Hang up from apprentice Li Mochou

The old Taoist priest was so frightened by these successive questions that cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he said in a bitter tone: "Old Taoist, I am just a small person. At that time, the big shots in Mingjiao died and scattered, and I survived in secret. "

"I have been guarding this Taoist temple all these years, and I have been an honest Taoist priest, ignoring all mundane matters."

"The things I talked about before were just hearsay from some pilgrims."

"As for whether it's true or false, I really don't know."

"but……"

He hesitated for a moment, then continued: "The most widely circulated theory in the world today is that at Dasheng Pass, you killed the Mongolian protector mage, and also killed the Mongolian Khan on the spot."

"The Tantric monks in Mongolia hate you to the core, but they know that they are no match for you, so they dare not act at all."

"It wasn't until three years after your disappearance that they organized a large number of people to surround and kill the people who participated in the Battle of Dasheng Pass."

"It is said that even Guo Jing and Huang Rong, two famous figures in the world, were besieged and killed."

Lu Nianchou said in an extremely cold tone: "You are saying that a large number of Tantric monks surrounded and killed those who participated in the Dasheng Pass. What was the result?"

The old Taoist priest sighed, "At first, no one thought that the Mongols would come to take revenge. Several murders occurred in Jianghu, but no one thought about the Mongols."

"But more and more people died later, and some people even had a pivotal position in the world, but they died quietly."

"At that time, everyone in the world was in danger, and some even speculated that there was some devil with unparalleled martial arts skills."

"It wasn't until those people surrounded Daxia Guo that Huang Yaoshi was also nearby. Daxia Guo and Huang Yaoshi joined forces to kill the enemies together, and then they knew the identity of the other party."

"So they are all monks?"

"Monk?" Lu Nianchou heard this title and said thoughtfully: "You mean that those who participated in the siege were not only Tibetan lamas, but also other Buddhists in China."

"That's right!" The old Taoist sighed and shook his head: "This incident caused a sensation in the world at that time. The hero Guo Jing was filled with righteous indignation and made the matter public, saying that he would find out the truth at all costs."

"Later, under the call of the great hero Guo Jing, the martial arts heroes of the Central Plains had several conflicts with those lamas. Originally, the heroes of Guo Jing and Huang Yaoshi were there, but the other party did not have enough masters to support them. Although there were many people, they were leaderless. Many times, Defeated."

"I didn't expect that there would be a monster-like genius among the Mongolians. His name is Luo Gu Luosi Jianzang, and some people call him Pa Siba."

"When the situation was extremely unfavorable for those lamas, this man personally fought three times with the hero Guo Jing, winning two out of three, and finally succeeded in forcing back the heroes of the Central Plains."

"Basiba?" Lu Nianchou thought thoughtfully after hearing this name. Whether it was in those biographical stories or in the original historical records, this person's name was a famous one. A person who must not be underestimated.

"Those lamas have Pasiba as their leader, and Mongolia has inherited the throne of Khan. For the sake of the safety of the Song Dynasty, the great hero Guo Jing does not dare to provoke any more without authorization and cause disputes between the two countries."

"Although the two sides no longer fight openly, the fight secretly has never stopped. The key to this is your wife and daughter."

After all, the old Taoist priest has stayed in Xiangyang City all these years, and there are people coming and going in the Taoist temple, so he is very well-informed.

Although there is no way to confirm the authenticity of some hearsay things, it is much more than ordinary people in the world know.

"You mean those Mongolians can't do anything to Guo Jing, so they want to attack my wife and daughter?" Lu Nianchou couldn't understand after hearing this.

The old Taoist priest smiled coquettishly, "I don't know if this is true or not, it's just hearsay."

"Pasiba of Mongolia once said that one of his elders died at Dasheng Pass, and he wanted to bring back the body of that elder."

"I don't know how the two parties finally negotiated, and finally broke up completely."

"In order to find out everything that happened at Dasheng Pass, those in Mongolia secretly captured and tortured people who had participated in the incident. On the other hand, they secretly searched for your wife and daughter."

"Master Guo Jing has also sent people to search everywhere for the whereabouts of your wife and daughter, hoping to protect them before the Mongols find them."

"The two sides secretly fought countless times, and countless battles broke out inside and outside Xiangyang City."

"However, the turning point of the matter occurred when the imperial court designated General Guo Sheng as a rebel."

The old Taoist shook his head slightly, "General Guo Sheng was unwilling to surrender, so he secretly contacted the Mongols and wanted to dedicate the entire Xiangyang City to Mongolia."

"But no one thought that your wife would be hiding in the general's mansion."

"After knowing that General Guo wanted to surrender to the Mongols, my wife was unwilling to surrender to the Mongols together, so she secretly contacted Daxia Guo and wanted to take the opportunity to escape from the general's mansion."

"I didn't expect that the matter would be exposed immediately!"

Although the old Taoist priest did not raise his head, he could clearly feel that as he talked about this matter, the aura of the adult opposite him became colder and colder, to the point where people felt chilled to the very core.

His body trembled a little, he swallowed, and then continued with a dry throat: "On that day, an extremely cruel bloody battle took place in the entire Xiangyang City."

"Basiba led a large number of secret sect masters, and with the cooperation of the city's defenders, they forcibly took away the ladies."

"Guo Daxia led many heroes to fight against them desperately. The shouts of killing rose to the sky. Many people died that day... Even my little Taoist temple could hear the roar and the sound of weapons clashing."

"What's the final result?" Lu Nianchou asked in a deep voice.

The old Taoist priest shook his head, "I don't know the final result. I only know that after that day of fighting, General Guo completely betrayed the Song Dynasty. Not long after that, the Mongols completely occupied the entire Xiangyang."

"As for Madam, I have never heard of her again."

"It was also after that battle that the Scarlet Lian Fairy Li Mochou came back to the world again and went on an unscrupulous killing spree throughout the northern Mongolian kingdom. She poured poison into the well water and killed countless Mongolians."

"Even Pasiba was almost killed by this person, and later fled to the capital."

"It is said that Fairy Chi Lian went to Dadu many times with the purpose of killing Ba Siba and avenging her son who died tragically in the battle of Xiangyang City."

When Lu Nianchou heard this, he turned his back and looked at the north from a distance. His face was extremely calm, without any trace of sadness or anger.

He just said in a light tone: "Pasiba?"

"Okay, very good, very good!"

After saying that, he took one step forward and suddenly disappeared in front of the old Taoist priest.

The old Taoist priest was startled, rubbed his eyes vigorously, and looked around quickly, but he could still see the shadow of the adult anywhere.

"Is it really him? Is it really him? The legendary big shot who has been dead for more than ten years is back?"

"This is the King of Xiangyang in folklore. He killed the Mongolian masters and beheaded the Mongol Khan. He was so powerful in martial arts that even Guo Jing was defeated by him."

"This man returns to the world, and he will definitely cause a bloody storm." He felt a little panicked. After all, he once belonged to the Ming Cult, and with the return of this big man, the now fragmented Ming Cult will inevitably undergo earth-shaking changes.

"Maybe this is a good thing for me?"

The old Taoist priest suppressed the panic in his heart and comforted himself, "My lord, he has obviously just come back, so he is not clear about many things."

"I took the initiative to confess just now. Even if I don't have any merit, I shouldn't have offended this lord, right?"

Thinking like this, he gradually calmed down.

"Basiba, this strong man from Mongolia can't even do anything to the great hero Guo Jing. Fairy Chi Lian broke into Dadu many times and killed people with blood flowing in rivers, but she still couldn't take off this man's head."

"I wonder if King Xiangyang will appear this time...will there be any changes?"

He could already predict that there would be extremely terrifying turmoil next.

"I'm just a little person. I'd better not get involved in the affairs of these big people, otherwise I won't even know how to die."

The old Taoist priest shuddered and hurried back to the Taoist temple. Then he immediately announced that he would be in seclusion, and the entire Taoist temple would no longer receive outsiders.

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At the same time, Lu Nianchou had left Xiangyang again.

Twelve years have passed, and Cheng Ying and Hong Lingbo have already disappeared without a trace. Finding their wives and daughters in the vast sea of ​​people is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

There are only two simplest ways, either find someone who knows their whereabouts; or expose your identity. If Cheng Ying and Hong Lingbo are still alive, they will definitely come to find you.

"First go to the Heartless Valley to see if the master is there. If the master is there, he will definitely be able to figure out the truth of what happened back then."

"But if the master is not here..."

An extremely cold light flashed in Lu Nianchou's eyes, "Then I don't care so much anymore. Even if Wang Chongyang finds out, I will tell the world and let everyone know that I am back. "

"The way to tell the world... choose Pasiba's head!"

He made the decision in an understatement, not paying any attention to the young prodigy who had risen to fame and now vaguely became the leader of the entire Esoteric Cult.

Now in this world, even Wang Chongyang is not afraid of him. What he is really afraid of is the unpredictable Taoist heavenly rules and the divine whip that suppresses the world.

As for Wang Chongyang, Lu Nianchou has now refined the Qinglong Immortal Sword and the Red Dragon Divine Power with the Xiyi Sword Technique and gradually merged them into one.

Although his understanding of the way of heaven has not made much progress, and his cultivation has not yet returned to heaven, his killing methods are still much better than before.

Wang Chongyang? Nothing to fear!

After Lu Nianchou left Xiangyang City, he fled towards Jueqing Valley, and it didn't take long for him to return to this familiar place.

It was here that he watched Nian Ci's birth with his own eyes.

"Nianci, is he still alive?"

Just thinking that his son might have died in the hands of the Mongols, Lu Nianchou felt his whole heart twitching.

He didn't dare to think about it at all, he just kept praying. Maybe what the old Taoist priest said was not the truth, but just a rumor spread by people in the world.

"Am I sorry for them, sorry for the children?!" Lu Nianchou felt extremely sad in his heart.

When something happened to him suddenly, he could have taken all his wife and daughter away without any hesitation.

However, in order to conceal the news that he was still alive, and to prevent Wang Chongyang who was guarding Xiangyang City from finding out, he chose to leave after confirming their safety and secretly warning Guo Sheng.

Who could have imagined that such a thing would happen. In just a short moment in the cave, a full twelve years have passed outside.

The moment he stepped into the Valley of Despair, Lu Nianchou restrained all his thoughts because... he felt a very familiar atmosphere in this valley.

"Master? It's her breath, there's nothing wrong with it!"

Lu Nianchou was extremely ecstatic. He originally came to the Valley of Jueqing just in case. Deep down in his heart, he didn't even think that Li Mochou would stay in the Valley of Jueqing.

But I didn't expect that I could really feel her breath!

"Master, she is in this valley!"

Although Lu Nianchou had not broken through to heaven, his sensing ability far exceeded that of ordinary people in the world. At this time, his heart was filled with ecstasy, and he could no longer care about anything else, and he hurriedly rushed in the direction of Li Mochou.

In just a few breaths, he arrived in front of a small building.

If there was no mistake, Li Mochou was in this small building.

Lu Nianchou slowly approached the door. However, as he got closer, his expression became more and more hesitant and his steps became slower and slower.

Twelve years have passed. Master, she doesn’t know what she has experienced...

Maybe Nianci is dead...

Otherwise, why would she be so crazy about massacring the monks in the North?

Just thinking about this possibility, Lu Nianchou felt like his heart was cut by a knife, and he didn't even know how to face Li Mochou.

In the end, he stopped in front of the door. He wanted to reach out and open the door several times, but he didn't dare to move.

He suddenly felt that he was afraid to face Li Mochou. He owed too much to this woman.

Lu Nianchou's expression changed uncertainly as he thought of many things, but finally he took a deep breath.

"No matter what happened, it was all caused by me. Master, she is the victim."

"Since I am a man, her husband and the father of her child, no matter what happens, I should shoulder my responsibility."

"Instead of standing at the door like a coward, not even daring to go in!"

Thinking of this, his expression gradually calmed down. After taking another deep breath, he stretched out his hands and pushed towards the door.

With a creaking sound, the door opened.

(End of this chapter)