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It was a huge white marble statue.

Taoist robes, beam crowns, straw sandals.

With his hands upside down, a long sword hanging on his back, he stared obliquely, his eyes were falling on the tall gate building at the edge of the square.

The statue is lifelike, and the clothes are flipping, and it seems that there is a possibility of stepping off the high platform and flying away at any time.

It was precisely because of the lifelike carving that Yong Bowen recognized it at a glance.

That is not the statue of Ning Buqi.

Not to mention the hardware such as eyebrows, eyes and body shape, just the aura of looking down on the world that emanates from a poke there is highly unified with the image in the dream that looks at the beams of the house and can see a master.

Guangyang School, Ning Buqi.

I just dreamed about it, and I actually saw it with my own eyes. If it was purely a coincidence, I really wouldn't believe it.

Yong Bowen thought of his identity as the reincarnation of Ning Buqi's spiritual consciousness, and also thought of the various antecedents about Qinglong Temple that he had dreamed about because of Huajian's reincarnation, and guessed that it might be because of the stripping of Ning Buqi's spiritual consciousness Only the traces left over from time to time will dream of those things after arriving at the Guangyang School.

At least when he saw the statue, the familiarity that Yong Bowen felt at first became more and more intense.

Seeing Yong Bowen gazing at the statue in silence, thoughtful, the middle-aged man who played the role of a doctor introduced cautiously: "Master Immortal Envoy, that is the great master of our sect who ascended to immortality thousands of years ago..."

"Ning Buqi, I know!" Yong Bowen said casually, "very familiar!" He really knew Ning Buqi very well. He is also the reincarnation of Ning Buqi's distraction, even though he was separated as soon as he was reincarnated, but that is also a bit of a dewy marriage, isn't it?What's more, he has also seen in the imprint belonging to Huajian how this hand-owed master fell into the cause and effect of the green dragon and golden fetus.

It's just that Yong Bowen's casual remark misunderstood the middle-aged man, and he said ecstatically, "Is Master Xianshi familiar with Patriarch Ning? How is he in the fairy world?"

"Uh...it's not like this..." Yong Bowen realized that he had made a small mistake, and was about to explain it, when he saw the little girl who ran away screaming and ran back in a hurry. This time, she was not alone They were running, but a large group of people followed behind them, men and women, old and young, all wearing Taoist robes and carrying long swords, most of them were still stained with blood, and their faces were black and black, the most outrageous But the people who followed were holding swords in their hands, and blood was still dripping from the sword.

The middle-aged man immediately said: "The head is here, please wait a moment." Without giving Yong Bowen a chance to explain, he walked towards the group of people, and faced an old man with a white beard who was following the little girl He gave a salute and said something in a low voice, and the old Taoist's tense face immediately beamed with joy, and rushed to Yong Bowen in two steps. The head, Luo Chuyi, has seen Lord Immortal Envoy!"

This old Taoist is tall and round, standing there, he looks like a hill. Although his hair, beard and eyebrows are all white, his face is red, he is full of energy, he is not old at all, and his voice is very loud. No matter what environment he puts in, This appearance to the outside is a proper outsider, but now he is humble to Yong Bowen, which really makes Yong Bowen feel a little at a loss, and does not dare to accept his gift, and quickly walks away. Stretching out his hand to support Luo Laodao's arm, he said: "Don't dare to be, don't dare to be, you don't need to be polite to the head of Luo!"

"Master Immortal Envoy, don't be so polite!" Luo Laodao still gave the gift, very respectful and solemn, and a large group of people followed immediately bowed and saluted in unison, which made Yong Bowen feel very uncomfortable. It's fine if it's really Laoshizi's fairy envoy, but he knows that he has nothing to do with the fairy envoy, and he is purely passing by to make soy sauce, so it is impossible to accept such a big gift with peace of mind.

"Master Immortal Envoy, please come here!" Luo Laodao saluted, and immediately led Yong Bowen to leave the square. From the route where the little girl ran just now, he walked out of the gate where the statue of Ning Buqi was staring, passed through many houses, and came all the way to a In front of the main hall with bluestone structure.

Along the way, there are continuous houses and vertical and horizontal streets, just like a small town, built against the mountain, the houses and streets are distributed along the mountain, gradually rising.

Disciples of the Guangyang School, wearing gray cloth shirts and holding swords on their backs, were running around on the street, and the atmosphere was extremely tense.

This bluestone hall is at the top of the entire town, overlooking the entire town from a high position.

Standing in front of the Qingshi Hall and looking up, you can have a panoramic view of the whole town. The square you were in just now is located in the center of the town, on the mountainside, and the tall Ning Buqi statue is very eye-catching.

The edge of the town at the foot of the mountain has a tall city wall.

The city walls are full of heavily armed Guangyang sect disciples, and under the city walls are full of corpses of horse demons.

The flames of war on and off the city wall have not been extinguished, and the smoke is lingering, but the battle has just ended.

The town is facing a vast plain, but at this moment, the plain is full of horse monster troops, connecting the sky and the earth, endless, even the original color of the plain is tightly covered, not showing a bit .

In comparison, the town where the Guangyang faction is located is like a stubborn rock standing against the boundless tide. It may be resolute, but it is insignificant.

Luo Laodao and his party embraced Yong Bowen into the main hall, gave Yong Bowen the main seat, and after they all took their seats, Luo Laodao said apologetically: "Master Immortal Envoy came to our Guangyang defense area. The old Daoist should have greeted him in person. How could he not?" At that time, the battle was intense, and there was really no manpower available, so that Master Xianshi fell into a tight siege, almost lost his life, and was seriously injured, please forgive him!" After finishing speaking, he stood up and apologized to Yong Bowen, Then a group of people suddenly stood up and saluted Yong Bowen.

Yong Bowen had no choice but to say: "Master Luo, there is no need to apologize. The war was urgent at that time, and no one could control it. Besides, if Master Luo hadn't sent Lu Wangxian, I'm afraid I would have died in the chaos. I don't know Lu How are Wangxian and the others doing now?" Although they guessed that Lu Wangxian and others would not be spared, they still had a sense of luck.

Luo Laodao shook his head and sighed: "The demon army is powerful, and the hour wheel on the [-]th has already fallen. Before the fall, Wangxian sent a guiding signal, which led to the thunder formation to carry out an indiscriminate attack. Now the entire mountain has been completely flattened by the thunder. Under the mud and rocks..."

The top of the mountain was flattened, and everything as big as the Kalachakra was covered under the mud, so how could Lu Wangxian and others survive.

Yong Bowen couldn't help sighing, and said regretfully: "It's a pity that this is such a good man."

"My Guangyang faction moved to this area to resist the attack of monsters. In 360 years, five months and eight days, more than 460 disciples fought bloody battles. So far, [-] people have died in battle. Lu Wangxian and others It's just one of the thousands of disciples!"

Luo Chuyi sighed, and everyone was sad. h

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