Chapter 125 Story
Master Xuan patted Suyuan's wrist, "Hand, where did I tell you to put it?"

Su Yuan clasped the hem of the skirt tightly with both hands, "Put it on the hem of the skirt, don't swing it back and forth."

Xuanzhu nodded in satisfaction, "Continue."

Seeing Xuanzhu gradually ignoring him, Daoist Qingwei was a little flustered.

He looked at Master Xuan and said, "Little friend Xuan Master, don't you listen to my story about Nanmi Mountain?"

Xuanzhu looked indifferent: "I don't like to be difficult by the strong. You are a bit embarrassed to see the Taoist priest, so I am not going to listen."

Seeing Master Xuan being so open minded, Daoist Qingwei couldn't sit still anymore.

"No, there is no such thing as a strong man, little friend Xuanzhu, you have to give someone a step down."

Seeing that the fishing was almost done, Master Xuan let go and said, "Can the Taoist priest tell me an interesting story about Nanmi Mountain? I really want to hear it."

Xuanzhu's hazy drunken tone had a coquettish tone, no one could stand it.

What's more, Daoist Qingwei who has always had plans for her.

"Good good."

Qing Weidao laughed so hard that he lost his eyesight, "I'll tell you a rumor I heard."

"It is rumored that the ancestor of our Nanmi Mountain is a great person. He has a great supernatural power that can last forever. But there is a drawback, that is, those who follow him will be affected by his magnetic field. , although the ability is superb, but he will never be able to get out of Nanmi Mountain."

"At that time, the lower realm was still in chaos, and the Heavenly Dao used monks who died in the upper realm to replenish their souls. Therefore, many monks knew that they would lose their freedom forever after entering Nanmi Mountain, but in order to survive, they still voluntarily followed the ancestors. Footsteps, trapped here for life after life."

"Later, the lower realms gradually became populated, and monks came out. The Hunting God Temple used this to carry out killings in the upper and lower realms every once in a while, using the souls of the lower realms to make up for the needs of the heavens."

"It is also because of this that many powerful monks in the upper world were able to escape the divine punishment of heaven and avoid the suffering of reincarnation, and the Hunting Temple has also risen because of this, and has become the most beloved gang in the upper world in one fell swoop."

Speaking of this, Daoist Qingwei was a little excited, and his eyes were a little dark, "Nanmi Mountain is naturally cast aside by the upper realm."

"The monks who joined our Nanmi Mountain originally wanted to go out. But because of the contract, they couldn't go out at all."

"So, they gathered together and plotted to kill my ancestor of Nanmi Mountain."

Speaking of this, Daoist Qingwei stared at Xuanzhu viciously.

Rather than staring at Xuanzhu, it is better to say staring at Suyuan.

"Our ancestor was assassinated to death in this way. Later, the previous generation of priests found an opportunity to rebuild Nanmi Mountain. That's why we are where we are today."

"Are you satisfied with this story?"

Xuanzhu raised his foot and walked down slowly.

She stopped on the last step of the heavenly steps, and looked at Daoist Qingwei from a distance: "Your ancestors of Nanmi Mountain were killed by monks, what about those monks?"

"I was also killed by backlash."

Qing Weidao said: "When they joined Nanmi Mountain, they had already become one body with the ancestor, and they were all prosperous. If the ancestor died, they would not be able to live. They could only become ghosts and continue to accompany the ancestor. side."

Xuanzhu walked down the last step, "Are those ghosts conscious?"
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Go to bed early babies, good night love you Huihui, don’t stay up late, it’s too much damage to your body, love you, mua
(End of this chapter)

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