The evil villain: kidnapped the righteous saint at the beginning

Chapter 163

Under the steps to heaven.

An old man with a white beard and a celestial appearance emerged from the clouds.

"Master! Master finally appeared!"

"Master, are you finally touched by my sincerity?"

"Bullshit, Master must have been touched by my sincerity... I have been bowing on the steps to heaven for ten years!"

"Master of Shushan Immortal Mansion, look at your faithful believers..."

"..."

A large number of people knelt on the ground in the square, trembling all over and preparing to "make a wish to the immortal".

How could they care about mocking Moye and the others!

However,

the master did not even look at them, and fell straight to the steps to heaven.

At this moment, there were only the Taoist nun and the disabled person on the steps to heaven.

"No, no way..."

Everyone was stunned.

"Hello, my dear!"

Mo Xie saw a thin old man with a white beard, looking at her with a smile on his face.

"Old man, who are you?" He asked with a frown.

He felt a trace of unusual breath from this guy - this is a breath that is more profound than Taoism.

And he felt a little familiar with this breath.

It seems that... I have come into contact with a trace of 'Xuanqi'? !

No wonder he can fly in the air...

Mo Xie thought in his heart.

"Mo Xie, don't be rude... This person must be the immortal of Shushan!" Fa Lan hurriedly bowed respectfully.

The old man smiled and said, "I am Qingwei, the head of Shushan. I am not worthy of the name of immortal, but I am just a person who has lived a little longer."

Fa Lan said, "Meet Elder Qingwei..."

After saying that, she patted Mo Xie gently.

"Someone who has lived longer?"

'If he has such manners, he is not a fraud...'

Mo Xie thought to himself, and said, "Meet Elder Qing Wei!"

Fa Lan said anxiously, "Elder, we are looking for the Shushan Immortal Mansion this time, and we want to..."

Qing Wei smiled and said, "I already know your intention..."

He looked at Mo Xie, nodded and smiled, "You are cursed by the ghost king, but you can be paralyzed but not die. It is rare. You are worthy of being..."

Mo Xie frowned and said, "Old man, what do you want to say?"

For some reason, he always felt that the old guy's eyes seemed to be a little... scheming? !

Moreover, he was born in the upper realm, and he himself was a rebellious person, and he didn't even take the protagonist seriously.

Naturally, he didn't have any awe for the so-called "immortal elder" in the world.

Falan stamped her feet anxiously, her cheeks puffed up, "Moye!"

Then she looked at Qingwei and apologized, "My friend has a bit of an impatient temper, but he must be a very good person! His injury was caused by following me to subdue the ghosts, please don't be offended, Immortal!"

Well, I was a good demon before, and now I am a good person... It seems that I can't get rid of the word "good", right?

Moye grinned and bared her teeth, with a face full of disgust.

Qingwei was not unhappy at all, but laughed and said, "It's okay, it's okay!"

"Thank you for your magnanimity!" Falan bowed again, and then said, "I heard that Shushan is the immortal palace, and the immortals in the sect have the ability to reach the sky and penetrate the earth. Please save my friend's body!"

Countless people seek immortals just to satisfy their own wishes.

You little stupid nun, you found the Shushan immortal, but only proposed this condition... It's really stupid!

Mo Xie thought with a soft heart, and then looked at Qing Wei with a little hope in his eyes.

Before, he had the will to die because he thought this world was too "low-level" and that if a mortal like him who had no Taoism was disabled, there would be no medicine to cure him.

Now that he saw that there were really "immortals" who could fly into the sky and hide in the ground, it was natural that he could not help but have some hope.

Qing Wei looked at Mo Xie carefully and said, "Although my friend's injury is serious, there is no medicine in the world that can cure it..."

Fa Lan's shining eyes gradually dimmed.

Looking at Fa Lan's fixed expectations, Mo Xie sighed softly.

Qing Wei smiled and said, "But with my Shushan's accumulation of thousands of years, there is naturally a medicine to cure it."

Fa Lan blinked his eyes, looked at Mo Xie with a happy face, and then hurriedly said, "Thank you, Immortal, thank you, Elder Qing Wei..."

"You are still lisp!"

Mo Xie muttered unhappily.

"Mo Xie!" Fa Lan glared.

"Okay, okay... I won't say anything!" Mo Xie raised his hands in surrender and looked at Qing Wei and said, "If Elder Qing Wei can save me, I owe you a favor!"

Qing Wei smiled and said, "At your service?"

'I knew you, old man, had some plans...'

Mo Xie thought about it, nodded reluctantly and said, "As long as you let me recover as soon as possible, I will naturally be at your service."

"Hahaha... Not only that, Shushan will give you a great opportunity! "Qingwei laughed, stroked his white beard, nodded and said: "You two will follow me to Shushan!"

I hope it's not a big bad luck...

Mo Xie pouted, he was just a poor villain, he didn't believe that he would have such a good luck.

Falan untied the ribbon and gently supported Mo Xie, "Sorry to bother Elder Qingwei!"

Qingwei nodded, turned around and faced downwards, "Everyone, please go down the mountain!"

"No, no!"

"Immortal, I have been worshipping sincerely for more than ten years!"

"Immortal, please accept me into Shushan!"

"Immortal..."

Qingwei said: "The great catastrophe is coming, everyone should go down the mountain quickly!"

"The great catastrophe is coming? ! "

Everyone looked unconvinced.

Just then,

In the distant sky, a dark evil aura rose up, just like a bursting spring, constantly pouring out black gas.

The black gas continued to spread, and soon covered the sun, and the sky gradually dimmed.

After a while, the whole world became gray, a doomsday scene.

"Is it coming out soon?"

Qingwei's face became serious, "We don't have much time left, let's go!"

He waved the whisk in his hand, rolled up Moye and Falan, and flew towards the clouds.

"What happened?"

Below, the crowd looked panicked.

"The catastrophe is coming, and soon my Shushan will open the mountain, and let the disciples go down the mountain to defend the way! You should go down the mountain quickly and go home to settle your wives and children! "

Qingwei's voice echoed in everyone's ears.

The scene was quiet, and then they realized that the so-called "great catastrophe" was a real thing.

Then the whole place exploded, and they ran down the mountain in panic.

...

Ancient and elegant halls stood in rows, with gentle breezes and misty clouds.

Two powerful characters were engraved on a large stone tablet - Shushan.

In the Ziwei Hall.

"Master, didn't you go to pick up the savior? Where is he?" A serious-looking black-bearded elder said.

Qingwei introduced to Moye: "His name is Qingxu, and he is my Shushan elder."

Then he patted Moye on the shoulder, looked at everyone in the hall and said: "This is the destined person for this great catastrophe!"

"Is this person the destined person?"

Everyone looked at the handsome young man who was obviously paralyzed, and there was a whisper in the hall.

Qingwei smiled, without explanation, and said: "Chang Xuan! ”

“Disciple is here!” A simple and honest round-faced disciple stepped forward and answered.

“Take this girl to the guest hall to rest!”

“Yes!”

Falan looked at Moye and whispered: “You must listen to my elders... I believe you will be fine!”

Does he treat me like a child?

Moye smiled and said: “Go!”

Falan nodded heavily and followed the disciple down.

Qingwei said: “Wait a moment, my friend, I will arrange a few things.”

Moye nodded without hesitation.

Qingwei said: “Qingxu!”

“Here!”

“The great catastrophe is about to befall the world, arrange for disciples to go down the mountain to eliminate demons and defend the way as soon as possible!”

“Yes!” Elder Surong looked at Moye with disbelief, and then took the order and left.

“Qingyun!”

“Here! ”

“You go out in person and contact all the famous sects in the world, and ask them to discuss the plan of dealing with the disaster with Shushan!”

“Yes!”

Qingwei arranged the plan one by one in an orderly manner, and soon only Moye and the other two were left in the hall.

“Let’s go!”

Qingwei personally helped Moye up, and smiled lovingly: “Shushan will not only cure you, but also give you a great fortune!”

“I am the savior? What does this mean?”

Moye was still digesting this news in her heart, and said absent-mindedly: “I want to see what kind of fortune it is.”

Qingwei was not annoyed, and nodded with a smile, “You will be satisfied!”

Swoosh!