Over the imperial capital, the dark clouds have never been so dense.
It was foggy, but it rained all the time, but this did not affect the daily life of the people. These nights were much more lively than usual. The festivities brought by the Huanqiu Festival have not dissipated for a long time. There are also many more guests from Zhaoyue in the workshop. They spend a lot of money and are not stingy. They all say that Zhaoyue is rich and well-deserved.
Under the cover of the night of singing and dancing, the black air quietly diffused and flowed in the clouds, blending into it, and was not noticed by anyone.
Tick, tick.
Black gas emerged from the well, and gradually changed from a flowing state to a human shape, with water still dripping from his body.
The water droplets fell on the bluestone slab, and a little smoke came out, leaving no trace.
The house in front of the well is the backyard of the biggest entertainment venue in the city.
The sound of the pipa was loud and cut, but it was not a sentimental mournful song, but a joyous and graceful, beautiful flowers.
The scantily clad dancer danced to the song, dancing the Western Regions Huxuan, and the bracelets and ankles squeaked along with Conglong, adding a pleasing and cute look to the body.
The guests pushed the glass for a change, the aroma of wine and meat was steaming in the room, and the guy who came in to serve the food took a sip and almost got drunk.
Sha Duan slid down from the smooth shoulders, causing everyone to be in a trance again.
In such an atmosphere, black air escapes from the window gap, walks under the felt pad, and follows the breath to find the person who makes it feel the most suitable for sojourn.
A half-naked dancer, a musician playing the pipa, a drunken-eyed drinker, and an envious-faced concert delivery guy.
The little half Luo who is intoxicated with gold is in a variety of ways, almost all of them.
Everyone seemed to be valuable, and Hei Qi hesitated.
Yun Weisi sits cross-legged and meditates.
He closed his eyes tightly, and a faint white light appeared all over his body.
This is the house they have built in Luodu, which is convenient for temporary settlement, and is much more flexible than staying in an inn.
Changming went to Song Mansion, and has not returned yet, Xu Jingxian and Fang Suihan didn't know what to do, and each had something to do.
This place is close to Dongfang, and it is a residential area. It is quiet in the midst of the hustle and bustle. At night, you can still hear the sound of the pipa from a distance.
This is the sound of extravagance that he has never heard in Jiuzhongyuan. A long time ago, he was also in such a prosperous world, wearing fine clothes and jade food, carefree, but it was like a lifetime.
Recently, he has often dreamed of things from the past, among them Changming and Changming the most.
The other party in the dream is often ruthless and strict, and the requirements for him are almost perfect and harsh, but the mentality of Yun Weisi in the dream also changes over time, from being full of hatred at first, to being exhausted by training and falling asleep every day, There is no time to think about revenge, and then to worship the strong and seek the way.
The past, bit by bit, gradually emerged in the dream.
He cultivated the ruthless way, but the more he cultivated, the more he went back, and he failed to cut off that tie in time.
Yun Weisi suddenly opened his eyes!
Without hesitation, he swept out of the door and window, floated to the roof, and followed the tile to another room.
In the darkness of the night, the carnival of the world did not stop him in the slightest.
Yun Weisi's figure is extremely fast, and ordinary people can only see a white figure when they look up, and they only think that they are dazzled.
Only he himself knew that what was ahead was faster than him!
It's a magic.
It was light and dustless, passing through the window, but was instantly captured by him.
He is more sensitive to the smell of demonic energy than anyone else.
From inside the city to outside the city, it only takes a moment.
Seeing that the devilish energy was on the verge of escaping, he directly unsheathed his flying sword, pierced through it, and nailed it to the tree trunk in front of him.
The trunk suddenly emitted smoke, and it turned into ashes in an instant, and even the demonic energy disappeared.
Yun Weisi's wrist moved slightly, and the Chun Chao sword immediately returned to his hand. He didn't stop his movements, and his hand squeezed the sword art into eight sword lights and shot out at the same time in eight directions around the body.
The sword light is like electricity and bright like a neon.
One of the sword lights stopped halfway, and then exploded, exploding the figure of a chuckle.
"God has the virtue of good life, and Dao Zun Yun is so indiscriminate, but it hurts my good heart!"
The man has a blue robe with wide sleeves and has a somewhat elegant demeanor.
If you ignore his deeds just now mixed with the devilish energy, he is almost dressed up as the scribes who can be seen everywhere in the Imperial Palace.
Yun Weisi: "Is it you?"
The man raised his eyebrows: "Do you remember me?"
Yun Weisi: "I have seen you."
The face is familiar, and there are vague impressions. It should have been a long time ago, but in Yun Weisi's memory, the information about this person is very vague, indicating that the past intersection was just a chance encounter, and there is not much relationship.
The other party smiled and shook the fan, bringing a fragrant wind.
"It has always been that only people with a cultivation level above the master can get into your eyes. At that time, I was just a nobody, how could I worry about Dao Zun Yun?"
As soon as he spoke, it evoked more memories of Yun Weisi.
Yun Weisi: "It's you, the little Taoist boy who followed Jiang Li back then."
The other party was a little surprised, as if he didn't expect Yun Weisi to really remember.
"Yes, it's me. Presumably Yun Daozun still doesn't know my name. Let me introduce myself. My surname is Xiao, and my name is Zangfeng."
This name finally changed Yun Weisi's eyes.
"The death of Liu Xiyu from Qixianmen that day has something to do with you?"
Xiao Zangfeng said with a smile: "I can't say it's related, I just put an introduction, and it wasn't me who killed him. Just like today, I brought Yun Daozun here, not to fight with you, on the contrary, I have admired Yun Daozun for a long time, if it is not limited by our position, you and I may become friends who sympathize with each other."
Yun Weisi didn't say a word, and the Chunchao sword flew towards the opponent in an instant, but when it reached the half inch in front of Xiao Zangfeng, it was blocked by an invisible object and bounced back.
Looking at the feet again, a circle of red stripes glowed faintly, just encircling Yun Weisi.
"Jiang Li made you trap me? Do you think you can do it?" Yun Weisi said lightly, not a rhetorical question, but a contemptuous denial.
Xiao Zangfeng sighed: "My cultivation level is not that of a master, and compared to you, it is naturally far from enough. The master trapped you in Jiuzhongyuan and wanted you to practice meditation and protect the Liuhe Candle Sky Array. The appearance of Jiufang Changming almost ruined the major event of the master. Yun Daozun, I have no intention to be an enemy of you, but you, the ruthless Dao's great success will be successful, just because of one Jiufang Changming, everything will be messed up, and all previous efforts will be abandoned, is it worth it?"
"What is your purpose? Jiang Li, as the sect master of the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Sect, has the same status as the supreme one in the world. What else does he want? Longevity? Become immortal? Collusion with demons, there is no way to get what he wants, he is considered a demon and cannot live forever.”
Yun Weisi's eyes were burning, as if he had to force an answer.
In fact, this is also the confusion that he and Jiufang Changming had discussed but could not reach a conclusion.
If it is said that Situ Wanhe would follow Jiang Li to do these things in order to resurrect his relatives, then why is the Vientiane Palace, a place known to be omniscient in astronomy and geography, also bewitched by Jiang Li
Yun Weisi and Jiang Li don't have much interaction, so it's impossible to talk about it. Chang Ming and Jiang Li have had several experiences of cooperation, and they have a high evaluation of Jiang Li, but with his extensive knowledge, he also thinks about it. What is the ultimate goal of not communicating with Jiang Li
"Among the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Sect, there have been people who have ascended the Tao." Yun Weisi said.
Xiao Zangfeng nodded: "What you said is exactly my master's master, Master Luomei Zhenren."
At that time, Wanjian Immortal Sect was at most a sect with more than second-rate and first-rate.
It is said that before Luomei's ascension, he left a lot of practice notes and panacea to the disciples in the sect. After him, Wanjian Xianzong came out in large numbers, and Jiang Li was expected to lead Wanjian Xianzong to a higher level. Now Jiang Li is the second There are not many people in the world who dare to call him directly, and everyone often calls him Zhenren Jiang.
Yun Weisi said: "People who cultivate, pursue lifelong pursuits, but they are just ascending and immortal."
The implication is that since Luomei Zhenzhuyu is already in front, why does Jiang Li have to find another way
Xiao Zangfeng smiled slightly, and there was a bit of bitterness in this smile.
"What Shizun does is naturally justified. He doesn't expect the world to understand. But he said that if Yun Daozun knew the truth, maybe he could understand a thing or two. Unfortunately, it seems that you are ruthless and give up halfway. , it didn't work either."
To Xiao Zangfeng's unwilling to be frank remarks, Yun Weisi responded with a snort, no longer talking nonsense with the other party, and directly used his strength to break through the difficulties and form a formation.
For some purpose, Xiao Zangfeng obviously wanted to hold him back, which might be related to what was happening in Luodu City.
The other party even pulled Chang Ming out intentionally or unintentionally, in order to confuse Yun Weisi's mind and make him make mistakes in distraction.
Yun Weisi narrowed his eyes slightly, and Chunchao moved his sword at will, hovering beside him and trembling slightly, as if sensing the master's fighting intent.
He had nothing else to focus on, and all his attention fell on Xiao Zangfeng in front of him.
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Imperial City, Yongyu Palace.
In the sleeping hall, Chang Mingyu shocked four people.
In view of the strength he had shown to Xie Chunxi before, no one immediately jumped out to accuse him of bewitching the crowd, but after everyone was shocked, their expressions were a bit strange.
Ku He was the first to say: "Daoist friends are deeply cultivated, and poor monks have eyes and do not know Mount Tai, so they can only be punished, but I am entrusted to protect the emperor, so naturally we can't take it lightly. Big name?"
Chang Ming put his hands down and said lightly: "What is my name, what school and faction do I come from, does it have anything to do with what I said?"
Ku He Jishou: "Naturally it doesn't matter, the poor Taoist just admires the daoist's demeanor, and what the daoist said is no trivial matter, I don't know what basis, can you explain it conveniently?"
Song Yanyan was an eye-opener.
Before today, he could not have imagined that the master, who had always been aloof, would speak in such a low voice.
In his opinion, the four masters present, especially Ku He and Xie Chunxi, who are not small, are bigger than the other. Although Ku He doesn't speak like Xie Chunxi's eyes are above the top, but they have Qingyun Temple as their backs. There is always a sense of alienation and arrogance in his speech.
Song Nanyan also knew that this was a common problem for cultivators. When they faced ordinary people, they would consciously or unconsciously show a sense of distance because of the difference in strength.
But as the saying goes, in the face of absolute strength, there is only absolute surrender.
It was the first time that Song Nanyan had to say that the grandmaster, who even the emperor and queen mother had to respectfully bow his head in front of his teacher, had to say, this feeling—
Really cool!
Chang Ming did not rush to answer the other party's question about his name.
"I have dealt with the demons several times, and I know very well the tricks they use. I have seen the moonlight used by the demons in Princess Zhaoyue's jewelry before, but before she could see her, the emperor had an accident, you can see In the palace, there are also traces of demons hidden in it, and when the emperor was diagnosed, some people even revealed flaws in their speech and behavior."
The queen mother was surprised: "Who is the real person talking about?"