Shen Zhixian has been very irritable recently.
One is that there are too many fights in Slaying Demons and Eliminating Demons, which will inevitably affect him; the second is that Yan Jin has no news for a long time, and the contract cannot be sensed, so he is uneasy; the third is...
On that day, he tried to communicate with Sect Master Wen's broken sword spirit, and vaguely saw a picture.
It was probably the scene in which Sect Master Wen went into trouble while retreating, and he saw half of the figure in the picture.
The man carried the sword and set up Sect Master Wen to protect his body and concentrating on the formation, which was destroyed in an understatement.
After all, it was just a wisp of broken sword and remnant spirit, and the picture flashed by and disappeared.
Shen Zhixian clenched his fists, his heart was cold - this half sword, he recognized, was Song Ming's saber.
The fall of Sect Master Wen really has something to do with Song Ming!
If it was only vague suspicion before, now Shen Zhixian almost believes that Song Ming has bad intentions.
Song Ming was just an ordinary disciple in the beginning. After Shen Zhixian was taken away, Sect Master Wen saw that he was upright and diligent, so he accepted him as an apprentice, and passed the position of Sect Master to him, just to let him take care of Shen Zhixian more.
But who knows...
Sect Master Wen was afraid that it was only at the last moment that he could see the wolf's ambition and scorpion's heart under Song Ming's gentle face.
Shen Zhixian had been hurrying on the road for several days, and when he returned to Qing Yunzong, the night was just dark. He was very familiar with the restrictions of Qingyun Sect, and Sect Master Wen deliberately opened the back door. He did not disturb anyone and entered the sect without a sound.
He didn't go back to his own peak first, he went to the trial mountain first.
This place, the last time he came, was designed by Yan Jin and broke in by accident. Now that he is revisiting the old place, he is in a complicated mood.
This is the place where he mischievously walked through when he was a child. The monsters here are relatively powerful, and they are usually not open to new disciples for trials, but when he was a child... In the mouth of Sect Master Wen, he was a little jumping cat.
Wherever it is bustling, jumping, and going wherever it is not allowed to go, relying on his good cultivation, cleverness, and courage, he quietly slipped into this back mountain.
The monsters here are much more powerful than the little monsters outside, but after Shen Xiaotiaomao observed it secretly for a while, he felt that he could still fight, so he didn't care that much, and he beat the monsters when he caught them.
He stayed in it for a few days, beating up a group of monsters to the point of screaming and screaming. Sect Master Wen found that he didn't retreat well, but came here quietly, and went to take him out angrily. When he was taken out, all the monsters happily ran to tell each other, and they celebrated for three days.
However, after Sect Master Wen found that he was not injured, he felt relieved and did not restrain him: "Those monsters are quite resistant to beatings. Since you are not afraid, it is a good thing to move your muscles and bones when you have nothing to do."
So the monsters who had just had fun for a few days were not happy enough, and Shen Xiaotiao cat flung its tail happily to find a fight.
All the monsters: "..."
Over time, the monsters here immediately ran around when they saw Xiao Shen Zhixian. Xiao Shen Zhixian has brought too many nightmares, even after all these years, Yu Wei still exists, so the last time he and Yan Jin came here, those monsters hurriedly avoided him.
At the time, he thought he was wearing a book, and that was the aura of Yan Jin's protagonist glowing.
Shen Zhixian remembered all kinds of past events, a flash of nostalgia flashed in his eyes, and when he loosened his hand, a big tiger demon who was about to go bald after being rubbed by him groaned aloud twice, and ran away in a flash.
Shen Zhixian walked all the way to the place where the afterimage of Sect Master Wen was found last time. This flat land was also a place he liked very much back then. Sometimes when he was tired from fighting or cultivating, he liked to rest here, quiet and not disturbed by anything. .
Sect Master Wen also knew about this place, and even came with him several times.
Shen Zhixian recalled his favorite place to stay back then, and sure enough, he found a few more phantom stones.
The phantom stone was still locked with a restriction that only he could undo. Shen Zhixian untied it three or two times, a faint light flashed, and Sect Master Wen's voice and smile appeared in front of him, slightly transparent, like a light mist.
Shen Zhixian's eyes were slightly moist, and he couldn't help but murmured, "Master..."
When Shen Zhixian left the mountain behind Trial Mountain, it was already dark.
When he came out with a sullen face, his heart was repressed with emotions that were about to explode.
He had never hated a person so thoroughly, and half-demon took him away. He only blamed himself for not being good at learning and lacking in strength, but Song Ming...
Shen Zhixian punched a tall tree next to him, the tree shook, and leaves fell on the ground. He didn't use his spiritual power to protect his hands, the bark was hard, and blood beads came out of his fingers, dripping slowly to the ground.
Shen Zhixian didn't care about it, this pain was far less than the pain in his heart.
He suddenly understood Xiao Yanjin's feelings of wanting to leave him several times and not wanting to drag him down.
If it wasn't for him being taken away by the half-demon, why would the Master have toiled for his affairs until his hair was half-grey, and how could he have been tricked by Song Ming, and there would be no peace in his death!
Shen Zhixian's hand trembled and retracted, pinching it tightly.
At this time, he was very upset, and he wanted to kill Song Ming immediately, but his remaining rationality told him that he couldn't. He had to find out all the truth, whether it was Song Ming who was plotting against Sect Master Wen, or who was plotting against him and Yan over the years. Jin's, every piece of it, he has to ask Song Ming to repay one by one!
Shen Zhixian stood there for a while, then suddenly raised his hand to make a gesture, transformed into the face of Sect Master Wen, and strode out.
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The main peak of Qingyun.
This used to be where Sect Master Wen lived, and now Song Ming lives.
It was dark outside, and there was only one candle burning in the house.
Song Ming was sitting in front of the desk, with a gloomy expression on his face. The candlelight cast his shadow on the wall.
"What should I do now? Shen Zhixian and Yan Jin have been out of sight for a long time, and they didn't even force them out after such a big commotion before, but forced Yan Shen to death." Song Ming's voice was filled with anger, "Now the demon Hengsheng, busy slaying demons and slaying demons everywhere, but to dilute the incident of Yan Shen's troubles."
"What's there to worry about, that Yan Jin is born with a demon body, as long as he is attracted to the demon, are you afraid that there will not be enough people to kill him? As for Shen Zhixian..." Song Ming tightly closed his mouth, but there was another hoarse and cold voice. From his body: "I want this body. I have never met a body that fits me so well, it's just that meddling merman..."
Song Ming was annoyed when he heard the sound. He couldn't help but slammed his fist on the case. The hard case made a muffled sound. What are you doing to me?"
"Heh... I took Shen Zhixian away for so many years, and you have the opportunity to take the seat of the suzerain. You should be grateful to me." The hoarse voice let out a weird laugh, "Your body is not bad, if I If you can't go back, it's fine to stay here with you."
Song Ming showed an impatient look on his face, scolded "Go away", and was about to continue speaking when the candlelight suddenly flickered and a candle burst. Song Ming suddenly tilted his head to look out the window: "Who!"
The closed window squeaked and was pulled open from the outside. The wooden bolt that had fastened the window was broken in two and fell to the ground, making a dull sound, which made Song Ming's heart skip a beat, and suddenly there was a hint of ominousness. hunch.
However, the more terrifying thing was yet to come. After the window was fully opened, he saw a person standing outside the window!
Maybe it wasn't human.
Song Ming was horrified for a moment, stood up suddenly, and shouted in a trembling voice: "Master... No, Sect Master Wen..."
That familiar face that disappeared from the world for many years, but always haunted him in his dreams at midnight, in this way, reappeared in front of him unexpectedly!
Cold sweat fell on Song Ming's forehead in an instant, and the half-demon hiding in his body did not speak, and the half-demon naturally recognized Sect Master Wen. Back then, when Sect Master Wen was still there, even if it was wearing Shen Zhixian's body, Don't even dare to make mistakes.
Sect Master Wen was standing outside the window. He didn't come in. He only looked in faintly with a cold expression on his face. He slowly looked at Song Ming for a long time, then suddenly curled the corners of his lips and said softly, "I'm back, Song Ming."
This voice was exactly the same as when Sect Master Wen was alive. Song Ming took a step back subconsciously and bumped his waist against the hard table. He ignored the pain, clenched his teeth, and watched Sect Master Wen drift away silently for a long while. Only then did he squeeze out a sentence between his teeth: "He, he is back..."
…
After taking the appearance of Sect Master Wen and "visiting" Song Ming, Shen Zhixian did not bother the elders. The fourth elder worked with Sect Master Wen to save him back then. Most of the time, he was able to guess what happened to him. Tomorrow, he will find the fourth elder to discuss the follow-up matters. It is inconvenient to disturb him late at night.
After running all the way and being tired, and knowing these many truths, Shen Zhixian felt ups and downs, and Shen Zhixian only felt that the feeling of exhaustion came from his heart.
When he returned to his room, he looked around in silence.
He claimed to be in seclusion to the outside world, so no younger disciples dared to come up to disturb him. There was a restriction here, but it was probably destroyed when Song Ming came to snatch the puppet wood after he discovered the clue.
As a result, all kinds of objects fell on the dust.
Shen Zhixian looked at it for a while. In the empty room, he was the only one, no Yan Jin, no grass sprouts, no sound at all, very lonely.
There is only a cup of cold tea on the table that has been poured for an unknown time.
Shen Zhixian folded his body and went out, flicked gently on the nephrite couch arranged by Yan Jin, brushed off the leaves on it, and lay down wearily.
The sky was full of stars twinkling, he opened his eyes for a while, and his sadness reappeared.
Shen Zhixian is actually a person who is very good at regulating his mood. He never allows himself to be too indulged in a certain emotion, but this time it was really uncomfortable. Various emotions were rolling in his heart, which made him want to talk to others. .
But at this time, there was no one by his side.
Shen Zhixian took a deep breath, let it out slowly, and closed his eyes.
This sleep was also very uncomfortable. The dream was bizarre, and all kinds of past events turned into a mess. In his dream, he was constantly arranging and chaotic, causing him to frown uncomfortably in his sleep, very uneasy.
The last dream was broken by the piercing claw of the evil Jiao, and the last scene was the anxious and worried face of Sect Master Wen.
Shen Zhixian woke up suddenly, his chest heaving violently, he was panting rapidly, and a drop of cold sweat fell from his forehead.
At this time, it was the darkest moment before dawn. He opened his eyes, and in a trance, he felt that a person seemed to be standing in front of the couch.
A very familiar figure. The man held a coat in his hand and was about to put it on him.
Shen Zhixian grabbed the opponent's wrist suddenly, and saw a pair of red eyes in the dark, he murmured: "A Jin."
Yan Jin paused for a moment. He seemed to remember his own situation, and tilted his head uncomfortably, not wanting Shen Zhixian to see the look in his eyes.
But Shen Zhixian suddenly let go of his hand and turned to spread his arms towards him. In the darkness, Yan Jin couldn't see his expression clearly, but he could hear him choked and aggrieved: "Hold."
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