The green valley is quiet and the flowing spring is gurgling.
Under the gentle white clouds, the sun shines brightly.
Under the strange pines and cypresses, surrounded by hundreds of flowers, and amidst this fairyland-like beauty, a man was completely torn, with a wine jug in his hand, nestling blankly next to a solitary grave.
That lonely figure, coupled with the unusually clean solitary tomb, made the style of the whole picture suddenly different.
Suzaku walked into the small valley slowly, looked at the decadent figure beside the solitary grave, couldn't help but sighed softly, with a hint of regret in her slender eyebrows, and asked lightly: "The green hills and small valleys have beautiful scenery. It's a pity that there is only one person here. Don't you feel lonely?"
A dull voice sounded from the mouth of the careless man: "A person will not be lonely, only when he misses someone, he will be lonely."
Suzaku smiled self-consciously, and said, "That's why I don't understand the feelings of you guys. You're pretending to be crazy, maybe you're just here to accompany the woman from before?"
"Keep your mouth shut, she is my wife..." The Luotuo man turned around, except for the gray hair bun and short beard under his jaw, he was exactly the same as Feng Qingyan.
That's right, he is Master Qinglong, Feng Qingyan's biological father, the ex-Kunwu sect traitor who has lost his mind.
Qinglong looked dignified, and said in a deep voice: "And if not, how can I get rid of Luo Podi's control?"
Suzaku chuckled, and said: "It seems that pretending to be crazy is very popular recently..." Obviously, what he was referring to was the news that Shentu Zhenyue Zhong had come out of the rivers and lakes, but Qinglong had no interest in it.
Qinglong didn't ask, and Suzaku didn't explain either.
"What's the matter with me? You know, you managed to get rid of the Holy Gate this time, and the Holy Lord is entangled in secular affairs, and you haven't had time to trouble you. You don't want to take the initiative to trouble you, do you? You still want to avenge her ?”
A blue light flashed in Qinglong's eyes, and he said in a dark voice: "Revenge is my only wish in life."
"Why are you looking for me? I don't have the guts to challenge Luo Podi..."
"Don't hide your ambitions. I know that you want to sit on the Holy Master's seat. Not only is Luo Podi standing in front of you, but also Teng Snake and Qilin are in front of you. You must be in pain, right?"
Suzaku's expression froze, and he said slowly: "I have plenty of time... Qinglong, no matter how ambitious I am, I won't be so stupid as to oppose everyone in the Holy Sect."
"What if it's not everyone?" Qinglong asked lightly.
"What do you mean?" Suzaku asked.
At this time, the footsteps outside the valley moved lightly, and another figure appeared.
"It seems that the slave family came a little early? Isn't it, Qinglong?"
Suzaku looked at the person, and couldn't help but smile, "It's you? Peacock?"
The visitor is none other than Momen Huazong's suzerain, Peacock.
It still has a charming appearance, and still has a strange and inexplicable aura, but Suzaku doesn't buy it, and turns to Qinglong and says: "If you think that you can bring down Luo Podi by uniting with the Nine Sects and other dissident forces, that would be too fantastical. Oh, have you forgotten the strength of Luo Podi, but he is... "
"I went to Beidi..." Qinglong took a sip of wine, and suddenly interrupted Suzaku's words.
And Suzaku's expression froze for an instant, and then revealed a dignified look, squinting his eyes and asked: "Have you seen Emperor Qinghua? That woman... is she planning to join too?"
Qinglong smiled coldly, and said: "When the strength has reached that stage, even if she has no desire to covet her, do you think Luo Podi will be at ease?"
Suzaku breathed a sigh of relief, then laughed, and turned to Peacock and asked, "Is Queen Yin planning to come to the stage too?"
The voice of Yuezong Sect Master Ji Ruoyan came from outside the valley: "I am tired of waiting for a long time, and my deity is late!"
…
Li Daozong looked at the figure in front of him, his eyes were piercing, and he didn't relax at all.
Even though he was calm and calm, he couldn't judge whether what the other party said was true or not.
"You said you were the grandson of Hades, but you betrayed Hell? You said you were a disciple of Tianji Pavilion, but you betrayed the master?" It was Yan Wenwen who asked the question, but Zong Xuan answered the question.
Among the six disciples of "Qingjiang Xiayin" Shen Jiangping, apart from Xu Xiyu, there is only such a direct descendant left, who is now concurrently serving as the servant of the Ministry of Punishment. Surprisingly, Yan Wendao seems to be better at administrative management than fighting in the rivers and lakes.
Besides Li Daozong and Yan Wenwen, Jiang Shuihan was also on the side.
The battle of Fengyi Pavilion masters raiding the Hell forces was extremely easy, because the Hell masters including wind, rain, thunder and lightning had already been transferred, and the rest were low-level masters. Under the attack, it is impossible to resist.
Jiang Shuihan and the others who were ambushing outside also confirmed the identity of the sect who had taken refuge in Fengyi Pavilion through the actions of Fengyi Pavilion. At the same time, unexpectedly, they saw Ge Yuanzhao, the traitor of Lingyun Pavilion, among these masters.
Originally planning to act immediately and cut off an arm of Fengyi Pavilion, at this time, Ge Yuanzhao and others suddenly heard the news, and they all disappeared in an instant. Just when everyone was furious, Zong Xuan came to the door unexpectedly.
"Why are you confessing all this?" Jiang Shuihan looked at the other party indifferently, and asked slowly.
Zong Xuan spread his hands, and replied: "I've had enough of being ordered by others, enough of this kind of life, I want my own life... But if I don't overthrow Hell, I don't overthrow the Heavenly Secret Pavilion, all of this is meaningless." significance."
"So you saved Shentu Batian? And told us all about it?"
Zong Xuan nodded seriously, "I still want to restore our friendship. How unforgettable was it when we fought together? Isn't it?"
"But why did you send someone to assassinate Brother Li?" Yan Wendao continued to ask.
"That wasn't my idea, it was Tianji Pavilion..." Zong Xuan replied, "And the person who made the attack was Xue Fiend, they are the killer organization of Tianji Pavilion..."
"'Ghost Sword' Yan Wuchang..."
"Yes, there is another name that everyone hates equally—" Zong Xuan said, "'Wandering Soul' Song Bieli."
Jiang Shuihan's eyes shrank abruptly, revealing murderous intent uncontrollably.
Yes, "Wandering Soul" Song Bieli, this name is still fresh in their brother's memory, the one who almost killed Ye Qingxuan.
Not only Hell Prison, Tianji Pavilion, or even Fengyi Pavilion, just to deal with this person, it is worth re-accepting Zong Xuan to join...
Zong Xuan was arranged to stay.
Li Daozong looked at Jiang Shuihan and asked softly, "What do you think?"
Jiang Shuihan replied: "There are three things for sure... First, he has ulterior motives; Second, we need the information he knows; Third..."
Jiang Shuihan looked at the note left by Zong Xuan in his hand, sighed softly, and said, "We cannot refuse the great gift he entrusted to us..."
Li Daozong looked at the words on the note and couldn't help but sigh secretly.
There is a name written on the note, which is said to be one of the most important disciples of old man Tianji in Tianji Pavilion. Now, he is hiding in an extremely important position in the new court.
Huang Minglang, the commander of the Xiangyang Navy.
"Are you sure he is from Tianji Pavilion?" Li Daozong asked.
"As long as he is a member of Tianji Pavilion, I will definitely have a way to let him reveal... I finally understand now how Ge Yuanzhao and the others passed the Jiang defense system I carefully laid out so lightly. With cover, they can easily cross the river and hide."
"Will Ge Yuanzhao and others hide in the Metropolitan Governor's Mansion?" Yan asked.
"If Huang Minglang's identity is confirmed, then it must be like this..." Jiang Shuihan looked at the note in his hand again, and said calmly: "I will go to Mrs. Xue, but if we want to do it, we have to use us this time." My own people. After all, Mr. Xue’s subordinates were brought from Luodu. Since Huang Minglang can hide so deeply, there is no guarantee that there will be people from Fengyi Pavilion in the third department... The fifth brother has not been able to move before. Get started, clamoring all day to find Brother Seven..."
Li Daozong also looked in the direction of Shuzhou in the northwest, and murmured: "Although Brother Ye has always been blessed, but where there is him, there are really troubles..."
…
Ye Qingxuan has never been afraid of trouble, let alone looking for trouble.
But there are exceptions to everything, and this time the trouble is really big.
Looking at Mei Yinxue who was looking at him calmly, Ye Qingxuan's voice was hoarse and he couldn't say a word.
Damn it, I don't have any right to make Mei Yinxue forget her hatred, and use some kind of righteousness to persuade her to forgive her father-killing enemy.
Moreover, he once promised himself that he would avenge Mei Yinxue and deal with Li Muchan with his own hands, and he had done so before, which was regarded as a settlement, but in the blink of an eye, he was going to help him find the lost Jianxin...
Falk! He couldn't even beat Li Muchan who had lost his sword heart, so how could he beat Li Muchan who was in his prime
He is not Shentu Zhenyue, nor Situ Lingfeng, if he has the opportunity to stab Li Muchan in the back, he is absolutely willing to do so!
"Uh, I said... my master is looking for you..."
"Chu Taoist priest said it." Mei Yinxue said calmly.
Ye Qingxuan hurriedly continued: "Don't pay attention to my master's words. Listen, Li Muchan is not a good person. Although his life and death have a great impact on the world, we don't need to sacrifice ourselves for the sake of the world. Seriously, even our parents are vengeful." If you can’t even report it, what kind of righteousness is this?”
Mei Yinxue was stunned, and said: "Your theory is really fresh, is personal grievances more important than justice in the world?"
Ye Qingxuan nodded solemnly, "That's what you say, what others say..."
Mei Yinxue pursed her lips into a smile, kneaded her hands, and said, "Are you coaxing me like an ordinary girl? You know, I..."
Ye Qingxuan smiled awkwardly, and said hesitantly: "Yes, yes, our Yinxue is not an ordinary girl...but..." Ye Qingxuan stepped forward and said in a low voice: "But this set is really good for you. Is it completely useless?"
Mei Yinxue thought for a while, then said with a smile: "To be honest, it's still... useful..."
"Gude!" Ye Qingxuan waved his fist.
Mei Yinxue gave another rare smile, and finally said solemnly: "Although I have never wanted to admit it... But these years, when I let go of my hatred and recalled the scene back then, I can confirm one thing..."
"What?"
Mei Yinxue sighed, and said: "In the martial arts competition more than ten years ago, Li Muchan didn't intend to kill the killer, but also wanted to give Grandpa a little face... Unfortunately, he can no longer control his sword..."
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Ye Qingxuan sighed, "This is not good news..."