Han Yu looked at the direction Wu Mozi was leaving, and sneered to himself.
The purpose of his trip was to take Dao Crow away, but he did not expect that Wu Mozi had been secretly monitoring Dao Crow, so he changed his attention temporarily to help Dao Crow.
Han Yu didn't stay long and left quickly.
Because of Liu Yi's matter, the Six Paths Sect is now extremely cautious about recruiting disciples. It is very difficult for Han Yu to join the Six Paths School again.
As for impersonating others, there is almost no need to think about it.
Everyone has their own unique habits, even if Han Yu's Disguise Technique is excellent, it is impossible to stay in the Six Paths Sect for a long time.
Now I can only wait for a while to see if the old fellow Crow Daoist has any conscience before making plans.
This time Han Yu pretended to be Xu Huahui. I'm afraid Wu Mozi would suspect Xu Huahui, but Han Yu didn't care about this chess piece.
As expected by Han Yu, the special connection between him and Xu Huahui disappeared two days later, and it didn't take much to know that the chess piece had been removed.
Han Yu didn't care and returned to Wan Jianzong.
What Han Yu didn't expect was that when he returned to Wanjianzong, he happened to meet his funeral.
It should be Xiao Ping's funeral.
Wan Jianzong held this funeral very grandly, and the whole sect was mourning.
"Nine girls are getting more and more aware of the tactics of machinations!"
Standing in the distance of Wan Jianzong, Han Yu smiled faintly.
Today's Xiao Ping, in the eyes of the world, has fallen in the Shenzu Mountains, and this funeral was just right.
At least for a period of time in the future, no one will think about how to get rid of Xiao Ping.
The funeral was in progress, Han Yu did not return to Wanjianzong, but went directly to the Sword Spirit Palace.
At night, Jian Jiuling hurried over and saw Han Yu with a charming smile on his face.
"You're a master, you're really inauthentic, the disciple's funeral is coming back so soon?" Han Yu teased.
"Aren't you still alive and well?" Jian Jiuling glanced at Han Yu and said angrily.
Han Yu smiled bitterly and said nothing.
Jian Jiuling stared straight at Han Yu and asked, "Why did it take you so long to come back?"
Han Yu said, "Why, did you miss me?"
Han Yu came to Jian Jiuling as soon as he moved, and wrapped his arms around her waist.
"Bah..." Jian Jiuling broke free from Han Yu's embrace and said, "Don't be serious, I still have something to discuss with you."
Han Yu sat back to his original position without a trace, and said, "Is that the box that Shintoko sent?"
Jian Jiuling nodded and said, "What should we do now?"
Han Yu said, "Open it and see what it is."
Jian Jiuling said: "Now the third senior brother is sitting, who knows if what Shen Daozi said is true."
Han Yu said: "Don't worry, as long as the people of the world are not sure about the whereabouts of Wanjian Shenzun, no one dares to easily move Wanjianzong, no matter whether Jiansanjue is sitting or not, let alone now that we have another one and a half steps. The supreme powerhouse can be regarded as filling the vacancy of Jian Sanjue."
Jian Jiuling thought for a while and said, "You're right, since it's been concealed, it's better to announce to the world generously. As long as they are not sure about the whereabouts of the master, my Wanjian Sect can still sit back and relax."
Han Yu said: "Yes, the only thing that is a little bit troublesome right now is that the transformation of the Three Swords of Swords is a major event in the entire cultivation world. Should a funeral be held? If we do, the heroes of the world will surely come to mourn. I am afraid there will be a lot of trouble; but if the funeral is not held, the reputation of Wan Jianzong may be damaged."
Jian Jiuling said decisively: "In these extraordinary times, funerals will not be done."
Han Yu smiled slightly. Jian Jiuling has always regarded Wan Jianzong's reputation very seriously. Han Yu was very relieved and happy that she could make such a choice.
Han Yu said, "Open the box and take a look."
Jian Jiuling took out the box and opened the box, and there was actually a sheepskin scroll inside, with dense inscriptions written on the parchment scroll.
"This is an ancient pill recipe. The refined pill can extend the lifespan of a half-step supreme powerhouse for a hundred years, but it is only incomplete. It may be what the third senior brother asked Shen Daozi to help find." Jian Jiu Ling said with some sadness.
"Whether it is or not, burn it to Jian Sanjue, and then spread the news of Jiansanjue's transformation!" Han Yu said.
Jian Jiuling nodded.
"Senior sister, are you there?" Suddenly, a cold voice came from outside, it was Jian Shiqi.
Jian Jiuling couldn't help frowning, thinking what was she doing at this time
Han Yu had a relieved expression on his face.
"You hide, I'll go see her." Before Han Yu could speak, Jian Jiuling said very domineeringly.
After that, a person walked out.
Outside the big formation, Jian Shiqi was dressed in plain clothes, and his face was rather bleak. Seeing Jian Jiuling, he was not as tit-for-tat as usual, and there was some sympathy and pity.
"You have something to do with me?" Jian Jiuling asked, very rude.
"Senior sister, today is Xiao Ping's funeral, why did you come back so soon?" Jian Shiqi asked suspiciously, with a hint of sadness in his tone, which made Jian Jiuling suspicious.
"Uncomfortable, I want to be alone." Jian Jiuling replied absent-mindedly, but his eyes were always on Jian Shiqi.
"Senior sister, are you hiding something from us?" Jian Shiqi didn't avoid Jian Jiuling's eyes, but instead stared at Jian Jiuling and asked.
"Hidden you, what's the answer to this?" Jian Jiuling asked.
Jian Shiqi stared at Jian Jiuling for a moment, then suddenly shook his head, withdrew his gaze, and said, "It's nothing."
Jian Jiuling said coldly: "Since it's nothing, Junior Sister, please come back."
After Jian Jiuling finished speaking, he turned and left.
"Senior sister." Jian Shiqi suddenly called out.
Jian Jiuling turned his head to look at Jian Shiqi in confusion.
Jian Shiqi hesitated for a moment and said, "Senior sister, let me accompany you tonight."
A strange look appeared on Jian Jiuling's face, and he said, "No need."
After speaking, Jian Jiuling returned to the Sword Spirit Palace unceremoniously.
Jian Shiqi stood outside the Sword Spirit Palace, the whole person became a little confused, and he sighed secretly: "Senior sister, he is a disciple, but mine... Alas, let this matter go with the wind, he no longer exists. , you are still my senior sister..."
Jian Shiqi glanced at the Sword Spirit Palace for the last time, and turned around and left with a bit of loneliness.
Although Jian Jiuling came back, he had been standing behind the formation watching Jian Shiqi, until Jian Shi Qi was far away, and his expression became cloudy and uncertain.
"Since that day, she seems to be a different person. She no longer fights me tit for tat every time, as if she still owes me something? She is also very respectful to me... Courtesy..."
Jian Jiuling pondered for a long time, and suddenly his face became extremely ugly. The whole person instantly felt like he was about to explode, and he returned to the bedroom angrily.
"Han Yu, you went to see Seventeen that day, what happened to you?"