"Junior sister felt wronged and was filled with grief and anger, so she severed all ties with the sect and forced her way down the mountain. As soon as they left, there were sounds of explosions everywhere, the mountain collapsed, and the sect was completely destroyed..."
Song Xinian knelt on the ground in the temporarily cleared cave, lowered his head and said feeling guilty.
Su Yueli knelt beside him, her eyes were blank, and she couldn't get back to her senses.
Shen Zhiming stood there, looking at the Wenxin Sect that had been razed to the ground not far away, with a calm expression.
He recalled everything he saw in the secret realm, the traces of the fight between Qin Wan and Qinglong, the broken body of Qinglong, the branches that Su Yueli crushed when she fell down the cliff, the river under the cliff, and Su Yueli and the people at the bottom of the cliff. traces of life.
He had already surmised almost everything that had happened. Now that Song Xinian was retelling it again, he couldn't help but find it ridiculous.
"Yueli," Shen Zhiming turned to look at her, "do you know how your senior sister survived the ten days on the cliff?"
Su Yueli lowered her head and did not dare to speak.
When she learned that everything she did in the sea of consciousness was actually being watched by everyone, and she continued to act even after everyone knew everything, she no longer wanted to respond to anything.
Shen Zhiming raised his palm, and the place in the secret realm where Qin Wan fought Qinglong that day appeared in the air. Su Yueli raised her head blankly, looking at the air in confusion.
"This blood belongs to your senior sister." Shen Zhiming reminded her in a voice, "She didn't push you that day to harm you."
Su Yueli didn't speak. She quietly looked at the blood, broken boulders and scattered scales on the screen.
"You know she's not harming you, why do you want to harm her?"
"How do I know," Su Yueli looked at the picture, her eyes slightly red, "If she doesn't harm me now, will she harm me in the future?"
Shen Zhiming frowned, and Su Yueli turned to look at him: "You like me, Jun Shu likes me, senior brother likes me, you men all like me, which woman can tolerate me?"
"That's not your seduction!"
Song Xinian shouted loudly, and Su Yueli turned to look at him. She knew that she didn't have much time left, so she couldn't help but taunted: "If you don't mean it, can I seduce you? She has been your junior sister for more than ten years," she said, She looked at Shen Zhiming, "The apprentice you raised with your own hands, Jun Shu's wife who has been engaged since childhood. You don't care about her yourself, and you still blame me for seducing her?!"
"When you love me, you say you are willing to give me your life, and you regard the world as an ant. When you hate me, you blame me for seducing you to break the precepts. You are all gentlemen, and I am the only one who is a disaster. Am I forcing you to interrogate her? Am I forcing you not to believe her? ? Am I forcing you to accuse her indiscriminately? "
"Yes," Su Yueli nodded, "I am selfish. I am afraid that she will hurt me and want to strike first. I want her Dragon Pill to be promoted and use you. I am vicious, but what about you?!"
"You are stupid and vicious, and you talk about morality. When something goes wrong, you blame women. If you weren't of noble birth and extraordinary talent, you guys," Su Yueli glanced at the two of them, with a bit of contempt in her eyes. "What's the difference between you and me?"
The scene fell silent, and Song Xinian and Shen Zhiming were speechless for a moment.
Su Yueli looked at Shen Zhiming, waiting for the result. Shen Zhiming stared at the apprentice in front of him.
He had feelings for her.
Ever since she came up the mountain, he had lost the justice he deserved as a master and a leader.
He looked at Su Yueli's hateful eyes with a hint of fear. After a long time, he lowered his eyes and said, "As a disciple of the Wenxin Sect, Su Yueli has a treacherous mind. She deliberately framed her fellow sect and punished her with three bone nails. She pondered over her past mistakes." The ice cave has been facing the wall for hundreds of years, and the bones are not allowed to leave the mountain."
"As for Qin Wan," Shen Zhiming turned to look into the distance, "Instruct his disciples to secretly search for Qin Wan and Jian Zhiyan. Jian Zhiyan will be spared. Qin Wan will be brought back to the sect without any harm. If She is willing to come back..." Shen Zhiming paused and did not continue.
However, Song Xinian understood that Shen Zhiming did not want to hold Qin Wan accountable. On the contrary, if Qin Wan was willing to answer questions about Xin Zong, she might become Shen Zhiming's candidate for the next head of Wen Xin Sect.
Song Xinian lowered his head and responded respectfully: "Disciple understands."
Su Yueli sat on the ground in a daze, thinking about the torture of having nails inserted into the bone, and the hundreds of years on the cliff, and she didn't know for a moment whether she should be grateful or die happily.
After Shen Zhiming said this, he looked up at the Wenxin Sect that had been razed to the ground.
He seemed to be sober as he hadn't been in years.
A disciple at the golden elixir stage can have such resilience and fight the Blue Dragon for ten days; a disciple who will protect his fellow disciples even if he is jealous and hateful; a disciple who is very likely to be carrying the dragon elixir, build a foundation in one day, and only rely on a bunch of spells The disciples who can level the Wenxin Sect to the ground...
This is a once-in-a-hundred-year-old genius with both mind, nature, and ability, and this is the future that the sect can truly rely on.
Shen Zhiming closed his eyes, feeling quite tired: "Inform the Lord of Huangcheng to take Ning Buxiu back."
"yes."
"Where's Junshu?"
"I heard he's still taking a shower."
Shen Zhiming: "..."
He probably knew what happened to Jun Shu. After thinking about it, he realized that Jian Zhiyan might not survive.
He sighed: "Inform the disciples to rebuild the Dao Palace."
It was almost night when Wenxin Sect began to rebuild. Qin Wanwan and Jian Xingzhi walked out of the boundary of Wenxin Sect and arrived at a river. When they noticed that Shen Zhiming's pressure had disappeared, Qin Wanwan immediately sat down on the lawn, spread her hands and lay down, shouting: "Don't leave, I can't walk anymore." Now, I want to rest.”
"Are you tired after just such a short journey?" Jian Xingzhi frowned, came back and knelt down to pull her, "How can a Taoist be so squeamish? Let's walk again."
"How long will we have to go?" Qin Wanwan was pulled by him to sit up, wanting to discuss a compromise plan with Jian Xingzhi.
Jian Xingzhi raised his hand and pointed to the mountain in the distance: "Just climb over that mountain."
After crossing the mountain and arriving in the town, Qin Wanwan immediately went on strike and lay back on the lawn: "You go, let's just say goodbye."
Do you think I don't want to? !
Seeing Qin Wanwan's lazy look, Jian Xingzhi clenched his fists.
666 sensed Jian Xingzhi's emotions and quickly dissuaded her: "Host, you can't hit the heroine. She is your thigh, your target. Hitting her is a 100,000-volt electric shock. Please think carefully."
After being familiar with it for a few days, Jian Xingzhi also knew what the concept of one hundred thousand volts was.
He looked at Qin Wanwan lying on the ground and held his breath in his chest.
"Get up."
He patiently greeted Qin Wanwan, but Qin Wanwan pretended to be dead.
Jian Xingzhi had nowhere to vent. He raised his hand and punched the tree behind Qin Wanwan. He gritted his teeth and said, "Get up!"
After saying that, Qin Wanwan heard some shattering sound. She opened her eyes blankly and saw the big shady tree above her head making a creaking sound, slowly falling backward, and then there was a loud "boom" and a burst of dust was thrown up. .
'Jian Zhiyan' stood in front of her, his eyes full of killing intent, blood dripping from his clenched fists. For a moment, she seemed to see Jian Xingzhi, the god of death, standing in front of her, and he was also the god of death. The anger value is full.
The place where the sword stabbed her when they first met began to hurt again. Qin Wanwan stood up tremblingly, took out the handkerchief, and used trembling hands to wrap Jian Xingzhi's hands.
"Big... boss." Qin Wanwan swallowed, "It's not easy for a tree to grow so big. Next time if you have something to say, you don't need to destroy nature like this."
"Can you leave?"
Jian Xingzhi looked at Qin Wanwan coldly, and Qin Wanwan nodded quickly.
Jian Xingzhi turned around and left. Qin Wanwan stood there, raising her head to hold back the tears that wanted to fall, taking a deep breath to comfort herself.
If the world bullies me, I will bear with him and let him get rid of him immediately after he goes out!
Dumping 'Jian Zhiyan' gave Qin Wanwan a little hope, and she followed Jian Xingzhi listlessly down the river.
After walking for a while, Jian Xingzhi saw how quiet she was and couldn't help but look back at her.
Qin Wanwan was seen with her head lowered and her steps slow, as if she was very tired.
Jian Xingzhi stopped, looked at her from a distance, thought for a moment, and finally called her: "Qin Wan."
"Ah?" Qin Wanwan raised her head, Jian Xingzhi waved to her, then turned his back to her and squatted down.
Qin Wanwan was stunned for a moment, and Jian Xingzhi urged her: "Hurry up."
Upon hearing this, Qin Wanwan's eyes lit up, and she quickly ran forward and threw herself on Jian Xingzhi's back.
Jian Xingzhi swayed on his feet, stabilized his body slightly, and stood up with her on his back. Qin Wanwan put her arms around his neck and pretended to ask: "Are you okay? I'm not heavy, am I? If you can't carry it, tell me, I'm leaving. That’s okay too.”
"Shut up."
"oh."
Qin Wanwan immediately fell silent. After a while of silence, Qin Wanwan felt bored again and couldn't help but talk to him: "Jian Zhiyan, actually we don't have to rush on our way in such a hurry. I put a lot of food in my Qiankun bag. We can eat while we're there." It’s also very enjoyable to eat and enjoy the scenery along the way.”
"No."
He still has the task of getting into trouble ten times in five days and helping her fight five times. How can he complete it in this place where chickens don't poop and birds don't lay eggs
"Oh," Qin Wanwan sighed, "Zhiyan, you are too serious and motivated. You are a male favorite and know so many things. There is really no need. Oh, I forgot to ask you," Qin Wanwan relaxed and thought of many previous questions, "When did you learn the immortal magic? Oh, and on the day of the judgment stage, where did you learn the magic circle in your hand?"
Upon hearing this, Jian Xingzhi became nervous.
In the world of cultivation, he knew very well how disgusted people were with taking possession of their bodies.
If there was someone who wanted to seize the body in the world where he was practicing Taoism, he would be surrounded and suppressed by the entire world of cultivation to put an end to this vicious method.
Although he did not take the initiative to seize the body, no one might believe him if he said it. He was quite nervous. Qin Wanwan knew from his expression that he had something to hide. She patted Jian Xingzhi on the shoulder: "You don't have to be afraid. I'm just asking casually. This person has a personal opportunity. If you don't want to talk about it, it's okay."
"Um."
Jian Xingzhi had never been so fond of Qin Wanwan's 'nothing to do with anything' temperament. He breathed a sigh of relief, but something felt wrong when he thought about it: "Qin Wan, something is wrong with you," he frowned, "You Isn’t it true that you know too many things for a person in the Jindan stage?”
They were all heaven-level spells, and they were all things he had never seen before.
When Qin Wanwan heard this, she suddenly felt that Jian Xingzhi became smarter. She coughed lightly: "I won't ask you, so you don't have to ask me."
Anyway, we parted ways immediately, why are we asking so many questions
Qin Wanwan closed her eyes and rested her head on Jian Xingzhi's back: "Okay, I'll sleep for a while. If you can't carry it anymore, call me."
Jian Xingzhi ignored her and carried her for a while. Feeling that her breathing was steady, Jian Xingzhi immediately started running wildly in the dense forest.
When Qin Wanwan opened her eyes again, it was already early morning. Qin Wanwan felt the sunlight falling on her face. In front of her was the city tower of an ordinary town. Above the city tower, the three words "Xunxian Town" were quite majestic in the sunlight.
"arrive?"
Qin Wanwan rubbed her eyes in disbelief. She jumped off Jian Xingzhi and looked around. People were coming and going in Xunxian Town in the early morning. Everyone lined up to hand over documents and bribes to the guards, and went to the city one after another.
Qin Wanwan walked to the notice board next to the city gate. The notice board was full of various portraits, all of which were people for whom the Tianjian Sect offered huge rewards. One of the pictures had no face and it read:
Qianliu, known as the flower-picking thief or the sex demon, possesses the treasure "Thousand Faces", is good at disguise, and loves beauties (both male and female). He has committed hundreds of crimes. Recently, he has been near Tianjian Sect. The reward level is: Intermediate Level 5.
This world divides everything into three levels: heaven, middle, and earth. Each level has nine levels, and the top level is nine.
Intermediate level five, this Qianliu seems to be a bit powerful.
Qin Wanwan scanned the messages casually, feeling quite emotional.
Jian Xingzhi glanced at the faceless figure in front of Qin Wanwan, and then at the three-day countdown for the first task in his mind. He knew that he could not delay it any longer.
He looked at the city guard who was collecting bribes from passers-by at the city gate, and shouted: "Hey."
Qin Wanwan yawned and looked in the direction where Jian Xingzhi was looking. She saw a child and an old man being scolded by soldiers because they had no money to pay a passing bribe.
The old man nodded and bowed, looking very pitiful.
Jian Xingzhi's "Hello" attracted everyone's attention.
Before Qin Wanwan could realize what was happening, she saw Jian Xingzhi pointing at her and speaking in an arrogant tone: "She said you are all trash, and she can beat a hundred of you!"