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Chapter 235 Once upon a time there was a Cangming Mountain (27)

Chapter 235 Once upon a time there was a Cangming Mountain (27)

Han Yue was in a daze, and had no time to worry about Wu Xianqing's pale face.

Gu Zhihuan couldn't help but twitch his lips.

The door was pushed open rudely from the outside.

Gu Zhihuan and Wu Xian turned their heads at the same time and saw Song Yufeng walking in with a gloomy expression.

"Damn it..." Song Yufeng cursed in a low voice, went straight to the table, pulled the chair away and sat down.

Seeing his expression, Gu Zhihuan's heart skipped a beat, probably already guessing what happened.

"Master isn't in the room?" Gu Zhihuan asked.

Song Yufeng just wanted to nod, but he caught a glimpse of Wu Xian's eyes that seemed to be smiling, and couldn't help being annoyed. He didn't want to lose the wind in front of Wu Xian, and immediately replied in a tense voice: "I don't know."

Wu Xian laughed: "Didn't you just go to Chao Lu's room?"

"Who said I went to find the master!" Song Yufeng frowned: "Can't I go out to get some air?"

"Of course." Wu Xian frowned.

Song Yufeng's face turned darker.

Suddenly such a big thing happened, and Zhao Lu was not around, Song Yufeng couldn't help feeling a little flustered.

Coupled with Wu Xian's look of "I have a lot of secrets, and Chaolu has a lot of secrets, you don't know anything", Song Yufeng instinctively looked at Wu Xian more and more disliked.

Even Wu Xian's smile became a bit malicious.

Footsteps sounded outside the door again.

Song Yufeng tensed his back.

The door was knocked lightly twice.

Gu Zhihuan raised his eyebrows.

"Who?!" Song Yufeng jumped up instantly as if his tail had been stepped on, his right hand tightly clenched the peach-wood sword at his waist.

"It's me." Zhao Lu's voice sounded outside the door.

Song Yufeng heaved a sigh of relief, he strode open the door, and subconsciously wanted to pounce on Chaolu, but immediately thought of Chaolu's weirdness these days, and abruptly stopped in his tracks.

"Master, you..."

This is not the second time that Chaolu has disappeared.

Previously in Cangming Mountain, Zhao Lu once disappeared in the back mountain where she retreated.

Song Yufeng looked at Chaolu, hesitant to speak.

Chao Lu was still wearing a snow-white long gown, her hair was tied up high, her face was so white that she couldn't see any blood, and she always looked sick.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Lu walked into the door.

"Where did Master go just now?" Gu Zhihuan asked nonchalantly.

"I noticed that there was a devilish energy in the southwest, so I went out, but I found nothing in the end." Zhao Lu entered the room, with some thin dew on his clothes, he put Cangming on the table, and then Found something wrong: "Why are you all here?"

After listening to Zhao Lu's explanation, Song Yufeng breathed a sigh of relief: "Master, when you just went out, there were men in black attacking Junior Brother. If we hadn't arrived in time, Junior Brother would be in danger."

Chao Lu's face changed, he walked quickly to Han Yue's bedside, observed Han Yue intently for a moment, and frowned even tighter: "Maxiu?"

Han Yue hadn't fully recovered yet, and his expression was a little dull.

Song Yufeng subconsciously complained in a low voice: "Why are there so many devil cultivators recently, and devil energy is everywhere? Could it be that the seal between the world of humans and devils has loosened?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Yufeng saw all the eyes in the room were on him.

He's just a little slow, but it doesn't mean he's short-sighted.

For a moment, Song Yufeng's voice trembled slightly: "...is it true?"

Gu Zhihuan rolled his eyes: "I'm afraid I have to ask Master Wu Xian about this."

Wu Xian rubbed the center of his brows helplessly: "I wanted to tell you about this matter after you arrive at the Great Hanging Realm. The birthday banquet is just a cover for inviting everyone to the Great Hanging Realm this time."

"You really want to cheat the birthday gift." Song Yufeng said coolly.

"..."

The corners of Wu Xian's eyes twitched, and he said patiently: "After the last war, although the channel has been sealed, it is impossible to clean up all the skills and magical weapons left by the demon cultivators in the human world. During their travels, the sect will clean up these leftovers conveniently."

"At the beginning, there were quite a lot of things, but as more and more remnants were wiped out, these things gradually disappeared from sight. Even now, many emerging small sects have never even encountered magic energy, let alone Can't tell."

"However, three years ago, when the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect traveled down the mountain, they happened to come across a small sect that was almost wiped out. I sent the elders to investigate and found a heavy demonic energy near its former site."

"Since then, a lot of things related to demon cultivation have been published one after another." When Wu Xian said this, his expression was a little solemn, and he was no longer idle to tease Song Yufeng: "In the past six months, the frequency of such incidents is high. Bizarre, I suspect..."

After a pause, Wu Xian said in a deep voice: "I'm afraid the demon cultivator will come to the human world again."

Song Yufeng opened his mouth wide in shock.

For their generation, the word magic repair is so old that there is almost no complete concept.

Gu Zhihuan glanced at Zhao Lu almost subconsciously.

If the person she saw in Zangshu Pavilion when she was young was lucky, then Zhao Lu was not ignorant of these things.

he……

Gu Zhihuan's throat tightened a little.

Zhao Lu sighed silently: "You are right."

Wu Xian's expression changed: "Listen to you, have you heard about this matter?"

"Yes." Zhao Lu didn't refute. He didn't even wait for Wu Xian to ask, and he took the initiative to say: "Ten years ago, I learned from the old man that Moxiu didn't give up. At first I was also doubtful, but these I have been in the back mountain for many years, and I noticed that the seal between our faction and the demon world is gradually loosening."

Song Yufeng suddenly realized: "So the master has been retreating in the back mountain all these years, is he observing the seal?"

Zhao Lu nodded: "In the beginning, it was only on the [-]th day of the eighth month every year that there would be a little magic energy flowing from the loose seal, but this year, this phenomenon occurs almost every [-]th day of the month."

"The Situation of the Happy Sect is similar." Wu Xian smiled wryly, "It's just that the Happy Sect used to be the largest channel between the two worlds, and it was also the place with the most seals. When the magic energy leaked out, many accidents happened."

"Accident?" Zhao Lu was taken aback.

"When the demonic energy leaked out two years ago, dozens of disciples I sent were accidentally infected by the demonic energy, and they are now being imprisoned in the dungeon," Wu Xian said.

Chaolu hesitated to speak.

Wu Xian obviously didn't want to say much, he stood up, glanced at Zhu Xie beside Han Yue's pillow calmly, and said in a low voice: "Han Yue is still young and his mind is uncertain, so it's better not to use sharp weapons good."

Zhao Lu said indifferently: "I will seal Zhu Xie for the time being."

Wu Xian stopped when he clicked. He seemed to glance at Song Yufeng inadvertently, then quickly averted his gaze, and walked out.

It didn't take long for Han Yue to wake up.

Gu Zhihuan recounted the matter to Han Yue.

After listening to Han Yue, he didn't hesitate too much: "Then Zhu Xie will be kept by the master for the time being."

"En." When Zhao Lu took Zhu Xie, her hands trembled slightly.

It's just that he concealed it very well, but no one noticed the difference.

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