After carrying the box and leaving the Yangxin Hall, Shen Yi'an calculated the time and felt that it was not too late, so he turned around and went to Shoutian Pavilion.

Shoutian Pavilion.

"Your Majesty, Your Highness the King of Chu would like to see you." The Taoist boy reported softly.

"Let him come up."

Lu Wenxuan, who was stargazing, turned his gaze away and said calmly.

"Yes."

Soon, Shen Yian appeared in front of Lu Wenxuan with a box, put down the box and saluted: "The student has met the teacher."

Lu Wenxuan poured him a cup of tea and stretched out his hand to indicate that he should sit down: "Have you encountered anything troublesome when you come to see me so late?"

Shen Yian was not polite. He came to the coffee table and sat down, sighing: "There are too many things to worry about, and I can't get over it."

"Oh? So you came to Laodao to relax?"

Lu Wenxuan put down his tea cup and asked with a smile.

How could he not know what happened in Tianwu City during this period? He had to lament that every time this kid came back from an outing, he would always cause some trouble in the city.

Shen Yi'an scratched his head and asked with concern: "I didn't care about the teacher, so you came here to see how your injuries are?"

"It's much better, just rest for a while and it will be fine." Lu Wenxuan said indifferently.

"Your injury hasn't healed yet?"

Hearing this, Shen Yian's brows furrowed.

The man in front of him was a man of extraordinary abilities, but he couldn't even heal his own injuries. Could it be that he had injured himself in order to deal with Hun Shang?

"Don't think blindly. What I'm suffering from is not an injury, but anger. I haven't moved my muscles and bones for too long, and the sudden attack has taken a lot of energy."

Lu Wenxuan looked at the solemn look on Shen Yi'an's face and interrupted his thoughts.

During the battle with Hun Shang, he was affected by the Heaven Refining Formation and had no choice but to use his Ancestral Qi to defend himself against the enemy. This placed a huge burden on himself. Since he had not yet taken that step, the lost Ancestral Qi needed to be nursed back to health by himself. Replenish.

"Qi? This hurts the vitality, doesn't it hurt the foundation." Shen Yian was a little surprised.

Lu Wenxuan was helpless: "Sometimes I really don't know whether you are really stupid or pretending to be stupid, Your Highness. Did the old Taoist say it's your vitality? Do you think the old Taoist's mental complexion seems to have damaged his vitality?"

Shen Yian looked at it carefully and shook his head: "It doesn't look like it."

The old man seemed to look better than himself, and it certainly didn't seem like his vitality had been damaged.

Not allowing him to think too much, Lu Wenxuan suddenly spoke up and mentioned something that happened a long time ago: "The old man just remembered something. It was probably two months or a month and a half ago."

"Dare you ask the teacher what's going on?"

Shen Yian's appetite was instantly whetted. The thing that this person suddenly remembered must not be a trivial matter, and since it was mentioned, it must be related to him.

"I remember it was my junior brother who sent me a letter, saying that two snackers broke into my Sanqing Mountain at night, trying to secretly enlighten the tea tree. One of them is a sword cultivator and has a strong sword intention." Lu Wenxuan picked up the tea cup and took a sip, then A smile on his lips revealed the matter slowly.

Hearing this, Shen Yi'an broke into a cold sweat behind his back. It would have been better if he didn't say it. This statement instantly reminded him of the scene when he and Hidden Disaster broke into Sanqing Mountain at night to steal soil.

Lu Wenxuan smiled mysteriously, looked at Shen Yian and asked, "I wonder what His Highness thinks of this matter."

"Uh...Teacher, I'll be honest with you. It was indeed me who broke into Sanqing Mountain at night, but I can swear to you that it was never to steal the Taoist tea tree!" Shen Yian was so excited that he quickly raised three fingers for fear of the other party. Do not believe.

"Really? But the ancient Bodhi tree in the Great Nirvana Temple..."

Lu Wenxuan deliberately mentioned the ancient Bodhi tree again.

Shen Yi'an complained: "Teacher, these are completely different things. Wasn't the ancient Bodhi tree stolen by someone in the end? And I went to Sanqing Mountain and shoveled some soil, but didn't do anything else."

He went to the Mahanirvana Temple to cut down the ancient Bodhi tree with his sword to get tea leaves. He was curious at first. People said that drinking the Bodhi leaf tea can improve your understanding and help your cultivation. When he passed by, he couldn't help but took out a sword. Afterwards, he But a bank note of one thousand taels of silver was left as compensation.

I just didn't expect the people of Tianzhu to have such deep faith in this tree, and they seemed to regard his behavior of leaving the banknote as an insult. Not only was he wanted throughout Tianzhu, but he was also hunted for thousands of miles.

"Shoveled a little soil?" Lu Wenxuan repeated deliberately.

"It is true that soil was shoveled, but not too much, and it will not affect the growth of the tea trees."

Shen Yian explained awkwardly.

"Okay, I understand."

Lu Wenxuan put down the tea cup and did not continue to ask.

"Don't you ask about the use?"

After saying this, Shen Yi'an really wanted to slap himself in the mouth. Why can't you control this mouth?

Lu Wenxuan looked at Shen Yian and smiled and said: "As you said, shoveling some soil will not affect anything. As for the use, you have your own use. Why do you need to ask more questions?"

"Speaking of which, I should actually thank you."

"Thank you, thank me?"

Shen Yian was stunned for a moment, pointing his finger at himself and was very surprised. What topic did this bring up?

Lu Wenxuan nodded: "Yes, you helped the old Taoist escape the disaster, so of course I have to thank you."

"Jie?"

Shen Yian murmured in confusion.

"Well, it can be said to be a death disaster."

"Death... calamity?"

These two words made Shen Yi'an's pupils shrink suddenly, and he suddenly remembered the content of the original work, that Sanqing Mountain was robbed, and the national master came out of Tianwu.

At that time, Lu Wenxuan left forever, just like evaporating from the world. There was little mention of Sanqing Mountain later, almost none.

Since the first time he saw Lu Wenxuan take action, he had been curious about what kind of terrifying existence in the world could defeat this immortal figure.

His initial guess was that the forces that could plunge Sanqing Mountain into a catastrophe, apart from the mysterious Lord, were the notorious Demon Cult. The two might have some ancient formations or secret methods that could besiege the man in front of him.

It wasn't until powerful beasts such as Gu Yu entered the demon, Chi Kiss, and Mulin appeared, followed by the appearance of the Wu tribe and the legendary demon cultivator Hun Shang, that he truly understood one thing. This world is far from as simple as it seems on the surface. , which contains many powerful and unknown existences.

After breaking through the calamity of death and being able to resist Lu Wenxuan's existence, Shen Yian's expression changed. Isn't that the soul's death? ! The original work didn't mention any information about Soul Death.

Yes, if the Heroes' Banquet had not intervened on its own, the Demon Cult could have entered the ancestral land of the Wu Clan through the Tai Zang Sword and directly rescued Hun Shang, instead of going around in such a long circle and allowing the Wu Clan to forcefully open a space crack and enter, causing Such a big movement attracted the attention of experts from all over the world.

According to the information that Gui faced Xia Chi and other demon sect members' soul search and found out, after rescuing Hun Shang, and allowing the other party to temporarily regain some strength, they must return to Tianwaitian Evernight City as quickly as possible.

Unfortunately, it was because of him that everyone in the Demon Cult failed to act as planned. In the end, the entire army was wiped out, and Hun Shang was killed by their combined efforts.

Lu Wenxuan looked at Shen Yian who seemed to have thought everything through, with a smile on his face and stretched out his hand forward.

"You must have some questions in mind when you come here this time."

"Want to see the old Taoist spiritual pavilion?"

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