Today is the last day for Xuandu to win the first prize, and Midnight City is more lively than usual.

Before setting off from the Snow View Hall, Wen Xun carefully put away the drawing with the runes written on it.He has already made a decision and decided to go to the appointment today as written in the letter.

In order not to attract too many people's attention, Wen Xun did not choose to travel with Shi Xianyou, but went back to Yinlu Peak to find his senior brothers.

But there is no impenetrable wall in the world, even if the news about him and Shi Xianyou did not spread in Midnight City, everyone knows what Deng Xiao did.

As soon as he arrived at the martial arts field, Wen Xun soon received a lot of comments from people, most of whom were casual cultivators who did not belong to any faction.

Xuanjimen has always been kind and generous. Except for the magic cultivators, they are very tolerant and generous to the cultivators of other schools, which is why they have a good reputation today.

"Here we come, Master of that Lantern Festival."

"It's Wen Xun who lost miserably in Xuandu's championship three years ago? Tch, there really is such a kind of master as there is such a kind of apprentice."

"Maybe, Deng Xiao was instructed by his master, maybe Deng Xiao is a scapegoat."

"This is the territory of the Xuanji Sect. He is the eldest son of the Wen family, so please be careful."

Wen Xun sat down at the banquet in Yinlu Peak, looked around the martial field with his eyes, and didn't listen to what those people said at all.

"Senior Brother Wen Xun." Zhai Jinshu sat next to him, apparently having heard the discussion just now, worried that he would think too much, "Then what, don't take it to heart."

Of course Wen Xun didn't take it to heart, because he knew that Deng Xiao was not the murderer who killed Wen Ruan.He also knew that Wen Ruan must still be alive.

Wen Xun said: "Let Junior Brother Jinshu worry, I'm fine."

The entire martial arts arena was soon filled with people, exactly the same as the first day Xuandu won the championship.The only difference was that the seats belonging to Tianyin Sixth Pavilion were empty.

But no one cared, because everyone knew that the owner of Tianyin Pavilion was a hermit who was comfortable and used to it, and he didn't like such lively occasions.

Wen Xun calmly exchanged glances with the few people on the opposite side, apart from Qin Kuang, Bie Jinghua, Leng Xibie and Yi Zhuobai were all there.

They also noticed Wen Xun, and all their eyes were on him alone.

Wen Xun turned his face away uncomfortably, always feeling that someone was staring at him, and turned his head to realize that the person who had been looking at him was Shi Xianyou.Different from when we parted in the morning, Shi Xianyou's complexion at this moment is extremely bad, not much better than that nine feet of ice.

This person won't be jealous again, will he?

While thinking about it, the championship on the other side has already begun.The first three days of Xuandu's championship were hosted by Canying, the main teacher of Canglang Peak, and the next four days were hosted by Lin Shougu, the main teacher of Liulan Peak.

The final game was divided into two rounds. In the first round, Wen Xun did not know the contestant, and in the second round, it was said that Bie Jinghua and the disciple of the Leng family were involved.

To be honest, Wen Xun is quite interested in this kind of competition.But he didn't expect the first match to end so quickly, probably because he didn't meet evenly matched opponents, or one of them had reservations.

Skinny Lin called a stop in time and announced the start of the second championship.

"Xuandu wins the championship on the seventh day, the second round of the final round, Bie Jinghua from Pengying Mountain and Leng's family from Misty Island return the photo."

Wen Xun knew that Bie Jinghua was representing Bie's family in the competition, but he didn't expect Bie's family to agree to cooperate with a traitorous disciple.

In his mind, there is only one possibility, and that is that the internal conflicts in Pengying Mountain have been deeper than expected in these years.The Bie family is different from the up-and-coming Wen family. It is a faction that rose at the same time as the Yi family. Naturally, they will be dissatisfied with the rule of the Yi family over Pengying Mountain.

Under the attention of everyone, two contestants then entered the ring.

On one side is Bie Jinghua, the wandering valley master, and on the other side is a little-known disciple of the Leng family.The result is obvious, everyone is more on the side of Bie Jinghua.

"Senior Brother Wen Xun." Zhai Jinshu lightly touched his elbow, and asked with a smile, "Who do you think will be the leader this year?"

"I don't know either, I'll find out later." In terms of cultivation, Wen Xun certainly believed that Bie Jinghua was better.But he had never heard of another person's name, and he didn't know anything about that Misty Island disciple named Leng Huanzhao.

"Senior Brother Wen Xun, let's guess." Zhai Jinshu said, "If I guess correctly, I will give Senior Brother Wen Xun a surprise."

"Then I guess it's cold for the sun."

"Ah?" Zhai Jinshu showed a surprised expression, as if he thought he heard it wrong.

"Well, I guess he will win." He didn't know why, maybe he was shocked by the cold eyes.

"Why? Don't Senior Brother Wen Xun think that the wandering Guzhu is more powerful?" Zhai Jinshu asked puzzled.

"Since you asked me to guess, I will just say one."

"Then senior brother Wen Xun hopes who can become the leader?"

"It depends on your own strength, it's not what I hope to achieve." Wen Xun said: "There are still three years to go, you can still prepare well, and strive to win the championship in Xuandu three years later."

Zhai Jinshu nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "Well, Jinshu will definitely live up to Senior Brother Wen Xun's expectations!"

While they were talking, the contest on the ring quickly kicked off.From the very first move, Bie Jinghua has always gained the upper hand, and did not give the opponent any chance to get close.

Different from Bie Jinghua, who practiced two skills in swordsmanship, Leng Huanzhao is a disciple of medicine cultivator in Misty Island, and he naturally practiced the sword technique of the Leng family.Although the Leng family belonged to medicine cultivators, they were well-known in the world for their sword skills and medical skills.

After a fierce battle, the situation took a new turn, and the sound of swords echoed in the martial field.

Wen Xun watched intently, but the moves of the two of them were too fast and too ruthless. Before he could see the previous move clearly, they switched to the next move in a moment, and each move was very coherent.

He really underestimated Leng Huanzhao, his saber skills were not inferior to Bie Jing Hua's sword skills at all, and he took the lead several times.

But what kind of face will be under that mask?This is what Wen Xun is most curious about.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and there was only the sound of colliding swords and swords in the martial field.Everyone was holding their breath and paying attention to the figure on the ring, as if they were afraid of missing any wonderful moment.

After a stick of incense, the outcome has been decided.

Wen Xun watched the scene on stage in disbelief, seeing Leng Huanzhao's knife resting on Bie Jinghua's neck, he even suspected that he had made a mistake.

This person can actually make Bie Jinghua lose to him, isn't that more powerful than Bie Jinghua?

"Senior Brother Wen Xun..." Zhai Jinshu turned his head in a daze, and said to him, "You guessed it right, the Wandering Valley Master lost, and the winner was the disciple from Misty Island."

"En." Wen Xun responded lightly, and he was also surprised by this, but his expression was not written on his face.

He counted the time, and it was almost time to leave, especially for the championship-winning conference hosted by Sect Master Xuanji.

"Junior Brother Jinshu." Wen Xun said, "Can I ask you something?"

Zhai Jinshu regained his composure, and immediately responded, "Brother Wen Xun, please tell me something."

Wen Xun glanced in Shi Xianyou's direction, knowing that his attention was not on him at this time, "I have to leave the martial arts field first, if the master asks, you can tell him that I will return to Ziye Mountain on time, and let him not worry. "

Zhai Jinshu nodded and said, "Well, I will definitely bring what Senior Brother Wen Xun said. But Senior Brother Wen Xun, do you need my help with anything else?"

It was the first time Wen Xun met such an enthusiastic junior, and he replied with a smile, "No more, thank you."

Zhai Jinshu also smiled and said, "You are Jinshu's senior brother, so you should help. Brother Wen Xun, don't bother me, Jinshu is willing to help you."

After giving the instructions, Wen Xun took advantage of the crowds to leave the martial arts arena, and headed straight for the gate of Ziye City.

I don't know if it's because Shi Xianyou has raised him too well recently, but he always feels like he has gained weight.Not to mention a little belly, walking is also more tiring than before.

At this time, Wen Xun hadn't realized that his abdomen had gradually begun to show.

Wen Xun didn't see any strange figures outside the gate of Ziye City.There were people coming and going around, and occasionally someone would glance at him, but they were all strange and ordinary faces.

Could it be that he came early?Or did the man hide when he saw him?

Along with various speculations, Wen Xun never saw the person mentioned in the letter.He was about to find a place to rest when he turned around and saw a familiar figure.

Said Xuan passed through the crowd and walked slowly towards Wen Xun.The moment he saw it, his purple eyes lit up slightly.

"Are you here?" Said Xuan walked in front of him, the corner of his mouth raised an arc.It could be seen that he was very happy after seeing Wen Xun.

"Yeah." Wen Xun was stunned for a while, and it took a long time to come back to his senses, both surprised and surprised by his appearance.

So, is Xuan Xuan the one who set up the whole game?He couldn't believe it.

But thinking of that rune and illusory face, Wen Xun fell into a kind of self-doubt again.

"Let's go, I will take you back to Wuxin Hall." Said Xuanzheng wanted to grab his hand, but Wen Xun backed away to avoid it.

His face was full of puzzlement, and he asked in his usual voice, "What's wrong?"

Wen Xun took a deep breath, and couldn't help but ask, "Was that letter yesterday...you wrote it?"

Shuo Xuan admitted: "That's right, it was written by the deity himself."

Wen Xun frowned, "Why did you do that?"

Said Xuandao: "I have said that I will take you out of Xuandu as soon as Xuandu wins the title. You know very well that I will do what I say."

Wen Xun lowered his head and took out the drawing with runes written on it, and handed it to Shuo Xuan, "You know the runes on it, right?"

"Let me take a look first." Shuo Xuan received it in his hand, and quickly replied: "These runes are indeed recognized by the deity, and they are a kind of movable magic spell. But, how do you know? Where are you?" Did you see it?"

This sentence was almost the same as what Jiu'er said, and Wen Xun couldn't help being dazed.

Could it be that Xuan Zhen was the murderer who indirectly killed Deng Xiao?He always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell where it was.

"I have something to ask you." Wen Xun paused, and finally managed to speak, "Deng Xiao's death...is it related to you?"

"Deng Xiao?" Shuo Xuan was puzzled, "Why do you ask such a question? When he died, the deity was there and fought against him, you know it."

"I know, but what I don't know is why these runes appeared on Wen Ruan's body." Wen Xun looked at him without blinking, as if he wanted to see the answer from Shuo Xuan's eyes.The more this time, the more he tried to find the truth amidst the confusion. "Didn't you write to me to confess everything you've done?"

Said Xuan Ye looked into his eyes, and said seriously: "I wrote to you, just to tell you that I must take you out of Xuandu today. It was you who wrote back to me, saying that you would wait for me at the gate of Midnight City. , isn't it?"

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