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Familiar footsteps sounded again in the silent crime domain.

In the darkness, the torches hanging on the stone walls on both sides lit up one after another, illuminating the passageway and drawing out a black shadow holding a long sword.

The black shadow is long and slender, and the long sword twists and turns, jumping from the ground to the wall, hooking the flames, like a ghost sickle in the hands of the dead.

Di Yushan, who was meditating, opened his eyes and fixedly looked towards the end of the corridor.

The flame is getting brighter and brighter, and the shadow is getting closer.

With a soft "dang", the blade of the sword collided with the wall, wiping out a few sparks.

Then, Yan Zhenren stepped out of the darkness.

With the sheathed sword in his hand, he walked all the way to Di Yushan, his complicated eyes fixed on Di Yushan.

He asked softly, "Why?"

Di Yushan said: "I don't know either."

Master Yan: "Why did you betray the Sword Palace?"

Di Yushan's eyes were dark.

Is the truth revealed?Was it Du Jingxian who gave the perfect method, and Xue Tianzong finally found all the criminal evidence?

There is fear and hatred, impulse and panic.

But Zhai Yushan sat cross-legged on the ground with great perseverance, keeping his expression still.

He said slowly: "Master, I have never betrayed Sword Palace."

After finishing speaking, he kept silent, closed his eyes, and waited to be killed.

Yan Zhenren entered the cell.

He raised the sword in his hand high and swung it down heavily!

Blood splashed, and the tip of the sword hit the ground.

Di Yushan's shoulders suddenly loosened.

His neck was cut, but his head was still there, his thoughts were still there, he was still able to breathe and move.

I bet right.

In the dizziness of extreme tension, he took a long breath and relaxed.

Sure enough, the leader got the evidence, but the evidence did not point to him!The reason why the other party came here was just the last trick before coming here to make a decision!

now--

He opened his eyes, his eyes were serious, and he looked at Master Yan.

I have absolutely no suspicions!

Inside the mountain prison, the two of them were relatively silent. In the distance, Qi Yunwei seemed to be crying, laughing, singing, and his voice was intermittent, making nine turns in the mountain.

Yan Zhenren suddenly fell to the ground.

He loosened his hand, clattered his long sword, and called Di Yushan's name repeatedly: "... Yushan! Yushan!"

The trembling of the other party is so obvious that people can easily peek into the thoughts in his heart.

Among the three elders of the Sword Palace, Qi Yunwei is the youngest, the most talented, and the most agreeable in temperament.

She is Duan Muxu and his junior junior sister.

Although Duanmuxu didn't get along with him, the younger junior sister made good friends with both of them.

She is still a child brought up by Zhenren Yan himself. Although she does not have the name of a master and apprentice by blood, she has the reality of inheritance and continuation.

Nowadays, it is better not to break up between father and daughter than to break up between father and daughter, and it is not better to fight against master and student than between master and student.

Isn't this situation more cruel than a white-haired person sending a black-haired person!

Di Yushan's voice was very low and steady. He held Yan Zhenren's hand and said slowly: "Master, Qi Yunwei is crazy. This result is enough."

He grabbed onto the hand of Zhenren Yan. At this moment, Zhenren Yan was in a turbulent mood and completely defenseless. The two were so close that he could even get into trouble and stab him to death!

...but it's not enough, it's not enough.

I have been lurking in the Sword Palace for so long, and I have come to this day after many twists and turns.

I don't just want to kill one or two people in the Sword Palace, I want the Sword Palace to cut off the orthodoxy.

Yan Zhenren's trembling gradually subsided.

He picked up the long sword on the ground back into his hand.His strength had been lost too violently, and his hands and feet were still sore at this moment, unable to stand up.But as time passed, the power was returning, and his mood gradually calmed down.

He suddenly remembered something from a long time ago.

People are always good at remembering when they are old.

He remembered when Qi Yunwei had just gone up the mountain.

At that time, the elder Chuan Gong of Sword Palace was still a crying baby who was abandoned and wrapped in a big red rag pocket.

Seeing the baby's face turning blue from the cold in the Sword Palace, he took pity on her for a moment and picked her up to warm her up.

A baby's first pee is in his sleeve.

Then the kid laughed.

Babbling, laughing at the sun and him.

Master Yan stood up holding the sword.

He pushed Di Yushan away and walked outside.

His steps were heavy and slow, and with each step, a layer of frost covered his face.

He recalled Qi Yunwei's practice time.

But in the blink of an eye, the baby becomes a child, and the child becomes a girl.

The girl is slim and graceful, practicing sword statues and dancing, attracting an unknown number of young disciples to watch quietly.

He was both funny and proud.

My family has a daughter who has just grown up.

It is as quiet as a flower and green waves come out, and it moves like a neon dress dancing in the world.

Yan Zhenren came to Qi Yunwei's cell.

He then thought of what happened when he ordered Qi Yunwei to be an elder teaching the practice.

In the solemn and solemn Jietian Palace, full of comfort and praise, he handed over the tokens of the elders of the Sword Palace to Qi Yunwei with encouragement.

Qi Yunwei knelt down on both knees under the witness of the elders and disciples of the Sword Palace, holding the token above his head, and swear loudly in the most solemn hall of the Sword Palace:

"Desi has a heavy responsibility to protect my sword palace; I will never dare to bear the torch!"

Protect my sword palace, never dare to lose!

Master Yan chopped off with a sword.

Countless illusions dissipated, countless mind images fell apart, and countless nostalgic pasts were cut off.

Time is fixed here.

In the desolate and lonely mountain prison, Qi Yunwei's head flew high, and his beautiful face was still beautiful.

On that side, a little dazed, a little innocent.

When the traitors were being cleaned up inside the Sword Palace, Du Jingxian and Yan Zhenci had already left the Sword Palace and went to various places in Youlu.

The world's water veins rise together, and the formation of trapped dragons is formed.

This major matter involving all the vital interests of You Lu's right way, was carried out in an orderly manner under the leadership of Du Jingxian and Yan Zhenci, with the assistance of Sword Palace, Buddha Kingdom, and Luo Xinzhai.

After they came down from the Sword Palace, they first went to the Daqing Dynasty, and then to the Nightless Mountains and Rivers. One of the two places is still in the hands of Zhengdao, and the other belongs to the place where the two don't care.

But the sky belongs to the five elements, and the trapped dragon formation also has five water veins, three in the Buddha Kingdom, Daqing, and Night Mountains and Rivers, and two more, one in the Waterland Zeguo, and one in the Dead Sea of ​​Sand.

Zeguo is where Jieyuan's power lies, and the sandy sea is now being occupied by Tantric sects.

There is still a way for the sandy sea where Tantric Buddhism is located. After everyone entered the Buddhist Kingdom for discussion, the southern route of the Buddhist Kingdom was defeated, and the Tantric Sect was asked to cross the Jade Mountains and go straight into the territory of the Buddhist Kingdom!

On the day of the fraudulent defeat, the Tantric sect was really fooled, completely reveling in joy, and couldn't wait to step over the mountains of jade that had blocked them for many days, chasing down the defeated soldiers of the Buddhist kingdom.

For such a battle situation, Du Jingxian had an opportunity early.

He first ordered people to ambush in the road behind Qunyu Mountain, and then asked people to print countless articles slandering the esoteric Buddha. He told the Buddhist monks to throw them out quickly when they were defeated, and let the monks with the loudest voice sing along the way. Shout out the slanderous content in the published article.

On that day, the Buddhist monks followed what Du Jingxian taught.

Sure enough, the Tantric chasing troops were furious and could not maintain a strict offensive formation at all. Some broke away from the team and destroyed the published articles, and some seized the Buddhist monks to vent their anger.

Just at this time, the ambush soldiers from the left and right Buddhist kingdoms rushed out, flanking the feigned defeat team, and killed all the Tantric sects with their helmets and armor, and their faces turned pale.

By the time Tantric sect retreated from Qunyu Mountain in despair, Du Jingxian and Yan Zhenci had already dealt with the water veins under the sea of ​​sand.When they dealt with the water veins, it was the time when Tantrism was fighting back for the Buddhist kingdom. At that time, everyone in Tantrism was in danger and ran away.

That night, the Qunyu Mountain camp was brightly lit. Even though the defense team was composed of monks, they couldn't restrain their joy. A celebration feast was held with wine and meat, singing and dancing.

Du Jingxian and Yan Zhenci have returned from the dead, and are sitting on a small hillside outside the camp of Qunyu Mountain.

On the hillside is a sky dotted with dense stars, and under the hillside is a camp ignited with raging flames. Behind them is the boundless silent mountains and fields, and in front of them is the world of cheering and laughing people. They sit at the junction of light and darkness, listening to the movement and the silence. It is very pleasant to walk in the different fields.

Until the jubilant fire dragon on the ground suddenly separated a small fire snake and swam towards them.

"Looking for you." Du Jingxian said.

"Yeah." Yan Zhenci also felt the same way, he sat firmly on the ground, waited until the fire snake came in front of him, and asked the Huijue people under the fire snake, "What's the matter?"

Huijue still had a joyful smile on his face, and when he heard Mr. Jingliu asking, he hurriedly said: "It's nothing, just thinking that Mr. Du has come to our south line for several days, running around repeatedly, but we have nothing in return. , I felt very uneasy, so after discussing with my teachers and brothers, I took a relic, and selected 81 people to recite the scriptures three hundred times in the past few days, to bless the Dharma for the relic, and to carry it with me, which can warn of danger, ward off evil spirits and drive away filth. , to protect the body and soothe the gods."

After handing over the relic to Du Jingxian, Huijue smiled ashamedly at Yan Zhenci again, and said frankly: "Mr. Jingliu has also helped me a lot in the Buddhist kingdom. The relic should not be given to Mr. Du alone, but in the Buddhist temple of the relic There are not many, Jingliu-jun's skill is profound, there is no place to go in the world, the relic is useless to Jingliu-jun, and the temple will not use it to make a fool of himself."

After delivering the things, Huijue knew that the two of them didn't like being disturbed by others, so he put down the wine and meat that came with the body relics, and left quickly with his disciples.

Du Jingxian and Yan Zhenci looked at each other in blank dismay.

Yan Zhenci laughed 'ha' and said, "It's rare to see you guess wrong!"

Du Jingxian: "..." He reluctantly said, "Since we are human, we will make mistakes."

Yan Zhen Ci laughed again: "It seems that in a few days, the three characters 'Du Jing Xian' will be sung for the world!" Du Jingxian...it doesn't deserve it, why don't you choose a nickname with fewer words so that it can match with me?"

Du Jingxian corrected: "I didn't get the nickname. Why should I consider whether I can match it with you?"

Speech words: "Why not?" He thought far away, "You said that the universe will be settled in one year, and the world will be safe in ten years. After ten years, everyone will talk about the war between good and evil. In a hundred years, the world will sing legends...Aren't you and I two stars of righteousness? Wisdom and strength, no matter which one is mentioned, the other must also be brought out? Will they say that I know heroes with my eyes, or will they say that we are very close friends and inseparable?"

The light of the stars and the moon spans billions of time and space, illuminating the glimpses of the future.

This night, Du Jingxian sat on the mountain, listening to his lover's love words, his heart was full of joy, his thoughts were long and his smile was long.