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Lian Yang's thoughts surged, and he worked hard to use the exercises, trying to force out the black energy. He tried several times, but with little effect, and couldn't help but sigh in disappointment.

After changing a few exercises, they didn't have any effect on the black energy, so Lian Yang had to give up.

Ji Han returned to the big bed that was lingering last night, reluctantly rolled on it a few times, picked up the quilt that Lian Yang covered this morning, held it up to his nose and sniffed, and it really took up the faint fragrance of Lian Yang's body .

Ji Han buried his head in the quilt, thinking about how to ask the headmaster to return the storage bag.

Ji Han is a suspicious person, even though the possibility of the head being controlled is not high, he is still worried.

At the beginning, Daoist Tai Chi recuperated in the main hall of the sect master, and went mad after waking up.

Then Lian Yang fell into a coma in the dungeon again.The only ones who can freely enter and exit the dungeon are the sect master and peak master, or the disciples with their permission.

Those who have the opportunity to play tricks are the head and the peak masters.

Before Lian Yang entered the dungeon, Wen Yuhua hadn't become the peak leader, and after Lian Yang entered the dungeon, he had never seen Wen Yuhua come to visit.

Since it wasn't Wen Yuhua who did the tricks, the remaining peak masters, even the sect masters, were all suspicious.

Ji Han doubts everyone, so he doesn't want the news of Lian Yang's awakening to be known by others.

If Ji Han asks for Lianyang's storage bag, it will definitely alarm others.For this arduous task, he expressed his nerves.

Lian Yang found that the black energy in his body could not be forced out of his body, so he no longer tried in vain, but spread his spiritual consciousness and went straight to Wen Yuhua's palace.

Seeing Ji Han laying dead on the tea table halfway, Lian Yang resentfully dumped him.

Spiritual consciousness is nothingness, and unless it is cultivated higher than others, it is the same as sight and has no offensive power.

Ji Han obviously felt a vine-like tentacle across his forehead, he raised his elbow suddenly to block it, quickly backed away, and stared at the changes around him.

Just now his elbow didn't touch any entity, Ji Han looked around in bewilderment, then glanced sideways at the room where Lian Yang was, touched his nose, silently took small steps, and approached the door lightly .

Lian Yang in the room saw Ji Han's actions clearly, and pursed his lips slightly.

Ji Han had just eaten meat, and now he was the most clingy to his senior brother, thinking about how to coax people out all day long, and forgetting about the storage bag all at once.

Lian Yang didn't want to face this person at this moment, so in order to prevent Ji Han from coming to pester him for no reason, he immediately set up an enchantment around the room.

Ji Han hit a wall several times, but still didn't give up. Every morning, noon and night, he came to call his senior brother affectionately, so that even Yang's face turned green.

"Dear senior brother, I'll send you a jade pillow and bedding. The guest room is poorly furnished. I'm afraid you will be wronged."

"Xiao Yangyang, open the door quickly."

"Hey, open the door~"

Lian Yang: "..." Who moved the mentally retarded outside out of my hearing range?

Half a month has passed since this retreat.

While adjusting the fit of his body, Lian Yang focused part of his attention on Wen Yuhua.

On a dark and windy night, Wen Yuhua once again put on a cloak and overcoat and sneaked out of the cave hall quietly, and hurried all the way to a wilderness corner with dense bushes at the foot of the mountain.

Wen Yuhua took out a black jade tablet from his bosom, and whispered some weird incantations to the full moon.

Lian Yang originally locked on him with his spiritual sense, but he felt black air oozing from the ground. As soon as a dangerous thought came out, he hurriedly pulled his divine sense away and hid behind a thick tree trunk.

When Wen Yuhua finished chanting the incantation, the bright moon that was originally high was covered by a cloud that floated in.

The gloomy shrub forest became more and more dark and deep, and the black air rising from the ground condensed into a figure in a cloak.

Lian Yang couldn't help holding his breath, this figure exuded an extremely uncomfortable aura, as if it would be corroded if touched.

Even though he didn't have a physical body, Lian Yang still subconsciously pressed his consciousness against the tree trunk, secretly spying on the actions and words of the two people in front of him.

After Wen Yuhua summoned the black shadow, she remained motionless, standing on the spot with her head bowed respectfully.

The black shadow swayed slightly, slowly drifting towards where Wen Yuhua was standing.

Wen Yuhua also seemed very surprised why Sombra acted like this, his lowered head couldn't help raising his head slightly, but then stopped immediately.

I don't know if it was his own actions, or the black shadow suppressed him.

The location where Wen Yuhua was standing was really not well lit. From Lian Yang's point of view, one would think that the black shadow blended into the night, and everything was just his illusion.

The black shadow moved closer to Wen Yuhua's side, and within a few breaths, it dissipated into the air, as if it had never existed before.

Wen Yuhua looked around, and cautiously returned to his own palace on the way back and forth.

Lian Yang then withdrew his spiritual observation, opened his bright black eyes from meditation, and frowned slightly.

According to Ji Han's description, before Heiying communicated with Wen Yuhua, he kept a certain distance and spoke directly.

Tonight, he approached Wen Yuhua abnormally and whispered in his whisper. Does this mean that Heiying was aware of his prying, so he did it intentionally?

Lian Yang's heart skipped a beat, he was in a bad mood, and immediately stretched out his consciousness to search for Wen Yuhua's traces.

Wen Yuhua, who had just taken off his cloak and coat and was lying on the bed ready to rest, disappeared, and even Yang searched the entire Tai Chi Peak but could not find anyone.

Ji Han was hugging the jade pillow, kissing Lian Yang, who came out of his hallucination, in his dream.

Unexpectedly, Lian Yang in the dream became violent, pulling his ears and kicking his butt, just like the person in reality.

Ji Han woke up after dreaming.

Lian Yang opened the bedroom door and saw Ji Han hugging the jade pillow with a full face, and he probably guessed what this man was doing in his dream, and his face, which was not good-looking before, turned pale again.

After a lot of tossing, Ji Han was pulled out of the sweet dream, saw the person in the dream with sleepy eyes, put his arms around him, and pulled him onto the bed for a rub.

Lian Yang knocked him on the head without mercy, and said viciously: "Something happened. You and I will go to the dungeon now."

When Ji Han heard the word dungeon, he immediately woke up, his voice was low and hoarse because he just woke up, "What happened?"

Lian Yang dragged him up and told him about Hei Ying and Wen Yuhua on the way to Biyun Peak.

Lian Yang suspected that Wen Yuhua went to the dungeon when he disappeared.

Seeing Lian Yang waking up, the leader was a little shocked, and asked worriedly: "Are you waking up? Is there something wrong with your body?"

Lian Yang smiled and said: "Please worry about the master, I just woke up and remembered that I should go back to the dungeon and want to see how the master is..."

When Lian Yang finished speaking, he hesitated to speak.

The headmaster nodded knowingly, and directly took Lian Yang and Ji Han to the dungeon to check.

"Lianyang, I believe you are innocent, but the real culprit has been hiding in the dark, and we couldn't find any evidence, so we can only wrong you."

The master said apologetically, and kept nagging on the way to the dungeon, fearing that Lian Yang would be dissatisfied with the sect.

Lian Yang nodded to express his understanding, but the headmaster was still rambling on, so anxious that he dragged the headmaster's arm and walked quickly to the dungeon.

The dungeon was dark and empty.

Except for the footsteps of a few of them, there was no other sound.

When the three of them listened to their footsteps in front of a certain closed cell, Lian Yang saw the master trapped in the dungeon for the first time, his eyes turned red from sourness.

Lian Yang's impression of the real Tai Chi is not to mention the immortal demeanor, at least he has always been well-dressed, majestic and heroic, with his head held high and his back always straight.

Now the Tai Chi Master has disheveled hair, bent over and fell asleep on the cold ground.The limbs were bound by thick black chains, connecting the four corners of the wall, and the range of movement was only one or two steps away.

Lian Yang approached the prison door and called out to Master softly.

The real Taiji sitting on the ground shook his head, fixed his eyes on Lian Yang who was speaking, roared fiercely twice, and then shouted: "Sinister, get out of here! Get out of here! Otherwise, I will Kill you! Kill you! Hahaha!"

Lian Yang's face was pale, and he guessed that the villain was called his elder brother, but because he had no evidence, he could only reply: "Master, I'm Lian Yang, do you recognize me? I'm Lian Yang!"

Lian Yang grabbed the iron pillar of the prison door agitatedly, but his palm was scorched black by the electric runes on it.

Ji Han hurriedly grabbed his hands and broke them back, took out a medicine bottle from the storage bag and gave him medicine, looked at his reddened eye sockets, and comforted him: "He doesn't recognize you now, it's useless if you shout .”

Lian Yang was so wronged that the corners of his eyes were wet. It felt like being driven out of the house by his biological parents, and he was abandoned on the street even though he had done nothing wrong.

Lian Yang sadly called Master twice again.

Daoist Tai Chi acted as if he had never heard of it, and kept yelling at the villain, get out, and kill you.

The head of the sect watched his words and deeds, watching the interaction between the two silently, without any emotion on his face.

Ji Han looked at the head, hesitantly said: "Brother Lian fell into a coma in the dungeon, I don't think it's safe here. Can you move it somewhere?"

The headmaster frowned and thought for a moment, "Only this dungeon is stronger and can trap your master. Lian Yang was raised by Daoist Tai Chi himself, and his feelings are also deep. I believe Lian Yang is innocent."

"But the disciples in the sect don't know the inside story. Lian Yang can't leave the sect now, nor can he move freely in the sect. Since you trust him, you can let him stay in your palace."

Ji Han took a deep look at the head, and cupped his hands in thanks.

Lian Yang listened to the conversation between the two, his eyes were red, and then he handed over his hands to thank the leader for his trust, hesitating whether to tell the leader about the relationship between senior brother Wen Yuhua and Moxiu.

At this time, Ji Han directly pulled people away to say goodbye to the head, "Brother, he just woke up and his body hasn't adjusted yet, so let's leave first."

The head patted the two of them on the shoulders, signaling to leave together, and the originally secretive eyes slowly stained with a smile.

The two bid farewell to the master and returned to the palace.

Lian Yang sat on the stool in a daze with some gloom, and Ji Han had no way to comfort him, so he could only divert his attention and said, "Why do you want to go to the dungeon all of a sudden? Is there any movement over there, Senior Brother?"

Lian Yang shook his head in a daze, "I haven't found any trace of the senior brother, and I don't know where he went. I'm just afraid that something will happen to the master, so I want to go and see."

Seeing that he was absent-minded, Ji Han dragged him to the bedside in the bedroom without knowing it, probably still thinking about the real Taiji who was trapped in the dungeon.

Ji Han took off Lian Yang's robe, pressed him on the bed, covered his eyes with a quilt, and said softly: "Sleep, master will be fine. I'm still waiting for you to catch the real culprit and find a way to make him The old man has regained his senses."

Ji Han patted Lian Yang's back to coax him to sleep, but he fell asleep first.

Lian Yang was still staring at the exquisite carved patterns on the wooden beams with his eyes open, and when the sky was getting brighter, he turned his head quietly to look at Ji Han who was sleeping peacefully in his arms, and secretly cursed a white-eyed wolf in displeasure.

Wen Yuhua didn't know where to go and what to do that night, Lian Yang felt sad when he saw Daoist Taiji's desolation, so he didn't pay attention to Wen Yuhua's whereabouts anymore.

Lian Yang thought in his heart that if he finds a mastermind behind the scenes who killed his master, he will not be relentless!

When he reached out his consciousness again to see if Wen Yuhua had returned to the palace, he was surprised that Wen Yuhua had actually started fighting with Ke Menglan.

The moves of the two of them are not like a small fight, each move is aimed at the vital point, once hit, I am afraid that they will lie in bed for several months, and may even regress in cultivation.

What happened this night?