[Thunderbolt] Your sister

It is rare to be cautious when killing madly, and enter the boundary of Kunlun Mountain carefully.

"Kunlun...one of the people who nailed me through the veins back then. The most difficult to deal with among the three, I have to pay attention."

While meditating, he found a girl in red was tidying up the flower garden not far ahead, so she approached and asked, "Little girl, do you live here?"

The girl turned around when she heard the words, and was taken aback by his ferocious appearance: "Ah!"

"Don't be afraid. Let me ask you, do you live here?"

"Ah."

"Then do you recognize Kunlun? Where is he now?"

The girl seemed to be in a bad mood, bent down and wrote the word "death" on the ground, and the murderer suddenly changed color, grabbed the girl viciously and asked, "What? Dead? No. Kunlun is actually dead?!"

Feeling Kuangen's anger and murderous intent, the girl trembled with fright, but fortunately a peaceful voice distracted the two of them: "Benefactor, please let go of that child."

"Well, this voice is..." Ji Lukuangyan suddenly turned his head, saw the face of the visitor, and was overjoyed: "It really is you! Hahahahaha... drink!"

An old friend whom he hadn't seen for many years was right in front of him, and Kuangxi couldn't help itching his hands while being overjoyed, and began to say hello to the long-lost reunion in the usual way in the past.

Sudden attack, Wu Seng meets madman, palm to palm, fist to fist, each showing its power.

"Let me see if your Vajra Summit has improved!"

Kuangen started to fight vigorously, and fired electric balls in his hand repeatedly, causing thunderbolts to burst out, but Wu Seng didn't want to fight. He was thoughtful, only defending and not attacking.

"Hmph, you are not serious about fighting! Why don't you fight back with your Vajra Dome? Good brother! Hahaha..." Kuangxi didn't care much, hooked his shoulders and dragged Wuseng and laughed: "We haven't seen each other for a long time, you recently What about Ann?"

Wu Monk didn't answer, but turned to the girl and said, "Little girl, you should leave first."

"Wait a minute! This girl knows Kunlun!"

"Let her go."

"Huh?! That's not your character!" Kuangen looked at Monk Wu in bewilderment, only to realize later that his good brother had shaved a smooth bald head and was wearing a monk's robe. Phew~~~ Was your hair shaved off by those bald donkeys in Wanshengyan? Haha, okay, let's go!"

He casually waved his sleeves to signal the girl to get out of here, but Kuangen still didn't realize the change of Monk Wu, and continued to hook his shoulders: "Brother, we haven't seen each other for many years, now we meet again, we should have a good drink. Come on, don't get drunk tonight! "

Being dragged by him for a few steps, Wu Seng said in a calm manner: "Wu Seng has entered Buddhism and quit drinking."

The killing madman finally came to his senses: "Are you a monk? Did the people from Wanshengyan force you? It doesn't matter, now my body has recovered [-]%, and when I fully recover, our brothers will join hands to shovel Wanshengyan away." flat!"

Wu Seng didn't answer, but lowered his gaze to look left and right, and finally found a dark red in Kusama: "Baibuhong, I finally found it. Farewell."

"Wait a minute! Are you really escaping into Buddhism? Do you really want to forget our past friendship?"

Kuangen yelled angrily, that feeling was like going to prison together for a long time, only to find out that the fellow inmates had turned their backs and even turned to the police after being released from prison.

"Seng Wu doesn't know the past, and today's trip is only to find medicine."

After saying that, he continued to move towards Yundu Mountain, and the anger that had just been ignited was stopped: "Huh? What's the mystery?"

Wu Seng, who got the prescription, was anxious to go back to Yundu Mountain, but unexpectedly, the evil star blocked the way.

Zhao Muzun looked meaningfully at the herb in Wuseng's hand: "Baibuhong is a sacred product for healing internal injuries. It seems that the injury of a page of a book is not light. Save your life and Baibuhong!"

The words fell, the palm strength came, Wu Seng's old wounds had not healed, and when he met a strong enemy again, he was forced to suffocate and suffocate due to the strong pressure; With the blood stains off his lips, he put on a posture, not yielding an inch.

Zhao Muzun saw his opponent's eyes were firm, so he turned to each other with words: "The former ten-slaughter god hunter, now wants to escape into Buddhism? Difficult!"

Yun Qi quickly condensed, and the body nourished by the Fountain of Youth exploded with unprecedented power. He stood up and struck out, facing Zhao Muzun's palm.

The flying cloud, the bursting lightning, even though Kuangen boasted of being strong, he couldn't help but marvel: "What an amazing palm! But...it can't do anything to me!"

"Um...you?"

Zhao Muzun seemed to associate with the special moves of the observers.

Kuangxi is generous and generous, not without pride: "If you know Vajra Peak, you must know Jishakuangpi!"

"Kuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Kuangen raised his face: "What about An? His path has always been that of our brothers!"

Zhao Muzun thought that the forced killing this time was not successful in one fell swoop, and there was even more obstacles in the way of killing madness. It would be difficult to achieve the goal if the fight continued, so he didn't intend to engage in more verbal disputes at the moment. Looking at the dull and peaceful monk, he smiled deeply: "Just I am afraid that his companion is no longer you. Ha..."

After wandering around for a few days, he fought twice and left Yundu Mountain, Zhao Muzun went straight back to Huawaitian.

Yin Qiujun had already been waiting for news at Liuji Tianqiao, and seeing him return safely, he knew that things were progressing.

"How?"

Just a short "how", the meaning behind the words is well understood by both of them.

"Feng Qianxue is dead, Wu Seng was rescued by someone, and he has obtained Baibuhong Huihuan Yundu Mountain."

"Baibuhong? It must be used to heal a page of a book." Yin Qiujun waved his fan quickly, his inexplicable irritability was not relieved by the news brought back by Zhao Muzun, and he felt even more blocked in his heart: "Hmm... Is Feng Qianxue confirmed dead?"

"Being hit by my two palms and Yunlong's slash, there will be no life."

"……Too."

For a while, he kept shaking his fan, Zhao Muzun stepped on the cloud platform and sat down to adjust his breath, seeing his appearance, he couldn't help asking: "You care?"

"It's nothing."

"My friend, I know you value Feng Qianxue. It's not easy to meet a junior whom you like to fall in love with... In the end, she was the one who lost my life."

Yin Qiujun restrained his emotions quickly when he heard the words, and waved his feather fan, as if he wanted to wave away some troubles: "It's useless to talk about. There have been a lot of battles recently, take the time to rest, and I still need your help to do something next. "

"I'm fine."

Zhao Muzun's "no problem" was easy to blurt out, but Yin Qiujun looked at him for a while, and sure enough, seeing his calm expression and undiminished expression, doubts inevitably arose in his heart, but he cautiously concealed it: "The matter of Xuanlong Needle, Cang has doubts about me. Now he is busy looking for an antidote between the City of Immortality and the Palace of Eternal Life, and the vastness of the sky must be the emptiness of defense."

"Huh? What does friend mean...?"

"Liuxian listened to Cang's advice and left a group of helpers for him, which only caused us trouble. Xuanzong lost his powerful arm not long after he entered a difficult situation. I want to see how he moves!"

"Are you going to attack the rest of the Daoists? Well... whatever, although those people are no match for you and me, they can still attack Cang. I will go to the sky later."

"I will continue to inquire about Yundu Mountain."

"Please."

Yin Qiujun left the Liuji overpass, and walked carefully all the way to the forest. He was relieved that no mysterious black-haired swordsman appeared again.

Pressing the gourd to raise the gourd, the heartstrings loosened, but he remembered Zhao Muzun's strange state.

In the battle of Yundu Mountain, Zhao Muzun's martial arts improved, which is different from the past.At the beginning he entered the City of Immortality with Su Zhenzhen's corpse, but he didn't say anything about it afterwards. Could it be that he has obtained the law of immortality?If so, are you trying to keep it all to yourself by concealing this matter?

Thinking of this possibility, Yin Qiujun's eyes gradually darkened.

He has always been a transparent person, and he still has his own clear understanding of the current situation and the choice he should make.After all, the friendship between him and Zhao Muzun for many years is rare, but as early as the day Zhao Muzun's identity was revealed, he set a bottom line for himself.

The protection of incomprehension was left to Zhao Muzun, and he stayed on the table to deal with it.

If Yin Qiujun's identity is also broken, he will take back the protection of incomprehension - from that moment on, this friendship has transformed into a cooperative relationship, and he understands it very well, maybe even better than Zhao Muzun.

Cooperation is based on mutual trust and reciprocity, and based on friendship, the cooperation so far can still be called a tacit understanding.But the secret of immortality is the common interests of the two of them. Since Zhao Muzun swallowed the fountain of immortality so selfishly, he doesn't need to worry about it, he must obtain the source of immortality earlier!

"Hmm... go to Huaman."

His mind was always changing, and he didn't care about Sharoman's possible embarrassment. His hurried steps exposed the pressure accumulated over time.

In the large mantle, the bewildered astrologer reclined on the thick wool blanket, his eyes narrowed slightly, watching the familiar figure projected on the tent: "Yin Qiujun, since you have come to the mantle, why are you hesitating?"

The blue figure flashed into the curtain, and in the beating candlelight, there was no old style on the usually free and easy face, only a dignified look.

Saloman sighed softly: "Why do you always keep a distance from me?"

Yin Qiujun raised his brows slightly, but he was a bit serious, and he spoke with a questioning remark: "The fact you concealed from me is enough to make me keep a distance from you!"

Saloman was slightly taken aback, because of the words the other party had never used before, and especially because of the pressure that made her feel strange.

There was a palpitation in my heart, but a happy face appeared on my face: "Conceal it? Ha... I have a heart for you, but it doesn't mean that I want you to know everything. What's more, knowing all the facts may not be a good thing for you."

"When you were in exile in the Central Plains, who rescued you? When you asked to unlock the seal of the Palace of Eternal Life, who helped you through difficulties? Regardless of friendship, I will give you a deleted strange record. I can't feel your cooperation. sincerity!"

The smile under the veil of Saloman suddenly froze.

Pressing every step of the way and asking for favors, Yin Qiujun...is putting pressure on her?

why?

The Yin Qiujun she knew has never been like this... Maybe it's because of too much pressure facing Yiyingshu and others recently?

Finding a reason to convince himself, Sharoman explained in a soft voice: "In terms of kindness, Saloman thank you for saving me on the Liuji Bridge when I was chased and killed by the envoy of the city of immortality; in terms of friendship, although the three of us It’s not a sworn relationship, but the depth of love is comparable; in terms of cooperation, I promised you the conditions, and I dare not forget it so far. But now that the old city is about to move, it is really not the time to go back to the Palace of Longevity to get medicine.”

Saloman talked about the old friendship with soft eyes, and quietly glanced at Yin Qiujun.

There is another point that she has never said clearly... Once she accepts the source of immortality, she will be tied to the Palace of Eternal Life, which is not the result she would like to see.

Even though she was born and raised in Si, the dim lights and strict control of the Hall of Longevity are still a heavy pressure in her heart that cannot be shaken off.She was educated to dedicate everything to her clan since she was a child, and she couldn't help but feel depressed when she witnessed the fanaticism and war of her relatives.

That's why...he was attracted by Yin Qiujun.

Unrestrained and unrestrained, full of intelligence and affection but not bound by the rules and regulations of the world, she dared not ask for or think about it, so she couldn't help falling in love, even if she couldn't respond.

Facing Yin Qiujun, she was very patient and docile. When she explained the cause and effect, Yin Qiujun asked several questions in one breath.

Sha Luoman was stunned, knowing that if he didn't make it clear today, Yin Qiujun would not let him go, so he gritted his teeth and revealed the secrets of the Palace of Longevity, and even explained the existence of the medicine man.

Now that the showdown has been made, there is no need to worry too much about the next conversation. Saloman stated his next request: "I need to ask the gun alone, can you let go of the swallow and return to others?"

"Huh? What is the connection between Guwen Gun and the Palace of Longevity?"

"Excuse me for not being able to say more clearly."

"Well..." Yin Qiujun only pondered for a moment, and then said: "I can help you with this matter again. I will take my leave first, please."

Huaman regained his composure. Standing under the tent covered with sun, moon and stars, a trace of confusion and sadness gradually appeared on Saloman's face: "Yin Qiujun...why did your temperament change so much?"

While whispering, the crystal ball on the stage trembled suddenly, and a light and shadow flashed.

"what……!"

The ominous sign connecting the future made Sha Luoman turn pale with shock: "Yin Qiujun...this... is nothing to be counted on? How could it be so? How could it be so?!"

"what……"

The gray-clothed Taoist holds a mysterious treasure chain and hangs it in front of the forehead of the Son of Heaven, gradually recovering from the injury, the true energy in the body can flow unimpeded, and the whole body feels comfortable.

The wounds from several battles with Ji Slaughter, the wounds caused by the evil body before, and the exhaustion accumulated from sending internal energy to the holy venerable to heal the wounds were all healed by the power of the divine weapon.

Exhaling a mouthful of turbid air, Son of Heaven Shanfa finished adjusting his breath, and slowly opened his eyes.

"This is the legendary key to good fortune? Well...it's amazing."

Thinking of the venerable who was still recuperating in the Bodhi Tianchi, the Son of Heaven was moved, and the gray-clothed Taoist on the opposite side said out loudly: "That is the teacher, your expression seems to be thinking about something."

Son of Heaven Shanfa was not annoyed by being seen through his thoughts, but instead said calmly: "Benefactor, can you lend me this artifact?"

The Taoist put away the key of creation: "I probably know the purpose of the teacher. Don't worry, I will lend it when it is time to borrow it. Let me keep such eye-catching things first."

The vigilance in the eyes of the Son of Heaven decreased a little: "Well...why did you save me?"

"Oh, I thought that the tutor would first ask about my background."

"Xuanzong's skills are no strangers. In the past, on the battlefield of Taoism and demons, the Purple Seal of Absolute Beginning was also a well-known move, but Xuanzong's internal affairs are not for me to ask. You have saved me, and you have your own purpose."

As expected of an eminent monk who can understand clearly, although he looks fierce, he is quite reasonable, isn't he?

The Taoist thought to himself, but saw the blue-clothed monk frowning and staring at him, and the black-haired swordsman said coldly, "You said it."

"Cough..." I twisted my neck and coughed twice in embarrassment. Looking back, I have returned to a serious look: "I am Leng Wushuang, one is Fengshui forbidden land, and the other is the mutation of the devil world. If you find me, you will be a mentor. Please forgive me if I offend you. .”

"Huh? Forbidden Fengshui?"

"I heard that the venerable venerable has already found a way to break through the barrier before, that is to say, the mentor is a candidate for breaking the formation."

The Son of Heaven's eyes darkened slightly.

This news is currently only known by Yibu Lianhua and Liuxianzhishou, so the identity of this person...

"The matter of breaking the formation is still to be considered first. Let's talk about the changes in the demon world first."

"In the past, the demon world collected various elements to connect the faults. One of the elements was tampered with. Now the people of the demon world are looking for mentors. It must be because the hidden dangers began to explode."

"What kind of hidden danger?"

"Demon Realm, the earth veins have changed suddenly." The silent black-haired swordsman said suddenly: "Yin and Yang are out of balance, and the energy of Buddha and devil overflows the earth veins at the same time."

"Aura of Buddha and demon?" The Son of Heaven Shanfa was astonished, but suddenly realized a little: "Yin-yang bones?"

"The energy of the Buddha and the devil clash with each other, and the devil world is in great trouble." Leng Wushuang did not answer the question directly, but asked: "Then the devil world has found the teacher, why is it, I wonder if the teacher can figure it out?"

"Hmm..." Recalling the wording of the evil body at the time, mentioning "all kinds of profound Buddhist principles and wonderful methods passed down in the Temple of Precepts", it seems to have a little clue: "Although it is not very clear, it must be related to the changes in the demon world."

"That... demon has a very clear goal, which means that he has already understood that he can start with the teacher."

"Hmph." Son of Heaven Shanfa snorted coldly: "How can I let the evil spirits get what they want?"

The black-haired swordsman spoke again.

"The Demon Realm, Twin Cities, Variables."

Leng Wushuang turned to look at him: "Do you still think that the Demon Realm may intervene in the current martial arts situation?"

"The situation cannot be controlled by others."

Expressing his point of view concisely, the black-haired swordsman stopped talking.

Leng Wushuang rolled his eyes: "In short, the Demon Realm will continue to take actions, we will pay attention, and ask the Wanshengyan side to be careful. As for the Fengshui forbidden area, I will consult Xianshou's opinion."

"Thank you for letting me know." Although he had some doubts about the identities of the two, the Son of Heaven was basically convinced that his position was not contrary to that of the Central Plains: "I must turn back to the Wanshengyan, about the key of good fortune..."

"That is to say, the teacher can rest assured that when the time is right, someone will go to Wanshengyan to heal the holy venerable. Please."

"Um...please."

Watching the blue-clothed eminent monk leave, Leng Wushuang thought to himself: These eminent monks are more beautiful than the other, and more ferocious than the other. You really can't be deceived by stinky skins.

The Son of Heaven's footsteps seemed to have paused, and then continued on.The black-haired swordsman floated to Leng Wushuang's side silently: "You, you spoke out again."

"..."

"Leng Wushuang. When did you have this name?"

"Just made it up casually, how?"

"A name, a code name."

"It's not a code name, it's a kind of refrigerator."

"..." The black-haired swordsman felt a chill piercing his bones: "It's very cold."

"Where, compared with Senior Jianzi, it's still far behind."

The black-haired swordsman thought for a while: "It's not comparable."

The swordsman and Taoist reached a strange consensus in an instant.

"Next, I'll take a trip to Tianbo Haomiao."

Leng Wushuang accepted the task of contacting Xuanzong according to the plan, and the black-haired swordsman nodded slightly: "I'm going to Baiyun Mountain."

Leng Wushuang took out a special flare and handed it to the swordsman: "The Illusionist has been settled, and you can just pick him up at that time. Besides... since you have already appeared, the other one will not pretend to be dead, right?" ?”

"It's true death." The swordsman corrected her statement: "He should have something later."

"Then, we will meet again in Fengshui Forbidden Land tonight."

"Please."

Within the vastness of the sky, Bai Xuepiao lit the stove early, soaked the prepared medicinal materials in warm water, and put them into the medicine pot to boil.

Xianshou was still running around, Cuishanxing went out to contact the Xuanzong sect who were scattered in a difficult situation, and he naturally took on the task of taking care of Chi Yunran.

Trapped in the base area for several days due to poisoning, Chi Yunran was inevitably worried about fellow practitioners, and his thoughts were racing, so he couldn't help sighing: "Seeing the real body in the shadow of clouds and smoke, I realized that the body is a shackle."

Knowing that she was depressed, Bai Xuepiao said with a smile: "It's time for the medicine. If you want to practice Zen and enlightenment, you must first take care of your body before we talk about it."

"Practice the mystery to see the nature, and talk about the Tao to cultivate the truth. How can we divide the time between you and me when you study Zen and enlighten the Tao?"

"Ha, I can't say no to you." To the only female among the fellow practitioners, the other six strings were always courteous, Bai Xuepiao smiled helplessly after hearing the words: "Drink the soup first."

"Ah."

Chi Yunran took the medicine bowl, and gently blew away the permeating white smoke, which suddenly blended into the uneasy air in a clean atmosphere.

"Huh?" Bai Xuepiao was awakened by the keen intuition cultivated in years of fighting, "Someone broke into Tianbo Haomiao!"

Concentrating on vigilance, the fishy and wet sea breeze swept through, curling up the dazzling golden hair.

The dragon costume embroidered with gold patterns and the golden headdress are brilliant, imposing and majestic, but there is a murderous intent in the smile.

"It's you, Zhao Muzun!"

"Long time, two fellow practitioners."

Bai Xuepiao was stunned, and turned to say: "No! You are..."

"Hahaha, that's right, it's me, Jin Liuying!"

Frankly confessing his identity, with a long smile, there was a hint of madness: "Today, I will send you two for a ride!"

"Traitor! There is no cure!" Bai Xuepiao showed her weapon and protected Chi Yunran behind her back. Knowing the gap in strength, she made the ultimate move: "Qianxue Ningfeng!"

The cold and icy front covered the sky and covered the sky, sharp pain across the cheeks, Zhao Muzun Yunlong slashed his hands, in a kind of malice and killing intent that he couldn't distinguish, the saber energy cut through the sky and the earth, causing the tide to surge.

"Sky Breaker Cloud Dragon!"

The billowing cloud swept across and turned into a roaring dragon. Seeing that it was unstoppable, Chi Yunran managed to build a three-stringed zither, and helped Bai Xuepiao: "Three Signs to Subdue Demons!"

The fellow practitioners of the same sect know the root and the bottom, but hundreds of years of deep sleep have made the gap in strength even greater, and the combination of the two strings is actually broken!

"Uh!" Bai Xuepiao was hurt secretly, and immediately decided to protect fellow practitioners no matter what, and tried her best to fight again.

"Six Extremes Break Cang Ming!"

The negative emotions that can't be vented are transferred to the opponent in front of him. Knowing that the winning ticket is in his hands, he still uses a proud move, which is so powerful that it shakes the entire sky.

The saber energy was like a high dome, Bai Xue floated out of the Dao seal, desperately resisted, the Tai Chi shadow was cracked inch by inch, and his feet sank three feet into the ground, and he was about to fail!

"Fu Tian Wang. Jiang Tianyi. Cloud Lock Tianguan!"

The Taoist formation suddenly opened, Tianbo Haomiao entered again, and the first move was an unworldly thaumaturgy, and the air of the cloud flow was attracted by the technique, reversing the lock formation!

"Um?!"

Zhao Muzun's expression changed slightly, and Bai Xuepiao got a bit of a gasp, and hurriedly picked up Chi Yunran, who was already exhausted, and dodged backwards.

In order to prevent being blocked, Zhao Muzun quickly transformed into a golden Taiji seal, and rushed straight to the eye of the lock formation that was about to be formed, and the cloud dissipated.The horizontal knife slashed furiously, but was greeted by the treacherous sword, chained and entangled, changing for no reason, reducing the room for opening and closing of the powerful knife.

"This is... Yunji swordsmanship?!"

Zhao Muzun, together with the retreating Bai Xuepiao, were stunned for a moment, their puzzled gaze fixed on the strange grey-clothed female Taoist body.

While everyone was in a daze, the female Taoist knotted the seal of Taoism, pointed at the sky with one hand, and pointed at Zhao Muzun with the sword in the other, spraying out the sword intent, which is confusingly familiar.

"The Wave of Purple Cloud!"

The wind roared, the air condensed into the clouds, and the purple light flickered, flickering on and off, shining on the calm and indifferent face.

Zhao Muzun suddenly regained his senses, and responded with Xuanzong's Taoist moves.

Having been a fellow practitioner for many years, he couldn't be more familiar with these tricks, but—who is this person? !

"Golden Tai Chi Shadow!"

The golden awns and the purple qi clashed against each other, and the raging sea waves crashed into the sky, causing a cold rain.

Zhao Muzun felt that this scene was a bit familiar, but he couldn't figure it out for a while, but the female Taoist quickly withdrew her sword, stepped on the four elephants, and turned her hands into a pair of instruments: "Eight passes seal the formation!"

With the formation together, Zhao Muzun's heart was awe-inspiring, and he swung Yunlong Zhan to strike repeatedly, taking advantage of the momentum to retreat.

At the end of the fierce battle, the angry sea gradually returned to calm, and the female Taoist retreated, and then slowly turned to look at the two injured people.

"you!"

Bai Xuepiao was startled and suspicious, and she was very alert.

However, she saw that the figure of the female Taoist was erratic, and she was already in front of her in the blink of an eye. She pressed Chi Yunran's heart with one hand, and placed Baixue Piaomai gate with the other, and the divine power of good fortune flowed into her body to calm the disordered blood.

"You are……"

"I will wait here until the strings turn back."

Without answering or explaining, the female Taoist turned around and leaped lightly, dexterously landed on the boulder by the sea, sat cross-legged, and silently watched the raging sea where the white waves rolled and ebbed and flowed.

Youyan Zhengfu's business has been moderate recently, and the few big orders he has received are all related to hot people on the stage.

Huanyu Qizang slowly flipped through the mission record book sent by Jia Minggong, combined with various messages from Dingyouchao's huge news network, and further reasoned and judged the current situation in his mind.

"The City of Immortality, the Palace of Eternal Life at a strange age... the alien world."

The index finger caressed the eye-catching nouns in the document, and there was an unknown deep scheming brewing in the slightly drooping eyes.

"The strange situation in the demon world seems to be related to the yin and yang bones. Countless calculations, bearing humiliation, and suffering from such calculations, the alien queen must have hated her teeth. Ha... What a Feng Qianxue, she actually put me together. Even if I push her For the talented Sun and Moon, there is no proof of death, and it is difficult to guarantee that I, as an accomplice, will be innocently charged. Hmm...the demon world will make moves, and I must take precautions."

Closing the text, the feather fan swayed unhurriedly: "Mr. Jia Ming, are you sure that 'Mrs. Muse' is the current Saloman?"

"Yes."

"Ah."

Looking at Saloman's words and deeds so far, he seems to be careless, and he doesn't get involved in the muddy waters, but his background is unclear, and the assassination target he commissioned is an unknown old man.

The old man has been in contact with Yuren Feixie recently, and he is always against Youyan Zhengfu, and the origin is also unclear.

Xue Duanji announced in the public pavilion that Yan Guiren's solitary gun can open the barrier at the entrance of the Hall of Eternal Life, and at this time, the owner of Duanji Hanging Bridge came to entrust the retrieval of the solitary gun... It's interesting.

Saloman was introduced by Yin Qiujun, the mysterious old man was the target of Sharoman's death, the Qiqiao camel was controlled by the Palace of Longevity, the blood broken machine was hunted down by the Palace of Longevity, Yin Qiujun targeted Yan Guiren, and the lonely gun came from the Qiqiao camel hand.

One ring after another, slowly snapping together.

A fleeting light appeared in Huanyu Qizang's eyes.

Saloman is a member of the Palace of Longevity.

The Palace of Eternal Life and the City of Immortality have been enemies for many years.

When the two major forces surfaced, the Demon Realm could act accordingly.

"It's really a mess." Huanyu Qizang gently poured the boiling spring water into the jade pot, and there was a faint white mist.

The Guwen gun can open the enchantment at the entrance of the Hall of Eternal Life, which is really coveted.

Which party should get it first?

From the corner of the eye, he glanced at the old man standing with his hands down, and asked abruptly, "Mr. Jia Ming, longevity or immortality, which one would you choose first?"

"The age is gone, so naturally choose not to grow old first."

"Is that so?" With the lid on the pot, the faint scent of tea brewed in the air, Huanyu Qizang raised his eyes slightly: "Let Shouluo Anchen and Shangguan take over Yin Qiujun's deal."

"Owner……"

"You want to tell me that Shangguan Xunming may tip off the news?"

"Yes."

"It's okay, I just want him to tip off."

"Ok?"

"Selling a favor to Yuren Feixie, the next step depends on Yin Qiujun's next move; as well as the City of Immortality or the Palace of Eternal Life, which side has a more important bargaining chip."

"Yes."

On the Liuji overpass, Zhao Muzun sitting on the cloud platform was completely unable to meditate.

Yin Qiujun gradually approached with slightly slow steps, and Zhao Muzun was even more emotional.

"My friend, you are late."

The seemingly ordinary greeting was filled with anger.

Yin Qiujun was a little stunned, and his thoughts were also spinning.With his quick actions, Zhao Muzun should have no way of knowing about his unilateral deal with Saloman.

Then he calmed down and explained: "I was blocked by the blood cut-off machine halfway, which delayed the time."

"Blood machine? Why stop you?"

"Nothing, just to hear about Sharoman."

Zhao Muzun's eyes fluttered, and his tone was low: "That's all?"

Each has his own thoughts, each has his own concealment, and when he heard something wrong in his tone, Yin Qiujun was unconsciously nervous, and raised his tone and asked back: "You doubt me?"

Zhao Muzun's chest was full of gloom, and his tone was even more serious: "I went to Tianbo Haomiao, friends, do you know what happened?"

"how was it?"

"I met a woman. A woman who has never met before, but can use the Yunji sword technique and Ziyun Zhitao! My friend, should you give me an explanation?!"

"Um?!"

With Shi Potian's shocking words, Yin Qiujun immediately forgot all his calculations, and suddenly turned around: "What did you say?"

"Yunji swordsmanship, Ziyun's wave, are all the moves of the Bauhinia garment. I went to the vast sky, and she appeared to rescue Bai Xuepiao and Chi Yunran. The time and place are so coincidental, what do you want me to think?"

Asked loudly, Yin Qiujun was stunned for a moment, but was forced out of anger by Zhao Muzun's suspicious gaze, and blurted out without thinking: "I am the only one who understands Yunji swordsmanship and Ziyun Zhitao?!"

"..." Zhao Muzun was at a loss for words immediately, and argued, "If it's not a direct disciple, how can you get Yunji's true meaning?"

"Disciple? Zhao Muzun, all my disciples died on the battlefield. Even if one or two of them survived by chance, they should have died in the explosion in Fengyun Mountain."

Zhao Muzun was startled, as if thinking of something in a blink of an eye.

"Um……"

"In the end, you just doubt me?!" Yin Qiujun was furious, and at the same time he was even more puzzled. Seeing that Zhao Muzun just lowered his head in a daze, his anger was gradually suppressed, and he thought of a possibility.

Zhao Muzun pondered for a while, then said: "In the past, when I negotiated with Ye Rebirth in the dark, I was very surprised to see that the entire capital of the underworld had been burned down. According to Jiu Huo, Ye Rebirth suspected that it was the Karma Red Lotus for. But..."

"how?"

"I have carefully observed the burn marks, it is not karmic fire, but - true flames."

After the words fell, Yin Qiujun was stunned: "...why didn't I hear you mention it?"

"I was also surprised at the time, but I couldn't find a clear clue. Later, the Demon Realm and Ye Shengsheng joined forces to snatch Yuan'er, and Mo Chenyin disrupted the situation, and my doubts were slightly resolved. But today, this doubt has deepened."

After Yin Qiujun was filled with mixed feelings, his eyes gradually turned cold: "Use my swordsmanship to target you, and even rescue Liuxian. Even if you doubt her identity, you can understand her position."

is it?

Zhao Muzun didn't ask these words, but he couldn't hide the suspicion on his face.

Yin Qiujun said angrily: "I will confirm this personally! Please!"

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