After securing the script of the villain Taoist

"What did you say? Elder Yi Rou invited you to attend the auction in Fangshi?" Master Zhao stroked his beard, looking a little confused.

Sang Yuan showed confusion, and said bluntly: "Master, I don't want to go, please help me go back."

He and Elder Yi Rou just met once, not good enough to go to the auction together, right?

Head Zhao: You really don't treat me as an outsider.

"Master, can you?" Sang Yuan looked at him expectantly.

Head Zhao replied helplessly: "I will try my best."

Then, in front of Sang Yuan, in the summoning talisman, Yi Rou sprayed him with dog blood.

"Let me tell Sang Yuan." Her voice was gentle and gentle, but it was actually full of lethality.

Sang Yuan couldn't bear to have a few more beards pulled off by the head of the sect, so he simply took the summoning talisman and was about to refuse: "Elder Yi Rou, I..."

He thought of several kinds of excuses, for example, he wanted to retreat, to practice, and at worst, he could even say that he wanted to go out with Qi Ning'an.

Yi Rou didn't wait for him to finish, and immediately said: "I have a secret about Sword Lord, do you want to know?"

Sang Yuan looked at the head, she seemed to have clairvoyance: "Don't look at him, the head doesn't know either."

To be honest, this reason is indeed very tempting, especially after she then assured Tiandao that it was absolutely true.

In the end, even Head Zhao looked at him earnestly, obviously attracted.

"Why did you tell me?" Sang Yuan didn't think she was purely kind, and the two of them didn't have such a good friendship.

But Yi Rou seemed to know what he was thinking, and said softly, "Unless you don't want to be his Taoist companion."

What is this strange reason?

Head Zhao walked closer to him without any trace, his ears pricked up.

Sang Yuan avoided it and lowered his voice: "What do you mean?"

Yi Rou's voice became very low, so low that only he could hear: "Don't you want to explore the deepest secret of Sword Lord?"

Sang Yuan: I think so.This reason is indeed irresistible.

Head Zhao didn't hear anything, he was very anxious.

"Okay." Sang wished to know the reason why she refused to talk about it until she saw him. Although he didn't know her ultimate goal, he insisted on going.

Since Yongmengshan and his party, he already knew that Qi Ning'an didn't actually use the Kanwu Divine Sword as his natal sword, and neither did the Tianyan sword in his hand.

So, why did it come out that the Sword Lord's natal sword was broken in the first place?And he himself never came out to clarify.Another point, why did he break the Kanwu Excalibur with his own hands?

The most important thing is, what is the reason why his Dao heart gradually collapsed in the later period?

The more he got in touch with Qi Ning'an, the more mysteries he found surrounding him.

The No. 1 kendo in the Canglan Realm, Qi Ning'an, who is extremely gifted in kendo, is by no means as summarized in a few sentences in the book.Most of this book with Yu Feichen as the protagonist is described from his perspective.

Things can never have only one side, and the truth given in the book may have other reasons.Except for some objective facts, the reason why Qi Ning'an became a villain and stabbed the heavens is definitely not just that.

Sang Yuan had a strange premonition that he might get unexpected information from Yi Rou.

The wishing tree's premonition is generally very accurate. After all, the power of wish often works in the same way as the law of heaven.

This is the real reason why he didn't reject Yi Rou.

After making an appointment with Yi Rou, he returned the messenger talisman to the head.

"Are you really going?" Master Zhao wrinkled his face, uncertain, "I always think she's not that simple."

The four elders already existed before he took over as the head of the sect. Could Yi Rouhui, who was the only woman among the elders, be gentle and kind on the surface?

Even though she is his only sense of breakthrough, the two of them are currently in the process of negotiating and tentatively, and they are not included in his list of trusted people for the time being.

But Sang Yuan was not afraid of these things, and took it for granted: "Anyway, if you are going to the Fangshi Auction, let Jian Jun accompany you. She didn't say no one will accompany you."

Big deal, when the time comes, I will wronged Jianjun and wait for him.

There was a cunning flash in his eyes as he spoke, and he blinked: "What do you think of the head?"

"Well, yes, with him accompanying you, I have nothing to worry about." After all, Yi Rou couldn't beat Qi Ning'an, and head Zhao immediately had an idea, "I'll ask him to accompany you when the time comes."

Sang Yuan: Exactly what I want.

When Qi Ning'an was called by the sect master brother, he stepped on the snow, his skirt fluttered, snowflakes fell on his shoulders, and he walked in a hurry as if he was busy.

When approaching, Sang Yuan could even see the thin frost hanging on his eyelashes.

Looking very cold, he subconsciously gathered the cloak around his body.

Qi Ning'an glanced at him indifferently, and the spiritual energy popped out from his fingertips, directly drying the clothes on his body, his whole body became dry and warm, even his icy breath was dried.

Really convenient.

Head Zhao has long been used to his taciturn appearance, and he quickly explained the ins and outs of the matter. As for the private conversation between Sang Yuan and Yi Rou, he didn't hear it, but after all, it was some words to persuade him to go. Care too much.

"Two days later?" Qi Ning'an repeated, then nodded, "Yes."

Two days is enough for him to refine and upgrade Fei Tianling.

Seeing that he agreed, Sang Yuan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and secretly glanced at him.The delicate and slightly upturned peach eyes are round and round, like a kitten that has done something bad.

Qi Ning'an lowered his eyelids to see all his little movements. He subconsciously twitched the corners of his mouth and looked back.

This time, Sang Yuan felt a little uncomfortable. He lowered his head and pretended to straighten his cloak, staring at the hem of the clothes gently shaking in the wind, then raised his head and showed a smile: "Thank you very much."

Head Zhao felt that the atmosphere between the two was a bit strange. He was obviously standing beside him, but he felt that he was superfluous.

"Then let's talk about it like this." The safety of the big treasure I picked up with great difficulty is guaranteed, and head Zhao didn't think too much, just wanted to leave this space that made his skin crawl all over, and hurriedly confessed, " Ning An, you have to follow Sang Yuan without leaving."

In front of Sang Yuan, he directly called Jian Jun by his name, showing his senior brother's kindness, as if treating him like a family member.

Sang Yuan: Inseparable?That's not necessary.

He was just about to say that he doesn't need to be so close to Qi Ning'an, he just needs to frighten Elder Yi Rou.But head Zhao seemed to be on fire, running so fast that he almost overwhelmed his thin crane.

"Oh gah."

Such an ugly crane is not half as beautiful as this crane.

Meihe bathed in snow in the snow, fluttering its wings as if it was snowing, having a great time.

Sang Yuan couldn't help but touch his forehead. Since he got to know Meihe, he knew that there is also a chain of contempt among cranes, and this link is based on feathers and body shape.It is obvious that Qi Ning'an's crane already belongs to the position of being superior to all heroes in the entire Xuantianmen.

These are all his credit.

Mei He's "witty words" broke the strange calm between the two, Sang Yuan raised his head and asked with a smile: "Does Lord Jian know why Elder Yi Rou is looking for me?"

Qi Ningan shook his head: "I don't know."

Sang Yuan was surprised: "Then you still promised to protect me?"

Qi Ning'an's eyes flicked over his soft cheeks, the cold and hard outline softened for a moment, and he said seriously: "It's just fine."

"Ah?" Sang Yuan was a little unbelievable at first, but he didn't seem to be fake, and he couldn't think of a reason why he volunteered to be a guard during the Mahayana period, so he could only show a flattered gesture and tentatively said, "Thank you then ?”

In fact, in his heart, he had already automatically attributed this to the things that his senior brother had to agree to as entrusted by his senior brother.

"You're welcome." Qi Ning'an replied cooperatively, with two strands of silver hair hanging down his shoulders, feeling slightly cool.

The matter of Yi Rou's invitation was settled in this way. Two days before the appointed time, Qi Ning'an was probably busy with something, but he never showed up, not even in the area where he often tempered his sword intent.

This is cheap for Sang Yuan, he often brings cranes here, euphemistically calling it to experience the most beautiful scenery of Yaoguang Peak.

This is of course an excuse. In fact, he discovered that the red plum blossoms here are also stained with Qi Ning'an's sword intent. The sharpness of the sword intent and the coldness and softness of the plum blossoms are natural, forming another unique artistic conception, which is just enough for him. Those without attack power are used for perception.

This is what he accidentally discovered when he was bored riding a crane last time.

"Meihe." Sang Yuan called out the name it gave herself without changing expression, got down from it, threw it a spiritual fruit, and said, "You can eat the fruit and wait for me."

The crane skillfully picked up the spirit fruit, and then very skillfully found a leeward place to lie down, and happily ate it.

Sang Yuan glanced at it, stood in front of a red plum tree with his back to it, and then green branches appeared in the palm of his hand, entwined with plum blossoms.

Because they are both trees, he did these things very smoothly.

After absorbing the last bit of artistic conception, it was only half an hour.

Xu Shi was bored of waiting, and after eating the spirit fruit, the crane buried its head in its wings and fell asleep.While guessing whether its neck is sore, Sang Yuan didn't wake it up, but wandered around in the red plum forest.There is plenty of warmth inside the cloak, so he is not in a hurry.

However, while walking around, a picture of red plums in the snow appeared in his mind.

It was the umbrella he got in Xing Mansion, because it was damaged when killing the faceless old woman, and he regretted the picture of red plums in the snow inside the umbrella.Later, I forgot about it because of various things, and I didn't remember it until I looked at the plum blossoms in front of me today.

He was taken aback for a moment, then trotted outside the red plum grove, and was shocked to find that the scenery in the picture of red plums in the snow was the same as here.

Sang Yuan couldn't believe it, he walked around the red plum forest carefully, and easily memorized the shape of each plum tree in his mind.

Because the picture of red plums in the snow in the umbrella was really amazing to him, so the memory is particularly deep, so now it is easy to find that it is indeed a replica here.

Not only that, the sword energy that killed the faceless old woman back then was actually exactly the same as Qi Ning'an's sword energy when I thought about it now.

It is impossible in this world to have the exact same scenery as the Red Plum Forest in Yaoguang Peak, let alone have the exact same sword energy as Qi Ning'an.

Therefore, the original place of the picture of red plums in the snow is here, and the sword energy in the umbrella can only be owned by Qi Ning'an.

Before he came, only Qi Ning'an lived in Yaoguang Peak.

A snowflake fell on the tip of his nose, and the coldness made his brain more sober.

All of this can only be done by Qi Ning'an.

Sang Yuan realized this very clearly.

He quietly walked a few steps forward, and he was in the red plum forest, with bright red spots reflected in the white snow, and when he looked closer, he could see the occasional snowflakes falling on the petals of the red plums in full bloom.

He could imagine that when the silver-haired snow-clothed Qi Ning'an was refining his sword intent here, the sky was covered with snowflakes, and the light plum fragrance lingered around. The boundless sword intent merged with the heaven and earth here, and his unique sword way was boundless. , Even the plum blossoms are stained with a trace.

He was looking at the plum blossoms, although he was puzzled, but the corners of his mouth turned up unconsciously.

Sang Yuan raised his head and stretched out his palm, a few snowflakes fell on his palm, and soon melted due to the warmth of his palm, turning into a few cool water droplets.

At this moment, none of the myriad doubts in his mind were as scratching as the problems he discovered just now.

"Are you here?" A clear voice sounded from behind, and Qi Ning'an stood at the edge of the red plum grove and did not come in.

Sang Yuan, who was immersed in her own thoughts, turned her head subconsciously. The hem of the fiery red cloak drew a beautiful arc in the snow. With that talented face, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the spirit of plum blossoms.

The crane was also awakened by its master's voice, pulled its head out of its wings in panic, and jumped forward in a posture that almost broke its neck. Then its slender legs slipped, and the whole crane fluttered in the snow, leaving only The two wings fluttered wildly.

Its movements are too big, and the snowflakes are flying around, even Sang Yuan's strange feeling of being caught when he discovers the secret is washed away. He quickly found a wing that was flapping, and pulled it out hard.

It's a pity that during this period of time, the cranes were fed too "vigorously" by him, and they were flapping wildly, so he didn't even pull them with one hand.

Qi Ning quietly looked at one person and one crane, a thought suddenly popped up in his mind: His crane seems to have become stupid?

All this happened in just a few breaths, and Sang Yuan's body was covered with a lot of white snow like broken stars. When he thought of Qi Ning'an standing behind and watching this strange scene, he gritted his teeth, and finally stretched out his hands to exert strength together .

"Gah!" The crane let out a muffled scream, and its wings flapped vigorously, as if the wind was blowing.

Sang Yuan, who was in the air, stared blankly at the few long feathers in his hand. If he couldn't dodge, he would be blown down, and if his body became unstable, he would fall down.

Qi Ning'an finally couldn't stand it anymore, he stepped forward quickly, a sword energy directly cleared the snow around the crane, and then stretched out his hand to meet Sang Yuan.

Unexpectedly, Sang Yuan rolled to the side instinctively, and Qi Ning'an jumped to the ground, and then saw him rolling to the side like a snowball, and quickly got up again.

The speed is very fast, so fast that the sword master has no time to react.

Sang Yuan was still holding a few feathers in his hands. The roots of the feathers were a little bloody, and it looked like they had been pulled down by life, so it must be very painful.

"Be careful!" As soon as he got up, he saw an extremely horrifying scene.

The poor crane was not rescued from the snow before, but was torn off a few beautiful feathers by him.Although he was careless, for the cranes who cherish their feathers very much, this is not only a pain in the flesh, but also a danger of baldness.

The improvement of spiritual wisdom did not make Xianhe fall in love with cultivation, but also made him know how to cherish his own beauty.

So, the first thing it did after it was rescued was to run towards Qi Ning'an with its long legs, and spread its wings to embrace him.

Get ready to act coquettishly and try to get some good things from the soft-hearted Sang Yuan, such as elixirs and spiritual fruits.

But now Qi Ning'an is standing in Sang Yuan's place, and the "be careful" just now was said to Xianhe.

Sang Yuan's voice reminded it, and Xianhe also saw who was in front of him.But the long legs couldn't stop anymore, and the scene where the Sword Lord was hugged by a crane was about to usher.

This picture is so strange that Sang Yuan only dared to look at it secretly.

It's a pity that Jian Jun is extremely sensitive to things except Sang Yuan. He stood beside him lightly, and then the crane, which couldn't stop, crashed directly into a plum tree.

The crane's feathers came to a halt in a mess, and the plum blossoms on its head rustled down, falling all over its body.

"Let's go." Qi Ning'an looked at everything expressionlessly and said.

"Huh?" The imaginary scene didn't happen, and Sang Yuan awkwardly put down the hand that covered his eyes but showed his fingers, "Go, where are you going?"

Qi Ning'an glanced at the regretful expression on his face: "You have an appointment with Yi Rou."

It turned out to be this!When it came out, Sang Yuan almost forgot about it, he threw a Spirit Beast Pill to the crane, and planned to take it out of the mountain.

Although it lost two feathers, it should be fine to fly.

"Come up." After a dazzling white light, Qi Ning'an had already stepped on the Tianyan Sword.

Sang Yuan was stunned for a moment, wishing he could hide his porcelain-white face in his cloak, pointing at the crane on the other side with a finger: "Let me ride the crane."

"Huh?" Qi Ning'an said coldly, it was so soft that he couldn't hear it clearly.

However, under his nose, the crane ran away with its wings between its legs at a speed that was not like that of a bird.

Sang Yuan looked down at the crane footprints extending far away, and raised his head to meet Qi Ning'an's gaze.

"The hour is coming," he said.

Sang Yuan stepped on the Tianyan Sword silently, and said in a low voice: "Thank you, please fly down."

"En." Qi Ning'an responded, and then Tianyanjian exited the Yaoguang Peak in a very fast but low-flying way.

With a slight movement of his fingertips, an extremely strong shield rose up, shielding the two from the incoming wind.

Sang Yuan stood quietly behind him, kept a safe distance from him as much as possible, and tried not to look at the scenery flashing past under his feet, and decided to buy a flying magic weapon when he went to the auction later.

At the Yaofeng of Xuantianmen, Murong Jiao was taking out the elixir prepared by others when she heard the exclamation of the pharmacist.

"Is that Sword Lord? Could it be Kanwu Excalibur on the sole of his feet?"

"Why are your news so blocked? The divine sword has been broken long ago, and now the Sword Lord has found a fairy sword!"

"Ah!" All of a sudden, Sun Yuegong, a medicine student in the qi training period who often broke his legs for a low-grade magic weapon, looked at it enviously, and said in a very admirable tone, "It's still the sword king bull! Wait, the sword king is not the sword of life. Is it broken? Could it be possible that the Sword Cultivator’s natal sword can be changed?”

Whether it's a divine sword or a fairy sword, he is very envious!

Zhang Zhengzhu, who was taking the elixir, became interested when he heard this, and said loudly, "I know this!"

The people who were discussing in low voices immediately surrounded him and asked him to speak quickly.

Only then did Zhang Zhengzhu speak unhurriedly: "Because Jianjun's natal sword is not the divine sword Kanwu? So what does the broken Kanwu sword have to do with him?"

"what?"

"I heard it right, so why does everyone say that?"

"Wait a minute, don't you see that there is another person on the sword besides the Sword Lord?"

"Who? Did you read it wrong? Although the sword flies so low for some reason, it is still very fast. You can still see it during your Qi training period?"

Some people sneered, and everyone was arguing like ants on a hot pot. It was nothing more than the sword king's divine sword and fairy sword, and the people on the sword.

Murong Jiao scolded: "Yaofeng is quiet, don't make any noise."

Everyone was quiet now, but there were still many disciples and medicine apprentices who secretly surrounded Zhang Zhengzhu and asked in low voices.Murong Jiao couldn't help it, and went back after distributing the elixir.

Zhang Zhengzhu is also a swordsman, but his qualifications are mediocre, and he excels in his incomparable diligence. If it is his dream to become a fairy with a sword, then the sword master is the lighthouse on the road of his dream.

He is a supporter of the Sword Lord, so of course he would not let this opportunity to rectify the name of the Sword Lord, he only said that the news came from the inner disciples of Tianquan Peak, which is very reliable.He was very good at talking because of Lingshi, who was in the tea house and restaurant, so he directly related a simple news in a few words to the secret realm of the vast sea a long time ago.

When they left in the end, they were all satisfied. Zhang Zhengzhu himself got great satisfaction from it, and turned around to go to the mission hall to pick up the mission and experience it.

And in the main hall of Yaofeng, Murong Jiao found her father, who is the current master of Yaofeng, Murong Zhen, and asked, "Father, isn't Jianjun's natal sword Kanwu sword?"

"At present, it seems that it is." Murong Zhen said thoughtfully, "At least the news I got from the head is indeed so."

The astonishment on Murong Jiao's face couldn't be concealed, and she couldn't help saying: "It's incredible, that's a divine sword. Can a swordsman resist using the divine sword as his natal sword? Could it be that his natal sword is The fairy sword now?"

Speaking of this, she was a little sour.

"I don't know either." Murong Zhen sat down, sipping spirit tea, "I remember, when I left the Vast Sea Secret Realm, the sword lord who was seriously injured only said that my sword was broken, and there were indeed many people. Seeing that the Kanwu Excalibur was split into two, this is how rumors of the Sword Lord's natal sword breaking began."

But no one knows that Sword Lord's natal sword is not worthy of my sword!

The father and daughter were silent, and after a while, Murong Zhen rubbed his daughter's hair, his handsome face was full of kindness: "In short, no matter what the Sword Lord's natal sword is, as long as it is not broken, his way of the sword is not broken, He will always be No. 1 in Canglan Sword Dao, and the most favorable backer for the sect."

It should be the elders who are worried.

Murong Jiao nodded half-understanding, sighed a few words, and obediently went to refine the medicine, but complained in her mouth: "It's really annoying, I have to change Ao Qing's medicine again."

Alas, this is already the No. 19 secret recipe that the Great Elder found. Although this kind of secret recipe is indeed rare for alchemists, when I think of giving it to Ao Qing after refining, I feel annoyed with that increasingly calm face .

However, she recently heard that the Great Elder wanted to betroth Ao Qing to that newly promoted Jindan, genius Yu Feichen.

What has it to do with her?Let's go to refining medicine.

When Murong Zhen heard her complaint, he just smiled. Anyway, her daughter will not be in danger in the sect, and it is safer to stay here.Thinking of what the master asked him to do, his heart sank slightly, but he still agreed.

Sang Yuan didn't know the chain effect caused by Qi Ning'an's low-altitude Yujian. At this moment, he stood tensely on the sword, but the umbrella always appeared in his mind.

He looked at Qi Ning'an's tall and straight figure standing in front of him, scratching like a cat's paw in his heart.

Should I ask?

He held it in for a long time, finally couldn't hold it anymore, and asked: "Jianjun, when I was in Xingfu, did you ask someone to give me that umbrella?"