Refusing to work overtime for the teacher

Xiao Xun's pace gradually accelerated, and after two or three steps, he left Yuerong Town.

Cui Wei followed up with Yu Qifeng.He looked at Xiao Xun with some novelty in his eyes, then turned his eyes around, and asked Xiao Xun: "Sit in the cloud boat, or go there with Yujian?"

"You know where I'm going." Xiao Xun said without turning his head, his tone was very flat but also very affirmative.

"At this time, I must have gone to Qingshan Yinxu." Cui Wei said with a smile.

Xiao Xun turned his head and glanced at Cui Wei, then released the cloud boat with his sleeves.

Xiao Xun went straight into the bedroom.

Earlier Xie Ling was still here, talking and having tea with him, the room was empty, only the faint scent of sandalwood mixed with the fragrance of pear blossom remained.The incense burner was cold early.

He raised his eyes and looked around, put the books that Xie Ling had half seen and spread out on the table to the bookshelf, and poured himself a bowl of cold tea from the pot.

"Back to the previous topic, about your identity."

Cui Wei followed without slowing down, stopped at the door of this bedroom, and said through the threshold: "I don't beat around the bush. You can make the ruins and make the monsters and spirits obey orders, so I guess, you The true identity should be the source of all evil thoughts in this world."

"That's why, Heaven wants to send someone to get rid of you. It's for the peace of this world."

Speaking of the latter, Cui Wei leaned against the door frame and took a sip of wine, looking a little bit sad.

Xiao Xun's expression has not changed, it is still as cold as when he met Cui Wei.He turned his head to look out the window, tapped his fingers on the table, and said to Cui Wei: "You made a mistake."

"Oh?" Cui Wei raised his eyebrows.

Xiao Xun said: "Before it sent someone to kill me, did I ever do anything to offend this world?"

Cui Wei thought for a while, and said: "Prevention before it happens?"

"Heh." Xiao Xun pulled his lips and smiled.He looked away from the clouds outside the window, twisted his fingers, and a black flame suddenly rose from his fingertips.

The temperature on the cloud boat plummeted.

"Indeed, if you don't chase and kill, you may not necessarily awaken."

Cui Wei jumped up from the door frame, walked to the tea room in three steps and two steps, shook his head and said with emotion: "Xie Ling is not here, you have become very dangerous."

The way of the world, in the hall of Hefeng Road.

Xie Ling didn't answer for a moment, she finished her cup of tea with lowered eyes.

After a while, there was a slight change in the spiritual power in the hall, and a voice sounded out of nowhere: "Ming Yi Lord, Xue Sheng Lord, Pinghu Sword sent someone."

This is someone who communicated through the Zongmen formation on Qixuan Peak, speaking in a respectful tone.

Gu Song responded coldly: "Come in."

"Yes."

"Can the casualties be counted?" Gu Song asked.

"I just counted... I sent 320 dead disciples." The man's voice was heavy, and the volume was much lighter than before, trembling uncontrollably. The strength is about two thousand."

After the man finished speaking, Gu Song bent his fingers for a moment and picked up his cup of tea, but he didn't find the cup was empty until it was brought to his lips, so he put it down again.

Xie Ling refilled the two teacups with water, feeling heavy.

He knows that the Dao of the world is Dazong, and there are many disciples.

He has always stayed at Hefeng, and there are only him, Xiao Xun, and Xie Fenglue on the big peak. Rao can always hear the chattering and laughing voices of Yujian's disciples passing by in the early morning and sunset, but there are not many Too deep feeling.

Now with experience, many of these people have become numbers, just like he had read in the book, the numbers about the war.

He picked up the teacup and poured the tea in it down.

Gu Song's eyes fell on the water marks on the ground, he moved his fingers, and finally hung back to his side.

"What about the other side?" Gu Song asked again.

The man on Qixuan Peak replied: "The number of corpses that can be counted is three thousand seven hundred and five."

Hearing this answer, Xie Ling felt much better.

"Yeah." Gu Song said, "I'll come over later."

"Yes, Lord Mingyi."

Contact is over.

The Taoist hall became quiet again, and the skylight fell in through the doors and windows, illuminating the splashed water.Xie Ling looked at a certain place in the void, and asked in a low voice: "In this way, they still have five or six thousand people?"

"They can also go back to the school to mobilize their strength." Gu Song replied.

If this is the case, it will be more than this number.Xie Ling recalled the dragon-like sword energy and the blood that Gu Song coughed up, and sighed: "This time, I was scared away."

Xie Ling felt lucky, but seeing Gu Song's lips curled up, he sneered, "If they stay, the number of people who die will be doubled."

He rarely has such an expression, let alone hide the contempt and killing intent in his words.

"What about you?" Xie Ling raised his head, looked directly into Gu Song's dark eyes, and asked.

Gu Song pursed his lips and remained silent.

The two pairs of eyes looked at each other, their eyes were very firm, neither would let the other.

Time passed bit by bit, and after a while, Xie Ling gave up first and slumped his shoulders: "There are no ifs in this world."

After drinking a cup of tea, Xie Ling got up and wanted to go out of the hall, and said, "You need to rest, I'll take care of the next thing...Although, I may not be very good at it yet."

Gu Song also stood up and reached out to stop Xie Ling's actions: "You stay here to recuperate."

"It's just trauma." Xie Ling said indifferently, and refuted him with Gu Song's previous decision: "Didn't you let me succeed the suzerain?"

"You just came back, let's take a rest for a day or two." Gu Song's words revealed no room for denial.

Xie Ling tilted her head and looked at Shang Gusong again.At this time, Xie Ling understood that under the current situation, his senior brother had no choice but to hold on.The enemy is only retreating temporarily, and they must not be allowed to find out the real situation of their own side.

"Okay." Xie Ling sat back.

"Let's go." Gu Song stepped out of the Taoist hall and walked away with his sword.

Xie Ling was the only one left in the Taoist hall.He looked down at the wound in his abdomen, went to the dormitory to change his outer shirt, walked back to the front hall, sat behind the long table by the east window, spread out the rice paper, and picked up the pen.

But the brush was suspended in the air for a long time, and only a drop of thick ink fell on the paper in the end.

"Mr. Xuesheng."

Someone crossed the restriction of Hefeng and came outside the Taoist Hall.

Xie Ling raised his hand to open the formation, and after three or four breaths, Xie Fengxuan, whose plain white Taoist robe was damaged in several places and looked a little tired, walked in front of him.

Xie Feng looked at him, and after performing the ceremony, he asked: "Mr. Xuesheng, your injury..."

"It's all right." Xie Ling had put away the pen when he came in, and sat in the chair, with an extremely calm expression.

"Xiao Xun..." Xie Fenglue had speculations about Xiao Xun's approach, but he didn't agree with it, so when he mentioned these two words, his tone was extremely complicated.

And it was these two words that made Xie Ling interrupt him immediately: "Don't mention it."

Xie Fenglue lowered his gaze: "Yes."

"I have nothing to do here, you go back and rest." Xie Ling noticed that the words just now were a bit harsh, and his tone became gentler.

Xie Fengxuan said "yes" again.

He took a few steps back before turning around. At this moment, a buzzing sounded in his ears.

There was a needle prick in the brain, a flower followed in front of the eyes, and the vision was no longer clear.Xie Fenglue raised his hand to rest his forehead, his steps were slightly unsteady, but the next moment, these sounds and feelings disappeared again.

"Are you injured?" Xie Ling noticed Xie Fenglue's temporary strangeness and asked aloud.

Xie Fenglue calmed down his breathing and turned around, smiling at Xie Ling: "It should be caused by illusion and spell residue, a small injury."

"Even if it's a minor injury, don't be careless." Xie Ling shook her head very lightly.

"The disciple will pay attention, thank you Lord Xuesheng for your concern." Xie Fenglue's smile was a little shy.

When Xie Fengxuan left, he closed the door for Xie Ling. Fortunately, the sky was bright and the windows were still open on the east side, so the light inside the hall was still bright.

Xie Ling sat in the chair for a while, but finally couldn't sit still and went to Qixuan Peak.

Qixuan Peak is the main peak of Taoism in the world, and the Taoist Hall of the Lord of the One Sect is located here, solemn and solemn.Gu Songzheng is discussing matters here with several elders of the same sect, as well as senior officials of the coming aid sect.

Xie Ling had been here a few times, and he was familiar with entering the room. Gu Song had already sensed his arrival, so he got out of his seat to meet him, and everyone's conversation stopped.

"Senior Brother, Master Ye Shan." Xie Ling greeted the people he knew, and then turned his gaze to those who should be from the Pinghu Sword Sect.

"This is head Wu of the Pinghu Sword Sect." Gu Song pointed out and introduced him.

Head Wu stood up and greeted: "Mr. Xuesheng."

Xie Ling nodded in response, and followed Gu Song to his seat.

The suzerain's main couch was empty, and the guest couch was temporarily removed and replaced with a round table.Everyone sat around the table, Xie Ling sat on the right side of Gu Song, just next to Ye Wanxing.

The girl in the pink dress smiled at Xie Ling.Xie Ling could see that the smile was comforting.

"Continue to discuss." Gu Song's voice was cold, but just as he finished speaking, the communication log on the table lit up.His expression remained unchanged, he injected spiritual power into his fingertips, quickly connected to the contact, and said a word: "Say."

There was an excited voice on the communication board: "Elder Gu, there is good news. They hid in Zhaobao Mountain. Someone in this mountain killed their doctor and poisoned the drinking water. .”

It is a spy arranged by the human world.

Gu Song's eyes were fixed: "What's the poison?"

"I didn't dare to get too close, I couldn't identify it, I only recognized the strange poison, which made many of them go crazy."

As soon as these words came out, Gu Song and others were surprised.

"To what extent is it crazy?" Gu Song asked after a few breaths of thought.

The spies replied: "Unconscious, talking nonsense."

"Keep watching. If there is any change, contact us immediately." Gu Song instructed him.

"Yes." The spy replied.

The light on the communication log went out, and there was a moment of silence in the Daoist Hall, when someone asked, "Who could have poisoned it?" I don't know whether it was intentional or not, the speaker glanced at Xie Ling.

Ye Wanxing took a sip of the tea in front of him, and said in a crisp voice, "No matter who it is, it's a good thing anyway."

"Could it be that they directed and acted on their own, deliberately confusing us?"

"Cheating at this time is not good for them..."

"But you know, their number is still twice as many as ours."

"Self-directed and acted? Then there's no need to kill the doctor."

There are voices of discussion again, and there are all kinds of opinions, but they can be roughly divided into two factions, one faction takes a wait-and-see attitude, and the other faction believes that it is time to seize the opportunity to pursue it.

Gu Song listened for a while, then turned to Xie Ling: "What do you think?"

"Delirious, talking nonsense." Xie Ling repeated the statement of the spy, and tapped his finger on the table, "Whether you are really crazy or fake, you have to go there. Make them even more insane."

"What if it's fake?"

"That becomes real."

As soon as these words came out, the chaotic voices gradually stopped.The elders of the human world looked at each other and asked, "What is Mr. Xuesheng planning?"

"Let them kill each other." Xie Ling said concisely.He turned his head to look at Ye Wanxing: "Lord Ye Shan, your Qingwu Mountain is the best place in the world for illusion."

Ye Wanxing nodded: "Yes."

Xie Ling fixed her gaze on her, and said sincerely: "Please help Master Ye Shan."

"When is Mr. Xuesheng going to leave?" Ye Wanxing guessed what Xie Ling wanted her to do, and his eyes lit up.

"Sunset." Xie Ling said, "I will come to you when we leave." After speaking, he stood up from his chair and did not stay here anymore.

"Where is Lord Xuesheng going?" Before Xie Ling had gone far, Ye Wanxing asked quickly.

"Go and have a look outside the mountain gate." Xie Ling replied.

"I'll go with Mr. Xuesheng, is that okay?" Ye Wanxing stood up slowly, and followed Xie Ling with a small step, "By the way, discuss the matter of Zhaobaoshan."

Xie Ling didn't refuse, and said "yes".

The two left the Dao Hall one after the other, and left Qixuan Peak together.The people in the hall talked about other matters for a while, and the discussion was over for the time being.

The elder Qingwushan who was sitting on Ye Wanxing's right side stayed until the end, and said to Gu Song, "Ming Yijun, three years ago, Qingwushan intended to propose marriage to the world. Today, three years later, today I haven't changed my mind."

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