Fan Qingfeng led Nie Xichen all the way to a place with a single courtyard, which was far away from other temples of the Tongtian Sect. Two disciples of the Golden Core stage were guarding the gate, and other disciples came from the courtyard from time to time. Checked in front of the door.

If he hadn't known that there was real Lian Yue living in the gate of the courtyard, Nie Xichen would definitely think that some serious criminals were being imprisoned or some treasure was hidden inside.

The disciple guarding the gate took the initiative to greet Fan Qingfeng, clasped his fists and bowed, and said, "Greetings, Senior Brother Fan."

Fan Qingfeng smiled and said: "How is the master?"

The two looked at each other, and the disciple standing on the left said: "Master is still the same, unconscious. Today, he got up at Mao Shi and made a fuss for half an hour, and then passed out again."

Fan Qingfeng frowned, carefully counting that the master also fell ill last night, and today he fell ill again, it seems that the frequency of the illness has become much faster, if you have time, please ask the master to take a look again.

After thinking about it, Fan Qingfeng said to Nie Xichen: "You two, please come inside. Although the master has fallen asleep, he is still very sensitive. Please be considerate and don't make too much noise."

Nie Xichen nodded.

Shen Ling's soul was a little shaken, he hesitated, and said to Nie Xichen: "Xiaochen, I have a familiar feeling, I feel that maybe my remnant soul is here."

Nie Xichen: "Go and have a look first."

Before the two entered the room, they heard the sound of stone tools shattering. Fan Qingfeng's expression changed, and he rushed into the room. Nie Xichen followed him a little later.

Fragments of the incense burner in the house were scattered all over the floor. A child about [-] or [-] years old panicked and held down Daoist Lianyue who was struggling violently, his little face turned pale with fright, "Master! Master, please calm down!"

Daoist Lian Yue was struggling on the bed as if possessed by an evil spirit, waving his limbs non-stop, his eyes were wide open, and the whites of his eyes were bloodshot.

Fan Qingfeng rushed to the bed, tapped Taoist Priest Lian Yue's chest three times, and sent pure Qi into his body continuously, and then Taoist Priest Lian Yue stared and fell into a coma.

Nie Xichen looked at Daoist Lian Yue, his hair was gray, his face was as pale as paper, his breath was frivolous, and he seemed to be dying, but he just let out a sigh of relief. He seemed to have his own consciousness just before he fainted. The look in his eyes is a bit death-seeking.

In order to calm Taoist Priest Lian Yue down, Fan Qingfeng expended a lot of energy. At this moment, his forehead was covered with sweat, he took a few deep breaths, and then said after a while: "My master is rude, this is the case, the messenger can Is there a way to heal Master?"

Nie Xichen asked Shen Ling, "What do you think?"

Shen Ling shook his head: "I'm only [-]% sure, he has the aura of my eternal sword, but I can't be sure that it is brought by my remnant soul."

"I'll try again."

"it is good."

Nie Xichen said: "I have to take a closer look."

Fan Qingfeng gave up his seat, "Please."

Nie Xichen put his palm on Taoist Priest Lianyue's forehead, and the psychic power erupted. Visions flooded into Nie Xichen's mind. The illusion was fragmented and messy. Obviously Taoist Priest Lianyue's consciousness was already very chaotic. After a while He opened his eyes.

Shen Ling said: "It really is my soul."

Nie Xichen also saw it, he thought for a while, and said to Fan Qingfeng: "Even Daoist Priest Lian Yue's soul is unstable, that's why he's so crazy."

Fan Qingfeng was not surprised, nodded and said: "That's what the master said." Thinking of something, Fan Qingfeng sighed.

Nie Xichen sensed something hidden and asked, "Did you think of any solution before?"

Fan Qingfeng said with great regret: "There was a way to deal with it before, but there is no news so far. I'm afraid it will be lost forever."

Nie Xichen pondered for a moment, and then took a closer look at the situation of the real person Lian Yue. It was really tricky, "Your soul has been eroded too strongly. Ten years ago, Daoist Lian Yue's skill must have been higher than yours, but you are still affected by it." Under the influence of your remnant soul, it became like this."

Shen Ling was afraid that Nie Xichen would think about the events of his previous life again, so he hurriedly said, "I don't want to do this either. This soul must be a fierce soul that made Daoist Lian Yue become like this. Let's try to solve it , can you try to separate his remnant soul with psychic power?"

Nie Xichen said truthfully: "I don't know, I haven't been able to exert my psychic power to such an extent.

Shen Ling was not pessimistic when he heard the words, and immediately said: "It's okay, let's think of a way."

"Senior Brother Fan." The guard disciple came to announce, "Uncle Lian Hai is here."

Fan Qingfeng hurriedly suppressed his sadness, and said: "Uncle, please come in." Since Taoist Priest Lian Yue's accident, Fan Qingfeng has been in charge of the Santianyuan. Even Taoist Priest Yue is in a special situation. I had to ask Fan Qingfeng.

Nie Xichen had seen Lianhai in Tongtian City, and he still had an impression. When he saw Lianhai again, Nie Xichen vaguely smelled an unusual aura, and looked at it again and again, feeling suspicious.

Shen Ling also said: "I don't know why, I think this Lian Hai is not pleasing to the eye, but Lian Hai has clear eyebrows and eyes, and looks pretty good."

After Lian Hai entered the room, he was very surprised to see Nie Xichen. He winked at Fan Qingfeng, pulled him aside, and whispered, "Nephew Fan, why is he here?"

Fan Qingfeng said: "Return to Master Uncle, the envoy is concerned about Master's condition, so I specially brought him to have a look."

Lian Hai's eyes sank: "He is just an outsider, how could you just let him read the jokes of our Tongtian Sect."

Fan Qingfeng showed displeasure: "What kind of joke? Uncle Shi means that the teacher is a joke?"

Lian Hai's face froze, wishing to bite off his tongue, he hurriedly said: "That's not what I mean, I mean that although he is a member of Qiangu Jianmen, he is not completely guaranteed to be an upright gentleman. His safety is at stake.”

Fan Qingfeng's expression didn't change, "The envoy's sword intent is awe-inspiring, his sword aura is upright, he can't be a villain, why did my uncle say these things about the envoy?"

"What are you talking about!" Lian Hai feigned anger.

Lian Hai is the elder after all, Fan Qingfeng didn't want to be too presumptuous, so he changed the subject, and said: "Uncle Master is here this time, but that thing has been settled?"

Lian Hai sighed, and said: "Yes, but what I brought this time is not good news." He hesitated for a while, and said, "Mr. Lian's young people also included them in the sect according to the agreement with that casual cultivator back then."

Fan Qingfeng was overjoyed and couldn't help raising his voice: "Then where are they?"

Nie Xichen looked, Fan Qingfeng showed an awkward smile, Nie Xichen nodded understandingly, Shen Ling couldn't help laughing, and said: "Look, they are still worried

If Xin Yang raises his voice, the dialogue will be heard by us, but we don't know that we have already heard it clearly. "

Nie Xichen: "Shen Ling... eavesdropping is not worth showing off."

Shen Ling said with a smile: "If it weren't for you, I would have noticed that Lian Hai was a bit weird, who cares about eavesdropping on their conversations."

Lian Hai lowered his voice, and said: "Both of them are dead, suspected to be the work of members of Devil May Cry Sect, all the treasures are on him, only Cailian was taken away!"

Fan Qingfeng's face faded completely, and he couldn't help coughing due to the ups and downs in his emotions. Lian Hai hurriedly said: "Qingfeng... Nephew Fan, you have to be careful about your body." Extremely gentle.

Fan Qingfeng moved away calmly, and said, "I'm sorry for the trouble, Master Lian Hai."

"No trouble." Lian Hai took a step back knowingly, but took Fan Qingfeng's hand, and lowered his voice, "I will definitely help you with Brother Lian Yue's matter, and there is one more thing..." Lian Hai showed some salivation, "I'm still waiting to study the double-cultivation secret technique with Nephew Fan that I got a few days ago."

Shen Ling and Nie Xichen who were eavesdropping: "..."

Shen Ling thought for a while, and said earnestly: "I'm a little curious about the secret art of double cultivation that Lian Hai said, and I don't know which one is more beneficial than what I learned."

Nie Xichen: "..."

Before Taoist Lian Yue left, he looked at Nie Xichen a few more times, and Nie Xichen looked at him for a while, then Taoist Lian Yue looked away.

Not long after Taoist Priest Lian Yue left, some disciples came to find Fan Qingfeng, so Nie Xichen took his leave and left. It was getting late, and Nie Xichen was about to go back. Fan Qingfeng asked his disciples to guide them. On the way, Nie Xichen said : "Earlier, Daoist Lian Hai said that the people who were killed should be Ye Qing and Zhuo Hang, so the lotus that can save Daoist Lianyue is probably the one in our hands."

Shen Ling thought for a moment, and said: "Although this is the case, we must not hand over Cailian rashly, lest we be splashed with the sewage of collusion with Devil May Cry Sect.

Xiaochen, we have to wait and see how the situation develops, so don't be in a hurry. "

What Shen Ling said was very reasonable, Nie Xichen nodded, thought for a while, and said: "Then what do you think of Lian Haidao?"

"Well..." Shen Ling organized his words, "In all fairness, he is someone who needs to be wary of. When he looks at people, his eyes will be slightly narrowed, and he is not friendly, and his aura... I am not sure what it is. .”

"Messenger." The disciple who led the way interrupted the conversation between the two, pointed to the courtyard in front, and said respectfully, "The road ahead is the Diling Pavilion."

"Thank you."

Nie Xichen walked towards the yard, but found someone standing outside the yard. He took a closer look, and when the man turned around, it turned out to be Huo Bai.

Nie Xichen was stunned for a moment, and immediately came back to his senses. He took out the yin and yang mirror and took a photo at Huo Bai. The figure was instantly wiped out by the white light emitted by the yin and yang mirror.

Shen Ling said: "Who created the illusion?"

Nie Xichen moved his finger, the hand formula changed, the yin and yang mirror looked at the sky, and the light burst out, and a ghost was illuminated. Nie Xichen sacrificed Yuhuang, the sword chanted and screamed, and pierced the ghost!

Unexpectedly, the ghost figure turned into black smoke before the Phoenix Bathing Sword arrived, and fled in all directions.

Nie Xichen recited the sword formula silently, and the sword spirit roared out, caught two wisps of black smoke, and fixed them firmly on the tree trunk.

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