After I failed to cross the robbery, I took the right path

Shen Changxing looked a little anxious.

However, fortunately, Shui Lingyuan also has a way to avoid him without attacking. If the time is short, it is called invincible, and if the time is long, it is called walking the dog.

That disciple also seemed to have sensed Shui Lingyuan's intentions, and tried his best not to give Shui Lingyuan a chance to breathe.

Suddenly, I saw the disciple throw two things from his sleeve.

With a whoosh, that thing moved towards Shui Lingyuan's head, and Shui Lingyuan turned his body sideways to avoid it.

Those two things came directly towards Shen Changxing's seat.

Wuling clenched the sword at his waist, and Shen Changxing tugged on his sleeve secretly, telling him not to act rashly.

In the blink of an eye, the thing smashed onto Shen Changxing's mask.The distance is too long, it is not enough to hurt people, but a small slit was cut out of the whole mask.

A dart fell from the ground, and everyone's eyes fell on Shen Changxing.

The ghost's mask was torn open, and the surroundings were abnormally quiet.

Seeing a pair of red eyes falling into the eyes, everyone gasped.

With a slender index finger, he picked up the dart engraved with the runes of Zhuoyue Villa, and his thin lips parted slightly: "This is Zhuoyue Villa's... way of hospitality?"

No one thought that the person under the mask was really Shen Changxing. Everyone came here thinking of watching a joke, but now it all came to nothing.

The disciples on the stage noticed something strange and hurriedly stopped.

Only then did Ye Ru stand up slowly, and said, "I'm sorry, the disciple who has only been here for a few years doesn't know the rules. I hope that Young Master Shen will take the old man's face and don't bother with him."

This young master Shen called Shen Changxing a junior.

Shen Changxing narrowed his eyes slightly, and said: "Governor Ye is serious. People who want to come to Wangyou Valley here will disturb everyone's hearts sooner or later. The Immortal Gate Conference is a long-awaited event from all sects. This deity has never been here. Come, let’s go back there.”

After he finished speaking, he stood up.

At this stop, the spiritual power on his body spread from himself to all directions.

Everyone here is feeling unprecedented pressure.Someone's hand has quietly landed on the hilt of the sword.

"Wuling, let's go." Shen Changxing said.

Wuling followed behind him, and the two left their seats in front of everyone.

There is only one person who can come and go freely at the Fairy Gate Conference.

After leaving the villa, the Qibao car from Wangyou Valley happened to be parked not far away.

"Chang Xing." Du Yueling was originally leaning on the car, but when he saw the two of them approaching, he hurriedly jumped out of the car.

Shen Changxing went over immediately.

Wuling stood under the car for a long time without moving.

Shen Changxing glanced at him and asked, "What's the matter, am I back?"

Wuling's lacquered pupils stared at Shen Changxing's face, and it took a long time before he said: "They are disrespectful to the Lord, they should be killed."

Shen Changxing smiled when he heard the words, and said: "In this world, people with different intentions can never be killed, let's go quickly, I just vented some spiritual power, and now I can't hold it anymore."

Wuling clenched the hilt of his sword tightly, and then went to the car behind.

Shen Changxing and Du Yueling shared a car, and Shen Changxing passed out as soon as the car left the ground.

Du Yueling explored Shen Changxing's spiritual power, and frowned slightly.

Outside Zhuoyue Mountain Villa, a man in white stood on the eaves and looked up at the Seven Treasure Chariot in the sky.

The folding fan was lightly unfolded, and there was a sigh among the birdsong.

Shen Changxing came and went in a hurry, Liu Qingcai thought it was not good.

It had been two months since the Immortal Gate Conference was held, and Shen Changxing had also passed out in the Fengyue Building in Wangyou Valley for two full months.

Shen Changxing didn't open his eyes until the Fairy Gate Conference was over.

Wuling stayed by his side day and night, seeing that he woke up, he hurriedly sent someone to inform Du Yuesheng.

When Du Yueling came, Shen Changxing was sitting by the bed drinking water.

The whole person looks very weak, far from the calm momentum that day when he was in Zhuoyue Villa.

Shen Changxing drank several glasses of water before recovering. As soon as the water went down, his stomach growled again.

Du Yueling looked at him with raised eyebrows, "Hey, are you hungry?"

Shen Changxing nodded, and asked him, "Is there any meat, cooked, with star anise and peppercorns."

"Hypocritical!"

Du Yueling said loudly.

Half an hour later, the pork knuckle and roast duck bought from Wangyou Valley were brought to Fengyue Tower.

Shen Changxing was like a reincarnated ghost from starvation, he burped after eating the whole table.

Du Yueling stood aside, holding his chin and said, "Are you going to eat all the food for two months?"

"I'm so hungry, these things are all in my dreams." Shen Changxing wiped his mouth and drank another glass of water.

Maybe it's because of too much spiritual power consumption, or maybe it's because of the catastrophe, anyway, my stomach always feels empty after not eating much, like a bottomless pit.

Du Yueling looked at him carefully, good guy, he hasn't lost any weight after living outside for such a long time.

"Tell me, going to Tianfu Mountain to be a junior, is it comfortable?"

Shen Changxing glanced at him and said: "I did it as an expedient measure. At that time, my body was only five or six years old. If I came back, I would let the spies from the immortal sect know about it, and I would cause countless troubles."

"That's right, that old man Ye Run is in Zhuoyue Mountain Villa, his eyes are fixed on Wangyou Valley. You can make him live in peace for a long time when you are in Zhuoyue Mountain Villa." Du Yueling sat down on the table, holding a wine cup Get pushed down.

Wuling quickly caught the wine cup with quick eyes and hands, and put it back firmly.

Shen Changxing had eaten and drank enough, so it was time to talk about business. He told Wuling to close the door tightly, and said, "Do you know about the Wang family in Wuxi Town?"

Du Yueling said: "I know, I have sent people to see people killing people in the name of Wangyou Valley."

"Is it found out?"

"Almost, I found out that the person who gave money to Mrs. Wang every month was found on the first day, and died the next day. His spiritual power was exhausted and he was withered. Someone should have taken away his spiritual power. Oh, and, when I went, there were runes drawn with blood on the ground. I had already painted them and sent them to Senior Qing Ruyan. He just frowned and didn't say anything. It's gone." After Du Yueling finished speaking, he glanced at Shen Changxing and said, "To kill people and seize souls, I suspect that some people in the immortal sect want to use forbidden techniques to improve their cultivation, or raise walking corpses."

"It's not raising walking corpses. There are so many people in the palace, so many corpses are left for nothing. Wouldn't it be a pity for him not to use them. As for cultivation, it's too dangerous to use this method. If you don't pay attention, you may go crazy." Shen Changxing said Forget it, I dipped my finger in the water and scribbled on the table.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

"Is the Lord here?"

"It's Yao Niang, I invited you to take your pulse." Du Yueling said, got up and opened the door.

Outside the door was a little girl of fifteen or sixteen, carrying a medicine box bigger than herself.She walked in, put the medicine box in a low voice, and said sweetly: "I knew Brother Changxing was back, I always wanted to come and see, but Brother Wuling kept stopping me."

Shen Changxing stretched out his hand, "He is also afraid that you will worry."

Yao Niang put the pulse pillow under Shen Changxing's wrist, and said: "I'm even more worried when I haven't seen it with my own eyes, not to mention that it's been a month, how can I feel at ease."

Bai Nennen's small hands rested on three inches of Shen Changxing's wrist, and Yao Niang didn't like other people's talking to disturb her when she was diagnosing the pulse, so Shen Changxing stopped talking and even held her breath.

After a long time, Yao Niang's hand did not leave, but her eyebrows frowned.

"Is the pulse condition bad?" Shen Changxing asked, and after he finished speaking, he took a teacup with the other hand and prepared to pour some water for his mother.

Yao Niang withdrew her hand and pulse pillow, shook her head and said, "The pulse condition is very good, but look... look..."

"What are you looking at? If the pulse condition is good, it's nothing. You can say it. There are no taboos in Fengyue Tower." Shen Changxing said.

"Looks like you're happy!"

Yao Niang's voice was particularly abrupt in the quiet room.

The cup in Shen Changxing's hand suddenly fell to the ground and shattered.

Not only him, everyone present was stunned.

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