Shi Wuyi is now 120 years old, and a person from Yixing who has been in Beijing for 60 years.He entered the public school at the age of 14 and became famous all over the world for repeatedly solving strange cases. At the age of 20, he felt that the court was incompetent and worshiped Elder Mu Yin of Dongling Jiange as his teacher. Mu Yin died the next year, and Shi Wuyi became the current Elder Shengxie.

Shi Wuyi's autopsy skills are unrivaled in the world, and he is even more adept at reading the memory of the world's spiritual objects with the art of mediation. In the 30 years of Dongling Jiange, there has been no unjust, false or wrong case.Until 70 years ago, he led the monks in the south to exterminate the cult of Corpse God Sect. He felt that the murder was too serious and took the initiative to go to prison. Since then, he has never left the prison.

In 70 years, the only time he went out was during the Civil War 14 years ago.At that time, Shi Wuyi came forward to persuade the Tianyu family to leave, and ordered the new disciple Mu Haideng to return to Dongling Jiange to return.However, no one saw the mysterious Elder Shengxie in this battle, except for his old friend, and now Jianxiu doesn't even know what he looks like.

The prison in Yuejing was built under the supervision of Emperor Yue himself thousands of years ago. There are many formations in it, and the shackles used are all equipped with the secret method of oblivion. It is specially used to detain criminals with high cultivation.This is the most heavily guarded prison in the world, but now the monks' crimes are handled by Guangmingmen, and the imperial court no longer repairs the formation. In recent years, only some gangsters have been imprisoned, which is no different from ordinary prisons.

Mu Haideng was often imprisoned here by Shi Wuyi in those years when he was a strange thief. Now he leads Gu Yusheng and Shi Ying into the depths of the cell with ease. How eerie.

However, as they walked deeper and deeper, the surroundings suddenly became quiet.The cells in the depths are all water prisons used to imprison Nascent Soul cultivators in ancient times. Not only the iron bars are used to imprison the soul, but the water used also has the miraculous effect of weakening the cultivation base. No matter who you are in the outside world, as long as you are here After being locked in a water prison for several years, one's cultivation must drop by at least one realm.

Cultivation is the life of a monk, how can anyone take the initiative to weaken their own cultivation?This Elder Shengxie has stayed here for 70 years, which is really extremely strange.

Shiying's medical skills are extremely high, and as soon as he smells it, he knows that the water is mixed with Hualingsan, which is quite poisonous to monks. When he was puzzled, the sky prison also came to an end. Muhai Deng lit a candle on the wall and pointed at them. The water prison at the foot said: "My master locked himself in the water prison as soon as he came back 14 years ago. Even the key was destroyed. Now no one can get in. Uncle, you can talk to him up there."

This water prison is large and deep, and the entrance is sealed by three layers of iron bars. Shi Ying looked down and saw a man in ragged green clothes locked between the poisonous water. It can be recognized that it is a young man.The sword repairer regards the sword as a treasure, but this man inserted the sword in the crevice of the stone at random, ignoring the two bloody sword wounds on his back, and only carefully carved on the stone wall with the dagger. Looking at the pattern, it seems Are you drawing someone.

Shi Ying had seen Shi Wuyi before, at that time, Elder Sheng Xie showed his sharp edge like a sharp knife out of its sheath, and when he came to the medicine pavilion to heal his wounds, his face was full of confidence in defeating the evil things in the world.Unexpectedly, in only 70 years, the once high-spirited swordsman has become so depressed.

He didn't know what Shi Wuyi had experienced in the north. He stared at the sword wound on his back for a moment, and his voice suddenly became cold: "Elder Shengxie, who tortured you?"

The chains of the sky prison restrained Shi Wuyi's spiritual consciousness, and he didn't know that someone was coming until Shi Ying made a sound, his eyes secretly lifted from the messy hair, and he stopped the dagger when he saw Shi Ying's face clearly, and returned calmly. : "You mean these wounds? I have nothing to do, so I scratched it myself."

Locking yourself in a prison and hurting yourself is really a symptom of something wrong with your brain. Shi Ying and Gu Yusheng couldn't help but look at Mu Haideng at the same time.Regarding this, Mu Haideng just replied with a wry smile: "Master didn't lie to you, he often hurt himself, didn't apply medicine or bandage, let the wound soak in water every day, and didn't care about the inflammation. I initially I was also scared, and it took me a long time to get used to it.”

This kind of behavior is really abnormal. Just when they were wondering, Shi Wuyi looked at Gu Yusheng who was standing beside Shi Ying. The water ghost that came from the abyss suddenly became a bit infiltrated.

Such sight made Gu Yusheng very uncomfortable. Just as he frowned, Shi Wuyi looked at Shiying again, and asked in that cold and somewhat gloomy voice, "Elder Qingnang, are you with the Thirteen Saints?" , because he has the heart of the sword god?"

Shi Wuyi really guessed Gu Yusheng's identity, but even Mu Baiyi didn't know about it until he did it. How did he find out?

Although Shi Ying felt that this person was getting more and more strange, he did not allow others to question Gu Yusheng, and immediately replied seriously: "He is the patriarch Feng Yi, and he is also Gu Yusheng, the head of Your Excellency Donglingjian, except that he is not the thirteen saints."

When the word "Feng Yi" came to his ears, Shi Wuyi's hand trembled unconsciously, and the dagger he was holding tightly sank quietly to the bottom of the water, but he didn't pick it up, but stared deeply at the young man carrying the flower sword on his back, as if through But he saw the indifferent man who was always holding the jelly grass 800 years ago.

Like, not like, that man doesn't care about other people getting hurt, the sword god doesn't care about anything except his own grass jelly, let alone look at him so curiously.

Shi Wuyi's lips trembled, and he wanted to say something, but he swallowed it in the end, only looked back, and said calmly: "Elder Qingnang, I have been fighting with Jing Shizong for a lifetime, and now I am dying, and many things have happened. You can't just take it into the grave like this. After thinking about it, only you can trust it. You should remember everything I said today."

With his tossing method, it is an accident that he can survive until now, Shi Ying was silent when he heard the words, and finally said: "Say it."

Shi Wuyi knew his own fate, he did not regret the Exterminating Corpse Shenzong, nor did he regret this fate, but, there were some things he had to let Jianxiu know, it was a good time for Shi Ying to come.

He fumbled to pick up his dagger, and without looking at the crowd, he continued to carve on the stone wall, as if he was keeping his sanity in this way, and calmly revealed the secret he knew:

"Jingshizong has five white witches and 13 saints. The white witch is enshrined in the venerable, and the venerable gives power to walk in the world to make containers for the venerable. It is a pity that so far, no container has been selected by the venerable. These failed products They are the saints of the pure world, they were inserted into various forces by the white witch to find materials for making the next container."

This is the first time Shi Ying heard about the specific number of white witches. Seeing that Shi Wuyi really knew Jing Shizong very well, and he didn't care about his strange behavior, he immediately asked: "You mean, everything Jing Shizong did was just for Give the venerable a body?"

This purpose was beyond their expectations, but Shi Wuyi smiled silently, and continued: "To be precise, this is the price for the white witch to gain power. All white witches have sworn a blood oath with the venerable, even if they Everyone has their own plans for the future, and they must first fulfill their vows before they can break free from the shackles of His Holiness."

That is to say, the white witches are bound by the venerable's side by the blood oath, and they may not really believe in this demon.Therefore, apart from creating pure world saints, the White Witch does everything out of his own will.

Shi Ying immediately grasped the point of this remark, and the entangled mystery seemed to be gradually peeling off. He thought silently, and asked another key question: "Do you know where the White Witch and the Jingshi Saints are?"

"Five white witches, Sanglin Moshui died in my hands; Mu Baiyi, you already know; the Tianyu family has not heard from him for more than ten years, so something happened; there should be one in the Guangmingmen, As for the rest, I don't know."

Shi Wuyi's crusade against the Corpse God Sect was really aimed at the White Witch. From what he said, the White Witch from the Tianyu family should be the one who created the Crane Wuqi. I don't know what the identity of the remaining person is, and even he has no clue.

Everyone was contemplating, but Shi Wuyi still looked calm. He carefully looked at the brows and eyes he drew, and felt that he didn't look like that person anymore, so he smoothed them out and continued to tell the information.

"As for the saints of the Jingshi, Mu Baiyi has only joined Jingshizong for 100 years, and there is only one Thirteen under him, and the most difficult one to deal with is himself.

Sanglin Moshui is the last shaman of the Miao people, who created the third saint, Bingcanzi, the fifth saint, Muyin, the seventh saint, Sanglin Woruo, and the ninth saint, Yunzhongxing.I have eliminated all the threatening saints in this line, so you don't have to pay attention.

The fourth saint, Xuan Qizi, is often in secret contact with Guangmingmen, and I followed him to find out the trace of the white witch. This white witch should have another saint in the Huaimeng family. I have no time to verify the exact number. .

The Saints of the Pure World only contact the White Witch who created themselves. I know only a little, and you need to check it out carefully. "

His words already contained the news of the six Jingshi saints, and Sanglin Woruo is also a Jingshi saint. Although it was beyond Shi Ying's expectations, it was another person who really surprised him, "How could Elder Muyin..."

Shi Ying has already dissected the body of the Elder Lingshu, and confirmed that there are no traces of transplanted organs. He thought that the Dongling Jiange had not been corroded, but unexpectedly there was something wrong with the Shetian Peak.When Bing Canzi became a saint, Mu Yin was already a Nascent Soul cultivator. It stands to reason that no one could catch a sword cultivator with such a cultivation level. He was already talented and didn't need to change his spiritual root, so how could he become the fifth saint?

Mu Yin is Shi Wuyi's master, but when he brought up this matter, he only lightly mentioned it. Now, facing Shi Ying's question, he doesn't pay attention to it. He still focuses on his own painting, and continues to instruct as if in a babble:

"What I want to tell you is that although Mu Baiyi is a lunatic, he is not behind the scenes that turned the North into what it is today. Our enemy is not on the surface.

The white witch created the third and subsequent saints, but the first and second saints were created by the Venerable himself. These two are his real confidants, and only they know where the Venerable is hiding.If you want to deal with the Venerable, you must first find these two people.

The first saint escaped from the Nether Gap after receiving the yang energy of Wan Yuezi, and should be in the north now.As for the second saint, it is even more mysterious, he seems to have done nothing, if Bing Canzi was not called the third saint, no one would even know his existence. "

Finally insisting on finishing these words, Shi Wuyi suddenly gasped, his eyes froze, and the dagger stabbed hard into his shoulder as soon as he turned.This horrifying scene made everyone's eyes freeze at the same time, but he didn't seem to feel it at all, letting the blood slip from his fingertips, and still said lightly: "I only know so much, the north is in danger everywhere, you must be careful Be cautious and never trust others."

Shi Wuyi's words let Shiying finally have an idea of ​​the number of enemies. However, compared with Jing Shizong, Elder Shengxie's seemingly insane state made him more concerned. He tried to open the prison door to no avail. The man frowned and said, "Your situation is very wrong, come out and let me feel your pulse."

However, Shi Wuyi ignored his words at all, pulled out the dagger and washed it casually, and continued to focus on the stone wall. When he carved a sharp eye, he asked, "Immortal Grass, has the patriarch really not changed?"

His behavior was very strange, and Shi Ying didn't know how to deal with it, so she could only answer truthfully: "I don't remember the past, so I can only see it with my own eyes. At least the Gu Yusheng I know is the most trustworthy sword in the world." build."

"It's good...so good..."

This reply seemed to make Shi Wuyi very happy. He laughed in a low voice for a long time, and suddenly shouted: "Gu Yusheng, go and investigate the case of the general's mansion a hundred years ago. There is a fatal flaw in Mu Baiyi. As long as you take him down, everything else will be done." The white witch had no choice but to show his appearance. Remember, you must check Mu Baiyi!"

This seemed to be the end of the words he shouted with all his strength, and he returned to his decadent appearance. He didn't look back at the crowd again, and his tone weakened a lot, "I'm tired, Hai Deng, see off the guests."

He didn't intend to speak anymore, but Gu Yusheng couldn't let the elders of Dongling Jiange go on like this, and immediately said: "Elder Shengxie's injury is not serious, it is better to treat it immediately."

"I like to poke myself, you don't need to meddle in your own business, get out!"

Shi Wuyi was still calm in the face of Shi Ying, but when he heard this, he was instantly excited, and raised his hand, and a sword qi swung on the iron railing.His cultivation base is really high and strong, even if it is weakened by Hualing powder, it still leaves a deep scratch on the iron of the oblivion. If it was in its heyday, it might not be inferior to the current Shen Fengyuan.

This kind of reaction made Gu Yusheng a little familiar. Before he could think about it, Mu Haideng stepped forward to persuade him: "My master has such a strange temper. If he stays any longer, he will harm himself. Let's go."

Mu Haideng has been with Elder Shengxie for 14 years, seeing him say the same thing, Shi Ying handed over a bottle of elixir, "This is the white flower rejuvenation pill for healing sword wounds, you find a chance to let him eat it. "

"Elder Shengxie, for the sake of Dongling Jiange, you have to take care."

How could the elders of Dongling Jiange be short of pills? The question is whether Shi Wuyi is willing to take them.Gu Yusheng knew the result as soon as he saw Muhai Lantern's wry smile when he accepted it, but Shi Wuyi was unmoved by his words, so he could only drag Master out of the prison first.

Before leaving, he quietly glanced at the portrait of Shi Wuyi, and thought in his heart: Is it his illusion?Why does the person carved by Shi Wuyi look a little like Feng Yi?

The visitor finally walked away, and the scars on Shi Wu's clothes and shoulders were gradually healing. He is the swordsman who knows the body structure of monks best. Every time he strikes, he can just cut off the circulation of true energy in the body, and completely seal those unwillingness and hatred in himself. in vivo.

He finally finished the painting. It was an indifferent sword cultivator holding a fairy grass. Standing on the Canglang Peak, it was like a blue sky and white clouds in the distant blue sky, which could not be touched no matter what.

"If I lost my temper with you before, you would stab me without hesitation to make me lose my strength to act wildly. Master, you have changed, you have become like a human."

He murmured words that only he could understand, and gently stroked the face in memory with his blood-stained hands. Suddenly, as if he remembered something, his expression suddenly hurt, and he couldn't help but slammed his forehead hard against the stone wall.

"Master!"

"Master."

"Master...Father..."

Just like kneeling three times and knocking nine times when he was apprenticed to a teacher, he touched his forehead to the stone wall again and again, but his voice gradually became lower and lower, and finally he could only fall powerlessly to the ground, choking and saying something that he would never have the face to say in front of Gu Yusheng. ask,

"Please... help us."

The author has something to say: Shi Wuyi: Don't stop me, I'm going to kill myself!

Gu Yusheng: Calm down, take the medicine first.

Shi Wuyi: Who are you!You are not my master!When my master encounters this kind of situation, he will directly give me a sword to make me really crippled!

Shi Ying: Is this how you teach your apprentices?

Gu Yusheng (playing stupid): Who is Feng Yi?Do I know you?

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