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"What happened next?" Xie Yan woke up leisurely, pressing his temples with some headaches, and took a cup of considerate tea from Feng Yan.

"Later she died." Naturally, Jian Dabingberg answered him.

Xie Yan: "..."

It was so dangerous that I almost choked to death without taking a breath.Xie Yan couldn't help being speechless, the lethality of Da Bingshan's cold jokes was simply creepy.No, what happened to Jian Suyu?He changed his temper so vividly, as if he had been robbed...

Looking at the picture scroll with dried ink on the table, Feng Yan frowned, and hesitantly replied: "It is true that he died later." There was no sadness or joy on his face, and he was calm.

Xie Yan reckoned that she had turned ghosts into demons for so long that the seven emotions were destroyed, and she couldn't feel the emotional entanglement of a human being, so she sighed secretly: "I only heard that Baihualou was destroyed by a fire, there was a rumor It is said that the fire was so intense that it burned for two days and two nights and then extinguished itself."

The family of Baihualou caught fire on the ground. The fire was huge but did not spread. Onlookers came to put out the fire and poured a lot of water but it didn't help.Seeing that they couldn't help, everyone could only look at each other.It is said that the weird fire burned for two full days and two nights before it stopped, and it burned the formerly prosperous building to ashes, let alone the people inside who hadn't escaped—there might be no bones left.

Xie Yan fell into deep thought, recalling the red eyes of the Taoist when he woke up.Those eyes are definitely not a pair of mortal eyes, but they look like after being possessed by a demon, but Wen Wudao can't pick out a trace of evil from all over his body, they are all orthodox Tiangang Zhenqi.

This Taoist chief probably has some background.

The girl stood quietly on one side, and struggled to utter a few words for a long time: "...Did he do it?"

Jian Suyu turned around and looked at Ji Fengyan for a moment, and with a flick of her fingertips, put the sleeping Ji Fengyan into the Qiankun bag.

Xie Yan looked at his snow-white back, couldn't see his expression clearly, and wondered: Is this the rhythm of whispering to him? "...Brother, you have made it seem like there is some ulterior secret between the two of us."

Jian Suyu frowned, unconsciously pressed the sword pattern between her brows, and said in a calm voice, "...it's okay."

"Okay, those who clean up will clear themselves." Seeing that the silver-gray Xiaolian sword patterns on his brows overflowed with a faint gleam, and he was about to be unsheathed, Xie Yan hurriedly coaxed: "Calm down, calm down, I, I swear, I have absolutely nothing wrong with you."

Hearing this, Jian Suyu was stunned, and her cold eyes suddenly swept over: "...No?" The murderous eyes glanced at the dark pattern of red sandalwood flames on Xie Yan's neck, and the murderous intent was even more serious.

Feeling a chill on his neck, Xie Yan hurriedly covered his life gate.Feeling the sword energy released from Jian Suyu's body, he shrank his neck, and suddenly felt that he had to answer seriously.

A few words jumped in his chest for a moment, making his heart swell, and Xie Yan almost gave up for a moment, and couldn't help but tell him the truth.However, he thought of what Jian Suyu said back to him in the ice pool on the peak that year, which was more heartbreaking than the thousand-year-old ice in the ice pool.

That was the sincere anger and sarcasm shown by the proud disciple of the sect after he learned that he was coveted by others.

Jian Suyu sneered, and told him word by word: "Wishful thinking."

Thinking of this, Xie Yan pretended nothing happened, showed a flawless smile, and changed the subject: "Wen Wu seems to have heard the name somewhere."

"Wen Wu..." Seeing that he changed the subject, Jian Suyu didn't care, she pursed her lips and turned her head away, seeming to sigh lightly, so slight that Xie Yan didn't notice at all, "It's Tianhuo."

"Heaven fire?" Xie Yan was startled, "Could it be God's punishment? Although Ji Fengyi encountered many injustices in this world, those mortals who treated her harshly, although they were mean, had their own decrees, and the crimes couldn't be so bad." Once the sky fire burned down, how many people died in the building?All living beings have three souls and seven souls, so they are reborn continuously after death and enter the cycle of reincarnation. However, when the soul is scattered, it disappears completely, and it cannot even be found in the cycle of reincarnation.Those who cultivate the Tao cultivate the Tao, and the most taboo is to go against the sky. Destroying people's souls and destroying the law of reincarnation is the most taboo among the taboos.

Jian Suyu glanced at him with his indifferent eyes, and it was written all over her face: You are the least qualified to say this.

With a smirk on his face, Xie Yan said inwardly, "It's just an extraordinary time and extraordinary means", he was not stupid enough to say it out loud to choke Jian Suyu - in the final analysis, it was because he couldn't beat him.Touching his nose uncomfortably, he flattered him, "Go on, little one, and listen carefully."

"Do you remember Mirror Moon Valley in Qingya Mountain?" Jian Suyu frowned as if she didn't want to mention it.

Xie Yan nodded, he certainly remembered.

When he was still an inner disciple of the Xuanyin Sect, the world was generally considered peaceful. Although ghost cultivators, demon cultivators, Taoists, and human beings had frictions from time to time, they were just small fights.For the purpose of preparing for danger in times of peace or simply improving combat power, Taoist factions often compete with each other and hold several competitions such as night hunting, among which the most famous one is naturally the sect competition held every five years.

Many men's Dao cultivators have worked hard for decades, gearing up to show off their skills in the sect competition and become famous all over the world.If you can get a ranking in the sect competition, it means strength, and strength is everything, in this era of the jungle.

But for female cultivators, it's much simpler.Compared with male cultivators, it is difficult for female cultivators to start, and it is even more difficult to advance.Therefore, they often choose to form Taoist partners with advanced male cultivators to practice together. For them, the sect competition is just to meet those heroic and talented male cultivators.

If you talk about the sect No. 1 that female cultivators most want to become Taoist companions, it is not the disciples of the Fengya Xuanyin School known for their temperament, the disciples of the Qingjing Mountain who are bold and good at swords, and it is not the disciples who hold a spiritual umbrella all year round and are good at refining alchemy. The disciple of Mingxin Pavilion who is not a medicine, but the disciple of the mysterious Qingya Mountain Mirror Moon Valley who never shows up.

There is no other reason, the people of Mirror Moon Valley are born with immortal roots.

Whenever the sect competition starts, people from Jingyue Valley never show up, but they are firmly in second place. This is an unwritten rule among sects.

The foundation is inherently superior to others, and the difference in strength should not be underestimated. It would be disrespectful to do such things as bullying the lower realms, so every time Jingyuegu just silently takes the No.2 position in the sect competition, letting other sects compete for other rankings based on their strength.

"Wen Wu is from Jingyue Valley?" It's interesting, but he was born with immortal roots but has a pair of red pupils, maybe he is a fairy or a demon. "He can actually bring down fire from the sky?"

The strength of Mirror Moon Valley cannot be underestimated.

It's funny to say, the young Xie Yan had never heard of the anecdote here, stepped onto the ring, holding his clear umbrella in one hand and Bai Hong in the other, yelling for people from Mirror Moon Valley to come out and fight.

Afterwards, he was kicked off the arena by his irascible master, Hao Miao Sword Immortal, and was punished for making trouble in the ring.

"Unlike others, Wen Wu is not born with immortal roots." Jian Suyu nodded, "He has his own godhead, but due to some unknown reasons, he became a fallen immortal."

Is it possible to fight like this?Xie Yan was amazed at first, and then thought about it, he and Jian Suyu looked pretty good in Ji Fengyan's memory, no accident, the unknown reason for Wen Wu was Ji Fengyan.And the two of them have been guarding the flowering Xuelikai. It is estimated that only the person involved knows about the secret here.

"That girl took one of her most precious memories and exchanged the golden core and the shape-building keel with me. If she lost the keel in exchange, she must have disappeared in a short time." Xie Yan stroked Guangjie unconsciously. In the back of his neck, there used to be a gold needle here, which was specially used to seal the keel in his body, in case he could not control the madness of the keel and go crazy.

"We can't get involved with Wen Wu's matter. But Zhuang Keel will find a way to help you get it back, as well as your golden elixir..." Jian Suyu glanced at him quietly, with some tentativeness, said clumsily Said, "Come back to Xuanyin with me, Zhengfeng's pear blossoms—hm, are blooming very well." At the end, he asked cautiously: "...Will you go back with me?"

It was the first time I heard Jian Suyu say so many words, the calm and self-sufficient master of the sect seemed to be a little embarrassed, like a cautious bride.For some reason, Xie Yan was both surprised and amused when he saw it.

There was a helpless look on his face, and he spread his hands: "Am I stupid? Go back to die? After I go back, everyone will call for beating, but I can't be beaten, and I can't run away. It's better—" He said Taking a sneaky look at Jian Suyu, he continued, "It's better to go to Mingxin Pavilion to visit your old friend and recuperate."

Jian Suyu frowned, as if thinking of something, she clenched her fists and said angrily, "Don't go."

"It's not safe to go back with you."

As soon as the words fell, Jian Suyu leaned forward, holding Xie Yan's wrist tightly, and looked into his eyes: "No, Xu, go."

Xie Yan: "..."

Xie Yan could feel the familiar cold fragrance from the person in front of him, and suddenly remembered the white pear tree that Zhengfeng had never thanked for thousands of years. Under the soft moonlight, it becomes more and more intoxicating... wishful thinking.

When I came back to my senses, I could clearly see Jian Suyu's eyes, which were as pale as glazed glass, imprinted with a somewhat absent-minded self, and if I got closer, it seemed that I could touch Jian Suyu's lips... Cheng, use beauty every now and then Plan, why not marry?But relying on the little invisible Xiao thought buried in his heart, Xie Yan took two steps back without looking sideways, opened the distance between the two, and said without looking away: "Hot..."

Jian Suyu put down her hands calmly, pursed her lips, and said in a hoarse voice: "With me——and my uncle here, I will definitely give you justice."

"Uncle..." A voice like mosquitoes suddenly came from the door.

The two turned their heads, and both saw the little boy standing by the door at some point.

Being stared at by two pairs of eyes that seemed dissatisfied, Yunxi was so nervous that his mouth was dry and his hands were sweating: "There is also senior." Wow, the eyes of these two people seem to want to eat people...

"What's the matter?" Jian Suyu subconsciously took two steps back and raised her eyes slightly.

Xie Yan looked at the distance he pulled away, and smiled self-deprecatingly, without making a sound.

"The matter of Yizhuang has some eyebrows."

Yizhuang?Could it be the Yizhuang where he was sleeping?Xie Yan took a quick look at Yunxi: "What did you find out?"