Alienated Martial Arts

The sky was getting dark, and the entire Taixuan Mountains were shrouded in darkness.

The wind and rain were still fierce, and the blood stains were quickly washed away.

It was completely white in front of me, and the continuous heavy rain almost completely blocked all sight.

Wei Tao took off Meng Chi's red robe and put it on his body. He avoided the huge crack that he had stepped on and walked slowly downwards.

Ni Xun had already hurried to meet him and supported his body on the stone steps.

"Where's that human pig?"

Wei Tao looked around and asked with some doubts.

"This person committed suicide as soon as he saw you."

Ni Xun spoke slowly, with a faint smile on his face, "Before committing suicide, this person even told me that they had a fourth grandmaster in the Taixuan Sect, and he would follow the news and come here soon to take him. Take both of our lives.”

Wei Tao breathed out a soft breath, "If there is another grandmaster, the two of us will just admit defeat and run away if we can. If we can't run away, there is nothing we can do."

After hearing this, Ni Xun smiled slightly, "The martial arts master is not a cabbage in the field, how could he jump out one after another?

What's more, although the man spoke in a decisive tone, he didn't seem to be good at lying. It was obvious at a glance that he was bluffing.

In fact, the real purpose is to scare us away so that all the subordinates who are still in the Taixuan Sect can escape. "

Wei Tao nodded, "What the senior sister said is true. If there is really a fourth grandmaster here, then when I rush out of the Taixuan Sect, he should take action to stop me.

Even if he couldn't catch up at the time, he would at least have arrived here before that old monk, instead of being silent until now. "

Ni Hao sighed again, with a hint of apology in his voice, "I was careless at the time. I didn't expect that he could break his heart and commit suicide after being put in such a state by you."

"It doesn't matter. Even if he doesn't commit suicide, he will be tortured to death by me."

Wei Tao's expression was calm and his tone was gentle, "Compared to the other Qinglian Grandmaster, this person is somewhat more bloody and can really see the situation clearly.

Not only did he make a decisive decision and damage his own foundation when fighting me, but when he saw the old monk in Beihuang die, he killed himself directly to avoid greater pain later. "

Having said this, he turned to look at a few pieces of rags in the rubble, shook his head slowly and sighed, "On the other hand, there is another Qinglian Grandmaster who speaks in such a loud voice that it fills the world, but in the end he is just a fool who doesn't know what is called. "

Ni Xun smiled leisurely, "Being able to call Grandmaster Qinglian a fool means that you have such confidence, junior brother."

"They are dead and we are still alive. This is the greatest confidence."

Wei Tao covered his chest and coughed a few times, and suddenly asked with some doubts, "I heard that person say just now that a master warrior like him has flaws that are difficult to make up for.

And after the fight just now, it was discovered that there was indeed a considerable gap between them and the old monk in the Northern Wilderness. Does Senior Sister know the reason for this? "

Ni Hao was lost in thought, and after a moment he slowly said, "I did hear the teacher occasionally mention before that in the place of rebirth in the secret realm of the Qinglian Sect, there are four secret treasure lotus platforms of blue, red, and purple, which can isolate or even cut off mystical thoughts.

It seems that these two Qinglian Grandmasters got rid of the troubles of mystical thoughts and became Grandmasters by sitting on the lotus platform and practicing in seclusion.

However, without the bitter cold, without smelling the fragrance of plum blossoms; without sharpening, it is difficult to be sharp, and the same is true for martial arts practice without knowing the slightest.

Their method cannot even be regarded as reducing the difficulty by diverting delusions, it is simply opportunistic and unprincipled.

Therefore, even if the two become martial arts masters, they can only be showy and cannot be compared with the real master warriors. "

Wei Tao thought thoughtfully and nodded slightly, "I see. No wonder these two guys are so fragile. They couldn't withstand a few twists and turns and died on the spot."

After disposing of the three corpses, the two of them walked up the stairs towards the mountain gate of Taixuan Sect's inner courtyard.

Rocks can be seen everywhere on the road, and even the long stone steps are full of deep holes and were destroyed in a mess.

Ni Hao sighed quietly, "I didn't know until now how much power you had exploded all the way down."

Wei Tao just smiled faintly when he heard this and didn't say much.

After being silent for a moment, Ni Xun suddenly remembered something and couldn't help but frown, "When junior brother came out of the Taixuan Sect's mountain gate, did he see the real Minglan who betrayed the sect?"

Wei Tao was slightly startled, with a slightly confused expression on his face.

"I seem to have seen it. It seems that he was standing in the pavilion where you waited to take shelter from the rain. He seemed to be looking at something inside, but I am not sure. I dare not say whether this person is inside."

He recalled it carefully for a long time, and finally slowly shook his head.

"Because at that time, when I killed Qingye and five Xuangan monks, I suddenly sensed the aura of Grandmaster Qinglian, and I rushed out of the stone wall in a hurry. Because the speed was too fast, I suddenly hit the building again. The pavilion was smashed into pieces, and it was impossible to see whether there was anyone inside.”

"Junior brother, there is no need to worry. No matter whether Ming Lan is dead or alive, or where he has fled to, now that we know the root cause, there will be no place for him in this vast world."

As the two of them talked, they quickly crossed the long stone steps and arrived in front of the inner courtyard of Taixuan Sect.

Under the dark curtain of rain, Wei Tao stopped and stood opposite the group of people who were about to come out of the collapsed stone door.

His gaze fell calmly on the wooden boxes carried by those people. He didn't know what they had collected from the Taixuan Sect's secret collection.

"You, you guys..."

The face of the leader of the Qinglian cultists suddenly changed, and even his body began to tremble violently.

But a voice sounded from behind him, with a rich joking smile, "There are actually two lone disciples of the sect here, and they almost escaped secretly."

Immediately afterwards, someone else laughed and said, "I always felt that there were a few missing in the corresponding roster. However, I searched all over the Taixuan Inner Courtyard and couldn't find any trace. In the end, I couldn't find any trace even though I was wearing iron shoes." It takes a lot of work.”

"Stop talking!"

The leading Qinglian cultist waved his hand, "Give them all to me and take them all down!"

In an instant, everyone swarmed forward, crossed the collapsed and broken stone door, and rushed towards the outside.

But there was still a figure standing still, it was the leader of Qinglian who was giving orders.

The next moment, he didn't even look at the battle that was about to break out. He turned around and fled towards the depths of the Taixuan Sect's inner courtyard.

Ni Xun took a step forward and protected him behind him, "Junior brother is injured and weak, so they will leave it to me."

Wei Tao sat down on an overturned and broken stone pillar, looking past the swarming Qinglian cultists and landing on the man who had fled away.

A faint smile couldn't help but appear on his face, "This man is quite astute and has no hesitation in betraying his companions. However, if he goes inward, the most he can do is escape to the Taixuan Abyss at the top of the mountain, and then face the endless terror." Waiting for death to come, to be honest, why bother."

While Zi was silently thinking, there was a sudden pop, and a comatose cultist flew over and fell right in front of him.

The next moment, Ni Hao's voice sounded quietly, "I won't kill them, I will just knock them unconscious, which will allow my junior brother to replenish his energy."

As he spoke, several more figures fell down, causing large splashes of water.

Wei Tao was startled for a moment and then understood.

At the stone hillock in the middle of the mountain, he sensed the arrival of the old monk in the Northern Wilderness. Under the emergency situation, he directly commanded Youxuan Guisi to extract blood essence from the body of Grandmaster Qinglian to restore his strength. He did not avoid the fact that she was nearby. It should be because of this Reason why she would do such a thing.

That being the case.

Wei Tao no longer hesitated and put his hand on the back of one of them. The mysterious silk threads broke through the body and began to draw blood essence to replenish himself.

The Qinglian cultivator who was lying prone on the ground shook violently, and then began to tremble violently.

The skin color on the body surface quickly turned as white as ice and snow, and shriveled up visibly to the naked eye.

Not long after, he became motionless and lost all breath of life.

Wei Tao slowly closed his hand, his expression thoughtful.

Compared to the Tantric Master and the Qinglian Master, even though the Qinglian cultivator in front of him was not injured or exhausted, he felt that the benefit to his body was far less than the former, and at best it could only be considered better than nothing.

It had to arouse his thinking and wanted to figure out what was the reason that caused such a problem.

Next, Wei Tao selected Qinglian cultists with different levels of cultivation, and sent Weisi to carefully perceive them respectively. In the end, he could only conclude that there was indeed an extremely huge gap between the masters.

The harmony of yin and yang and the transformation of heaven and man are indeed not just words.

Regardless of whether it is a trick or not, as long as you can step into the realm of a martial arts master, your spiritual will and even your physical body will be qualitatively different from ordinary people to some extent.

Thinking of this, Wei Tao gathered his thoughts and stopped using the mysterious silk threads to absorb blood essence. Instead, he directly beat all these people to death without even thinking of interrogating them for information.

The battle started when a group of Qinglian cultists rushed out, and ended in a short period of time.

Ni Xun stood quietly in the dark night rain, with two blushes on her cheeks, and she was slightly panting.

"Compared with the wilderness road outside Chishan City, Senior Sister's cultivation level has improved again. After using the Yinji Secret Technique, her recovery has become much faster. She can even use it again after a short rest. It is really gratifying and worthy of celebration. ."

Wei Tao stepped forward with an umbrella in his hand, covering her from the dense rain.

Ni Hao pursed his lips and smiled, "This is the gift of Xuanyuan Lingshan. It reflects your own cultivation path, refines and sharpens your spiritual will. Junior brother has stayed there for the longest time, so he should have a deep understanding of it."

The two passed through the collapsed stone door and stopped among the boxes.

There was a soft click.

A wooden box was opened.

Wei Tao threw the lid to the ground, wanting to see what treasures the Qinglian Sect had looted from the Taixuan Sect.

At a glance, he immediately narrowed his eyes and his pupils shrank slightly.

There were actually two people inside.

And they are two acquaintances.

Wuji Palace Xing Wei and Zhao Yuyan huddled inside, and their clothes were soon wet by the dense raindrops. Revealing one after another exquisite curves.

Ni Hao was slightly startled, and then opened the second box. Xuanwu Dao Pang Que was huddled inside, his eyes closed tightly and he fell into a coma.

The two looked at each other and quickly opened all the boxes. They also contained Taoist disciples from various sects, and they were all top-ranked Taoist disciples, including two royal family members.

As for where the other Taoists were, Wei Tao suddenly understood when he thought of the corpses that had been drained of essence and blood.

Not long after, Xing Kui made a sound and slowly opened her eyes.

Her eyes were dull, her expression dull, and her original sharpness and agility were almost gone.

The same thing happened after waking up the others. They were all confused, confused, and lost their previous energy and spirit.

They were even like a group of timid chickens who had to get close to Wei Tao and Ni Xun in order to gain spiritual safety and tranquility.

Ni Hao looked at a group of dragsters and couldn't help but frown slightly, "It seems that we have to take them down the mountain first and wait for their respective masters to come to pick them up. Otherwise, with their current condition, they may starve to death in this place." here."

The two of them walked quickly towards the Taixuan Sect while talking.

After passing through Yanwu Square and passing various palaces, they soon came to the shattered pavilion.

After being washed away by the rain, there was no trace of blood around, but there were still mutilated corpses all over the ground, scattered among the ruins.

Ni Hao observed carefully and sighed secretly after a moment, "Ming Lan was directly hit to death by you. It can be regarded as a benevolent death and a well-deserved death."

After saying that, she led a group of people and continued forward to hunt down the Qinglian cultists who escaped.

Wei Tao stayed where he was, looking down at a crack in the stone. His eyes became confused at this moment, and there was still a little concentration.

An insect with a gold back and a silver body lay there, its wings vibrating slightly from time to time and making a subtle chirp.

"This bug looks very familiar. I seem to have seen it somewhere before."

He reached out and picked it up, lost in thought and memories.

Suddenly a ray of light flashed from the depths of his mind, illuminating the darkness and dispersing the fog.

"It turned out to be the Insect Valley that I passed by during my escape?"

Wei Tao looked away from the flying insect with a silver body and gold back, and then turned to look at the mess on the ground. Instead of being resolved, the doubts in his heart became more intense.

"Insect Valley is in the Cangyuan area in the north of Qizhou. It is almost thousands of miles away from here. If it flew all the way here, it would be really incredible."

"Perhaps there are such insects in Taixuan Mountain, but I have never heard anyone mention them."

He thought silently, and suddenly his expression changed again.

Then he suddenly stopped his thoughts, withdrew his gaze and looked at the palm of his hand.

The flying insect with a silver body and a golden back had disappeared.

What's even weirder is that he can feel the strange threads in his body "cheering" and the blood network "jumping", as if he is very happy and excited, having a new playmate and neighbor.

"It actually penetrated my body?"

"No, that's not right. It didn't enter on its own initiative. Instead, it was more like it was dragged in by the treacherous threads and blood net."

Stab!

Suddenly blood splashed and flowed downwards along with the rain, falling to the ground in drops.

Wei Tao's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he pointed the sword and struck with all his strength, making a direct cut from the palm to the forearm.

He even gritted his teeth and opened the flesh, searching carefully inside.

But the golden-backed scale insect could never be found. It seemed as if it had never appeared before and disappeared without a trace.

After a while, he slowly exhaled a breath, looked inside and felt his body carefully, and found nothing wrong. He allowed the wound to begin to heal on its own, and prepared to step forward to catch up with Ni Xun.

Just as he took a step, Wei Tao stopped there again.

His expression was dazed, staring at the dark void in front of him.

An illusory figure appeared in front of him. This person had an ancient face, a purple gold crown on his head, and a nine-dragon gold robe, standing in the air.

Quietly, there seemed to be a faint sigh, lingering directly in Wei Tao's heart.

"The emperor's way is infinite, the evil spirits are dispersed, the powerful gods of the eight wilderness are shining, the Taiyuan is shining, and the nine heavens are informed, the heaven and the earth are natural..."

At this moment, the figure with the high crown and the golden robe moved, holding up the afterimages with his hands, forming complex seals one after another, changing with a dizzying frequency, and finally slowly returned to calm.

Suddenly a golden light burst out, shining in all directions.

Wei Tao held his breath and concentrated, and inexplicably felt a terrifying aura emerging from the depths of the golden light.

Time passed little by little.

Maybe just for a moment.

Wei Tao suddenly narrowed his eyes and saw a golden palm rising.

Together with the illusory figure, they were all bathed in golden and brilliant light, like gods coming to the world, showing their majestic and sacred image.

Suddenly, the hand that looked like pure gold moved and slowly pressed forward.

"This kind of power and this feeling is more terrifying than the Beihuang Grandmaster."

"There is also this person dressed in nine golden dragons. Could he be Emperor Wu of the Great Zhou Dynasty who was the number one in the world a hundred years ago!?"

"What on earth did I just do that would trigger a ray of divine will from Emperor Wu?"

Wei Tao had a splitting headache and tried to open his already blurry eyes, staring at the palm that occupied all his sight.

boom!

He felt as if he had been hit head-on by a giant hammer, and his mouth and nose were filled with a strong fishy-sweet smell.

Even the treacherous blood network in the body fell into silence at this moment, no longer "joyful" as before.

Uh-huh...

Without warning, the golden light disappeared.

Everything is back to normal.

Wei Tao found himself still standing outside the broken pavilion, soaked in the cold mountain night rain, as if the scene that had just appeared was just a figment of his imagination.

A quarter of an hour later.

The two met at the bottom of the stone stairs leading to the profound abyss.

"The Qinglian cultist who just escaped at the gate has been found and killed by me.

I also found the corpse of Daozi who was killed. Now only Yunhong and Lieshan from the Dingxuan sect are missing. I don’t know where they went. "

Ni Xun looked back at the disciples of the various sects who were following suit, and sighed softly, "From the leader down to the Taixuan sect, all the disciples have not survived. Another part of the legacy left by Emperor Wu of the Great Zhou Dynasty has just disappeared."

After a pause, she continued, "Perhaps the two Dao disciples Dingxuan, like us, realized something was wrong after coming down from the Taixuan Abyss, and then slipped away quietly."

"Forget it if you can't find them. Everything depends on their own fate."

Wei Tao looked up at the dark stone staircase, "Sister, take them here to wait for a while. I need to go to the fissure in Taixuan Abyss again."

Ni Hao didn't ask him what he was going to do, he just smiled and said, "Go ahead, I'll wait for you here."

Wei Tao nodded and disappeared into the dark rain curtain.

On the top of Taixuan Peak, the crack is still the same crack, but the profound abyss is no longer that profound abyss.

The mysterious divine will that appeared when it was first opened has long since disappeared without a trace.

Wei Tao didn't care about this, because his main purpose was not that.

But it lies in the seemingly dilapidated stone monument.

It stood quietly next to the crack. I don't know how many years it has gone through, and it has watched countless changes and ups and downs, and even the vicissitudes of life.

Wei Tao stood in front of the stone tablet and slowly stretched out his hand to press on it.

Originally this was a property of the Taixuan Sect, and he was still a little hesitant as to whether he should take this stone tablet away.

But now that the Taixuan Sect has disappeared, the problem no longer exists.

As the saying goes, if you continue to cut off things, you will inevitably suffer from the chaos. If God does not take it, you will suffer the consequences.

Silently, the status bar appeared in front of me.

"If a damaged stone tablet is found, should it be repaired?"

Wei Tao naturally chose no.

The status bar blurred for a moment, and a new line of handwriting appeared.

"If you find a damaged stone tablet, do you want to absorb it?"

"yes."

Ding ding ding ding...

In an instant, the ringing sound is endless.

Wei Tao let out a long breath.

Slowly close your eyes and immerse yourself in the most beautiful music in the world.

The sound of ding-dong kept ringing, even exceeding any previous increase in the number of gold coins.

Finally, everything quieted down.

Wei Tao slowly opened his eyes and looked at the number of available gold coins in the status bar.

His eyes fell on the golden 25.

An uncontrollable smile of joy appeared on his face.

This broken stone tablet provided him with twenty-five status bar gold coins.

In terms of pure quantity, it has far surpassed the jade lotus platform with the best appearance, and even surpassed the dragon and beast sculpture as big as a basin and almost intact. It can definitely be regarded as an unexpected wealth. reward.

It is simply unimaginable what kind of huge surprise it would bring to people if the entire stone tablet was intact.

It's a pity that his physical condition is not good now. Otherwise, he can practice in seclusion in this quiet place, systematically sort out and improve the martial arts skills he has practiced, and see how high he can reach.

Wei Tao calmed his mind, took one last look at the crack in the profound abyss, and slowly turned around and walked down the mountain.

If it was just him and Ni Hao, why would everything be fine when they return to Qinglin Mountain, but now they have brought a bunch of ignorant oil bottles with them, so they need to make a good plan to avoid any unnecessary omissions. .

If that doesn't work, we can only take the water route and rent a boat, so that we can accommodate these lost disciples of various sects.

Soon after, the group of people left Taixuan Mountain and disappeared into the wind and rain.

The night passes and the day comes.

Then another day comes around, and soon the sun sets and night falls again.

The heavy rain that had been falling for a long time gradually stopped at this time.

Several figures appeared quietly at the foot of Taixuan Mountain.

Under the cover of darkness, several people began to climb up. They were very fast, and it didn't take long for them to reach the halfway point of the mountain.

After stopping for a long time on the mostly collapsed and damaged rock mound, several people's expressions suddenly became solemn, and then they continued upward cautiously, finally arriving in front of the inner courtyard of the Taixuan Sect before midnight.

"The elder hall master has disappeared, the rest of the church members have died, and even the Tantra master who came from the Northern Wilderness has completely disappeared..."

Wow!

The leader, the man in green, was in a complicated mood. He raised his hand and let the black-feathered hawk fly, quickly passing on the news he had just discovered.

A black dot rose into the sky and quickly disappeared into the depths of the ink-like night sky, never to be seen again.

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In the autumn afternoon, the chill that accumulated all night has dissipated.

The whole town is filled with a warm and lazy atmosphere.

A fairy-like old man in green clothes entered the town at this moment, strolling slowly along the long street.

Soon after, he came to a bun shop.

I casually ordered two plates of steamed buns and a bowl of vegetable porridge, sat down and ate slowly.

The old man ate slowly and carefully.

After eating, he did not leave. Instead, he sat at the table in silence, thinking about something.

Time passed little by little.

All the diners in the bun shop have already paid and left.

Only the old man in green clothes and the shop owner were left, one resting against the counter and the other sitting at the table deep in thought.

Suddenly, the old man felt a little bit like he was being watched, so he raised his head and looked outside.

The next moment, he dropped a handful of coins on the table and disappeared from the spot quietly.

The owner of the bun shop felt his eyes blurred. The customers who were sitting there just now had disappeared. Only a few copper coins were still spinning on the table, making a crisp ding-dong sound.

"It's broad daylight, it's not a ghost."

The shop owner shuddered, and he slowly leaned forward, carefully picked up a large coin and looked at it carefully. Finally, he let out a long breath, unaware that his back was soaked with cold sweat.

At this moment, the old man has arrived outside the town.

Stopped on the bank of a slowly flowing river.

The autumn wind blows ripples on the water surface.

A graceful woman stood by the water with her hands behind her hands, quietly watching the small fish swimming happily underwater.

Further away, there are farmers who have just returned from work, dragging their tired bodies towards their homes.

The old man looked away and sighed softly, "Elder Gong, you are indeed here."

Gong Yuan slowly turned around with a calm and peaceful expression, "I have been wandering outside for a long time. I just returned to my hometown for a walk, but I didn't expect that Wen Zuozhi could find this place all the way."

The old man looked around and asked doubtfully, "Where are sisters Zixuan?"

"They are already dead."

Gongyuan sighed quietly, with some nostalgia on her face, "In order to practice and verify a certain martial arts secret, they did not hesitate to test themselves. Although they failed and died, they also helped me break the trap announced by a certain husband. It is considered a success. A well-deserved death is valuable.”

The old man's voice suddenly turned cold, "Has Elder Gong forgotten that they have very high talents and qualifications? If they can go further, they will soon become candidates for the saints of our sect?"

Gong Yuan just smiled slightly, "Of course I know that they are very talented, otherwise I would not choose them to travel with me and travel to various places."

Wen Zuozhi took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. When he spoke again, his tone had returned to calmness, "I just received the news that the three masters and dozens of disciples of our sect who went to Taixuan Mountain may have been completely wiped out, and there will be no survivors." return."

"Really, this is indeed bad news." Gong Yuan looked indifferent, as if he didn't care about it.

"I want to know why Elder Gong didn't go with them to Mount Taixuan?"

Wen Zuozhi closed his eyes and spoke very softly, "If there were palace elders behind us, I believe this plan would be successfully implemented without such huge losses."

"Wen Zuoshi, this is your fault."

Gongyuan smiled again, "I've never really liked those Northern Wilderness monks. If you insist on me acting with them, I'm afraid there will be internal strife on my side before we even go up Taixuan Mountain.

If I beat them all to death by then, and if I accidentally involve other disciples in the sect, won't it be Wen Zuo's subordinates who will suffer the loss? "

The old man had no expression on his face and said slowly, "But this is a major event that the Holy Cult has been planning for a long time. Even if Elder Gong has personal preferences, he should not leave the group at this time and go alone."

Gong Yuan slowly turned around and looked directly into his eyes, "This is the big event you imagined, and it actually has nothing to do with me.

And in my opinion, whether it is the Holy Dharma King who lives in the land of the afterlife, or you two Green Lotus Holy Envoys who have come out into the world, they all pursue changing dynasties and unifying the country as their goals. I really can’t understand it, and I don’t understand it at all. I am willing to spend my time thinking about it. "

After a pause, she continued, "Just like a few decades ago, the Great Zhou Dynasty had no intention of suppressing Qinglian, and even considered supporting it to divide the sect.

As a result, the higher-ups in the church seemed to have gone crazy at the same time, and had to take a path of no return, and were eventually brutally suppressed by the last group of masters trained by Emperor Wu. This can only be said to be the way it should be. "

"After talking about the past, let's talk about the present."

She raised her head and looked up at the rolling clouds in the sky, "After twenty or thirty years of recuperation and hiding in the dark to accumulate strength, the sect has indeed recovered a lot of energy.

But there are also a large number of idiots who don't recognize themselves, and they are arrogant and arrogant to the point of ridicule. If this continues, it will not be unusual to experience another failure. "

Wen Zuo's voice became even colder, "It's a bit disrespectful for Elder Gong to speak like this."

"My thoughts are consistent and have always been like this. What Zuo Shi thinks is your own business." Gong Yuan spoke slowly, in a leisurely and even careless tone.

“But this incident at Taixuan Mountain is a huge loss to the Holy Religion.

There is also Ye Qiyuan, the great swordsman of the Hidden Sword Pavilion. If he finds out that his niece is dead, it will be a big trouble. If he doesn't handle it well, it may affect the cooperation with the Hidden Sword Pavilion. "

"Yes, but this is also your own business, just like the war in Mozhou. I was not involved in it from beginning to end. Regardless of winning or losing, it is the right commander who is responsible for it."

Wen Zuo made a step forward slowly. The autumn wind by the river suddenly disappeared, and the atmosphere suddenly became calm.

He narrowed his eyes little by little, "So for Elder Gong, what do you care about?"

Gongyuan reached out and picked up a fallen leaf, placed it in the palm of her hand and observed it carefully, "What I care about is to find the source of my uneasiness until I can enjoy true freedom and peace."

Wen Zuo was silent for a moment, his eyes fell on her delicate jade hand, and a bright golden color quietly appeared in front of his eyes.

The fallen leaf was suspended in the palm of the hand, bathed in golden light, and seemed to have turned into a priceless precious treasure.

After a long time, he looked away and asked in surprise, "Elder Gong has actually mastered the unique skills of Emperor Wu of the Great Zhou Dynasty?"

"It's still far from being completed. At best, it can only be regarded as a first glimpse of the door."

Gong Yuan changed the subject, "I heard that Zuo Shi had lived in the place of his past life for a long time, and now he has come out to walk around the world. Do you feel that when we were practicing, it seemed a little different from before?"

Wen Zuoshi quietly dispersed the surging Qi and blood energy, and said slowly after thinking, "There does seem to be something different. The most obvious thing is that the delusional thoughts that have basically disappeared since entering the master realm have been revived. trend."

"Zuo Shi may have been busy with mundane affairs recently, and his observation and perception are not careful enough. It seems that I can only wait until I find time to return to the place of death to find the answer to the question on my own."

After the words fell, Gongyuan slowly turned around and headed north.

After a few steps, she suddenly stopped and turned her head to look back, "I just thought about it, Wen Zuozhi can let the great swordsman Ye go find the murderer by himself, so that no matter what trouble he causes, he will be with us. Holy religion has nothing to do with it.

On the contrary, they can also take this opportunity to let Zangjian Pavilion know that without the light of Qinglian, they are nothing after leaving the West Extreme Mountains. "

After a pause, her voice became colder, "If this person is still ignorant, let him come to me. I can also see whether the great sword master of the Hidden Sword Pavilion is as sharp as they boast. ."

Wen Zuo envoy tilted his head slightly and said in a gentle tone, "The palace elder has not returned to his place of death for a long time. Could it be that he has forgotten that the main altar of the Holy Church is not in the north?"

Gong Yuan smiled slightly, "Before I go back, I want to go to Qinglin Mountain first and ask Dao Master Ning if I have any questions."