I'm the villain's own mother

Jikong calmly turned his head to look at Jikong, who was sweating on his face.

"How many times have I said that all I want in life is indifference and tranquility. Why are you still so impatient after so many years?"

Ji Yuan rolled her eyes at him: "Senior brother, can we stop pretending that the matter is none of our business when trouble is imminent?"

Ji Kong smiled and motioned for Ji Yuan to sit on the other side.

Jiyuan sat down cross-legged, picked up the tea cup and took a sip before speaking slowly.

"Do you know that Mu Wanwan has defected? Those words you said back then will turn into thunder and strike on your head."

Jikong took a sip of tea, his expression unchanged: "You are so worried about me, but you have never thought about why the thunder has not fallen until now. It will probably take more than half a year for any news to reach you. If there is really one

It's an emergency. By the time you know how to rush over, you'll be too late."

Ji Yuan was stunned for a moment.

"So according to what you said, Senior Brother, Donor Mu has not defected?"

Jikong did not answer directly, but asked him in return: "Then do you think Benefactor Mu will defect?"

"Zhan Xinjia. On the third day of this month, Taiyan Palace suffered a huge change. Mu Wanwan, the top disciple of Wan Yun Peak, defected and the execution order has been issued."

After speaking, he put his hands on his knees and didn't say another word.

"Now, he should be handling various chores at Aoyun Peak."

The sun was shining brightly outside, and Liu Wenzhen stretched out his hand to break the golden lotus in the lake.

After hearing this, the messenger lowered his head, picked up the flowers, and walked out.

"If I have the final say, I naturally hope that Donor Mu will be innocent. More than two hundred years ago, I also walked with Donor Mu. Not to mention a lot of experiences along the way, I also received advice from her.

Ji Yuan lowered her head and smiled.

In the Immortal Sect Conference a few years ago, seeing Donor Mu isolated and helpless, I almost rushed out. But senior brother, you are faster than me and have more prestige than me.

Chi Ye opened the fan with a "snap", revealing a good-looking face, but the colors of his pupils were different.

"What happened to Mr. Song Zhu?"

As he spoke, Chi Ye looked at the sky.

"It's Song Lanjun. It's actually not difficult to guess. I think every sect should already know who it is.

"It was only at that time that I suddenly realized that I was nothing in front of those people. Just cultivating my mind was not enough. I also had to improve my cultivation and learn to be a human being. I don't want my senior brother or abbot to encounter someone like that next time.

In this situation, I am still standing in the ranks of Tanhua Sect, watching helplessly but unable to do anything, so I can only go with the flow."

Chi Ye was noncommittal.

"You didn't answer any of the questions I asked you."

"If you can have some enlightenment and have the path you are pursuing, then you are not far from transcending the mortal world."

"So who is it?"

"Don't talk about it. It would take an ordinary person two months to get here from Yunbian. He asked me to arrive in five days. Do you think he has any humanity?"

"Not too young either."

The house was clean and tidy, and there were no signs of fighting. No one who knew her had any need to kidnap her. Isn't it logical to finally pick up Song Lanjun from inside?

After a moment, he got up and walked out.

Jikong patted Jikong on the shoulder.

Liu Wenxun was stunned on the spot, and Chi Ye said quietly: "I knew you would have such an expression. Don't worry, the only one who is going crazy is Jiang Yingsi. The person you are thinking about has been practicing in seclusion for hundreds of years. The first thing you do when you wake up is to go

After sealing the monster, nothing will happen when it comes out."

Under the sunlight, the water in Yaochi glowed with silver light. She stretched out her hand to break the water, causing ripples.

"Chi Ye, Nannan is still young."

However, each faction has helpers to keep an eye on her news, and we will not go wrong if we follow her."

Only then did Liu Wenmin see what the emergency report said.

Liu Wenxuan put the letter on his lap and was not in a hurry to open it. He looked at the young disciple with a teasing look on his face for a moment. After his breathing calmed down, he said: "Nannan, your master is making things difficult for you again, isn't he?"

Where did you run back from and how long did it take?"

"Master, this is an urgent report sent back by the disciples of the sect."

Liu Wen rolled his eyes at him: "You wrote it yourself, don't you know?"

"Put those golden lotuses on the ground into a bottle and send them to the Sweeping Wind Tower."

There was silence for a long time, and suddenly a sound came out from the silence.

The kid rolled his eyes.

Standing on top of the former Qingyin Pavilion is the new Qingyin Pavilion.

Liu Wenzhen could only helplessly unfold the letter.

The young disciple didn't even take a breath, so he opened his mouth and said: "I... report to the leader... that there is an urgent... report."

After Ji Yuan finished speaking, seeing no one responding, he could only helplessly shake his head and look out the window.

Opening the door while taking it apart.

It was a small and weak sect that Liu Wenmin spent two hundred years rebuilding.

Before this news could be digested, Liu Wenxuan looked up and saw another young disciple.

The magnolia flowers were blooming just right, and a faint fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose.

Chi Ye raised his eyebrows: "You can't read it yourself?"

"The answer lies in your own heart. What others say is never the answer. By the way, tell the abbot later and ask him to keep an eye out for any traces of Song Zhujun under Tan Huazong's rule."

The outcome was not what I wanted to see, but I am still very grateful to my senior brother for standing firmly behind her at that time, even though he also had his own considerations at the time."

Chi Ye sighed: "Can you not guess so accurately just once?"

Nan Nan nodded, turned around and jumped out of the yard.

The person who had landed on the roof a long time ago fell gracefully, carrying with him the peach blossoms that swept in from nowhere.

Jikong stood up with a smile, walked toward the back room, and spoke.

Although Song Lanjun was cautious and left no trace of her, this was wrong in the first place. Song Zhujun would not leave without saying goodbye, so how could she be lost?

Ji Yuan nodded, drank the tea in the cup, and then raised his head again.

Liu Wenxuan smiled and said: "If you eat more of this now, you will avoid suffering in the future. The kitchen made chestnut cake today. I remember that you like it, so I specially left it for you. Go and get it."

"I just said that since the last Immortal Sect Conference, you have changed your temper and you have become much more diligent in your cultivation. Could it be related to this?"

Liu Wenxuan sighed and said gently: "I can't help you. What is the content of this urgent report?"

"Zhan Xinjia, on the twenty-fifth of this month, Song Zhujun disappeared without any reason, and Taiyan Palace issued a reward order."

Liu Wenxuan frowned and looked at him: "So, do you know who kidnapped Lord Song Zhu?"

The scent of sandalwood lingered in the air, making their faces appear misty.

Liu Wenxun shook his hand and shook away some water drops before receiving the emergency report.

Liu Wen smiled.

"I used to be fascinated by their stories in Shenxiao Jiangque, and my brother promised to take me out to meet them one day.

That year, they met at the Immortal Sect Conference, and found that they were different from the rumors. The rumors were always high, but when they met, they all fell to the ground.

I told my brother at that time that I envied the relationship between them, which seemed to be unchangeable even if the world collapsed. But now, two hundred years later, they have also embarked on the road of falling apart.

Everything in the world is changing, but I am obsessed with the past and dare not look at the future."