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What a shrewd person Wei Wuwei is, he immediately understood that Lu Shanjun probably wanted Hu Yunneng to worship Mr. Ji as his teacher, which is enough to show that Lu Shanjun was more concerned about Hu Yun. At the corner of the table, there is a small incense burner slowly emitting soothing sandalwood, and a traditional style exaggerated lion is carved on it.

"Mr. Lu, calm down first. Hu Yun's worship of Mr. Xie as his teacher is partly due to Mr. Ji's intention. Mr. Xie's background is not simple."

"Um?"

Lu Shanjun looked at Wei Wuwei.

"I also hope that Patriarch Wei will clear up the confusion."

"I don't dare to take it for granted. I just guess based on the information that Wei knows. This Mr. Xie's origin is extremely mysterious. Before he suddenly appeared beside Mr. Ji, there were no rumors about him in the world, and no one has ever seen him. Other relatives and friends are only closely related to Mr. Ji, and his appearance is like..."

Wei Wuwei didn't continue what he said. He knew that Lu Shanjun was also a smart person. Sure enough, the latter looked at Wei Wuwei with a flash of his eyes, and continued to speak.

"Just like... the master back then..."

Wei Wuwei nodded slightly, and then added.

"Of course, there are not many people who know that Mr. Xie actually exists, and compared with Mr. Ji, Mr. Xie's morality is still slightly behind, but it is absolutely amazing. Hu Yunneng can learn from him and learn a lot. It might be more suitable for him.”

Lu Shanjun shook his head slightly.

"Hey, that fox is just too playful, but if he knew a little bit of propriety back then, he would have joined the master's sect long ago. Even if that Xiezhi is indeed extraordinary, how can he compare with the master!"

Wei Wuwei had no choice but to agree.

"Mr. Lu is right."

"Okay, it's getting late today, I have to leave, I don't know when I will see you next time, if Patriarch Wei can see Master, please say hello to Lu on behalf of him."

Seeing Lu Shanjun standing up, Wei Wuwei got up too, and responded while saluting.

"If Mr. Lu doesn't say anything, Wei will do the same!"

Lu Shanjun nodded, and suddenly said with a serious face.

"Let Master be careful, not everyone in the immortal way can be trusted. Also, that Zhuang Ze, Patriarch Wei also needs to be cautious. Bei Mo once told me in private that Zhuang Ze was an excellent embryo of the devil way, and even though Brother Niu and I have repeatedly obstructed, but Bei Mo is still there, sitting with Zhuang Ze for so long, I'm afraid there may not be no troubles."

"Don't worry, Mr. Lu, Wei will pay attention."

Lu Shanjun didn't say anything more, he bowed back to Wei Wuwei, and stepped out directly into a ray of breeze blowing into the sea, while Wei Wuwei stood on the island maintaining a salute posture and watched the other party disappear, and then slowly put away the etiquette.

In fact, Ying Ruoli also mentioned these things before she left, but Wei Wuwei's heart is naturally heartfelt, but he also has some thoughts of his own in his heart.

This Ze, for himself, is now such a stalemate. Even if the master has the art of returning to heaven and can practice the method of cultivating the devil's heart, but this deadlock in the struggle between the devil and the way will not be broken. From then on, it will be difficult to make any progress in his life. It might be better to die of old age, or maybe he has some ideas...'

Thoughts flashed in Wei Wuwei's mind, but he murmured a smile.

"Hey, this Hu Yun will suffer in the future."

With a smile like this, Wei Wuwei also packed up his things and left. Judging from Lu Shanjun's reaction before, he obviously still cared about it.

But at this moment, in an inner room of the Yuhuaibao Pavilion, Aze was lying on the bed, tossing and turning, thinking about his previous affairs. He had talked a lot with the woman who pretended to be Mr. All his secrets were told.

A Ze thought how good it was to talk to a close person before, but now he is in a bad mood, and he doesn't know how to face Mr. Ji.

In the next few days, Aze has been a little out of his mind, but whenever he has the opportunity, he will find Wei Wuwei who is free to ask about some things written in "Yellow Spring".

...

A month later, a willow-shaped boat carrying several people flew over a calm sea area. Looking far ahead, two crescent-shaped islands stood opposite each other on the sea, and the one in the middle There is no wind and waves in the sea area, and it looks like a huge mirror from a distance, which is the sea boundary of Mirror Xuanhai Pavilion.

There was a woman on the boat, who would touch her right cheek from time to time, and there was always a lingering burning pain. Whenever this happened, although the woman's face was calm, there would always be a glimmer of sadness in the depths of her eyes. .

If it weren't for Lian Ping'er's own physical strength not weaker than those monster cultivators who are good at body training, I'm afraid she wouldn't even have the chance to use the method of replacing her life, so even if she knows to calm down, for Longnu and Aze, and even The North Demon who didn't know how to restrain the magic flame even hated it.

Soon, the boat flew near the Mirror Sea Pavilion, landed on the surface of the sea and slowly sailed into the Mirror Sea. Everyone on the boat subconsciously looked at the words carved on the sword on the cliff of Dayue Island in the Sea Pavilion.

"After so many years, this sword engraving still has the sword intent."

"Well, it is indeed worthy of admiration." "Yes, the stronger this sword intent, the better!"

Lian Ping'er pulled down the hood of the cloak above his head, and looked at the sword carving on the cliff with a smiling face.

"This is a sword engraving formation. It brings together the sword intent of three master swordsmen. It complements and strengthens the mirror sea and heavy water. It is as powerful as a hill today."

On the other side of the mirror sea, there was also a small boat parked there. Someone was fishing with a fishing rod on it. At this time, he looked up at the direction of the distant cliff, thinking about who was on this small boat.

A disciple of Jingxuanhai Pavilion flew from the Crescent Island of Jiaotong University to the fishing boat and saluted the fisherman.

"Uncle Master Lu, the Pavilion Master has something urgent to ask you to come over."

Lu Min glanced at the other party, nodded and was about to stand up, when suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a slight ripple on the part of the fishing line connected to the water.

‘Has a fish bit the bait? '

"Uncle Master, don't make the pavilion master wait!"

Lu Min frowned slightly, looking at the swaying fishing line with nostalgia, he hadn't caught a Liuli Guishui Golden Scale Sturgeon for nearly twenty years, and it's a pity that he bit the hook today.

Lu Min sighed, and with a flick of the rod, the hook and line were shaken up, and the spirit fish below naturally ran away. He shook the rod again, and the fishing line was wrapped around the rod by itself. There is actually a kind of natural sword intent accompanying the posture.

"Let's go."

Lu Min jumped lightly, stepped on a gust of wind and flew up, and went to Big Crescent Island together with the disciples who came to report.

Although Jingxuanhai Pavilion is not a grand sect of immortality in the conventional sense, it is also a famous immortal gate, so there are naturally palace-like immortal gates on Crescent Moon Island.

However, the disciple who led the way brought Lu Min into a stone building this time, and led him to the underground passage in the building.

"The pavilion master is in the underground pavilion today?"

"Yes, Master Uncle, besides you, there are several other elders who will also come over."

"oh."

Lu Min nodded, but frowned in doubt.

"Could it be that I'm confused about fishing, what's the important thing today?"

"This junior doesn't know, Master Uncle should ask the pavilion master himself, this junior bids farewell!"

While talking, the two had already arrived outside the isolated stone gate of the Di Pavilion, and the disciple who led the way saluted and left first.

Lu Min nodded to the disciple, then looked at Shimen, held the salute in both hands and said to the inside.

"Master, I'm here."

After waiting for a while, Lu Min frowned slightly. It is a powerful restriction to isolate the stone gate, but the sound from outside can be transmitted in one direction.

"Master, please see Lu Min!"

Lu Min raised his tone, but there was still no response. After hesitating again and again, he reached out to touch the stone door, and could feel a slight resistance, which proved that the restriction was working.

After thinking for a while, Lu Min moved his sword finger and tapped a few times around the stone gate, leaving behind a few star dots, streams of light flashed on it, and then the whole stone gate lighted up slightly, and slowly opened inward.

It's just that the moment the stone door opened, Lu Min's eyes widened, and he looked inside in panic.

"Master!"

Lu Min instantly appeared in the center of the slightly empty underground pavilion. After looking around, he looked down at the ground. The ground was covered with blood. In the center of his line of sight, the owner of the Jingxuanhai Pavilion was cut from his throat and his head was in a different place. ...

"Sword Jue, is to die by the sword! Who... who is it?"

Lu Min was infinitely shocked, the pavilion master died quietly in the underground pavilion?

"Pavilion Master!" "Pavilion Master—" "Ah——"

There were two more screams, and the two old men seemed to be coming hand in hand, and the leading disciple also saw the pavilion master's body, and screamed out.

"Two elders, there must be a powerful enemy in the Xuanhai Pavilion. When Lu came here, he found that the pavilion master had encountered an accident. The perpetrator must be good at swordsmanship, and his cultivation is unfathomable. He can also gain the trust of the pavilion master. Murder in the underground cabinet..."

"Lu Min! Aren't you an expert who is good at swordsmanship?"

"That's right, don't you win the trust of the pavilion master?"

What the two old men said made Lu Min slightly stunned.

"How could it be possible for Lu Min to attack the pavilion master? The two elders are going to mess themselves up. I need to hurry up..."

"Lu Min! The two of us saw you kill the pavilion master with our own eyes, and dare to argue!"

An elder roared angrily, and the disciple leading the way showed shock on his face.

"What? Uncle Lu Master..."

The disciple hadn't finished speaking when he suddenly felt an itchy neck, and it was almost at the moment when the feeling came that the primordial spirit dissipated, and he was no longer conscious.

Lu Min watched the disciple's head fall in disbelief, and under the panic in his heart, he vaguely understood what happened.

"You...you!"

"Take down Lu Min and avenge the pavilion master!"

"Do it!"

The two elders suddenly raised their voices and joined forces to attack Lu Min. The latter couldn't resist in a hurry, and was severely injured in an instant, but how could he be willing to die like this?

"careful!"

"Boom..."

The stone building of the Dige exploded, and a sword light flew out of it, but there was already a sound from below that spread throughout the Jingxuanhai Pavilion.

"Lu Min deceived his master to destroy his ancestors and was a traitor. He suddenly shot and killed the owner of the pavilion in the underground pavilion. The cultivators of the Hai Pavilion quickly joined forces to arrest—"

"Lu Min killed the Pavilion Master—" "Lu Min wounded the elder and killed the Pavilion Master—"

In addition to the categorical words, although there were various sounds of astonishment, Lu Min was incapable of doing anything at the moment, and knew that he had been caught, so he could only run away as hard as he could, turning into a sword light and rushing towards the inclined sky, but the flying The moment he got up a hundred feet, he saw a white light shining in the direction of the cliff.

In the next moment, the energy of the Infinity Sword turned into streams of light, sprang out from the cliff, and flew to various parts of the Jingxuanhai Pavilion, which also stirred up the entire Jinghai.

There is only one thought in Lu Min's mind now.

'No, no, I can't die, I can't die! '