Bone

Chapter 111

Yuyanzong is located on Luoxia Mountain beside Yanlu Lake. The bricks and tiles inside and outside the Zongmen are all made of jade, shining against the moonlight, like clouds and fog, like a mirage, looking from a distance , can only see a pool of cold water surrounded by smoke and clouds, which is an extremely quiet scene.

But at this moment, the Jade Mist Sect is full of chaotic footsteps and whispering noises.

The sect's disciples all get up in the morning at Mao and rest at Xu, but now that the time of Chou has passed, the lights are brightly lit everywhere, and the red lights illuminate the jade-built corridors as if they were on fire.The apostles all scratched the door frame and looked out, whispering to each other: "What happened?"

"How could even Elder Yutian be alarmed?"

"The vision just now..."

"What? Is there a demonic energy in the senior brother's room?"

"Don't talk nonsense!"

"I heard that senior brother seems to have been sent to the execution hall!"

"how is this possible!"

"Eldest brother has been a little weird since he came back from the imperial capital..."

"Hush! Shh! Elder Ye is here!"

……

Ye Zhenglang came across the corridor with a nervous expression, hurried past the apostles who were chattering, and stopped their discussion with a stern expression: "Shut up and go back to the room!"

He no longer had the bright and cheerful appearance of the past, but now his beard and hair are all white, his brows and eyes are full of haggardness, and his lips are almost pursed into a straight line.After drinking a sentence, he didn't care whether the apostles obeyed the orders honestly and returned to the room, he just rushed to the execution hall in a hurry.

In the closed execution hall, candles the size of beans jumped with Ye Zhenglan's movement of pushing the door, and phantom shadows shone on the face of Elder Yu Tian, ​​adding a little bit to his already uncertain face. Divided haze.

As if facing a formidable enemy, he breathed heavily and stood on top with his hands behind his hands, his two knife-like gazes razed straight to Fu Duanshui who was kneeling below.

Only a month ago, he had received the heavy punishment of leaving the sect with his junior and meddling in the affairs of the court. The wound on his abdomen stabbed by Ji Zhuoran had not fully healed yet. Fu Duanshui lowered his eyes slightly, his face was extremely pale, and even his lips There is no color, and it is also tightly pressed.

Just half an hour ago, there was a surge of devilish energy in his room, which shot straight into the sky like a dog devouring the moon. Although it dissipated in a short while, it still caused a huge commotion in the sect—it was the The disaster caused by the sound transmission paper crane.

I don't know what that fairy friend Qin surnamed intended, but I just intuitively think that this matter is not aimed at him.Therefore, he didn't take the initiative to speak up to defend himself, but just knelt down in a dignified manner, waiting for the two elders to speak.

Candle shadows swayed lightly, Ye Zhenglan's mournful face became even more worried, he didn't want to look at the criminal who left the sect without authorization and hurt his two beloved sons, he only looked at Zhuo Tian and said: "What happened this time?" Why would there be..."

His voice was very low and hoarse, full of exhaustion and sorrow, and he seemed to be reluctant to say those two words, but he still managed to get out of his mouth in the end: "... devil energy?"

Good question.If he knew, why would he still try their Yuyan leader here!Cha Tian's teeth were clenched, and he suppressed the anger that was almost burning to the sky, and asked Fu Duanshui in a deep voice: "I heard that you have been inquiring about the story of Guanshi Xianzong more than 60 years ago since you came back from the imperial capital. In the past, I used to read files in the Book Pavilion before..."

He has always attached great importance to Fu Duanshui, the head disciple, and it is impossible to believe that he will have evil thoughts in his heart and go to the devil's way, but he is even less willing to believe that "that person" has returned, so there is a slight undetectable tremor in his tone: "I ask you , but you... who did you meet?"

Hearing his question, Fu Duanshui pursed his thin lips even tighter, before answering in a moment: "The matter has not been found out yet, and I don't know who I met."

This statement is not his disobedience, but the truth.

He has always been a reckless person. When he was in the imperial capital, he saw that the identities of Tan Qin and Qin were strange, and there seemed to be a lot of hidden feelings in their conversation. Later, he seemed to have a lot of relationship with the two Ye juniors, so since the imperial capital came back, he began to do various things. Investigate the "small sect more than 60 years ago" in their mouths.But for some reason, no matter whether it is the elders of the various sects or the older uncles and uncles, they are all silent about this matter... Among the elders, only the elder Xinhui of Youyi Sect wrote this fact vaguely in his reply It is the fault of each sect, but it has been many years, and I hope he will not go into it. ——When things go wrong, there must be demons. They are so secretive...it is really suspicious.

Hearing his answer, Ye Zhenglan's complexion became even more gloomy in an instant - he really met someone, and that person was probably...

He lost his beloved son, and his whole body seemed to be more than 50 years old. After a while, he opened his mouth with trembling lips: "You haven't reported the details of the imperial capital. The foreign national teacher...is his surname Xu?"

Fu Duanshui's kneeling posture was still upright, and he still answered very calmly: "I don't know."

It is true that I have a clear conscience.The national teacher seemed to have an old relationship with Tan and Qin, but they didn't tell him anything, otherwise, how could he have made such a difficult investigation.

The Zombie King Podao, Qingyuan Ghost City, and the National Teacher of the Living Dead, now this time, who else could it be if it wasn't him!I have never thought that the blunt and cold tone of my beloved disciple would be so irritating, and I felt angry from my heart, and immediately raised the spirit flag in my hand to whip him, and was almost stopped by Ye Zhenglang, listening to him He persuaded bitterly: "Elder, don't worry! No matter what, the matter of devilish energy tonight has absolutely nothing to do with him—"

Flicking the spirit banner in his hand, Zhu Tian's face was slightly distorted, and he said angrily: "It's nothing to do with him! Of course I know it has nothing to do with him! But Xingluozong watched the stars every night, how could he ignore the vision just now! If Biezong Misunderstood us, Yuyan, how to deal with ourselves?!"

Ye Zhenglang's hand on his arm couldn't help but stiffen. "..."

Yuyangui is the head of all the sects, and he is watched closely all the time by his eyes, hoping that they will make mistakes and change hands of this head sect—I want to know how turbulent the various sects are tonight.Karma reciprocates, Ye Zhenglang's gaze towards Yu Tian unconsciously mixed with a bit of sadness: at this moment, just like that moment, the same vision appeared in the apostle, but his understanding of things and people The attitude is very different——

After so many years, what's the use of pursuing the right or wrong of what happened back then.Ye Zhenglang took a strong breath, and settled his mind: "I'm afraid it's Qin Xian now... I'm afraid it's the magic star reappearing, how to deal with it, we need to think long-term..."

Not letting go of the moment when he changed his words, Fu Duanshui raised his eyes to look at him without showing any trace, and carefully discerned the undercurrents in the expressions of the two of them, and the fog in his heart seemed to be cleared away a bit.

"Think about it in the long run?" Zhu Tian's anger was still uncontrollable, and he twitched the corners of his mouth mockingly, "Now you know that you need to think about it in the long run. Back then, you just discovered that the magic star Slaying Ghost was almost a million dollars, and you didn't immediately Then summoned all the men and horses to go?"

What happened back then was indeed caused by his exposure, Ye Zhenglan's throat was choked, his voice was choked, his already pale complexion also turned slightly green, and he heard Zhu Tian continue: "This time it is the demon star who deliberately framed us. Yuyan, we must not sit idly by!"

After all, he was the first suzerain. Although he was extremely angry at the moment, he was not a person with no plans. The appearance of being manipulated by others, presumably it must be that the demon star has not yet completely fallen into the demon, and it is difficult to control the demonic energy in his body freely... Oh, what a trick!"

Thinking of the soaring demonic energy that was silently provocative just now, he gritted his teeth, and became even more impatient, "If it is delayed until he is completely enchanted, I am afraid that the world will be in chaos, and Yuyan Sect will definitely not stand by! Pass down the order to call all sects to attack together—"

The words are well-sounding...Ye Zhenglan also raised the corners of his lips with a sarcasm, and sneered at his words: "Jucang?"

Fu Duanshui had been listening to the conversation between the two of them quietly, and had countless guesses in his mind, but his guess was finally confirmed by the word "Jucang". Looking at the two elders who used to be highly respected in the past, he felt strange, and his eyes became colder.

But no one cared about his reaction.The anger in Zhu Tian's brows and eyes remained undiminished, and he said sharply: "Where else can it be! That demon star doesn't want to bring disaster to the world..."

As soon as he blurted out his words, Ye Zhenglang couldn't help shaking his body slightly—it turned out that he also clearly knew that Qin Xianzun was really not the one who turned evil to the world!He also heard him hastily change his words: "Cause and effect are connected, now that the magic star reappears in the world, it should only be in the place where the cause is!"

"..."

Thousands of words are piled up in my heart, but I can only be speechless in the end.Ye Zhenglang lowered his eyes and did not answer for a moment.

I don't know what kind of opportunity Qin Xianzun found to show up again, and I don't know why he still carries the devilish energy, and I don't know if he can still maintain his original heart... Fame, Fu Duanshui's reputation...

The thoughts in his mind were like entanglements, Ye Zhenglang felt a little disheartened for some reason, and finally he couldn't hide his depression and lowered his head to the sky, bowed and saluted: "I'm going to pass on the various sects."

Although his heart was cold and his eyes were cold, Fu Duanshui still had a serious expression on his face, he still knelt upright, quietly listening to what they said, quietly waiting for his own disposal, until Zhuantian finally moved his eyes to look at him.

What is the difference between an apostle with the word "devil" and a cripple?He still has to work hard to get his name back... No longer looking at him as a relative, Zhuo Tian's eyes are only cold: "Take him down and put him under custody. Don't let him out until he successfully kills the monster!"

……

The evening wind tonight seems a little frivolous, involuntarily blowing away the mist on the Yanlu Lake, cooling the jade bricks filled with jade smoke, sweeping across the empty execution hall, and blowing past the moon-white clothes, They jingled the jade pendants around their waists, and passed the flags embroidered with smoke and clouds, blowing the flags so loudly.

Rain is coming.

It's just that the mountain rain is about to come, and the wind can't blow to Jucang thousands of miles away.

Jucang Mountain faces the sea, and the scenery in the morning is always so vast and magnificent.

The bright sun was hanging high in the sky, and the twin swords wrapped in silk cloth were hanging at hand. Qin Nianjiu tied a silver thread high behind his head, and sat alone leisurely on an old pine tree on the top of the cliff, looking down and playing with the sharp sword in his hand. sycamore wood fragments.

All the magic circles on the mountain have already been set up, and the magic technique created by the national teacher has also been improved and practiced proficiently by his hands - thinking back to the last life, it took two days for Ye Zhenglan to gather all the troops after returning to the sect Come, they have experience in this life, so they should come sooner.After all, "take advantage of his illness to kill him", the various sects will definitely not let him go when he is so weak that he is about to be possessed by demons. According to the location of the various sects, he will arrive in about...after a while?

Before dawn, Tan Fengyue set up an array in a hurry and set off to "Lian Cang" to find the cave of the Moon Yin Immortal. He thought he was still crossing the sea. Even if he found something unusual about the golden clock, he would hurry not coming back……

Suddenly realizing that this was the first time in this life that he was separated from the ancestor, Qin Nianjiu couldn't help pursing his lips and shaking his head.Tsk, should it be said that the ancestor cared about chaos?He didn't even notice such an obvious flaw...but it did what he wanted.

——It’s still the same sentence, this is the enmity of the Guanshizong people, and it has nothing to do with his talking about Fengyue.

He didn't raise his eyes to look at the sea as he always did, but turned his head to look at the lush mountains and forests of the Guanshi Sect. He casually shook the hem of his clothes, his posture was as lazy as sitting by the spring in the junction, the corners of his lips It is also hooked very shallowly, but there is a gloomy look in the eyes.

Cracked pain in the brain is hard to get rid of.

——Sometimes he also thinks, if he is still the young man who is full of resentment, doesn't remember where he came from, and has nowhere to go, and even borrows his name and surname from others.It's pointless to bear so much love and hatred.

It's a pity that he is Qin Nianjiu.

The gentle breeze, blowing from a distance, seemed to bring an ominous feeling, caressed his cheeks, and messed up his silver-white hair.

Far away, there are rustling voices gradually approaching, accompanied by the sound of rolling thunder.

Looking at the gradually approaching dark clouds, one could vaguely see banners fluttering.Qin Nianjiu let out a soft "hey" with a half smile and a sigh, and then his eyes changed, his face was full of calm and seriousness, and he stabbed the sycamore wood fragment into his arm.

The cracking pain in the brain, the demonic energy and the feeling of weakness in the body were all suppressed by the spirit wood, and they receded completely with the snap of a finger.Grasping this moment of sobriety, he raised his hand and climbed the pine branch on the top, turning back and escaping into the forest.