Yun Yuan had no intention of concealing the truth, but the words Taizhenzong were too complicated and heavy for Qi Luo.

He was originally a serious monk of the Taizhen sect, all the happiness and relaxation when he was young came from the sect, and all the pain and misery when he grew up also came from the elders in the sect.Precisely because everything was inseparably related to Taizhenzong during his lifetime, as long as he thought of these three words, he would feel depressed in his chest, and his mood can be imagined.

Even if he is dead, his flesh and blood have rotted and his heart has disappeared.

"Fellow Daoist is really an honest person." Qi Luo lowered his head, phosphorous flames danced in his eye sockets, and the dim light seemed to be expressing boundless hatred, "Aren't you afraid that I will refuse to give you the key?"

Yun Yuan said calmly: "I don't know what kind of person you are, but I have eyes, and I can see some things clearly. If I lied to you today, it is true that I can take the key away without any danger, but in the future you will find that I lied to you. Without you, I'm afraid this matter can't be good."

In addition, Qi Luo is a very talented monk, and Yun Yuan's appreciation for him is far greater than sympathy and use.

The bones of Qi Luo's face twitched, as if a smile appeared, and a piercing sarcasm squeezed out of his slightly parted teeth.

"How does fellow Daoist not know what the burial ground looks like? If you don't mention this matter today, I probably won't know about it. How could you not be crushed into pieces by that strange and terrifying world? Talking about this matter for nothing is disgusting!" "

He just doesn't want to think about the past, is it wrong? !

Yun Yuan calmly said: "Lu Mohuan is still alive."

To be honest, as long as this person is alive, there may be innocent people who will fall into Qi Luo's fate.The lessons learned from the past are still in front of us, and there is no point in escaping. It is better to open up and speak clearly, which can be regarded as a reminder to Qi Luo.

Qi Luo said angrily: "I don't want to listen!"

He reacted inexplicably fiercely, and after he finished speaking, he waved his hand violently, countless wandering bones stopped, and the ghostly phosphorous fire looked at the direction of Yun Yuan. In the silence, the slight crackling of flames made the atmosphere more tense.

Yun Yuan sacrificed his natal spirit sword, calmly as if he had already expected this situation.

However, in fact, he didn't expect Qi Luo to launch such a sudden attack at all. He was able to remain calm only because he had encountered too many hidden plots, and he had long been familiar with his master's mind like a wild horse.

Qi Luo couldn't understand him, and he didn't need to understand him. Quietly, he stepped back a few steps, and the mighty white bones rushed forward like a runaway, instantly submerging Yun Yuan in a sea of ​​strange plants.

Yun Yuan had no intention of becoming an enemy of the entire burial ground, and did not use too much force to deal with the group of skeletons. The spirit sword was only used as an aid, mainly using glutinous rice to restrict the skeletons' movements.

At the beginning there were too many skeletons, Yun Yuan only tried hard to limit the skeletons, but didn't realize the real problem.After a while, some of the skeletons were limited in movement and exited the containment, and he realized something was wrong.

Because the dead spirits in the bone burial ground only had a pair of bones left, Yun Yuan forced glutinous rice into their mouths, a large part fell to the ground along the gap, and a small part hit the bones to take effect.But Yun Yuan was lucky, a lot of glutinous rice that fell on the ground stuck to the skeleton's feet, making them fixed in place and unable to move.

Yun Yuan looked at it for a while, then frowned.

Trying luck doesn't work, and the skeletons are not without thinking ability, as long as they find the key, they can break through the defense line very quickly.

Taking a few steps backwards with ease on the toes, Yun Yuan flipped his hands back to retract the natal spirit sword, and took out a pot of black dog blood with both hands, and simply splashed a large number of skeletons in front of him.

The smell of blood spread, and many skeletons were splashed straight on. A puff of smoke and dust rose from the bones, and the screams were instantly connected.

"Ahh! My white bones! Dirty! Dirty!"

"Don't hit me! My ribs are off! Hey, don't step on me! My bones!"

"Which grandson knocked off grandpa's head! Where's grandpa's body?! Come on, come on, help grandpa put his head back!"

In the chaos, many skeletons rushed towards Yun Yuan, forcing Yun Yuan to retreat a certain distance, and took out a pot of black dog blood and poured it on them again.

The exclamation was an octave higher, and all the skeletons scattered and retreated, completely unwilling to be splashed with black dog blood by Yun Yuan.

"This smell, I almost fainted."

"Did the dog let it rot?!"

"I am not talented. I have done some research on various evil-fighting materials. After comparison, I believe that the black dog's blood in his hand comes from a sick dog!"

"Stingy, so stingy! Do you think it's nothing scary for me to wait for the undead for so many years?"

"But the problem now is that the materials he brought are indeed valid."

The chaos stopped instantly, and all the discussions came to an abrupt end.

Everything came and went so suddenly, as if the commotion just now was just an illusion.

As if nothing had happened, Yun Yuan took back the black dog's blood pot, and smiled at Qi Luo who was hidden among a large number of skeletons.

"Can we now have a good discussion about the keys?" he asked.

Qi Luo didn't answer and asked instead: "You also learned about these evil-fighting materials from Taizhenzong?"

Yun Yuan understood what he said.

Judging from Qi Luo's tone, he actually wanted to ask Lu Mohuan more, but he didn't want to mention the name, so he used Taizhenzong as a general substitute.

"This has nothing to do with Taizhenzong." Yun Yuan explained earnestly, "My master is a very interesting person. Although he is very afraid of these things, the more he is afraid, the more he likes to watch them. He can always learn strange things from strange places. Famen."

For example, his master rushed to the street, and he still believes that the three companies of the Taoist system can be transferred.

Qi Luo moved his shoulder blades, and his standing posture changed slightly, obviously because he relaxed a lot after hearing Yun Yuan's answer.

He struggled to ask the next question: "Why did fellow Taoist mention Lu Mohuan?"

Yun Yuan replied: "I had just refined my natal spirit sword before I came here, and Lu Mohuan happened to be watching from the sidelines, and it caused me a big trouble."

Speaking of this, Yun Yuan pondered for a while, and then told all of his encounters.

In the end, he concluded: "In fact, I really don't like people like Lu Mohuan who have too much self-awareness. We can also be regarded as suffering brothers and sisters. I don't have much malice towards you."

Qi Luo sneered: "It's indeed Lu Mohuan's style."

Excessive self-awareness is a wonderful use of the word!

Back then, with his golden and fire dual spiritual roots, wasn't it because Lu Mohuan rashly showed his attention to him, and then seemed to be a little dissatisfied, pushing him in front of others intentionally or unintentionally, which attracted the envy and hatred of many people?But when he was hostile by countless people, what did Lu Mohuan say?

By the way, he put on a face of "the junior is eager for quick success and quick gain", waved his sleeves and left the place of right and wrong, allowing Jiang Xing to follow the rumors to find him and beat him half to death, and he pretended to be quiet and peaceful outside alone. Nothing happened.

How can he not hate?

How can he resolve the knot in his heart to reincarnate!

Those who didn't know the truth were amazed at Lu Mohuan's fact that he was not able to practice Leifa, and often praised him secretly, but how did they know how many innocent lives Lu Mohuan ruined because of this? !

How many so-called "successors" did he search for for the follow-up of a book of exercises?

For another clue, how many juniors he had "optimized" against? !

Are there still few people who died under his hands? !

This kind of person is not afraid of retribution!

Yun Yuan chuckled: "You don't need to do this, let me tell you, this kind of person, sooner or later, will give back evil power."

Qi Luo stared blankly at the ground, rehearsing the words over and over in his heart, then suddenly raised his head and burst out laughing.

"Evil Force Feedback! Evil Power Feedback!"

The ear-piercing sound like scratching glass echoed in the burial ground. Countless skeletons and undead looked at Qi Luo in unison. The phosphorus fire kept jumping, like a ritual, and like a curse, spreading with overwhelming despair and depression open.

At this moment, it seemed that all the bones felt the same, they were unanimously angry at Qi Luo's anger, in pain and pain, it was extremely weird.

Yun Yuan was vigilant, and interrupted Qi Luo directly: "I suggest you calm down. Your current status is a disadvantage to Lu Mohuan, I hope you don't be too impulsive."

Qi Luo stopped laughing, and the flames in his eyes throbbed violently: "I know about this, so don't worry about it, I'll give you the key."

With that said, Qi Luo took out a key from the mushroom on top of his head, walked up to Yun Yuan surrounded by other skeletons, and handed it to Yun Yuan.

Yun Yuan couldn't help looking at the mushroom: "..."

Qi Luo pretended not to see Yun Yuan's subtle gaze, and stretched out his hand again, as if urging Yun Yuan.

Yun Yuan withdrew his gaze, took the key from Qi Luo's hand, and his fingertips touched the bones of the opponent's hand, his face suddenly changed.

"Are you poisoned? Is it Cang Lei Yang Lu?!"

Qi Luo asked in surprise, "You know him?"

Yun Yuan's expression was complicated, and he didn't know what to say.

Cang Lei Yang Lu is refined from Cang Lei Yang's clear sand, and the techniques used are very unique, while the Lie Lei Xuan Jing he used to refine the Natal Spirit Sword is a derivative product of Cang Lei Yang's clear sand, and the techniques are also quite unique, this connection It's really subtle.

"May I ask, did you fall into the Gengyang Secret Realm?" Unable to suppress the uneasiness in his heart, he was silent for a moment, and asked directly, "Cang Lei Yang Lu was made by the murderer on the spot, and they are very familiar with your family affairs ? Or did they mention a book, a person?"

Qi Luo's voice was deep: "It is true that in Gengyang Secret Realm, they mentioned a book called "Records of Thunder Meteor."

really!

Yun Yuan held the key tightly and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Qi Luo asked in a low voice: "I don't know how you deduced this matter?"

"The "Record of Thunder Meteor" is in my hands now. When my spiritual root was damaged, Jiang Xing sent this book to my house to humiliate me." Yun Yuan said.

Not for anything else, but because the book records the tragic life of a monk Leilingen.

His spiritual root was damaged, his skills were scattered, his natal spirit sword was broken, and he was expelled from the sect for no reason. He finally walked out of adversity, became a Taoist partner with his beloved woman, and was killed in the secret realm with Cang Leiyang dew. His wife and children are missing, which is extremely pitiful.

And this person, surnamed Jane.

A thought flashed across his mind, before Yun Yuan could grasp it, a sudden commotion interrupted his train of thought.

"Friend Daoist Yun! Can you see a figure passing by here?" Someone shouted.

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