The room was filled with abundant spiritual energy, and the blue halo was so dazzling that it was difficult to look directly at it. Chang Jingyu's slightly thin body seemed to be crumbling, as if he was in Yuan Chenzi's trapped formation, looking at death as if at home.

Lu Yinshuang suddenly felt that something was wrong. At that time, Chang Jingyu went down the mountain to practice, and he regarded sacrificing his life against the enemy as his only value and the only way to repay his kindness, but what about now?Chang Jingyu was willing to sacrifice his poison before it reached the point of fatality, so how much does this kid think of him? Has he already equated it with that pointless insistence?

With the support of the spiritual power stimulated by the essence and blood, the poison of Huangquan Prison River was finally eliminated. Lu Yinshuang reached out to catch Chang Jingyu who was falling to the bedside, and Shen Pingfeng broke into the room and rescued Chang Jingyu Come over with spiritual power.

"How do you enjoy the excitement?" Lu Yinshuang glanced at Shen Pingfeng, and put Chang Jingyu, who had already fallen asleep, on the bed.

"It's all the meaning of Lord Xie, so naturally the subordinates dare not disobey." Shen Pingfeng evaded it cleanly.

"Hmph, you really don't worry about him, he's your nephew." Lu Yinshuang put on his coat, and threw the quilt over Chang Jingyu casually.

"This subordinate is terrified. This subordinate has long since severed his friendship with Dao Wuxian." Shen Ping bowed in a polite manner, and held the folding fan in her hand, but she used a little force.

Lu Yinshuang didn't intend to scare Shen Pingfeng, so she slammed the door open, and Xie Qiao outside was almost smashed against the door panel.

Xie Qiao stopped Shen Pingfeng who was following, and asked in a low voice: "Is the emperor angry with you?"

"I think it's thanks to Lord Zun for making Emperor Zun unhappy." Shen Pingfeng shook her fan and smiled.

Xie Qiao patted him on the shoulder and teased: "It's clear that Shen Xianchang is nostalgic for the past again."

"Where did this word come from?" Shen Pingfeng was very innocent.

Lu Yinshuang walked a few steps, then turned back impatiently and said, "Put the gossip aside, Ling Hongni will be at the clinic tonight, you go and have a look."

"Your subordinate will obey." Xie Qiao immediately agreed solemnly with a straight face.

There is only one small courtyard in Beihai's base, although it is elegant, there are no extra guest rooms. Chang Jingyu lives in one. Lu Yinshuang wanted him to rest in peace, but the sudden doubts lingered in his mind.

To Chang Jingyu, who is he?Is it a respectable senior, comparable to Fu Qingxiao?

"Tsk, trouble." Lu Yinshuang put the medicine bowl on the table, stirred it with a spoon, brought it to the bedside, squeezed Chang Jingyu's chin, and threw the spoon down the whole bowl. Chang Jingyu coughed twice, There was no movement again.

Lu Yinshuang sat on the edge of the bed and stared at him for a while. She couldn't help but feel that the questions she was struggling with were really boring. She was just a child with extreme thoughts, so why should she care.

He just got up, Chang Jingyu turned over suddenly, mumbled something vaguely in his sleep, Lu Yinshuang was slightly startled, and heard him repeatedly saying don't go.

"...Hmph." Lu Yinshuang turned around and grabbed his collar, carried him back to the center of the bed, and went to pour warm water.

Chang Jingyu fell into a sleepy sleep, as if he had entered and exited in the shadow of swords and swords more than ten times, and finally saw Xie Qiao blocking Lu Yinshuang very domineeringly. At this moment, a carp sat up straight and found Xie Qiao standing beside his bed, stretching out his hand as if wanting to signal his pulse.

Chang Jingyu was silent for a while, and said politely: "This junior has met Venerable Xie, what about senior? Is senior okay now?"

Xie Qiao slowly withdrew his arm, moved aside, and pointed to the bright sky outside: "Thanks to you, he is very well, and he is mourning Ling Shanhai in the Lingfu mourning hall."

Chang Jingyu sympathized with Ling Shanhai for a moment, and then hurriedly asked: "How long have I been asleep?"

"Two days." Xie Qiao replied, "Since you're awake, go and think about it."

"Well, thank you, Lord, for reminding me." Chang Jingyu nodded lightly. He touched his waist and found his jade slip under the pillow. Fu Qingxiao left him a voice transmission and told him that since he was in Beihai, On behalf of Daowu Xianmen, he came to express condolences directly.

Chang Jingyu was not interested in Ling Shanhai's funeral, but since Fu Qingxiao asked him to do so, he had to do a good job of etiquette. After washing and changing clothes, he went to Ling's mansion with Xie Qiao.

Beihai Street was solemn and solemn, the snow-white lanterns and paper money fluttered in the wind, and the cultivators no longer wielded their swords at will.

Ling Shanhai's business was successful, no matter whether everyone worshiped sincerely or not, at least there was regret and sadness on their faces. Ling Xuhui knelt in front of the coffin to watch the coffin. He had only seen one side of his stepmother with red and swollen eyes. Ling Xuhui only felt mixed emotions. I haven't had time to see Ling Shanhai's true face, but luckily it's just sadness, not despair to death.

At this time, it was reported in front of the door that Chang Jingyu, a disciple of Qingxiao Sword Immortal of Daowu Xianmen, had arrived. He raised his head slightly, and saw that Chang Jingyu's face was worse than his seriously injured. They were all worried that Chang Jingyu would faint on the spot.

There was an endless stream of cultivators coming to the Ling Mansion from all over the world. All the four great immortal sects sent people here, and none of the surrounding sects were absent. Chang Jingyu met many fellow Taoists who came to chat with each other in the backyard of the Ling Mansion. He was modest. Carefully returning the salutes one by one, finally found a secluded place, sat down dizzily leaning against the courtyard wall, hugged his knees and buried his head in his arms.

"If you are weak, why come here?"

Chang Jingyu shook his head and raised his head. Lu Yinshuang sat on the wall and looked down at him.

"Senior... pay attention to your identity, this is a funeral." Chang Jingyu asked Lu Yinshuang to come down with a wry smile.

"I'm not interested in the occasions of emptiness and arrogance." Lu Yinshuang jumped down lightly. He sensed Chang Jingyu's aura, and he didn't even bother to find the door in the complicated and winding back garden of Ling's house, so he jumped over the wall and came over.

"Sometimes I really envy senior's freedom and recklessness." Chang Jingyu couldn't help but sigh, his hands were still trembling, and his palms felt cold.

"Fu Qingxiao asked you to come?" Lu Yinshuang was leaning against the wall beside him, and Chang Jingyu was wearing a rare black suit, which made him look heavy and sad.

"I also want to come to see senior." Chang Jingyu said in a low voice, his tone seemed to be shaken, and he seemed to have found an outlet to vent, and said to Lu Yinshuang intermittently, "Master... When I was still in the Changlin School, First, Senior Brother Lin Lang, and then Master Sect Master, for a whole month, the sight of lifeless plain white, the smoke in the mourning hall lingers for a long time, and after listening too much, at some point, you will forget the meaning of mourning."

"I don't know how long I've been kneeling, I even feel that I should lie there too, I should die, so that they won't look at me like that, and I can go to apologize to my brother and master, although they never blamed me I……"

Lu Yinshuang thought for a while, but didn't think of any comforting words, so she could only say: "It's all over."

"Yeah, I haven't thought of the Changlin School for a long time." Chang Jingyu looked at Lu Yinshuang, showing a smile that was a little bit on thin ice.

Lu Yinshuang also sat down beside him, picked up a fallen leaf and moved it to his lips, then turned to him and asked, "Want to hear it?"

Chang Jingyu nodded: "Yes."

Lu Yinshuang threw the leaves away, without blushing and heartbeat, said: "I don't even want to hear it."

Chang Jingyu: "...poof"

"What are you laughing at?" Lu Yinshuang was slightly annoyed.

"Senior is willing to make me laugh, how can I not laugh." Chang Jingyu rubbed his eyes, and the depression he saw all the way finally dissipated.

"Since you are fine, I have a question instead." Lu Yinshuang tapped his raised knee with his index finger, "Master Lin is also a Nascent Soul cultivator after all. If he just made a breakthrough, then it shouldn’t be a mistake in cultivation, so how could he pass away so easily?”

Chang Jingyu didn't expect Lu Yinshuang to say this, his eyes darkened, and he sighed: "Brother Lin Lang is not only Master's closed disciple, but also his adopted son. Senior brother died tragically to save me, causing Master Big hit..."

"That is to say, you didn't do a detailed autopsy." Lu Yinshuang asserted, "Didn't your senior brothers and sisters think anything wrong at that time?"

Chang Jingyu opened his mouth with a complicated expression: "Senior, what do you mean by that?"

Lu Yinshuang was just a little suspicious. If they were based on their style of demon cultivators in the Fallen Realm, it would be impossible to let go of this strangeness. Since a person is dead, it doesn't matter how polite they are. A well-behaved Nascent Soul stage cultivator is not as fragile as an ordinary person , how to say to die is to die.

"Forget it, just pretend I didn't say anything." Lu Yinshuang waved his hand.

"If you have time, senior and I will go back to Changlin Sect to have a look." Chang Jingyu was quiet for a while, then suddenly made up his mind, "I have had a good time in Daowu Xianmen, I will go to pay homage to Master, The old man should be gratified for me, and I don't know if the brothers and sisters of the Changlin faction still remember me, and still... hate me."

Lu Yinshuang had no interest in accompanying someone to the grave, but seeing Chang Jingyu's cautious look, she felt that the refusal was too cruel, so she said ambiguously, "If you have time."

Just as Chang Jingyu was about to say thank you, he saw Xie Qiao waving at them from a distance, Lu Yinshuang stood up first, and he followed to find Xie Qiao.

"Master Liufang sent a voice transmission cloud map, she has unlocked the prison lock in Jiheng's place, and has important information." Xie Qiao looked around and said in a low voice.

"Okay, let's talk about it when we go back." Lu Yinshuang's eyes froze, and he called Chang Jingyu back to the Beihai base.

When they passed the mourning hall, they saw a little girl who was being helped and rushed over. Chang Jingyu was stunned, and took two steps to the door, only to find that it was Ling Hongni.

"I went to see her when you were in a coma." Xie Qiao noticed Chang Jingyu's gaze and explained, "Her physique is a bit troublesome now. I suppressed Han Haijian Jin for her, but she herself is also strong-willed. The natal fairy weapon is very suitable for her, but it is best to go to the Flowing Heaven Realm to find the maker of the fairy weapon, otherwise the sword energy of the vast sea will explode, and the fairy weapon will be hard to save."

Chang Jingyu was a little worried, and asked again: "If it's at the Flowing Heaven Realm, there's nothing I can do about it?"

"Then it depends on whether she is worth it for me to invite the Pavilion Master of the Pole Star Pavilion." Xie Qiao smiled ruthlessly, turned and left.

Chang Jingyu also couldn't complain, the connections belonged to Xie Qiao, he had no right to criticize Xie Qiao generously, and he could only hope that Ling Xuhui could find a solution within Liutian Realm.

In the mourning hall, Ling Xuhui saw Ling Hongni who was struggling to walk, and when the maid helped him to enter the door, his eyes were hot and he almost burst into tears. Regardless of everyone present, he rushed to support Ling Hongni, and scolded anxiously: "You...you What are you doing here! Just wake up and rest in the medical hall, what are you doing here!"

Ling Hongni's tears rolled in her eyes. She pressed the coffin, as if she was still in a dream. The last moment she was still disappointed and angry at Ling Shanhai's heartlessness, but at this moment she was told that Ling Shanhai had passed away. Ling Shanhai is not guilty of death, but she still cries, still feels sad, and still thinks of her childhood because she no longer has her father's care.

"Second brother, what should I do?" Ling Hongni looked at Ling Xuhui, Ling Xuhui hugged her and messed up her combed hair, she cried softly in Ling Xuhui's ear, "...I am free ?"

In the Beihai stronghold of Linyuan Palace, Lu Yinshuang's jade slips floated in mid-air, and the sound transmission cloud image reflected the study room facing Yuan Palace, a man with a blank expression was sitting on a chair, with several blueprints and scrolls on the table in front of him.

Standing behind Lu Yinshuang together with Xie Qiao and Shen Pingfeng, Chang Jingyu saw a graceful and elegant woman walking into the cloud picture, with a long skirt sweeping the floor and a smoky gauze, a high bun with emerald jade swaying, gorgeous but not vulgar, The demeanor reveals nobility and majesty.

"Brother Fengxue, long time no see, how have you been?" Master Liufang nodded slightly in salute, blinked his eyes, and seemed a little nervous.

Lu Yinshuang reacted for a moment before realizing that he was calling himself. Perhaps Xie Qiao had breathed out in advance and told Master Liufang that he was disguising his identity.

"Don't dare to trouble Sect Master Liufang to remember me. Everything is the same as before. It is a blessing for my palace to have Sect Master Liufang generously help me, thank you very much."

"Brother Fengxue, you don't need to thank me. If the noble palace hadn't reminded me in time, I wouldn't have known that there was an undercurrent hidden in Shihuamen. As the head of the sect, I would still be negligent. I am ashamed."

Chang Jingyu silently watched Lu Yinshuang and Master Liufang being courteous to each other, he turned his eyes away, and saw Xie Qiao also holding back a smile.

"Are they always so polite?" Chang Jingyu couldn't help asking in a low voice.

"How is it possible?" Xie Qiao said deliberately, "They drink tea and play cards together and talk about everything. Otherwise, how could Master Liufang go to Linyuan Palace in person?"

"Cough." Shen Pingfeng cleared her throat to show that Xie Qiao would accept it as soon as she saw a good deal.

Chang Jingyu turned his head back, and looked at Chuanyin Yuntu again, feeling a little numb.

"Okay, let's stop here." Master Liufang stopped first, turned around and picked up the scroll and raised it, a rolling mountain range gathered in the air, "I'll start with the important things first."

Chang Jingyu stared at Yuntu, and suddenly remembered that it seemed to be the mountain that Lu Yinshuang had shown him.

Lu Yinshuang frowned and said, "This is... Lingshan?"

"That's right." Master Liufang nodded affirmatively. Mount Ling is bordered by Shihuamen, and she is familiar with the vicinity of Mount Ling. Colluded with the person called the soul master, and laid some kind of formation on the edge of the mountain. The same formation is also located in the area of ​​Shihuamen. I went to the nearest edge of the mountain to melt the ice and found the formation below the ground Where the law lies—to make a digression, if brother Fengxue thinks it’s necessary, I can freeze the edged mountain back.”

Lu Yinshuang: "..." No need.

"I also exchanged news with Lord Xie. It seems that Heart Blade knew the soul master earlier than Ling Shanhai. He respects the soul master very much. He calls the soul master's organization 'Introducing Soul Sect', and believes that he can change the pattern of the sinking state, and even let the Linyuan Palace unified the two realms of sinking and comprehension." Master Liufang said solemnly, she lightly lifted five fingers, and the light-colored petals flew around Jiheng in a whirl, Jiheng shivered, like waking up from a dream, and hated He stared at Master Liufang angrily.

"You can really lift the prison lock!" Ji Heng gritted his teeth and scolded, "The majestic master of the sect is willing to be Lu Yinshuang's bull and horse, do you still have a bit of arrogance?"

Master Liufang was still smiling, a Taoist figure suddenly appeared in the dark, slapped him resoundingly, and retreated back to the corner.

"Then your Excellency is also the Chief of the Prison Department who receives the salary of Linyuan Palace. You are as proud as green pines and verdant cypresses by cooperating with foreign enemies to frame your colleagues." Master Liufang spoke in a gentle voice, without audible anger.

"What colleagues, that Shen Pingfeng comes from the realm of cultivation, and if it is not my race, its heart must be different! Is the soul master an enemy? He will dominate the sinking realm. Even without me, he will fulfill his long-cherished wish 300 years ago!" Jiheng spat Shouting blood, Master Liufang snapped his fingers, and the dark guard simply knocked him unconscious.

"It was another 300 years ago. Could it be that this soul master was the main combat faction in the past, but if he intends to set up an formation in the sinking state, what does he mean in the cultivation state?" Lu Yinshuang frowned puzzled, "Master Liufang knows What is this array used for?"

"It's not clear yet. The formation covers five elements, eight trigrams and nine palaces and star charts, and the runes of common factions are all integrated. It's hard to tell which ones are true and which ones are misleading." Picking up a sketched topographical map, "But I communicated with Master Xie yesterday, and after researching the positions of the four formations known so far, I deduced that there is another chain formation, which is roughly in this position, and the whole is connected into a ring. .”

Lu Yinshuang raised his hand to zoom in on the cloud map, and saw clearly the circled area on Master Liufang's blueprint. He was not familiar with the cultivation realm, so he beckoned Shen Pingfeng and Chang Jingyu to come over and take a look.

Shen Pingfeng was a bit afraid to confirm it. After all, he had been away for 200 years. He hesitated and said, "It should be Yuzhou City or Yuzhou City, which is under the jurisdiction of Zhongyong."

"Today's Zhongyongju has been divided into two factions who are independent and hostile to each other. It may not be easy to contact them for cooperation." Chang Jingyu added.

"I don't know much about the situation in the realm of cultivation. Since brother Fengxue is in the realm of cultivation, I would like to ask brother Fengxue to go and confirm. Master Xie and I will focus on breaking the formation." Master Liufang suggested.

"Yes, there is Lao Liufang sect master." Lu Yinshuang agreed.

Master Liufang nodded lightly: "I will send you the rest of the information I provided by the Heart Blade. I will go back to Shihuamen tomorrow and contact you when I have any news."

"Yes." Lu Yinshuang got up to return the salute.

Chang Jingyu stood in the house for a while, Lu Yinshuang was probably checking the confession sent by Master Liufang, but he felt that he couldn't get in the conversation, so he opened the door and went out to have a blast.

After a while, Shen Pingfeng also came out, waving her fan, it seemed that she was not affected by Jiheng's provocation, and she still looked like a gentle gentleman.

Chang Jingyu hesitated for a while, but it was Shen Pingfeng who spoke first: "Do you have something to say?"

"I don't know if I say it, it will be bad for you." Chang Jingyu sighed, "Uncle."

"It seems that senior Lu told you about my background." Shen Pingfeng also smiled and learned from the senior.

"I was the one who pestered senior to ask, uncle, please don't blame him." Chang Jingyu hurriedly clarified for Lu Yinshuang.

Shen Pingfeng turned around Chang Jingyu, then turned to look into the distance: "You are a disciple, you are too honest, much more obedient than when I was studying."

Chang Jingyu's breath stopped, and he thought of Fu Qingxiao's pride in front of Shen Pingfeng's tomb. Under that pride, there was endless guilt and nostalgia.

"Fu Qingxiao is the youngest, and his health is poor. Master favors him, which causes many brothers to dislike him, but he is very good at being a man, tactful and willing to suffer, and everyone can't make things difficult for him." Shen Pingfeng closed the folding fan and tapped on the palm, There was a little helplessness in his eyes, "I was young at the time, and no matter how sick he was, I would always involve him when I went to play."

"But then I grew up, went out to practice, experienced life and death, and took on the responsibility of a disciple of the Xianmen, and found that Fu Qingxiao was frighteningly stable. I couldn't guess his thoughts, but the elder brother's thoughts were clearly revealed."

Chang Jingyu couldn't help asking: "That's why you chose to hide in the sinking realm?"

"Yes, you have heard of the swordsmith of Fangxue Sword." Shen Pingfeng nodded and admitted.

"Well, she is a kind-hearted daughter of Tiangong Shenzhu, with a straightforward and generous personality, and profound attainments in casting." Chang Jingyu told what she knew.

Shen Pingfeng sighed silently: "She fell in love with Master a long time ago and gave him the Fangxue Sword. The senior brother asked her to meet in the name of Master and plotted against her. At the same time, he asked me to go there at the same place and pretended that the scene was me grabbing the sword." If it doesn’t work, I will kill people to silence my words, Master is furious and wants to expel my meridians from the sect, so I have no choice but to flee in a hurry, manipulate a dead body to fall into a deep valley, and fake death to satisfy Master’s wrath.”

"It's so, no wonder senior Ming Xinci suddenly disappeared 200 years ago." Only now did Chang Jingyu know the inside story, and it's no wonder Fu Qingxiao chose to keep concealing it even after finding out the truth, otherwise the world would inevitably blame the former sect master for arbitrarily judging right and wrong , Let Ming Xinci's grievance be hard to avenge.

"Now you know why I left Daowu Xianmen, do you have anything else to ask?" Shen Pingfeng looked directly at him and said.

"I'm not qualified to say forgive and let go for you, but Master really misses Master. He never participated in the conspiracy, and Master also died long ago due to the collapse of his spiritual power. Can Master... see Master? Even if he doesn't go back, just see him On the one hand, let the master know that the brother he misses day and night is still alive, so that he doesn't have to blame himself for not being able to clear up his grievances." Chang Jingyu gritted her teeth, and said in the end, almost crying.

Shen Pingfeng couldn't help but couldn't bear it. He was always on guard against Fu Qingxiao in his heart, but there was no evidence that Fu Qingxiao succeeded as the head of the sect by playing tricks. Maybe everything was his prejudice and misunderstood a poorly expressed person. people.

"After the chaos of the soul master is resolved." Shen Pingfeng closed her eyes, "If you still want me to see him after that, I will promise you."

Chang Jingyu thought that he would be rejected, he was stunned for a while, and then bowed deeply to Shen Pingfeng overjoyed: "Thank you, Master, for your success!"

"Oh, I was only away for a moment, and my guard promised something in private." Xie Qiao raised his foot and kicked open the door, leaning against the door with an unfriendly expression.

Shen Pingfeng didn't say any more rhetoric this time, he knelt down on one knee to Xie Qiao in silence, lowered his head and said: "I'm sorry, it's my subordinates who disappointed Venerable Xie."

Chang Jingyu was stunned to the side, he didn't expect this scene to develop, and he also knelt down without thinking.

Lu Yinshuang in the house pushed Xie Qiao out of the door, and dismissed him indifferently: "Don't block the way, how long have you been listening, what are you pretending to do, boy, come with me."

Xie Qiao touched his nose in embarrassment, stepped forward and pulled Shen Pingfeng up.

"Hey, but...they..." Chang Jingyu was pulled aside by Lu Yinshuang, and said dejectedly, "I didn't think carefully enough to embarrass my uncle. If my uncle is punished because of this, it's my fault."

"Don't worry about it, it's no wonder Xie Qiao will punish him." Lu Yinshuang rolled his eyes impatiently, but he watched Xie Qiao eavesdrop on the door from the moment Shen Pingfeng spoke, "Thank you." Qiao regards him as a friend, but is just unwilling to take care of him."

"So that's the case, then I don't worry, I will be more cautious when I speak in the future." Chang Jingyu raised his spirits a little, "Where are we going?"

"Pack up your things and go to the south of Luzhou City first, and wait for Xie Qiao and Master Liufang to study the detailed formation location." Lu Yinshuang explained.

Chang Jingyu was a little happy to hear that he moved so fast. After thinking about it, he tentatively said: "You can take a hanging boat to go to Wuzhou City, and there is a line that will stop at Daowu Xianmen. Senior, do you want to go back to Xianmen with me to have a look? ?”

The author has something to say: Chang Jingyu: When I sent out this invitation, I had already made a list of all the delicious food and beauty in my mind!

Lu Yinshuang: No

Chang Jingyu: Senior~QAQ

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