Master's Ultimate Master

When the visitor appeared, all the Taoist disciples breathed a sigh of relief.When Xuan Yi raised his head, he secretly clenched his fists.

The Xuanpao was neat, without any decorations, which made the man's slender figure even more apparent. His black hair was tied up with a jade crown, his face was handsome, and his eyebrows were full of wind and frost.When he stepped into the hall, the air seemed to freeze, and the temperature dropped instantly.

The Taoist disciples were solemn and respectful, calling out in unison: "Mr. Wuchang."

Fan Du's cold eyes swept across them, and finally fell directly on Xuan Yi.As disciples of the Taoist sect, only he stood with his head held high and his chest held high.Because of the nameless anger in his heart, Xuan Yi almost forgot the identity in front of him.

Fandu's facial features are profound, and he is much more mature than before. The cold aura on his body is getting stronger, and his whole body is filled with the indifference that strangers should not get close to.Xuan Yi never imagined that a person with such a firm attitude and stubborn personality like the other party would resolutely stand in the enemy's camp and lead a group of Taoist disciples to oppose his senior brother.

In the past, Lord Qingwei could not speak ill of his junior brother.Only when the two of them are chatting casually, the friend will refer to his junior brother in a few words.Although the younger brother doesn't talk much, he has a cold face and a warm heart. On the surface, he looks like he doesn't care about anyone, but in fact he will silently pay attention to everyone.He just didn't know how to express his concern.What's more, the younger brother's parents died when he was young, and he didn't expect to have a good life during the years in Asura Sect, otherwise how could he develop such a stuffy and cold personality.As we all know, the Asura sect is extremely disgusted with men because its head has suffered emotional trauma.The territory of Fuyingxiange has never been visited by a man.

Although Fandu was taken in for the first time, who knows if he beats and kicks frequently?

He rambled on and said a lot, but the key point was to say the same thing over and over again.Xuan Yi's ears felt callused.The friend's caring for his junior is beyond words.

Fandu treated him like this in the end, it was simply ungrateful.Xuan Yi feels worthless for his friend.

In the Slaughter Valley, my friend is alone, facing the siege from all sides, it is likely to be a disaster.If it hadn't been for Fandu's interception, Xuan Yi is confident that he can take away his friend, even if the two cannot be born at the same time, he will sacrifice his life to protect his friend and exchange his life for another.His friend took the blame for him, and he shouldn't have suffered these killings in the first place.

He wants to avenge his friend!To comfort the souls of friends in heaven.

Xuan Yi didn't avoid his gaze, on the contrary, he opened his eyes slightly, unable to hide his anger, and the two looked at each other.Xuan Yi knew that with Fandu's ability, he would definitely be aware of it.After all, he is the opponent's apprentice now.

Apprentices only respect their master, instead of meeting each other like enemies like him.

After a while, Fandu withdrew his gaze, expressionless.

Everyone didn't notice the spark in the sight of the two just now.

Although Mr. Wuchang himself said that he knew about it, Yin Qiu still said: "Uncle Qi, the great master of Tianjimen died tragically. Master Mingguang and others believe that this matter has something to do with Junior Brother Lian."

Hearing this, the dark-faced man beside Jiang Lingyu hesitated to speak, and looked at Fandu, as if he was afraid and didn't dare to speak indiscriminately.

Jiang Lingyu said: "I am well aware of the style of the school, and it is absolutely impossible to take advantage of others. But there is one thing, I am very puzzled. Why did Young Master Lian appear in the Grand Master's room, and the palm wound on your chest, Where did it come from again?"

Xuan Yi said: "I also want to know what you asked. As soon as I woke up, I found that there were inexplicably more palm prints on my chest, and I also found that the great master was hacked to death." When he spoke, his eyes still kept on Fandu.

Jiang Lingyu frowned slightly: "Mr. Lian means that he was brought into the Grand Master's room without knowing it."

Xuan Yi: "It's probably like this. I dare to swear to God, the great master was definitely not killed by me."

Jiang Lingyu said: "But how do you explain the palm injury on Young Master Lian's chest? As far as I know, the only person who can use Raging Flame Palm to such an extent is the Grand Master."

Xuan Yi thought for a while, and said: "This happens to be the flaw. You have said that the Grand Master was seriously injured a few days ago, and his body is weak. Even if he is not a monk, he can easily hurt the Grand Master. The Grand Master in this state, and How can I hurt someone with my palm? Looking at the palm print on my chest, the palm is strong and powerful, it doesn't look like someone who was seriously injured.

Huan Zhen interjected: "It has been said for a long time that you have wronged good people. The real murderer is at large, but you are wasting your time here."

Jiang Lingyu pondered, and said: "Young Master Lian's words are not unreasonable. I was negligent and almost misunderstood you, sorry." As he said, he bowed his hands to Xuan Yi and saluted.

The dark-faced man endured it for a long time, and finally couldn't help it, he said: "Why didn't the murderer frame others, but found him? It means that even if he is not the murderer, he has a lot to do with the murderer."

Huan Zhen sneered: "Your statement is too far-fetched. You have to ask the murderer why the murderer is looking for the junior martial uncle. Anyway, the junior martial uncle is the victim. This four-dimensional martial arts will never return to dust. , Your Tianjimen’s way of hospitality is really different and impressive!” After speaking, he immediately went to see Fandu, and he was relieved when he saw that there was no response from the other party.

The so-called four-level martial arts meeting means that every three years, one of the three levels will invite other three-level masters to lead outstanding disciples from their home territories, and the masters and senior elders with higher status will enter the main hall to discuss recent major events in the cultivation world. Event, or it is about the actions of Demon Realm and the countermeasures that Xianmen should formulate.As for those young and energetic juniors, most of them gather in the martial arts training ground for point-to-point sparring.

The one who fought against Lian Yuan was a disciple from Tianji Sect. Judging from the fineness of the jade he wore, he should belong to one of the seven palace masters.Hearing that Lian Yuan is the closed disciple of the cold-faced Lord Wuchang, he couldn't help being curious, and wanted to test the opponent's strength, so he challenged him.Unexpectedly, Lian Yuan's cultivation level was actually lower than that of everyone present, and the two of them had fought each other for only three or two rounds, and Lian Yuan was kicked by the opponent to the ground.

Everyone talked a lot, but Fandu still didn't say anything, Yuan Tingyue stood up, as cold as an iceberg.Jiang Lingyu said: "I don't know what Mr. Wuchang thinks about this?"

Fan Du didn't answer, but said coldly: "Is it finished?"

Jiang Lingyu was stunned for a moment, and then heard the other party say: "Finish. Leave."

Before the words fell, he turned around and left after he really said to leave.Everyone was stunned.Jiang Lingyu is also the lord of the first palace, Fandu is the only one in the cultivation world who can ignore him and be so crazy.

Xuan Yi was the first to realize that he was determined to seek revenge from Fan Du, how could he let him go.Zhao Jiang Lingyu hastily signaled, and quickly followed.After walking a few steps, he turned his head again, and his gaze stayed on the corpse of Grandmaster for a moment, feeling sad in his heart, and thought: "Grandmaster, don't worry, Xuan Yi will definitely find out the murderer who killed you."

Fan Du was obviously not walking fast, Xuan Yi stayed for a while, and when he caught up again, he couldn't see the other party.

The place where the great master lives is located on the mountain peak in the north. After descending the mountain, there is a large natural depression with flat terrain and green grass. A tree with green vines hanging on its branches.This is the place where the disciples of Tianjimen cultivated - Lantai.

There are four majestic mountain peaks around Lantai. Except for the Great Master living in the north, the other three directions belong to the Lord of the Three Palaces.Xuan Yi's Jiuyou Palace is on the mountain to the east.

When he passed by Lantai, he slowed down and stopped involuntarily, looking through layers of white mist towards the direction of Jiuyou Palace.After his friend had an accident, in order not to drag the Tianji Gate down, he chose to leave without returning to dust, and never came back.

When he was seven years old, he met a great master by chance, and because of his extraordinary roots, he was brought back to Tianjimen by the great master. At the age of 15, he took sole control of Jiuyou Palace and became the head of the Three Palaces under one person.He has spent the longest time at Tianjimen, and this place is like his other home.

Just as he was feeling, there were slight footsteps behind him.

Xuan Yi turned his head, and saw that the person who came was also wearing a snow-white robe, with a handsome appearance, his brows were slightly frowned, and there was a faint melancholy lingering around him, and a round, translucent black jade pendant hung on his waist.

Seeing Xuan Yi, the man paused, approached quickly, and said in surprise and joy: "You are... Lianheng?"

This person is one of the three palaces, and the second is Qian Zhao, the master of Yunye Palace, and Lord Fenghui.Xuan Yi had a good relationship with him before his death, and the two would get together to drink every now and then.If it is said that Qingweijun and Qingwei are best friends who meet friends through tea, this is a proper bosom friend in wine.

Xuan Yi really wanted to admit it, but he shook his head and denied it: "I think you have mistaken the person, in Xialianyuan. May I ask your Excellency..."

Qian Zhao stared at his face for a long time, heard this, his eyes fell on his clothes, his brows were slightly frowned, and he said, "Are you a member of the Taoist sect?"

Xuan Yi nodded.Qian Zhao's eyes were full of disappointment, and his face was even more melancholy. He said, "Sorry, I mistook you for an old friend."

Xuan Yi said: "It's okay. This kind of thing happened frequently in the past two days, and I have long been used to it. I should be glad that I have a face similar to Master Lianheng."

Qian Zhao murmured, "Too much alike may not be a good thing."

Xuan Yi's heart skipped a beat.Qian Zhao looked in the direction he had just looked at, and said: "The mountain you are looking at is the place where Lianheng used to live. The flowers and plants in Jiuyou Palace are still there, but unfortunately the old man is no longer there. I am afraid that we will never see each other again in this life. In the next life... "

The tone is quite sad.When drinking, Qian Zhao is more free and easy than anyone else, but when he is sober, he is more entangled than anyone else.What I often do on weekdays is to feel sad for spring and autumn, and to feel the flowers and tears.

A big man, feeling this and that all day long, no matter how he thinks about it, he will find it incredible.Xuan Yi understands that this is another way of expressing Qian Zhao's love and righteousness.There are tens of thousands of people in the world, and each person's way of dealing with the world is different from others.

Xuan Yi has always paid attention to the friendship between gentlemen, seemingly unrestrained and unrestrained, but in fact he values ​​love, and those who value love are most afraid of losing, so they pursue plainness, thinking that it will last forever.

He tentatively asked: "Listen to your tone, Master Lian Heng is... dead?"

After a long silence, Qian Zhao sighed, and said: "The rumors are so spread. I haven't seen his corpse, and I have a heart-to-heart relationship. When he died, I couldn't be by his side. After he died, I didn't collect his body. Ashamed of him."

Xuan Yi was greatly moved in his heart, and comforted him: "You have such a heart, I believe that Master Lianheng will forgive you in the spirit of heaven."

Qian Zhao said: "He can forgive me, but I can't get over this barrier in my heart. My friend, a word of advice, don't interfere in disputes that have nothing to do with you. After returning to the Taoist sect, concentrate on cultivation and try to go out of the mountain as little as possible."

After all, without waiting for Xuan Yi to answer, he walked away along a small path ahead.

Xuan Yi stared at his back, his expression was in a trance for a moment.

He was still looking for Fandu, but when he turned around, he saw Fandu looking at him not far away.

Behind him is a magnolia tree, the flowers on the top of his head are in full bloom, fragrant and fragrant. Fandu stands still with his hands behind his back, as cold as ice, and the corner of his black robe moves automatically without wind.

Xuan Yi couldn't help but raise his mood.