Sword Qi Hengqiu

As soon as Ling Rangjin returned to Xianmeng, he was escorted back to the meeting palace, and was forced to sit on the leader's chair in the meeting palace, looking at the group of people below Wuyang Wuyang, some of them were old friends, and they were expressing their thoughts to him affectionately Love - I don't know if it's true or not.After the traitors appeared in Xianmeng, he was a little suspicious of everyone, not to mention these old friends who were obviously fatter, and they also said that their lovesickness had diminished, which really made Ling Rangjin unable to see sincerity.

The other group of people were Taoist cultivators who joined the Immortal League later, one or two of them stared at Ling Rangjin with gleaming eyes, and even when Ling Rangjin smiled, they could hear them holding their chests and gasping for air.

Ling Rangjin, an elderly man who has been out of touch with the times for 200 years: "...what is this for?"

Bian Chenwu coughed softly: "Running forward—the one who came by the name of the leader, and finally saw the real person, naturally they all crowded over. I hope to hear a few words from you to encourage myself."

Feng Qiongye yelled at the side: "Chasing stars, we also have them over there. If Master's face is shown in our entertainment industry, he must be a top idol. But here you seem to be top-notch... I When I went out to find you, you disappeared for 200 years, and your fans are still everywhere. The most exaggerated I remember is that there are ten scenic spots, all of which are places where you once boasted, lived, or did something important .Someone specially organized a group to bring your fans... ah, that is, followers, to tour the Holy Land according to the route, and also provide explanations. I have to say that everyone is really creative. The world is a regular job, called a tour group."

Ling Rangjin said with a helpless smile: "...that's pretty creative, it's considered a livelihood for some people, and it's not a fault, it's just an exaggeration."

Feng Qiongye smiled and said: "In short, Master, you just say something nice to praise them, thank them for their support and it's over. Speaking of star chasing in your world, you are quite positive. In order to follow you into the Immortal League, that is called hard work, but it turned out to be a real talent."

Ling Rangjin said a few words to them according to his words, it was nothing more than that you are all heroes of the Immortal League, then he suddenly remembered something, and whispered to Feng Qiongye who was standing behind him: "Qionye, ​​try your best outside. If you don’t talk about your world, it’s easy to be overheard by interested people, so it’s not safe.”

Feng Qiongye smiled and said: "I'm with you two—by the side of Master, don't be afraid, and my voice is very low."

Ling Rangjin smiled helplessly: "I can't protect you forever. Forget it, Shen Wu, let them go back first. I will call them some other day, and now I will deal with the current affairs of the Xianmeng."

Sitting next to Ling Rangjin, Bian Shenwu responded and dismissed everyone, leaving only a few elders and the host.

As soon as the others left, the Palace of Discussions was a little empty. The Palace of Discussions was just an alias for the customary name. The name written on its plaque was Qinglan Palace, which was inscribed by Ling Rangjin himself.At the top of Suyin Mountain is a platform for offering sacrifices to the sky, and further down, the tallest building is Qinglan Palace, where the daily affairs and meetings of all members are held.The whole body of the palace is white, exuding a soft golden light, which can be seen from the bottom of the mountain. If it catches up with the cloudy weather, you can see the majestic palace as if it is in the air, just like a fairyland.If it is sunny, the Qinglan Palace will seem to be on Xihe, which makes people happy to see it.

In front of the palace is a square paved with white marble, which is the place where the oaths are sworn in on weekdays or where all the staff gather.In the palace, a white carpet was laid facing the gate, extending all the way to the steps. There were two jade chairs on the stage, with a screen behind the jade chairs, which were the positions of the chief and deputy leaders.

Ling Rangjin sat on the jade chair in white clothes, first asked about the affairs of the Xianmeng, and learned that Bian Chenwu handled it very well, then asked around, and after knowing that there was nothing abnormal, he praised Bian Chenwu a few words.Elder Xuanwu really turned pale, and snorted, but didn't say much.

After a few words of politeness, Ling Rangjin said with a smile to everyone: "Presumably fellow Taoists already know that I have accepted disciples, Qiong Ye, come to pay respects to all the seniors again."

Although Feng Qiongye was not as good as Bian Chenwu, he was considered a young talent. He worked under Bian Chenwu himself, and everyone knew him.It's just that he became Ling Rangjin's apprentice, and later he will be the master of Mianyue Valley, so his status is different naturally.

Bian Chenwu had already leaked the news secretly, but no one knew where Ling Rangjin was at the time, and several high-level executives were also dubious, suspecting that Bian Chenwu was trying to create momentum for him, but now that Ling Rangjin said it himself, they were all slightly taken aback.However, everyone is a human being, so they reacted immediately and praised the young talents one after another. The atmosphere in the palace was happy and harmonious for a while, but the harmony was a bit false.

Ling Rangjin caught a glimpse of Feng Qiongye's face turning sour, so he pretended to be unwell, and left Qinglan Palace with his apprentice and Bian Chenwu.

Standing on the rocks, the breeze is blowing, and the pines and cypresses cast shade.Feng Qiongye rubbed his face: "What are you doing, Master."

"Go and see the corpse of the monster." Ling Rangjin put away his smile and slowly waved his fan, "Old Weng belongs to me in Zhili, who is the master he is talking about?"

"Old Weng has made good friends with many people." Bian Chenwu said, "Now that I think about it, he made many friends in order to cover up the real person."

"You Weng Lao didn't appear in the novels I read." Feng Qiongye scratched his hair, suddenly remembered that he had long hair instead of straight, and he was clumsy to smooth out the hair crown that was messed up by himself, and said distressed , "It's better to say that there was no rebellion at all."

"Qiong Ye." Ling Rangjin said suddenly, "Is the person who wrote the Immortal Alliance passed away in the book?"

"Because that book is essentially about love, so the fairy alliance is actually just a background. I remember that the only people with names and surnames are Elder Suzaku and Elder Xuanwu are gone. Master suspected that they were traitors, and then fled?"

"I can't rule out this possibility." Ling Rangjin was silent for a moment, "But we can't conclude that they are suspected, otherwise it would be easy to wrong the loyal people. Do you still remember how they died in the original book?"

"Elder Xuanwu, I'm sure it has nothing to do with this matter." Feng Qiongye pondered, "Even if he wanted to be the deputy leader, he is still a good person, and he died in the final battle with the Remnant Desolate Sect. Saved the people of a city, and Shen and the deputy leader personally collected them. Elder Suzaku made a mistake in alchemy and died after eating it. I have to say that this way of death is very uncultivating. Master, you were still there at that time."

Ling Rangjin stopped: "I'm there?"

"I don't know the specifics. In the original book, I heard from other people in the Immortal Alliance that there was something wrong with the elixir that Elder Suzaku practiced. At that time, you realized something was wrong and went to save him. Unexpectedly, you didn't save him."

"How would I know that there was something wrong with the pill he took himself?" Ling Rangjin thought, "Besides, Elder Suzaku has always been good at alchemy, and the pills above the master's level were all refined by him, how could there be such a big mistake? "

When he said this, Feng Qiongye slapped his head: "Actually, when I read this paragraph, I was also a little confused. Why did you write such a paragraph for no reason? Unfortunately, I was patronizing to see how Shen Wu would kill the scumbag every step of the way. Yeah, didn't notice at all."

Bian Shenwu: "..."

Feng Qiongye, who forgot that he was that scumbag, was still saying: "I understand when you say that, since he will make alchemy for you, he might be the one who made the poison of the elixir, and wants to assassinate you, Master, In the end, Master noticed and killed him in advance. Then why did you leave him a fig leaf?"

"Two possibilities." Ling Rangjin smiled, "The first is that the situation was not good at the time. In order to avoid the sway of the people in the Xianmeng, we had to cover it up first. The second... is that he is not the collaborator we are looking for. The mistakes he made were nothing more than personal grievances, so I think it's because of the years of love that he didn't ruin his reputation."

"Then he might not be a traitor?" Feng Qiongye said.

"I can't be sure." Ling Rangjin was silent for a moment, "Maybe that person lived to the end without being exposed. That's all, let's take a look at the monsters first."

The monster was dragged back by the Immortal Alliance and placed on a rock, surrounded by hands.Ling Rang pushed everyone away, and still only brought Feng Qiongye in. He took out a handkerchief and put it on his hand, and went forward to examine the monster's body carefully.Finally throwing the handkerchief away, before the handkerchief fell to the ground, it turned into bits of broken light.

"Senior, did you find anything?" Bian Chenwu stepped forward and asked.

"When I killed it before, I caught a glimpse of a mark on its head." Ling Rangjin opened his fan to cover his mouth and nose, and stared at the monster's corpse. "I checked it just now, and I did see it right."

Bian Chenwu already guessed a little bit in his heart: "The art of controlling beasts inside the Immortal League."

"That's right." Ling Rangjin smiled, but the smile was a bit cold, "I brought it out from Sleeping Moon Valley, and taught it to the Immortal League the art of controlling beasts. This monster appeared at the foot of the mountain for no reason, and it really was a manipulator. It's a pity that it also lost its life innocently."

"Mianyue Valley's unique skill of controlling beasts takes a fancy to this talent, so it needs to be good at animal psychics. Otherwise, even if the realm is boundless, you can't learn it." Bian Chenwu said coldly, "No matter the position in the fairy alliance Some people will, it’s hard to tell.”

"There are too few clues first." Ling Rangjin looked down at the monster beast, "We still have to secretly hunt down the person pretending to be Xiaoliu, and at the same time wait and see what happens." He paused, and the words changed, "Speaking of Mianyue Valley, Shen Wu, you have to guard the Immortal League alone for a few days. I need to take Qiongye back to Sleeping Moon Valley, and I will be back in three days."

Feng Qiongye asked doubtfully, "Why are you going?"

Ling Rangjin smiled, and patted Feng Qiongye on the shoulder: "Although it doesn't take much effort to become a teacher, since you are my apprentice, you are the young master of Mianyue Valley. Naturally, you have to go back and tell the disciples of Mianyue, and then pay homage to the previous ones. The head of the sect, after taking the title, it's all over."

Feng Qiongye blinked, and pressed his chest: "It feels like a counterattack. I can pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger in the future, and arrange a group of people to say that the three-year period has come. Master Shaogu, please return to the palace... "

Ling Rangjin couldn't understand what he was chanting, and knowing that it was the language of that world, he ignored it and let him talk nonsense.I saw Feng Qiongye rolled his eyes and asked: "By the way, Master, I also try to practice, but after all I am an ordinary person, and I don't understand those secret books, can you teach me how to cultivate immortals? After all, everyone The boy has another dream of comprehension."

"Naturally." Ling Rangjin said comfortingly, "This original body is very talented, but he is just a bad person. If you can use this talent to fight for justice, that would be the best. If you can achieve great success, I am not afraid of being negligent sometimes, and not caring about it." You, it's just that I'm busy with work, if I can't take care of it sometimes, it's the same for you to ask Shen Wu."

Hearing what he said, Feng Qiongye and Bian Chenwu thought together, looked at each other unconsciously, and turned their heads at the same time when their eyes met.Fortunately, of the two of them, one was rough-skinned and thick-skinned than the wall, and the other was cold and paralyzed with a thousand-year-old face, and neither showed any embarrassment.

Hearing his promise, Feng Qiongye was naturally happy, and climbed up smoothly: "Master, can we go to Bashu when we come back?"

Ling Rangjin said: "Why not? It's just what are you going to do?"

Feng Qiongye excitedly said: "Hit the giant panda!"