The demon witch is her white moonlight

But this matter is of great importance, and Le Xiaoyi cannot decide it alone.

Seeing Le Xiaoyi frowned, Yanzhu guessed the reason for her hesitation, and said again: "I know this matter will definitely embarrass Sect Master Le Shao, but I have nothing to do, if Sect Master Le agrees to take Huai Fa in, I am willing A gift from heaven and fortune."

The surprise of hearing that Huaifa was inherited by the god star has not subsided, and Le Xiaoyi was shocked by Yanzhu's words again.

"Heavenly secret?" Undisguised surprise was revealed in her eyes.

It should be known that this divine calculation is not an ordinary method, but the foundation of the Bodhi Zen sect. At the beginning of the Dharma Popularization Ceremony, when the Bodhi Zen School presided over the calculation of the secret, it was the most mysterious method in the divine calculation.

Not to mention how difficult it is to practice this magic technique, I am afraid that it is difficult for ordinary people to reach the threshold of practicing this technique.

Le Xiaoyi frowned more and more, and said doubtfully: "Senior, this junior has heard about this magical technique. As far as this junior knows, not everyone can practice this technique."

Yanzhu calmly replied: "Ordinary people can't practice, so how can the master of Coke be an ordinary person?"

Le Xiaoyi was taken aback for a moment, then understood.

Others may not be able to practice it, but Le Xiaoyi is not among them. She has the blood of the Le family and can gather the strengths of hundreds of schools. No matter how harsh the training conditions are, it is useless to her.

Furthermore, Hongmeng Jianxin also has the effect of predicting the future for a short period of time, which is similar to Tianji Shensuan. Le Xiaoyi has realized the mystery of Hongmeng Jianxin, and then practicing Tianji Shensu will get twice the result with half the effort.

Le Xiaoyi fell into deep thought, with a look of hesitation on his face, he said in confusion: "However, this junior doesn't think these two conditions are equivalent."

The value of Tianji's magic calculation is far higher than the risk that Le Xiaoyi needs to bear in accepting Huaifa. No matter how you look at it, it is not a good deal. Yanzhu must have something to say.

"Sovereign Master Le Shao really gave birth to an exquisite heart." Yanzhu smiled kindly, sighed softly, and suddenly changed the topic, "I don't know, Master Le Shao still remembers the three golden threads in the Bodhi Zen Buddhism Ceremony that year .”

"I remember it." Le Xiaoyi pondered.

At the time of divination, there were about ten golden threads in the formation, most of them stretched to the invisible distance, and there were only three left in the main hall.

The three golden threads are connected to Ji Yuxuan, Luo Qinghe and Le Xiaoyi respectively. It is said that the people selected by the golden thread are all crucial figures when natural disasters strike, and may affect the rise and fall of the entire Primordial Buddha world.

Le Xiaoyi doesn't blindly believe in this result, but as the successor of Bodhi Zen, Yanzhu firmly believes in it.

Yanzhu would not fail to mention this matter, Le Xiaoyi's thoughts turned, and he understood something in a daze.

Luo Qinghe's intentions were not right, and Ji Yuxuan was born in a magic family. Yanzhu couldn't trust these two people. In addition, in recent years, Le Xiaoyi had grown up like a wind and fire. Being the only one in charge, becoming the pillar of the Sword God Sect added even more weight to Le Xiaoyi.

Yanzhu speculates that the sword-wielding king mentioned in the hexagram has a great relationship with Le Xiaoyi, so Fang gave him a gift with a gift of heaven and magic in exchange for the friendship of Le Xiaoyi instead of Jian Shenzong.

It is a decision after careful consideration.

Sure enough, when Yanzhu opened his mouth, the reason he said was exactly what Le Xiaoyi thought.

"I don't know what Le Shaozong's idea is?" Yan Zhu came with a sincere expression and came with full sincerity, hoping to get Le Xiaoyi's help.

Le Xiaoyi's eyes flickered, he had made up his mind, but he didn't reply immediately, he just said: "Senior and Senior Sister Huai Fa will take a rest on Longyin Mountain first, this matter is very important, this junior can't do it alone To make a decision, you need to consult the suzerain."

Yanzhu understood it, Le Xiaoyi didn't refuse on the spot, so he showed that the matter was hopeful, and nodded in agreement: "It should be, then trouble Master Le Shao."

Le Xiaoyi sent Wu Tuo to send Yanzhu and Huaifa to the guest room. He sat in the hall thinking for a long time, then got up and left Chengyixuan, and went to Jianhong Hall to meet Qi Jianxin and Yan Yunqing.

Because of Qi Jianxin's health, Yan Yunqing didn't dare to let go completely, so the two of them took care of Jianhong Palace affairs together on weekdays, and Le Xiaoyi had nothing to do with it.

When Le Xiaoyi came, Qi Jianxin and the two were sorting out the list of sects that had submitted alliance applications to the Longyin Mountain Alliance and the list of participants when the alliance meeting opened.

Le Xiaoyi explained the purpose of coming here, kept an eye out, and omitted the magic deal, and only said that when he went down the mountain to experience, he had been favored by Senior Sister Huaifa many times, and wanted to help as much as possible.

It's not that she doesn't trust Qi Jianxin or Yan Yunqing, it's just to avoid unnecessary troubles, Qi Jianxin's soul is affected by the power of the demon god, and her mental state is not stable, so she can't take risks.

In fact, with Le Xiaoyi's current status, she can make up her own mind. The reason why she came to Jianhong Palace to tell them is out of respect and admiration.

As expected, Yan Yunqing handed over the decision-making power to Le Xiaoyi, Le Xiaoyi took the order to leave, and then returned to Chengyixuan to finalize the matter with Yanzhu.

Handing the jade slips engraved with the whole book of secrets and divine calculations to Le Xiaoyi, Yanzhu's face turned pale suddenly, and he spit out a mouthful of blood. Le Xiaoyi was shocked when he saw this, and asked why.

Yanzhu Fang said: "The old man was seriously injured before, his foundation was damaged, and his cultivation base was greatly damaged. I am afraid that time is running out. In the future, Sect Master Le Shao will travel around the world. If you meet my Bodhi Zen disciple, I hope you will take care of me."

Le Xiaoyi couldn't refuse, so he agreed to the matter. Unexpectedly, that night, Yanzhu went down the mountain alone. When Le Xiaoyi heard the news, he suddenly felt a little worried, so he called Wu Tuo to arrange two Tianzi sword shadow guards. Keep up with Yanzhu and go down the mountain with him.

At night, it rained heavily, and the dense raindrops fell on the ground, washing the vegetation on Longyin Mountain rustlingly.

Le Xiaoyi woke up from her sleep, and heard a hasty knock on the door. She put on her coat, and had no time to take care of it, and allowed the messenger outside the door to enter the house.

Wu Tuo walked into the room quickly, bowed to Le Xiaoyi, with a hint of panic in his expression, and hurriedly said: "The host of Yanzhu was killed! The two people we sent were also seriously injured!"

Le Xiaoyi was shocked, turned over from the couch, with a look of surprise on his face: "Where are they?"

"I have returned to Chengyixuan. The host Yanzhu blew himself up and died. His body has been destroyed."

"Let them come to see me!" Le Xiaoyi sternly said.

When the two Tianzi Sword Shadow Guards arrived at the main house, Le Xiaoyi had already changed his clothes and took a seat in the hall. When the two saw Le Xiaoyi, they knelt down on one knee and saluted respectfully. Then he asked, "Have you seen who made the move?"

One of them replied: "There are more than ten people who come here, and they have the ability to trace the origin. Their moves are weird, not like Dayu's people. The subordinates seized this thing from one of them, and please take a look at it."

As he spoke, he took out an iron poison dart with a strange shape from his sleeve. Le Xiaoyi held it in his hand for a closer look, guessing from the standard of the poison dart that it was indeed not from the Dayu sect, but more likely from the Beiming.

What is the enmity between the people of Beiming and Yanzhu?Why did they chase Yanzhu?Or, their real goal is actually Huaifa?

Before Yanzhu was injured, his cultivation had already reached the late stage of the Origin Tracing Realm, so even if his strength weakened due to serious injuries, he would not die so easily.

Why did he blew himself up?

Le Xiaoyi thought of the death-seeking eyes in Yanzhu's eyes when he left, and was full of annoyance. If she had spoken out to persuade her to stay, maybe things would not have turned into what they are now.

Right now, there is one more person who knows these clues, and that is Huai Fa who stays in the Sword God Sect.

Le Xiaoyi had a premonition that she had taken over a hot potato this time, but with the friendship between her and Huaifa, it was impossible to let her die.

"Go and investigate, within half a month, I want to know where this dart came from." Le Xiaoyi arranged the task, and then wrote a letter to Ji Yuxuan overnight, asking Wu Tuo to hand it over to Xuanhe.

After the arrangements were made, Le Xiaoyi went to the guest room to find Huaifa.

There was a knock on the door, and there were slight footsteps in the house, and then Huaifa opened the door for her.

"Sect Master Le Shao." Huai Fa's expression was silent, his deep and peaceful eyes were calm and calm.

Le Xiaoyi suddenly didn't know how to speak, hesitated for a while, and said: "The presiding officer of Yanzhu has passed away."

There were two ups and downs of emotions in those empty eyes, but before breaking through the shackles, they disappeared without a trace and became flat.

Le Xiaoyi took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said, "Senior Sister, do you know who is the person who chased you and Yanzhu host?"

Huai Fa frowned and remained silent for a long time, so long that Le Xiaoyi thought she would not speak, but she replied at this moment: "I don't remember."

do not remember?

Le Xiaoyi suddenly found it difficult.

It seems that there is nothing to ask from Huaifa, Le Xiaoyi let out a long breath, advised Huaifa to rest, then left the guest room and returned to the main house.

The rain outside the house didn't stop, it was falling rapidly and densely, making people feel depressed and panicked.

Why didn't Yanzhu speak clearly?

As she was thinking about it, Le Xiaoyi suddenly remembered the divine fortune that Yanzhu had given her.

What if it was not intentional that Yanzhu didn't tell in advance, but that he couldn't speak?

Le Xiaoyi has seen this kind of situation many times, like Futu Palace, Hongmeng Jianxin, and Le Jianlan.

If this is the case, there is a high probability that the people she sent out today will not be able to investigate any useful clues. Maybe there is another layer of deep meaning in Yanzhu's entrusting her with the divine calculation.

Maybe, she can discover something in this divine fortune.

The more Le Xiaoyi thinks about it, the more convinced he is. Yanzhu entrusts Le Xiaoyi with the secret and magic calculation, isn't it like entrusting the funeral?

Annoyed that he only realized it at this time, Le Xiaoyi held hatred in his heart, and couldn't help covering his face with his hands to calm down the turbulent emotions.

It's a pity that the world didn't know this earlier.

After a long time, she wiped away the wet marks from the corners of her eyes, took out the jade slip that Yanzhu had given her, settled down, then picked up the jade slip and stuck it to her forehead to check the contents of the jade slip.