"I have already asked Zhenzhen about this matter, but after thinking about it, I still want to hear it from you."

Seeing Yuan Jiuxiao's expression tense, Qin Juan was afraid that he would think too much, so he put his arms around him and said in an intimate gesture that shouldn't be taken seriously: "How did Yuan Yuxian and your parents die? "

Yuan Jiuxiao clamped Qin Juan's waist, Qin Juan snorted in pain, and he let go immediately in fright, Qin Juan pressed his hand back, "Can you handle it gently?"

Yuan Jiuxiao didn't speak, but rubbed his chin on Qin Juan's shoulder.

Qin Juan was in a hurry, and he really didn't have time to spend with Yuan Jiuxiao, so he said bluntly: "I know you killed them, I don't care why you killed them, and I don't want to condemn you, I just want to know how they did it. Dead. Five years ago, the Wanxiang sect's ghost formation, don't you wonder why the three of them appeared in the evil ghost?"

Yuan Jiuxiao was stunned, unable to react, "That's all you want to know?"

Qin Juan nodded.

Yuan Jiuxiao looked in disbelief: "But with such a temperament as a master, how could he be indifferent to me killing my parents and brothers... Don't you scold me? Don't you punish me?"

As soon as Qin Juan heard it, he understood that Yuan Jiuxiao had a guilty conscience. If Qin Juan was furious, he would be able to see the tricks. Qin Juan didn't respond, but instead he was anxious, just like the boot that never fell, Make people sleepless.

"Why should I scold you? And why should I punish you? You killed them, of course you have your reasons, you can say what you want, and you don't have to explain to me if you don't want to. Compared with those irrelevant people, I naturally stand Your side."

Yuan Jiuxiao was shocked by what he said, and wanted to tell the truth, but someone covered his mouth.

"I said baby, I'm really in a hurry, don't talk about the cause and effect, just talk about how you killed it."

Yuan Jiuxiao opened his mouth, and said succinctly: "I lured them to violate the oath of heaven."

When Qin Juan heard the answer that was similar to what he had imagined, he hugged the person and kissed him on the face, "I see, be careful, I have to go now."

Yuan Jiuxiao was jealous: "Are you going to find Yu Wuji? Is it so important to invite the Moon Palace?"

Qin Juan smiled, "Remember what I said to you today, and, you have to trust me, I will never leave you."

Yuan Jiuxiao got the promise inexplicably, with a smile on his face, "I remember everything Master said."

"That's good." Qin Juan said goodbye to him.

Qin Juan went back and forth, back and forth, and it took only a few minutes in total. For their long time apart, this time together was not enough to offset the longing, but there was indeed business to do right now. Walk.

Qin Juan came out of the bronze mirror, first listened to Yue Zhenzhen's communication talisman, and then had a brief conversation with Yuan Jiuxiao. Now that he was away from the Xuling Mountain camp, he did not go far. He used the communication talisman to talk to Yu Wuji. The content was simple : "Say with Yu Wuya, I want to trade with him now."

**

About half a day later, Yu Wuji and Yu Wuya arrived together, and Qin Juan greeted them lazily.

Yu Wuji looked complicated, "You know I'm lying to you, I haven't broken up with my brother?"

Qin Juan nodded lazily, "You don't need to feel guilty, if you like Yaoyue, just stay here and I won't drive you away."

Yu Wuji hesitated for a while, "Thank you."

"Why do you know that Wuji didn't break up with me, he really hates me." Yu Wuya's face was calm, it seemed that Yu Wuji's hatred of him was also a trivial matter.

Qin Juan looked at Yu Wuji's face, felt pitiful in his heart, and said softly, "Come here."

Yu Wuji walked up to him, and Qin Juan hugged him comfortingly, "He is willing to do anything for you to ascend, but he is unwilling to spend a little time thinking about what you want. It doesn't matter if you hate him or like him , it doesn’t matter to him, as long as you brothers can ascend together, he will be satisfied. It is your misfortune to have such a brother, even if you planned to betray me from the beginning, I will not blame you.”

When Qin Juan spoke sincerely, he felt that he was surrounded by holy light, as if he could compete for the title of the strongest holy father in this world.

Yu Wuya was put into the category of misfortune face to face, but still didn't respond, Siri was more human than him.He said calmly, "Let's talk about the terms."

**

Suddenly a big fire broke out in front of Zhengfengmen. The sky covered living things, but the fire was not inside. The fire quickly spread and burned all the flowers, plants and shrubs. Big trees survived by chance. It's all plant ash.

The fire came strangely and went out suddenly. Both the immortal and the demon suspected that they were playing tricks on each other. After careful investigation several times, they came to the same conclusion: this is ordinary fire, and there is nothing strange about it.

Yuan Jiuxiao always felt uneasy, and spent two days checking along the sky screen himself, and the answer was the same, so he could only attribute the cause to drought.

When Yuan Jiuxiao returned to the front line of Zhengfengmen after inspecting the fire site, the alliance formed by various sects of Xianmen and casual cultivators was in an unspeakable atmosphere.

The first thing Yuan Jiuxiao noticed was the unusual tranquility on the front line.

Although battles between righteous and demons did not happen every day, even on days when neither side fought, monks from both camps would make various noises as they practiced battle formations.

However, the front line at this time was eerily quiet.

When Yuan Jiuxiao and Feng Qianxing landed among the monks of Xuling Mountain, the strange feeling became more and more intense, and everyone looked at him in unison, hesitating to speak.

The former cannon fodder Yuan Muqing is now a leader among the young monks in Xuling Mountain. Because he was rescued by Qin Juan, he spontaneously put himself in Yuan Jiuxiao's camp. On the news.

"Princess, since you left, the rumors have been raging, which has seriously affected the morale of the troops on both sides. I wanted to send you a message immediately, but the powerful monk locked the effect of the message talisman, and the news couldn't get out at all."

Feng Qianxing: "What news can affect the morale of both sides at the same time?"

Yuan Muqing took out a palm-sized piece of paper from the storage pouch, and presented it with both hands: "Master, please take a look."

Yuan Jiuxiao took it and saw that there was no words or pictures on the piece of paper, it was white. When he was wondering, a piece of information suddenly appeared in his mind for no reason.

"There is no difference between good and evil between immortals and demons. The current situation is all due to the deliberate division of people. There is no difference, so why fight? The reason is that the spiritual power of heaven and earth is a fixed number, but monks are infinite. Thousands of years ago, the gold of a state The pills are only thirty or fifty, and the Nascent Soul is only six or seven people, so the spiritual power is naturally inexhaustible. Nowadays, there are tens of thousands of Golden Pills in a state, and thousands of Nascent Souls. The time is not enough, it is only because the spiritual power is thin, and the sky thunder cannot be triggered. Therefore, this battle is only for the purpose of consuming the number of monks and returning the spiritual power to the world. Only in this way can the monks who cross the tribulation be able to ascend. I hope you cherish your lives, Don't be deceived by others anymore, it just became the nourishment for the ascension of a powerful monk."

Yuan Jiuxiao recounted the information on the paper, and it was still calm, but Feng Qianxing's face vividly staged a complete plot from doubt to rage to doubt to bewilderment.

Yuan Muqing looked at Yuan Jiuxiao who didn't change his face, and said with admiration: "The crown prince is indeed the crown prince."

Yuan Jiuxiao's calmness was not faked. As a person whose mind was shaken by almost no one and nothing except Qin Juan, his mood did not fluctuate much.

What's more, the contents of this paper are not new to him.The division between immortals and demons is done intentionally by someone with a heart. This is a fact that he already knew after he had seen all kinds of beings in the demonic way.As for the relationship between spiritual power and monk promotion, he has long known about it. In fact, this is not a secret among the high-level sects.

Just like this war, many people are looking forward to the death of more people, so that the spiritual power between the heaven and the earth can return to the level of 6000 years ago, so that those who don't have to go to the front line to die can go further.

Yuan Jiuxiao: "Where did this piece of paper come from?"

"The ones that fell from the sky fell like snowflakes at that time, and almost everyone picked them up. We should send a message from the inside of the Demonic Dao, and we also received it there."

Yuan Jiuxiao: "Does everyone believe it?"

"Be skeptical. At least there is no contradiction in the content, and we have tried it. This is ordinary paper. It can attach consciousness to the most ordinary white paper. This is already a state that we can't understand. Our Yuanshi Master Han Rong said that such an ability to lift weights as lightly as possible can only be achieved by the monks who have crossed the catastrophe. Anyway, no one in the Huashen he knows can do it. Almost all sects suspect that this matter was done by the monks who crossed the catastrophe. Cultivator, naturally no one dares to take it seriously, so even if you don’t believe it completely, you don’t dare not believe it. After all, everyone can’t figure out how this matter will benefit him.”

Feng Qianxing tapped his thigh rhythmically, thinking: "If this is true, everyone will stop fighting after knowing the truth, the two ways of immortality and demons will be harmonious, and the status quo of thin spiritual energy cannot be improved. , It’s like cutting off your own path to ascension. If this is false, no matter whether the war is stopped or continued to fight, what good is it for this cultivator? Let’s say it privately, it’s nothing to them if all the monks who are righteous and evil are dead. Get in the way. And who is this person? There are only six cultivators in the world. They all have names and surnames, can there be wild ones?"

"This..." Yuan Muqing hesitated.

Feng Qianxing said dissatisfied: "Don't hesitate, just say something."

"Some people doubted our suzerain, saying that the timing of our suzerain's retreat is delicate, which is particularly suspicious. Some people doubted the suzerain, saying that there was nothing suspicious about the fire, but he wanted to leave the camp to check it for himself. Maybe the inspection was fake and the ghost was real. "

Feng Qianxing rubbed his chin: "Don't say it, it really makes sense. Our suzerain and Jiuxiao are both modest and high-minded people. If you say that the two of them are not used to this kind of thing, they are willing to expose the truth without ascending. Impossible."

Yuan Jiuxiao glanced at the two of them, and said in a deep voice: "Why do you all think that if you expose this matter, both sides will give up? There may be no difference between the two ways of immortality and demons in essence, but after all, after dividing the immortals and demons, the sky barrier was used to separate the two. When the two sides separated, what was the basis? What is the magic breath that we can all detect?"

Yuan Muqing: "The prince's meaning is..."

Yuan Jiuxiao said indifferently: "It's not like you can only sprinkle the paper once."

His words became a proverb, and three days after Yuan Jiuxiao's return, the second wave of papers fell down profusely.

In fact, the sects have already made a plan for this matter, not only strictly deploying the formation, but also arranging confidantes everywhere, just to intercept the paper at the first time, so as not to shake the two foundations with the false news above.

However, all their plans fell through.The white paper is not under their control at all, it is like something that fell from the sky, even the monks in the room or in the formation can accept the paper without any obstacles.

This fact shows the power of the people behind the scenes before what is written on paper.

"This is going to break the sky."

In the Yuan Clan's residence, on the highest stone platform, Feng Qianxing sat on the ground, smiling wryly at the paper.

The slightly dignified members of the Yuan family sat around Yuan Jiuxiao.Yuan Jiuxiao didn't reach out to pick it up, Feng Qianxing took on the role of commentary, and said with a wry smile:

"It mainly said one thing. First, the separation of immortals and demons was presided over by our suzerain and Wan Qilie of the demonic way. After the war between the human race and the demon race was over, due to the surge in monks, they realized that the spiritual power of the world was stronger than before. The thinness has led to the limitation of the number of monks who have crossed the catastrophe and transformed the gods. The fact that the monks who have crossed the catastrophe cannot ascend gradually surfaced. It is to use external threats to increase the cohesion and deterrence of the sect.

"Secondly, those sects who distinguished immortals and demons back then were actually based on their attitudes towards the mixed blood of the demon race. The sects that believed that the mixed blood of the demon race should be killed and the blood of the demon race should disappear completely went to the demon way, claiming to be Xuanmen. The sect that believes that the mixed blood of the monster race can continue to practice is the immortal way, which is called barbarian by the demon way."

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