After reconciliation with Jianzun

Ye Zhili had heard of Lou Jingtong's name in his previous life.

It is rumored that this chief disciple of Xilai Palace, Feng Jiyue, has first-class magic skills, talents, and looks. In addition, the master of Xilai Palace is old, and it is difficult to improve his cultivation after a long time. His death is not far away. Jing Tong's succession as the lord of Xilai Palace is a certainty.

Such a promising rookie in the cultivation world has attracted the favor of many men and women.

But he has never heard of Lou Jingtong having emotional entanglements with anyone. It seems that in the 20 years that passed by in the blink of an eye, many things have happened in the world.

He asked, "Is there any problem with Yu Wanyin?"

Heiwuchang: "Yu Wanyin is a casual cultivator. He met and fell in love with Lou Jing during a certain demon-slaying event, and he decided to live his life privately. According to Yu Wanyin, when there was chaos in the west, the demons broke in from the main entrance, and Lou Jing was in love with him. Jing Tong went to fend off the demon, and it was She Yingshao who protected her and escaped through the side door."

Hearing this, he became even more puzzled: "The main gate? I just went to see the magic circle protecting the mountain in Xilai Palace with Master Jian. It would take at least tens of thousands of demons to force it through. Even if there is a demon general Xi Le leading the army, it would take [-] demons." High-level monsters colliding together, such a large number, Xilai Palace can't detect it at all?"

Sheng Jian joined the speculation of the two: "What about the other escaped disciples?"

Hei Wuchang stretched out an index finger and shook it, and the crimson Koudan drew a dazzling arc in the air: "According to my information, there are not even a thousand demons in Xilai Palace.

"The other disciples who escaped were basically the same as Yu Wanyin. They all said that the monster entered through the main entrance. When asked how the monster broke through the mountain protection circle, they all said they didn't know."

one thousand?

A thousand low-level monsters can't break through the mountain protection circle at all. If it's a thousand middle-level and high-level monsters, it's a bit of a fuss to occupy a Xilai Palace and capture some insignificant disciples from various sects.

Ye Zhili sprinkled around his eyes, and said in a low voice: "This is unreasonable. And there is no sign of damage to the mountain protection circle. I still prefer that when the monster enters, the mountain protection circle is wide open."

When the three passed a corner, they tacitly looked at the residence of the Xilai Palace sect surrounded by the thick black fog in the inner city.

The Xilai Rebellion happened so quickly that everyone was caught off guard, and the overthrow from Xianju to Demon Palace was completed overnight.

The resplendent and resplendent Chonghua Hall, which carried the beautiful hopes of prosperity and peace, can't even show the tip of the bricks and tiles, and the people running around inside have changed from the monks who guarded one side to the demons who brought destruction and parting.

Hei Wuchang pointed out: "The previous palace master passed away for more than a month, and when the Xilai Rebellion broke out, the new palace master hadn't been elected yet."

Ye Zhili was amazed when he met Shang Hei Wuchang's dark eyes.

Since Lou Jingtong's succession is a certainty, how come there is no news for so long?

Xuanjian Pavilion was formed by chance and coincidence of a group of highly cultivated and unconstrained powerful people. To put it bluntly, these people don’t like trouble and ignore ordinary things. To put it bluntly, they are lazier than the other. I often suspect that Ji Taxue was the pavilion master because she was too calm and steady, so that she didn't run away from other people when she ran away.

He remembered that he had just been reborn in the Immortal League. At that time, everyone felt that the battle between immortals and demons would end, and the importance of the position of Liaison Envoy was getting less and less. He could even assign it to outer disciples, those inner sects with a little bit of background, They all started to try to climb up.

If the Xianmeng is like this, needless to say about other sects, the monsters are about to be exhausted, if those who are interested don't seize power at this time, when will they wait?

Later, when the monster was identified, the peaceful scene that was close at hand was like a flower in a mirror, and it was completely shattered at the touch of a touch.

However, the trend of seizing power is difficult to start, and it is also difficult to stop.

But there is one thing that he can't figure out: "If the disaster of Xilai started from the struggle for power within the sect, and now the demons occupy Xilai, wouldn't the gain outweigh the loss?"

Heiwuchang had a smile on his face, but his eyes were silent: "The monsters haven't killed many people, and the Xilai Palace is still there."

The place where She Yingshao lived was only two streets away from Yinglin Inn, and the three of them quickly found the two-story building without a signboard. It wasn't dilapidated, but it was ordinary enough.

There were not many people who escaped from Xilai Palace, and the disciples from other sects who came here spontaneously sent out people to guard the outside of the small building in turn.

It's just that Sword Master Yuanheng's name is better than any token, and they arrived at the door of She Yingshao's bedroom without hindrance.

Just when Ye Zhili was about to knock on the door, a woman with a gentle and elegant demeanor came from the end of the corridor holding a medicine bowl.

The woman was not low in stature, and she was wearing a half-length peach-colored gauze skirt with silver lines on the front and hem, which swayed like waves of smoke.

Heiwuchang raised his eyebrows and said, "Yu Wanyin?"

Yu Wanyin's gaze flicked past them, and she said clearly, "I'm right here. It's Jian Zun, Ghost King, and Ye Lianshi who came here to ask about Xilai Palace, please."

Even if Yao Wu saved She Yingshao's life, he was still in a coma, and it was up to God to wake up.

Although She Yingshao was ranked fifth among the disciples, she was the youngest one, her facial features hadn't fully developed yet, and she could vaguely see the baby fat that was left with only a shadow due to coma.

After Ye Zhili helped Yu Wanyin feed She Yingshao the medicine, they began to ask questions.

Ye Zhili originally wanted to change the room, but Yu Wanyin wanted to guard She Yingshao, thinking that if there were too many people talking, they might be able to wake them up, so he didn't force it.

If Hei Wuchang is beautiful and beautiful, then Yu Wanyin is soft and dignified. The unknown life and death of her fiancé makes her face always have a bit of sadness, but she takes care of She Yingshao's actions, and sits across from several people. The demeanor in every gesture shows that she is a monk with extraordinary bearing and cultivation.

If Lou Jingtong hadn't suffered a catastrophe, and they stood together, they must be a beautiful couple.

Ye Zhili said with relief: "I heard from Yao Wu that She Yingshao's life is safe and she will definitely wake up in a few days."

Yu Wanyin thanked in unison: "I also believe that fifth junior brother Ji Ren has his own heaven."

Ye Zhili: "You must have a good relationship on weekdays."

Yu Wanyin smiled: "Yingshao is young, although he is ranked fifth, he is the most lovable younger brother in Xilai Palace. He likes to giggle all day long, but his mind is more delicate than anyone else, and he remembers everyone's birthday , to everyone's liking."

Ye Zhili observed Yu Wanyin's expression, and saw that what the other party said was true and sincere, which showed that the relationship could not be faked: "Are all the brothers in Xilai Palace so good?"

Yu Wanyin nodded and said, "Yes, Jing and the five of them have always had a good relationship."

Always good?

Holding his chin, Hei Wuchang cut in the words curiously: "I heard that the new master of Xilai Palace should be your fiancé. Why hasn't he been appointed after so long?"

Yu Wanyin frowned and smiled bitterly: "You don't believe me, Jing Tong's four juniors all want Jing Tong to be the palace master, but Jing Tong really doesn't want to carry the burden of Xilai Palace, he just wants to go to the mountains with me Water. Later, when the matter of identifying the demon came out, Xilai Palace became busy again, and the matter of succession was delayed again and again."

As if a certain nerve was touched by the words "traveling in the mountains and rivers", the expression on Sheng Jian's face was still calm, but a certain knuckle moved almost undetectably, and he said lightly: "Before the monster attacked , did you find anything unusual?"

Yu Wanyin has already been asked this question by many people, so she hardly needs to think about it now: "Before the disaster of Xilai, I was away from the palace due to something. The next day after returning to Xilai Palace, the demons attacked."

Speaking of this, she did not forget to add: "I went outside the palace to pay homage to my benefactor, and I was seen by people along the way. If you are worried, you can check."

Ye Zhili and Sheng Jian looked at Hei Wuchang, and the latter gave back a look of "what she said is the truth".

Heiwuchang: "Tell me about the situation when the demons invaded."

Yu Wanyin: "That was the second night I returned to Xilai Palace. I was still asleep. Jing Tong ran to the small courtyard where I lived in a hurry and pulled me up from the bed. He said that the demon He broke into Xilai Palace and asked me to follow Yingshao. I didn't want to, so he asked Yingshao to force me to leave."

Ye Zhili asked the question he was most concerned about: "Is the mountain protection formation still there?"

Yu Wanyin stared straight at Ye Zhili, her water-shearing eyes revealed determination: "When I left, I was already gone."

During the whole conversation, Yu Wanyin didn't panic at all, and everything in Xilai Palace was normal. The disaster of Xilai, which was enough to destroy the sect, seemed to be just a coincidence, so they couldn't find any breakthrough under the existing clues.

After leaving the small building, Hei Wuchang said with emotion: "Monsters really have a lot of things to do. Now I just want to rescue Song Song quickly and go back to the pavilion to play cards together."

Ye Zhili glanced at Hei Wuchang suspiciously: "You want to win Song Songqian, right?"

Hei Wuchang waved his hand: "How can we talk, we have traveled so far for him, and we still spend so much time thinking, can't he make up for our emotional consumption and at the same time give a little financial thanks?"

Ye Zhili was confident about Hei Wuchang's righteousness: "I'd better go back to the inn first, and write down the magic circle that sneaked into Xilai Palace... There are too few clues we can get outside."

They walked towards the inn while speculating about the situation of Xilai Palace. Halfway there, a few people they had just met met them from a long distance away.

Fu Huaqing waved at Sheng Jian: "Jianzun, why did you leave so fast just now!"

Sheng Jian frowned and said, "What else?"

Fu Huaqing: "Hey, we met the head of the Xianmeng. They are asking the disciples from the various sects to discuss rescue together. Let me inform you."

Ye Zhili said, if Xianmeng wants to notify Xuanjian Pavilion, it should go to Yinglin Inn; if it wants to notify Shengjian, it should also send a disciple to notify. I took the task and came to find Shengjian.

He glanced sideways at Sheng Jian's face, and there was impatience written all over him.

Shengma: "No."

After rejecting Fu Huaqing, the three of them were about to continue walking to the inn when they heard a female voice coming from the carriage behind Fu Huaqing.

The voice was mellow and pleasant, and there was a bit of reproach in the tone.

"Just say that Sword Master doesn't like to join in the fun, but you don't believe it."

Ye Zhili paused, and unintentionally stepped on a dead branch as thick as a thumb.

Amidst the muffled noise that no one noticed, Zong Xiangling lifted the curtain and showed a sweet smile at Sheng Jian.

"Jianzun, long time no see."