After reconciliation with Jianzun

Song Zhangshi originally thought that it would take five or six days to complete the work, but it was completed in less than a day. He was overjoyed and almost wanted to pull Ye Zhili to praise him.

Then before his hand touched Ye Zhili, he lowered his eyes with a cold look, and could only speak in words.

"Yezi, you are really talented in formations, no! A genius! The Immortal Alliance has already prepared. Although the mission time of the Xuanjian Pavilion Liaison Envoy is not yet full, you can go back and go straight to the inner sect if you want. , and become the direct disciple of the elders in the alliance!"

Ye Zhili hesitated for a moment when he heard the words.

Although he got along well with the Xuanjian Pavilion and the others, he took a step back and said that even if Ji Taxue was willing to keep him, it would cause a grudge between Xianmeng and Xuanjian Pavilion.

What's more, Sheng Jian is also in Xuanjian Pavilion, so he still doesn't want to have any entanglement with Sheng Jian.

He smiled and said, "Thank you for your love and respect from the head and the league. I will think about it carefully."

Whether or not to return to the Xianmeng is not the focus of the discussion now, the two of them only said a few words before exposing the past.

The most important thing right now is that someone needs to go to Xilai Palace to investigate the situation first. It is best to find out where the hostage's body and soul are stored before making the next rescue plan.

As for the candidate to infiltrate, Sheng Jian naturally did his part.

Hei Wuchang originally wanted to go, but was rejected by Sheng Jian. For this kind of secret action, it is best for him to go and return quickly alone.

Sheng Jian's trip was not only to investigate the hostages, but also to search as much information as possible inside the Xilai Palace.

Especially the big apprentice Lou Jingtong.

The four people in Xuanjian Pavilion felt that there was a big problem with this person.

As night fell, Sheng Jian took the formation alone and opened the passage into Xilai Palace.

Ye Zhili looked at the deep long street, the sandalwood fragrance that had been lingering around him gradually dissipated, he rubbed his nose, turned and walked up the stairs.

After returning to his bedroom, he didn't fall asleep, but turned on a few long-burning lamps, and the orange-red lights ignited one by one, like a warm enchantment in the dark night.

The monk's need for sleep is not that great, not to mention that now that Sheng Jian is visiting the Xilai Palace at night, even if he needs it, he can't fall asleep.

He filled the table with pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and slowly began to write.

When I was alone and quiet, the anxiety that had been lingering in my chest was particularly obvious in this long silent night.

I don't know what's going on in Xilai Palace.

Yu Wanyin said that Lou Jingtong didn't want to be the lord of the palace, and the five senior brothers were extremely humble and harmonious. If this is true, how did the monster get into the Xilai Palace?

And the demons forcibly occupied the Xilai Palace and extracted everyone's souls, what kind of sinister thing did they want to do?

Shengma has gone out many times before, and he has never been so restless as tonight.

When he made another typo, there was a brisk knock on the door from outside.

Lu Juchen raised his voice and said, "Little Ye Zi, haven't you slept yet?"

Ye Zhili put the pen aside, he remembered that Lu Juchen was seriously injured, he thought he hadn't woken up yet, but he didn't expect to be able to get out of bed.

Speaking of it, it was also his negligence, just after breaking through the magic circle protecting the mountain in Xilai Palace, and because of Sheng Jian's troubles, he completely forgot about Lu Juchen.

He hastened to welcome the person in: "Come into the house."

The title of Yao Wu's master of medicine and Taoism did not fall from the sky. The sword spirit whose spiritual power was sealed off the ground the day before now has a lot of ruddy complexion and is alive and kicking.

Ye Zhili put the things on the table aside, poured a cup of tea for Lu Juchen, and asked concerned: "How do you feel, is there any discomfort?"

Lu Juchen's eyebrows were heavy, the corners of his eyes were slightly raised, and he smiled evilly: "I'm fine, the medical sage said that I will recover completely soon."

He felt relieved: "That's good."

When Lu Juchen saw Ye Zhili in the inner city of Xilai, he was full of curiosity, and now he finally had the opportunity to ask: "What about you? I heard about you later, and I heard that you were besieged by demons. Self-destruct, what now..."

Ye Zhili was also dazed about the rebirth. He thought it was a coincidence at first, but although he realized something was wrong, he didn't find any valuable clues, so he just shook his head and said, "I don't know either. Everything has changed."

Lu Juchen accepted it well: "It's better to be alive than anything else." Ye Zhili smiled and said, "You're right."

Lu Juchen continued to be curious: "Then what happened to you and Sheng Jian? I remember the relationship between the two of you later... Is this getting mixed up again?"

After all, Lu Juchen had known him a long time ago, he was an old friend, he knew more about the affairs between him and Sheng than others, and the questions he asked became more and more difficult to answer.

He was silent for a while, and then he said bravely: "Nie Yuan. After I woke up, I was sent by the Xianmeng to the Xuanjian Pavilion as a liaison envoy. Who would have thought that Sheng Jian would also be in the Xuanjian Pavilion."

Lu Juchen got a little closer to him, the reflection of his face was clearly reflected in his dark purple eyes, and he said something almost abruptly.

"Little Yezi, will you turn back?"

The warm breath was on the side of his face, and he couldn't help but hide back.

The faces of Zong Xiangling and Fu Huaqing from yesterday, and Sheng Jian's footsteps followed in turn flashed through his mind.

Sheng Jian is indeed changing as he said.

If it was him in the past, he would probably cheer and immediately forgive the two of Sheng Jian for leaving.

However, the world is impermanent, and Sheng Jian is not the only one who has changed.

As if to comfort himself, he said softly: "The past should be let go."

Sensing his sudden depression, Lu Juchen patted his shoulder with one hand to change the subject: "Yes, let's go if you have passed, if you can't, you can go back to Lianshan with me, and I will teach you how to forge a sword."

Ye Zhili was amused by Lu Juchen, and rubbed the other person's head: "Okay, someday I can't get along anymore, I'll go to Lianshan to find you."

Lu Juchen curled his lips: "You come to me only when you can't get along. It's okay, if you want to come, Lianshan will always leave you a stove."

The two were chatting happily when they heard a disciple from Xuanjian Pavilion knock on the door and report: "Liaison envoy, please see me there."

Ye Zhili and Lu Juchen looked at each other, both of them were a little confused, why did Yu Wanyin come to see her this late at night?

In order to avoid any urgent matters, he said loudly: "Please come in."

Yu Wanyin changed her makeup, but she still had a gentle and dignified style, and when she entered the door, she was greeted with grace.

Lu Huangchen saw that Ye Zhili had a guest who was about to leave, but Ye Zhili grabbed him.

Lonely man and widow in the middle of the night, with Lu Huangchen around, he can somewhat avoid suspicion.

The good thing is that Wanyin didn't care if there was an extra sword spirit in the room, and she sat down beside Ye Zhili calmly before asking, "Who is this?"

Lu Juchen curled his lips into a smile, revealing a small pointed canine tooth: "Lu Juchen, the sword spirit of Master Lian Lu's Dust Sword."

Yu Wanyin briefly introduced herself, and the two knew each other.

Ye Zhili made a cup of tea for Yu Wanyin, and asked, "I don't know why Miss Yu is looking for you?"

Yu Wanyin shook her head and smiled softly: "I just want to have a casual chat with the Liaison Envoy. I heard that the Liaison Envoy rewrote the demon identification disc by himself and detected thousands of demons hidden in the world. Wanyin admires it very much."

Ye Zhili said modestly: "It's all thanks to Senior Ren Xinghe, I didn't do anything."

Yu Wanyin: "The liaison envoy is self-effacing. When I first met the liaison envoy, I felt that he was somewhat similar to Jing Tong in temperament. He is also a very elegant and humble person."

When it comes to Lou Jingtong whose life and death are unknown, the sorrow on Yu Wanyin's brows deepens.

Ye Zhili comforted him: "You and Ji people in Lou Dao have their own aura."

Yu Wanyin sighed: "I hope so. I heard that Master Jian has already left for Xilai Palace?"

Ye Zhili's eyelids trembled, and before he could speak, Yu Wanyin continued: "The liaison envoy, don't misunderstand. Now the Immortal League is in charge of the overall situation, and the one with the highest level of cultivation and the most trustworthy in Xilai Outer City is Sword Master. People are watching you."

Lu Juchen, who had been quiet for a long time, suddenly broke the stage: "Huh, is that so? Sword Master has already gone to Xilai Palace? Why didn't I know?"

Yu Wanyin froze, and insisted: "After all, it was my fiancé who had the accident, so I paid more attention."

Ye Zhili passed Lu Juchen's body with a smile in his spare time, and then withdrew his expression: "Miss Yu, don't worry, I believe that with the joint efforts of Xianmeng and all the monks, Xilai Palace will be able to be brought back. The trapped fellow Taoist was successfully rescued."

Yu Wanyin didn't expect Ye Zhili to be so watertight, so she changed the subject along the way: "The relationship between the Liaison Envoy and Sword Master?"

Ye Zhili lowered his head and sipped his tea. In his previous life, when he and Sheng Jian were Taoist couples, no one paid attention to them. Now that they are separated, more people ask.

He said calmly: "The atmosphere in Xuanjian Pavilion is very good, and everyone has a good relationship."

Yu Wanyin smiled: "I heard that the Liaison Envoy had experienced life and death with the people from Xuanjian Pavilion and Sanruo Mountain in Pingze Town and formed a friendship. Then there are really nearly two hundred mid-level and high-level demons in Pingze Town?"

Lu Juchen has never heard of this passage: "Two hundred middle and high-level monsters?"

Yu Wanyin's expression was justly curious, as if she really wanted to hear some legendary story, but Ye Zhili was a little wary for no reason.

He said in harmony, "That's what happened."

Yu Wanyin: "There are two types of monsters in the world today. The natural monsters that come out through the cracks, and the acquired demons of the monks. Most of the middle and high-level monsters are the latter. I wonder how the Liaison Envoy thinks about these two?"

Even if Ye Zhili was a fool, he would understand that Yu Wanyin wouldn't come to him in the middle of the night to talk about the difference between monsters, which probably contained some meaning.

He thought for a moment: "There is no unified conclusion on why monks become demons, but most monks still retain their reason and emotions after becoming demons.

"It is their nature to gather demons and demons, and it is against the heart for monks to become demons and then join them."

Yu Wanyin looked out of the window, her eyes drifted away, and she turned back after a long time, staring at Ye Zhili faintly: "Yes, a monk who has become a demon, who can tell clearly. The liaison envoy, the monk who is possessed, deserve to die?"

The originally normal atmosphere in the room froze for an instant, half of Yu Wanyin's pretty face was sunk in the shadows, and the night wind broke in through the wide open window, blowing the ever-burning lamp fluttering through the gauze lampshade.