After reconciliation with Jianzun

Lu Juchen looked at Zong Xiangling who was blocking the middle of the road with his outstretched arms, raised his eyebrows, and changed his posture of holding a sword in his hand.

Without Lu Juchen opening his mouth, Zong Xiangling understood something from his three-point evil smile, trembling all over, quickly put down his arms, twirling the goose-yellow hem, ran to Xu Ming's side and handed him to Xu Ming. Standing up: "Brother Ming, are you okay?"

As soon as Xu Ming saw Zong Xiangling, the arrogance on his body was completely lost in a blink of an eye. Even if he just got up from the ground, he still didn't forget to ask: "Why did you come out? Does your body still hurt?"

Zong Xiangling shook her head, her beautiful eyes sparkling with water, perfectly interpreting what is meant by "I'm in pain but it's okay, I can still hold on".

Ye Zhili looked at this belated concubine love with cold eyes. He originally thought how Zong Xiangling would fall in love with a mindless Xu Ming after chasing after Sheng Jian for so many years, but now he understands a little bit. .

Although Xu Ming was a little silly, he was really kind to Zong Xiangling.

And Xu Ming is not completely without advantages.

At least courageous.

He subconsciously wanted to turn around and leave, he didn't want to stay for a moment longer when Sheng Jian and Zong Xiangling appeared at the same time.

Given Xu Ming's character, now that he has experienced such a big embarrassment, he will never let it go easily. Now that he is gone, troubles will inevitably arise in the future.

Sheng Jian knew what he was thinking, and asked cautiously: "Why don't I send you back, I will handle it here."

Ye Zhili cast an almost indifferent glance at Sheng Jian, feeling a little untimely sarcasm in his heart, and even wanted to ask Sheng Jian how he planned to deal with the girl who had loved him for many years.

He knew that Sheng Jian didn't have the slightest affection for Zong Xiangling, and he didn't have an old love for Sheng Jian, or any undue possessiveness.

It's just that everything that happened in the past can no longer be changed. Now that times have changed and he has changed his name and identity, there is no reason to ask Zong Xiangling for any compensation for his past emotions.

Zong Xiangling is like a microcosm of the unbearable things between him and Sheng Jian in the past few decades, and has become the deepest thorn in his flesh and blood. It is clean when it is out of sight, but whenever it touches it, it will make him feel sick.

What he hates is not Zong Xiangling, but his cowardly and humble self.

But one cannot always be trapped in the quagmire of the past, he must learn to face it.

Ye Zhili secretly let out a foul breath, and shook his head at Sheng Jian: "I also have a share."

Lu Juchen didn't want to see Xu Ming and Zong Xiangling's tiredness, so he reminded him aloud: "Hey, do you still want to fight?"

Zong Xiangling pressed Xu Ming, who wanted to be brave, and faced Lu Juchen directly: "What happened today is all because of me, and there are many misunderstandings in it, why don't you sit down and have a good talk, so as not to hurt the peace."

Lu Juchen seemed to have heard some joke, the tails of his eyes were hooked upwards, but his eyes did not have any warmth: "Why didn't you say that there were many misunderstandings when you attacked Xiao Yezi just now, for fear of hurting your friendship."

Xu Ming didn't want Zong Xiangling to be treated like this, so he swiped his black sword in the air and pointed at Lu Juchen: "Is it true that you cut Xiangling's arm for no reason?"

Lu Juchen said casually: "I did cut it, but it was not for no reason."

Xu Ming: "Why is that?"

Lu Juchen: "A good dog doesn't block the way, but she wants to block my way. What do you think she is?"

Xu Ming was furious, he no longer cared about Zong Xiangling's obstruction, and gathered his spiritual power to compete with Lu Juchen.

What Lu Juchen was waiting for was this moment, the knuckles on the hilt of the sword exerted strength, ready to leap forward at any time.

Seeing that Lu Juchen and Xu Ming were about to fight, a woman in a water-green outfit flew down from the air, her clear voice carrying undeniable coercion.

"stop!"

Looking at the face alone, the woman is only in her early twenties, with a beautiful appearance, she has no timidity in the face of the mess all over the floor and the imminent battle situation, and her brows are full of calmness.

Director Song was overjoyed, and while bowing to salute, he deliberately said loudly: "I have met the Vice President!"

Ye Zhili was a little surprised, he didn't expect Wen Mo to come.

It was rumored that when Xia Xingcui took office as the leader of the Immortal League, he promptly cleaned up a group of old minions, and single-handedly promoted the unknown Wen Mo as the deputy leader.

Wen Mo also lived up to expectations, his skills in dealing with affairs are superb, and his cultivation base is also unfathomable. He has made many contributions since he took office, and his reputation in the cultivation world is close to that of Xia Xingchui.

Many people speculated privately that although Wen Mo is a woman, she has a very high spirit, so she may not be willing to stay under Xia Xingchui all the time.

Regarding these rumors, Xia Xingchui only smiled happily, if Wen Mo really wanted to be the leader, he would be willing to abdicate and make Wen Mo the deputy leader himself.

A slightly larger Xilai Palace will be full of wind and clouds, and the water will be so shallow in the largest fairy alliance in the cultivation world.

Ye Zhili stepped forward and pulled Lu Juchen over, signaling not to act rashly, and he also saluted with the surrounding Xianmeng disciples.

Wen Mo seemed to have a good temper, and waved at his disciples without airs: "Let's all go away."

The Xianmeng disciples obviously respected the deputy leader, and let Zhang Song take them away from the lively scene.

Wen Mo's eyes turned around a few people, as if he couldn't understand the tense atmosphere, he showed a comfortable smile: "It's windy on the road, why don't you follow me to Weiyuan Pavilion, Leader Xia's favorite Drinking tea there is a good place to talk."

The expression on Xu Ming's face changed, Zong Xiangling tugged at his sleeve when he saw this, and he cupped his hands.

"Nasu gave Vice President Wen this face!"

Ye Zhili thought about it, Xu Ming knew that if he really had to fight, he would not be able to beat him, Wen Mo made a suggestion, and Zong Xiangling urged him, so he went down.

But for him, it would be good if Xianmeng intervened.

Otherwise, if one of Sheng Jian and Lu Juchen was more aggressive, it would inevitably be true.

Sheng Jian always listened to him in everything, although Lu Juchen was unhappy because the fight didn't end, he knew the seriousness and let him agree.

Weiyuan Pavilion is located on a mountain peak in Xianmeng. It is Xia Xingchui's private residence. The pavilions are generous and elegant, with clear streams running around them. Plum blossoms, orchids, bamboos and chrysanthemums bloom in the four corners. Unknown little beasts heard the movement It will also hide behind stones and peek.

The more Ye Zhili looked at Xia Xingchui's place, the more he liked it, thinking about getting one when he wanted.

Seeing his eyes, Sheng Jian turned his head and asked, "Shall I find you an empty mountain?"

Regardless of Wen Mo still leading the way, Lu Juchen interjected, "What empty mountain are you looking for? Little Yezi, you come to refine the mountain, and I will directly modify it for you, and the preservation is better than his."

Ye Zhili sighed: "Thank God you don't make trouble for me."

"I didn't make any trouble!" Lu Juchen pointed out dissatisfied, "It's all Shengjian, if today's incident wasn't for Shengjian..."

Ye Zhili glanced at Wen Mo, and reminded in a low voice, "Don't talk nonsense!"

Wen Mo seemed unaware, with a smile on his face: "You two have such a good relationship."

Ye Zhili reluctantly smiled.

He and Sheng Jian are former Taoist couples who have reconciled. Sheng Jian and Lu Juchen dislike each other, and Lu Juchen seems to have something for him.

This relationship is really good... messy.

As Wen Mo said, Xia Xingchui was sitting in a gazebo by a clear pool in Weiyuan Pavilion waiting, waving when he saw them coming.

Xu Ming endured all the way, and took the lead to walk into the gazebo to complain to Xia Xingchui: "I have seen the leader of Xia, the leader of Xia, today it is Xu who disturbed the cleanliness of the fairy alliance, and Xu is a spiritual law, but you are in charge of more than a hundred of the fairy alliance. Over the years, Xianmeng has always been a place for reasoning, you have to give some justice to this matter!"

Xia Xingchui pushed a cup of tea in front of Xu Ming, and said in a harmonious voice, "Sect Master Xu calm down, what happened?"

"When the disaster came from the west, my fiancée, Xiang Ling, kindly wanted to remind you about Ye Zi, a disciple in the alliance, but Master Lu beside him chopped off Xiang Ling's left arm indiscriminately!"

After Xu Ming finished talking about Lu Juchen, he looked at Sheng Jian angrily: "Xiang Ling went to ask the medical saint to help him heal, but Yuanheng Sword Master didn't let the medical saint help, that's all, and because of Ye Zi, Xiang Ling His right arm was also cut off, and after the misfortune of Xilai, he took advantage of the time when the head of the sect took Xiangling to seek medical treatment and asked for medicine, and smashed Liuluomen! Xumou is a bloody man, how can he see his beloved suffer such humiliation? !"

Lu Juchen sat on the side with Erlang's legs crossed, and laughed out loud when he heard the words: "Bloody boy, is he bloody who was frozen into ice by Sheng Jian?"

Xu Ming slammed the table: "That's a sneak attack! Lu Juchen, do you dare to fight me?!"

Just as Lu Juchen was about to fight, seeing Ye Zhili glared at him indifferently, he curled his lips and put back the half-drawn saber.

Compared with Xu Ming's fury, Ye Zhili was exceptionally calm.

Sheng Jian and Lu Juchen fought because Zong Xiangling took the lead in the previous life and instigated the disciples of the Liuluomen to suppress and humiliate him. They were avenging him.

But the matter of rebirth cannot be said in the open.

He said indifferently: "Liuluomen was originally a small sect, and only by relying on Yuanheng Sword Master can it have a scale in Leji Mountain. Yuanheng Sword Master just flattened Leji Mountain and took back the benefits he had given. No lives were taken."

Ye Zhili's eyes are light and transparent, as if he can see through people's hearts, even if sitting beside him is Sword Master Yuanheng, the principal and deputy leader of the Immortal League, the heir of Lianshan, the lord of Shazhi Sect and the head of Liuluomen The daughter of her daughter, she has no sense of inferiority, her gestures are calm, and her eyes have never had the slightest disturbance.

Speaking of this, he turned his eyes and looked at Zong Xiangling quietly: "Besides, you said that Zong Xiangling wanted to remind me kindly at the beginning, but did you ever ask, what did she want to remind me?"

Zong Xiangling was startled by that gaze, and hurriedly moved away, not daring to meet his gaze.

Ye Zhili's eyelashes moved lightly.

Those things that Sheng Jian did, even blocking him in Xilai City, were mostly dissatisfied with Fu Huaqing because of his setbacks, or it was simply out of habit, and he didn't want anyone else around Sheng Jian. .

So I specially wanted to remind him that he and Sheng Jian's former Taoist companion had similar faces, so that he could regenerate the rift between him and Sheng Jian.

It's just that Zong Xiangling never expected that he was accompanied by an evil Lu Juchen, who didn't even give a chance to speak, and directly moved his hands.

He asked: "Miss Zong, do you really want me to say something here?"

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