After reconciliation with Jianzun

After the two of them took a few steps forward, Ye Zhili asked, "Why are you here?"

Sheng Jian walked on his left, and looked sideways at him when he heard the words: "I heard that there is another monster hiding in the monk's body in the Xianmeng, and I don't think it's safe."

Ye Zhili couldn't help frowning.

No wonder Zhongxi gave up the second, more secure plan, and wanted to speed up the process of defending the magic circle.

The appearance of the demon identification disc uncovered most of the hidden puppet demons. Seeing that the situation was not right, the demon world decisively switched strategies and took the initiative to attack. It must have been agreed by the supreme commander of the demon world.

Nowadays, there is unrest in every place, even in the Xianmeng, the situation is not optimistic.

Seeing that Ye Zhili didn't speak for a while, Sheng Jian picked up the topic again: "What did you talk about with Zhong Xi?"

Ye Zhili was slightly surprised: "How do you know that I talked to Zhong Xi?"

Sheng Jian said lightly: "Guess."

Decades of getting along is enough for the two to understand each other in many things.

Ye Zhili didn't look into it carefully, and cast a look at Sheng Jian, who understood, and immediately set up a barrier around him to isolate the sound.

The faint blue light flashed away, and instantly became invisible.

Only then did he feel relieved to tell what he had discovered, especially the position of the three members of Xianmeng: "I personally think that Xia Xingchui is fine, otherwise Tao Zi really doesn't need to die. Wen Mo and Zhongxi insisted that they couldn't open it." The second bottle mouth, one thinks that the appearance of the puppet demon is inseparable from the opening of the first bottle mouth of the Hunyuan Qiankun bottle, what exactly is Tao Zizhen trying to lead me to do..."

Sheng Jian: "Perhaps this time, it's not you, but Lu Juchen who is being plotted by the Demon Realm. He is the sword spirit created by Lian Lu, and he is also the heir of Lianshan, and he is also very closely related to the Hunyuan Qiankun Bottle."

Ye Zhili sighed: "This is what I'm most afraid of. If it wasn't for me, Lu Huanchen wouldn't have come to Xianmeng."

"There is a problem here." Sheng Jian shook his head, his eyes were calm, "Master Song only brought back the news that you will return to the Xianmeng, how did Tao Zizhen know that Lu Juchen would also come to the Xianmeng?"

Ye Zhili was taken aback when he heard the words, and the ring around his waist squeaked. If there was any substance to the chill, it climbed densely from the soles of his feet.

If it is true as what Sheng Jian said, Master Lian Lu opened the Hunyuan Qiankun bottle 30 years ago, and the monster has been thinking about it for a long time, then Lu Juchen's appearance in Xilai Palace may not be a coincidence.

But even if the monster tricks Lu Juchen to go to Xilai Palace, there is no guarantee that Lu Juchen will definitely come to the fairy alliance with him.

His fingers hanging on one side moved: "Beside us..."

Unless there are monster spies hiding around them, monitoring their every move, they can make the best use of the situation and add fuel to the flames.

Familiar faces appeared in front of his eyes. He didn't know who to suspect, and he didn't want to doubt anyone.

Sheng Jian interrupted his conjecture: "At least the disaster behind Xilai is not that simple."

Ye Zhili and Sheng Jian wanted to go together.

At first glance, Xi Lai's misfortune seems to be Xi Le's plan to avenge Lou Jingtong and save Lou Jingtong, but now that he thinks about it carefully, there are many loopholes.

The magic circle on the wall of the Chonghua Palace was obviously set up for him, and he knew exactly how much he weighed, and his habit of setting up and breaking the formation.

He left Xuanjian Pavilion to save Xu Song, but the place where Xu Song was going, not to mention Xilai City, was not even in Wushuangzhou, so how could he be arrested and taken to Xilai Palace?

Although Lu Juchen said that he was a sword spirit and had no soul, did Xi Le really not know about it and let Lu Juchen escape?

He asked, "Where's Lu Juchen?"

"I don't know," Sheng Jian didn't forget to add an explanation, "Why should I care about Lu Huanchen?"

Ye Zhili was dumbfounded, very helpless towards Sheng Jian's attitude of expressing his opinion on Lu Juchen when he found an opportunity after talking about the business: "Let's find someone first."

Sheng Jian came to ask Tianzhai to pick up Ye Zhili, Lu Juchen was not idle there, and went to find out about Gong Yangbo in the name of exchanging weapons, so that Ye Zhili would not be bullied by his disciples .

Fortunately, it was already dark, and no matter how busy they were, it was time to go back and rest. The three of them gathered in Ye Zhili's small courtyard without wasting much effort.

After listening to Ye Zhili's question, Lu Juchen thought about it for a long time, but he was still not sure: "After Master Lian Lu passed away, I often went down the mountain to kill demons. It's a big deal, so I want to help.

"As for escaping from the Xilai Palace Prison, I feel that it really went smoothly after you said that. Although I suffered some injuries during the process, it is not fatal."

Ye Zhili and Sheng Jian looked at each other, and asked another question that he was very concerned about: "Master Lian Lu came to Xianmeng 30 years ago to teach Xia Xingchui to open the Hunyuan Qiankun bottle, do you know?"

Lu Juchen's distressed expression gradually faded, and even became serious: "30 years ago?"

Ye Zhili confirmed, "30 years ago."

Lu Juchen shook his head: "No, Master Lu didn't go down to the alchemy mountain at all in those years, because of physical reasons, he has been recuperating. When I was a child, I saw the picture of the Hunyuan Qiankun bottle and asked him. Not very clear, let alone come to Xianmeng to teach Xia Xingchui how to open it."

The fact that Master Lian Lu had never been to Xianmeng made the three of them feel more clouded.

If what Lu Juchen said is true, who was the person who came to Xianmeng 30 years ago, and what was his intention...

Ye Zhili smiled bitterly and said to Sheng Jian: "No wonder Xuanjian Pavilion refuses to mix with Xianmeng. Now I feel that Xushuizhou is simply a pure land on earth, a paradise."

Sheng Jian suggested: "If you find it annoying, we'll go back."

"It's too late," Ye Zhili drank another cup of tea regardless of the night, "This is the end, it's useless to hide."

Even if he was also sucked into the center of the vortex, Lu Juchen was still in a relaxed state, leaning on the back of the chair and crossing his legs: "I didn't expect that I really had a part in this matter, don't be afraid, little leaf, we have cultivated it for a hundred years." Get on the same boat, and I will definitely protect you."

Ye Zhili also offered Lu Juchen a cup of tea: "Take care of yourself."

Lu Juchen immediately took a sip: "Then what should we do next, should we open the Hunyuan Qiankun bottle? We have to tell Xia Xingchui about such a big matter, we can't let us take care of it ourselves."

Ye Zhili looked up, and it was already the climax of the moon, he pressed his temples hard: "I wanted to tell Leader Xia, but I felt that by telling Jane, it was Tao Zi's true intention. Well, let me think about it..."

Seeing that he seemed very tired, Sheng Jian and Lu Juchen didn't stay any longer.

Even though he was acquainted with Sheng Jian and Lu Juchen, Ye Zhili still kept his etiquette and got up to see them off at the gate of the courtyard.

However, the two people who hated each other happened to live next to each other, and they went back on the same road. Lu Juchen's temper was a little bit bad, and he rolled his eyes at Sheng Jian beside him, and with a strong foot, he disappeared into the street.

After Lu Juchen left, Sheng Jian suddenly turned around, and stared at him with dark eyes that hid the dangerous mountains and far seas.

He thought that Sheng Jian had something to say, but he only waited for a silence.

Sheng Jian seemed to be thinking hard to explain during this period of time that was blurred by subjective feelings. The moment before he brought up a gentle smile and wanted to take the initiative to ask, Sheng Jian finally spoke.

"You can always trust me."

Ye Zhili's smile stopped for a moment, but he reacted very quickly, and the stiffness at the corners of his brows and eyes disappeared in an instant with a natural blink.

With gratitude and sincerity, he replied, "Thank you."

Not "I know", "I will", but "Thank you".

Sensing the evasion in Ye Zhili's words, Sheng Jian didn't force it, and walked into the depths of the night alone.

When Sheng Jian's figure was completely engulfed by the night, Ye Zhili slowly closed the courtyard door, the exhaustion on his face was swept away, and even the smile disappeared. When he touched the cup Moroma just used, his eyelids closed down for a moment.

This man is really...too perceptive.

Before he could put away all the utensils on the table, there was a sudden knock on the door behind him.

Across a wooden door, he didn't feel any malice, so he didn't think too much about it, thinking that something happened to Sheng Jian or Lu Jiachen, and he went back and forth.

He put on his usual expression and opened the door that was just closed: "Did you forget something?"

However, it wasn't Sheng Jian or Lu Juchen who knocked on the door, and it might not be expected to give him ten more chances.

Zong Xiangling was wearing a lake-green brocade dress and a dark green gown over his shoulders, clasping his hands in front of him, looking well behaved and well-behaved.

Ye Zhili was still immersed in the previous emotions, and what arose in his heart when he saw Zong Xiangling for the first time was not disgust, but deep vigilance.

Before he had time to ask the other party why he came, Zong Xiangling took a step forward and looked up at him seriously: "Is it Zhili..."

Ye Zhili instinctively denied: "What is Miss Zong talking about?"

Zong Xiangling shed tears: "Zhili, it's really you..."

Ye Zhili: "..."

Why don't you listen to people?

Zong Xiangling visited late at night, and when he saw him, he called him by his previous name, which is strange.

He glanced sideways, confirmed that Zong Xiangling had come by himself, and let him into the courtyard first: "Miss Zong, did you admit the wrong person?"

Zong Xiangling explained while wiping away tears: "Someone told me that Master Jian helped you to be reborn with this body, that's why an outer disciple of the Immortal League has such a high talent in formations, no wonder you know Knowing so many things, no wonder Sword Master values ​​you so much...

"Zhili, you're still alive, that's great, that's great..."

Ye Zhili didn't have time to ask whether Zong Xiangling was crying like a cat, and accurately caught the key point of the other party's words: "Who told you?"

Zong Xiangling shook the bag: "I don't know who he is, a person who has used disguise."

Ye Zhili's deer eyes narrowed slightly.

This person is very good at talking, so he directly used Sheng Jian's name to suppress him, saying that Sheng Jian resurrected him, which increased his credibility, and listed his current doubts, successfully persuading Zong Xiangling.

At this stage, he didn't want to cause extra problems, so he continued to deny: "Ms. Zong, you must have been deceived. The leader recognized my identity. I know some old things because Lu Huanchen likes to gossip, and Sword Master treats me special." , because Xuanjian Pavilion specially instructed..."

Zong Xiangling smiled sadly: "Zhili, do you hate me..."

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