After reconciliation with Jianzun

Wen Mo subconsciously glanced sideways at Xia Xingchui, but it was just a waste of time for her to deny it just for this small gesture.

Xia Xingchui's face turned serious as expected, and he asked Xiang Wenmo worriedly, "Your demon?"

Wen Mo glared at Zhong Xi bitterly, the latter stroked the beard on his chin, as if he had won some battle, the pride between his brows was undisguised.

She explained: "Leader, don't get in the way..."

Ye Zhili observed Wen Mo's expression and guessed how "not in the way".

Those who cultivate the Tao will inevitably encounter demons.

It's just that the harm of this inner demon can be great or small. If it is too big, it can directly make the monk fall into the demon, and never return to the human camp.

If it is small, it can pass in the effort of a dream. The death of relatives and friends, the scene on the verge of death, and even the fear of snakes, insects, rats and ants can become demons.

Speaking of demons, Ye Zhili thought that in the five permanent realms of Sanruo Mountain, Sheng Jian was trapped by demons and stayed on the second floor for a long time, but he stepped out first with ease.

I don't know what the demons of these high-ranking monks are.

No matter how Wen Mo explained it, once Zhong Xi exposed her inner demons, she would lose out in the debate on whether to open the second bottle of Hunyuan Qiankun Bottle.

Xia Xingchui was swaying from side to side, but finally made up his mind when he saw this: "Momo, why don't you go and rest for a while."

The address is intimate and the tone is concerned.

It sounded like he was thinking about Wen Mo's body, but his words contained defensiveness and indifference.

Wen Mo struggled and said, "Leader, my body is fine, but the demon..."

Xia Xingchui interrupted with a warm voice: "Even if there is no problem, no matter how good you are, you have to take care of yourself. Opening Mo Zhaofeng's barrier is a very exhausting thing."

The leader and deputy leader, who were originally close friends, tore off the top layer of the mask of cicada wings at this moment, revealing the cold reality inside.

Perhaps the two of them had never confided in each other, or Xia Xingchui wanted to put the Xianmeng first, and would never make a mistake.

Wen Mo has been by Xia Xingchui's side for more than a hundred years, knowing that the other party has made up his mind, anything he says will destroy the only decency left.

We have known each other for hundreds of years, but not enough to know each other.

She lowered her head and lightly basked in the sun, the tassels on the hairpin became entangled with her movements, forming a precious knot.

"Subordinates obey."

After Wen Mo agreed, Xia Xingchui made another salute to Sheng Jian: "Nowadays, monsters are difficult to guard against. The enchantment of Mo Zhaofeng is connected to the bottle of Hunyuan Qiankun. Once opened, the spellcaster holding the key will suffer a lot of wear and tear. I don't know how long Sword Master Yuanheng will stay in Xianmeng?"

Ye Zhili and Lu Juchen met eyes, no wonder Xia Xingchui was willing to let the three of them watch a good show of Xianmeng, so they were waiting here.

Yu Gong, this matter involves a conspiracy buried by demons for 30 years.

In private, Ye Zhili was closely involved again.

Sheng Jian said lightly: "This deity will come."

Xia Xing clapped his palms and smiled and said, "Okay, okay! Xia will recall the disciples outside, so that he can make preparations for opening the second bottle of Hunyuan Qiankun Bottle, and the three of you will be notified at that time."

An important matter was settled like this, and the people present dispersed.

Zhongxi, who had achieved his goal, was full of joy on his face, and even the wrinkles between his brows seemed to be much lighter. When passing by Wen Mo, his thin body brought a gust of wind, like a silent laugh.

Wen Mo didn't lose her composure because of Zhongxi's behavior, she walked in the same way as when she came, she calmly called out the flying sword, and flew from Weiyuan Pavilion to the distance.

Ye Zhili and the others were sent down the mountain by Xia Xingchui himself, and they also chatted about the Hunyuan Qiankun bottle.

Mozhao Peak is the mountain with the most aura in the Immortal League. In order to protect the artifact, Xia Xingchui set up a very strict barrier. Even if his cultivation reached Shengjian's level, he would be seriously injured if he tried to break it by force. Even with three keys Open the enchantment, and the three casters will also suffer wear and tear.

Now that the demons are fighting back and the situation is grim, it is reasonable for Wen Mo not to take risks.

However, only by finding the cause of the puppet demon can we cut off its source. Since there are clues, we should try it anyway.

Xia Xingchui still had things to do, so he sent them down the mountain and turned back. Ye Zhili had to go to Zhongxi to help strengthen the mountain protection formation of the Xianmeng. Accompany him for a walk.

Lu Juchen clicked his tongue and said, "This fairy alliance is really interesting. Look at Zhongxi's air just now. If you don't know, you'd think how much you've been aggrieved by Wen Mo."

Ye Zhili couldn't help but feel a little emotional: "I heard that when the Xianmeng was replaced with a new deputy leader, the two especially fought fiercely. Since then, the deputy leader has always dominated Elder Zhong in many years since he took the position."

Lu Juchen let out a "huh": "No wonder, the grievances have been accumulated for a long time. This is, when the two of them first quarreled in Weiyuan Pavilion, I thought Zhongxi was going to fight Wen Mo."

Because Sheng Jian is the leader of swordsmanship, Ye Zhili specially studied the ranking of swordsmen in the cultivation world, and recalled a little: "I remember that the deputy leader seems to be ranked seventh in the list of swordsmen?"

Sheng Jian said: "It's already the fourth."

Ye Zhili's eyes widened slightly: "Already fourth?! So powerful."

Lu Juchen asked curiously: "What about Xia Xingchui, I remember he is also a sword cultivator, right? Where is he ranked?"

Sheng Jian shook his head: "No one has seen Xia Xingcui's true strength, but Xia Xingcui is Wen Mo's half-master, and Wen Mo's swordsmanship was taught by Xia Xingcui."

There is actually half of the master-student relationship.

Thinking of Xia Xingchui's unquestionable aura after making the decision just now, Ye Zhili praised: "Being the leader of the Immortal League is really not easy..."

Xia Xinghui.

Shake Light Zun.

There was an inconspicuous arc on his lips, and he quickly restrained himself when he spoke: "By the way, Luanchen, you said you saw the picture scroll of Hunyuan Qiankun bottle in Lianshan?"

Lu Juchen replied: "Yes, what's wrong?"

Ye Zhili: "I want to see what this artifact looks like that makes a pair of friends who are close to the master and apprentice unhappy."

Lu Juchen waved his hand when he heard the words: "Hey, Lianshan is too far away, why don't I go and redraw a painting for you."

Ye Zhili thanked, "Then I will trouble you."

"No trouble," Lu Juchen stopped, "I remember you take a break at noon, I'm going to draw now, and I'll bring it to you at noon."

After Lu Huanchen left, Ye Zhili and Sheng Jian took a shortcut and walked into an alley. He was thinking about how to hand over the invitation to Sheng Jian, when Sheng Jian suddenly said, "Wen Mo Yao Guangzun's title is Please, and Xia Xing agrees."

When a monk has a certain reputation, honor titles follow one after another. Some honor titles are given by himself, and some are given by others. Wen defaults Xia Xingchui as a half-master, and there is nothing wrong with such behaviors.

Ye Zhili turned sideways and looked at Sheng Jian, his eyes were clear.

He blinked and jokingly said: "Sword Master Yuanheng really knows everything in the world."

Sheng Jian smiled very lightly, as if a ray of spring breeze swayed on a lake that had been frozen for hundreds of years, warming the opening with the most suitable heat, and the lake below slowly overflowed from it, frankly Expose the true inner to embrace the world.

"Not as good as you."

Ye Zhili followed suit with a smile. Seeing that Wen Tianzhai was getting closer, he took out the hot invitation from his storage bag and handed it over: "It's for you."

Sheng Jian received it in his hands without knowing why: "What?"

Ye Zhili: "Invitation for Zong Xiangling's wedding."

The exquisite bronzing invitation card seemed to be a poisonous snake whose throat was sealed with blood and rose to heaven after being bitten. Sheng Jian's face changed drastically, and he was about to throw the invitation card out immediately.

Ye Zhili grabbed Sheng Jian's wrist: "What are you doing?"

Sheng Jian said sharply: "No. She went to look for you again?"

"Her goal should be you, but it's a pity you didn't see you." Ye Zhili gave a short answer, feeling that this topic would become unpleasant if it continued, so he quickly changed the subject, "But she came to me because she was called by someone. design."

Shengma: "Designed by someone?"

Ye Zhili tried his best to get out of the identity of the person involved, and narrated the story from a calm and objective point of view: "Someone went to Zong Xiangling after changing his appearance, saying that you brought me back to life, and she came to me crying, saying that there was no one in Liuluomen. Blame you, please go to her wedding, I hope you can go back and have a look."

He didn't dare to put on any expression, lest Sheng Jian would confess his heart to him in the street in the next second. Although he had set up a barrier to prevent eavesdropping and was walking in a deserted alley, the scene was unimaginable no matter how hard he thought about it. Not very pretty.

Sheng Jian followed his train of thought and said, "The people behind the scenes are trying to drive a wedge between you and me."

Ye Zhili nodded: "I think so too. The purpose of that person is to get you out of the Immortal League as soon as possible. This matter is probably related to the opening of the second bottle of Hunyuan Qiankun Bottle."

Sheng Jian said firmly, "I won't go."

Ye Zhili laughed: "Sheng Jian, you know, I don't care whether you go or not."

He tilted his head slightly, as if he was a little embarrassed: "I have been looking for opportunities, since we are talking about it now, let's talk about it together.

"I can understand how you want to make up for me, Sheng Jian, and I am willing to accept it. The matter of the Hunyuan Qiankun Bottle is a very important part for me and the future of the cultivation world. As an individual, I am very grateful to you Can help me get through this disaster.

"If you hadn't found heaven and earth spirit treasures and formation secrets for me in my previous life, I wouldn't have achieved what I am today. In this life, you have saved me from danger time and time again. What you 'owed me' has actually been paid off.

"When the second bottle is opened, there will definitely be a huge secret involved. Then you can bring this secret back to Liuluomen. As the front line against demons, Pavilion Master Ji and the others need this secret very much."

After entanglement for so long, Ye Zhili wanted to understand a truth.

Most people never forget a relationship, not necessarily because of how affectionate it is, but probably more because they are unwilling and want to make up for their regrets.

It's a bit like what you can't get is the best.

If you really want to hold it in your hand again, that may be the case.

Blocking is worse than sparseness, instead of keeping Sheng Jian away from thousands of miles away, it is better to let Sheng Jian do what he wants to do, maybe he can help Sheng Jian get out of it as soon as possible, so that both of them can have relief.

He looked at Sheng Jian's face, smiled again and added: "If it makes you feel better, I can also add some conditions, such as not being allowed to attend Zong Xiangling's wedding, and not seeing anyone from Liuluomen again in this life. "

These things are not enough to cause illness in his heart, but since Sheng Jian thinks they are, then they can be.

The knuckles of Sheng Jian's hand holding Cong Ye turned white, the blue blood vessels were obviously bursting outwards, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down, as if there were countless words to say, but when it came to his mouth, there was only one sentence: "I will let Ji Taxue sent someone to wait for the news."

Ye Zhili's tone was gentle, but firm and unquestionable: "Sheng Jian, this is my bottom line."

If there is a mirror now, Ye Zhili might find that his expression is very similar to Xia Xingchui who knows that Wen Mo has a demon in his heart.

It was an alienation and indifference that could not be concealed no matter how hard it was.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-05-1915:54:56~2021-05-2017:06:51期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 penny;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 1 penny;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Chen Sanyuan;

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