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After Qinan finished speaking, the room was silent for a long time.

I saw Emperor Tian Jianjun's face go blank for a moment, and after looking at my mother hesitantly said: "This... Even so, Qinan, you should at least tell us in advance."

Qinan asked with a smile: "If I tell you, are you going to save him?"

Emperor Tianjian frowned and said, "That's natural."

The smile on Qinan's face remained unchanged: "That's why I didn't tell you."

"...Elder Qinan!" Huangtian Jianjun was a little angry, "You are avenging your own private revenge!"

Hearing the words, the smile on Qinan's face faded by two points, and his eyes instantly turned cold: "Why did Huangtian Jianjun say that? I didn't kill that person. After all, Huangtian Jianmen didn't collect half of their tax money to save people. It’s morality, and it’s not illegal if you don’t save it. What’s more, I just choose to preserve the latter among the one or a group of people who may die, so it’s a public revenge.”

Emperor Tian Jianjun is also a veteran Yuanshen at any rate, and he was not intimidated by Qinan: "You also said it is 'possible', then if you say it, maybe no one will die!"

Qinan said nonchalantly: "Well, indeed. The probability of this happening is about as high as the probability of Yang Yang being a virgin."

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw that Yang Yang, who had quietly shrunk to the corner of the wall, showed the confused expression of an outsider who was suddenly shot.

Emperor Tian Jianjun couldn't beat Qinan, and he threw away his helmet and armor before he lasted for a long time, and he was about to lose.The mother who had been unable to get in the conversation finally couldn't stand it any longer. She reached out to cover Emperor Tian Jianjun's mouth, and looked at Qinan: "Stop."

Qinan was calm from the beginning to the end, he smiled indifferently when he saw this, and replied respectfully: "Okay, Senior Pingyang."

The mother looked at him silently for a while, as if she wanted to find a place for Huangtian Jianjun, but she didn't know what to say.She gave me one last look, as if she wanted me to speak.

However, she really found the wrong person, how could I blame Qinan.

My mother couldn't stare at me for long, and the Emperor Jianjun, who was held in her arms, was thrashing violently. She had no choice but to look away, and pinched his cheek with one hand expressionlessly to comfort him: "The matter has come to an end, and it is useless to quarrel." Don't think about how to make up for it later."

Huangtian Jianjun took off her hand sullenly, and stopped talking.

Only then did I whisper, "Qinan."

"Huh?" Qinan immediately responded and turned to look at me.

I said, "Do what you want."

Qinan bent his eyes and smiled again, looking very pretty: "No problem. Then let me check the cause of Yan Hui's death first?"

"it is good."

Seeing Qinan wipe away the frozen space-time ban with a wave, I was a little dazed.

Different from straight-forward sword cultivators like me, Taoist cultivators' methods are much more mysterious.If it is said that the way I cultivate only needs to do my best to condense all the strength into one sword, then all the methods of alchemy monks rely on "calculation".

——Calculating the ratio of the prescription, calculating the thoughts of others, and calculating the unpredictable will of God.

And even among all the Danxiu who are good at calculation, Qinan is already the strongest one.

I often feel that there is probably no one in this world who is better at calculating than Qinan, and no one is more deceptive than him.His danger and uncontrollability are increasing day by day, and he has climbed from a mortal to the peak of the source world in just a few thousand years. Even the Emperor Sword Lord and my mother could not have expected this growth rate.

but.

He is as dangerous as he is dazzling.

I felt the heat surging in my chest, and the natal sword slowly made a broken sound because of my strong longing and longing.

I like him so much.

Every day it sinks deeper, every year it becomes more hopeless.

And, as luck would have it.

I know he really loves me too.

From the moment he chose to sign the spiritual source contract with me, he has bound everything about himself to me, hasn't he?

I turned my head slightly, and hid the uncontrollable corners of my mouth where no one else in the room could see.

I finally realized belatedly why I could actually let go at such a critical juncture and leave everything to the unreliable Emperor Sword in my heart to handle.

——Because I knew subconsciously that my lovely and all-powerful Taoist companion would take care of everything for me.

After the space-time seal was lifted, Yan Hui's corpses quickly dispersed.And Qinan has basically completed the investigation in this short period of time.He rubbed his wrists and remained silent for a moment, then half-closed his eyes and brushed his hair casually, his tone seemed to be careless: "The cause of death can't be found out."

"Can't find out?!" Huangtian Jianjun blurted out in surprise.

Facing our unexpected gaze, Qinan spread his hands innocently: "To tell you the truth, the bastard's methods are not generally clever."

Emperor Tianjian still finds it unbelievable: "Even you can't find out?!"

Qinan said: "Don't be so excited. If I can't find out, this in itself proves a lot of things."

He paused for a while when he said this, and then began to list them one by one: "First of all, I am basically proficient in the existing inheritance of alchemy in the source world, so it is absolutely impossible for Yan Hui to die by means of alchemy; , Artifact Refining Dao, and Talisman Array Dao are still well studied, and even Yuanshen-level methods can find some clues—so the possibility of methods in these directions is very small.”

"After excluding these, what remains are the two directions of phantom soul and demon cultivation. The road leads to the same goal, and there are always some things that can be understood by analogy, and those methods are so clever that I can't see the reason at all... basically It can only be the inheritance of Yuanshen level."

"And the development of the monk's inheritance has always been traceable. Now the strongest demon cultivator in the source world is inherited in the Nine Demon Pagoda, and the strongest soul inheritance is in the Ningxiang Pavilion." Qinan clasped his hands together and said seriously, "I guess this At least one of the two families has a problem, so let people pay more attention to it."

After hearing this, Huangtian Jianjun was stunned for a while, then suddenly turned to look at his Taoist companion: "Pingyang, what do you think?"

Mother:"……"

I vaguely sensed a trace of embarrassment from my mother's expressionless face all the year round.

I guess what she was thinking was: I am also a monk of the Weapon Dao who knows nothing about other Dao, I don’t know what you don’t know, what’s the use of asking me?

They stared at each other for a while, and Huangtian Jianjun finally realized that he had done something stupid.However, Sword Emperor Huangtian had a thick skin after all, so he turned his head back as if nothing had happened, and smoothed things over by asking and answering himself: "I think Elder Qinan is right."

...As expected of you.

Pausing for a moment, Sword Emperor Huangtian looked at the person in the room who was trying to reduce his sense of existence: "Yangyang, I will leave the Ningxiang Pavilion to you."

Yang Yang was dumbfounded: "... eh?"

Emperor Huangtian Jianjun didn't give him a chance to refuse at all, and said solemnly and solemnly: "The sect master is optimistic about you!"

Looking at Yang Yang's tangled expression, which hesitated to speak, I suddenly felt a little sympathetic and wanted to laugh.

Look, that's how Huangtian Jianjun oppressed me back then, now it's your turn.

But although I sympathize with Yang Yang, I also think he is a very good candidate.The owner of Ningxiang Pavilion has expressed to me his good opinion of Yangyang before, and Yangyang has the backing of Emperor Tian Jianmen, and most of Ningxiang Pavilion would not dare to entrap him openly.

As for whether the anode will be eaten tofu... I guess a guy who can find [-] to [-] Taoist companions by himself will not care.

The evidence is that Yang Yang is only entangled now, and has not directly resisted the arrangement of Emperor Tian Jianjun.

So I didn't stop it either.

But at this moment, a voice of yin and yang strangeness suddenly penetrated into the room through the formation: "My friends from the Emperor Sword Gate, you have been discussing behind closed doors for so long, did you come up with something?"

This voice does not sound unfamiliar, it belongs to one of the six top powers, an elder of the Shenzhou Pavilion.

What is Shenzhou Pavilion?Shenzhou Pavilion has always been quite close to Huangtian Jianmen, they can be regarded as half allies.They shouldn't have started this kind of offending people by adding insult to injury.

"Yuhong." I heard my mother whisper, "Don't show up later."

I frowned slightly and didn't say anything.

Qinan saw that I was in a bad mood, came over and patted me on the back, and said with a smile, "Don't hold on, you should be treated specially in special times, Mr. Jianjun. Let's use the void formation, and I will send you back to the palace ..."

However, only halfway through his words, the plan was disrupted again.

Another light voice came from outside the room, pointing the finger at me directly: "Jiang Hongjian, I just saw you enter the house from below. This little friend Yanhui provoked you with his front foot, and he lost his life with his back foot. You still shut the door I don't know what I'm doing... Don't you think it's easy to make people suspicious? At the Nine Demon Tower, Moji, I invite you to participate in the investigation of the real culprit, and I am willing to clear up your grievances."

My eyes grew cold when I heard this, and the expressions of the other people in the room were not very good.

This Mo Ji was obviously deliberately leading the ignorant casual cultivator to make malicious speculations along with what he said.

The visitor is not good.