My old enemy and I became the hottest CP in the comprehension world

"Actually, I understand that Lord Sword Immortal doesn't want to say it. After all, the heart demon pretends to be himself and stirs up wind and rain in this world. It doesn't look like a decent thing."

Qi Zong's eyes diverged for a while and then retracted. Seeing Wan Qi Zhengming's extremely fearful appearance, his mood improved a lot, so he had a little patience and explained to Wan Qi Zhengming.

"Master Sword Immortal doesn't need to look at me like this. I didn't guess this matter out of thin air, but I ignored it at the beginning. I have seen it before, so why did I forget it?"

"Have you seen it?"

Wan Tengzhengming was startled, apparently he didn't think there were other examples besides him, "But so what if you have seen it before? How do you know that person's situation is like mine."

Naturally, Qi Zong had seen it, not only saw it, but was almost kept in the forbidden formation by that person's inner demon.

But now there is obviously no need to tell Wan Chengzheng about this. The reason why he pointed it out at this time is that he really just thought of it, and the other is because Zhou Chengfeng's words just woke him up.

Ning Jian, Wan Qi Zhengming, and Zhou Chengfeng, these three seem to have nothing to do with each other, but just because they have an intersection with him, it means that there is a lead between them secretly implicated, and it was just him trying to test Wan Qi Zhengming. , but now it seems obvious that he guessed right.

"In this world, there will be no love and hate that appear for no reason. I have always wondered why Lord Sword Immortal showed hostility towards Ning Xiu. Even if Ning Xiu plotted against you because of Ning Jian, you would have thought that you were in your own right when you saw this. The dead apprentice should be happy, why would there be hostility?

Unless someone once used your mind to calculate you.

In this way, even if he is a direct disciple who has been imprisoned for 1 years, he will inevitably have resentment.

I remember that even though Senior Brother Ning Jian is the direct disciple of Master Sword Immortal, he is no different from other senior brothers. Apart from yourself, who else can know your thoughts?

Finally, and the most important point, Mr. Sword Immortal, your unfamiliar politeness before is not dissatisfied with yourself. Coupled with what I have seen, it is not difficult to guess the truth. "

"As expected of being a Taoist companion with that kid Ning Jian, you have thought about everything about him in detail."

Seeing that Qi Zong had exposed his old background, Wan Chengzheng twitched the corner of his mouth stiffly. This person is so wise and close to a monster. No wonder he is a demon cultivator, but he is still a man of great luck.

But what he wanted to tell Qi Zong about this matter before was that Qi Zong didn't want to listen to it, and he tormented himself for no reason.

Really small minded, those who don't know think he is fighting for Ning Jian!

Wan Qi Zhengming muttered like a laugh, all these words fell into Qi Zong's ears, seeing Wan Qi Zhengming's appearance, Qi Zong couldn't help laughing.

"Master Sword Immortal, if you really wanted to say something, you wouldn't wait until now, let alone react like this after I raised this matter.

Ah, let me take a guess. "

Qi Zong tapped his finger on the back of his hand, "Perhaps Master Sword Immortal, you would say that this is a certain disciple of Wanjian Valley with evil intentions, who conspired with Ning Xiu to plot against you, right?"

"Now that you have said all this, what else do you want me to say?"

"Master Sword Immortal can say a lot."

Qi Zong's expression turned cold, "Master Sword Immortal has not solved the biggest doubt for me. If you dare to be the second among sword cultivators in this world, Master Sword Immortal, I'm afraid no one can be number one. The way has always been proved by the sword, why does the Lord Sword Immortal have a heart demon?"

……

In the courtyard.

After Qi Zong left with Wan Chengzhengming, Zhou Chengfeng put away his playful smile and heartless appearance, and looked expressionlessly at the zombie in front of him, who seemed to be in extreme pain, and saw that the aura in the yard began to burn the zombie Finally, with a sigh, he untied the wrist guard on his left wrist.

There was a slow bandage wrapped around the wristband, and there were faint redness a few times. Zhou Chengfeng untied the bandage, and a hideous wound lay across his wrist.

The surrounding naked eyes can see that the new flesh is constantly healing, but the next moment it stops as if blocked by a transparent barrier, and the wound bursts open again.

Week after week, Zhou Chengfeng's face did not change at all, but a strong smell of blood gradually spread.

As early as when the smell of blood was wafting in the courtyard, the zombie calmed down, staring blankly at the blood red on the hideous wound, and it didn't look like it was biting madly just a little bit ago.

"After so long, you still only recognize the smell of my blood. It's strange to say that when I was a zombie, I didn't have any blood at all. How do you remember?"

Zhou Chengfeng put his wrist on the golden wooden coffin next to him, and the blood slowly dripped into the exquisite formation inside the coffin along the wound, and covered the entire bottom of the coffin within a short while.

"No, at the moment of my resurrection, my hand was nailed to the ground with a sword. Do you remember that time? Look at you, you have become a zombie, but you still remember it."

Zhou Chengfeng looked at him and spoke softly, as if he was seeing an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time. At this time, the blood in the coffin began to slowly spread up the floor.

At the moment when the entire coffin was covered, the stunned zombie suddenly stood up, walked into the coffin step by step, and lay flat, with a smile on his expressionless face.

From the beginning to the end, there was no response to Zhou Chengfeng.

Zhou Chengfeng closed the coffin numbly, wrapped the bandages in his hands, put on his wrist guards, and stood quietly beside the coffin.

The spiritual energy filled with the power of the fire spirit kept pouring in, but when it got close, it was bounced away, and then fell into the coffin.

"Sleep, you won't have to sleep in this crude coffin in a few days."

In a second-floor attic next door.

A group of people gathered around a water mirror, which reflected the events of this courtyard.

This place is the stronghold of Yunshui Pavilion in Sifang City. Ever since these two Corpse God Sect disciples entered the city, the people of Yunshui Pavilion have been following them immediately, and that courtyard is also their property.

This auction is no different than before, three treasures appeared in a row. At this time, two such strange and dreadful people appeared in Sifang City, no matter how you look at it, it has a great relationship with these three treasures.

So when they learned that they were looking for a Huolingen courtyard, they sent someone to recommend this place to them.

Knowing oneself and knowing one another can lead to a hundred battles.

At first they only thought it was these two monks who entered, but who would have thought that the two of them brought their own spirit corpses in as well? Everyone knew that zombies were evil things, but they could freely enter and leave this kind of courtyard, so they let these People are more and more sure of their actions.

It's just that although they thought well, the result was not satisfactory.

When Zhou Chengfeng was doing all this, he didn't evade at all, he just went in and out like this, but the water mirror in the hands of the people watching outside seemed to be covered by a dense fog, no matter what they wanted No matter how hard I try, I can't see clearly.

This group of people watched here for an hour surrounded by a dense fog, like a fool, and then it was even more straightforward, the screen went black when they slept, and they couldn't even see the yard clearly.

He was so angry that a purple-robed young man who was leading the disciple who was also in charge of the water mirror almost dropped the water mirror.

It was the brothers and sisters around who stopped him before he managed to save a piece of water mirror.

There is no way, the secular world is already in the age of science and technology, even the cultivation world is also engaged in cameras, pinhole cameras, such well-made water mirrors have long been antiques, that is, their Yunshui Pavilion is in Sifang City The stationed disciples can fill their heads with one piece, maintaining the face of one of the top ten sects.

If this is smashed, before the senior elders of the family find it back, they will be eaten alive by those poor disciples of the main sect.

"Yu, Uncle Yu Qing! We found it, we found it!"

Fortunately, God didn't expect such an antique to be finished just like that. Before they exhausted their last trace of patience, the disciples who had been sent out to inquire about the news finally returned.

"What did you find? Who is Chengfeng this week?"

The purple-robed youth, who was called Yu Qing, heard that he had no intention of smashing the water mirror to vent his anger, threw it aside, and hurriedly greeted him.

"Be careful, be careful!"

Everyone exclaimed that the water mirror was connected, and they followed suit. The disciple who inquired about the news took a breath, and said, "The disciples will read all the classics and dig up all the grave posts on the forums. Only 8000 years ago, a disciple of Confucianism at Yudingmen was called Zhou Chengfeng."

"There are too many people called Zhou Chengfeng, how do you know it belongs to Yudingmen?"

Yu Qing frowned as he listened to his disciple's reply.

"Uncle Yu Qing, just listen to this disciple." The disciple cleared his throat, "This Zhou Chengfeng was a direct disciple of the head teacher of the Yuding Sect at that time. It is said that he has the most understanding in Confucianism and Taoism. The position was actually going to be passed on to Zhou Chengfeng over the old senior brother.

It's just that the senior brother's comprehension is not only bad, but his xinxing cultivation level is not good enough. He colluded with the Mo Sanxiu outside to kill him and threw him into the mass grave, which is the sightseeing spot of the Corpse God Sect one. "

"That is to say, Zhou Chengfeng died this week? Is this Zhou Chengfeng's master now?"

Yu Qing pondered for a while and said.

"Okay, you go down first."

"Yes."

"Uncle Yu Qing, why do you guess that this person is Zhou Chengfeng's master, not Zhou Chengfeng?"

After the disciple who inquired about the news withdrew, the rest of the disciples gathered around him all at once, and you asked me one sentence at a time, Yu Qing just rolled his eyes.

"Aren't you stupid? I'm afraid the entire Corpse God Sect won't be able to find a zombie that can be resurrected directly. If they are so powerful, they can transform into a tourist attraction. The top ten sects have never had the name of their sect, but they rely on Corpse lovers are making a gimmick, you really take it seriously!"

"Then uncle, you are still so careful."

One of the disciples whispered.

"Stupid again, aren't you? Anyway, they are 8000-year-old zombies. Can you not be powerful? Now that you know their details, watch them carefully. If his purpose is not the three treasures, we will not violate the river water. If so, give it to me." Keep an eye on it!"

"Yes—Uncle Master."

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