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

Wan Chengzhengming watched Qi Zong suddenly become serious and began to question him, always felt that something was wrong, as if he had been perfunctory.

But after thinking about it, he couldn't figure out what was wrong, and accused him of leaving this matter behind him and suppressed it in his heart.

What Qi Zong asked was exactly what he wanted to say.

"I don't agree with the Taoism of the Jade Cauldron Sect. It should be that when I left the Jade Cauldron Sect, I had a heart demon. Fa those who took the opportunity to attach to the puppet I brought out."

"Is there no sword cultivator in the Jade Cauldron Gate?" Qi Zong looked at Wan Qizhengming suspiciously.

In his memory, those Confucianism cultivators at Yudingmen like to wear a long sword to pretend to be the most.

"Yes, but—" Wan Cheng Zhengming hesitated for a while, and Qi Zong suddenly asked in this gap.

"What is your way of swordsmanship? The way of killing life?"

"……Yes."

Wan Teng Zhengming didn't like Qi Zong's oversensitivity, he guessed most of some things before he finished talking, and the most important thing was that most of them might contain the part he didn't want to say.

Qi Zong confirmed his conjecture, staring at Wan Qi Zhengming carefully for a long while without speaking, Shasheng said he understood, but the person in front of him...

"It's true that people can't be judged by appearances. Sir Sword Immortal, your life is truly legendary."

Wan Chengzhengming: "..."

He knew it would be like this!

After all, he has been imprisoned for 1 years, and there is not much aura left in his body. Now that he has cultivated his morality and restrained himself, can't he?

"What do you think?" Qi Zong saw the unfinished meaning in Wan Qi Zhengming's expression, and asked back, but he didn't bother, as if he was very interested in the story Wan Qi Zhengming told earlier, and asked, "The inner demon entered the puppet, and then? Then the design replaced you?"

"exactly."

Wan Cheng Zhengming sighed, but Qi Zong interrupted him directly, "Then you don't want to come to Yuding Gate because you killed your most important people in this sect, such as Taoist companion, son, So you betrayed the sect and defected to Wanjian Valley to set up another sect?"

what?

Wan Qi Zhengming was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously nodded to Qi Zong's curious eyes, and Qi Zong asked so fast that he didn't have time to think about it.

But after nodding, Wan Teng Zhengming was stunned.

I saw Qi Zong turned into the previous expressionless face again, "I made this up, it's hard for you to fool me or something so dirty and black that you even use this bloody plot on yourself!"

Qi Zong, who reads a lot, was very happy that he had mastered the word dog blood. Seeing that Wan Qi Zhengming was completely silent when asked, Qi Zong was even happier.

"You are actually the demon, right? You can really deceive people."

Qi Zong sent out another soul blow, and Wan Qi Zhengming's eyes flashed a sharpness, which quickly disappeared in his eyes.

Although it was fast, it happened to be captured by Qi Zong.

bingo!He guessed right again.

Ten thousand years later, the scenery of the world has not changed much, but the monks have all become bad.

These guys specifically refer to the fake Ning Jian and Wan Qi Zhengming in front of him.

Knowing that he was not very clear-headed, they organized a group to deceive him. If he hadn't cooperated so well with Ning Jian before, Qi Zong would not have been deceived.

Fortunately, he is smart enough!

"When did I lie to you with Ning Jian!"

"Then you are acquiescing that you are a demon?"

"Don't gossip about him." It was rare for Wan Qizhengming not to be distracted by Qi Zong.

"It's clear that you and Ning Jian are working together, if you two didn't appear suddenly, it wouldn't disrupt my plan."

"Am I working together with Ning Jian?"

"Naturally! Ning Jian's natal spirit sword was in your hands at the time, if the two of you were not in the same group, how could this be possible?"

"and many more!"

Wan Chengzhengming's words cleared Qi Zong's thoughts. He had neglected it earlier, and always thought that the various connections between them were due to the Order of Asking and the Order of Asking.

But that treasure is a semi-immortal weapon, and it doesn't make sense that its function is to protect the media and pull the fibers!

The authorities were bewildered, and Qi Zong was awakened by Wan Qi Zhengming.

That's right, why is he able to use Ning Jian's natal spirit sword?

Unless Ning Jian himself agrees.

But that Ning Jian is a fake Ning Jian.

That is, Zhen Ningjian is always by his side?

Oh wow-

This is a very dramatic conclusion, and Qi Zong wondered if he could come to this conclusion because he was too dazed.

But if you think about it, it really is possible.

Jade slips, soul body, Ning Jian's natal spirit sword Xingren.

It's a pity that he didn't observe carefully when he used the sword before, otherwise he could have found more clues.

But there is no rush, there is one more important thing ahead.

When did Ning Jian in the soul body exist, and where is it now?

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Zhou Chengfeng arrived at the Zangshu Pavilion of Yudingmen with ease.

Among his few memories, he did not come here less often, but the mood at that time made him respectful, even more energetic, and he was full of expectations for his future.

Now, he really didn't know how to describe his current mood.

I have never been so leisurely and contented to hang out here as I am now.

Even the places he couldn't go in the past are now allowed to go in and out.

Back then, the brother who was treated as a father since he was a child brutally killed him for such a place, and even used a soul lock nail to lock his soul in his body so that he would not be reincarnated for life.

What a pity!

His luck was still better, and now he was able to be reborn from the ashes, but this place has become a place of death.

The Zangshu Pavilion of Yudingmen is not just a room, but runs through the entire north and south of the sect, and a large area is where books are collected.

It is not an exaggeration to call it a book forest.

It's just that the patriarch of Yudingmen is a dead-headed person. Even though the sect has grown to such an extent that the entire cultivation world can't ignore it, this patriarch still insists on a simple title.

Now Zhou Chengfeng is in it, looking at the beautiful scenery around him, he feels much better.

"Xiaobai, do you think you like this place?"

While walking around, Zhou Chengfeng took his own spirit corpse and teased it casually, watching the spirit corpse bite towards him from time to time, becoming more and more willful.

Sure enough, it was easy to follow the boss, and in such a short few days, Xiaobai became a lot more flexible from his original dullness.

He doesn't even need to be locked in the coffin that makes him extremely painful every day.

It can be said that now that Qi Zong told him to go east, Zhou Chengfeng would definitely not go west.

It's just that Zhou Chengfeng has a surly personality. Although he listened to Qi Zong's words, he didn't care so much about other things.

For example, Zhou Chengfeng didn't like this place, if Qi Zong didn't need the things inside, Zhou Chengfeng might even burn it to pieces.

As for the value of these books, the significance is beyond Zhou Chengfeng's consideration.

Zhou Chengfeng took the spirit corpses and strolled past one by one, touching flowers and weeds, and when he reached one of the doors, he stopped suddenly.

"Hehe! Hehehe!"

Although Xiaobai often bites Zhou Chengfeng, with the gradual recovery of his intelligence and the influence of the contract between them, Xiaobai naturally understands that this obviously not good-for-nothing person is his master.

In his opinion, Zhou Chengfeng was just playing around with him along the way, and when he stopped suddenly, he hadn't fully enjoyed himself yet.

Favoring the Lord, Zhou Chengfeng's temper is weird, and Xiaobai's temper is also not small. Seeing Zhou Chengfeng stop, he didn't even think about slapping him.

But just when Xiaobai's cell phone was about to touch Zhou Chengfeng, the room in front of him suddenly started to glow.

Everywhere is exuding a soft light.

This sudden change startled Xiaobai a lot, he picked up his frail self and hid behind Zhou Chengfeng.

Seeing this, Zhou Chengfeng squinted his eyes. Xiaobai couldn't feel it, but he could see clearly.

The room in front of him seemed to come alive, not to mention full of vitality, rather than saying that it was just a room in front of him, it would be better to say that it was a standing person.

At the same time, a voice of vicissitudes reached Zhou Chengfeng's ears.

"Are you a monk of our sect?"

Very tricky question.

The voice is also very familiar.

After Zhou Chengfeng heard the voice, he frantically pulled it out of his mind, only to see that the owner who remembered the voice seemed to be very close to his master's voice.

It's a pity that he couldn't remember any more.

It's just that the strength of this room is really strong. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Zhou Chengfeng carefully thought about the question he heard just now, and answered seriously.

"You have misunderstood the person, I am not a disciple of this sect, I am a member of the Corpse God Sect."

Perhaps Zhou Chengfeng's tone was too serious. After he finished answering, the voice suddenly stopped.

Even the light of the house was dimmed.

Vaguely, Zhou Chengfeng seemed to have heard someone arguing.

But when he listened carefully, there was no sound at all.

After waiting for a while, Zhou Chengfeng was really impatient, and when he was about to use force to intervene, the voice sounded again.

It's just that he pretended to be profound and emotionless just now, but this time his voice was full of trembling and excitement.

The voice said only one word.

"Chengfeng! You are Chengfeng, right! You didn't die? No, no, the teacher saw you die, but, why did you disappear later? Is it because you have nothing to do?"

Perhaps this is not a sentence.

Zhou Chengfeng frowned slightly, thinking to himself.

The voice was obviously excited to the point of incoherence, but Zhou Chengfeng didn't feel anything. After the voice asked many questions and noticed Zhou Chengfeng's silence, Zhou Chengfeng finally opened his mouth after his voice became quieter.

They didn't exchange pleasantries, but just asked, "Why did Yuding Gate become a dead place? What's going on with you?"

"Squeak-"

The voice never sounded again, and what Zhou Chengfeng responded to was a door that opened slowly.

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