Ye Zhengliu was taken aback when he heard the words, but when he turned around to see Hua Ling's eyes were also blank, he couldn't help asking, "What did you just say?"

"Residual Qi of the Demon Race..." Hua Ling muttered in confusion, and then said to Ye Zhengliu, "I only recognized these four words in what he said."

Could it be that Qingfeng is related to the Mozu?Or is Ruoxufeng's people related to the demon clan?Thinking of the great war decades ago and the ferocity of the legendary demons, Ye Zhengliu's heart trembled, but he couldn't help but fight a cold war.

If it is really related to this, I am afraid that the peace and prosperity of Chengyuan Continent will not last long

However, at this moment, these things are far away. Seeing Hua Ling standing aside thoughtfully, Ye Zhengliu couldn't help asking, "What are you thinking about?"

"In the past two years, many disciples in the sect have been killed inexplicably. But according to the investigation, the murderer was a sword cultivator." Seeing Ye Zhengliu staring at him, Hua Ling seemed displeased, and then He continued, "These men were all killed with one blow."

"Brother Qingfeng is a good man." Ye Zhengliu frowned slightly, a little unhappy.He wanted to say that it was definitely not Qingfeng who did it.However, there is an intuition in my heart, telling him that this matter is probably inseparable.As soon as the words moved to the lips, the taste changed, "If he really did it, then those people should be damned!"

"That's why you trust him?" Hua Ling also knew that Qingfeng was the most upright person, but hearing Ye Zhengliu put all his efforts into defending him, he felt somewhat unclear.There was some sourness in the words.

Unexpectedly, Ye Zhengliu said more firmly, "That's natural! Brother Qingfeng is a man and I know that if these people were really killed by him, it must be because they deserve to die." He then pointed to the black jade piece, "Look, he also helped us get rid of the traitors in Ruoxu Peak."

"Why did he come here, and how do you know?" Seeing Ye Zhengliu's impatient look, Hua Ling snorted coldly, turned back suddenly, and walked towards the way he came. "However, if you defend someone like this after seeing both sides, how do you know that he is here for you?"

It was only then that Ye Zhengliu felt that he had overreacted just now. Just as he was about to explain something, he heard the figure walking away whispered, "But I don't know how many people you trust and protect so much..."

Ye Zhengliu was unable to speak all the time he came out of this space.There was also a small black spot pinned to the other piece of clothing.But at this moment, neither of them had any interest in going in.

Ye Zhengliu wanted to say something a few times, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that there was nothing wrong with what he said. Qingfeng is a good person, and there is nothing wrong with him defending his friends, right?What's more, he saved his own life and gave him his things, even the spirit sword behind him was given by him.

The tossing and tossing between the two of them only lasted for an hour or two. When they came out of the space at this moment, although the sun was westward, there was still a faint glow coming in.

Hua Ling glanced at the mottled shadow on the ground, seeing Ye Zhengliu's clothes hesitating to speak, finally couldn't help sighing, and when he looked up again, he was full of solemnity.

"If one day I killed someone, would you say the same?" Seeing Ye Zhengliu was taken aback, apparently unable to react, he asked slowly, "If one day I killed someone , will you also say that he deserves to die?"

Ye Zhengliu's heart trembled when he saw those fox eyes, but he replied without hesitation: "Yes."

"Regardless of that person's identity and relationship with you?" Hua Ling continued to ask, staring into Ye Zhengliu's eyes as if he hadn't heard the answer just now.

"What do you mean?" Ye Zhengliu frowned, but still nodded, "If you are reasonable, I will naturally believe you."

Hua Ling frowned slightly after hearing the answer, but he didn't say he was dissatisfied. He just took a deep look at Ye Zhengliu and walked outside. "Only these two items have space, so let's leave them here, senior brother. The enthronement ceremony will be held the day after tomorrow, and junior brother will bid farewell first."

After finishing speaking, he paused, and then flew towards Pingyun Peak with the magic weapon.

Ye Zhengliu looked at the handsome figure, but his fingers loosened slightly, revealing a small black fragment.Seeing the shards flashing at this moment, the figure of the black-clothed sword cultivator just now emerged.After drawing his sword to kill the last cultivator hiding in the dark, this man moved his lips in this direction and spit out two words.

"Struggle."

Although his face was still covered by the black cloak.But the corners of the mouth were slightly raised, but it was very natural to reveal a rare tenderness.

Ye Zhengliu put the jade piece into his arms with a guilty conscience.He has stayed in his own white space for a long time, so he naturally knows what these jade pieces are for.When Hua Ling wasn't paying attention, he secretly hid the fragment on his body.Although he didn't say it, he knew in his heart how much Hua Ling didn't like Qingfeng.

Secretly putting this matter behind his mind, Ye Zhengliu went back to Yushi to practice.Since they came back, Nan Xingjin has not been back to Shoudao Mountain.Instead, this jade room became Ye Zhengliu's exclusive territory.As the aura that guides the surroundings slowly enters the body, watch them slowly walk along the meridians.Ye Zhengliu's heart also slowly calmed down.

It's just that I couldn't help thinking about Nan Xingjin in my heart.In the past few days, it seems that after the master recovered, he handled the affairs of the sect with ease and was extremely appropriate.Not to mention this level of cultivation, it's just the way he handles things, and he doesn't look like a reckless disciple who will be sent to the top of the mountain by the master.

What's more, there are so many peaks in Pingzhizong, why bother to put them on the small hill of Shoudao Mountain?If it wasn't really assigned, then there was something inside the story.

However, this kind of inside story is probably only known to Nan Xingjin himself.Ye Zhengliu's thoughts changed slightly, and when he thought of that gentle old man, he relaxed a lot.After practicing Tianshang Palm for a few weeks, he walked out of the jade room and returned to his own room.He glanced tangledly at the two cassocks placed on the table, thought for a while, and put them away.

The day of enthronement ceremony is coming soon.Because many sects attended Yin Ruiming's birthday banquet last time, Nanxing would like to invite everyone along the way, intending to make up for the unfinished birthday banquet that day.

Ye Zhengliu followed the crowd and stood in an open space on Dahuan Peak.Huixian Peak has already been messed up, they can only make do with Dahuan Peak.But when he looked up, he saw that the disciples around him were all beaming this time.From time to time, there are chatting with each other and whispering in one place.There was another one with a cold personality, but he just stood on the side lightly and didn't make a sound.

Obviously, once the domineering Ruoxu peak was eliminated, these disciples seemed to let out a bad breath.Coupled with the fact that there were not many casualties during the return trip, these people did not have any worries.While chatting enthusiastically, he also helped to pack things.

It was not until the sun reached the middle of the sky that the grand ceremony began.

Along with the chanting of the deacon hall ceremonial officer, countless spiritual birds flew from all directions, and after flying around the Dahuan Peak five times, they made a few clear chirps and landed on the pillars outside the venue.Following the fall of the group of spirit birds, two people slowly walked out of the hall.

A person is wearing a red robe, with a golden phoenix winding up from the corner of the clothes, with a terrifying aura.Each of them wore an orange cassock, with intricate and exquisite patterns embroidered on the belt and collar.These two people seemed to be of the same age and figure, but when they stepped out hand in hand, all the disciples fell to their knees and shouted, "See Sect Master Yin, see Elder Nanxing."

But Ye Zhengliu almost dropped his jaw when he saw Nan Xingjin.He just knelt down with the crowd.

Is my master rejuvenated?While secretly taking a look, Ye Zhengliu admired in his heart, Nan Xingjin looks like a handsome middle-aged monk.Even though he was standing beside Yin Ruiming and took a step back, the demeanor and demeanor of his body were even inferior to Yin Ruiming's.

Yin Ruiming looked at the crowd with a faint smile, coughed lightly, and nodded to Nan Xingjin.And Nan Xingjin also respectfully stepped forward and presided over the ceremony.

This time, there are only two hundred Jindan monks left by the Pingzhizong.There are quite a few disciples in the foundation building period, and there are more than 100 new disciples in the Qi refining period.Nanxing would like to change the original four peaks to five peaks, and each of the five peaks chose a Jindan monk as the deputy seat to act as the first seat.They are Pang Tangping from Dahuan Peak, Liu Qing from Ruoxu Peak, Mao Zhong from Pingyun Peak, Abalone from Chaoyang Peak and Ye Zhengliu from Shoudao Mountain.

There are also one big disciple each, namely Huang Zheng, Ling Hui, Hua Ling and Jiang Feng.Because there is only one disciple of Ye Zhengliu in Shou Dao Mountain, there is a temporary vacancy for the first disciple.

He also re-divided the disciples of the sect into five peaks.In addition, the grade system was changed again to simplify the seniority.Only then did the disciples from each peak stand up again, and under the leadership of the eldest disciple, they each performed the ceremony of paying homage to the head seat.

After the ceremony was over, some other matters were ordered, and the enthronement ceremony was considered to be over.

The monks who brought congratulatory gifts from various sects have been arranged in a side hall.As soon as the ceremony was over, Nan Xingjin ordered Wufeng's second seat, and followed him and Yin Ruiming to the side hall.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he reached the entrance of the main hall, he heard a sneer from inside.

"The Pingzhi sect is afraid that we will go back and talk nonsense, so they deliberately put on a show today! I see, now they are nothing but strong outsiders."

Another person followed up and said, "That's not right, even if Nan Xingjin breaks through to the late Yuanying stage, the Pingzhi Sect is nothing more than two Yuanying monks. If the two elders, Chao and Hong, are dead, then Yejia brothers, I am afraid that life and death are still uncertain. I think it is Qinglanzong, Tianningzong and other sects, I am afraid that in time, this Pingzhizong will be trampled under their feet."

Ye Zhengliu couldn't help frowning when he heard this.It is true that the Pingzhi Sect deterred the other sects before, because of the guarding of the five great Nascent Souls.At that time, although Ye Xiuping and his brothers were missing, as long as the sect said that they were going out for a trip, most people would not dare to think about it.

After all, Yin Ruiming and Chao Xianjun sat in the sect every day.

In the current battle, not to mention Chao Xianjun and Hong Wen's deaths, Ye Xiuping was also picked on the eve of the battle.If it wasn't for Nan Xingjin's miraculous recovery of most of his cultivation bases in the end, I am afraid that the current Pingzhi sect would not be stable.

The inside is safe, but what about the outside?Those gloating people, why didn't they have a desire to add insult to injury and take the opportunity to share?

Listening to how many people in the hall uttered unbearable words, some of them occasionally spoke for the Pingzhi Sect.Ye Zhengliu saw a strange smile on Nan Xingjin's face, and then pushed the door open and stepped in.Yin Ruiming couldn't hide his anger, but followed Nan Xingjin without saying a word.

Now being said like this, who can not be angry?Ye Zhengliu suppressed his anger secretly, and followed him in.There was a coldness in his eyes, and there was a cold light in the eyes of several people.Only the old god Nanxing Jin sat on the vice seat, looking at the monks of various sects with an exceptionally warm gaze.

"Huh? How come you are a strong outsider, and you step on the soles of your feet, why don't you two explain it to me?"

Seeing that he was the person in charge, not only did he disregard the overall situation to expose the matter first, but he only picked the stabs in his words, so they knew that the big thing was not good.However, the few people who were talking bad things behind their backs were all chilled and looked with a little fear at the moment.

Seeing this, Nanxing smiled more gently, "Say it! Listen here, could it be that the two of you want to eat some side dishes first before you spit it out?"

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