I'm a Serious Fox [Transmigration Book]

Yun Kuo raised his hand behind him, and the gate of Xuanming Palace closed instantly.

In an instant, countless chirping paper cranes were heard hitting the palace door head-on, and the pieces of paper rattled and rattled.Even through the door panel, you can feel the horror.

Hu Yibai turned his head in shock and looked at Yun Kuo again: "When?"

His spirit servants didn't respond, which meant that these thousand machine paper cranes were at least ten miles away from him, why did they all rush to the Xuanming Palace in an instant?

It stands to reason that it cannot be so fast.

Si Wuya glanced outside the door, casually picked up the folding fan in his sleeve, and threw it with his hand. The folding fan hit the partitioned jade bead curtain, and was controlled by spiritual power to fly up and down, making a crisp sound of ding ding dong dong. .

It sounds chaotic at first, but when you feel it carefully, it turns out to be a repetitive melody.

Hu Yibai took a microscopic look, only to find that the bead curtain was just rows of jade beads of similar size on the surface, but in fact the internal structure of each bead was different.

No wonder there is a difference in the ups and downs of the sound when knocked up.

This melody was repeated about three times before the paper cranes that kept hitting outside the palace gate gradually dispersed.

Hearing the sound of banging on the door disappear slowly, Hu Yibai realized how terrifying Mo Yundeng was.

It turned out that he was the one who had been using the paper crane to contact Hu Yao.

Then he is also from Xuanji Tower?

Then if he put the pot of 'Kong Chan' on the head of the main building of Xuanji Tower today, didn't he already know that he was lying? !

In the blink of an eye, he denied this conjecture again.

No, maybe Mo Yundeng has never met the host himself, and he doesn't know much about the whereabouts of this person. Otherwise, when he pulled himself up, why did he just warn and not expose it directly.

Presumably also to deceive him.

Si Wuya withdrew his fan: "His paper cranes are all controlled by the rhythm, and these paper cranes can hear the sound that people cannot hear. Just now your spirit servant didn't notice it, because these paper cranes are only controlled by the rhythm. It will only work when it sounds, and it will be no different from ordinary paper when there is no rhythm, and it is normal if you can’t feel it.”

Hu Yibai looked at Yun Kuo in shock: "So you already knew that he was the informant of Xuanjilou, why didn't you care?"

There are people from Xuanji Tower lurking in the Qianling Sect, so they should be regarded as spies.

Yun Kuo met him with a surprised expression, and said lightly: "Qian Lingzong has always cooperated with Xuanji Tower. Mo Yundeng is an informant of Xuanji Tower and Qian Ling. The source of these news , as well as the surrounding defense and control must rely on him, otherwise, how do you think I found out that the barrier at the foot of the mountain was moved by Qiu Yeyang? Normally, I am with him in the open and the other in the dark, but under special circumstances, I am also in his Within the scope of monitoring, I have no right to interfere with his actions."

"Supervision?" Hu Yibai suddenly felt a little shuddering, "So you and Mo Yundeng are in charge of Gan Ling at the same time, and sometimes his power is even higher than yours?"

Yun Kuo nodded slightly: "Almost."

"..." Hu Yibai was stunned for a moment, he really didn't expect that the sect setting in the novel of Gouxue Xianxia would be so complicated.

Sovereign institutions and supervisory agencies are still separate.

At that time, the original book didn't mention the plot about Mo Yundeng at all, all the way was torture, and then the crematorium.

Why did the situation suddenly become complicated when it was his turn, and all the humble NPCs had their IQs online?

Hu Yibai suddenly remembered what happened that day when he was blown away by a thousand machine paper cranes. At that time, he and Hu Yao were blown into the roof of the fifth floor of Zangshu Pavilion. If Mo Yundeng helped restore Zangshu Pavilion, then he should have guessed that the man in white Maybe it was between the two of them?

And why didn't he report it to Yun Kuo?

Probably because the expression on his face changed too obviously, Yun Kuo guessed what he was thinking at a glance, and said directly: "The Zangshu Pavilion was built by me."

"You did it?!" Hu Yibai was surprised and then gradually calmed down. After thinking about it carefully, it seemed to be the case. He nodded: "I just said who is so powerful, and there is no one in the entire sect with such a big explosion. I heard, and all night, such a big hole in the roof was intact before dawn, and it really depends on my master!"

After speaking, he gave Yun Kuo a thumbs up in front of Si Wuya.

Si Wuya smiled without saying a word.

"Stop flattering me." Yun Kuo lowered his head and took a sip of his tea: "If I don't fix it, Mo Yundeng will find that you have moved the sword manual on the fifth floor, and he can really chop off all nine of your fox tails with his burnt tail."

Speaking of this, he looked at the new leaves gradually unfolding on the surface of the water: "Mo Yundeng doesn't believe you now, but he has no evidence to directly bring you down. The best way is to respond to all changes with the same, Baifeng and Baiyi He has a close relationship with him, and he is the key monitoring target, and you, if you are suspected of lying, he will always pay attention to you. Recently, you should not meet Bai Feng alone, and even if you do, you can't tell him."

Hu Yibai frowned slightly, did he have to carry this scapegoat all the way to the end?

He couldn't help but said, "Then when can I say it?"

Yun Kuo: "After Mo Yundeng no longer suspects you, or you leave the Yao Mountain Realm."

Hu Yibai: "...Then if I don't leave the Yaoshan Realm, he will always doubt me, and I won't be able to say it for the rest of my life?"

Yun Kuo pondered for a moment: "For now."

Hu Yibai squeezed the center of his brows, now Feng Ling must hate him to death, maybe he is lurking somewhere waiting to assassinate him, for the time being like this, can he live to the day when his wrongdoing is avenged.

He sighed, "Then you should tell me what happened to Kong Chan now?"

How did this good sword manual become a banned book? Even if he was blamed, he had to make it clear.

Yun Kuo's eyes were heavy, he put down his teacup suddenly, and said to Si Wuya, "Tell him, I'll water the flowers."

Si Wuya stared at him blankly, then nodded: "Okay."

As Yun Kuo got up and left, it was obvious that he was avoiding deliberately, and the atmosphere suddenly became subtle.

After Yun Kuo's figure disappeared in the front hall, Si Wuya sighed and turned his gaze to Hu Yibai.

He put down the teacup in his hand, shook his left hand and suddenly asked him a question: "Have you seen the lily-of-the-valley bracelet on Mo Yundeng's hand?"

Hu Yibai didn't understand why the topic changed to this, but he vaguely sensed that this bracelet was probably related to the banning of 'Kongchan' later.

He nodded and said, "I've seen it."

Si Wuya: "Do you hear the bell on that bracelet?"

Hu Yibai: "I can hear you."

Although he was dizzy from being beaten by Feng Ling at that time, the scene of Mo Yundeng standing in front of him was really impressive.

The hand, as white as jade, stretched out, with the twisted silk silver bracelet on the wrist, and a lily-of-the-valley bud dangled from the bracelet, which made a sound every time.

The crisp and pleasant ringtone is still fresh in his memory.

But Si Wuya said: "The lily-of-the-valley ring bracelet is a dumb bracelet, the silver beads in the lily-of-the-valley flower have been lost long ago, so it won't ring at all."

"But..." Hu Yibai frowned, a little unbelievable, he had clearly heard it at the time.

Si Wuya: "Mo Yundeng also has a twin sister named Mo Linglan, who is the only female disciple of the former suzerain and also Yun Kuo's junior sister. The sword manual you saw in Zangshu Pavilion was written by her hand. The suzerain gave her this set of swordsmanship as a birthday gift, and only demonstrated it once from beginning to end, but she never thought that she would remember it so she would write down the whole set of swordsmanship by hand."

Speaking of this, he looked at Hu Yibai: "The empty cicada does not need the spiritual power of the practitioner. It introduces the spiritual energy of the sun, moon, mountains, rivers, wind, snow, flowers and grass one by one. An extremely cruel test. The aura of all things is not as easy to control as the spiritual power of a person. During this period, if there are any evil thoughts and desires, the circulation of spiritual power will be affected. The infection will explode in an instant, but it cannot be dredged through the spiritual veins, and in the end, the spiritual energy of the whole body can only be crushed by the scurrying spiritual power, and it hurts to death."

Hearing what Si Wuya said, Hu Yibai couldn't help being a little surprised: "Since it's so dangerous, why did the former suzerain give this set of sword techniques to Mo Linglan?"

And he had vaguely guessed Mo Linglan's final ending.

The five apprentices of the former suzerain are all well-known, only this Mo Ling Lanyao Mountain has never heard any rumors about her.

The only possibility is to die early.

"There is a saying that is good, if I knew it earlier, why should I do it in the first place."

Si Wuya lowered his head and poured himself another cup of tea, but brought it to his mouth, and then slowly put it down as if the drink was tasteless, "The former suzerain accidentally discovered that as long as the spiritual power of the body is released to a certain state, the surrounding It is easy to introduce spiritual energy into oneself, but it cannot stay for a long time, and it will dissipate soon. He found this very interesting, and based on this, he created the Kong Chan Sword Art."

He lowered his eyes and watched his fingertips slowly rubbing the blue and white flowers on the teacup: "However, practicing this sword technique has very high requirements on the practitioner's state of mind. There are no distracting thoughts, no desires and no desires. At that time, there were only innocent and innocent people in the sect. The evil Mo Linglan is the most suitable. Perhaps he has never expected the frightening follow-up of this sword technique."

Speaking of this, Si Wuya was silent for a while, and simply omitted the twists and turns: "In short, Mo Linglan had a heart demon, and the spiritual violence could not be resolved, and the collision made her body bloody. Mo Yundeng couldn't bear to watch She would rather die than live, so she sent her the last ride directly with "An Music". Mo Linglan fell, and the lily of the valley ring also lost its silver beads, and since then it has become a dumb bracelet. The sound of the bell you heard , It was Mo Yundeng who used the resident sound technique to seal the last ringtone in the bell forever. Therefore, Mo Yundeng hates Kong Chan, and even more hates all those who covet Kong Chan's power."

Hu Yibai couldn't help but startled when he heard this, no wonder the ringtone sounded a bit strange, it turned out to be a replay of the recording.

It's kind of disrespectful to say that, but...

"If you say that, shouldn't he hate the former suzerain the most?"

After all, he created Kong Chan himself, and taught this sword technique to Mo Linglan.

As soon as this remark came out, Si Wuya was indeed stunned. After a while, he shook his head and said with a helpless expression of 'you boy', "It was the former suzerain who rescued their siblings from the desperate situation and brought them back to Qianlong. To Mo Yundeng, the former suzerain is no different from their biological parents. If you are, can you hate your own biological parents, not to mention the suzerain did not intend it, and the world is impermanent. No one has ever experienced this tragedy expected."

Speaking of this, he looked at Hu Yibai: "How about you, have you gradually felt it?" Meeting Hu Yibai's gaze, he whispered: "The demon."

"..." Hu Yibai looked at his heart.

Indeed, ever since Tao Xinyuan nearly strangled to death and ran away, he has noticed that his state of mind has been affected.

At first he thought it was because his cultivation had grown too fast in a short period of time, but later he realized that no matter how fast he practiced the supreme mental method, it was impossible to give birth to demons.

After all, the purpose of this method itself is to enable people with mediocre aptitude to reach the peak quickly.

How could it be possible to give birth to demons, hindering the progress of cultivation.

Only now did he realize that it was 'Empty Cicada'.

Si Wuya: "Now you and Feng Ling are on the cusp of the storm. In a few months, you can find a chance to retreat for a while to calm down your mind. As for the empty cicada, don't use it in the future."

Seeing the tangled look between Hu Yibai's brows, he said worriedly, "As for the man in white, he is the owner of Xuanji Tower. We don't have such a person in Qianlingzong, remember."

After walking out of the Xuanming Palace, Hu Yibai felt the paper crane behind him start to follow.

And this time, as if they were not afraid of being discovered by him, they blatantly chased after his buttocks in groups.Wherever he goes, a group of paper cranes will follow him.

It was obvious that she wanted to scare him off.

He walked to the inner courtyard irritably, only to find that the curfew time had passed and the lights inside had been turned off.But he didn't mean to go in, since Feng Ling wasn't inside anyway.

Where did this kid move alone?

Hu Yibai sat on the stone steps in front of the door, grabbed a thousand-machine paper crane, and removed the glutinous rice paper layer by layer, so that the paper crane flapped its wings and chirped between his fingers.

Halfway through the dismantling, he felt a sudden pain in his heart, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood when he opened his mouth. The dripping blood dripped down the corner of his lips. Hu Yibai looked at the blood on his hands in a daze for a moment, and then suddenly stretched his hands to the waist at his waist. Storage bags.

as predicted.

Frost Profound Jade Leaf, shattered.

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