The protagonists have golden fingers

"Can we talk now?" An hour later, the four of them sat in the study of Zhennanhou's Mansion. Everyone took a shower and changed their clothes. eat pastries.

It's just that no one is in the mood to drink tea and eat now, and Song Nian can't wait to know what kind of letter came from the capital.

Qi Yunting glanced at him, touched his nose, and didn't know how to speak for a while.He hesitated for a while, and cast his eyes on Su Lanqing for help.

Zhennanhou, who was pressed to the ground and beaten up just now: "..." Wasn't he very proud when he hit someone just now?

Being thrown a hot potato in his arms for no reason, no one would be in a good mood, let alone the stingy and vengeful Zhennanhou?

Su Lanqing rolled her eyes, and said to Song Nian neatly, "Let me tell you the first news, it's about you."

The boy hurriedly sat upright, his black and white eyes fixed on Zhennanhou without blinking.

Being looked at by such eyes, even Su Lanqing had a hard heart, and he couldn't bear it. He looked away uncomfortably, and said in a low voice, "Song Ge...cough, Song Ge is dead."

"What?" Qi Yunzhi let out a low exclamation, subconsciously looked at Song Nian, eyes full of worry.

The young man seemed to be shaken out of his wits by the news, and sat stiff in the chair like a human stick.

Qi Yunzhi stretched out his hand hesitantly, and touched his shoulder, and the boy stood up with a jerk as if he had been bitten by something: "I..."

With a stiff face, at a loss what to do, he flirted with Ai Ai for a long time, and finally didn't say anything, and rushed out of the study with his head buried.

"Xiao Nian——" Qi Yunting was taken aback, turned his head and glared at Su Lanqing, who put down the thunder and ignored everything, and wanted to follow.

In the end, Qi Yunzhi stopped him: "Senior brother, don't go!" He pressed his hand and forced him to sit down, "Let Song Nian alone for a while, it won't work for anyone to go at this time, unless Song Ge can be brought back to life."

It is impossible to bring the dead back to life, not even Shen Yan has the ability.

Qi Yunting pursed his lips and said in a low voice: "He is alone, I'm afraid something will happen to him."

"This is Zhennanhou's Mansion, what can happen?" Qi Yunzhi also persuaded in a low voice, but at this moment it is hard to tell who is the senior brother, "Listen to me, don't go. Didn't we carry it by ourselves back then? Is it?"

Qi Yunting frowned, and muttered in a low voice: "How can this be the same?" But he didn't insist on going out.

Yes, how can it be the same?Even if the master is gone, they still have each other after all, supporting each other, and the pain just passed.

But Song Nian was alone from the beginning to the end. He was injured, so he could only hide in the corner and lick it by himself. No matter how they persuaded outsiders, their words were weak.

Qi Yunzhi persuaded him, turned his head to look at Zhennan Hou who was just watching a good show, and said with a serious face: "Hou Ye is so anxious to drive Song Nian out, what do you want to discuss with us?"

Hearing this, Qi Yunting frowned even tighter: "Yes, Lord Hou, what are you trying to hide from Song Nian by doing this?"

Su Lanqing sighed, and said: "Although dealing with smart people is not too difficult, but dealing with too smart people does not give you any sense of accomplishment."

He didn't play tricks any more, his expression tightened, and he lowered his voice, looking very serious, "The Order of Shanhe was born."

Qi Yunzhi: "!!"

Qi Yunting: "!!"

The two senior brothers gasped, dumbfounded by the news, and couldn't keep their mouths shut for a long time!

After a long time, Qi Yunting choked out a sentence: "What you said...is it true?" His voice seemed to be hoarse and deep as if it had been ground by gravel.

Su Lanqing shook his head: "I won't joke about this kind of thing." Then, he took out a palm-sized note from his sleeve, held it between two fingers, shook it left and right, and handed it to Qi Yunting, Taking advantage of the two senior brothers getting closer to look at it, he continued, "This is in the letter. It is the handwriting of He Zhixun, the owner of Tianji Mountain. He has no plans. Since he dared to tell me this news, it means ten times. Eighty-nine times it is true."

There was only one line of writing written on that palm-sized piece of paper, but it was just this line of writing that made the two brothers and sisters feel cold all over their bodies!I saw the words on it: "Mountains and rivers order out, the bones of the world."

"But, what does this have to do with Song Nian?" Qi Yunzhi managed to remain calm. He was probably the only one among the three present who had seen Shanheling, and he was also the one who was most afraid of it, but he calmed down quickly. , frowning and looking at Su Lanqing.

Zhennan Hou shrugged and raised his chin: "Turn over."

Qi Yunting obediently turned the paper over, there were words on the back, but this time the handwriting changed, it read: "Lord of the Mountains and Rivers, Song Nian."

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The same message was delivered to every immortal cultivator.Most of them don't know what the Shanhe Order is, let alone the significance of the Shanhe Order's birth.

Only a small number of people have heard rumors about the Shanhe Order from their elders, but they are limited to "that is a very powerful thing". As for how powerful and why, no one can say clearly.

Shen Yan rushed all the way into He Zhiyun's residence aggressively, and the guards outside couldn't stop her.

The door was kicked open with a "bang", and the door panel made a protesting "squeak" sound, and then reluctantly broke away, and smashed it to the ground.

The guards who originally wanted to continue to stop were silent all of a sudden, wishing they could become a dumb quail.

Shen Yan kicked the door open, and without opening her mouth, He Zhiyun walked out of the room.He first looked at the tattered door panels, then at the turtle-like guards, and finally at the furious Pavilion Master Shen. The fire in his heart couldn't be suppressed anymore. Said: "What the hell are you angry at me! If you are so capable, go and kill the evil cultivators now!"

"Do you know what the consequences will be if the news of Shanhe Ling's birth spreads? How dare you write the name of Shanhe Ling? Do you really want to kill Song Nian?"

Shen Yan was beaten so that she turned her face sideways, a little blood spilled from her mouth.He wiped off the blood, grabbed He Zhiyun's collar, and asked through gritted teeth.

"I didn't write that! I only calculated the news of Shanheling's birth. I don't even know who the master of Shanheling is! Can't you read my handwriting? Are you blind or not working properly?" He Zhiyun Annoyed, he pulled his hand away and sneered, "I told you a long time ago, you think highly of me. I'm just a fortune teller. I know what God wants me to know; what God doesn't want me to know Things, even if I die, I won’t know about it!”

"Then who sent the news!"

"I told you I don't know!" Shen Yan was annoyed, and He Zhiyun would only be more annoyed. After yelling, she finally calmed down a little.

He let out a foul breath, pulled his hair dejectedly, his whole demeanor became decadent, and his voice was full of exhaustion, "If I'm not wrong, it should be the group of guys in the sky."

Shen Yan was stunned for a moment, and finally understood what He Zhiyun yelled just now when he spoke indiscriminately: "You just now..."

"It's just my guess, no one knows for sure." He Zhiyun waved his hand wearily, "Don't stay with me, Song Nian is not in the capital now, if you are sure you can protect him, then take care of him." If he takes it back, he will take it back.

However, if you are not fully sure, then let him stay in the southwest in peace, and let him stay for a day if the matter in the capital is not resolved;

If you don't solve it for a year, let him stay for a year!In short, at this time, he must not appear in front of everyone, otherwise..." He suddenly fell silent.

Shen Yan silently finished the unfinished words for him in her heart: Otherwise, he will become the target of public criticism, whether it is a cultivator or an evil cultivator, he will be the first to be killed.

The two were silent for a while, before Shen Yan said: "We can't delay any longer. The matter in the capital must be resolved quickly. He Zhiyun, when you return to the palace, tell Ye Fangping that you are ready to collect the net."

He Zhiyun frowned as expected: "Close the net now? Aren't you afraid that some fish will slip through the net?"

"Evil cultivators can't be killed. I thought you knew this long ago." Shen Yan glanced at him without emotion, and said lightly, "You also said that Song Nian can't return to Beijing for the time being, and neither can I." Determine when the evil cultivators in the capital will be cleaned up. I can't leave Song Nian in the southwest forever."

"I thought that you would lose your head only when it involved Gu Zhuangcheng, but I didn't expect that you would also lose your head when it involved Song Nian."

He Zhiyun laughed inexplicably, mostly mockingly, "Okay, I'll go back to the palace and inform Fangping right away, as long as you don't regret it."

"300 years ago..." Shen Yan didn't care about his ridicule, and said to himself, "Emperor Yangdi released the evil cultivators, and how many lives were taken by the immortal cultivators before they were forced to suppress them on the Chaochao Cliff. What do you think, we Do you have a greater ability to surpass your predecessors and completely wipe out evil cultivators?"

He Zhiyun didn't answer.

Shen Yan didn't expect him to answer, and said in a low voice: "I can't!" He let out a breath, "Although I am very unwilling, but you have to admit that evil cultivators can't be killed. Even if I can be ruthless, If Song Nian stays in the southwest for the rest of his life, who can guarantee that he won't sneak back when he grows up? Who can say for sure whether the capital is clean or not?"

He Zhiyun gritted his teeth unwillingly, but he had to admit that what Shen Yan said made sense.

Aside from his subtle selfishness, since ancient times, evil cultivators have been active in the vast history. No one can explain their origin, and no one can explain how to completely eliminate them.

Only one battle after another between good and evil tells them that if they want to protect the peace of the world, they can only rely on human lives.

——Or, choose Mountain and River Order to clear up.

However, when things have come to this point, no one will choose the second method.

"So, the net can be collected now." Shen Yan finally came to a conclusion.

When he was leaving, He Zhiyun suddenly stopped him: "Master Shen, I would like to ask you. If Song Nian had nothing to do with Song Ge, would you have made such a decision?"

Shen Yan was silent for a moment, and said softly: "Yes. However, Song Ge is indeed the reason that prompted me to speed up the collection of nets."

If Song Nian had nothing to do with Song Ge, Shen Yan would naturally not let his child be trapped in the southwest alone, but it is true that he would not close the net so quickly.

He will wait a little longer until the evil cultivators in the capital are almost dealt with before going to bring the child back.

But now, he really couldn't wait, and wanted to place Song Nian where he could see him, to make sure he was safe.

"You're not afraid that Gu Zhuangcheng will be jealous."

Shen Yan smiled softly, shook her head and sighed: "I thought you were friends, but I didn't expect you to be so ignorant of him. He won't be jealous because of such a trivial matter."

Even, the idea of ​​shutting down the Internet in advance was first proposed by Gu Zhuangcheng.