Tantai Suzerain Tantaiheng's wife, Yun Shenwan, is Yun Huixiao's sister.

Yun Huixiao frowned when she saw her eldest nephew whom she hadn't seen for a long time, and said, "Nephew."

He didn't care about Xie Jing's distraction, he sat down and poured a cup of tea, took a sip of tea slowly, and then said after a pause: "Your parents sent a letter, saying that you recently left home alone."

"They also said that if you wander around Fuhai Mingyuezhuang, they will tie you up and send you back."

"Uncle, I didn't expect that you sneaked into the Buming Pavilion." Yun Huixiao said in a tactful tone, "When a child grows up, he is rebellious. If there is anything you can't figure out, you can talk to uncle."

Tantai Yu was a little embarrassed at this moment, and said with some embarrassment: "I'll go back by myself."

Yun Huixiao gave a casual "hmm", glanced at Lu Chengyang, and said to Xie Jing, "What's the matter, Si Ting, you have a new apprentice? Look, you're still a little clever."

Yun Huixiao looked Lu Chengyang up and down again, as if she could glimpse the essence of his soul through this shell.

Lu Chengyang was not afraid of Sect Master Yun's leadership, and he did not avoid his gaze.

He didn't believe that this guy could recognize him.

"This disciple looks handsome, but he is a little thinner."

Yun Huixiao finally came to this conclusion.

Lu Chengyang thought that the sentence that Yun Huixiao swallowed might be "like someone in a restaurant".

Speaking of the owner of Fuhai Mingyue Villa, Yun Ruiyun and Huixiao, he is the one who understands Fengyue the most in the family of Xianmen.

Lu Chengyang didn't know if Yun Huixiao's ability to walk around the world of mortals had been wiped out because of the great responsibility of the suzerain over the years. He looked at him, his behavior, words, deeds, and appearance, almost unchanged.

Xie Jing ignored Yun Huixiao's comments and only said, "What's the matter with you this time?"

"It's such a big commotion, why don't you come and take a look?" Yun Huixiao said, "When I left the sect, I heard someone say that it's been a rather unsettled day recently, that the blood-clothed fairy has returned to the world, and the magic dragon has answered the call."

"Ah, how did you get the blood on your body?"

Yun Huixiao pointed to the blood on Xie Jing's robe in surprise.

Xie Jing glanced at Lu Chengyang and Tantai Yu, it was obvious that it was not convenient for them to listen to what the two heads of the immortal sect wanted to talk about.

Lu Chengyang said wittily, "Disciple, let's go now."

Yun Huixiao said to Tantai Yu: "Nephew, wait outside, I will look for you later."

After finishing speaking, he paused, and said again: "No eavesdropping."

Lu Chengyang and Tantaiyu ignored Yun Huixiao's warning, and quietly used two sound transmission talismans next to the Xingyue Pavilion behind the Yishi Pavilion.

The Xingyue Pavilion is a pavilion in the Qiankun Palace that is used for stargazing and divination. There is no special pavilion, only a few disciples are on duty in shifts, and the aura in the pavilion is the strongest among the six pavilions, which well conceals the sound transmission. Talisman.

After a while, the sound transmission talisman transmitted the voice from the meeting pavilion.

I could only hear Xie Jing saying: "...the body of the demon dragon has been destroyed, and only the remnant soul is trapped in the formation. Occasionally, it is not a big deal."

This is the first time Xie Jing answered positively about the magic dragon.

Lu Chengyang originally had no hope for the existence of the magic dragon, but since there is still a remnant soul, there is naturally a possibility of the magic dragon being revived.

Although the formation in Beizhou Mountain is powerful, it cannot trap the magic dragon forever, unless a few masters with profound spiritual power go to strengthen the formation from time to time.

Immediately, Yun Huixiao smiled: "Chengyang, this guy, he's still gone. I kind of believe those rumors, saying that he's still in this world."

"Lu Zang is dead."

Xie Jing's tone was rarely cold.

Since Lu Chengyang came back here, it was the first time he heard someone call his name.

I don't know if Yun Huixiao was deliberately careless at this time or what, the atmosphere suddenly froze.

Yun Huixiao said again: "It's dead, but the dragon soul you are guarding has been restless recently, maybe it's not just this time."

He got up again, took a few steps in the meeting room, and said, "Siting, I didn't mean to bring up these unpleasant things. But even after 15 years, we still haven't found anyone who gave Chengyang a fatal blow, right?" ?"

Lu Chengyang was a little shocked immediately, but he still had the appearance of "seriously eavesdropping".

When Tantai Yu heard this, he also had a thoughtful expression on his face.

Xie Jing didn't respond, and Yun Huixiao continued: "The last fatal phantom was not only fatal to Chengyang at that time, but it may even be very troublesome to Wuzong."

Xie Jing said at this time: "There is no way to investigate this matter."

Yun Huixiao seemed to sigh, and said: "That's right, Yundu refused to hand over Chengyang's body for so many years, there is indeed no way to find out."

"But you too, you really compete with him every year." Yun Huixiao sneered, "I heard that you are tied every year, it seems that after another ten years of fighting, Yundu still won't hand it over."

"No way to find out, no way to find out."

Yun Du is Tantai Heng's epigraph. Hearing this, Lu Chengyang couldn't help trembling with the sound transmission talisman in front of him along with his thoughts.

Nanheng Immortal Venerable and Zeqing Immortal Venerable fight every year, but it is because of his corpse?

For some reason, Lu Chengyang felt a chill down his spine.

It turned out that the person who collected his body was Tan Taiheng.

Then Xie Jing wanted to get his body back to investigate what Yun Huixiao said was the fatal blow?

It's really hard to connect the previous memories, and Lu Chengyang really doesn't know who gave him a knife after the octagonal fan.

Yun Huixiao said again: "Si Ting, I still propose to hold a meeting of the Five Sects in Shenling in advance in the next month, and then I will talk to Pingxiang about it..."

After that, the sound from the sound transmission talisman became more and more indistinct, and both Lu Chengyang and Tantai Yu received the talisman.

Tantai Yu was even more puzzled: "The corpse of the blood-clothed fairy is actually in my house."

"Governor Xie, who has been fighting with my father in Tianyun Mountain every year, is it because of the corpse of the blood-clothed fairy?"

Tantai Yu couldn't help shivering.

Lu Chengyang didn't say a word, he just thought that he had made countless enemies, and it seemed possible for anyone to make up the knife.

But what kind of phantom sounds really strange.

And Xie Jing and Yun Huixiao seem to have paid attention to this thing over the years, but they haven't found a correct solution.

Lu Chengyang rubbed his hands, not wanting to recall that time.

-

Yun Huixiao came out of the Yishi Pavilion not long after, and first scolded Tantai Yu for a while: "Tell me about you, you haven't come home for a long time, and you haven't sent letters, so don't people worry about you?"

Tantai Yu said: "If the family wants to find me, can't they find me with a tracking talisman?"

Yun Huixiao frowned slightly and said, "It's not effective then, what if something happens?"

After talking again, Yun Huixiao suddenly put on an appearance of an elder with a pleasant face, and asked Lu Chengyang: "You have a good relationship with this young master? What's your name?"

Lu Chengyang said: "My name is Pei Miaomiao."

"Oh, Miaomiao."

As soon as Yun Huixiao called this name, her mood changed a little, and it was hard to tell what it was.

He said with a handsome face: "We are getting older. Nephew, if you have any inconvenience to tell me, you should tell your friends more."

Then he suddenly lowered his voice and said: "Otherwise, you will live like Pavilion Master Xie, holding back many things, it's uncomfortable."

Tantai Yu also said in a low voice: "Uncle, it's not good to say that in someone else's place."

But Lu Chengyang quite agrees.

At the same time, he was also thinking about whether he should tell Yun Huixiao that he had been robbed of Pei Miaomiao's house.

But the thought was only fleeting for a moment.

Yun Huixiao has such a big mouth, if he knows it, everyone knows it.

After leaving the Qiankun Palace for a few miles, it is the Yuntai area where you can walk with the sword.The green jade hairpin on Yun Huixiao's head immediately turned into a long sword of blue light.

That was his sword Drunken Shadow, and it was usually an inconspicuous green jade hairpin on his head.

Yun Huixiao didn't urge Tantai Yu to go home right away, but just said before leaving: "Don't be too playful, remember to go home early."

-

It was not until noon a few days later that the heavy rain barely stopped.

Lu Chengyang was stunned because he didn't understand what was the use of staying in the Molin mansion. He was a blood-clothed fairy, except for doing daily cleaning as Xie Jing said, eating, drinking and sleeping.

Although he lived in the same place as Xie Jing, he didn't meet Xie Jing very much afterwards.

But there is one thing that I can't tell whether it is troublesome or very good, that is——

He has formed a pill.

The formation of pills is a milestone event for the disciples of Xianmen, which proves that the practice is officially on the right track.

Take the Buming Pavilion as an example, the disciples who are admitted to the sect often have to practice for a long time before they can form the golden core. Individual disciples who have not cultivated for a long time will be judged as having poor foundation, and they can choose to leave the Buming Pavilion, or continue to practice. Stay at the outer door.

Originally, the Buming Pavilion did not distinguish between inner and outer sects, but outsiders often like to refer to the disciples of the pavilion master as inner sect disciples.In fact, at the beginning, all the disciples still followed the same teaching monks to practice in one place. Usually, they would formally follow the master to practice independently after forming alchemy, and had their own sabers.

Back then, He Wenzi seemed to have other apprentices besides Xie Jing, but since Lu Chengyang entered the Buming Pavilion, he had never seen him.

So at present, in the pavilion, I am afraid that there are no venerables like Xie Jing.

But alchemy is a major event after all, according to the law, it must be reported to Qiankun Palace.

Lu Chengyang didn't care whether to report or not, the main reason was to get a decent sword, otherwise there would always be some inconvenience.

At present, he doesn't have high requirements, he doesn't seek any ancient martial arts, he only wants to have a supporter.And with a sword, if you want to draw a formation or something, it will be much more convenient.

Back then, Xie Jing and him formed alchemy successively after apprenticeship, and only later did they find the sword together.Xie Jing's journey to find the sword was quite smooth. At that time, it was auspicious clouds covering the sky, gods and beasts appeared, and Yujian Tianchi condensed seven-colored divine light, condensing persistence.

And his journey to find the sword at that time was extremely bumpy.

If it weren't for his ups and downs, the sword search wouldn't have dragged on for nearly two or three months.

Lu Chengyang was thinking about the past, when suddenly there was a strong pull on his back, which made him almost think that he was about to experience an out-of-body experience like not long ago.

Soon he realized that this time it was a completely different situation - he had been brought closer to a realm of cultivation.

When a monk reaches a certain level of cultivation, the cultivation environment will have a greater impact on the surrounding environment, and even spiritual consciousness will attract other monks.

Needless to say, it must belong to Xie Jing again.

But this cultivation state is different from the white state last time, mixed with the sound of blood, screams and roars.

Thousands of lotus lanterns slowly float to the sky.

Countless people knelt on the ground and cried, and said to Xie Jing who was dressed in snow, "Xianzun, you must save us!"

"Please, kill that devil!"

"Please, please, please!"

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