Heavenly practice

"Admiration? Brother Xue also understands this word at a young age?"

"..."

"Senior Brother Xue, I said earlier that I already have a fiancée, and if you say that again, you will anger me."

Shen Zhuo looked at him with a half-smile, but his eyes were cold.

"You don't understand me."

"You said."

"You said that the man had no motive to kill Longxiang. You are wrong. He did."

"Oh, let's hear it?"

"Long Xiang's admiration for you is enough to kill Long Xiang."

"puff--"

Shen Zhuo was stunned for a moment and then burst out laughing, "Xiao Xue, you are really... so talented!"

Xue Junmi looked at him calmly.

"You don't want to say that he is jealous, do you?"

"Just a guess."

"Don't guess, don't even think about it."

Shen Zhuo wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, "I guess he will never be jealous of anyone in his life, and he won't know what it means to be jealous. It sounds too magical."

Xue Junmi asked again, "Then what is your guess?"

"There is indeed a guess."

Shen Zhuo rubbed his fingers, and said casually, "The method of seizing people's memory is like a way of ghost cultivation, but there is also one person in our Zhentianmen who is good at this method."

"impossible."

Xue Junmi vetoed it without hesitation, "The head of the sect has been in a coma for a long time, it is absolutely impossible to attack you!"

"But I can think of someone who has the intent to kill Long Xiang, who can also capture people's memories, and who can freely enter and exit Tiantian Gate. I can't think of another person."

"..."

Xue Junmi pursed his lips tightly and said nothing.

Seeing him like this, Shen Zhuo added intentionally or unintentionally, "Do you still remember when you asked him what he did to me?"

Xue Junmi suddenly looked up at him, as if extremely shocked, "Those things on your body..."

Ah bah, he dares!

Shen Zhuo cursed silently in his heart, his eyes drooping with sadness on his face, "I hope Senior Brother Xue can keep this matter a secret for me."

Xue Junmi stood up suddenly, almost knocked down the chair, his eyes were staring fixedly, even his hands were trembling, Shen Zhuo couldn't help feeling a little guilty in his heart.

"I promised you and Long Xiang right after entering Tianmen Town, that no one would bully you two. Now...if this is the case, I am ashamed of both of you and of my entrustment to Master..."

"Uh, actually I haven't..."

"Give me three days, and I will give you an explanation before I go down the mountain!"

"Hey--"

Shen Zhuo didn't have time to shout, the person was gone, he couldn't help laughing, Xue Junmi was still the same Xue Junmi, occasionally a bit cautious, but still as simple as a child, I don't know if it was because of Qingxu Jianxin, or He was born that way.

Sighing lightly, Shen Zhuo suppressed the guilt in his heart, of course he knew it wasn't Yi Qianhui's doing, after all he had already moved his hands and feet that day, even if Yin Zihong had the ability to wake him up, after he moved Hands and feet will not succeed, not to mention being able to seal Feng Yufei in an instant, what even Xuanyu can't do, and Yi Qianhui's sand sculpture can't do it.

The reason why it was pushed to Yi Qianhui was to take the opportunity to make Xue Junmi distrust Yi Qianhui. As for the truth, Xue Junmi naturally couldn't find out. They will go down the mountain in three days. When they come back, Yi Qianhui is already gone. I'm out of breath.

Of course, he had to admit that another reason was that he was pushed into a hurry just now, so he simply pushed the matter to Yi Qianhui, a non-speaking vegetable. He didn't want Xue Junmi to press him any further, because he It is also impossible to guess what a certain demigod is thinking.

Obviously the last time he was in the water pool of Peach Blossom Valley, he had already collapsed, and the other party severely despised himself who became a mortal, but suddenly pulled him into the cloudy sky and fog, but no one appeared, and he was in a daze. There is an extra wisp of divine essence, and those weird traces on her body...

When it comes to this, he has a headache, Shen Zhuo really can't imagine that Changming will do something to him, it's impossible, but it can't be that old man Mingxin, right?

Shen Zhuo expressed his rejection of this plot direction.

Don't think about it, even if Xue Junmi is fooled away, Shen Zhuo has to continue to investigate the matter of Long Xiang's attack and his memory being taken away, step by step, he went directly to Lin Yin.

The other party taught new disciples at Bafangtai as usual, Zhao Kongyuan looked away when he saw him from a distance, Shen Zhuo didn't have the heart to tease him, and turned to Lin Yin, but the others surrounded him, chattering Ask Longxiang about his injuries.

Only Lin Yin asked, "Are you okay?"

Shen Zhuo knew there was a clue as soon as he heard it, and hurriedly dismissed other enthusiastic people, and called Lin Yin aside to ask about yesterday's matter.

"I don't know very well, I only saw you with a pale face and vacant footsteps coming from the direction of Hongyinxuan. Before I could ask you, you fainted on the ground. Everyone else will send you to the medicine house, but you In a coma, I insisted on going to the Huangzi Pavilion. I knew that Uncle Shangyin was seriously injured, and Feiyue was the only one guarding Junior Brother Longxiang at the Yaolu, so I sent you to the Huangzi Pavilion, and met Elder Mingxin .”

After Lin Yin finished speaking, she looked at Shen Zhuo worriedly, "What happened to you yesterday? How could you be so seriously injured?"

"What was I like then?"

"It looks like the aura has been exhausted."

Hearing him say this, Shen Zhuo couldn't help thinking of the scene Elder Mingxin described to him, and he couldn't help feeling terrified. It turned out that he was so close to death, but why was he suddenly safe and sound?

[I haven't had time to cry you yet, you'll be fine. ]

That's what Ming Xin said, Shen Zhuo imagined it in his mind, and felt that this scene was slightly familiar, but he didn't know where he had seen it.

"Five spirit roots, it's a bit difficult to absorb spiritual energy, I'm much better now, thank you brother at that time."

"You're welcome, as long as you are well, it really scared me at the time."

Shen Zhuo nodded and looked at the sky where dusk was approaching, the maple leaves in autumn set against the red cloud, no matter how familiar the shape of that red cloud looked, it looked like his silly son.

Speaking of which, he has always been very puzzled. His stupid son also stayed in Hongyinxuan with Long Xiang that day. If Chang Ming really did it himself, his stupid son might not be able to escape, but his stupid son was intact. .

Shen Zhuo had so many doubts in his heart that he began to hope that his silly son would wake up as soon as possible and tell him what happened that day.

After arriving at the place where Hongyinxuan was originally located, Shen Zhuo suddenly stopped. The land in front of him was indeed barren, but it was full of vitality, not like after suffering some kind of devastating blow.

It's not like the one that was spoiled by a certain demigod, Shen Zhuo thought silently.

There are many doubts in Shen Zhuo's heart, like a messy ball of thread, but he can't find where the head is.

There was a rustling sound of leaves being crushed in his ears, Shen Zhuo looked back, and there was a person standing under the tree behind him.

Shen Zhuo frowned subconsciously, "Why are you?"