Heavenly practice

Shen Zhuo didn't panic at all, and replied calmly, "How did Miss Yun know that we were trapped?"

Yun Yun spread out her palm, and a golden light suddenly appeared. A line of golden volley floated above her palm. The font was the oldest Zhongzhou script, with only two characters.

"... Liangcheng?"

Long Xiang looked at her, "Just these two words?"

"This is the golden letter from Tianming Pavilion."

Zhao Kongyuan looked at it for a long time and finally inserted a sentence, then looked at Qianji, "Is it your letter?"

"no."

Qianji shook his head blankly, "I don't know Miss Yun at all."

"Besides, Liangcheng is sealed off and cannot enter or exit. It is impossible for him to send a letter."

Xue Junmi looked at Yunyun, "Young lady got the news from Tianming Pavilion."

"It is also."

Yun Yun added another sentence, "I will go to Fengchi with you."

There was no intention of negotiating between the words, but the few people didn't feel disgusted when they heard it. Instead, they thanked them. After all, they need someone to rely on now.

Shen Zhuo didn't forget to smile wryly at this, "I thought I could protect one or two, but I almost got myself involved."

When he said this, the others didn't pay attention, after all, they were used to hearing him mocking himself and pretending to be weak, but Yunyun suddenly looked back at him with serious eyes, "You haven't found it yet?"

As soon as these words came out, Long Xiang led Shen Zhuo and the three of them thumped in their hearts.

Shen Zhuo smiled, "Miss Yun knows what I'm looking for?"

Yun Yun actually nodded, but did not say bluntly, "I will explain it to you in detail when I have the right opportunity."

Long Xiang frowned slightly, "Miss Yun suspects us?"

What he said was a bit sharp, but it was also reasonable, after all, no one knew the origin of this woman surnamed Yun, and how she wanted to sow discord.

"No, I didn't mean you."

Yun Yun didn't shy away, looking straight at Shen Zhuo, "You should know."

Shen Zhuo's heart tightened, and he felt that he probably guessed right, the heroine probably knew something in advance.

As for whether she wants to guard against Changming or another heaven, he doesn't know.

"Huh? Where's the young master?" Hong Yue asked suddenly.

Her words reminded everyone, Ning Feiyue was puzzled, "Isn't he with you?"

"No, he wasn't with us when we woke up." Zhao Kongyuan shook his head in denial.

Jiang Li sneered, "Okay, throw another one."

Several people looked at Xin Zhui subconsciously, and Xin Zhui also looked blank. "I... I don't know, I saw that I was with you earlier."

Xue Junmi looked solemnly, and suddenly found that Ying Tianbai was not there when they found Jiang Li and the others, but they ignored it strangely.

"Young master? What young master?" Chong Yu was originally studying Su Tianming, and asked curiously when he heard this.

"The young master of Sanghai in Xiaonan Kingdom, Ying Tianbai."

Qianji tentatively asked again, "Do you...recognize it?"

Seeing Chong Yu shaking his head blankly, Qian Ji was relieved, fortunately, the plot didn't collapse too harshly.

However, the next moment the cold and clear voice from the cloud sounded, "Ying Tianbai?"

"Miss Yun knows?" Shen Zhuo asked.

Yun Yun stared at him fixedly for a moment, and when he watched directly, he suspected that the plot had collapsed again, and Yun Yun replied flatly, "I don't know."

Leading the machine was inexplicably relieved.

Instead, Shen Zhuo's heart hung up. According to his understanding of Yun, if she didn't know Ying Tianbai would not have asked such a question for no reason.

However, he can't ask now, as the cloud said, the time has not yet come.

"Rest here tonight and set off early tomorrow morning."

After Jiang Li finished speaking, he said to Shen Zhuo, "Come here, Shen Zhuo."

Zhao Kongyuan and the others were startled, and couldn't help worrying that Master Jiang would blame Shen Zhuo for this incident.

"Yes."

Shen Zhuo followed Jiang Li not far away, and asked politely, "What is Uncle Jiang looking for?"

"Then Moxiu arrested Longxiang for Huang Lingyu, Brother Zhuanji for Tianming Pavilion, why did he arrest you?"

"..."

I don’t know if Shen Zhuo’s casual temperament would probably be followed by another sentence in normal times, but the current situation obviously does not allow him to joke. After all, the reason why the demon came to pester him was because of him 3000 years ago, so He took the responsibility directly.

"This matter is my fault. I left Zhentianmen after the Qinglin Grand Meeting."

Jiang Li was startled, "I'm not..."

"Jiang Shishu, I went to Zhentianmen for Long Xiang, and it's not my wish to be involved in Zhentianmen now. Besides, I have private matters to deal with, so it's time for me to leave."

Shen Zhuo paused and said, "But before I leave, I will go back to Qinyang Mountain to bid farewell to Senior Shang Yin and Senior Ming Xin. Please don't tell them about this matter."

"Including Longxiang?"

"Including Longxiang."

Jiang Li looked at the young man in front of him and didn't know what to say for a moment, before saying after a while, "Shen Zhuo, I always felt that I couldn't see through you, but I still think I understand what you want to do, such as using Xiao Wuya to protect Long Xiang , but now you have left Long Xiang behind, I really don't know what you want to do."

Shen Zhuo listened silently without speaking.

"Forget it, you're a smart man, I'm afraid I won't be able to persuade you to do what you want to do."

Jiang Li left with his hands behind his back, "It's up to you."

After Shen Zhuo walked back, Ning Feiyue asked him what Jiang Li said to him, but he smiled perfunctorily.

It was a calm night, everyone found a place to meditate and rest, Chong Yu sat next to Su Tianming, and Yun Yun stayed beside him.

Shen Zhuo looked around, then got up and walked to a dilapidated house not far away, a silver light flashed under his feet, and he disappeared in an instant.

When I opened my eyes again, there was already a peach blossom forest in front of me, and there was the sound of gurgling water behind me.

There was no one around, Shen Zhuo took a step forward, and shouted to the void, "Chang Ming."

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, a handsome man with silver hair and black robe appeared in front of his eyes.

"I have something to ask you."

"..."

"But you took the opportunity to call this Central Continent world?"

"..."

Chang Ming's eyes changed slightly, "No."

Shen Zhuo's heart tightened, and he asked again, "What about me? I was always summoned by you, right?"

"Yes." Chang Ming admitted this time.

Shen Zhuo's heart tensed up, there is only one demigod in the world, so who is the one who pulls the machine in?What is the purpose?Is there really another consciousness of heaven?

He was lost in thought, his thumb unconsciously picked up his index finger, Chang Ming's eyes fell on his hand, and then he said lightly, "What else is there?"

Shen Zhuo was woken up by him, his heart was in a mess, and he subconsciously replied, "I may have encountered a big trouble..."

"What's the trouble?"

"Yes……"

Shen Zhuo didn't go on, gradually calmed down, and asked, "You want to know? Will you help me?"

"Say."

Chang Ming didn't answer his question, but in Shen Zhuo's view, he acquiesced, so his mood immediately improved a lot, and he smiled and asked, "You never thought about why you treat me so badly?" Why are people so special?"

Chang Ming said without hesitation, "You are the way of heaven."

Originally, this question and answer had happened between the two of them countless times, and the demigod had always given the same answer. Shen Zhuo was used to it at first, but now he felt a chill in his heart.

Because you are the way of heaven, what if he is not the way of heaven?What if... there is another heaven in this world?Will this person in front of him be so special to another incarnation of Heavenly Dao?

"Chang Ming..."

After Shen Zhuo finished speaking, he shook his head, "Forget it, I... I'm leaving."

The person in front of me disappeared again,

The demigod frowned slightly, and a long-lost feeling called loss emerged spontaneously in his heart.