~Date: ~September 21~

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[Netww.] Dahuang was lying on the ground, squinting her eyes, shaking her tail from time to time, and the monkey Xiaohui lay on his bed, with bright eyes looking straight at Zhang Xiaofan, who looked haggard. Zhang Xiaofan glared at it and said unhappy: "What are you looking at?"

Xiao Hui naturally would not say anything to Zhang Xiaofan, but she screamed twice. Looking at its monkey face, the owner was injured, not only did he not have any worries, but he looked more gloating.

Zhang Xiaofan felt a little annoyed and said impatiently: "Go, go, go, go aside!"

At this time, footsteps sounded. Before he could enter the door, Zhang Xiaofan heard it and smiled and said, "Senior Brother Six, why did you deliver meals so early today..."

His voice suddenly stopped, and Tian Buyi's short and fat body slowly walked in from the door.

Zhang Xiaofan was surprised. Over the past few days, Su Ru had only let him rest at ease. The other senior brothers, including Tian Ling'er, had only visited him once. The rest of the time, only Du Bishu had three meals to deliver him. I never thought that Tian Buyi would suddenly appear.

He was stunned on the bed for a while, suddenly woke up, and quickly got up, and he was about to give a big gift when he got out of bed. Tian Buyi was very thoughtful, his face was gloomy and unstable. He waved his hand and said, "Forget it."

Zhang Xiaofan responded, stood up and stood aside, watching Tian Buyi come over and sit at the table, and dared not let out a sigh of vigor.

Tian Buyi glanced at the apprentice. Judging from the reaction just now, the apprentice could not see that she looked like a genius with a rich connotation. Instead, she seemed to be a little worse than ordinary people, but...

Tian Buyi shook his head, sighed, and said, "Lao Qi, come and sit down!"

Zhang Xiaofan was shocked again. Tian Buyi had never treated him correctly. Today he was a little kind to him, but he didn't believe in his ears.

Tian Buyi waited for a while, but saw Zhang Xiaofan looking at him in surprise, as if he hadn't reacted yet, and he felt angry again and said angrily: "Do you want me to ask you to sit down?"

His scolding was full of momentum. Zhang Xiaofan immediately found the majesty of his master in the past, and he immediately reacted and sat down obediently.

Tian Buyi looked at him, but instead suffocated. He looked at him more, then smiled bitterly, shook his head, and said, "How are you doing?"

Zhang Xiaofan said respectfully: "Report to Master, after returning from Tongtian Peak, I have been almost done with my master's treatment and my senior brothers' care."

Tian Buyi looked at him and said lightly: "It has been more than a month since the Seven-Meridian Martial Arts. It seems that you are almost as good as you are. I have a few words to ask you now."

Zhang Xiaofan's heart sank, and he felt that the thing he had been afraid of had finally come, but the matter was in front of him, but he could only say: "Yes, Master, please tell me."

Tian Buyi said slowly: "How did your black stick come from?"

Zhang Xiaofan's heart was thrilled, and he couldn't help but look at Tian Buyi. He saw that Tian Buyi was also staring at him. Although his face was still plain, his eyes were bright and he looked like a divine light, and he was not angry and powerful.

At that moment, he had a thousand thoughts in his mind, but he couldn't make a sound for a moment. Tian Buyi slowly lowered his face, his face looked extremely ugly, and he said in a deep voice: "You said!"

Zhang Xiaofan was urging by him, and sweat appeared on his forehead for a moment. Although he didn't know much, the unexpected fusion of the blood-devouring beads and the strange black stick in the valley many years ago was too strange after all. It was fierce and dangerous, and it had the ability to absorb essence and blood. When he talked to Senior Brother Zhu on weekdays, he knew that he would never be tolerated by the right path. If Tian Buyi knew the truth, the consequences would be even more unimaginable.

In addition, there is still something in his deep heart, which has always been a deep taboo, especially since he learned that Monk Puzhi is the four great monks of Tianyin Temple, he thought of the set of mantras he taught him...

At that moment, he had made up his mind that he could not say anything about Puzhi, nor could he say anything about him.

Tian Buyi stared at him.

Zhang Xiaofan stood up in that rushing gaze and knelt down again.

"Master!"

Tian Buyi frowned, snorted, and said coldly: "Say."

Zhang Xiaofan leaned down and said slowly: "That black stick was obtained by me and my senior sister accidentally when I went to the valley of the back mountain with me a few years ago."

Tian Buyi was slightly stunned, and then remembered that there was indeed such a thing two years ago. Tian Ling'er went to the valley and fell into a coma for no reason. Su Ru had gone to investigate but nothing was wrong. Later, she also went to see it. It was indeed true. This matter has always been a small mystery, but after a long time, she forgot about it. Now it seems that it is probably because of this black stick.

But a black stick could make Tian Ling'er faint without anyone urging it. What a ferocious thing this is, how could Zhang Xiaofan get rid of it?

When Tian Buyi thought of this, his doubts grew louder and louder, and he said in a deep voice: "How did you get it?"

Zhang Xiaofan didn't dare to look up, for fear that Tian Buyi would see the expression on his face. He was not a clever person at first, and he was even more anxious at this moment. He could not think of any good excuses in a hurry.

Seeing that he was hesitant, Tian Buyi shouted, "Say."

Zhang Xiaofan was frightened by him, sweat dripping down his heart, and he didn't dare to hide it anymore. Finally, he roughly told the situation that day. However, in this way, he took back the matter about the blood-devouring beads, saying that it was in the valley that day when he saw the black stick and picked it up for a moment. As a result, the black stick sucked out his essence (actually because of the blood-devouring beads), and felt nauseous and wanted to vomit. Then he fainted.

Before he fell into a coma, he vaguely saw the black stick sucking his essence and blood in it and blending it into the stick.

After he finished speaking, he didn't dare to raise his head and didn't dare to look at Tian Buyi again. Tian Buyi frowned and fell into deep thought: It's not like lying, and that kind of magic weapon ability was definitely not made up by him, but even he heard of such strange magic weapon for the first time in his life. If it was somewhat similar to this black stick, I'm afraid there would be only the "Blood-Devouring Bead" of the Demon Sect, a thousand years ago.

But it is obvious that this black stick is completely different from the blood-sucking bead.

Tian Buyi stood up, paced back and forth in the room with his hands in his arms, pondered for a while, turned back to look at Zhang Xiaofan and said, "You get up first."

Zhang Xiaofan responded in a low voice and stood up, but still lowered his head and stood aside.

"But even so, that magic weapon is connected to you with blood and energy, and is a blood-refining thing..."

Zhang Xiaofan said in surprise: "Master, what is a blood-refining thing?"

Tian Buyi was stunned for a moment, then said impatiently: "If you don't know, forget it, I'll ask you, just listen."

Zhang Xiaofan immediately lowered his head and whispered: "Yes."

Tian Buyi looked at him and said, "Even if the black stick is a treasure that is not born in the world, no matter what, you must at least practice to the fourth level of Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao Yuqing Realm before you can use it..."

Zhang Xiaofan's face changed.

Tian Buyi said slowly: "I asked you on Tongtian Peak that day. Today I will ask you again. Whose secretly passed on the magic tricks to you?"

Zhang Xiaofan's body was shocked. He knew that he had already had big trouble for this unknown black stick at this time. If he added the matter of practicing magic tricks privately, he was afraid that waiting for his own punishment would be even more unimaginable.

But at this moment, Tian Ling'er seemed to float before him: the figure of taking him up the mountain to cut bamboo when he was a boy, the gentle face next to the lonely lamp on a rainy night, and the laughter and scolding at the head of the Dazhu Peak in the past, and even the faint fragrance of her body floating in her memory was so clear at this moment.

Little by little, come to my heart!

He knelt down again, kowtowed heavily, but did not say a word again.

He leaned down on the ground, motionless. After the injury, he recovered from the first loss of weight, and his body became a little stronger, but seemed to be a little desolate.

Tian Buyi looked at him deeply, and after a while, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Get up! Follow me to Tongtian Peak. As for whether you have a life or not, it depends on your luck."

Deep in the white clouds, the fairy spirit is lingering, and everything is as peaceful as the fairyland in people's dreams.

Qingyun Mountain, Tongtian Peak, Yuqing Hall.

The first seat of the seven veins of Qingyunmen is here, and his eyes are all at the young man kneeling in the hall.

Zhenren Daoxuan looked at Zhang Xiaofan who was kneeling there, and the figures of the two children who were rescued up the mountain five years ago appeared in his mind. The white clouds and the world was changing, as if in a blink of an eye, they had grown up.

He sighed softly in his heart, looked away from Zhang Xiaofan, and said to the other heads: "Everyone, what do you think about what Zhang Xiaofan said just now?"

Everyone was silent. After a while, Taoist Cang Song heard the voice of Taoist Cang Song, and he said decisively: "This son's words must not be trusted."

Zhang Xiaofan, who was kneeling on the ground, shook his body, but did not raise his head.

Zhenren Daoxuan frowned and said, "Why is Junior Brother Cangsong so sure?"

Taoist Cangsong glanced at Zhang Xiaofan and said, "The method of blood refining is evil and vicious. If there was no demon of the Demon Sect to guide him, how could he have such magic power to refine such magic weapons? Therefore, this person must be a spy of the Demon Sect and cannot forgive his life."

Cang Song has always been in charge of the punishment of Qingyunmen. He has a high position and a powerful voice. He speaks firmly and hard. Zhang Xiaofan heard it and his face lost all blood and he could hardly breathe.

No one said anything, but Tian Buyi looked calm and said slowly: "If he really sneaked into my Qingyun Sect as you said, how could he deliberately use magic weapons in front of everyone?"

Taoist Cangsong snorted and said, "The demons of the Demon Sect have difficulty guessing their behaviors and have ulterior motives. It is not surprising that they do some strange things."

Tian Buyi said angrily: "Aren't you far-fetched and improper?"

Taoist Cangsong said coldly: "I am trying to make a fuss? Brother Tian, ​​is this method of blood refining owned by me?"

Tian Buyi was speechless and his face turned red. At this moment, no one could see it. Tian Buyi was still standing on his disciple's side. Just at this embarrassing moment, a cold voice suddenly came out. As soon as he heard it, he knew it was the first master of Shuiyue in Xiaozhu Peak: "Senior Brother Cangsong, you always say that the method of blood refining is evil and vicious. Is it so evil? "

Taoist Cangsong opened his mouth and suddenly suffocated for a moment, and had to say, "Do you need to say more about the magical magic?"

Shui Yue said coldly: "In this way, Senior Brother Cangsong also knows nothing about the method of blood refining. Why do you think this method is evil and evil, so you want to kill this young man?"

Taoist Cangsong looked at Master Shuiyue with bright eyes and awesomeness, and said, "Oh, Junior Sister Shuiyue, what do you mean?"

Master Shuiyue said lightly: "My senior brothers, first of all, we don't know much about the method of blood refining. Although we have heard of it, we are mostly speculating. If the so-called method of blood refining is really a coincidence, wouldn't we kill a good person by mistake? Secondly, this young man is only sixteen years old and has a clear and clear background. If he insists on saying that he is a person from the Demon Sect, he is afraid that he will be inconsistent with reason."

Taoist Cangsong narrowed his eyes, but a sharp light was revealed in the cracks of his eyes, saying, "Why did Junior Sister Shuiyue become abnormal today and excuse this young man? Is it really puzzling?"

Shui Yue Xiumei's face flashed with anger and said, "I am just talking about things. I am definitely not like some people. I can't see that my fellow disciples have talents and are afraid of threatening my status. So I seized some trivial matters and killed them all, without humanity!"

If there are sharp words, six of the seven people present are not comparable to Master Shuiyue. Daoren Cang Song was so angry that his face turned pale and stood up suddenly.

Master Daoxuan quickly inserted into the door and said, "Okay, okay, why did it start to quarrel again as he talked? Sit down, sit down."

Taoist Cangsong did not dare to ignore the words of the leader, so he had to sit back to his seat with hatred. On the other hand, Shuiyue looked as if nothing had happened, sitting upright on his chair.

Zhenren Daoxuan shook his head, turned to the others, and said, "Everyone, what do you think?"

The other veins were silent for a while, and the first veins of Fenghui Peak, Zeng Shuchang said first: "Master, I think Junior Sister Shuiyue's words are reasonable. This young man has a clear history and has never gone down the mountain after entering the school. I am afraid that it is really a coincidence that I got this treasure. It is actually my blessing to say that."

The true man Daoxuan nodded slightly with his head caressed, and looked at the Taoist Tianyun, the first Luoxia Peak. Tianyun looked at Cangsong and said, "I agree with Senior Brother Cangsong's approach in this matter."

Taoist Cangsong got an ally and nodded to Taoist Tianyun.

In the end, there was only the first Shang Zhengliang of Chaoyang Peak. He looked at Tian Buyi and others, then looked at Taoist Cangsong and Taoist Tianyun. Finally, he glanced at Taoist Xuan from the corner of his eyes, and then said, "I think Junior Sister Shuiyue is right."

Tian Buyi relaxed his face, but Taoist Cangsong snorted. Taoist Daoxuan nodded and said, "Everyone said it, then I'm not polite." At this point, he said to Zhang Xiaofan who was still kneeling on the ground: "Xiaofan, you get up first."

Zhang Xiaofan's body was shocked, he looked up at the teachers and stood up slowly.

Master Daoxuan looked at him twice as if he wanted to see him clearly, and then said to the other heads: "Everyone, I actually think Zhang Xiaofan is not like a person in the Demon Sect. Although this black stick has a fierce aura, it is introverted. It is not like the evil creatures in the Demon Sect that we have seen in the past, with murderous aura and showing its evil appearance..."

Taoist Cangsong heard something wrong and couldn't help but scream: "Senior Brother, the demon sect is vicious and vicious. I would rather kill the wrong one than let go!"

Zhenren Daoxuan's face changed, he glanced at him, and shouted, "Junior Brother Cang Song, do you know what you are talking about?"
To be continued...