Liu Yuanqiong turned his face slightly white and looked away.

Xuan Jijun seemed to be in poor health, coughed softly and said, "We have visited Fengling many times, but he refused to see anyone. Now that we meet a benefactor, we will have to pay more rewards. It's too late today. Tomorrow, you will visit him with me and thank him for saving his life in the past."

Upon hearing this, the good mood that Liu Yuanqiong had finally obtained was destroyed.

However, thinking about the little bald donkey's words just now, Liu Yuanqiong bit his lip: "Well, the boy knows."

Xuan Jijun was a little surprised at Liu Yuanqiong's obedience, and raised his hand to pat his shoulder with praise: "Go. Let's talk more to your elder brother today."

After seeing off Liu Yuanqiong, Xuanji Jun Liu Yu sat down at the place where his second son sat, gently stroked the stone, with a gentle expression.

The sound of insects around him gradually faded, and an invisible barrier supported him, isolating all the sounds inside and outside from each other and no longer communicate with each other.

He asked in the face of the stone: "Why did Feng Rugu come here?"

In the void, an emotionless voice responded to him: "Is Master Liu asking me?"

Xuan Jijun's voice was very soft, with a little warmth: "After the disciple of Fengling died in Meihua Town, I began to clear the traces of the past that I left behind, and would never be traced to Changyoumen. Mr. Jing is a strategist raised by my Changyoumen, and he is the most capable. Do you have any clues?"

The person who was called "Mr. Jing" by Liu Yu, his quiet and cold face emerged from the darkness.

...That was Han Jing.

He leaned against the branches of a sycamore tree and said calmly: "Feng Ruyuan's heart is so besides, there is no way to guess. However, perhaps it was because Xuan Jijun who used to pseudonym a Taoist priest and went to Meihua Town to take the surname from the word "willow", which is quite confusing."

Xuan Jijun laughed: "Mr. Jing really loves to joke."

He lowered his head and rubbed the floating collar of the fragrance, his body full of the warm breath of sandalwood.

Han Jing leaned against the tree: "Fortunately, they just tracked down to Hanshan Temple, but did not track down to Changyoumen."

Xuan Jijun asked back: "Is this good?"

His thinking seemed to be very slow and his voice was also very slow, so he often gave people the illusion of tenderness: "...Hanshan Temple was originally because of the friendship between my father and the abbot of Jingyuan, and later because of Hao'er's death, which made it convenient for visits every year and adopted the earthly spirit without arousing suspicion. I chose this place as a place to transfer the earthly spirit of plum blossoms. Now, Feng Rugu has actually tracked down Hanshan Temple. This is not good, really bad."

Han Jing stared at Ye Se, playing with dozens of tokens in his hand, with the sect emblems of the heads of the family and the sect masters engraved on it.

He put away the other tokens, picked a flame card with golden phoenix patterns engraved, hooked the web at his fingertips, and let it spin.

At Changyoumen, he is the eyeliner and counselor "Mr. Jing", who is deeply trusted.

A year ago, he passed the rigorous investigation of Xuanjijun and was allowed to consulate the private affairs of the inner sect.

This is the trust he earned in five years after leaving Jianchuan, which is extremely precious.

Han Jing asked: "What are the plans for the master of the sect?"

Xuan Jijun: "Mr. Jing is a strategist. I would like to ask Mr. Jing what are his plans?"

Han Jing stood up slightly and turned over and jumped down: "Master, I have indeed brought a message to the Master of the Sect. I just hope that the Master of the Sect will make good use of it. If it is used properly, the Master of the Sect will not only have no worries, but also will be rewarded."

Xuan Jijun narrowed his eyes and said gently: "Please say it."

Han Jing's tone was still plain, but what he said was nothing but shocking: "Feng Ruyuan has become a demon."

Xuan Jijun suddenly looked up and looked directly at Han Jing, as if he was unbelievable.

Han Jing looked at him: "I wonder if this news can help Xuan Jijun?"

"... Very good." After a brief shock, Xuan Jijun suddenly stroked his palm and laughed, " Very good, very good!"

Han Jing didn't laugh, but just looked at Xuan Jijun quietly.

Finally, time has caught up.

Fengling's disciple died in the incident of Meihua Town, and Fengling must send someone out to investigate.

Boning never came out of the mountain, and as if he was not in good health, he would only send Yan Jiangnan out to investigate.

Yan Jiangnan has more force and insufficient wisdom, and he has to distract himself from taking care of the "Pillar of Humans". He will definitely not be able to do so. In the end, she still has to take care of Feng Rugu, who was injured by Ding You, and informed Feng Rugu and others of the investigation.

As he expected, Feng Rugu spent less than two months to complete the cleaning of Meihua Town and investigate the secret behind the "Man Pillar".

When Xuanjijun sent someone to clean up all the traces, he deliberately took down a thread of earth energy and left it as a clue, leading Feng Rugu and his group to Hanshan Temple.

And at this time, it happened that the Xuanjijun was praying for his eldest son every year.

Xuanji Jun realized that he had cleared all the clues. Now that Feng Rugu suddenly arrived, he would think more and doubt that his deeds were exposed.

At this time, it was my turn to tell the secret.
Chapter completed!