The mystery finally emerges

This restaurant is bustling with people coming and going. It's the time when business is booming, and the threshold is almost broken by people. It's very lively.

But the two people in the corner were silent, like two silent rocks in the center of the flowing water.

finally.

It was Gu Jun who spoke first, breaking the eerie silence.

"Are you surprised? There are still good people in the Xuanzhen Sect. It's like the ironwood that has been blooming for thousands of years. It's unheard of."

There was an inexplicable smile on Gu Jun's face:

"You just heard my words about slaying demons and defending the law, but you felt contempt in your heart. You wished you could spit in my face and tell me to shut up?

Obviously, the demonic practices of robbery and robbery are everywhere in his own sect. Yan Feichen covers the sky with his hands, acts domineering and arrogant, and regards human life as grass. The leader of the sect does not care about it and only allows him to do whatever he wants. Master Yuanji has both sides.

, only seeking profit, I am like a clay-body wooden statue enshrined in the temple, only eating incense, but not doing anything practical..."

He looked at Chen Heng and said:

"Is this what you think?"

"Disciples don't dare."

Chen Heng stood up, avoided the table and bowed again.

"It's a pity that your devotion to the Tao only lasted for a moment. Ever since Yan Ping brought the news of your widowed mother's death to Xiaogan Mountain, you have become a dog with its spine removed.

It will only whine and moan."

I was just worried about your life and death, afraid that something might really happen to you, so I came here all the way?

Wei Lingjiang became more and more at a loss, and the atmosphere became even more embarrassing for a while.

Gu Jun spoke leisurely:

"Do you think that what you did in Yangshan didn't spread? You didn't want to deceive even a timid person like Xu Zhi, and you even shared the proceeds with him equally. I can't be counted as one.

I know your temperament and you are so talented. If I don’t entrust you with my posthumous affairs, who else can I entrust it to?"

Qingzhi yelled a few times and took a short step to catch up. However, before he could run a few steps, he was suddenly blocked by several bartenders.

Wei Lingjiang was not sure.

…

"To join a major sect, you must at least have a sect with the real Yuanshen in the world. After all calculations, the only one that is suitable for me is the Flower God Mansion in the Southern Region..."

He looked directly at Chen Heng, his eyes showing a glimmer of light:

"It's only been a few months since Yan Zhen's death? You broke the fetal breath and practiced Qi! Such a talent would even impress Master Jiang Gu, let alone me. The great opportunity is ahead, how can I not move it in advance?

Place a bet?"

Xinxiang randomly found a place to sit cross-legged and swallowed the Crane Fetal Pill into his stomach. For a moment, it seemed as if endless energy was about to explode in his body, and his eyes could not help but emit a superb divine light, full of energy.

The air is full of strange fragrance.

"It's getting dark, so I won't stay any longer and say goodbye."

My predecessor had no choice at that time and entered the sect by mistake. Now that he has relived his life, he has learned his lesson and will naturally not make the same mistakes again.

Now that he has received the imperial edict and the wealth he earned through hard work, Ai Jian's attitude towards treating his disciples like slaves and horses and oxen will never allow him to go back on his word.

Behind the screen, Qingzhi was still arguing with the bartender who came after hearing the news:

"I didn't touch it, it hit my hand. Look -"

And at this time.

"Elder, forgive me for being presumptuous, disciple. I really have one more thing to say, and I won't be happy if I don't say it."

Qingzhi poked his big head out from behind Wei Lingjiang, puzzled: "But why don't I feel it?"

Chen Heng pondered for a moment and did not rush to answer.

…

He raised his dark eyes and stared at Wei Lingjiang quietly. After a while, he turned to look out the window, and an inexplicable smile appeared on his lips.

Then, amid the noisy sound of cups, chopsticks and bowls clashing, Wei Lingjiang lowered his head in embarrassment and walked out slowly step by step.

"Miss, miss! Wait for me!"

Chen Heng suddenly called him, with a rare solemn look in his eyes, and bowed his hands.

Gu Jun stretched out his fingers and said slowly:

Wei Lingjiang's voice was unusually hesitant: "When did you, um,..."

Both of them had a tacit agreement not to mention the matter of Diyuan, let alone ask the faction leader to spare Diyuan and his party.

"Senior sister, are you pitying me? There's no need for that."

Yangshan...

"You dare to mention this matter in front of me, are you not afraid of death?"

"But how do the elders know that I can come out of the abyss alive?"

Chen Heng's tone was still the same as before: "Qingzhi smacked her lips too loudly. I knew it just by the sound."

Even she couldn't tell what kind of mood it was, whether it was like the unbearable feeling of seeing a wet and pitiful puppy on a rainy day, or it had some other meaning.

"My only son is dead. After all, I am a human being, not a clay statue or a Bodhisattva!"

…

He took out a palm-sized crane feather token from his sleeve and placed it on the table. He called the bartender to pay the bill and was about to get up.

He was just a Dongxuan refiner. When he founded the sect in Xiaogan Mountain thirty years ago, he killed countless people, and his sword was not stained with the blood of the Dongxuan master.

Qingzhi said in a low voice: "My suggestion is to knock him out with one punch, and then everything will be easier to handle!"

Floating jade in the pond.

"Really? I actually smack my lips when I eat?"

Gu Jun raised his old eyes, suddenly changed the subject and said:

"But do you still remember? Before Yan Ping deliberately spread the news of your widowed mother's death to Xiaogan Mountain, although you were depressed, you were also very interested in the immortal way. Once, you didn't know whether to live or die, and actually stopped the faction.

The Dharma Master who was away from home asked him for advice on what Taoist books he should read if he wanted to realize the fetal breath...

Hearing this, Gu Jun sneered: "Are you timid, so what? It's been so many years, what more can I say?"

After removing Taoist Yangshan, he obtained the Grenade Fire Thunderbolt Yuanzhu, which was a huge advantage, but in Gu Jun's words, it seemed that he had sacrificed a lot of benefits and suffered a loss.

A few days later.

"I didn't mean to eavesdrop. I just happened to come here to eat... I didn't expect you to be here too. What a coincidence..."

"But why does the elder want to help me now?"

Taoist Gu Jun showed no expression on his face:

Chen Heng just opened the lid of the box and pinched the pill the size of a broad bean on his fingertips. The sound of cranes chirping in the air suddenly became louder and clearer, and one cry was louder than a life.

"you……"

There were countless voices roaring and laughing in his mind, trying to arouse all kinds of jealousy and desire in him, driving him to kill and plunder everything in the world!

At this time, Chen Heng remembered what Fuyubo Taoist Luo Zhang said when he was giving pills.

The two people's eyes met, and they only looked at each other for a moment, and then their eyes almost coincidentally changed. They were silent.

"Even if someone is destined to leave the abyss, I'm afraid that I will live up to my good intentions..."

Wei Lingjiang was stunned for a moment, and it wasn't until Qingzhi pulled her sleeves hard that she regained consciousness.

But only half a quarter of an hour later.

"Not good, senior sister!"

Chen Heng shook his head and put the crane feather in his hand into his sleeve without looking at it.

Wei Lingjiang spoke dryly. At the end of her words, even she felt that it was so clumsy and ridiculous that she simply stopped.

"None of your business!"

"If you were like that before, I would not bother to look at you! No matter how compassionate I am, what does the life and death of a mortal have to do with me? Why bother to go against Yan Feichen for you, and bring trouble to the family for nothing?

Are you going to cause trouble? But you are different now. Zhou Xingling was carefully trained by Master Jiang Gu since he was a child, and he is Master Dongxuan’s disciple. Even he praised you highly!"

"It seems that Feng Dan has been heated up enough and is ready to be taken."

Chen Heng suddenly stopped doing the exercises and his eyes were filled with surprise and uncertainty.

Wei Lingjiang didn't even look back, his voice was calm.

Wei Ling Jiang suddenly felt a headache, turned over and covered Qingzhi's mouth, apologized to the bartender quickly, and then dragged the piggy-like girl over.

All of a sudden.
To be continued...