Tang Jingyue breathed quickly and said, "Are you sure?"
Lingxi hesitated a little and said, "It shouldn't be wrong."
"Because it was the first time I stepped into the forbidden area of the back mountain, and the first time I came into contact with the Kunlun secrets. I was extremely impressed."
"But I was too young at the time, so I can't remember what else the master said."
Tang Jingyue said "Thank you" in confusion and hung up the phone.
She put down her cell phone and picked up the warm teacup, feeling inexplicably palpitating and panicked.
The forbidden area in the back mountain of Kunlun is a place that only the past leaders are qualified to enter.
In what way was Tang Younian's token obtained by Chen Xuanjun?
Could it be that Du Qingyang really did it?
If it was the evil obstacle, how could the identity of a mere direct disciple sneak in without Ji Xuanqing's perception?
Is this possible?
Tang Jingyue's eyes were solemn, she kept considering and rejecting.
No, absolutely impossible.
The forbidden area in the back mountain is full of formations, and is covered by an ancient killing formation with seventeen levels of force.
There are hundreds of inner disciples patrolling the outside 24 hours a day, which can be said to be an airtight wall.
Du Qingyang's cultivation at the seventh or eighth level of martial arts was simply not good enough. He couldn't solve it even for the inner disciples alone, let alone hiding it from Ji Xuanqing.
"If it's not Qingyang, who could it be?"
With no clue, Tang Jingyue finished drinking the tea in the cup and stood up in a daze to refill the cup.
As soon as she reached the water dispenser, she paused, raised her head and said, "Lao Qi Lao Ba?"
"Ten years ago, Baiyou was plotted by Qu Changan and died on the night of Phoenix Mountain in Kyoto. The two brothers took advantage of the master brother to go down the mountain and secretly broke into the forbidden area of the back mountain in an attempt to steal the enlightenment materials left by their ancestors."
"In these years, apart from them, there is no one else..."
"No, the seventh and eighth children died in the forbidden area, starving to death."
"How can a dead person leak stolen things?"
"What's more, what they care about is the enlightenment of heaven. Who would steal an insignificant pass token?"
Tang Jingyue said to herself, with a firm tone.
After refilling the tea, she sat back on the sofa.
At this moment, she wished she could spread her wings and fly to Kunlun Mountain to ask Ji Xuanqing for clarification.
The person she trusted the most and respected the most gave her the most unbearable doubt.
She didn't want to doubt it, but the fact was before her eyes, which made her extremely sad.
"Elder brother, you wouldn't do that, would you?"
She huddled in the corner of the sofa, tears flowing freely down her cheeks.
Sobbing softly, eyes blurred with tears.
Forbidden land, token, Tang Younian, Huangteng wine, Ji Xuanqing...
These keywords and key people circulated in her mind.
Slowly, she seemed to connect some bold guesses.
Twenty years ago, Tang Younian became a monk.
At that time, Ji Xuanqing had not yet become the headmaster of Kunlun.
The master is still alive.
Therefore, within the past twenty years, there have been three people who were able to enter the forbidden area of the back mountain.
Master Liu Sansheng, current headmaster Ji Xuanqing, and later young headmaster Lingxi.
To be precise, the only people who can enter and exit the forbidden area at will are Liu Sansheng and Ji Xuanqing.
If the token thing was not done by Ji Xuanqing.
That only leaves...
Thinking of this, Tang Jingyue's pupils dilated, her face turned pale, and her body trembled uncontrollably.
"No, no, it's impossible."
"Master is dead, and he will die together with the ancestors of Xuanmen."
"The token thing is a coincidence."
"I am a disciple taught by the master. How could this old man harm me?"