Back at the palace, Yang Xiangtian was about to speak when Cen Muliang suddenly tilted his body.
Ning Yanzhi hurriedly supported him and turned pale with shock: "Master!"
Cen Muliang's face turned pale. He took a deep breath and took out the leader's order: "My master is seriously injured and cannot continue. If there are any important matters in the future, you will be in charge temporarily."
Ning Yanzhi nodded repeatedly: "Master, don't worry, I will take care of the rest. If you hold on a little longer, I'll call the medical cultivator..."
Cen Muliang then indulged himself and fainted.
Ning Yanzhi didn't bother to say hello and hurriedly took him all the way to find a doctor.
Yang Xiangtian sighed and could only turn his head: "Chief Qingchuan, Head Xu, seeing Head Cen acting like this, I'm afraid I can't deal with things for the time being. What I saw just now..."
Qingchuan understood and continued: "Although that Zishu used the body of Fellow Daoist Ling, we still don't know what the inside story is. If this matter is publicized, it will be easily taken advantage of by people with ulterior motives. It is best to find out first before talking about it."
Seeing that he understood the truth, Yang Xiangtian breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Master Xu again.
After what happened to Qin Xianjun, Headmaster Xu hated traitors deeply, but she was actually unhappy in her heart. Fortunately, she was not the kind of person who was unreasonable, so she reluctantly nodded: "I won't tell anyone about Ling Yunzhou's matter."
Yang Xiangtian put down his heavy heart, thanked the two of them, and led the three juniors away.
The battle to regain Xuanbing Palace is coming to an end, and both Hua Wusheng and Lord Kumu are back.
Seeing them coming in, Hua Wusheng's heart skipped a beat: "Is Bu Fei injured?"
Yang Xiangtian walked in the front, Ling Bufei followed behind, Bai Mengjin and Ji Xingge accompanied him on the left and right, and the atmosphere was solemn.
After hearing the question, Yang Xiangtian shook his head: "Master Hua, please don't worry, we are all fine."
Hua Wusheng breathed a sigh of relief, then wondered: "Then why are you all so angry? Even if the Faceless Man is not caught, there is no need to be like this!"
Ling Bufei raised his head and called out aggrievedly: "Uncle Master..."
He acted like this, as if he had suffered a loss outside, and finally saw his relatives, which made Hua Wusheng soften his heart: "What's wrong? Who dares to bully you?"
Several people communicated with their eyes, and Yang Xiangtian sighed and said, "Uncle Hua, Uncle Kumu, we just met Senior Brother Ling."
"Ling..." The expression on Hua Wusheng's face quickly froze, "Who are you talking about? Ling Yunzhou?"
There are only two people in the world who can be called Senior Brother Ling by Yang Xiangtian. One of them is Ling Yungao and the other is Ling Yunzhou. Ling Yungao joins the Demon Rebellion Sect, and Yang Xiangtian will never call him Senior Brother again, so only
Ling Yunzhou is gone.
Yang Xiangtian nodded and told what happened just now.
Hua Wusheng and Lord Kumu were both stunned.
"How could this happen? Yun Zhou...isn't dead?"
"No, he is already dead." Bai Mengjin said, "That is a demonic body made from corpses."
"..." Hua was speechless for a while and was speechless.
Lord Kumu thought about it and said slowly: "That may not be Yun Zhou, maybe his body sank in the Ming River and was used by others."
Bai Mengjin agreed: "It is indeed possible."
Ling Bufei finally had light in his eyes: "Really?"
Bai Mengjin nodded: "Think carefully about Zi Shu's behavior. If he is really your father, why did he fake his death in Minghe and spread rumors that he had surrendered to the enemy? Are there any benefits to doing so? Don't forget, your father is Wuji.
The beloved disciple of the sect leader is also the husband-in-law of the next sect leader, and he is also a god-incarnation elder. With this status, he can do too much, so why should he give up?"
Ling Bufei thought about these words carefully from beginning to end, and finally felt that he was alive, and his palms felt warm.
"If I were Zi Shu, with my father's identity on the surface, I would never give up easily. Just like Qin Xianjun, if he sees the right moment and seizes the Xuanbing Palace directly, he will get more benefits!"
Bai Mengjin smiled: "Yes. So you don't have to assume that Zi Shu must be your father."
What she said was reasonable, and the mood of others also relaxed.
For so many years, they have always believed that Ling Yunzhou died in the battle for Jiuzhou. If they find out that the rumors are true, it will be a huge blow.
"By the way, have you blocked the mouths of others?" Hua Wusheng immediately thought of this as soon as she recovered.
"Uncle Hua, don't worry, I've already said it." Yang Xiangtian replied.
Hua Wusheng nodded, feeling relieved.
"Although this news has been concealed, we have to find out the truth, otherwise this matter will be a hidden danger after all."
"That's right." Venerable Kumu agreed, "If Yunzhou is innocent, we cannot let him carry a stigma that cannot be cleared away."
Everyone should be the same. However, this matter cannot be urgent. Zi Shu has already run away and there are no other witnesses, so we have to investigate slowly.
So Yang Xiangtian asked about the situation of the mountain-protecting formation and went out to deal with the aftermath.
Ji Xingge took the exorcism pill and went to see if Ying Shaoguang was awake.
As for Ling Bufei and Bai Mengjin, Hua Wusheng said softly: "You took the elixir earlier and temporarily stimulated your cultivation. Now you must be weak. Go and rest first!"
Bai Mengjin nodded. She had just transformed into a spirit, and after such a battle, as soon as the medicine expired, the magic power in her body quickly dissipated, and she was indeed a little unable to hold on.
After saying goodbye to the two elders, she pulled Ling Bufei over and said, "Let's go!"
The two of them were silent all the way until they entered the house, and Ling Bufei collapsed.
"I'm so tired!" He slumped on the bed and murmured, staring straight at the bed curtain.
Bai Mengjin patted his arm, but was hugged and pressed into his shoulder.
Then she stopped moving and lay quietly like this.
We have only been apart for more than ten days, but we have already experienced so many things.
After a while, she heard Ling Bufei say softly: "I'm sorry."
"What?" Bai Mengjin never understood.
"Although it was not my intention, I just said some bad things to you." Ling Bufei did not let go, but rubbed the black hair on her cheek. This rare tenderness made him nostalgic.
Bai Mengjin smiled softly, touched his head and said briskly: "I know."
Ling Bufei also smiled and said to her: "I know what kind of person you are. You have your own reasons for everything you do. Besides, the future of the sect and the justice of the people... I never want to bear these things, who cares? ?”
Bai Mengjin wanted to laugh even more: "Master Ling, if your words get out, you will definitely be scolded."
The leaders of the three upper sects and the leaders of the Immortal Alliance have no consciousness at all. What does it look like?
Ling Bufei curled his lips: "Who calls me a puppet young sect leader? I have been a useless person since I was a child, no one taught me those things. In my opinion, those demons are certainly a scourge, and the Immortal Alliance is not necessarily clean. One by one they are fighting for power. Seizing power is very selfish and very boring!"
Yes! Bai Mengjin was slightly in a trance. The reason why he developed such a temperament was thanks to his identity as a "waste". It was a blessing to meet him in this life. This is the person who is truly suitable for her.