Unlike the Death Gate Passage where you can't even see your fingers, the Ximen Gate Passage is built magnificently, a bit like the Zhao Palace style in the Queen Mother of the West's Secret Realm.
Whether it is the wall reliefs with complex and bright lines or the ever-burning lamps set up at regular intervals, they all demonstrate the unique and gorgeous style of the classical immortality era.
The end of the corridor leads to a room, which is very spacious and fully equipped with tables, chairs, beds and cabinets.
There are also plush fur blankets spread on the ground; cotton curtains are hung in front of the beams; soft cushions are placed beside the bed. Lying on them is comfortable, thick, soft and warm, making people feel tired and relieved, and just want to sleep well.
Sleep.
Ling Yunpo sat down by the bed, sorted out his thoughts for a while, and asked in a deep voice:
"Senior Sister, can we present evidence to prove that Master is indeed in retreat and cannot appear in the outside world?"
An Zhisu was silent for a long time, then sat down next to him and sighed:
"cannot."
This is natural. The place where Su Jian is currently retreating is a black box, and no one can know what is going on inside.
On the other hand, if it can be confirmed that Su Jian is still alive, then the situation in Qingluo Peak will not be as miserable as it is now.
Ling Yunpo also sighed.
The really frustrating part of this incident is that it is obvious that the perpetrator cannot be from Qingluofeng, but because there is no clue about the murderer, everyone can only temporarily blame it on Qingluofeng.
The reason why I chose to bring my senior sister to Xiumen to stay is to try to eliminate the wariness of Shushan disciples.
Of course, if the murderer takes this opportunity to commit another murder, the two of them can be completely cleared of suspicion... although it is unlikely.
The worst case scenario is that we just rest all the way!
In fact, the only places the two of them really need to go to are the 28th and 30th floors.
There is a blood pool on the twenty-eighth floor. The marrow-cleansing swordsman bathes in it, which can quickly wash the meridians and cut the meridians and advance the progress of the marrow-washing.
There is another cocoon forest on the 30th floor, where the Sword Immortal of the Huafu level practices, which can quickly improve the Jade Mansion and advance the progress of the Huafu.
Except for the two levels that Ling Yunpo and An Zhisu are going to, although the trials on the other levels also have various harvests and various rare items, they are not critical and can be discarded when necessary.
Nowadays, Ling Yunpo has extremely high standards. Not to mention the monster materials used to make pills and make weapons, even if the tenth-level flying swords are bundled and thrown in front of him, he may not take a second look.
"Senior sister." He sighed for a moment. Seeing that there was still a long time before the hour, Ling Yunpo looked for a topic and asked, "Tell me about Master."
"I see that when the other peaks mention Qishanzhenren, they all seem to be filled with hatred and fear. What did Master do back then to offend these vengeful villains?"
"Master." An Zhisu sighed, "He is not actually murderous or warlike, he is just old-fashioned."
"The reason why he doesn't hold back his sword with others is because he feels that swordsmen should go all out. Holding back his hand is an insult to his opponent."
"Furthermore, Master actually complained privately about those opponents who challenged him but were easily killed by him, saying that those people were obviously not good at swordsmanship, but did not want to practice swordsmanship properly. Instead, they were impulsive and aggressive all day long, clamoring to do something.
Fighting and killing him made him feel very puzzled."
Ling Yunpo:………………
Good guy, this cheap master is a bit arrogant!
He's like the kind of high school academic who would say, "Why don't you stay up all night studying if your grades are so bad?"
"But Master is not being sarcastic." As if afraid that Ling Yun would not believe it, An Zhisu emphasized again, "Master is really puzzled."
"You see, he can't refuse when someone challenges him to a sword showdown. However, it's not in line with his code of conduct to let the sword show off. He goes all out to attack, but the opponent's strength is too weak to withstand one of his blows.
hit."
"So the outside world accuses Master of killing indiscriminately. I think this is an unfair assessment. You obviously can't defeat me, but you still want to compete with Master. Isn't this asking for your own death? How can you blame Master?"
Ling Yunpo was speechless.
Senior Sister An's remarks seem to be logically impeccable, but in reality they are sophistry.
You killed someone else's senior brother, and they hated you and tried their best to avenge you. Is it their own fault?
But senior sister must defend Master, and it is normal to use strong words, just like I want to defend senior sister unconditionally.
"Let me tell you quietly, Master actually has a weakness." An Zhisu blinked and suddenly whispered to him, "You can't tell others."
"What weakness?" Ling Yunpo raised his ears, "I promise not to tell anyone."
"Master's ability to drink is very poor." An Zhisu said with a smile, "If you don't use your true energy to refine the power of wine, you will almost get drunk if you touch it."
"And when he was drunk, he would start to repent and cry out all the things that made him feel guilty. My mother spent a lot of energy taking care of him when he was drunk."
When Ling Yunpo heard this, he laughed in his heart.
It is a joke that people who practice immortality can actually get drunk and behave like drunkards.
But he also understood that Su Jian was just using this to vent his pressure. To allow the master to speak freely, he and An Zhisu's mother should have a very deep relationship.
"All in all, Master is not as cold-blooded and ruthless as the outside world talks about." An Zhisu finally concluded, "If he wants to kill someone for us, he will do it in an upright and open manner. He can't hide his head and tail and leave any words... That's not possible at all.
That’s just not his style.”
"I think Master Jinghua can also guess this." Ling Yunpo sighed, "But I still have no clue who the murderer is."
"Speaking of this, I think Guan Shanyue's words make sense." An Zhisu suddenly said in a deep voice, "The Kunlun Chief Qiu Changtian disappeared without a trace as soon as he entered the Demon Locking Tower. Isn't that the biggest suspicion?"
"Furthermore, Master Jinghua also covers up for him in various ways. It's really hard for people not to be suspicious... Well, junior brother, what do you think?"
What do I think? I think it’s completely nonsense, okay! Why should I cause trouble for myself in the future?
Of course, these words must not be said to Senior Sister An, so Ling Yunpo could only pretend to agree, and then raised a question:
"In this way, Qiu Changtian is indeed a bit suspicious, but from what I have seen in his words and deeds, he seems to be a quite decent monk, and I feel that it is unlikely that he would do such things."
"I don't think so." An Zhisu frowned and said, "You see, he could have come earlier, but he was deliberately late. After everyone had arrived, he came late with an arty and exaggerated air...
At first glance, he looks like a frivolous person."
Ling Yunpo was furious when he heard this. What does it mean to be a frivolous person?
What a forceful style! Senior sister, what do I call a strong character?
But since Senior Sister An said this, Ling Yunpo couldn't directly refute her, so he could only persuade her in a roundabout way:
"Knowing people but not their hearts, I think we should not make judgments easily and wait and see what happens next."
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