The only way

Chapter 199 Ending the Years (Favorite+)

Since don't ask, he won't ask.

Master Liu has been holding the memory spar tightly in his hand, hesitated for a moment, and finally penetrated into the consciousness.

It was on the outskirts of a misty forest, with a turbulent stream, and the endless wilderness came into view.

At the edge of the sky, two rays of light streaked across the sky one after another.

Gradually, the light in front of him first revealed a figure in it, it was a woman in water blue clothes, with a snake-shaped flying sword in her hand, and the aura flickered at her feet.

A clear, angry and unbelievably pretty face came into view.

Questioning, fighting, chasing and fleeing.

What happened in the secret realm that day appeared in Liu Zhenren's mind like a horse watching flowers.

The desperate and resentful eyes of the woman, the fierce and decisive expression of the man.

It was deeply engraved in Liu Zhenren's mind.

Jindan Daoist's coercion was released without any concealment. In an instant, most of the streets of the black market were swept away. The small stalls placed everywhere were instantly thrown into chaos.

"Who? How dare you act presumptuously in the black market!"

A deep voice sounded from the depths of the black market, and a golden elixir aura also swept over. However, this aura of golden elixir avoided other street vendors and only moved towards Liu Zhenren to suppress it.

The two golden elixir pressures clashed in the air, and the invisible wave exploded in the middle of the street, knocking down the surrounding vendors again, and arousing the aura of the store to shine even more.

Master Liu stared coldly into the depths of the black market, opened his mouth to say something, but no sound came out, but in an instant, the golden core pressure in the depths of the black market disappeared without a trace like the tide receding.

Only a cold snort remained.

How could Zhenren Liu manage it now, or in other words, how could he still have the mood to manage the vendors around him who were harmed by his momentary loss of control? In his mind, he was deeply fixed on that fierce face.

Tong Fang!It's you!
It was you who killed my granddaughter!

Through the mask, Liu Zhenren's eyes were filled with raging flames and remorse for being deceived.

Over the years, that thief has come to Mengyi's residence every year to remember him, treating him with respect and filial piety, and constantly reassuring him that Mengyi must still be alive. Put on a good look!

wild ambition!Zhuzi An dare!
Without the slightest low-key and restraint, Jindan Daoist's aura was unleashed, and a stream of light streaked across the dark sky of the black market, causing everyone in the black market to look up.

The underground black market is also forbidden. Of course, it has little effect on Jindan Zhenren and Yuanying Zhenjun.

The monk in the black cloak who was among the crowd also looked up at the imposing streamer, and knew in his heart who the owner of the streamer was.

Under the tiger mask, a faint memory appeared on a face as elegant as jade.

In the secret realm back then, Lingchu had just walked out of the misty forest relying on Wu Yun's copper coins, but in the end, he saw something, and turned against love and hatred for the elixir.

That woman is called Liu Mengyi.

That man is called Tong Fang.

Later, when the secret realm ended, Liu Mengyi appeared on the list of missing disciples, saying that he was missing was just a nice way of saying that, if he couldn't come out in time in the secret realm, there might be something wrong in all likelihood.

And that Tong Fang came out unscathed, moreover, he still had an unbelievable look, showing sadness that the person he had chased and killed hadn't come out.

Seems heartbroken.

At that time, Lingchu did not expose Tong Fang. There was no other reason. Lingchu did not witness Liu Mengyi's death under Tong Fang's hands. There was no proof. Even if there was Lingchu's testimony, as long as Tong Fang killed him and refused to admit it , Sanqing Daozong, as an orthodox sect, cannot directly use methods such as soul searching.

Even if it is to make an oath of heaven, there are too many loopholes to be found.

What's more, at that time, Lingchu had quietly inquired about it, and almost all the monks who knew Tong Fang and Liu Mengyi felt that the two of them had a deep and profound relationship.

Even Master Liu believed in it.

At the moment when Lingchu was building the foundation again, he didn't go into this muddy water.

Now, she is already a monk who established the foundation, and behind her is the senior brother of Jindan Zhenren, the master of Yuanying Zhenjun, and the master of Huashen Zhenzun.

Coupled with the fact that I met Master Liu in the black market today, it was an excellent opportunity to tell the truth about what I knew, and it was difficult to be traced.

Lingchu didn't know how this matter would develop in the end.

The only thing she knows is that it is really easy to tell the person concerned about this suspicion that has been in her heart for many years.

She shared her memories with Master Liu, not talking about her doubts or possible things, but clearly showing what she saw.

Besides, with this sneaky way, it seems that Zhenren Liu should also know what she means, and she doesn't want to get involved in this matter.

If she didn't say it, she felt uneasy, but if she said it, she was afraid of trouble.

Wrapped in a black cloak, Lingchu walked slowly towards the inn in the black market.

She planned to live in this underground black market before completing the underground arena Yum.

A hundred victories in the arena was arranged for her by her master. The requirement to complete the task is not a hundred consecutive victories. In the eyes of the master, it is already lowering the requirements.

In the underground black market, there are also inns. Compared with the inns in the square market, the price will be more expensive.

However, for Lingchu, if he went in and out of the underground black market once a day, it would be nerve-wracking.

After all, every time you enter the black market, you need a lot of spirit stones!This cost is much more expensive than staying in a hotel.

This account was clearly calculated in Lingchu's mind.

There are not many inns in the underground black market, there are only three or two in total, Lingchu heard the second senior brother mention it.

The price of one is astonishingly expensive, the environment of the other is terrible, and the food of the other is very unpalatable.

According to the second senior brother Yan Bei, there is no one in the underground black market that is good, and Ling Chu can't laugh or cry.

That bag of spirit stones might have been used by Lingchu as a daily expense for entering the black market.

However, from Lingchu's point of view, it's really not worth it.

The astonishing price and the poor environment are naturally not within the scope of Lingchu's consideration, but Lingchu can overcome the poor food.

Before she came, Sangzi had filled her storage bag with all kinds of delicacies.

Thinking about delicious food, Lingchu's footsteps were brisk, and thinking about the future life in the underground black market, Lingchu's footsteps became inexplicably heavier.

I don't know how many injuries she has to suffer before Yum wins.

Fortunately, the monk's body, unless it is some special wounds, will basically not leave scars.

Although Lingchu is a monk, he still loves beauty.

　Ah~ It can be regarded as making up for the additions that are owed. There are no holidays recently, right? o(╥﹏╥)o
　　
　
(End of this chapter)