Sword knocks the door of heaven

Chapter 237 Reminisce?

In fact, Li Yunsheng asked the disciple who delivered the letter why Wangyan Palace asked him to come here.

However, the other party only said that the acting head wanted to see him and catch up with him.

"Reminiscing about the past..."

As Li Yunsheng went up the mountain, he lowered his head and muttered to himself.

Although the visitor only said that it was a reminiscence, Li Yunsheng didn't think that Wangyan Palace was a place to reminisce.

The mountain road leading to the Wangyan Hall on the top of the peak seems to meander into the clouds, but for Li Yunsheng at this time, he only needs to take a few breaths and put his feet on the ground.

However, after looking at the sky, Li Yunsheng found that it was not yet the appointed time, so Li Yunsheng was not in a hurry. Immediately, like an ordinary tourist, he strolled along the mountain path and looked at the scenery in the mountains.

He still doesn't know at the moment, just as he was strolling in the courtyard, the Palace of Forgotten Words has been blown up.

And just as he walked through the dense forest barriers from winding paths to the gate of the Forgotten Word Hall, and was about to climb up the steps, a silver-haired boy happened to walk down the stone steps step by step.

The two were about to pass each other, when the silver-haired boy suddenly stopped, looked at Li Yunsheng curiously and said:

"You can't be that Li Yunsheng, can you?"

"it's me."

Li Yunsheng was taken aback for a moment, then looked up at him.

"Are you really Qiushui's disciple?"

The boy asked with a frown as if he hadn't heard Li Yunsheng's words.

"nature."

The boy's abnormal behavior also made Li Yunsheng puzzled.

"you are?"

He asked the boy suspiciously.

"It doesn't matter who I am, go up, they are all waiting for you up there."

The boy waved his hand.

After finishing speaking, he continued to walk down without looking back.

"them?"

Hearing this, Li Yunsheng glanced at the Palace of Wangyan, which was close in front of him, and then at the silver-haired boy who had gone away behind him.

"It seems that Sect Leader Song has not only invited me to reminisce about the old days."

He smiled wryly.

After speaking, he went straight to the gate of the Palace of Forgotten Words.

...

"Why do I feel like I've seen this kid somewhere?"

Walking down the steps, the silver-haired boy scratched his head and looked back at Li Yunsheng's back on the steps.

"Forget it, don't worry about it, let's go play with Zhao Xuanjun."

As he spoke, he disappeared into the mountains with one ups and downs.

...

The gate of the Palace of Forgotten Words.

Seeing Li Yunsheng approaching, the two guarding disciples in front of the door immediately wiped the sweat from their foreheads. Before Li Yunsheng could speak, the two of them stepped forward and said, "Go in when the junior brother is here."

"well…"

Li Yunsheng nodded in bewilderment, then stepped over the threshold and entered the Palace of Wangyan.

"It's really... reminiscing about the past..."

As soon as he entered the Palace of Forgotten Words, Li Yunsheng only felt two pressures on his left and right sides, pressing down on him like mountains and seas.

Li Yunsheng unconsciously showed a bitter smile on his face.

On both sides of Wangyan Hall, headed by Xuanwu Pavilion, more than half of the hall masters, pavilion masters, and temple masters of the sixteen blessed places, one hall, three pavilions, five residences, and seven temples have come.

"Baiyun Guan Li Yunsheng, I have met the master, I have met all the masters and uncles."

Li Yunsheng settled down, and finally walked to the center of the hall calmly, and bowed to Song Shuwen and the seniors in a neither humble nor overbearing manner.

In the palace of forgetting words, he is only a junior at this time, so it is not an exaggeration to salute like this.

"Yunsheng, what are you doing here?"

Li Yunsheng's words came to an end, and before acting head Song Shuwen could speak, an old voice asked suspiciously.

Everyone turned their heads and found that the person who spoke was Jiang Baicao, the master of Baicao Hall.

"Report to Uncle Jiang."

Li Yunsheng saw Jiang Baicao early on, and he saluted again with a blank face:
"The head asked me to catch up on the old days."

"Reminiscing?"

Hearing this, Jiang Baicao looked at Song Shuwen in astonishment.

Song Shuwen was embarrassed when he saw this, and the owner Liu who was beside him almost burst out laughing.

"Alas... Nephew Yun Sheng is right. I really only invited him to catch up on the old days, but Pavilion Master Zhu invited you and all the senior brothers."

He smiled wryly and let out a long sigh.

Although the people here have similar powers, in terms of seniority, no one can compare to Jiang Baicao, so even Song Shuwen, who is the acting head, is extremely respectful to Jiang Baicao.

However, his words successfully shifted the focus and the topic to Zhu Bailian in Xuanwu Pavilion.

"Zhu Bailian, what the hell are you doing? You tricked me with that spirit crane just to let me see him and reminisce about the past?!"

Jiang Baicao looked at Zhu Bailian and said coldly.

He, Jiang Baicao, is not an idiot. As soon as he saw Li Yunsheng, he immediately understood what Zhu Bailian wanted to do, and immediately regretted taking the half bottle of Linghe water, but he was short of manpower, and he could only complain when he came. clicked.

Most of the rest of the blessed land elders, like Jiang Baicao, were all brought in by Zhu Bailian. Jiang Baicao could see it, so they could too.

"Mr. Jiang, don't get excited. I invite you to come, I just want you to be a witness for me."

Zhu Bailian was not annoyed at all.

"I have an apprentice named Shi Wenxuan who died a month ago in the wilderness of Fengtai Mountain. Everyone must know about this."

When he said this, his expression became very serious.

"As the saying goes, life and death have fate. This is a very common thing, but now someone actually slanders my disciple as a spy of the demon clan! In order to clear my disciple's innocence, I have the audacity to invite you here Come here and do a notarization for me."

he said indignantly.

"There is no proof of death, how do you ask me to help you notarize?"

It was Yun Zhongzi from Songtao Residence who spoke, he leaned lazily on his seat, and said as if he hadn't woken up.

"Brother Yunzhong, what you said is wrong, the evidence is in the remains of my disciple after death!"

Zhu Bailian looked at Li Yunsheng with a sneer and said:

"That day, it was this son who claimed that my apprentice Wenxuan was a spy of the Demon Clan, and then viciously murdered my apprentice together with the female disciple of Lingyun Pavilion! Something was found in the wound on the poor disciple's body..."

He turned his head to look at the people in the field, and said with grief and indignation:

"It's turbidity! The only way to kill people who can leave turbidity in the wound is the magic of the demons. In other words, the murderer who killed my disciple used all the methods of the demons! Do you understand now? This kid who keeps slandering my apprentice as a spy of the demon clan killed my apprentice by means of the demon clan, how vicious!"

After finishing speaking, Zhu Bailian turned his head to look at Li Yunsheng again. His cold eyes were like knives, slashing at Li Yunsheng one by one.

Every word Zhu Bailian uttered just now was like thunder and lightning exploding in Li Yunsheng's ears, and the bursts of aggressive coercion made Li Yunsheng's heart palpitate.

But after hearing what he said, Li Yunsheng understood what was going on in today's situation.

(End of this chapter)