Alienated Martial Arts.

Chapter 248 Emperor Wu
The sky was getting darker, and the entire Taixuan Mountain Range was shrouded in darkness.

The wind and rain were still rushing, and the blood was quickly washed away.

It was completely white in front of me, and the heavy rain almost completely blocked all the sights.

Wei Tao tore off Meng Chi's red robe and put it on his body, avoiding the huge crack he stepped on, and walked slowly down.

Ni Tang had already rushed to meet him, and supported his body on the stone steps.

"Where's that guy?"

Wei Tao glanced around, and asked with some doubts.

"The first time he saw you, he committed suicide."

Ni Xuan spoke slowly, with a faint smile on his face, "Before committing suicide, this person even told me that they still have a fourth master in the Taixuan Sect, who will follow the sound and come to take him away." Take our two lives."

Wei Tao let out a breath of turbid air, "If another Grandmaster really comes, we two will admit defeat directly, run if we can, and there is nothing we can do if we can't."

Hearing this, Ni Yan smiled slightly, "The martial arts master is not a cabbage in the field, how could he jump out one after another?
What's more, although the man's tone of voice was firm, he didn't seem to be very good at lying. It was obvious at a glance that he was just bluffing.

In fact, the real purpose is to scare us away, so that those subordinates who are still in the Taixuan Sect can escape. "

Wei Tao nodded, "Senior Sister is right, if there is really a fourth Grandmaster here, then when I rush out of the Taixuan Sect, he should stop me.

Even if it was too late to catch up, at least he had to get here before that old monk, instead of being silent until now. "

Ni Tang sighed again, with a hint of apology in his voice, "I was careless at the time, I didn't expect that after being made into such a state by you, he would still be able to break his heart and commit suicide."

"It doesn't matter, even if he doesn't commit suicide, he will be tortured to death by me."

Wei Tao had a calm expression and a gentle tone, "Compared to the other Grandmaster Qinglian, this person is somewhat bloody, and he can really see the situation clearly.

Not only did he decisively damage his own foundation when fighting me, but when he saw the death of the old monk in the Northern Wilderness, he killed himself directly, avoiding greater pain later. "

Speaking of this, he turned his head to look at the few pieces of rags in the pile of rubble, slowly shook his head and sighed, "It's another Grandmaster Qinglian who speaks so loudly that it fills the world, but in the end he's just a fool who doesn't know the so-called. "

Ni Yan smiled leisurely, "You can call Grandmaster Qinglian a fool, that is to say, junior brother, you have such confidence."

"They are dead, we are still alive, this is the greatest confidence."

Wei Tao covered his chest and coughed a few times, and suddenly asked with some doubts, "Just now I heard that person said that a master warrior like him has irreparable flaws.

And after the fight just now, it was found that there is indeed a considerable gap between them and the old monk in the Northern Wilderness. Does the senior sister know the reason for this? "

Ni Tang was lost in thought, and after a while he said slowly, "I did hear the teacher occasionally mentioning that in the Qinglian sect's secret realm, there are four secret treasure lotus platforms, blue, red, purple and mysterious, which can isolate or even cut off mystical thoughts.

These two Qinglian masters, it seems that they sat on the lotus platform to practice in seclusion, and only then did they get rid of the troubles of profound sense and delusional thoughts and became masters.

But without the bitter cold, without smelling the plum fragrance; without tempering, rare sharpness, with little knowledge, the same is true for martial arts practice.

Their method can no longer be regarded as reducing the difficulty by transferring delusion, it is simply opportunistic and unprincipled.

Therefore, even if the two of them become martial arts masters, they can only be put on airs and cannot be compared with real master martial artists. "

Wei Tao thoughtfully, and nodded slightly, "So that's the case, no wonder these two guys are so fragile, they couldn't stand a few twists and turns and died on the spot, directly defeated."

After disposing of the three corpses, the two walked up the stairs and headed towards the mountain gate of the inner courtyard of the Taixuan Sect.

There are mountains and rocks everywhere on the road, and even the long stone steps are full of deep pits, which are destroyed in a mess.

Ni Xuan sighed faintly, "I didn't know until now, just now, how much power you have exploded all the way down."

Wei Tao just smiled lightly when he heard the words, and didn't say much.

After being silent for a moment, Ni Tang suddenly remembered something, and couldn't help frowning his black eyebrows, "When Junior Brother came out of the Taixuan Sect's mountain gate, did you see the real Ming Lan who betrayed our sect?"

Wei Tao was slightly taken aback, with a puzzled expression on his face.

"I seem to have seen it. It seems that he is standing in the gazebo where you were sheltering from the rain and waiting, as if looking at something inside, but I'm not sure, I dare not say whether this person is in it or not."

He thought about it carefully for a long time, and finally shook his head slowly.

"Because I killed Qingye and five Xuangan monks at that time, and suddenly sensed the aura of Grandmaster Qinglian, and rushed out through the stone wall in a hurry. The gazebo was smashed, and it was impossible to see if anyone was inside."

"Junior Brother, don't worry, no matter whether Ming Lan is dead or alive, and where he fled, since we already know the root cause, then the world is so big that it will be difficult for him to have a place to stay."

While talking, the two quickly crossed the long stone steps and came to the gate of the inner courtyard of the Taixuan Sect.

Under the pitch-black rain, Wei Tao stopped in his tracks. Across the collapsed and broken stone gate, he happened to stand opposite the group of people who were about to come out of it.

His eyes were calm, and he landed on the wooden boxes carried by those people, and he didn't know what they had found from the Taixuan sect's secret storehouse.

"You, you..."

The face of the leader of the Qinglian sect suddenly changed, and even the body trembled violently.

However, a voice sounded from behind him, with a strong playful smile, "There are still two lonely Taoists here, and they almost escaped secretly."

Immediately afterwards, another person laughed and said, "I corresponded to the roster, but I felt that there were a few missing, but I searched the entire Taixuan inner courtyard and found no traces, but I found nowhere to find it. Work hard."

"Stop talking!"

The leader of the Qinglian sect waved his hand, "Give me all, take them all down!"

In an instant, everyone rushed up, crossed the collapsed and broken stone gate, and rushed towards the outside.

But there was still a figure standing still, it was the leader Qinglian giving orders.

The next moment, he didn't even look at the battle that was about to break out, he just turned his head and walked away, fleeing desperately towards the depths of the Taixuan Sect's inner courtyard.

Ni Tang took a step forward and protected him behind him, "Junior brother is injured and weak, so they leave it to me."

Wei Tao sat down on a toppled and broken stone pillar, his eyes passed over the swarming Qinglian disciples, and fell on the person who had already fled away.

A faint smile could not help but appear on his face, "This person is very quick-witted, and he didn't hesitate to betray his companions, but he went inward, and at most he could only escape to the Taixuan Abyss at the top of the peak. Waiting for death to come, to be honest, why bother.”

When he was thinking silently, there was a muffled thud, and a comatose cultivator flew over and fell right in front of him.

The next moment, Ni Tang's voice sounded quietly, "I'm not going to kill them, I'm just knocking them out, which is just right for the younger brother to replenish his vitality."

While speaking, several figures fell down with a splash, splashing a large canopy of water.

Wei Tao was slightly taken aback, but immediately understood.

In Shigang in the middle of the mountain, he sensed the arrival of the old monk from the Northern Wilderness. In an emergency, he directly sent Youxuan Guisi to draw blood essence from Master Qinglian's body to restore his strength. That's why she made such a move.

That being the case.

Wei Tao didn't hesitate any longer, and stretched out his hand to press on the back of one of them, the mysterious thread broke into the body, and began to absorb blood essence to nourish himself.

The Qinglian disciple who was lying prone on the ground was shocked suddenly, and then trembled violently.

The skin color on the body surface quickly became as white as ice and snow, and it shriveled visibly with the naked eye.

Not long after, he was motionless and lost all vitality.

Wei Tao slowly withdrew his hands, his expression thoughtful.

Compared with the esoteric masters and Qinglian masters, although the Qinglian disciples in front of them were not injured or exhausted, they felt that the benefits to their bodies were far inferior to the former, at best they could only be regarded as better than nothing.

It had to cause him to think, trying to figure out what was the reason that caused such a problem.

Next, Wei Tao selected Qinglian disciples of different levels of cultivation, and made careful observations with Yusi, but in the end he could only come to the conclusion that there is indeed an extremely huge gap between the masters.

The harmony of yin and yang, and the transformation of man and nature are indeed not just talk.

Whether it is a trick or not, as long as one can step into the realm of a martial arts master, the spiritual will and even the human body are qualitatively different from ordinary people to some extent.

Thinking of this, Wei Tao restrained his thoughts, no longer sent Youxuan Guisi to draw blood essence, but directly shot all these people to death, without even thinking of interrogating them for information.

The battle started when a group of Qinglian believers rushed out, and it ended in a short period of time.

Ni Xuan stood still in the dark night rain, two blushes appeared on his cheeks, and he was still panting slightly.

"Compared to the wilderness road outside Chishan City, Senior Sister's cultivation level has improved, and recovery has been much faster after using the cathode secret method, and she can even perform it again after a short rest. It is really gratifying and worth celebrating. .”

Wei Tao stepped forward with an extra umbrella in his hand, covering her from the dense rain.

Ni Yan pursed his lips and smiled, "This is a gift from Xuanyuan Lingshan. It reflects one's own practice path, and sharpens one's spiritual will. The younger brother has stayed in it for the longest time, so he should have a deep understanding."

The two passed through the collapsed stone door and stopped among the boxes.

There was a slight click.

A wooden box was opened.

Wei Tao threw the cover on the ground, wanting to see what treasures the Qinglian Sect had looted from the Taixuan Sect.

At a glance, he immediately narrowed his eyes and his pupils shrank slightly.

There were actually two people inside.

And they are two acquaintances.

Promise Palace Xing Yu and Zhao Yuyan curled up inside, and their clothes were soon soaked by the densely falling raindrops.Showing one after another exquisite curves.

Ni Xuan was startled for a moment, then opened the second box, and Pang Que of the Xuanwu Dao was shrunk inside, his eyes closed tightly and he fell into a coma.

The two looked at each other, and quickly opened all the boxes, which also contained Taoists from different sects, and they were all top-ranked Taoists, even two children of the royal family were among them.

As for where the other Daozi are, Wei Tao thought of the dead body whose essence and blood had been emptied, and immediately understood.

Not long after, Xing Yu sighed and slowly opened his eyes.

Her eyes were dull, her expression was dull, and she almost lost the original sharpness and agility.

The same is true after waking up other people, each of them is confused, ignorant, and loses their previous energy and spirit.

They are even like a group of cowardly little chickens, they have to get close to Wei Tao and Ni Tang in order to get peace of mind and peace of mind.

Looking at a group of drag oil bottles, Ni Tang couldn't help frowning slightly, "It seems that we have to take them down the mountain first, and wait for their respective masters to come to pick them up, otherwise, based on their current state, it is really possible to starve to death in the here."

While talking, the two walked quickly towards the Taixuan Sect.

Passing through Yanwu Square, and passing through many halls, they soon came to the shattered gazebo.

After being scoured by the rain, there was no trace of blood left, but there were still mutilated corpses all over the ground, scattered among the ruined walls.

Ni Tang observed carefully, and after a while, he sighed secretly, "Ming Lan was directly hit to death by you, it's considered benevolent and benevolent, and he deserved to die."

After finishing speaking, she led a group of people to continue to chase and kill the escaped Qinglian disciples.

Wei Tao stayed where he was, looking down at a crack in the stone, his eyes became puzzled at this moment, and there was a little bit of concentration.

An insect with a golden back and a silver body was lying there, its wings vibrated slightly from time to time, and it made a small whisper.

"This bug is very familiar, I seem to have seen it somewhere before."

He reached out to pick it up, lost in thought and memory.

Suddenly, a ray of light flashed from the depths of his mind, illuminating the darkness and dispelling the fog.

"It turned out to be the insect valley that passed by on the way to escape?"

Wei Tao looked away from the flying insect with a silver body and a golden back, and then turned his head to look at the mess all over the floor. Instead of being resolved, the doubts in his heart became more intense.

"Insect Valley is located in the Cangyuan area in the northern part of Qizhou. It is almost thousands of miles away from here. If it flew all the way here, it would really make people feel unbelievable."

"Perhaps such bugs also exist in Taixuan Mountain, but they have never been mentioned."

He thought silently, and suddenly his expression changed again.

Then he suddenly restrained his thoughts, retracted his gaze, and looked at his palm.

The flying insect with a silver body and a golden back had disappeared without a trace.

What's even weirder is that he can feel the strange thread "cheering" in his body, and the blood web "jumping for joy", as if he is very happy and excited, and has a new playmate and neighbor.

"It actually got into my body?"

"No, no, it didn't take the initiative to enter, but it was more like being dragged in by Weisi and Bloodnet."

Stab it!

Suddenly, blood splashed, flowed down the rain, and fell to the ground.

A fierce light flashed in Wei Tao's eyes, and he pointed to Cheng Dao to strike with all his strength, making a cut from the palm to the forearm.

He even gritted his teeth and opened the flesh, carefully searching inside.

But he still couldn't find the golden-backed scale insect, as if it had never appeared before, and disappeared without a trace.

After a while, he slowly exhaled a foul breath, carefully inspected his body, and found nothing wrong, so he allowed the wound to heal by itself, and prepared to go forward to catch up with Ni Tang's footsteps.

Just as he took a step, Wei Tao froze there again.

With a dazed expression, he stared at the dark void in front of him.

An illusory figure appeared in front of his eyes. This person had an ancient face, a purple gold crown on his head, and a nine-dragon gold robe, standing in the air.

Quietly, there seemed to be a faint sigh, lingering directly in Wei Tao's heart.

"The emperor's way is boundless, the evil is receded, the majesty of the eight desolations, the swaying Taiyuan, and the nine heavens, the heavens and the earth will naturally..."

At this moment, the figure in the high-crowned golden robe moved, holding up afterimages with both hands, forming complex seals one after another, constantly changing at a dizzying frequency, and finally returned to calm slowly.

Suddenly a golden light shines, reflecting in all directions.

Wei Tao held his breath and concentrated, and inexplicably felt a terrifying aura emerging from the depths of the golden light.

Time passed little by little.

Perhaps only for a moment.

Wei Tao narrowed his eyes suddenly, and saw a golden palm slowly rising.

Together with that illusory figure, they are all bathed in golden and brilliant light, as if a god descended into the world, showing a majestic and sacred image.

Suddenly, the palm that seemed to be made of pure gold moved and slowly pressed forward.

"This kind of power, this feeling, is even more terrifying than that of the Northern Wilderness Grandmaster."

"Also, this person is dressed in nine golden dragons. Could it be Emperor Wu of the Great Zhou who was number one in the world a hundred years ago!?"

"What the hell did I do just now to trigger a ray of Divine Will from Emperor Wu?"

Wei Tao had a splitting headache, and tried to widen his blurred eyes, staring at the palm that occupied all his sight.

boom!
He felt as if he had been hit head-on by a giant hammer, and his mouth and nose were filled with a strong fishy and sweet smell.

Even the strange blood net in the body fell into silence at this moment, no longer the "jubilant joy" before.

shuh...

Without warning, the golden light disappeared.

Everything is back to normal.

Wei Tao found himself still standing outside the shattered gazebo, drenched in the chilly mountain rain at night, as if the scene that just appeared was just his imagination.

A quarter of an hour later.

The two met under the stone ladder leading to Xuanyuan.

"The Qinglian disciple who escaped at the gate just now has been found and killed by me.

I also found the body of Daozi who was killed, and now only Yunhong and Lieshan of the Dingxuan sect are left, and I don't know where they went. "

Ni Xuan turned his head to look at the Taoists of different sects who followed suit, and sighed lowly, "From the Taixuan sect down to the head of the sect, none of the disciples survived, and the legacy left by Emperor Wu of the Great Zhou disappeared in smoke."

After a pause, she continued, "Perhaps the two Taoists Dingxuan, like us, realized something was wrong after coming down from the Abyss of Taixuan, and then slipped away quietly."

"It's fine if you can't find it, everything depends on their own fate."

Wei Tao raised his head and looked up at the pitch-black stone staircase, "Senior Sister took them to wait here for a while, I need to go to the crack in the Abyss of Taixuan again."

Ni Tang didn't ask what he was going to do, but just smiled slightly, "Go, I'll wait for you here."

Wei Tao nodded, and disappeared into the dark rain in a flash.

On the top of Taixuan Peak, the crack is still the same crack, but Xuanyuan is no longer that Xuanyuan.

The mysterious spirit that appeared when it was first opened has long since disappeared without a trace.

Wei Tao didn't care about this, because his main purpose wasn't there either.

It lies in the seemingly dilapidated stone tablet.

It stands quietly beside the crack, and it has gone through many years, and has watched countless vicissitudes of success and decline, and even the vicissitudes of life.

Wei Tao stood in front of the stele, and slowly stretched out his hand to press it.

Originally it was a thing of the Taixuan Sect, but he was still a little hesitant as to whether he should take this stele or not.

But now that the Taixuan Sect has disappeared, the problem no longer exists.

As the saying goes, if you stop and stop, you will be subject to chaos. If you don't take what God gives, you will be blamed instead.

Silently, the status bar appeared in front of my eyes.

"I found a broken stele, whether to make it up."

Wei Tao naturally chose whether or not.

The moment the status bar was blurred, a new line of writing appeared.

"I found a damaged stele, whether to absorb it."

"Yes."

ding ding ding ding...

In an instant, there were endless ringing sounds.

Wei Tao let out a long breath of foul air.

Slowly close your eyes and immerse your mind in the most beautiful movement in the world.

The sound of ding dong continued, even surpassing any previous increase in the number of gold coins.

Finally, everything quieted down.

Wei Tao slowly opened his eyes, looking at the number of available gold coins on the status bar.

His eyes fell on the golden 25.

A smile of uncontrollable joy appeared on his face.

This damaged stele provided him with 25 status column gold coins.

Purely in terms of quantity, it has far surpassed the best-looking sapphire lotus stand, and even surpassed the dragon beast sculpture that is as big as a washbasin and is almost intact. It can definitely be called an unexpected richness. reward.

It's hard to imagine what kind of huge surprises it can bring to people if it's a whole intact stone tablet.

It's a pity that his physical condition is not good now, otherwise he could have retreated and cultivated in this quiet place, systematically combing and improving the martial arts skills he has practiced, and see what height he can reach.

Wei Tao calmed down, took one last look at the crack in Xuanyuan, and slowly turned around and walked down the mountain.

If it was just him and Ni Tang, everything would be easy to talk about when they returned to Qinglin Mountain, but now they brought a bunch of ignorant oil bottles, so they need to make a good plan to avoid any undue omissions .

If it doesn't work, we can only take the water again and rent a boat, so as to accommodate these lost souls of various sects.

Not long after, the group left Taixuan Mountain and disappeared in the boundless wind and rain.

The night passed, and the day came.

Then it was another day, and soon the sun went down and night fell again.

The heavy rain that had been raining for a long time gradually stopped at this time.

Several figures quietly appeared at the foot of Taixuan Mountain.

Under the cover of darkness, several people began to climb up. They were extremely fast, and it didn't take long for them to reach the halfway up the mountain.

After stopping for a long time on the rocky hill that had collapsed and destroyed most of it, the expressions of several people suddenly became serious, and then cautiously continued to go up, and finally arrived at the gate of the Taixuan Sect's inner courtyard before midnight.

"The master of the elder hall disappeared, the rest of the congregation lost their lives, and even the secret sect master who came from the northern wilderness disappeared completely..."

Whoa!
The leader in Tsing Yi was in a complicated mood, and he raised his hand to release the black-feathered hawk, and quickly passed on the news that he had just detected.

A black dot soared into the sky, and quickly disappeared into the depths of the night sky like ink, never to be seen again.

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In the autumn afternoon, the chill that had accumulated all night had dissipated.

The whole town is filled with a warm and lazy atmosphere.

An old man in Tsing Yi entered the town at this moment and walked slowly along the long street.

Soon after, he came to a bun shop.

Randomly ordered two plates of buns, plus a bowl of vegetable porridge, sat down and ate slowly.

The old man ate very slowly and carefully.

After eating, he didn't leave, but sat on the table silently, thinking about something.

Time passed little by little.

The diners in the bun shop have already checked out.

Only the old man in Tsing Yi and the shop owner were left, one was resting against the counter, the other was sitting at the table and lost in thought.

Suddenly, the old man felt a little spied on, and raised his head to look outside.

The next moment, he dropped a handful of coins on the table, and disappeared without a sound.

The owner of the steamed stuffed bun shop only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and the customers who were sitting there just now had disappeared, only a few copper coins were still turning on the table, making a crisp ding-dong sound.

"It's broad daylight, it can't be a ghost."

The owner of the store shivered, and leaned forward slowly, carefully picked up a large coin and observed it carefully, and finally let out a long breath of foul air, unaware that his back was already soaked in cold sweat.

At this moment, the old man has arrived outside the town.

Stopped on the bank of a slowly flowing river.

The autumn wind is blowing, blowing out ripples on the water surface.

A graceful woman stands by the water with her hands behind her back, quietly watching the little fish swimming happily underwater.

Farther away, there are farmers who have just returned from work, dragging their tired bodies and walking towards home.

The old man withdrew his gaze and sighed softly, "Elder Gong, you are indeed here."

Gong Yuan turned around slowly, with a calm and peaceful expression, "I have been wandering for a long time, and I just went back to my hometown to take a look around, but I never thought that Wen Zuo envoy could find this place all the way."

The old man looked around and asked doubtfully, "Where is Sister Zixuan?"

"They are dead."

Gong Yuan sighed quietly, with a hint of nostalgia on his face, "In order to practice and verify a certain martial arts secret method, they did not hesitate to try each other. Although they failed and died, they also helped me break the trap announced by a certain husband. It's worth dying for."

The old man's voice suddenly turned cold, "Did the elders forget that they are very talented, and if they can go further, they will immediately become candidates for the saintess of our church?"

Gong Yuan just smiled slightly, "Of course I know that they are very talented, otherwise I wouldn't choose them to travel with me and travel around."

Wen Zuo envoy took a deep breath, then exhaled slowly, and his tone became calm when he spoke again, "I just got the news that the three masters and dozens of disciples sent by our sect to Taixuan Mountain may have been wiped out, and there is no life left. return."

"Really, this is really bad news." Gong Yuan looked indifferent, as if he didn't care about it,

"The old man wants to know, why didn't Elder Gong go with them to Taixuan Mountain?"

Wen Zuoshi closed his eyes, and lowered his voice very softly, "If there are elders in the rear, the plan must be successfully implemented, and there will be no such huge losses."

"Wen Zuoshi, this is your fault."

Gong Yuan smiled again, "I don't like those Northern Wilderness monks very much, if you insist that I act together with them, I'm afraid there will be internal strife on my side before I even go up to Taixuan Mountain.

If I beat them all to death at that time, and accidentally implicate other disciples in the sect, wouldn't it be Wen Zuoshi, your subordinates who will suffer the loss? "

The old man said slowly, expressionless, "But this is a major event that the Holy Church has planned for a long time. Even if Elder Gong has personal preferences, he should not leave the brigade at this time and go alone."

Gong Yuan turned around slowly, looking straight into his eyes, "This is a big event you imagined, and it has nothing to do with me.

Moreover, in my opinion, no matter whether it is the Holy Lady Dharma King who lived in the place of her death, or you two Qinglian envoys who came out of the mountains and entered the world, they both regard changing the dynasty and unifying the country as their goals. Willing to spend time thinking. "

After a pause, she continued, "Just like decades ago, the Great Zhou court had no intention of suppressing Qinglian, and even had the intention of supporting her to divide the sect.

As a result, the senior leaders in the sect seemed to have lost their minds at the same time. They insisted on taking a path that could not be turned back, and were eventually suppressed bloody by the last batch of masters trained by Emperor Wudi. "

"After talking about the past, let's talk about the present."

She raised her head and looked up at the clouds and clouds in the sky, "After 30 to [-] years of recuperation and hiding in the dark to accumulate strength, the church has indeed recovered a lot of vitality.

But there are also a large number of idiots who can't recognize themselves, and their arrogance is so arrogant that it makes people laugh. If this continues, it is not uncommon to experience another failure. "

Wen Zuoshi's voice became even colder, "Elder Gong speaks like this, but it's a bit disrespectful."

"My thoughts are consistent and have always been like this. What the Zuo envoy thinks is your own business." Gong Yuan said slowly, with a leisurely tone, even a little careless.

"However, what happened in Taixuan Mountain this time is a huge loss for the Holy Cult.

There is also the great sword master Ye Qiyuan of Cangjian Pavilion. If he finds out that his niece is dead, it will be a big trouble. If it is not handled well, it may affect the cooperation with Cangjian Pavilion. "

"Yes, but this is also your own business, just like the war in Mozhou. I didn't participate in it from the beginning to the end. No matter whether you win or lose, you are responsible for yourself."

Wen Zuo envoy slowly took a step forward, the autumn wind by the river suddenly subsided, and the atmosphere suddenly became calm.

He narrowed his eyes a little bit, "Then for Elder Gong, what are you concerned about?"

Gong Yuan reached out and picked up a fallen leaf, put it in the palm of his hand and observed it carefully, "What I care about is to find the source of my uneasiness until I can enjoy true freedom and security."

Wen Zuoshi was silent for a while, his eyes fell on her jade-like delicate hand, and a bright golden color quietly appeared in front of his eyes.

The fallen leaf floated in the palm, bathed in golden light, it looked as if it had become a priceless treasure.

After a long time, he looked away and asked in surprise, "Elder Gong has mastered Emperor Wu of the Great Zhou's mastery again?"

"It's still a long way from cultivation, at most it can only be regarded as the first glimpse of the door."

Gong Yuan changed the subject, "I heard that the Zuo envoy lived in the place of his death for a long time before, and now he is out to walk in the world again. Do you feel that when we are practicing, it seems to be a little different from before?"

Wen Zuo envoy quietly dissipated the surging Qi and blood, and said slowly after thinking, "It seems that there is indeed something different, the most obvious thing is that the delusions that have basically disappeared since entering the realm of the master have revived again. trend."

"The left envoy may be busy with mundane affairs recently, and his observation and perception are not careful enough. It seems that I can only wait for me to find time to go back to the place of death and find the answer to the question by myself."

After the words fell, Gongyuan turned around slowly, and walked northward slowly.

After a few steps, she stopped suddenly, turned her head and looked back, "I just thought about it, Wen Zuoshi can ask that Great Sword Master Ye to find the murderer himself, so that no matter what trouble he causes, he will be with us. Holy religion doesn't matter.

On the contrary, you can take this opportunity to let Hidden Sword Pavilion know that without Qinglian's shining, they are nothing when they left the West Pole Mountains. "

After a pause, her voice became colder, "If this person still doesn't know good from bad, then let him come to me, just in time to see whether the great sword master's moves of Cangjian Pavilion are as sharp and sharp as they boasted .”

Wen Zuo envoy nodded slightly, and said in a gentle tone, "Elder Gong hasn't returned to the place of his death for a long time, could it be that he forgot that the Holy Church's main altar is not in the north?"

Gong Yuan smiled slightly, "Before I go back, I have to go to Qinglin Mountain first, and ask Taoist Ning if I have anything to do."

(End of this chapter)