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Chapter 41 Something is wrong, the person whose age cannot be investigated!
On the way down the mountain in Wudang, there are two beautiful figures walking slowly among the bamboo forests.

When he reached the mountainside, Lianxing suddenly stopped, with a slightly strange expression:
"Sister, the pavilion we were in just now should be quite a distance from Zixiao Temple, right?"

Yaoyue roughly reviewed the distance.

It's really not close. If you walk normally, it will probably take a while.

Lian Xing asked her own doubts: "But just now, Daoist Zhang went from the gazebo to Zixiao Temple, and then walked back.

The whole process didn't seem to use a stick of incense, let alone there was still an important report.

Is Zhang Zhenren's efficiency a bit too high? "

Just now Yaoyue was so absorbed in the next plan that he didn't think much at all, and he didn't even care about such details.

After hearing what Lian Xing said, she also felt very strange, so she stopped and looked at the former.

"Maybe……"

Yaoyue thought of a possibility, "Maybe they met on the way."

Lianxing thinks there is some truth.

So he quickly accepted this statement and put the matter behind him.

The two walked down the mountain together.
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Wudang Mountain, under a secluded pavilion.

There is a large stone table, and a wooden box is placed on the stone table, in which there are several scrolls of silk books.

And not far away.

There are two figures approaching at a leisurely pace, and their voices can also be heard from over there:
"Master, you must have heard it wrong, right? Lian Zhou and I have never left the training ground today, what important report can we have?"

"I didn't hear it wrong, a little Taoist boy came here to report."

"But I searched according to Master's description, and there seems to be no Daoist boy who looks the same on the mountain."

"This...is weird."

There are two voices, one middle-aged and one old.

When the two gradually approached, their faces were revealed, it was Song Yuanqiao and Zhang Sanfeng.

Zhang Sanfeng walked slowly with his whisk in hand.

His expression was full of confusion, and he said: "The two palace masters of Yihua Palace have heard it before, and I will ask them later."

Song Yuanqiao responded, and soon came to the pavilion.

But at this moment, there is no one here, only the stone table and wooden box under the gazebo can be seen.

The two searched around the gazebo.

"strangeness……"

"Where are the two palace masters, Yao Yue Lian Xing?"

Zhang Sanfeng looked left and right and finally saw no figure, so he couldn't help but look puzzled.

He pondered for a moment, and then ordered: "Yuanqiao, take a few disciples to ask if you have seen the two palace masters."

Song Yuanqiao immediately took orders and left here.

Only Zhang Sanfeng was left in place.

Not long after, Song Yuanqiao learned of the whereabouts of Yaoyue and Lianxing from many disciples.

"Down the mountain?"

After hearing the report, Zhang Sanfeng was full of surprise.

He began to wander back and forth in the yard full of doubts, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, the more he felt that there was something strange.

And not just today.

Specifically……

It should be that after Yaoyue and Lianxing came to Wudang, various strange things began to happen.

Including that he suddenly touched the realm of opening the eyes of the sky...

And the scriptures that Yaoyue found...

It seems that the little Taoist boy who disappeared from the world, and Yaoyue Lianxing who left without saying goodbye...

Soon he sat at the stone table and began to review all the strange things that happened in the past two days.

……

Tianshan.

There was heavy snow floating in the sky, and on the mountain peaks, there was a vast expanse of whiteness.

And on one of the white mountains.

There is a huge ice-blue gate carved out of ice, and outside the gate is a fairly wide open space covered with snow and ice, with layers of patterns engraved on it.

Above the clearing, two illusory shadows were talking.

One of the shadows was hidden in the mirror, with a mask on his face, so he couldn't see clearly.

The other one is more illusory, and it can be vaguely seen that its face seems to be covered with a layer of ice sculpture.

"It's really a place where people don't have ghosts or ghosts. It's so deserted for hundreds of miles. It's unimaginable that you've stayed here for a thousand years!"

A majestic and tough voice sounded in the mirror.

"It's been almost a thousand years..."

Another voice came from under the ice sculpture.

The man in the mirror said: "Tell me, how long will it take you to get out from here?"

"I don't know the details, but... soon, maybe in the near future."

"Recently?"

The man in the mirror was silent for a moment, and said, "Is there anything that can speed up time and let you come out as soon as possible?"

The other 'hehe' smiled.

Then he said: "It's useless, no one can break the taboo set by that person."

There was a moment of silence.

Two illusory shadows wandered in the open space for a while.

The man in the mirror suddenly asked: "Who is that person you mentioned? With your strength, how could you be locked up here for so long?"

The other person didn't speak, and didn't seem to want to respond to the question.

The person in the mirror smiled indifferently: "Are you so afraid of that person?

Hehe, it's been 1000 years, and that person may have already turned into loess, so what's there to be afraid of? "

In the eyes of the person in the mirror, no matter how strong the martial arts are, there is nothing they can do about the passage of time.

Such a person is like a shooting star in the sky. Although it is powerful, it is fleeting and there is nothing to be afraid of.

Those who can live forever are fear.

Another said: "Who said that person is dead?"

"What's the meaning??"

"Is that person still alive?"

The man in the mirror had a surprised tone.

Another said: "I don't know if I'm alive now,
It's just that when I met him 1000 years ago, his age was already unresolved.

And hundreds of years ago, he came here to chat with me. "

Obviously, the identity of this person is ready to be revealed, it is Yun Zhongjun who drank the blood of the phoenix.

He later used many names.

And his current public name is Di Shitian!
The man in the mirror was silent for a moment, then suddenly smiled and said, "Tell me the name of that person. After I leave here, I can send someone to investigate in the rivers and lakes."

Di Shitian said: "Don't take this seat with you if you die yourself."

The person in the mirror wanted to talk without paying attention, but was interrupted by Di Shitian: "Okay, this topic has passed.

Why don't you talk about what happened in the rivers and lakes recently. "

The man in the mirror thought for a while.

Then he said: "Recently there is nothing worth paying attention to in Jianghu...

But I did find some interesting things. "

"Tell me." Di Shitian said.

The man in the mirror said with a smile: "It seems that you have stayed here for too long, you are so bored, you want to hear everything."

After speaking, he thought for a while and said:
"Over the years, I have discovered that the relationship between Shaolin, Wudang and other six sects and Mingjiao has become worse and worse.

There will always be unexpected battles between the two of them.

The grievances have grown deeper and deeper in the past few years. According to my guess, the time for them to fight head-on is not far away.

Similarly, the Five Mountains Sword Sect and the Sun Moon God Sect on the other side also have this trend in recent years. "

Di Shitian asked: "Isn't this kind of thing commonplace in Jianghu?"

"No, no, it's different."

The man in the mirror said, "Their battles have become more and more frequent in recent years.

And the way of enmity is always surprising, as if there is a big hand behind the scenes pushing it. "

The man in the mirror thought for a while and said:
"Also, a few days ago, there was a thunder-falling wood that was rarely seen in a century, and it was taken away by Yihua Palace."

"Lightning Tree?!"

Di Shitian seemed to be somewhat sensitive to these three words.

The person in the mirror paused for a moment: "Speaking of Yihua Palace, their recent behavior is so strange that I can't understand it at all."

"Yihua Palace? What did they do?" Di Shitian asked.

The man in the mirror replied: "They sent a large number of disciples to search for a strange silk book."

"Silk book?"

Di Shitian asked, "What's written on it?"

The man in the mirror had a strange tone: "Some folk tales with a lot of brain holes."

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