Prince,Goodbye

"The second is that Duan Er knows that you exist and that you use secret methods to trace him. He uses more mysterious and powerful means to break this connection. So, you don't get any news after that. "

Condensation month analysis, Duan Qingfeng Jun face a sink, simply do not accept such a saying: "why did he want to break contact? There is no reason at all! "

"He knows better than anyone that all of us are waiting for him to come home. He has always been filial. He will come back as soon as possible, not for you, not for me, but also for my mother. "

"So why hasn't he shown up until now?" Condensation month did not refute, light floating a rhetorical question, let Duan Qingfeng dumb mouth.

Yeah.

As he said, it is impossible for the second brother to make his mother sad.

Even if it is not for the sake of condensing the month, even for their mother, the second brother should show up as soon as possible.

But he didn't.

If Duan Qingfeng doesn't feel that spiritual connection in the cultivation world, he can comfort himself by saying that his second brother's soul is not yet in the world.

But the problem is, there is no if.

The remnant soul of the second one is indeed in the world.

So why hasn't he shown up until now?

"You know why?"

Duan Qingfeng fixed to see the condensation of the moon, as if able to see through the deepest mind.

If the woman in front of you really don't know the reason, it can't be such a calm performance.

Cong Yue shook her head: "I don't know."

"But you..."

"But I know very well that he must have suffered. So, I'm willing to wait. "

Duan Qingfeng is silent.

In a moment, he stood up, turned and walked outside.

Condensation month a Leng, hastily followed up: "what do you do?"

"You can wait, but my mother can't. I have to ask."

Duan Qingfeng did not return and disappeared in the yard in the blink of an eye.

Mrs. Duan

Condense the mind of the month, instantly emerged a dignified and kind face.

A little hesitation, she chased out: "how is Mrs. Duan?"

"It's not good." Although not explicitly said, but the simple three words, or shows Duan Qingfeng's low mood.

The pain of losing a son is not only for an ordinary woman, but also a fatal blow to a strong practitioner.

During this period of time, although the performance of Mrs. Duan is very normal every day, her face is getting older and older day by day.

It is not normal old, but in the heart, embodied in the table of old age.

If you don't find a way to find Duan twilight, Duan Qingfeng can't imagine what he will see next time he goes home.

Condensation month for such an answer, also very surprised.

After pondering for a moment, she quickly stopped Duan Qingfeng: "I know how you feel, but if you rashly kill shenghunzong, it will not help. If that man is really a paragraph two, you may have hurt him

In my mind, the figure of the black robed man appeared. There was a premonition of the condensation moon.

If the true identity of that person is revealed in the Holy Spirit sect, there is a great possibility that it will not bring about the ending of the league members, but the separation again.

"What do you mean?" Although Duan Qingfeng was dissatisfied with the repeated obstructions of the condensation month, he had to take the meaning of the condensation month into consideration in view of the various reliable performances in the past.

"I can't explain that much to you now. However, I may have a way to determine whether he is a paragraph two. It's more effective to make him admit with hard evidence than to force him to come with empty words. "

"Hard evidence?" Duan Qingfeng frowned: "if I have iron evidence, I still need to kill shenghunzong?"

"You didn't, I did."

Condensation month chuckles, wrists turn between, took out a few pieces of paper.

"This is..." Duan Qingfeng was surprised to see the pieces of paper, only feel inexplicable.

"You know, he used to have an air painting pavilion? This is a fragment of the painting Pavilion. "

Hearing the explanation of condensation month, Duan Qingfeng understood.

Still, I was surprised.

Obviously, he did not know what had been destroyed.

Looking at Duan Qingfeng's surprised expression, Cong Yue purses her lips, and her heart is hot.

That fool, I'm afraid no one has said anything about the destruction of the painting Pavilion.

He's worried. Is she being blamed?

Shaking his head and shaking off the confused ideas in his mind, Cong Yue explained: "the painting Pavilion in the sky is a magic weapon similar to the space for one's personal use, and it is also a space where living creatures can enter."

"I think, try to repair the painting Pavilion and see if there are any clues in it."

Duan Qingfeng frowned: "however, what clues can be found in the painting pavilion which was destroyed before his accident?"The condensation moon pondered for a moment and guessed: "anything can happen without any signs."

Just like the thing she passed through, although she still doesn't understand why she crossed it at the beginning, one thing is certain.

If one day, she can wear it back, and then go to find the truth, will be able to find relevant clues.

Therefore, they may find something in the painting Pavilion.

To say the least, even if there is no clue in the painting Pavilion, it doesn't matter.

Anyway, her main purpose is to determine his identity through the spiritual connection between the painting Pavilion and Duan mubai.

To force him to admit that he is a twilight.

"I see." Duan Qingfeng is not a fool. He understands her plan when he hears the explanation of condensation month.

After thinking about it, he made a proposal: "there will be top-grade weapon refiners in the Yuling sect. I think some masters should have a way to repair the painting Pavilion."

"Why do you want to go far from the near?"

Condenses the moon mouth corner to draw.

They are in the territory of the misty mountain, guarding a group of top-grade weapon refiners who don't use it, but run thousands of miles away. Isn't there something wrong with their brains?

"I..." Duan Qingfeng originally wanted to say that he was not at ease with the craftsmen in the misty mountain.

After all, the moon came to condense.

On second thought, the condensation month just came, and the misty mountain was famous for many times before long.

In particular, the Lanjiang City incident a few days ago pushed her name to the top.

In addition, the identity of her patriarch's entry disciple may be more important than his ordinary genius of the jade spirit sect.

"Let's go."

Soon, they came to the weapon refining hall.

Ninety nine percent of the craftsmen in the tool refining hall are men.

If you look around, you can't see any female disciples.

This is more pitiful than the medicine refining hall.

After all, although the number of female disciples in the medicine refining hall is small, we can still see a few.

Seeing the coming of the condensation month, the rough men were very happy: "little sister, are you short of weapons? We all have a lot of private goods in our hands. If you have something you like, just go! "

"Younger martial sister, a few days ago, I refined a medium-grade spirit weapon, Silver Snake sword. It looks beautiful and matches you very well! Are you interested in taking a look? "

"Younger martial sister..."

The enthusiasm of a big man almost scared the condensation moon away: "er Thank you, elder martial brothers. I'd like to find the master and uncle... "

"So..." Seeing that Leng Ning Yue had no interest in taking weapons, he was not disappointed. An older man came over and said with a smile: "I am the leader of the medicine refining hall. I am in charge of the medicine refining hall when the leader and vice leader are not there."

Then he reached out and said, "let's go. I'll take you to the master."

"Thank you, elder martial brother."

Soon, the moon stopped outside a hall.

Is ready to open their mouth to report their home door, the hall sounded a thick boy: "is the moon coming? Come in? "

Moon

Being nicknamed by a stranger, the condensation month is less uncomfortable.

One side, Duan Qingfeng's expression is very calm.

Cong Yue couldn't help looking at him more.

This guy, if he had seen so many people's intimate attitude towards her in the past, he would have blown his hair, and would have accused her of being careless and not defending herself for Duan mubai.

Why is it so quiet today?

"What are you looking at?" Sensing the strange sight of the frozen moon, Duan Qingfeng hummed: "I'm one of the talented disciples of the Yuling sect. I'm still very graceful in ordinary days. But I don't know why I can't help being angry when I see you. "

"Oh..." Condensation month nodded, a sentence summary: "that is to say, you in front of the elders, very good at posing."

"You Duan Qingfeng glared.

Condensation month is not want to quarrel with him, finish this sentence, she raised her feet into the hall.

It took a long time for him to blow his beard and stare out of the hall. It took him a long time to suppress his displeasure and followed him into the hall.

At that time, Cong Yue had already finished his polite words with Hall Master Chu, and was about to enter the main topic: "Master Chu, look at this painting Pavilion. Can you repair it?"

After entering the hall, Duan Qingfeng said hello to the master of Chu hall.

Hearing the words of the frozen moon, he immediately became nervous.

The master of Chu hall is a very warm and hearty man. He likes Cong Yue, a talented disciple.

It is rare that she has a request, and he will not pass the buck.

When Cong Yue took out all the pieces, Chu hall master looked at it carefully for a moment, and then he laughed: "although it will take some effort, it is not difficult."

"Really?"The condensed month and duanqingfeng have a bright eye at the same time. The two people look at each other. The condensed moon asks, "then, after repairing, is the mental imprint still on it"

spiritual imprint? " Chu hall leader a Leng, honest face, suddenly emerged a touch of embarrassment color: "this is a bit difficult."

"Why? Is it missing any material? " The condensation month was in a hurry.

The Lord of Chu hall looked at the fragments carefully again, and meditated for a moment. Then he said, "there is no material and technology."

He handed the pieces to the moon of condensation, explaining: "but the spiritual imprint that is driven into something else is very weak. Even the great spiritual master can be easily erased. "

"The brand on the painting Pavilion is the same. When the painting pavilion was destroyed, it should have been attacked by a very powerful force. That power, not only tore up the painting Pavilion, but also its spiritual imprint, and even a shock broke together. "

That is, if the original attached spiritual imprint on the painting Pavilion, it is torn off one tenth of the whole Xuan paper.

So, when the painting pavilion was destroyed, one in ten thousand of the spiritual imprints were smashed into 10000 pieces again, even more.