He clenched his fists, the veins on his hands were bulging, as if he was trying to endure.Originally, he was suffocated when he suddenly encountered drastic changes. If Qin Wushuang, a former disciple, hadn't suddenly appeared to rescue him and invited him to the Tianyin sect, he would never have come to the sect by himself no matter what.

Granny Zi also knew that she would accept it when she saw something good, put away her joking look, and said sternly: "As expected of the leader of Jiangmen, if he is really a tough guy, then I won't beat around the bush. May I ask, what happened to Zhenwumen?"

Jiang Ping was silent for a moment, and then replied solemnly: "It's... internal fighting."

Qin Wushuang took over the words and said: "The families of the Presbyterian Church suddenly united to drive out the faction of the head of the sect, and at the same time forced the master to abdicate. The master refused, so he was attacked by their people, and they fought and fled. I happened to be with the people from the magic sect Long Biantian was active, so he rescued Master."

"Oh? With Jiangmen's strength, how could he suffer such a big loss?"

Granny Zi raised her eyebrows, a little surprised.Although Jiang Ping's strength is not in her eyes, it is still in the period of crossing the catastrophe. With his confidantes, the elders and sect masters are at most [-]-[-], how could they suddenly occupy such a big advantage.

Jiang Ping looked very ugly, and said: "I don't know where the elders found a strong man. Just one person makes me exhausted."

"Where's Han Zhongli? Could it be that he just watched you fight?"

"Master, he...was also under house arrest by the mysterious masters of the Presbyterian Church." Jiang Ping shook his head helplessly, his eyes were a little more puzzled: "Where did the Presbyterian Council find so many Mahayana period?"

Granny Zi pondered for a moment, and said: "This matter involves a lot, and the sect master should not inquire too much. If you have the opportunity in the future, you can ask your master yourself. For Wushuang's sake, you can stay in heaven for now. Yin school cultivation, the premise is that the sect master should respect himself and not make bad ideas."

"I... then thank you, senior."

Jiang Ping wanted to refuse at first, but he looked at Qin Wushuang, and thought about the uncertain situation outside at the moment, so it would be better to reserve his strength for the time being.

He didn't know if other sects would be deceived by the Elders' Council, and he couldn't easily go to other sects for help. After thinking about it, only the Demon Sect was trustworthy.

This is really an indescribable irony. The head of one of the four great sects was finally betrayed by the people of the sect, and the one who can be trusted is actually a member of the demon sect.

Qin Wushuang took Jiang Ping to rest, and Jiang Ping's expression was a bit complicated on the way: "Unexpectedly, I have calculated for half my life, and in the end everything is just a cloud, and the one who can help me in the end is actually you, Wushuang. I owe you even more as a teacher, alas ..."

"Master, you don't have to blame yourself. I hate people from the Presbyterian Church. Wushuang knows how Master treats me. You have your reasons. If it weren't for you, I would have been forced to marry into the Huo family."

"But as a teacher, I see you are now in the Demon Sect, I really... have mixed feelings."

"The Demon Sect is very good, at least there is no intrigue like the True Wumen Sect." Qin Wushuang stopped, turned around suddenly, and looked at Jiang Ping squarely: "Master, I never regret joining the Demon Sect, at least here... There are people who care about me and love me.”

"Are you talking about that Mo Mingxin?"

Qin Wushuang blushed, turned his back and did not answer.

It was the first time Jiang Ping saw his disciple showing such a girlish expression, and he couldn't help feeling a little relieved.

On the other side, in the main hall, after Jiang Ping left, the atmosphere became more dignified.

"I think...it should be that group of people?"

Granny Zi rubbed her forehead with some headaches.

"It can't be wrong, they have started to act." From the darkness, a burly figure came out, aggressively: "Mother, what purpose do you think they have spent so much time on?"

"No matter what they do, the ultimate goal must be on you. It has been their long-cherished wish for thousands of years to break the barrier of Nine Dragons. It is very difficult for us to escape this catastrophe." Granny Zi said coldly: "My God, you can't If you show up, you have to hide here, you know?"

"Don't worry, mother, I know how to measure."

The mother and son had a brief conversation, while Xia Siqiu next to him remained silent, with a hesitant expression on his face.

345

In the narrow wooden house, several sharp sword qi shot out, and the fragile house instantly became riddled with holes and crumbling.With slight footsteps, a woman in a blue dress came out of the hut.

Outside the door, another woman who had been waiting for a long time hurried up to greet her.

"Master, you're out! How's it going, have you broken through?"

"En." The person who walked out of the house nodded, with a calm expression: "Everything is going well, don't worry."

"Master, you are too powerful. In just five years, you have reached the Nascent Soul stage. If I had your speed, I would have..."

"It's so ambitious. You haven't made any progress in five years, Xue Jian, you're lazy."

As she spoke, a dangerous gleam flashed in the woman's eyes.

Tang Xuejian shivered immediately, and quickly explained: "No, master, don't misunderstand me. I have been very diligent in the past five years. If you don't believe me, go ask the master master."

"Hehe, Xue Jian has really worked hard these years, but it's a pity that she has been practicing the Qinglian Sword Dance in the past few years, so she hasn't made much progress." A man in green robes with a kind face came over: "Jian Xin, you really I did not disappoint my teacher, and returned to the realm of Nascent Soul after five years. However, I still want to remind you that what you need to practice is step by step. You should not rush for success because of some distracting thoughts. Too late to regret it."

"Master." Ruan Jianxin hurriedly saluted when he saw the person coming, and said: "The road to rebuilding is to review the past and learn the new. This disciple understands, so there is no haste."

"That's great. You've always cultivated calmly. As a teacher, I just want to remind you." Zhang Jianlai nodded, pondered for a moment, and said, "I know that the reason you practice so fast is to go out to find the little boy from the Tianyin School as soon as possible." Fairy, right?"

Ruan Jianxin paused, hesitated, and finally nodded.

Although Zhang Jianlai had expected it long ago, seeing Ruan Jianxin admit it, he still couldn't help sighing, the sharp sword intent was fleeting.Of course, this was not aimed at Ruan Jianxin, but because he thought of a witch who snatched his disciple away, and was excited for a while.

However, the Qinglian Sword Sect has always paid attention to following one's heart, and there are not too many pedantic rules. Even though this matter is a bit outrageous, Zhang Jianlai did not forcefully interfere with Ruan Jianxin's decision.

However, he still said: "Jian Xin, I know how you feel as a teacher. Being able to return to the Nascent Soul stage from zero within five years fully demonstrates your determination, but...you can't Run around at will, because even if you go out, it is impossible to find Mo Mingxin."

Ruan Jianxin was taken aback for a moment, then asked a little excitedly: "What happened to her?"

"No, nothing happened to her, but she hasn't heard anything about her in the past five years, and even the entire Demon Sect has disappeared. Moreover, the outside world is turbulent and unstable recently, so it's not suitable for you to walk around at will. You can go out after the matter is over. When the time comes, my teacher will never stop you." Zhang Jianlai stroked his long beard, his eyes became sharper: "But now, my teacher will never allow you to run around!"

Ruan Jianxin bit his lower lip lightly, but did not answer.After five years of training without sleeping and eating, the answer she got after leaving the customs was to continue to be grounded, how could she be willing.

Seeing that she didn't respond, Zhang Jianlai shouted suddenly: "Did you hear that!"

"Yes..." Ruan Jianxin lowered his head unwillingly: "The disciple knows."

How could Zhang Jianlai hope so, he didn't want to force his disciples to be obedient, but recently... he sighed secretly, Zhang Jianlai didn't say much, he didn't want Ruan Jianxin to worry too much, and turned to Looking at Tang Xuejian: "Stay with your master well. You master and apprentice haven't talked in detail for five years, so you must have a lot to say."

After speaking, he turned around with a flick of his sleeves, and left with his hands behind his back.

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