Chapter 3: Trek

"What happened to my identity?"

Yi Boshu said confidently: "Wen Renran, you don't belong to the Confucian world, but the person who seals the sword in the world, right?"

Hmmm? These two guys seem to have done a lot of homework to deal with themselves. Wen Renran tilted his head and looked at Yi Boshu and said: "So what? The world's style of sealing swords, even if the battles accompanied by the expansion of the martial arts sect are indispensable, but secretly they have been saving the dead and helping the wounded, helping the needy. If you want to use my former identity to squeeze me, Yi Zhangge is too cheap. ”

Speaking of the world's sealing knife to save the dead and help the wounded, Wen Renran felt a little entangled in his heart. Forget it, self-consolation, self-consolation, good deeds have to be the world's sealing knife and knife Wuji, and doing bad things is the Aotian Divine Martial Palace and the Blazing Red Lin, it has nothing to do with the world's sealing knife...... However, Yi Boshu mentioned this, when the matter at hand is done, should I go back and take a look?

"It is precisely because of the world's sealing knife acting decently that Yi Boshu is suspicious, why do you want to leave the world for no reason?"

Mo Shangchen immediately echoed and asked: "The old man is also suspicious, I heard that the chairman of the world's sword sealing knife is known as a chivalrous name, and I heard that you are out of the world for no reason, so it is unreasonable to say it." Could it be that you have done something wrong within the world's sealing sword, and you have no choice but to betray the world's sealing sword? Then your intention to join the Confucian sect cannot but make people think deeply and be vigilant. ”

It's a little strange to hear that now I have been framed by two conspirators and blamed myself for having other plans, it's really a subtle feeling. Putting aside a little distraction, Wen Ren shook his head indifferently: "I am the same as my senior brother, and it is also my freedom not to leave the world to seal the sword, do you have any evidence for slandering me like this?"

"Now the suspect is you, and you should be the one who should come up with evidence."

"That's right, the matter of Tianhuai Mu has not yet been decided, and the identity is suspicious, Mo Shangchen has no choice but to send you to the Tianzhang Ancient Holy Pavilion for disposal. Mo Shangchen pointed to the Tianhuai wood in Wen Renran's hand, and he was unforgiving.

Yi Boshu said regretfully: "I didn't expect that my godmother would also be deceived by the villain, so you should obey the decision of the Great Confucian for the time being." ”

Sentence after sentence, did these two people want to tell the matter to death? Wen Renran said coldly: "Yi Zhangge seems to have a lot of complaints about the godmother's approach?"

"Don't dare, the godmother is a person, and the students of the Confucian family are well known, and we deeply feel her character, how dare we doubt it? Therefore, hearing that your current identity is unacceptable. ”

Yi Boshu stepped back, he couldn't afford this accusation. This time it was for the sake of the Lord, so he went to Sanhuai City to cooperate with the deviant to obtain the Tianhuai Wood, otherwise he would not want to go to this troubled water. Jiangdong Rulin's Ruling Pavilion is quite tasteful, and she can't find trouble if she can't do it! After all, she is still suffering in the ghost building, and no matter how long her hands are, she can't control the Confucian sect, and she doesn't dare to say too much if she offends Chu Junyi.

With Yi Boshu, Mo Shangchen immediately took a step forward, put his hand on his waist, and secretly condensed his breath.

Wen Renran sneered: "Do you want to do it?"

"If you don't want to comply, then it's no wonder we're rude. ”

"Don't talk about it?"

"Unless you are willing to go to the Tianzhang Ancient Holy Pavilion, Mo Shangchen will not be tolerated!"

Wen Renran sneered: "Go to the Heavenly Chapter Ancient Holy Pavilion? What are you kidding?" But since you're so aggressive in framing me, wouldn't I have failed your expectations if I didn't do something?"

Mo Shangchen and Yi Boshu were vigilant at the same time, what did Wen Renran want to do?!

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Glass fairyland, the night breeze is cold, the moon is shining, talk about no desire to be alone in the tea pavilion, silently thinking about the next day. That day turned around, and he and Ye Xiaochai were very successful in protecting the remnant soul in Tianleiping. Even though the opponent had the advantage in numbers, with the extraordinary strength of the two of them, they still successfully blocked the double encirclement of the Heavenly Butterfly Alliance and the Demon Domain, and prevented the action of the half-foot sword side.

But after returning to Yundu Mountain, he heard the bad news that the rugged passers-by failed to kill Taihuang Jun and that he had not been rushed back in the past, which surprised everyone. Immediately, Su was really sad, and had to fight with Taihuang Jun again, but for the sake of the grace bell, the matter was over, and even within a few days, everyone was completely disappeared in a difficult situation, which made the people on the righteous path panic and their strength dropped greatly. So even if the relationship is still a little rusty now, it has become a matter of course to talk about no desire to temporarily manage the people in the glazed fairyland who have lost their backbone.

So what should we do next? What if Su Huanzhen is in the glass fairyland? Do you have to follow Su Huanzhen's method? No...... I am not inferior to Su Zhen, so why worry about his thoughts?

When Tan Wuxian settled down and closed his eyes and meditated, Qin Fake Immortal rushed in from outside the glazed fairy land with the shadow corpse man, and shouted: "Tan Wuxi, Su is really missing now, why don't you go to find someone?"

"Why are you looking for it? Su really can't die, Qin Fake Immortal, you are too impulsive, you have lost your cool. Tan Wuxian took a sip of fragrant tea, as if he had not been disturbed by the complicated thoughts in his heart, and said with a calm face: "The news of the passerby, how did you find out Qin Fake Immortal?"

"Rugged passers-by? That place in Bakou Mountain is too terrifying, Lao Qin and I can't get along with the Shadow Corpse Man! I only saw a page of the book fly in and didn't come out for a long time, and I don't know if the page of the book can succeed in rescuing the rugged passerby. ”

"That's ...... The lives of the rugged passers-by and the predecessors of the page book are at stake, and you need Qin Fake Immortal to carefully inquire about the news. ”

"Of course I know that the rugged passerby and a page of books are important, and you can rest assured that this matter is on me!"

Staring at Tan Wu Desire, Qin Fake Immortal said dissatisfied: "But I said that I talked about No Desire, so you don't care if it's true?"

Tan Wuxian said: "Su is really not there and talk about no desire, he can still afford to support half the sky of civil and military affairs, Qin Fake Immortal, what are you worried about? When it is time to come out, Su Huanzhen will naturally reappear, and he can't be in a hurry." ”

"Ah!" Hearing Tan Wuxian say this, Qin Fake Immortal's eyes rolled: "That's right, then other important matters will be handed over to you, and the Shadow Corpse Man and I will continue to check the news of a page of the book." ”

Tan Wuxian shook his head, although Ye Xiaochai and the others were willing to believe in themselves, but the treacherous Qin Fake Immortal was always a little wary of himself, and some things were not very convenient to do. However, Qin's ability to act as a fake immortal is an indispensable part of the righteous path of the Suffering Realm, so he has no choice but to let it go.

"No need to look for a page, I've got news of him here. ”

A gentle and elegant voice came from the bottom of the mountain, and after a while, a young man wearing a purple robe, a scribe's scarf on his head, a weak and delicate Confucian dress, walked into the glazed fairyland, followed by the cold sword white fox that everyone was familiar with.

Entering the Glazed Wonderland without a sound, talking about the eyes without desire, master! But why did the cold sword and white fox follow him to the Glazed Wonderland?

"Where did you come to Huang Acid Boy to run to the glass fairyland without sleeping at night, and he is not afraid of touching a ghost in the middle of the night!"

Purple Bag grinned and said, "My name is Heavenly Tribulation Purple Bag, if the ghost touches me, maybe the ghost is more miserable." This friend, I see that your seal is black, and today there will be calamity. I've got a tip for you, open it when you encounter a threat, and make sure you turn evil into good fortune!"

Touching the glazed fairyland late at night is definitely not a good person, Qin Fake Immortal said wildly: "Okay, you yellow sour boy, you dare to curse me Qin Moumou, the shadow corpse man will beat me!"

"Yessir, big boy. "The Shadow Corpse Man got the order, anyway, he was not afraid of anything if he had no desire to talk about it, and punched Zijin in the face.

The purple brocade flashed through the fist of the Shadow Corpse Man, grabbed his arm and sighed, "The frog in the well thinks it is self-righteous, and the catastrophe is about to be unaware; Abandon the purple bag of salvation, it is too late to wake up when natural disasters come. Since your eldest boy doesn't want it, I won't give it to him. Little Brother Yin, you have to put away my tips. ”

"I hear you farting, and I don't want the big boy to have something to shade the corpse. The Shadow Corpse Man hurriedly pushed off and jumped behind Qin Fake Immortal.

"Ha, you're very good this time!"

The mysterious yellow sour little white face, who looks more handsome than Lao Qin, I don't know where it came from, it's troublesome! Qin Fake Immortal thought about it, and simply left this person to talk about it: "Shadow corpse man, let's not take care of this yellow sour, 9 is a page of the book!"

"I said I know a page of the book, why don't you ask me?" Zijin stomped on the ground, pretending to be dissatisfied.

Tan Wuxian looked at the purple-clothed man in front of him and asked, "Friend, I don't know what the current situation of the predecessors of the page book is, please speak clearly." ”

"I saw with my own eyes a page of a book that was struck by heavenly fire at Bakou Mountain, and died so that there were no ashes left. ”

"A page of the book is dead? How is this possible? A page of the book is so powerful, who can kill him?" Qin Fake Immortal looked at Zi Jin Bao like a neurotic, and then anxiously pulled the shadow corpse man and ran down the mountain: "Dead Yellow Acid not only curses Old Qin and me, but also dares to curse a page of the book, I really don't know whether to live or die." Shadow Corpse Man, we can't listen to this man's crazy talk here, let's go investigate!"

Tan Wuyi heard this, he also frowned slightly, and waved the dust in his hand: "Is what my friend said true or false?"

"Is it true or not...... Then leave it to Yuecaizi to judge for yourself. Zi Jin Bao took out a bag again and threw it to Tan Wuyu and said: "Believe it or not, you can understand it when I open it and take a look after I leave." I have come today for the sake of those who are behind me. ”

"Cold Sword White Fox ......"

"Hmph. Leng Jian White Fox tilted his head and had nothing to say to this titular uncle.

Zi Jin Bao clasped his hands together, and said earnestly like an old pedant: "Talking about no desire, today I am here to tell you that I will teach him kung fu in the future." When he is successful, he will come back to you to settle accounts! You have to be careful, otherwise you will be complaining about the boat capsizing in the gutter!"

"This ......"

"I'm still the same sentence, don't worry, open the bag and see if you can understand. ”

Zi Jin Bag repeated this sentence again with deep meaning, and then pulled the Cold Sword White Fox and walked out: "That's all there is to do today, I and the Cold Sword White Fox should also find a place to rest." A page of the book is dead, and there is no one on Yundu Mountain, just enough to settle down. The night is dewy, you have no desire to talk about it, you are careful of catching a cold, I and the cold sword white fox left first. ”

Without waiting to talk about it, the two of them left quickly. Tan Wuxian shook his head, the night was heavy, what is the big deal for a martial artist, this purple-clothed Confucian is serious for a while, and happy for a while, he is really a funny person. When the two of them disappeared from sight, Tan Wu wanted to open the purple bag and took out a piece of paper, on which only a small poem and a sentence were written: "Perseverance to pass the danger, the worldly and sophisticated feelings are difficult to return; Jinglun is full of hatred, a page of heavenly books to cross the trek―――――――― Mengxian Valley has me, and the rugged passers-by will hand you over." ”

Oh, talk about no desire and smile softly, a page of heavenly book to cross the trek...... The cold sword white fox handed it over to him, there should be no problem!