Chapter Seventy-Five: The Truth

Sumire Yan's eyes were really strange when she looked at her, and the ridicule at the corners of her mouth was inexplicable, Yi Che felt that the two could not continue to communicate, so she simply lay on the bed. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing Yi Che with his back to him, he looked like he was sleeping and didn't want to communicate anymore, the corners of his mouth were mocking, and after looking at her deeply, he turned his head and looked out the window motionless. It was as if the moonlight was boundless outside the window.

Yi Che didn't see her last look at herself, it was like looking at a dead person.

After a night of speech, Yi Che slept very lightly, after all, a Sumire Yan, who is now a stranger to herself, is next to her, and she is in a very strange town.

So much so that the next day, when Han Fenglan's hand knocked on the door before it landed on the door, Yi Che opened his eyes. Subconsciously looked at Sumire, who was meditating at this time, but her clothes and hair accessories were brand new. When there was a knock on the door, it was just the right time to finish.

When Yi Che opened the door, he found Duan Zhizhi holding his sword and leaning quietly to the side. However, the clothes clearly showed signs of fighting. I wanted to ask, but Han Fenglan had already stepped into the door with one foot, looking like she was going to enter the room to talk.

Han Fenglan didn't put down the soundproof cover, but when the four of them were seated, he directly opened his mouth to explain the ins and outs.

It turned out that when the group arrived in Wuxian Town yesterday, Han Fenglan sensed that something was wrong, and the opponent in this trial had exceeded the ability of the three of them too much. Two condensation periods had already fallen together, and he didn't dare to take any more risks. Last night, after Yi Che went out, Han Feng Lan followed him, and Duan Jian Zhi insisted on following Han Feng Lan in the name of trial. Yi Che used the ghost step to leave before the beggar found out his traces, but Han Feng Lan and the others were still there.

And one followed the beggar, and the other followed the shopkeeper to move separately.

After listening to the narration, Yi Che looked at the still dusty Han Feng Lan on the left, and at Duan Jianzhi on the right. Blinking his eyes and speechless, this trial is over? I haven't done anything yet.

As if seeing Yi Che's face full of dissatisfaction for returning in vain, Han Fenglan sighed, "The other party is a demon cultivator in the early stage of turning into smoke, and the entire village is controlled by him, I'm still glad I didn't bring you with me yesterday." Yesterday, that beggar turned out to be in the middle of the condensation period, and even I was blinded. ”

"The whole village is under control?" Yi Che frowned when he heard it, "Then those villagers won't ......"

Knowing what Yi Che was worried about, Han Fenglan shook his head, "They're fine, the demon cultivators are just forcibly controlling some of their thoughts and absorbing their disgust for immortal cultivators to increase their own strength." After the demon cultivator was ambushed, the people in the town would only fall into a deep sleep for a while. So now in the entire Immortalless Town, except for the four of us, there is no fifth sober person. ”

As soon as Han Fenglan's words fell, a figure outside the window quickly passed by.

Yiche: "......"

Before he had time to joke, he only felt a gust of wind drifting by, and then looked at the place where Han Fenglan was sitting, which was already empty.

"Being able to eavesdrop for so long without the young master noticing, it can be seen that the other party either has a high-level respiration technique, or his strength is on par with the young master." Duan Blade chased the wind out of its sheath and hovered beside him, looking like he was waiting for the battle.

Yi Che's whole body was tense, if the water was out of the sheath by half an inch, "There is one, maybe there is a second one, the senior brother has already chased after it, I'm afraid it's ......" Before the words were finished, all the divine consciousness had already dispersed, probing the nearby situation.

Compared with the nervousness of the two, Sumire Yan took Yi Che's words with a relaxed face. "Yes, Han Fenglan is too anxious, lest he let go of any accidents, isn't he afraid that he will transfer the tiger away from the mountain?" As he spoke, he took a small white flower from his head, sniffed lightly, and looked at the two people in front of him with a smile.

The white flower was too petite, and it had been completely inserted into her hair by the violet smoke before, and it was completely integrated with the plain flower white hosta on her head, and the two complemented each other. Not to mention that Sumire has been facing everyone from the beginning. Even if she turned her head, no one would notice that she was wearing a heart flower on her head.

Yi Che understood everything the moment he saw the heart protection flower, and the lock Lingsan in the previous meal turned out to be under the smoke of Sumire. The question she asked herself inexplicably last night also had an eyebrow. But there was no expression on his face, and he looked at Sumire with a puzzled expression, "What kind of flower do you have in your hand?" Why do I feel ......"

Sumire Yan didn't answer Yi Che's question, she casually threw the heart flower in front of her, and crushed it a few times with her feet, and the spiritual power on her body rose with the movements of her feet.

Early stage of stagnation, middle stage of stagnation!

With Sumire Yan's movements, Yi Che's face changed, and his expression was incredible, "Sumire Yan, are you in the middle of stagnation?" ”

Yi Che looked at her in surprise with some fear, and the corners of Sumire Yan's mouth hooked up a sneer, "Yi Che, do you remember the question I asked you last night?" Without giving Yi Che a chance to answer, he turned to Duan Zhizhi with a fierce look in his eyes.

"Duan Jianzhi, do you know who I am."

Duan Zhizhi listened to Jin Yan's words, raised his eyelids, stared at her eyes expressionlessly for a long time, and then said with confidence: "Hidden Sword Gate, Xun Ziyan." ”

"You're not too stupid." Xun Ziyan heard that Duan Jianzhi finally recognized his identity, and looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Do you think that after you kill someone, I won't be able to clean you up if you hide in the Tianyun Sect! After I kill you, I will chop your body into pieces and throw it in the forest, for the demon beasts to eat, if not, I will not be able to wash away the pain of losing my son! ”

Xun Ziyan gritted his teeth, but Yi Che understood. Probably Duan Zhizhi killed Xun Ziyan's son?

Son?

Yi Che looked at Xun Ziyan suspiciously, since Duan Jian didn't recognize her at first, then she must have changed her face. But how did the second level of Tianyun Sect pass, as soon as this question came to his mind, Yi Che came to his own conclusion, finding a stand-in, or some treasures with special functions can be fished in troubled waters without being discovered.

Xun Ziyan saw that Yi Che was observing herself, and sighed twice: "It's a pity that Zhongzhou was only on the first day." In fact, our older generation is very talented, if you want to blame it, blame you for being in the limelight, if you are willing to let Qi Yuxue participate, you will not die so early. ”

"How do you know we're going to die at your hands?" Yi Che withdrew his ignorant eyes, and looked at Xun Ziyan with a smile on his face.

Seeing Yi Che's fearless expression, Xun Ziyan smiled: "I thought you were a smart person, when I took out the heart protection flower, didn't you say that you had feelings." You have been poisoned now, is there no spiritual power left in your body, what is the difference between you and mortals without spiritual power. ”