When everyone heard the sound and looked back, they were in awe when they saw the comer.

Xiao Jiansheng glanced at the old man with a solemn look, and the nightmarish memory buried in his heart suddenly woke up.

He didn't know who the old man's name was, but he remembered it very deeply, once after he was sent to the blessed land, he was not less "abused" by this old man, and he still feels a little frightened when he thinks about it.

On that day, the old man first froze him, and then pricked him with acupuncture, which was simply a torture person, but after that, he learned to absorb other people's qi and use it for himself.

Xiao Jiansheng walked slowly and took a few steps forward.

The old man also made his way through the crowd with the expectant gaze of everyone.

At this moment, Zhu Min had a depressed face and said respectfully: "Uncle Nangong, please administer justice to Zhu Min, this son has no one in his eyes, he has repeatedly taught and has not changed, he has killed a disciple of Wuji Palace with a murderous intention before, and has always been an unstable factor in Wuji Palace, and today he destroyed my Three Temples......"

The second elder also said: "The fourth elder is reasonable, the junior sister looked away at the beginning, and the apprentice was careless, and today will eventually cause trouble, and I hope that the old man will personally take action, and now, with external and internal troubles, Wuji Palace needs to work together, and the existence of this kind of rebel will never be allowed." ”

As soon as the second elder Duan Zisong's voice fell, the other elders walked forward one after another, and there seemed to be something unspeakable, and the old man waved his hand when he saw this, and did not let those people speak.

The old man's eyes were deep, he glanced at Duan Zisong lightly, and then glanced at Zhu Min, who seemed to be very uncomfortable, and had been bent over his waist and covered his chest with one hand, and said with a smile: "It's difficult to be a big responsibility, now you should know why your master passed the position of palace master to Haoyue girl, right?"

Zhu Min swallowed and said, "The younger generation doesn't know, please let Uncle Shi make it clear." ”

The old man said calmly: "Could it be that Da Ren is short-sighted, do you still need to make it clear?"

Zhu Min hurriedly shook his head and said, "The juniors will think about themselves when they go down, but today's matter ......"

The old man ignored it, and his eyes fell on Xiao Jiansheng.

It seemed that Xiao Jiansheng's outfit was a little too tattered, the old man slightly frowned the snow-white eyebrows, looked at it carefully, and after a few breaths, he may have found something unusual, and moved a few steps towards Xiao Jiansheng, and then moved a few steps.

The old man's eyes were plain, but Xiao Jiansheng was very uncomfortable when he looked at it, although he had the idea of retreating, but he didn't dare to be so rude in front of the old man, so he could only accept the pair of eyes that seemed to be tortured.

In the end, the old man simply came to Xiao Jiansheng's body, closed his eyes quietly for a while, and after opening them, his eyes suddenly stared at Xiao Jiansheng's eyebrows like electricity, and asked in a deep voice: "It seems that it has been successful, and the harvest will definitely be a lot." ”

Xiao Jiansheng nodded and replied in a low voice: "It's successful, but the loss is not small, and the cost is also many, I didn't expect to raze the Three Temples to the ground." ”

The old man chuckled and said, "Because the Three Temples exist, he doesn't exist, how can the Three Temples exist alone." ”

Xiao Jiansheng responded with a smile: "What the seniors said is reasonable, but some people will use this as an excuse to make a big crusade, and the juniors are a little worried." ”

The old man shook his head, and said with a blazing gaze: "That's your business, the old man just wants to know whether this generation is worth it or not." ”

Xiao Jiansheng looked at the old man in surprise, and tried to ask: "The juniors really don't dare, I still hope that the seniors ......."

Not far away, there was a conversation between an old man and a young man, and the words could be heard clearly, but they didn't understand what it meant, what was successful, what was worth it or not, the more they listened, the more confused they became, but when someone remembered the immortal body under the Three Temples, he suddenly woke up, could it be that Xiao Jiansheng destroyed the immortal body?

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Several elder-level bigwigs, thinking of this, suddenly felt a cold sweat on the top of their heads, the Wuji Immortal Body is the treasure of the Wuji Palace, if it is really destroyed by that Xiao Jiansheng, what will the Wuji Palace take to survive in the future?

Just when many people were eager to know the answer, the old man suddenly stretched out a hand, and without asking for Xiao Jiansheng's consent, he pressed it violently on the top of Xiao Jiansheng's head.

The old man's shot was like electricity, and he didn't give Xiao Jiansheng a chance to react at all, but after Xiao Jiansheng walked out of the ruins, he had been reborn as if he had changed people, especially when he found that the old man was holding more than a dozen silver needles with inches long between his fingers, his mind flashed, and in an instant, a puff of smoke and dust from his feet had slipped out.

When the smoke and dust fell, Xiao Jiansheng smiled at the old man and said, "The methods of the predecessors are really vicious. ”

The old man laughed and said, "Your methods are not bad, it seems to be worth it." ”

Xiao Jiansheng smiled awkwardly, took a sharp breath, and forced all the silver needles out of his body.

At this moment, the old man stood in a circle drawn by Xiao Jiansheng with his toes in the ruins, sometimes frowning, sometimes pondering, and after a few breaths, he suddenly lifted it with a volley, and the circle shattered into ashes.

The old man's speed in breaking the formation was beyond Xiao Jiansheng's imagination, of course, this may be related to the fact that the painting of the ground as a prison formation is not very mature in his understanding, and he is also afraid of angering the old man, so he deliberately left a gap when drawing the formation.

The old man walked out of the circle, nodded approvingly towards Xiao Jiansheng, glanced at the location of the Three Temples from a distance, with a faint sense of regret on his face, and then walked down the mountain, leaving a crowd of people who didn't know why.

Zhu Min followed a few steps and asked in a low voice, "Uncle Shi, what happened today?"

The old man did not look back, nor did he stop, and said as he walked: "Don't do foolish things for a clear-eyed person, remember." ”

The old man left, and Xiao Jiansheng watched the old man leave.

After the old man left, Zhu Min and Duan Zisong whispered for a while.

Zhu Min sighed, looked at Xiang Xiao Jiansheng and said: "Today's matter, you can put it aside for the time being, but it does not mean that the Hall of Elders acquiesced to your behavior, that day your master returned from Sword Mountain, the Hall of Elders will hold a meeting of elders, at that time, Elder Ben hopes that you can give a satisfactory explanation to Wuji Palace." ”

Xiao Jiansheng nodded and smiled: "Tomorrow, tomorrow, but for now, I hope Elder Zhu can do what he says." ”

Zhu Min didn't take care of Xiao Jiansheng, and left with a few elders first.

The rest of the disciples still haven't come back to their senses, just now it was clear that Nangong Ancestor had already made trouble to Xiao Jiansheng, but why couldn't it be done in the end, Xiao Jiansheng just drew a circle at the feet of Nangong Ancestor, why could Nangong Ancestor think deeply......

There are still a lot of questions that they don't understand.

Xiao Jiansheng stood there, but no one dared to come over to ask, even the four elders touched the matter, they were just ordinary disciples of Wuji Palace, how dare they come over and ask, and soon some disciples went down the mountain with puzzlement.

With a small amount of effort, there were fewer and fewer disciples left in the ruins of the Three Temples soon, and only a few people still wanted to take a look at Xiao Jiansheng's movements, but they found that Xiao Jiansheng was standing there without moving at all, as if he was thinking about something. A few disciples came over boldly, and when they were still a few zhang away from Xiao Jiansheng, one of the disciples looked at the crack on the ground that had not yet completely closed, and asked with a trembling mouth: "Disciple who entered the room in the Wuji Palace in the lower inner palace, I wonder if Senior Brother Xiao can take a step to speak?"

Xiao Jiansheng slowly raised his head, looked at this senior brother who seemed to be a little familiar, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Luo can ask whatever he wants, there are no outsiders here, so there is no need to be restrained." ”

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The disciple was even more nervous, and hurriedly waved his hand, as if he wanted to leave here in a hurry.

Just as the remaining disciples were about to leave, Xiao Jiansheng suddenly asked, "Senior Brother Luo, do you know where my master has gone?"

The disciple surnamed Luo paused slightly, and replied in a low voice: "Some time ago, the palace master received a letter from the direction of Jianshan, and he rushed to Jianshan a few days ago, according to the time calculation, the palace master should be the time to return, maybe there is another important matter on the road to delay the trip, but Senior Brother Xiao rest assured, the old palace master has already set off to meet ...... yesterday."

Xiao Jiansheng snorted softly, and he didn't hear a word of the disciple's next words. He turned around slowly, looking at the crack behind him that was not deep enough, and when he felt that there was no more life in the crack, he couldn't help frowning, closed his eyes gently, and the infinite gray figure flashed in front of him.

I don't know how long it took, Xiao Jiansheng opened his eyes, the sky was dark, the sky was gray with cumulonimbus clouds, the night wind was blowing on his body was refreshing, Xiao Jiansheng thought that the ancestor seemed to be a powerful person and was also an interesting person, and walked down the mountain.

Obviously it is the middle of summer, but the mountains are still a little cold, Xiao Jiansheng looked at the lights gradually lit up on the peaks, his steps became slower and slower, and he suddenly didn't know where to go, he once regarded Wuji Palace as his home, but now he suddenly had the illusion that he couldn't go back to home.

After a while, it was drizzling in the sky.

Xiao Jiansheng went to listen quietly, the door was not locked, he pushed the door in, but when he arrived at the door, he was just about to knock on the door, when he heard the sound of rushing water inside, and then there was a low conversation between two women.

Xiao Jiansheng braved the rain to come out of Jingting, walked to the Banla Peak of the back mountain, and walked slowly in the rain with the sword qi Tianyue spear by the lake, carrying the spear slowly, letting the rain pour all over his body, and then returned to the cave, wiped his body briefly, changed into a set of clean clothes, sat quietly at the entrance of the cave and waited for the rain to stop, and then turned over and thought about many things.

It seems that she thought that she had returned to the top, especially when she thought of fusing Wuji's will, and felt the method of drawing the ground as a prison formation, and the emaciated face blossomed alone, it seemed that she thought that she would become stronger, and she would definitely become stronger, and she was even more relieved to think of this.

Xiao Jiansheng seemed to see the face that worried her through the rain curtain, she was thin and dark, and the innocent face had more years of precipitation, which made that face much more resolute.

However, after the relief, he was more anxious.

The world is big, there are too many unforeseen things, and every unforeseen is hidden behind a bloody fight, just like now, the master should have encountered resistance before returning, but thinking of the master to go to answer, he was a little relieved.

After a while, Xiao Jiansheng remembered what he had promised Xiang Yuanlang, and sighed at the rain curtain.

The conference in Jianshan has ended, and the participants should have already begun to return, so how to meet Yan Yici seems to have increased a lot of difficulty.

Xiao Jiansheng turned around and held the Tianyue spear in his arms, wiped it carefully, and waited for the heavy rain to stop, but about a stick of incense time passed, and the heavy rain did not stop, he began to feel a little uneasy, sneered at the wisps of rain flowing through the mouth of the cave, and got up and walked into the torrential rain.

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At this time, on the edge of a bamboo forest at the foot of Jianshan Mountain, outside a simple wine shop, Meng Lingxiao was sitting opposite Ma Xingkong, and there was a wooden table with a lacquered eye between the two, and a jar of wine was placed on the wooden table, but it was unopened, and two bright red characters were written on the wine seal, toasting.

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