Hearing Ling Xuzi's voice, I subconsciously approached the door of the cell, but was stopped by Yu Wenzhou.

He shook his head at me, and I came to my senses.

But listening to Shen Xing's silence for a moment, he said in a low voice: "Wrong." ”

Ling Xuzi asked indifferently, "What's wrong?" ”

Shen Xingshen's voice sounded weak, he hadn't had a good rest since he was locked up here, he was still a little tired when he listened to the voice, and replied lightly: "I don't know who I know, I don't know what is right and wrong, I listen to the words of the master, and use the heart-purifying spell on Uncle Xiao here, in a vain attempt to make her forget Uncle He's death, and be a puppet who obeys the orders of the master, I always think that it is for her good and the good of the master, but I don't want to force the uncle to go crazy and cause a big disaster." ”

Ling Xuzi said angrily: "Shut up! ”

Shen Xingshen still didn't stop talking, and continued: "Two mistakes, compromise and retreat, know that the mistakes are not changed, knowing that what the head of the family does is all wrong, but he turns a blind eye again and again, and allows the head to continue to make mistakes, so that the master suffers heavy losses, and the thousand-year-old foundation of Kunlun is eroded by ants, and it has never been stopped, which is ashamed of the master and the ancestors of Kunlun." ”

"Shut up!"

Ling Xuzi became even more furious, and a gust of wind suddenly set off in the tower, and the old man's voice sounded majestically again: "I see that your Dao heart is unstable now, and you are almost going mad, and you still don't know where you are wrong, and you actually defend a demon girl who betrays her master's murderous nature, or reflect on it in this tower, and when you know where you are wrong, the deity will consider letting you out." ”

Shen Xingshen still insisted on saying: "Three mistakes for the tiger, help for abuse, from childhood to adulthood, in the heart of the master, I am just a sword in your hand, what I do, all I think about is how to complete the task assigned by the boss, but I have never thought about what the boss asked me to do, whether it is right or wrong, the boss asked me to succeed as the head of Kunlun, but I only listened to the words of the head, such as marionettes, I really never took my responsibility, and seriously thought about the future road for Kunlun." ”

As he spoke, the cool voice came again, and he seemed to be a little sad: "Master, although you are not my master, but since childhood, the nurturing grace and teaching, Xuanzhen has always remembered it, Xuanzhen treats you, is also a master and a father, and has always respected you, but if you are wrong, you are wrong, and I hope that the head of the family will stop being obsessed." ”

"Xuanzhen ......"

Seeing him mention the kindness of the past, Ling Xuozi's attitude softened a lot, and said: "You are a rare genius in Kunlun for thousands of years, and the only disciple of Jiansheng, the deity's hope for you has never been different from others, you have excellent qualifications, if you can cultivate well, you must be a person who can fly to the immortal, you are the deity brought up by one hand, you treat the deity as a master and a father, and the deity has never treated you as a half son, if you can make you soar to become an immortal, even if you sacrifice the deity." ”

"But you ......"

From his voice, I heard despair, and sighed lowly: "The path of cultivating immortals has always been full of bones, what the deity does is for the good of Kunlun, for your good, why do you want to think about the past?" ”

"The head said that it was for the good of Kunlun, could it be that giving the Tianshu Sword to others was also for the good of Kunlun?"

Shen Xingshen asked rhetorically, and continued: "The Tianshu Sword is my Kunlun Supreme Treasure, but now it is in the hands of the people of the Tianheng Dao Sect, such a great shame, isn't it a loss of our Kunlun thousand-year-old immortal cultivation holy land's reputation?" ”

"You should know that Tianshu is that person's sword, and it was that person who stuck it in the mountain gate and slapped our Kunlun in the face, if that sword is allowed to exist, wouldn't it encourage more disciples to go forward and rebel like her? If you want to blame that person, you can only blame that person, rebel against the master, do you want to be like her? ”

Realizing that the person he was talking about was Xu Jingrong, I couldn't help but prick up my ears and listen carefully, but I heard Shen Xingshen say: "Why did Senior Uncle Xu betray the master, the head of this matter should know best, when the Tianheng Dao Sect obtained the Futu Tower, the corpses of the previous head and many Kunlun disciples hidden in it, where did the head go, does the head know?" ”

Facing Shen Xingshen's questioning, Ling Xuzi looked incredulous, did not refute, but asked sharply: "Where did you learn about this matter?" ”

Seeing Ling Xuzi's fierce reaction, Shen Xingshen asked rhetorically: "Could it be that the head of the family already knows?" ”

"No, I don't know......"

Ling Xuzi's tone was panicked, but from his reaction, I had already guessed that he was inseparable from the matter of the Futu Tower, and he was as smart as Shen Xingshen, so he could naturally see the clues.

After a while, he said in a desperate tone: "Ten years ago, Lingyun Pavilion was on fire, and the master flew up to Lingyun Pavilion alone, exhausting his life's strength and cutting off the chains of Lingyun Pavilion. ”

"Your master...... Your Master ......"

Ling Xuzi's tone was excited, and it even contained a little sadness: "Although the qualifications of Jiansheng are not as good as yours, but he has been cultivating hard, he was raised by the deity himself and picked up the mountain gate, day by day, year by year, I watched him grow from a child who couldn't even walk steadily, to the world's famous Kunlun Seven Sons, the hope that the deity put on him is not half a point less than yours, Xuanzhen, but now you want to ask the deity if you still remember him, but do you still remember his death?" ”

"Since you remember, since you are sad, why do you want to hand over the secret heart method that Master desperately saved to others?"

Shen Xing asked bitterly: "Do you know that those secret books and mental methods were obtained by my Kunlun ancestors who worked hard and cultivated hard, which condensed the lives and painstaking efforts of our Kunlun ancestors in the past dynasties?" The head behaved like this, have you ever thought about how to meet the previous head and the ancestors of Kunlun in the future? ”

"I ...... I ......"

Ling Xuzi's tone was obviously afraid, and he sighed for a while: "You don't understand, the forces of the rivers and lakes, no matter how powerful they are, they can't compete with the imperial court, if there is no support from the imperial court and insist on resisting, my thousand-year-old foundation of Kunlun will be annihilated in an instant if it hits a stone with an egg, and I do this to preserve the foundation of Kunlun." ”

"Then according to the master, what is Kunlun's current situation?"

Shen Xingshen asked again: "Back then, the Tianheng Dao Sect coerced Kunlun, and in the face of the same situation, how did the previous head of the sect act?" Not afraid of power, not afraid of life and death, and unwilling to hand over Kunlun's secret book and mental method to death, what they guarded with their lives, but we gave it away, if this matter is known to the former head and those sacrificed disciples, will you feel cold? ”

"You don't understand ......"

Ling Xuzi still said: "Xuanzhen, you are young and have never participated in the war in southern Xinjiang, have you ever known that in that war, because of your previous unruliness and refusal to bow your head, how much loss did my Kunlun suffer?" So many disciples participated in the war, and as a result, in that deep forest poisonous miasma, they died one by one, before we went to southern Xinjiang, where was it like? There are dense forests and swamps everywhere, and there are so many poisonous miasma that even a bird can't fly over, and now the mountain roads in southern Xinjiang are three thousand miles, all of which are filled in with the corpses of my Kunlun disciples, you have been to Southern Xinjiang this time, have you ever thought that the bones buried under the ground there are all the bones of my Kunlun disciples? They are a group of good boys, good apprentices brought out by me and your uncle, and they are as enthusiastic as you are now, but what's the use, if they die, they will be gone, and there will really be nothing......"

"But even then, even if he died, did my Kunlun disciple ever complain?"

Shen Xing said bitterly: "Kunlun disciple, never give up, I would rather die standing than kneel and live, rather than being like now, and stealing life, I think more people are willing to bury their bones on the battlefield in southern Xinjiang." ”

"Shut up!"

Ling Xuozi became angry again, but he recited the incantation in a low voice, this incantation was long and long, as if it came from a deep place, attracting people to continue to explore forward, but the more he walked, the more his head hurt, and his consciousness began to trance.

The whole person seems to be walking in a maze, surrounded by darkness, even if there is a little light, it is also swaying, making people dizzy, I want to sleep for a while, I noticed that there was a problem, and I was trying to gather my spirit to come out of it, but I felt that someone in reality was shaking my shoulder, opened my eyes, and looked worried about Yu Wenzhou.

He sighed and lowered his voice: "This is a heart purification spell, if you accidentally get hit, you will forget the past, be careful......"

I felt strange, seeing that Yu Wenzhou didn't have anything, as if he had not been affected by the Pure Heart Spell, I couldn't help but ask him strangely: "Why are you okay?" ”

Yu Wenzhou sighed and said, "The Pure Heart Mantra only has an impact on those who have practice, and I am not an immortal cultivator, so it is naturally useless to me." ”

“……”

I couldn't help but get worried, and turned to the direction where Shen Xingshen was: "Then Shen Gongzi ...... him"

"Master Xuanzhen's nephew is profound, and it stands to reason that he should not be affected, but he was seriously injured before, and I am afraid that he can't hold on, so he is ...... like we saw him just now."

The spell seemed to have stopped, I held my breath and listened carefully to Shen Xingshen's movements, but I heard Ling Xuzi ask him, "Xuanzhen, who is Xiao Hese?" ”

Shen Xingshen replied, "Uncle Xiao." ”

Seeing that he still hadn't forgotten, and was still muttering Xiao Hese's name in his mouth, Ling Xuozi asked again: "Xuanzhen, why are you so obsessed with that rebel?" ”

Shen Xing was dull and silent, and did not answer.

I heard Ling Xuzi ask again: "Xuanzhen, the gods and Buddhas of the heavens, the ancestors of Kunlun dynasties, you ...... Have you ever been tempted? ”

I subconsciously raised my head, a little incredulous, stumbled a little, and when I retreated, I hit the wall behind me, and there were many words written on the wall, which I couldn't see clearly because of the age.

Carefully distinguished, but saw that what was densely written on it was He Daochang's name.

Listening to Shen Xingshen be silent for a moment, he replied bitterly: "...... Moved. ”