Chapter 48:-for-tat
"Jun Luo, I heard that the seventh layer seal of the Lishan Lock Demon Tower was reactivated by you?" The calm and coercive gaze of the white-robed old man fell on the woman in red, who was taken aback and nodded lightly: "It's me ......" Jun Luo said that he had discovered the mechanism by mistake, Shen Yan's expression did not fluctuate when he heard it, but Bai Changkong frowned slightly: "If according to what the Monarch Sword Lord said, this mechanism is opened with blood, then can we find some blood stains from that formation and then track it down?"
Wuyong shook his head: "This person is thoughtful, and the blood used will definitely not be his own, even if he traces it, he will not find anything." ”
"The magic array set up by the Ling Clan, the opening conditions must be quite harsh, and it is definitely not blood. The method that the senior brother said can be tried. Shen Changge said. Shen Yan bowed slightly: "The seventh-layer magic circle requires the blood of the monks of the Earth Immortal Realm to open, and the stronger the strength, the longer it will last." Only a few people know about this method, but in the battle of Taibai Mountain, many ancient books of the Ling family were taken away by various families, and some of them may know about it. ”
It's not the default yet. Shen Changge scolded and pouted secretly. When he first talked to Shen Yan, Shen Yan also scolded him for his whimsical and nonsense, but he also believed it now? However, he knew that because of his identity, Shen Yan could not make this matter public, and if he was put on the table, then Shushan's reputation would be over. This is also why he called a group of juniors here today, most of these people have grown up with him, and they are more familiar with it, and he has experienced the Lishan Lock Demon Tower, so he can better understand the strange things.
"This matter is just speculation for the time being, don't make a noise, if you find a suspicious person or something suspicious, you can communicate with each other on your own, and you don't need to inform this seat; Shen Yan said slowly, seeing everyone nodding during the banquet, there was a faint smile on his face: "Okay, after talking for so long, you're all hungry, right?" ”
"Yes, sir. Bai Changkong left in response, and in a moment, the dishes came up. It's just that after this conversation, I have more or less considered it in my heart, but it is very common for Jun Luo and Wuyong to eat and drink, and the number of times others move chopsticks is only a handful.
Xia Han's father and brother are in the circle, Yu Tianhe still has a bunch of messes to clean up, Bai Changkong is used to the world's greatest, and now he must be secretly thinking about what other clues; on the other hand, Junluo, Shangguan Old Man has inconvenient legs and feet, and the number of times he has been out of Jianzhuang in the past few years has been counted on one hand, and Shangguan Lin has not told her these things, it seems that he is completely innocent; Wuyong is even more innocent, he doesn't know what is going on with the seals on the first few layers of the chain demon tower, but he is just a new Xianmen head, and he doesn't have to worry so much.
This dinner party, which is not a dinner party, is over, everyone says goodbye, Jun Luo and Wuyong go back the same way, but this time the woman walks before and behind him, the pace is not fast or slow, but there is always a distance. The wind and snow were heavy at night, and the red figure was a little blurred in the wind and snow, and Wu Yong watched quietly, remembering that he was in the room of Beacon Hill and had a volume of information about the immortals.
In the twelfth year of Chengning, Ling Qi of the Ling family and the disciples of the Ling family slaughtered a village of Hejia Village in Qinling, none of the fifty-eight people were spared, Xia Pingya, the head of the Xia family, accidentally passed by and found it, and told the Xianmen, so the hundred families fell, the owner of Daizong Jianzhuang Shangguan Lin and the head of Shushan Shen Yan fought against Ling Chen, and finally won, everyone burned Taibai, and the Ling family was extinguished.
In the nineteenth year of Chengning, Shangguan Lin, the owner of Daizong Jianzhuang, adopted an orphan girl and adopted her as a closed disciple.
Chengning ...... Wuyong stumbled for a moment, only to find that he had walked to the stone steps, and he had just come out of his mind and almost fell. He sighed softly, his eyes helpless and stunned: Wuyong, she treats you like this, do you still care if she has someone else in her heart, why bother?
If you know the answer, whether you have it or not, aren't you the one who is uncomfortable?
Laughing at himself, the man walked up the steps, and when he looked up, he saw a delicate face, the man stood quietly in the wind and snow, his red clothes and black hair were blown by the wind, and his expression was as soft as he had ever seen. Jun Luo stretched out his hand to him, and his thin white palm was a little red from the wind: "The road is not good?"
Wu Yong tugged at the corners of his lips and ignored the outstretched hand: "It's a shame in front of the sword master." He walked slowly upward, and the man smiled faintly and withdrew his hand, but did not turn around. There was only one step left between the two, Wu Yong was taller than her, and now he was just at eye level, Jun Luo looked at the amber eyes, and his tone was a little helpless: "I know that you are dissatisfied with me, hate me, and resentful of me, so you want to make me uncomfortable; But Wuyong, don't touch Jianzhuang, or I will break your leg and trap you in Beacon Hill, and you won't be able to go anywhere except by my side. ”
"I do what I say. ”
The woman in red gently brushed away the snowflakes on his hair, turned around, and walked away slowly. This time Jun Luo did not stop, and the red shadow quickly disappeared into the night and the wind and snow, until she disappeared from his sight, Wu Yong seemed to come back to his senses and smiled, and his smile was extremely self-deprecating: "Luoluo, you shouldn't have worries and weaknesses, but unfortunately you have." ”
Obviously, there is such a good springboard as Daizong Sword Village, but you have to spend energy to set up a life and death platform; you can obviously use the identity of the sword master to do a lot of convenience, but you have to ask me to be a puppet, you to be the black gentleman; Shangguan Lin wants to maintain a paradise of sword village is very easy, but for you, it is too difficult. And you accepted the puzzle with pleasure, and that's what surprised me the most.
You are so cold-blooded and decisive in Penglai, I thought you really had no extra affection, it turned out that it was just me.
Then let's take a look at how long you can stay out of your paradise.
Next. Sanqing Palace.
Shen Yan put incense in front of the statue of Sanqing in front of the hall, bowed three times, and looked at the woman in red beside him. Jun Luo bowed to the statue of Sanqing, smiled, and bowed deeply to Shen Yan: "Shen is early. The white-robed old man bowed slightly, walked towards the hall, Jun Luo followed, and gave Ah Qing and Ah Lu behind him a look, and the two hurriedly went to help the Shushan disciples place objects.
"The most similar thing about you and your master is humility. Shen Yan sat down on the main seat and said to Jun. The woman lowered her eyes and handed over a cup of hot tea: "Jun Luo used to worry him a lot because of his recklessness, but now he is also sitting in his seat, so he knows how much dashing heart this sword master has restrained." ”
In front of him, it seemed that the man in white was holding a sword, and Shen Yan remembered that when that person was regarded as a 'Sword Saint' by him, he was only the same age as Jun Luo, and it was the time when he was in high spirits...... The white-robed old man put down the teacup and sighed softly: "Back then, your master once said that the seven swords of the Sword Village were all wronged by you, and I want to see you have been unbridled and free, but unfortunately the world is not ...... by others."
With a slight pain in his heart, Jun Luo smiled: "It's really inhuman." It wasn't early, some of the heads also came together, Jun Luo retreated to his position, and Ah Qing and Ah Lu also pulled back and stood behind her. She just looked down at the pattern on the table, and didn't pay attention to the man in white sitting next to her, until the three hundred called her: "Monarch Sword Lord." ”
"Ah, innocent girl, innocent son. Jun came back to his senses and greeted politely. Xia Pingya and Xia Han sat opposite, and Yu Tianhe sat next to Xia Han, that is, in the second row, it seems that he still chose to retreat. Jun Luo couldn't help but sigh a little, the situation in this Xianmen is also quite a bit of a sense of rapid change, the person who was still on the opposite side yesterday may die tomorrow, what hat will be detained, or tragic or hateful, in fact, it is true or false, everyone knows it in their hearts, but they don't want to say more.
Just like the Water Moon Pavilion, staring at the Yu clan for so long, they don't have to make some articles about the Lishan Lock Demon Tower, they are a little ashamed of Zhongli Mingyue to be so calculating a man.
Sure enough, Bai Changkong finished a few polite words for Shen Yan, and Yu Tianhe stood up: "Everyone, Tianhe is here to apologize to you on behalf of the Yu family. A few days ago, the Lishan Lock Demon Tower was unsealed, because the big demon would hide the method of demon energy, so the Yu branch did not immediately find out, thanks to the reminder of the disciples of the Life and Death Terrace Branch, the son of Wu Yong happened to know the art of the spirit, and informed the Yu family in time, which did not cause a catastrophe. The head of the family is critically ill, I am afraid that he will not be able to survive February, Tianhe informed the disciples of the Yu family before going to the Xianmen meeting, and the senior sister Feng Zhiqi presided over the re-investigation of all the lock demon towers in the territory of the Yu family. In view of the serious loss of the lock demon tower in recent years, I hope that all Taoist friends will not make the mistake of the Yu clan and step up the reconstruction. ”
These words were polite, but everyone's focus was a little different-"In the territory of the Yu Clan, why does the Life and Death Platform have to set up a hall? This is inevitably a little unruly" Han Rong, the head of the Langshan Sword Sect, glanced at the cold man and frowned. The Langshan Sword Sect and the Migu originally had territorial disputes, but Han Rong was greedy for money and lustful, and used the identity of a monk to borrow Lu Dongbindu White Peony to become an immortal, which was rumored to have slept with the yellow flower girl of Langshan City, and this matter was bumped into by the people of the Life and Death Table, and he was not less accused by the people of the Xianmen, but in the end, it was harmless, and it was over after apologizing;
Wu Yong raised his eyelids and glanced at him: "The original intention of the Xianmen division of the territory is to better deal with the evil and chaos, but there are always times when you can't take care of it, what the head of Han means is that a place is only managed by one family, and this family doesn't care, and the life and death platform here can't allow others to interfere?
Han Rong is a fool. Zhongli Mingyue secretly cursed in his heart, this Wuyong son is not a good stubble at first glance, and he has to hit the muzzle of the gun, who doesn't know that the Life and Death Platform has the most news about the Xianmen now? However, he has no intention of being an enemy of the Life and Death Platform now, and the top priority is to fall into the well against the Yu family: "Young Master Yu, the Yu family stabbed such a big Lou Zi, you apologized for a few words and it was over?" If the Yu clan is really a disciple who is responsible for the shortcomings, I don't mind lending you some people in Shuiyue Pavilion, but I heard that Liu San of the Life and Death Terrace told you the Yu clan branch two or three times, and the Yu clan bombarded people out of the house. ”
Jun Luo smiled secretly in his heart, sure enough, there were still some means, and the dark lines were buried in the Yu clan. Yu Tianhe was not caught off guard, and replied lightly: "These days, the head of the family is seriously ill, and the disciples are quite anxious, and there are occasional derelictions of duty, I have punished the hall master of the Hexing Town Branch, and similar things will not happen again." ”
"The loss of the Lishan Lock Demon Tower is a lesson, and we should really pay attention to it. Tianhe Xian Nephew is right, the lock demon towers of each family must be checked in detail. Zhongli Mingyue wanted to say something, but Xia Pingya spoke. His gaze swept over everyone present one by one, and finally fell on Shen Yan, who did not look at him, but only bowed his head slightly, which could be regarded as agreement. Xia Pingya's smile froze for a moment, a trace of depression flashed in his eyes, and he quickly returned to a kind appearance of a smile.
During the banquet, he said some things about scattering demons and making trouble, the only serious thing is Yun Mengze's black Jiao, this black Jiao has been cultivated for thousands of years, and has been dormant after being seriously injured a hundred years ago, and has recently begun to plague the people, and the wind and rain are continuous, Dongting Lake is flooding, flooding, and the people are miserable. Shen Yan originally wanted to send Shushan disciples there, but Yu Tianhe and Xia Han spoke at the same time, and Wuyong also said that the Life and Death Platform could contribute, so he decided on these three.
The conversation didn't end until noon, and in the afternoon it was the fighting method, and everyone went back early to rest, just waiting for the afternoon to show their skills.