Uncle Hu's words made it difficult for Ximen Jingxuan to disguise no matter how much he could disguise.

The bright eyes that shimmered with a few strange lusters had clearly penetrated the truth, but Ximen Jingxuan thought that he had performed very well, even if he was exposed, he should not have set foot on Nantian Island when he first set foot on Nantian Island.

He's definitely not that bad!

"Young master, the door master is waiting for you underground." Uncle Hu still has that kind of regular tone, although his eyes are fixed on Ximen Jingxuan, he looks unfocused, a little ethereal, so he can't see any lethality.

Ximen Jingxuan really didn't understand Uncle Hu's words, he already knew in his heart that he must have exposed his stuff on the issue of the door master.

Didn't the master of the door retreat? But why didn't the other Xuanmen disciples look different after hearing his words, and they all seemed to think that way? Only Uncle Hu by the side of this door master ......

"Uncle Hu, please lead the way." Ximen Jingxuan met Uncle Hu's eyes and said calmly.

No matter what trouble you encounter, you must face it calmly.

Listening to Ximen Jingxuan's words, Uncle Hu didn't react, as if Ximen Jingxuan's request was what he expected, he left the door and stepped forward, went around to the back of the staircase, touched something, next to the staircase, a gap opened, and a stone staircase extending downward came into view.

Uncle Hu stood at the mouth of the stone steps and did not move, Ximen Jingxuan glanced at him, and stepped down the steps first.

Uncle Hu didn't follow, and when Ximen Jingxuan went down to the bottom of the stairs, the crack above closed, separating Uncle Hu from the outside.

The basement under the attic is spacious, and should be the same as the floor space of the attic, because the walls are inlaid with night pearls, which are much brighter than above.

A faint breath emanated from the basement.

Ximen Jingxuan followed the sound and stopped in front of a gauze tent.

Through the snow-white gauze tent, you can see that there is a bed inside, and a person is sitting cross-legged on the couch.

"You're here."

An old voice came through the gauze tent, and his breath was a little short.

Three words, like a long-awaited and finally long-awaited end.

"Are you waiting for me to come back?" Ximen Jingxuan stared at the shadow through the gauze tent, like a statue, not moving at all.

"Come back? You shouldn't say it back. The old man's voice said, like Uncle Hu's eyes, it seemed to have keen insight.

"Are you waiting for me?"

If he was still trying his best to make the last disguise before, but after listening to what the figure said, Ximen Jingxuan knew that he was really completely exposed.

Not just a simple exposure, but a self-trap, or rather, like he dealt with the Crimea, he was invited into the urn.

Ximen Jingxuan thought about every detail carefully, it was originally his calculation that Mo Zeng had pretended to be Xuantianci to sneak into the Xuanmen, how could he become the master of the Xuanmen Gate waiting for him?

If he hadn't counted Lin Xin'er's "disappearance" on the head of Xuanmen, he would not have caused Mo Zengxuan to hate Xuanmen because of the circumstances he suffered, and he would not have easily betrayed Xuanmen to cooperate with him.

Wasn't it all caused by him?

If it was Mo Zengjiao who revealed the news to the Xuanmen when he was not paying attention, it should not be that all the Xuanmen disciples did not suspect him, but that the two masters and servants who lived underground knew.

Ximen Jingxuan couldn't understand what he was wrong and what went wrong.

"Don't think about it, it's not your fault."

The master of the Xuanmen Gate was able to guess Ximen Jingxuan's thoughts.

"Please explain it clearly." Although Ximen Jingxuan has not lost his disguise, he has changed back to his own voice and demeanor.

"Huh...... This is the Xuanmen ...... There are mysteries everywhere......" the master of the Xuanmen Gate smiled.

Ximen Jingxuan heard this laughter just like his breathing, very weak.

The figure through the gauze tent trembled uncontrollably with laughter, the laughter stopped, and coughed a few more times, if it weren't for the sound of sitting cross-legged and straightening his back, he would definitely think that it was a dying old man in his twilight years.

"Mysteries are also based on various roots, and they don't come out of nowhere." Ximen Jingxuan Road.

In fact, all the seemingly windless waves are only because people are ignorant and do not discover the mysteries, and if they can see through them, they will become people who understand all things.

"Yes, the same is true of cause and effect." The master of the Xuanmen Gate nodded, "King Xuan is also an understanding person. ”

"This king understands ......"

King Xuan reminded Ximen Jingxuan.

"It turns out that the master of the door has long expected that this king will come to Nantian Island to save people."

He was really confused by the sudden situation, and he forgot the purpose of his coming to Nantian Island, there were people he wanted to save on Nantian Island, and Xuantianci couldn't come back in Dongzhu for a while, even if the Xuanmen disciples had no doubt about the ability of the young master of Xuanmen, but the master of Xuanmen should be able to think of the strangeness.

"It turns out that King Xuan came to Nantian Island to save people?"

The reaction of the master of the Xuanmen Gate was unexpected by Ximen Jingxuan, and it sounded like he didn't know the purpose of Ximen Jingxuan's coming to Nantian Island.

"That kid, who did you arrest again!"

The master of the Xuanmen Gate scolded him angrily, as if he had just known what Xuantianci was doing, and due to his mood swings, he couldn't stop coughing twice.

"The master really doesn't know?"

Through the gauze tent, Ximen Jingxuan couldn't see the expression of the master of the Xuanmen Gate, and could only guess from his demeanor and tone.

"If I knew what he was doing, how could I be in this underground retreat?"

There was a strong reluctance in the words of the master of the Xuanmen Gate.

If the master of the Xuanmen Gate is not a willing retreat, then ......

Ximen Jingxuan looked around, living in such a place was more like being confined.

"Since the master of the door is in retreat here, how did he know about this king and the arrival of this king?"

Ximen Jingxuan asked, he wanted to know what planted this cause.

"Hehe, cause and effect, what he does is the cause, forcing you here is the effect, not only forcing you to this Nantian Island, Nantian Island will also be completely destroyed because of him, Xuanmen will not dominate the world because of him, but will be destroyed because of him!"

The more the master of the Xuanmen Gate spoke, the more excited he became, and finally expressed his expectations as if he was swearing to the sky, and it became his wish.

After a long paragraph, the master of the Xuanmen Gate began to cough incessantly, coughing a string without stopping, the shadow behind the gauze tent trembled even more, and his back was not so straight, but no matter how he coughed, he still couldn't bend at all.

Ximen Jingxuan frowned slightly, strode forward, tore open the gauze tent, and approached the bed, intending to help the master of the Xuanmen Gate.

Just as Ximen Jingxuan's hand was stretched out, the master of the Xuanmen Gate suddenly raised his head.

Ximen Jingxuan's hand paused and took it back.

"Huh...... Ahem...... Hehe......"

The master of the Xuanmen Gate lowered his head, coughing and laughing......

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