Standing in the desolate realm of Sanssouci City, Wu Chen looked at the vicissitudes of life on the face of the Traceless Master opposite, and the wrinkles circled around his face, as if his eyebrows and eyes were rolled in, looking extremely old, maybe it was because he was too hard to manage the Pure Sect?

But this old face was very different from his full black hair.

"You came to me just to remind me of this?" Wu Chen asked.

Master Without a Trace bowed: "Remind you to look carefully, the truth is often not what most people think. ”

"If you know the truth, why don't you tell the truth?" Wu Chen asked rhetorically.

"You are one of the parties involved, and you should know the truth better than I do. Master Without a Trace said indifferently.

"I didn't expect the Pure Sect to come and clear my name. Wu Chen said that he knew that he was Wu Chen and not Chu Xun, so the statement that Chu Xun had apprenticed to Master Jingzong to learn the exercises when he was a child was self-defeating.

"You are innocent, so why should you be cleared? Master Traceless explained lightly.

Such a statement made Wu Chen uncertain whether Yin Wuxian knew that he was Chu Xun in disguise.

"Why help me?"

"I'm afraid you'll be blinded. ”

"What if I'm blinded?

"You can say that, but the most important thing is not bad for the Pure Sect, but bad for you. "Master Without a Trace replied quickly every time, without thinking, and sounded very real.

"Then I don't understand, it doesn't seem to be in the interests of the Pure Sect if it's not good for me. Wu Chen has always held an attitude of no merit and no reluctance, forcing Yin Wuxian to ask.

"Naturally, in addition to being bad for you, it's also bad for the sheep. "Master Without a Trace has remained silent.

Bad for sheep?

"The seriously injured man is more innocent, and he did not die because he was blessed with good fortune. I have healed his wounds and am confident that he will soon wake up and protect him. Yin Wuxian changed the topic and said.

Remembering that after Yin Wuxian entered the room for a while, Fu Yun's face did return to blood, and Wu Chen began to believe it a little.

"You mean, the loss of the Beginningless Sutra and someone deliberately killing me and killing Fu Yun and Tang Shan, these two things are the same from the beginning to the end?" Wu Chen believed that Master Without a Trace must know something, so he told him the facts he had deduced, expecting Master Without a Trace to react.

Master Yun smiled lightly, smiling without saying a word.

"Is it the North that plotted to kill Nanyou and Jingzong and stir up disputes between the two factions?" Wu Chen continued to reason.

Today's saint has long not concealed his suppression of Nanyou, and Jingzong has not been valued by the imperial court for many years, because Jingzong was once the origin of His Majesty Emperor Taizong, and it is difficult for both parties to solve the knot in their hearts for today's abnormal way to succeed to the throne.

Instigated Nanyou and Jingzong to fight against each other, so that the court could benefit from the fisherman?

Master Without a Trace smiled again, as if admiring or pity, and then he shook his head.

"Isn't it?!" Wu Chen asked in surprise.

Who else is there but the right to do so in the Holy Beings today, and who else is motivated?

"There are people outside the world, there are heavens outside the sky, and there are many things that you still need to explore. Master Traceless's voice sank.

"Since you know, since you have the heart to mention something, why can't you tell each other frankly?" Wu Chen was puzzled.

"The so-called heavenly opportunity cannot be revealed, because the heavenly machine cannot infer the context in which things will develop, let alone the outcome of the development of things. Yin Wuji explained.

"Until the end of the day, there are opportunities and turnarounds everywhere along the way, one step right is light, and one wrong step is darkness. But even if you're wrong, be confident that the next turnaround is coming. ”

"What do you mean?" Wu Chen was puzzled.

Yin Wuxian was already in the ethereal point, flew up, and disappeared into Wu Chen's sight with the sheep.

Wu Chen flew to chase after him, but the figure of the Traceless Master had already disappeared in front of him, and he had nowhere to chase. He could only rush to the place where there was the shadow of the city, thinking about the words of Master Traceless all the way, I don't know why he came to mention this, and whether these words were true?

Isn't Xiang Yang really the real murderer who hurt Fu Yun?

When he finally returned to the residence of Nanyou's disciples, a group of people rushed up to surround him, asking over and over again, "Team leader, where did the old man take you?"

"Team leader, you're not injured, are you?"

"What the hell is Jingzong up to now?"

In the eyes of the other disciples, Master Wuji was just an old man who had been in retreat for a long time in the Pure Sect, and a certain uncle of Xiang Yang. Only Wu Chen knew that he was the current steward of the Pure Sect - Yin Wuxi.

"Senior brother, what did that person say to you? You're not hurt, are you?" asked Ma Hu as he squeezed to the front with concern.

"It's nothing, it's just an excuse for the Pure Sect. Wu Chen responded casually.

"He still wants to exculpate?!

Wu Chen glanced back at her and smiled reassuringly.

"What about the old man?" asked Sloppy again.

He left with Xiang Yang. Wu Chen replied, and then he diverted the topic and asked, "How is Fu Yun?"

"My face has improved a lot, and my pulse has become stronger. Fu Yun's fellow disciple said with relief.

"Hmm. Wu Chen responded, paying close attention to the reactions of the few disciples around him, and remained silent.

Approaching the room, the disciples guarding Fu Yun got up one after another when they saw the leader returning.

"Everyone tossed for a few hours, the shift guards stayed, and the others went back to rest early. Wu Chen instructed, and everyone should retreat one after another.

At this moment, the person on the bed suddenly let out a soft snort.

"Senior Brother Fu has spoken!" Fu Yun's fellow disciple exclaimed.

Everyone stopped and came back, and Wu Chen also walked to Fu Yun's side in a few steps and leaned over to listen.

"What did you say?"

"Say it slowly, don't rush. ”

The room quickly fell silent.

Seeing that Fu Yun wanted to express something, but his eyes were hoarse, and it was difficult to even open his mouth to speak, Wu Chen hurriedly comforted him.

"Sugar..."Fu Yun finally struggled to spit out a word.

Sugar?

The voice was slight, and only Wu Chen, who was nearby, could hear it clearly.

Everyone was holding their breath, and there was no noise in the room. Fu Yun was still trying his best to practice exhaling, and he was very eager to say something.

After another moment, his voice grew louder, and he said one more word: "Sugar—"

This time, many people in the vicinity heard it clearly.

"Sugar?"

"Do you want to drink sugar water?"

Everyone is speculating.

After a while, Fu Yun mustered up all his strength again and shouted: "Sugar ......!" There must be something behind this word, but he couldn't say it, this word had exhausted all his strength.

"Maybe it's not sugar water, maybe it's Tang in the name?" At this time, someone among the disciples speculated.

Wu Chen subconsciously glanced at the people around him, taking in the emotions of some people.

Maybe he was too tired, Fu Yun fell into a deep sleep after saying this, Wu Chen dismissed the other disciples and stayed by Fu Yun's bed alone, and said in his heart: "Do you want to talk about Tang Shan?"