In the face of Yunchen's slightly frivolous words and demeanor, Chang Meng Chang woke up with a thin look of anger even if he considered his identity as His Highness. 【】

"Of course, I trade things for things. Yunchen said and took out his nameplate, the exchange of elixirs was exchanged for Hong Changqing's nameplate, and there were still more than fifteen thousand contribution points on his nameplate. "You can take my nameplate and go to the sect to exchange it for whatever items you need, it's an exchange, how about it?"

If there is a contribution value to exchange, it will be different, which is enough to see from the light in the eyes of the two sisters who often dream and wake up, they have long forgotten Yunchen's previous indecent words. They stay by the Holy Aunt's side all the year round, and in addition to the Holy Aunt's reward, they have no chance to earn contribution points.

Chang Xing untied a purse from his waist and shook it in front of Yunchen's eyes, "What kind of gouache is that, it's this purse, as long as you dry the yù orchid heart yīn and sew it into the purse and carry it on your body, you will have the fragrance of yù orchid on your body all year round." ”

I see.

Yunchen shouted in his heart that he was fooled, you must know that there is a room full of yù orchids in his Di Pavilion, and when the time comes, he will pick it and hand it over to a clever Yun Xiu, and there will be many yù orchid purses. But his words had already come out, so he had to watch Chang Xing take the nameplate from his hand and run towards the mountain with Chang Meng.

In the westernmost hidden place in the Xuanyīn Sect's mountain gate in the southeast region, there is a prison dedicated to the detention of felons, located in the belly of a mountain inside the Xuanyīn Sect's mountain gate, this prison is far away from the central area of the Xuanyīn Sect, and it is the Xuanyīn Sect's own people, and few people know about it. Some sword cultivators from rival sects, or some sword cultivators with rare sword skills, were taken down by the Xuanyīn Sect and subjected to the forbidden Yuan Dan, which made it impossible to gather Yuan power, and they were all imprisoned here and tortured.

In the wet and dark cave of Cháo, the pine resin oil lamps burn day and night with a slight popping sound that is disturbing. In the innermost arm-thick steel prison, the captured Bi Ning was detained here. He was already ordinary, his depressed face was full of traces of smoke and fire, and his white golden sword robe was also filthy, and his whole person was sloppy and no longer had the demeanor of a disciple of the Divine Sect.

However, he was not tortured and abused, and for the details of the Cidu Divine Sect, it was polite to say that the Xuan Yīn Sect knew more than Bi Ning, otherwise he would not dare to raise troops to invade the territory easily.

After he was captured, he was brought back to the Xuan yīn sect and imprisoned here for three days, although the Xuan yīn sect had been serving him with good food and drink for three days, but listening to the terrible cries of the other sword cultivators around him when they were tortured, Bi Ning was already terrified.

But today, it was too much time at noon, and lunch had not been delivered for a long time, which made Bi Ning's heart even more uneasy. It wasn't until a tall, bright-eyed, middle-aged man dressed in a dark blue costume came over carrying the body of a jailer that Bi Ning knew that something had happened to the jailer who had brought him food in the past.

The middle-aged man threw the left-handed jailer on the ground, opened the cell door, and placed the rice basket in his right hand in front of Bi Ning. Where did Bi Ning dare to eat, he stared at the middle-aged man in front of him inwardly.

"This is your lunch, but there was an accident, your Cidu Divine Sect came all the way and added some spices to him, please use it, otherwise, I am sorry for the thoughts of those gray-clothed elders of your Divine Sect. "When the middle-aged man speaks, there is an irresistible majesty.

"Reverse Ji'er, do you think I'll believe it?" Bi Ning said categorically, in fact, his heart is also up and down, the existence of the gray-clothed elder is not even the deacons and elders of the Divine Sect, and the elders of the Divine Sect do not know, because he is quite loved by the old monarch, he occasionally learned that the Cidu Divine Sect still has such a mysterious power, how did this Xuanyīn Sect know?

"Then eat, do you want me to have someone feed you, or do you eat it yourself?" the crowd said tepidly, but the tone was still unquestionable.

"Bang dang. Bi Ning is also an arrogant person, and he directly kicked the rice basket to the ground, and the moment the dishes inside were scattered all over the ground, there was a clear sound of "whoosh" and a faint black smoke....

"Poison hemlock," Bi Ning exclaimed in shock. Poison hemlock, a highly poisonous substance of the upper level of the prefecture, is tasteless in warm meals, and once cooked and in contact with cold objects, green smoke will come out. The most important thing is that poison hemlock is both poison and medicine, and in the whole world, only Cidu Divine Sect cultivates poison hemlock, and it is never sold.

Bi Ning's face was pale and he looked at the food that instantly turned black on the ground, and he didn't need to think about it to know that the Cidu Divine Sect sent a master to infiltrate the Xuan yīn Sect and secretly poisoned his food, hoping to poison him with it, so as to erase his stain on the existence of the Cidu Divine Sect.

He is indeed a disgrace to the Cidu Divine Sect, as His Royal Highness the dignified Divine Sect, not to mention the loss of Black Wood City, and the fact that he was captured by the enemy, not only did the Holy Aunt follow the disgrace, but the elders who promoted him to become the disciple of the Holy Aunt also followed the gloom, so under the premise that it was not good to rescue him, it was undoubtedly the best choice to kill him.

"What do you want?" Bi Ning had no way of knowing how the middle-aged man in front of him noticed that the food had been poisoned, but whether it was the "gray-clothed elder" in the other party's mouth, or the unique poisonous hemlock of the Cidu Divine Sect, he had to believe that the Cidu Divine Sect was going to kill him. As the saying goes, it's better to die than to live, Bi Ning has never been a member of the Three Truths and Nine Spirits, and now it is Cidu Shenzong who lets him die, which directly dispelled the last bit of loyalty he had.

The middle-aged man seemed to notice the change in Bi Ning's thoughts, a smile bloomed on his stiff and rigid face, and he wrote lightly: "It's very simple, I'll let you live, and after you go back, you will secretly act in response to us." The middle-aged man turned around and left after speaking, not giving Bi Ning a chance to bargain and refuse.

"Who are you, and why should I believe you?" Bi Ning shouted hoarsely.

The sound of "Lao Fu Xuan yīn Zhangjiao 澹台靖gang" rolled back to Dàng in the hinterland of the cave, shaking everyone in the cave except Bi Ning......

That night, three mysterious black-clothed Sword Emperor level masters raided the cave of the Xuan Yīn Sect, killed two Xuan Yīn Sect Sword Saints, and seriously injured one Xuan Yīn Sect Sword Emperor.

In a small courtyard in the mountains two miles east of the place where the incident occurred, an old man and a young man witnessed the whole incident.

"Grandpa, why don't you help?" Ni Shang stepped forward to support his grandfather, looking at the sparks and loud noises made by the intersection of Jiangang and the mountains and rocks in the distance, and his fair face was not shocked.

"Now, your grandfather is also an outsider" Min Changtian wiped his forehead, and his words were full of sparseness.

"Grandpa, you think about it too much, Uncle Jinggang treats you like a father, and some things don't make you feel good, but they are sympathetic to you. Nishang comforted, although... Ni Shang knew in her heart that because of her, because of the defeat of Yong'an City, many major events of the Xuanyīn Sect, and her grandfather had been excluded intentionally or unintentionally.

"Hey, you don't have to comfort me, I'm afraid you don't know that this morning the head of the sect personally asked me to go to Lotus Artemisia, and he took this highly poisonous thing, but didn't tell me how it was useful, which was impossible in the past..."

"Lotus Artemisia?" Ni Sheng interrupted in surprise, "Do you mean that the medicinal effect and toxicity are similar to the poisonous hemlock of Cidu Divine Sect?" In four years, Ni Sheng has never touched the sword, but in four years, she has done her grandfather Min Changtian's true inheritance on the elixir, and as soon as she hears the name of any elixir, she can immediately know the effect of the medicine and its similar elixir.

Min Changtian nodded, but his face was uncertain.

Ni Shang, in Di Yunchen's words, is a scourge with a bad idea. And often this kind of person is the easiest to see through yīn schemes

Early the next morning, in the morning glow of the sky, thirty disciples of the Elite Pavilion of the Divine Sect in Changning Town rode out of Changning Town on horseback and guarded two four-wheeled carriages, thinking all the way to Putuo Mountain in the East China Sea. Almost at the same time that Di Yunchen and his entourage had just set off, a solemn bell rang in the Cidu Divine Sect, and the embarrassed Bi Ning knelt tremblingly in front of the gate of Cining Palace, waiting for the accountability of the Holy Aunt in charge.

Leaving Cidu Divine Sect and sitting in the carriage, Yunchen's heart completely calmed down, for him, being in Cidu Divine Sect is tantamount to being in Longtan Tiger, even though no one knows that he is the son of Leng Hualing, but he has to be cautious. Only by completely calming down, he has the time and energy to comprehend the sword technique he memorized 'Yong cháo', he did not wait for Yun Jing and Yunxiu to meet before setting off, as long as he gave Hong'er a general range, with the mental induction between him and Hong'er, Hong'er could always take Yun Jing to find him easily.

As the name suggests, Yong Cháo is to use this sword skill to exert an overwhelming attack like cháo water in the waters, and the fundamental condition for its cultivation is your ability to communicate with foreign objects, so that the sword qi can incidentally stir up more water flow to hurt people, just like the sword skills of the lower part of the city are gathered into a point, and instantly attract the surrounding rain to turn into a water ball attached to the cold star sword, Yong cháo may not be as devastating as the sword skill of the city, but in the waters, the attack of the Yong cháo depends on your strength, and the killing distance can reach 100 meters away, and more importantly, the Yong cháo is still a group attack。

For Yun Chen, who alone comprehended the sword technique Allure and created the ethereal and traceless light martial arts body method, it was really not a difficult thing to comprehend the sword technique of Yong Cháo in combination with the true solution of Yong Cháo, and it hardly took much effort, and he was conceited that he had completely mastered it. He lifted the curtain and looked over, the time was already noon, and they had already walked out of Changning Mountain, and after bidding farewell to the verdant scenery, the surrounding fields were full of yellow-brown sè scenes, showing the bleak desolation of autumn and winter.

There were no larger rivers and lakes around, so it was impossible for Yunchen to try his newly comprehended swordsmanship, and at this moment, seven astonishing golden reds came from the distant sky in the northwest, and a huge phoenix crane had hovered above Yunchen and his party in the blink of an eye, startling the horses they were sitting on neighing.