After a few people who rushed into Taihu Lake searched to no avail, they returned to the Ethereal Peak.

Seeing a collapsed pavilion, the young man in white had a solemn face, and several people searched around, but did not find Chen Zhenyi.

Chen Zhenyi is missing!

Several people looked at each other, not knowing what was happening. The fish mystery took off into the air and searched around the Ethereal Peak.

"Brother Dao, what do you think?" The young man in white walked up to the old Taoist priest and asked in a deep voice.

The old Taoist priest looked around, and said with a solemn face: "It seems that he was assassinated, but I don't know who it is."

Bai He looked at the sword marks left on the collapsed wooden pavilion and thought for a moment. He found that these sword marks were not directly slashed with the sword, but were formed by a powerful sword qi.

"It's a master with a sword, and the realm is probably ...... in the realm of heaven and man," Bai He muttered to himself.

"A master with a sword? Or is it the realm of heaven and man? The young man in white remembered the figure he saw with a sword on his back last night.

"With such a strong sword intent, no second person can do it, but ......" Bai He didn't dare to conclude, he only felt incredible, after all, the master had already turned into an immortal, and it was impossible for him to attack and kill Chen Zhenyi. However, apart from the master, he really couldn't imagine who in this world still had such a strong sword intent.

"Do you know who it is?" The young man in white asked.

Bai He shook his head, staring at the sword marks left on the ruins in a daze, and fell into memory.

"Brother Dao, over the years, have there been any sword masters on the rivers and lakes?" The young man in white asked.

The old Taoist priest frowned slightly, tried to recall, and said leisurely: "Now those who have entered the realm of heaven and man, except for you, Brother Dao, I'm afraid there is no second person!" There are a few masters of the sword, but none of them are ...... the realm of heaven and earth."

Yu Xuanji ran all over the Ethereal Peak, but he didn't find any trace of Chen Zhenyi, his face was sad and anxious.

"Xiaoyao, what did you find?" The old Taoist priest asked.

When the young man in white heard the old Taoist priest shouting Xiaoyao, he realized that there was still this girl, and hurriedly walked over and asked, "Have you found anything?" ”。

The little girl closed her eyes, and after a while, she opened her eyes and said, "There are seven people here, in addition to that kid, there are six people, and one of them must be the old ghost ...... Wang."

"Old ghost Wang?" The old Taoist priest and the white-clothed young man were surprised at the same time.

"Let's go back to the inn first! ......”

A few people walked towards Liangxi City, and Yu Xuanji stood in place in a daze, unwilling to leave for a long time.

There is a home in the inn.

The girl in green put her hands on her cheeks and looked at Chen Zhenyi lying on the bed stupidly, stunned.

"Ling'er, they're all back, give this kid to them!" Xian Yu Wuji walked into the room, touched his granddaughter's head and said gently.

The girl in green turned her head, looked at her grandfather, frowned and asked, "He is still in a coma, can't he go back by himself when he wakes up?" ”。

Xian Yu Wuji glanced at his little granddaughter meaningfully, and said with a smile: "It's not appropriate for him to stay here, if you let the people next door know, they still think that we were injured, so give it to them now, so as not to have too many dreams at night."

"Oh!" The girl in green stood up, looked at her grandfather and said, "I still want to wait for him to wake up and teach me to play the piano!" ”。

Xian Yu Huachen's voice came from the door, and Yin Yang said in a strange manner: "Do you want him to teach you to play the piano?" ”。

"Of course......" Xian Yu Hualing looked at her sister with an inexplicable smile on her face and said seriously: "I think his technique is very powerful......."

"Okay, I'll talk about this matter later, when he wakes up, you can invite him to Lingyin Pavilion as a guest, and now you have to hand him over to Wudang ......" Xian Yu Wuji didn't want to make a fuss, and said in a stiff tone.

"Grandpa, he is the one who can go up to the third floor of the Drunken Moon Tower, aren't you afraid that he will snatch the Heavenly Spirit Stone?" Xian Yu Huachen walked to the side of the bed and glanced at the sleeping Chen Zhenyi, and there was a trace of murderous intent in his eyes.

Xian Yu Wuji naturally heard his granddaughter's words, was silent for a moment, and said with a smile: "This kid can go up to the Drunken Moon Tower, but it's not enough to be my enemy, you don't have to offend Wudang and Zhou Zixiu for such a small person."

Xian Yu Wuji had actually explored Chen Zhenyi's strength a long time ago, and found that he had only reached the realm of masters, so he was not worried, and for the sake of the overall situation, he planned to hand him over to Wudang.

"Grandpa, do we have to have that Celestial Spirit Stone?" Xian Yu Hualing asked.

"Ling'er, grandpa will tell you about Tianjing Stone in the future, now, let's return this kid to Wudang......" Xian Yu Wuji walked to the bedside, picked up Chen Zhenyi, and walked out of the homecoming inn.

A few people who were discussing countermeasures in the inn where they came heard a knock on the door, and they all turned their heads to look at the door.

The shopkeeper who was standing on the side glanced at the shopkeeper, the shopkeeper nodded, and the shopkeeper trotted to open the door.

When he opened the door......, he saw an old man in a gray robe standing at the door holding the missing teenager in his arms, and a girl in green standing behind him.

Several people who heard the cry came out together, and when they saw Chen Zhenyi, they were overjoyed, and then they saw him motionless in the old man's arms, and they were a little nervous. When the young man in white saw that it was the master of the Lingyin Pavilion, he was surprised: "Brother Wuji, what are you?" ”。

Xian Yu Wuji smiled; He said with a very calm face: "Brother Zixiu, it was Hua Ling who saved him, he was seriously injured, and I can't heal ......."

The old Taoist priest stepped forward and took Chen Zhenyi over, and said, "Brother Wuji, do you know who injured him?" ”。

Xian Yu Hualing rushed before his grandfather and said softly: "When I found him, he was already injured and unconscious, and I didn't see who injured him."

The old Taoist priest glanced at the girl behind Xian Yu Wuji and did not speak again.

"Brother Wuji, since you're here, please go in and have a drink!" The young man in white said.

The old Taoist priest carried Chen Zhenyi back to the room, followed by the little girl and Yu Xuanji. When the old Taoist priest put Chen Zhenyi on the bed, the little girl stepped forward, put her finger on Chen Zhenyi's arm, and said after a while: "This kid is really ......."

"So there is still salvation?" The old Taoist priest smiled.

"With me, even if it's a dead man, I'll revive him......" The little girl glanced at the old Taoist priest, and then said, "But he doesn't look like your Wudang disciple!" ”。

The old Taoist priest's brows furrowed again, and he was puzzled: "What do you mean by this?" ”。

"He has the aura of Confucianism in his body, and he cultivates Confucianism and Taoism, which is interesting......." The little girl couldn't help but glance at Chen Zhenyi who was asleep a few more times. She didn't say anything about the faint aura in Chen Zhenyi's body that she discovered, because she couldn't be sure, after all, she had never found this aura in a person.

Yu Xuanji heard that Chen Zhenyi had the true qi of Confucianism in his body, and he chuckled in his heart. She didn't seem to know anything about his past, and when she remembered the past, she began to doubt Chen Zhenyi's true identity.

"He ......" The old Taoist priest turned his head to look at the fish mystery on the side and asked, "Girl, do you know his details?" ”。

Yu Xuanji shook his head and remained silent.

The little girl took out a gourd from her arms, poured out a few pills, walked to the bedside, fed Chen Zhenyi to eat, and said, "Tomorrow will be a dragon and a tiger......

In the lobby on the first floor, Zhou Zixiu and Xian Yu Wuji talked happily.

Seeing Zou Laodao and the three of them walking down, the girl in green asked, "How is he?" ”。

Zou Laodao found the worried look in the eyes of the girl in green, and said with a smile: "Thank you Miss Hualing, he is fine, just rest for a while, when he wakes up, I will definitely ask him to thank you in person."

"Brother Zou is polite, how can you worry about it...... "Without waiting for the girl in green to say anything, Xian Yu Wuji took the lead in speaking.

"Brother Wuji, why did you come to Liangxi?" The old Taoist priest sat on the table, grabbed a glass of wine, drank it all, and then looked at Xian Yu Wuji meaningfully.

Xian Yu Wuji laughed, looked at the eyes of the old Taoist, and said, "Brother Zou is asking knowingly!" The people gathered in Liangxi today have the same purpose, aren't you? ”。

The old Taoist priest smiled and said nothing, and lifted the wine jug to pour wine for Xian Yu Wuji, but was stopped by Xian Yu Wuji, "Brother Zou, I can't drink more, someone sent it to you, we should go back."

As he spoke, he stood up, glanced at the girl in green, and said loudly: "Everyone, farewell!" ”。

Watching the grandfather and grandson walk out of the inn, Zou Laodao said thoughtfully: "There are a lot of people who are worried about it!" ”。

In an inn in the southwest corner of Liangxi City.

Su Ji, who was seriously injured, lay on the bed, looked at the master who was sitting cross-legged on the ground to heal his wounds, and said weakly: "Master, who is that young man?" ”。

Wang Laogui said slowly: "He should be Qu Lingjun's descendant disciple, I only heard that Qu Lingjun passed on his life's learning before he died, I only think it is a rumor in the rivers and lakes, it turns out to be true, the power of poetry and sword, can not be underestimated."

"Shijian?" Su Ji asked.

"The sword in his hand is the peerless sword Ning Xiang Sword built by the Wan family for a hundred years, Qu Lingjun used this sword to create two swords, Tianwen and Soul Conjuring, one sword asks the sky, cuts off the Milky Way, one sword summons the soul, shocks the nine shadows, sword intent, sword qi, sword heart, and sword path, all have reached the peak, all over the world, the first sword is Qu Lingjun's poetry sword" Wang Lao Ghost had palpitations, and he didn't take the young man seriously when he fought, causing himself to be injured by the sword qi.

"Now that the Bian family kid is dead, and such a powerful character has appeared, do we still have a chance to find the Heavenly Spirit Stone?" Su Ji asked.

Old Ghost Wang was silent for a long time, and said lightly: "Don't worry, let's recuperate first!" ”。

Outside the city of Liangxi, among the mountains and forests by the Taihu Lake.

The Ghost King looked at the sparkling lake in the distance, his face expressionless.

Behind him stood the left and right protectors and two ghost masters who were proficient in spirit control and sorcery.

"The king, my subordinates have inquired, there are a lot of people here this time, we have to start first to strengthen ......" Zuo Protector hugged his fist.

"Are they willing to cooperate?" The Ghost King remained motionless and asked in a deep voice.

The left protector released the spirits of Bian Wuchang and Deng Yu, and a cold wind blew through the mountains and forests, and the surrounding air also became cold and abnormal in an instant.

The ghost king looked at the two spirits and said coldly, "Two, have you thought about it?" ”。

Deng Yu snorted coldly and said, "Wishful thinking ........"

Bian Wuchang looked at the few people in front of him and sneered: "A few savages who have not been transformed into kings are ...... beyond their means."

The Ghost King didn't get angry but laughed, "I gave you a chance, it seems that you don't know how to cherish it, then let the two of you see if I'm not self-sufficient", as soon as the Ghost King stretched out his hand, a blue flame erupted from his palm, split into two, and rushed into the chests of the two spirits.

Deng Yu and Bian Wuperman's spirits became distorted, their faces showed pain, and after a while, the two spirits turned into two blue flames and returned to the hands of the Ghost King. The Ghost King looked at the refined spirit body and said coldly: "This is the ...... that will not cooperate with me."

"In this way, King, we will have to work hard......" Zuo Protector said.

"Although this Heavenly Pupil and Sword Heart are not as sensitive as the spirit body, their sense of the Heavenly Spirit Stone is still there, as long as we have them, our chances of winning are great, enter the Taihu Lake after dark, be sure to find the Heavenly Spirit Stone before the others" The Ghost King put away the refined Sword Heart and Heavenly Pupil, and looked at the Taihu Lake not far away.