Just when Zhifeng remembered Su Jianxing, she had already arrived in Wanfa City.

When you step out of the teleportation array, you can see the endless stream of people on the street. The streets of the city are paved with bluestone strips, and the pavement is smooth and smooth.

The street was originally very wide, with shops lining each other on both sides of the road, and two rows of stalls in the middle of the road directly divided one street into two from beginning to end. At a glance, it is very lively with people coming and going.

There were not only mortals in the bustling flow of people, but also many monks, some of the lower ranks and some of the high ranks, mixed in the crowd, and if they were not carefully distinguished, they might not be able to distinguish at first glance.

If you look closely at the shops on the street, there are all kinds of them.

In this city, the distinction between mortals and monks is not obvious.

Such a lively city, Su Jianxing hadn't seen it for many years in his memory, so he took a second look, but Fan Zhuoren entered the city as a hillbilly.

"How? Haven't been here? Fan Zhuoren asked her, with some high-minded pity in his eyes.

Su Jianxing nodded and admitted: "I really haven't been here." Back then, she was looking for her father thousands of miles away, and she also wandered outside Wanfa City, looking at the city and sighing because she couldn't pay the head fee for entering the city.

At that time, she stood under the tall city wall, looking at the magnificent city gate, her heart was full of yearning, and she secretly made up her mind that when she found her father and followed his father's cultivation, she must go in and have a walk.

Now she's here, but it's not the same as I imagined.

Su Jianxing tugged at the corners of his mouth, revealing a mocking smile. It doesn't matter, she still has a chance to come, in the near future.

When the time comes, she will come openly and openly to fulfill her long-cherished wish.

When you arrive at Wanfa City, it means that the Shengyuan Sect is near.

Sure enough, out of the teleportation array, Fan Zhuoren led Su Jianxing through two streets and several alleys, and finally came to a mansion.

The plaque in front of the door has the word "Shengyuan" written on it.

Obviously, this is the station of the Saint Yuan Sect in the City of Ten Thousand Laws.

When he arrived here, Fan Zhuoren glanced at Pang Shan.

Pang Shan immediately understood. He was possessed by the demonic qi before and almost messed up, but now he pulled out the demonic qi, put away all the thoughts, and honestly followed Fan Zhuoren along the way, telling him to do whatever he wanted, and he was extremely obedient.

At this time, he received Fan Zhuoren's eyes, and immediately executed the order, took a few steps forward and blocked behind Su Jianxing, and led her into the door with several other junior disciples, intentionally or unintentionally.

With such a simple mind, Su Jianxing didn't understand anything, these people maintained this formation all the way, seemingly protecting, but in fact monitoring and encircling, I was afraid that she would run away.

Now that they are all here, Su Jianxing naturally will not flinch from the battle, and step into the courtyard with one step.

Entering the door, Fan Zhuoren was obviously relieved. Not only him, but Su Jianxing clearly felt that everyone else also subconsciously loosened their shoulders.

It's a sign of relaxation.

So what awaits her here?

Fan Zhuoren let everyone else disperse, and only said to Su Jianxing: "Follow me." ”

Su Jianxing was silent, followed Fan Zhuoren around the shadow wall, walked through the Hanging Flower Gate and walked along the hand-copying verandah, and then passed through the two Gongyue Gates...... Eventually, I came to a small courtyard in the depths of the house.

The courtyard door was open, and a middle-aged man in a gray robe was looking down at the fish in the pond with his hands behind his back.

Yu Guang caught a glimpse of someone coming, the man raised his head, and his sharp gaze projected straight towards Su Jianxing, looked her up and down, and frowned: "It's you again." ”

The middle-aged man recognized Su Jianxing, and at the same time, Su Jianxing also recognized the other party, grinning: "Elder Ma, I haven't seen you for a long time, how are you lately?" ”

Elder Ma's frowning eyebrows deepened, he turned sideways and walked a few steps to Su Jianxing, and asked in a deep voice, "You killed someone?" ”

Su Jianxing: "It's me." ”

Elder Ma was surprised: "Did you really do it?" I actually recognize it so neatly. ”

Su Jianxing smiled, "I did it, of course I recognize Lisuo." I didn't do it, and I won't admit it if I am killed. ”

Elder Ma sighed and shook his head: "Still so stubborn." Forget it, it's useless to talk too much, come with me. ”

Su Jianxing has no meaning.

Fan Zhuoren, who was on the side, almost dropped his jaw in shock, and stammered: "Ma, Elder Ma, do you know?" ”

Elder Ma said: "Two years ago, this girl was in my hands, guess? ”

Fan Zhuoren stopped talking, he still didn't know anything about Su Jianxing's background and net worth, and naturally he didn't know the meaning of Elder Ma's words.

With a smile, he said to Elder Ma, "Elder Ma, this person is the murderer who killed Senior Brother Cheng. ”

Seeing that Elder Ma didn't show a different expression, he looked at him with a straight face and no expression, so he said: "Senior Brother Cheng is an inner disciple that my master Xuanyang Zhenjun likes very much, and I had plans to accept him as a personal disciple before, but now that he has died in vain, Master Zun is very angry, and the murderer must be severely punished." ”

Fan Zhuoren was also kind, he saw that Elder Ma and Su Jianxing seemed to know each other, so he wanted to use this to tell Elder Ma that Su Jianxing was targeted by his master Xuanyang Zhenjun. warned him not to get too close to Su Jianxing, lest Xuanyang Zhenjun be angry and implicate the other party.

Elder Ma flicked his sleeves: "I do things in the prison hall, and I am fair, Fan Zhenren doesn't need to worry about it." ”

Qingpiao Piao gave Fan Zhuoren a soft nail.

Fan Zhuoren's face sank immediately, he wanted to be angry, but he was jealous of Elder Ma's identity in the prison hall, and said lightly: "The person has been handed over, and Elder Ma is asked to pay attention to it." When I get here, if Su Jianxing runs away, then my master will blame him, and I can't bear the responsibility, so I can only tell the truth. ”

Elder Ma was not worried at all, and waved his hand: "Noise." Let's go. ”

Fan Zhuoren's face suddenly turned red and angry. He stood there, his hands loosened and tightened in his wide sleeves, and his breathing was a little heavier.

Su Jianxing looked at him and felt that he was like a teapot with hot water, which could boil and smoke at any time.

Fan Zhuoren still held back in the end, he pursed his lips tightly and left without saying a word.

He wasn't afraid of Elder Ma, but he was afraid of the prison hall behind him.

As a great sect of cultivating immortals, the nine main peaks and one hundred and twenty-eight side peaks in the Shengyuan Sect are all places that the outer disciples yearn for.

But when it comes to the Prison Hall, it must be a place that all disciples avoid.

The Prison Hall seems to be an outlier in Shengyuanzong, it is the only building complex built in a mountain stream in Shengyuanzong, facing the mountains and a deep stream at its back. There is little sunshine in the year, and it is shrouded in shadows all year round.

It's not a good place to go. Only disciples who have made mistakes have the opportunity to enter the first view, but they often go in vertically and come out horizontally. Even if it comes out, every time the three words of the torture prison hall are mentioned in the future, it will be like a conditioned reflex, and the face will instantly lose its blood, and it will be pale.

Most of the disciples were reluctant to approach the Prison Hall, let alone offend the people in the Prison Hall, for fear that they would be treated harshly if they accidentally made a mistake in their long lives and entered the Prison Hall.

When Fan Zhuoren walked away, Elder Ma said "ha" expressionlessly, and said leisurely: "Young man, your mind is so heavy, how can you practice with peace of mind. ”

Su Jianxing echoed: "Yes, it's too impetuous. ”

Elder Ma glanced at him, and his brows that had just been loosened were twisted again: "I haven't said anything about you, I didn't throw you to the deserted city, why did you come back again?" Cultivation is rising fast, and it is all in the Jindan realm. ”

Su Jianxing smiled, "By chance, I got the inheritance." ”

(End of chapter)