Listening to Yun Xingzhi's words, Sang Luo was slightly silent and said,

"There's no need to be in such a hurry."

Yun Xingzhi glanced at her up and down, and then looked at Chu Yanshu,

"You're really not in a hurry, I think he's a little anxious."

This little girl should have suffered a lot of injuries, but she is still almost recovering.

But this kid is a little seriously injured.

But... It's quite strong.

Hearing his words, Sang Luo suddenly turned his head to look at Chu Yanshu, and his face changed.

In the previous battle with that evil immortal, after the fight, he cared about treating her injuries and giving Lu Changsheng and Lin Qinghan pills, but he himself pretended to be completely fine.

Sang Luo suddenly remembered that he rushed to the front and gave the evil fairy a sword, grabbed his wrist and wanted to touch his spiritual vein, but Chu Yanshu clasped her with his backhand and smiled at Sang Luo,

"Senior Yun is a little exaggerated, I don't have anything to do, it's important to get down to business."

There is no need to say much between the two, as long as Sang Luo has a look, Chu Yanshu knows what he thinks in his heart.

Sanglu should have been suspicious of the great war thousands of years ago.

Coincidentally, he also had doubts in his heart.

Sang Luo stared at Chu Yanshu for a long time, and the two confronted each other silently.

Naturally, his body was more important than the answer she wanted.

There was a helpless smile in the young man's eyes,

"I'm fine."

As he spoke, he grabbed Sang Luo's hand and put it on his wrist, and winked at her,

"If you don't believe me, take a look?"

Of course, Sang Luo would not let go of this opportunity, and hurriedly went to explore Chu Yanshu's spiritual vein, and found that he was indeed injured a lot.

The girl's brows furrowed, blaming herself in her heart, why didn't she notice it earlier.

In the battle with the evil immortal, although Chu Yanshu had been behind, he had confronted that person head-on several times, and he must have been injured.

Yun Xingzhi looked at the young man and girl in front of him silently, and the red rope on their wrists, coughed slightly,

"So, you two are looking for something with me?"

Chu Yanshu bowed his head,

"Yes."

But Sanglu said,

"Yes and not quite."

A trace of confusion flashed in Yun Xingzhi's eyes,

"What do you mean?"

Sang Luo looked at him,

"I'm looking for you and Elder Huang Tian."

Today's Taoist sect leader is Yun Xingzhi, but the one who can be in charge of the precepts of the criminal law is Huang Khotan.

Huang Tian is Yun Xingzhi's senior brother, a thousand years ago, Yun Xingzhi was only seventeen years old when he took over the Taoist Sect, it can be said that the Taoist Sect has been supported by Huang Tian all these years.

Therefore, what Huang Khotan knows, Yun Xingzhi may not know.

“………”

Half an hour later, in the main hall of the Dao Sect.

Yun Xingzhi sat on the main seat, and on the seat beside him sat Huang Khotan.

Sang Luo and Chu Yanshu stood below.

Huang Tian raised his eyes to look at the two of them, and his voice was still as cold and impatient as before,

"Say, what's the matter with the deity?"

Sang Luo and Chu Yanshu glanced at each other, then waved at the two of them, raised their eyes and said,

"The disciple wants to know, a thousand years ago, the six sects turned into gods, why did they suddenly make a move on my Xuanyuan Sect."

The girl's soft voice echoed in the hall, and she raised her eyes to look at Huang Tian above, her eyes as sharp as a sword.

And when Huang Tian heard this, his face also changed slightly.

Yun Xingzhi's face also became difficult to look at in an instant, yes, in the past thousand years, none of the seven sects have tacitly mentioned this matter, even if it is Xuanyuan Sect, they have never mentioned this matter again.

Not to mention it, it doesn't prove that this incident really didn't happen.

The six of them owe the Xuanyuan Sect after all.

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