"Uncle Xun Lang, you go and save Xie Zheng, her soul lamp has not been extinguished, she must not be dead!"

On the Pillow Moon Peak, Xu Lianjun couldn't cry silently, kneeling in front of the white-clothed Jian Xiu, just three days ago, her best friend, at the moment when the Beihai Secret Realm was closed, was assassinated by Jiang Xueru and his whereabouts are unknown.

If she is dead, but on the top of the Moon Peak, her soul lamp is still shining well; But if she was still alive, there was no trace of the entire Tianhai Continent, and even the Ciyin that planted the Heavenly Buddha Seal on her body could not feel any breath related to her.

Zhang Jianzhi and Jiang Xueru were imprisoned in the law enforcement hall on charges of mutilating their fellow disciples, but the result of their interrogation turned out to be uncontrollable, and they were pretended to be locked up for a few months before they were released.

When he learned all this, Xu Lianjun was angry and angry, even if he found the Law Enforcement Hall to question and ask for a re-interrogation, he was ruthlessly rejected.

In short, everyone thinks that Xie Zheng is dead, and a true disciple who has died is of course better than a living one, especially since that person also signed a heaven-level green dragon.

Zheng Qingyi saw that his apprentice was emotionally broken and his Dao heart was unstable, so he also tried to go over to the Law Enforcement Hall to explain the matter, but the explanation they gave vaguely pointed to the person on Pillow Moon Peak who was the initiator of all this.

Who else can influence the Law Enforcement Hall, except for Xun Lang Jianzun?

In this case, she couldn't interfere, and after telling her apprentice about it, she didn't expect her to be so bold that she rushed directly to the top of the Pillow Moon Peak and knocked on the door of the cabin.

When Zheng Qingyi arrived, Xu Lianjun was kneeling in the house, begging him to save Xie Zheng.

Seeing her coming, Xun Lang Jianzun hurriedly waved his hand at her, looking helpless: "Hurry up, take your precious apprentice away, you will be killed by her." ”

Zheng Qingyi: "......"

She sighed helplessly and asked, "Since the soul lamp has not been extinguished, it proves that the person is still alive, and you really don't care about it?" ”

As soon as Xun Lang Jianzun heard Zheng Qingyi ask this, he frowned, a little displeased: "How many years have you and I known each other, and you still don't know me?" Am I that kind of person? ”

If I have to say it, in fact, it is precisely because Xun Lang Jianzun has never had a good image in her mind, so this kind of cold-blooded and ruthless thing really seems to be something he can do.

"Forget it, others can't interfere in your affairs." Saying that, she patted Xu Lianjun on the shoulder and said softly: "Lianlian, let's go back, as long as she is alive, she will be able to find her back one day." ”

After Zheng Qingyi persuaded Xu Lianjun away, Xun Lang Jianzun raised his hand, and a small flame suddenly appeared in his palm.

It was when the secret realm was closed, and what he forcibly brought out from that sea of fire was neither Bi Fang's divine fire, nor the karmic fire of the spirit flag, not like any flame that existed in this realm.

I studied it for a few days, but I had no clue.

Whether it is Zhang Jianzhi or Jiang Xueru, both of them strongly deny that they had harmed Xie Zheng when they crossed the Heavenly Tribulation and went to the sea of fire to save Bi Fang, and they had no impression of those evil things at all, if it weren't for the soul searching technique that wouldn't lie, otherwise he wouldn't believe it.

Things seem to have reached an impasse here, everyone thinks that Xie Zheng is dead, maybe at this time, the people behind it are easier to show their feet.

He took out the sound transmission jade slip and sent a message to Zheng Qingyi: "Qingyi, remember to tell your precious apprentice, don't let others know that the Zheng'er soul lamp has not been extinguished." ”

After saying this, he closed his palms, and his figure suddenly disappeared into the cabin, and when he reappeared, it was a dark dungeon.

On the other side of the iron gate, Jiang Xueru was lying on the ground dying, and beside her lay the snow demon cub who had fallen into a coma.

"It's really strange, there is no trace of giving up, why are your words and deeds so different from when you first met?"

People with different cultivation use soul searching techniques, and the sequelae caused are also different, like Xie Zheng, a half-hanger, basically once used, most of the other party will become fools, and Xun Lang Jianzun is like this, at most, it makes people's souls suffer a little injury, and it can be raised in time, and soul searching can be used many times.

Stared at Jiang Xueru for a long time, his figure flashed, and in the next moment, a person appeared in the dungeon.

He raised his hand, covered Jiang Xueru's head, and invaded her sea of consciousness again, and then unexpectedly, it was bounced away by some unknown force, and the soul search was forced to stop

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At the same time, in the snow-topped forbidden land of Kunlun Mountain, Xie Zheng took a bunch of food from the mustard seed bag, and generously threw a few packs to the person on the opposite bed.

Yu Changsheng opened the paper package and looked at it, and couldn't help laughing: "It's called flower chicken, braised beef, fried peanuts, little girl, can you have wine?" ”

Xie Zheng thought for a while and took out a jar of wine: "There is wine, it is enough, it is full, but what do you exchange it for?" ”

Today's young people have more eyes than one another, not as much as they did back then.

Yu Changsheng put down the paper bag in his hand, touched it in his sleeve for a long time, and finally took out a pocket small sword and threw it at her: "After I fell unconscious, the mustard seed bag was searched, and the most valuable thing on my body was only this Kunlun Holy Sword, which I will give you today, and I will drink it in exchange for altar wine!" ”

What! It's Kunlun Holy Sword again!

Xie Zheng took this hot potato and was about to throw it back, Yu Changsheng saw this, and said slowly: "Little girl, I didn't want you to inherit it, and I don't have any other meaning, whether you keep it for collection in the future, or sell it for spirit stones, it has nothing to do with me." ”

As soon as he said this, Xie Zheng was so untidy that all the words of refusal were blocked.

She reluctantly put the Kunlun Holy Sword aside, personally handed him the wine jar in her hand, and took out a few jars from the mustard seed bag.

"Drink, wine, everything."

But the matter of drinking, as long as it starts, it is difficult to stop, Yu Changsheng is like this, and Xie Zheng, who was persuaded to have a glass of wine, is the same.

Left and right, she symbolically took a small sip, and then a little wine came up, and her brain began to be confused, Bi Fang couldn't stop it, so she simply stopped persuading each other and simply joined in.

In the end, an old man, a young man and a bird, drunk like mud, hooked shoulders and backs, and called brothers and sisters.

"Brother! You're my half-brother! Bi Fang's long arm was on Yu Changsheng's shoulder, the two looked like brothers, his cheeks were red, and his mouth kept saying more and more outrageous nonsense: "Our Bi Fang clan is born lonely, there is only one person in the world, from today on, you and I are brothers of different surnames and different races!" ”

As he spoke, he hid his face and began to cry.

Xie Zheng didn't drink much, so he didn't get drunk and unconscious directly, but his consciousness was chaotic, and his body still moved freely and was not affected.

Originally, she was still a little afraid of Yu Changsheng, and she was drunk, but this fear had long been gone, she patted him on the shoulder arrogantly, and said in a rough voice: "You old man, have you been tricking me?" The Kunlun Holy Sword is so powerful, why don't you cut the chains yourself and leave here? ”

When Yu Changsheng heard this, he raised his head, his eyes were drunk, and he scolded with a big tongue: "You little bastard, do you dare to learn a Kunlun swordsmanship from my old man?" If you are really a kendo genius who is born with a sword bone, there is no reason why you can't learn Kunlun swordsmanship! ”

The person who drank the wine was not agitated at all, Xie Zheng's mind was blank, and he couldn't control his mouth at all, and when she heard the other party questioning her sword training talent, she raised her eyebrows and said angrily: "You old guy with half of your leg in the ground, don't you look down on people?" The height that took you three hundred years to reach, believe it or not, I can reach it in less than a hundred years?! ”