In the bustling Baiyun Sect ring, more and more people gathered in front of the projection screen belonging to Jiang Xingmeng, most of whom were still disciples or elders of the Qingming Sect.

Even if it is Xie Buyan, he is fascinated.

Just kidding, this is Rong Zhao, the founder of the Qingming faction! Don't you have to take a few more looks?

Ah, and this Senior Sister Jiang - I heard that she is a personal disciple of the younger brother of the Xie Zhang faction, and she is a member of their Qingming faction if you round it off!

I don't know how long it took, Jiang Cicai reluctantly took his eyes off the projection screen, looked at Xie Buyan who was sitting next to him, and said softly: "Shizun is also here?" ”

Xie Buyan lowered his eyes, glanced at Xie Buhui without a trace, cleared his throat, and said, "...... Well, I'll take a look, after all, it's closely related to the Qingming faction. ”

Jiang Ci laughed, poured a cup of tea for Xie Buyan, and moved his hands in front of him: "Master, the disciple still doesn't know what happened between you and Uncle Shi. ”

Xie Buyan didn't move, sat in place, and didn't raise his eyes when he heard the words: "It's just the past, what are you so curious about?" ”

Jiang Ci smiled slightly: "Because the disciple doesn't want the grievances between you and your uncle to affect the relationship between me and the imperial sister." ”

This could not be said more bluntly, Xie Buyan was not angry, but glanced at Jiang Ci with some surprise: "I have rarely seen you speak so bluntly." ”

Jiang Ci saw that Xie Buyan was not angry, nor did he completely let go of his heart, and said boldly: "I implore the master to solve my doubts." ”

Xie Buyan didn't know what he had thought, his face showed a hint of amazement, and then he looked at Jiang Ci: "Don't worry, it's not a big deal, it won't affect your brother and sister." ”

Jiang Ci didn't speak, and only said after a while: "But Shizun did prevent me from meeting the imperial sister before. ”

Xie Buyan looked at Jiang Ci sharply and frowned: "You are dissatisfied." ”

Jiang Ci smiled: "Naturally, I am dissatisfied. ”

Xie looked at him for a while before he snorted coldly and said, "...... It's okay to say I'm stubborn for my own use, or it's okay to say I'm self-righteous. But I did it for other reasons.

Your imperial sister, my nephew, Jiang Xingmeng, has a problem with instability, do you know? ”

Jiang Ci was stunned, and then said eagerly: "Why is there such a problem?" Is it a big deal? Will it affect the life of the royal sister? ”

Xie Buyan narrowed his eyes: "I'll just tell you one thing - your imperial sister has the experience of crossing time and space, and the turbulence in time and space has had a great impact on her soul." ”

Jiang Ci's heart jumped, and then he looked at Xie Buyan with an inquiring gaze: "The disciple didn't understand what the master was talking about. ”

Xie Buyan sneered: "Come on, play stupid with me?" ”

After a pause, he said meaningfully: "What you saw when you took the king's sword, you know it in your heart; Whether that is an illusion or not, I'm afraid you have your own guess. I won't talk about it anymore, after all...... I just want you to live well. ”

Jiang Ci's heart is beating like a drum - what is ...... [is that an illusion]?

Jiang Ci did have a guess, but he didn't dare to think about it.

Illusions are also related to the cognitive level of the person entering the illusion.

If it was just an illusion, then how could he rely on his barren knowledge of cultivating the truth to completely imagine a set of exercises for cultivating demons?

……

At the same time, the Nine Heavens.

The night was deep, and the stars hung low, so close that they could almost reach out and touch them, and in such a semi-clear light, the handsome man with white eyebrows on the lotus seat opened his eyes.

A fairy boy ran over, panting: "Immortal Monarch, Immortal Monarch, the fate of that person is messed up!" ”

Jiang Chao didn't speak, but got up from the lotus seat in the center of the cold pool, walked down slowly, raised his eyes to look at the stars in the sky, and after a while, lowered his eyes and said, "...... It's okay, it's a catastrophe. ”

The fairy child said "ah", a little puzzled: "But you said, tell us to pay attention to that person's horoscope from time to time......"

Jiang Chao looked at Xiantong, there was no half temperature in his eyes, just like his whole person, cold and unpopular.

After a while, he lowered his eyes: "I know in my heart, you can go down first." ”

Fairy Child Nuo answered, and then hung his head and left, inadvertently glancing at Jiang Chao's waist.

The white clothes on his body are spotless, but everyone in the Nine Heavens knows it, he has always been dressed in white, and his eyebrows and hair are also white Si Ming Xianjun, and there is a well-maintained, light green sachet around his waist.

Xiantong was also curious, this sachet is still a women's style, and Xianjun doesn't seem to be a person who will have feelings for a certain woman...... Why is there such a sachet hanging?

He couldn't figure it out, but he didn't see it, Jiang Chao raised his hand and summoned a life chart, and then stared fixedly, wanting to stretch out his hand several times, but gave up again.

"Si Ming Xianjun...... What exactly do you want to do? A dignified, dignified, and upright figure walked out of the shadows, with a smile on his face, but with a hint of warning in his eyes, "Don't do anything you shouldn't do." ”

Jiang Chao glanced at him: "Long time no see...... Rong's green finch. ”

The person who came was Rong Zhao.

Rong Zhao smiled: "Si Ming Immortal Monarch, could it be that he also feels something?" ”

In the three thousand worlds, where there are traces of saints, those flashes of inspiration, those small fragments of perceptions and memories, once triggered, they will be perceived by the saints themselves.

Jiang Chao didn't speak.

Rong Zhao looked at him, but his gaze suddenly changed color when he touched the light green sachet on Jiang Chao's waist.