Chen Changsheng suddenly asked, "Is it possible that the Immortal Sect is colluding with the Demon Clan?"

folded his sleeves and said: "The ancestral court of the southern sect of the Daomen sect is famous and authentic, it makes no sense. ”

What he said is unreasonable, not based on moral judgment, but from the perspective of interests.

The so-called betrayal always seeks benefits, the foundation of the Immortal Sect is in the human race in the Daomen, what good can they do in colluding with the demons?

Chen Changsheng said: "But have you ever thought that if it weren't for colluding with the Snow Old City, how could the Immortal Sect be able to catch the mother of the Seven Rooms back then?"

This is indeed a problem.

The whereabouts of that demon princess back then must have been extremely secretive, and logically speaking, she shouldn't have been caught by the Immortal Sect so easily.

"After listening to what you said about Xueling just now, I've been thinking about this question as well. ”

He folded his sleeves and said: "The Immortal Sect was killed too ruthlessly by Su Li, even if there is still some potential in the south, there is no way to hide it from the world in the Songshan Military Mansion. ”

Chen Changsheng looked into his eyes and said, "What if there are other helpers?"

Folded sleeves understood what he meant, and the chill in his eyes disappeared for a moment

They went to Wenshui to pick up a friend, and now it seems that they will inevitably have to ask more questions when the time comes.

Night shrouded the Gobi, and a faint whispering sound could be heard in the distance, perhaps a wild beast gnawing at the corpses.

In the previous conversation, Shichima's parents had been mentioned many times, and the conversation continued along this line.

Chen Changsheng asked, "How long have you not seen each other?"

Folded his sleeves thought for a while and said, "Five years?"

Time flies neither fast nor slow, and it is easy to be numb and forget a lot of things.

Chen Changsheng asked, "Do you remember her?"

Folding his sleeves and thinking about the wild running in the Zhou Garden, the life and death in the grassland where the sun never sets, he carried her on his back, she showed him the way, and the lines of his face gradually softened.

He didn't answer Chen Changsheng's question because he didn't need to answer, just like he didn't need to remember, because he never forgot it.

"Don't worry, after you are cured, we will accompany you to Lishan to propose marriage, of course, if she has not forgotten you. ”

"Tiannan's famous sect, how can they afford a lonely ghost like me, and in the eyes of the world, I was originally a monster. ”

"You're not a lonely ghost, you're the deputy superintendent of the Anglican Academy, besides...... Leaving the mountain is different after all. ”

"What about you? How is Xu Yourong now? The world hasn't heard from her for a long time. ”

Hearing the words of folding his sleeves, Chen Changsheng quieted down, his eyebrows were full of longing and worry.

Wenshuicheng's letter has been stopped for half a year, and the letter from the Holy Maiden Peak has not been received for almost two years, and he and she have not seen each other for three years.

"She's in retreat. ”

Chen Changsheng was silent for a moment and continued: "Shut up the death pass. ”

Cultivators will only go into retreat at the most critical moment, because this is a very dangerous method of practice, and no one knows when they will be able to break through the realm, and it is possible for months, years, decades, or even sitting directly in the cave.

Xu Yourong's talent is amazing, and her retreat must be different, and the risk is even greater.

But folding his sleeves can understand why Xu Yourong chose to close the dead.

The Saintess Peak needs a true Saintess, and the Departure Palace needs a true ally.

Then she needs to break through that threshold and enter the divine realm in the shortest possible time.

Folding his sleeves didn't know what to say when he was afraid, so he had to reach out and pat Chen Changsheng's shoulder to express comfort.

They haven't seen each other for three years, and they talk a lot more than they did back then, but after all, they are all people who are not good at words, unlike the guy in Wenshui City.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared on the mountain beam in the distance, and at the same time, a strong and indifferent voice sounded.

"Whoever you are, don't try to run away. ”

Chen Changsheng and Folded Sleeves had some kind of illusion at this moment, as if that guy had really appeared.

The figure descended from the ridge and finally came to them.

It's not that guy, but this guy and that guy are really similar in some ways, so when they met, they went toe-to-toe with each other, eager to face each other.

The man was a swordsman, covered in dust, but he couldn't hide his heroic spirit.

Chen Changsheng and Folding Sleeves had just said that they had left the mountain for a long time, and there was really a person leaving the mountain.

Guan Feibai, the fourth of the Seven Laws of the Kingdom of God, the kendo genius of Lishan, is only under Akiyama-kun in terms of talent.

Suddenly seeing Chen Changsheng who had disappeared for three years in the desolate northern stone mountain, Guan Feibai was of course very surprised, and he didn't know what to say with his mouth open.

Then he remembered that Chen Changsheng was no longer an ordinary student of the National Religious Academy, but already His Majesty the Pope.

They are acquaintances with each other, but the disciples of the Lishan Sword Sect's generation are very different from their uncles, and they don't have the idea of being rude.

He saluted Chen Changsheng and said, "Meet His Majesty the Pope." ”

Chen Changsheng had already gotten up and returned the salute seriously.

Guan Feibai had a lot of questions to ask, but he stopped talking.

Chen Changsheng asked, "Why are you here?"

Guan Feibai said: "I was ordered to go out of Yonglan Pass to spy on the enemy's situation, and I accidentally found that there was an abnormal movement of the Man-Bear Clan, and I followed the clues to find it. ”

Folded sleeves glanced at him, looking a little surprised: "Are you a scout?"

Guan Feibai raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you allowed to do it?"

It doesn't seem to have changed much from the time when the Great Dynasty tried and when it was in the Tianshu Tomb.

Back then, among the inner disciples of the Lishan Sword Sect's generation, the only thing Chen Changsheng had some resistance to was Guan Feibai.

The reason is very simple, his temperament is too hard, his temper is not good, he is too violent, and he never forgives people in his mouth, in some ways, he is somewhat similar to Tang Thirty-six.

Except for friends in the same camp, no one will like this kind of person, just like the Anglican Academy in the eyes of the world, the most hated one will always be surnamed Tang.

Later, Chen Changsheng's perception of Guan Feibai changed a lot, not because of the relationship between the Tianshuling and the Boiling Stone Conference, but later when the National Education Academy was suppressed by the imperial court and no one dared to support it...... Guan Feibai is here.

He said a few words to Chen Changsheng, and then asked Chen Changsheng to personally send him out of the hospital.

It's an attitude, and he doesn't mind letting it be seen by all of Kyoto.

Chen Changsheng was very grateful and said thank you.

Guan Feibai said to him politely.

For these young people who have experienced Xun Mei's Divine Dao and Wang Po's farewell, these two sentences represent a very important meaning.

From now on, we are friends.

"You killed them all?"

Guan Feibai pointed to the mountain beam behind him.

Chen Changsheng looked at the folded sleeves.

Folded sleeves did not speak, because he did not like to talk.

Chen Changsheng had no choice but to explain it himself.

"In the past few years, the human-bear clan and the demon clan have been secretly colluding, but it was only last year that we saw that our side was prosperous, and they got closer again, and the bottom was not clean, and it was easy to be driven by others. Guan Feibai looked at him and asked, "The question is, who is going to kill you?"

Chen Changsheng said: "We are going to Wenshui. ”

A very simple sentence, Guan Feibai understood, and after a moment of silence, he asked, "Is that guy okay?"

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(I know that I don't need to remember the sentence of folding my sleeves, because the words that I have never forgotten are too sour and too lyrical, but I thought about it a few times, but I still didn't delete it...... Hey hey)