The Dragon Flying Hall was destroyed!

This news spread throughout Kunhan Shenzhou, causing panic among everyone.

No one knew who the murderer was, only that every disciple of the Dragon Fei Hall had their hands cut off, and their bodies were pulled by ropes and knelt facing north.

Hui Di sat in the Cangyun Palace, and sitting next to him was Jing Mo.

"Our Qingyu Pavilion has been closed for fifteen years and has not asked about the world, thank you Senior Brother Huidi for coming to inform us, we will be vigilant. ”

"That's good. Senior Brother Jingmo, forgive me for being rude, what happened to your sect fifteen years ago?

"I forgot about it fifteen years ago, but fortunately, there is Wan Qian Pavilion Lord presiding over the overall situation, so that Qingyu Pavilion is healthy today, and old things, don't mention it. ”

"What Senior Brother Jingmo said is that Hui Di is rude, Wan Qi Pavilion Master is not chaotic, he really should be an unborn genius, but unfortunately I came at the wrong time, Wan Qi is in retreat, he has a chance one day, I will visit again. I still have something to do today, so I'm one step ahead. ”

"Okay, I'm sorry to send it away. ”

The gate of Qingyu Pavilion was depressed and silent, and there was not even a disciple guarding the door, Hui Di walked down the long ladder, looked up at the blue sky and white clouds, and shook his head helplessly, a famous sect was so declining, and the person he wanted to ask didn't ask.

I heard that she jumped from Longming Cliff.

"Senior Brother Jingmo, if what Hui Di said is true, then we are afraid that our Shenzhou will be in chaos. Dangyun sat aside and listened to Hui Di's words, worried about Zhongzhong.

"This matter is really important, I have to report it to the Pavilion Master. ”

"But senior brother, Qingyu Pavilion no longer asks about the world, the disturbances of the outside world have nothing to do with us, the pavilion master has been in retreat for a long time, we don't have to bother him, right?"

Jing Mo looked at Dang Yun with deep worry in his eyes, and said, "Dang Yun, where is the Dragon Fei Hall facing north?"

"The Dragon Flying Hall faces north......? I don't know. ”

"The Dragon Flying Hall faces north, and it is the Longming Cliff. ”

"Longming Cliff ......" Dangyun's face changed, "Senior brother's meaning ......"

Jing Mo shook his head and said: "Fifteen years ago, Qingyu Pavilion was robbed, and the elders were all killed, and they were punished for their crimes, and they were executed on the Longming Cliff, so it stands to reason that he shouldn't be alive, but I feel that the destruction of Longfei Hall has something to do with the Qingyu Pavilion catastrophe fifteen years ago." ”

"Senior Brother Jingmo thinks that he was wronged that year?"

Jing Mo's face changed, he covered Dang Yun's mouth, and said softly: "Don't talk nonsense about this kind of thing." But back then, when we came back a few days later than Duluo, they hastily executed Duluo, and there must be something strange in them. ”

Jingmo and Dangyun walked out of the Cangyun Hall and walked on the tree-lined path, and the two walked side by side.

"I also suspected that something was wrong and wanted to investigate, but after the incident, the cabinet master was frightened and immediately closed the party for retreat, and I didn't know where to start, so the investigation was shelved. ”

"Senior brother, still think that Du Luozhi was wronged?"

Jingmo looked at Dang Yun and said: "What is the level of cultivation of Du Luo, you and I know it clearly, how can he kill the master and the four uncles?"

"Senior brother, have you ever thought that maybe Du Luozhi is a master, just pretending to know nothing?"

"This is the terrible thing about things, if Du Luozhi is a master and kills the master and the four uncles, then he must have a purpose, and there will be accomplices, then this time the matter of the Dragon Fei Hall ......" Jingmo didn't say any more, and nodded in understanding.

"So I'm going to tell the Pavilion Master about it, and I'm ready to do both. ”

The stone door of the small cave was closed, and Jingmo stood outside and recounted the 1510 described by Hui Di.

Since Wan Qi left the retreat fifteen years ago, he rarely showed up, and everything was left to Jingmo to take care of, and the last time Jingmo saw him was a year ago.

"Okay, I got it. Wan Lirang's voice came from the other side of the stone gate, with a little tiredness, not as energetic as before.

"Pavilion Master, aren't we going to take a countermeasure?"

There was silence for a long time before a voice came out: "Jingmo, inform all the disciples, in a quarter of an hour, dress up and gather in the Cangyun Palace, I have something important to say." ”

"Yes. Jingmo took the order and left.

Cangyun Palace, which has been silent for a long time, has not gathered like this for a long time, and they have also heard about the destruction of Longfei Palace, and they have discussed it a lot.

Du Nianxue stood at the front of the edge, her eyes empty. She has grown from a slim girl to a graceful woman, with a touch of sadness in her eyebrows and demeanor, she is no longer as lively and active as she was back then, her words are getting less and less, and there are fewer and fewer people who can talk to her.

But even so, Wan Qili still listed her as the five elders along with Jingmo, Dangyun, Qingxuan, and Lu Xichen, who were in charge of the big and small things of Qingyu Pavilion, and Wan Qili let herself retreat all day long.

"It's been so long, why hasn't the pavilion master come yet?

"How old is the pavilion master, and he is not a bad old man, how can he forget. ”

"The pavilion master was ...... back then That person's affairs hit quite hard, and the dragon has been in a trance. ”

"Shut up, can't you find what to say?" Lu Xichen drank the mouthy and tongue-in-cheek junior brother, his sword eyebrows were erect, his silhouette was resolute, and his long-standing face and the gentle Jingmo were completely two extremes.

As he was talking, Wan Qili was dressed in the blue clothes of an ordinary disciple and walked in slowly, carrying a set of dark green clothes in his right hand, and the sleeves of his left hand swayed as he walked.

Seeing him walk in, the Cangyun Hall suddenly fell silent, and when the disciples looked at it, the hall resounded with exclamations.

According to the time, Wan Qian is only thirty-two or thirteen now, but the person who walked in had a vicissitudes of life, deep wrinkles, and a freshly scabbed scar on the left side of his face that stretched from his forehead to his chin like a centipede.

And his empty left sleeve.

Only the silhouette is vaguely recognizable.

Everyone looked at Wan Qi in disbelief, or at this stranger.

Is he really the high-spirited teenager he was fifteen years ago?

Jingmo, who has always been calm, also lost his mind, and only after a few breaths did he return to his senses and saluted: "Participate in ...... See the Pavilion Master. ”

Everyone woke up like a dream and hurriedly saluted.

"Pavilion Master, what's wrong?" Jingmo asked softly.

Wan Qili shook his head, signaling him not to worry, then raised his right hand and said loudly: "Qingyu Pavilion disciple Jingmo listens to the order. ”

"The disciple is here. ”

"I now order Jingmo to take over the position of the Pavilion Master of Qingyu Pavilion and take office immediately. ”

"What?" Jingmo lost his voice, "Pavilion Master......"

"Qingyu Pavilion disciple Jing Mo received the pavilion master token. Wan Lirang didn't give him a chance to refute, and his tone was deeply tired.

The others looked at the two people in the hall, not knowing what to do.

Du Nianxue looked at Wan Qi Lirang, whose appearance was vicissitudes, her eyes were red, this man, she should love or hate, she didn't know, but she knew that she was very heartbroken at the moment, she wanted to go up and grab him and ask him what happened.

After half a ring, Jingmo knelt down on one knee, raised his hands high, and said, "Disciple takes orders." ”

After the dark green robe and token were put in Jing Mo's hand, Wan Qili hooked his mouth and let out a long sigh of relief.

"See the Pavilion Master. "In the Cangyun Palace, except for Wan Li, everyone knelt down and saluted.

"I have one more thing to say. Wan Lirang's voice rang out, with an irresistible majesty.

The hall immediately fell silent, and everyone watched Wan Qi leave with wide eyes, waiting for his next steps, what he did today was really unpredictable.

Is he going to explain his severed left hand, or is he going to explain the scar on his face, or is it what happened to him when he was in retreat, and he looks twenty years older?

"Today, in the presence of everyone, I will vindicate a man. His eyes were lowered, and his voice was low and slow, with desolation and sadness, "Fifteen years ago, he was a young man in fresh clothes and angry horses, but he died unjustly and hatefully. ”

"His name is Duluozhi. ”

A name that has been sealed for a long time has been evoked in everyone's minds, it is a taboo in Qingyu Pavilion, and no one has dared to mention it for fifteen years.

Everyone didn't even dare to come out, feeling as if their heartbeat had missed a beat, and a scene from fifteen years ago appeared in front of everyone's eyes, the rebel who killed his father and his ancestors, and his red eyes made people feel scared when they thought about it.

"Fifteen years ago, Jingmo, Dangyun, Lu Xichen, Su Tianqing, and Duluozhi were sent to Lianshui Villa to celebrate their birthdays. During this time, the Pavilion Master Gu Xi's Mother-in-law suddenly came ahead of schedule, and the Pavilion Master died in response to the Heavenly Tribulation. After Wan Qili sorted out his emotions, he slowly spoke, "Everyone is in grief, but the disaster is not alone, the five elders gradually found themselves unwell, at first a few days of weakness in the limbs, drowsiness, just a few days later, the body festered, the true qi leaked out, and the pain was unbearable all day long. Because of the death of the pavilion master, they didn't dare to make a noise, and temporarily handed over all kinds of things to me to take care of, and at the same time secretly recalled Jingmo, but I couldn't contact Jingmo and his party. In order not to panic the disciples, the five elders concealed this matter, and they suffered all day long, and the pain was like pecking at flesh, causing them to lose their delirium, and sometimes even go crazy, killing each other in the house!"

"Uncle Li expected that he had a strange poison in his body, and he searched the book many times to no avail, and a few days later, Uncle Du went crazy, escaped from the room, and actually killed two disciples in the back mountain!"

Wan Qili let his voice tremble a little, and said a past that made no one know: "In two days, Uncle Xu will also go crazy, this poison is extremely strange, the more sober several uncles are, the more powerless their bodies are, and they can't even get out of bed when they are serious, and the haze is shrouded in everyone's hearts, and the other three uncles are consulted, begging me,"

Wan Qili took a deep breath, and said in a trembling voice, "Please let me kill them." ”

The disciples in the hall were shocked when they heard this, and they forgot the uproar, and their hearts were filled with shocking waves, looking at Wan Qi in disbelief, looking at his face with tears sliding down.

Even if it is Jingmo, his heart is like thunder, and he has not heard a word about this past.

"I began to refuse, several uncles repeatedly knelt down and begged, they were in pain, and they couldn't wait for Jingmo to come back to preside over the overall situation, my mind was blank, I didn't know what to do, and in the end, I had to agree. ”

"Before they died, they told me a secret related to the survival of Qingyu Pavilion. ”