The main hall of the apse.

Wen Yuan Zhenjun finished divination.

In order to slap Taiyang Zhenjun's face and refute Shen's child's "Heavenly Tribulation" wild words, this hexagram, he asked about the atmospheric luck of the Zhurong Continent. Yes, it was very hard.

After the hexagram, he was sweating profusely and panting like a cow.

When the hexagram came out, Wen Yuan Zhenjun couldn't help but be dumbfounded: "This ...... Shaped like a tired egg, crumbling!"

He is a very conservative person, and he does not dare to say that this is a catastrophe. However, according to this hexagram, he also felt that the future of the entire Zhurong Continent was very grim.

No wonder Senior Brother Zeng couldn't sit still at home, so he hurriedly ran to ask Tianfeng, and in the morning sermon, he raised his arms and shouted "dangerous" several times.

He looked at Taiyang Zhenjun with sweat: "Senior Brother Zeng, this, how is this going to be?"

In the morning, he and Taiyang Zhenjun jointly proposed to hold a meeting of the door masters on the spot, just because he was too ruthless to do things in the fairy court, he was angry, and secondly, Taiyang Zhenjun specially rushed over to participate in this Jindan Festival in person, which was equivalent to cheering for Xuantianmen. Although monks do not eat fireworks in the world, they also talk about human relations. In front of so many juniors, he also wants to give Taiyang Zhenjun a face.

At that time, he really didn't expect the situation to be so serious.

He thought that Taiyang Zhenjun had just not come out to show up for a long time, and after all, he couldn't bear the loneliness, so he seized this opportunity to be alarmist, so as to successfully regain the attention of all sects and factions.

Now, he still can't trust Taiyang Zhenjun. However, he has always been quite confident in his divination skills.

Faced with such a result, for a while, he was a little unbreathable.

When he was divining, Taiyang Zhenjun seemed to be sitting on the side, but in fact, he put most of his mind on the Fenglin side.

Hearing his question, Taiyang Zhenjun was heartbroken, and lowered his eyes to look at the green jade teacup in his hand: "This matter, for a while, I can't come up with a charter." Therefore, I hurried over, asked my junior brother to help, and brought up this Jindan Dharma meeting to convene the door masters to discuss good strategies together. After a pause, he pulled the corners of his mouth and chuckled, "Senior brother, don't worry." Let's cut off the public case in front of me first. ”

"Is there a public case in front of you?" Wen Yuan Zhenjun was surprised, and immediately understood-something must have gone wrong with the theory of freedom in the afternoon!

He was so absorbed in divination that he had no time for anything else. Something going on outside?

What are these rabbit cubs doing! They were also watched by Taiyang Lao'er!

Wen Yuan is really angry. It's just that, in front of Taiyang Zhenjun, he didn't have a good seizure, and smiled awkwardly: "Disciples and grandchildren, they are all debts, so there is no one to worry about." As he spoke, he lowered his head and lifted the dust to flick it at himself, using a dust removal technique.

The sweat and sweat stains on the body are all gone. He reverted back to his previous form as a living immortal.

After tidying up, he looked out of the hall. Immediately, he noticed that on the porch of the side hall, his eldest disciple, Master Xuanzhen, was holding a person horizontally, and rushed towards the apse with an angry face.

Everyone on duty in the courtyard, whether it was a handyman or a disciple, was frightened by his fierce appearance, causing a commotion.

It seems that what Taiyang Lao'er said about "there is a public case in front of him" is what Xuan Zhen is referring to. Wen Yuan Zhenjun scolded in his heart, "uncompetitive rabbit cub", and before the eldest disciple could speak, he pretended to raise his voice and asked outside the hall: "What's the noise outside?" He was afraid that if he asked a little more slowly, his big apprentice would cry with an old face and ask him to call the shots as usual. In front of Taiyang Lao'er, he really can't afford to lose this face.

A Jindan disciple trotted in at the door, and reported with his fists hugged: "Report to the ancestor, it was Master Xuanzhen who came over here with Senior Brother Qingwen in his arms." ”

"Yu'er?" Wen Yuan Zhenjun really didn't care to see it clearly just now, and was very surprised, "What's wrong with him?"

"I don't know. This Jindan disciple was truthful, and looked at it from a distance, and Senior Brother Qingwen seemed to have fainted and was unconscious. ”

"Quick, call someone in. Wen Yuan Zhenjun hurriedly beckoned.

"Yes. ”

After a while, Master Xuan Zhen, escorted by several Jindan disciples, walked in briskly with people in his arms. He originally wanted to shout for Shizun to save his life, but when he raised his eyes, he saw that Taiyang Zhenjun was also sitting in the hall, and immediately swallowed the cries for help that came to his lips.

However, Wen Yuan Zhenjun saw clearly that the person he was holding was really Qingwen, and the latter's face was sallow and bloodless, and he was suddenly shocked that his two eyelids jumped, and asked in a trembling voice: "Yu'er, what's wrong with him?"

Qingwen Zhenren is the grandnephew of Wenyuan Zhenjun's relatives. Master Xuan Zhen did not dare to delay, and hurriedly replied, "He was hurt by his heart......

"No, no, no. No, Taiyang Zhenjun suddenly interrupted him by opening his mouth on the side.

What do you mean? Master Xuan Zhen stood there with his arms in his arms, his mouth open in astonishment, looking at him, not daring to say another word.

Wenyuan Zhenjun knew that Taiyang Zhenjun had witnessed what had happened, and when he heard the words, he guessed in his heart: Could it be Yu'er's injury, and there is another hidden secret?

With a twist of thought, he waved to the Jindan disciples in the hall: "You all stand down." ”

"Yes. ”

As a result, only the three of them were left in the main hall, and there was also an unconscious Qingwen Zhenren.

Only then did Wenyuan Zhenjun turn around and ask Taiyang Zhenjun for advice: "Senior Brother Zeng, please make it clear, what's wrong with my apprentice's grandson's injury?"

Taiyang Zhenjun pointed at Qingwen Zhenjun and said, "Senior brother, this disciple's face is pale, his face is painful, his lips are purple, and he really looks like he has a heart disease. But then take a closer look at his face. ”

Wen Yuan Zhenjun understood, and immediately used his spiritual power to look at his nephew's face.

As a result, he actually saw that the latter's seal hall was black.

Shocked, his figure flickered, and in the blink of an eye, he was already standing in front of the Venerable Master Xuanzhen, holding the face of the Qingwen Zhenren with one hand, and pulling out his eyelids with the other hand to check it.

"Ahh

His apprentice's eyes could no longer see the whites and blacks of the eyes, but were as red as blood, and they were actually a pair of red eyes.

It couldn't be clearer.

This is a typical deep seed of demons, and it is suddenly difficult.

"Master!" Master Xuan Zhen only felt that the sky was about to fall, "Save him!"

Wen Yuan Zhenjun withdrew his hands, as if he was ten years old. He closed his eyes in pain: "The demon in his heart has become a climate...... "According to the rules of the door, once the demons in the disciples of the door are prosperous and become the climate, and there is no way to save them, they should abolish their cultivation and be burned to death at the stake.

"Plop!"

Master Xuan Zhen knelt heavily at his feet with his eldest disciple in his arms, looked up at him, and couldn't stop crying down: "Master, Yu'er is still young. Among the disciples of the same generation, our Yu'er has the best qualifications. Master, Yu'er can't be destroyed like this. ”

A bright light suddenly appeared in Wen Yuan Zhenjun's heart. He hurriedly opened his eyes, turned around and walked quickly to Taiyang Zhenjun, and eagerly bowed down and pleaded: "Senior Brother Zeng, you have a way to save Yu'er, right?" Otherwise, he would not have discovered the real cause of Yu'er's illness at the first time.

Who knows, Taiyang Zhenjun shook his head lightly with a solemn face: "No, I can't save him." ”

Wenyuan Zhenjun seemed to be hit hard in the chest, and he actually took two steps back in a row.

"However, I haven't had a divination at noon today. Taiyang Zhenjun said again, "If the junior disciple does not dislike it, I am willing to make a hexagram for this disciple." ”

Taiyang Zhenjun is the head of the Xianmen Law Cultivation. His hexagram is very rare. Although Wen Yuan Zhenjun was never convinced in his heart, he also knew very well that his power of divination was still a little bit worse than that.

What's more, his second hexagram today has been used up.

At this moment, Taiyang Zhenjun's words were tantamount to the last straw for him, as well as for the Venerable Master Xuanzhen on the ground. Their eyes lit up in unison.

"Senior Brother Zeng, please!" Wen Yuan Zhenjun said with his fists clenched.