Chapter 25 Percussion

In the Incense Valley, in the main hall in the center of the valley, many disciples are coming in and out, constantly gathering all kinds of news here.

The large array in the sky was still open, reflecting the realm of this area in a crimson color.

In the main hall, many people from the Incense Valley gathered, and many old people who could not be seen on weekdays and were in retreat most of the time also walked out.

At the top of the main hall, the gray-clothed old man named Shangguan Ce had a gloomy face, sitting upright, and kept listening to the reports of his highness's many disciples.

For some reason, the central spot next to him was vacant, except for a chair made of sandalwood.

After another disciple reported, Shangguan Ce raised his hand and waved back, only then did he rub his eyebrows and sigh softly.

Now that the valley has been sealed for three days, in these three days, a group of disciples of the Incense Valley have simply turned over the entire Incense Valley, but they have only found Li Xun in the underground secret room.

Thinking of this, Shangguan Ce snorted coldly, turned his head to Li Xun, who was sitting on the right side and was silent, glanced at it, and shook his head slightly.

After hesitating again and again, he opened his mouth again and confirmed: "Are you sure that it was the Ghost King Sect who sneaked into my Incense Valley that day?"

When Li Xun heard this, his face changed blue, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Yes, if someone hadn't secretly attacked me that day, he would have been slaughtered by me a foot!"

Shangguan Ce smiled disapprethoughtly when he heard this, and said, "Let you go to your master, what did he say?"

Li Xun watched Shangguan Ce behave like this, knowing that it would be futile to say anything, and he also felt that he had no face to stay here any longer, so he stood up and said, "Senior Sister Yan knows everything, Senior Uncle Shangguan just needs to ask her, I am a little unwell, so I will go down to rest first." ”

After saying this, he turned around and walked out of the main hall without looking back.

Seeing this, Yan Hong, who was on the side, hurriedly saluted this Shangguan Ce, and said hurriedly: "Senior Uncle Shangguan, Senior Brother, he didn't mean to be disrespectful to you, but..."

At this point, she was puzzled for a while, and she didn't say any more.

Shangguan Ce waved his hand, indicating that he didn't care, and continued to ask: "Then it's up to you to say, what about the valley master and others?"

Seeing this, Yan Hong hurriedly said: "My senior brother and I have gone to find the valley master, but his old man's retreat is in a critical place, and he replied two days ago, but there has been no news at all in the past two days, as if he has closed the dead pass." ”

When Shangguan Ce heard this, he was slightly relieved for some reason, after all, this time there was an accident at the Xuanhuo Altar, and he, the caretaker, definitely had an important responsibility.

Thinking of this, he glanced at the other people in the main hall and asked, "What other places in the valley have not been searched now?"

Lu Shun, who had been silent, standing at the bottom of the main hall, hurriedly walked out when he heard this, he didn't dare to look at Shangguan Ce's eyes, he just bowed his head and said: "Basically all the places have been searched, and now, there is only the place where the valley master retreats, and Mr. Gu's place has not been searched." ”

Shangguan Ce glanced at him coldly, nodded, and said, "The valley master's path leads to the sky, and his retreat place should be fine, over there in the old valley..."

At this point, he frowned, and then continued, "I'll go myself." ”

After saying this, he stood up and was about to leave the main hall, but at this moment, the red array that had been enveloping the entire Incense Valley above his head suddenly shook slightly, and immediately, a voice came in through the big array.

"Yun Yilan, Qingyunmen Wan Jianyi, come to visit !!"

In the blink of an eye, this voice spread throughout the entire Incense Valley, and when Shangguan Ce heard this, his body that was heading out of the main hall suddenly stopped, and he suddenly raised his head in horror, and looked at the big array.

After a long time, he was a little dazed on his face, and muttered, "Ten thousand swords?!! him... Didn't he die more than a hundred years ago?"

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At the same time, in a remote place on the edge of the valley, in the grass hut next to the medicine garden, Lin Zhuo was holding Xiaocha and carefully watching the old man in front of him develop the elixir.

I have to say that this old man is simply familiar with the nature of herbs, Lin Zhuo has only been here for three days, and he has seen more strange herbs than he has in the previous twenty years combined.

At this time, the old man was picking up a scarlet withered grass and was about to say something to Lin Zhuo.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the wooden table with many herbs trembled slightly. Lin Zhuo's complexion changed slightly, and he thought that there was another scene that was as devastating as the previous days.

Unexpectedly, after a slight tremor, a familiar voice followed.

"Yun Yilan, Qingyunmen Wan Jianyi, come to visit !!"

Lin Zhuo was only slightly stunned, and under the surprise, a look of joy appeared on his face, and before she could speak, she heard a soft sound of 'dangchang' on the side.

Turning his head to look, it was the medicine pestle in the hand of the old man surnamed Gu who smashed on the ground, the wrinkles on his face trembled a few times, he turned his head to look at Lin Zhuo, and said in disbelief: "Who?! Wan Jianyi?! Isn't he dead?"

When Lin Zhuo heard this, he opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to explain it, so he had to smile bitterly.

And at this moment, in the direction of the main hall of the Incense Valley, a gray light rose into the air, stopped in front of the large array of light curtains, and with a wave of his hands, the light curtain slowly turned into a transparent color, revealing the scene outside.

I saw that in the high sky, outside the big array, an old man in white stood out of thin air with his hair and beard flying.

Shangguan Ce glanced at the man suspiciously, and said, "Who are you? You dare to pretend to be Qingyunmen Wan Jianyi, do you know that Wan Jianyi has been dead since more than a hundred years ago?"

Wan Jian, who was outside the formation, raised his head and laughed when he heard this, but he recognized Shangguan Ce, and said, "Shangguan Ce, the old man still needs to pretend to be himself?

When Shangguan Ce heard this, a shocked face finally appeared, the hand hidden in the sleeve robe slowly clenched, he gritted his teeth, and said coldly: "Even if it is really Wanjian coming, in my Incense Valley realm, he has to respect our valley lord a little, you are an impostor, you dare to call the valley lord's name?!"

When Wan Jian heard this, he smiled even more happily, and said: "Why, Yun Yilan's name is still not allowed to be called? I haven't seen him for more than a hundred years, it seems that his shelf has risen a lot, but I don't know, has this line grown or not." ”

After a pause, he frowned, and then said: "Okay, the valley master will be the valley master, hurry up and open the big array and let the old man in, the old man will talk to him about something." ”

Seeing this, Shangguan Ce shook his head slightly, and said: "There is something important in the valley now, and no one is allowed to enter or leave, not to mention that you can't even tell who you are, and I don't welcome people from unknown sources in the Incense Burning Valley, so please take care of yourself." ”

After saying this, he actually raised his hand and waved his sleeves, no longer paying attention to Wan Jianyi, but turned around and prepared to return.

And at this moment, on the other side of the array, there were two rays of light rising into the sky, and they arrived here in the blink of an eye, and under the flash of light, the figures of the old man surnamed Gu and Lin Zhuo appeared.

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