The ancient demonic qi that can control the abyss of the fallen demons, that is, a few old monsters of the eight major sects.

It seems that we are afraid that this matter will be difficult for us to solve. ”

Involving the abyss of falling demons, this matter is far from being at a level that Shi Xian can touch.

Those who dare to use the abyss of the fallen demons today to calculate people may cause even greater disasters in the future.

"Master, there are really only a few ancestors of the Eight Great Sects who can control the Demon Abyss?"

For some reason, a tingling pain suddenly occurred in Shi Xian's consciousness.

A familiar picture flashed.

The pain made her subconsciously press the position of her temple, hoping to relieve it and relieve it.

But when I opened my eyes again, the white and slender hand in my mind, the skin was like jade, and every point was just right, almost perfect.

That hand was particularly clear in Shi Xian's mind at the moment.

Shi Xian's eyes subconsciously moved to Nanyu Zhenjun's hand half-hidden in his sleeve, which was also extremely slender and fair.

But Shi Xian recognized at first glance that this was not the hand she had just remembered.

Why does a hand pop up in her memory?

And behind that hand, there is a rich black that can't be dissolved like ink.

It contrasts sharply with the fair skin, giving a great visual impact.

Could it be that the owner of this hand is the one who secretly calculates everything?

Nanyu Zhenjun called Shi Xian for a few words, and when he saw that she didn't react, he knew that she might have been distracted and thought of something else.

Wait until Shi Xian tells Nanyu Zhenjun what he just thought of.

Nanyu Zhenjun couldn't help frowning, a pair of deep and deep eyes, no longer with a disguised smile.

"Hands?"

Shi Xian tilted her head, and between the lightning and flint, a picture reappeared, and she didn't want to add, "It's a man's hand!"

Nanyu Zhenjun thought about it for a long time, but couldn't give an answer.

But he heard Shi Xian's somewhat solemn voice, "Master, if I remember correctly, the ancient demon relict beast in the Fallen Demon Abyss was killed, and the person who killed it can also enter and exit the Fallen Demon Abyss freely, right?"

And it took away the heart of the ancient demonic relic beast, if you want to control the ancient demonic qi, it is not impossible. ”

Shi Xian's bold guess really made Nanyu Zhenjun unable to come back to his senses for a while.

After pondering for a moment, Nanyu Zhenjun said slowly, "This matter is much more complicated than we thought. I'm going to report it to the Sect Master first.

Now this person in the dark is acting quite strangely.

In the past, it was possible to slowly search from some information, but now there are more and more clues, and there are more and more possibilities, and even the scope of the search is constantly expanding.

If it was the same person who seized the soul of Fengrou and blamed Lou'er, how did that person understand the specific order and time of Lou'er taking medicine to plant the spiritual marrow, and take the opportunity to make trouble to achieve the purpose of making Lou'er a medicine man?

If it's not one person, it's okay to say it on the Lou'er side, but it's also embarrassing for Fengrou here.

When it comes to the abyss of falling demons, I am afraid that it is not only the Guiyi Sect that will be alarmed, but several other sects will inevitably be involved.

If it was really the work of some elder who controlled the abyss of the Fallen Demon, this matter would not be difficult to solve. I'm afraid...... It has something to do with the monk who killed the ancient demon relics in the first place. ”

The man appeared suddenly, splashing a thousand waves on the calm water, muddying the pool of water and then disappearing without a trace.

The major sects have not given up tracking down his news.

Now that I have the news that he has appeared again, how can I still sit still.

Nanyu Zhenjun has gone, and there has been no news for most of the month.

And Shi Xian thought that there would be a lot of turmoil in the sect.

The fact is that after Nanyu Zhenjun left, the sect was calm for more than half a month, and there was no splash at all because of the soft wind and unintentional death.

Even the injuries on Shi Xian's body have healed thoroughly, and he has resumed normal cultivation, but there is still no news of the person in the dark.

If it weren't for the fact that Beishuang Zhenjun could prove that Nanyu Zhenjun was still alive and well, Shi Xian would have thought that he was kidnapped and threatened with something......

Of course, these are pure fantasies when nothing happens.

Shi Xian also knows that the current calm is just a prelude to the coming storm.

During this period, Shi Xian deliberately chose a good place with beautiful scenery and sufficient spiritual energy, and buried the body of Wuxin.

Feng Rou's body is now preserved in the ice coffin, because after several remaining female disciples of the Luoshui Sect knew about Feng Rou's death, they specially made a request to Kazama Zhenjun to let Feng Rou be buried in the ruins of the Luoshui Sect.

There is also the grave of her gentle father.

Because there has been no news coming, or maybe it is the news provided by Nanyu Zhenjun later, Shi Lou has been grounded in Bingfeng all the time, and he is not allowed to go out for a step.

In fact, this is also a kind of protection in disguise for her.

Standing on the summit of Wudan Peak, overlooking the misty clouds and crisp mountains, I close my eyes and feel the vastness of the world and my own insignificance.

Even breathing was much lighter.

The haze that has been hanging over the head for days is always like a hanging blade, and the slightest carelessness can kill people.

It may be because there have been so many things that have happened in the past few days that Shi Xian's heart is a little impetuous, and he has not been diligent in his cultivation for several days.

I was thinking about finding a place to calm down.

When I saw a burst of golden light flashing in the distance, the floating clouds condensed, with colors in between, like the heavens will be blessed.

A group of cranes spread their wings and circled, and the birds and beasts in the mountains seemed to sense that something happy was happening, and they all let out joyful chirps, and the fluctuations of the golden light became larger and larger, spreading from the center to the surroundings, and then slowly disappearing.

Seeing this scene, Shi Xian muttered to himself, "Is this someone promoted to Jindan?"

Then he turned his gaze to the place where the golden light disappeared, which was Wanfa Peak.

Could it be Senior Brother Bian?

Thinking of what Ming Shenghua said, Bian Huai has been precipitated for many years in the Jindan period, and not long ago there was news that he was about to be promoted, but he didn't expect it to be so soon.

Shi Xian couldn't help but feel happy for them.

Sure enough, the next day, I saw Ming Shenghua coming to report the good news.

Holding the teacup, Ming Shenghua didn't drink it, but slowly felt the surging aura in the cup, and his eyebrows and eyes were smiling.

I didn't know what to think, and suddenly sighed and said, "I also knew that after the Dan, there would be a period of time to go out of the sect to practice." About three to five years.

When you return, you will be sent directly to the battlefield outside the territory.

Senior brother has finally married now, and before he has had time to relax for a few days, he is about to leave the sect.

It's hectic.

Cultivation feels like there is no end. ”

Shi Xian was cross-legged on the couch, "Then I have to hurry up and say hello to Senior Brother Bian, lest I don't know if he is out of the sect." ”

Ming Shenghua suddenly put down the teacup, "When you say this, I think about it, I almost forgot about it." ”

Shi Xian smiled silently, waiting for Ming Shenghua to speak.