Beihe locked himself in his residence for two days.

For two days, he sat on a high seat in the main hall, his chin resting on his chin and deep in thought.

It was also during these two days that he finally accepted the fact that both the master and the younger brother had fallen.

"Hey......"

Two days later, Beihe on the high seat let out a long sigh. And this sigh also contains a kind of relief and relief in it.

At this time, he looked around, and saw that the residence of the master and apprentice had become empty.

And when his gaze fell on the closed door of Lu Hou's room, he was slightly stunned.

Although he had walked into Lu Hou's room, he had never stayed in it for more than a quarter of an hour, and Lu Hou's room seemed to him to be full of secrets, just like Lu Hou himself, who was full of secrets.

As soon as he thought of this, Beihe suddenly thought of something, only to see him get up, leave this place quickly, and walk towards Mr. Zhang's residence.

Along the way, you could see the anxious look on his face, and the reason for all this was because he had left behind a package, a package that he would carry on his back every time he followed Lu Hou out.

The package belonged to Lu Hou, he had never opened it, so he didn't know what it was, but he could almost conclude that this package was extremely important to Lu Hou, even more important than him and Mo Du.

Although Lu Hou was dead, perhaps out of habit and instinct for so many years, after he learned that the package was missing, he immediately thought of finding it back.

He remembered that when he came back with Modu's body that day, the package was still on his back, so the place where the package was left should be in Mr. Zhang's residence.

Beihe quickly rushed to Mr. Zhang's residence, and he stepped directly into the courtyard.

And at this moment, a tall and thin figure happened to come out of the courtyard.

This is a short-bearded man with a resolute face and a broadsword on his back. This person was none other than Yan Jun, the eldest disciple of Elder Yan Hong. Now in Yan Jun's hand, there is also a bag of paper bags with a large volume, thinking that this person came out of Mr. Zhang's residence, so he guessed that the paper bag should be medicinal materials.

The two walked towards each other, and naturally they both saw each other.

After seeing Beihe, Yan Jun was a little surprised, only to see him look at Beihe and smile without saying a word: "It turned out to be Senior Brother Beihe." ”

Beihe just nodded in response, and the two of them staggered by.

The two were not acquaintances, and they just nodded their heads.

Beihe glanced at Yan Jun's back, then retracted his gaze, passed by the courtyard, and stepped into the attic along the stone steps.

"Huh, why are you here again? At this moment, a crisp voice sounded.

Beihe looked up and saw the maid named Xiaoqing, who was frowning at him at this moment.

And without waiting for him to speak, he listened to Xiaoqing again: "Mr. Zhang has gone to the sect master, if you want to find him, you have to wait for a while." ”

"I'm not here to find Mr. Zhang," Beihe said, "and what about my package." ”

"Package?" Xiaoqing thought for a moment, and then said with some uncertainty: "You wait a minute." ”

With that, she turned and entered a side room.

After only a short moment, Xiaoqing walked out again, and she was holding a gray cloth package in her hand.

"It's not this thing. "Just listen to Xiaoqingdao.

After seeing this thing, Beihe finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then quickly stepped forward and took it from Xiaoqing's hand.

He just held the package in his hand and knew it was intact. This is because over the years, he has always carried this thing on his back, and it can be said that this package is the most familiar to him, but also the most unfamiliar.

Beihe put the package back on his back and planned to turn and leave.

But at this time, he suddenly remembered something, paused, turned slightly and said, "Thank you last time." ”

Xiao Qing behind him rolled his eyes playfully, "It seems that you still know a little politeness, unlike the person just now, who is cold every time he comes to get medicine." ”

Beihe had just lost his master and junior brother, so he was stunned, and Xiaoqing's jokes made him not fluctuate in the slightest. However, Xiaoqing's last sentence made him a little curious, so he listened to him: "Senior Brother Yan Jun often comes to get medicine." ”

"Coming every month. ”

"Every month...... Beihe became more and more suspicious, "what kind of medicine did you take?" ”

"I'm not Mr. Zhang, how do I know. Xiaoqing didn't look angry, but then she changed her words again, "But it seems that ginseng, deer antlers, and tiger bones are all great supplements." ”

The word "Chuan" loomed between the eyebrows of Beihe, and I don't know why Yan Jun would take this kind of medicinal material every month.

Even if you are a martial artist, if you want to make up for it, it will be moderate, and it will not be so big every month.

Eventually, he shook his head and left.

Next, Beihe went straight to the dining room of Lanshan Sect, found Xiao Er and asked for a roast suckling pig, plus two or three people of exquisite meals, and ate it as if no one was on the first floor of the dining room.

For his appearance, many disciples of the Lanshan Sect were only a little surprised when they saw it, but they were not too shocked, because the name of Beihe's "gluttony" was still quite loud in the Lanshan Sect.

After a full meal, Beihe burped and sat quietly for a quarter of an hour before slowly getting up.

People who practice martial arts, their bodies are not comparable to ordinary people, and they only need a full meal to recover Beihe's vitality.

After walking out of the dining room, this time he walked in the direction of the top of the mountain, and the sect leader Jiang Muyuan had instructed him to go after he recovered, and it should be that the sect master would explain some things after Lu Hou's death.

After a short time, Beihe came to a quaint hall on the top of the mountain, and walked through the spacious square and stepped into the courtyard.

When he came to the inner courtyard, the two Lanshan Sect disciples guarding the door stopped him and showed an inquiry.

So he listened to Beihe Road: "I am Beihe, and the sect master and his old man summoned me." ”

"Senior Brother Beihe, please wait. "One of them.

With that, he stepped into the inner sanctum.

After this person reappeared, he looked at Beihe and stretched out his hand, "Senior Brother Beihe, please." ”

Then he led the North River into the inner sanctum.

......

After Beihe stepped into the main hall, he saw Jiang Muyuan, the sect leader of the Lanshan Sect, who was facing him with his hands behind his back.

At this time, Jiang Muyuan turned around, looked at him and smiled slightly, and stretched out his hand and said, "Sit down." ”

With that, he took the lead and sat down at a wooden table.

Bei He was a little surprised, but in the end he nodded, "Thank you, Sect Master." Then he sat opposite Jiang Muyuan.

Jiang Muyuan picked up a pot of tea on the wooden table and poured him a cup himself.

Seeing this scene, Beihe was a little flattered, and he didn't know why this sect master was so polite.

Jiang Muyuan didn't know what he was thinking, he just listened to him: "People can't be resurrected after death, so let's mourn and change." ”

"Thank you Sect Master for your concern. "North River Road.

"Hmm. Jiang Muyuan nodded, picked up the tea on the table, put it to his lips and took a sip.

Beihe also politely took the tea and tasted it. Because he follows Lu Hou all the year round, and Lu Hou has always liked to drink tea, so he also has a certain understanding of the tea ceremony, just such a product, he knows that this tea should be Huafeng, produced from a unique tea tree on the top of Lanshan Sect, and the annual output is probably only one or two catties. Over the years, he had the privilege of drinking those two or three times.

"Do you know that there are several realms for people who practice martial arts? ”

At this moment, Jiang Muyuan said something that made Beihe inexplicable.

Bei He put down the teacup in his hand, looked at Jiang Muyuan and said, "People who practice martial arts are divided into three realms: the power realm, the qi realm, and the virtual realm. ”

Jiang Muyuan smiled slightly and shook his head slightly.

Looking at his expression, Beihe was extremely suspicious.

At this time, I heard Jiang Muyuan say: "Everyone knows that people who practice martial arts are divided into three realms: strength, qi, and void, but they don't know that there is another realm above the void realm. ”

"There's another layer of realm!" Bei He was startled.

"Divine Realm. Jiang Muyuan lightly spit out two words, blew the tea leaves in the cup, and took another sip.

"Divine Realm......" Beihe muttered, he was sure that this was the first time he had heard of this realm.

"What kind of realm is that?" So Beihe looked at Jiang Muyuan and asked.

"I don't know. Jiang Muyuan shook his head, "At least I haven't seen anyone who has broken through to the God Realm." ”

"This ......"

Beihe was a little speechless for a while, and he wondered in his heart, this sect master had never seen a person from the Divine Realm, why did he know that there was a Divine Realm above the Void Realm.

"Now you should understand why your master would challenge those people on the Fengguo Realm list. At this time, Jiang Muyuan said another sentence that surprised Beihe.

And without waiting for him to speak, the Lanshan Sect Master continued: "Lu Hou is the most talented person I have ever seen in my life, and it took only a little time to reach the peak of the Void Realm, so he definitely has the strength to touch the rumored Divine Realm. And the ordinary cultivation method can no longer allow him to break through, and only in the killing can he find a chance to break through. ”

"That's ...... so"

Beihe nodded, and finally understood why Lu Hou had been killing people everywhere all these years, in order to break through the virtual realm and reach another rumored realm, the god realm.

"The grievances in the rivers and lakes are like a mess, cut and sorted out and messy. Today you kill him, tomorrow he kills you, there is no right or wrong, no one is right or wrong. Jiang Muyuan seemed to be muttering to himself, as if he was talking to Beihe.

"Lu Hou is powerful, and he chooses to kill people everywhere in order to break through the realm. In the eyes of ordinary people, this move is a butcher's behavior, which is outrageous. There is cause and effect in the dark, and he was finally planted in the hands of the Fengguo Imperial Court, which is no wonder. Although I know that the three of you have a deep relationship with your master and apprentice, you should also understand that when the time has come to retribution, the matter has already happened, so don't pursue it anymore. Lu Hou's fate is retribution. ”

Beihe clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, although what Jiang Muyuan said was reasonable, it was still difficult for him to accept that his junior brother died under the random arrows of the Seven Princes.

Just when he thought like this, he heard Jiang Muyuan say again: "The most important thing is that it is the Seventh Prince of Fengguo, let alone you, even if it is my Lanshan Sect, it is not enough in his eyes, if you want to take revenge, unless you can fight against the entire Fengguo." ”

Hearing this, Beihe's teeth tightened, and both fists trembled slightly.

"Hey......"

Eventually, he let out a long sigh.

What the sect master said was not wrong, it was almost impossible for him to seek revenge on the Seventh Prince, he had thought too much about it before. That is the prince of a country, and there are so many masters around him that even Lu Hou died in his hands.

And he is just a martial artist, even if he can break through to the Qi Realm one day, or even break through to the Void Realm, and reach the height of Lu Hou, but even then, what can he do with the Seven Princes.

Thinking of this, Bei He leaned back on the chair weakly, rubbed his temples gently, and the whole person looked a little decadent.

"From now on, you can stay in Lanshan Sect well, Lu Hou is kind to me, I will take care of you. And I think you should have obtained a lot of his true inheritance, and with your qualifications, he may be a Void Realm elder of my Lanshan Sect one day. ”

"Then thank you for the kindness of the sect master. Beihe nodded.

So far, that's all he can do.

Just when Beihe had already agreed with the sect master's arrangement in his heart and decided to stay in the Lanshan Sect in the future, a slender figure walked in.

Beihe subconsciously raised his head, only to see that this woman was cold and Wanwan. It's just that at this time, Leng Wanwan's beautiful eyes were slightly red, as if she had cried.

The woman didn't look at him much, she came directly to Jiang Muyuan's side and whispered a few words in his ear.

Beihe only heard the word "stepmother", and he could no longer hear what the woman was saying.

And after listening to her words, Jiang Muyuan sighed helplessly, only to see him stand up, and as Leng Wanwan prepared to leave the hall.

But at this moment, he suddenly turned to look at Beihe, "Beihe, you can come with me too." ”

After finishing speaking, he left without looking back.