Shi Chengze quietly listened to Shi Xingjian finish talking about what happened on the Lingtai, always maintained a consistent smile on his face, and thoughtfully added tea to his cup.

After Shi Xingjian finished telling what happened, he compared it to the scroll given to him by his master, and felt that his hand holding the scroll was a little cold.

If the first time the Su family eliminated evil was the Shangguan family, and since then there have been dust beads. It is not difficult to imagine the cause of the disaster of the Shangguan family.

Then, this matter is really not tolerated by the Immortal Dao.

However, when he thought of the sword marks in that room, he felt that something was wrong.

"Master, the disciple still feels that something is wrong.

At that time, in the room with a secret passage, the sword marks we found were particularly thin, and they did not match the swords in the door of the Su family.

Could it be that this matter has nothing to do with the Su family, but someone happened to take advantage of the Su family's evil spirits to fish in troubled waters?"

Although Shi Chengze agreed with his words, he also had another idea of his own.

"This situation is not impossible, but it is not ruled out whether there is anyone conspiring with the Su family! However, after all, these things are only speculation, and there is no conclusive evidence.

Therefore, the top priority is to find the Feng Yin in the mouth of the Feng family, or find the owner of the sword marks you said. ”

Shi Xingjian closed the scroll, and there was a little tangled between his eyebrows.

If it was really the Su family that destroyed the Shangguan family in order to get the dust refining beads owned by the Shangguan family. So, is Mu Feng involved?

If so, what about Wind Ripple?

Seeing that he was a little worried, Shi Chengze opened his mouth and asked, "What concerns does Xingjian have?"

"Master, when I went to the Feng Su Pavilion, the disciple met Mu Feng, the eldest disciple of the Su family. This person is of excellent character and humble and courteous, and Feng Lian seems to appreciate it.

If the Shangguan family's affairs were really done by the Su family, I don't know if he was also involved. If so, what should the wind ripple do?

He was shy and dependent on me since he was a child, and he had almost no friends. Finally, there is someone he wants to take the initiative to befriend, and I'm afraid ......"

Shi Chengze didn't answer his words, got up and walked to the door of the Forgotten Dust Palace. Looking at the small peach grove on another mountain peak, the pink color seemed to sweeten the corners of his lips.

That's where he used to live, and there, too, he met a lifelong best friend.

A gust of wind blew the petals off the ground. The reunion in the peach grove and the scene of drinking under the tree have passed hundreds of years, but it is still like yesterday.

After a long time, he turned his head to look at Shi Xingjian and chuckled, warm as this warm spring breeze.

"Xingjian doesn't have to worry, it's just speculation at the moment. Feng Lian's temperament is easy to think cranky, so don't mention it in front of him.

If...... If it is really the Su family's doing, if you want to keep someone in your Chao career, it will be easy!"

Shi Xingjian was shocked by his words. The master raised him from a young age, and in his eyes, he was the most respectful person in all the immortal sects and the person who knew right from wrong.

Now he blatantly states that he is defending one person, but it is somewhat similar to the dead Youhuaijun. It's just that the breath on his master's body is not as cold as Youhuaijun, giving him an inexplicable sense of intimacy.

Seeing his panicked appearance, Shi Chengze behaved very blandly.

Shi Xingjian looked at the somewhat yellowed peach blossom tea in the cup, picked up the teacup and drank it all. There is a slight astringency in the mouth, with the aroma of peach blossoms.

"Master, wouldn't this peach blossom tea taste better with sugar?"

Shi Chengze turned his back to him, stood in the wind, and whispered between his lips.

"If you eat sweet, then try some sugar next time!"

His voice was extremely small, and he deliberately used cultivation to block the range of sound transmission, so Shi Xingjian did not hear his words.

After stagnation at the entrance of the hall for a long time, Shi Chengze turned around and went to the cabinet in the Forgotten Dust Palace, and took out an extremely delicate jade box from it.

Back to a few cases, he opened the jade box and pushed it in front of Shi Xingjian.

"Does Starstream still like it?"

Shi Xingjian's eyes fell on the jade box, and his eyes were full of joy. The star-shaped glass in the jade box shone with colorful streamers inside.

"Master, what is this, do you want to give it to your disciples?"

"I have been refining it in my spare time, thinking that it will be your birthday in a while, so I will give it to you. Attach it to the scabbard of the 'Dispatch Fang', just to match the star-shaped birthmark on your wrist. ”

Shi Xingjian rolled up the wide sleeve on the left, and the colorful star-shaped birthmark was exposed.

He has always been curious about this birthmark. He had seen many people in the world with birthmarks, either blue or red, and he had never seen anything of color except himself.

Shi Chengze took the sword he put aside, and the spiritual power in his palm brushed over the sword body of 'Send Fang', and the star-shaped glass was embedded in the white scabbard, making the plain white scabbard no longer monotonous.

"Disciple, thank you, Master!"

Shi Xingjian took the sword he handed over and thanked him very respectfully.

Looking at each other, facing the man in front of him who had raised him for so many years, he was in a trance. It always felt like once upon a time, where they should have seen it!

Shi Chengze saw his erratic expression, so he withdrew his gaze.

"How are Wind Ripples and Yunya?"

It should be aware of his faux pas, Shi Xingjian's eyes are a little evasive.

"Feng Lian has regrets, as for Yunya, I don't think I need to say more, Master will know where he is?"

"Have a regretful career? Fenglian has always been steady and well-behaved, what made him go to a regretful career to think?"

Shi Xingjian was a little difficult to speak, and he couldn't tell the master that he was jealous of his own brother! If Yunya knew about it, how would he face his brother in the future?

He had a difficult face, but Shi Chengze found the answer from his concerns.

Shi Xingjian was originally his only apprentice, and later two brothers, Feng Lian and Yun Ya, appeared. Originally, he wanted the two of them to be the apprentices of the World Star Stream, but he was unwilling.

So Shi Chengze took their brothers into the door and became Shi Xingjian's junior disciple.

Since he was a child, he has been quite fond of the two of them. This unspeakable hidden must be about the two of them.

"Is there something wrong with Feng Lian and Yunya?"

Shi Xingjian's eyes lifted slightly, and his eyebrows furrowed slightly.

"Master doesn't need to worry, he has always been steady and will not let us down.

Regarding the matter of the Shangguan family's demons, are we secretly investigating, or are we issuing an inspection order for the Xianmen?"

Shi Chengze pondered for a moment and replied: "If you issue an inspection order for the Immortal Gate, although you can get the joint assistance of the hundred Immortal Sects, you will inevitably be startled. From now on, you will take Yunya down the mountain to travel around and secretly explore the source of those sword marks. ”

Shi Xingjian's open lips had not yet spit out a single word, and then they were covered by Shi Chengze's words.

"As for Feng Lian, let him stay in the tide career, and I will take good care of him for you!"

Hearing that the wind ripples had landed, Shi Xingjian smiled at the moment, picked up the 'Dispatch Fang' and saluted him happily.

"Thank you, Master, the disciple will take Yunya down the mountain now, and Fenglian will be handed over to Master!"

Shi Chengze didn't reply, and nodded with a smile undiminished.

The spring breeze blew, rolling up a peach blossom petal outside the door and landing on his shoulder.