Chapter 439: The Veil

When he climbed to the top of the mountain, what made Li Xiaoyi strange was that there was no palace around, not even a thatched house.

At the beginning, he was a little strange, when he climbed the mountain, there was no forbidden magic circle to stop him, and at first he thought that it was the intention of the Forgetting Worry Sect to do this, because he had discovered him, but now it seems that it is not at all.

According to the information given by the sect, the Forgetting Worries Sect did establish a sect here, could it be a trick?

Li Xiaoyi frowned, the moment the Eye of the Netherworld opened, the flow of heaven and earth aura was all truly displayed in front of his eyes.

Bursts of rich white light appeared in the middle of the four mountain peaks, and the exception was obvious at this time, forming an extremely sharp contrast with the previous blindness.

Li Xiaoyi's figure flew up, standing in mid-air with his feet on floating clouds, his eyes staring directly at the white light in front of him, and when he played a finger trick in his hand, there was not a trace of ripples on this magic circle.

But not long after, the moment the light array opened, a familiar face immediately appeared in front of Li Xiaoyi's eyes.

It was the Miaotong real person who had joined hands with him in the sunset swamp.

When she saw Li Xiaoyi, her eyes were a little surprised, but she still said solemnly: "I forget my worries when Senior Brother Daoyin comes, I don't know what to learn?"

The life in these words is so obvious, of course Li Xiaoyi can hear the resentment in it, and the reason for Sun Jiaqi's fall is because of him.

"Now that he's here, let him in. The voice came suddenly, but it was a neon voice.

Miaotong Zhenren was still a little reluctant, but since the real person in charge of the sect had spoken, he didn't dare to disobey.

In the Forget Worry Sect, many female disciples know that Li Xiaoyi is here, just because of the words of the real person in charge.

So he saw a lot of people, many full of curiosity, complaining, and even hateful eyes, on the surface he was calm, but in his heart he was extremely embarrassed.

When he walked to the main hall of the Forgetting Worries Sect, Miaotong Zhenren stopped and was replaced by an extremely familiar shadow, Lin Yunyu.

The latter first saluted him, and then led him to the inner sanctum, during which neither of them spoke, and there was nothing to say if it was true.

When he entered the inner hall, he finally saw the true person in charge of the Forgotten Worry Sect, Neon Death.

Li Xiaoyi bowed and saluted, Neon didn't speak, and his face was still half-covered with a light veil, making it impossible to see his specific appearance, but it was rumored that the neon palm of the Forget Worry Sect could fall into the city when he revealed his true face, whether it was true or not, at least Li Xiaoyi didn't know.

"You're here for Qi'er's business. Neon said suddenly.

Li Xiaoyi nodded: "I always have to see each other." ”

"Is there any point in people being dead?" Neon asked again.

Li Xiaoyi said: "You and I are not her, how can we know if she cares." ”

"Yes. Neon closed her eyes, silent, Li Xiaoyi stopped talking, and the hall was extremely quiet.

After a while, Neon sighed: "Yunyu, you take him there." ”

Lin Yunyu, who was standing behind him, responded respectfully, and Li Xiaoyi saluted again, and suddenly thought of something: "Senior Sister Zhang, let me say hello to you." ”

Neon didn't have any expression, and Lin Yunyu stepped forward and said softly, "Uncle Li, please come with me." ”

Nodding, the two of them walked out of the inner hall one after the other, and when they walked outside, Li Xiaoyi suddenly said, "Are your senior sisters all blaming me?"

Lin Yunyu was not far from the station, and smiled lightly: "Uncle Shi, you think too much." ”

Li Xiaoyi showed a wry smile, he didn't think much about it, in fact, he knew it best in his own heart.

This time, one is to pay tribute to Sun Jiaqi, and the other is to show the disciples of the Forget Worry Sect, that is, to increase the connection between the two sects.

Compared with the Shushan Sword Sect, which has remained silent so far, Kunlun still has an attitude although it is closed and locked.

This is also the reason why Murong Yunyan agreed to Li Xiaoyi's departure from the mountain, but when he was there, it didn't feel very good.

After Sun Jiaqi's death, Lin Yunyu became a veritable senior sister, and with her usual gentleness, not many people objected to it.

Along the way, he still met a lot of disciples of the Forgetting Worries Sect, and Li Xiaoyi was a little lonely on the one hand, and on the other hand, he was observing the entire Forgetting Worries Mountain

Although he can only see what others want him to see, it is enough, just like most Daomen, the Forget Worry Sect is also in a state of looseness on the outside and tightness on the inside.

And when they walked to an unguarded peak, Li Xiaoyi understood that Sun Jiaqi was here.

Entering from the belly of the mountain, it is unusually cold inside, and an unusually large space is bright in front of you.

The ground was as smooth as a mirror, and there were crystal rock walls on both sides, and the two of them followed the stairs not far away, winding upward, and they didn't walk long before they came to a secret room, Lin Yunyu stood at the door and did not enter.

Li Xiaoyi glanced at her, and when she entered alone, a crystal coffin immediately appeared in front of her.

There was a man lying inside, with a blood-colored face, unusually familiar.

Li Xiaoyi couldn't touch the crystal coffin, so he could only sigh and didn't know what else to say.

It was too hypocritical to say, "I've come to see you?" so he closed his mouth and looked at her silently.

Lin Yunyu stood at the door, not making a sound, but a strange light flashed in his eyes.

Li Xiaoyi recalled the past, starting from the sword trial meeting of the Shushan Sword Sect, to the Langya Secret Realm, and then to the Sunset Swamp.

With his hands on the crystal coffin, Li Xiaoyi wanted to imprint this face in his mind, as well as those joys together, about all this, he didn't want to forget it one day in the future......

When he came out of the secret room, Lin Yunyu was still waiting for him at the door, and he walked in the direction where the two were going together.

There was still no word all the way, but when the road was about to come to an end, Li Xiaoyi's hand suddenly felt a trace of warmth.

He turned around with a frown, but found that Lin Yunyu was looking at him movingly.

In Li Xiaoyi's eyes, this woman is no longer weak and deceitful, and even the trace of gentleness on the surface has become a veil.

Li Xiaoyi motioned for her to let go of herself, and Lin Yunyu suddenly stepped forward, almost touching his front and said, "I will be better than her!"

That trace of warmth, between the lips, was soft and wanted to make people's hearts ape, and Li Xiaoyi did not lose his mind, and suddenly reached out and grabbed her shoulders and glared at her: "Sun Jiaqi was really killed by Mu Jianchen?"

Lin Yunyu smiled faintly, her face returned to her previous weakness, with a hint of charm: "Many people have seen it, how can it be fake?"

Li Xiaoyi didn't want to believe it, Lin Yunyu knew that he was suspicious, so what?

The facts are a foregone conclusion, even if her master knows the truth of the facts, he will not announce it to the public, which is tantamount to slapping himself in the face.

"I will give you more, as long as you want, I will give it to you!" Lin Yunyu once again landlord Li Xiaoyi, breathing became short, and said: "Including the ...... of the Forgetting Worries Sect" mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience.