Volume 2 Lingxiao Peak Lord Chapter 15 Thanksgiving Diagram
Chen Qingwan's face suddenly turned extremely pale.
If Yuanying Zhenren wants to give up, it must be several Jindan real people in the sect!
And now the most likely people are the head Ji Shuye, the sword peak Lu Hongli, and the Xiao clan patriarch Xiao Tong!
Sima Yuan's face showed a cloudy and uncertain look, and he seemed to understand something.
The sudden retreat of the head of the house, Lu Hongli's self-dethroned position as the peak master, and Xiao Tong's gloomy retreat were all to avoid the sight of the person above the Dome Palace.
However, presumably the head of the family and others know that blindly retreating is not the way after all, and only by taking their fate into their own hands is the right reason.
In this way, the head Ji Shuye and Lu Hongli secretly joined forces, but Xiao Tong and the other Xiao clansmen did not dare to disobey that person's intentions too much after all, so they could only pick up the persimmon and pinch it softly.
However, Sima Yuan knew that in addition to resisting Xiao Handi's seizure, Jian Feng also had another hidden purpose.
That is to kill Xiao Han, completely take over the power of the Zixiao Sect, and restore the supreme demeanor of the former Shenxiao Heavenly Sect!
Sima Yuan raised his head, and there seemed to be a decisive meaning in his eyes.
When Sima Yuan and Chen Qingwan walked out of the Sword Pavilion,
On the platform of Jianfengping, two figures stood proudly, and their whispers disappeared with the wind.
It seems to be inquiring into some secrets.
After the gentle and graceful Qianying was silent for a while, she suddenly asked softly, "Senior brother, do you know what the relationship between Tianshu Peak and the head of the sect is?"
Sima Yuan was stunned when he heard this, and then replied, "The relationship between the head of the sect and Tianshu Peak?"
Chen Qingwan bowed his head slightly, "The head of the sect and Zhuge Yan, the current peak master of Tianshu Peak, worship together under the former head of Zhao. When the whereabouts of the head of Zhao were unknown, the sect was in turmoil inside and outside, and the group was surrounded by heroes, so it urgently needed a person of high moral integrity to appease the internal and external affairs and stabilize the overall situation. ”
She glanced at the main peak lightly, "There are three disciples under the seat of Master Zhao, Senior Uncle Zhuge is the elder, and Master Ji is the third. ”
Sima Yuan seemed to have an understanding, and looked at the majestic giant, "Dare to ask who the remaining division commander is?"
Chen Qingwan's eyes seemed to have a shadow in him, "Liang Xun, Zhao is ranked second under the seat."
Sima Yuan thought about it in his heart, and then figured out the joints.
Chen Qingwan's eyes were lowered, "Soon after the disappearance of Zhao, Uncle Liang suddenly sat down and passed away. ”
She said in a light tone and said slowly, "And the person who was the most eye-catching person in charge of Zhao back then was Master Liang."
Sima Yuan was shocked, and his heart turned over the river and the sea, as if there were monstrous waves flooding.
He only felt a little dry and his voice was slightly astringent, "According to Senior Sister's intentions, that one ..... Murdered Master Zhao and Uncle Liang?"
Chen Qingwan shook his head lightly and sighed slightly, "I don't know." ”
Sima Yuan frowned suddenly, looked around for a week, and asked quietly, "Why didn't that one just get rid of the Zhuge Peak Lord?"
Chen Qingwan chuckled and said, "Because there is someone behind Tianshu Peak."
Sima Yuan's heart was shocked, and he seemed to have an understanding.
She continued, "Soon after, Chen Hanlin, the then peak master of my Sword Peak, went out to look for Zhao Zhangmen and the others, and their whereabouts were also unknown. ”
Sima Yuan's body was shocked, and Chen Hanlin knew that the phantom ghost who wanted to give up that day was.
He glanced at the Sword Pavilion behind him, and after hesitating for a while, he still didn't tell his senior sister the truth after all, and sighed lightly and buried it in his heart.
He turned his head and said, "In that case, the one on the main peak seems to be very suspicious. ”
Chen Qingwan's face was expressionless, "Wrong, not only did he not have the slightest suspicion, but there was a lot of alibi evidence." ”
She stood with her hands in her hands and said quietly, "On that day, he was a guest at the Xiao family. ”
Chen Qingwan sighed slightly, "Soon after, the real person in charge of the sect was recognized by the Xiao family, and he must have secretly formed an alliance, and then accepted the widow of the head of Zhao as a disciple." ”
Sima Yuan muttered to himself, "Want to cover it?"
Chen Qingwan's expression was cold, and his eyes were uncertain.
After she hesitated for a while, her gentle voice rose again, "Senior brother, do you know the origin of my Zixiao Sect?"
He looked solemn, "Please also ask my senior sister for advice."
Chen Qingwan raised his head lightly and said slowly, "Senior disciple should know that in this Qinghong Prefecture, in addition to my Zixiao, there are still six super sects and hundreds of small sects such as Spirit Beast Pavilion, Phantom Dream Xuan, Imperial Sword Gate, Martial Saint Sect and Xuanyin Palace. ”
Sima Yuan nodded.
Chen Qingwan's eyebrows raised, "Outside of this 10,000-mile Qinghong Prefecture, there are still two states of Dragon Scale and Chiyan, which are listed alongside my Qinghong in the three states of the West and the Underworld. And I, Zixiao, migrated from outside the Western Underworld. ”
The burning and blazing color in her eyes became more and more intense, and she said in a deep voice, "My former name of Zixiao is called Shenxiao Heavenly Sect!"
"He is the lord of a continent, in charge of 300 gates, 3,000 countries, and hundreds of millions of people!"
Sima Yuan was shocked, and his breath was almost unstable.
For a long time, his throat was dry, and he muttered to himself, "I see, I see." ”
In this way, the matter of the Lotus Secret Realm makes sense, and there are traces to follow.
Chen Qingwan's eyes were low, "There was a kingdom in the territory under the jurisdiction of the Shenxiao Sect back then, called Daliang, and the person of the imperial clan was the Xiao family!"
"He is also the current Zixiao helmsman!"
Sima Yuan's pupils shrank, and then Huo Ran turned his head to look at the southeast position of Zixiao, and then raised his head suddenly, his fists clenched.
He muttered to himself, as if he was shocked and stunned, and muttered to himself, "Devourer?"
Chen Qingwan waved the corners of his sleeves lightly, "Yes, although I don't know how my Shenxiao Heavenly Sect fell back then, I guess all of this has something to do with it." ”
Her eyes were cold, "And among the people back then, only the one above the Dome Palace survived, and the inheritance of my Shenxiao Heavenly Sect was almost cut off." ”
Sima Yuan's heart moved, and he suddenly remembered the statue of the Shenxiao Sect Master in the Lotus Secret Realm.
And the three brocade boxes in the storage bag that had never been opened.
Since getting it from the Lotus Secret Realm that day, it has not been able to open it, and Sima Yuan has been transmitting no matter how much mana he has not moved, and the seemingly insipid three brocade boxes have actually resisted his sword splitting and sword slashing for three days and three nights.
In the end, he finally recognized the reality, the time has not come, and the opportunity does not belong to him for the time being!
He secretly wondered, could it be that those three brocade boxes were the inheritance of the Shenxiao Heavenly Sect?
He suddenly raised his head, "According to Senior Sister's intentions, that may be the culprit of the destruction of my Shenxiao Heavenly Sect?"
Chen Qingwan sneered, "Back then, he was just a recent Jindan, how could he have that ability to pass through the sky, at most he acted as an errand servant to watch the wind." ”
Sima Yuan gasped, Master Jin Dan was just an errand runner, so how terrifying was the strength and heritage of his Shenxiao Heavenly Sect.
After he stabilized his mind, he suddenly felt blessed, "Senior sister, is it said that the death of my former head of Zixiao, the master of Sword Peak Chen Feng, is the mastermind behind the scenes?"
Chen Qingwan's slightly upturned eyes seemed to have a trace of unforgettable resentment flashing, and his lips were pursed, but he did not answer.
It's not stated, but there's no doubt about it!
Sima Yuan muttered to himself, "Betraying the master and betraying the sect, and finally beating the chickens and eggs?"
He raised his head, "In this way, my Zixiao has never been a battle between the main peak and my sword peak, but a battle between the inheritance of Shenxiao and the traitor Xiao Clan!"
Chen Qingwan's eyes narrowed, "Back then, the head of Zhao and the third generation of the peak master of Sword Peak joined forces to take charge of the sect, and after the death of the head of Zhao, the three generations of peak masters should have monopolized the power, and the entire Zixiao fell into his hands. It wasn't until he wanted to climb to the realm of the Yuan Infant that he let go of power. ”
Sima Yuan raised his eyebrows, "Is that Ji Zhang?"
After hesitating for a moment, Chen Qingwan sighed lightly, "The head of the sect was originally inherited by my Shenxiao Heavenly Sect, but he voluntarily attached himself to that person's tail, so that he was able to stand out and take charge of Zixiao on his behalf. ”
Sima Yuan frowned, his mind recovered slightly, and he said with deep meaning, "The capriciousness of people's hearts, that one is unfathomable, how can ordinary people know everything." ”
Chen Qingwan nodded lightly, thinking deeply, "What the junior brother said is reasonable."
After Sima Yuan pondered for a while, he sighed lightly, "Senior brother has received a lot of training today, but I don't know what senior sister commands?"
Chen Qingwan glanced at him, and Sima Yuan smiled.
After hesitating for a moment, she said in a deep voice, "Now that my Sword Peak and the Xiao Clan have faced each other, I have only informed you of many origins, just to let you act more than you can in the future, in case someone beats the autumn wind." ”
Sima Yuan bowed his head and said, "Senior brother understands. ”
Chen Qingwan suddenly glanced Sima Yuan up and down, and after a little muttering, "Although you have entered the middle stage of foundation building today, you have rashly broken the mirror during the battle that day, and you have already left hidden dangers. ”
Sima Yuan smiled bitterly and touched his nose, and said yes with a smile.
Chen Qingwan glanced at Sima Yuan angrily, she suddenly became nervous, and took out a bottle of pill, "This pill is called 'Peiyuan', which is in line with your current realm, and you can take it to consolidate the realm." ”
Sima Yuan hesitated for a moment, he also had Peiyuan Dan, or he paid it from Guo Sheng of the Xuanyuan Palace, he said euphemistically, "Senior sister is also building a foundation now, this Dan is also of great use to you, so let's keep it for your own use." ”
Chen Qingwan frowned, "Senior Sister knows that you have a lot of pills, but this pill is refined by the Lord of the Divine Dan Peak Cao Pavilion himself, and the quality is much higher than that of other places, which is of great benefit to you." ”
Sima Yuan's face was bitter, and he was a little hesitant to eat soft rice.
Besides, he really doesn't lack pills.
Chen Qingwan's face was pale, "Take it."
Sima Yuan immediately sighed, his face showed a look of overjoy, and he happily took Pei Yuandan.
Although Chen Qingwan's face was straight, there was a hint of a smile in his eyes.
The two no longer fly, but walk side by side.
"Senior sister, do you remember the first time we met?"
"Well, you look pretty small. ”
Sima Yuan laughed dryly, "Senior sister, that day, well, it was very good-looking." ”
Chen Qingwan tilted his head slightly and glanced at him, "How good-looking?"
Sima Yuan's mouth was about to crack to the root behind his ear, and his face was full of smiles, "Very good-looking."
"How nice is that?"
Sima Yuan scratched his head, "The country is beautiful and fragrant?"
Chen Qingwan's face was on the board.
Sima Yuan's eyes were anxious, "Disaster to the country and the people?"
"Presumptuous!"
Sima Yuan panicked, "Could it be that the country is overwhelmed?"
Chen Qingwan's brows softened slightly, and he nodded reluctantly.
Sima Yuan stumbled and almost fell.
"Huh?"
Sima Yuan immediately waved his hand, "It's okay, it's okay, the road is slippery." ”
Chen Qingwan's head is slightly pointed, graceful and elegant, reserved but generous.
Sima Yuan secretly praised, Jianfeng has a beautiful woman, left behind and independent.
On the top of the pavilion, the two eyes followed their distant backs, and Qianying's eyes seemed to be reluctant, and she murmured, "Senior brother, you're right, I'm too selfish."
Daru was silent, and gently took Qianying into his arms, his movements skillful and gentle.
Qianying's body stiffened, and then greedily sucked the breath on Da Ru's body.
The sunset is obliquely shining, poetic and picturesque.
The years are quiet.
Until Chen Qingwan left, Sima Yuan quietly appeared in front of a lonely grave.
The melons and fruits sacrificed in front of the grave are often fresh, and there are several embroidered baskets, as if someone often comes here.
Sima Yuan put down a brocade box and buried it in the soil.
The brocade box was the size of a human head, and there seemed to be blood flowing out.
Sima Yuan's eyes were calm, he stood with his sword in his hand, his lips were dry, and he squirmed gently.
Through the back, it seems to be trembling slightly.
A few whispers rang out in the lonely grave.
Gone with the wind.
Senior brother, Liang Rui's head is here, you can rest in peace.
The sound of kowtowing slowly sounded.
Three hours later, Sima Yuan walked out expressionlessly, and after glancing at the peak of Zixiao Peak, his figure swept straight away from the Sword Pavilion.
After he returned to the top floor of the Sword Pavilion, he popped and immediately fell to his knees.
The two figures above sat upright, their expressions solemn.
After a long time, Da Ru's deep voice slowly sounded, "It's decided?"
There seemed to be complexity, recognition and relief in the eyes of Qianying on the side, as well as a trace of indescribable guilt and gratitude.
Sima Yuan said in a low voice, "Jian Feng has the grace of reinvention for me, and the disciple is willing to share the worries of the master." ”
The sword light on Da Ru's body was pervasive, his face was blurred, and after being silent for a while, he said slowly, "This matter must be done by Jindan."
Sima Yuan bowed down again, "Ask the master to be perfected!"
Qianying's eyes are complex, and her eyes are more and more gentle and loving.
The sword light of the Great Confucian dissipated, revealing its true face.
After Lu Hongli sighed lightly, he gently helped Sima Yuan up.
"Come back to the Sword Pavilion in three days. ”
Sima Yuan bowed and said yes.
Return to the Sword Peak station, on the Qilin Cliff.
Sima Yuan's eyes fell, and his figure was vertical.
After a few breaths, Sima Yuan came to the dark cave mansion, he leaned over and bowed to the earth and said, "Disciple to meet the ancestor."
The presence of shadows does not react in any way.
Sima Yuan didn't care, he told this Sword Peak Master Ancestor about his plan, and said in a deep voice, "The disciple wants to test the law and fight for the future for my Sword Peak and even Shenxiao!"
He bowed and saluted, "Please also ask the ancestor to make it clear."