Chapter 101: Debriefing

When everyone heard this, they all smiled, and no one answered. Even Empress Ziwei maintained a surprising silence on this matter.

Ting Lan couldn't help but be a little curious, for everyone, could it be that Cangwu Shenjun was an old immortal who couldn't be mentioned?

Cangwu Shenjun, isn't he the great general of the past? It should be the kind of general who is respected by everyone, right?!

She began to be in a daze again.

Suddenly, Xue Yi stabbed her with her arm. Ting Lan looked at Xue Yi suspiciously.

His Royal Highness smiled and said, "The master is calling you again!"

Ting Lan hurriedly stood up and looked in the direction of the High Priest.

"Tinglan, what's the matter with you?" there was a bit of softness in the cold voice.

Ting Lan looked back at Xue Yi and saw her covering her mouth and smiling.

Oh my God! I didn't notice it for a while, but I was deceived by His Royal Highness.

Ting Lan raised her head with difficulty and said to Shizun, who was looking at her gently, "Shizun, I have something important to report. ”

The high priest groaned for a moment and said, "What's the matter?"

Ting Lan lowered her head and did not speak.

Qingluan heard the sound and knew the elegance, and immediately pulled Emperor Luofu to say goodbye. Emperor Ziwei and the emperor and queen also followed suit. Princess Luoshan immediately pulled Empress Ziwei and said with a smile: "I'll take Qingming and go to Ziwei Palace to ask for a cup of tea, okay?"

Xishui responded with a smile. So, in just a few seconds, only the high priest and her three apprentices were left in the Snow Pavilion.

Seeing this, the high priest ordered, "Xue Yi, you go and settle Bodhi." Tinglan, you come with me. ”

Bypassed the white high platform, bypassed the big white stone. The high priest took Tinglan and came to a relatively secret place.

Ting Lan suddenly found that she had never been to this place.

Is there anything special about this Snow Pavilion?

As soon as she entered, she suddenly saw a dark red dress. Memories come flooding back.

The pure white beach, the pure white cave, and the pure white stone forest - there are some pure white stones in those places! The layout of the pure white stones is exactly the same as in the snow pavilion!

What the hell is it?

How did it come to this?!

Who is this dark red dress? Her heart became extremely frightened as if she were drowning! She was afraid! The boundless ocean was like her nightmare!

"Tinglan, what's wrong with you?" the high priest was a little surprised!

There is nothing wrong with this room, why is this disciple of his own, as if he has seen something terrible?

After a period of overwhelming struggle, Ting Lan barely managed to stabilize his mind. She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and then said, "Master, seeing this dark red robe, the disciple remembered something not very pleasant. ”

How can a piece of clothing be involved in an unpleasant matter? In Xichan's impression, among the immortals she knows, there is no one who loves to wear dark red clothes. Come to think of it, this dark red dress here should belong to the high priest who used to stand here many years ago and guard the order for the well-being of the common people. I guess another high priest who died unexpectedly!

The high priests of the Snow Pavilion can't escape a very unspeakable finale - the end is not very good. This seems to be the fate of every high priest of the Snow Pavilion, an inescapable fate.

Thinking of this, her heart, for the girl in front of her, suddenly felt a little compassion. With Xue Yi's temperament, it is naturally good to become a chic and free scattered immortal. If she became the high priest of the Snow Pavilion, she would not have so much faith. What's more, standing in her position, she actually has her own selfishness - the master of the year, who died for the Nine Heavens. Shizun's only daughter, why did she have to go back that way?

As an elder, she is actually more willing to let Xue Yi live happily!

"Master, this time, I was captured by an immortal called the Nine Charms. He took me to a cave made of white stone. In that cave, I stumbled upon a set of mental methods. ”

Tinglan's voice was calm and gentle, without a trace of emotion.

Xichan admires such a Tinglan very much. She seems to have the shadow of a master.

Such a disciple is the most suitable to be the high priest of the Snow Pavilion.

"Later, didn't you say that you went to the Wufu Sea?" Xichan asked in a deep voice.

"Yes, Master. But do you know how the disciple went to the Innocent Sea?" Ting Lan's tone was still very calm.

"How did you get there?" asked Xichan very cooperatively.

"That set of mental methods helped the disciple get out of the cave. Outside the cave, the disciple saw a pile of stones, arranged in the shape of a layout in the snow pavilion. There was a high platform very similar to the one in the Snow Pavilion, and standing on that high platform, I went to another place. In that place, there is a group of stones, and the location of the stones is the same as the layout of the Snow Pavilion. In this way, I shuttled among the stones, and finally, I arrived at the Wufu Sea. Later, I also met a strange fairy, she said, the place I have been to is the sea of vain. Then I woke up in the snow pavilion. ”

Ting Lan's tone was calm and her voice was gentle.

The High Priest frowned and said, "Shuttling among the stones?"

Ting Lan calmly looked at the master in front of him. The fear and fear in my heart disappeared in an instant. Suddenly, she suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity. She was here as she had been all so many years ago, speaking to people – in a calm tone and in a gentle voice.

Such a feeling startled Ting Lan. These days, these things are happening, it's so exhausting. Perhaps, it's because of myself, I'm too tired, and I hallucinate!

The stone forest she saw on the beach, the woman in dark red clothes, and the content of "bent on death" written on the white stone, she subconsciously filtered it.

If you say it too shockingly, I don't think anyone wants to believe it, those things are true, right?!

The high priest muttered, "The stones you see may have been set up by a previous high priest. ”

"Dark chess?" Ting Lan was puzzled.

What's that for?

"I've seen descriptions of dark chess in the library in the Snow Pavilion. These dark chess pieces are actually a very strong barrier set up by the high priests in order to fulfill their wishes. Ordinary people are not allowed to enter. The guy who caught you has some skills. ”

After the high priest finished speaking, he took a deep look at Ting Lan.

Ting Lan understood and said, "Master, I learned that set of mental methods, write it down silently, how about it for you?"

The high priest nodded approvingly and said with a smile: "Okay, give it to me as soon as possible, and I'll check it out for you to see who left it." ”

"Master, our High Priest of the Snow Pavilion, is there a High Priest who likes to wear dark red clothes?"

Xichan shook her head and said with a smile: "In the chronicles of the Snow Pavilion, there is no record of such a high priest. ”

Since it is a secret chess unique to the Snow Pavilion, how can it become a secret of a person who is not a high priest?

Ting Lan was puzzled.

It seems that he is very satisfied with the report of his disciples. The high priest smiled and said, "If you like to wear dark red clothes, after ten days, just change into them." ”

As she spoke, she took Tinglan and walked out of the room.

Ting Lan no longer thinks nonsense, thinking, write out the mental method as soon as possible and give it to the master.

Hey, what a mess! It's full of contradictions!