"But the turbidity here is so heavy, where can it compare to the pure qi on Kunlun Mountain?

Qin Jiang shook his head slightly, slightly disappointed by the method proposed by Meng Yu.

"Don't worry, master. At that time, before leaving, I went to get some sandalwood. Presumably, there shouldn't be any problems now, right?"

The corners of Meng Yu's mouth hooked, bringing out a slightly smug smile.

"Well, it's kind of a solution to the urgent need now. How long are you going to let us cultivate?"

Qin Jiang felt very bad about the current bad situation, so he asked Meng Yu's opinion.

"At least for a month, it's a retreat. After all, this is a matter of human life, and the master must be able to distinguish which is more important. After January, it is sufficient to inspect again. ”

Meng Yu put forward his opinion.

After thinking for a moment, Qin Jiang agreed.

In fact, what Mengyu said, Qinjiang also felt something. It's just that Qin Jiang is just a mortal, and his sensitivity to music is far less than that of Meng Yu. Even if I already have a conjecture in my heart, I still can't be sure.

It should almost be said that after Mengyu's firm explanation, Qin Jiang completely confirmed his guess.

However, it was such a decision that made Qin Jiang a little crying and laughing.

After all, no one can say for sure what the decision they make at this moment will be what the result will be at that time.

The next day, just after dawn, all the people were summoned by Qinjiang to their rooms, found futons, and sat on the ground. Light up sandalwood, practice together, and absorb this pure spiritual energy from heaven and earth. It's like one of the countless days and nights they spent on Mount Kunlun before they went down the mountain.

Meng Yu originally planned to take advantage of his master's cultivation to have a good night's sleep.

But I never dreamed that I would be personally picked up by Qin Jiang to supervise their cultivation!

Oh, my God!

Do you want to be so miserable?

In the spirit of not being happy for himself and not wanting others to be happy, Mengyu dragged Zilu into the water.

The two sleepy Qin spirits sat on the ridge opposite Qin Jiang's room, leaning against each other, shaking their legs one after the other.

"Brother, can we be good friends? Yawn~ No! Can we be good brothers? Early in the morning, what are we doing? I'm almost sleepy!"

Zilu's face looked sleepy and disgusted.

"I'm sleepy all day long, sleepy, I think you're sleepy!yawn~"

Meng Yu is also tired.

Of course, there are many reasons for such burnout.

"Brother, you're embarrassed to talk about me, you see you're not ...... Yawn~"

Zilu felt that his eyes were about to close again, but that didn't stop him from continuing to complain about Mengyu.

"No way, the situation is special now!"

Meng Yu looked helpless.

"Special circumstances?!"

Meng Yu's words scared Zilu's drowsiness clean. Zilu immediately raised her voice twice and shrugged her shoulders to wake up a head that was hanging on her shoulder.

"yes, you didn't feel it yesterday?"

was shaken by Zilu, and Meng Yu also woke up a little. Although he looked at Zilu with drooping eyes, he looked like he was knowingly asking.

"Yes!"

How could it not?

As the spirit of the qin, the essence is the qin, they are the embodiment of the music and the sound of the qin, how can they not feel the strangeness in it?

For this question that did not need to be answered, Zilu still nodded firmly.

"So, it's impossible~"

Meng Yu spread her hands and drooped her eyebrows. In that way, I felt that I was extremely wronged.

"Brother, could it be because I've been injured too much, so..."

Zilu made a guess.

"Impossible! Those immortal pills have saved even the dead, how is it possible? Even if they had some old injuries before, those immortal pills have been cured. Do you think Qi Xiu's elixir is a joke?"

Meng Yu categorically rejected Zilu's unreliable speculation.

"Could it be that under this mountain, the turbidity is too heavy?"

Zilu thought about it according to Mengyu's words.

What Meng Yu said was right, Qi Xiu was an immortal official in charge of the immortal medicine! Even if it was just a little bit of mana, it would be of great help to mortals. Not to mention the immortal medicine that was carefully taken care of by Qi Xiu. Moreover, there are still a lot of those immortal medicines! Indeed, as Meng Yu said, the dead can be saved.

So, Zilu proposed another possibility.

"Admittedly, this does have an impact. But more importantly, some of them are starting to make their own little calculations. Between brothers, there is more suspicion, do you think this song can still be the same as before?"

Meng Yu nodded with a hint.

"That's right. The best way to consider a person's character is to listen to him play a tune. The music comes from the heart, and of course you can see how the heart is. ”

After hearing Mengyu's nodding, Zilu, who didn't grasp the point a little, nodded and groaned.

"Nonsense!"

In this regard, Meng Yu looked disgusted, as if to say: Can you say something useful?

"Brother, do you want to sharpen their hearts?"

Zilu didn't care too much about Mengyu's white eyes, she just lowered her head and thought about it, and secretly came up with a guess in her heart, so she asked for verification.

"I don't have that kind of idle time! I'm not the old guy from Daoying, and I'm still in charge of their education! Now that the outside world is relatively tight, it's not a good thing to take advantage of this time to hide. This group of people has suspicion in their hearts, and if they run into those people with ulterior motives again, won't they soon be wiped out? If you think about it, they are very familiar with each other, and if you want to deal with each other, wouldn't it be easy?"

Meng Yu pursed his lips and explained with a little dissatisfaction.

"That's right, what is your intention, brother..."

When Zilu heard this, she understood a little. But Zilu also understands that it is impossible for her brother to do one thing and achieve only one goal. Often, once this is done, in addition to achieving the purpose that was originally intended to be achieved, there will be some additional effects. But Zilu only thought of one, so she asked.

"Let them meditate and cultivate, firstly, I want them to be calm and calm, and not to be impetuous. Otherwise, sooner or later, the soul will be drained by the song of 'Tianzun'. Second, increase the cultivation, and now the monsters you are facing are stronger than the other. In this way, it is a better choice to have a higher cultivation body. Three, there are still ......"

When Mengyu was explaining his purpose to Zilu, he was talking and talking, but he found something that was very interesting to say, but actually very serious. It was with this discovery that Meng Yu's voice became smaller and quieter, until he could no longer hear, staring blankly at some of the bodies hidden by the window in the opposite room.

"Brother, why didn't you say it?"

Zilu was listening with interest, but suddenly stopped, slightly dissatisfied in her heart. Turning his head, he looked at Meng Yu, and poked Meng Yu with his elbow, reminding him a little unhappily.

“... Xiaolu, take a look, are Xiao He and Zhen Di asleep?"

Being poked by Zilu, Meng Yu came back to his senses, paused, and then gestured with his eyes.

"It seems to be!"

Zilu looked in the direction indicated by Meng Yu.

"Do they take this as child's play?

Looking at these two who didn't seek advancement, Meng Yu couldn't help but say indignantly.

"Do you want to be reminded?"

Looking at her brother's indignant appearance, Zilu felt a little out of shape, so she pulled Mengyu's sleeve and whispered.

"There's no need. Qin Jiang knows, so why should I be that sharp-tongued guy who talks about right and wrong?

Meng Yu categorically vetoed it.

After all, if a suspicious person like Qin Jiang goes to be the person who sow discord and manipulate right and wrong, I am afraid that he will really dislike his long life.

"Hey... I don't know what's going on, their brothers are really two things up and down the mountain, and Qin Jiang and Qin Jue are better. Other people's changes, hey......"

At the mention of this, Zilu was also depressed.

"Speaking of Xiao Jue, what happened that day? Why was I stunned again? That day, Qin Jiang was there, and I can't ask in detail. This son, you can tell me about the scene. ”

Thinking that his plan that was so effective did not get the desired effect, Meng Yu still had some concern about this. After all, this is his defeat. In this regard, Meng Yu wants to seek the reason for his failure in order to be able to improve. Moreover, Qin Jiang originally had an attitude of not wanting to do much about this, and Meng Yu naturally did not want to force it. As a last resort, Meng Yu could only choose to do this behind Qinjiang's back. Although this matter seems to be a bit thankless, it is of great help to the whole team and Qin Jue personally.

Can Meng Yuyan let go of such an opportunity?

In order to find out what went wrong, Meng Yu carefully inquired about Zilu's situation at the time.

"Brother, you know. Only after the third watch in the Forbidden City will the corpses to be disposed of be carried out through the back door and thrown into mass graves. When we went, the third watch had already passed. Therefore, there are not only white bones of Sensen, but also fresh corpses that have just been thrown out on the mass graves, and even some of the bodies are still warm. On that day, I took Xiao Jue to enter from the back of the mass grave, so that I could avoid those palace people. But I don't know what's going on, but by candlelight, I saw a head, and Xiao Jue fainted. ”

Speaking of this, Zilu felt that the sky had fallen, and she looked like she was crying and mourning.

"So cowardly?!"

Rao is a dream feather who has seen the world very much, and he was so surprised by such a strange coward-Qin Jue that he wrinkled his eyebrows together.

"yes~"

The same goes for Zilu.

At this moment, the brothers looked like they were in the same condition.

“... If I have time, I'll talk to Xiao Jue! He looks so timid, what should he do in the future? Qinjiang still needs his help! You can't rely on him for everything, just be afraid!"

After a pause, Meng Yu finally walked out of a feeling similar to eating Xiang. After making up my mind and thinking about it, I made an imperative decision.