In this instant, the wind surged.

Zhang Wuxi felt that something was wrong, and looked up suddenly.

I saw the sea of clouds rolling overhead suddenly split a line from it, and then above the clouds around this line, two figures appeared.

The next moment, the sea of clouds suddenly sank, enveloping most of the middle capital city in an instant.

Above the sea of clouds, Weichen frowned slightly and said, "I can sense that the Sword Sect Master is in the city under my feet, but the sword qi in the city is too strong at this time, making it difficult for me to determine his exact location." ”

Yuchen didn't speak, he directly turned his hand and took out a bronze mirror from the cuff, bit the tip of his tongue, sprayed a mouthful of true yang saliva on the mirror, and then dipped the tip of his index finger in blood to draw a talisman, this is an extremely rare method in the Daomen, and the requirements for monks are extremely high, at least they must be used above the realm of the twelfth floor of the earth immortal, and they also have to consume Shouyuan, but its function is also very mysterious, it can spy on the heavens, detect the whereabouts, and break the illusion.

I saw that after Yuchen finished drawing the talisman, he shook the bronze mirror in front of his eyes.

The bronze mirror first turned into a little streamer, and then reconstituted a simple round mirror in front of the two of them, no longer a traditional copper mirror, but more like a glass mirror from the far west, smooth and bright, like a bright moon.

Yuchen stretched out his hand and gently touched on the mirror, rippling from the beginning of the ripples, spreading layer by layer, until the ripples disappeared, a picture began to emerge in the mirror, which was the scene of the Left Army Governor's Mansion in the city, but Zhang Wuxi and Xu Beiyou were not seen in it.

Yuchen stretched out his hand to wipe the "mirror", and the scene in the mirror changed again.

First of all, the Lingfeng Pavilion at the highest point in the city, then all over the Zhongdu Palace, followed by Chonglongguan, Zhongdu Secret Guard Branch, School Field, Military Camp, Political Envoy Yamen, Zhensi Prison, Command Embassy Guard, Lingwu County Mansion and other places, one by one, as if watching the flowers.

It's just that Zhang Wuxian and Xu Beiyou have never been seen.

After searching for no results, Yuchen became a little anxious, and the speed of reaching out to wipe the mirror couldn't help but be a little faster, and at this moment, Weichen suddenly said loudly: "Stop!"

The scene in the mirror came to an abrupt end.

This is a picture from a high altitude looking down, and it can be seen that among the layers of armor soldiers at the head of the city, two people seem to stand out from the crowd.

Weichen looked at this picture and laughed at himself: "It's really dark under the lights, and people are standing under our feet, and we have been looking for so long in vain." ”

At this moment, one of the two people in the mirror seemed to be aware of it, and slowly looked up at the two.

This is the first time that Mochen has seen this world-famous young man up close.

The treasure light around the body is faint, the purple air in the eyes is overflowing, and a purple rune seal mark in the center of the eyebrows is particularly conspicuous.

The three-foot Qingfeng hanging from his waist seemed to be pouring purple and cyan sword qi outward endlessly, and it was these sword qi that blinded the perception of the dust.

Is this the Sword Sect Sect Master Xu Beiyou?

However, before the dust could feel anything, countless cracks suddenly appeared on the mirror, and then they shattered and exploded into a sky of fireflies.

Yuchen, who was connected to the mirror, turned slightly pale, and two lines of blood and tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, which made her lose at least a year of hard work.

The faint smile on Weichen's face gradually faded, and he said softly: "It is said that the people in the Sword Sect do not cultivate their hearts, even if they are as strong as Shangguan Xianchen, they still don't know the will of heaven, they don't know the changes of heaven, and they blindly rely on their strength to run rampant, and they will eventually suffer a catastrophe, but the sect master of the Sword Sect in front of him is very different." ”

Weichen waved his sleeves, swept away the two lines of blood and tears on Yuchen's face, and then said: "With just one glance, you can break the Heavenly Mirror Technique of Senior Sister, this kind of heavenly means, even if it is replaced by the real person in charge of the sect, it is nothing more than that." ”

Yuchen said expressionlessly: "This person's target was originally Autumn Leaves. ”

Dusty smiled lightly, "What a big spirit." ”

At this moment, the sea of clouds under the feet of the two began to churn again, like boiling water, rolling and moving, and the clouds rose.

The next moment, the sea of clouds, which was already divided into two parts, was separated from it again, and a third figure jumped into the clouds.

The person who came was Xu Beiyou, who was black-haired and white-clothed, and Xu Beiyou, who was hanging from his waist to the immortals.

After Xu Beiyou appeared, the entire sea of clouds began to churn violently.

Yuchen's face was cold, and he tried his best to suppress the qi disorder caused by the majestic sword qi.

The fine dust whose realm cultivation is higher than the jade dust did not rush to move, but looked at Xu Beiyou, his big sleeves fluttering, and the hunting sound.

Xu Beiyou opened his mouth and asked, "Are the two of you the Great Dust True Man and the Jade Dust Great True Person of the Daomen?"

Weichen smiled: "Exactly. ”

Xu Beiyou hugged his fists and saluted, "Sword Sect Master Xu Beiyou has seen two great real people. ”

Weichen also returned the salute, "I have long admired the name of Sect Master Xu." ”

Between the conversations between the two, the clouds were light and light, and they couldn't see the thousand-year-old feud between their respective sects, as well as the deep hatred between the two.

This is not deliberate hypocrisy, in Xu Beiyou's view, the other party is a senior, although the Daomen and the Sword Sect have a thousand-year-old feud, but the ancestors are still in the same vein as the Dao Ancestor, and the number of etiquette should not be less, not to mention that the two sides have such an identity and status, if they scold their mothers when they open their mouths, then what is the difference between them and the village husbands, and when the time comes, it is not only Xu Beiyou's face, but also the face of the entire Sword Sect.

The same is true for motes.

Another point is that after cultivating the mind and cultivating qi for so many years, the word anger has penetrated into the bones of Weichen, even if his son dies at the hands of others, he will not show his anger on his face.

After greeting each other, Xu Beiyou asked: "Jiu Wenxian and his wife have been living in seclusion for many years, not asking about the world, but today they are coming to Zhongdu with such fanfare, I don't know what you are doing?"

Weichen smiled faintly, "It's just seeking revenge." ”

Xu Beiyou had already guessed in his heart, but he still asked knowingly: "What kind of revenge are you looking for?"

The smile on Weichen's face disappeared, and he said in a deep voice: "The revenge of killing the son!"

Xu Beiyou nodded, "It's because of Fu Zhongtian." ”

Weichen's tone grew colder, "The dog follows his mother's surname, surnamed Fu." After my husband and wife went into hiding, they served in the court of Daqi, a few days ago, there was news that the dog died in Houjian, if he fought with people, or the two armies fought, he died and could only blame himself for not being proficient. But as far as I know, his death this time was a conspiracy of the people of the Xuanjiao, and after his death, his head was cut off and made into a gift and given to others, which is inevitably a bit deceitful. ”

Xu Beiyou did not deny it, and said bluntly: "This matter naturally has a lot to do with me, at that time, Fu Zhongtian went to Houjian, in a vain attempt to persuade the Houjian founder to complete Yan Beiyue's military dispatch to the Central Plains, and it happened that I also came to Houjian to meet the lord of Yan, and the result was that Fu Zhongtian died in Houjian, as for the head you said as a gift, yes, it was sent to my hands." ”

Xu Beiyou paused for a moment, and then said: "But I never felt that Fu Zhongtian was wronged at all, as a person in the Great Qi court, he secretly passed the door and caused trouble in the temple, even if he didn't die in the hands of the people in the Xuanjiao, I, as a person from the Great Qi court, would definitely kill this person!"