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The deep night sky reveals the light that seems to be there, like the calm deep sea without the slightest wave, the silver-white moonlight is attached to the company of the stars, the cold does not have a trace of warmth, the floating wind carries the sorrow of the moonlight into the embrace of the night sky, and sinks in this silence. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In one of the tribes of the Purple Mei Clan, looking above the clouds, a black shadow suddenly flashed from under the moonlight.

"Knock knock knock!!" In a courtyard of the Purple Mei Clan's mansion, a man in a purple robe was knocking on the door of one of the rooms.

After about a moment, the door creaked. With a sound, the appearance of a middle-aged man slowly emerged, although it was true that he was a middle-aged man from the point of view of his appearance, but the white hair was really stunned, probably because there were some deep things hidden in his heart, and he never told it.

The purple-robed man outside the door saw the owner who had just opened the door, and immediately bowed his head and said, "Elder Jiang." ”

Jiang Bozhou was stunned, his face was stunned, he bent down slightly, and arched his hand, "I've seen Meizun." ”

Mei Zun nodded, and walked towards the door, sitting on a sandalwood chair, a hint of surprise seemed to arise from his eyebrows.

Jiang Bozhou closed the door of the room and said in surprise, "I don't know if there is something urgent about Meizun so late?"

"Is that Baili Fusheng really a closed disciple of Shangguan Bingyan, the head of Kunlun Ruins?" Mei Zun held his cheek with his right hand and looked at Jiang Bozhou with a puzzled expression.

"That kid is indeed Shangguan Bingyan's closed disciple. Jiang Bozhou nodded, frowned, and said, "Huh, the illusion you condensed with your spiritual power outside the Purple Charm Mansion today should have been heard......, right?"

Mei Zun sighed, the deep lines on his brows deepened a little, almost stunned, and did not speak.

Jiang Bozhou said again, "This ...... What's wrong?"

Mei Zun shook his head again and again, and said, "How can this hundred miles of floating life have very shallow qualifications and let Shangguan Bingyan accept him as a closed disciple......

Jiang Bozhou sighed, as soon as Meizun mentioned this matter, the rumors of the previous days gradually surfaced in his mind, Jiang Bozhou shook his head and said with a smile, "Meizun, you still don't know, Shangguan Bingyan and Songfeng Pavilion's Pavilion Master Yu Yan were close friends, since Songfeng Pavilion was slaughtered by blood, that child is one of the orphans of Songfeng Pavilion, it may have something to do with this reason......"

When Jiang Bozhou's words just fell, Mei Zun suddenly waved his palm and said, "No, it shouldn't be so simple, even if Shangguan Bingyan has such a relationship with Songfeng Pavilion Yu, Shangguan Bingyan will not be so confused that even a child with little talent and qualifications will be accepted as a closed disciple, and that child also makes me feel a strange feeling." ”

"Weird?" Jiang Bozhou couldn't help but be stunned in his heart, after all, Meizun had experienced thousands of years of the world on this Shenzhou Continent, and in the past, he saw things that broke his cognition, but Meizun didn't think so, and now how could an ordinary Kunlun disciple make Meizun so preoccupied? Jiang Bozhou couldn't help but be stunned in his heart.

Mei Zun shook his head and muttered softly in his mouth, "I don't know if it's because that kid is a late-stage spiritual root......

"What?!Late Spiritual Root?!" Jiang Bozhou suddenly exclaimed.

Mei Zun looked at Jiang Bozhou, who was stunned at this time, smiled faintly, and said, "Yes, that child is indeed a rare late-stage spiritual root in the world, but there is a trace of violence in this child's body. ”

Jiang Bozhou's brows furrowed, this violent aura also reminded Jiang Bozhou of those two mythical people, and he couldn't help stuttering, "This ...... Violent ...... How can you be so similar to those two people......"

Mei Zun sighed and said, "Yes, Feng Wuling, Nangong Xun, all of them used to be like this, with a trace of violence, I really don't know if this child will be evil in the future." ”

"Although I only have a one-sided relationship with this hundred miles of floating life, I can feel that child's demonic heart. Jiang Bozhou shook his head and said, "Even if this kid has some violent aura and is a late-stage spiritual root, it is really difficult for the late-stage spiritual root to form, and Meizun doesn't have to worry about this matter now." ”

Mei Zun nodded, he was the same as Elder Jiang Bozhou, although he only had a one-sided relationship with that child, but he could understand that the hatred of the child would be particularly deep, even if he stepped on the immortal mansion in the future, he would definitely maintain that original heart.

Jiang Bozhou smiled slightly, raised his arm slightly, picked up the teapot placed on the sandalwood table, poured a cup of tea for Meizun, and also poured a cup of tea for himself, without speaking.

Mei Zun remembered the murderous intent outside the mansion recently, and hurriedly asked, "By the way, who are the group of people hiding in that corner outside my mansion recently? How can there be such a murderous intent?"

Jiang Bozhou slowly put down the teapot, lowered his head slightly, and a trace of sadness slowly appeared on his face, and said, "It's Yan Qingsha and Mo Xiao." ”

"Them?" Mei Zun was stunned for a moment, and then said, "It seems that they see that Shi Wenbin is also among the Kunlun Sect disciples, this killing intent is really heavy......"

Jiang Bozhou sighed, nodded and said, "Fortunately, Meizun noticed it at that time and led the disciples of Kunlun Sect to live in Meizun's mansion, otherwise I'm afraid this Shi Wenbin would already be a dead soul under the sword of Yan Qingsha and others." ”

Mei Zun nodded, frowned, and said, "By the way, you didn't mention Ling Wenya's enchantment to them, did you?"

Jiang Bozhou said lightly, "No, but it's ......"

Mei Zun hurriedly said, "But what?"

"However, although I tried to dissuade Yan Qingsha and the others, it seems that they still have to kill that Shi Wenbin sooner or later in their bones to avenge Ling Wenya's revenge, otherwise we will tell him the truth about this matter......" Jiang Bozhou's words were just about to settle, Mei Zun waved his palm with a cold expression, and the next words were suddenly retracted.

Mei Zun sighed and said, "By all means, Yiyan Qingsha and others will never believe this, they will only think that it is a rhetoric deliberately created by us to protect Shi Wenbin for the sake of our relationship with Kunlun Gate. ”

Jiang Bozhou nodded again and again, after all, in the past few years, Yan Qingsha and the others have indeed been like this, not to mention that Ling Wenya had saved their lives.

Mei Zun said, "This matter cannot be easily said under any circumstances, it is related to the majesty of the race, if it is spread out, there is also a semi-demonized person in our Purple Mei Clan, I am afraid that the situation of the Candle Burning Clan in this matter will be our situation in the future......"