Chapter 17: The Quiet Night and the Conspiracy in the Dark

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www.xSHUOTXT.Com moment the night rain fell to the bottom of the cliff, the disappeared seven-sè color lotus resurfaced from the void and quickly twisted and rotated. The colorful light of the seven sè shines with brilliant light, and it is particularly dazzling in the mountain col near night.

The disappearing hole also appeared at the same time as the Seven Sè Cailian appeared, but it had become a foil and ignored it.

Cailian became more and more bright and dazzling, and several people under the cliff had to narrow their eyes into thin slits, barely taking it into their eyes.

"Bang, bang, bang......" Seven muffled sounds that resounded through the void burst out one after another, causing the slightest ripple in the stream. The seven lotus flowers burst out continuously, flashing with brilliant light and shadow, and even if the fireworks bloomed, they could only be ashamed of themselves.

Everyone was stunned, amazed by the lotus afterglow, no one thought that there would be such a wonderful result in the end, as if this qiē was all celebrating the night rain. A beautiful ending that no one is happy to see.

Qiu Yeyu, who had not yet palpitated, looked up at the beautiful lotus shadow, and he took a deep breath, glad that he was able to leave the cave safely. It's all so thrilling, as if walking on the edge of life and death.

The night finally completely flooded the garden with flowing water.

Mei Lingxuan silently walked out of the palace with Qiu Yeyu in her arms, and walked towards Jīng Zhi Xiaolou without looking back.

"Thank you!" Mei Lingxuan looked at the dark path in front of her and whispered endlessly.

"How do you say that? That's what I'm supposed to do. Yeyu was raised by the two of us together, and he is also my child, and you should not be the one who bears his share. Behind Mei Lingzhen, a familiar voice came from the darkness.

An elegant figure jumped to Qiu Yeyu's side, took Qiu Yeyu's other small hand, and raised his eyes to stare at the delicate silhouette in the darkness.

The three of them stopped tacitly, and Qiu Yeyu felt a burst of heat in the palms of Mei Lingxuan and Qingfeng Jushi. I didn't know what to do for a while, and I was stupid and fixed in place.

For a long time, I could barely see my fingers in the dark night, and the vast night sky was full of stars.

Qiu Yeyu waved Mei Lingxuan's white and tender wrist and called her aunt softly.

Mei Lingxuan twitched as if she had been awakened from a dream, and turned around to try to avoid the fiery gaze of the Qingfeng Layman.

"Okay, my little building is not far ahead. There is no need to send it again, you can go back! There will be half a month before the next test, and you can come back in a few days!" Mei Lingxuan looked at the distant sky, and the fluorescent light in her eyes was blurry and resentful.

"Good ......" Qingfeng wanted to say something more, but he didn't know where to start.

Qingfeng Monk half-squatted down and said something in Qiu Yeyu's ear, suddenly stood up and turned to leave, and disappeared into the night in a blink of an eye.

Mei Lingxuan secretly turned her head to look at the back of Qingfeng Jushi leaving, and always felt that he seemed a little strange today, but she couldn't say why.

"Yu'er, let's go back!" Mei Lingxuan stroked a few strands of messy hair on her forehead, and said softly: "Tell Aunt Sù, the situation in the cave today!"

"Hmm!" Qiu Yeyu agreed softly, his right hand was still held by Mei Lingxuan, and said: "After the child climbed up, when he lowered the altar down the mountain with a rope, he suddenly ...... in the hole."

The two of them walked towards the small building, and the short distance seemed to be so long for them.

Mei Lingxuan listened to Qiu Yeyu's words silently, frowning from time to time, and suddenly smiling again. When Qiu Yeyu informed Mei Lingxuan of the changes in the true qi in his body, Mei Lingzhen stopped thoughtfully and looked at the residence of the Heavenly Ion. Dai's eyebrows tightened, she seemed to think of something, but she shook her head uncertainly.

"Auntie!" Qiu Yeyu gently pulled the corner of Mei Lingxuan's clothes in confusion, and said suspiciously: "Auntie, what's wrong with you? ”

Mei Lingxuan glanced down at Qiu Yeyu and nodded lightly: "Hmm!"

Mei Lingxuan pulled Qiu Yeyu forward, her steps couldn't help but speed up by three points, and a small attic finally came into view......

In the dead of night, they could not have imagined that a crisis was quietly approaching.

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Somewhere, in a darkened secret room, candlelight flickered. In the corner of the secret room, a red-robed man and a thin middle-aged man. The two are secretly conspiring.

"Brother Duan, more than ten days have passed, and those unsuccessful ones haven't come back, could it be ......" The hoarse voice of the thin middle-aged man had a slight hint of yīn sinister.

"There's nothing surprising about that. At first, we didn't have much hope. Those disciples are just one of our many chess pieces, so don't worry too much about it. After these several sneaks, another group of jīng Rui disciples had already drawn a topographic map of the basic situation of the Black Leaf Forest in the east. Once the conditions are all in place, we can move on to the next step. The man's soft voice was so soft, like a secret whisper between lovers.

"Brother Duan, are you sure that Qiu Wufeng's son has been brought into the valley? The information can't be mistaken, right? Now every step we take is a great risk, and many disciples have already lost their lives because of this, I don't want to end up in a bamboo basket for nothing. The thin middle-aged man said uneasily.

"There will be no mistake!" The red-robed man's soft voice was firm and confident, and there was an imperceptible glimmer of light in his eyes, and he said in a magnetic voice: "Compared to becoming an immortal and becoming a Buddha, what is such a sacrifice?"

The thin middle-aged man was speechless for a while, looking at the flickering candlelight and falling into deep thought.

"Lu Mou feels that it is not too late, and he needs to act as soon as possible, and I don't want any more disciples to die. You also know that my Lianyue faction is small and can't withstand this toss. The thin middle-aged man suddenly looked solemn and reminded the red-robed man.

"Brother Lu, why don't you think like this, these few times of harassing the enemy have accumulated, and this sect has also lost a lot of disciples, so it can be said that we have no way out. If everything we have done before comes to naught, you and I will not be reconciled. The red-robed man also said with a solemn expression.

Speechless for a long time...... Both of them fell silent, as if they were both thinking about something.

"Brother Duan, I have succeeded in blaming the death of several sects of disciples on Yougu according to your plan. As long as there is a little incitement, a martial arts chaos will break out. The emaciated middle-aged man reached for the only candle he had.

"There is still half a year before the time when heaven and earth reach yīn. Duan had already calculated that at that time, it was the Tengu Food, and many of the mysterious protections in the valley would fail, and this would be the best time for us to act. During this period, we should try to intensify the contradictions. The red-robed man looked at the thin middle-aged man and cautiously reminded.

"The time is a bit rushed, but it is enough to contact the heads of the major sects. But Brother Duan, you won't be alone afterwards, right? I'm not uncommon to cross the river and tear down the bridge. The thin middle-aged man looked into the eyes of the red-robed man, wanting to see something from them.

However, he could only be disappointed. The eyes of the red-robed man are deep, and there is no sorrow or joy without a trace of waves.

"Brother Lu, we have been friends for so many years, can't you still believe Duan's face, don't worry. The red-robed man patted the thin middle-aged man and said softly.

"Then it's decided, half a year later, when I start at the end of yīn, then I will join the heads of the various factions to call for a battle outside the misty forest, and if you want to attract jīng from the valley, you will lead people to sneak in from the east. The thin middle-aged god who had already made up his mind said solemnly: "I don't know what Brother Duan wants?"

"It's all thanks to Brother Lu's help. An imperceptible sly smile flashed on the red-robed man's face, and he said softly.