The wind stood with his hands in his hands, watching the lonely figure of the night banquet slowly disappear in front of him, the light in his eyes flickered, but the state of the old man who was dying just now was slowly gone, lonely, rebellious, and returned to the state of the king who looked down on the world. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Sect Master ......" At this moment, a voice came from the other side of the pavilion.

Feng Xi didn't look back, still looking at the direction of the night banquet, and said, "Master Zhou, the old wounds on your body have healed?"

Zhou Junshi came to Fengsha's side and said, "Thank you Sect Master, the old injuries of your subordinates are no longer in trouble." ”

Feng Xu turned around, glanced at Zhou Junshi, walked back to the stone chair and sat down, and said, "Zhou Junshi, you are thoughtful, and you have always been very accurate about people, what do you think of him?"

Zhou Junshi stood aside respectfully and said, "Sect Master means, Dire?"

Feng Xuan nodded, picked up the fragrant tea from the table and took a sip, looked at Zhou Junshi, and waited for him to answer.

Zhou Junshi glanced at Feng Xu, saw that his face was expressionless, and he couldn't see a trace of change, but under the peace, it made him feel a little chill in his heart, and he hesitated for a while, and then Shi Li said: "Don't hide it from the sect master, he is the only one I can't understand." ”

Feng Xu said lightly: "Oh, why do you say that?"

Zhou Junshi was silent for a while, and said slowly: "Sect Master, your subordinates can see through the words of love." He was a little disciple of the righteous path back then, and he should have subtly left some hypocritical things in the righteous way, but after Mobei, his temperament changed greatly, and he killed his nature, and he was ruthless, I heard that this time he killed the Ghost Head Gang and killed people, even women and children were not spared. It's like it, it's like ......"

"Go on!" said Feng Sha still lightly.

Zhou Junshi slowed down for a moment before he continued: "It's like changing someone, to put it more accurately, it's like changing the soul." Now the one who is dressed in the skin and flesh of the Dire is afraid that it is the evil ghost of the Nine Hells. ”

Feng Xu listened to what Zhou Junshi said, there was still no expression on his face, and he continued to drink fragrant tea. After a long time, he said, "Actually, I also have places that I can't count." ”

Zhou Junshi stood up, saw Feng Xuan stand up, slowly walked to the edge of the pavilion, looked at the fish in the pond under the pavilion and thought that someone was surging for food, and said lightly: "When I saw him for the first time, I faintly felt that this son was not a thing in the pool, and it would be of great help to my Holy Demon Sect's plan, so you made a plan to let him get out of the right path step by step." It's just that I didn't expect Ling'er to die for him, and I didn't expect this son to have so many secrets in his heart. ”

After a pause, Feng Sha said again: "I took him to the holy land of the sect back then, and let him understand the "wall above". Since my sect got the scriptures, the sect masters of the past dynasties have been able to understand one or two things, and they can call for wind and rain in the holy religion, but looking at the great progress in this son's cultivation in recent years, I estimate that he has learned from the scriptures, and I am afraid that it is one of the reasons. ”

Zhou Junshi shook his head and said, "The sect master thinks he still has a secret?"

Feng Sha nodded and said, "I'm afraid that it is, the way of cultivation is already extremely difficult, his temperament is tenacious, and he can do what he believes in, which is really beneficial to cultivation." He has corrected the exercises of the three major sects of the Dao, and now it seems that not only have I taught him great success, but even the three exercises of the Righteous Path have advanced by leaps and bounds at the same time. ”

Zhou Junshi was silent for a long time, and then he smiled and said: "This is to congratulate the sect master, now that he is a member of my sect, he has such a practice, I am afraid that the wishes of the sect masters of the past dynasties will be fulfilled in the sect master." ”

Feng Sha also smiled slightly, but the sudden smile slowly faded, stopped talking, and turned to look at the rainbow in the sky.

No one in the mountains cares, but it is wind and rain, and when is it sunny.

Dire made his way into the belly of the mountain, re-entering the corridor coiled inside the mountain, and in a matter of moments, it was deep in the mountain. The disciples of the Holy Demon Sect on duty on the side all saluted respectfully, bowing their heads and not daring to look directly. While the Dire was walking, he suddenly paused slightly, only to see a tall man standing at the end of the corridor, with sword eyebrows and eagle nose, who was the deputy sect leader of the Holy Demon Sect. Three of his men were following him, and when they saw the Dire from afar, their faces changed.

When Dire did not appear in the Holy Demon Sect, the Torture Batian was a figure above one person and below ten thousand people, with profound cultivation and ruthlessness, and no one was convinced. In recent years, the Dire army has become prominent, and the Dire troops under it have become one of the main forces of the sect that the disciples of the Holy Demon Sect are vying to join. Although the two rarely see each other, such two forces exist in the sect, and they have faintly become a competitive relationship.

The disciples of the Holy Demon Sect on duty saw the two of them meet, but they didn't speak, they just looked at each other quietly, and they all looked at each other with curiosity in their hearts.

The Dire paused for a moment, then slowly walked into the corridor on the right, disappearing into the gloom of the mountain.

"Deputy Sect Master, this person ......" one of the subordinates behind the Torture Overlord said suddenly. Who knew that before he finished speaking, he was stopped by Xing Batian waving his hand.

The sharp eyes of the torture tyrant still fell in the direction where the Dire disappeared, and the light in his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking. At the end, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he strode forward.

Dire was expressionless, and continued to walk in the corridor of the mountain, but he didn't realize that he had just left the sight of the Torture Tyrant, and in the shadow of the corner, there was another person, who was the ghost operator he had seen before. Unexpectedly, this time he walked over, stopped not far in front of Dire, and said, "Are you going to Qipan Mountain?"

Dire frowned slightly, but he didn't speak, just looked at him coldly. But the ghost operator took out an object from his arms and threw it away. The object swirled in the air and landed firmly in Dire's hand. Dire looked down, but found that it was a small knife carved from wood, delicately carved, and the fine lines on the body of the knife loomed in the candlelight of the corridor, with a hint of mystery.

I only heard the ghost operator say lightly: "This thing may be helpful to you on this trip." After saying that, he turned around and wanted to leave.

Dire held the carved wooden knife, his eyes flashed a few times, and he said, "Why?"

The ghost operator was stunned for a long time, and then he shook his head lightly, and said as he walked: "No why, if you have to find a reason, just because I owe something to the person back then." Speaking of this, Hu's body paused again, and said: "What you have been looking for, you may be able to find the answer in Qipan Mountain." ”

Dire's body trembled slightly, but he saw that the ghost operator had already walked away, but he said as he walked: "You don't need to ask me, when you get to Qipan Mountain, you can know." ”

A sudden gust of mountain wind blew through the corridor, bringing the candle flame to a little stronger, and the elongated figure was even more depressed and lonely.

Yi Xingyun roared from the sky and landed on the square in front of the main hall of Chaos Heaven Peak. Here, he received an order from the head of the sect to let the elite disciples of each peak gather in the main peak hall. Yi Xingyun's heart moved, knowing that there had been nothing to do in the door for many years, and this time he was convened, he must have made some moves, but he didn't wait for Yi Xuan to wait for the Zhufeng disciples, and one person came first.

If it is good today, the smoke and waves in the square are misty, such as in the realm of immortals. If you stand in the square and look at it from afar, the morning glow reflects a little red, and falls on the tips of various peaks, as if dotted with golden beans. There are already birds singing and soaring, telling of joy, everywhere is a group of fairy family auspicious and Furui scene.

Since returning from Mobei more than ten years ago, Yi Xingyun has not been to Zhutian Peak for many years. His face was indifferent, and he walked towards the main hall, but when he stepped on the white jade stairs, his figure was suffocated. I saw that in the direction of the mountain behind the Heavenly Peak, a cooking smoke was rising in the mountain forest, although it was thin and thin, but Yi Xingyun seemed to be able to smell the smell of weeds and dead branches turning into ashes.

His originally indifferent face changed, his body trembled slightly, and he unconsciously summoned the tearful bamboo sword, and he was about to fly up. But at this moment, a rainbow of light burst down from the sky, and before he could appear, he heard someone shouting: "Senior Brother Yi." ”

Yi Xingyun heard someone call him, his body stopped, only to see that on the square, the light rainbow dispersed, and two people came out, it was Chen Kongming of Jufeng and Liu Dacheng of Meifeng, followed by several disciples of the same peak, although Yi Xingyun did not recognize all of them, but he knew that they were all elite disciples of each peak.

"Senior Brother Chen, Senior Brother Liu. Yi Xingyun smiled and said.

Chen Kongming laughed, patted Yi Xingyun's shoulders, and said, "Senior Brother Yi, I haven't seen you for many years since you got married that year. Now that my wife and children are by my side, I envy my brother. ”

Yi Xingyun smiled slightly, and said: "Where, Senior Brother Chen is now famous, walking the world to eliminate harm for the people, so that Xingyun is envious, and I can't wait to go with Senior Brother Chen." ”

Chen Kongming laughed again, and even said, "Where, it's just boring to wander around." At this time, Yi Xingyun turned around and greeted Liu Dacheng and the other disciples for a while, Liu Dacheng smiled and said: "Senior Brother Yi hasn't seen him for many years, and he is even more handsome and tall, I'm afraid that his cultivation has made great progress again." ”

Yi Xingyun lowered his head and smiled: "Senior Brother Liu, you are too awarded, Xingyun was locked up at home by his father, and he can't go anywhere, now he spends a lot of time having fun, and he only practices in his spare time, where can he compare to a few senior brothers who are diligent, and I am ashamed." ”

Liu Dacheng smiled slightly, and wanted to say something, so he heard Chen Kongming say: "A few junior brothers, it's not early, let's go in." ”

Everyone said yes, and walked up the stairs, Yi Xingyun took a step, remembered something, and turned his head to look at the direction of the back mountain of Zhuan Tianshan, the smoke just now had already been blown away by the wind. Liu Dacheng walked behind him, glanced in the direction he was looking, his face was also gloomy, patted him on the shoulder, and walked past him into the main hall.

After Yi Xingyun entered the main hall, he found that the elite disciples of each peak had arrived, and Yi Xuan and other Zhufeng disciples also arrived later. The hall was bustling, and everyone found someone they knew to talk to. Song Piaoxue and the two female disciples of the Contemplation Pavilion stood aside, but they were silent. I haven't seen her for many years, Song Piaoxue has lost some weight, and her appearance has not changed in the slightest, and she is still beautiful and amazing, but it is even colder, and no one should get close. However, seeing that her eyes are as bright as stars, I am afraid that her cultivation has made great progress in the past ten years.

At this moment, someone suddenly shouted, "The head has arrived", and everyone slowly quieted down, and looked at Yang Wentian, the first person on the righteous path today, who walked in slowly from the side door. Yang Wentian has been in retreat since he returned from Mobei more than ten years ago, and he has not been out of the customs until recent years.

With a faint smile on his face, he was dressed in a green robe, and he waved his hand lightly to the people in the salute and said, "Excuse me, you are all here, I haven't seen you for many years, and you are all right." ”

Everyone was moved in their hearts, and they replied that it was okay, thank you.

After saying some words of encouragement, Yang Wentian said slowly: "I summoned you to come today, since there has been something in the world, I, as a member of the righteous path, should take it as my responsibility to protect the common people in the world, and it is my duty to do so." Wushuang, come on. ”

After the disciple who was called Wushuang beside him said "yes", he said: "Senior brothers, after March, there will be something in the southeast Qipan Mountain, all because there is a strange person living on the Qipan Mountain. Some people may not have heard of it, this strange person does not know the name, but there is a name called 'God Operator', but everything in Shenzhou, no matter how big or small, even if it is the resurrection of the dead, the law of turning over the river and the sea, he can do it......"

Before he finished speaking, the disciples in the audience were in an uproar, and even Song Piaoxue, who had been expressionless, changed his expression and looked at the disciple called Wushuang.

Shan Wushuang waited for his voice to become quieter before he continued: "This person is neither good nor evil, and his actions are the same. Legend has it that he was able to reach the heavens, and even the heavens would not allow him, so he went into retreat all year round, hoping to escape the curse of heaven. And every twenty years, he would go out and spread the things he needed for his retreat to China, and if anyone could find them and send them to him, he would be able to help the giver solve the problem. Now that the twenty-year time limit has arrived, in order to prevent the Demon Sect from getting the help of this person and harming the common people, the Righteous Path Sect has decided to send the elite disciples of the sect to Qipan Mountain, and if he can't find what he needs, he must also make every effort to stop the Demon Sect and not let the Demon Sect succeed. ”

"Why don't we invite him?"