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Lin Yizhi stood under the plaque of the Liwu Palace, looking at the three gilt golden characters in the Liwu Palace, trembling, his heart was like a frenzy. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

A few days ago, it was also this hall that witnessed the heroic and fearless struggle to the death, and that time, Lin Yizhi's bloody killing, with his body willing to accept the three palms of the Mahayana cultivators, how heroic and unyielding; these things are vivid, and they have changed the trajectory of his fate to a greater or lesser extent.

Five years ago, he was here, and since then he has been away from the years of worry, a big dream. A few days ago, he was seriously injured here, but he also temporarily cleared himself of the suspicion of murder, and won a lot of praise.

This is the glory that the Great Hall of Sorrow brings to him.

However, on the contrary, five years ago, after the examination of the Trial Hall, he heard the evaluation of his qualifications for the first time in this hall, and the word mediocrity still lingers like a nightmare. It was also here that he was accused and suspected by people, and he almost decided that he was the murderer who killed the damned Ouyang Yue, and almost died on the spot.

Like an endless cycle of reincarnation, every time he appeared on this hall, the gears of fate began to turn gently, and the squeaky sound brought him glory or shame.

Lin Yizhi didn't know how many ups and downs the Separation Sect had carried in this Great Hall of Leaving Sorrow. However, there is one point, this hall of separation also carries the ups and downs of Lin Yizhi's body.

And now what awaits him?

The main hall of sorrow was silent, standing there, and the thick and misty clouds at the highest place seemed to reflect Lin Yizhi's uncertain future.

Perhaps, life or death, stay or leave. Today on the top of this great hall, there will be a discernment.

Lu Xiyue felt the ups and downs of Lin Yizhi's heart, and did not speak, but just tightened the hand on his arm.

Lin Yizhi realized something, turned his head to her and smiled softly: "Let's go, let's go in." After that, with Lu Xiyue's support, he lowered his head and crossed the tall threshold and came to the main hall.

As soon as Lin Yizhifu entered this hall of separation from sorrow, he felt the subtlety of the atmosphere in this hall. In the main hall, the first seat of the five veins and the disciples had already arrived, and the first seats were sitting on the first seat, and behind them stood the chief disciples of each vein.

However, the eyes of these people followed the footsteps of Lu Wujian and the pedestrian, until in the end, they all stopped on Lin Yizhi's body and never dispersed.

Lin Yizhi also felt that everyone's eyes were looking at him, quite restrained, buried his head lower, but looked at the people in this hall with the corner of his eye.

The nine veins of sorrow, plus Lu Wujian, who had already arrived at this time, had already arrived at the six veins. The first seat of the Dust Worry Peak is a one-minded Taoist, his face is still that kind and amiable, it seems that the atmosphere in this hall has nothing to do with him, he smiled slightly at everyone, with a calm expression, there are two people standing behind him, one is Zhao Shinan, the chief disciple of the Dust Worry Peak, and the other is Lu Yun.

Zhao Shinan, Lin Yizhi just has some impressions, the two of them don't have any festivals, presumably there will inevitably be a war of words for a while, and Zhao Shinan probably won't have any bad impact on himself. Thinking about it, Lin Yizhi nodded at Zhao Shinan.

Zhao Shinan also nodded lightly in response out of politeness, and then did not squint, his face was as calm as his own master. It's just that Lu Yun saw Lin Yi with a little more kindness and worry in his eyes, and looked at him as if he couldn't say it when the words came to his lips.

Lin Yizhi smiled at him, his eyes soft. Five years ago, it was he who led himself into this Sorrow Mountain, and he planned to ask his master to let Lin Yizhi into their lineage, although he did not achieve it in the end, this Lu Yun can be said to be the first person Lin Yizhi to have a certain friendship in this Sorrow Sect.

Lu Wujian passed in front of the Dust Sorrow Peak, without even looking at it, and walked straight forward.

Next is the peak of anger and hatred.

As soon as Lin Yizhi walked nearby, he felt a completely different atmosphere, although Fang Caichen Worryfeng's attitude was not much more cordial, except for Lu Yun, Yixin Daoist and Zhao Shinan were just etiquette, but the bearing of these two people, the expressions on their faces, and the two first disciples Hu Feng and Wang Yan standing behind them, were quite unfriendly.

Tianyi's eyes were slightly closed, and he was still full of red hair, with his roots and forks standing upright, and the anger on his face could not be concealed, and his brows were furrowed. Especially after seeing Lin Yizhi, his strange eyes rolled and shot out two eyes like fire, and he snorted softly in his nose.

The white-haired Tianyi Dao Chang next to him was relatively relaxed, but he glanced at Lin Yizhi with a slightly sarcastic smile, with a look of contempt, and then turned his head to look at Lu Wujian with a look of good show.

Hu Feng and Wang Yan behind him were also smiling, with an expression that you are dead today, staring at Lin Yizhi with disdain.

Lu Xiyue was annoyed in her heart, and just wanted to be angry, but Lin Yizhi secretly pulled the hand on his arm, so she forced herself to suppress her anger and waited for this group of people fiercely.

Tianyi was a violent temper, and when he saw them coming over, he suddenly sneered a few times, and said with extreme disdain in his voice as if chatting: "Senior brother, I heard that someone was very protective of the calf back then, and I don't know if today, his reputation will be more solid?"

Tianyi and him sang and harmonized, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, why can't you tell the situation, how can that person be so ignorant of current affairs, he chose Mingzhe to protect himself at the last moment, and today I look at it, it is not much different from that year." ”

With that, the two looked at each other and laughed.

When Lu Wujian heard this, he was not annoyed, and suddenly turned his head to Zeng Ruijin and said: "Apprentice, for the two raccoon dogs that the teacher fought yesterday, I have thought about it for a long time, and it is still delicious to steam!"

Zeng Ruijin laughed in his heart, this master was only angry yesterday, where did he fight a raccoon dog?

But how could he not hear the mystery here, and reluctantly replied with a smile: "It's Shizun, I'll go back to our Mo Youfeng later, and I'll order you to go down and steam a half ......."

Lu Wujian shook his head and said, "I called those two raccoon dogs together, and now it's good to die in one place!"

Although Zeng Ruijin has a pure heart, his acting is still first-class, and he replied with a thoughtful salute: "It's still thoughtful and thoughtful." ”

Lin Yizhi and Lu Xiyue heard it from afar, and couldn't help but smile at each other.

Tianyi and Tianyi didn't expect to be ridiculed by him for a while, and they both snorted coldly and looked at each other coldly.

Lu Wujian didn't see it, just took two steps, a thin figure jumped over, holding half a deer leg on his right hand, gnawing while walking, and the left hand was also greasy and twisted, waving the oil hand while eating, and shouted at Lu Wujian: "I said, where did you get the game, just care about eating alone, don't call me!"

This person is none other than Ning Wanme, the first seat of the Sacrifice Worry Peak, followed by the chief disciple Hong Likun.

Ning Wan and I are the least like the principal among the nine veins, giggling on weekdays, and I am an absolute foodie, no matter where I go, I have a half-leg in my sleeve or in my hand. It gives the impression that you are eating at all times. I don't care about any big or small things. But after eating and eating all day long, the figure is still skinny and dry.

When Lin Yizhi was at the earliest, he heard that in order to eat delicious food for himself, this uncle forcibly took a famous chef in Liyang City to the mountains and accepted him as an apprentice. To this day, although the chef is still a triple condensation, he is deeply loved by him.

It turned out that Lin Yizhi didn't believe it, but now every time he sees my uncle Ningwan, he is a big flower that can't be shaken, and he can't help but believe it in his heart.

Hong Likun hugged his fist towards Zeng Ruijin, and Zeng Ruijin was also busy returning the salute. It turned out that these two people had no personal relationship, and that time in the battle of Liwu Sword Pavilion, Hong Likun was the only one other than Chu Xiao who was not injured, although there were some luck factors, but it was enough to make Zeng Ruijin admire, so after that day, he often went to Hong Likun for advice. This Hong Likun is a person who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, and after coming and going, the two are extremely familiar.

Lu Wujian haha, pointed at me with his hand, and the two of them also looked at each other and laughed.

This smile made the faces of Tianyi and Tianyi even more unnatural.

Lu Wujian and Ning Wan walked forward side by side, and then forwarded was the first Jing Lijian of the Forbidden Worry Peak and his first apprentice, Chen Gang. Jing Linan has always been strong, and he has few words, and Chen Gang is also quite low-key like his master, so the relationship between this vein and any other vein is lukewarm.

Lu Wujian nodded with Jing Li, which was regarded as a greeting. Then he sat on the first chair on the left, and the disciples, Lin Yizhi, and Lu Xiyue stood behind one after another.

I sat down on the first chair on the right.

As a result, only the two veins of Phantom Worry Peak and Wangworry Peak have not yet arrived. Mo Youfeng has the least disciples, but in the hall today, there are only two disciples in the other veins. And behind him stood Zeng Ruijin, Bai Limu, Xiao Gangyan, Duan Langkun, as well as Lin Yizhi and Lu Xiyue. Above this hall, it is the most conspicuous vein.

Lu Wujian was strange in his heart, that Qingxuan always believed that he was the first seat of the Sword Hall, and punished on behalf of the heavens, only under the difficulty, often held, but it was not fresh when it came late, but the Phantom Worry Peak Phantom Dust had always been the first to arrive, why was it so late that it was missing today?

Lu Wujian was thinking nonsense here, and the rest of the veins were all closed and silent. The disciples behind him were even more silent.

The atmosphere of the Great Hall of Separation and Sorrow was quite strange, such a large group of people seemed to be still, there was no other movement except breathing, and the entire hall was surprisingly quiet.

It's just that Lin Yi understands in his heart that this short silence is actually just before the change of the wind and clouds, and in the quiet clouds, thunderbolts and lightning silently accumulate their own strength.

However, if there is no sound at all, it is not right, there will be a few sounds of popping lips in everyone's ears from time to time, no need to look, this must be that Ning Wan My little old man couldn't bear it, and secretly gnawed a few bites on the deer leg......

After a while, I heard footsteps coming from the door of the Great Hall, judging from the footsteps, there should be more than one person. Everyone looked out of the door, but saw a figure flickering, and the person who walked in front of him had white hair and a fluttering robe, looking dusty. Behind him were five disciples.

Needless to say, there is no doubt that it is the Master of Qingxuan.

Qing Xuan's position in the nine veins of separation from worry is only under the difficulty, since five years ago, after the announcement of the closure of the mountain, he has been in retreat, and the affairs of this sect have fallen to the Wangwu Peak. The Nagato seems to be gradually forgotten, but when I mention it, I suddenly think that Nagato is the place where the sect is in charge, and I think of the lost glory.

This is not surprising, it is not Qing Xuan's intention to seize power, he knows in his heart that the position of the leader of the sect is deep-rooted, and he cannot replace it. However, Nagato has indeed gradually been forgotten, and the reason for this is that Huo Qingshan, the chief disciple of the Worry Sect, has not been seen for a long time. And Chu Xiao, who is under the seat of Qing Xuan, is a first-class young talent, and the young disciples admire him for his personality and cultivation, and he is also very favored by him. Therefore, the influence of the disciples of the Changmen gradually declined, but Chu Xiao, who belonged to Wangwu Peak, was able to gradually emerge; second, after the difficulty of self-isolation, except for the incident of Ling Yijian and the three major families, the other major affairs in the sect were all handled by Qingxuan of the Sword Fighting Hall, so in the past five years, Qingxuan's influence has gradually increased.

These two reasons have led to a situation in which the people of Nagato are gradually being ignored. Take today's meeting as an example, according to the number of rites, Qing Xuan once sent someone to invite Qi Nan, but Qi Nan Nan Nan, who had been following him, only sent the little Taoist Nan Xingzi who had been following him to say that Qing Xuan would act at his own discretion, and he didn't seem to be very concerned about this matter.

Therefore, today's gathering is only eight veins, and the original Nagato vein is missing.

Qing Xuan smiled in his eyes, he didn't seem to have any shelf, and he nodded and smiled at all the leaders present along the way, looking like everyone.

Especially when he walked up to Lu Wujian, the smile on his face seemed to be a little thicker, and he actually arched his hand and said: "Senior brother has been working hard for the assessment of new disciples in the past few days, but it is very hard!"

Lu Wujian didn't know how many times he secretly said Qingxuan to the old fox in his heart, but on the surface, he also arched his hand, and said with a ashamed smile: "Senior Brother Qingxuan is polite, it is your duty to share my worries for me, plus Senior Brother Qingxuan sent six disciples of Wangwu Peak to help me Mo Xuanfeng before the trial, where did the hard work come from, if it is said that the hard work is still the hard work of Senior Brother Qingxuan, and this assessment, thanks to Master Chu Xiao's nephew presiding over the overall situation, Wujian is grateful in his heart!"

If you don't understand, you think that the relationship between the two is very close, and it is a good drama of brother and brother.

After Qing Xuan's greetings, he sat on the side of the position of the head of the sect, and his position was closest to the position of the head of the sect, showing his transcendent status.

The six disciples lined up one after another and stood behind their seats.

Everyone felt in their hearts that the people of Wangwu Peak seemed to be a little different from the past, but they couldn't say what the difference was, and after these five disciples stood still, everyone finally discovered the difference.

Originally, no matter where the people of Wangwufeng went, among the disciples, the front was Chu Xiao, who was dressed in white and handsome, but today, none of the five disciples behind Qingxuan was Chu Xiao, and the person at the front, although everyone recognized it, was Su Zhichen, the second disciple of Qingxuan, but he was inferior to Chu Xiao in any way.

The other people were all puzzled, looking at the smiling Qingxuan, not knowing what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd. However, Mo Youfeng and the others, except for Lu Wujian and Lin Yiyi, who had doubts on their faces, the rest of the people were all gloomy and guilty.

Lin Yizhi didn't recognize who the person in front of this head was, and asked Lu Xiyue in a low voice, "Who is the person in front of that head?"

Lu Xiyue seemed to be in a trance, Lin Yiyi asked three times in a row, and then Lu Xiyue sighed and said: "That person's name is Su Zhichen, and he is the second disciple of this Wangwu Peak, but his reputation and cultivation are also outstanding!"

Lin Yizhi nodded, and said, "What about how it compares to Chu Xiao?"

When Lu Xiyue heard this, the handsome and heroic figure of Chu Xiao in white appeared in his mind, as well as the awe-inspiring righteousness in the sea of obsession and fire, and the gift he chose for himself that time, the cold incense pill.

She involuntarily touched the pill in her arms. Where you start, it's cool and calm.

He is very attentive.

Shaking her head slowly, Lu Xiyue said: "If you talk about these, then Su Zhichen's hundred are not as good as Senior Brother Chu Xiao." ”

When Lin Yizhi heard this, he was even more surprised, and said in a low voice: "Then why don't you see Senior Brother Chu Xiao today?"

Lu Xiyue understood in her heart, but she couldn't tell Lin Yizhiming anyway, so she couldn't help but be upset for a while, sighed and said, "There must be a reason for this...... You don't have to ask me, maybe you'll find out. ”

After saying that, he stopped talking, and secretly worried about Chu Xiao in his heart.

Lin Yizhi saw that Lu Xiyue was preoccupied, and it was not easy to ask each other, so he lowered his head and stopped talking.

After the Venerable Master Qing Xuan sat down, he looked around, only to realize that only the Phantom Dust Master of the Illusory Worry Peak had not yet arrived, and he had some doubts in his heart, but he had not said anything.

After taking a sip of the tea on the table, his originally smiling expression changed, and he scolded with anger: "Rebel, don't come in yet, do you want your uncles to invite you to come?"

Everyone was even more puzzled, Lu Wujian was confused by his rebel, so he thought that he was scolding Lin Yizhi, but it was not right to think about it, Lin Yizhi was Mo Youfeng's disciple, when would it be his turn to clear Xuanyue Chef.

I was wondering, but I heard the sound of heavy chains outside the door of the Great Hall, and with the sound of the chains, there was a sound of heavy footsteps, and a person slowly came from the door.

This man was barefoot, and his white clothes were even more dusty, and because of the cover of his hair and the strong sunlight at the temple gate, everyone could not see who it was.

When he got closer, everyone saw the person who was coming, and they were all shocked.

This person with leg shackles, the miserable person is undoubtedly Chu Xiao!

Chu Xiao's face was expressionless, he had long lost his usual chic appearance, and now he was a serious offender, and when he came to the front of the hall, he knelt on the ground, bowed his head and said nothing.

A burst of whispering in the Great Hall of Sorrow broke the original peace. Chu Xiao still had that numb expression on his face, as if he hadn't heard it.

Lu Wujian didn't say a word, but a trace of burning intent flashed in his eyes, and he quietly stared at Qingxuan in front of him.

Qingxuan seemed to be angry, and said coldly: "Don't get up yet, stand in the back!"

Chu Xiao was still silent and got up with difficulty, but when he looked up and saw the familiar figure of Lin Yizhi among Mo Youfeng's disciples, a hint of relief suddenly appeared. Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, with a worried and sad look. Stood there, motionless.

Qing Xuan snorted coldly and said, "How long will you stand here and be an eyesore?"

Only then did Chu Xiao react and slowly retreated behind the disciples.

Lin Yizhi saw Chu Xiao's expression clearly, and he was puzzled, but he didn't know who to ask, and he was suspicious of himself, but he saw the person on duty outside the door running in in a panic, gasping for breath.

Qing Xuanyi frowned and said, "What's the alarm?"

The man on duty gasped for breath, and it was easy to come out with a sentence: "Uncle Qingxuan, something is wrong, Uncle Phantom Dust and the two disciples of the Phantom Worry Peak went to the Great Hall of Leaving Sorrow, passing by the residence of the Spirit Venerable, and I don't want one of the two disciples to be attacked by the Spirit Venerable......"

As soon as the words came out, everyone present was in an uproar. Fortunately, Qing Xuan was quite calm, and hurriedly asked, "What is the name of the disciple attacked by Lingzun?"

"Dressed in blue, it seems to be called Duanmu Ningque!"

What?Duanmu! Attacked by the Spirit Venerable!

Lin Yizhi had learned the power of the Nine Flames Golden Crow, and his heart trembled, and he wanted to go out desperately to see what was going on, but he was more desperate than Lu Xiyue.

Everyone was shocked and even more puzzled. How could this Spirit Venerable suddenly lose his temper?

That Duanmu Ningque has always had a cold temperament, and it is impossible to take the initiative to provoke it.

Qing Xuan's face changed a few times, and he arched his hand at everyone: "Everyone, stay away, I'll take a look!"

With that, he walked out.

Looking at Qingxuan's figure, Lin Yi was even more worried about that person in his heart, and only thought of one sentence over and over again:

Duanmu: You can't have anything to do......

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