"He betrayed his fellow apostasy. And the face back?" I let out a cold snort.

"Although my third brother and I also heard some rumors about him betraying his sectarian friends, we didn't have conclusive evidence, so on the day he returned to the mountain, my third brother and I still greeted him warmly. Wen Xiaofeng paused slightly, "After all, he also had a life-saving grace for me back then." ”

"What is he doing here?" I interjected.

"Listen to me. Wen Xiaofeng raised his hand to signal me not to make a noise, and instead slowly explained the cause and effect.

Ye Aofeng came back alone when he returned to the mountain, and he also had purple qi cultivation, although Wen Xiaofeng doubted why he had purple qi cultivation, and who helped him block the purple calamity, but after a long absence, the joy of getting together again diluted his doubts, and the three of them drank and reminisced in Guanqi Xuan until they were drunk and unconscious.

And when Wen Xiaofeng woke up, he found that Ye Aofeng and Long Qilong were not in the room, and when he used the Qi Observation Technique to take a look, he found that the breath of the two appeared in the back mountain of Ziyang Temple, and the strange thing was that Long Xiaofeng's breath was declining sharply. And when Wen Xiaofeng arrived at the back mountain, the scene in front of him stunned him, Long Qifeng Tiangang's air cavity was broken, he had already fainted to death, and his original form appeared, while Ye Aofeng was wiping the blood stains and returning the magic sword to its sheath.

"With his cultivation, he can't hurt the third brother, what trick does he use?" I interrupted Wen Xiaofeng's words. Long Qifeng has become the body of a green dragon, and the head-on fight against Ye Aofeng is definitely not his opponent.

"Do you remember how Senior Brother harmed you back then?" Wen Xiaofeng looked up at me.

"Virgin geranium?" I suddenly came to my senses. The monk is a yang body, but the virgin sunflower is the most cold and extremely yin thing. Back then, Ma Lingfeng tried to use this thing to destroy my Taoism.

"That's it. Wen Xiaofeng nodded.

Wen Xiaofeng was naturally furious when he saw this scene, and angrily asked Ye Aofeng why he did such an evil act, but Ye Aofeng's answer made Wen Xiaofeng feel that he was talking about a dream, and in a fit of anger, he took out the Mo Evil Sword he was carrying and fought with him.

"How did he answer you?" I asked, confused.

"The reality of the Dharma, Nirvana is nameless, untrue and false, true and false. Wen Xiaofeng looked puzzled, "These words are headless and brainless, and they are still incomprehensible to my brother, so they must be the speechless prevarication of the traitor of that arrogant Fengzi." ”

I nodded and didn't interject, these words Ye Aofeng also said to me in front of Wang Yanpei's grave, obviously it has its deep meaning, but unfortunately I can't understand it. However, it is obviously not suitable to tell Wen Xiaofeng about this now, otherwise it will interrupt his train of thought.

The next thing was basically what I expected, Wen Xiaofeng was indeed not Ye Aofeng's opponent, but Ye Aofeng didn't kill him, but just used the magic removal technique to stun him and take away Long Xiaofeng. And after Wen Xiaofeng woke up, he heard from the doorman that Ye Aofeng was commanding a group of soldiers to carry Long Xiaofeng away, and they did not have any other disrespect for Ziyang Temple, as for where they took people, they don't know.

After Wen Xiaofeng woke up, he immediately went down the mountain to look for rescue, but there was no news, and there were no clues, until Wen Xiaofeng was broken by Bishan Jintong and the purple qi was depressed and returned to Ziyang Temple, and at that time, there were few people left in Ziyang Temple. Wen Xiaofeng had no choice but to enter the retreat of the sect and hide himself, and when he resumed his activities again, he found that the Ziyang Temple was no longer in sight, all the buildings had collapsed, the path and the square had already been covered with weeds, and the Ziyang Temple was completely finished.

"Where's your artifact?" I interjected with a smile. This guy's Mo Ye was still by his side at the end of the Ming Dynasty, and in the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China, it was in the hands of Wen Tianyi, which shows that he had peach blossom luck again at the end of the Ming Dynasty.

"When I went down the mountain to look for the third brother, I met a Webster woman, with a soft fragrance and a beautiful crown, and fell in love with my brother at first sight, and gave it to him with a portable magic weapon when I parted. Remembering the beauty again, Wen Xiaofeng showed a long-lost smile.

"What happened?" I asked. Listening to Wen Xiaofeng's tone, he didn't seem to know that this woman surnamed Wei had given him an heir, and he wouldn't know that this person's descendants were currently bringing Mo Xie to Ziyang Temple.

"Bitter. Wen Xiaofeng shook his head and smiled bitterly.

The days when he had just resumed operations were very hard, Ziyangguan was gone, he had no friends or relatives, almost even making ends meet, and he had no ID and no way to find a job to make a living. Moreover, at that time, the country still severely cracked down on feudal superstition, so he even begged before resuming cultivation, and then went to Beijing, and met the old man of the Lin family by chance, the old man Lin was discerning, and saw that although he was down-and-out but Meiyu was proud and extraordinary, he found that he had Taoist skills, so he enthusiastically led him to the Lin family to help him live.

"When will you break the purple qi again, and where does the sickness on your body come from?" I raised my hand again and looked at my watch, there were still three hours before I left the pie, and I still had time to tell him what I knew when he was done.

"I don't know what caused such a terminal illness, but it must have been the result of that Bishan Jintong's rebellion," Wen Xiaofeng shook his head with a wry smile, "The purple qi cultivation is all based on the hard work of my brother." ”

"Starling, have you ever entered the Purple Qi Ancient City in Kunlun Mountain before you got the Purple Qi?" While I was amazed at Wen Xiaofeng's mourning army, he was even more puzzled about the cause of his terminal illness. It has been a tradition since ancient times for people in the cultivation path to gather their qi and rush to purple without anyone to protect the Dharma, and although it is dangerous, there have been many successful precedents, and it is understandable that Wen Xiaofeng took risks after learning that he was terminally ill.

"Back then, my brother did lead people into Kunlun Mountain to find a tomb for the Lin family before breaking the purple, but I didn't see a city built in Kunlun Mountain. Wen Xiaofeng looked at me with an inquiring expression.

"Have you ever seen a water dragon?" I didn't answer his questions, but continued to ask. The lake where Sanyin Bishui lives is not far from the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang and the Ancient City of Purple Qi, where it will also be severely radiated.

"Yes, there are many. Wen Xiaofeng nodded and replied.

"How long have you stayed there?" I thought of the scene that the Huangmei Daoist had told me that day, the disciples of the Sect who had not survived the Purple Tribulation would go crazy and die after staying in the Purple Qi Ancient City for half a month. And Wen Xiaofeng didn't know that the Purple Qi Ancient City was understandable, because his location that day was still some distance away from the Purple Qi Ancient City, and he couldn't cast a volley spell at that time, so naturally he couldn't volley down.

"There was a swarm of poisonous bees at the gate of the ancient tomb, and my brother observed it for more than a month to understand its habits and try to break it. Wen Xiaofeng's expression was gloomy, and he didn't ask if he had found a way to restrain the hornet. And according to his voice, he didn't know that the ancient tomb was the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang.

"Starling, that is the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang. I thought about it and said. I basically understood what Wen Xiaofeng experienced, and what happened after that I had already learned indirectly from Lao Li's mouth. As for the cause of Wen Xiaofeng, I have also guessed nine times out of ten, it is likely that he was also exposed to radiation.

However, there is a problem in this way, because the radiation that existed in the ancient city of Kunlun came from the anti-heaven artifact, and the anti-heaven artifact was stolen by the sectarians during the Northern and Southern Dynasties, and it stands to reason that the radiation will gradually weaken after the artifact is stolen, but according to the current situation, the radiation that exists there has no sign of weakening, which shows that the anti-heaven artifact did not leave the ancient city of Kunlun not far, is it possible that the anti-heaven artifact that caused the disputes between the four sects was brought into the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang by those disciples of the sect of the year?

Wen Xiaofeng didn't show much interest in the fact that the ancient tomb was the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang, but just nodded lightly. And I began to tell him what had happened to me and Vajra in this life. Wen Xiaofeng let out a long sigh when he talked about the situation of Long Qifeng, and the reason for his sigh was obvious, that is, if he had swept 1,300 miles more south back then, he would have found Li Zicheng's ancient tomb, and if he had rescued him at that time, maybe Long Xiaofeng would have survived.

As time was pressed and I tried to finish what had happened briefly, Wen Xiaofeng fell into a long silence.

"Today, we are going to hold a ceremony for the opening of the Ziyang Temple?" Wen Xiaofeng looked up at me.

"Yes, Senior Brother Seven, I also invited you back. "I stretched out my hand and pointed to the next door, the Wen Xiao Wind Sea was sealed by me and I couldn't control the aura, so naturally I couldn't use the Qi Observation Technique.

"You're going to Jiuhua Mountain tomorrow?" Wen Xiaofeng asked again.

"Even if only the soul remains, she is my woman. I nodded heavily.

"Ninth brother, you take back your aura and help me call Tanyi over, I want to say a few words to her. Wen Xiaofeng sat up with his arms folded.

"Wait a moment. I sighed and withdrew the aura that had trapped his sea of qi, got up and walked out of the room.

After a few seconds, I realized that I had made a mistake, because as soon as I walked out of the room, I felt Wen Xiaofeng's breath suddenly burst behind me, and when I turned around in a hurry, I found that Wen Xiaofeng's hands had been lowered from my head.

"Starling, what are you doing?" I shouted at him angrily. He should not have such a vigorous aura when he is terminally ill, unless he forcibly seals the Yuan Shen like Murong Chasing Feng back then, and condenses his remaining cultivation together, but in this way, although he can have a strong aura and restore his cultivation in a short period of time, it will also accelerate his death.

"The reason why Brother Wei Yan is trying to rescue the third brother is that he wants to rescue the third brother, and now that the third brother has gone, Ziyang Guan will definitely be brilliant again under your auspices, and I can rest assured that the matter of Aofengzi will be handled by you," Wen Xiaofeng got out of bed and stood up, "Brother Wei will go with you tomorrow, and I will let that ** thief know the power of my Ziyang Qi Technique." ”

"Starling" Wen Xiaofeng's words instantly choked me, he forcibly sealed the Yuan Shen, only three times left, and he will leave me in three days, and the reason why he did this I naturally understand, he wanted to help me one more time before he died.

"Why did the bearded man pretend to be that daughter," Wen Xiaofeng laughed, "Let's go, take me to see Seventh Brother." ”