Out of the water prison, the remaining two teams of patrol disciples immediately greeted them and surrounded the two of them, with some surprise in their eyes.

But the two of them didn't stop for a single step, and Qingjian Zhenren didn't even want to say more, just raised his feet and walked, and the two teams of disciples involuntarily gave way to a path, and their eyes were full of horror.

Until the two of them walked away, they didn't dare to step forward to stop them.

Someone rushed into the water prison in a hurry, but only saw Chu Tiankuo coming out in despair. Although the wizened old man who popped out of nowhere said something strange, he believed it.

It's just because of the other party's indifferent words: You are the master of the torture hall?

This Blue Scar Sect was opened up by the real person of Qingjian, and it is so familiar that it can't be more familiar, and there is no need for Leng Xiao to lead the way. Even after more than 100 years, not much has changed.

In the eyes of Qingjian Zhenren, it is just that things are human and wrong, and the vicissitudes of life.

Leng Xiao went to the disciple's residence alone, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble, and deliberately concealed his whereabouts.

He had just arrived at his disciple's residence when a bell rang in his ears. The bell rang nine times, and the crowd was gathered. Don't care about the disciples and elders, don't care about what is important, all of them are on standby.

Qiu Yansheng walked out of the courtyard and frowned: "The bell rings nine times, what happened?"

He hadn't taken two steps before he suddenly stopped and turned his head to look. Not far from the tree, there is a person standing upright, in the falling flowers, it looks hazy.

"Leng Xiao?" Qiu Yansheng was shocked.

"Senior Brother Qiu, I haven't seen you for a few days, I miss it very much, I don't know what to do?" Leng Xiao said lightly.

There is no time in the water prison, he only knows how many days have passed, but he does not know how many days have passed.

"There is Senior Brother Lao Leng who is worried, but Senior Brother Leng is afraid that he should not appear here at this moment! Senior Brother knows how to punish prison escape? Or is it that there are too many lice and he is not afraid of itching?" Qiu Yansheng said as he walked towards Leng Xiao.

Until Leng Xiao relaxed a little, he suddenly retreated at a very fast speed, heading towards the main peak, shouting loudly as he ran: "Leng Xiao escaped from prison, can there be an elder?"

Looking at Qiu Yansheng going away, Leng Xiao didn't stop it, just looked at this scene lightly. Only when Qiu Yansheng's back had completely disappeared from his gaze did he walk up.

In the distance, a huge figure suddenly appeared, like a high mountain, majestic and majestic. This figure is not angry and arrogant, but it is like a fairy and elegant, it is the true appearance of Qingjian.

Qiu Yansheng shouted a few times and couldn't respond, but when he saw that Leng Xiao didn't chase after him, he gave up. At this moment, I also saw such a vision, and my heart was unreasonably uneasy.

He didn't go with the crowd, but slowly retreated, who knew that without Leng Xiao's move, he was seen through by the Qingjian real person at a glance.

Seeing that the huge figure grabbed the five fingers in the air, Qiu Yansheng flew towards the big hand uncontrollably, and was held by the Qingjian real person.

When he lowered his head, he faintly saw the elder of the Blue Scar Sect flashing, and hurriedly shouted: "I hope that the elder will help the disciple get out of trouble!"

The elder revealed his figure, he was an old man in good spirits, and judging by his face, he was also a person who was pure and cultivated on weekdays and rarely showed up.

At this moment, he didn't pay attention to Qiu Yansheng, but shouted with a little excitement: "But the ancestor is coming?" There was some doubt and surprise in his eyes, as if he couldn't believe that the person who had been missing for more than a hundred years actually appeared alive in front of him today.

Qingjian Zhenren bowed his head slightly, and sighed lightly: "Who are you?"

The old man immediately replied, "Junior Luo Jia, is in charge of the Blue Sprint Sect's Library Pavilion. Unexpectedly, one day I will be able to see the dignity of the patriarch, and I am very happy!"

"It turned out to be you kid, in the blink of an eye, you are as old as this seat!"

Luo Jia was ridiculed by others, not only was he angry, but there were two circles of tears rolling in his eyes, and he bowed down and said: "Don't dare to grow old with the ancestor, in front of the ancestor, Luo Jia will always be a junior!"

Qingjian Zhenren couldn't help laughing, and asked: "It's been a hundred years in the blink of an eye, and you are too old to be recognized, why can you still recognize this seat at a glance, could it be that this seat was so old back then?"

When Luo Jia heard this, he was stunned for a while, not knowing how to speak, like a disciple who was trained in front of his elders, and when he closed his eyes, time was reversed, as if he had returned to those years, he was still a young man, paranoid, arrogant, and ignorant.

Now, he is just a twilight old man who does not ask about the world and throws himself into the sea of books, waiting for the day when the oil runs out and the lamp runs out.

No matter how the old man changes, he can still recognize it at a glance, and his heart is sincere. Qingjian Zhenren then said: "Wouldn't it be overkill to use your cultivation as the head of the Library Pavilion? From now on, you will be the master of the Torture Hall, and you will be in charge of the Torture Hall for this seat!"

"The ancestor is very loving, the younger generation has long been unambitious, I am afraid that it will be difficult to take on this important responsibility, I am only willing to promise an idle job......" Before he finished speaking, he saw that Qingjian Zhenren's eyes were glaring, so he had to agree with a wry smile.

Between the words of the two, many disciples and elders were already stunned, and it was hard to believe that the person in front of them was really the founding patriarch of the Blue Scar Sect.

But he was suspicious but secretly happy, if the Blue Sword True Person returned, wouldn't the strength of the Blue Scar Sect be able to leap again?

At this moment, Luo Jia said eagerly: "Patriarch, the current sect master, the Northern Immortal Kun, was taken away by the Western Regions Buddha Cultivator Cang'er Master, and he doesn't know where to go!"

He pressed his head very low, thinking that the Qingjian Zhenren would be thundered and angry, in his heart, the Qingjian Zhenren has always been a fiery person.

Unexpectedly, Qingjian Zhenren just waved his hand, like a mosquito flying, and said indifferently: "Don't pay attention to it, it's better to die." ”

When everyone heard this, they were no less shocked than they were when they learned that the real person of Qingjian was still there.

A person with a quick mind remembered the words of Cang'er that day, and couldn't help but wake up: "Could it be that the sect master is really an evil thing?"

But there were also people who objected, and angrily pointed at Qingjian Zhenren and said: "Right and wrong, good and evil, are all your words, how can I know that you are not colluding with that thief?"

Qingjian Zhenren had listened to Leng Xiao's overview before, and learned that he was able to see the light of day again today, and he also had Cang'er's secret guidance. At this moment, I couldn't help but scold: "You kid is dizzy!"

Although that person is not an old man, he is already a young man who is not confused, but he was a "kid" by Qingjian Zhenren, and he was pressed to the ground under the finger of Qingjian Zhenren and couldn't move.

If you don't kill the Qingjian real person and waste your lips and tongue, Luo Jia has already scolded: "Elder Zhang said this, don't you think that Luo Mou also co-authored to deceive you?"

The elder Zhang was pressed to the ground, looked at Luo Jia with a sideways face in front of him, and said, "Elder Luo, Zhang is also afraid that you will be wronged by thieves, so he will speak up!"

Luo Jia couldn't help but be happy, and shouted in a low voice: "Righteous fart! The old man saw that you were really dizzy, and dared to contradict the ancestor." Do you know that Elder Luo Hai was spanked in public by the ancestor when he was young!"

He was speaking angrily, but at this moment, his expression suddenly became bleak, and he sighed faintly and stopped speaking.

Qingjian Zhenren was not really angry, let go of the elder Zhang, and asked, "Why don't you see Luo Hai, where are the others?"

He didn't ask if it was okay, but when he asked, Luo Jia suddenly burst into tears: "Ancestor, Elder Luo has been dead for many years. ”

As soon as Qingjian Zhenren heard this, he knew that there was something wrong, and immediately asked again: "Who did it?"

"Sword Pavilion, Mu Xunli!"

"Okay, this seat hereby swears that in my lifetime, I will definitely take the head of the person who Mu Xunli is on to comfort Luo Hai's spirit in the sky!"

He said angrily, it seemed to be plain, but in an instant, a small hill in the distance was instantly razed to the ground, and then the elder Zhang knew that the real person of the Qingjian was not angry with him at all.

Qingjian Zhenren's eyes were like eagles, sweeping through the crowd, raising his hand to take a shot, and six more disciples were trapped in his palm, counting Qiu Yansheng, there were seven people in total.

Just when everyone didn't know why, Leng Xiao had already risen into the air. These seven people, except for Qiu Yansheng and Nangong Junwan, the other five people are also quite familiar with each other, and they are all outstanding juniors of the Blue Sprint Sect, but they don't have much contact with each other.

He immediately folded his hands and sat cross-legged to chant the sutra, and a little golden light emanated from the center of his eyebrows and fell into the center of the eyebrows of the seven people. The seven tried to dodge, but they didn't have the power to resist.

After Leng Xiao chanted for a moment, the pupils of the seven people dilated, and two dark green flames suddenly ignited in their eyes, swaying.

Seeing this, the people below already believed in Qingjian Zhenren and Leng Xiao, as well as the matter of Cang'er and Beiyingkun, and perhaps did have a misunderstanding.

They can't be blamed, but who can believe that their sect master is actually turned into an evil thing?

Only seven people appeared, and Leng Xiao stopped chanting. If it is to be suppressed, it needs to be effective at the beginning of the rising sun, and chanting at this moment has little effect.

Luo Jia hesitated for a moment, and then asked again: "The junior is presumptuous, dare to ask the ancestor, is the Northern Hell Sect Master really an evil thing?"

In this regard, Qingjian Zhenren only said casually: "This seat was sealed at the age of its prime, don't say that it is an heir, and I have never married a wife in my life." That Northern Stygian Kun is just an evil cult that borrowed the surname of this seat!"

"Since the Northern Stygian Kun has such a cultivation, could it be that he is faceless?" Luo Jia's face changed, and the faceless made a comeback several times, which already made him exhausted.

"Yes, yes. The Northern Stygian Kun is a faceless doppelganger, a seed he planted, as long as it takes root and sprouts, the faceless can use it to survive the calamity. ”

Luo Jia's heart suddenly relaxed a little: "In this way, it has been the Northern Stygian Kun who has been making waves recently, and it seems that the faceless is really dead." ”

Qingjian Zhenren just shook his head: "Definitely." Faceless and Northern Stygian Kun are the same person. ”

After this incident, Leng Xiao sent a letter to Xie Yunlei, Xie Yunlei was suddenly overjoyed, and he cried with joy, but he sighed about the matter of the North Shadow Kun, and it was unbelievable.

Presumably, at this moment, he is going all out to return to the sect, in order to be able to see the real person of Qingjian as soon as possible.

In the early morning of the next day, Leng Xiao was in a quiet and sunny place, chanting sutras to exorcise evil spirits for the seven disciples who had been sealed as cultivators.

Half an hour later, Qiu Yansheng and Nangong Junwan first recovered their nature, while the remaining five people were still struggling, and after another half an hour, they all regained their clarity, and they were immediately grateful to Leng Xiao.

After everyone left, Leng Xiao called Nangong Junwan alone and said, "Senior Sister Nangong, Leng wants to look back at the fairy dew in your hand, I don't know if you can cut your love?"