has been lonely for many years, although Leng Xiao does not say that his heart is like a deep well and an old pine, but it is not far behind.

Even if it is not liked by the majority, what is the sorrow? Time does not stop, life goes on.

The so-called blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, and in the blink of an eye, it is spring, autumn, winter and summer. During this year, the evil qi in Leng Xiao's body was still quietly dormant, and although the white qi of the Immortal Bridge failed to get rid of the evil qi, it also wiped out more than ninety percent of it. Without any scruples, his cultivation has also improved a lot.

Walking alone, endure loneliness, not lonely.

On this day, Leng Xiao was sitting cross-legged in the field, enjoying the sunset with the wild man, and a wave of aura suddenly flashed in his arms.

He felt out a transmission note, but it was Xie Yunlei who transmitted the message, and after a while, his fingers slowly tightened.

Xie Yunlei only said one sentence, in just a few months, the outstanding descendants of the Blue Scar Sect continued to lose contact, at first the sect didn't care, until before the tea, the cold moon sent a message and was attacked by the demon clan.

The demon clan, who has been dormant in the demon domain for countless years, has not been able to give up this opportunity after all, and has begun to take advantage of the turmoil in the southern region.

In addition to the Blue Scar Sect, Mo said that the major top sects, that is, some small sects, have not escaped the poisonous hands of the demon clan, and several outstanding juniors who have been cultivated by the sect with great difficulty, and there is no shortage of inheritors of some small sects, all of whom have lost their traces in vain.

Now in the Southern Regions, ghost cultivation is rampant, evil cults are infested, evil cultivators are becoming more and more rampant, the reputation of the Sword Pavilion has become stinky, and the jar is simply broken, and the style of acting is already much better than that of evil cultivators, and at this moment there is another demon clan, the Southern Regions, in danger!

Leng Xiao's figure suddenly rose to the sky and flew towards the council hall. After a while, he entered the hall, and Xie Yunlei greeted him directly.

In the past, whenever there was something important, it was a crowded hall, but today, there are only two masters, he and Xie Yunlei.

However, all the people who can be used in the Qingji Sect have already been sent out, and at this moment, there are only a handful of people who are cultivators above the Jindan and still remain in the sect.

However, these people have to maintain the stability of the sect on a daily basis, after all, there are hundreds of thousands of disciples under the sect, and if there is no elder, it is impossible to say that it is true.

Now the only person who is idle is Leng Xiao is alone.

Xie Yunlei waved at Leng Xiao, without the majesty of the acting sect master, he was always the kind appearance of the old man of the peasant family. It's just that at this moment, his face is gloomy and bleak, and he seems to be quite helpless.

"Disciple Leng Xiao, meet the Great Elder!"

Even though he is the acting sect master, it is only a fictitious position, and he is still the position of the great elder verbally.

Xie Yunlei didn't say much, took out a jade slip from his sleeve, handed it to Leng Xiao, and waved his hand to tell him to leave.

There was no need for Xie Yunlei to say more, Leng Xiao understood what he meant, and immediately hugged his fists and left. When he walked to the front of the palace, he was stopped by Xie Yunlei again.

"Leng Xiao, be careful in everything!"

"Master rest assured. ”

Leng Xiao nodded lightly, stepped out of the temple gate, and walked from one shadow to another, even bigger shadow.

He raised his head slightly, and the day was dark, and the day was changed.

He instantly rose with his sword, turning into a long rainbow, and the guard disciple raised his eyes to watch Leng Xiao leave, with a hint of envy in his eyes.

There were two guards and disciples, and when the other saw him in such a bad state, he couldn't help but snort coldly: "This is just a sinner in the sect, why should the junior disciple be respectful!"

He looked at Leng Xiao's tail in his mouth, and said softly: "Whether it is a sinner or a hero, if one day, he can be like Senior Brother Leng, dominate the situation and leave a name, even if he dies in the twilight of life, what is the pity." ”

Leng Xiao walked out of the place of the Blue Mark Sect for several miles, and then fell, always rushing in the sky, and pedestrians looked up and could see it, which was obviously too ostentatious.

He was dressed in plain clothes, and at first glance he didn't have much brilliance, and he wasn't even wearing the clothes of the Blue Mark Sect, which was inconspicuous.

He held a jade slip in his hand, hid it in his big sleeve, and when he explored the aura, a spiritual aura emanated from the jade slip, weaving into a picture and words, and passing it into his mind.

This method of recording is extremely consuming of the power of the divine sense, and before the cultivation reaches the distraction, the monk only has the spiritual consciousness in his body, the so-called spiritual consciousness, but the feeling is only, and the person with the strong spiritual consciousness has a more acute perception, which is not comparable to the divine consciousness in the slightest.

Xie Yunlei is only in the realm of real infants, maybe he is close to distracting his divine cultivation, and he has cultivated some divine consciousness power, but it must be extremely weak, he chose to send a message to Leng Xiao in this way, obviously because he had some concerns.

What are the concerns, Xie Yunlei didn't say, Leng Xiao had no way of knowing, and he wouldn't ask. At this moment, as soon as the information in the jade slip reached Leng Xiao's mind, the jade slip was dull in color, as if it had become a stubborn stone, and then shattered into a piece of powder, scattered from Leng Xiao's cuffs.

"Demon Clan. ”

Leng Xiao gently spit out these two words in his mouth, and the faces of Ghost Toutuo, Shi Mad, Fu Bian and others appeared in his mind, and he remembered the blue-clothed girl in the Night Charm Forest, Night Dream.

"It seems that the appearance of the demon clan's powerhouse a year ago was no accident, and the demon clan's ambitions have long been rising. ”

At the foot of the Blue Mark Sect, Qinghui City.

Qinghui City was established by the Qingji Sect, protected by the Qingji Sect, and at the foot of the Qingji Mountain, despite the ups and downs in the Southern Regions, this city is still the same as in the past, quiet and stable.

Because of this wind and rain, many people with sensitive noses have poured into big cities such as the Blue Scar Sect to take refuge, and the people who come are mixed, and they can't help but mix in some people with ulterior motives.

In an inn in Qinghui City, two men talked in a low voice, one of whom should have a slightly lower status, and his words were full of respect.

After the other person heard him, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and he said slowly, "Really?"

The groveling man immediately slapped his thigh and said, "What his subordinates say is true, and he will never dare to deceive his lords!" Although Leng Xiao is simple in makeup, his subordinates can recognize his face, and they can't be wrong!"

"It's not in vain that Wu has waited for him for more than half a year, it's not in vain. ”

The flattering man wanted to compliment him, but the other party didn't give him a chance, and turned over through the window directly, not wanting to wait for a moment, he was already impatient.

Leng Xiao was far away from the crowded places, and he had a lot less heart to cover up, and he couldn't help but speed up his pace. The aura flashed between the staggered steps, and some of the shadows that were obtained from Liao Mian's footwork back then were unrecognizable.

He is Xie Yunlei's personal disciple, except for the Qingzhen Sect's peerless Qingyu swordsmanship, which is not coveted, other spiritual recipes are for him to read.

The so-called avenue is simple, and most of the spiritual recipes are fancy, but it is just to make it easier for the monks to contact the various avenues, and after walking on this avenue, every step must be stepped out inch by inch.

He combined two more erratic footwork, and mixed some shadows of Liao Mian's footwork, which became the footwork he used at the moment, and the speed was not much faster, but it was more dexterous, and the aura fluctuations were weaker, and it was not easy to be noticed.

The last place where the news came from Hanyue was extremely coincidental, it was actually in Jiangxi City.

In less than half a month, he rushed from the Blue Scar Sect to Jiangxi City.

If mortals are asked to hurry, it may take decades of time, and it will be difficult to walk from one end of the southern region to the other in their lifetime, as if this world is endless.

But for the monks, the world is like a well, with an unobstructed view.

Leng Xiao slowly entered the city, not far from the city gate, the tea shop was still the tea shop, and the old man was still the old man.

The door of the tea shop was still so small, and as soon as he stood at the door, all the light was obscured. In addition, the genius is bright at this moment, even if the window is open in the tea shop, it looks extremely dark.

Seeing someone coming, the owner of the tea shop put the rag on his shoulder and said with a smile: "The guest officer came really early, and there are not many people drinking tea this morning." ”

Before his words fell, his eyes were fixed on Leng Xiao's face, but his smile froze instantly. In this tea shop, people come and go every day, and he doesn't know how many people of his age and shape* have seen.

Thinking about it, it is difficult to remember everyone, but there is one person, like a nightmare, imprinted in his mind, lingering.

And the man's face overlapped with the person in front of him. Perhaps with the passage of time, the person in front of him has become a little more mature, but the general appearance has not changed much.

"Guest, guest, herbal tea or hot tea?"

Leng Xiao smiled for a while, then returned to his flat state and said, "The same as before." ”

A moment later, he held the cup in his hand, and the owner of the tea shop kept wiping the table at the adjacent table, showing a touch of unnaturalness.

"The old man doesn't need to panic, he is a disciple of the Blue Scar Sect, and he will never hurt the old man. ”

The owner of the tea shop didn't say much, just said "hey" repeatedly, and his expression relaxed a little when he didn't meet, obviously he was still worried about Leng Xiao.

Leng Xiao didn't delay much, since the owner of the tea shop was afraid of him, he left earlier. He immediately asked: "Old man, you see the six ways with your eyes and hear the eight directions, but no one who enters the city can escape your eyes." ”

Hearing the cold compliment, the old man with a humble expression hurriedly waved his hand, and read in his mouth: "Don't dare to be, don't dare to be!"

Although he said this, the resistance to Leng Xiao in his eyes dissipated a lot.

Leng Xiao smiled and continued: "I don't know if my uncle has ever seen a disciple of the Blue Scar Sect enter the city half a month ago? It should be a man and a woman, but it is Leng Mou's senior brother and sister. ”

The owner of the tea shop listened to the cold inquiry, frowned, but said: "If you go back to the guest officer, if you say that the disciple of the Blue Scar Sect, the old man has really never seen it, if you say that a man and a woman enter and go in and out of the pair, the old man has seen a lot, and I really don't know who the guest officer is referring to." ”

"If you add the words handsome and beautiful before this man and woman, think about it again, those two are not a few years older than Leng. ”

He paused for a moment, and then said: "Half a month ago, but between a day or two, there must not be many men and women who enter and exit pairs. ”

The owner of the tea shop was a little distressed, and just wanted to say something, but suddenly slapped his head, opened his eyes and said: "If you return to the guest officer, there are many people who have come and gone unexplained during this period of time, and there are not a few men and women who travel with you. ”

Just as Leng Xiao frowned, the tea shop owner hurriedly continued: "But there is a pair of young people who make the old man remember deeply, just because the man and woman have an extraordinary bearing, and they are not ordinary people at first glance. ”

"Calculate the time, it happened to be half a month ago!"

Leng Xiao was overjoyed in his heart, and asked again: "Since the old man is so impressed, why is he so distressed?"

The owner of the tea shop snorted and said, "The guest officer inquired about the person who entered the city, and the man and woman just entered the city gate and retreated, and they have not been seen since." ”

Leng Xiao couldn't help frowning and said, "In this way, the two of them haven't entered the city gate yet?"

Hearing Leng Xiao's request, the owner of the tea shop immediately recalled it carefully, not daring to omit the slightest, and told Leng Xiao everything like pouring beans.

As he described it, Leng Xiao became more and more sure that these two people were Chu Tiankuo and Han Yue.

Jiangxi City was originally a simple and stable place, but due to the many changes caused by Leng Xiao, this name can be regarded as spreading and imprinted in the hearts of many people.

According to what Yu Jian said, there were not only ghosts infested near Jiangxi City, but also evil cultivators lurking, so an elder of the Blue Scar Sect was the first to arrive, and Chu Tiankuo and Han Yue arrived later.

Who knew that not only could the elder be uncontacted, but also the two of them had an accident.

Speaking of this, Leng Xiao was not a little sure in his heart, his personal cultivation was not much stronger than Chu Tiankuo and Han Yue.

If it weren't for the fact that there was really no one available in the Blue Scar Sect now, and the elders from all over the country were restrained for no reason and couldn't get out, presumably Xie Yunlei would not have sent Leng Xiao out of the mountain.

Leng Xiao walked out of the tea shop and walked towards the stronghold of the Qingji Sect, he also felt a little guilty about Jiangxi City in his heart, it can be said that it was his appearance that broke the peace of Jiangxi City, and the big waves twisted and turned, and they did not stop for a long time.

In this stronghold of the Blue Scar Sect, in addition to Gao Xin, there are more than a dozen disciples, obviously because of Xiao Wei's death a year ago, the sect began to pay attention to it, and was wary of the Jindan "ghost cultivator" who might have killed Xiao Wei.

More than a dozen foundation building disciples can also deal with the Jindan monks.

As soon as Zhou Xin saw Leng Xiao, he greeted him with a smile, his attitude was not hot, nor cold, and the dozen or so disciples of the Blue Scar Sect only smiled symbolically.

He didn't beat around the bush, and asked directly: "Senior Brother Gao, half a month ago, Senior Brother Chu Tiankuo and Senior Sister Hanyue could have sent news to the stronghold?"

Although there were some more questions, out of caution, Leng Xiao still asked.

Hearing this, Gao Xin couldn't help but be stunned, and couldn't help but shake his head and said, "Senior Brother Why did he say this? Senior Brother Chu and Senior Sister Han have never heard any news. ”

As soon as he said this, he seemed to think of something, and his face couldn't help but change slightly, and said, "Listen to Senior Brother, isn't it Senior Brother Chu and Senior Sister Han who have suffered a change?"

Although he is stationed in Jiangxi City, but the ups and downs in the Southern Regions, there are not a few who have fallen in his ears, in the past half a year, the outstanding descendants of the Southern Regions have been missing, is it possible that Chu Tiankuo and Han Yue have also been poisoned?

But Leng Xiao heard another news from Gao Xin's words, looking at Gao Xin's stunned look, it was obvious that the elder who came from Chu Tiankuo and Hanyue had never entered the city.

From this point of view, the thief must have extremely detailed information about the Blue Mark Sect in his hands, and it is very likely that there is a traitor or a spy in the Green Mark Sect.