Chapter 271

Yin San didn't avoid Xuanyin's father and opened the box directly in front of him.

In the box was a jade book with some names written on it.

I don't know how many years later, those names are still bright red, because they use not cinnabar, but blood essence.

Father Xuanyin's expression changed slightly.

These names left in the jade book with blood essence are not old Lin's guest Qing, but full members.

There is no jade book in Jianxi. Even if you know these names, you can't use them.

Who are these people?

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Qingshan Xilai peak.

Several disciples could not suppress their excitement. They had no mind to sort out the files and looked at the sky outside the peak from time to time.

The elder martial brothers who went to Xihai are coming back. How can they not be excited about the news that shook the whole continent?

In the past, Fang Jingtian, the owner of the peak, sat in the top chair, holding a teapot and smiling at these pictures. He was not angry. His silver eyebrows floated with the wind and looked particularly comfortable, just like an ordinary rich man in the countryside.

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Shuiyue temple is more than ten miles away.

The cassock floated slowly from the dark pit, swayed gently with the wind, and then dispersed into countless golden scriptures and returned to the monks.

It is a major event in the spiritual world for the righteous sects to encircle and suppress Bu Lao Lin. naturally, we should make perfect preparations.

Before the Qingshan sect took daze and other sects to the West Sea, the abbot of Guocheng temple and the chief sea crossing master of the law hall came here with 18 ascetic monks to suppress the breath of the underworld. Today, it is finally time to leave.

The abbot of Guocheng Temple saluted the green curtain sedan in the sky and gently announced the Buddha's name.

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Cold mountain.

He Wei, the leader of Kunlun, has been standing outside the gorge for several days.

Not far away, there was some residual ash. It was song Qianji's body.

The clear light in the sky has disappeared, and the real leader of Zhongzhou has left.

He Weizheng was about to leave. Suddenly he felt something wrong. He turned and looked into the deep canyon again. He always felt that there was a ghost there.

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The West Sea is chaotic.

Old Xuanyin sighed and said, "the strength of Xihai sword sect has lost more than half. Castle Peak doesn't need to worry anymore and regain the control of Bu Laolin... You didn't do anything. You just went to the South China Sea to say a few words, and all these benefits belong to you. Immortal, you are really a God and man. "

Yin San waved his hand and said, "I'm just good at fishing in troubled waters."

"But I don't think you're doing these things alone."

Xuanyin looked at him with a smile and said, "it's reasonable for the Western King's grandson to value Liu's ten years old, but what about you?"

Yin San was silent for a while, suddenly smiled and said, "what do you think of my smile?"

Xuanyin old ancestor stretched out his thumb and praised, "clean and amiable, who can see that you are a madman?"

Yin San said, "don't you think Liu's ten years old is very similar to me?"

Father Xuanyin didn't know what to say.

Yin San looked at the chaotic reefs on the sea, and the smile on his face gradually faded away.

Those random reefs slowly flew up in his eyes, left the sea, dried by the sun, flew back to the high sky, gathered together, turned back to the hanging mountain, and then wrapped in clouds again.

Deep in the clouds, there is a quiet room at the end of the cliff cave, with the window facing the West Sea.

Liu was ten years old, standing in front of the window, silently looking at the inky sea. He didn't know what he was thinking.

A moment later, he went back to his desk and continued to read the files. He looked focused and serious. He couldn't see any irritability or anything different.

Yin San looked over there quietly, his eyes full of the shadow of his youth.

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Shenmo peak.

Well nine stands by the cliff.

He quietly looked at Shangde peak in the distance, and there was no shadow of his youth in his eyes.

There is no change between him now and him then, so he doesn't need to recall, naturally there is no emotion.

But what he thinks now has something to do with Shangde peak.

Who released the elder martial brother from the sword prison?

Leader, Yuan Qijing, Fang Jingtian or... Corpse dog?

When he was in a small mountain village, he calculated many times and tried twice, but there was no answer.

Because the test results are good, and those answers are not tenable in principle.

After the elder martial brother fled the Castle Peak, Xiwang sun Cai suddenly appeared in the West Sea. Is there any connection between these two things?

He suddenly thought of the ghost dace at the bottom of the muddy water, and his eyes became sharp.

Yes, he thought about it at the beginning. If Lao Lin Zhen didn't collude with the nether division, why would the three disciples of the nether division kill Wei Chengzi of Zhongzhou sect?

So, it's senior brother.

Liu joined Laolin at the age of ten. No, Lao Lin assassinated Zhao Layue. The impetus and evidence for the elimination of the old forest are sufficient. But the elder martial brother didn't expect Luo Huainan to die, which was like adding a fire to the firewood he had set up. Elder martial brother, why do you do these things? Naturally, he doesn't want to return the world to a bright future. Yes, elder martial brother doesn't like the old guy on Nanhai fog island very much. He wanted to kill him for a long time, but he didn't find a way at that time. Then he has a reason to deal with Xihai sword sect. Why else? Because I think Liu is too much like herself at the age of ten, so give me a hand? Well nine doesn't think about these problems anymore. He doesn't know who can get the most benefit from this matter. He only knows that the more muddy the water is, the easier it is to fish, but the more likely it is to have an accident. So in this case, he never goes into the water. No good, no harm. It's good to have nothing at all. It's the same sentence Mei said during the war. He is willing to spend time and energy thinking about these, not because of a sense of responsibility or obligation, but for an extremely simple reason. This is his green hill. Zhao Layue, Gu Qing and Yuanqu came to him and looked out of the peak. More than 200 sword lights lit up the sky and soon came between the nine peaks. Green mountain disciple returns to the mountain. No, Lao Lin's action is over. Gu Qing said softly, "the news came back that Liu didn't come back together when he was ten years old. No one knows where he is." Well nine did not respond and stretched out his right hand. Zhao La Yue summoned Fu Si sword. Well nine right hand and two fingers, pinch a sword formula. The frost sword broke through the air, turned into a blood rainbow and disappeared in the blue sky. Fu Si Jian went there a few days ago. I remember the route very clearly. I don't need to separate the sword to know the way. Jing Jiu will be much easier. Looking at the residual sword light in the sky, Yuanqu asked curiously, "I didn't understand that night. Can't I travel thousands of miles with a sword through the sky?" Zhao La Yue took a look at Jing Jiu and said, "sword swimming is not sword killing. The goal is set in advance. You can avoid it by moving freely." That's certainly true, but it's not the whole truth. Yuanqu wanted to ask again. Gu Qing smiled and pulled him away to meet his returning classmates by the Xijian river. Shenmo peak is used to being alone and clear, but this kind of event always needs someone to come forward. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.