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After Xi Fang and his disciples slaughtered Jun Yan, the roof of Wen Jing ’s residence collapsed, and one side of the wall fell in half. No one came to clean it.
It’s early spring, but the night breeze is still as cold as a knife.
Shadows are moving quickly in the darkness in the valley. Suddenly, a person falls lightly on the open space in the room, looking down.
Here the bed is cold and the quilt is cold. There are no traces of people.
He sat down slowly on the bed, his face didn’t say whether it was calm or stupid, and didn’t know what he was thinking. The tortoise fell from his arms to the ground, lying quietly on his back.
Jun Yan intently, stroking the messy marks on the bed inch by inch.
“Wen Jing …”
The sound is in the night breeze.
Groping between the bed gap and the wall, Jun Yan slowly picked up an old ancient book. The fingers touched the page of the book, Jun Yanzhi’s motion stopped, and his shoulders collapsed as if pressed by heavy objects.
He finally understood what the book was.
He doesn’t know where this boy came from so much skill, and where did he find another inheritance of Hengyang Palace for him, “Five Elements Guiyuan Sword”.
Jun Yanzhi held the book in his hand and slowly opened it.
The pages of the book are incomplete, and the handwriting in it is less than half. It seems to be interrupted suddenly when accepting inheritance. As for the specific truth, it is no longer possible to trace.
Perhaps it was the book that was incomplete and Wen Jing didn’t tell him?
He’s really stupid …
Jun Yanzhi slowly got up from the bed, picked up the wooden chair inscribed with himself and Wen Jing, wiped it clean, and lifted the desk again. The books were scattered all over the place, and Jun Yanzhi picked them up quietly, one by one, and beat the dust clean and neatly arranged.
He sat idly at the table for a moment, took out an unusually familiar book with a blue cover, and opened it quietly.
Sure enough, each and every page is a small story drawn by myself.
This book hasn’t been found since he came back. It was really stolen by this kid.
Going to the last side, a strange-looking thing that looks like a person is holding a twisted snake. The word “Jing” was written on the human head, and the word “Jun” was written on the snake’s head. The person who painted it seemed afraid that he would not even recognize it.
Jun Yanzhi’s mouth slightly twitched, and it seemed that he had forgotten everything around him.
Suddenly, his eyes were raised: “Duan Xuan?”
The people outside sneered, “Even Master wouldn’t cry.”
Jun Yanzhi put the book on the table: “It’s really interesting that Master came to Wen Jing’s residence in the middle of the night.”
Duan Xuan came in slowly, holding his hands behind his back and not talking, his eyes stared at him like Bingdao.
“Master is here to wait for me?”
“………”
“How do you know that I will come?” Jun Yanzhi paced slowly in the room and thoughtfully looked into him.
Duan Xuan looked at him coldly: “I want to know what happened to the Hengyang Palace then, and what you have done in the past few years.”
Jun Yanzhi stood quietly: “I was killed by the top and bottom of the Hengyang Palace, and the turbulent waves that have set off in the bamboo wind country over the years are also my interest and there is no reason.”
Duan Xuan’s eyes became cold: “To be honest!”
Jun Yanzhi smiled slightly.
Duan Xuan’s voice softened and he said bluntly, “Your brother Jing Jing told me something before, it’s about you. Would you like to listen?”
Jun Yanzhi’s eyelashes fluttered slightly. He knew that Duan Xuan was likely to lie to him, even a nonsense, but he was still like a boneless puppet, and couldn’t help but want to listen.
“… What did he say?”
“Tell me about the Hengyang Palace and I will tell you.”
Jun Yanzhi’s face sank: “You lied to me!”
“Just don’t want to listen.” Duan Xuan looked at him coldly.
Jun Yanzhi looked back at him for a long time, and finally resentfully said, “Hengyang Palace was destroyed by a group of demons. I saw my mother and sister were killed before I fell into madness. Over the years, I have been constantly causing problems , In order to slay the magic repair, and wipe them all out. Are you satisfied? “
“Are all the magic you killed?”
“… most of them are, and some of them are offensive and evil.”
“How do you make them drink your blood?”
Jun Yan’s tolerance is intolerable: “what did the master say?”
Duan Xuan coughed, covering her mouth, and seemed to be awkwardly undressed. Some couldn’t explain: “He said that in this life he only worshipped, liked, and liked one person, and that was you. And …”
Jun Yanzhi’s lips trembled: “What else?”
“How do you make them drink your blood?”
“I use Xuantian Mosquito!” Jun Yanzhi’s voice frowned, “What else did he say?”
“That’s it …” Duan Xuan nodded slightly, and frowned awkwardly. “He said … he said that if he met you in this life, he wouldn’t let him live this life, even if he gave his life willingly.” /
Jun Yanzhi pursed her lips tightly, her eyes shining brightly.
Duan Xuan’s expression was dignified, like how many past events he had evoked, and asked, “You have wanted to kill me before, because you think I have something to do with the Hengyang Palace tragedy?”
Jun Yan snorted softly and said slowly and hardly: “How many people I have tortured, the answers are the same. You are the one who caused the demon to destroy the Hengyang Palace. You appeared in Heng that night. Sun Palace. “
Duan Xuan’s face turned cold: “It’s never happened.”
Jun Yanzhi relieved his tone, but his look was a bit dismal: “Jing Shi also believes that this matter has nothing to do with you …”
Duan Xuan looked at him coldly for a long time, and said coldly, “Today I tell you something, you can follow the clues. As for whether you can find the true murderer, it depends on your ability.”
“… What’s up?”
Duan Xuan ignored him and walked to the window, saying quietly: “Bamboo Wind Country is near the sea in the west and Snow Mountain in the north, but there are two big countries in the east and south, the West Yan Country and the Xiu Kingdom. In these two countries, magic and Taoism coexist. You must have heard of this. “
“… good.”
“Ten years ago, the leader of Xiyan Kingdom’s Moxiu sent a Jindan period Moxiu to Zhufengguo, bringing a blood-stretching flag, which was intended to secretly solicit Moxiu and grow his momentum in Zhufengguo. . “
“I know this, too.” Jun Yanzhi looked at him indifferently. “I also heard that you have been selected as the leader of the Bamboo Wind Country by Xiu Xiu. Because of this, you use the blood flag. I ordered all the magic repairs to be gathered in the Hengyang Palace, and it was destroyed overnight. “
Duan Xuan said sternly: “A nonsense! I carefully checked the time of the destruction of the Hengyang Palace, and that Moxiu had been killed one month before the Hengyang Palace accident, and the Zhaoxue Banner was missing at the same time. It ’s not in my hands. Therefore, the person who ordered the destruction of the Hengyang Palace is not me, nor the devil, but someone else. “
Jun Yanzhi stared at him coldly: “How do you know so clearly? Why can I trust you?”
“I have nothing to do with the Hengyang Palace, why do you want to destroy it?”
“One side word.”
Duan Xuan looked back coldly, but his emotion was a little excited: “What do you know? I just closed the retreat one month ago at the Hengyang Palace. At that time, a big event happened, and I didn’t care about other things. “
“What’s up?”
Duan Xuan looked at him coldly, not knowing if he was sad, painful, or embarrassed to say nothing. Finally, he gazed at the night sky out of the window and said slowly, “The reason why I know you will definitely come back to Wen Jing’s room is because I know your mood.”
Jun Yanzhi bowed his head slightly: “I don’t want to know the past of Master and Master Lu.”
For more than ten years, I left the room where I landed and kept it as it is. I also cleaned it from time to time. My room was so cluttered that even dogs had to protest. Obsessed with this, anyone can guess a little or two.
Duan Xuan’s voice is low and cold: “What I want to tell you today is for you to find out what happened to the Hengyang Palace. You must not say a word to others, otherwise I will kill You. “
“………” Jun Yanzhi finally said, “You say it, I listen.”
Duan Xuan concealed his voice, and slowly spoke out by sound transmission.
It’s almost early morning after the two talk, Duan Xuan looked at him lightly: “I can tell you only this. As for who the killer is, I need you to look for it. Looking for someone to pretend to be my appearance but also It ’s simple, just a change of shape, and it ca n’t be used as a hard evidence. That night there was a lot of noise. If the magical preconceived person thinks that I am the master, I naturally believe it. I have said so much, if you still do n’t Believe me, there is nothing I can do. “
Jun Yanzhi looked at the ground silently, and said softly, “I have another question to ask my disciples.”
“What’s up?”
“Will anyone who enters Xianxian Pagoda survive?”
Duan Xuan sighed, but couldn’t bear to tell him the truth: “You, you wait, first check the things in the Hengyang Palace, don’t think about it that much. Brother Shi Jing may see you wise, Can’t bear you for a while, and ran out again. “
“Well.” Jun Yan lowered his head, “He has always been reluctant to suffer from me.”
Duan Xuan walked out of the door with his hands behind his back: “Go ahead, when we didn’t see each other last night, we never said those words.”
There was a rumbling wind behind him. When he looked back, Jun Yanzhi and the big turtle were gone.
Duan Xuan silently looks towards the horizon with white fish belly.
The real fire of Samadhi can burn people to ashes in an instant. I am afraid that Wen Jing has already disappeared …