The antique teahouse is elegant in style and has upturned eaves. This is the guest room in Sanlangou, and it is also the favorite place of several natives.

Drinking a cup of tea in the clear white moon breeze, admiring the white snow in Yingzhong, sighing why there is poetry and calligraphy in your belly, practicing etiquette, empathy, and grinding.

Holding a piece of paper and clouds of smoke under the window, when the atmosphere is full of wine and flowers, it can be compared to the clouds lying on the stone while eating, and the most enchanting one is.

Baili Shuokong's tea making skills are very high. It only takes a moment for a pair of skillful hands to hold the tea set, pour the soup into a fair cup, perfectly brew the best sprouts, and serve it to the woman.

"What do you want to talk about?"

That cup of clouds is like the clear water of the empty mountain after the rain. It has an endless aftertaste. The tea color is natural, and it has its own flavor when burning incense on a moonlit night.

The fragrance of tea is refreshing, but the cherry blossoms are falling but I don’t care to taste it carefully.

"Shangque Palace, the best place in Luanyunjian."

"..." The man narrowed his fox eyes and chuckled silently, taking a sip of tea, as if her question was expected.

"What happened to the Greatest Good?"

When Jiang Ying said those four words, she closely observed the expression fluctuations on his face, but the man's expression management was very good, and she could not capture any information.

"Did you make a deal with the people inside?"

She continued to stare at his face, Baili Shuokong didn't answer, just smiled and drank tea, Jiang Ying made a rough guess.

The Realm of the Supreme Good is a palace of gods that is not limited to any continent. It has three overlords, namely Tiandaosi, Fushenze, and Yizhongchuan.

The masters of Tiandaosi and Yi Zhongchuan clearly stated their support for "righteousness". The most special thing is the god of Fu Shenzawa, whose attitude is unclear and his intentions are always vague.

Fu Shen's master basically does whatever she wants. When she's in a good mood, she protects even the most unscrupulous criminals, and doesn't care about the eternal infamy she bears.

When you are in a bad mood, I saved you yesterday, and today I can destroy you, take back everything she gave, and play with you.

A total moody lunatic.

What Jiang Ying was thinking was that Baili Shuokong had just penetrated Eryou, so he should know where that place was.

"Brother, people in the realm of goodness are neither good nor evil. They have many connections, especially..."

"Old man," the man's gentle and soft voice interrupted deliberately, and the frosted cup was pressed on the tea table with a little force, like a lid, "Is the purpose you are asking about the highest good, or the Yizhong River?"

"..."

He and Jiang Ying were just brothers and sisters, not blood relations.

The Elephant God was once the master of Yizhongchuan, and all eight members of the Baili clan knew that she had a Taoist companion who was in charge of the astrology.

It was just a few decades ago that something happened.

This also illustrates one thing. She must have discovered something before she took the initiative to ask about the Supreme Good.

Because Tiandao controlled Bai Qiao, she thought of Tiandaosi, and then Yizhongchuan.

Jiang Ying suppressed the surging emotions in her heart, and couldn't find a trace of joy, anger, sorrow, or joy on her face. She put on a false mask and said, "So, you really have contact with the people there."

So everything that happens in the main hall of Jianshan is under the control of him and the woman named Jiang.

She couldn't understand the sect leader more and more.

"It's just a favor." The warm cup gradually cooled down, and the smile at the corner of Baili Shuokong's mouth faded unconsciously.

"Is Xuanfu Sect on vacation?"

Although Jiang Ying didn't understand his purpose in asking this question, she still answered, "Yes."

"Time flies so fast, another spring and autumn has passed in the blink of an eye," Baili Shuokong obviously didn't care about drinking, "How many stars has your little apprentice expanded to the twenty-eight stars?"

"twenty two……"

Almost twenty-three.

After getting the answer, the man smiled and said nothing.

On the 23rd, the seal should be loosened.

The seasons are passing by, and the time has arrived at five o'clock. Jiangying cannot resist the sleepiness and returns to her attic to rest, leaving Baili Shuokong alone in the empty room.

There was a faint fragrance lingering in the tea room, and the bright light reflected his resolute profile. A ray of moonlight passed through the leaves and projected onto his golden eyes.

Baili Shuokong showed his jade slips with his palms facing up, and turned out the Six Realms Forum.

The most popular content is the post about Bai Qiao assassinating Hei Ming in full view of everyone.

The man stared at it for a few seconds, then moved his slender index finger, not knowing who to contact. After a while, he seemed to have accomplished something. He closed the jade slip, and there was mockery in Broken Star's eyes.

The dead scapegoat must play a role to reflect your final value...

A few days later, the popularity of the marriage code cooled down, and the administrator of the jade slips posted a post to clarify:

In the main hall, Bai Qiao confirmed that Baili was stabbed under artificial control. When she met Mo Chen in the pavilion, she was accidentally poisoned. She followed the order of the poisoner to remove the stab in his eye, but because the poisoner failed to execute the poison, Mo Chen, the poisoner, Chen was unable to master the voodoo due to insufficient cultivation, and was eventually attacked by the voodoo bug and lost his life.

People who read this post did not doubt whether it was true or not, they thought it was reasonable.

First of all, the disagreement between the two is not a big deal, almost everyone knows it, and one is Bai Qiao's former fiancé and the other is a current Taoist monk, so it is normal for conflicts to occur.

Finally, Luo Yunshu, who had become famous a few months ago, died mysteriously, and his body has not been found yet. In addition, Luo Yunshu's theft of Ningcui Dan was notorious, and everyone thought that Mo Chen had changed his mind and wanted to recover Bai Qiao again. .

Comparing the number one swordsman on the list with the unknown, it was obvious who was better. He became jealous and in a rage, he told Qiao Qiao and ordered the Obedient Gu to get rid of Baili. Who knows that he overestimated his abilities and reaped the consequences, and did not end well...

Wan Zonghui is better than ever, ushering in the most anticipated holiday for all major immortal sects.

Early one morning, Yang Yun arrived at the Shenchuan Ferry in a flying boat. When he saw Jiang Huai coming to pick him up, he said with a smile: "Second brother!"

Jiang Huai, who was holding Ah Xi, waved conditionedly and ran towards him happily. Just when he was about to bump shoulders with the third senior brother, a strange smell penetrated his nose, causing the boy in red to move.

A sweet and fragrant aroma, like a woman's rouge, seemed to be mixed with other scents. Jiang Huai was very familiar with it, but for a while he couldn't remember what it was.

"Third brother, who has been close to you since you left the sect?"

The fragrance was diluted by the wind, and even the wind of the fairy boat could not dissipate it. It must have been contaminated by being close to the body.

"Hey!"

Speaking of this, Yang Yun recalled what happened on the fairy boat, and suddenly hugged his weak and helpless self tightly.

"A tall, tiger-like, flat-chested girl came to Shenchuan to visit relatives and asked me how to get to my aunt's temple. Of course I told her out of kindness, but she was so excited that she kept picking up my bitter tea and saying that she would marry me! I I’m fighting to the death to protect my innocence!”

Jianghuai: "?"

A girl as tall and as fierce as a tiger...? !

Jiang Huai had a serious look on his face, and after repeated deliberation, he soon figured it out and suddenly realized, "I know, you met the dead demon Zen Jiang Xue!"

Yang Yun: "..."

It's okay if he didn't say it. As soon as he said this, the third senior brother's face turned even more ugly, "Don't disgust me!"

If so, this is even scarier!

But that’s not a sissy at all!

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