Changsheng: Peak at the Beginning

As he was speaking, Marquis Zi Yi had already used the so-called Solitary Void Formation to trap Tang Lian and Lei Wujie in an invisible space between heaven and earth. Jiang Xinxin looked at the so-called Solitary Void Formation in the courtyard and could not help but immerse her mind in it, experiencing the mystery of this formation.

If it were in the past, Jiang Xinxin would have regarded these martial arts and formations as some kind of two-dimensional settings, and would never have believed that things like martial arts and formations really existed in the real world.

But at this moment, she looked at the rising of the Solitary Void Array, and some very light, water-like substance or energy slowly flowed in the air, and even emitted a faint silver glow under the moonlight, which made her very fascinated.

Seeing that Tang Lian and Lei Wujie were gradually getting into trouble, Xiao Se wanted to ask Jiang Xinxin for help, but when he turned around, he saw that she seemed to be in a trance. He instantly gave up the idea of ​​asking her for help. When he was about to find a way to help, he saw Sikong Qianluo, whom he knew when he first met Tang Lian and Jiang Xinxin that day, holding a silver spear and approaching the Purple-Robed Marquis who was on the roof and using music to interfere with Tang Lian and Lei Wujie.

Now that someone was helping him, Xiao Se took back the step he had taken.

Sikong Qianluo was a straightforward and simple person. She had been focusing on practicing spear skills in the past, but now seeing her senior brother Tang Lian being beaten, she rushed towards the place where the sound came from in anger. As a result, she accidentally resolved the crisis for Tang Lian and Lei Wujie.

After all, the Purple-Robed Marquis and the White-Faced Immortal were both figures who had been famous for many years. Even though Tang Lian and Lei Wujie were both considered geniuses of the time, they could not beat the Purple-Robed Marquis together. It was just that the Purple-Robed Marquis and the White-Faced Immortal were very cautious at the moment. They saw from afar that the people from Wushuang City and the Dark Marquis Yue Ji were coming to kill them together, so they could only quickly teach Tang Lian and Lei Wujie a lesson and then quickly call off the battle.

Unexpectedly, the overturned golden coffin could no longer suppress Wuxin. Wuxin stood up and cast his magic spell on everyone in the yard indiscriminately, causing several of Ziyihou's men to commit suicide on the spot. Ziyihou and the White-haired Immortal were so frightened that they hurried away.

When Jiang Xinxin finished her epiphany, she opened her eyes and saw Yue Ji supporting the staggering Ming Hou as he left. She felt that she had made a lot of mistakes in just a few minutes, and the regret was immediately evident on her face.

Before leaving, the White-Faced Immortal stopped the people from Wushuang City for Wuxin. Wuchan rushed over to subdue Wuxin, and everyone hurried on their way to Jiulongmen.

Xiao Se, who didn't want to watch Tian Nurui teasing Tang Lian, remembered that when Jiang Xinxin looked at Wu Xin before, she didn't look like a stranger, so he asked, "Miss Jiang, did you know that monk who wasn't a monk before?"

Xiao Se wanted to talk about Hua Heshang, but his serious senior brother Master Wu Chan was still here, so he didn't feel comfortable saying it directly.

Jiang Xinxin nodded. There was nothing to hide. "I know Master Wangyou. At his request, I will take care of his little disciple along the way."

Wu Chan chanted a Buddhist verse: "Amitabha, thank you, Donor Jiang, for your support along the way. I also thank Young Master Tang Lian and Miss Sikong, Donor Tian Nurui, Donor Xiao Se, and Donor Lei Wujie."

Sikong Qianluo, who was sitting next to Xiao Se, couldn't bear to hear Wu Chan thanking him so seriously, so he picked up the teacup to hide his discomfort. Then he heard Xiao Se talk without any reservation about how Master Wangyou became obsessed because of his excessive prying into people's minds and helping them solve their doubts. The atmosphere in the carriage changed all of a sudden.

Tang Lian couldn't help but ask, "Xiao Se, you seem to know everything. In my opinion, you are not just a simple innkeeper."

As the only disciple of Baili Dongjun, the Lord of Xueyue City, and a disciple of Tang Lianyue of the Tang Sect, Tang Lian is not only older than everyone present, but also knows a lot about the secrets of the martial arts world. However, after comparing them over and over again, he just can't find out which family Xiao Se is from. Moreover, Xiao Se doesn't seem to have any martial arts skills, and he usually looks lazy, but he seems to know everything about the world, which really makes him guard against him.

Lei Wujie, who was driving the carriage outside, called Tang Lian "senior brother" all the time. In order to ease the atmosphere, Tang Lian had to say again that he had not yet joined Xueyue City and there was no rush to call him that. This serious look made Xiao Se feel a little bit annoyed, so he couldn't help but start talking about the origins of the White-haired Fairy and the Purple-robed Marquis whom he encountered in the Beauty Manor.

"The Purple-Robed Marquis and the White-Haired Immortal became famous more than 20 years ago. They are considered well-known figures in the Heaven Beyond Heaven."

All the people present were young people. The name of Tianwaitian was not small, but no one had heard of it. Sikong Qianluo asked directly: "This Tianwaitian sounds quite impressive. Xiao Se, do you know what place it is?"