Dusk Returns to the Ruined Building

Those who have seen flowers bloom understand the spring breeze!

Shen Yichen had seen Gongsun Qingyu flowers blooming on the lonely cliff, but the spring breeze was chilly!

It’s strange to say, although both are women, Shen Yichen’s feelings for Gongsun Qingyu are not as deep as his feelings for Huang Xiyi.

What about Gongsun Qingyu? There is no love in her soul, but in her heart she thinks that Shen Yichen is a very important person to her. Flowers bloom and wither, but flowers bloom and also represent love!

The north wind on the Hanging Mountain is extremely cold and biting!

People from the Ji Family, Shadow Hall, Ancient Buddha Sect, and Extraterritorial Demon Sect actually attacked the ten Sword Pond elders outside the Sword Pond Valley at the same time. They did not discuss anything at all, but their actions were surprisingly consistent.

"They are crazy, working together in Jianying City to break into Jianchi Valley!"

Shen Yichen's brain is really not working well, he can say such words!

"Brother Gua, you should talk less and do more in the future. You dared to go to Jianchi Valley alone. What's the matter? Do you think they are not as good as you?"

Gongsun Qingyu exclaimed:

"They are really going to enter Jianchi Valley!"

The three people spoke one sentence each, and outside the Sword Pool Valley of Xuankong Mountain, a shocking aura erupted, and the north wind of Xuankong Mountain was blocked.

Before the smoke and dust had dispersed, many people were seen pouring into the Jianchi Valley, because the ten elders of Jianchi were either dead or injured!

Wan Ning pulled Shen Yichen and rushed into the crowd, but Shen Yichen always felt something was wrong as he moved forward, because General Jian Xuanxing and Ouyang Hanjiang did not appear.

"Wan Ning, are we really going in?"

"Brother Gua, you really want to go into Jianchi Valley alone again, right? Even if there is a formation inside, if we fight together, we have more chances. Why are you so stupid?"

Shen Yichen wanted to say something else, but Gongsun Qingyu followed him.

Shen Yichen frowned slightly and said in a cold voice:

"You, don't go in. If you want, wait outside and pick me up!"

Gongsun Qingyu was stunned for a moment when she heard this. She really didn't want to go in because she came to see the Nightmare Blood.

Gongsun Qingyu originally thought that the Ouyang family would be on high alert and defend Jianchi Valley with all their might, and that the Nightmare Blood would definitely come.

Now, Jianchi Valley was breached so easily, Gongsun Qingyu also became alert. He followed Shen Yichen and wanted to persuade him not to enter Jianchi Valley, but Gongsun Qingyu didn't know how to start the conversation. Unexpectedly, Shen Yichen spoke first.

The thought of receiving him was fake, but maybe the worry about his safety was real!

Gongsun Qingyu shook her head, stopped, and flew backwards. She really didn’t want to go into Jianchi Valley!

Outside the Sword Pool Valley of Xuankong Mountain, many people in the martial arts world were skeptical, but since the leaders were the Ji Family, the Extraterritorial Demon Sect, the Shadow Hall, and the Ancient Buddha Sect, the other people in the martial arts world could only hide their doubts deep in their hearts.

This is Jianchi Valley, and it is said that there are swords everywhere. If you miss this opportunity, you will never have it again. So many people would rather enter Jianchi Valley and have some accidents than miss this opportunity!

Even if there is an accident, what are so many people afraid of?

Of course, there were also some people who did not enter Jianchi Valley. One type was those who came to watch the fun, one type was those who did not need a sword, and one type was those who were very cautious.

It is obvious that there is something wrong with Jianchi Valley today. It is impossible for the Ouyang family's Jianchi Valley to fall so easily.

Hongyi Qiongyu, Luyi Muying and the middle-aged man who were traveling with them did not go in. That middle-aged man was a bit interesting. He actually sat outside Jianchi Valley and played the piano!

The sound of the piano is melodious and elegant, but in the biting north wind, it gives people a creepy feeling.

"The world is bustling with people, all for profit. Seeing the profit, they forget the danger. They call it danger, the shadow of the evening, isn't it?"

"It's dangerous, and there are dangers all around!"

After Hongyi Qiongyu finished speaking, she shook her head, her expression full of regret, while Muying looked expressionless.

Xiao Yingxu and Shangguan Rumeng did not enter, but the Edible Saint and Huangfu Yuanfei both went in.

Huangfu Yuanfei was of course doing this for Liu Yiren, but the Food Saint did not stop him. The Food Saint certainly had his own purpose. He wanted Huangfu Yuanfei to feel the wonderful flow of true energy in the Jianchi Valley formation. He had been instructing Huangfu Yuanfei for some time, but he never had the chance to use it. Today could be considered a real fight!

"Strange, why didn't I see Brother Dai? He went to Xuankong Mountain alone, why didn't he come today?"

Xiao Yingxu did not see Shen Yichen and Wan Ning enter Jianchi Valley, and Shangguan Rumeng didn't even see them. Her mind was only on Xiao Yingxu. Of course, she would also stop Xiao Yingxu from entering Jianchi Valley!

Ouyang Qingcheng, Xiao Yingxu's younger brother, was a little depressed. He wanted to use the money from Blood Bone Colored Glaze to buy his freedom, but Xiao Yingxu took the money and didn't do anything. He was tricked by Xiao Yingxu! Actually, Xiao Yingxu didn't know how to release Ouyang Qingcheng's consciousness.

What about Xiao Yingxu? He was also very dissatisfied with Ouyang Qingcheng. He told him everything bit by bit, and even wanted to negotiate with him. Xiao Yingxu decisively tricked Ouyang Qingcheng once!

After everyone entered the Sword Pond Valley, Yuan Hui from the Daoyuan Sect flew in front of Xiao Yingxu and bowed:

"Disciple regrets meeting Grandmaster Uncle!"

"You know who I am? I thought you only had killing in your heart!"

Xiao Yingxu was not polite. In this generation of Daoyuan Sect, Xiao Yingxu was the most humble and open-minded person. He ranked first among the four. He deserved the title of "ancestor"!

Yuan Hui glanced around, moved closer to Xiao Yingxu, and then said softly:

"Master, something has happened. Daoyuan Sect is sending troops to Cangyun Sect. They will arrive at the gate of Cangyun Sect as early as tomorrow!"

Shangguan Rumeng was shocked when she heard this, but she didn't show it, and she didn't interrupt!

Xiao Yingxu shook his head. Although he could not see through it, he had already known the fate of Daoyuan Sect. He and his master Qingyao Zhenren had divined ten times in Fuxu Temple, and the results were always the same. Daoyuan Sect had no hope at all.

Xiao Yingxu left Daoyuan Sect because the Tianji Copper Plate showed signs of life. True Man Qingyao and Xiao Yingxu actually did not know whether the vitality of the Tianji Copper Plate belonged to Daoyuan Sect or to Xiao Yingxu himself. But if Xiao Yingxu was alive, wouldn't that mean there was still a glimmer of hope for Daoyuan Sect?

Yuan Hui waited for a long time, but saw no response from Xiao Yingxu, so he could only say:

"Uncle Master, please say something!"

"What did I say? Listen to me. Wander around in the martial arts world. Maybe after the disaster, Daoyuan Sect will take root somewhere. Forget about them, forget Daoyuan Sect. Their life and death have nothing to do with us!"

Xiao Yingxu was not cold-blooded, he was powerless! Moreover, Xiao Yingxu wanted to leave the only life in the Tianji copper plate to Wuxu Linggu. Xiao Yingxu did not even tell his master Qingyao Zhenren about this.

If Guanxing Mountain is the root of Daoyuan Sect, then Wuxu Linggu is the root of Xiaoyingxu. It is not wrong for Xiaoyingxu to want to leave vitality to his root, but it is a pity for the Yunxu Mountain lineage and all the disciples of Daoyuan Sect.

Yuan Hui certainly did not give up. He came here to ask Xiao Yingxu to tell his fortune, but Xiao Yingxu had no intention of doing so at all.

Yuan Hui pondered for a long time, then he knelt on his knees and prayed:

"Master, please tell the fortune for the disciples of Daoyuan Sect!"

Xiao Yingxu was so scared that she hurriedly hid behind Shangguan Rumeng. Kneeling is a big taboo for people who are fortune-telling!

"You are sick. Kneel down to the heaven, kneel down to the earth, kneel down to the master. Why are you kneeling to me? Get up!"

Yuan Hui did not stand up, but looked at Xiao Yingxu with a determined face!

"Disciple begs Grandmaster to tell fortunes for all Daoyuan Sect disciples!"

"You are such a big shot, why don't you understand? Whether Daoyuan Sect goes to Cangyun Sect or not, the result will be the same, death, do you understand?"

Yuan Hui obviously didn't understand, and he wanted to say something else, but an old man flew down from the void. He was the bad chess player of Cang Yun Sect.

Xiao Yingxu and Yuanhui didn't know this person. Shangguan Rumeng always felt that she had seen him somewhere, but she couldn't remember where.

"Are you the fortune-teller of Daoyuan Sect?"

The bad chess player really didn't expect that he would meet the fortune-telling boy from the Daoyuan Sect outside the Jianchi Valley. He was also looking for a glimmer of hope!

Xiao Yingxu was so angry! He glared at Yuan Hui and cursed:

"You're still not getting up? Do you want to kill me?"

Yuan Hui stood up reluctantly!

Xiao Yingxu looked at the bad chess player and said softly:

"Someone from the Cang Yun Sect?"

Xiao Yingxu didn't know him, but Ouyang Qingcheng had seen a bad chess player before, but he didn't know his real name. He only knew that he was a master of the Cangyun Sect.

"How do you know? Cang Yun Sect and Dao Yuan Sect have had no contact for nearly two hundred years. Logically speaking, you shouldn't know me!"

There was something strange about the bad chess player, but he didn't know what went wrong.

"Senior, is it for an old grudge? Or for a new grudge? The new grudge hasn't even been created yet!"

Xiao Yingxu walked in front of Shangguan Rumeng. He was not afraid at all and was very tough. He had no choice but to maintain the dignity of Daoyuan Sect!

"This young friend has a problem in his mind. I would like to take advantage of my seniority and ask you for a fortune for this young friend. I wonder if the fortune-teller boy would be willing to do so?"

Xiao Yingxu knew what the bad chess player meant. If he didn't count the life and death of the Daoyuan Sect's disciples, then he could count the life and death of the Cangyun Sect's disciples. In this way, the outcome of the battle for the Cangyun Sect would be known.

Xiao Yingxu pondered for a long time and said softly:

"My divination fee is very expensive!"

"But it doesn't matter!"

Of course, a bad chess player knows that it is not easy to ask the Taoist fortune-teller to tell your fortune!

Xiao Yingxu looked at the bad chess player and Yuan Hui, bit her lip, and said after thinking:

"This divination is caused by the two of you. Senior, if this kid is in trouble one day, please lend a helping hand and save his life!"

Yuan Hui and the bad chess player were both stunned when they heard this. Neither of them expected Xiao Yingxu to make such a request.

The bad chess player did not agree immediately. He thought for a moment and then said:

"This condition is a bit excessive, so I agree to it, but I want to pray for the fate of the Cang Yun Sect!"

Xiao Yingxu didn't look at the bad chess player, but glared at Yuan Hui and said coldly:

"Stay as far away from me as possible. You have murderous aura, do you know that? You are a treacherous disciple. Just be obedient and wander around the world. You are looking for trouble!"

After Xiao Yingxu finished speaking, he took out the Tianji copper coin. At the same time, Xiao Yingxu was actually taking off his pants. Under the puzzled gazes of several people, he urinated on the Tianji copper coin, and then handed the Tianji copper coin with urine to the bad chess player.

"Just throw it at your feet, don't make a fuss. I'm not doing this because of your divination, but because the fate of the Cang Yun Sect is too strong. I'm doing this to get rid of the disaster for myself!"

The bad chess player smiled, took the coin and shook it for a long time. When he felt his urine had dried up, he threw it at his feet.

The secret coin kept flipping on the ground, and finally rolled to Yuanhui's feet. Of course, the bad chess players were puzzled.

Xiao Yingxu circled the Tianji copper plate on the ground three times, his hands moving lightly with his fingers constantly.

After a long time, Xiao Yingxu actually laughed, picked up the Tianji copper coin, and said:

"Why is the hexagram of the Cang Yun Sect the same as my sister Xixi's hexagram? Interesting! You stinky old man, the Cang Yun Sect is not destined to be destroyed, but it has an affair outside!"

The bad chess player frowned, thought for a long time, and asked softly:

"You mean, the vitality of the Cang Yun Sect lies outside of the Cang Yun Sect? Doesn't that mean..."

Xiao Yingxu said helplessly:

"Be content. The Cang Yun Sect still has a chance of survival, but the Dao Yuan Sect will never be able to survive again!"