Dusk Returns to the Ruined Building

The years are long and the world is benefiting!

The world is like the years, it takes a long time to tell the story, and the years, like the world, are insincere.

In the inner city of Jianying, there was only one person sitting and drinking tea with Ji Xuanyan in black, a woman, with two men standing behind her.

The two men were very respectful, but not to the woman drinking tea, but to Ji Xuanyan in black, and the woman drinking tea was invited by Ji Xuanyan in black.

The inner city of Jianying is now an empty city. The Xuantian Lake is right above the inner city. Except for the people from the martial arts world, ordinary people have long fled to the outside of the inner city, so it is a rare opportunity to drink tea. Ji Xuanyan in black brought her own tea. The two men standing respectfully were not worthy of drinking tea, and of course they did not dare to ask for tea.

"Ji Qingyun is devoted, and his son is passionate. The Ji family still has good sons!"

The woman drinking tea held the tea and looked back at the young man holding the flute behind her, with an angry look on her face!

"The Ji family of Gu Miao does not intermarry. Back then, he didn't even fight for the position of head of the family. How could he have violated the ancestral precepts of the Ji family?"

Ji Xuanyan in black drank her tea calmly, still looking at Murong Ruoxi from afar, but in fact there was a great distance between them.

Although Ji Xuanyan in black spoke calmly, the expressions of the other three people changed drastically.

The bald old man Ji Jingtao took a few steps to the left, putting some distance between himself and the young man, his expression changing constantly.

Ji Jingtao bowed to Ji Xuanyan in black!

"Senior, could the Phantom Emperor be him? Didn't that person already..."

The woman drinking tea also stood up and looked at the man holding the flute, exclaiming:

"You, have you ever competed for the position of the head of the Ji family?"

The man holding the flute is the Phantom Emperor Baiyi Huanmeng, and the woman drinking tea is the Tianshui heroine Jiang Mengyin.

On the wall of Jianying Holy City, it was the two of them who saved Jingtao, the leader of Xingfa Lingling. However, they failed to kill the bad chess player of Cangyun Sect. It was not only because they had no intention of killing, but also because someone rescued the bad chess player.

The Phantom Emperor Huanmeng in white was looking at Ji Xuanyan in black with horror!

"Senior, when did you know this?"

Ji Xuanyan in black withdrew her gaze and turned to look at Jiang Mengyin.

"Sit down, aren't you the Tianshui Heroine? Why are you making such a fuss? Don't you even know his name?"

Jiang Mengyin frowned and glared at Bai Yi Huanmeng. She had always thought that she knew Bai Yi Huanmeng's name, but now it seemed that the name she knew was fake, and she was sure that the Ghost-faced Man of the Wanmo Sect had also been deceived.

"Hey, why are you two coming to Jianying City?"

Jiu Xiaoyao landed in the pavilion at this time, but he did not get close to the few people. To be precise, he was on guard against Ji Xuanyan in black.

Jiang Mengyin and Bai Yi Huanmeng looked at Jiu Xiaoyao and smiled at the same time. They were friends and it had nothing to do with the forces of good or evil.

"Old drunkard, I said I came to drink with you, do you believe me?"

Jiang Mengyin sat back at the table.

"Come, sit down, and take out all your good wine. It's been a long time since I last drank your colorful holy wine!"

"long time no see!"

Bai Yi Huan Meng is very polite and natural.

Jiu Xiaoyao threw a pot of wine to Jiang Mengyin and Bai Yi Huanmeng respectively, and he took a swig himself, saying with a smile:

"Hey, it's been a long time since we last met. What a pity I didn't bring any good wine today!"

Jiang Mengyin didn't hesitate and took a sip of wine.

"Shuang, come on, sit down. We haven't seen each other for many years, why do you feel so unfamiliar?"

Jiang Mengyin actually didn’t know who Ji Xuanyan in black was. She only knew that this was an elder of the Ji family, but she didn’t care, because she was the granddaughter of Jiang Boyun, she was the heroine of Tianshui, and she had her own pride!

It is worth mentioning that Ji Jingtao was standing respectfully behind Ji Xuanyan in black at this moment, but his gaze remained on Huanmeng in white.

Ji Jingtao knew about the Phantom Emperor, but he really didn't know who he was. In fact, this was not surprising, because even Ji Lingtian, the head of the Ji Family Ancestral Hall and the Supreme Elder, didn't know. But today, Ji Jingtao unexpectedly learned of the true identity of the Phantom Emperor. Of course, he was shocked, confused, and even suspicious!

Did Ling Shuanggu also not know the identity of the Illusion Emperor? Or did Ji Xuanyan deliberately tell him? Ji Jingtao really couldn't be sure. After all, he couldn't guess the mind of the black-clothed Ji Xuanyan.

Jiu Xiaoyao did not sit down. He not only had no good feelings towards Ji Xuanyan in black, but he felt more disgusted and even a hint of resentment towards her. Moreover, he could not tell the difference between the black and white Ji Xuanyan.

"The Wine Saint Baili Guchen, you have the reputation of being carefree, but your heart is shackled! Don't you even have the courage to sit down and have a drink? This shouldn't be the friend Ji Xuanfeng has set his sights on!"

Jiang Mengyin, Bai Yi Huanmeng and Ji Jingtao were all stunned when they heard this, because it was the first time for them to hear the name of the Wine Saint.

Jiang Mengyin and Bai Yi Huanmeng both felt cheated. The Wine Saint's previous name was not Baili Guchen!

"Hey, do the people of the Ancient Miao Territory worry you so much? They don't even tell me their real names? Mu Qiusi's name shouldn't be fake, right?"

Jiang Mengyin drank and shook her head. She was really sad. Among the three people back then, the names of two were fake!

"The Tianshui Heroine is famous, but her intelligence is average. But it's not your fault. There's really something behind these two names!"

Ji Xuanyan in black was still looking at Murong Ruoxi from afar. At this moment, Murong Ruoxi was also looking at her from afar. The two people's eyes met. What surprised Ji Xuanyan in black was that she could not see any hatred in Murong Ruoxi's eyes.

Ji Xuanyan in black couldn't guess whether Murong Ruoxi's hatred was hidden or whether Murong Ruoxi didn't hate her at all.

Is it possible to say that Murong Ruoxi has no hatred in her heart?

Ji Xuanyan in black smiled slightly. She was really mean. She actually raised her glass to Murong Ruoxi and then drank it calmly. It was a provocation, a naked provocation!

"You've gone too far. If you hurt her again, I won't let you go even if I risk my life!"

Jiu Xiaoyao sat down at the table boldly with a look of anger. This was of course due to the provocation of Murong Ruoxi by Ji Xuanyan in black. As for his own name, it could no longer be hidden. Hong Ling had already said it in front of Nian'an Pavilion, and he didn't care anymore. He didn't care about his life or death, let alone the secret?

"Hey, can you beat me? You can't even break into the Ancient Buddha Sect. Sigh, you have a great reputation, but it's just empty reputation!"

"you you……"

Jiu Xiaoyao was so angry that he could only drink. It was not that he could not break into the Ancient Buddha Sect, but that there were more powerful people hiding in the Ancient Buddha Sect. But the reality was that he failed.

"What's going on between you and her? Why is she so righteous, and you so evil?"

Jiu Xiaoyao now understood that the black and white Ji Xuanyan were the same person, otherwise the black-clothed Ji Xuanyan would not have known about the Ancient Buddha Sect. However, Jiu Xiaoyao was even more confused. Were these two people really the same person? Good and evil in one body, how strange!

"Please sit down too. Even though they don't know your name, they should know what you look like, right? Back then, when Jiang Boyun sent your portrait to the Ji family, I was the one who helped hide it for you!"

Ji Xuanyan in black still spoke calmly, but Jiang Mengyin and Huanmeng in white's expressions changed drastically.

"Did my grandfather check him?"

After Jiang Mengyin finished speaking, she drank alone. It should not be a coincidence that she saved these three people. Her grandfather should have known about it from the beginning to the end. He even checked the background of the three people behind her back. But she didn't know anything about all this.

Bai Yi Huan Meng's expression kept changing. His portrait must be fake because only Jiang Mengyin had seen his true appearance, but he didn't understand what Hei Yi Ji Xuan Yan meant.

Bai Yi Huan Meng glanced at Ji Jingtao, hesitated for a moment, and then sat down at the table.

Ji Xuanyan in black actually poured a cup of tea for the three of them. Bai Huanmeng, Jiu Xiaoyao and Jiang Mengyin looked at each other. None of them dared to say a word, and they didn't know what Ji Xuanyan in black was up to.

The interesting thing is that all three of them felt a little uneasy and worried!

"I'm really curious, what have you become now? Your Dream Flowing Cloud should have been fully developed long ago!"

Ji Xuanyan in black looked at Bai Yi Huanmeng, but actually she didn't know what Bai Yi Huanmeng looked like.

"Since you don't know my appearance, how do you know that the person you are talking about is me?"

Bai Yi Huan Meng did not drink the tea, and he did not dare to drink Hei Yi Ji Xuan Yan's tea. It was not him that Sheng Yin Ling supported back then.

"Whether it's true or not, you and I both know it perfectly well. I might be mistaken, but the man in front of the Nine-Storied Tower will definitely not be mistaken!"

Upon hearing this, Bai Yi Huan Meng suddenly stood up and took two steps back, but after only a moment, he sat back at the table. He realized that he had lost his composure and took two sips of wine.

"I really underestimated the Ji family's Holy Hidden Feather!"

Bai Yi Huan Meng was not surprised that Hei Yi Ji Xuan Yan knew about the Nine-Story Tower. What shocked him was that Hei Yi Ji Xuan Yan could actually guess his identity from a word of Mie Mo Ling Ling Shou.

Ji Qingfeng, the head of the Ji family who was in the Ninth Floor that day, probably didn't guess it. After all, the Demon Slayer Lingling Shou only said a very ordinary sentence: he chose to be the Phantom Emperor by himself!

"Any feather of the Ji family cannot be understood or underestimated by the world. They are the cornerstone of the Ji family!"

Ji Xuanyan in black leisurely drank tea, staring at Jiang Mengyin while she pondered deeply. Jiang Mengyin's appearance reminded her of the Ji family's ancestral precepts: the Ji family and the ancient Miao region do not intermarry! Even though Bai Yi Huanmeng had not yet ascended to the position of patriarch, he still adhered to this ancestral precept. However, Ji Qingyun, after ascending to the position of patriarch, insisted on breaking this ancestral precept. I'm afraid the matter here is not as simple as it seems.

"Brother Chen, I really can't leave you. I'm afraid you don't even know the secrets of your body!"

Ji Xuanyan in black muttered to herself in her heart that the person in the white dream seemed to have been transferred to her by Ji Qingyun's father. Now it seems that it was not a coincidence.

"Hmph, so what if the Ji family's Thirteen Feathers are not simple? Why can't we find out the truth about the family head's disappearance thirteen years ago? Senior, I'm afraid you came to Yingzhou for Shen Yichen, right?"

Bai Yi Huan Meng was also thinking that there might be another hidden story behind the incident of Hui Long Shan thirteen years ago. Ji Xuan Yan could guess his identity, but Ji Xuan Yan was not very clear about the incident of Hui Long Shan. This did not make sense!

Ji Xuanyan in black did not respond, but glanced at the three of them and said calmly:

"The Xuantian Cult's people are here. I'm afraid Shen Yichen, the one you're concerned about, is doomed. The matter of Jianying City is not as simple as it seems. Drink this cup of tea and remember to help Shen Yichen survive this disaster!"

Ji Xuanyan in black's words were sudden and inexplicable!

Jiu Xiaoyao and the other two were stunned for a moment. Putting aside Bai Yi Huan Meng, Jiu Xiaoyao and Jiang Mengyin were not members of the Ji family. What did the black-clothed Ji Xuanyan mean by this? And with the black-clothed Ji Xuanyan around, how could the Xuantian Sect's people possibly kill Shen Yichen?

"Don't look at me like that. Xuantian Sect has sent many old antiques. I'm afraid I can't take action. Besides, I always feel that something is wrong, but I can't find it!"

Ji Xuanyan in black's tone was surprisingly heavy, which made the three people at the same table a little confused, and they didn't know whether they should drink the tea in front of them.

Ji Jingtao's thoughts were completely confused, and he regretted transferring Xing Fa Ling's people away.