When Miss Guan said this, Zhang Yuan was left in a state of confusion.

Zhang Yuan didn't intend to pretend anymore and immediately said:

"Miss Guan, I was just joking with you, why did you take it so seriously? Tell me, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Miss Guan glared at Zhang Yuan unhappily and said:

"You still have some conscience, enough to recognize me.

I'm looking for you for something important.

Of course, if I don't come to see you again, I'm afraid your heart will be taken away by someone else, and you won't remember me anymore."

Zhang Yuan responded immediately:

"How could that be? I am a man of great affection and loyalty. There is absolutely no way I would forget about you, Miss Guan.

I can’t do this kind of thing, 100% of the time.”

He Yingchun couldn't help laughing when she heard what Zhang Yuan said.

Tang Mengjiao took a sip of tea calmly and said, "Miss Guan, I didn't expect that you are the smartest one among us.

I really admire you.

You are very intelligent. I cannot compare to you in this respect. I still need to learn more in the future."

Miss Guan smiled but said nothing, and said softly: "Sister Mengjiao, I don't know what you mean by that. It's so confusing."

Tang Mengjiao was in a state of confusion, and she wanted to say something else, but she swallowed it all back.

She didn't say much afterwards, but wanted to hear what Miss Guan had to say after meeting Zhang Yuan.

What is the connection between this matter and the Qingyun Temple Taoist Conference?

After Zhang Yuan and Miss Guan exchanged a few banter, Miss Guan took Zhang Yuan to sit down at the tea table.

Looking into Zhang Yuan's eyes, he said, "Something very strange happened tonight. Someone died."

Zhang Yuan originally thought that this matter was no big deal, but after hearing Miss Guan say that someone had died,

He was a little confused for a moment, then continued, "Isn't this normal? Someone died last night too. What's wrong?"

Miss Guan shook her head and said solemnly, "Master Qingyun is dead."

After hearing this, Zhang Yuan was so shocked that he was speechless.

For a moment, I couldn't imagine what I was hearing.

Taoist Qingyun died? Wasn't he the leader of Qingyun Temple? How could he die when he was fine?

And this is inside Qingyun Temple.

In the past two days, Taoist Master Qingyun has been attending all the conference agendas and serving everyone diligently.

As a result, Taoist Qingyun died. This made Zhang Yuan's mind confused for a while. He couldn't figure it out. He really couldn't figure it out.

Tang Mengjiao and He Yingchun were also puzzled and said, "No way, Taoist Qingyun is dead.

No wonder there was a panic in Qingyun Temple at that time, as if something big had happened.

Many disciples of Qingyun Temple were running around in a hurry.

I didn’t expect something this big would happen.”

Zhang Yuan looked straight at Miss Guan and asked, "What exactly happened? How did he die?"

Miss Guan immediately took out her cell phone and showed Zhang Yuan the photos of the scene.

Taoist Qingyun was hit by three sword wounds in a row, each of which was terrifying.

When he died, his face showed an extremely hideous look of fear, which made everyone present a little puzzled as to how this could happen.

Zhang Yuan looked at the expression of Taoist Qingyun before his death, and he was 100% sure that when Taoist Qingyun died,

He definitely encountered something extremely terrifying, and the fear was deep in his bones.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for the expression to remain stiff on the face even if the person was dead.

But the other party is not a monster, so why should he be so scared?

The most important thing is that he was hit by a sword. This matter is indeed a bit confusing and I can't figure it out. I can't figure it out at all.

Miss Guan saw Zhang Yuan frowning and said with a smile: "Perhaps this was destined to happen.

It seems accidental, but in fact everything is inevitable.

The death of Taoist Qingyun may just be a prelude, something bigger will happen tomorrow.

That is why I have come here tonight."

Zhang Yuan frowned and said, "Sure enough, the Dao Conference at Qingyun Temple is really becoming more and more intriguing.

But, what exactly is this so-called major change?

Until now, no one has been able to give a definite answer.

In fact, these past two days, whether I was eating or observing the scene at the venue, I have been listening to various martial artists discussing,

After much discussion, no one seems to know the secret."

Miss Guan smiled and said: "I now feel more and more that there is an invisible big hand behind all this.

We, including all those who come to attend the conference, are chess pieces.

This ominous premonition made me feel really scared for myself.

I can clearly feel what tomorrow means to everyone.

It will be an unforgettable experience in one’s lifetime, or even a disaster.

So you must be ready, starting from the moment the sun rises tomorrow.

Just let He Yingchun and Tang Mengjiao stay with you. I am confident in their abilities.

As for what Wang Lu is going to do, you don't need to worry about Wang Lu for the time being. At the critical moment, he is the one who would rather die than let his friends die.

He can slip away faster than anyone else..."

After hearing what Miss Guan said, Zhang Yuan said with a bit of a smile: "Is it okay for you to comment on Master Wang like this?

Daoist Master Wang has done his best for us."

Miss Guan smiled and said, "I have tried my best, but he is too cunning in his conduct and is not suitable for close friendship.

If you hadn't wanted to learn the art of incantation and use it to treat Captain Liu's daughter,

I really won't introduce Wang Lu to you.

Although you and Wang Lu are now as close as brothers,

However, people still have to be on guard against each other.

Wang Lu would not harm others, but at critical moments he would definitely choose to save his own life first.

Tomorrow, I must be more careful and ask He Yingchun and Tang Mengjiao more questions when I encounter any problems.

I have something else to do next, so I'll go get busy first, my dear husband.

After this discussion meeting, if we are still alive, I will definitely take a honeymoon and live a happy and carefree life.

Really, that’s what I said, remember my words.”

Zhang Yuan couldn't help but feel nervous after hearing Miss Guan say such serious words.

I feel more and more that what is going to happen tomorrow will be very big, so big that countless people may not be able to bear it.

But what does this have to do with the death of Taoist Qingyun?

For a moment, Zhang Yuan really couldn't understand the twists and turns involved.

After Miss Guan finished talking to Zhang Yuan, she kissed him reluctantly for a while and then left.

After Miss Guan left, Tang Mengjiao frowned and said, "Husband, is it likely that tomorrow will be a disaster for you, the son of Qilin?

Regarding the Son of Qilin, I have heard some legends before. It is said that the Son of Qilin wants to be officially born.

They will all experience a life-and-death catastrophe.

Although you have awakened all the abilities of the Son of Qilin, you have not yet officially made your mark in the ancient martial arts world.

No one knows about your growth, and precisely because of this, if you haven’t experienced it yet, tomorrow may very well be the biggest disaster in your life.

If you can survive this catastrophe, then in the future you will be the son of Qilin, admired by the world and revered by countless people;

If you cannot survive this disaster, then it will be as if person number 1 like you has never appeared in this world.

Miss Guan is a woman with extremely terrifying insight and every aspect. She can say such words to you.

This means that she is now preparing for tomorrow with the determination to die.

She is so determined, which means tomorrow will definitely be terrible.

When the time comes, He Yingchun and I will protect you together.

If you encounter danger, don't bear it alone. If you can hide behind me, hide behind me.

As long as I, Tang Mengjiao, am still alive, I will never allow you to suffer even the slightest harm."

He Yingchun also said on the spot: "Hubby, although we were together for a short time, every time I met you, I felt it was so romantic.

So unforgettable.

If tomorrow is really a great disaster in the life of you, the son of Qilin, then I will risk my life.

I will protect you, too, so don't worry."

Zhang Yuan listened to the two girls' words and his relaxed mood became tense.

The death of a Qingyun Taoist priest actually led to so many problems, and in the end, it was even related to me.

How can just attending a random discussion meeting have anything to do with me?

This is really hard to understand.

But never mind. Tomorrow we can just fight back against the enemy with our own troops and block the water with our own earth. It’s no big deal.

After the three of them made some fruitless speculations about this matter, they began to practice together.

For Zhang Yuan, there is no point in worrying about gains and losses. Practicing with He Yingchun and Tang Mengjiao is a wonderful thing.

Time flies by without us noticing.

Zhang Yuan and the other two practiced for a full five hours. After the session, they all had rosy complexions and were full of strength.

After the training, the three of them began to meditate until the early morning.

After breakfast, the Qingyun Temple was initially peaceful, as if nothing had changed.

The conference on Taoism continues.

Today's conference agenda has come to the martial arts competition, which is mainly to select the best among the 20 young people.

Then give some rewards that Qingyun Temple has already prepared.

It can be said that today is the most exciting day of the conference.

However, after everyone gathered in the big square, the Qingyun Temple disciple who was responsible for hosting the discussion meeting yesterday,

With a sad face, he announced to everyone present: "Last night, Taoist Qingyun passed away unexpectedly. Before the official start of the Taoist Conference, please...

Three minutes of silence to bid farewell to Taoist Master Qingyun."

As soon as these words were spoken, there was an uproar at the scene, and countless people were shocked and speechless.

What? Taoist Qingyun is dead?

This... this is too unbelievable. How could Taoist Qingyun die out of nowhere?

I can’t figure it out. I really can’t figure it out.

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