unintentional

The silk books in the slips are light and thin, and you can feel no weight in your hands, but even so, endless pressure will surge out, crushing people's hearts.

When Yu Fuchen turned to the end, the book was simplified into a wisp of faint blue smoke, which dissipated in the air.

"Is that all?" Yu Fuchen said.

"Why is it gone?" Fan Minzhong was surprised, but now that he has no other skills, it is already very reluctant to sit here and hold on without falling down.

"Forget it, let me tell you the rest."

"Junior is all ears."

"Actually, what I know is not very comprehensive." After thinking for a while, Fan Minzhong said: "First of all, I want to tell you that Chi Qiushui has planted a Gu on you and your junior sister."

"As expected." Yu Fuchen was not surprised at all.

"He didn't get on Bai Ye and Murong for the simple reason that he couldn't get in touch with them."

Yu Fuchen thought about it for a while.Indeed, the master stayed in his room all day long, not knowing what he was doing, and Bai Ye and Chi Qiushui's personalities were not so compatible, and there was no chance to get close.On the other hand, I and my junior sister Zhong Yuan, the three of them hang out together almost every day, and it is difficult for him not to find a chance.

"What kind of Gu did he play?"

"I don't know about this." Fan Minzhong shook his head: "Your master didn't know very well back then."

Yu Fuchen always felt that something was wrong.

Since they were poisoned by Gu, why didn't they tell them?

"The situation was very urgent at that time. Your master didn't even know where Chi Qiushui learned this skill. It would be safer if one less person knew. It's just that the child is in vain."

Yu Fuchen's eyebrows twitched: "Then why must it be Xiaoye? What happened to Xiaoye."

"A lot of things happened in the middle. Murong suspected that Chi Qiushui's ability was taught by Chen Xingyan. When the incident happened, I was in retreat. After I came out, I learned that Chen Xingyan had left Tianxuan Mountain. It seemed that my whole person had changed. Little. I asked Murong, but he was unwilling to say anything."

Master is unwilling to say that this is not a normal thing.

Yu Fuchen really wanted to know the real situation, but Fan Minzhong was in low spirits, and he was not the person involved, so no matter how much he asked, he couldn't find out why.

"But I know one thing." Fan Minzhong felt a little difficult to breathe, as if he felt the passing of life.He struggled with all his strength to speed up his speech and finish the story as soon as possible: "Bai also practiced the "Tianxuan Heart Sutra"."

"what!"

Yu Fuchen stood up solemnly.

"Sit down." Fan Minzhong said in a softer voice, "You know that the "Tianxuan Heart Sutra" can be divided into good and evil. The leader of Tianxuan Sect has practiced the righteous way for generations, and the Heart Sutra of the evil way is actually more powerful, but The backlash is also more serious."

Yu Fuchen listened quietly, feeling uncomfortable for a while.

"Back then, Chen Xingyan got the Heart Sutra of the evil way from nowhere. He watched Murong practice every day and he was smart. He didn't have the head teacher to teach him. He also learned a lot. But just this is enough for him to dominate the world. Want to give If he is looking for an opponent, it can only be someone on the same path, and he needs to receive better guidance than him. No one is more suitable than Bai Ye."

"So Master chose Xiaoye? But what does the insanity have to do with Chen Xingyan?" Yu Fuchen lowered his head and said.

no respond.

He hurriedly raised his head.Fan Minzhong closed his eyes tightly as he was on the verge of death, and his breath was like gossamer.

"Senior Fan!"

Fan Minzhong gently raised his hand and shook it, motioning for him to come forward.Yu Fuchen moved closer to him.

"The backlash of the evil way takes five years as a cycle... I'm afraid Bai is almost at that time..."

After finishing speaking, Fan Minzhong put down his hand weakly: "Okay... Now, Old Qing won't blame me..."

Yu Fuchen was stunned.

Five... years?

"Father!"

Now that Yu Fuchen came out with a disheartened face, Fan Min realized something and ran into the house frantically.Then there was a whimper.

"Fan Yi." Yu Fuchen stopped Fan Yi who was about to rush in: "My condolences... I have to leave beforehand, and I will come to see off seniors some other day..."

Fan Yi nodded indiscriminately, not noticing Yu Fuchen's ashen expression.