Returning to Tianyinzong with lost soldiers, the whole sect was really uproarious. Elder Longshan was in charge of this mission of eliminating demons, so he had to bear the responsibility no matter what, so as soon as he returned to Tianyinzong, he took the initiative to go to the Hall of True Words to plead guilty.Qi Shanfang was furious, and held Elder Qin and other elders accountable, but he was not punished because of the distortion of time and space, but Elder Longshan took the initiative to reduce his share of spiritual objects, and personally changed the clothes of the dead disciple. Those without family members burned the paper money themselves.

Meng Qingyun narrowly escaped death, and as soon as he returned to Tianyinzong, he suppressed his desire to seek revenge directly from Qi Zhaoyang, and asked Qi Shanfang to recite the scriptures of rebirth for all his disciples in public. The suzerain looked at him with admiration.

The distortion of time and space near Tianyinzong attracted the attention of other cultivation sects around, and they also knew about Tianyinzong's vital energy loss. Out of morality, all nearby sects sent disciples to express their condolences.

Meng Qingyun was dressed in plain clothes, a thin 17-year-old boy, standing under the fluttering white flag, holding the sutra of the past life and reciting in a low voice, which attracted everyone's attention.

"Who is that?"

"You don't know? He is the young master of Tianyin Sect."

"Young Sovereign?" Someone was surprised.

"Yes, his name is Meng Qingyun, the son of Meng Hansong, the previous head of the Tianyin Sect."

The visitor turned to Qi Zhaoyang, who was also dressed in plain clothes, on the other side suspiciously, "Then he..."

The other people smiled, showing an expression that could only be understood but could not be expressed in words.

The person who came also understood something, and said in a low voice: "But, didn't it mean that the bones of Meng Hansong's son were destroyed?"

Another person said: "Didn't you hear that Sect Master Qi made an oath to pass Meng Qingyun to him when he was born?"

The visitor whispered: "It seems that in the past two years, the Tianyin Sect will undergo a major change."

The people next to him quickly touched his arm to signal him to keep quiet.Meng Qingyun over there finished reciting the Sutra of Rebirth, and under the auspices of Qi Shanfang, he walked over the road where the crowd separated. Elder Longshan and other elders followed one by one, followed closely by Qi Zhaoyang, Qi Yao and other disciples. The ancestral hall worshiped one by one.The whole process was solemn and solemn, and lasted for more than two hours.

After that, there was a seven-day vigil, and Meng Qingyun recited the Sutra of Rebirth from morning to night until his voice became hoarse.The expatriate disciples had all left on the seventh day. By the end of the funeral, everyone was standing with sore backs. Fortunately, everyone was a cultivator, strong and healthy, and it wasn't too hard. Meng Qingyun was able to persist for so long without changing his face, and felt a little admired in his heart.

The disciples in the ancestral hall retreated one by one, and Han Ji, who was standing in the corner, walked up to Qi Zhaoyang and said, "Young master, I think this Meng Qingyun is not simple, he stole your limelight."

Qi Zhaoyang stared at the thin figure, and slowly said: "He participated in the exorcism this time, and he can escape from the distortion of time and space. He will definitely win the limelight."

Qi Yao next to her said, "That's right."

A trace of dissatisfaction quickly flashed across Lin Rufeng's face, and his eyes darkened as he stared at Meng Qingyun.

Meng Qingyun didn't even look this way at all, and when all the disciples left, he also retreated in the crowd.

His eyes were dark.

Everyone said that he had a deep family bond, but only he knew in his heart that there was a bond between the same family, but this relationship was also mixed with scheming and calculations. He took the initiative to ask for the recitation of the Sutra of the Past Life, but it was just to win a favor in front of everyone. Fame is just paving the way for the future.He deeply knows how much of his grief is real and how much is fake, and behind those sorrows is a rationality that is so calm that it is almost cruel.When he looked at the unrecognizable corpses, there was not much fluctuation in his heart, as if he was looking at strangers one by one, there was some grief, but too little.

He suddenly remembered an event that happened a long time ago. At that time, he and his father went to play at the foot of the mountain and met a wounded hare. He took the hare back to Zongli to raise it. Later, the hare died and he cried so much. Very, very sad, the kind of sadness he still remembers.

Why didn't he feel sad when facing his fellow disciple who died tragically?

Walking out of the gate of the ancestral hall, mixed in the crowd, and seeing the respectful eyes projected from all around, he was delighted that things were going in the direction he wanted, and at the same time, a small voice came out from the bottom of his heart-why would you so ruthless?

why?

He was suddenly a little confused, and couldn't help but look back at the ancestral hall, but when he saw the brothers and sisters of the Qi family who came out, the little voice suddenly disappeared, and his eyes were like the night sky where the stars disappeared , a deep darkness.

Qi Zhaoyang walked towards him, as if he wanted to talk to him, "Thank you."

Meng Qingyun didn't want to talk to him, and said in a low voice, "It should."

After speaking, he nodded to Qi Yao who was next to him, turned around and walked towards the main road, beside the road, Li Sanqiao waited quietly with his arms folded.

After returning to the house, Meng Qingyun took off his filial piety clothes and handed them to Li Sanqian without saying a word. Li Sanqian took his clothes and waited for the coat to take a bath and change clothes, but the uncle waved his hand, untied the interspatial bag from his waist and said to him: " Look at this."

After speaking, he reached out and took out a piece of green jade the size of half a palm, "What do you think this is?"

Li Sanqian took it over and looked it over, shaking his head, "It looks like a piece of jade, which contains not only spiritual power but also a formation. This formation has the effect of gathering spiritual power, but this formation doesn't look like it was made artificially." Moreover, it is unbelievable that such a delicate formation is carved in such a small piece of jade."

Meng Qingyun couldn't help admiring his vicious eyes. Ever since Li San said that he liked him that day, as two people with secrets and goals, they were only awkward for a while, and then avoided this topic tacitly at the same time. Back to the way it was before.

Occasionally, when Meng Qingyun thought of Li Sanzheng's crazy appearance that day, he would feel strange in his heart, but he didn't intend to have a romantic relationship at such a critical moment, let alone he didn't know what kind of feelings he had for Li Sanzheng.

It's just a deal between you and me that day...

Meng Qingyun thinks that she is mentally tough and will not be moved, but she will inevitably be sensitive when getting along with each other. For example, when Li San owed him the jade research and returned it to him, his fingers accidentally touched his fingertips. For some reason, Meng Qingyun suddenly He quickly retracted his hand.

With a plop, the jade landed on the table and spun around in a circle.

Meng Qingyun reached out to pick it up as if nothing had happened and looked at the light with a serious and focused expression.

Li Sanqian smiled and said, "Where did this piece of jade come from?"

"Painting Water Town."

With just three words, Li Sanqiao suddenly realized, "Distortion of time and space?"

Meng Qingyun nodded, "Before you came to save me, I was in a cave, which was full of this kind of jade, which was extremely hard and had a very strong aura. That place was the place where the distortion of time and space was triggered. I suspect it was this kind of hidden formation. caused by the spirit stone."

Li Sanzhen put his fingers on his forehead and thought, "The formation of this spirit stone is very ingenious. If there are a large number of them, the gathered spirit power will be quite considerable. It is indeed possible to cause time-space distortion, but..."

"Why do monsters appear?" The two asked in unison, then looked at each other and smiled.

Meng Qingyun said: "Afterwards, I was also thinking that the ones that came out of the formation in our inn were monsters, and the ones we encountered on the road were also monsters. If it is an ordinary time-space distortion, it shouldn't be all monsters."

Li Sanxuan nodded, "That's true. In this way, this time-space distortion is likely to be connected to the demon world, and that cave is likely to be the source of magic power."

Meng Qingyun remembered that he had absorbed a large amount of spiritual energy in the cave to break through, his brows furrowed quickly, and then widened again, "It's very possible."

"Speaking of which, the one who came out of the formation and confronted me that night was a demon." Li Sanqiao said suddenly, "His skill is very high, but the strange thing is that his realm is unstable. The sudden increase in skill and the inability to keep up with the insanity and becoming a devil may have something to do with that cave."

Meng Qingyun was startled, and asked: "You mean that person practiced in a cave before, and he improved his skills in a short period of time to become like this?"

Li Sanxie rubbed his chin, "Very likely, if this kind of jade is connected to the demon world, it is the source of magic power, and once it absorbs the spiritual power it gathers, it is very likely to go mad."

Meng Qingyun originally thought that he had found a treasure, but when he heard that it was a dangerous item, he didn't quite give up, "I can't tell just by guessing, right?"

"Then just try it?" Li Sanqian smiled.

"How to try?"

Li Sanqiu took the jade from his hand, went to his bed and leaned down, pulled out a pot of fire spirit grass from under the bed and said to him: "Spirit grass has always repelled magic power. If the spirit grass responds, it will Provable."

After speaking, he put the jade in the flower pot and pushed it back under the bed.

Meng Qingyun watched calmly as he revealed the secret of the grass he had hidden under the bed without hesitation, and watched him calmly treat a pot of precious spiritual grass as an experimental product, his expression remained motionless.

"So you even know that I keep spiritual grass under the bed." He said softly.

"Of course." Li San owed no shame, "I'm very interested in your affairs."

A day later, I pulled out the flower pot and saw that half of the spirit grass inside was sluggish, and the spirit energy was much weaker.Spiritual grass is very precious to every cultivator. If it weren't for the five spirit jades to cultivate spiritual grass, the lost part of Meng Qingyun would probably die of heartache. Li San must beat this wasteful fellow to death. .

Even so, he also gave Li San a glance, and took the piece of jade away.Who would use precious spirit herbs for experiments with such an indifferent guy like Li Sanxie?

"It's no good for you to have this jade belt by your side, so throw it away quickly."

Meng Qingyun didn't know what he thought of, and a smile slowly appeared on his face, "Don't throw it away."

Li Sanqian could already recognize his emotions and thoughts from his subtle expressions, raised his eyebrows and asked, "What did you think of?"

Meng Qingyun gave him a gentle smile, "Secret."

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