After the big devil turned into a cat

Mu Shuyuan.

Qing Yao sat on the upper seat, and Ze Xuan stood beside him.

Picking up the teacup and taking a sip, Qing Yao's eyes fell on Yan You.

Yan You's figure is like a pine and cypress, her appearance is like a crown of jade, with star eyebrows and sharp eyes, even though her eyelids are drooping, her whole body still exudes the warm temperament of a warm jade in the morning sun.This kind of warmth is different from Zexuan, with a hint of introverted vigor and tenacity, like a radiant gem with a protective cover inlaid with nephrite, inadvertently the starlight will show through the gap, which makes people look sideways.

Seeing through Yan You's advanced sword intent, Qing Yao's eyes filled with admiration, and he said slowly: "That's right, you are worthy of the seat of inner disciple."

"At the beginning, the deity expelled you from the disciple hall and assigned you to Yaolingpu, did you have any complaints?"

Yan You looked respectful, and his voice was neither humble nor overbearing, "I have no complaints."

He said this sincerely, without any false politeness.

Qing Mingzong accepted him as a disciple and led him on the journey of cultivation, which already gave Yan You a chance to be reborn. Although he was stymied by villains, Yan You never felt resentment towards the sect, but in his heart. Full of gratitude and admiration to Qing Mingzong.

Qing Yao stared at Yan You's demeanor, seeing the sincerity in the latter's eyes, he felt satisfied, "A person with a bright mind, Fang's mind and body are psychic, and he is actually the original heart of swordsmanship. If you think so, it is the best." .”

After finishing speaking, he changed the subject, and his tone became a little more cautious, "The battle of Xianlin is about to start, I hope you and all the brothers and sisters are well prepared to win glory for the sect."

"The disciple will definitely go all out." Yan You cupped his hands and saluted.

Qing Yao smiled lightly, took out a scroll and threw it at Yan You, "Don't worry, read this first."

Yan You unfolded the scroll, and the moment he opened it, a light yellow light flashed into his consciousness.

"Master of Ten Thousand Arts Sword—Hongxu Sword Master?"

Yan You was surprised.

It is rumored that Hongxu Sword Master is extremely talented in the sword, and he has cultivated the good fortune of the sword embryo, and has reached the realm where the sword can produce all kinds of magic, so he is honored as the sword master and is admired by future generations.Unfortunately, due to the turmoil in the Six Realms, Hongxu Sword Master fell in a great battle.

Could it be that the location of the Battle of the Immortal Forest is set at the tomb of Hongxu Sword Master?

With a guess in mind, Yan You looked up at Qingyao in disbelief.

Qingyao: "You guessed right, the spiritual power contained in this scroll is left by the Sword Master of Fortune, and will help you when the time comes. Since the burial place has restrictions on those who are strong, each sect decided to let it If you juniors find out, of course this deity and all the powerhouses will cast spells to protect them outside the barrier."

"Hongxu Sword Master has three top-level treasures, one is the Xuguang Sword, and the other is the Wanfa Sword Manual. These three are..."

Qing Yao paused for a moment, his face was dignified, and his eyes staring at Yan You seemed to turn into reality, "Sword Saint Neidan."

"Sword Saint Neidan!"

Yan You couldn't help rolling his throat.

"You should know how beneficial these three treasures are to the sect. If you bring any one back with you, Gu Lingfeng, the real deity, will have a seat for you at the apprentice meeting." Qingyao flipped the tea cover twice, The tea water is turned upside down, forming a small cluster of vortexes, causing the tea leaves to fluctuate.

He glanced at Yan You lightly, with clear meaning.

In his eyes, Yan You is like the tea in this cup, and his fate is in Qing Yao's hands.

Hearing Master's words, Zexuan's eyes were gloomy, and the gentle smile on the corners of his lips was now tinged with coldness.

The master has always entrusted him with important responsibilities, but this time he found Yan You separately... If Yan You worships Gu Lingfeng as he wishes, then he will be on an equal footing with himself...

Zexuan's breathing was a little messed up for a while, but due to the presence of Qingyao and Yanyou, he had to forcefully suppress the churning in his heart.

Just when the three of them were full of thoughts, Lin Lin's panicked voice came, "Brother Yan You! Something is wrong, Master Shi Yan is missing!"

Panting heavily, Lin Lin ran in with chaotic steps. He was sweating profusely. When he raised his sleeves to wipe the sweat, he saw Qingyao and Zexuan in front of the hall. He choked in surprise and let out a series of coughing sounds.

His face was flushed, and he barely managed to salute Qingyao and Zexuan.

After waiting for Qingyao to wave his hand, Zexuan hurriedly said, "Junior brother, what exactly is Shi Yan's disappearance?"

Lin Lin gasped for breath, "When the fight happened just now, I went to the law enforcement hall to ask the law enforcement elders, but just now we found two senior brothers who had fainted on the way, according to what they said, Shi Yan should be in a coma They fled later, and the law enforcement elders have returned to the Law Enforcement Hall to report the matter."

Hearing this, Qing Yao's face turned black.

How could a little Shi Yan have such abilities?Fleeing in fear of crime in the sect?There must be something strange about this matter, but I want to see what monsters and monsters are behind the scenes.

He put down his teacup heavily, glanced at Yan You, "Remember what I said to you."

After finishing speaking, he took Zexuan to Yujian in the direction of the Law Enforcement Hall.

Elder Hao of the law enforcement hall had been waiting for a while, and entered the main hall to welcome Qingyao.Elder Hao hooked his hands and ordered people to present the things.

It was a wooden box, inside which was a gathering spirit card with Shi Yan's name on it.

Shi Yan's Spirit Gathering Card was in shattered condition at this time, and the aura of life in it had completely disappeared.

"Dead?" Qing Yao frowned, looked at Elder Hao and asked, "What clues do you have in the Law Enforcement Hall?"

Elder Hao supported his beard and shook his head, "We are still investigating. The cause of Shi Yan's death was abnormal, and there was no trace at the scene, as if he had evaporated out of thin air."

Looking at each other with Qingyao, Elder Hao has a lot of meaning in his eyes.

A mere Shi Yan would not put the two of them on guard, but killing people in the Qingming Sect quietly is worth investigating.

"This matter must be thoroughly investigated." Qing Yao looked around the people in the Law Enforcement Hall and landed on Elder Hao, his voice full of majesty.

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After dealing with Shi Yan's matter, Qing Yao and Ze Xuan returned to Gu Lingfeng.

Guling Peak is the highest mountain in Qingming Sect, and one can have a panoramic view of the entire sect.

Wrapped in white mist, towering pine trees, abundant aura intertwined with sword intent, soaring to the sky, the three big characters "Qingmingzong" written on the peak wall permeate the boundless and awe-inspiring inheritance of thousands of years, the scenery in front of you is like a painting of ink painting .

Qing Yao led Ze Xuan to stand on the peak, "Ze Xuan, what I said to Yan You today is also an entrustment to you, do you understand?"

"The disciple is clear."

There was a gentle breeze, Zexuan was wearing a clear blue brocade robe fluttering, and his face was gentle, "Junior brother Yan You is now back in the disciple hall, I am very happy. This disciple will help you to return with the treasure in this battle of the fairy forest!"

Qing Yao stared at Ze Xuan's smiling face for a long time without saying a word, his eyes fell on the white mist of the mountains again, and his voice was ethereal, "A person with a bright mind, Fang's mind and body are psychic, which is really the heart of swordsmanship."

"This is what my deity said to Yan You today, and I will also send it to you, Zexuan. Mingda's sword heart is the ultimate truth to fully understand the way of swordsmanship. I hope you can truly understand it."

Qing Yao knows in his heart that although Ze Xuan looks gentle and jade-like, he actually has a competitive heart. If he can't be guided well, he may go astray one day.

Zexuan: "Disciple, keep it in mind."

Seeing the calmness in Zexuan's eyes, Qingyao sighed slightly in his heart. It seems that today's words are just a fleeting cloud in front of his big disciple. I hope Zexuan can get rid of the obstacles in his mind as soon as possible and understand the principle of understanding the sword heart.

No more words, Qing Yao waved his hand to signal Ze Xuan to leave.

After bidding farewell to Qing Yao, Ze Xuan went back to her room.

He closed the door tightly, and after looking around for nothing, he quickly walked behind the bed curtain.

A long wooden box was dragged out from under the bed, and there was a bunch of peach blossoms in it.

The smile on the corners of his lips deepened, and the smirk in his eyes was gloomy. He raised his two fingers and drew a few sharp sword auras, crushing the peach blossoms into powder.

After destroying everything, Zexuan really put down an invisible boulder in his heart.

It turned out that Zexuan's help was behind everything Shi Yan did.

The poisoning plan was conceived by Shi Yan, but the reason why Kefu Taohua could appear in Mu Shuyuan so accurately was entirely due to Zexuan's arrangement.Now that Shi Yan died without a sound, Zexuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Ze Xuan hated Yan You to the extreme.

At the beginning, Yan You's brilliance covered him up, but finally Yan You became a waste, trampled under his feet, he couldn't bear Yan You's comeback, the most dazzling existence of Qing Mingzong could only be him, Zexuan.

"Since that's the case, this battle in the fairy forest will be your burial place, junior brother..."

Zexuan sprinkled the powder of peach blossoms into the candle lamp, watched the flames dance, he smiled softly like water, but the murmur in his mouth was extremely cold, which made people feel chills.