Song Ying was pushed aside by him, and his eyes were once again dark. Fortunately, someone helped him, and when he looked back, it was Liu Qingzhao, the elder of the third peak.

"Respectfully, the suzerain is at Fang Yingjue's place, go find him quickly, and leave Fenglin to me."

This is the only female elder of the Fenglin Sect. She is hot-tempered and outspoken. She is married to Qi Zhen, the elder of the Six Peaks. She has been recuperating and awaiting childbirth. Song Ying is worried about her health and said: "I will take care of Feng Lin, master, go back and rest!"

Liu Qingzhao said: "Go if you want, just go, stop talking nonsense!"

At this time, the desolate bell suddenly echoed over Xiaoqingshan.

This is the bell that is only used when someone in the Zongli is about to die.

As he spoke, he pushed Song Ying away: "The suzerain is dying soon, he must have something to tell you, I will be there later with Feng Lin, hurry up!"

Song Ying hurried to Fang Yingjue's mansion.

His mind was blank along the way, and all the disciples who heard the sound gathered along the way, all of them were dazed, not knowing what happened.

Song Ying didn't know why Xu Wenyin died in just a short while, and the black bamboo hat obviously didn't hurt him.

Until he stepped into Fang Yingjue's mansion, where the flowers and plants were blooming in the courtyard, Xu Wenyin lay on the ground with livid face and purple lips, Fang Yingjue was doing acupuncture for him.

The elders from the other peaks all came, all with serious expressions.

"Elder Fang, the suzerain..."

Fang Yingjue shook his head slightly: "There is no cure for this poison, it has been in the abdomen for more than two quarters of an hour, and it cannot be cured."

Into the belly?

Song Ying instantly understood that the tea is poisonous!This black hat wanted to kill people from the very beginning!

At this time, someone came to report in a hurry: "Everyone and elders, it's not good! A group of monks gathered outside the mountain gate, and they brought the Taoist League envoy, saying that the case of Huashichi was related to Fenglin Sect, and they wanted us to give a statement!"

"what?"

Qi Zhen said: "What is the relationship between the corpse pond and Feng Lin! I will go meet them!"

Outside the door, Liu Qingzhao brought Xu Fenglin back, and said: "Where are you going! You don't think it's too much trouble! Fenglin, tell me what you heard and saw just now."

Xu Fenglin knelt in front of Xu Wenyin and wept uncontrollably.

Song Ying said: "Master, let me tell you."

So he told everyone what he had seen and heard in Cai's study just now, and only then did everyone know the reason why Xu Wenyin was suddenly poisoned, and when they heard about Qiandengwu, they were in an uproar again.

Fang Yingjue gave Xu Wen the needle, and said calmly, "How many people are here? How many envoys?"

The gatekeeper said: "About two hundred, there is only one envoy, but he brought two followers."

"Is there a Fenglin Youzong? Where are the six major sects?"

"No, looking at the faces, they are probably small and medium sects."

Fang Yingjue thought for a while: "Qi Zhen, Qingzhao, you take people over there first, and invite the envoys from the Daomeng, other people must stop outside the mountain gate."

"it is good."

Not long after, Xu Wenyin woke up leisurely and was carried into the hall, and the envoys from the Taoist League also showed up.

All three of them are women, with graceful figures and veils, led by Liu Qingzhao.The leader, dressed in a yellow shirt, had an extraordinary bearing, and came in to salute everyone.

As soon as she opened her mouth, her voice was clear and gentle: "My little girl, Pei Lingyi, is an envoy from the Taoist League, and was ordered to investigate the case of the Qiandengwu corpse pond."

As he spoke, he walked in front of Xu Wenyin, "Sect Master Xu's poisoning has been told to me by Peak Master Liu, and he is deeply saddened. It's just that the current situation is compelling, and I hope that Sect Master Xu will try his best to tell me the truth, and I will report to the League one by one. "

Xu Wenyin knew that time was running out, so he held Xu Fenglin's hand tightly and stroked his cheek: "Don't cry."

Xu Fenglin bit his lips tightly: "...Father."

"While I still have a few breaths, I will explain the funeral clearly."

He ignored Pei Lingyi, and looked at the people in the hall: "The suzerain position is passed on to Fang Yingjue, who has any objections?"

Everyone knelt down in unison: "Follow the order of the suzerain."

There were only three people standing in the hall, Pei Lingyi. She was a little displeased, and said, "Sect Master Xu, the Fenglin Sect is currently surrounded by a hundred families of the Immortal Sect, so you should explain clearly about the Corpse Transformation Pond first."

"Yingjue, apart from being the suzerain, there is one more thing I want to entrust to you."

Fang Yingjue: "I will treat Fenglin as my own and raise him, don't worry."

"Father..." Xu Fenglin cried uncontrollably.

"You still know me. Fenglin, Master Fang will be your adoptive father in the future. After I die, you should treat him as your biological father and be filial to him, understand."

Xu Fenglin nodded again and again: "I know...Father, don't leave me...If you leave, I will have nothing..."

Xu Wenyin touched his forehead: "Everything will pass, you have to look forward, in the future, you can learn swords from your foster father."

Xu Fenglin's face was full of tears, and he said in a daze, "Father, didn't you let me learn swords all your life?"

"The man in black said that you were born with evil spirits, and you can't touch the sword for the rest of your life. That's why I only let you listen in and not practice. Now that his face is exposed, you can't believe some of his words. If you learn the sword well, you can protect yourself, but Father has delayed you for so many years, under the nine springs, I am ashamed to see your dead mother."

Xu Fenglin cried and shook his head: "You are the best father... Mom won't blame you..."

"Sect Master Xu—"

Xu Wen looked at Pei Lingyi with a sharp and scrutinizing gaze: "The matter of the corpse pool was all done by me alone, and has nothing to do with Feng Linzong."

"metropolitan!"

"father!"

Xu Wenyin raised his hand slightly: "No need to say much."

Everyone knew that he was for Xu Fenglin, so they could only swallow their anger and dare not say more.

Pei Lingyi looked relieved, and said: "Whether it has anything to do with Fenglin Sect, we need to investigate again. Since Sect Master Xu has admitted it, please take the trouble to come with our Daomeng."

As the co-lord of the Immortal Gate, the Taoist League has the obligation to judge those who have committed serious crimes. Pei Lingyi's words clearly meant to bring Xu Wen back to the Taoist League for trial.

"Let's go? Is Miss Pei's eyesight not so good? The suzerain is poisonous in his body. How can I go with you? Of course, if Miss Pei has an antidote to this poison, that's another matter."

Pei Lingyi smiled: "Peak Master Liu was joking, I'm not the one who poisoned me, how could I have an antidote, but I just acted according to the regulations, and I couldn't help myself."

Liu Qingzhao sneered and turned her head away.

Qi Zhen was at the side giving her comfort, but due to the crowd, he didn't say much.

The hall fell into a stalemate for a while, only Xu Fenglin's crying remained.

"I have some private matters, I want to tell Master Fang Zhen, can Miss Pei avoid it."

Pei Lingyi was worrying about not getting down the steps, and said with a smile: "Of course."

She led the two female envoys out.

Song Ying stood in the same place, meditating silently, raised his head suddenly, and met a pair of eyes full of vicious smiles.

It was one of the female envoys following behind Pei Lingyi. She was wearing a veil, her eyebrows were curved, and when she met Song Ying's eyes, she immediately turned her head away and walked away proudly.

For some reason, Song Ying felt that those eyes were very familiar, but before he could figure out why, he suddenly heard Xu Wenyin call him: "Jingzhi, come here."

"Master." Song Ying walked in front of him and half knelt down, "If Master has any instructions for disciples, disciples must live up to their trust."

"You are a good boy, follow Yingjue from now on."

"Yes, Master."

After a pause, Xu Wenyin looked at him seriously, and said, "I saw you wrestling with that black hat, and your sword moves seem to be from the direct line."

"To tell the truth, Master, the evil disciple left the ancestral hall privately before, and had an adventure outside, and met Sui Qianqiu. At that time, he was running out of time, and he didn't want the lineage of Jianzong to be lost. Seeing that the disciple's roots are alright, It was Feng Lin's disciple again, so he gave me the cultivation base of the spiritual vein, and also taught me the secret skills of swordsmanship from the direct line of the Sword Sect."

"So that's how it is." Xu Wenyin murmured, "Then he now..."

"The man has passed away. According to the will, the disciple will bury him on the watchtower."

"Wangyuetai, this is where he belongs. In the case of Chuqiu, those immortal sects killed him for no reason, and Sui Qianqiu hunted him down for so many years. The karma of evil has finally come to an end."

I don't know if it's back to the light, Xu Wenyin looked in a good mood, he patted Xu Fenglin's shoulder: "Fenglin, there is a box on the second cabinet on the left side of father's study, please help me get it."

"Father..." Xu Fenglin was reluctant, "I want to accompany you."

"Be obedient, it's something left for you, and if it is thrown away by someone who doesn't know it as an old thing, you won't be able to get it, go quickly."

"Okay. Daddy wait, I'll come as soon as I go." Xu Fenglin had no choice but to run out like the wind.

After he left, Xu Wenyin grabbed Fang Yingjue's hand violently, coughed up a mouthful of purple-black blood, and said, "Yingjue, I will leave these two children to you. In addition, the bronze figure on the south wall of my study There is a dark compartment in the lampstand, and there are letters between me and that black hat, and some clues, I am dead, no matter whether Fenglin is safe or not, you must guard Fenglin Sect and find out the identity of the black hat."

Fang Yingjue said in a deep voice, "Don't worry."

Xu Wenyin heaved a sigh of relief, and immediately softened like duckweed, "Jianzong's direct lineage is also entrusted to you, Jingzhi."

"Master, don't worry."

"As for the funeral, everything is kept simple, and there is no need to be buried in the mausoleum. I have no face to meet the masters of the past. I have nothing else to entrust..."

He opened his mouth, "Only Fenglin, I can't let go of him, and I feel ashamed of him...In a blink of an eye, he is 16 years old..."

Xu Wenyin's voice gradually decreased.

After a while, there was no sound at all.

When Xu Fenglin hurried back with the box in his arms, there was only the sound of crying in the hall.

As if he knew something, the box in his hand suddenly dropped: "Father! Father——"

Song Ying wiped the corners of his eyes, turned around and saw Xu Fenglin running towards him like crazy.

Facing the light, the old box was unbearable, and the things inside fell out one after another——

A worn and yellowed paper sword, a few red amulets, two pairs of silver bracelets worn as children, a longevity lock, a small rice spoon, a small writing brush, and stacks of practice books with crooked handwriting, etc...

They are all from Xu Fenglin's childhood.

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