True Man Xuyun murmured: "That person is still alive... still alive!"

He stamped his feet, and wanted to cry or not, and his face was full of wrinkles and twitching.

It is quite funny, contrary to the usual majestic and cold appearance.

Song Qianji was silent.

It’s not easy for you to figure out whether Xian Jianchen is dead or alive?

If you have nothing to do, just shout his name in Qiankun Palace to see if he will be struck by lightning.

He can't kill anyone, even if he shouts at the frequency of three meals a day, it will be more dynamic.

How much psychological shadow does Xian Jianchen leave for you? He actually made a group of top-level strong men willing to be ostrichs.

He forgot that the "ostrich" also depends on the dish.

"The prince is looking for death!"

A loud shout was like thunder, and a fire light rushed straight to Song Qianji's face.

To be precise, it is the fiery sword energy.

The entire hall enveloped it, and the temperature rose instantly.

Among the five peak masters of Huawei Sect, Zhao Taiji, the leader of Chishui Peak, had the most violent temper.

Chong Guan was furious and took the killing move, and he wanted to kill this outer disciple who had caused a big disaster on the spot!

Song Qianji did not move at all.

The sword energy was pressing against his face, and the heat wave blew his forehead.

In other people's opinion, he was frightened.

A second before the sword energy penetrated his throat, a figure stopped him.

Xuyun Zhenren's sleeves are waving.

The hot fire in the hall disappeared without a trace, leaving only the cold moonlight slanted to the glass bricks.

"Senior Brother?!" The Lord of Chishui Peak was furious, "You stopped me and did something!"

True Man Xuyun said, "That man has a half-teacher relationship with this son!"

After saying that, he ignored him and turned to Song Qianji and said, "I'm thinking of your unintentional mistakes, so I'll spare you once! Remember, you must never say that name in this hall!"

"Disciple knows."

The expressions of the five peak masters in the hall changed slightly.

Half-teacher friendship?

They changed to a complex and gloomy, extremely penetrating gaze, looking at the Song submarine from top to bottom, inside and out.

A young man of fourteen or fifteen years old, with old clothes, cloth and shoes, could not hide his handsome appearance.

Although he is polite, he is not cramped or afraid.

Standing in the magnificent immortal palace with confidence, as if he had returned home, these elders and strong men were the guests.

They hate this kind of justification because it reminds people of the "that person" in a torn robe.

Zhao Taiji, who had just taken anger, twitched his eyes slightly, his fists clenched in his sleeves, but finally let go.

There are very few "living people" in the world who know the name Xian Jianchen.

Those who have never seen him and admired him call him "the old man of the Sword God."

Those who have seen him and feared him only dare to say "that person" and "that sword".

As long as "that person" does not die for a day, a sharp sword will be hung on the heads of the heads of the Qiankun Palace of Huaweizong and the masters of the peak.

This is a taboo, a secret, and a shame.

Who would have thought that tonight, an outer disciple walked into the Qiankun Palace like a walk after a meal, and said it directly.

He has a low status, a lower cultivation level, and an innocent look, which is extremely annoying.

But you can't do anything to him.

Because that person had seen him and taught him, he left him a sentence.

When Master Xuyun read this sentence again, he no longer felt that it was a kind reminder from the other party, but he just felt that it was a mockery and a beating:

"The lotus in the Dead Sea falls, and the door of life opens in the clouds."

Every word hit him hard in the face.

He failed to break through the transformation of the gods and needed the "Dead Sea Anemone" to be used as medicine to heal his wounds. However, the Dead Sea is vast and dangerous. The Anemone has special spirituality and falls withered after only one night of blooming.

He sent his confidant to search for it for a long time but couldn't get it, so he had already planned to give up.

However, Xi Jianchen randomly found an outer disciple and told him that "The Life Sect opens in the clouds", which meant that he would go to the "The Life Sect Strait" area in the Dead Sea to search.

This kind of attitude of being casually guided is very similar to that when he pointed at him as the head of the sect with a casual finger.

Xuyun looked through Song Qianji's sloppy handwriting and seemed to see Xian Jianchen saying with a smile:

You can become the head of this sect for two hundred years, not because you can.

Just because I'm happy.

When he took a breath silently, he spoke to Song Qianji again, he had returned to his majesty and calmness, even like a kind elder:

"The senior who taught you was also a disciple of my sect hundreds of years ago. It was only after some misunderstanding that he traveled far away from the sect. Since he recognized you, I should have continued to teach you..."

Song Qianji pretended to be longing and his eyes were bright.

Xuyun continued, "But his seniority is too high. Although he and you have no name as master and disciple, they have the reality of master and disciple. If I accept you as disciples again, I will be confused. Not only me, but Huawei Sect

A peak master and an elder cannot mess with this generation.”

Song Qianji showed disappointment.

Xu Yun changed the subject, "The breath-retention technique and body-relieving technique you learned were created by the senior who left the sect. It is indeed not considered the martial arts of our sect. I already know the case of a disciple named Meng in the precepts hall. He was originally

Innocent, but the Zong has the rules, so he can't convince the public if he lets him go without following the rules!"

Song Qianji made another nervous expression: "What should I do about it?"

"It's not necessary to abolish your cultivation. But I have to let him go down the mountain." Xu Yun sighed regretfully, but his words were cruel, "You taught that disciple for his own good, but I didn't want to do so, but he would harm him because of it. In the future, he will die in life and death.

Let's do it."

Song Qianji saluted: "Since it is the disciple's fault, then the disciple is willing to take responsibility for him and ask him to go down the mountain!"

"Is that true?" Xu Yun didn't expect it to be so smooth, but was stunned. "You are willing to swear not to hate it?"

"I'm willing!"

Xu Yun helped him up with both hands and praised him repeatedly: "Good kid, good kid! If you go down the mountain tomorrow, I will send someone to see you!"

After all, he is a young man's character, and he dares to be a hero when he is excited.

Song Qianji also laughed: "I dare not bother the leader to bother."

Open and bright person, it’s so comfortable to play with you!

The five peak masters in the hall looked at each other, but they didn't expect it to be so simple, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

They were also afraid that Xu Yun would shrink his head, so they instead pointed out that one of them would be Song Qianji's master.

If this bastard looks down on his nose, he will think of "that person" when he sees him. Who can stand it if he hates the house and the mistress?

You can't kill and you can't collect it.

It was still the old fox Xuyun who was very knowledgeable and fooled him away in a few words, without seeing him or her heart.

Even if this kid wakes up from now on and regrets it, he still hates the disciples surnamed Meng and cannot hate them.

Song Qianji bowed again and said goodbye.

The six strong Huawei Sect masters smiled kindly and said goodbye to him. The atmosphere and beauty are terrifying.

****

When Song Qianji walked out of the hall, he did not see the bright moon at first sight, but the two disciples of the Precepts Hall.

"It's really out! He has to come out with all his tails!" The tall man shouted out in advance.

Song Qianji nodded in a good mood.

The three of them returned and stepped onto the Shui Bridge.

The tall man looked back: "It was amazing just now. Suddenly, thunder and wind blew, and I thought I was going to be struck to death!"

The shorter snorted: "Don't do anything bad, don't be afraid of thunder!"

When they came, the two walked in front of Song Qian's fuselage to lead the way. When they left, Song Qian's fuselage was steadily walking, and the two chased him.

The tall man asked: "When will you go to the casino at the foot of the mountain? My name is Qiu Dacheng, his name is Xu Kanshan, make friends and place bets with you in the future!"

"I'm going down the mountain tomorrow. I won't go to the casino."
To be continued...