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It was raining heavily last night, rinsing the world.

When I woke up this morning, my mouth and nose were full of freshest air, with birds singing and flowers scenting, and a gust of wind blew gently, and the bamboo forest shook like the ocean with the sound of rustling waves.

Tang Xinyun narrowed her eyes and shrugged her shoulders, stood still and took a deep breath, enjoying the feeling of relaxation and joy.

The rain washed the stone slabs clean and refreshed. Looking around, it seemed as if God had cleaned everything. Tang Xinyun stretched her waist and revealed her delicate and stylish figure curves, which was the most beautiful.

"Senior Sister." Zhou Dapeng's shout suddenly sounded beside him.

Tang Xinyun was startled, put on her coat and turned around: "What's wrong?"

Zhou Dapeng rubbed his eyes and said depressedly: "Senior sister, the girl who came last night was crying early in the morning. Is it really annoying to the point of saying it, but he didn't say it out loud. He is a simple and kind person and doesn't like to say bad things behind his back.

Tang Xinyun disagreed. She didn't like the girl very much. It was not that she didn't like her after contact, but that the girl was beaten up by the youngest and had a peach blossom on her face. There must be a reason.

In fact, Tang Xinyun felt that it didn’t matter whether there was a reason or not. The youngest opponent was the common opponent of the five disciples of Jianxing Peak.

After thinking about it, she waved her hand domineeringly: "Let's go and take a look."

Mingkong appeared in a flash and glared, "No, you are allowed to go. You just mess around without knowing anything. You really don't know what's wrong. Let's talk about it when your junior brother comes."

Yan Duwu came with Su Yi last night. I saw him last night, but the situation was special at that time, and there was no chance to get in touch with each other. After Yan Duwu knew that Tang Xinyun and others were Tan Weiran’s senior sisters and brothers, she looked awkward.

It was also Su Yi who knew his disciples and took them away in time. Otherwise, he would have had a few more contacts with Tang Xinyun and others last night. With Yan Duwu and Tang Xinyun's temperament, he might have to make his brains rush out.

If it were someone else, he might be scared by Yan Duwu's name of genius and the identity of the true disciple of the ancestor Su. Tang Xinyun is not afraid. What's wrong with a genius? The youngest is still a genius, and he still has to be obedient.

After saying a few words to Mingkong, Tang Xinyun was dejected and asked, "Old ancestor, when will Weiran come back?"

Mingkong smiled and said, "It's okay, it's very soon. I guess I've been delayed by something, otherwise I'll come back soon."

A sentence soothes the mood of Tang Xinyun and the others. After Mingkong turned around, a trace of worry appeared in his eyes.

Although the auction was just yesterday's incident, he only came back yesterday, but when he remembered the scenes of the strong people in the auction venue at that time, he couldn't help feeling uneasy. He was really afraid that the bold and arrogant guy would do whatever he wanted.

At that time, there were at least a dozen powerful people who broke the void. Once they caused trouble, even if Xu Cunzhen secretly responded, they might not be able to leave safely. They have not come back yet, which has made him more worried.

"Yes, there is also Yan Duwu..." Mingkong felt his head full when he thought about it.

Mingkong is the 60th generation leader, and Su Yi is the 58th generation leader. That's right. Su Yi is his serious master. When he took over as the first master, he had seen this master several times.

Yan Duwu was Su Yi's disciple.

Mingkong was not worried about his seniority. He was worried about Tan Weiran and Yan Duwu's holiday. Seeing Yan Duwu's beautiful face being beaten like a pig's head, Mingkong felt that this matter might not be good.

There were faint "whimpering" sounds coming out of the room. The sound was low and depressing, like a ghost crying.

As if he noticed Mingkong's hesitation, Su Yi's words came from the room: "Mingkong, wait a moment."

Su Yi in the room looked at the disciple's face full of purple and gently comforted her before walking out: "Mingkong, tell me the head of this post."

Thinking of the whole story of the disciple's explanation yesterday, Su Yi was helpless. The most confusing thing was that from the disciple's story, he never heard why the young leader suddenly became angry and beat someone.

When Su Yi asked why he was doing it, Yan Duwu looked confused and almost forgot that she wanted to compete first.

She thought, no matter what, she was really a bit too much to beat this originally cute girl to a pig's head.

To be honest, Mingkong also felt that it was a bit over, but he believed there would always be a reason.

Tan Weiran and Yan Duwu were both geniuses who were born in the world, but they had conflicts. Whether this matter was big or small or small, and that it could be mediated well was the hope of the sect's growth.

Mingkong pondered: "Master, where should we start?"

Su Yi frowned and asked, "I don't know if the holiday between Yun'er and him can be resolved." The words were quite tempting. After all, she didn't know the young leader, so she could only meet him in a hurry yesterday.

Just the time we met yesterday, we only got online when it was inconvenient to speak. To put it bluntly, she only knew that she was a fellow disciple and didn't know that the person was the head of the contemporary era. At that time, she thought it was sent by the elders of the sect to find her, and there was a lot of surprises.

Mingkong answered with confidence: "Master, I don't even know the whole story, how to judge." Su Yi nodded and admitted that it was this truth.

While strolling and pondering, Mingkong suddenly remembered something: "Disciple remembers the old things. Our new leader is a cruel man."

"Ruch?" Su Yi was slightly surprised.

"You don't know that when I evacuated last year, many big and small things happened." Mingkong remembered the series of thrilling pursuits and counter-chasings on the evacuation road last year, so he couldn't help but take a deep breath to suppress the stimulating emotions in his heart.

From the beginning of the recall, to being attacked by Mingxin Sect, then being surrounded and killed. Then to the desperate battle against Fengliancheng, he had an incredible success. Then, he was the one who was in the Sansheng Dao in turn.

Those thrilling past events, from the mouth of Mingkong, an eyewitness, added to the tragic and tragic feeling. When the ancestor Zou Ye fought to protect the Taoist throne and saved many younger generations, Su Yi burst into tears in tears.

When he talked about the other way around, the three lives of the Taoist path of ambushing and killing Zou Ye and revenge, Su Yi immediately applauded: "Although he, the leader, is simply taking everyone to die, he is a bit of backbone."

Mingkong was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then continued to tell the story.

Although I had some detailed discussions after arriving last night, I had to say what I had been saying for years. What's more, there was a displeasing Yan Duwu whispering around last night, and no matter how many words he had to say, he couldn't say much.

At this moment, Mingkong had the opportunity to tell a little, and talked about the period after the invisible vein was launched. Even he and Xu Cunzhen were thrilling.

Although it has only been a year since the story was told, it seems to be still vivid in my mind.

Su Yi had a praising and a play, and after the story came to an end, he showed unhappiness: "There is no ruthlessness? Even if there is, it will take everyone to the death. He is the leader, and this kind of behavior is not advisable."

"There are so many hearts. How could you see your classmates die in battle before you, and you will not let go."

Su Yi refers to Song Shenxing and others fighting fiercely, not hesitating to die, just seeking to return to Tan Weiran and list each peak and each person back to the Taoist genealogy.

The master hasn't seen him for so many years, so he has changed a little. Ming Kongxin thought that at first glance, that thing seems to be cold-hearted, but in fact, it is ultimately because the elders seek benevolence and benevolence, just like the ancestor He Zhenfeng has aspirations to die.

Mingkong felt that Tan Weiran was a ruthless person, not because of these, but because of the negotiations between Tan Weiran and Huang Quandao. In that negotiation, Tan Weiran was a gambling life, and all the pressure was on him alone.

Mingkong said in a deep voice: "Master, I think he is not a stern heart, but... his will is very tenacious!"

In fact, Mingkong was not sure. He returned shortly after he got together and had few or more contacts, so his knowledge was naturally limited. However, according to some of his understanding, he found that Tan Weiran seemed to have a very independent personal will, but in the face of advice, he was able to do good things. It was not easy.

It's a bit like a person who determines a goal and will never give up until he achieves it.

"I don't know the whole story, but I guess I hope he will give in, so it's better..." Su Yi was always an elder, and Mingkong couldn't say something lightly.

Su Yi was very worried: "Yun'er's talent is very outstanding. In fact, her martial arts talent is very amazing. I thought her talent might not be able to wait until the sect starts the hidden meridian, but I didn't expect..." Nonsense, if even the Lingyou Realm in her twenties is not amazing, then what is amazing.

Mingkong didn't say anything, looked at the goldfish in the pond and said in a low voice: "Master, I understand. But this time I feel that this matter is not going to end. Yan Duwu's face..."

"For Tan Weiran, I'm afraid there is no such thing as hitting someone or not in the face. It's not that he doesn't do this, but because everything is so far, with my understanding of him, I'm afraid he will do it directly... to kill people."

Beat someone? Tan Weiran seems to have no habit of beating people, even if it is a humiliating slap in the face. It seems that Tan Weiran does anything to kill people.

Su Yi's eyebrows were tightly locked together, with a hint of surprise and anger: "As you said that, could he still show mercy!"

Mingkong didn't answer the conversation, Su Yi was always an elder, and she couldn't embarrass her. Su Yi didn't say a word, wandering around the pond, smelling the new fragrance of the soil: "Well, let's talk about this matter when he comes back."

"Maybe Yun'er might be wrong."

Su Yi was a little unhappy in his words, and he had no choice but to admit: "Yun'er, a child, is spoiled and willful. When he thinks about it, he often causes some inexplicable things. Maybe, this time she did something wrong."

Mingkong opened his mouth wide and was stunned. He almost thought that the person in front of him was not Su Yi, but was pretended to be faked.

It was just because he remembered that his master had told about this master, and that Master Su Yi was stubborn and had a tough style that would not allow men to do so.
Chapter completed!