For a moment, everyone looked at Xia Qinglian.
In fact, they were also very curious. Back then on Qinglian Mountain, no man had ever been able to get close to the saint.
Not to mention being that close to a saint.
It was really hard for them to imagine that such a cold and arrogant saint could have an ambiguous relationship with a man.
Especially Xue Wen, his hands were clenched tightly at this moment and his body was trembling slightly.
Afraid of hearing an unacceptable answer.
"You will know later."
But Xia Qinglian did not answer this question directly, she just said lightly.
In fact, she herself didn't know what to say.
After all, in the minds of these people, she is the supreme saint. If they suddenly learn that the saint is married, it will be difficult for these guys to accept it.
Xia Qinglian was not afraid of losing face, she was just worried that Xue Wen's impulsiveness would be detrimental to Qin Gengyun.
Then there will be a dilemma when one side is her classmate and the other side is her husband.
Xia Qinglian thought for a while and warned again: "You must remember, no matter what happens, you must not do anything to him, do you understand?"
The voice of these words was cold and full of majesty. Everyone felt a huge sense of oppression. They almost knelt down on the spot and hurriedly responded.
Xia Qinglian's figure disappeared, and after a long time, everyone got up.
Xue Wu sighed and said to Xue Wen: "Brother, you shouldn't ask the saint."
Xue Wen looked frustrated and grabbed his brother's arm: "Xue Wu, do you think the saint would really treat that man?"
"Ouch!" Xue Wu's arm was almost broken by him. He quickly shook off this guy and said helplessly:
"What kind of person is the saint? Why would she fall in love with a mere golden elixir monk? I have observed that the saint just wants to hide her identity. At most, she is just a little kind to that person. She might as well be close to you."
"real?"
"It's absolutely true! What do you think?"
"Yes, yes, Elder Wen is right, the only person in this world who is worthy of a saint is Elder Wu!"
"Hahaha, you guys are discerning."
Xue Wen burst out laughing, very satisfied, and patted Xue Wu on the shoulder:
"I'm going to Yunling Town now, Xue Wu, you must protect the saint, don't neglect it!"
After saying that, he swept down the mountain. At the same time, he couldn't help but put his hand into his arms and gently touched the red veil in his arms. He let out another long laugh and quickly went away.
Looking at his brother's cheerful back, Xue Wu couldn't help but shake his head and murmured:
"Brother, you are too naive. With the saint's temperament, if she is not an extremely important person, how can you be willing to sit with him so intimately?"
"somebody is coming!"
At this time, the people on guard outside quickly came to report the news, and Xue Wu quickly told everyone to flee.
Soon after, Su Xin, Jian Yue, Wei Wan and Chun Ning came to the lotus pond.
Su Xin said to the three of them: "Thank you three junior brothers and sisters for being willing to assist me."
Originally, Su Xin had planned to explore alone on Qinglian Mountain tonight. Unexpectedly, Jian Yue, Chun Ningzhi, and Wei Wan took the initiative to come to her. Su Xin was overjoyed, and the four of them went out to investigate at night.
But Su Xin didn't know that the two "traitors" Jian Yue and Wei Wan wanted to see what she could find out.
As for Chun Ningzhi, he just wanted to take the opportunity to follow Junior Sister Xiyue.
At the moment, Chun Ningzhi had a righteous look on his face: "Sister Su Xin, what are you talking about? This is the sect's business, and we should do our best!"
Su Xin nodded and continued: "When the two uncles died, both Master and Uncle Leng felt the aura of the Ten Thousand Swords Formation. It should be that on Qinglian Mountain, Junior Sister Wei's Qingbo Sword was against the sword energy. The most sensitive one, please bother me, Junior Sister Wei."
Wei Wan nodded, opened his hands, and a long sword rippling like blue waves appeared in mid-air.
Wei Wan closed her eyes and Qingbo Sword flew slowly around the lotus pond.
The three of them stood aside. Chun Ningzhi looked at Jian Yue beside him and suddenly said to her:
"Junior Sister Ye, I heard that you just went to where the female disciple lives?"
Jian Yue glanced at him, Chun Ning paused, and finally couldn't help but continue to transmit the message:
"Junior Sister Ye, then He Zhiqiu went to Junior Sister Ruo's room, did you follow him?"
Jian Yue's expression was cold, a trace of amusement flashed in her eyes, and she nodded immediately.
Chun Ningzhi's expression darkened: "Junior sister Ye, you, what do you like about He Zhiqiu?"
Jian Yue raised the corners of her mouth slightly and said through the voice: "I like it everywhere."
Chun Ningzhi was stunned, biting her lip: "Junior Sister Ye, if I were like He Zhiqiu, could you...could you like me?"
Jian Yue almost laughed out loud. It was really fun to tease the licking dog. She continued to transmit:
"Senior Brother Chun, then you should work harder and learn from others."
"found it!"
Wei Wan suddenly made a sound, and the Qingbo sword hovered in one place, trembling non-stop.
The four people immediately flew over, Su Xin's palms faced the ground, the soil below flew up, and a huge pothole soon appeared.
This place had obviously been buried with soil, and now the pits below were revealed. There were countless sword marks in them. At a glance, there were thousands of them.
Su Xin waved her hand, and the spiritual power rushed out. The hole became bigger and bigger, and it was filled with countless sword marks. They were so densely packed that they spread all over the back mountain!
Chun Ning, who was still immersed in the world of dog licking, was shocked and murmured:
"It turns out that the entire back mountain contains traces of the Ten Thousand Swords Formation, but it was just covered up."
Wei Wan's face turned pale: "Is this the Ten Thousand Swords Formation?"
Su Xin looked solemn: "Uncle Shi and Uncle Wei were indeed killed here. Who is it that can kill two uncles at the same time?"
Jian Yue remained silent.
Suddenly, the other three looked at each other, Chun Ning's voice trembled:
"Is it Xia Qinglian?"
Su Xin immediately shook her head: "Impossible! Although I didn't take action in the battle at Tianlu Mountain, I saw Xia Qinglian's death with my own eyes. Junior Sister Ye, you were so close at the time, so you should know better than me, right?"
Several people looked at Ye Xiyue. Among them, only Ye Xiyue was qualified to participate in that battle.
Ye Xiyue was seriously injured as a result, and her cultivation level plummeted. She knew best whether Xia Qinglian was dead or not.
Jian Yue looked cold and said calmly: "Of course, I was the one who stabbed Xia Qinglian with the first sword. She is already dead."
Su Xin said: "But besides Xia Qinglian, who else can kill two martial uncles with the Ten Thousand Sword Formation?"
Wei Wan lowered her head and stopped talking. At this time, a person appeared in her mind.
Could it be Ruomei?
Is she Xia Qinglian?
At this time, Su Xin's transmission talisman lit up, and Zhou Ling'er's panicked voice came from inside:
"Sister, where are you? Something happened!"
Front mountain.
In a forest dozens of feet away from the houses where Zhenyang Sect disciples lived.
The quiet and dark woods were illuminated by everlasting lamps. Dozens of disciples gathered around an open space, all with pale faces.
"What's going on?" Su Xin and the others hurried over and were stunned.
There were two bodies on the ground.
They were wearing the purple-yang brocade robes of the inner disciples of the Zhenyang Sect, but their appearance could no longer be seen clearly.
Because these two people were shriveled up and turned into two mummies!
(End of chapter)
