Above the main hall, Jiang Zicheng was waiting anxiously.
On the way back, he had already asked his friends in Tianxuan Sect. A lot of major events had happened in the sect recently.
Everything was as Feng Qingwu said. The previous incident of the fake spiritual heart really triggered a big battle between Qingheng Sword Lord and other power leaders, and even almost killed someone.
After this incident, Qingheng Sword Master was indeed put under pressure by many elders and was finally placed in solitary confinement. However, although it was said that he was in solitary confinement, he was actually just asked to find a place to heal his injuries.
This was what Feng Qingwu expected, and Tianxuan Sect could only "pick it up high and put it down gently".
Even Jiang Zicheng's good friend helped him find out that it seemed that during this period, Qingheng Jianjun's confinement period was about to end.
Everything is no different from what Feng Qingwu expected...
The more he thought about this, the more nervous Jiang Zicheng became. After all, if Qingheng Sword Lord really didn't like him, it wouldn't be a big deal to just kill him.
And just when Jiang Zicheng lowered his head and kept thinking wildly——
"Jiang Zicheng, are you the only one back?"
The voice of Sword Lord Qingheng suddenly appeared, and Jiang Zicheng's whole body froze instantly.
When he raised his head, the figure of Sword Lord Qingheng suddenly appeared on the first seat in the main hall.
Sword Lord Qingheng, dressed in white, sat on the front seat, staring at His Highness Jiang Zicheng, the coldness and scrutiny in his eyes almost piercing him.
But when Jiang Zicheng noticed Sword Lord Qingheng, especially when he felt that he was being penetrated by that scrutinizing gaze, his nervous mood calmed down, without even a trace of ripples.
Jiang Zicheng feels completely relaxed now...
Adhering to the idea of "if the big deal is discovered, you should die or die", Jiang Zicheng was directly damaged quite seriously.
With a 'plop', he knelt down on the ground and kowtowed, his whole body trembling: "Brother, this disciple is reporting back to the sect master. Only the disciple is back..."
Sword Lord Qingheng was sitting on the front seat, looking at His Highness Jiang Zicheng with a fixed look on his face. There was no emotion on his face.
His Highness, Jiang Zicheng, looked particularly embarrassed at the moment. His robes were all torn apart by sword intent and sword intent, and there were still many unhealed scars.
Not only that, he looked quite embarrassed. He looked dusty, as if he had fled all the way back...
Seeing this, Sword Lord Qingheng slightly lowered his eyes and said without any strangeness: "What on earth happened?"
"Disciple reported to the sect master that after we left with Senior Sister, there were no accidents until Huacheng, but -"
"Unexpectedly, Senior Sister went behind our back and contacted Song Jinxi in advance, used the opportunity as a lure, invited her to cooperate, and secretly followed us to Shicheng."
"Although we contacted the seniors arranged by you, the sect leader, in advance, we wanted to secretly plot against Senior Sister while we were in Shicheng, but we didn't expect Song Jinxi to be following us."
When Jiang Zicheng said this, his mentality was quite calm. Anyway, what he said now was true, but from the perspective of Xia Tao and Chen Shi.
Anyway, they are damned dead now. What to say depends on Jiang Zicheng's mouth.
Therefore, he continued: "Just when we thought the plot was going to succeed, unexpectedly, Song Jinxi suddenly jumped out at this moment, Xia Tao, Chen Shi and the others..."
Jiang Zicheng's voice paused, even a little choked, with a cry in his voice: "Song Jinxi is in the Golden Core stage, and we are only in the Foundation Establishment stage. She attacks us directly, and we have no ability to resist."
Hearing this, Sword Lord Qingheng's eyes flashed slightly, as if he was thinking about something.
He did know that Song Jinxi was the new leader of the younger generation after Feng Qingwu's accident, and he was also the one who pursued Feng Qingwu to challenge him.
The relationship between the two of them is indeed somewhat like enemies and friends. If this affection is true, Feng Qingwu may indeed invite Song Jinxi to cooperate...
Sword Lord Qingheng clasped his fingertips on the table and said coldly: "But I remember that the person I sent to you is also in the Golden Core stage."
The bitter smile on Jiang Zicheng's face became even worse: "Reporting to the sect master, although the senior is indeed at the Golden Core stage, Song Jinxi is already at the second level of swordsmanship, and he also brought other disciples of the Holy Sword Sect with him."
"He's dead too?"
"Yes, senior is dead."
"Why were you able to escape?"
"...Because, because of Song Jinxi."
Jiang Zicheng lowered his head and said cautiously: "Because she said that this time she has defeated the senior sister. She has solved all the senior sister's troubles. She needs me alive as a witness..."
Upon hearing this reason, Qingheng Jianjun's first reaction was that it was too fake and outrageous.
But when I think of Song Jinxi, the person who can chase Feng Qingwu for dozens of kilometers just to fight and prove that he is stronger than Feng Qingwu, it seems that he is not incomprehensible...
After noticing the silence of Sword Master Qingheng, Jiang Zicheng became more and more nervous, but he did not dare to show it on the surface and could only suppress his emotions.
In fact, before leaving, when he heard Feng Qingwu give this reason, even Jiang Zicheng himself was stunned with surprise.
But Feng Qingwu explained to him - as long as the person who did this was Song Jinxi, no one would disbelieve it.
As for Song Jinxi, it would be easier to handle. After all, doing so would greatly arouse the grudges and hatred between the Holy Sword Sect and Tianxuan Sect, which is obviously beneficial to Song Jinxi.
The most important thing is that Feng Qingwu is confident enough that Song Jinxi will not bring the Heart of the Spiritual Vein back for the sake of the Holy Sword Sect, but for ulterior motives.
So after Jiang Zicheng was on tenterhooks for a while, Sword Lord Qingheng finally spoke.
"I understand."
"Song Jinxi has always been a lunatic, so don't worry about her."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Zicheng's heart felt as if his heart had suddenly returned to his stomach.
He felt that Song Jinxi might not be a lunatic, but his senior sister was definitely a lunatic who was strategizing and quite willing to take risks...
But Qingheng Sword Master didn't know what Jiang Zicheng was thinking, so he turned to say: "Okay, you can go back. After all, you are the disciple of the third elder. This time you are already doing well."
Jiang Zicheng responded immediately. After bowing and saluting, he stepped back step by step and left the main hall.
After Jiang Zicheng left the main hall, Sword Lord Qingheng withdrew his scrutinizing eyes, but he didn't know what he thought of. After snorting coldly, he turned around and went to the forbidden area in the back mountain.
