Fengyue Gate.
Du Yuan waited for a long time under the long staircase of the main peak hall, and finally waited until a familiar figure appeared from the top of the long staircase.
He was refreshed and immediately greeted him, "Senior Brother."
Jiang Yi saw Du Yuan from afar. When he saw him approaching, he nodded gently and said, "Back?"
"right."
Du Yuan nodded repeatedly, raised his head and glanced at the summit hall in awe, and asked cautiously: "Have the head master and the others decided on the trip to Ghost Stream?"
"That's right." Jiang Yi said calmly, "I will lead this trip."
When Du Yuan heard this, he suddenly felt at ease.
To their generation of true disciples, Jiang Yi was like a divine needle that fixed the sea.
Ever since he entered the sect, the eldest brother has been a leader of the younger generation. He is extremely talented and radiant.
There is even a saying circulating in the sect that with the talent of the eldest brother, he has already achieved the realm of Nascent Soul, but only in order to lead the disciples into the ghost stream, he suppressed his own cultivation again and again. There has been no breakthrough.
After this trip to the ghost stream, if the senior brother comes back, it won't be long before he breaks through the elixir and becomes an infant. He will retire from the position of chief true disciple and become the first deputy sect leader among the Fengyue Sect's generation of disciples.
All kinds of thoughts flashed through his mind, and a respectful look appeared on Du Yuan's face: "Senior Brother, I personally went to Siji City to investigate. There is no movement there."
"oh?"
Jiang Yi raised an eyebrow and slowly walked down the mountain, while saying, "The people from the Tianyan Sect are still watching?"
Du Yuan followed behind and nodded repeatedly: "The Tianyan Sect seems to have made up its mind to kill everyone. It has never relaxed its surveillance in the past five years."
Has it been five years...
A glimmer of light flashed across Jiang Yi's eyes, and a thin and tough figure flashed across his memory.
I don’t know if she survived.
Du Yuan didn't notice the strangeness of his senior brother. He had always had a knot in his heart in the past few years, but because of the restrictions of the Heavenly Dao Oath, except for a few private exchanges with Wan Lingmo, he never spoke to anyone else.
He didn't understand how Dong Jinghuan escaped the punishment of Heaven despite being bound by Heaven's oath?
After thinking about it, Du Yuan finally couldn't help but said tentatively: "Elder brother, Dong Jinghuan is not someone who gives up easily."
Jiang Yi came back to his senses slightly, "What do you want to say?"
Du Yuan looked frightened, "I...I can't say."
When Jiang Yi heard this, he turned back and looked at him thoughtfully.
Dong Jinghuan is an extraordinary person in both his city government and his methods, but he is not a person who accepts his fate at heart.
If he is at the end of his rope, Gui Jian is his chance to make a comeback. Even with Tiantian Yanjiao watching, he will find a way to get out.
Now it is uncharacteristic of him to stay in Siji City. He must have another trump card.
There was originally no trace of this trump card, but now it seems that it is related to Du Yuan.
Jiang Yi didn't ask in a hurry. He flew away from the main peak while his mind was spinning. Du Yuan quickly followed.
After a while, the two landed on a secluded peak.
Jiang Yi swept away the fallen leaves from the pavilion at the top of the mountain, sat down with a puff of sleeves, raised his head to look at Du Yuan who looked uneasy, and said in a clear voice: "You don't need to say, I will ask. If the question is correct, it will not be considered a violation of the oath of heaven."
Du Yuan was slightly shaken, "Senior Brother, did you guess it?"
Jiang Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, "You and I are from Fengyue Sect, except for the oath of heaven, who can restrict you from speaking?"
Du Yuan looked ashamed, "Junior brother is stupid."
"Five years ago, at Tianyan Sect's Fangcunji, you were deceived by Lu's enchantress into taking away a high-grade magic weapon."
Jiang Yi's tone was calm and coherent, "This matter seems weird. Rather than saying it's a lie, it's more like you were caught by her, right?"
Du Yuan did not answer, but his shocked reaction proved everything.
The senior brother had actually noticed this a long time ago.
"Looking back on this matter, there are three other people who behaved in the same way as you, Wan Lingmo, Wei Lesheng of Qianxing Palace, and another person...it was Dong Jinghuan."
Jiang Yi paused slightly, "You three had fallen into Dong Jinghuan's scheme long ago, but you didn't even know it."
Regardless of Du Yuan's reaction, Jiang Yi went on to analyze: "There are not many things that can make Dong Jinghuan stand up...
Recently, news came from the Tianyan Sect that strange phenomena similar to ghost streams occur frequently in the territory, and the clues all point to one place - the underground of Xiangjia Mine. "
Jiang Yi tapped his knuckles lightly on the stone table: "Du Yuan, I remember before the Dongzhou Competition, you helped Wan Lingmo with his fists and went to Xiangcheng. You concluded the oath of heaven, most likely with that underground person. It’s about treasures.
There are many branches of ghost streams recorded in the classics of the past dynasties. Most of them were used to seal soul demons or wandering souls, and were suppressed with rare treasures. Among these treasures, not many can make Dongjing's heart dazzle. "
After thinking about it this far, the answer is already clear.
Jiang Yi's eyes narrowed slightly: "Have you discovered the Soul-fixing Pearl?"
Du Yuan was so shocked that his whole body was numb and speechless. He thought that as long as he didn't say anything about it, no one would ever know except for a few people who knew about it at the time.
But the senior brother was actually able to connect all the fragmentary clues together, and in just a moment, the whole truth was restored.
The invisible imprisonment of heaven was broken, and Du Yuan knelt down as soon as his body went limp, panting heavily.
What a terrifying ability this is!
The understanding between him and his senior brother turned out to be greater than he imagined.
Jiang Yi didn't bother Du Yuan, and his reaction showed that his guess was correct.
If Dong Jing Huanruo breaks through the Nascent Soul stage, if the Tianyan Sect wants to kill him, it will need to dispatch at least three Nascent Soul stage or one out-of-body monk.
But if it can really send out such combat power and stabilize the sect's foundation, Tianyan Sect will not be an eighth-grade sect, but a seventh-grade sect.
By then, the Tianyan Sect will definitely be resisted by their four major sects. If Lu Yushan had any brains, he would not do this.
In other words, as long as Dong Jinghuan breaks through, Tianyan Sect will not be able to restrict him, and the fire of Blazing Sect will be able to gain a firm foothold in Dongzhou. .
Dong Jinghuan saw this early and took the soul-fixing pearl close to him. In a few years, he would be able to break the elixir and become a baby. The plans before and after were closely linked and meticulous, which was not bad.
This person is no less outstanding than Xiang Shu. Perhaps we can try to recruit him as a companion...
Thoughts flashed across his mind, Jiang Yi saw Du Yuan still kneeling on the ground, looking like he was distracted. He narrowed his eyes and said softly: "Dong Jinghuan should have received a pardon from heaven. He does not need to abide by his oath. You guys But you must continue to keep your promise and don't talk nonsense outside, so as not to invite disaster."
"Heaven's Pardon?"
Du Yuan suddenly realized it, and immediately asked in confusion: "There is such a thing in the world, why has Tianqing Pavilion never mentioned it?"
"If Tianqing Pavilion announces this, who will buy the Tiandao Scroll?"
Jiang Yi waved his hand, "The tide in the Ghost Stream is about to recede. You should concentrate on going back and making preparations. Don't think too much."
Du Yuan made up his mind, stood up and saluted respectfully: "I will obey my senior brother's decree!"
At the same time that Du Yuan confessed what happened in person, a communication talisman passed through the heavy blockade of Tianyan Sect, flew into Siji City, and landed accurately in the hands of Dong Jinghuan.
"The secret talisman of Tianqing Pavilion?"
Lin Beilan saw the origin of the communication talisman and looked coldly, "Tianqing Pavilion never does unprofitable business, what do they want to do?"
Dong Jinghuan's spiritual consciousness scanned the content of the communication talisman and chuckled: "The ebb of the ghost stream is a hundred years early. In these two days, it is no wonder that the Tianyan Sect's blockade is tighter than usual. It turns out that they are afraid that I will get the treasure by going to the ghost stream. The fish turns over."
"What does Qingge mean that day?"
Lin Beilan frowned: "They want you to go to Guijian. They always feel uneasy and well-intentioned."
Dong Jinghuan smiled and said: "This is not a bad thing, at least it means that no one outside the world knows that we have the Soul-fixing Pearl."
"makes sense."
Lin Beilan frowned slightly, threw the communication talisman aside, and said: "Since you are not going, there is no need to worry about the outside world. I will call Ying Zhuo and the others to come over and practice together."
In recent years, with the help of the Soul-fixing Pearl, the two of them have advanced far beyond others, causing a lot of dissatisfaction.
After repeated discussions, the two came up with a compromise. Dong Jinghuan was still in charge, and other disciples were allowed to soak up some rain and dew outside the door. In this way, the voice of dissatisfaction was resolved, and the news of the Soul-fixing Pearl was revealed. There was no leakage, and the two of them felt a little relieved.
Seeing Lin Beilan getting up and about to leave, Dong Jinghuan looked at the communication talisman, his eyes suddenly darkened, and he stopped her, "Wait a minute."
Lin Beilan turned around in confusion, Dong Jinghuan pursed his lips slightly, "Has she... ever been summoned?"
Lin Beilan was stunned for a moment, and his memory was immediately stretched infinitely, as if he had returned to five years ago in an instant.
All the tragedies that happened in Stone Square are as vivid as yesterday.
Lin Beilan closed his eyes, shook the mountain of corpses and sea of blood in front of him, shook his head slightly, and turned around to leave.
Dong Jinghuan looked at her leaving back and opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but in the end no word came out.
While he was practicing in the past few years, he would always think of the beautiful figure who turned the tide in Stone Square five years ago.
If she hadn't taken action, he would most likely be the only one standing here today.
If he hadn't just stood by and watched...
He gently covered his heart.
Over the years, his heart has been heavy, burdened not only by blood feud, but also by too much guilt.
If she were still alive, might the guilt in her heart be lighter?
"Junior brother, senior sister is calling us to practice. Come out quickly."
Ying Zhuo's shout sounded outside the door.
Wei Zheng hurriedly agreed. When he heard the footsteps outside, he slowly took out the green jade talisman in his arms. A line of text appeared on it - How is Dong Jinghuan's current situation, please tell me in detail.
"Master..."
Wei Zheng sat stiffly for a moment and wrote down what he saw and heard recently with an expressionless face, "A letter from Tianqing Pavilion informed me about the ghost stream. Dong Jinghuan and Lin Beilan are focused on cultivation and are not planning to go."
After recording this, he paused and then continued: "Dong Jinghuan has a cultivation treasure in his hand, which is suspected to be a soul-fixing bead. The cultivation is progressing very fast. In less than fifty years, he will be able to break the elixir and become a baby!"
As he was carving the last word, Lin Beilan's smiling face suddenly flashed before his eyes. With a pull of his fingertips, the word "ying" was drawn out in a long stroke.
"Senior sister..."
Wei Zheng looked like he was struggling, and finally gritted his teeth and wiped off the second half. Then he waved his sleeves, and the words on the jade talisman flashed with golden light and disappeared.
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