Chapter 159 Dirty Water

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The quarrel ended abruptly.

Lin Hai and Wei Lexheng lowered their heads at the same time and were a little startled when they saw Xiang Shu standing between them, looking up at them.

"I should choose my sect by myself."

Xiang Shu said it again.

Wei Lexheng's brows suddenly furrowed, "Luo Sheng, you are the daughter of my top disciple of Qianxing Palace, Qianxing Palace is your mother's family. In terms of strength and connections, are you no better than Wanjian Clan?"

"Then why don't you go back, mother?"

When Xiang Shen asked a question, Wei Lexheng opened his mouth and was speechless.

He also didn't understand that the junior sister was clearly alive. Even if she had lost all her cultivation due to the forbidden law, that was her home. Why would she rather endure hardships alone than go home?

"I want to stay at Wanjianmen."

Xiang Shen continued, his tone decisive and unwavering, "Elder brother and the elders have treated me very well. I will still wait here for my mother to come back."

She said this, but in fact, even if Luo Qingyun was here and willing to return to the sect, she would never go to the Thousand Stars Palace!

The five major sects are all in the eighth level, and there must be great masters of cultivation in the out-of-body period. They are all old monsters who have practiced for thousands of years. It is hundreds of times more difficult to keep secrets in front of them than here.

In contrast, Wanjianmen, whose highest combat power is only in the pill-forming stage, is more suitable for her to keep a low profile and bide her time.

Wei Lexheng fell silent, and after a moment, he spoke out: "Since you are determined, I will not force you. You are still young and have not yet figured out many things. If you change your mind in the future, you can go at any time." Thousand Stars Palace, there... will always be your home, you know?"

Xiang Shu nodded in understanding.

How could she not understand that Wei Lesheng's attitude was entirely due to his relationship with Luo Qingyun. If her identity was exposed in the future, no one would know whether Qianxing Palace was close or distant until then.

Lin Hai watched this and finally said with a smile: "Wei Zhenzhuan, please don't worry, my junior sister will not be wronged in the slightest if she stays here."

He never mentioned Xiang Shu Linggen, for fear that Wei Lesheng would change his mind again.

Wei Lexheng glanced at him, turned around and left without saying another word.

When Lin Hai saw this, he finally let go of the stone in his heart and let out a long sigh of relief.

Xiang Jianjue raised his eyebrows, and his impression of Xiang Shu changed a lot.

Although the junior sister has a bad habit of being too ambitious, at least she is not an ungrateful person who has abandoned her master.

After everything happened here, Lin Hai didn't stay much. After a few words of encouragement to Xiang Shen, he left with Xiang Jianjue.

The courtyard fell silent.

Xiang Shu closed the courtyard door and stood in front of the stone steps looking at the empty courtyard. He felt a little lonely for a moment.

The habit was truly terrifying. Before her reincarnation, she had never felt such affection for anyone or anything in Dongzhou.

People are not like grass and trees, Luo Qingyun's companionship for ten years has long become a fetter.

After closing his eyes, Xiang Shu opened them again, and his eyes were clear again.

Luo Qingyun is not Lu Zhu, and she is no longer the extremely weak Qi refining monk she used to be. Everything will be different.

Five days later, the other three major sects finally arrived, along with other people from Tianqing Pavilion and Incense Hall.

The five parties seemed to have a tacit understanding, and they went up the mountain at the same time. A large group of people were walking on the main peak mountain road. Xiang Shu glanced at Yunlong Peak from a distance and saw most of the old faces.

There were so many visitors that there was no room in the living room. Fortunately, Ying Changfeng was prepared in advance and arranged an away court on the flat ground at the top of the main peak. At the same time, he ordered all his disciples to enter to increase their momentum. Xiang Shu was prominently there, saving him the trouble of sneaking into the living room.

After everyone was seated, Ying Changfeng finally appeared, sat down in the middle seat, coughed slightly, and said: "We are poor, so please take care of me from a distinguished family."

"Master of the door, there is no need to talk nonsense."

The cold-faced man on the right was the first to speak up, "If you can't give me an explanation today, next year, today will be the memorial day of Wanjianmen."

Ying Changfeng's face changed slightly, "I haven't asked for advice yet, Your Excellency.

Which disciple of Fengyue Sect? "

As soon as these words came out, the cold-faced man's expression became even colder, and he said slowly: "I am the second true successor of Fengyue Sect, Zuo Jing!"

"Haha, Fengyue Sect Jiang Zhen is said to be the number one genius in East Continent, and the light seems to be too dazzling. Not to mention Wanjian Sect, this is the first time for this protector to hear this name."

Hei Jue had a gentle face, but he spoke with a gun and a stick, with a sinister air, "Zuo Zhenzhuan, may I ask how your senior brother is injured now?"

Zuo Jing glanced at Hei Jue with a cold gaze, and was filled with anger in his heart. However, due to the difficulty of the situation, he could only snort: "Don't bother me to worry about it, senior brother's injury will recover on its own."

"Is this so..."

Hei Jue smiled meaningfully, and the smell of gunpowder in the place suddenly became stronger.

"Boy, don't forget business."

Bai Miaoyin's voice was clear and melodious, which inexplicably made people extinguish their anger. "Today we are gathered together for the sake of peace. Let's talk about the grudges between the two factions later."

"Fairy Miaoyin is absolutely right."

Hei Jue chuckled and returned his gaze to Changfeng, "Master Ying, you didn't want to say anything five days ago. Today the five major sects are gathering together, and the master can no longer refuse."

"I will never refuse."

Ying Changfeng's face was solemn, he took the fragments handed over to Jian Jue and threw them into the air, floating in the middle of the crowd.

"Look, everyone, what is this?"

The fragments immediately attracted everyone's attention. For a moment, their consciousnesses flew around, and they all swept across the fragments, but they were all cut into pieces by the green light emitted by the fragments.

"What?!" someone exclaimed.

More people frowned and looked very ugly.

Xiang Shen, who was standing among the disciples, kept his gaze on a table in Tianqing Pavilion. The head of the table was a woman, who looked very unfamiliar.

The moment Ying Changfeng took out the fragment, she only frowned slightly.

Her eyes flashed, and she immediately sent a message to Changfeng: "We must force Tianqing Pavilion to be the first to tell the origin of the fragments."

Ying Changfeng immediately obeyed and said immediately: "We, Wanjian Sect, don't know the origin of this object. Tianqing Pavilion's business is all over the East Continent, and it is best at appraising treasures. If Deputy Pavilion Master Yin can't tell me something, I'm afraid it won't be justified. ?」

Yin Tiannu's pretty face darkened slightly. Ying Changfeng had such a deep calculation that she was the first to attack him.

She didn't know if anyone here would recognize this thing. If she told a lie and was exposed, Tianqing Pavilion's situation would be even worse.

But if you don't tell lies...

"Yin Tiannu, I see you are eloquent on weekdays, why are you mute now?"

At the Guimu Valley banquet, Zhong Yongchang held a sword at his side and said in a cold tone: "Is it because you feel guilty?"

Yin Tiannu turned his eyes and smiled sweetly: "Zhong Zhenzhuan, you have wronged the slave family. The slave family is just recalling the origin of this thing.

Speaking of this, she sighed quietly, "After all these years, you can't always blame Liu Huang for destroying your magic weapon on the slave family."

Zhong Yong had a long-skinned smile, "Deputy Pavilion Master Yin has time to quibble. It seems he already knows the origin of this thing?"

Yin Tiannu's smile faded, and he looked around at each table. Seeing that there was no room for maneuver, he could only tell the truth: "This object should be a fragment of the boundary-breaking stone."

"What?!"

"Boundary Breaking Stone!"

"How can it be……"

These words suddenly caused an uproar in the field, and the noise gradually began to rise.

"Quiet!"

Zuo Jing shouted coldly in a deep voice, and his cold eyes swept across the whole place like a knife. The crowd was instantly quiet, and their momentum was as strong as ever.

"The Boundary Breaking Stone is a rare thing. There were very few left at that time. If I remember correctly, there is one in the Thousand Stars Palace."

Zuo Jing's words were cold and stern, and he pointed the finger at Wei Lesheng.

Wei Lesheng sneered: "Are you trying to stir up disputes among the five sects with your words like this? If your senior brother were here, he would definitely not deal with it like this."

Zuo Jing's face changed slightly, but he still managed to stay calm and said, "Wei Zhenzhuan said, is he guilty of looking around?"

Wei Lesheng looked calm and spoke calmly.

Mouth: "The Boundary Breaking Stone is a secret treasure of my Qianxing Palace and is intact. If you don't believe it, I can report it to Master to verify this matter."

Ying Changfeng was listening to the two people arguing above, but he was confused.

Bai Miaoyin seemed to see this and immediately explained: "Sir, the Boundary Breaking Stone is the raw material of the best storage ring, and it can also be used to move space.

More than a hundred years ago, Xiang Shuo sacrificed his life to seal the passage to the underworld. Our Dongzhou space was stable and we could have had peace of mind for hundreds of years. However, we were attacked by demons from the underworld just a hundred years ago. This is incredible. Its solution.

When the sect master took out the fragments of the boundary-breaking stone, it made sense. There must be a female agent who cooperated with the underworld and opened the space passage, which caused the destruction of all life in our Dongzhou and caused many casualties. "

At the end of Bai Miaoyin's words, her tone was already cold, "Such traitors must be cut into pieces with a thousand swords to satisfy their hatred!"

Ying Changfeng suddenly understood and was overjoyed at the same time.

With this object displayed, most of the crisis in his Wanjian Sect has been solved. Miss Si is really strategizing and predicting events like a god!

"Everyone, I feel that this matter cannot be finalized yet."

In the middle of the Xianghuo Palace banquet, a middle-aged man with unshaven beard suddenly spoke up. Seeing many people looking at him, he smiled humbly, cupped his fists and introduced himself: "I am the deputy master of the Incense Palace, Nie Mingkang."

Duandao sat next to Nie Mingkang and snorted coldly, seeming extremely unhappy.

Nie Mingkang seemed not to have heard Broken Sword's snort, and continued: "I am a loose cultivator, but I also know that wealth should not be revealed. On the surface, this boundary-breaking stone is unique to Qianxing Palace, but secretly... who knows? Don’t you have one or two at home?”

Nie Mingkang paused for a moment, "To put it too much, this Wanjian Sect looks like a small family, but in fact, the ancestors also have great swordsmen. Who can guarantee that this fragment is not directed and acted by the master Ying?"

As soon as these words came out, Ying Changfeng felt a chill in his heart, and his face changed drastically, "Incense Palace, you are too narrow-minded! Just because our disciples killed the disciples who fed incense in your palace, you are going to let me, Wanjian Sect, Is this the end of the world?!"

"Please don't be impatient, Master."

Nie Mingkang seemed completely unaware of the exaggeration of what he said, but he still put on a modest and courteous posture and defended himself: "It's just an analogy. I just want to say that if the fragments of the boundary-breaking stone are used to identify female gangsters, Well, is the scope too broad?

If anything is wrong, please forgive me. "