"impossible!"
Wen Yi looked in disbelief, "The senior brother is the most talented, and the master values him the most. He has even approved that he will succeed the sect leader. There is no reason for him to betray the master!"
"There is really no reason."
Xiao Wei gritted his teeth, hatred spreading in his eyes, "But I saw with my own eyes that he pierced Master's life gate with his sword, how can he still lie? Junior sister Xiang, you inherit Master's tradition and must avenge her!"
Xiang Shu frowned slightly as he listened, but was not in a hurry to answer.
Xiao Wei Cannian has survived to this day just to convey this news. He saw it with his own eyes and cannot fake it.
But if Jianfeng was really the instigator of the catastrophe back then and an accomplice of the Pantheon, he should have received great benefits, instead of becoming a homeless madman wandering around the Demon King Valley.
Taking a step back, even if Jianfeng was really the murderer back then, he later broke up with the Pantheon and could only live in the Demon King Valley. When she entered the Demon King Valley a hundred years ago, since he guessed the connection between himself and the Puppet Sect, he should just kill her and silence her.
But instead of taking action, he helped him master the Four Extremes Taboo and taught him swordsmanship. In the end, he even looked down and asked the old demon king for a good flying sword, just to increase his chances of winning in the ghost stream.
All these behaviors are extremely contradictory to his identity as the "murderer" and make no sense at all.
Thinking of this, Xiang Shu shook his head and said, "It's too early to draw a conclusion now."
"morning?!"
Xiao Wei suddenly became anxious, "Why is it so early? I saw it with my own eyes..."
"If you see it with your own eyes, does it have to be the truth?"
Xiao Wei was choked, and his face turned red with anger: "What is the truth if you don't see it with your own eyes? You are simply unreasonable!"
Xiang Shen listened to the other party yelling and scolding without getting angry, "You and I each hold our own opinions, and the argument will be endless. If it is yes or no, it is better to ask him face to face."
As soon as these words came out, Xiao Wei immediately stopped cursing and his body trembled uncontrollably, "You... do you know where he is?".
Wen Yi, who was still thinking wildly, trembled and blurted out: "Fifth Junior Sister, you just told me that you didn't know..."
"I did not know his whereabouts before."
Xiang Shen raised his head and took a deep look at the dark sky, "Now that I heard what Senior Xiao said, I can vaguely guess something."
She withdrew her gaze and focused her eyes on Xiao Wei again, "How long can senior continue to hold on?"
Xiao Wei was startled for a moment, then his eyes showed bitterness, and he responded in a low voice: "A quarter of an hour."
Obsession, obsession, persistence for thousands of years, just for one thought.
Once awake, it is not far from completely dissipating.
In just a quarter of an hour, could he really see his senior brother again and ask questions face to face?
"enough."
He waved his hand lightly to Chuan Su and sent out a suction force, directly pulling Xiao Wei into his sleeve. He immediately raised his eyes and said: "Senior Wen, time is running out, junior, go first."
After saying that, Xiang Shu directly tore a crack in space, stepped into it and disappeared.
Wen Yi watched the space crack slowly heal, looking a little dazed. She slowly knelt down and huddled into an inconspicuous white shadow in the wind and snow.
A lament, drowned in the wind.
"Third Junior Brother, I haven't said goodbye to you properly yet..."
Ghost stream, gravel beach.
The black tide is raging and has not receded yet.
Xiang Shu walked with Xiao Wei in the black tide. Wherever she went, the black tide that she once regarded as a scourge was separated by the clear air and could not hurt her in the slightest.
She traveled unimpeded, and in less than ten breaths, she arrived in front of the golden gate that she had gathered with her own hands.
The sword madman is just under the door. He has disheveled hair and is lying on the door like a demon, muttering something in his mouth.
Xiang Shen flew down behind him, waved his sleeves and released Xiao Wei.
Xiao Wei's vision had just returned. When he saw the scene in front of him, he froze in shock and was speechless.
"Master, Master... I am wrong! I am very wrong..."
As the distance got closer, Xiang Shu heard Jian Kuai's words clearly and sighed silently. A ball of fresh air condensed on his fingertips and touched Jian Kuai's eyebrows, waking him up in advance.
Jianfeng's vision returned to clarity. He raised his head and saw the person coming, with a smile on his face: "So it's you."
"Sword! Wind!"
Before Xiang Shen could open his mouth, another voice filled with infinite hatred suddenly sounded.
Jianfeng was startled, turned his head, saw the transparent face that was on the verge of dissipating, and immediately trembled: "Third Junior Brother?!"
He stood up and was about to approach Xiao Wei, but Xiang Yu stopped him with his hand.
Jianfeng frowned slightly: "Miss Xiang, what are you..."
"Senior Xiao is too weak."
Xiang Shu looked at Jianfeng thoughtfully and explained: "The aura on your body will cause it to dissipate in advance."
Jianfeng's expression changed slightly, and before he could think clearly about the meaning behind his words, he heard Xiao Wei speak again.
"Jianfeng, I just have one question!"
Xiao Wei looked gloomy and asked coldly: "Did you kill Master?!"
"Third Junior Brother, why are you..."
Jianfeng looked shocked, then he seemed to have figured something out and suddenly smiled bitterly, "It turns out you were there at that time. I always thought you had left the clan, and I was glad..."
Xiao Wei didn't hear the whole sentence, his eyes immediately widened, "You admit it?"
Jianfeng was silent for a moment, then nodded and said, "It is true that I harmed Master, but the actual situation is not what you think... That's all, you can see for yourself."
The explanation was too slow, Jianfeng was afraid that Xiao Wei wouldn't be able to wait, so he simply reached out and touched the center of his eyebrows, directly pulled out a bunch of memories, and evolved everything that happened that year at an extremely fast speed.
Xiang Shu looked carefully.
In the picture, a beautiful woman in white clothes was seen hanging high in the sky, her eyes were closed tightly, and a bright red sword wound on her chest looked particularly dazzling against the backdrop of the white clothes.
Black lightning flashed around him, and the thunder was terrifying. It seemed to have earth-shaking power, but it seemed to be affected by something, and it was slow to move.
Opposite it, a white sword light shot straight into the sky. In the sword light, there was another young man holding a long sword full of cracks with both hands. It was Jian Feng.
He raised his head, tears streaming down his face, his eyes filled with despair and struggle, but his hands and feet refused to obey and turned into a ray of white light again.
"Master!!!"
Amid the desperate roar, a blood flower bloomed.
The woman finally opened her eyes and looked at the eldest disciple who was close at hand. She smiled tenderly, raised her hand to wipe the tears on Jianfeng's face, and spoke calmly.
"Don't cry, Feng'er. You just made a bad plan. Master made an oversight and failed to detect the abnormality in advance.
After I leave, don't commit suicide. That will only benefit the Pantheon. If you use your sword to control the way of heaven, the entire East Continent will fall under its control, and there will be no way to break the situation. "
When the woman said this, she finally sighed quietly, "I still have some strength left, and I will go to the entrance of the underworld to make a noise later to delay time for you.
Feng'er, you have to hide, hide in a place beyond the reach of the Pantheon. No matter how difficult it is, you have to bear everything and survive! "
At this point, the picture dissipated.
Jianfeng looked at the dissipated phantom with a rare expression of peace.
This is his most painful memory, and it is also the motivation that supports his survival.
Over the long years, he kept thinking back and deepening his memory. Every move his master made and every word he said when he left has been deeply engraved in his soul like a brand.
This time, he did not disappoint his master.
He really did it.
No matter how painful and tormenting his heart was, and how his days seemed like years, he never gave up. He kept hiding and persevered until now.
Xiao Wei saw the whole story of that year, and the resentment that had been rolling in his heart for thousands of years had already disappeared with the roar of the sword wind.
What followed was guilt. It turned out that what he saw with his own eyes was really not the truth.
"Elder brother..."
His throat rolled, and he suddenly stepped forward and hugged Jianfeng tightly, stimulating white sword light, causing him to begin to dissipate at a faster speed.
Jianfeng was startled and immediately wanted to get out of the way, but was forcibly held down by Xiao Wei.
"Elder brother, you don't know."
Xiao Wei had a trace of embarrassment on his face, "When I was a boy, I always avoided you, not because I was afraid, but because I admired you so much that I didn't know how to face you."
Jianfeng's heart trembled, "Third Junior Brother..."
"When I saw that scene back then, I have hated you so much, senior brother, over the years, but there is also a glimmer of hope in my heart."
Having said this, Xiao Wei glanced at Xiang Shen and smiled with relief: "Thanks to Junior Sister Xiang's help, today I can leave with peace of mind with my admiration for you, Senior Brother."
Jianfeng clenched his fists, "There is no way..."
Xiao Wei pursed his lips and smiled, "My little brother is neither a ghost nor a soul. I just had an obsession. Now my heart is over and I have my own place to go. I am the second senior sister."
Xiao Wei sighed and his body slowly disappeared, "Elder brother, if you have time, go to Xuanwang City to see her. She is too lonely there alone..."
The moment the last sentence fell, Xiao Wei finally turned into a bunch of scattered stars, dissipating between heaven and earth.
"Awei!"
Jianfeng subconsciously stretched out his hand, trying to catch something, but couldn't catch anything.
A feeling of powerlessness arose from the bottom of my heart.
He thought that he had long been accustomed to the separation of life and death, and even became numb for a time.
But when he faced it again today, he realized that he had no habit of talking about it at all.
He was silent for more than a long time. When the sound of surging black tide sounded in his ears again, he slowly came back to his senses, looked at Xiang Shen, and spoke in a low voice.
"Thank you."
"Senior Jianfeng, you're welcome."
Xiang Shen breathed out softly, "I originally wanted to find out the truth about the ancient catastrophe. I came here just to do my best."
Having said this, Xiang Shu's eyes suddenly turned: "Junior, there are still some unsolved mysteries. I wonder if senior can solve them?"
Jianfeng did not answer Xiang Shu hastily, but after sizing the latter for a moment, he suddenly asked: "Did you destroy the Pantheon?"
Xiang Yu's eyes narrowed, and then he chuckled: "Senior has good eyesight, but how can a junior like Pantheon destroy such a huge thing by himself? I just killed the chess pieces they set up in Dongzhou, it doesn't count.
On the other hand, the senior used heavenly sword skills to evolve the way of heaven, cover up the secrets of heaven, and hide it under the nose of the Pantheon for so many years. It is really admirable. "
Jianfeng heard the probing meaning in Xiang Shen's words and became speechless. He softened his tone and said, "You and I are in quite the same situation, so there is no need to continue the verbal confrontation. Now that the Pantheon is dead, I don't need to hide anymore, so why not find someone else?" How about we sit down and have a nice chat?"
Xiang Shu smiled sweetly and said, "This junior can't ask for more."
