Jing Yingrong randomly chose a direction and walked in a random direction.
The scene after the destruction of a sect was not enough to arouse her interest, and the same was true for the other weapon spirits - they were only focused on discussing the topics raised by the conversation just now.
"That boy's father probably knows that his sister is working for the demon clan."
He said it was "80%", but Ji Shajian's tone was 100% sure.
Ji Yanzhu agreed: "I think it too, otherwise it would be too strange to never mention it. This little friend Zhao can hardly even remember that he has an aunt."
Ji Jie Bi: "Lan Xi's Zhao family has the title of 'Array Refining the World'. If there is really any enemy that can force them to send their descendants away, then they should let the descendants remain anonymous instead of using the name of the young master of the Zhao family." Live openly and honestly in Zhenwuyuan."
Ji Yanzhu realized: "Yes, this is also very strange! What he did was blatantly announcing that his son was in Zhenwu Academy instead of Lan Xi Island, which has lost the meaning of refuge. The current dean of Zhenwu Academy... Oh ——Even if he becomes suspicious, he will turn a blind eye. If he can deepen his connection with the Zhao family, he will definitely not refuse."
Ji Shajian snorted: "Maybe it was the current dean's idea to let the junior named Yin take care of the boy from the Zhao family, which indirectly tied the boy from the Zhao family to the Zhenwu Academy."
Ji Yanzhu took it seriously: "This is what people who instigate others to practice exercises with huge drawbacks can do."
"The Ronin Begins with Douluo"
Ji Jie Bi: "I mean, you two, aren't you curious about the reason why the head of the Zhao family did this?"
Ji Yanzhu: "Huh? Well, let me think about it, if everyone knows that his son grew up in the Zhenwu Academy, then...if it is revealed that his sister is a subordinate of the Beast King in the future, his son will be less implicated. It’s a lot!”
Ji Sha Jian: "I think so. According to the virtues of the human race that value the environment in which they grow up, many people will think that his son is innocent, and of course the impact will be small."
Ji Yanzhu: "Is this the case?"
Ji Jie Bi: "...I'm ready to explain..."
Ji Shajian was very dissatisfied: "You say it as if we have to listen to your explanation every time before we can understand it. We are not stupid."
Jijiebi didn't take it too seriously and joked: "It doesn't matter whether you are stupid or not, it all depends on who you compare with, but Mirror can understand it as soon as he hears it, so there is no need to think about it over and over again."
Ji Sha Jian: "Huh?? When did it happen?"
"Just now."
Jing Yingrong said quietly, "I just said, 'I understand'."
The last four words are accentuated emphatically.
Ji Sha Jian was at a loss for words.
Jing Yingrong's footsteps suddenly paused and her eyes looked somewhere.
At the edge of the ruins, hundreds of stone monuments were erected on the raised sand dunes.
Hua Chunning is building the last stone tablet into the yellow sand. After it was fixed, she looked at the stone tablet in a daze, with a trace of trance between her eyebrows.
Behind her, Min Xuan looked at the stone tablet for a while, then looked away with interest and began to look around.
This glance made her see the reflection in the mirror in the distance.
When their eyes met, Min Xuan was stunned, and then turned her head away with a frightened "shua", as if she had seen something she shouldn't have seen.
Jing Yingrong: "?"
Min Xuan lowered her head and stood motionless for a few breaths. She couldn't help but glance secretly out of the corner of her eye, only to see that Jing Yingrong was still staring at her.
She immediately tensed up and spoke to Hua Chuning's spiritual consciousness: "The person who has transcended the heavenly tribulation in Taichu Temple is looking at us. Does she want to kill us and silence us?"
Hua Chunning was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Jing Yingrong.
The other party's expression was dull, and it was impossible to tell what was in his heart.
She thought about it and gave the other party a junior salute from a distance. Min Xuan was stunned and then quickly reacted and saluted.
The two of them had just finished saluting, when they looked up and found that the other party was already in front of them.
However, Jing Yingrong didn't look at them at all at this moment. She looked at the stone tablet in front of Hua Chunning and asked, "Is this your leader?"
Unlike other stone tablets with people's names engraved on them, this stone tablet is bare without a single word, and is located at the very back and corner of all the stone tablets, looking lonely and alone.
Hua Chunning said in a very soft voice: "Yes."
Looking up in the mirror, Yingrong can see thousands of stone monuments in front of him.
This position and this angle make it seem like there are thousands of Kunhuang Sect members’ backs in front of them.
Hua Chunning's eyes fell on the side of Jing Yingrong's face. The woman's expression was calm, showing no emotions such as disgust or contempt.
Her heartstrings moved quietly, and she asked like a ghost: "Jing... Senior, as a keeper of Taichu, I dare to ask you what you think of our leader?"
Jing Yingrong tilted her head, as if confused by this slightly abrupt question. But she still thought seriously for a while and replied:
"I don't know much about him, and I don't know much about your sect. However, the fact that he is willing to make this huge gamble shows that he is very courageous and courageous."
Hearing this, Hua Chunning couldn't help but be stunned.
"A big bet..." She stared at the dense stone monument with a complicated expression. "He lost the bet after all, and the worst expectation became a reality."
Jing Yingrong remained silent.
Hua Chunning closed her eyes, and her words were full of bitterness: "I wonder if he has ever regretted it."
Jing Yingrong thought for a while and said, "I heard that he couldn't bear to let his disciples be humiliated as hostages, so he chose to end it with his own hands..."
"not him!"
Min Xuan suddenly interrupted Jing Yingrong's words excitedly.
"It's Mo Ren from the Wufeng Sword Sect——"
"Min Xuan!"
Hua Chunning's face changed slightly and she shouted to stop.
Min Xuan's mouth fell silent. She glanced at Hua Chunning guiltily, then closed her mouth and lowered her head aggrievedly.
Jing Yingrong repeated the name "Mo Ren" in a low voice, and listened to the three spirits in the sea of consciousness discussing with great interest, with a dark light in her eyes.
She looked at Min Xuan and then at Hua Chunning, who looked solemn. She had no intention of pretending to be stupid and asked directly: "How do you know it was Moren who did it?"
"..."
Hua Chunning pursed her lower lip, showing a bit of tangle in her expression. Finally, she sighed helplessly and told the whole story about how she used Xingxuansha to see Moren fight against Chu Cang.
Due to various considerations, she had never told anyone about this matter before. Even when she came out of the forbidden area and faced many strong men from various sects, she never disclosed it.
She thought that the person in front of her would react with shock, disbelief, and doubts after hearing this. Hua Chunning was even prepared to take out Xingxuansha to prove that what she said was true. But what she never expected was that the other person would remain calm throughout the whole process. .
"oh."
After listening to the story, Jing Yingrong responded with just one word.
And until Jing Yingrong turned around and left, Hua Chunning still couldn't recover.
Min Xuan whispered: "What a weird person."
Her words brought Hua Chuning back to her thoughts. Hua Chunning took a deep breath to calm down and tried to soften her tone.
"I know you didn't make the mistake accidentally, so why did you deliberately reveal that to her?"
Although Hua Chunning's tone was quite calm, her eyes still let Min Xuan know that she had done something wrong.
min Thought……"
The more she spoke, the quieter her voice became.
After hearing this, Hua Chunning let out a long sigh and completely lost her temper.
"Don't be like this in the future. You must not get involved in the disputes between major factions." She took Min Xuan's hand and spoke solemnly, "What we have to do now is to survive and become stronger."
Min Xuan nodded obediently.
There was a strong wind coming from the distance, rolling up the yellow sand and passing over the monuments, making a sound of weeping and sighing.
Hua Chunning brushed off the dust and sand on the nameless stone tablet and looked up at the sky.
The beautiful sun hangs high and the sky is clear and clear, which is no different from when the Kunhuang Sect was prosperous.
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