Chapter 129 Zixuan's Mark

In front is a bamboo forest cemetery. The bamboo forest is deep and spiritual. It is full of stone monuments and ancient tombs, covering nearly dozens of miles! This is actually the burial place of the deceased disciples of Chunyang Valley!

Su Yan carved small lines not far away, and the periphery was engraved with hidden traces of prohibition. After doing this, he was about to leave, but suddenly fixed his body and restrained his breath.

Su Yan suddenly found two figures standing in the distance.

One of them is a moon-covered white robe with a Chunyang Valley female disciple printed on his back, while the other is a man in black from a foreign sect. Beside them is a grave without tombstones.

A strange look flashed on Su Yan's face and did not leave immediately, because he vaguely felt that the man's breath was very strong. If Su Yan moved easily, he was afraid that he would be found by the man in an instant.

Su Yan is not afraid of doing this, but there are more important things waiting for him to do. At this time, it is not appropriate to have more trouble.

"Zixun, come back with me!" The man is handsome, with sword eyebrows and star eyes. His body seems to be shrouded in the aura of great religion. His breath is deep and difficult to spect.

"Duan Wuxin, I have nothing to do with the Duan family. Needless to say, you don't have to come to me when you come to Chunyang Valley in the future." The woman called Zixuan has long hair, clean forehead, beautiful face, slender figure, with a cool woman's heroic posture.

Zixuan's face was calm, and there was no wave in Duan's unintentional eyes.

Duan Jia? It didn't seem to be the family of Hongzhou in Central China. Su Yan frowned slightly.

Duan Wuxin's face was a little complicated, and he sighed and continued to persuade him, "In the past, my father didn't let you be with Luohen, and for your own good. It's been so many years. Why can't you look at it so much?"

"For my good?" Zixuan's clean face flashed with a trace of hatred and said, "For my good!? Is it that I don't take it seriously, or do you think you are self-righteous!?

"Self-righteous?" Duan Wuxin frowned slightly, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes and said, "Zixuan, Luohen's heart is evil. It's not the words of my father and me. He is so scheming that it is difficult to speculate. Luochen killed three fellow brothers. He is the sinner of Chunyang Valley. He has ulterior motives when he walks with you!"

"Do you have any motive?" Zixuan's slender body trembled slightly and scolded, "Are you used to manipulating other people's lives!? Falling marks have ulterior motives!? You don't understand him at all. Chunyang Valley wronged him!"

"Wronged? How to wrong it? How do you know?" Duan Wuxin was heroic and handsome, and he frowned and asked.

Zixuan's face returned to calm, her face was beautiful, and she looked up slightly and said, "I can only tell you that he was framed by others!" He didn't harm his peers at all! Moreover, if it hadn't been for his rescue, I would have been buried in the belly of monsters!"

"And! He has never been with me. It's me who hurt him. If I hadn't been too stubborn and pestered him all the time, he wouldn't have been found!"

Duan Wuxin pondered slightly, suppressed the anger in his eyes, and then said slowly, "Zixuan, I didn't come here to quarrel with you today. It's been so many years. You'd better go back to Duan's house with me. Although my father doesn't say anything, he still misses you very much."

"No." Zixuan shook her head slightly and said, "The mark died because of me. His bones are still here. I won't leave."

"Duan Zixuan!" Duan Wuxin was heroic and handsome, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, shouting angrily.

"You can call me Zixuan. I'm not surnamed Duan!" Zixuan frowned and shouted coldly.

"I'm your brother! How can you say that!?" Duan Wuxin's eyes surged with a complex look.

"Brother?" Zixuan smiled and said, "The main purpose of your coming here is Shuixiao bamboo!" She has a lot of suitors! You, the proud disciple of the Taixu Sword Sect, have to defeat all the chief disciples of the Three Halls of Chunyang Valley to wipe out your rivals!"

Taixu Jianzong? Su Yan raised his eyebrows slightly. Is this unintentional disciple of Taixu Jianzong? Taixu Jianzong is in Xuanzhou, far away in the eastern region. I didn't expect that the trial of Chunyang Valley would have such a big impact! Moreover, according to what Zixuan said, this unintentional seems to have an idea about Shui Xiaozhu? This made Su Yan stunned.

"Zixun, you!..." Duan Wu was extremely angry, and a transparent sword spirit was shot from the top of his head, with an extremely angry look on his face. He never thought that Zixuan would say such a thing.

"Hmm!" Zixuan doesn't care at all.

After a moment, Duan Wuxin restrained his breath and said slowly, "I know what you mean, yes! I have a certain good impression of the water bamboo, but this time, I definitely want to take you home! You misunderstood me so much, but it's a little too much.

"Is it too much? It's not too much for you to tell the world about the whereabouts of the falling marks!" A trace of disapproval flashed on Zixuan's face.

"Zixuan, don't be sarcastic. It's already like this. Even if the mark is innocent, it's irreparable!" Duan Wuxin frowned slightly.

Zixuan turned around and looked at the tomb without a tombstone beside her and said slowly, "You are really as heartless as your name."

Zixuan said this, and she choked so much that she didn't say anything for a long time.

"Hmm!? Who!" Duan Wuxin suddenly felt a trace of obscure breath. His palms were slightly raised and his fingers were close together. A sword spirit cut through the void, smashed a bamboo forest, and hit the place where Su Yan was hiding.

A spiritual stone with hidden formation was shaken into nothingness.

has been discovered! Su Yan's face was slightly embarrassed, and his slightly thin figure was exposed to the eyes of the two.

"Su Yan?" Zixuan's face showed doubt.

"Do you know him?" Duan Wuxin's eyes were not good, and the sword light at his fingertips swallowed slightly, and his eyes at Su Yan surged with disgust.

Duan Wuxin is very disgraceful of Su Yan's eavesdropping behavior!

"The last time I followed the leader to the ancient city of Tianlan to watch the battle, it was him who made an appointment with Gujia Guluo." Zixuan explained.

Su Yan? The person who is looked after by the supreme son?" Although Duan Wuxin spent most of his time in Lingzhou, he still had a certain understanding of what happened in Hongzhou in the middle. Su Yan's whole name was not very strange to him. Duan Wuxin shouted coldly, "What do you mean by lurking here?"

Su Yan touched his nose and showed an embarrassed look on his face. He pointed to his stomach and said awkwardly, "I came here to enjoy bamboo. Suddenly, I felt uncomfortable in my stomach. I want to make it convenient. Who knows that you are also here."

Duan Xinxin suddenly gushed out with a trace of anger and said, "Nonsense! What did you hear just now?

Su Yan's face calmed down and asked faintly, "Which paragraph are you talking about?" Dead people? Or?..."

A chill flashed in Duan Wuxin's eyes. He wanted to know what was wrong with the person who could be looked at by the supreme son. Duan Wuxin's body was full of sword spirit, and as soon as he was about to take action, he was stopped by Zixuan.

"Duan Wuxin! Chunyang Valley is not your virtual sword sect. Do you want to take action? Yes, go to the hall, where you can compete with others at will, but if you do it randomly in the place where the ancestors slept in Chunyang Valley and destroy the sleeping place of your ancestors, you can't bear the consequences!"

"Hmm!" Duan Wuxin restrained his breath and did not fight.

"Miss Zixuan." Su Yan muttered slightly, "When I passed by here, I just heard that incident. I was quite touched. If as you said, the falling mark was framed and has not been returned to his innocence so far. Do you want to know who framed the falling mark?"

"Hmm?" Zixuan frowned slightly and didn't expect Su Yan to ask, "Of course I want to know that I'm going to kill that villain!" What? Do you know?"

Su Yan smiled and shook his head: "I don't know, but the person who was killed must know."

"What are you talking about!? Those who were killed are dead! How to tell you!" Duan Wuxin said coldly.

Su Yan's face was calm and didn't care about Duan's unintentional words. He looked at Zixuan and said, "Are those Chunyang Valley disciples who were killed by falling marks also buried here?"

"Those disciples were not killed by falling marks!" Zixuan said angrily.

Su Yan shook his head and said helplessly, "I mean, those pure Yanggu disciples who were killed by those who were framed."

"After such a long time, there has been no proof of death. How can you know who framed the falling marks?" Zixuan frowned slightly and was very confused.

"Ha ha, can you know? I'm not sure, but do you want to try it?" Su Yan said calmly.

Zixuan felt that Su Yan didn't seem to be joking, and immediately nodded and said, "Well, those deceased disciples are buried here. I can take you there."

"Zixuan! Don't listen to his nonsense!" Duan Wuxin is heroic and handsome, and he still wants to persuade her.

Zixuan didn't look back and walked to the depths of the bamboo forest with Su Yan. A faint voice came out: "Actually, I don't hate my father anymore, but I can't go back with you."

Duan Wuxin took a deep breath, nodded slightly, and said nothing more. Looking at Su Yan, he felt a little uneasy and followed.

"Is this it?" There are three graves in front of Su Yan, which are very neatly cleaned. Except for a few spiritual flowers, there is almost nothing extra on the grave.

"Well, I have inquired many times. The three people buried here are Luo Mark's best friends in those years. Many people say that Luo Mark designed to kill them in order to compete for the position of the chief disciples of Tianyang Hall. I don't believe it. Although he did not refute at that time, Luo Mark can't be the kind of villain who killed his friends!" Zixuan's eyes surged with extreme disbelief.

"Well, I don't believe it either. Don't worry, that person can't run away." Su Yan looked calm, looked at the unintentional warning eyes, and said lightly, "Wait a moment, I'm going to call my brother. He is proficient in this field."

Zixuan frowned slightly and then nodded.

......

After about a stick of incense, the four priests landed in the bamboo forest.

Lao Dan looked a little unkind and hummed, "The big brother of Tiansha immediately broke the ban of the medicine field, but let us come over at this time. It's really a pit!"

Yi Yuexi's eyebrows are flexible, her skin is like jade, and she is petite and cute, and comforted her: "Maybe the uncle found that there is something better here."

"Good thing?" Old Dan wrinkled his nose and sniffed, and said with a smile, "Good thing! Many graves must have buried a lot of treasures! Wait a few more!"

Grave? Yi Yuexi's petite body trembled slightly, like a kitten stepped on its tail. Her flexible eyes looked around with a trace of fear.

Dan Lao's voice spread far away and was clearly heard by the three people.

Su Yan's face turned black and said nothing.

Duan Wuxin looked at several people with a contemptuous expression.

As a disciple of Chunyang Valley, Zixuan's eyes flashed with a bad look and wanted to capture the old man who wanted to dig tombs and steal treasures.

"Huh? Colleagues?" Mr. Dan didn't figure out the situation. He pointed to Zixuan and Duan Wuxin and asked Su Yan.

“......”

Su Yan called the priest and said, "Can you restore the people they saw at the last moment before their death?"

"You can try it." The priest's face was calm and nodded slightly. The light flashed in his hand, and the soul book floated up. The second page slowly opened. The purple light flashed in front of the three tombstones, and three purple streamers turned into a mask and sank into the earth below.

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