031 Past

When everyone heard about it, they began to pay attention to the flying sword in the hands of Qingwei real people. It was more than three fingers wide, about three feet long, and blood red. When they noticed the simple green lotus carving on the handle of the green jade sword, everyone was shocked and knew what it was.

Qingming Zhenren said, "How can Uncle Tianyi's sword be here?"

Qingwei nodded and said, "This is also what I want to ask." With that, he looked at Tianbao, because among the real people, only Tianbao looked as usual, and he must know about it.

Tianbao Zhenren said, "My disciple has a deep fortune and is appreciated by Uncle Tianyi in the dry peak."

If Yang Zifan was present, he would be shocked to hear this, because only Liang Yichen and Li Chengcheng knew about going to Kurongfeng to find Tianyi Laodao. He had never told others, but Tianbao Zhenren knew it so clearly.

What is the status of Tianyi Laodao in the Tianyuan School? Maybe Yang Zifan is not very clear, but all the real people really know it. Although he was one of the three elders of Tianyuan, he was a genius of the Tianyuan faction before he became the three elders of Tianyuan. Now it has been cultivated in the dry peak for more than 200 years. Over the years, he has been appreciated by Qingwei real people, followed by Liang Yichen and Li Chengcheng, which of them is not outstanding.

Now there is a fool like Yang Zifan in addition to these three people, which seems to make sense.

When all the real people heard Tianbao's explanation, they all showed an incredible surprised expression except for Qingwei real people. He looked at Qingming, Qingwu and Tianbao and said, "After Yang Zifan recovers from his injury, he will open Sanqing Hall for trial."

"Sanqing Hall for trial?" Qingming Zhenren was shocked when he heard the words and arched his hand and said, "Master, think twice before you go!"

Qingwei said, "Do I still have to leave this matter to you?

The real person was speechless for a moment.

Qingwu Zhenren said: "Brother, the head, the Sanqingtang Tianyuan School has only been opened four times in history. The last time was the matter of Mingyue's father 20 years ago, and every time it was the survival of the relationship faction. It's only 20 years since it opened again, and it's nothing... But I'm afraid it's not that serious. I'm afraid it's not good to shock the three old people because of this matter.

Qingwei, a real person's face moved slightly when he heard the words.

Qingwu Zhenren said to Tianbao Zhenren, "Brother Tianbao, there has been a private fight since ancient times. None of us real people expected anything about Mingyue and Yang Zifan. Otherwise, none of us can come forward this time. Everything will be judged by the head brother. How about it?

Tianbao thought for a moment and said, "Then follow what Brother Qingwu said."

Qingwu Zhenren arched his hand and said to Qingwei Zhenren, "Master, I don't think the three Qingtang needs to be opened. This matter is determined by you alone. No matter what the result is, we real people will not intervene. I will inform Qinghui Zhenren. Do you think this is feasible?"

Qingwei real person pondered: "Since you guys think so, then act like this. Brother Tianbao, you will take Yang Zifan to the main hall of Tianyuan tomorrow afternoon. Qingwu, you don't need to inform Qinghui. This matter will be done by Qingming.

Hearing the words, two real people, Qingming and Tianbao, bowed and said, "I will follow the decree of the head of the sect, and then leave separately."

The heavy snow in the sky gradually stopped, and the original wolf on Qingtian Cliff had been covered by the white snow, leaving only a few messy footprints on the snow on the edge of the cliff.

There are only two people left on the edge of Qingwei and Qingwu.

Qingwu looked at Qingming and Tianbao after leaving and asked, "Brother, they all have something to do. Should I do something?"

Qingwei sighed and said deeply, "Qingwu, do you know why I left you alone today?"

Qingwu was slightly shocked, and the small eyes on his fat face moved. Although he was smart, he couldn't figure out the heart of today's leader.

Qingwei said, "Do you still remember Yuzhufeng Langbatian 20 years ago?"

Qingwu's body was shocked, and a layer of complex color flashed in his eyes and said, "Why did the head brother mention him?"

The chain was completely covered by snow in the clouds and fog. The chain hid all the way in the night and couldn't see its where it was going, as if it was full of pain. Qingwei looked at it and asked himself unconsciously, "If there was no such thing, what would happen to Yang Zifan and Mingyue?"

Qingwu Zhenren heard the words, lowered his head and didn't say anything more. The answer was already in his heart.

The cold wind on Qingtian Cliff swayed the iron cable bridge. Qingwei took back his eyes and said, "It's been 20 years, and the days have passed so fast. I don't know where my Qingfeng has gone."

Qingwu Zhenren is speechless. The disaster 20 years ago was a pain in the hearts of everyone in the Tianyuan Sect. No one wants to mention it for many years. However, since the appearance of Yang Zifan, the father of Mingyue, Lang Batian and Bai Zhufeng's first Qingfeng Zhenren, have been mentioned twice in a row. Is this being Does it imply anything?

Qingwei Zhenren took a deep breath, and a pain flashed in his eyes. He said, "If this matter is not solved, it will be difficult for us brothers to be together and share the enemy."

Qingwu nodded and said, "I don't know if the head brother can do it?"

Qingwei Zhenren shook his head and said, "Yichen has gone out to look for it, but there is still no news. If he wants to hide from us, I'm afraid no one in the world can find him."

Qingwu asked, "How to do that?"

Qingwei looked at him and said, "Brother! You are the only one who was not implicated in that incident 20 years ago, so I hope you can coordinate more secretly in the future. I'm afraid this matter can only be erased by time.

The wind of the empty underworld roared by, with strange coldness. Qingwu Zhenren suddenly felt that the burden on his body had sunk a lot, but no one wanted to see it now. He knew that he had to do it, so he said, "Listen to the master."

Qingwei real person nodded, and turned his eyes to the dark cloudy sky. He could no longer see clearly in the night. He couldn't help asking, "Mium Tiandao... I know what I want... Insignificant Tiandao... I want to know... How can this heavenly cycle be seen clearly."

If the real person understands something, the cold wind roars in his ears, and white snowflakes seem to be shouting this day, and it is destined to be extraordinary at birth.

"Forephysical Records" Note: Night Devil, born of resentment, specializes in eating soul and red pupils at night. It often occurs in extremely shady places.

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The next day, the sky is full of dark clouds, making the day like night. Heavy snow fell in the mountains. The main hall of Tianyuan is brightly lit, and there is a molting light around it. The heavy snow can't get close to the main hall three feet away from the clear light.

Yang Zifan's face was sallow, and his lips were bloodless to follow Tianbao's real person, but he came all the way without a sword, leaving only two shallow footprints in the snow.

Mingyue's antidote is very effective. Yang Zifan's poison has been completely relieved, but the sequelae after poisoning still make him very weak.

Today, there will be an understanding of him and Mingyue in the main hall of Tianyuan.