After discussing the general details with Ling Bei, Hua Xiangwan let him go first. She sat in the hall, touching the carvings on the handrail beside her, thinking about the follow-up matters.
Ming Huo himself killed the elder of Yin Yang Sect, so Yin Yang Sect was nothing to be feared. The only sect that Qing Le Palace could control now was Puppet Sect, which was the lowest among the nine sects and could not hold any respect.
If at this time, the Wugu Sect's incident could be framed on Qingle Palace, then Mingluan Palace would probably take direct action. As long as they killed Wen Rong, the two remaining monks in Qingle Palace who were about to cross the tribulation would either defect to Mingluan Palace or seek external assistance. It was impossible for them to defend Qingle Palace to the death.
Now is the time for her to take action.
If she can win, that's great, but if she can't win, she can only go to the last step.
If it really comes to that step, will Xie Changji... be able to accommodate her?
The pain of falling from the realm of life and death came clearly to Hua Xiangwan, calming her down instantly.
Regardless of whether Xie Changji could tolerate it or not, she couldn't afford the risk. The most important thing now was to stabilize Xie Changji and find a way to get him to leave the Western Territory before that thing appeared.
Thinking of this, Hua Xiangwan slowly opened her eyes and quickly sent a message to Xue Zidan.
"The drug will be used to treat Xie Changji in four days."
After sending the message, she turned and looked out the window.
The night is perfect, and birds are chirping on the branches.
After pausing for a while, she started reading as if nothing had happened and picked up the messages that had been piled up and not read.
This information came from spies from all over the Hehuan Palace. Ling Bei had already told her the important ones, and the unimportant ones were accumulated here. However, she still opened the notes one by one and read them, burning them as she read.
At night, she heard footsteps at the door. She looked over and saw Xie Changji standing at the door.
He was holding a lot of cakes in his arms, looking at her quietly. Hua Xiangwan was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Why are you here?"
"After I finish chatting with my disciples, I will come to find you and take you back."
Hearing this, Hua Xiangwan knew that Xie Changji was planning to sleep in the same bed with her again tonight.
She thought of what happened this morning and felt a little embarrassed. She coughed and said, "Well, I still have a lot of things to do. You should go back and rest first."
Xie Changji didn't say anything. His eyes fell on the few pieces of paper on the table and he said calmly, "Then I'll wait for you."
"You...you should go back to sleep," Hua Xiangwan's smile froze, "It must be tiring to stay here all the time."
Xie Changji was silent for a moment, then he said softly, "I can't sleep well without you, and my injuries are hard to heal. I'm afraid I won't be able to handle the birthday party in four days, so how about..."
"Hey wait!"
Upon hearing this, Hua Xiangwan stood up immediately and forced a smile: "A birthday party is a big deal. It's not good to be absent since it's already been scheduled. I'd better go back with you."
"It's just a birthday, not a big deal, you go ahead and do your work," Xie Changji said, seeming to be very considerate, "You don't have to worry about me."
"Where?" Hua Xiangwan walked around the desk and came to his side, smiling sincerely, "Your health is the most important."
Xie Changji looked at her, with a faint smile on his face, but his expression remained the same as always. He turned around and said, "Then go back first."
The two of them walked along the corridor, Xie Changji quietly shielded her from the wind. Hua Xiangwan felt depressed, and turned to look at the pile of boxes in his hands, quite curious: "What are these?"
"The disciples sent the cakes. There is no Yunlai snacks in the Western Territory, so when they were away from home, they learned to make a lot of them themselves." Xie Changji explained.
Hua Xiangwan nodded nonchalantly: "You talked to them for quite a long time today."
"Just preaching." As Xie Changji said this, Hua Xiangwan remembered that the Tianjian Sect would preach to their disciples every year.
During those years in Yunlai, she also followed Xie Changji to listen to the Tianjian Sect's lectures. Disciples from all over the country gathered there, and the immortal mountains were filled with immortal air, with fairy cranes, pine trees and cypresses, and flowing water in the mountains. All of them were the image of immortality that everyone yearned for in their hearts.
At that time, Xie Changji was an ordinary disciple. He led her to stand in the crowd. She looked up at the monks in the sky and couldn't help asking, "Will you preach like this one day?"
Xie Changji paused, and after a moment's hesitation, he said slowly, "No."
At that time, she thought it was because Xie Changji had no confidence in her and felt that she would never become such a powerful person.
But now he understood it, it was because he knew clearly that he would spend his whole life in the realm of life and death and would not have such an opportunity.
Hua Xiangwan looked at the young man next to her. He was wearing a white shirt and holding a cake in his hand. This made him look a little more worldly and gentler.
She didn't know why, but she suddenly thought of him in a white robe with a crane embroidered on it, preaching, and being admired by thousands of people, and she couldn't help laughing.
"What are you laughing at?"
"I just thought that if you return to the Heavenly Sword Sect, you should be able to preach this time."
Hua Xiangwan said with a hint of expectation in her eyes: "You can take in a few more disciples, and then have many disciples and grandchildren, so that the Heavenly Sword Sect can prosper. Then you can ascend to the upper realm and become a legend of your generation."
Xie Changji listened to her words without saying anything.
The more Hua Xiangwan thought about it, the better she felt the future would be. She couldn't help but say, "Yunlai is pretty good."
"If you like, I can take you back."
When Xie Changji spoke, Hua Xiangwan was stunned. After a moment, she realized what he was talking about and waved her hand: "A den of gold or silver is not as good as my own doghouse. Forget it, I'd better stay in this doghouse in the Western Territory."
As they spoke, the two of them walked into the room together. Xie Changji put the cakes away, and the two of them washed up.
When they got on the bed, Hua Xiangwan lay on her side. She turned her body and looked at Xie Changji, who was sleeping with his eyes closed, and said slowly, "Xie Changji, I haven't seen you practicing for a long time."
Hearing this, Xie Changji opened his eyes. Hua Xiangwan looked at him, as if thinking: "It's been a long time since I saw you holding the Sword of Integrity."
He looked at her calmly, and after a while, he explained softly: "I have reached the end of my spiritual cultivation."
"What do you mean by the end?"
"The boundary of cultivation is Yuanying. Below Yuanying, one cultivates the body, practices Qi to draw spiritual energy into the body, and uses Xudan to control the spiritual energy. This will give one a lifespan of a hundred years and a light body."
His voice was clear and cold, and he actually talked to her about the basic knowledge of cultivation.
"Build the foundation and clear the impurities from your spiritual roots, and you will be different from ordinary people. You will gain a lifespan of 300 years."
"After the golden elixir, the virtual elixir turns solid, and spiritual energy enters the body, and then enters the golden elixir to circulate and purify, becoming spiritual power. At this point, the spiritual power nourishes the body, and it is generally invulnerable to swords and guns, and can gain a lifespan of 500 years."
"After that, you can cultivate to form a baby within your spiritual consciousness. Cultivating the body is no longer important. Once you cultivate to form a primordial baby, the primordial baby will go one step further and transform into a primordial spirit. Then the cultivator can have a spirit body that is separated from the body, open his eyes, and observe the movement of the stars and the laws of the human world."
"Step into the realm of transcendence again, explore the way of heaven, and apply the laws of heaven."
"so?"
Hua Xiangwan didn't understand, and Xie Changji raised his hand and stroked her hair.
"For overcoming the tribulation, cultivating spiritual power is no longer important. What is important is how to understand the laws of everything in this world. The heart of Tao is your obsession, the fundamental reason for your cultivation, and Tao is the way you understand things."
"For example, the Sword of the Heart," Xie Changji explained to her, "the Dao Heart of the Sword of the Heart is to become the being closest to the Heavenly Dao, and the Dao of the Sword of the Heart is to abandon human desires and become the Heavenly Dao. Our lifelong practice is to restrain ourselves, control desires, and seize human desires, and judge everything with the eyes of the Heavenly Dao."
"I see."
Hua Xiangwan smiled. She came up to Xie Changji and felt a little proud: "Then you have been in the fantasy world for more than half a year. Have you broken the rules?"
Xie Changji said nothing. He looked at the lively woman in front of him. After a moment, he smiled and said, "I broke the rules a long time ago."
The two looked at each other silently. Hua Xiangwan looked at the person in front of her and felt her heart beating faster. She had never been so close to this person before.
He hangs high above like the bright moon, illuminating the world tenderly.
She looked up at him and couldn't help but ask, "Xie Changji, is there anything you want for your birthday?"
Xie Changji thought for a moment and shook his head: "I feel very good when you are here."
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms, closing his eyes: "Go to sleep."
Xie Changji was very persistent about sleeping with her, and Hua Xiangwan was too lazy to fight him. She prepared his birthday party with Lingbei during the day and made love to him at night. Fortunately, he didn't do anything, so she felt relieved.
Everything was peaceful in Hehuan Palace, but the Western Territory was not at peace. News spread everywhere that Wen Shaoqing was still alive because a disciple of Qingle Palace was injured by Wen Shaoqing's piano playing.
But there are more rumors that Wen Shaoqing is already dead, and the one who hurt people was a skeleton controlled by someone.
Bones hurt people, this is the art of refining corpses.
This incident made Wen Rong, who had already started to prepare for her son's funeral, go crazy again. At first, she did not find Wen Shaoqing's body in the drowning, and thought that Wen Shaoqing's body was completely corroded by the drowning. Now that the disciples of Qingle Palace were injured by Wen Shaoqing's piano music, it is entirely possible that Wen Shaoqing's bones fell into the hands of others and were refined into a murderous corpse for others to control.
The young master of a palace fell into such a situation, which was an insult that Qingle Palace would never tolerate, so notices were posted everywhere in Qingle Palace, and Wen Rong tried every possible way in the palace to sense where Wen Shaoqing's body was.
Everyone saw what Qingle Palace did. Now, apart from the independent cultivators, the only ones in the Western Territory who were good at the art of refining corpses were the Puppet Sect and the Witch Dragon Sect.
The Puppet Sect is under the jurisdiction of Qingle Palace, so they would not dare to use the young master as a corpse refiner without permission. The one with the greatest suspicion is the Wugu Sect.
In addition, before in Shennv Mountain, a member of the Wugu Sect was killed for attacking Wen Shaoqing, so the rumor that the Wugu Sect used Wen Shaoqing's corpse to refine the corpse spread like wildfire, and people were talking about it.
These pieces of news spread into the Hehuan Palace one by one, and as Xie Changji's birthday approached, the palace became more and more lively.
As the supreme leader of the Tianjian Sect, Xie Changji had a noble status and many people wanted to make friends with him. After the post was sent out, people from various sects sent people to congratulate him.
Hua Xiangwan received the guest list early, and on the fourth day, she got up early, changed into a white corseted palace dress with phoenix embroidery, and went to the door in person to greet the people who came to congratulate her.
There were at least a hundred monks who came to the palace banquet this time. Hua Xiangwan met them one by one. When it was evening, he and Xie Changji received everyone together.
The banquet was grand and everyone was making a lot of noise in the store. Xie Changji and Hua Xiangwan sat at a high place and drank. Hua Xiangwan turned to look at him and asked, "How was the birthday party?"
"very good."
When Xie Changji said this, Hua Xiangwan raised her eyebrows and said, "Do you really think this is good?"
Xie Changji thought about it and said, "You can do it for me. It doesn't matter what."
After hearing this, Hua Xiangwan thought for a moment and couldn't help but move over: "How did you celebrate your birthday in the past?"
"To buy candy."
Hua Xiangwan was a little surprised when she heard this: "Buying candy?"
Xie Changji nodded and explained earnestly: "No one wants to celebrate the birthday of a disciple who practices the Sword of Questioning the Heart, and I never thought about it either. Until one year, I had a fellow apprentice who practiced the Sword of Affection. He and I had the same birthday. That day, many people celebrated for him and it was a long time. Later, when I returned to the boundary of life and death, and waited for my master to preach to me, he gave me a candy."
As he spoke, Xie Changji recalled: "From then on, my master would give me a candy every year on my birthday."
Hua Xiangwan didn't say anything. She thought for a moment and then smiled, "You're already over 200 years old. It's not appropriate for me to give you candy anymore." She shook her wine glass and said, "What do you want?"
Xie Changji said nothing. He looked at her as if he understood everything.
"My wish today is that Hua Xiangwan will live long," Xie Changji looked at her and said with great sincerity, "for you to be safe and sound, and live a long and healthy life."
Hua Xiangwan listened to his wish, somewhat afraid to look him in the eye, turned her head away, and coughed softly: "It's not up to me to decide."
After that, she quickly changed the subject: "Lingbei has arranged fireworks for you tonight. Let's go to the door to watch."
As she spoke, she stood up and happily called everyone to go to the door.
Xie Changji followed her calmly, watching her walk into the crowd and calling out to them, "Come on, let's go to the square to watch the fireworks."
"Young Master, you don't want to drink anymore?"
"Drink it later."
Hua Xiangwan walked fast, and the crowd separated the two of them. Xie Changji was neither far nor close, and was about to walk out the door.
A beam of sword light broke through the crowd and stabbed straight towards Hua Xiangwan!
The sword came so fast that Hua Xiangwan seemed unaware. Xie Changji suddenly opened his eyes wide and shouted, "Hua Xiangwan!"
Hua Xiangwan smiled and turned around, and saw Xie Changji move. Hua Xiangwan seemed to be anxious and dodged to the side, which gave the assassin an opportunity. The long sword chased after him. Xie Changji's sword rushed over, and when the tip of the sword pierced Hua Xiangwan's body, he chopped the assassin out with the sword!
“Wait!”
Hua Xiangwan saw Xie Changji strike with his sword again, she grabbed Xie Changji's hand and said anxiously: "Leave him alive."
Xie Changji didn't say a word. He was panting and his hands were trembling slightly.
Ling Bei rushed in with his men, and everyone was in chaos. Hua Xiangwan covered her wound, looking very weak. She forced a smile and said, "Chang Ji, I'm fine."
Xie Changji stared at her, and reluctantly looked away. It seemed that he had spent a lot of effort to control his emotions. He stepped forward, picked up Hua Xiangwan, and said in a cold voice: "Take him away, investigate the matter thoroughly, and call a doctor immediately."
As he spoke, he held Hua Xiangwan in his arms and walked quickly towards the inner courtyard. Hua Xiangwan sensed his anger and lay obediently in his arms, whispering, "I'm fine."
Xie Changji didn't say anything. Once he entered the room, he tore off Hua Xiangwan's clothes, exposing her shoulders, and calmly treated her wounds.
After treating the wound, he covered her shoulder with clothes. The doctor then hurried over. It looked like quite a big fight.
"Come in."
Seeing the doctor's trembling face, Hua Xiangwan was very calm. After everyone came in and examined her and confirmed that she was fine, they finally left.
When only Xie Changji and Hua Xiangwan were left in the room, the other party had obviously calmed down a lot. Hua Xiangwan thought for a moment and said soothingly, "Well, I'm fine. Don't be nervous."
Xie Changji didn't say anything. He closed the door and sat back on the bed. He looked at her quietly, his eyes falling on her wounds: "Don't do it again."
"How can I control this?"
Hua Xiangwan felt a little guilty, but she didn't show it on her face. She just raised her hand and touched his hand: "Don't be angry."
Xie Changji didn't move. Hua Xiangwan stood up and walked over to him. Looking at Xie Changji who seemed to be thinking about something, she said, "Look at me."
Xie Changji listened to her words and turned around. He looked into her amber eyes. There was a smile in her eyes, which seemed to seduce people. A sweet fragrance quietly filled the room. She reached out her hand, put her arms around his neck, leaned against him, rubbed him lightly, and said coquettishly, "Okay, I'll be careful next time. There will definitely not be a next time."
"Hua Xiangwan, you can't always..."
Xie Changji frowned and turned to look at her, but before he could finish his words, Hua Xiangwan kissed him.
Her soft lips pressed against his, hooking him deftly. Xie Changji paused for a moment, and then he felt the person in front of him straddling him.
The air around them was filled with her scent. Xie Changji sensed something was wrong. He turned over and pressed her under him, holding down her movements. He panted and warned, "Hua Xiangwan!"
"Good brother, I'm listening." Hua Xiangwan twisted her wrist out of his hand, skillfully opened his shirt, raised her body and hugged him, "If you want to be angry, punish me. How do you want to punish me?"
As she spoke, she unzipped her clothes. Xie Changji felt his vision blurry. He finally realized that something was wrong. He shook his head vigorously and struggled to speak: "You...you don't be alone..."
Hua Xiangwan did not move. She calmly looked at Xie Changji, who seemed to have indulged in the illusion she had woven, and watched him trying hard to break free from this illusion.
She could have planned it without intention, but she had been planning for a long time, how could she let him crawl out of the illusion so easily?
She simply pulled him down, and Xie Changji fell on her, his brows furrowed, as if he was still struggling hard.
Hua Xiangwan hugged him quietly. After a while, she said softly, "Have a good dream. I'll be back tomorrow. Happy birthday." She lowered her head and kissed Xie Changji's forehead with a calm expression, "Master Qingheng."
As she spoke, she raised her hand and pushed the person away, then calmly got up from the bed.
As soon as she took a step, Xie Changji grabbed her sleeve and pulled most of her collar off.
Hua Xiangwan turned her head to look at Xie Changji who was breathing softly, and heard him say: "Take... me..."
Hua Xiangwan looked at Xie Changji. She stared at him calmly for a long time, then said slowly, "We are not on the same path. I can't take you with me."
As she spoke, she slowly pulled up her clothes and said, "Just think of it as a dream. Don't take it seriously, Qingheng Daojun."
Xie Changji paused, Hua Xiangwan pulled his sleeve back from his hand, turned around and left.
She walked out of the room, set up a barrier, and looked at Xue Zidan and Ling Bei who were waiting at the door.
"How is my medicine? Is it working?"
Xue Zidan smiled and spoke, but Hua Xiangwan didn't respond, only saying, "Keep an eye on him."
Then, she looked at Lingbei: "What's going on?"
"Everything is ready there."
Ling Bei said calmly: "Just waiting for the young master."
"What about the man who was assassinated?"
"He has already created a fake identity and 'died' in prison. Tomorrow the news of the young master's assassination will spread."
Hua Xiangwan nodded, turned her hand, and a teleportation array appeared on the ground.
She stepped forward and called out to the people around her: "Let's go."
The teleportation array lit up, and everyone followed her, stepping into the teleportation array one after another.
After a while, the scene before everyone's eyes changed.
The people who arrived at the Hehuan Palace early were already waiting there, with Qin Yunshang and Hu Mian standing beside them.
Seeing Hua Xiangwan appear, the disciples of Hehuan Palace knelt down in unison: "Welcome, Young Master."
"Get up."
Hua Xiangwan raised her hand and turned to look at Qin Yunshang: "Where is Wen Shaoqing?"
“Here it is.”
Qin Yunshang handed a book-sized box to Hua Xiangwan: "I haven't opened the hidden formation you set up yet, but I heard that Wen Rong has been using various methods to find him recently. She has long suspected the Wulong Sect and is now active near the Wulong Sect. If you withdraw the magic circle, she will probably be able to catch up with you."
Hua Xiangwan said nothing. She lowered her head and opened the lid of the box, and saw an incomplete skeleton lying quietly in the wooden box.
"His body was too big for me to carry, so I shrunk it down and put it in a box. It will be the same when you take it out."
Qin Yunshang explained, but Hua Xiangwan ignored her and raised her hand to brush over the wooden box, chanting a spell.
The wooden box began to vibrate, and a formation slowly disappeared.
After finishing all this, Hua Xiangwan looked at the bones in the wooden box for a while and frowned: "Is there no meat left when you take it out?"
“Very clean.”
Qin Yunshang took over the conversation and then quickly said: "But don't blame me for not being attentive. I got your letter and went to rescue him as soon as possible. But he had been shaved clean before, so there would be no blood or flesh."
Hearing this, Hua Xiangwan paused, frowned slightly, and looked up at Qin Yunshang: "Did someone shave it off?"
Qin Yunshang nodded: "Yes, when I saw him, he was already a skeleton crawling on the ground, and then he crawled into the drowning pit. When he died, I pulled him out and this happened. Xue Zidan saw this thing before and told me it was a sword mark..."
As she spoke, Qin Yunshang couldn't help but sigh: "Ming Huo is so cruel..."
"Don't say it," they said. Hu Mian glanced at the glowing bones in the wooden box and frowned. "Wen Rong may have found his location."
"What do we do now?"
Qin Yunshang looked up at Hua Xiangwan, who said calmly, "I'll sneak in first and put the wooden box in the lobby. When Wen Rong comes to make trouble, I'll take the opportunity to look for their bodies. When I find them, I'll let you know. When Wen Rong leaves, you tell me and I'll set up a magic circle to trap them, and then we can take action."
"The bodies are all destroyed, the souls are imprisoned," Hua Xiangwan said calmly, "not a single person is left alive."
Hearing this, Hu Mian pursed her lips, and after a moment, she nodded and said, "Okay."
Hua Xiangwan glanced at Qin Yunshang, nodded, and then turned to look at Lingbei: "Take the disciples and listen to Senior Sister Humian."
After saying that, she walked forward, turned into a beam of brilliant light, and quietly sneaked into the Wugu Sect.
Everyone waited far outside the Wulong Sect. After a while, they felt an earthquake and heard Wen Rong shout angrily, "Wu Sheng's son, give me back my son's body!"
This loud roar came from the sky, startling the members of the Wugu Clan and waking them up from their sleep.
Wu Sheng opened his eyes in the dark night. He immediately stood up and led everyone to the gate.
After a while, Wen Rong and her group of people arrived at the door. Seeing Wen Rong, Wu Sheng bowed respectfully and said, "Palace Master Wen."
"Stop talking nonsense," Wen Rong took out a compass that was shining brightly and said coldly, "My son's body is with you, hand it over!"
"Palace Master Wen," Wu Sheng said calmly, "Wu Gu Sect does not have the young master's body. Please do not believe the rumors."
"Rumor?" Wen Rong laughed. "I know my son's magic. If it weren't for someone refining the corpse, there would be no way a skeleton could use my son's magic. Who else besides you from the Wu Gu Sect can refining corpses?"
"Palace Master Wen," Wu Sheng said coldly, "please do not speak nonsense."
"you……"
"If Palace Master Wen doesn't believe it, you might as well search the Wu Gu Sect."
Hearing this, Wenrong paused, then looked at Wusheng and raised his eyes, looking at her coldly: "Please."
Wen Rong heard this and swung his sleeves: "Okay, I'll go search now, let's go!"
As he spoke, Wen Rong strode forward and led everyone in.
Wu Sheng followed behind Wen Rong and said calmly, "This is too coincidental. It's obvious that someone did it on purpose. Palace Master Wen, please don't go..."
Before he could finish his words, Wen Rong stopped walking. Everyone fell silent and stared blankly ahead.
Wu Sheng sensed something was wrong and turned around in confusion.
When he raised his eyes, he saw a skeleton dressed in purple clothes, wearing a jade crown on the head, holding a white jade zither in his hands, sitting above the main hall.
Wu Sheng's pupils constricted, her gentle face was dull, and after a moment, she trembled and said, "Shao Qing..."
As she spoke, she staggered forward and said, "Shaoqing! Mother is here to pick you up, Shaoqing!"
She rushed forward and raised her hand to touch Wen Shaoqing's bones.
However, as soon as she touched him, Wen Shaoqing turned into ashes and scattered.
Wu Sheng finally reacted and said anxiously, "Palace Master Wen, please listen to my explanation..."
Before he could finish his words, he heard a roar and the sound waves came towards Wu Sheng's face. At the same time, Wu Sheng summoned a puppet to collide with Wen Rong's sound waves.
The confrontation between the Tribulation Crossing Stage and the Spirit Transformation Stage brought about a huge turbulence in spiritual energy, which roared towards the distance, shocking the cultivators in all directions and making them open their eyes suddenly.
However, the confrontation did not last more than a moment. After all, there was a huge gap in realm. Wu Sheng could no longer hold on and was violently blasted away by Wen Rong's sound waves.
He slammed against the wall, and then someone grabbed his neck and lifted him up.
"Check it," Wen Rong stared at Wu Sheng and said through gritted teeth, "Check it for me!"
"yes."
Wu Sheng immediately spoke up, panting: "Palace Master Wen, I will investigate right away, and I will clear the name of the Wu Gu Sect!"
"Give me one month to find the murderer. Otherwise, I want all the disciples of the Wu Gu Sect to be buried with my son!"
Having said that, Wen Rong pushed Wu Sheng away fiercely.
She walked back to the lobby, her hands shaking, and knelt on the ground to collect the white ash and put it into a porcelain altar.
Then he picked up Bai Yuqin, controlled his emotions, turned around, and said in a hoarse voice: "Let's go."
The Wugu clan members knelt on the ground and sent Wen Rong away.
At this time, Hua Xiangwan walked along the long corridor and slowly pushed open a black and gold door.
Behind the gate, hundreds of coffins were placed in a spacious room.
Hua Xiangwan looked up and sent a message to Qin Yunshang: "Found it."
Qin Yunshang watched Wen Rong walk away with cold eyes, then turned to look at Hu Mian and said, "Go ahead."
Thunder roared, and Hu Mian turned the brush in his hand and said, "Okay."
There was a loud thunder and it seemed like there was going to be heavy rain.
Thousands of miles away, a bolt of lightning struck in Xie Changji's illusion. Xie Changji spat out a mouthful of blood and quickly opened his eyes.
He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up quickly, and opened the door with sword in hand.
Xue Zidan heard the noise and turned around in surprise, but before he could react, someone put a sword to his neck and slammed him hard against the pillar behind him.
"Where's Hua Xiangwan?"
Xie Changji grabbed him by the collar, his tone filled with murderous intent.
The memory of the night he killed Wu Mei came to his mind. Xue Zidan swallowed and tried to comfort Xie Changji: "You are cold..."
Before he finished speaking, Xie Changji moved his sword, and Xue Zidan immediately shouted, "Wu Gu Sect!"
Xie Changji paused, and Xue Zidan said quickly, "She's going to rob someone. If you want to do something, go now and don't bother me!"
Hearing this, Xie Changji immediately let go of him and turned away.
After walking two steps, he suddenly remembered something and turned to look at Xue Zidan: "How long did it take you to chase him from Dao Zong to Hu Mian?"
"Three...No!"
Xue Zidan suddenly reacted.
Xie Changji stared at him intently, and after a moment, he spoke coldly.
"Very well."
After saying this, he walked forward and disappeared into the night.
The rain was pouring down. Xue Zidan looked at the empty courtyard and breathed a sigh of relief.
After a moment, he suddenly realized what Xie Changji had done before.
He knew at a glance that the marks on Wen Shaoqing's bones were from swords, and they were definitely not caused by Ming Huo.
When he was still "Yun Qingxu" before, Xie Changji hated him to the core. If he knew that he was Hua Xiangwan's ex and deliberately "detoxified" Hua Xiangwan alone in the room, he really wanted to kill him.
It was too dangerous, he couldn't stay any longer.
Realizing this, Xue Zidan immediately turned back to pack his things, and while doing so he sent a message to Hua Xiangwan: "Ah Wan, Xie Changji recognized me as Yun Qingxu, and he is now going to Wulong Sect to look for you. I am leaving now, so take care of yourself."