Ning Cen was not only found, but also captured, and the person who captured him was the Purple Radiant Sword Sect.

Things have to start when Feng Yun and the others returned to the war boat. Feng Yun, who came back, immediately fainted, but Hua Danyang did not.

After arranging a series of affairs, Hua Danyang suddenly remembered what had happened before, and from Feng Yun's reaction, he could easily deduce that the traitor of the Wood Spirit Sect was likely to be Feng Yun's old man, in addition to the consideration of human feelings, it would be a good thing if he could find out some existing information from his mouth. So without Feng Yun's knowledge, Hua Danyang had already issued an order to the people of Yuyin Valley to search and capture Ning Cen alive.

It's a pity that Providence makes people, after the first battle, Ning Cen did not die, but was captured by the disciples of the Zihui Sword Sect on the battlefield, if it was not for the disciples of Yuyin Valley to find out in time, Ning Cen was afraid that he would be killed on the spot by the angry disciples of the Zihui Sword Sect.

Hearing that Feng Yun was visiting, the disciples of the Purple Radiance Sword Sect hurriedly called the sword son Shang Jun, and now Feng Yun's identity and status are not what they used to be, if they are received by ordinary elders, it will only appear that the Purple Radiance Sword Sect is rude.

Shang Jun came to Feng Yun and glanced at him before slowly speaking, "For that Wood Spirit Sect traitor? "He had already heard the report of his fellow disciples about what happened on the battlefield before, and at this moment, the people from Yuyin Valley naturally did not suspect him.

Feng Yun didn't hide it, nodded sincerely and replied: "Exactly, I have had an old friendship with this person, so I hope to save his life." ”

As soon as these words came out, the disciples of the Purple Radiance Sword Sect gathered around were in an uproar! In this war, many powerful people of various factions sacrificed their lives to ensure the safety of the war boat, and many of them died at the hands of Ning Cen and these traitors in the Gen Domain, and the monks present with these traitors were eager to crush their bones and scatter ashes, so at this moment, I heard that Feng Yun actually wanted to protect the thief because of his personal feelings, and suddenly attracted countless hateful eyes.

Ke Shu, who followed, immediately couldn't stand the pressure and buried her head, in fact, she didn't want Feng Yun to get mixed up with those thieves, you must know that Elder Dong Moqing died in the hands of the Yin Gu Sect cultivators, and those thieves heard that they came with the Yin Gu Sect.

For a while, countless criticisms and questions came from all around, and there was a tendency to intensify, making the deck of the warship feel like a busy city. Seeing this, Shang Jun frowned slightly, and then shouted: "Quiet! "I have to say that Shang Jun does have a good reputation as a sword in the Zihui Sword Sect, and the scene was immediately suppressed after the order.

After his ears were cleared, Shang Jun looked at Feng Yun and said, "I don't know what this person did earlier, but he sneaked up from the side when I sent my disciples to sweep up the living corpses on the battlefield, seriously injuring the disciples of my sect, if it weren't for the fact that there were other fellow disciples at that time, I don't know if this junior disciple of mine would have survived." So you still dare to say that you want to protect this person? ”

In the end, Shang Jun's whole person's momentum suddenly changed, like a sword with hidden strength erected in front of Feng Yun's eyes, once Feng Yun's answer could not satisfy him, it would be difficult to say that it would be difficult to be good today!

Although Ke Shu was not the target of the target, because he was extremely close to Feng Yun, he was inevitably affected by the sword momentum, and he suddenly felt that he was in the sword mountain and did not dare to make the slightest move.

Seeing this, Feng Yun had no choice but to push Ke Shu behind him, and now he didn't even have the strength to use his sword intent to protect Ke Shu.

Seeing Feng Yun's movements, Shang Jun snorted lightly and then flicked his sleeves and withdrew his sword momentum, as a faction of swordsmen, if he bullied the weak, he would not only lose his own face, but also the people of the Zihui Sword Sect, but he did not let Feng Yun go.

"It was for the sake of the face of the Valley of the Sound that this person was spared for the time being, but if you can't come up with a good reason...... Although my Purple Radiance Sword Sect does not take advantage of the danger of others, it will not let go of those who are messing around. ”

Hearing this, Feng Yun couldn't help but sigh, he had heard Ke Shu say about Ning Cen's hurtful things before, and he could only be glad that the Purple Radiance Sword Sect disciple was not dead, otherwise everything would not be turned around.

So he looked at Shang Jun seriously and replied: "The responsibility for the injury of the disciples of your sect is willing to bear it with all my might, as long as I can do my best, any price is at your disposal." In addition, Zai Xia is also willing to offer three mysterious artifacts to compensate this Taoist friend, and only ask your faction to spare Ning Cen's life. ”

After that, Feng Yun bowed straight down, his left arm was broken and he couldn't make a fist salute, because he looked a little awkward, but everyone present was shocked by the conditions he offered, how could they pay attention to these subsections.

It was not only the surrounding disciples who were shocked, even Shang Jun was secretly surprised in his heart, but he didn't care about foreign objects such as magic weapons, as a sword cultivator, a sword is better than the power of a hundred weapons, so he immediately pressed his emotions, looked at Feng Yun's buried figure and then slowly said: "Sincerity is not small. But whether or not to forgive the thief depends on what my injured brother says. ”

Shang Jun's words were very polite, and he didn't give Feng Yun any face, but he didn't mind, after all, magic weapons can't be exchanged for human lives, even if the other party has grievances, it is understandable.

"Please also let me personally apologize to the injured fellow Daoist."

In the face of Feng Yun's plea, Shang Jun shook his head and replied, "It's not that Shang wants to embarrass you, but that my junior brother is still seriously injured and hasn't woken up, and he can't respond to you when he meets." ”

Hearing this, Feng Yun bowed slightly, and did not doubt that he was there, and the Purple Radiance Sword Sect was still using this excuse to prevaricate himself, so he changed his mouth and said, "In that case, can I let me go and see my old friend first." ”

Seeing Shang Jun's hesitant expression, Feng Yun begged in a deep voice: "Please also ask your faction to be fulfilled!" ”

Seeing Feng Yun put his posture so low, the people of the Purple Radiance Sword Sect, who were originally full of anger, couldn't help but be moved, and glanced at the appearance of the same sect around them, Shang Jun replied lightly: "For the sake of all fellow Daoists, allow you, come with me." ”

"Thank you."

Ke Shu helped Feng Yun to follow Shang Jun, and came to the cell located in the depths of the war boat without saying a word. Perhaps because there were no prisoners left in the battle, the cell was unusually quiet.

"It's just ahead." As the disciple who led the way said to Feng Yun and the others. It didn't take a few steps for a few people to arrive at the place where Ning Cen was being held, but Ning Cen was not the only one who came into view.

"Elder Zhou."

Shang Jun immediately recognized the Purple Radiance Sword Sect elder in the cell, and there seemed to be some doubt in his tone.

Hearing this, a white-haired old man in the cell suddenly turned around, and when he saw the person coming, he said with a smile: "It turned out to be a sword." As he spoke, he saw Feng Yun and the others who followed Shang Jun in, and saw that Ke Shu was wearing the robe of a disciple of Yuyin Valley, so he said to Feng Yun and the others: "You want to protect this person?" ”

Feng Yun bowed slightly: "There is an injury in the body, forgive me for not bowing for a few weeks." This man is an old friend, so I hope to save his life. ”

As Elder Zhou stepped out of the way, Feng Yun suddenly saw Ning Cen hanging on the wall with his hands locked. Although Ning Cen gave people a sense of calmness in his life back then, he was not much older than Feng Yun, and was often forced out of embarrassment by Feng Yun and his little sister Ning Dai in small talk, and occasionally showed a bit of youthful spirit.

However, looking at Ning Cen now, with his white sideburns, the wrinkles of his eyebrows and eyes, and the depression that does not go away, if he could not still recognize the appearance of the year, Feng Yun would even think that he recognized the wrong person, how many years has it been, a young man in his prime has become half a hundred, you must know that Ning Cen is a monk who has practiced to unity!

As if hearing the sound, Ning Cen's cloudy eyes finally became a little clearer, and then slowly raised his head to look at the person who spoke.

After a while, Ning Cen found some memories on the faces of the people looking at him, so he instinctively said, "...... Feng ...... Cloud? Back then, he called Feng Yun a brother and brother, but at this moment, he changed his words halfway, and his face even showed a bit of complexity.

Feng Yun didn't miss this, and his heart suddenly became sour.

"Brother Ning."

“…… Sure enough, it's you. Ning Cen was silent for a while before he spoke, "Today's Ning Cen is just a despicable Gu slave, you and I are just two sides, doing this is good for you...... It's not worth it. ”

After that, in order to hide the pain in his heart, he chose to close his eyes. Although most of the time he was under the influence of the spell, the memory of the whole process was still in his mind, so he knew very well what he had done, and after all, he came to the battlefield according to his own seeking, and there was no excuse at all.

Hearing this, Feng Yun suddenly laughed: "The Ning Cen I know is definitely not that kind of person, and is the Feng Yun you know a person who will consider whether it is worth it or not?" ”

Feng Yun's tone was categorical, causing Ning Cen's face to distort instantly, and then he shouted at Feng Yun with angry eyes: "Don't you understand! I'm no longer the Wood Spirit Sect disciple Ning Cen back then! I am now a Gu slave who kills my fellow disciples and fellow Daoists, and does all kinds of evil in order to survive! If it hadn't been for the fact that you hadn't succeeded before, you would have died under my sword! ”

Hearing this, Ke Shu and the others were surprised to know that the reason why Feng Yun found this person was because this person had assassinated him!

The sourness turned into bitterness, but Feng Yun didn't show half a point, but replied with an unchanged smile: "But I'm still standing here, that Daoist friend of the Purple Radiance Sword Sect is not dead, although it is a hundred years to die, but only by living can we truly atone for our sins, as long as we live, there will always be a chance to change, right?" Even God didn't let you die, and sent you to me, don't you want to reunite with Ning Dai in the future? ”

He clearly remembered that Ning Cen Rao was still shouting Ning Dai's name in a frenzy, which showed that Ning Dai was probably not dead, and the reason why Ning Cen did these angry things was most likely not for himself.

Sure enough, after hearing Ning Dai's name, Ning Cen's whole person was quiet, but unlike Feng Yun's expectation, he did not change his mind, but was completely silent like an old tree.

Ning Cen lowered his head again, but how could his expression hide from the eyes of all the cultivators present, it was the first time Ke Shu had seen someone so sad.

"There's no chance anymore......"