"After Qing Yu's coffin was transported back to the sect, only Senior Sister Xuan Zhen had examined Qing Yu's body. The rest of the people, including Senior Brother Xuanlin and Senior Sister Xuanyin, had never seen Qingyu's face, and they were afraid of touching their hearts. As for Xuan Chen's people, it is even more impossible to see them.

They all believed that it was Xuan Chen who caused Qing Yu to suffer such torture, and they didn't even let Xuan Chen touch the coffin. So you can rest assured. On the mountain road, Xuanyu went all the way forward, and did not look back to the tunnel.

"This matter has nothing to do with Poor Dao, why do Daoyou reassure Poor Dao. Qing Yu looked innocent.

Xuanyu has always had doubts about Qing Yu's identity, or should I say that he has expectations, and he never forgets to be tempted.

However, his tentative words also revealed some news.

On the surface, Xuan Lin and Xuan Yin still adhere to their original position and stand on the side of the Xuanfa, that is, they may stand on the side of the Xuanfa disciples. But in fact, their current position is still open to debate. Qing Yu thought to himself.

From the information found earlier, Qing Yu knew that Xuanlin and Xuanyin were both the old departments of Xuanfa. But whether the old ministry will remain unchanged for the next ten years will be a big question.

Of course, because of their support for Xuanfa in the past, these two people and Xuan Chen were estranged, but compared to a dead person, the living head of the True Martial Sect should be more recognized by these people.

After all, Xuanfa has been dead for ten years, and his heirs still don't know a little martial arts, so they were exiled to Qingzhou. A few years ago, even the last disciple of the Xuanfa died.

In such a situation, it is difficult to ensure that they do not deviate from their position. After all, people's hearts are the most fickle, and who can guarantee that they will not change?

At this time, Xuanqi in front of him quickened his pace, stepped in the wind, and a fire feather fell outside his body, and his figure disappeared in front of him.

The seven peaks of Zhenwu are all towering into the clouds, if you go slowly step by step, you don't know when you will go. I was slow before, just to talk about good things first, but now that everything that should be said has been said, it's time to get down to business.

'Suzaku flutters its wings. ’

also knows how to learn the four elephants, and Qing Yu naturally knows the body method made by Xuanyu. This body method is on him, and he really has the speed of a vermilion bird, and the fire feathers are scattered, stepping on the wall. The reason why it disappeared directly from front of his eyes was because Xuanyu directly stepped on the mountain wall and borrowed his strength, going up vertically.

Qing Yu looked up, only to see that the figure above was about to disappear into the clouds at this time.

The mountain path is long, but if it flies directly upward, the distance can only be said to be a moment away for a True Dan Realm martial artist.

Behind Qing Yu, the snow-white hair was full of wind power, stretching like a feather, canceling out the weight of the body, and a whirlwind swirled under his feet, and his body soared into the sky.

"Whew-"

In the whistling wind, Xuan Yu saw a figure passing by him, rushing up into the sky.

"Flying Secret Technique?!" Xuan Yu said in surprise.

If you want to fly in the True Dan Realm, this special secret technique is very difficult to find.

"It's getting more and more amazing. ”

The fire outside the body flashed, and the true form of the Vermilion Bird appeared outside the body, and the momentum of the uplift became faster and faster.

After a while, Xuanyu climbed to the top of the peak and saw Qing Yu looking at the small thatched hut not far away.

"Let's go, my Senior Brother Xuanfeng, right here," Xuanyu glanced halfway up the mountain and sneered, "Since the last time I tried to knock on the side, he didn't even care about the flowers and plants he had worked so hard to cultivate, and he lay on the top of this peak every day as a waste. ”

Originally, after Xuanfeng came back from Yangcheng, he planted flowers and grass all day long, lived a life like an old farmer in the countryside, and no longer cared about the things in the door. But after Xuanyu returned, he completely gave up the flowers and plants, and lay on the peak all day to bask in the sun, look at the clouds, and look like a dead man.

"Whether it's planting flowers and plants, or pretending to be dead, he's just escaping reality. He didn't dare to face the reality, so he wanted to let villains like Xuan Chen steal the position of the head. But he didn't know, I wasn't sure that he had a shadow stone in his hand, but after seeing his actions, I was convinced. ”

Xuanyu said, leading the way to the small hut.

In front of the thatched hut made of pure thatch, an old Taoist sat on a chaise longue, staring blankly at the white clouds and dogs in the sky, watching the clouds and mist rise and fall.

With cloudy eyes and wrinkles on his face, it is difficult for others to imagine that this is the Xuanfeng who was once in the prime of life.

Qing Yu had seen Xuan Feng, and during his days under house arrest, Xuan Feng brought some books to Qing Yu from time to time, so that he had the most primitive knowledge accumulation. It also keeps him from being bored and thinking all day long.

At that time, Xuan Feng looked like he was only thirty or forty years old, but ten years later, when he saw Xuan Feng again, he had become so old.

Ten years is a long time for ordinary people, but at that time, for the True Dan Realm martial artists, it was only one-thirtieth of their lives.

Ten years ago, Xuan Feng was thirty or forty years old, and ten years later, it should be the same. Or rather, that's how it should be.

"Senior Brother Xuanfeng, Senior Brother has come to see you again. Xuanyu strolled to the recliner and said lightly.

In his words, there is no former warmth, only coldness. Xuan Feng didn't care much, he still looked old and demented, looking at the sky blankly.

"Senior brother, now the situation of the sect, the junior brother has already told you. You can't stop it, and you can't stop it. Xuan Chen, too, should pay for what he did in the past. Xuanyu continued.

His words didn't seem to have any effect, and Xuan Feng's pupils didn't move, as if he was really an old man whose mind was blurred.

But in fact, Xuan Feng, who is only a few dozen years old now, if he really wants to live, he can live for at least two hundred years.

"It seems that Senior Brother Ling doesn't want to say more, and wants to bury all the secrets in his heart. ”

The unfamiliar voice made Xuan Feng's eyes move slightly. In this True Martial Sect, anyone who can talk to Xuan Feng on an equal footing is very familiar with Xuan Feng. Among these people, there is absolutely no owner of the voice just now.

Moreover, the word "Senior Brother Ling" also exposed the fact that this person is not a person from the True Martial Arts Sect.

"You ······" The dry voice, as if he hadn't drunk water for many days, Xuan Feng's neck turned slightly, and said, "You're not from this sect?"

"Well, it depends on what you think. ”

In the next moment, the white-haired Daoist's face met Xuan Feng's eyes, causing his numb and godless eyes to set off a turbulent wave of fluctuations.

"Your face, your face······"

The wrinkles continued to tremble, and the seemingly thin and weak arm was now full of strength, pointing straight and straight at the incredible face.

It was a face that Xuan Feng could not forget, and even though there was a lot of change, Xuan Feng still recognized who the owner of this familiar face was.

"Who the hell are you?"