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date="2021-11-14"

title="Chapter One Hundred and Three"

weight="147599"

series = ["Carven Jade"]

mode = "manual"

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Hearing this voice, Fu Changling raised his eyes with difficulty.

who is it?

He tried desperately to get up, trying to see the other party’s face, but the other party seemed to be aware of his intentions, and instantly there was an invisible force falling from the top, Fu Changling could not move, just listen to the other party’s words: "You don’t need to know me. Who is it, I save you today, as long as you do one thing."

"On Wumang Mountain, the fourth seal," the man's voice was very soft, "You have to seal it."

"And don't explain your reputation for being enchanted today."

"You..." Fu Changling said hoarsely, "What do you want..."

"Fu Changling, you should know that people from another world have come to our world. We don't know anything about them. We don't know how many of them are in ambush in the clouds, and we don't know where they came from. Now you are not as good as you. It will be calculated, take the name of killing the master and betraying the sect, and then find an opportunity to join them, and inquire about the immortal world in the future."

The man seemed to have prepared for this a long time ago. A paragraph of words was extremely smooth. Fu Changling's eyes slowly blurred. He wanted to ask who he was, but he had no strength. He only felt a warm spiritual power hovering over his wound, and others calmly said. : "If you want to contact me, just call the blue bird."

The person's voice gradually became blurred, and Fu Changling fainted when he heard the last sentence.

Before he fainted, he remembered what Qin Yan said.

"That person told him that now Demon Cultivation has penetrated Yunze, and the immortal world needs someone to be an undercover agent in the Demon Cultivation, otherwise Yunze will undoubtedly lose in the battle of the Immortal Demon, so he chose to rebel into the devil."

It was Qin Yan who was carrying all this back then, and it was his turn in this life.

Fortunately, it was his turn.

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"I know," Qin Yan said in a low voice, "Senior Lin is a very good person."

Sang Ganjun was silent for a while, and he said slowly: "You and Xiu...Fu Changling, at Wanguya, do you know something?"

"I know it all."

Qin Yan answered frankly, Sang Ganjun took a deep breath, raised his eyes and restrained his emotions: "She..."

"There is only a ray of soul." Qin Yan knew what Sang Gan wanted to ask, and said decisively, "We know the old things because of other reasons."

Sang Ganjun was stunned, and then a little lost. He was silent for a while and sighed: "Then tomorrow, are you going to reverse the case for her?"

"Lin Chen's matter involves too much." Qin Yan shook his head, "Now that the master is not there, the top priority is to stabilize the Hongmeng Palace. Tomorrow according to the plan, in front of Xianzong, he will announce the crimes of True Monarch Yuqiong and Yueming Ming's cultivating connections with people. , Let everyone know that this matter cannot be done, and take this matter as a reason to take over the Hongmeng Temple."

Sang Ganjun nodded, Qin Yan turned his head and glanced at the sky, only said: "Uncle Master, if there is nothing else, you should go back and prepare for tomorrow's ceremony."

Sang Ganjun glanced at Qin Yan's expression worriedly. He hesitated for a while before finally saying: "A Yan, your master..."

"I'm fine."

Qin Yan's expression was calm: "Uncle Master, don't worry, I am ruthless, and I won't be too hurt."

"That's good." Sang Ganjun listened and smiled bitterly. "You who cultivate ruthless Taoism are good for this."

Qin Yan didn't reply, just bowed to Sang Ganjun. Sang Ganjun nodded, and led people away.

When Sang Ganjun left, there was only Qin Yan left in the room. He stood where he was. After a long time, he sat down a little tired. He sat beside Jiang Yebai's bed, alone.

Leaning on the ice-cold headboard made of jade, he quietly looked at the collapsed Wenyue Palace, feeling the perception of Fu Changling in his heart.

He came alive.

The Jade Peili he gave to Fu Changling had refined his heart and blood, and Fu Changling took it with him. No matter where he went, he could perceive Fu Changling's situation.

Now he doesn't have the courage to take the initiative to speak with Fu Changling, and he feels Fu Changling's well-being relying on Yupei.

After confirming that Fu Changling was okay, he let go of his whole body. He sat quietly on the spot, looking up at the ruins like a child.

He remembered entering this place for the first time when he was young. This place is not called Wenyue Palace. This is an empty palace with wild grass growing outside. Jiang Yebai took him by standing at the gate of this shabby palace and asked him with a smile: " Yan Ming, what do you think this house is called?"

At that time, he had read a few books, and Jiang Yebai still knew nothing about everything. Although he finally learned to recognize, he couldn't understand poetry and the like at all.

Qin Yan was afraid that he would lose face by naming him, so he racked his brains, just seeing the moon slowly rising from behind the palace, he was a little anxious: "Master, how about asking the moon?"

"Okay!" When Jiang Yebai heard the name, he didn't think about it anymore. With a wave of his hand, the words on the palace's original plaque were erased. Only the words "Wenyue" with his sword spirit were hung crookedly. On top.

The word "Qingyue" is too ugly. When Sang Ganjun came, he couldn't see it. He personally wrote the word "Qingyue" to make Jiang Yebai imitate. Jiang Yebai imitated it all night, and finally hung up a slightly decent one. plaque.

Qin Yan didn't know what was wrong with him.

Obviously it was the moment of life and death, but all he thought of was these trivial matters.

Perhaps time is too far, too long, after a lifetime, he thinks of it again, it seems to be covered with a veil.

I can't really understand it.

Obviously have worked so hard, and obviously everything has changed, why is this person still dying?

Countless questions were mingled in his mind, and he slowly turned his head back. On the cold jade bed, only the powder of Jiang Yebai's crushed body was quietly spread on it.

Qin Yan looked at the powder. He quietly watched for a long time. He seemed to see the man lying on the bed and kicking the quilt on the floor after drinking, just like before. He closed it, and the man opened his eyes in a daze, and after looking at him, he turned over and fell asleep.

When Qin Yan thought of these details, he couldn't help but smile. As he smiled, he felt a kind of silent pain coming up.

This kind of pain seemed to hit him like a sledgehammer. He didn't know how to understand or describe it.

It hurts so much that he wants to roll on the spot, but he doesn't know why, and he feels very calm emotionally.

He suddenly understood what Jiang Yebai meant for him to cultivate the ruthless Tao.

At least can keep a decent amount in the most painful time of life.

He relaxed for a while, took a deep breath, straightened up, and put Jiang Yebai's ashes into the jade bottle.

After finishing up, the sky finally dawned outside, and he vaguely heard Shangguan Mingyan's voice from outside: "Brother, Master said the ceremony is ready, let you pass."

Qin Yan answered Shangguan Mingyan's words.

Then he got up, lifted his sword and walked out.

At this time, the morning light fell on the Hongmeng Temple. Yun Yu and Shangguan Mingyan were waiting for him at the door. Qin Yan glanced over the two of them, nodded, and said, "Let's go."

Seeing Qin Yan not asking him a word, Yun Yu pursed his lips, seeming to want to say something, but Qin Yan just walked past him without saying anything.

Qin Yan led the two imperial swords, and within a moment, he arrived at the Gentlemen's Terrace.

At this time, the Gentlemen's Platform was already overcrowded. The various factions were sitting in the positions that had already been determined, and there were eight futons arranged in an arc directly above. All the elders were seated in their usual positions, and one of the Lin's elder seats was empty as usual. When he came out, he placed it on the most side, and the elder's seat of True Monarch Yuqiong was also left empty on the most side.

The events of last night had already spread. Before Qin Yan arrived, the various factions were whispering, preaching the news of last night.

"I heard that there was something wrong with Palace Master Jiang."

"Then the gentleman's platform is still holding on the sword?"

"Who is the principal of Hongmeng Tiangong now?"

"Palace Master Jiang is dead, Dao Sect is afraid that he will rise again. If Sword Sect weren't Jiang Yebai, he would have been crushed by Dao Sect long ago. Now Jiang Yebai is dead, Sword Sect is afraid that he will be in a hurry. "

...

These people didn't have any scruples when they spoke. As soon as Qin Yan arrived, he had already heard these people's words.

Qin Yan pretended not to know, and under the gaze of everyone, he approached Sang Gan and bowed to Sang Gan: "Uncle Shi."

"sit down."

Sang Ganjun said indifferently: "Since your master has asked you to take charge of the Hongmeng Temple, please sit in this position."

Sang Ganjun opened his mouth, and the people next to him looked at each other. After Qin Yan bowed his face expressionlessly, he didn't refuse, and he sat right next to Sang Gan.

Yue Qin frowned below, and raised his voice: "Mr Sang Gan, that position was originally the position of the palace lord. Now even if the palace lord Jiang is not there, you let his apprentice sit, is it wrong?"

Qin Yan did not wait for Sang Ganjun to speak. Hearing Yueqin’s inquiry, he directly said: "Before the master left, he ordered me to take over the Hongmeng Temple until the next palace lord was elected. I will sit here as the acting palace lord. Is it right?"

"You were by your side when your master died," Yue Mingming sneered. "Your charge of killing the master has not been cleaned up. Who knows what your master said before he died?"

"No need to say this," Sang Ganjun said directly, "Ayan, let me explain the situation with my family."

Qin Yan got the words, and ignored Yue Mingming. He stepped forward and said to everyone: "My friends, I am the disciple of Hongmeng Tiangong and the first disciple of Jiang Yebai, Qin Yan. Last night, my master unfortunately fell, and Hongmeng Tiangong will be replaced by me. Regardless, the Junzitai Lunjian meeting will be postponed, but I will invite all the fairy friends here today. There is another matter that needs to be known by all the fairy friends."

Qin Yan said this, and the more Mingming he frowned, there was a lot of discussion below, and Qin Yan didn't change his face, and continued: "In recent years, Yunze's spiritual energy has become thinner, and many sect monks have no easy way to cultivate. , Many evil methods have sprung up. Among them is the journey of refining veins with human beings, which hurts the heavens and violates the law of heaven. However, because many disciples are eager to cultivate, they have made big mistakes, including the two elders of Hongmeng Tiangong- True Monarch Yuqiong, and Elder Yue."

As he said, Qin Yan looked to the brighter and brighter, and shouted out anxiously: "You're bloody."

"Is it bloody or not? You can tell at a glance."

As Qin Yan said, he raised a small ball and threw it out. The small ball suddenly burst into light, completely re-enacting the scenes of Qin Yan in Yue Mingming and True Monarch Yuqiong's Refining Land, and projected into the air. middle.

At the beginning of the period, saw people coming and going, and ordinary mortals were thrown into the hot lava while crying.

Then, beside the magma, there are densely packed runes, and the runes are used to activate the spiritual power of the entire magic circle. It is the more obvious magic seal!

All large-scale formations need an open seal. This seal is often unique to monks, and when they see that seal, the surroundings are sighed.

Qin Yan raised his eyes and looked at the brighter and brighter: "The more elder, can you have something to say now?"