Chapter 59:

Wen Xuan first thought of those core disciples who are closer to him. In the case where ordinary disciples' attitudes towards him are so obscure, probably only those core disciples can still intersect with him on an equal basis and give him the answer he wants.
Among them, Luo Qingquan did not agree with him, and Shi never regretted that he had always been amused. Only the sister Zhang Xiaoqing, who was loved by the head, was his best choice at this time.
Wen Xuan immediately rushed to Zhang Xiaoqing's residence.
I didn't know if it was lucky or unfortunate. On the way, he saw Zhang Xiaoqing standing with another teacher and sister, stopping at the roadside and talking.
Wen Xuan and Zhang Xiaoqing have always had a good relationship. They immediately smiled on their faces and greeted them.
At this moment, the other girl just looked up at him, her face changed, and she quickly pushed Zhang Xiaoqing. Zhang Xiaoqing looked up and saw Wen Xuan's face changed greatly.
Wen Xuan's heart sank and he felt very bad.
I saw the horror on Zhang Xiaoqing's face gradually fade away, and turned into an indescribable complex color. She looked at Wenxuan so complicatedly, and then when she saw that Wenxuan was approaching, she stepped back, and took her friends as if she ran away.
Wenxuan arrived where they were just now, but she could only stop for a moment, her smile stiffened.
It took a long time for Wenxuan to return to his senses and clenched his fists.
If the indifference of those disciples before just made him a dull pain in his heart, Zhang Xiaoqing flees at this time, no doubt he has a knife in his heart.
He still remembers that when he chose to fall to Zhuji in order to go further, Zhang Xiaoqing knelt in front of Chu Lian and interceded for him. In the past years, Zhang Xiaoqing had a very good relationship with him. He was a sister and a teacher he loved very much. What happened, even she did this to him?
For a long time, Wen Xuan regained calmness, turned around, and thought about the next person to ask, but this thought was inevitably slow.
Perhaps because of this slowness, Wen Xuan stopped suddenly after walking a few steps forward, and found that someone was secretly looking at himself.
In fact, many of his disciples were afraid to come out and say hello to him, but secretly watched him behind his back. But now this one, his eyes are particularly hot. Most of the other people just sneaked a glance, but this one seemed to be following him.
Wen Xuan tried to take another two steps forward, and the eyes behind him really kept up.
It's not long since the foundation was built, and it's very weak.
Wen Xuan made a judgement in his heart, and his back flickered suddenly. If he saw nothing at a distance of several tens of meters, he blinked in the direction of the gaze.
This is watching him secretly, is a teacher in Zongmen. Seeing that Wen Xuan was suddenly in front of him, the master was obviously startled, "ah" loudly, and then backed away abruptly, stumbled by the roots of the tree, and fell on the ground.
Wen Xuan reached out and grabbed his arm to stabilize him. At the same time, Wen Xuan's eyes looked at the younger brother for a while, and finally he recognized, "Is it you?"
Wen Xuan, a disciple of Shui Yunzong's inner door, almost recognized it, and this is no exception. But in front of this, the impression in Wenxuan's mind is deeper than others. At first, it was this disciple who was just caught by Luo Qingquan in order to speak to himself, which prompted him to have another fight with Luo Qingquan. As a result, he defeated Luo Qingquan and moved back to the city.
This mentor worshipped him and was grateful to him after being rescued by him.
But at this moment, the teacher and brother became like everyone else, and did not even want to say hello. They just watched behind the scenes.
Wen Xuan loosened his arm.
The master stood alone, but didn't thank him, just looking at Wen Xuan's eyes was more complicated.
"When you come back this time, you all have a strange attitude towards me." Wen Xuan asked him, "Is something happening?"
The other man opened his mouth and closed his lips again, biting his teeth hard.
Isn't anyone willing to tell themselves? Wenxuan was a little disappointed. He shook his head without entanglement, turned and walked back. He felt that he might now return to his cave house and take a breath.
"Brother Wen!" Seeing that he was leaving, the brother finally shouted and finally stopped him.
Wen Xuan stopped and looked back.
The student brother gasped for a few breaths, his eyes were a little red, and he asked with a little excitement, "Those people are talking nonsense, they are wrong against you, right?"
That's a little bit interesting. Wen Xuan shook his heart and turned to look at this person again, but his expression was calm. "Who said what?"
The brother's lips shook.
"You don't tell me this, how can I answer you?" Wen Xuan asked him.
"A lot of people, everyone is saying this." Then the teacher opened his mouth slowly, but the corners of his eyes became more and more red. "They all said, you are in collusion with the demon."
Collusion with the demon? Wen Xuan's first response was what nonsense this was.
However, he quickly remembered his identity as a half-demon, and quickly remembered the quest for the shadow demon a few days ago, and his heart sank two points.
But his thoughts changed and he felt wrong.
If collusion with the demon, it is probably a matter of life experience. If it is collusion with the demon, it is probably the problem with the shadow demon. But in collusion with the demon, this statement is vague and somewhat suspicious.
"Do you believe it?" Wenxuan did not answer the question.
"I don't want to believe it. I have been reluctant to believe it, but ..." The eyebrows of this master turned red, "Everyone said so, everyone, everyone, so."
Wen Xuan comforted for a while, stabilized his mood, and asked for more detailed information.
The facts were somewhat unexpected, but not particularly surprising. This rumor that he was collusion with the demon did not come from the fact that he was aware of his own life, not even from the birth of the demon head, but before that, long before his forefoot had just left the gate, he did not know where Get up.
I want to come too, if the people in Wenxuan's door were looking forward, if this rumor had just started for a few days, it would not be able to achieve such an effect. In fact, as early as this rumor started, most people also regarded it as nonsense and scoffed.
But how long has Wenxuan left Zongmen? It's been more than half a year.
During this period of time, some people said this every day, and some people said it all the time, and even before they knew it, everyone started to say it. The so-called trio becomes a tiger, the repetitive power is terrible.
So far, even the most faithful believer in front of him is now shaken like this.
Wen Xuan clenched his fists, and his heart was furious.
This fact is very clear. The rumor has nothing to do with his life experience, and even more to the shadow demon. It is just a deliberate frame. The person who designed this frame didn't even need the slightest evidence. Just by letting these statements penetrate the mind while he was away, he could dig out all the hopes he has accumulated in Shui Yunzong for so many years, and he was rejected by everyone. Thousands of miles.
"I still didn't believe it, but ..." the master said, "Just a few days ago, the demon was exactly ... everyone said that it was you who designed it, it was you and that demon. Collusion with their heads, and told Zongmen the same place as a good place, in fact, just to put the demon out ... "
Wen Xuan was stunned, as if the blood in his body was suddenly cold. The anger just now suddenly turned into cold sweat, dripping from him.
Wen Xuan suddenly realized that what he was facing was not simply a frame without evidence, otherwise there was no reason to be so clever.
He suddenly remembered a simple sentence a few days ago, "Which of those people is not human? Even if I didn't say it, would they not be able to detect it? Brother, they know far more than we do."
The most terrible part of this trap is paradox.
The opponent mixed the demon with the demon. It seems vague, but what about vagueness? Even if nine points are false and one point is really mixed, as long as that one point is really true, as long as one cannot be explained, Wenxuan is finished.
Incidentally, the blood of the monsters in Wenxuan's body is unexplainable, and it is the evidence.
"This rumor ..." Wen Xuan said with some dryness, "In the beginning, where did it come from?"
The student in front of him shook his head. The rumors have spread so widely that they have no origin.
"But there are a few people who are extremely annoying and extremely arrogant." The brother in front of his eyes gritted his teeth fiercely. "Half of the messages were called out by them. They also spoke out. If anyone of us think they are nonsense, we can wait for you After you return, let you face to face with them and see who is right. "
Then he reported the names of those people again.
The more he listened, the more numb Wenxuan became and the colder his heart became.
He knew all of them, all of them were apprentices or relatives of the elders in the door. These people dare to be so arrogant, no doubt got the advice of those elders. Wen Xuan knew that he had really offended those elders in order to simply enter the door. But the elders alone can't make such a big climate, and can't make such a big deal.
"Brother Wen," the brother looked at him with anticipation, "you will go to confront them, right?"
Wen Xuan stood still, silent.
"You'll prove they're all nonsense, right?"
"Brother Sun." Wen Xuan finally said, "I'm a bit tired, so you should go back to rest earlier."
Speaking, he turned back, leaving only the teacher and brother, standing there in a dull manner, looking at his back, almost foolish.
Until Wenxuan walked a long way, the younger brother finally reacted and shouted hysterically at the back, "Brother Wen! What do you mean! Didn't the group keep talking nonsense! Why don't you confront them! Why not prove Your own innocence! Why! "
Wen Xuan felt that if he continued to feel pain in his heart, he might be numb.
The only thing I'm sorry about is that this name actually wants to believe his teacher.
Then Wen Xuan thought of something else and continued to explore the matter a bit. At last he found the scene where the arrogant people called at him, and listened in the past.
Sure enough, the master did not say everything.
In the shouts of these people, there was a clear sentence in between, "Do you think he really dares to come? Haha, if he really wants to come, he must think clearly, there is more to the unspeakable things on him! It's just that, now, it's a look for him! "
This is a threat, a plain threat.
But Wen Xuan hid and listened, only to laugh at herself. This is a real and effective threat.
Compared with the so-called collusion with the demon, the blood of the demon flowing from him is more terrible. At this moment they threatened to keep their face for him, so he could not take the risk of being exposed in the world, and confront him seriously.
Is it really just to keep his face? No. The fact that Zongmen's elder brother is actually a half-monster can not only destroy Wenxuan, but also greatly hurt Shui Yunzong's face. If this is not the case, no one will really keep this so-called face for him.
Wen Xuan returned to his home in Dongfu, gritted his teeth, couldn't help but clenched his fists, and smashed it against the wall.
He looked up, his eyes almost bloodshot looking at the direction outside Dongfu.
The high hall in the clouds.
Head Zijiang!
Yes, only Ji Ziang can do it all. When did Ji Ziang know Wenxuan's half-demon life? Perhaps as early as Chu Lian brought him back, the head knew.
Otherwise, even if Chu Lian scorns this apprentice, how dare he use Wenxuan like that, and dare to use Wenxuan in such a way? Yeah, Wenxuan should have thought. Many things that originally seemed unbelievable, once combined with their own life, are so geographically taken for granted.
Wen Xuan had temporarily left the ancestral door countless times before, and Ji Ziang never took any action against him, and even defended him in every possible way. Just because Ji Ziang was still holding on to the roots of his polar water, and he was counting on him to practice the exercises provided by Ji Ziang. Until that day, Wen Xuan chose to return to Zhuji, and obtained the skills left by Ye Shengge from Chu Lian. For Ji Ziang, he completely lost the value of use, but it was an obstructive burden.
Wen Xuan sneered as he retracted his fist that was hurt a bit.
He hates it.
He is the one who has always been Shui Yunzong. Previously, even if Ji Ziang lied to him like that, he only saw an elder who had trusted him. But nowadays, Ji Ziang has used this method to destroy his entire home.
But what can he do after hating it?
Wenxuan sat down inside the cave, watching the blue sky and green space outside, sitting alone. He knew he couldn't beat Ji Ziang. But even more difficult than Ji Ziang was the blood flowing in his own body.
He wants to move forward with his blood on his back, and this is the pain he must bear.
When the most frustrated, the familiar footsteps sounded outside the door.
Wen Xuan looked at it and was walking with a smile on his face. "Brother, I'm sorry, I'm late. My Master hasn't seen me in a long time. He just couldn't bear to leave."
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