Chapter 66:

"Just this morning, some patrol disciples found that the mirror was destroyed." Ji Zianglang said, "Fortunately, the method of destroying the mirror is very rough. So I called the elders and worked hard for a long time, and now I have finally repaired a part of it."
While saying this, Ji Ziang's eyes moved to Jian Jian.
Jian Jian was detained in the middle of the hall, and everyone's eyes fell on him.
"Jie Shi's nephew," Ji Ziang sneered and asked loudly, "Where were you and what did you do on the night three days ago?"
Jian Jian stood there, calm and abnormal at the place where everyone's eyes gathered. He said, "The disciples have been retreating in Dongfu recently and have never gone out."
"Huh!" Ji Ziang slaps his palm on the armrest, angered, "To this day, you dare to be so nonsense!"
"What's the meaning of the head?" The look on Jian Jian's face didn't waver, but there was a hint of confusion, "You just said that the mirror was destroyed, but what does this have to do with the disciples? Why do you want the disciples? Are you still so aggressive here? "
Ji Ziang twitched his face, sneered for a while, and said, "No tears without seeing the coffin."
After all, he raised his hands and patted his palms.
As soon as applause fell, the shattered mirror on the ground appeared bright. After a while, a picture appeared in this light.
This is exactly the image that was taken that night before Jian Jian destroyed the mirror. It's just because after all, it can't be repaired flawlessly anymore, this image is intermittent and sometimes absent. Even if the picture can be displayed, it is not very clear, full of noise, and still trembling.
But even if it is such a picture, everyone can see clearly that it is simply standing there and talking to that devil.
Many disciples did not know why the head of the party had called them here. Suddenly, when they saw such a picture, they were shocked, and the hall was suddenly noisy.
When the crowd finally calmed down, Ji Ziang sneered again, "Nie Jian, what else do you have to say?"
Simple silence, the brain kept running.
It was a great disadvantage to him that the destroyed mirror could be restored to this extent. But he couldn't sit still. In this imperfect scene, there must be something he can use.
"Jie Shi's nephew," Ji Ziang thought his silence was irrefutable, and could not help humming again, urging, "Aren't you quick to explain?"
A brief look at Ji Ziang. Beneath the toes' high-spirited surface, Ji Ziang's tone of expression was anxious, apparently deep in his heart. Suddenly noticed that the devil had appeared so close to Shui Yunzong, and had talked with Jian once, he couldn't help panic.
This is a place to use. Jane is closer to the truth than him, and Jane must be calmer than him.
I simply turned my eyes and looked at the intermittent pictures above the mirror, "Why is there no sound?"
Of course because it has been destroyed! After hearing such an interrogation, Ji Ziang only felt anxious, almost unable to hold back.
"The devil said clearly, but everyone couldn't hear anything." Jian Jian asked him again, "what exactly did it say?"
This is exactly what Ji Ziang wants to know! Ji Ziang bit his teeth tightly, his face frosty, "That's exactly what I want to ask you. Isn't it you who talked to him that night?"
Simple and silent.
"Is that what you want to say, it's not you, but someone posing as you?" Ji Ziang sneered again.
Yes, this is indeed a road, but this road is not easy now. For one thing, if someone really poses for him, he will not intentionally destroy the mirror, because no one knows whether a damaged mirror can be repaired and to what extent. The second one, from being taken to this hall to seeing his own figure reflected in the mirror, was simply too calm. This calmness is the advantage of simple effort, but because of this calmness, it is no longer possible to pretend to know nothing.
When that happened, he had to admit that he did see that devil that night.
But on this basis, why did you see and what did you say?
"Head," he asked briefly, "Since you said it was me, I have to ask, who is that demon and who am I, and why does it talk to me? Normally, isn't it? As long as I stand in front of it, I will be swallowed directly by it. Is there no bone? "
As soon as the words came out, there was noisy underneath.
Those unsuspecting disciples had already believed Ji Ziang's words, and were ready to start teaching with Ji Ziang, and at this time they were shaken again, and began to discuss.
"Yeah, why exactly?"
"Do you need to say? It must be that he colluded with the monsters and betrayed Zongmen's secrets. Did you forget that he has been behind Brother Wen since then, and Brother Wen ..."
The dialogue was not loud, but it was easy and clear. His eyes suddenly shot like a sharp sword, nailed to the man who spoke loudly, and yelled, "What are you talking about?"
The man was talking in small words, and suddenly he was so inquisitive, and suddenly he was stuck in place.
"You said I colluded with monsters? Secret to betray Zongmen?" Simple and aggressive, followed closely by words, "Also said that this is because of Brother Wen? Ridiculous!"
Speaking, he looked around the people, his voice became sharper and sharper, "Brother Wen's dedication to Shui Yunzong for so many years, but he still has to be framed by you, it's really cold! Before you say such things, Why do n’t you think about it first? What role does that devil have, and what level of secret do you need to get his own life from it? Do you think your brother has such a secret? "
Having said that, simple eyes fell on Ji Ziang again, "Head, you talk to everyone, do you really know such a secret? Oh, this rumor has not been circulating for a short time, even if he I used to know what secrets, and after so long, Zongmen will definitely change everything that can be changed! "
This trouble caused Shui Dongyin to beat Ji Ziang by surprise. Regarding the rumor, Ji Ziang has always been hidden behind, and never said anything positively. At this time, in the face of simple tossed questions, as long as he dares to answer the word "yes", as long as he dares to say that there is no change in the secret, it will inevitably arouse great dissatisfaction among the disciples. Unless he next helps Wen Xuan to clear his grievances, this is obviously impossible.
After a long while, Ji Ziang said with a dark face, "This matter has nothing to do with the master's nephew."
He suddenly felt that it seemed a mistake to summon so many people to watch his brief interrogation.
"Yeah, it's impossible for me to obtain such a degree of secret from my brother." Easy opened the corners of his mouth and sneered, "So you said, this will let me leave my life in the hands of that demon. Whose secret did you get? "
Ji Ziang heard the taste and said coldly, "You finally admitted."
Yes, simply asking this sentence is equivalent to acknowledging what secrets he did exchange with the demon. But at this moment, simplicity has shifted the focus of the problem to another level.
Ji Ziang noticed that he was not good, and he didn't want to continue entanglement with him, and decisively yelled, "Now that you have acknowledged, what nonsense? Betray the sect, collude with demons, and there is no pardon!"
After all, he flung his sleeves, a wave of aura suddenly waved from his fingertips, and flew straight to the simple noodle door. He wanted to kill Simple simply on the spot regardless of it.
But no matter how fast Aura is, there is no simple sound. I saw a simple look, and he did not hide, he just shouted aloud, "You villain who crosses the river to tear down the bridge!"
The voice didn't fall, but only a muffled sound, Ji Ziang's aura was stopped by others.
"What ..." Ji Ziang only felt a rush of blood to the throat, and turned to glare at the person next to him, even his eyes were about to stare and bleed, "Master Ling!"
The one who saved the simplicity was the only female nun, Ling Xianzi, among the three Jindan masters of Shui Yunzong.
She saved Jian Jian only because she was still concerned about the question raised by Jian Jian, and she was still worried about what secrets in Zong Men were leaked to the demon head. Seeing Ji Ziang's sudden move, she was startled, thinking that Ji Ziang was only impulsive after being short of breath, so she quickly stopped.
Even Elder Locke on the other side had already saved the rescue spell, but it was a step slower than her.
At this moment, the two saw Ji Ziang's anxious look, and then heard the simple sentence of "Crossing the River and Demolition of the Bridge", and they couldn't help but stunned.
Ling Xianzi's face sank suddenly. "Brother, what is going on?"
Ji Ziang was so angry that his beard was sulking when he looked at Jian Jian, and he couldn't lift it with a breath. He is a man who is used to playing tricks, and has a natural sensitivity to such things, but he still has a simple way.
Simplicity is no less inferior to him in playing tricks.
Seeing this situation, a series of simple scoldings have burst out, "Ji Ziang, you shameless villain! Since you dare to take out the mirror and release this image, why do you intentionally eliminate the sound? Why do n’t you put the sound also Come out and let everyone listen to what I said to that monster? Everything I said, you told me! "
Simple thought was very clear. At this time, the evidence was as strong as a mountain. But he will not let Ji Ziang dominate, and he will pull Ji Ziang into the water. The more so, the harder Ji Ziang wanted to get rid of him.
"Gibberish," and Ji Ziang was shaking with anger, "Gibberish! This mirror is clearly destroyed by you ..."
"Yes, I destroyed it." Jian Yi gritted his teeth door and hated, "When you asked me to destroy this mirror, I still thought you were trying to protect me. But you didn't expect that you used this The trick is just to kill me! "
As soon as this word came out, it was like a stone stirred up a thousand layers of waves, and the hall suddenly exploded.
"Is this true?" Even Ling Xianzi and Elder Luo could not help asking.
"Brother Luo, Sister Ling, don't listen to his nonsense." Ji Ziang busily said, "Look at his statement, it's almost like I sent him to collude with that demon! But I am One case leader, why send someone to do something to endanger the case? "
This sentence sounded reasonable at first, and everyone in the temple could not help calming down two points.
Simple but sneer, "Who said that I had done something harmful to the sect?"
Ji Ziang looked at it suddenly, his beard trembling. With so many people present, it was simple to know what had happened that night. So how can Ji Zi Aung usually speak well? At this time, he only falls into the simple rhythm.
"Why just because I talked to that demon, I said that I endangered the sect, and betrayed the sect? You clearly don't even know what I said to it!" Simply looked around, looking from that one or A dazed or shocked face crossed, and then fell in front of Ji Ziang again, "Head, you tell them, has there been any injuries to Zong Men since that night?"
If possible, Ji Ziang really doesn't want to ignore him. But the skeptical gaze surrounding him forced him to respond, "It has not been hurt at this time, and it does not mean that it will not be in the future."
"Mr. Fei, do you want to say that it is actually lurking near Zongmen. Is it always unfavorable to prepare for Zongmen?" Asked briefly.
Ji Ziang was hesitated, and intuitively, this question was a trap, and how to answer it was not good.
Jian Jian did not wait for him to answer at all, and then shouted loudly, "Don't pretend! Where is the devil now, don't you know!"
Ji Ziang stared at him with a rounded eye and a flick of his cheek. After a long while, he calmed down again and tried to stabilize his breath. "There should be a limit to nonsense. I don't know about such things ..."
Before the words fell, someone suddenly rushed in from outside the hall, "Head! Something big!"
Simply covering the five fingers curled up in his sleeves, he couldn't help pulling a smile in the corner of his mouth. For three days, calculating the distance between Shui Yunzong and Qingyumen and calculating the time required for the news to come is really just right.
Just listening to the patrolling disciple shouting, "Three real babies of the demon head and Qingyumen fought a fierce battle! Two people were seriously injured, and one real babies lived down!"
Ji Ziang just felt that his legs were soft, but he just collapsed on the chair.
The other elders in Zongmen's face changed greatly.
In the face of this fact, what Ye Jian said to the monster that night seems to be no longer important. Because they already knew the consequences of that conversation.
"Brother in charge ..." Ling Xianzi's face turned pale, her interrogative words were trembling, "It's you ... it's you ..."
On the other side, Elder Luo was also distressed, "Brother Master, do you still want to tell us something?"
Ji Ziang looked at the two elders next to him, and then looked at the simplicity, but only felt that he had never been so stingy in this life.
Jian Jian no longer has to say a word, just standing there sneer.
And the patrolling disciple did not know what had happened in the hall before, and it was extremely daunting to see this battle.
For a long time, Ji Ziang asked hard, "Why did the three real people in Qingyumen collide with it? Is it because the three real people are out ..."
The patrol disciple shook his head, "He rushed straight into Qingyumen, and the elder disciples in Qingyumen were also killed a lot."
As soon as this remark came out, the faces of everyone in Shui Yunzong were even better than before. Rush straight into Qingyumen? The size of Qingyumen is not smaller than Shui Yunzong!
"So, that ..." Without waiting for Ji Ziang to continue talking, another elder couldn't help asking, "What about the hill guard of Qingyumen? Didn't stop it?"
As soon as the patrol disciples were about to answer, they suddenly realized the seriousness of the incident, and their expressions turned pale. "I heard that they were directly attacked by the devil."
Everyone was uproar.
This uproar is no better than before, no matter how Ji Ziang drinks to make them quiet, it has no effect. Are you kidding me? The mountain guard can't stop the devil? This is a matter of life and death!
Ji Ziang looked at the chaos in front of him and finally felt powerless and had to wait for them to calm down. Somehow, Ji Ziang's face was not as panicked as everyone else except the initial shock.
Just in the chaos, another patrol disciple came in, "Head, I saw a group of people flying towards the Zongmen gate, and it seemed that the clothes were from Qingyumen Gate."
Green feather gate! For the current Shui Yunzong, these three words are simply a thunder strike.
Qingyumen came here so soon? Are they here to confess sin? But how can they know that this is what Shui Yunzong's disciples did? Ji Ziang's thoughts turned a few corners very quickly, and he thought of the culprit and simplicity, and suddenly his eyes became red.
When he looked up again, Jian Jian was actually retreating out of the chaos, and he had already retreated to the entrance of the hall in a blink of an eye.
Seeing that he wants to run, where can Ji Ziang bear? He screamed loudly and was about to go for a simple attack.
However, Ling Xianzi and Elder Luo saw this scene, only when he still wanted to die, and quickly stopped him.
"The kid wants to run!" Ji Ziang was so anxious to vomit blood, "Can't let him run!"
Ling Xianzi and Elder Luo naturally knew that simplicity could not run, but they would not rest assured that Ji Ziang would chase. In their eyes, once Ji Ziang was given a chance to die, they would never know the truth again.
"Light spring!" Elder Luo sang, and he still stopped in front of Ji Ziang.
When Luo Qingquan heard the order, the whole person chased after the simple like an off-string arrow. At a glance, Ji Ziang immediately called his disciples Zhang Xiaoqing and Shi Bugui to go after them.
At this moment Jian Jian also had a few people who wanted to stop him. But now he has been condensed, and ordinary disciples really don't pay attention. But he just fled outside the hall, and Luo Qingquan chased after him. After all, Luo Qingquan has been condensed for a long time, and he is also a good person, which is still a bit difficult to deal with in terms of simplicity. The simple pace could not help slowing down by two points and fighting back.
When Zhang Xiaoqing came after him, and Luo Qingquan stopped him on his way, he could only stay in the mountain forest under the main hall to deal with them.
The more you deal with it, the simpler it becomes.
He had already made a very clear judgment, and in this case, his only chance was to escape from the chaos. Otherwise, once they fall into the hands of the Shuiyun Sect, he will definitely undergo terrible torture, and then either be secretly killed or handed over to Qingyumen for disposal. In short, there is no way out.
As for escaping, he must have returned secretly, and he had to take Wenxuan with him. Even if Wen Xuan still had a hard time with Shui Yunzong, he wouldn't let Wen Xuan stay here alone, even if he knocked out. It's just that if he did, I don't know if Wen Xuan would blame him when he was awake.
Simple thought of this, can not help but a bitter smile. If he can't escape smoothly at this time, everything is just a delusion.
Fortunately, in the struggle, Jian Jian became more and more proficient in the power of the Ning Yuan period, and there was a tendency to fight more and more bravely. Zhang Xiaoqing and Luo Qingquan were not weak hands. At this time, the two of them worked together, but they couldn't suppress him either. They had to stick to him firmly and not let him escape easily.
As for the stone regrets, they have been left behind for a long time, and they can't keep up with their rhythm.
"Master Jian," Zhang Xiaoqing asked him during the fierce battle, "I don't want to draw your sword, but why did you do this kind of thing?"
Jian Jian couldn't help but sneer, "If I didn't do anything, you might not have the opportunity to stand here again!"
Zhang Xiaoqing was spoken by this, and it took a long while for her eyes to turn red. "But the people at Qingyumen are also human lives."
Of course, this principle is easy to know, but in his heart, human life is different from human life. Wenxuan was in the first gear, and everyone else was in the other gear.
"How about that?" Asked briefly, "Yes, it was indeed that I had led Qingyumen to the demon head that was going to attack Shui Yunzong. I killed so many people in Qingyumen. But don't forget Now, the one who ordered me to do this is your master! "
"You ..." Zhang Xiaoqing glared at him, trying to refute, but suddenly looked at the direction behind him, his face changed subtly.
Jian Jian noticed that it was wrong, and was about to turn around. He heard footsteps coming over and stopped behind him.
At the same time, I heard the familiar voice.
"Master Jian, is this true?"
The simple turning back can't help but be slow for half a beat, and then finally saw the figure behind him. It was Wenxuan who stood there uncertainly.
Wenxuan's clothes are still a bit messy, and the whole person's breathing is still a little urgent. As soon as he heard the news, he came hurriedly. He never thought that he had just seen this scene as soon as he got here.
"Brother Wen!" Zhang Xiaoqing had a lot of thoughts in an instant, but in her mind, even if Wen Xuan had such an unspeakable background, she must still be the Wen brother she is familiar with. After that, Shui Yunzong will never be ashamed to stand in front of Qing Yu's facade! "
In Zhang Xiaoqing's mind, no matter what, Wen Xuan will always be the Wen Xuan who puts everything first.
Jian Jian panicked, and almost did not even avoid Luo Jianquan's sword.
He saw Wen Xuan take out the magic weapon flying sword, and the palm had already held the sword handle.
Just before a simple heart sank into the icy valley, Wen Xuan slowly opened his mouth, "Jie Jian, what's the matter, I'll ask you later."
As soon as the words fell, he had cut out a sword of light.
Simple can clearly see that Wen Xuan's sword-shaking hand was shaking a little.
This sword light finally split in front of Zhang Xiaoqing, who was full of hope, and split her out.
Wenxuan grabbed the simple arm with his left hand, and held the sword in front of him in the right, helping him to block all the offensives that came on his face. He only said one word, "Go!"