Without warning.

A figure of a person flashed in Qiu Shan's mind.

Zhou Ji.

There were no traces of anyone tampering with the secret room, but Qiu Shan couldn't help but be suspicious of this sneaky fake Taoist priest.

Since he had returned to Qiu Shan's appearance at this time, and the Nine-Eyed Dzi Bead in his body had completely dissipated with the out-of-control Qi, no matter how suspicious Qiu Shan was, he never thought of calling the police.

First, his own identity cannot withstand investigation.

Second, if it involves a hanging magical weapon, it must not be leaked in front of the state machinery.

"No matter what, we must recover the Demon-Conquering Thunder Sword." Qiu Shan's face was as dark as water, and only his constantly flashing eyes showed a bone-chilling chill and murderous intention. "The woman in Xingyun Pavilion is most likely to be from the Yuan clan. As Zhou Ji,

His minions will definitely join him after stealing the magic weapon."

"Now that my magic power has recovered, it is not difficult to suppress Zhou Ji. However, without the Thunder Sword blessing the power of the sky thunder, it will be greatly reduced. If I want to suppress that Yu clan woman, I still have to find new magical weapons to help."

Qiu Shan prides himself on the Xingmen, but he understands that Xingyun Pavilion has never been accepted by the Xingmen. To rush forward to ask for help is tantamount to subjugating the younger generation. How can he endure this?

He lowered his head and looked at the jade ornament in his hand. The material of this object was of excellent quality. It had been kept by his side for more than ten years. If he could find a quiet place to refine it into a talisman, it might be able to carry the power of thunder.

The strong magic power in his body was no longer bound by the Nine-Eyed Dzi Bead. Qiu Shan's beard and hair spread slightly, his whole body swayed slightly, his figure was like light and lightning, and disappeared in place like a ghost.

...

Zhou Ji didn't know that Shan Zhigang had the technique to transform a living person.

Not long after arriving at the Qin family's ancestral home, he hurriedly got on the plane and rushed back to Cangcheng Mountain.

Because... Yan Furui and Wang Qiankun are also back.

If it were just the two of them who came back, Zhou Ji wouldn't be in such a hurry. The key is that following them back to Cangcheng Mountain, there are also six Xuanmen 'masters', the current inheritors of the six branches of Xuanmen.

"My Nine-Eyed Dzi Bead is still on Si Teng. If she is suppressed by these masters, won't my method of immortality be ruined?" Zhou Ji left in a hurry and returned very quickly.

When Si Teng walked out of the alley with the sound of his familiar high heels, he happened to see Zhou Ji's hurried figure running down the ramp.

"Siteng, are you okay?"

Si Teng randomly selected three buckets of instant noodles, and then selected a bottle of Pepsi Happy Water. He turned around and passed Zhou Ji, and said lightly, "What can I do?"

"Didn't you say someone is coming from the Xuanmen? Yan Furui led the seven sects to besiege Guangmingding, and you still don't care?" Zhou Ji reached out and took another bottle of delicious happy water from the shelf, and quietly pointed to the subordinate to Aunt Wang.

Teng, whispered: "Charge it to her account."

Then he ran two steps, caught up with Si Teng, unscrewed the cap and drank half of the bottle.

Si Teng paused and raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth. His contemptuous eyes seemed to be able to see through Zhou Ji's heart. He raised his head slightly and sneered: "You don't mean to say that you are in a hurry because you are worried about me."

You rushed back from Shanghai, right?"

Zhou Ji nodded repeatedly, just about to say, 'That's right.'

But he was blocked by Si Teng's next words.

"Are you worried about me or the Nine-Eyed Dzi Bead? Don't you have any idea in your mind?" Si Teng rolled his eyes at Zhou Ji, stuffed all the instant noodles and drinks in his hand into Zhou Ji's arms, and walked towards Xingyun Pavilion without looking back.

Go, with a hint of petulance in his cold tone, "Staying here won't help. It's better to leave early and politely to avoid making people upset."

"What's happening here?"

Zhou Ji froze on the spot, receiving a slap in the face for no reason. He didn't even know why the other party was angry.

Aunt Wang, who was watching the fun behind her, made a few more entries in the account book and muttered, "The little Taoist priest left without saying a word, and he didn't order a restaurant takeout or anything for the little girl. He ate instant noodles three times a day, so who was left alone?"

Not getting angry?"

"You're going to take it out on me when you get angry after eating instant noodles?" Zhou Ji had black lines on his head. He lowered his head and glanced at the several buckets of instant noodles that Si Teng had stuffed into his arms. As well as half a bottle of delicious Happy Water and the unopened bottles.

of Pepsi Happy Water.

Zhou Ji couldn't help but curled his lips.

People really can't understand each other.

Return to the small courtyard of Xingyun Pavilion.

The burrow in the courtyard still looked like it had been left. With Si Teng's 'delicate' character, he would definitely not take the initiative to clean the courtyard. Zhou Ji was not the kind of active and diligent person either. He followed Si Teng back to the main hall and put his arms around him.

Instant noodles and happy water were spread on the table.

"Are you eating instant noodles these days?" Zhou Ji glanced at the row of Pepsi water bottles stacked on the window sill and asked curiously.

Si Teng obviously heard Aunt Wang's words, and couldn't help but raise her eyebrows. There was a bit of murderous intent in her cold eyes, "What do you want to say?"

The desire to live is not a hard lick.

Zhou Ji seemed to be aware of the vague danger, and couldn't help but cough lightly, and said sincerely: "It's nothing, I just want to say that this trip to Yuhang has been fruitful. Tomorrow, when the masters of Xuanmen come over, they will definitely entertain them well. As the saying goes, you must be polite before attacking."

, we can’t let people say we are stingy.”

Si Teng nodded with satisfaction.

She had originally planned to treat these people to a meal, but she had ordered two sets of cheongsam in the past few days and had no money left.

Since Zhou Ji understands things like this, then forgive him.

Glancing at the sword box behind Zhou Ji, Si Teng said solemnly: "Have you brought the painting?"

Zhou Ji knew that Si Teng was talking about the painting of the ancestral residence of the Qin family. The painting itself was nothing special. The painting was made in the same era as Dana's. The painting was not about figures but scenery. There was an isolated island in the middle of a lake.

, a seven-story pagoda stands on an isolated island, with ripples on the water and a blank inscription: "The white snow is vast, and the afterimages are panic. The setting sun shines on the water, and the bones float on the peak."

There is also a signature below: "In the winter of 1943, I went to the lake with my wife and son, and I was accompanied by Bai Ying. I came here to enjoy myself and returned home happily."

The text is not on topic, it is more like a code word.

"You should still remember Shao Yankuan, right?" Zhou Ji sat on the table and chair, looking at Si Teng who was deep in thought, and asked with a strange expression.

Si Teng raised his eyes and glanced at Zhou Ji, indicating for him to continue.

"Bai Ying originally married Shao Yankuan as his second wife. When the Shao family was in decline, she met Qin Fang's great-grandfather Qin Laifu." Due to being in a hurry, Zhou Ji did not find out much information and could only rely on the existing information.

Clues, guess the general situation.

"When the Shao family was in decline and the entire town was in arrears, only Qin Laifu's family's debt was settled by Bai Ying. She must have taken this as an opportunity to get to know Qin Laifu, making him grateful and working for Bai Ying." Zhou Ji said here, hesitating.

He said, "I just don't know why she wants the descendants of the Qin family to go to Dana eighty years later... Could it be that she has other ways to wake you up?"

Si Teng shook her head, she didn't know.

But these are not important anymore. When the Xuanmen person is due tomorrow, it will be much easier to use the power of the Xuanmen to help her find someone.

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