After listening to Yun Xingzhi's words, Sang Luo remained silent for a while and then said,
"There's no need to be in such a hurry."
Yun Xingzhi glanced at her up and down, then at Chu Yanshu,
"You are indeed not very anxious. I think he is a little anxious."
This little girl must have been seriously injured, but she has almost recovered.
But this kid was injured a bit seriously.
But...it's quite manageable.
After hearing his words, Sang Luo suddenly turned to look at Chu Yanshu, his expression changed.
He had fought with the evil fairy before, and after the fight, he healed her injuries and gave pills to Lu Changsheng and Lin Qinghan, but he himself pretended to be completely fine.
Sang Luo suddenly remembered that he rushed forward and gave the evil immortal a sword, grabbed his wrist and wanted to touch his spiritual veins, but Chu Yanshu grabbed her with his backhand and smiled at Sang Luo,
"Senior Yun is a bit exaggerated. I have nothing to do. It's more important to do business."
There was no need to say anything between the two, as long as Sang Luo looked at him, Chu Yanshu knew what he was thinking.
Sang Luo must have doubts about the war a thousand years ago.
It just so happened that he also had doubts in his heart.
Sang Luo stared at Chu Yanshu for a long time, and the two faced each other silently.
Naturally, his body was more important than the answer she wanted.
There was a helpless smile in the young man's eyes,
"I'm really fine."
As he spoke, he grabbed Sang Luo's hand and put it on his wrist, winking at her.
"If you don't believe it, take a look?"
Of course, Sang Luo would not miss this opportunity and hurriedly went to explore Chu Yanshu's spiritual veins, only to find that he was indeed seriously injured.
The girl frowned, blaming herself for not noticing it earlier.
In the battle with Xie Xian, although Chu Yanshu was always behind him, he had several head-to-head confrontations with that man, so he must have been injured.
Yun Xingzhi looked calmly at the boys and girls in front of him and the red ropes on their wrists, and coughed slightly.
"So, you two are looking for something to do with me?"
Chu Yanshu nodded,
"yes."
But Sang Luo said,
"Yes, not entirely."
A trace of confusion flashed in Yun Xingzhi's eyes,
"What's the meaning?"
Sang Luo looked at him,
"I'm looking for you and Elder Huang Tian."
The current leader of the Dao Sect is Yun Xingzhi, but the person in charge of the criminal law and precepts is Huang Tian.
Huang Khotan is Yun Xingzhi's senior brother. A thousand years ago, Yun Xingzhi was only seventeen years old when he took over the Daozong. It can be said that the Daozong has been supported by Huang Khotan in these years.
Therefore, what Huang Khotan knew, Yun Xingzhi may not know.
“…”
Half a quarter of an hour later, in the main hall of the Dao Sect.
Yun Xingzhi sat on the main seat, and Huang Qian sat on the seat beside him.
Sang Luo and Chu Yanshu stood below.
Huang Qian raised his eyes and looked at the two of them, his voice was still as cold and impatient as before,
"Tell me, what do you want me to do with you?"
Sang Luo and Chu Yanshu looked at each other, then bowed to them, raised their eyes and said,
"Disciple wants to know why the six sects who transformed themselves into gods a thousand years ago suddenly took action against our Xuanyuan Sect."
The girl's soft voice echoed in the hall. She raised her eyes to look at Huangtian above, her eyes as sharp as swords.
When Huang Khotan heard this sentence, his expression changed slightly.
Yun Xingzhi's face also turned ugly in an instant. Yes, in the past thousand years, none of the seven sects who had tacitly mentioned it, not even the Xuanyuan Sect, had ever mentioned it again.
But not mentioning it does not prove that this incident really did not happen.