Master Xuan Song was responsible for investigating the matter in Qingye's Little World and had already reached a conclusion.
Of course, the conclusion is inconclusive. As long as a thoughtful person doesn't want to believe it, he won't believe it no matter how much evidence there is.
Jiang Ningxuan said gratefully: "Thank you, I will pay attention."
That person had a high status, had many connections in Kunlun, and his words had weight. Before she took action, all Jiang Ningxuan could do was passive defense.
With her mind spinning, Jiang Ningxuan felt that she should write a letter to her family and ask for the truth about certain things.
"Bang, bang..." The bell on the top of Kunlun rang.
The leader of Kunlun is the leader, and behind him are the real people from the Twelve Peaks of Kunlun.
"Greetings to the leader, hello to all the real people." A neat voice shouted.
The sound was loud and spread far away.
The birds on Kunlun Mountain were shocked, flapped their wings, and flew out of the trees.
Farther away in the depths of the Kunlun Mountains, a bell rang, and a skinny figure opened his eyes, with light shining in his cloudy eyes.
"Why are you here?" asked a dry voice. He hadn't spoken for a long time. His voice was so hoarse that it was almost hard to hear him.
The visitor was obviously not affected. Hearing this, he said with a smile: "Let's see old friends from the past."
The old friend obviously didn't welcome visitors very much. When he heard what he said, instead of showing any joy, he frowned, and his face was wrinkled, making him look older: "If you have anything to say, just say it."
This man's temperament is such that he would not go to the Three Treasures Palace for anything. He stays in his one-third of an acre of land all year round. Even if others want to see him, they can't. Today, he suddenly takes the initiative to see him. No matter how he thinks about it, there is no good thing.
The visitor said: "What you said is really sad. We have been old friends for decades. We haven't seen each other for a long time. I came to see you. It is naturally a good intention."
When the skinny old man heard this, he became even more frightened. What on earth had happened to make this old guy speak like this? This shock was not trivial, and a sharp look flashed in his turbid eyes.
"Speak directly if you have anything to say."
"Okay, anyway, we have been old friends for decades, so I won't make any pretense and tell you directly."
Hearing this, the skinny old man resisted the urge to roll his eyes secretly. He has been in seclusion for these years, and his temper is much better than before, but he still has the urge to vomit blood when he is angry. This man is really as annoying as ever for decades.
People hate it.
"Boom!" There was a loud noise, but the skinny old man slapped his palm, and a large piece of the mountain wall collapsed immediately, and the hard stone turned into pieces in an instant.
The old man didn't even look at him, his expression didn't change at all.
The skinny old man was angry and looked at the visitor and said, "Thank you for informing me. The old man already knows about this matter. However, the old man has been in seclusion for many years and has long ignored foreign affairs. I don't know what kind of good things that evil disciple has done?"
The implication is that you alone came to say these words. No matter whether they are black or white, you alone have the final say. It would be unfair if I really believed you.
The visitor looked at the skinny old man's tense face, and the wrinkles on his brows were reduced. He was not angry when he heard this, and said: "I have already told you the matter. For the sake of our many years of friendship, this matter
Even though it has passed, it is best to weigh the importance of some things before doing them. Although we have been friends for decades, my two apprentices are not easy to mess with."
Anyway, this time the apprentice was tricked and it was not that he didn't get any benefits back. The people behind the scenes planned carefully. Not only did it not succeed, but it gave the young apprentice an opportunity.
The skinny old man said: "The old man will find out the truth of the matter."
After saying this, the skinny old man closed his eyes and did not open them despite what the visitor said. He meditated for a moment and ignored the worldly world.
The visitor glanced at the skinny old man, and he kindly reminded him that if something happened, he would be worthy of his old friend. He turned around and walked outside. His movements seemed slow, but in fact he was very fast. In the blink of an eye, he had already jumped out.
It's far away and there is no trace.
The skinny old man opened his closed eyes and stared in the direction where the person was leaving. After a long time, he sighed and closed his eyes again. There was no movement at all.
Xiaozhufeng's martial arts were indeed strange. Decades later, his martial arts encountered a bottleneck and he had to retreat to seek a breakthrough. However, the person remained the same as he had been more than ten years ago, and his appearance had not changed at all.
well!
If you can’t be envious or jealous, that’s fine!
In Kunlun Hall, many disciples stood quietly aside, looking at the inner disciples in the center of the hall with envious eyes.
After a long list of names, some of the masters of the Twelve Peaks were even more happy, while others were disappointed. However, being able to take charge of one of the Twelve Peaks of Kunlun, no matter how they felt about it, all the masters looked at the center of the hall with approval on their faces.
Disciple.
The head of Kunlun said: "From now on, you must study hard and achieve success as soon as possible, so that you can live up to the sect's cultivation."
"I will follow the teachings of the master." They all said in unison, with everyone's expressions respectful and their eyes hinting at excitement.
The head of Kunlun looked at these promising disciples under his sect, and his eyes were very pleased. They are the future of Kunlun. If they are promising, the future of Kunlun will not be bullied. As the head of Kunlun, he sees that there are successors to the sect, and his heart
Naturally happy.
After the grand ceremony, the head of Kunlun sent someone to ask a few disciples to stay and not leave for the time being. He had other instructions.
Mo Xingyuan raised his eyebrows and looked at Qi Qi, he must be right.
They all said nothing and turned to look aside, not wanting to see someone's triumphant face.
Jiang Ningxuan had a feeling in her heart that it was indeed coming.
No matter what they were thinking in their hearts, they looked calm and stood quietly aside.
Everyone in the hall gradually left, and the noisy Kunlun Hall became quiet at this moment.
The head of Kunlun raised his hand and called: "Come here."
After hearing this, several people walked over with respectful attitudes and expressions that were neither humble nor overbearing.
The head of Kunlun looked at this with satisfaction, and his eyes became a little gentler.
The head of Kunlun looked at a few people, and his eyes especially stayed on Jiang Ningxuan for a moment, and then he said: "Kunlun's rules for many years, every time after the ten-year disciple competition is over, the leader has to go to complete the sect's mission.
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Everyone's eyes fell on Jiang Ningxuan.
Mo Xingyuan, Duanmuwen and others were a little annoyed. Apparently they did not expect that the leader of the inner sect had additional conditions. In case this task was difficult, they had good intentions and did something bad. They looked at Jiang Ningxuan with worried eyes.
The head of Kunlun could not see the concerned look in their eyes. He was not in a hurry, pretended not to notice, and started talking about this mission directly.
When Mo Xingyuan, Duanmuwen and others heard this, they became more and more anxious. This chapter has been completed!