The lonely moon in the sky was silent, and there was only the sword ancestor in the entire Tribulation Palace.

The fire on the table was slowly burned, and the tea smoke continued, like endless lovesickness.

"On the good night of the Chinese Valentine's Day, not only did they not welcome the ones who were worried about, but they welcomed the King of Hell who wrote the book of life and death. It's really bad luck." Jianzu raised his head with a smile.

"Does the Sword Ancestor care about this worldly reputation?" Xie Wensheng, who was covered in white cloth, slowly landed on the ground.

"I don't care about Xu Ming, I just care about the infamy of her." Jian Zu poured a cup of tea and handed it to him.

Xie Wensheng sighed, "Looking at this world, we are still weighing the gains and losses with interests. The immortal book is still circulating in the world, and the sects in the world are still puppets that are restrained, and her dream has not yet been realized. Do you really want to do this?"

Jianzu's hand holding the teapot stopped in the air.

He had vaguely guessed the purpose of Xie Wensheng's trip, but he did not expect Xie Wensheng to be so direct.

"And now, it is not the immortals who control the people of the world. It is you and Mo Wendong." Xie Wensheng sighed, "Do you think this is what she expects to see?"

"She can't see it anymore." Jianzu shook his head.

"You seem to be blaming me for not being able to save her back then. But you also understand that the premise of being a life-and-death person is to ensure the integrity of the body." Xie Wensheng said slowly: "But your wife was regarded as a devil by the martial arts people back then. She died alone, and ended up with a crushing bones."

"It's because she was crushed by ashes!" Jian Zu suddenly slapped the teacup on the table.

The hot tea spilled, and a lot of it even fell on Xie Wensheng. But his eyelids didn't move, and he just smiled bitterly: "Actually, you've been hesitating in your heart."

Jianzu was stunned, "Are you?"

"As you see, I am already half a useless person. Otherwise, I wouldn't have come to find you." Xie Wensheng looked at the hot water marks on his body and shook his head.

Don't return to the city.

Jiuxiao Music Square, singing and dancing to peace.

But the room on the top floor of the tower was so quiet that it was a bit unusually quiet.

Until three loud knocks sounded.

"Tomorrow's conference is coming soon, and the young master came to me to listen to the song. If your teacher in your family finds out, I'm afraid I will blame me." Hua Wubie covered his mouth and smiled.

"They will not comment on me. After tomorrow, they will not have the qualifications and comment on me." A man in black wearing a sword at his waist pushed the door open without permission.

Hua Wubian heard the profound meaning in his words, "The great disciple of the Sun and Moon Sword Sect is such a great skill."

Xu Yang said straight to the point: "I guess you have received that news too."

"It should be that the entire city that has not returned to the city has received this news." Hua Wubie smiled.

Xu Yang said in a deep voice: "At the meeting a few days ago, from Mr. Lu's reaction, Wuqilou must be the first sect to know the news. Therefore, they have the most time to set up institutional traps in this city. The other major sects will also come up with their own trump cards."

"That's natural." Hua Wubian patted Changqin on the table, as if he was not concerned, "For example, the trump card of Hua Jingtai is Jiuxiao."

"I'm the trump card of the Sun and Moon Sword Sect." Xu Yang took a step forward.

Hua Wubian rolled his eyes in disbelief, "You? The Sun and Moon Sword Sect is good at using two swords. If I remember correctly, you will only have one sword left. The other sword was broken in Luo Feiyu's hand when he was in the White Horse Temple."

"Stop, don't lift any pot without opening it." Xu Yang tightened the hilt of the sword around his waist.

"You must be here to seek cooperation this time." Hua Wubie smiled and said, "If your sincerity is just like this, then I have to--"

“Send out the guests.”

"Don't worry, you cannot refuse my sincerity." Xu Yang looked at the blade that was so close to him, without frowning.

"Oh? Then you can tell me." Hua Wubian clamped his fingers with the handle of the knife, circled Xu Yang's face, and his smile was full of fun.

Xu Yang said in a deep voice: "I can provide an opportunity."

"Tomorrow's conference is ever-changing, undercurrents are surging, and many forces keep a low profile, just for this moment. We cannot predict what kind of trump card they will have. Even as the acting head of the Nine Tianji Family, you cannot know. Therefore, we have to create a chaos. After this chaos, the initiative will be held in our hands!"

Hua Wubie asked with a smile: "What kind of chaos is it?"

But Xu Yang's next sentence made Hua Wubi's smile fade away, and instead shocked.

"The head of the Sun and Moon Sword Sect, die." Xu Yang's eyes were full of fierceness.

"With your skills, this little tea should not hurt you at all." Jian Zu frowned slightly, and then he thought of something, "Who have you saved?"

"I was entrusted by someone to save a woman I never knew before." Xie Wensheng smiled bitterly.

Jianzu glanced at him, "Hmm?"

Xie Wensheng hurriedly raised his hands, "The woman's body is complete."

"Yes." Jianzu asked lightly: "What kind of woman is it?"

"An ordinary woman in the smoke building."

The sword ancestor frowned and said, "But if it is really just an ordinary woman, you shouldn't have enough internal strength but it's like a useless end."

"That woman died in the heavenly calamity." Xie Wensheng sighed.

Jian Zu was stunned, "How could an ordinary woman die in the heavenly tribulation?"

"The woman's loved one is a Taoist practitioner. He was ordered by his master to enter the world, but he violated a peach blossom disaster on the Qinhuai River. The woman blocked this disaster for him." Xie Wensheng shook his head, "When the woman was about to die, I happened to be in Changbai, so I helped this."

"A man who practices Taoism?" Jian Zu fell into deep thought.

"It's the two young people you thought of." Xie Wensheng smiled.

The sword ancestor suddenly asked, "Is it worth it?"

"At least now, it seems worth it. The Sword Ancestor is indifferent to the world of water and fire, and I have become a useless person. I can only place my hope on that young man." Xie Wensheng smiled, "What's more, that woman has been the owner of the post for me for a few years, which is considered to be even."

"Then, I wish you success." The sword ancestor said lightly.

"I hope you won't regret it at the end." Xie Wensheng said quietly.

Jianzu took a sip of tea, "Don't imitate my little apprentice."

"When the dust in your heart is settled, I will have a glass of wine with you." Xie Wensheng stood up slowly.

Jianzu put down his teacup, "You know, I never drink."

"Don't think I don't know. When you and she were young, they buried a jar of fine wine. They were buried in a place that only you two knew." Xie Wensheng turned around, "Don't forget, I am the owner of Tianji Building."

The sword ancestor looked into the distance, "You are talking too much."
Chapter completed!