Lan Ke Qi Yuan Chapter 952: The waves rise in the mirror sea

Wei Wuwei is such a shrewd person. He understood in an instant that Lu Shanjun probably wanted Hu Yun to become a disciple of Mr. Ji, which was enough to show that Lu Shanjun was more concerned about Hu Yun. He thought about it for a moment, and then looked sideways. In the corner of the table set out for him, there was a small incense burner slowly emitting calming sandalwood, with an exaggerated lion carved in a traditional style on it.

"Mr. Lu, let's calm down first. Hu Yun became a disciple of Mr. Xie partly because of Mr. Ji's wishes. Mr. Xie's background is not simple either."

"Huh?"

Lu Shanjun looked at Wei Wuwei.

"I hope the Master of the Wei family can clear up my doubts."

"I don’t dare to answer my questions. I just made a guess based on the information that Wei knows. The origin of Mr. Xie is extremely mysterious. Before he suddenly appeared next to Mr. Ji, there were no rumors about him in the world, and he had never been seen. Does he have any other relatives or friends? He is just closely related to Mr. Ji. His appearance is like..."

Wei Wuwei stopped talking at this point. He knew that Lu Shanjun was also a smart man. Sure enough, the latter's eyes flashed, he looked at Wei Wuwei, and continued what he said.

"Just like...the master back then..."

Wei Wuwei nodded slightly, and then added.

"Of course, not many people know that Mr. Xie actually exists, and compared to Mr. Ji, Mr. Xie's moral conduct is obviously slightly different, but it is definitely very good. Hu Yun can learn from him, and he can also learn from it. Someone with good skills may be more suitable for him."

Lu Shanjun shook his head slightly.

"Hey, that fox **** is just too playful. If only he knew some sense of propriety, he would have joined the master's disciples long ago. Even if that Haechi is indeed extraordinary, how can he compare with the master! ”

Wei Wuwei could only agree.

"Mr. Lu is right."

"Okay, it's getting late today. I have to leave. I don't know when I will see you next time. If the head of the Wei family can see the master, please say hello to him on behalf of Lu."

Seeing Mr. Lu Shan stand up, Wei Wuwei also stood up and responded while saluting.

"If Mr. Lu hadn't said anything, Mr. Wei would have done the same thing!"

Lu Shanjun nodded and suddenly said with a serious face.

"Master, please be careful. Not everyone in the Immortal Path can be trusted. Also, Zhuang Ze and the head of the Wei family need to be treated with caution. Bei Mo once told me in private that Zhuang Ze is an excellent demon embryo. And although Brother Niu and I repeatedly hindered him that day, Bei Mo was still unfaithful. After all, sitting with Zhuang Ze for so long might not be without trouble."

"Don't worry, Mr. Lu, Mr. Wei will pay attention."

Mr. Lu Shan didn’t say anything else, and returned a salute to Wei Wuwei. He stepped forward and turned into a wisp of breeze blowing into the sea. Wei Wuwei stood on the island and maintained a salute posture, watching the other person disappear, and then slowly withdrew. Be polite.

Actually, Ying Ruoli mentioned this before she left, but Wei Wuwei naturally had his heart in mind, but he also had some thoughts of his own in his heart.

'Aze, for him, is now in such a deadlock. Even if he has the ability to recover and practice the method of cultivating the devil's mind, the deadlock between the devil and the devil will not be broken, and it will be difficult to make any progress for the rest of his life. , it might be better to die of old age slowly, or maybe he has some ideas of his own...'

Thoughts flashed in Wei Wuwei's heart, but he murmured a smile.

"Hey, Hu Yun will suffer a lot in the future."

With such a smile, Wei Wuwei also packed up his things and left. Judging from Lu Shanjun's reaction before, it was obvious that he still cared about it.

At this moment, in an inner room of Yuhuai Pavilion, Aze was lying on the bed, tossing and turning, thinking about his previous affairs. He had talked a lot with the woman who pretended to be Mr. Ji's Taoist companion. , telling almost all his secrets.

Aze felt that it felt so good to talk to someone close to him before, but now he was in a bad mood, and he didn't know how to face Mr. Ji.

In the next few days, Aze has been a little distracted, but he will find Wei Wuwei who is free whenever he has the opportunity to ask about some things written in "Underworld".

……

A month later, a small boat shaped like a willow leaf carried several people and flew over a calm sea area. Looking far ahead at the sea, one could see two crescent-shaped islands facing each other on the sea. The sea area in the middle has no wind and waves. From a distance, it looks like a huge mirror, which is the sea boundary of Jingxuan Sea Pavilion.

There was a woman on the boat. From time to time, she would touch her right cheek, and there would always be a burning sensation that lingered. Whenever this happened, although the woman looked calm, her eyes would always flash. A little more solemn.

If Lian Ping'er's own physical strength was not weaker than those demon cultivators who are good at body training, I'm afraid she wouldn't even have the chance to use the method of substituting her life, so even if she knew how to calm down, for Long Nu and Ah Ze, and even Bei Mo, who didn't know how to restrain his demonic flames, hated him.

Soon, the boat flew close to Jingxuanhai Pavilion, landed on the sea and slowly sailed into the Mirror Sea. Everyone on the boat subconsciously looked at the sword-engraved words on the hanging wall of Dayue Island in Haige. .

"After so many years, this sword carving still retains its sword spirit."

"Well, it is indeed worthy of praise." "Yes, the more powerful this sword intention is, the better!"

Lian Ping'er pulled down the hood of the cloak above his head and looked at the sword carvings on the cliff with a smile.

"This is a sword-carving formation that gathers the sword intent of three master swordsmen. It complements the heavy water of the Sea of ​​Mirrors and continues to strengthen. Today it is as powerful as a hill."

On the other side of the Mirror Sea, there was also a small boat parked there, with someone on top holding a fishing rod and fishing. At this time, he looked up towards the cliff in the distance, thinking about who was in the small boat.

A disciple of Jingxuanhai Pavilion flew from the Crescent Island of Jiaotong University to the fishing boat and saluted the fisherman.

"Uncle Master Lu, the master of the pavilion has something urgent to ask you to come over."

Lu Min glanced at the other party, nodded and was about to stand up, when he suddenly saw a slight ripple in the water part of the fishing line from the corner of his eye.

‘A fish bit the hook? ’

"Uncle Master, don't keep the Pavilion Master waiting!"

Lu Min frowned slightly and looked at the swaying fishing line with nostalgia. He had not caught a glazed Guishui golden-scaled sturgeon for almost twenty years, but he actually bit the hook today. It was a pity.

Lu Min sighed, flicked the rod, and the fishhook and line were shaken up, and the fish below naturally ran away. He shook the rod again, and the fishing line wrapped around the fishing rod on its own. The gesture of withdrawing the pole was accompanied by a natural sword intention.

"Let's go."

Lu Min jumped lightly, rode on a gust of breeze and flew up, heading to Big Crescent Island with the disciples who came to report.

Although Jingxuanhai Pavilion is not a major immortal sect in the conventional sense, it is still an immortal sect with a name, so there are naturally palace-like immortal pavilions on Yueya Island.

However, the disciple who led the way took Lu Min into a stone building this time and led him to the underground passage in the building.

"The master of the pavilion is in the underground pavilion today?"

"Yes, great uncle. In addition to you, there are several other elders who will also come."

"Oh."

Lu Min nodded, but then frowned in confusion.

"Is it possible that I got confused while fishing? What's important today?"

"I don't know, junior, uncle, I'd better ask the master of the pavilion myself. I say goodbye, junior!"

While talking, the two of them had arrived outside the isolated stone gate of the underground pavilion, and the leading disciple bowed and left first.

Lu Min nodded to the disciple, then looked at the stone door, held a salute with both hands and said inside.

"Pavilion Master, I'm here."

After waiting for a moment, Lu Min frowned slightly. The stone gate was a powerful restriction, but sounds from outside could be transmitted in one direction.

"Pavilion Master, Lu Min wants to see you!"

Lu Min's tone increased, but there was still no response. After much hesitation, he reached out and touched the stone door. He could feel a slight resistance, which proved that the restriction was in operation.

After thinking for a moment, Lu Min moved his sword finger and clicked several times on various parts of the stone door. After leaving a few star points, streams of light moved above it. Then the entire stone door lit up slightly and slowly opened inward. .

The moment the stone door opened, Lu Min's eyes opened wider and wider, and then he looked inside in panic.

"Pavilion Master!"

Lu Min instantly appeared in the center of the slightly empty underground pavilion. After looking around, he looked down at the ground. The ground was covered with blood. In the center of his sight, the master of Jingxuanhai Pavilion was cut from the throat, and his body was The first difference...

"Sword Jue means death by the sword! Who...who is it?"

Lu Min was extremely shocked. The master of the pavilion died quietly in the underground pavilion?

"Pavilion Master!" "Pavilion Master——" "Ah——"

Two more screams came. The two old men seemed to be facing each other and came hand in hand. The leading disciple also saw the body of the pavilion master and screamed.

"Two elders, there must be a powerful enemy in our Jingxuanhai Pavilion. When Lu came here, he discovered that something unexpected happened to the pavilion master. The perpetrator must be good at swordsmanship, and his cultivation is unfathomable, and he can also gain the pavilion master's trust. , committing murder in this underground pavilion..."

"Lu Min! Aren't you an expert in swordsmanship?"

"Yes, don't you have the trust of the Pavilion Master?"

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"How could Lu Min take action against the Pavilion Master? The two elders should not mess up their position. We need to hurry up..."

"Lu Min! The two of us saw you kill the pavilion master with our own eyes, and you still dare to make excuses!"

An elder roared angrily, and the leading disciple next to him looked shocked.

"What? Uncle Master Lu..."

Before the disciple finished speaking, he suddenly felt itchy on his neck. Almost the moment the feeling came, the spirit dissipated and he was no longer conscious.

Lu Min looked at the disciple in disbelief, his head falling down, and he vaguely understood what happened despite the panic in his heart.

"You...you!"

"Capture Lu Min and avenge the pavilion master!"

"Do it!"

The two elders suddenly broke into an attack and jointly attacked Lu Min. The latter was unable to resist in a hurry and was severely injured in an instant. However, how could they be willing to die like this? They prepared to die together with their terrifying sword intent.

"Careful!"

"Boom..."

The underground pavilion stone tower exploded, and a sword light flew out from it, but there was already a sound from below that spread throughout Jingxuanhai Pavilion.

"Lu Min deceived his master to destroy his ancestors and committed treason. He suddenly killed the master of the pavilion in the underground pavilion. The cultivators of the Hai Pavilion quickly joined forces to arrest——"

"Lu Min killed the pavilion master——" "Lu Min injured the elder and killed the pavilion master——"

In addition to the categorical words, although there were also various sounds of shock, Lu Min was unable to do anything at this moment. He also knew that he had been trapped, so he could only run away with all his strength, turning into sword light and rushing towards the sky. , but when he flew a hundred feet, he saw a white light shining in the direction of the cliff.

The next moment, the infinite sword energy turned into streams of light, sprang out from the cliff, flew to all parts of Jingxuanhai Pavilion, and stirred the entire mirror sea. The mirror sea, which had always been as calm as a mirror, now set off thousands of waves.

Lu Min only has one thought in his mind now.

‘No, no, I can’t die, I can’t die! ’