As autumn and winter change, the wind is the most bleak, as if autumn is still unfinished and still wants to stay.

The bamboos on Qingzhu Peak in Changmingzong are still crisp and tender. The pine trees on Nanxi Peak are evergreen all year round, and other peaks are shrouded in autumn. Lengyun Peak has a layer of frost in the morning.

The protection sect formation only failed that night and returned to normal. The old men on the main peak made some changes to the formation. Without affecting the wild chrysanthemum, they directly connected to the spiritual veins underground, ensuring that such a situation would never happen again.

In fact, no one knew that the formation of Changming Sect would have such a flaw, and even Guo Mingzhe did not expect it.

"The mountain protection formation has been rectified. In addition to modifying the part connected to the spiritual veins, the formation omissions when Wei Ming sneaked into the mountain gate that night were also made up for."

In a pavilion on the main peak, Lou Qianshan took the warm wine handed over by the boy and said, "Next, let's discuss the news sent back from Wei Ming."

The elders looked slightly cold and looked at him quietly. Even Chen Feng sat upright, and was very worried about the situation of Changming's disciple.

Those people have a bright future. When they learned that Fenghuo Mountain changed its weather, their faces changed. If it were not for the cloud walls, Fenghuo Mountain would only need monks from the cave and cave realm to enter, and they would have wished they could rush over on the spot.

Lou Qianshan said calmly: "There are good news and bad news. The good news is that they all came back alive. Only two were seriously injured. The rest of them were very mild. Cha Xiaoxiao, and Lu Yingfeng and the female disciples were not hurt at all."

The elders' faces calmed down a little.

The seventh elder Ningxia asked: "Who are the two seriously injured disciples and how are they injured?"

Ningxia is the master of Henglan Peak Peak, a famous female cultivator. Her cultivation is slightly weak, but she is also the top-grade strength of the Breaking Void Realm. Among the elders of Zhufeng, she has the best temper and is the most loved by her disciples.

Listening to this, the others' hearts were lifted up again.

Lou Qianshan glanced at Chen Feng, and everyone understood immediately. While sad for them, he thought to himself that if he started to go crazy later, he would go to Tiehuai City to find Tianji Pavilion to ask clearly how to stop him.

Chen Feng's face was a little cold, and he asked slowly: "What happened?"

Lou Qianshan's expression suddenly became very serious, which was rare for him. He said, "This is what we are going to discuss today. After entering the ruins, the disciples of the sects were separated and sent to different places in the ruins. The two of them and Bai Xue from Wangyue Pavilion were separated, so they walked together, but there were also two people in the Demon Sect who were also together... "

Hearing the last four words, the pavilion suddenly became quiet. Suddenly, the "rustling" sound made by the blowing leaves became clear and the sound of the blowing leaves became clear and audible.

After a long time, Xia Yu frowned and said, "What is the purpose of going there in the Demon Sect?"

When they remembered the battle to attack the mountain, they all had a guess in their hearts, but they could not be sure of it.

"Before that, they attacked Guan Changkong. Fortunately, Lou Tingyu passed by and rescued him. The two of them were seriously injured and escaped."

Lou Qianshan knew what they were thinking, and tapped the table with his index finger, making a rhythmic sound, saying: "They originally speculated that it might be Zhao Haotian's accomplices' revenge, but from the corpses of other sects, there were traces of the magic sword technique. Judging from the location where the corpses were found, they should not have been intentional at me, but it was more like killing people casually."

"This does have the style of a demon monk, but how did they get in?"

Qiu Lu said, "It's not like I walked in with a big swagger."

Lou Qianshan said: "I don't know this yet, and the results will not be found after Tianji Pavilion investigates it."

According to the description of Feng Xiaohan and others, the elders at the entrance of Fenghuo Mountain confirmed that they had never seen such a person, but the elders at the entrance of the ruins watched them come from the mountain with their own eyes.

Could it be that I had received the news long ago and was ambushed in the mountains?

Is the loud noise heard in Tiehuai City related to this incident?

Chen Feng was not most concerned about now. He looked at Lou Qianshan and asked, "How are their injuries?"

"Xiao Rouer's purple qi was lost but she did not hurt the root cause. The situation had improved after she came out of the mountain. Xiao Han's problem was even more serious."

Lou Qianshan said: "He got a Golden Needle Three Qu, and hit the abdomen directly, but only one needle. The situation is stable at present, but due to the poison of Mo Zhu, it is difficult to recover with the power of medicine. Xiao Rouer also got a needle, but it hurt her shoulders."

Chen Feng sighed and said, "It's good to have such an internal injury. You can't kill him."

Feng Xiaohan's vitality is so strong that everyone present knows. As long as he has a breath, he will not die easily. Moreover, there is Feng Yuan in his body. With the 30% of his vital energy, his internal injuries will recover sooner or later. What's more, he should be in a state of sufficient vital energy at this time, so there is no need to worry for the time being.

Chen Tang suddenly said: "It's just that would be a waste of time. He seems to be an impatient person. Will he be honest in recuperating from injury?"

Qiu Lu glanced at Chen Feng and said, "I have notified the disciples who have been practicing outside to pay attention to the places where the yin and yang energy are prosperous, and hope to gain something."

Chen Feng nodded and bowed and said, "Thank you, senior brother."

"No need to thank you for your own duties."

"These things are very important, and the movements in the north are worth paying attention to, but compared to the next things, the previous ones are all small things."

Lou Qianshan waved his hand and asked the boy to retreat, and then activated the formation in the pavilion to ensure that the conversation would not be known to anyone.

The ten elders raised their eyebrows, with a surprised look in their eyes.

The boy was with him for many years, born deaf and mute, and could not speak. They often discussed major events under the boy's service, but Lou Qianshan actually drove him away at this time, which shows how important that thing is, or... so serious.

That is the only thing that deserves their treatment.

Lou Qianshan first closed his eyes and calmed down, trying to calm his tone, but when he spoke it, it still sounded a little heavy.

"The white hair is back."

The ten elders were stunned at first, but didn't understand, recalling who could use such a title and be so polite to the head.

Chen Feng first reacted, his sword eyebrows raised and his expression changed drastically. Then the other people's faces also changed very wonderfully.

Qiu Lu asked slowly, holding a one-tenth of luck, “Is it a madman behind the white hair?”

Since ancient times, there have been countless elderly people with gray hair, and there are also young people who have white hair due to natural defects.

But there is only one person with white hair as his name since ancient times.

It is the man who killed thousands of miles of blood.

The news that He Xirou sent back was too shocking. After reading it, Lou Qianshan directly crushed the envelope into powder and threw it into the furnace to burn it.

So he told all the things today to the elders.

...

...

After discussion and decision by senior officials of Changming, they informed the heads of the sects of the matter and blocked the news.

Cui Weiming and the twenty disciples who participated in the discussion also received orders to list the matter as confidential. The disciples who knew the inside story were not allowed to discuss the matter under any circumstances.

Seeing that Bai Xue knew the seriousness of the matter, she did not reveal any information to her fellow disciples. As she expected, Wangyue Pavilion quickly sent a message to her, asking her to return to the mountain immediately, and the elders had something to ask.

Ten days later, after the injuries of the disciples of the sects recovered slightly, people from each sect also arrived and took them back.

The old man who bent over and all the doctors breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally, I can go home and rest.

Tie Wuchang stood on the city wall, looking at the flying chariot and the convoy going away, with his brows hanging down, looking worried.

"Most half of those harsh ancestors have left, and the remaining sects are far away and will still be received. News from Kyoto, asking me to go over and explain some things."

Tie Wuchang looked east, which was the direction of Kyoto City, and said, "I don't know which minister said this."

The old man rubbed his sleepy eyes. He had been too busy these days and had not closed his eyes for several nights. At this time, he looked at his side face and thought: "Who told you to go this time? Do you even know that you are?"

"The letter was signed by the Prime Minister, but the lines revealed to me that this was not what he meant, and he really didn't care about me."

Tie Wuchang seemed to know what he was thinking and said, "There is only one person who can make him do such a helpless move."

The old man thought to himself: "It turned out to be His Majesty, but why do you say it is a certain minister?"

"Someone wants to get rid of me."

He looked at the old man, his brow lowered, and said, "That man used this matter to me to study hard. This is the whole story."

The old man bent over but still didn't say anything.

Tie Wuchang smiled and said, "What do you want to say?"

"Is that person an idiot?"

"Yes, except those few people in the Tang Dynasty, when did other important officials have been smart?"

"But Your Majesty still ordered you to return to the capital. Does this mean that Your Majesty actually has this idea, but there is no excuse."

The old man flashed his eyes in a confused way and said, "What are you going to do?"

"What else can I do?"

Tie Wuchang said lightly: "Liaoban! Whoever dares to touch me will kill him."

His voice was like the white frost on the leaves in the early morning, very cold and straightforward. I wonder if it was because of this, the old man shivered. He looked at the face of the unpretentious city lord, thinking that such a domineering person actually gave birth to such a face. It was really strange.

"I'm afraid that the minister who convinced His Majesty would not die so easily."

"Then I'll take some effort to let him die. Your Majesty knows the importance of me, so I keep it. That person may know it, but out of many concerns, I still think it's better if I die."

Tie Wuchang sneered: "I understand people in Kyoto, just like I know you. Emperor Yuanzong is wise and decisive in his work, but he will think twice about me."

The old man said in a deep voice: "You are betting."

Tie Wuchang has a special identity. Many people want him to die, but they have reasons for him to live. Moreover, the Emperor Yuanzong seems to have been deliberately ignoring matters about him. The voices in Kyoto oppose his survival lasted for so long, and it can be seen that the Emperor Yuanzong has been hesitating, otherwise he would have made a conclusion long ago.

The discussion of Taoism ended in this situation. Tianji Pavilion needed an explanation. This matter had nothing to do with him, but he was also summoned.

What does this mean?

It means that Yuan Zong is moved...

The discussion of Taoism among various sects is a major event in the world of cultivation, and countless people are paying attention to it. This incident can be a guide and people find an excuse to kill him.

If you want to inflict a crime, why not worry about it?

Many excellent disciples have seriously affected their future practice due to serious injuries, which is equivalent to losing many famous geniuses. But if they can receive effective and timely treatment, they may be able to avoid these losses...
To be continued...