Chapter two hundred and eighty fifth speech
The bright moon hangs high outside the window, and the clear light like water is quietly falling. The ground next to the window seems to be covered with a layer of mercury.
An Ran, dressed in red, sat at the round table with a square manner, lowered her head slightly, quietly looking at the elixir placed on the table, and her fingers pressed gently on the paper were so white that they were dazzling;
On the other side of the table, Mu Yan, who was slim in shape, was writing slowly. When she heard the sound, she slowly raised her head and looked at her with a little surprise in her eyes.
On the short couch next to him, Yun Li sat cross-legged, and the little black chicken of Danyang Zhenren squatted beside her, buried her head in her wings, and slept soundly.
After Wen Xueluo entered the house, Yun Li's fingertips moved slightly and set up the formation again.
An Ran's eyes slowly moved away from the pill in her hand, looked at her with a frown slightly: "Where have you gone?"
Wen Xueluo subconsciously glanced at Yun Li next to her with her own light, then quickly took it back, and replied calmly: "Five days ago, I went out with a few fellow Taoists, and encountered a secret realm and was trapped for a few days."
A surprise flashed in An Ran's eyes. This excuse was enough to be convinced, but why did others prove it to her? Is it a hasty to press the weight on others for such an important matter?
Could it be that she has someone else’s handle?
Yun Li's eyes flashed slightly. Could that secret realm be Yun Shu's Immortal Palace?
If she has a strong control over Yun Shu Xian Mansion, she can indeed teleport the people who are traveling in first, and then everyone is naturally eager to go to treasure hunt separately. She then goes out to kill the people, and finally goes back to the previous place, pretending to find the exit of the secret realm, and come out with everyone, perfect absenteeism!
An Ran looked at Wen Xueluo quietly. Wen Xueluo's eyes were not flashing or avoiding, and she was still calm and could not associate her with the cruel murderer.
Time passed by little by little, and the atmosphere in the room was a little suffocating. Yun Li raised her eyes and looked at them, transmitting the voice to An Ran: "It's almost done, don't expose yourself too much."
While testing others, you will also expose yourself. In the eyes of most people, my cousin is just an arrogant and spoiled greenhouse flower. Such a harmless image cannot be lost for the time being.
An Ran raised her hand and gently smoothed the shallow marks on the pill, and said slowly: "A small family outside the city was killed. I went out these days, and everyone was doing the same thing, taking care of each other."
After saying that, before Wen Xueluo could answer, she said again: "It's also fate. One of the girls in that small family is called Wen Xuelian, which is only one word different from your name. At first glance, we all think it's your sister."
As she said that, she looked at Wen Xueluo with a smile. The meaning was obvious. They suspected that she was the Wen family and were waiting for her to give an explanation.
Yun Li turned her head and quickly took over the conversation to remind Wen Xueluo: "Yes, today Senior Brother Su also said that there are some similarities between you two; by the way, Ayan, did you ask Senior Brother Su to draw Wen Xuelian later so that you can also distinguish it."
Mu Yan put down her pen and shook her head: "Uncle Master told us about Wen Xuelian's death. After hearing the tragic situation, how could she have any thoughts on her mind?"
After a few words, Wen Xueluo roughly understood the current situation. Only Su Xu'an Ran and other juniors suspected her identity. The thought changed. She slowly said, "I am indeed related to the Wen family."
She let out a breath, as if she had made a great determination, "My father is a monk from the fifth level of Qi training in the Wen family. He has the qualifications of five spirit roots. He has never broken through the sixth level of Qi training in his whole life. He is responsible for some common affairs of the family. His mother is a priest in the brothel in the mortal world..."
Yun Li's mouth twitched. As she said, she had never seen Wen Xuelian before, and the Wen family had no idea that there was someone like her.
If she hadn't been so cruel to the Wen brothers and sisters, she would have believed it a little.
After thinking about it, Yunli sent a message and asked, "Is this accomplice reliable? Su Xu will definitely check it."
Wen Xueluo was very calm: "Natural."
Yun Li pursed her lips. Since she dared to make it up like this, I think the Wen family really has such a monk who practices Qi for the fifth level and cultivates mortals as the outer room.
After thinking for a moment, she discovered another loophole. The sentence "using its way" in the photo stone was clearly said to someone, and that person would definitely guess her identity.
The four major sects will not let it go. After asking, she will still be exposed as soon as the murderer's name comes out.
After hearing her words, Wen Xueluo's calm eyes rippled. From Yun Li's perspective, she couldn't see the emotions inside. She only heard her calm voice transmission, "She doesn't know my name."
He paused and added: "The Wen family doesn't know this name."
Yun Li was surprised and passed the road to ask for her heart. Wen Xueluo must be her real name. How could no one know?
An Ran's voice transmission sounded in the sea of consciousness: "What did you say to her? The emotions are so ups and downs, both ironic and hatred."
Speaking of which, Wen Xueluo has been with her for several years, and she has always had that indifferent expression. This is the first time she has seen her with such a big ups and downs.
"What else can it involve her life experience."
Since Wen Xueluo had given a reasonable explanation, An Ran didn't force her to ask, and said a few words without any pain, and the matter was over.
For a moment, the room was silent. With her beside her, it was difficult for Yunli and the other two to talk to each other.
Looking at Wen Xueluo who was standing by the window without saying a word, Yun Li couldn't help but send a message to ask: "With his way, I'm a little curious about your past."
Wen Xueluo quietly looked at the bright moon in the night sky: "I am also very curious about your origin. Do you want to talk about it?"
Yun Li was speechless, so naturally she couldn't. She curled her lips, hum, the four major sects and Canye Pavilion were aimed at the Wen family at the same time, so that they could find out sooner or later.
The next day, a short shout suddenly sounded outside the house. Several people looked at each other and Yun Li said, "I'll go and see, Senior Sister Wen, you protect them."
As she said that, she opened the door and looked at it, then relaxed, and turned around and said, "It's Senior Brother Su who is back."
In front of Wen Xueluo's door next door, Su Xu's long sword was placed on a male cultivator's neck. The male cultivator cried and explained repeatedly: "Misunderstandings and misunderstandings are misunderstandings. I'm here to find Fairy Wen."
Could this be what Wen Xueluo said about the person trapped in the secret realm? It was such a coincidence that he turned his head and Yun Li turned his head and shouted, "Sister Wen, someone is looking for you."
Su Xu turned his head and said in surprise: "Junior Sister Wen is back?"
Yun Li did not answer, and moved a step aside. Wen Xueluo walked out. The male cultivator hurriedly shouted: "Fairy Wen, please tell me quickly. This is all a misunderstanding. I am here to give you spirit stones."
Su Xu frowned, "What's going on?"
Wen Xueluo: "It is indeed a misunderstanding. A few days ago, I and several fellow Taoists mistakenly entered a secret realm and were trapped in it. I was able to escape last night."
The male cultivator nodded repeatedly: "That's right, yes, we got a Qiansizi in the secret realm. I took it to Jinye Pavilion and sold it. I really came to give Fairy Wen's spirit stone."
Speaking of the back, the male cultivator's voice was a little aggrieved. He looked at the door, why was it like a gangster? What are the looks of these disciples of the big sect?
Su Xu looked at him, then looked at Wen Xueluo, who had been paralyzed for many years, and finally moved the sword away from the male cuckold's neck.
"This is yours." The male cultivator threw a bag of spirit stones to Wen Xueluo and ran away as if he was running away.
Su Xu looked at her inexplicably, "Qian Sizi, one of the main spiritual medicines for making golden elixirs, Junior Sister Wen has not yet made pills, so why don't she keep it for her own use?"
Wen Xueluo, who was well prepared, looked natural and explained slowly: "Qian Sizi was found by me and three other fellow Taoists, and they defeated the guardian monsters together. Everyone was in the foundation-building stage and needed it, but they were unable to buy it, so they could only sell the spirit stones."
When talking about Qian Sizi, Yunli suddenly heard the pile of snakes under Jueying Peak that day, and she was completely in a bad mood.
"You did a good job." Su Xu changed his voice and began to praise Wen Xueluo. "The casual cultivator looked timid and fearless, and had no integrity. However, once they touched their interests, they would turn into the most vicious snake and pounce on them to bite the enemy to death."
"You are in the middle stage of foundation building, so don't worry about forming golden elixirs. Even if you have the ability to buy them, you can't buy them in that case. You alone are not the opponent of the three of them."
Yun Li frowned. Why did she feel strange when she said this? It seemed to be caring or testing something.
Normally, Wen Xueluo, a monk without background, naturally cannot let go when he meets Qian Sizi. In addition, the four foundation-building stages, the male cultivator was in the early stage of foundation-building. I don’t know how the other two have cultivated. Why did Su Xu believe that Wen Xueluo can’t beat it?
Chapter completed!