The national teacher does not practice

Chapter 155 Star fragments, the prison is coming ([-] words for subscription)

While Fang Shijie was sighing at the moon, in the isolated house, the confrontation between Ji Ping'an and Zhu Xun was still going on.

"... Impossible!" Zhu Xun, who was dressed as a middle-aged Taoist, and whose facial features were slightly distorted due to the accumulation of evil thoughts, rolled his throat and uttered these three words almost screaming.

It seemed that this was the only way to suppress the fear in my heart.

The night wind brushed the corner of his clothes and the hair under the bamboo hat. Ji Pingan watched the other party's reaction, and the last trace of "luck" in his heart dissipated.

Strong emotions were churning in his heart, but in the end he was suppressed by his great perseverance, and he smiled and said:
"What's impossible? You can return to the world, why can't I?"

Zhu Xun stepped back, still shaking his head, unwilling to accept this possibility, but couldn't find a reason to refute for a while:
"How do you prove that you are him."

Tsk... I didn't expect to face the problem of "proving that I am me" when I came to the world of Xianxia... Ji Pingan used vomits to relieve the ups and downs of his emotions, his smile faded away, his expression was indifferent, and he clearly stood in a better position than the other party Low.

But at this moment, the mentality of both sides turned around. Ji Pingan looked down at each other with disdain in his eyes:
"Let me think about how you knelt down and begged for mercy, scolded the Four Sages as vicious, coerced and lured you into becoming the 'protector' of the sect, and claimed that the people you killed, the evil you did, and the crimes you committed were all forced by you." Helpless, please forgive me?"

"Let me think about it, how did you beg for mercy, even cripple yourself, and give away all your belongings?"

"Let me think about it, how did you hide the evidence and bury those innocent 'stoves' captured by you in the Black Wind Forest in advance, in an attempt to get away with it?"

"Let me think about..."

Ji Ping'an's tone was flat, counting the actions the other party committed in the past one by one.

Back then, the Four Sages were able to dominate the world, although it was due to the amazingly talented leader of the Four Sages in martial arts, but it was also due to the "credit" of a group of helpers gathered underneath.

Especially in troubled times, there are countless murders.

In order to pull out these people in the evil way, Ji Ping'an and the God Emperor had to put in a lot of effort, and Zhu Xun was killed at that time.

At this moment, Zhu Xun's face became more and more distorted when he heard the young man in front of him counting the criminal evidence. In his mind, some long-standing memories that he didn't want to face surfaced.

A strong sense of humiliation, anger, and hatred turned into anger, burning his nerves.

"Shut up!" Finally, he yelled this almost hysterically, the fear in his eyes was suppressed by anger, and he said:

"So what if it's you? It's not as good as it was back then, how capable are you now? In such a short period of time, I don't believe that your so-called star official system can recover faster than us!"

With that said, he found his confidence:
"I admit that you were powerful back then, but almost 500 years have passed! Do you think you can still handle this Dharma protector? If you really have this ability, can you allow me to live? I'm afraid you don't have much left in your cultivation base, so you deliberately mentioned these things, Want to shake my heart..."

The more Zhu Xun said, the more reasonable he felt.

His eyes lit up involuntarily, and the skull totem above his head stabilized again.

Even, there was a vague expectation that if he was stronger now, wouldn't it be a godsend opportunity for revenge?
What would it be like for the Grand Master of Zhou to beg for mercy like he did back then?
Zhu Xun was just fantasizing, so he was trembling with excitement, his breath was short of breath, and he couldn't wait.

If it wasn't for the heavy psychological shadow, he would have been unable to hold back the shot.

Ji Pingan looked at him with pity, and said:

"Why do you deceive yourself? If your master is here, you may still have some confidence. As for you, when I was a mortal, you were already a monk. little monk."

Zhu Xun was poked at the sore spot, his face flushed red and he was furious.

The dagger that was hanging down in his hand was raised again, and he slashed at Ji Ping'an.

When the knife fell, it seemed to affect the totem in mid-air, and the skeleton began to twist, collapse, or be "sucked" in by the knife.

At the same time, the blade was covered with a red and black glow.

In the chirping sound, the sound of the wind was cut into pieces, and a sharp breath seemed to cut everything.

Ji Pingan sighed. He wanted to continue to get more information, but he didn't know that the other party had evil thoughts in his head, so that he was reckless, but he was still cautious enough. It seems...

"We can only kill Wenling."

While speaking, he put away the ruler, freed up a finger, and gently poked forward.

His movements are very gentle, very slow, without fireworks, but his gestures have an indescribable charm.

Behind the dark clouds, the stars and the moon rotated, and finally a ray of starlight bloomed at his fingertips.

Then, the starlight stretched into a thread, which became a weapon capable of piercing through everything.

This is not a typical spell of a star official, it is also considered a "unique skill", a unique skill that belongs to the "Taiyin" path.

"Star beam."

In the next second, the dark courtyard suddenly lit up for a moment, and it was only a moment, like lightning piercing the night, and then disappeared without a trace.

The starlight on Ji Pingan's fingertips disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.

Only by observing carefully can one find that in the direction of his finger, there is an exceptionally dark "scorch mark" left in the air, slowly wriggling and healing.

Zhu Xun raised his knife and stood not far away, maintaining an aggressive posture, but there was already a bloody hole on his forehead.

"puff."

A gust of boiling blood sprang out, forming a thin column bent downwards, his eye sockets darkened, and horror and bewilderment remained on his face.

It seemed that until the last moment of his life, he still didn't understand why Ji Ping'an's cultivation had "recovered" so quickly.

And losing his control, the knife in his hand trembled, as if it was about to split open. Ji Pingan stepped forward, snatched it in time, and threw it into the Taoism.

At this time, Jiang Jiang, who was suddenly forcibly pulled back into the Taoist scriptures, was sitting on the bamboo building where the books were placed, with both hands supporting the roof on both sides of his body, and his feet dangling on the edge of the roof.

Looking up, I saw a knife explode in the sky.

Jiang Jiang:? ?

……

As the dagger disappeared into the real world, Ji Ping'an clearly noticed that an invisible barrier was broken around the house.

The chaotic spirit of heaven and earth spreads in all directions. Ordinary people will not notice it, but in the "eyes" of practitioners, it is extremely clear.

Not daring to delay, Ji Pingan looked down at the corpse on the ground, his eyes turned gray and black, and his right hand was scratching.

But to his surprise, there was no soul born from Zhu Xun's body.

"what happened?"

Ji Ping'an's heart sank, he wanted to kill someone to ask the soul, but obviously the result didn't go his way.

"No soul? Impossible...or is his soul sealed by some kind of power?" Ji Pingan had a thought, squatted down and rummaged through his corpse.

Soon, I found some miscellaneous items including the money bag. I don't know if the "rebirth" came back too suddenly and I was unprepared.

The head of the Four Saints Church, the former Dharma protector was extremely poor, except for the knife, he didn't have any magic tools.

But when Ji Pingan touched his chest, he found a strange thing.

Irregular prismatic, blue-gray as the base, with fine and complex dark gold patterns faintly imprinted on it, the material has a metallic texture, but it does not look like any known iron, copper, etc.

"what?"

When Ji Pingan held it in the palm of his hand, he was surprised to find that the spiritual essence in his body was extremely active. With the advantage of the "star official" pathway, he immediately realized that this fragment contained a strong "starlight."

Is it...

At this moment, Ji Ping'an's mind recalled the strange meteor shower that day when the "stars return to their positions" that day.

"An object on the ground, unless it is deliberately forged, or an extremely rare treasure of heaven and earth, otherwise it should not have such strong star power, and... it is not hidden in the pocket, but sticks to the skin of Zhu Xun's chest. It is said that it is hidden on the body, but it is more like...precipitating from the body?"

Ji Pingan's mind was full of thoughts, clutching the fragments, only felt that he had touched some kind of truth:

"Zhu Xun was supposed to be a dead person, but in some way, he was 'reborn' with a new identity and returned to the mortal world."

"And the time of its 'rebirth', deduced from its behavior, is likely to be after the meteor shower."

"After his death, a fragment containing the power of starlight appeared on his body, but his soul disappeared... Could it be that he was sucked into it by the fragment? Or, a bolder guess, this fragment is left by the 'meteorite' The wreck, its soul is attached to it, and the body of this middle-aged man is just an external carrier."

"From my previous temptations, it can be judged that he was only surprised by my arrival, but not surprised by my 'return', that is to say, in his view, I, like him, are also 'death Resurrected' people..."

"Well, this judgment is not wrong, but my way of 'rebirth' is obviously different from his..."

"So, that night, did every star that fell in Kyushu attach the soul of a dead person? And help it to be reborn? But although there are many meteors, they are still limited, so who are reborn? What is the law behind it? What kind of secrets are hidden in the starry sky?"

Ji Ping'an's mind was about to split, with countless thoughts up and down.

Regarding this possibility, he was not completely without guesses—that night, when he saw the statue under the peach tree shatter, he had a similar guess.

But because it was too absurd, I couldn't believe it.

It wasn't until Zhu Xun personally admitted his identity just now that the speculation became true.

"So... my old friends and enemies, how many of you have returned? And in what capacity, where are you living in Kyushu?"

"And...they...are there..."

Ji Pingan stood where he was, looking up at the familiar yet unfamiliar starry sky, and suddenly felt extremely small.

At the same time, in his chest, the not-so-young heart started beating wildly, enthusiastically and excitedly...

He thought that after living for so long, he would no longer be passionate, but at this moment, Ji Ping'an could hardly contain his heartbeat.

As an old monster who has been alone for countless ages, he thought he was used to loneliness, but thinking that those old friends might have returned, he still had a strong urge to look for them and them.

"What’s wrong with you?"

It wasn't until Jiang Jiang forcefully emerged from the Taoist scriptures and stared at him expressionlessly that Ji Pingan came back to his senses.

Seeing Miss Qi Ling with a disheveled face and gloomy eyes after being bombed.

"It's nothing."

"You're laughing." Jiang Jiang pointed out seriously.

Ji Pingan was stunned for a moment, raised his hand to touch the corner of his mouth that raised unconsciously, and said with a smile:

"I remember happy things."

Jiang Jiang failed to pick up the stalk, and said one by one: "You just, why, pulled me back."

Ji Pingan was confident and confident: "I want to hide a little bit of hole cards and privacy."

Jiang Jiang glanced at Zhu Xun, who had fallen to the ground, dying, accepted this explanation, and reminded: "I suggest that you destroy the corpse as soon as possible, and leave."

Ji Pingan said "En", and suppressed his smile, realizing that he had stayed for too long, and confirmed that Zhu Xun was worthless.

He rubbed his fingers, shaking out two flames, burning Zhu Xun and the unlucky altar master on the other side to ashes.

Immediately, he quickly entered the house again, and searched for possible valuable items. Before he could check, he heard Miss Qi Ling who was letting the wind remind him:

"A strong man is approaching, let's go!"

People from the government... Although Ji Ping'an was curious, considering that Jiang Jiang's "invisibility" is not omnipotent, and he forcibly uses the "Broken Three" cultivation base to display his unique skills, the spirit in his body has almost been drained, so it is not suitable to fight with others.

Sincerely choose to leave.

……

Just after the two escaped, the sound of horseshoes awakened the houses, every household, dogs barking and lights on.

Not long after, outside the vacant courtyard door, the sound of Xilulu's horses stopped, and then a figure jumped into the courtyard.

It was a female warrior wearing black gauze wings, a black narrow-sleeved martial robe, a cape of the same color, and a black gold scabbard hanging around her waist.

As soon as Ye Hongling's boots fell to the ground, the dust on the ground slowly spread into a ring centered on her feet.

On her pretty face, her sword eyebrows were slightly raised, her eyes were like lightning, and she said in a deep voice: "I've been away for a long time, come in."

After the words fell, amidst the roar, a demon slayer poured in with a knife, looking at the obvious signs of battle in the courtyard, and the chaotic spirit of heaven and earth, he couldn't hide his surprise.

A group of people were originally attracted to Dongcheng for the meeting place, but before they arrived, Ye Hongling sensed that the direction here was abnormal.

Leaving a group of people to continue to the destination, she rushed here with a group of people.

But hurry up, it's still a step too late.

"Boss, there are humanoid ashes on the ground, which haven't been blown away by the wind yet." The short and fat officer stared at the ground with sharp eyes and grinned:

"This method is a bit familiar."

"It seems that the last time the rogue may not have silenced these people, and there may be someone who took the lead and is also investigating this matter."

This logic is well inferred.

Ye Hongling walked slowly, walked to the center of the courtyard with a serious face, took the traces around her into her eyes, then closed her eyes, and deduced the process of the two sides fighting in her mind.

No one bothers.

After a while, Ye Hongling opened her eyes, exhaled, and said:

"The deceased had at least broken one or more, and the strong one might have broken three. The two dead should be accomplices. They both practiced "Deng Xianlu". The person who killed them is suspected to be related to Taoism. At least, he has mastered the five elements. Strength... Very strong."

Due to the wide spread of Taoism, there are also many kinds of Taoism in the world, so the word "suspect" is used here.

"Boss, a large number of copied "Dengxianlu" were found in the room." A demon slayer came out of the house and reported.

A mature and prudent person said: "It seems that this is probably the source, and the deceased may be the person behind the scenes."

Ye Hongling didn't say a word, and said in silence for a moment:

"Go around and ask to see if there are people who have witnessed or know the situation here."

"Yes!"

A group of officials dispersed and went to knock on the door.

Ye Hongling was silently thinking about something. After a while, there was another sound of horseshoes. It was the report from the team that had been separated before. Excitedly said:
"Director, great discovery!"

Ye Hongling sat on the steps, resting her chin in thought, raised her head when she heard the words, and said concisely: "Say."

The tall and thin officer said:

"We found several warriors killed by Pyrotechnics over there. At the same time, there was also a group of people who were knocked out, including men, women, and children. A group of people were holding some kind of gathering..."

He described what he had witnessed, and added:
"We woke up the group of people and asked them to find out that this group of people were members of the development of the Four Sages... It's just that this group of people couldn't explain what happened, they only knew that they were offering sacrifices, and then passed out. But never Judging from the traces at the scene, someone should have sabotaged it..."

The Four Saints!
When Ye Hongling heard the words, she suddenly got up, and a sharp light flashed in her eyes: "The Four Sacred Religions that have disappeared for hundreds of years?"

"Yes."

Ye Hongling's heart was agitated. As the head of the demon slaying chief who sits in the south of the Yangtze River, how could she be unfamiliar with this name?

Therefore, the most powerful mysterious sect in the city is this.

Combined with the connection between the two scenes... She pinched the center of her brows and let out a deep breath: "I probably understand."

understand what?The officials were surprised.

Ye Hongling pressed the handle of the knife and quickly ordered: "You stay here and continue to question and investigate. I will go to the government office to report."

"It's so late, the prefect may have..." Someone hesitated.

Ye Hongling said lightly: "Then drag him off the mother-in-law."

While speaking, the number one female warrior had already stepped onto the black horse, shaken the reins, and galloped towards the government office, leaving only a group of officials looking at each other in blank dismay.

Everyone realized: This is really a big deal.

……

the same night.

Just as the aftermath of the battle in the east city was fermenting and spreading in the city.

In the southeast corner of Yuhang City, next to a tributary of the Qinhuai River, almost in the suburbs, there is an independent building. One of the tall buildings is particularly eye-catching and can be seen from a long distance.

At the end of the steps paved with white stones, on the closed gate, there is a plaque of "Onmyoji Academy" hanging.

It is different from the Sanqing Temple, which is more popular and closer to the people.

As a subordinate institution of Qin Tianjian, Onmyoji Academy is responsible for recording astrology, predicting rain and other things, and is far away from human habitation.

But this night, an uninvited guest was ushered in the academy.

"Dong dong dong."

When a "hermaphrodite" on duty held a lantern and shouted "Who is it?" and pulled the latch to open the door, he was surprised to see a man with white beard and white hair in a strange robe standing outside the door. Old pedant looks like an old man.

"Uh, who is the old man looking for?" The hermaphrodite who opened the door was a young man, not a practitioner, but a mortal.

So the tone is still polite.

People are in the rivers and lakes, and Qin Tianjian, who has drifted to lose contact, is showing a kind smile, and said: "The old man is looking for your school supervisor."

The superintendent, that is, the chief of the school, but because of the astronomical institution, although he also has an official status, but the pure Qingshui Yamen has no power, and the atmosphere of the officialdom is very weak compared to other officials.

The yin and yang person hesitated: "Then you are..."

"Oh, almost forgot."

Qin Tianjian stretched out his thin fingers with a smile, took out a token from his bosom, and put it into Lingsu to light it up. Then, there was a beam of light on the gray-black token to outline the word "Si Li".

The yin and yang people turned pale with fright, hurriedly bowed and saluted: "The student has seen Mr. Si Li."

Only then did he realize that the old man in front of him was the chief of Qin Tianjian, and the rank of "Si Li" corresponds to "Deacon", and he is already considered a minor status in the capital of God.

Let alone in place.

In terms of rank, Si Li is at the same level as the palace supervisor.

However, if he knew the true identity of the person in front of him, or even the "Heaven Watching" realm expert, Qin Tianjian's current No. 1, he didn't know how he would feel.

"You don't need to be too polite, the old man is here to patrol Yuhang this time, just stop." The old prisoner said kindly.

But at this moment, suddenly, he turned his head and glanced at the main city of Yuhang dotted with lights in the distance, frowning slightly.

Instinctively by an astrologer, he raised his hand to grab a black astrolabe, performed astrological deduction, and then let out a light snort.

"Master Si Li, who is this?" The Yin Yang looked at the astrolabe enviously, knowing that it was probably the legendary astrology.

Qin Tianjian shook his head suspiciously, and muttered: "It's nothing, it's just a whim."

Just now, he vaguely sensed the starlight fluctuations in the city, but after careful deduction, there was no result.

"Recently, Kyushu is not peaceful, and the old man is becoming more and more suspicious."

The supervisor shook his head, turned his head and looked in the direction of the west of the city, thinking that after two days, he could go to meet a certain guy named Qi, and just inquire about the situation in Yuhang.

……

Lanzhou, south of Yuhang City, has mountains.

In the mountains, tigers howl and monkeys cry, pine forests and cypresses, streams and waterfalls, the four seasons are like spring.

There are clouds and mists all the year round, and it looks like a fairy mountain from a distance.

Everyone in Lanzhou knows that this is the gate of the Beast Sect.

Just get a certificate from the small town at the foot of the mountain, and then pass through the clouds and mist, you can see a magnificent building complex built in the mountain, almost isolated from the world.

At this moment, in the inner gate of the Beast Sect, in a winding corridor.

During Luan Yumai's walk, the face of the mature beautiful woman with tall breasts was bright and majestic, but her glamorous temperament made it difficult to get close to her.

Along the way, the disciples patrolling with lanterns all stopped to salute: "Elder Luan."

Luan Yu gave an "En" and passed the crowd until he arrived at a majestic three-story ancient building on the mountainside. Its wooden pillars were as deep as fire, and its arched corners and cornices were as black as ink.

There are many lanterns hanging under the eaves.

Luan Yu went downstairs and called out, "Master."

Seeing that the closed door on the first floor opened by itself, a built-in staircase stretched out, and Luan Yu walked up step by step to the bedroom on the third floor.

The entire floor of the huge building is hung with gauze curtains. At this moment, Qi Hongmian is facing the open "floor-to-ceiling windows", bathed in lights and starlight.

Her phoenix eyes were tightly closed, her back was straight, her dark red robes were loose, and the little phoenix crown on her head was straight.The temperament is graceful and majestic.

Sai Xue's skin was as smooth as white jade under the lamplight.

"What's the matter?" Qi Hongmian asked cross-legged without turning her head.

Luan Yu lowered his head and said: "Just now there is news from the city that something has been reported involving the Four Sacred Religions."

Qi Hongmian, who originally maintained the aloof personality, opened her eyes suddenly, and frowned: "Which Four Sacred Religion back then?"

"Yes." Luan Yu said: "The matter has to start with a few strange things that happened in the city recently..."

As a local sect in Lanzhou, Yushouzong has cultivated for nearly a thousand years. Although it is not close to Yuhang, its tentacles have already spread to all parts of the city.

Not to mention the "agents" in the city who take care of business for the sect, there are hundreds of people from various forces in the city who were placed and bought.

Unless it is some top-secret information, sooner or later, the magic circle of the two places will be used as a medium to transmit it to the sect headquarters.

After Ye Hongling reported the matter to the government office, the news about the incident was passed to Luan Yu through secret channels.

And as Luan Yu narrated, Qi Hongmian's brows gradually frowned:

"So, someone pulled the tiger skin of the Four Sages to expand in Yuhang City? But was it destroyed by a mysterious master?"

"Yes." Luan Yu nodded, carefully glanced at her master, and said:

"It stands to reason that such trivial things should not be disturbed, but I think about it, it involves the Four Sacred Religions, and this is the threshold..."

"You did the right thing." Qi Hongmian stood up, turned around, looked down on the latter from a height, like a real empress, and said:
"There is turmoil in Kyushu, so there is no trivial matter. Pass down an order and order the spies in the city to continue the investigation. I want to know the detailed follow-up, including the origin of the so-called 'master'."

"Yes."

Qi Hongmian said again: "Besides, the internal and external disciples of the Ming Zong withdraw, and the internal and external disciples step up their practice."

Luan Yu glanced at her unexpectedly, did not ask any further questions, and agreed in the same way.

Qi Hongmian thought for a while, then said: "Is Yuan Yang still in the sect?"

Luan Yu said: "I have already gone to Yuhang to practice."

After a pause, she added: "Yuan Yang said that Ji Ping'an also came to Lanzhou to practice. I thought, maybe she went to find the star official."

Ji Pingan... In Qi Hongmian's mind, that young man's Ning He smile appeared, and for some reason, he was a little irritable, and said lightly:
"understood."

Luan Yu blinked, bowed his hand and resigned, feeling strange, he was clearly just a small star official, even if he won the first prize in the grand prize, he was promoted to third place.

Looking at Qi Hongmian's realm, it is still not worth mentioning, but it seems that every time he mentions this person in front of the master, Qi Hongmian will show emotions other than indifference and majesty.

It's amazing.

……

……

At the intersection of Laoliu Street.

In the darkness, Ji Ping'an's figure was smeared out inch by inch. He took off his bamboo hat and threw it into the Taoist scriptures. His figure floated into the quiet and peaceful streets and alleys. Instead of going through the door, he browsed the courtyard wall and returned to his residence.

In the small four-square courtyard, the windows of the rooms are all brightly lit, and one can see the silhouettes of people reflected on the paper on the windows.

As soon as he landed, the three members of the family immediately opened the door and walked out with different expressions.

The saint's reaction was the most direct. She crossed her waist, raised her eyebrows, and said loudly with a look of "hehehe, catch me right now":

"Did you secretly investigate the case behind my back?!"

Huang He's behavior was the most normal, curiously said:

"Young master, we didn't find you before, so we knew you went out."

Mu Yaoyao's mouth was bulging, she was chattering, she still held her chopsticks in her hands, and she came out in a whirl, her big black and white eyes were curious and embarrassed, after all, Ji Ping'an had arranged for her to practice cultivation before she left. mission.

This will cause him to stare, blink, and raise the bowl and chopsticks: "Don't eat noodles."

No... I'm not the sixth child... Ji Pingan sighed:

"you eat."

"Oh." Mu Yaoyao happily responded, rejoicing that she escaped a catastrophe.

Ji Pingan reluctantly looked away, ignoring this foodie, thinking that when Xu Xiurong breaks through and arrives, he would persuade her to create a new account, since Mu Yaoyao's account is obviously useless.

"Come into the house, I have something important to tell you." Ji Pingan suppressed the desire to complain, and said solemnly.

The three of them looked at each other, their hearts trembled inexplicably, and they noticed the change in the atmosphere.

……

In the room, several people sat around a round table, waiting for an explanation.

And Ji Pingan didn't hide it, and directly gave a brief account of his actions tonight, but withdrew some key details.

He only mentioned that he obtained clues through astrology, participated in the rally, followed the clues to find Zhu Xun, and confirmed the identity of the other party's rebirth through the self-exposure of the enemy.

The reason why he chose to share this information was after careful consideration.

On the one hand, this news cannot be hidden. There were a lot of meteors falling that day, all over the country. If Ji Pingan can detect it, the other major forces, including the imperial court, will also know sooner or later.

He even suspected that he was not the first person to notice this secret.

If a piece of news cannot be enjoyed exclusively, then find a way to use the time difference to act as early as possible.

However, the power he can mobilize at present is not enough to leverage the situation in Kyushu, so it is the best choice to borrow the power of Qin Tianjian and even Daomen.

On the other hand, the relationship between the three of them is close enough to him. It would be bad if they concealed everything. Proper disclosure of information could make the small team more cohesive.

"...The course of the matter is probably like this, and according to my speculation, this thing may be a meteorite fragment."

Ji Pingan raised his hand and threw the irregular star fragment in the center of the round table.

"Dang!"

It hit the wooden table and made a muffled sound, but the three people around were already stunned and unable to respond.

Huang He froze in place, suspecting that he had heard wrong.

Mu Yaoyao's face was bewildered, her round mouth opened wide, she wanted to say something, but couldn't say it.

Yu Yu's eyes were out of focus, and she was still digesting the secret thrown by Ji Pingan. After a while, she stammered and stared at him and said:

"You, you... say, those flying stars are people who should have died in history? Are they alive?"

Ji Pingan nodded, took a sip of warm water from his teacup, and said:
"Although it may be unacceptable, it seems that yes."

Boom!

Yu Yu wanted to get up, but staggered, almost fell into Ji Ping'an's arms, and said in a broken voice:
"How is this possible? Even a cultivator in the realm of Shenzang is dead when he dies. Even the Great Zhou Guoshi, who has lived for hundreds of years, will die like a lamp? Shouyuan is exhausted? You tell me now, They lived? You still want me to believe it?"

The three views of the drama girl have been strongly impacted, and the other two are not much better.

Ji Pingan sighed softly, and said, "Calm down, sit down and listen to me."

……

ps: Thank you for the rewards from the inner ghost! !Comparing

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