Chapter 339
The three of them stood outside the purple bamboo forest, and no one came forward. Kong Ming looked at the road with some embarrassment. After all, Ye Xi's death was related to them. How could they stand in front of Mozi's writing and explain it clearly? ?
After thinking about it and weighing it for a long time, Elder Kong Ming walked inside.Since we have to face it all the time, the matter will not be resolved if we stop here.

The three of them walked back and forth, the purple bamboos in the purple bamboo forest were swaying in the cold wind, heavy snow was flying, those purple bamboos still showed new buds even in this cold winter, it seemed that they were not affected by the severe cold.

Just like before, the entire purple bamboo forest is like a huge labyrinth, and the three of them walked for a long time but couldn't find a correct direction from it.

They walked for an hour, and finally sat on a big rock to rest tired. Under normal circumstances, it only takes a cup of tea to enter the purple bamboo forest and the purple bamboo courtyard. Will it take this hour?
"Mozishu! As the world lord of the Fuyun Pavilion, you don't fulfill your own duties, and you are hiding in this purple bamboo forest, what kind of six-world celestial being! Why do you dominate the world lord!"

Finally, Shuan Qing reprimanded him with unbearable anger.

"You moved Fanxin and fell in love with your own apprentice. Who is to blame? Ye Xi is the unmistakable disaster star of the six realms. The green ghost can prove this. We are forcing you to realize this. Importance! There must be a catastrophe in the Nine Stars Lianzhu, and this catastrophe may be a catastrophe for the survival of the world! But you are still immersed in the affair with the female there! What face do you want us Fuyun Pavilion to gain a foothold in the Six Realms!" Shuan Qing He kept scolding until he was too tired to straighten up.

The three of them sat there, extremely helpless, it was no good going out now, and it was no good not going out, they were in a dilemma, what should they do?
The sky gradually darkened, the sky was dim, and there were no stars. The three of them still sat where they were, sighing lowly from time to time.

After a long time, Xuan Jiu said: "Senior brother, should we just wait like this?"

Kongming heard the words and sat there calmly, "Since people don't want to see us, then we can only wait until they are willing to see us. It doesn't matter if it's a day or two, he is still the Lord of the World."

Shuan Qing sat on the side with a displeased face, always disliked the style of Mo Zishu, but Kong Ming was his senior brother, so he still had the final say.

During a day and a night, the three of them never left the purple bamboo forest, just sitting there, Kong Ming's body was already covered with a layer of snow.

"Brother, why don't you go back first, there are still things waiting for you to deal with in the Fuyun Pavilion." Shuan Qing looked at the Fuyun Pavilion outside and said, why does it feel that even if you stand still, the scenery outside is constantly changing?

Kongming Wenyan shook his head, "Do you think you can still get out?"

Xuan Jiu and Shuan Qing were taken aback for a moment, and looked around, as if they hadn't reacted yet.

Kong Ming didn't speak clearly, just opened his eyes slightly, looked around and said: "Look around, think about the purple bamboos you saw when you came in, even in the cold winter, you can show new shoots, don't you think Is it strange? I am afraid that everything is false, we have already entered the formation of Mo Zishu, let alone seeing him, even if we want to go back, it is impossible."

As soon as Xuan Jiu's face changed, he immediately turned around, and Shuan Qing looked around carefully, only to find that the location of Fuyun Pavilion had changed again.

Xuan Jiu's face turned blue, and he said in a low voice, "He doesn't want to kill us, does he?"

Kong Ming didn't say a word when he heard the words, and didn't know what to say.Mo Zishu's thoughts are too deep to fathom.

"I think his Mozishu is probably trying to take this opportunity to get rid of us, so that he can avenge his beloved woman." Shuan Qing said without holding back.

Xuan Jiu immediately pulled him back, "Junior brother, be careful not to be heard by him."

Shuan Qing smiled disdainfully when she heard the words, "Hear? What are you afraid of? Does he dare not be the one if he dares to do it? It's only natural for him to live in Fuyun Pavilion with that demon girl Ye Xi."

Seeing that Shuan Qing was dazzled, Xuan Jiu pulled him away, "Junior Brother! Shut up!"

"Senior brother, I have never convinced him! Why should he be the master of our Fuyun Pavilion? After several years of reign, we have done more than him!" Shuan Qing said dissatisfied.

Xuan Jiu sighed helplessly, pointed at him and didn't know what to say, and finally just summed up a sentence and threw it to him, "No wonder you are possessed by a demon! You take these things too seriously!"

Shuan Qing didn't take it seriously, since he had made it clear today, he wasn't afraid that Mo Zishu would hear it.

"Mo Zishu, I have never convinced you! As the lord of Fuyun Pavilion, you have failed in your duty!" Shuan Qing shouted loudly.

A gust of strong wind blew up violently, and Shuan Qing's body retreated repeatedly.

Kong Ming put down the sleeve that was blocking his eyes, only to see that a small path had been opened up in the place where the purple bamboos were still luxuriant just now.

Kong Ming immediately stood up, glanced at Xuan Jiu and Shuan Qing behind, and then walked up.

Walking along that path, Kong Ming suddenly stopped, and saw a bamboo house covered with snow in front of him, and there was still a distance, but the coldness there far exceeded the coldness here.

"Look, it's the Chixue Sword." Xuan Jiu pointed to the Chixue Sword not far away that was covered with a thick layer of ice and said.

Hearing this, Kong Ming followed his line of sight and followed his gaze. As expected, the Chixue sword was halfway into the snow, surrounded by ice blocks, and the entire sword body was frozen in the ice.

Shuan Qing was about to step forward, but was stopped by Kong Ming.

"Wait, let's see what's going on first." Kong Ming stopped Shuan Qing from speaking.

Shuan Qing was taken aback, and took Kong Ming's hand away, "Brother, don't think so much, I don't believe that Mo Zishu really dared to kill us."

"He is always the world lord of our Fuyun Pavilion!" Kong Ming emphasized.

Shuan Qing shook her head helplessly, and then walked over, "It's always because you think too much."

After Shuan Qing finished speaking, he walked over, looked at the Chixue sword that was sealed in ice and smiled, and when he stretched out his hand and was about to pull out the Chixue sword, a gust of cold wind directly penetrated his sleeve.

In an instant, Shuan Qing's face was covered with a thick layer of ice, and his whole body was frozen there motionless.

Kong Ming immediately ran over, supported his body and said, "Junior Brother! Junior Brother!"

Seeing that Shuan Qing was frozen, Xuan Jiu tried to melt the ice immediately, but it didn't work.

Kongming sighed helplessly, "It's useless, this is the Chixue Sword, and he is the only one who has this ability in Mo Zishu."

As soon as the voice fell, I saw a person walking out of the front yard.

His black hair hangs loosely behind his back.A thin white dress blows up with the wind, and the silver-rimmed girdle is simply restrained, as if the place he walked has become the background of the painting, and he is the person who walked out of the painting.

Mo Zishu got closer and closer, every step he took was extremely elegant and slow, and then he stood in front of them, but saw that his face was pale and expressionless.

"World Lord...you..." Kong Ming looked at Mo Zishu at this moment, unaware that Mo Zishu used the method of backlash to take the crime of the Chixue Sword for Ye Xi.

Mo Zishu didn't say a word, just glanced at the frozen Shuan Qing, his eyes tightened, the ice on his body began to crack, and with Shuan Qing struggling inside, the ice soon cracked from his body It opened several holes and fell to the ground.

Shuan Qing knelt on the ground weakly, waiting for his body temperature to rise.

Kong Ming looked at the Mozi Shu at this moment, he couldn't get his hair on, his clothes were not straight, coupled with his face at the moment, he looked like a person who was sick in bed.

"World lord, you are..." Kong Ming continued to ask.I can't believe that Mo Zishu has become like this in just three months.He was unconscious that day, and when he woke up, he was chanting Ye Xi, and then hid in the purple bamboo forest. He didn't expect it to be so serious.

Mo Zishu stood there without saying a word, but looked at Shuan Qing who was kneeling on the ground and asked, "Have you scolded enough?"

Shuan Qing was taken aback, not knowing what to say.

Mo Zishu looked at Kong Ming and Xuan Jiu who were standing beside him, and then stretched out his hand to put on the Chixue sword.Pale hands tightly grasped the Chixue sword covered with ice.The ice on the Chixue sword faded away, and the water flowed down the ice to the ground, wisps of white smoke.After a long time, the Chixue sword was freed from under the ice.

Mo Zishu picked up the Chixue Sword and handed it to Kong Ming, "Since that's the case, you will naturally be the Lord of Fuyun Pavilion."

Kong Ming's complexion changed, if it was the old days, then he would naturally be able to take over the Chixue sword, but today is no different, what's the use of Fuyun Pavilion having the Chixue sword but not Mozi's book in the current situation?

Kong Ming immediately knelt on the ground, "Please return to the Fuyun Pavilion, the Lord of the World."

Hearing this, Mo Zishu put down the Chixue sword in his hand, and he just casually threw the Chixue sword on the ground, and he turned around and left.

Seeing that Mo Zishu had let go of Chi Xuejian and Fuyun Pavilion, Kongming immediately stepped forward, "My lord, you must go back to Fuyun Pavilion today!"

Mo Zishu smiled when he heard the words, tightly holding a brocade handkerchief embroidered with purple bamboo in his hand, he smiled disdainfully, "Why?"

"Just rely on the Fuyun Pavilion totem on your body! With this totem, you have to bear the burden of Fuyun Pavilion in one day!" Kong Ming said loudly.

Mo Zi's expression changed, then he gritted his teeth and turned away, "This matter has nothing to do with me..."

Seeing that Mo Zishu insisted on this, Kongming picked up the Chixue sword and put it on his neck, "You are nothing more than hating me for forcing Ye Xi to death! If that is the case, one person does the work and the other is responsible! Ye Xi ordered me to pay back!"

As soon as the words fell, Kong Ming was about to make a move when Chi Xuejian fell to the ground.Mo Zishu turned his head and said coldly: "I won't save you a second time..."

Kongming's complexion changed, "Mo Zishu, I don't need your help, but you are still the Heavenly Venerable of the Six Realms, so I don't know why! Ye Xi is the disaster star! This is confirmed by the green ghost! I am the head of Fuyun Pavilion. Da, to achieve the position of elder today, I admit that I have been dissatisfied with you, but I know much better than you, no matter how much dissatisfaction I have, I am only for Fuyun Pavilion!"

(End of this chapter)

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