"The Book of Heaven." Guo Yu muttered these two words gently, then looked directly at Wan Jianyi and asked in a deep voice: "Master, what do you mean by this Taoist scripture you taught me that day is the fifth heavenly book that you learned from this ancient sword of Zhuxian?"

Wan Jianyi nodded solemnly and said, "Yes, that's exactly what it is."

"No wonder, no wonder my cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds in the past year, and my Taoist practice has improved so quickly." Guo Yu murmured in disgrace.

Indeed, over the past year, Guo Yu's cultivation level has improved so much that even he himself is shocked.

But he really didn't expect that the Taoist scriptures that Wan Jianyi taught him that helped him greatly turned out to be the fifth heavenly book on the ancient sword of Zhuxian.

Originally, he thought that the fifth heavenly book was just a simple reference to Zhu Xian, the number one divine sword in ancient and modern times, but now it seems that he is not thinking about it, and he can really understand the scriptures from it.

"So, I am now in love with three heavenly books." Guo Yu sighed in surprise.

Then he focused his eyes on Wan Jianyi and said, "Master, why didn't you want to speak in the Yuqing Palace back then just to keep the secret of the Zhuxian Ancient Sword?"

Wan Jian nodded and said quietly: "If I tell the truth, tell them that my ghost skills are all understood from the ancient sword of Zhuxian.

Then the belief that our Qingyun Sect has insisted on for thousands of years will collapse suddenly. In the future, what will I see from my master and his old man's spirit in heaven."

Guo Yu said in agreement: "Yes, if the disciples in the sect know about this, they will definitely not be able to accept it."

Wan Jian took two steps, stepped out of the ancestor's ancestral hall, stood on the stone steps in front of the door, staring at the stars in the night sky with a little dazed look, his old body looked so lonely and desolate.

"Senior Brother Wan, is that you?"

At this moment, a trembling call suddenly came from the dark forest path. The excitement surged, so hot and intense that it seemed to ignite the surrounding plants and trees.

Wan Jianyi's eyes swept towards the place where the sound came, and his hunched body immediately trembled violently, half open his mouth, but a word could not be popped out.

"Papa..." A graceful woman in white clothes slowly appeared in the shadows far away of the trail.

Standing there pretty, her skirt fluttering gently with the night breeze, her beautiful eyes were filled with tears, and she streaked across her beautiful cheeks like a broken pearl, falling down, looking excited and miserable, and particularly charming.

Wan Jianyi stuttered: "Shui, Shuiyue..."

Then, as if he had thought of something, he hurriedly turned his back and shook slightly.

Master Shuiyue walked slowly to the front, stood a few steps away, and said with a sad expression: "Senior Brother Wan, are you really not willing to see me even if you are alone?"

Wan Jian's back was shocked, but he did not give any answer, and still looked into the ancestor's ancestral hall.

Master Shuiyue's cold face appeared on his cold face and said, "Senior Brother Wan, are you blaming me for not pleading for you in the Yuqing Palace?"

"Shuiyue." Wan Jianyi finally responded, called out softly, and said in a hoarse voice: "Wan Jianyi of the past has died in the Yuqing Palace. You, you might as well leave quickly. It would be bad if Daoxuan saw it."

"I won't leave!"

Shui Yue said with great firmness in her eyes: "I know you are blaming me and blaming me for not begging for mercy with Cang Song and the others at the beginning, so she was unwilling to meet me for so many years."

"No, I have never blamed you for this." Wan Jian's shoulders trembled slightly, as if he was enduring the pain, and said, "I am just hating myself."

Shuiyue's face suddenly turned pale and she said in a trembling voice: "Wan, Senior Brother Wan, what do you mean?"

"hehe……"

Wan Jianyi laughed sadly, his tone gradually became colder, and he said, "I really hate myself and entrust my heart to others with all my heart. Unexpectedly, he ended up betrayed by his beloved."

Shuiyue's expression changed drastically, "You said I betrayed you."

"Isn't it?" Wan Jianyi suddenly turned around and looked directly at Shui Yue. A sharp light flashed in his eyes, mixed with a bit of sadness, a bit of disappointment and a bit of hideousness.

As soon as Shui Yue and Wan Jianyi's complicated gaze came into contact, he subconsciously took a small step back and his face turned paler.

Wan Jianyi's old face rose with a hint of anger and said, "I had a problem with my practice back then, and I had inexplicably cultivated my ghost energy in my body. I have only told you this.

However, not long after, your master joined hands with several uncles to come to Daoxuan and told him that I had practiced the ghost skills of the Demon Sect.

Do you dare to say that you did not do this?"

"So you actually thought I reported it to me."

Shuiyue murmured to herself in a daze, then looked directly at Wan Jianyi and said excitedly: "I will tell you clearly today that Shuiyue has never done anything I am sorry to you."

"Then how did your master know about this?" Wan Jianyi also became very excited and said, "You stood in Yuqing Hall that day without saying a word. Can't this behavior explain the problem?"

"I knew, I knew, you were blaming me because of that day." Shui Yue's beautiful face was full of grievance, and she almost roared: "But I did that all to save you!"

"Save me?" Wan Jian showed a shocked expression on his face.

"It's just to save you."

Shuiyue smiled sadly and said sobbingly: "After your incident, Cang Song, Tian Buyi and others all tried their best to plead for you. I hope you can admit your mistake to the senior brother of the sect and get forgiven."

"No," Wan Jian thrust his body, and his passion arose naturally, and he said unyieldingly: "But I have never done anything to be sorry to Qingyun Sect, so why should I admit my mistake to him?"

Shuiyue's face showed a crazy look and she roared in a low voice: "Do you think I don't want to explain to you for you? But, but I'm really scared!"

"Scared?" Wan Jian was shocked.

Shuiyue stretched out her jade hand and gently wiped away her tears, and said aggrievedly: "You were talented and had outstanding prestige in the sect. You are known as the peerless two prides of our Qingyun Sect together with Senior Brother Daoxuan.

Especially as the things you and Tian Buyi and the other two were doing in the wilderness, the limelight overshadowed Senior Brother Daoxuan.

In this case, how dare you let me stand up and talk to you like Cangsong and others? With the character of Senior Brother Daoxuan, doing so will not only not reduce the punishment, but will instead force you to a dead end!"

As he said that, Shui Yue burst into tears and said choking: "But even though I, my master and several uncles have tried my best to remain silent, I still failed to change Senior Brother Daoxuan's decision."

Wan Jian said in a daze: "But where does your master know about me?"

"I don't know this, she has never told me." Shuiyue shook her head gently.

"This..." Wan Jianyi was completely stunned and could not speak at all.

"I know!" At this moment, a sound suddenly came from the path in the forest, attracting the three of them together.

"Dada..." After a deep footsteps, Tian Buyi, who was short and fat, stood in front of the three of them, stared straight at Wan Jianyi, and said in a trembling voice: "Senior Brother Wan, after many years, I finally saw you again!"
Chapter completed!