"What you said... are all true?"

In the midst of lightning, countless thoughts circling in Pei Ye's mind, gradually drawing out a clearer clue.

No wonder-

No wonder Gu Changxin emphasized several times that destroying the seal of the Demon-Suppressing Tower was not his original intention.

It wasn't this kid who lied at all. He told the truth. The crack as big as the seal of the Demon Suppression Tower did have nothing to do with him. If he counted the time, the disaster of the Demon Suppression Tower might be related to the "True Lord Yanghua" who died in seclusion.

Something happened to him, so the seal of the Demon-Suppressing Tower was severely loose, so that the group of demons could follow Gu Changxin and escape from prison.

Lang Qinghe looked melancholy, and his eyebrows were filled with self-deprecating: "Do you think it would be beneficial for me to deceive you on this kind of problem? If it weren't for all this, I doubted his intentions when I passed away. I knew that he had devoted all his efforts to slaves, and I knew that he had visited friends to find solutions for me, and I also knew that he had spent a lot of energy on me, but these were not really for me to live for a long time? The longer I live, the higher my cultivation level, the more stable the seal of the Demon-Suppressing Tower. Even if I lose control in the end, I can still follow my mother's living sacrifice..."

Zhenjun Yang Jing couldn't listen: "Yang Hua, I know you have sufficient reasons to doubt him, but Master is not the kind of person who is eager to do business and calculating. He must treat you well out of his heart rather than to measure his interests, nor to use it."

Lang Qinghe didn't comment.

Maybe he knew it in his heart, but he just didn't want to believe it.

If he admits, how can he settle the account of his plot to plot against his own father (teacher)?

Over the years, I have been entangled with the resentment of demons on the Demon-Suppressing Tower, and my ears are filled with their ghosts and howlings. How can this be calculated?

"Yes, this man has passed away, and it is useless to say more." Lang Qinghe restrained the complexity of his heart, and his expression returned to his previous calmness. His eyes swept over the silver-white hair that Yang Jing secretly pulled down, and said with a smile without a smile, "Anyway, I am not the one who suffers for this now."

"What do you mean?"

Master Yang Jing came back to his taste and his face turned pale.

"It's not me who is using this shell now, so naturally it's not my turn to endure hardships. I'm curious, how did you tolerate those sounds?" The last half of the sentence was asked Pei Ye.

"What 'those sounds'? Is there any sound?"

Pei Ye felt it carefully for a while but did not hear any strange sounds.

"Since my mother's live sacrifice, my body is connected to the seal of the Demon-Suppressing Tower. In nearly a hundred years, I have not slept safely. Whether it is day or night, there are ghosts and wolves crying and howling in my ears. When I enter a dream, I am a sea of ​​corpses and blood. Countless demons dismembered me... You have used this shell and the seal of the Demon-Suppressing Tower has not been cut off, so why didn't you hear it?"

Pei Ye shook his head and said honestly: "I don't have any of what you said, Junior Sister Yangxiao can prove it."

Yang Jing browed: "How can I give you a proof?"

"We are out and staying in the same room several times. Don't you know if I sleep peacefully?"

Yang Jing: “…”

That's true to prove it.

Senior Brother Bao has a very good sleep quality. He is in a safe environment and sleeps soundly without any signs of being entangled by nightmare.

Lang Qinghe: "Isn't it really?"

"No."

"How could this be?"

Could it be...

A guess came to his mind and blurted out: "Take off your clothes and I'll check it..."

Before he finished speaking, a long red sword straddled his neck. Following the blade, Lang Qinghe saw Yang Jingzhenjun's face that was swollen and snowy, and his dark eyes were full of warnings, and his murderous aura was almost about to spread out.

Lang Qinghe twitched his eyes: "What do you think if you don't take it off if you don't take it off?"

The murderous aura suddenly became stronger.

The blade was almost against his neck, and it could pull out blood if it moved slightly.

Just as the two of them were in a striking sight and could not stand, they heard a subtle movement of clothes pressing against the grass and trees at their ears.

Looking at the sound, I saw that Pei Ye's outermost garment had been taken off and threw it on the ground, putting his left hand around his waist and loosening his right hand.

"What are you doing!"

Zhenjun Yang Jing threw down his long sword with his hand and stepped forward to tie Pei Ye Yiyi back.

"Yang Jing, you are sick, really want to kill me?" Fortunately, he leaned back and took a step back, otherwise his neck would be dangerous. He immediately broke through a hundred years of cultivation and cursed, "That shell is my own. I haven't seen it before. How are you jealous?"

Yang Jing had the urge to be killed by his fellow disciples: "Yang Hua!"

"Yang Jing!" Lang Qinghe was not willing to be outdone.

"What are you doing? This body is a man, and it's nothing to have a upper body. Even if it's all gone, you have what you should have. There's no need to be such a big reaction, right?" Pei Ye didn't hear Qinglang Qinghe scolding, and his attention was on Yang Jingzhenjun. She slowly patted the two of them and they were now in female states. She turned off her clothes openly and looked like a hooligan, "Then I'll... just be alone???"

Yang Jing Zhenjun: “…”

Lang Qinghe looked at the two of them and showed a smile of watching the show.

"It's OK."

With the look of Yang Jing Zhenjun's ability to kill, Lang Qinghe carefully checked the seal hidden on his back.

"How is the result?"

After Lang Qinghe finished the inspection, Yang Jing reached out to help Pei Ye finish his clothes.

"... Strange, the seal strength is indeed weakening, but the overall strength is still intact, and the connection with the Demon-Suppressing Tower is also there. There is no reason why you can't hear those sounds..." Lang Qinghe couldn't figure it out and couldn't help but start to doubt - Could it be that something happened inside the Demon-Suppressing Tower?

Pei Ye cleaned his clothes and said, "I don't know this either."

Lang Qinghe said: "If it weren't for the seal or the reason for the Demon-Suppressing Tower, the crux of the matter would be you."

"Me? Could it be...I am an outsider who does not belong to this world, so there are some privileges?"

"It's not impossible."

Another possibility is that the "Yanghua True Lord" is now special and powerful, so that the demons in the Demon-Suppressing Tower dare not harass her in her ears. But Lang Qinghe did not say, "All signs indicate that the seal of the Demon-Suppressing Tower is almost impossible to hold on. You should notify the leader of Yangqi as soon as possible to find a countermeasure. Once the seal of the Demon-Suppressing Tower collapses, Lingji Sect will become a prison."

Outside, there is a demon clan eyeing him, inside, there is a demon-suppressing tower ready to move, and the storm is about to come.

How many years has the world of cultivation been calm?

I'm afraid it's going to get messy again.

Zhenjun Yang Jing did not dare to delay, so he passed the news to the head of Yang Gui on the same day, which immediately caused an uproar on a small scale.

"Junior brother, junior brother! You, you really..."

The moon came over the sky, and the head of Yang Wei hugged Lang Qinghe with a bear hug.

Lang Qinghe was so angry that he raised his hand and pushed his face hard, his hands and feet were on the same side, but the others didn't move at all, which made him scold him.

"Yang Wei, you are more normal!"

Yang Wei's leader put down and said suspiciously: "Are you really Junior Brother Yang Hua? Yang Hua never scolds people..."

Lang Qinghe rubbed his chest in anger.

The bear hug just now made his chest hurt.

I was angry: "I used to scold you in my heart, but now I scold you. Do you have any objections?"

Although the voices are different from people, they speak as harshly and harshly.
Chapter completed!