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Chapter seven hundred and fourteen: concealment

He had just carefully received the sword box under the cushion of the Lotus God's throne, and he heard the door of Qianji Palace forcibly pushed open. The door of the hall was pressed against the white bricks. Gongsun Yan was so scared that he could not hold the person who broke in with both hands. Just when he was sweating in a cold sweat, he didn't know how to explain it, Mingxi chuckled and waved his hand to signal him to go out first. He moved his body a little and said carelessly: "You are becoming more and more unruly. Even if there are no outsiders in the Baishu, you and I are still a monarch and minister after all. You and I are so brave to break in. Are you really not afraid of me being angry?"

Xiao Yibai stepped forward and didn't take any words to heart for such common words. Yu Guang instantly glanced at the entire hall back and forth. Not only was he stopped outside by Gongsun Yan, but even the perception of the Soul-Segmenting Technique was deliberately cut off by Mingxi. At this critical moment, the guy locked himself in the hall alone, which made him feel strange no matter how he thought. Although Mingxi said, they were still in the relationship between the monarch and the ministers, he still made excuses with confidence and found an excuse: "I heard that there were monsters quarreling on the outside for a night last night. Now the White Sect is not stationed in the White Tiger Legion, so I naturally want to come and see you."

"Hmph." How could Mingxi not see his purpose. He raised his eyes and looked straight at his face, mocking him angrily, "I didn't see you come to care for you all night. Instead, it was dawn and the monsters ran away before you remembered it? Then you don't need it anymore, they've left long ago."

He didn't listen at all. When he was the chief general of the White Tiger Legion over the years, he used Qianji Palace as his camp. He knew everything in the Dialogue Cult's headquarters. Now the hall is still empty, and even speaking with a few echoes. It is true that there is nothing abnormal, but he still cautiously approached along the white jade ground. The red lotus carved with special paint burst out bright red light when he stepped by. Even the eight stone pillars surrounding him suddenly lit up, and the flames remained motionless, reflecting the faces of their own thoughts, making the atmosphere a little stagnant.

"Cough... Have you read the hummingbird message sent by Yu Du?" Mingxi interrupted his thoughts and wanted to turn the topic elsewhere, so he also took back his eyes that had been looking everywhere. Xiao Yibai nodded and said indifferently, "I've seen it, let's do what you said before."

"Sorry, such a great contribution can't be worthy of your brother at all. This is a great achievement that can be recorded in history." Mingxi continued teasingly, showing regret on his face. Xiao Yibai shrugged indifferently and replied, "He doesn't care."

"When will he be able to reach the snow field?" Mingxi asked immediately when he was moved. Xiao Yibai moved his five fingers, as if he was arranging the magic of the White Sect. After a while, he said, "I divided some spirits controlled by the blood curse and wandered on the snow field. If I met him, I would feel it. In addition, before I came, I met Feng Ji, saying that it was Xue Yaozi's message. Jiuying, who had invaded from outside, hid in the Xixue Valley ruins and had a conflict with the Frost Sky Phoenix living inside, was severely injured. At present, Tianma and Bailang were blocking the retreat on the outer side, but that thing was too fierce and they couldn't deal with it, so Feng Ji went there in person."

"Have you been there in person?" Mingxi was a little surprised. He remembered the lingering decline on Feng Ji's face recently, and said worriedly, "Nothing will happen, I think she looks bad."

Xiao Yibai was also worried. He was walking in the same place, then walked over without thinking and said, "I'll ask Cen Qing to follow her to Xixue Valley to see. Anyway, I'll have a rest, and it won't be a problem for a few days..."

When he was approaching the Lotus God's Seal, Mingxi was afraid that he would notice the sword box, so he quickly waved his hand impatiently. He protected the sword box under the cushion of the god's seat and whispered in a complaining tone: "You have been sleeping comfortably all night. I was quarreled by the flying monsters all night and didn't close my eyes. I finally waited for dawn to disperse them. I wanted to take the opportunity to take a break, so that Gongsun Yan would not disturb you. You should break in without saying a word. Do I need to notify you when I sleep? I haven't used this yet. If you are idle, hurry back to the North Point Seal to check. You can't let Cen Qing watch you every now and then. People are girls, and they need to sleep well more than you!"

Xiao Yibai was indeed frightened by his words, smiled awkwardly, stopped and said lightly: "Feng Ji is a descendant of the Emperor Bird. Recently, there are the major aliens who have helped her share some of the burden. Gongsun Yan has Fengmo and Cen Ge has an old subordinate of the White Sect. I am the only one. Can you tell the truth? I only slept once every two days, and only slept for a few hours at a time. If this is not possible, then I will carry a quilt to the North Corner seal and the floor-stripping shop."

"You don't want others to help you." Mingxi glared at him angrily, wanting to scold him, but when he looked up, he saw his calm expression on his face, so he could only swallow it back. A bitter smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Yibai's mouth and said, "I know that the people around you are already in short supply. You stay here alone, and there are monsters everywhere. You can't even pull anyone out to protect you, so don't waste it on me. I have lived here for a few years, and the terrain and climate are more familiar to you. Those Yakshara Rakshasa Shura ghosts in the snow field will also be tactful and hide away when they see it."

Mingxi did not refute him. Too much words would lead to mistakes, and he didn't want to say more about this issue. Xiao Yibai saw the deep thoughts on his face, and always felt that this person should have something to hide from him. However, he swept through the main hall of Qianji Palace several times, and was surrounded by invisible corona forces. He was confused, but a clear smile appeared on his face, and he took a step back and pointed to the door and said, "Otherwise, I'll take advantage of the time to accompany me for a while, just act as exercise and relax my body. Bai teaches me that it's still familiar. Do you want to go to Shennongtian to see herbs, or do you want to go to the back mountain cemetery to burn incense and worship, I can accompany you."

How could Mingxi not see what he wanted to do? But he still grabbed his coat and put it on his shoulders, yawned and said, "Then go burn incense. I heard that you dug up the grave of the old leader three hundred years ago in order to secretly learn the forbidden art. Can you apologize for your mistake?"

Xiao Yibai didn't expect that he would cooperate so much and answer the words. Instead, he froze a little embarrassedly. Mingxi had already tightened his coat and walked out of Qianji Palace, turned around and urged: "Why are you stupid? Lead the way."

"Oh..." Xiao Yibai could only follow with his teeth and pull the door of Qianji Palace Hall. Mingxi seemed to have taken a deep breath. Yu Guang had already seen a white bone hand crawling in the moment the gate was closed, but he did not expose it. Along the way, he was looking for topics and chatting with Xiao Yibai who was restless beside him. He walked to the back mountain cemetery. He clasped his hands together and closed his eyes to pray. Instead, Xiao Yibai, who was walking with him, was embarrassed and at a loss. He could only cooperate in pretending to admit his mistakes and apologize in front of the old leader's tomb that he had dug up by himself.

Mingxi was holding back his laughter. He knew that the hand of the bone was the bone curse of the White Sect, and he knew that Xiao Yibai specially sent him away to better inspect the hall, but he was not in a hurry at all. He accompanied him to act with confidence. At this time, the horizon gradually became white. After all, it was the cemetery of the leaders of all generations. It was quiet and deserted. Only strands of special spiritual power were pulled out from the soil like silk and thread, which made the heart of the urgent heart inexplicably relaxed a lot.

Finally, Xiao Yibai looked at him in confusion. The hall seemed to be without any abnormality but could not give him any peace of mind. He silently cut off the bone curse and bit his lip. After a long time, he couldn't help but ask directly: "Mingxi, are you hiding something from me?"

Mingxi turned around slowly and looked at him. He had deceived and used this friend in his life. However, this unconcealed questioning really made him hesitate for a moment, but immediately his light golden eyes were filled with unfathomable light, maintaining the demeanor of the emperor, and even his tone was calm and could not hear any clues: "What can I hide from you? It's amazing early in the morning, don't guess."

Xiao Yibai looked at him quietly, saw him bent down and smiled gently at him, and gently helped him, pulled up the person who was still half kneeling in front of the old sect leader's grave, and whispered in his ear: "I won't harm you."

This is true, which makes him unable to refute for a while. Whether it is the crown prince back then or the current Tianzun Emperor, Mingxi is tolerant to him, but it is only for him. Others around him, whether they are the only younger brother or Yun Xiao, who has become his younger siblings, Mingxi will not be ruthless if he can use it. He has always been determined to do so. Except for telling him the results, he will neither ask his opinion nor pay attention to his suggestions.

Mingxi patted the snow on his shoulder calmly. There seemed to be some complicated emotions surging in his eyes, and he was suppressed by a quick and silent breath. He just smiled and joked lightly: "Okay, the old leader Xingsuo has been dead for three hundred years. Even if you sincerely apologize, he will not hear it. Besides, you look indifferent and don't really want to admit your mistakes. You don't believe in ghosts and gods, but you should also respect ghosts and gods. Don't pretend to be here. Even if you die, you will be angry with you. Go back, don't worry about me, I have a sense of responsibility."

He nodded subconsciously, feeling that everything in the cemetery was quiet. The sunlight was clear and cold from the top of his head, but everything around him was even more invisible to the light than the night.

They went against the road, one returned to Qianji Palace as the same way, and the other went around the cemetery and sealed towards the north corner.
Chapter completed!
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