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Cihang Jingzhai.
Yan Jingan's appearance is still beautiful, her temperament is still refined, and the years have not left the slightest trace on her body. Only she knows that her life is coming to an end.
She was originally trained by Cihang Jingzhai to deal with Ming Xijue, that's why she practiced the life-burning technique, which meant that she would not live to be sixty years old, but she didn't expect it, because her aptitude is too good, and her practice speed is too fast. So fast, I can't even live past the age of forty
She can even clearly know when and when she will pass away It's a pity that she can't wait for Bingyun, can't see Mengyao, and it's even more extravagant hope to see that person
"Senior Sister Fan, can you bring Feixuan here?" Yan Jingan whispered, she was lying on the stone bed, and she didn't even have the strength to get up.
Fan Qinghui pressed the rosary in her hand tightly, with a compassionate expression: "Junior Sister Yan"
She wanted to say something, but in the end she only sighed softly, and then brought Shi Feixuan over. At this time, Shi Feixuan was only twelve years old, but her cultivation was astonishing, her temperament was also extraordinary, she was like another Fairy without dust.
"Concubine Shixuan has met the master of the house." Concubine Shixuan saluted before taking a step forward and said, "Concubine Xuan has met the second uncle."
Two titles, but different feelings.
"Concubine Xuan, I'm sorry for you" Yan Jingan looked at Concubine Xuan with infinite pity and guilt, "When you go down the mountain to compete with the heirs of the Yin Gui Sect in the future, can you ask him for me No, you don't see him, you avoid him!"
Seeing Yan Jingan's voice raised and a blush appearing on her pale face, Shi Feixuan responded obediently. Even though she didn't know who the "he" in Yan Jingan's words was.
"Feixuan, you must remember my words. If one day, you see a person whose gestures are as natural and elegant as flowing water, and his speech and behavior make people feel like a spring breeze, as if he is the incarnation of 'Tao', you must avoid him. , Definitely!" Yan Jingan was worried and repeated.
"Feixuan will never forget."
Hearing what Shi Feixuan said, Yan Jingan finally felt relieved. She first looked at Bi Xiuxin, and then said to Fan Qinghui, "Senior Fan"
"I will do it." Fan Qinghui couldn't hide the pain in her heart, so said.
Yan Jingan showed a relieved smile, her eyes fell into the distance, as if she was reminiscing about something, and the people present did not dare to show their air. In the end, Yan Jingan's expression was in a trance, her voice was very soft, as if she was dreaming: "If there is an afterlife, Jing'an would not be the owner of this Cihang Jingzhai I am most envious Wanxi"
All the people present wept bitterly.
Cihang, the master of Jingzhai, said that Jingan passed away.
Seven days later, Jin Bingyun returned.
The wide rectangular hall stretches out in front of you, and the whole hall is a two-foot-tall stone Buddha sitting cross-legged, with a lotus seal in its hands, and a stone bed is placed in the center of the hall. It's on the bed, with its head facing the stone Buddha.
Jin Bingyun's whole body trembled violently, and it took him a while to control himself. With an expression of disbelief on his face, he walked towards the stone bed step by step. Finally, his legs gave way and he fell to his knees on the ground.
Fan Qinghui's voice sounded behind her: "Junior Sister Yan firmly believes that you will come back within ten days, so she ordered to wait for you to come back and see her for the last time before being cremated and spreading ashes around the Rain Watching Pavilion on the back mountain. Now you have finally arrived."
Bi Xiuxin also said: "Senior Sister Yan has fourthree suicide notes, one for you, one for Mengyao, and one for Pang Ban."
At this time, a nun arrived, saluted respectfully, and reported: "There is a man outside the door, claiming to be the messenger of Grand Master Yuwen of the Sui Dynasty"
Jin Bingyun raised his head and looked at Fan Qinghui with an extremely calm expression. Fan Qinghui sighed: "Everyone has found our door, let him in!"
The person Ming Xijue sent was named Yu Wenqi, and he was quite capable of his subordinates. This person had an ordinary appearance and no special temperament, but when he saw the stunning beauties in Cihang Jingzhai, his eyes were full of surprises. There is no change at all, this alone has proved his extraordinary, so Ming Xijue will not deliberately give him the surname "Yuwen".
Holding a box in his hand, Yu Wenqi said to Jin Bingyun: "My master ordered my subordinates to bring a gift, and I hope that Master Jin Zhai can cremate it together with Master Yan Zhai."
Hearing what Yu Wenqi said, everyone present was startled.
In ancient times, cremation was tantamount to "destroying bones and raising ashes", and only death row inmates who committed the most heinous crimes were given this kind of treatment. The eminent monk who survived the Tao burned the relics, but Yan Jing'an did not comply with both. If she hadn't insisted on asking, Cihang Jingzhai everyoneTo what extent! You know, although Ming Xijue chased and killed Flada for a few days, she never had a face-to-face conversation with Flada, and she didn't know Flada's temperament. There is no flaw in the room. Besides, Flada was seriously injured, and it is estimated that it will take two years to recover his strength, but Su Yan traveled through it more than ten years ago, and Ming Xijue can still distinguish his original memory from the swallowed memory. There is no problem at all How on earth did Ming Xijue connect the two?
"You guessed right, so what are you going to do?"
"What should I do? Vlada really took the lead, healed the wounds of his soul first, then found someone to possess him, and read quietly From this point of view, he also guessed that I would set up a formation next to the Divine Barrier and escaped successfully It should be another Sifang lord" Ming Xijue smiled very softly, but her eyes were condensed, "Even if I kill Su Yan, he can still find someone else to possess him. Wouldn't it increase my workload? Since he wants to I feel that his acting skills are flawless, and he can hide it from me, so how can I not follow his wishes?" Genuine reading!) (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com