"Little sister, calm down."

Zhao Xuanjun frowned and said lightly.

"I'm very calm."

The woman on the other end of the sound transmission note snorted.

"I believe that no one in our family has seen this Qiankun Talisman more calm than me!"

She said angrily.

"I really think you just asked me to come and mourn your old friend. It turns out that you have already planned to do it and want me to use this Qiankun Talisman to change the world and send you from Qiushui!"

"I tell you, Zhao Xuanjun, this is impossible. I will never open this Qiankun Talisman!"

The woman did not give Zhao Xuanjun any chance to speak.

"Little sister..."

Zhao Xuanjun sighed deeply.

"No! This Qiankun Talisman has lost its life span, as long as there is a slight mistake, you may be crushed to pieces! You are my brother, and I must not watch you die!"

But without waiting for Zhao Xuanjun to continue speaking, the woman refused again in a firm tone.

"Please."

After a moment of silence, Zhao Xuanjun lowered his head and said in a low and earnest tone.

"Second brother!"

The woman's tone was full of confusion.

"Even if the murderer who killed Senior Brother Liang is really here, you don't need to do it. Lingling and I will definitely kill this person for you!"

She then advised Zhao Xuanjun.

"No, I have to kill this person myself."

Zhao Xuanjun shook his head.

"You know that I don't want to stay at home like my elder brother. Come here to practice Qiushui thousands of miles away to be avenged for this kind of revenge. If you can't even avenge from Senior Brother Liang, where can I practice this kind of revenge?"

His voice was filled with resentment.

"No, it's not possible!"

The woman on the other end was silent for a while, and then still refused loudly:

"Second brother, I am willing to help you, my younger sister, but I just can't watch you die!"

"Why are you so stubborn..."

Zhao Xuanjun sighed again.

"Sister Yelian, look over there!"

At this time, Zhao Lingling's voice suddenly came from the sound transmission note.

It turned out that the person who talked to Zhao Xuanjun was the sisters Zhao Yelian who were far away at the Fengtai Mountain Station.

In the dark room, Zhao Yelian looked in the direction pointed by Zhao Lingling and saw that outside the window, in the dark night, red lights illuminated the night sky.

And the source of this red stream of light is the large stone tablet closest to the station.

"What's going on?"

Zhao Xuanjun asked anxiously at the other end of the sound transmission note.

"It seems that someone is unsealing the seal of the stone tablet..."

Zhao Yelian opened her eyes wide and said in disbelief.

"It's true that I guessed!"

Zhao Xuanjun stood up suddenly.

"Hurry, little sister, open the Qiankun Talisman and let me come over!"

He said anxiously.

"Give up, I won't unlock the Qiankun Talisman, just stay in Baiyuan to face the wall."

Zhao Yelian still refused.

"Stop messing around, I'm not here, you can't handle it!"

Zhao Xuanjun was really anxious.

"You don't have to worry about it there. There are no less than ten light formation barriers around the post station. Unless all thirteen stone tablets are pulled out, even the innate real person cannot break the barrier outside the post station."

Although Zhao Yelian was a little surprised, she still tried to calm down.

Because she knew that no matter what, as long as she was in this inn, she would definitely be fine to save her life.

And while the two of them were talking, strands of red light like ribbons floating out of the stone tablet in the distance suddenly disappeared in an instant.

Dong!

Suddenly, a sound like a muffled drum suddenly came from the distant night.

What followed was a gust of wind like ripples on the lake, pouring into the house through the window. The strong wind came towards him, almost making Zhao Yelian breathless.

“So smelly.”

Zhao Lingling sniffed her little nose towards the air.

This strong wind actually brought a stinking smell.

"Something crawled out of the swamp."

Zhao Lingling's originally innocent expression changed, then quickly took the long sword that was one of hers from the head of the bed, and then opened the window, and saw groups of things that looked despised in the night surged towards the post station.

Even without Zhao Lingling's reminder, Zhao Yelian noticed that the evil spirits stinged his soul like a needle tip.

"Unlock the Qiankun Talisman and let me come over!"

Zhao Xuanjun's voice came from the notes again.

Although Zhao Yelian's heartbeat was fierce, she still did not agree to Zhao Xuanjun. She took out a talisman from Qiankun's bag and shot the talisman out the window with a wave of her hand.

All she threw out was an ordinary way-questioning talisman.

I saw the talisman slashing through the night sky like a star, then exploded in the air, shooting out a dazzling light.

Suddenly, the originally dark night was illuminated, and the things that crawled out of the swamp were exposed to the light of the road-questioning talisman. They were rotten corpses covered with mud.

Just as the light of the road-questioning talisman gradually dissipated, Zhao Yelian suddenly saw a haggard old man standing at the gate of the inn, staring at Zhao Yelian in front of the group of rotten corpses crawling in the mud.

...

Along with the group of rotten corpses, there were two figures next to the stone tablet in the distance.

One person is Xue Lang, and the other is a man who looks like a scholar.

"It took less than five breaths from untiing the seal of this soul-squeezing nail to solving the dream tapir. The disciples of Lingyun Pavilion are indeed very good."

The man who looked like a scholar clapped his hands with admiration.

"The last time those four kids were also good, but they were a little inflexible."

He curled his lips and said with a faint smile.

"Senior Qi Baiye praised it, but it was still a little bit bad, and he released a lot of filth."

Faced with the scholar's provocation, Xue Lang's face was calm and unmoved at all.

"oh?"

Xue Lang revealed the man's identity in one sentence, which surprised him quite.

"You recognize me?"

The man smiled.

"Sir Qi Baiye, who doesn't know these ten states?"

Xue Lang also smiled.

"Since you know it's me, why do you dare to untie the seal of this stone tablet?"

Qi Baiye touched his chin with a curious look on his face and said.

"I don't untie this seal. How could you know that I have the Panlong Order on this trip? How could you be willing to come without Panlong Order? If you don't come, how could I kill you?"

Xue Lang's voice was still honest and gentle.

But every word has murderous intent.

"Oh, it turns out that I've been obsessed with your words."

Qi Baiye's expression of sudden enlightenment was revealed.

"But do you think you can kill me? You are not afraid. If you fail to kill someone, you will lose a Panlong Order?"
To be continued...