"There are not many disciples who are so calm at his age."

Song Shuwen raised his head and looked at Liu Xingyuan meaningfully.

Liu Xingyuan was sent out by Liu Qingqing because of his naughty personality and wanted him to sharpen his temperament in Qiushui.

"Brother Song, what do you think I'm doing? I can change a lot now."

Liu Xingyuan said with some dissatisfaction.

"How do you talk to your Uncle Song?"

Liu Qingqing glared at Liu Xingyuan and then said:

"You go out to play for a while and come to pick me up when I go down the mountain."

"Okay, mom!"

Liu Xingyuan went out as if he had been amnesty when he heard this.

Frowning and looking at Liu Xingyuan's back as he ran out, Liu Qingqing shook her head, then looked at Song Shuwen softly and said:

"It would be fine if I could sit in those days, but this month, I think it would be a bit unusual for me to sit in the sky above my head."

After all, Qiushui is in charge of the precepts, and Liu Qingqing's perspective on things is obviously different from that of Song Shuwen.

“Yes…”

Song Shuwen patted his head and said:

"It is no longer an ordinary calm mind if you can still sit still at this time."

Song Shuwen seemed a little embarrassed about his negligence.

"Senior brother, you just call me here this time. You are not just afraid of making this matter so simple, right?"

Liu Qingqing asked.

"You can see it by your junior sister."

Song Shuwen smiled.

"Senior brother, do you know something?"

Liu Qingqing asked in confusion.

"What part are you referring to?"

Song Shu Wendao.

“The whole thing.”

Liu Qingqing said.

"Although I did have contact with Li Yunsheng for a long time and this child was quite surprised, I was really surprised by his practice of demon magic."

Song Shu Wendao.

"I have to see him or not."

Liu Qingqing shook her head.

"But if he really practices magic, what should you do?"

she asked.

"Then we have to see which senior Qiu Shui taught him."

Song Shuwen said with a smile.

"Is this still necessary to ask? It's of course the demons..."

Upon hearing this, Liu Qingqing blurted out a little disapprovingly, then grew up as if he suddenly realized the truth, and asked, "Are you saying... he taught me by those people?!"

"Just my guess."

Song Shuwen shook his head and said:

"Once I went to visit those old seniors with the eldest gentleman, and happened to meet him and his master Yang Wanli."

"So these old guys are really alive just like the rumors!"

Liu Qingqing looked surprised.

"Then why don't you ask them for verification directly?"

She wondered.

"After meeting that time, those old men modified the formation in front of the door, and I couldn't force myself to break the formation. Unless they came out, I couldn't see it even if I wanted to."

Song Shuwen looked bitter.

"I haven't even seen you?"

Liu Qingqing was very surprised.

"right…"

Song Shuwen's face was full of helplessness.

Although he didn't say it, he still felt a little resentful.

"They don't even see you. Will they meet a little disciple of Baiyun Temple?"

Liu Qingqing continued to ask.

"A while ago, Li Yunsheng did go out frequently, but it was unknown if he didn't go to the old seniors. After all, I couldn't find their current residence."

Song Shuwen took a sip of tea and said with a wry smile.

"That's why I just called you. If it was really taught by those old seniors, this would be a big deal."

He sighed.

"The tempers of these ancestors are really hard to figure out."

Liu Qingqing seems to have no good feelings for these old seniors.

"Does anyone else know about this?"

She asked:

"I mean, do Zhu Bailian know?"

"It shouldn't be known."

Song Shuwen shook his head.

"Actually, few people in the sect know about this senior who is still alive. If I hadn't been the head of this generation, I would probably have never seen them until now."

He smiled bitterly.

"Then how do you explain Zhu Bailian?"

She turned around and asked.

"How else can I explain it? If this is really done by those ancestors, he can only shut up, and..."

Song Shuwen's eyes became particularly serious:

"He did this just to divert everyone's attention. He wanted to shift the focus of Fengtaishan from his disciple Shi Wenxuan, who was bewitched by the demon clan, to Li Yunsheng of Baiyun Temple. I don't know what others don't know? Then how could Shi Wenxuan bewitched? It's clear that he is willing to fall into depravity!"

Speaking of this, Song Shuwen's expression was obviously a little angry.

"Senior brother, don't be excited."

Liu Qingqing comforted:

"Zhu Bailian is just a good person, and everything else is fine. At present, we are surrounded by wolves, so it is best not to get lost and ask outsiders to laugh at it."

"President Song, who said he was willing to fall into depravity?"

At this moment, an extremely burly body walked in at the door of Wangyan Palace.

It’s not someone else, it’s Zhu Bailian, the leader of Xuanwu Pavilion.

"President Song, I..."

A disciple who was guarding outside the gate wanted to speak out and stopped talking after Zhu Bailian looked embarrassed.

"Get a chair for Master Zhu."

Song Shuwen said to the disciple with a face expression.

"Need not."

Zhu Bailian waved his hand.

"I'm standing!"

He said proudly in a tone.

After he finished speaking, a few figures came to the front of Wangyan Palace. Song Shuwen looked up and felt his scalp numb, because these people were the subjective owners of the Cave Heaven and Blessings everywhere in Qiushui.

"Senior brother, you don't want to make things worse. It seems that someone is going to make things worse."
To be continued...