Brother, he doesn't understand style

The chief head of the most famous sect in the cultivation world, Fu Shuxuan, who is the Taoist Lord of Zhenyang and in charge of the seat of the Iori Island, turned out to be the originator of the turmoil 40 years ago. The pot was already blown up when I went out, let alone other things.

But everyone who heard it was not in a hurry to come and see what was going on, even those nameless casual cultivators joined in the fun.

The altar of Tiangang Dao was opened only when the head passed on the throne in the past dynasties. If you don't want to know about Fu Shuxuan, this opportunity to witness it with your own eyes is not to be missed!

The mountain quickly became more and more lively, and a hundred people from outside had already gathered around the evening.

In the next two days, more people came. The heads, elders, and disciples of all the sects all came. It was originally intended to execute Fu Shuxuan, who had committed many crimes, but after more and more people came, It turned out to be an opportunity for the various sects to connect with each other.

But except for the people of Tiangang Dao who would be suffocated because of this, who would care about this development.

After two days, the conference was finally about to start.

Those who are looking forward to the appearance of the Tiangang Dao Altar, who are looking forward to the execution of Fu Shuxuan, or who are looking forward to seeing the Great Formation of Destroying Souls.

In short, the main entrance, which is about to be crowded, is gearing up and can't wait to watch the ceremony.

And the few people who are the direct victims are naturally the honored guests of Tiangang Dao.

Few people do not know about Chen Ziqing, Rong Yin has shown his face at the Yaochi Banquet before, only Tang Jin has never been seen by these people.

"That person should be the current sect master of Liu Yuexue! I heard that he is Tang Shan's grandson."

"Really? Then it seems that the news is true. It was really Liu Yuexue who was framed by Daoist Zhenyang back then!"

"What is Daoist Zhenyang, he is a beast and scum!"

"There's no framing! It's just collusion! Although it is said that Fu Shuxuan is the mastermind, that devil Tang Shan is also involved!"

"That's an extreme statement. In the final analysis, it was Old Sect Master Tang who was deceived and exposed by Fu Shuxuan's scheme. Fu Shuxuan was the one who benefited from the beginning to the end! Later, he was taken out again. June Snow is really a disaster that fell from the sky, and the ancestors have been unlucky for generations!"

"..."

This huge place was fully occupied by people who came to watch the ceremony. Some people heard the whole story, some people got the general idea, anyway, it’s irresponsible to discuss and talk, so they just used it in twos and threes for fun.

You say what you know, I say what I know, or guess, it may be something that no one knows is true or false.

Anyway, the more you say it, the more outrageous it is. There are only things that others dare not think about, and nothing they dare not say.

Sitting on the stage, Tang Jin watched the noisy scene in the audience, and the constant glances made him very unhappy, and his brows were frowned as if he was about to turn his face at any time.

None of those people's gazes made him feel comfortable, either sizing up or disdainful, or sympathetic, contemptuous, etc.

He has had enough over the years!

If the ceremony hadn't started soon and suppressed the restlessness of those people, Tang Jin might have to go on stage and beat those people until they shut up.

The appearance of Yuyang Daojun made the people in the audience silently silent, and all looked at him alone.

"Unfortunately, there was such a scandal in the door. I bothered you to come here in your busy schedule. I would like to apologize to you. I must have known the purpose of inviting you to come, so I will not say more."

"Inheritance altar, open."

As soon as he gave an order, there was a sound in the open space surrounded by the crowd. After shaking his feet for a while, he saw that the floor tiles were sunken first, followed by another raised piece.

As the head of the White Light Palace, he naturally has the ability to summon the altar of inheritance.

A beam of golden light enveloped the crowd, covering all the raised ground, and soon a high platform rose in that golden light.

"Wow!"

"This is the inheritance altar of Tiangang Dao?!"

"I heard that this is made of the eight statues of Iori Island!"

"Really? But it doesn't look like it?"

"If you continue to look at it, it will look like it immediately, hurry up, look at it!"

"Ah! Really!"

As the high platform slowly rises, the appearance of the edge is also revealed, which are divided into four sides and eight directions, and each direction is carved with lifelike statues. The postures are different but unified, which is shocking.

It wasn't until the whole picture was finally revealed that they could only see the state of the top with their swords.

All the people on the ground rose into the air, staring intently at the inheritance altar, which was rarely seen in their lifetime, and under their gaze, there was a person kneeling on the altar.

His face was hidden by the black cloth, but he was recognizable by the clothes.

The robe of the head of Wuxiang Hall.

Because the person was dead and could not rely on his own strength to support him, a stone pillar was tied behind the kneeling person. The stone pillar was engraved with runes and glowed faintly with golden light.

Daoist Yuyang also stood up with his sword, came to the front of the altar and began to practice.

The golden light on the stone pillar became more and more dazzling, and the kneeling body gradually began to be shrouded, and the soul in the body was slowly drawn out by the power of those spells, dyeing the golden light into purple-black.

Fabi, the soul is in place.

"Sinner Fu Shuxuan, 40 years ago you went astray and lured Tang Shan, the head of the Liuyue Xuemen, to bear the infamy for you, causing the cultivation world to almost collapse and gain fame and fortune from it, can you admit it?"

The purple-black soul twisted and twisted, suspended above the corpse, and nodded at the faintly discernible outline of the head he questioned.

"Twelve years ago, you attempted to seize the golden core of Yun's couple and kill them both. You also massacred an innocent couple who didn't know much about it. You put the blame on Liu Yuexue again, can you admit it?"

The other party's purple-black soul nodded again.

Daoist Yuyang continued to ask: "In just two months, you have killed many people for the sake of seizing alchemy and practicing, and even bullied the disciples of the sect by taking advantage of your position as the head of the sect. Is it acceptable?"

"You are ungrateful, taking advantage of others' dangers to kill senior Xu Zheng, the head of Changqing Mountain, colluding with the Blood Alliance, and slandering Changqing Mountain disciple Chen Ziqing and his junior, are you all doing this?"

"..."

Line by line, column by column.

Daoist Yuyang clearly announced every crime of Fu Shuxuan in front of everyone.

Those who knew before and those who didn't know were all indignant, and just after he asked about all the crimes, they rushed to let Fu Shuxuan die without a place to bury him.

"Since you have confessed all your sins, today, in order to atone for your sins in life, your soul will be bound in it with the soul-destroying array, and you will suffer the bitter fruit corresponding to your sins in life. Do you have any objection?"

Daoist Yuyang began to put away his gestures as he spoke, and the lines of spells on the stone pillar also began to change. After the purple-black soul nodded hesitantly, the golden light burst out suddenly, making people unable to open their eyes.

The gust of wind whizzed by my ears, and the dazzling light lasted for a long time before gradually fading away.

When everyone lowered their arms covering their faces, they saw that there was only a pile of bones left on the altar, and the corpses and souls had disappeared.

After finishing the method and returning to the high platform, Daoist Yuyang explained to everyone: "Fu Shuxuan committed such a serious crime, even the soul-destroying array can't wash away his mistakes. He is not worthy to stay in the Tiangang Daomen. But after all, he was also the head of a sect, and it would be inappropriate to throw the corpse away, so he turned it into a pile of bones and let those wolves dispose of it."

"here you go!"

"This kind of beast shouldn't leave the whole body!"

"Yuyang Daojun destroys relatives righteously, he is really an example of righteousness! Only people like Daojun are worthy to be the head of Tiangang Dao, the chief seat of Iori Island!"

"Yes! Yuyang Daojun is the chief seat of Iori Island!"

I don't know who shouted this in the crowd, and then began to change from cursing Fu Shuxuan to admiring him.

The chief seat of Yagami Island represents the position of the head of the famous sect.

It stands to reason that Fu Shuxuan committed a heinous crime, and this Iori Island should be temporarily abolished, but because Yuyang Daojun summoned the inheritance altar today, and sentenced the sinner to the death penalty, no one thought of it again.

Everyone shouted for him to take Fu Shuxuan's place, pushing it to the highest point.

It's just that the chief seat of Yagami Island can be determined like this. Is it true that the heads and elders of the great sects sitting on the high platforms are here to serve as decorations?

The soul-destroying array was over, and the inheritance altar returned to its original place.

The main gate of Tiangang Road returned to calm.

What should be dealt with has also been dealt with, and what should be inquired about has also been inquired about.

Some unknown monks who rushed to watch the excitement, some little-known casual cultivators, and some unnamed small sects will naturally not stay.

Just after noon, many people had dispersed on the mountain.

And those who stay are those who can talk to some great sects. Since they are all here, it is natural to handle some things properly by the way.

Perhaps the purpose of their trip is more of the latter.

Daoist Yuyang entered the hall to discuss with the heads and elders of various sects, and Huang Su was naturally among them, so only their juniors stayed.

They sat in the upper seats in the soul-destroying formation, and they could see everything, which made the rest of the people a little envious. After all, it was already very difficult to see the inheritance altar of Tiangang Dao, and they were able to sit on the main seat in the middle of the door to watch the ceremony .

Tang Jin looked at Lin Lian who was full of envy, and asked coldly, "Then do you want to come too?"

When asked by him, Lin Lian reacted belatedly. Today, the public opening of this inheritance altar was based on the fact that Fu Shuxuan had killed and harmed so many people. I don't think it's any better.

"Sorry, I'm out of my mind..."

Seeing him lowering his eyebrows, Tang Jin's originally displeased expression eased a little, and he raised his hand to rub the top of his hair: "It's not too late to know now, you have to follow closely in the future, don't be called a person who catches the opportunity Sell ​​it."

"Yeah!" Seeing that he wasn't angry, Lin Lian didn't care about the other party teasing her, and nodded straight with her lips pursed.

Cui Yueshan then joined in, and the three of them were chatting and laughing.

After avenging their master, the group in Changqing Mountain also talked non-stop around Chen Ziqing and Rong Yin, but these two people seemed to have their own thoughts, and they probably didn't listen to what they said.

Suddenly Rong Yin said that he felt a little uncomfortable, and then left.

The rest of the people thought that he hadn't really had a peaceful life recently, and now that he had finally dealt with all hidden dangers and worries, it was normal to feel tired.

Then they talked in twos and threes about the soul-destroying formation in the morning.

After Rong Yin left from the main gate of Tiangang Road, he went directly to the gate of Wuxiang Hall. Because of the inheritance altar, most of the disciples were arranged to go down the mountain to maintain order. It's nothing to guard against.

Along the way, I just bypassed a few disciples and got inside smoothly.

He was familiar with the road and quickly found the gate of the Tiandian in Wuxiangdian, and there were even fewer disciples here, so that he didn't even need to dodge occasionally.

The gate of the Temple of Heaven is tightly closed, but it is easy to climb over the wall and enter.

Everything went smoothly, and Rong Yin's footsteps became faster and faster, as if he couldn't wait.

Soon I found the middle gate from the Tiandian, which was Fu Shuxuan's inner hall.

Standing in front of the inner hall door, Rong Yin smiled lightly, there seemed to be an indescribable evil in that light laugh, which was different from the usual fun.

After gently pushing the wooden door open, one can see the scene inside. The huge hall is resplendent and resplendent, with curtains made of light golden silk thread hanging on the top of the hall, and the candlesticks are also made of thin gold, which dazzles the eyes.

"Vulgar."

He commented two words, then stepped in and headed straight for the desk in the center.

To be precise, it should be the painting behind the desk.

Rong Yin didn't care so much, he just stepped on the brocade couch, stood on it with big thorns and knocked on the wall behind the painting.

After groping for a while, his face brightened, it seemed that he had found what he was looking for.

Lifting his palm, he pierced through the empty wall. He reached in and took out the treasure hidden inside. He saw that the object was an ancient bronze mirror in the shape of eight trigrams, with many red strings wrapped around it. It is woven with yellow symbols in the red rope.

"Ten Absolute Mirrors..."

His eyes staring at the baby in his hand began to show a faint red light, and his face became greedy and proud.

The red rope and yellow talisman wrapped around the Ten Absolute Mirrors were all destroyed, and the big hand held it tightly in the palm of his hand, as if it could be easily crushed with just a little more effort.

Rong Yin ignited a flame with his other hand, and the flame slowly approached the Shijue Mirror, reflecting the swaying gesture of the flame.

The two gradually approached, seeing that Shi Jue Jing was about to be swallowed by the fireball, and his eyes shining red became more and more proud, it was the light that was about to succeed.

It's just that between this line, Shi Jue Jing, who was about to be wrapped in a ball of fire, suddenly moved, and flew out behind him when he couldn't react.

"Who!"

He put away the fire ball in his palm, the red light faded from his eyes, and he looked behind him.

Chen Ziqing was holding on to the Shijue Mirror that was almost destroyed, and looked at him expressionlessly.

"Senior brother, why did you come here?" Rong Yin smiled, jumped off the brocade couch, and walked towards the other party.

Chen Ziqing just looked down at the things in his hands: "What about you?"

Facing this rhetorical question, Rong Yin's expression did not respond unnaturally, and he still smiled: "Of course I came to help senior brother find the ten mirrors!"

"How did you know it was here?"

Rong Yin paused, but seeing that the other party still did not look at him with lowered eyelids, he quickly continued to walk towards him, and said, "I guess Fu Shuxuan should be hiding here."

"Then how did you know the location here?"

"I..." He said as he walked forward, seeing the other party right in front of him.

Chen Ziqing suddenly raised his eyes, looked at him, and said in a deep voice, "You dare to put your hand closer to me and try!"

"..."

Just a fist away, the flame dissipated.

The faint red light in Rong Yin's eyes was shaken away by this sound, the other party didn't use much effort to say this, in fact, he just lowered his voice and said it lightly.

But in his ears, it was like thunder roaring, suppressing all those things that did not belong to him.

The fireball in his hand disappeared, and his limbs became relaxed.

Rong Yin's eyes softened, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Senior brother..."

On the outside, he didn't seem to have changed much, but in Chen Ziqing's eyes, Rong Yin was the real Rong Yin at this time. His tense face softened, and his sharp eyes lost their sharpness.

Chen Ziqing asked lightly, "Aren't you telling me?"

There was no complaint or anger in this question, but there was distress that could be heard easily.

Yes.

Chen Ziqing was feeling sorry for him.

Rong Yin choked his throat, and replied helplessly: "It's not that I don't want to tell my brother, it's that I have no chance."

"Is there no chance or..." Chen Ziqing's voice suddenly rose, his mood was not as calm as usual, and he was unhappy.

Seeing this, Rong Yin felt even more helpless: "If I hadn't done that at the time, I wouldn't have been able to advance and retreat with my brother."

That sentence they had agreed a long time ago, before entering the underground palace, they had agreed to advance and retreat together.

How could I break my promise when I listened to my senior brother like that!

"But you..."

Chen Ziqing was unable to complete two sentences in succession. He clenched the Shijue Mirror tightly in his hand, and felt that it was difficult to breathe from his heart.

"I said hello to senior brother in advance, senior brother can't be angry with me!"

When Fu Shuxuan threatened him, he once told the other party.

"If I have nothing to do, I will remember that sentence."

Rong Yin deliberately pretended not to know what the other party was feeling, and shifted the topic.

He knew Chen Ziqing on this point, so why didn't the latter know him.

So he followed his will.

Afterwards, settle the account with him carefully.

Chen Ziqing thought about this in his heart, and responded on the face: "Does that count as an advance greeting?"

"It still came in handy after all, didn't it?"

Seeing Rong Yin's expression as if nothing happened, Chen Ziqing didn't answer any more.

He couldn't help thinking in his heart, if Rong Yin hadn't reminded himself like this, would he still be able to detect something wrong with the other party in such a short period of time?

……

It's just that I didn't think for a long time before I got the answer.

he can.

Even if Rong Yin didn't say that in advance, he would have sensed it at the first moment of the accident.

He noticed it when the other party used Fang Yin to deal with Fu Shuxuan, came to him and said the first sentence.

When his junior was meditating by himself, he never approached him suddenly or called him.

Even if it was thundering and raining outside the house, even if his legs and feet were numb from waiting, as long as he was not abnormal and did not end, it was impossible for his junior brother to suddenly approach and make a sound like that time.

At that time, Rong Yin should not have been controlled much by the demon core, but when he attacked Fu Shuxuan immediately, the endless anger that ignited gave him an opportunity to let the demon core take advantage of the loophole.

And Rong Yin, who was gradually being controlled, was the culprit that caused him to suddenly faint.

Rong Yin would not take the blame for this, and quickly explained: "That was not my will, it was because the Yao Dan was afraid that he would be exposed, so he did it!"

Chen Ziqing snorted coldly, making him realize that this matter is not so easy to turn over: "How long can you hold on?"

Being asked such a question suddenly, Rong Yin paused for a moment, and then whispered after a long while: "It's enough to answer senior brother's question."

"..."

It seems that his regaining the dominance of his body is really only temporary.

Chen Ziqing sighed: "Is it because you came to look for the ten mirrors because it is the nemesis of the demon pill?"

Or to be more precise, it was the demon pill who came to find the ten mirrors and wanted to destroy them.

"Yes."

Rong Yin's voice was a little lower, and after answering, he continued to wait for the other party's next question. He had already thought about the answer, so he lingered on his lips to prepare for the other party's question.

But time passed little by little, and the two remained silent.

In the end, he raised his eyes to look at Chen Ziqing, and smiled bitterly: "Brother, ask more, or I will change back."

"Talk about what happened at that time with your senior brother."

"But……"

"I want to hear it."

This is actually nothing to listen to, it's just an excuse for the other party to avoid deliberately.

Looking at the other party's pretty face, Rong Yin felt that his vision had become a little hazy. He knew in his heart that his senior brother deliberately didn't ask why the Ten Jue Jing was the nemesis of the demon pill, and how to overcome it. .

Is it just that his own performance is really so obvious?

It's so obvious that he can see it at a glance, will the method of restraining the demon pill make him narrowly escaped death?

The way he doesn't want to die, the way he doesn't want to leave his senior brother, is it really that obvious?

Later, the two of them seemed to be in Changqing Mountain, Jiangling, or some uninhabited place. Anyway, they would not remember that it was Tiangang Dao, they would not remember that it was Fu Shuxuan's inner hall, they would not remember it. Remember it is in a situation where Rong Yin may be re-controlled by the demon pill at any time.

Just sitting there back to back, with the backs of their heads against each other, recalling.