Hachishomon

It was Lu Wangchuan who had a way to make the disturbed and hidden Liuyao appear. He raised his sword and picked a sword flower in the air. At this time, it happened that the sky was completely dark, and the stars burst out one by one. It became abnormally bright, shining in the night, but one of them flickered, like a bright light that was blown out by the wind at any time.

The palace position and the Yao position are related, the eight life gates are allocated, but the death gate is uncertain, and the Si position is fierce!

Lu Wangchuan flew up like a falcon with his sword in hand, and disappeared after a few ups and downs, with the branches and leaves shaking behind him.

When Jiang Hongling rushed to him, he saw him squatting beside a deserted dry well looking into it.

"what happened?"

Jiang Hongling asked.

Lu Wangchuan lifted his front and stuffed it into his belt: "I don't know, go down and have a look."

After speaking, he jumped forward without any hesitation.

Jiang Hongling also picked it up, and as soon as it landed, she heard an "Ouch!"

Ah Jun rubbed her buttocks and got up, still muttering how painful it was...

"Why are you here, go back quickly!"

Lu Wangchuan changed his face very rarely, usually he was pretending to be smiling and limp.

Ah Jun smiled and ran over to hold his arm: "I took advantage of Brother Helian not paying attention and sneaked over here. Don't be angry, Daddy?"

Lu Wangchuan glared at her viciously, and the displeasure on his face showed how upset he was at the moment.

This Helian Xian thought he was reliable!

However, it is unrealistic to drive Ah Jun out now. He is worried about letting her go down the mountain by herself, so he can only take her with him first.

"Go out and settle accounts with you!"

Lu Wangchuan nodded her forehead hard: "Follow me!"

Jiang Hongling pulled her back a step, and coaxed her to say, "Just walk in the middle, don't be afraid."

Ah Jun never held grudges, let alone she was rude first, and she smiled sweetly at her to expose the conflict.

There is indeed a problem in this dry well. The underground is a narrow passage paved with stone bricks all around. Cheerful, like a mansion built underground, several stone roads lead to different depths, dazzling like rabbit nests.

"It stinks, Dad"

Lu Wangchuan was taken aback for a moment, then remembered that her nose was much more sensitive, and hurriedly asked: "Where is the smelly point to me?"

Ah Jun held her nose and sniffed, pointing to one of the roads: "It smells too bad, let's go out."

As soon as the words fell, there was only bang bang bang coming from the empty underground mansion, like the sound of a beating watch.

After Lu Wangchuan grabbed a woman with one hand and flashed into the stone wall, he listened intently, and found that it didn't sound like a beating watch, but more like... the sound of a wooden fish.

How can a monk be a monk again!

The slow and strange sound of the wooden fish approached in a blink of an eye, Lu Wangchuan walked out of the stone wall with his sword in his hand, and walked directly opposite the visitor to stop him in two steps.

The monk who knocked on the wooden fish also stopped, with a bald head and a ring scar, and a monk wearing a monk's robe. He was really a monk, but his eyes were closed, his face was pale, and he was very lifeless.

The green-faced monk put the wooden fish aside, and rushed towards him involuntarily.

It really is Shaolin Kungfu, with excellent legs and no flaws. Lu Wangchuan didn't have the time to fight him with a gentleman's style. He had already kicked him several times while dodging backwards, and almost got a rib from him. break!

Could it be said that the monks in Shaolin Temple all have powerful vajra legs? !

Kill kill kill kill!

Lu Wangchuan's eyes sank and his murderous heart suddenly arose. He took a step back and changed his pace amidst his changing legs that were as fast as the wind. In a blink of an eye, he was out of his siege circle. Dexia put the long sword on his waist and turned to approach him with force. With a sweep, Qi Qi cut off one of the monk's right legs, and Qi Gen cut off.

The monk fell to the ground with a thud, and was submerged in a pool of blood in an instant. However, he touched the wooden fish without making a sound, and before he could knock it, he saw a black suit fall in front of him, with a murderous look like a demon.

"you are not human"

After saying this, Lu Wangchuan raised his sword and chopped off his head, two drops of blood splashed on his face, it was terrifying.

"……Well!"

It was the first time for Ah Jun to see such a bloody scene, and just as she was about to exclaim, Jiang Hongling quickly covered her mouth.

There were sudden footsteps approaching from both sides, and there were a large number of people. Lu Wangchuan raised his sleeves to wipe off the blood on his face, and dodged into the stone wall.

"Walk"

The three of them quickened their pace, avoiding the coming and going monks along the way, and walked to the end of the stone road without any risk, and arrived at a tall and wide stone cave, where the stench came from.

It turns out that the dead body of Sanlizhuang was transported here...

More than 300 corpses, now the flesh and blood are no longer a skinny mummy, and there are no other wounds on the body, it seems that the flesh and blood have been sucked, no, it is not without wounds, their hearts are gone.

"Forget River"

Jiang Hongling peeled off the clothes of a female corpse, only to see a penetrating wound in her heart, as if she had been pierced through her body, and her ribs were broken.

"The heart of the female corpse was dug out, but the male corpse was intact"

Lu Wangchuan looked at the more than 300 mummified corpses that had been left to rot on the ground. They had already been eaten by maggots. At this moment, they were horrible and the stench was unbearable.

Ah Jun stood far away and didn't dare to take a second look. She covered her mouth and tried her best not to spit it out.

A small stone suddenly jumped to Lu Wangchuan's feet, as if it had been kicked.

Resentful spirit

Lu Wangchuan quickly looked in the direction where the stone was flying, and as expected, he found a small transparent hand on the wall, like a child's hand, but it was abnormally transparent and loose in shape.

The child seemed to want to lead them somewhere.

Lu Wangchuan hurried over and raised his hand as a gesture of please.

The little hand has been attached to the wall, moving forward slowly, leading them to go through many corpse holes, and finally disappearing in front of a water curtain.

This place is very different from other places. The dome is high and wide, separated by a water curtain, which looks like a water moon cave into the sky.

Lu Wangchuan walked through the thin water curtain, followed by Jiang Hongling and Ah Jun.

Passing through the water curtain, there really is a hole in the sky, the nose is no longer the smell of corpses, but the elegant fragrance of flowers, the sun shines through the hole on the top, and when you look closely, there are butterflies flying around...

There is only one old banyan tree growing in the empty stone cave. The banyan tree is growing amazingly. Each green vine is as thick as a baby's arm. The scenery is beautiful and weird...

There is nothing strange about banyan trees and butterflies. What made Lu Wangchuan aware of the difference was a white jade coffin surrounded by banyan trees and green vines——

The white jade coffin was held up by green vines, half a person's height above the ground, without a coffin lid, and a few butterflies perched on it, flapping their wings slightly.

"...Stay here and don't move"

Lu Wangchuan walked towards the jade coffin alone, always wary of the movement around him.

Walking under the big banyan tree, the jade coffin is close in front of us. A few butterflies were frightened away by the sudden visitor and flew away slowly.

Now that we’ve come here, of course we have to see what’s inside. Lu Wangchuan approached the jade coffin with extra care. For some reason, he felt more and more uneasy...

who is this...

Lying inside was a person, a man. When Lu Wangchuan saw his face at first, he didn't recover, and then he was stunned for a long time...

This is a man, a very young man. He is lying in a jade coffin with his eyes closed. He is wearing a light blue gown.

The pupils of Lu Wangchuan's eyes seemed to have been stabbed by the poisonous peak, and many unspeakable strong colors flashed in an instant, leaving only the anger that fell to freezing point in the end.

Nie Huayin——

Humph……

Looking at this bright and beautiful face, which was almost as imaginable as his own, Lu Wangchuan twitched the corners of his lips to reveal a sneer.

Nie Huayin, you are back, you are finally back, you are still back, or have you never left

Monk, Bailuya, Jade Coffin, Nie Huayin——

Hey, Duan Chongshu is really devoted to you... I am so moved!

The expression on Lu Wangchuan's face became extremely ferocious in an instant, and he looked at Nie Huayin lying in the jade coffin with red eyes, that was the anger after being deceived so much!

is he alive

still asleep

No, he cannot live!

A crazy idea quickly captured Lu Wangchuan's mind, killed him, and couldn't let him live!

He is alive, so what is he!

Didn't Duan Chongshu say that?

Everyone in the world can die, but Wuhua Yiner is not allowed!

Carved on the Sansheng Stone by the Wangchuan River, it can't be wiped off!

Hahahahahahaha...

All people can die, but they can't live without Huayin.

Then Lu Wangchuan could die too.

Lifting Fengchen up against his neck, Lu Wangchuan was trembling uncontrollably while holding the hilt of his sword, his thin face was as pale as paper, and he almost crushed his teeth.

He can't die, he can't die, if he dies, there will be nothing left, and Duan Chongshu...so he and Nie Huayin can only live as one.

But the face underneath, with his eyes closed tightly, looked like he was in deep sleep. He had clearly seen it in the mirror of his previous life. The old small courtyard on the side of the mountain...

His hands gradually lost strength, and he could hardly even take out his sword.

Lu Wangchuan suddenly felt that he was extremely ridiculous, he really wanted to squat down and hold his stomach and laugh at himself, so as to see clearly how ridiculous he was at this time.

He put away the sword and silently took a step back.

Killing Nie Huayin, will you be able to live happily?

Didn't I say it, there is no such thing as Huayin!

Impossible without Huayin!

To have murderous intentions towards him, this is simply too stupid.

A gust of evening wind came in from the entrance of the cave, blowing away a few butterflies flying around the leaves. Lu Wangchuan raised his hand to cover the wind blowing into his eyes, and went to look at Nie Huayin again after the wind stopped.

Nie Huayin was looking at him, eyes open without blinking, looking at him wrongly, as if he had been looking at him for a long, long time...

His pair of light-colored eyes are clear and light, full of alienation and indifference, and a deep meaning that can't be read.

Lu Wangchuan felt frightened for a moment, and took another step back unconsciously.

Nie Huayin slightly hooked the corners of her lips and said, "You want to kill me"

Just as Lu Wangchuan was about to say something, suddenly a gust of wind blew up, the huge banyan tree branches shook and trembled, and the fallen leaves rustled down.

The wind was fierce and evil, Lu Wangchuan carried the strong wind and stabilized his feet, and when he went to see Nie Huayin again, the jade coffin was empty, and there was no one there.

Nie Huayin left.

☆, Hengmei coldly pointing at thousands of husbands 【[-]】

Nie Huayin was looking at him, eyes open without blinking, looking at him wrongly, as if he had been looking at him for a long, long time...

His pair of light-colored eyes are clear and light, full of alienation and indifference, and a deep meaning that can't be read.

Lu Wangchuan felt frightened for a moment, and took another step back unconsciously.

Nie Huayin slightly hooked the corners of her lips and said, "You want to kill me"

Just as Lu Wangchuan was about to say something, suddenly a gust of wind blew up, the huge banyan tree branches shook and trembled, and the fallen leaves rustled down.

The wind was fierce and evil, Lu Wangchuan carried the strong wind and stabilized his feet, and when he went to see Nie Huayin again, the jade coffin was empty, and there was no one there.

Nie Huayin left.

"Daddy! A man flew out of the coffin just now, it's a fake corpse!"

Ajun was frightened and was trembling in Jiang Hongling's arms, urging her father to get out quickly.

Lu Wangchuan raised his head and glanced at the entrance of the cave, then raised his sword and slashed open the rock at the entrance of the cave. He cut a big hole in the entrance of the cave, and the broken stones fell down one after another. At the same time, Chu Huanian's voice came from the ground. .

"Wang Chuan is that you?"

Lu Wangchuan didn't make a sound, he hugged Ajun and flew up lightly.

When He Lianxian saw him, she almost knelt down for him with a thump, bowing her hands again and again, assuring her life that there would be no next time.

Lu Wangchuan was no longer in the mood to punish him, so he walked up to Chu Huanian and asked, "Did you see someone come out just now?"

Chu Huanian looked at his blurred face under the moonlight: "No, it's just the three of you, what happened to your face so pale?"

"... nothing but a pile of mummified corpses"

Lu Wangchuan pulled out a handful of grass, and walked away while wiping the edge of his sword: "The star formation hasn't been finished yet, I'm going to set up the star formation."

Chu Huanian: ...

Did this kid take the wrong medicine?

When Ah Jun got out of the cave, she ran to the side and vomited for the two of them. The sky was dark and the sky was dark, He Lianxian's face turned pale from fright, and Lu Wangchuan's face was green and white, and his face was neither dead nor alive. Great anger.

Poor young master Helian felt that he was about to be tortured to death by his future father-in-law. He realized that although Lu Wangchuan was not as bad as Jiang Hua's mouth, his heart was much richer than Jiang Hua's.

However, seniors are seniors no matter what, and idols are idols after all, not to mention that senior Lu gave birth to such an attractive daughter as Ajun. The surge of worship and gratitude is as surging as Jiang Hai's 梼杌.

The demonic aura in Ah Jun's body was suppressed by Chun Gu with drugs before she was relieved to let her go down the mountain, so He Lianxian didn't know that he was obsessed with a little fox at this time.

"What's wrong girl?"

Chu Huanian looked at her pink and white hibiscus-like face turning pale, and asked if he felt distressed.

Ah Jun wiped her tears and told them what she saw in the cave, and finally said: "I read that right, uncle, there is clearly a corpse in that coffin!"

"Cheat what corpse?"

Lu Wangchuan didn't know when he came back, holding a black sword, and with a gloomy debt-collecting face, he said to Ah Jun: "It's obvious that a weasel jumped out of the coffin, it's not even a person, and I have never seen the world Teach you, don't talk nonsense"

Ah Jun was dazed for a while, then pulled Jiang Hongling's sleeve and asked, "Sister Jiang, did you see a yellow mouse?"

Jiang Hongling and Lu Wangchuan looked at each other, although they didn't understand why he misrepresented and covered up the man who had escaped from the jade coffin, but they didn't reveal it. They nodded and said yes, what a big weasel that has become a spirit.

Lu Wangchuan continued to brainwash her sternly: "Don't mention this yellow mouse to anyone, do you hear me? Otherwise, it will come to you in the middle of the night, I don't care."

Ah Jun nodded in agreement hastily.

After explaining to Ah Jun, he was still not at ease, and he couldn't tell what he was worried about, so he went back to the cave where he escaped just now, and used his palm to transport half of the rocks and soil into the collapsed cave, and put the jade coffin into the collapsed cave. Covering up with the bushy old uncle, it seems that there is a feeling of sympathy in the heart... destroying the corpse and eradicating the trace.

After finishing these things, he turned away with his sword in hand.

"I'm going to set up the formation, you take care of them"

Chu Huanian frowned and looked at his back wonderingly. This kid was in a trance and lost his mind. He was more like the one possessed by a weasel.

The Bailu Sanren disappeared, and the Bailuya mountain guard also disappeared. At this time, Bailuya has completely become an empty mountain without protection. This is definitely a mistake for Lu Wangchuan.

Hey, it really seems that someone is cooperating with him internally and externally, joining hands to create chaos. If it wasn't for the failure of the underground magic weapon, how could he successfully deploy his own heavenly formation and star magic so confidently.

White Deer Cliff will become the first fiefdom he won for himself...

When he is done, the underground monks, mummified corpses, and lingering souls will be buried and sealed here forever, and they will be regarded as free sacrifices.

Really...

He was wading in the knee-deep grass looking for the stars, and suddenly he shook his head thoughtlessly and laughed at himself.

Although he has never positioned himself as a saint for fame and fame, just like everyone in Xuanzong today, at least he does not think that he is really a heinous villain. Not long ago, he wanted to eliminate all hegemony and dictatorship in the world, and act for the sky. Although he didn't know what the hell this "sky" was, he was once a good boy with a righteous spirit and a strong root, but today——

He is about to become one of the politicians who paves the way for his ambition with blood. Although he is not seeking power and fame, he is only seeking equality and freedom, but he is also becoming more cruel and cruel. Not only to the world, but also to yourself.

He is walking step by step on the road of not distinguishing between good and evil, and never recovering. It is really Lu Wangchuan who succeeds, and Lu Wangchuan who loses. No matter whether he succeeds or not, Lu Wangchuan can only be Lu Wangchuan and will not become other people. someone.

The villain - Lu Wangchuan.

Duan Chongshu, no matter what you want to do, let me ruin it. Maybe I'm helping you?

Once he thought that the foundation stone laid by that person was collapsing little by little under his feet, maybe he would fall from the clouds to the quagmire, and end up in the same situation as himself, he actually... felt a little bit of pleasure.

"Who?! Stop!"

A forest shadow swayed not far behind, startling the evening wind.

Chu Huanian snorted, then drew his sword out of its sheath and chased into the deep forest.

Lu Wangchuan glanced back, then turned around and continued to cut grass with his sword, thinking what are you shouting?It's fine to just chase after them. The common bad problem of these sincere people is that they are surprised and flickered. They never understand what it means to "make a fortune in silence" and "stab a knife in the back" so that they can get twice the result with half the effort.

There was already a fight in the woods, and the movement was not small. Lu Wangchuan, who was a hundred feet away, could feel the sword energy coming from all directions.

"Forget the River!"

Chu Huanian suddenly roared, and then the sword became more aggressive.

Lu Wangchuan cut the weeds all the way, and slowly swayed along the way.

"Brother, why haven't you made much progress?"

He said: "It's still such a pustule"

Chu Huanian: "Little bastard, who do you think that is?!"

A dozen or so steps away stood a thin man, dressed in blue and white, holding a long sword and a sachet hanging from his waist.

"what......"

Lu Wangchuan grinned coldly, his eyes darkened in an instant, as if two will-o'-the-wisps had been lit, gloomy and bright at the same time.

It was a coincidence that the visitor was Zhou Yuelin when the old man reunited.

Lu Wangchuan raised his long sword, flicked the blade, and said lightly, "Kill him!"

Then exerted strength on his toes, spread his arms and flew into the air like a falcon, and swooped down towards Zhou Yuelin as swiftly as lightning. That posture was clearly intended to take him down quickly!

Chu Huanian hated him even more, his eyes turned red when he first saw him, at this moment, he also held a sword in one hand, and put the other hand across his chest for protection, and ran towards the enemy.

The two of them were in the sky and the other was on the ground, and they both went to beg Zhou Yuelin for life. Ren Zhou Yuelin was a major disciple of the Nine Micro Sect, facing a sword spirit and a demon cultivator, he couldn't escape with his wings.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Yuelin didn't hide, but just looked straight at them, as if he was a death row prisoner under the knife.

Seven points of sword energy pressed to the edge of the sword, Lu Wangchuan obviously wanted to kill him with one blow, Feng Chen, who was rustling and cold, flashed a cold and ruthless light under the moonlight, and slammed a piercing sword flower, several times The sword energy intertwined with light and shadow rushed towards Zhou Yuelin like a life-threatening silver hook.

Is this guy looking for death?

While Lu Wangchuan drew his sword towards him, he was always on guard against his movements. When the poisonous sword energy was about to invade his chest and abdomen, the wooden man finally moved...

He took off the sachet from his waist and slowly held it in front of him.

In the blink of an eye, Lu Wangchuan caught a glimpse of the rune on the sachet, his eyes turned sharply, and he turned his sword sharply!

Lock the soul sac!

The rainbow-like sword energy destroyed the forest thousands of feet, splitting the earth into canyons.

Although Lu Wangchuan stopped in time, Zhou Yuelin was still affected, flew back a few feet, and fell hard to the ground, the sachet landed where he was standing.

"What?"

Chu Huanian was also dumbfounded by the sudden change.

Lu Wangchuan flew down, picked up the spirit lock bag without saying a word, and looked at the runes written on it.

This spirit lock sac is a good magic weapon, but the soul protected inside is extremely fragile, a shallow layer of fluorescence flickers on and off, like a newborn baby who is about to die, it seems that it will consume the last of its life at any time A glimmer of light.

"What do you care about it?!"

Chu Huanian said angrily: "Cut that bastard first!"

After finishing speaking, he couldn't help but walk towards Zhou Yuelin in an imposing manner.

Zhou Yuelin was seriously injured, not because his reputation as a major disciple of the Jiuwei Sect was in vain, but because his injuries were compounded at this time. His body, which had been sucked seven points of internal energy, was already on the verge of being exhausted from the oil lamp, and he was even more powerless to resist at this time struggle.

Lu Wangchuan grabbed Chu Huanian and walked up to him first. He scanned him with indifferent eyes, and realized that even if this person did not die under his sword, he was not far from death.

At this time, Zhou Yuelin's complexion was yellow and decayed, his hair was like dry grass, his eyes were like dry springs, and the green clothes and white shirt that were originally elegant and fairy were now like rotten grass rags, emaciated and ugly, his limbs were like bamboo poles, not like a youth, but very resembling Dying old man.

"That, that is..."

Zhou Yuelin clutched his paper-like chest, stretched out his hand towards Lu Wangchuan, and tried his best to widen his eyes, those withered yellow eyes like old paper seemed to fall out of his eye sockets at any time.

Chu Huanian also saw his current virtue clearly, and was a little surprised for a moment, and he frowned and forgot to seek revenge.

When it was Lu Wangchuan, he kicked his wrist and looked down at him: "Who?"

This kick almost broke his hand bones, Zhou Yuelin struggled to get up from the ground.

Lu Wangchuan pursed his lips, thinking what are you doing all this trouble for, anyway, you are going to die, so he stepped on his heart, held up the spirit lock bag and asked: "Senior Brother Zhou, what is this thing? Tell me, I will let you die fast"

"Rain, rain—"

Chu Huanian's pupils trembled, and he suddenly snatched the spirit lock bag away.

Even if the word Luo Yutang had never been mentioned for thousands of years, he would still remember it deeply. At this moment, only a few words were enough to remind him of his old friend.

That's right, it was Luo Yutang.

The weak soul was sleeping quietly in the spirit lock bag, lying lightly in Chu Huanian's hands, but he could barely bear the weight.

Lu Wangchuan put his feet away, squatted down and asked him, "Luo Yutang? What nonsense are you talking about?"

Raising his hand, he tore off the spirit lock pouch from Chu Huanian's hand, held it in front of his eyes and said, "I ask you, who is in it, if you dare to lie, I will crush it."

As he said that, he grabbed the spirit lock bag fiercely, as if he really wanted to crush the soul that was weaker than Liuli inside.

"Forget the River!"

"No!"

Both of them exclaimed in unison, trying to stop him.

Lu Wangchuan knew it in his heart, handed the spirit lock pouch to Chu Huanian, and said to the panting Zhou Yuelin, "How did you get here? Where are the remaining souls?"

Before Zhou Yuelin could answer him slowly, Chu Huanian turned pale with joy or sorrow, and brought a bright red withered petal in front of him.

"It's really Yutang"

This petal is the immortal flower transformed from Luo Yutang's blood essence.

Back then when he was still in the Qingxin Garden, he guarded Luo Yutang's body and refused to bury him. Two days later, a rain of falling flowers fell from the sky, and it fell ten inches thick like a sudden snow. The separated two submerged shallowly...

The bright red petals seem to lay out a phoenix coronet and Xiapei, to send off the deceased, to offer sacrifices to the departed——

Later, Luo Yutang's spirit dissipated, and his flesh and blood turned into immortal flowers, which stayed in Qingxin Garden forever, and was buried in the place that made him happy and sad.

Could it be that Zhou Yuelin cultivated the spirit of immortality flower transformed from Luo Yutang's corpse again?

This is an extremely difficult process of seeking the way, no different from spiritualism, and even more difficult, because Luo Yutang scattered his soul, scattered in the world like duckweed.

Looking at Zhou Yuelin's current appearance, it should be no different from delving into crooked ways, and he may even use his own soul to summon Luo Yutang's soul, which is no different from self-mutilation and sacrifice.

However, he is the No. 1 person in the ages to make himself into such ghostly virtues. Even if he sacrificed his soul, he shouldn't be so bleak and embarrassed.

"Wang Chuan, look"

Chu Huanian pointed at his waist. There were actually two wrist-thick iron chains piercing his waist and abdomen. The iron chains hung in front of his body, stained with dried blood.

This... deserves it!

Lu Wangchuan laughed suddenly, and asked him in a leisurely manner: "Who made it? I have to thank him very much."

Zhou Yuelin was staring at him closely, as if wanting to convey some message to him, he lifted his lips and said with difficulty: "Tang—he"

Tang He?

Lu Wangchuan raised his brows, let out a silent oh, and said with a smile: "You two are destined, you are both on a dog leash, who else?"

There must be big fish behind Tang He.

Zhou Yuelin suddenly became agitated, stared at him with wide and yellow eyes, grabbed the corner of his clothes and said, "Yutang, don't let him snatch Yutang away, he is a devil... a devil!"

Lu Wangchuan couldn't laugh anymore, and looked at him with gloomy eyes: "Who? Tell me clearly."

However, Zhou Yuelin couldn't speak, and his voice was hoarse as if his throat was suddenly sealed.

A melodious Xiao sound came from nowhere, reaching their ears through layers of trees.

The Xiao's voice was melodious and melodious, which sounded quite pleasant, but Zhou Yuelin struggled desperately as if he heard a bell ringing for his life, and his skinny fingertips almost scratched the corner of Lu Wangchuan's clothes.

"what!"

Zhou Yuelin's appearance at this time was too painful and stern, it seemed that the Xiao sound was like a scraper, cutting his flesh and blood into pieces.

Chu Huanian faintly felt compassion, and wanted to create a barrier to protect him, but Lu Wangchuan grabbed his arm and took a few steps back.

"You want to save him?"

Lu Wangchuan's tone was as unpredictable as the sea: "He has made a lot of enemies, and they are all going to die."

He remembered the Xiao sound, it was clearly the master who was fighting against Jianghua from Sanlizhuang.

Jiang Hongling rushed to hear the sound, only heard the Xiao sound, and then told who it was.

"East Wind Witch"

Jiang Hongling said: "Jiang Hua said that this Xiao Yin and the temperament taught to him by Tang He can understand, it should be Dongfeng Witch."

☆, Hengmei coldly pointing fingers 【[-]】

Tang He's apprentice?No wonder it's such a big deal.

Lu Wangchuan spread out his true knowledge to find this extremely mysterious Dongfeng Witch who has not yet appeared.

Zhou Yuelin was still screaming, as if being possessed by an evil spirit.

"Save...save me! Ah!"

His mouthpiece was sealed, and he opened his mouth to speak at this time, his throat burst like a blood vessel, a mouthful of blood spewed out from his mouth, and his tongue flowed out of the mouth along with the blood, and then he whimpered and couldn't make a sound.

Jiang Hongling couldn't bear to look at the tragic scene in front of him: "What a vicious curse."

The Xiao sound was like an invisible barrier that firmly separated the player. Lu Wangchuan couldn't find the location of the person in the dark, so he raised his voice and shouted: "Your Excellency, why don't you come out and meet each other!"

As soon as the words fell, women's laughter came from all directions, all from one person.

The woman smiled briskly and said, "Hee hee hee, I recognize you. Are you... Wang Chuan? Is it Wang Chuan? I remember you"

Lu Wangchuan frowned, and said, "That's right, your Excellency?"

"I can't tell you, I can't"

After the woman finished speaking, there was a bit of pity in her tone, and she sighed: "Young Master Zhou, why bother to run away? My master is not a bad person, you misunderstood."

The soft female voice dissipated, followed by a gust of gentle evening wind. The evening wind rushed towards Zhou Yuelin as if it had substance, spinning and flying sand around him, sweeping up circles of dead branches and fallen leaves, making Zhou Yuelin's mournful groan wrapped in.

In a blink of an eye, the evening wind dissipated, and the ground was covered with blood, and the breeze mixed with the smell of blood lingered in the forest.

"...he collected Yutang's soul"

Chu Huanian said so.

Lu Wangchuan nodded: "Having accumulated evil virtues to be reincarnated, he deserves to die."

He Lianxian came with Ajun, and Ajun almost vomited again when she smelled the strong smell of blood in the woods.

"Forget River"

Chu Huanian firmly held the spirit lock bag, swallowed and asked, "What should I do?"

His eyes hadn't been so bright for a long time, and the expectation and joy of rebirth after the catastrophe shone with scorching light.

Lu Wangchuan's hard heart softened a little in an instant: "Reset the star array first."

Ah Jun suddenly said?He let out a cry, pointed at the night and said, "Daddy, it seemed like a white light flew past just now."

Lu Wangchuan looked up, but he didn't see the white light, but saw a figure on the treetop not far away.

The man was tall and tall, with a desolate and deep look, a white robe, and black hair like ink.

At first, he thought it was Tian Mozi, but after a closer look, it turned out to be Duan Chongshu.

Duan Chongshu stood on the top of the tree, the moonlight lightly traced his figure behind him, cast a cool halo, and the corners of his clothes were blown by the evening wind.

Lu Wangchuan looked up at him, the corners of his lips twitched, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he had nothing to say, he just felt emotional in his heart, never expecting to see his mortal face again.

"Archmage"

Chu Huanian had already guessed his intentions, bowed his hands to him and said, "It was my negligence to leave Mount Penglai without saying goodbye, but Zhou Yuelin's death today has nothing to do with my brothers and sisters."

Except for Chu Huanian and Lu Wangchuan, it was the first time for the other three present to see Duan Chongshu who had faded from the Buddha statue. After all, He Lianxian and Jiang Hongling, who had experienced a little storm, watched silently. The atmosphere was solemn, and the person standing on the tree was not young, so he nestled next to Helian Xian and did not dare to act rashly.

Duan Chongshu was silent for a long time before saying: "Escape to Penglai Island privately, and then enter Bailu Cliff, you know that Bailu Sanren has not left the retreat, this is a forbidden place"

Retreat?

Lu Wangchuan's eyes flashed, Bailu Sanren is retreating?Didn't you say he disappeared?Besides, there is no one who retreats and does not leave anyone to protect the law, even the mountains are not guarded.

Moreover, why does this person question them so righteously? Isn't he also doing some shady things.

The anger in his heart rose again, and it was even more raging at the moment, Lu Wangchuan sneered and said loudly: "What's the importance of us coming here, what's the business of the great mage coming here? Isn't it the one looking for someone?"

Duan Chongshu said after a long time, "What did you say?"

Lu Wangchuan gritted his teeth, stared at his figure and said with a sneer, "I've seen all the pretense you put on. Your golden house hides your treasures really well. The dead can bring him back to life. How about you teach me?"

"......what are you saying?"

"What did I say? I said Nie Huayin!"

Lu Wangchuan suddenly became furious, pointed at him and yelled: "Everyone can die, but Huayin is indispensable, isn't that what you said!"

The treetops swayed slightly, and Duan Zhongshu fell to the ground, approaching him step by step, his face blurred in the backlight, and his indifferent tone of voice fell like wind and snow.

"Why mention him?"

Lu Wangchuan snorted: "If you dare to do it, you must dare to act. You have done everything, are you afraid of me telling you?"

Duan Chongshu frowned with a knife-like brow, and said, "What did I do? Tell me"

Oh, isn't this annoying?

Lu Wangchuan thought to himself a little extreme, aren't you a Buddha?Isn't it the great mage who has no sorrow or joy and all four things are empty?Why are you in a hurry without saying a few words?How come you become a mortal when Nie Huayin is mentioned.

The more he was like this, the more he wanted to irritate him, provoke him, and see how far he could get out of control for Nie Huayin.

"You've done so much"

Lu Wangchuan grinned and said, "Didn't you engrave the Yu Huayin book? Didn't you keep the courtyard on Mount Penglai? Aren't you a great mage? If you can't let him go like this, your Buddha, will you allow it?"

Duan Chongshu was indeed annoyed. Hearing the words Nie Huayin from his mouth was enough to make him startled, and he was so panicked that he was a little at a loss.

"Stop mentioning him again!"

Is this out of embarrassment?

Not to be outdone, Lu Wangchuan roared back: "I can say what I want! He's just a dead man, I don't consider him my ancestor! What are you protecting here!"

Duan Chongshu's brows, which had always been frozen and snowed, were filled with turbulent dark waves. Looking at the person in front of him who spoke rudely, he seemed to suppress a lot of helplessness and anger.

"Without him, how could we have you?"

Lu Wangchuan sneered slowly: "You've said it, how can I exist without him? Then do you want to trade me for him now?"

Duan Chongshu put aside these words, stretched out his hand and said, "Give me back the Ninth Five-Year Agreement, and go down the mountain immediately."

Lu Wangchuan didn't move. To be honest, he was really fed up with Duan Chongshu's infinite tolerance and indulgence, just like treating an ignorant child. In the past, maybe he would still be happy, ah ...It turns out that this person cares about me, and there are others who care