I overturned the car after being scumbag

This is a very meaningful statement.

Jiang Yuanhan didn't believe it at all, the bloody short blade twirled a few times in his palm, and the cold back was pressed against his fingertips, slowly rubbing and slightly moving.

"I was looking for you, but you sent yourself in front of me." He said, "Are you really not afraid of death?"

The black mist lingered around, and Jin Wenshu's voice seemed to come from all directions: "It's not that I'm not afraid, I just don't want to die this time."

The demonic energy around Jiang Yuanhan surged, and the black mist was shaken away by Zhang Xu.

Jin Wenshu didn't take it seriously, and even smiled, and said softly: "I know that you will find me to settle your grievances. If that's the case, why don't I come to you first."

Jiang Yuanhan wiped the blade and said, "You want me to offer your head?"

"No." The other party was still not angry, "Although Lin Muzhou and I have the name of master and apprentice, his death in your hands is the best and most perfect destination. This person only has years of practice, but He doesn't have the ability to comprehend the layout... If I didn't weave the soul for him, he wouldn't even have the courage and excuse to fight you to the death."

"Why, so you came to invite credit."

"I don't dare to take credit, I'm just telling the truth. The upper house of Penglai is a bunch of restless ordinary people...I'm not like them. Others will never turn around and reconcile, but I'm here to reconcile with you."

This is simply the number one absurd thing in the world.

A person who once aided the evildoers and whose life and death are in Jiang Yuanhan's hands now has such confidence to tell him the truth, defend his position, and seek reconciliation.

Jiang Yuanhan was almost amused, he curled his lips and said, "Okay, tell me."

"Everyone thinks that monks don't change their minds and go all the way to the dark. In fact, this is very stupid." He said, "In fact, if you think about it carefully, there is not much enmity between us. I am not good at fighting, so naturally I will fight with you." There is no grievance, at most it is just a conflict of positions. But up to now, the Penglai upper court has no leader, just like a cub who lost its mother, just waiting for you to come with a knife, and they will kill you.

"Actually, you were able to kill all these Penglai immortals so smoothly. Could it be that there is no assistance from me? Jiang Mojun, think about it carefully. The battle of Penglai Tower, Yi Mengchou's return to Jingcheng, and the battle of Fengdu , what point am I not helping you? Even when Immortal Chongyi was besieged, after learning that he was related to you, I released the water, but he died at the hands of Lin Muzhou, it was not me meaning."

"Then you really took great pains." Jiang Yuanhan had no expression on his face, "It's so fresh and refined to be able to talk about being a tiger's minion."

Jin Wenshu replied with a smile: "It's because I have been treating you differently in private that I just pushed the boat along. It's just that the Penglai Upper Court is no longer worth using, and I don't want Jiang Mojun to misunderstand me, so I came to reconcile in person. .”

If you say you believe it, you definitely don’t believe it, but Jiang Yuanhan has always realized that this person is not the same as Lin Muzhou, or even the other Penglai immortals—he has deeper thoughts, and it can be said to be deeper. desire.

The joy of being an executioner is not as intense as the joy of being a chess player behind the scenes.

"Although it sounds like that." Jiang Yuanhan said, "But you really shocked me with your shamelessness."

"It's better to use it than Lin Muzhou's wanton killing. He looks down on people with low cultivation, but he doesn't know the weakness of his inner will. He is really as cheap as an ant." The other party's tone remained unchanged, "Not to mention shameless, For you, it is also effective and beneficial, isn't it?"

This is true.

Jin Wenshu is a person who only lives to pursue his own happiness. He likes to lead everyone into the fate he designed, and uses himself to play a vital role in it to obtain satisfaction. This kind of pleasure crime is actually the most difficult to limit .

The black mist swirls slowly.

"In order to express my sincerity, and to regret the mistakes I made by indulging and committing crimes..." He was still high-sounding, "I am willing to live in seclusion in the mountains and forests within 200 years, but to ask about world affairs, so that the upper court of Penglai will completely decline, or Jiang The devil is not happy, I can also help you destroy this place of cultivating immortals who deceive the world, and I will give this to you."

As his words fell, the black mist finally stopped turning. In the midst of the mist, Daoxiu in Tsing Yi was still gentle, gentle and indifferent. He turned over the chessboard with starlight outlines, and between the starlight outlines, a complete soul rose from it.

Jiang Yuanhan didn't know what kind of medicine he was selling in this gourd, just casually glanced at it, and his eyes suddenly froze from it.

This soul breath is actually unfamiliar, even unfamiliar, but Jiang Yuanhan felt that he had seen it before, not only his own body, but also the soul body of the other party, otherwise how could it be so... …feels subtle.

The soul is completely unfolded, it is obviously a faint brilliance, no human figure is outlined, but it does have extraordinary significance.

Jiang Yuanhan stared intently for a moment, and suddenly, a ridiculous but strange and reasonable thought came to his mind, and he froze for a moment: "...Su..."

"Yes." Tsing Yi Daoxiu took the words, "You can still recognize that this is indeed a treatment that is difficult for others to match."

Su Jianwei.

The same cultivator that Jiang Yuanhan had when he was young was also the female cultivator who died at the hands of Lin Muzhou... Even if they turned against each other in the end and became immortal, the three of them did have a period of close friendship, and the old pervert hid it It was so good that it fooled both of them.

This period of time is too long, entangled so far, Jiang Yuanhan has rarely remembered the reason for his initial obsession in his midnight dreams, maybe it was just for "distress" and "revenge" at the beginning, but the events piled up, Time goes by, and at this point, everything is shifting in a twists and turns in the direction of "fate".

So at the moment, as soon as the original reason of incompatibility appeared, Jiang Yuanhan was almost in a trance, as if looking back on the years, the night sky with the sparks scattered by the bonfire came again, and saw the cold wind and moon again, and saw The sharp blade flashed across the field of vision like electricity, and a group of bright red and sweet bloody butterflies fell.

This is the beginning of grievances.For this reason, he almost fell into a trough for a while.

When I met my junior uncle, it was the most difficult stage for him to control his temperament.

And Su Jianwei's soul is actually conscious, but she is ashamed to meet Jiang Yuanhan at this moment, not because of the secret love that ended without a cause, but because of a fellowship that is hard to get back... At least don't let him Difficult.

Because she knew that even if she gave up everything and told him that she only wanted to die quickly, Jin Wenshu's intention of exchanging her had already been achieved.

"Jiang Mojun," Daoxiu said slowly while fiddling with the chessboard made up of stars, "Don't you believe it, with the Demon Lord's cultivation, he should not fail to recognize him."

Jiang Yuanhan moved his gaze slowly, he turned his wrist slightly, combined the two bloody short blades together, and made a scarlet long knife with a click.

"She has been under Penglai for a long time. If I hadn't rescued Lin Muzhou from Lin Muzhou on the grounds that she needed to stitch up the soul, she would have been destroyed along with Penglai Tower." Jin Wenshu said softly, "I'm here for her." Up to now, I have sacrificed my Star Dou Chessboard to cultivate my soul...the heart of a Bodhisattva is nothing more than that."

Bodhisattva heart.

Jiang Yuan laughed coldly: "If it wasn't for her and your Star Dou Chessboard to merge into one place, coexist and die together, do you think you still have the chance to stand up and speak?"

Jin Wenshu is still not annoyed, it can be said that his temper is unusually good: "What you said is true."

Su Jianwei's spirit curled up into a ball without saying a word.

This kind of meeting was too sudden, and it was also too fateful to tease and joke.She has never been like this for a moment, and she wants to die in the icy hell under the Penglai Tower.

But what is also a fateful joke is that before that, Jiang Yuanhan really thought about letting him go because of his playful mentality of cat and mouse, and then captured him seven times to satisfy his own bad taste... However, after that, Jiang Yuanhan just wanted to screw Jin Wenshu's head off.

Everyone's pain points are different.

Jiang Yuanhan really hates the feeling of being threatened by others.His gaze was fixed on the chessboard in the opponent's hand, but in fact, blood-drinking killing thoughts had already surged to his heart from the tide - only involved in the soul in front of him.

Seeing that he was still silent, Jin Wenshu increased his weight logically: "Since the devil can't be sure of the authenticity, why not go to the chessboard to take a look... She does have all the memories of Su Jianwei, which cannot be faked of."

A person who can refine and stitch the soul cannot figure out whether he has any other means.

The Star Dou chessboard in his hand is different from the Heaven and Earth Chess Board. The Star Dou Chessboard is a fake device condensed by magic. If he wants to break free, Jiang Yuanhan can't stop him from breaking free.

Because of this, Jiang Yuanhan didn't want to play chess with this person again, but he couldn't quickly come up with a solution, so he assumed a skeptical attitude and agreed to the proposal logically.

The next moment, the surrounding air was criss-crossed, quickly overlapping into miscellaneous lines, outlining a huge chessboard, and in the center of the chessboard, the brilliance of the soul finally showed its shape for the time being.

It is common for people who practice Taoism to remain unchanged for a hundred years or a thousand years, but after a hundred years and a thousand years, it is actually very difficult for Jiang Yuanhan to recall Su Jianwei's appearance.

He only remembered the other party's hand hanging down, and the dots of blood on the back of the hand.

Because of this, when the two faced each other after a lifetime, they both fell into silence, but this silence didn't last long—where the brilliance of the other party's soul smudged, the picture changed instantly.

This place is no longer on the star board, nor is it the highest peak of the Bodhi Holy Land.

It was a starry night sky, and the wind swept the sparks of the bonfire, flying in pieces.

Jiang Yuanhan raised his eyes, and saw his young self pretending to be deep and telling the girl in purple about the secrets of the cultivation world—in fact, he didn't know it himself.And the old pervert Lin Muzhou, who hadn't shown his ferocious side at that time, was listening like a real scholar, while correcting the fallacies in his words.

If Lin Muzhou hadn't been the patriarch of Penglai Shangyuan who played games in the world of mortals, hadn't been a ruthless person who has practiced Taoism for a long time and only knew that strength is the most important thing, hadn't been obsessed gradually, and voluntarily crashed into this entanglement game that has been suffering for nearly a thousand years, this is actually already Jiang Yuanhan felt the most peaceful childhood.

At that time, he didn't think he was naive.