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"The people around my junior uncle are all very good." Jiang Yuanhan said, "Whether it's the master of the Xuanjian sect or the practitioners of the righteous way, I can tell that they are not bad people. No wonder my junior uncle can be so outstanding, you He is a very kind person, being kind is easy to be bullied...I'm sorry."

He has no right to ask Li Chengshuang to be careful, because he himself is treating and bullying the other party.

Jiang Yuanhan didn't want to stay anymore, long-term pain is worse than short-term pain.He turned to leave, but his sleeve was suddenly grabbed.

While walking, he heard a question from the person behind him.

"What the hell is your name?"

He is not Mo Zhi, he is not a disciple of the Xuanjian Sect, he is not anyone Li Chengshuang has ever met.He is not even like a reckless fox in Li Chengshuang's opinion, but more like a cruel hunter.

Bit by bit, without sound, the man pried open his tightly closed shell.

The clam whose shell was pried open had no choice but to take the pearls and turn them into waste. Jiang Yuanhan stretched out his hand and opened the other's fingers bit by bit, and said in a hoarse voice, "You don't need to know."

This is the sentence again.

Don't need to know, don't need to know, don't need to, don't matter.

In a trance, Li Chengshuang felt that he had no sense of proportion and was caught in a cunning hunt every moment he couldn't extricate himself.His reservedness, his quiet intentions, and his partiality to defend are nothing more than an uninteresting drama.

Now, the other party is tired of watching.

Li Chengshuang watched Jiang Yuanhan leave, his eyes were locked in this square door, except for this door, the world was cramped.

He didn't hold back, nor was he hysterical, nor would he accuse or blame the other party.Because he was willing, from the very beginning, willingly.Since it is wishful thinking, there should be no desires.Whether the other party leaves or not, he can only accept it silently.

Li Chengshuang raised his hand, looked at the wound on his hand, and then bent down to pick up the Luofengqin, but just when he touched the brake of the piano body, the long-suppressed pain in his chest suddenly broke out, as if it was killing him Painful, violent and unprepared.

The fishy sweetness surged up and flowed through the throat, almost tearing his internal organs.Li Chengshuang spat out a mouthful of blood, and the bright red blood fell all over the ground.

The flower branches in the room were recently replaced, and the fragrance was wafting, but now they are entangled with thick blood.Li Chengshuang closed his eyes, and pressed the edge of the table and chair with one hand, but felt that his whole body was falling, soaked in seeds, and the bottom of the sea was icy cold.

This kind of coldness seems to have delayed the onset, and it didn't spread to him until now.

Li Chengshuang wiped the corners of his lips to wipe away the blood, and looked up at the window.

On the desk by the window, there is the Pihan sword.Under the low-key scabbard of the whole body, there are only light yellow tassels dotted with a slight color, between the heavy snow, an inch of spring.

The spike of the sword was blown by the wind, shaking and trembling slightly, and the clear light was projected over it, and it was alone, and no one came to collect it.

Chang Gan took the two of them out to relax, but he didn't expect that it was just overnight, and they went to the empty building without leaving even the light of the candles.

Li Chengshuang went back to Wanggui Island, but he still didn't agree with Taoist Fuxiang's desire to seal him again.It's just that without "Mo Zhi" by their side, the teachers of the Xuanjian Sect have less worries.They were very relieved of Junior Brother Chengshuang's progress in cultivation.

Jiang Yuanhan rushed to the demon world overnight.

The center of the demon world is the Palace of All Souls. Thousands of years ago, it was entangled with thousands of ancient trees and vines, hanging in mid-air.But looking at it now, the magnificent and huge palace has shattered and fell to the ground, and the ruins of the walls and the savagely growing vegetation depend on each other.The blood flowing from the remains of the holy beast penetrated the floor tiles of the palace, and even today, it still exudes a cold smell.

Jiang Yuanhan stayed here, and Taoist Linglu came to pick him up in person. The two stood in front of the broken wall of Wanling Palace and chatted for a while before mentioning Xuanwu.

"With your cultivation base and escape method, it shouldn't be difficult to transport the basalt eggs. Why do you have to delay for so long?" Jiang Yuanhan kept asking, "It's even to the point where Zhengdao plans to covet it."

Ah Chu shook his head and led him into the depths of the demon world.

Among the countless ancient trees, under the protection and cover of several layers of barriers, a huge dark blue oval object with a height of half a person was trapped between the branches and leaves of vines.It is covered with silver patterns, with a strange and cold atmosphere, so beautiful that it is grotesque and absurd.

"Ri Xuanshuang died, I will clean up the mess." Achu said, "I found the Xuanwu egg from the place where his body died, but there was only a fingernail at the time. I took it as True Monarch Xuanshuang's." The relic was kept by my side, but I realized that it could gradually grow up and gradually become more alive, and then I thought... Maybe this is the backhand of Xuan Shuang's resurrection from the dead."

Xuanwu Zhenjun's name is Xuanshuang, he is older than Jiang Yuanhan, but not too much older.In my impression, he is taciturn and has a bit of a poisonous tongue. He seems difficult to get along with at first, but he is a kind-hearted person.

"Without Xuanwu, I will temporarily handle the affairs of the demon world. When I sent a message to Master to explain the matter, Master said to send me to a hundred thousand mountains to show her."

"Aunt Qinglin is in a hundred thousand mountains?" Jiang Yuanhan asked in surprise, "I thought she—"

"Do you think she is healing?" Ah Chu said with a smile, "No. She can't be cured."

Jiang Yuanhan didn't know how to respond to this sentence.When this sentence came out of Brother Achu's mouth, it was already a certainty and an irreversible matter.The person Aunt Qinglin trusts the most is this personal disciple whom she personally taught.

"This basalt egg cannot be moved by Taoism, but can only be escorted." Achu said, "I can only use the blindfold method, and a group of monster races cover up and pretend to be human races, cross the border of the human race from the demon world, and enter the hundred thousand deep mountain."

When he said this, Jiang Yuanhan's heart suddenly tightened, and he raised his head suddenly, and found that on the surrounding ancient trees and among the intertwined branches and buds, there were beast-like, straight eyes of monsters everywhere.

"Their state is acceptable, their minds are clear, don't be afraid." Taoist Linglu said.

"I'm not afraid." Jiang Yuanhan rubbed his fingers, holding back, "Don't let them stare at me, I will be unhappy."

Ah Chu raised his hand and snapped his fingers lightly.Those scarlet eyes that were peeping over suddenly disappeared, as if they had never existed, and there was only the bleak and solemn air of wind-blown leaves in the air.

Jiang Yuanhan let out a breath, controlled the feeling of disgust, and asked: "This method is too idealistic. It will definitely be discovered halfway, and it is destined to kill all the way. It is easy to cause accidents."

Taoist Linglu didn't know that accidents were easy to happen, he turned his head to look at Jiang Yuanhan, waiting for his next sentence.

"Let's split up. The monsters who are sane are very powerful, but the number is not as good as them. At most, they can only be divided into five groups. When the time comes, they will start in order, with an interval of about half a day. Neither did well."

"They want to kill me." Ah Chu said calmly, "The focus must be on me. Let me lead the first passers-by to appear, which will definitely attract most human monks, and the elders of some orthodox sects will also be attracted by their dark eyes. Fall on me."

Jiang Yuanhan knew it was right, but looking at Brother Chu, he was speechless again.

This is too dangerous, just like Xuanwu was besieged in the past, if one is not careful, it will be another farewell.

He hates life and death.

"If other people find out that the Yaozu is divided into so many routes, they will definitely suspect that my escort is a fake, so as to disperse the troops. I will not die, don't worry."

Jiang Yuanhan sighed: "Even if they disperse their forces, they will not let you go. Once they can't tear up Xuanwu Zhenjun's chance of resurrection, I'm afraid they will tear you up."

Ah Chu smiled, as if he didn't think it was a big deal.He stretched out his hand, wanting to touch Xiaohan's hair, but felt that the other person had grown up and was no longer a cub that he could kiss and hug at will when he was a child, so he took it back and asked instead: "You and Yu?" Xiaoshen's matter... I shouldn't have asked, but as the head of the top ten heroes and the most outstanding disciple of Zhengdao's generation, he will not fail to appear or meet each other this time. If you meet him, I will I'm afraid you won't be able to do it."

Jiang Yuanhan was silent for a moment, his thoughts were difficult to sort out, and he didn't know what to say, he just said: "It's not that you are soft-hearted, it's that your skills are not as good as others."

"Okay, okay, skills are not as good as people." Taoist Linglu followed the good advice, "Xiaohan, I hope you can live a more comfortable life, and I don't want you to miss the people you are destined to. Now your parents are not here, and even the Huijian Bodhisattva of Lanruo Temple is temporarily away. You are so strong in fighting for victory, and you don't want to be helped by others, I'm afraid you... will always suffer."

I have eaten enough to endure hardships, and I have no chance to be afraid.Jiang Yuanhan thought for a while, but didn't say this sentence, but said: "My parents have their own things to do, and I don't want to drag the family down. As for the little uncle..."

He paused for a while, his throat tightened, and he thought for a while before saying: "The fate between me and him is over."

Ah Chu looked at him sideways, and saw the lowered eyes of the other party.Xiaohan has always been very lively since he was a child, and he rarely saw the other party with such a lonely and silent expression.Children can't hide their words, and even lying is very clumsy. When it comes to the truth, even if he doesn't say it, his reluctance and liking will come out of his eyes and demeanor.

Jiang Yuanhan was born with peerless beauty, and inherited his father's special physique, half of which is a heavenly spirit body. If it is the real body, this sudden low and quiet appearance will definitely be very fascinating.Even now that he has changed his body, he will definitely make people who like him feel distressed.

Thinking of this, Ah Chu took out a new mask, which was white and delicate, as thin as a cicada's wing, able to cover the highly recognizable weakness and beauty between his brows.

"I have a way to make the basalt egg smaller." Ah Chu suddenly said, "Xiaohan, this time... it's up to you."

Jiang Yuanhan took the mask and looked up at the other party: "Are you sure?"

"You are a demon, Chang Gan doesn't need to help me, but he will definitely help you." Ah Chu said in a low voice, "I have no other way to be more at ease. He is still behind you."

Qingshan Asuka, standing in the Wangchen Pavilion above the mountains, has received dozens of flying letters intermittently in the past few months, and finally confirmed the movement of Taoist Linglu yesterday.

Jin Wenshu folded the flying letters, put a special one mixed with dozens of letter papers on the candlestick, watched the flames burn up, eating away the pages, then brushed off the ashes, and wiped his hands slowly.

"Call all heroes to Youjiang."

"Yes."

Afterwards, the spirit bird flying back and forth handed out letters and jade slips, and there were countless orthodox monks who went together. They were not led by Jin Wenshu or Wangchen Pavilion, they only came for their own fame and interests.

There is serious internal friction in the cultivation world, but on the surface it is still consistent with the outside world.When Jin Wenshu went to Youjiang to wait for the interception, he met Li Chengshuang who had been belatedly on the mountaintop beside the river.

Only him.

Jin Wenshu raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect that he would listen to the Xuanjian faction so much, a child he liked, would not want it if he said no.I don't know where this young man with a big temper, a fuss and always a bad face is now.

Tsing Yi Daoxiu took a step forward, holding a Dao bead in one hand, and standing beside Li Chengshuang.

Yu Xiaoshen was as silent as ice, not saying a word.

"I didn't expect Fellow Daoist to come here on behalf of the Xuanjian Sect this time." Jin Wenshu was gentle and elegant, "It's useless to fight with the Chu Yaojun, just mobs who are greedy for life and afraid of death. If you don't take action, And for the elders to show up so quickly, the face of the younger monk Yingjie will be completely lost."

Li Chengshuang looked into the distance, not knowing whether his eyes fell on the clouds or among the returning birds farther away.

Jin Wenshu didn't care, and pretended to glance at him, and asked, "This time it's too dangerous, didn't you bring Mo Zhi?"

During the few days when the two stayed in Wangchen Pavilion, Jin Wenshu had already found out the name of a child.

"I always feel that you seem to talk less. Such a lively person, can't cure your dull temper?" He asked knowingly, "There is a limit to loving your partner. It's good to bring it to see the world."

Murder is heartbreaking, but that's it.

Li Chengshuang's eyes moved slightly, and he turned his eyes to glance at him. His eyes were not at all like the rumored Yu Xiaoshen, but with a sharp and chilling killing aura. It was cold, and the words were all stuck in his throat.

Fortunately, the other party quickly looked away, speaking in a cold and authentic manner.

"The pavilion master has been idle for a long time, and he even has to take care of Li's family affairs."

Jin Wenshu was exquisite and exquisite, and immediately realized that this matter was quite important to Li Chengshuang, so he stopped probing and changed the subject: "In two quarters of an hour, the famous Taoist Linglu will come here. I also invite God Yu Xiao..."

"God Yuxiao?" An impulsive and reckless voice behind Jin Wenshu interrupted Jin Wenshu's words, "The top ten hero list, who claims to have the heart of a saint, can penetrate the great way. I remember the last time I saw you, you still followed a The young disciples are extremely affectionate, why is it that at this moment, there is no one around him... Hmph, the value of character is a false name, and it is always chaotic and eventually abandoned, but that's all."

Jin Wenshu looked back and saw many people standing on the cliff behind him.

The first disciple belonged to Wushuang Jiange, carrying a heavy sword box.His eyes were burning, as if he was very angry at people who were "half-hearted" and "feelingless".

"When he stood up to defend you, I don't know if God Yuxiao was moved at all? Or is it your love for him, just acting on occasion?" The more the monk said, the more he said, "A person like you, still Standing shoulder to shoulder with a saint? Let the Xuanjian sect dream—"

He spoke recklessly, but then he was dragged down by several monks in Wangchen Pavilion, who persuaded him to put the overall situation first.Jin Wenshu also immediately appeased: "Don't take it to heart, Wushuang Jiange has always been rigid, requiring beginners to be single-minded for the rest of their lives, and they are not allowed to remarry even after death. They practice the way of love and the only heart, always with each other. Everyone is different. Wherever you go, you will be angry, and the bad guys will be happy."

Li Chengshuang didn't know if he heard it, but he didn't even move his eyes, frozen like a silent sculpture.It wasn't until Liuyun was blown far away by the wind that Jin Wenshu heard the other party's faint voice.

"I really envy him."