I overturned the car after being scumbag

Afterwards, Immortal Chongyi recovered from his injuries, and really came back to the secret realm of Liuhai again.

That monster of a different species with a hole in the void is extremely powerful. Even though everyone in the Upper Court of Penglai agrees with Li Ningyuan's strength, considering it in a rational way, they don't think he can get rid of this beast alone.They came one after another and watched from a place not too far away—if they made a move at a critical moment, if they could make Li Ningyuan owe a favor, wouldn't it be a win-win move?

But they didn't expect the situation.

The sky in Liuhai Secret Realm is all rendered blood red, and the deep color penetrates the clouds.The wind in the sky is full of stimulating fishy sweetness.

Chong Hejian's sword light is low-key and indifferent, and the sword is like a person.But it was the sword light, which was so faint that it was difficult to observe, that he personally beheaded the giant beast and dug out its core.

After Immortal Chongyi walked out of this place, Liuhai Secret Realm was closed, and the sun was never seen all year round.

Li Ningyuan didn't see the disciples waiting for him, but saw a gentle Taoist in green clothes, with Zhenshi Mountain and River Bead spinning in his hand, and looked over with a smile on his face.

It's Jin Wenshu.

His footsteps stopped, the rush and the sword dissipated from his hand.

"I always feel that you are different from before, but I don't know where the difference is." Jin Wenshu raised his eyes and looked at him, "You went to war for a spiritual creature, and then killed it with your own hands because of the death of the spiritual creature. It's not your character to sink into paranoia for the sake of a momentary love."

"We don't work together much." Li Ningyuan's voice was indifferent, "You don't have to fabricate my character out of thin air."

Jin Wenshu was not angry. He stretched out his hand to straighten the sleeves of the cyan shirt, and stroked the light golden dark silk thread with his fingertips: "You are the most promising monk among us to hit the half-step golden fairy, I naturally deduce Live your life."

Li Ningyuan looked up at him.

"It's a pity that I can't see through your life, and you lost a lot of life in vain." When Jin Wenshu mentioned this kind of sacrifice, he didn't seem to take life loss seriously, "But I want to warn you, don't try to step into it rashly." Half-step Golden Immortal, this barrier looks slender, but it is actually indestructible, you have to be fully prepared..."

"A hundred years, a thousand years." Li Ningyuan said, "Is this a long preparation?"

"Thousands of years are not too long for you and me." Jin Wenshu was quite surprised by his words, "With your current state of mind, when will you forget this sudden friendship, and when will you be able to settle down?" Ruchu...only then will there be some hope of success. Chong Yizi, you can trust me with these few words."

Li Ningyuan smiled, shook his head, and continued to move forward. The moment he and Jin Wenshu were about to pass each other, the other party suddenly raised his hand and grabbed his arm, and said in surprise: "On you... ..."

Why does he seem to be more and more... like a person in memory.It's just that Jin Wenshu couldn't remember who this person was for a while, but he was still aroused by the scent mixed with the light floral fragrance.

His hand was brushed off by Li Ningyuan indifferently.The other party didn't listen to him at all, but continued to move forward and left.

Willing to go his own way.

The first thing Li Ningyuan did when he went back was to collect a lot of past stories about Penglai Lord and Hanyuan Demon Lord.Demonic energy permeated the fairy island and the magic nail town in the tower. The cold abyss demon Lord broke through the eighteenth floor of the fire, and also smashed the plaque gate of the Penglai Upper Court, and was hunted down for hundreds of years.The game and struggle between the two sides is enough to write a story of "killing demons and eliminating demons".

But when the other party was active, he was in retreat, so the fate was limited.

He didn't expect that - he never saw the reckless and surly cold abyss demon king, but saw a weak and weak weaving moon shark.

But the degree of danger is the same, almost killing him.

Two years later, Immortal Chongyi rebelled against the water and rebelled against the Penglai Upper Court, which shocked the Six Realms.

No one knows the reason, they only know that the light of the punch and sword is soft and faint, but it is powerful enough to match the world, and its sharpness is unrivaled.

The four immortals of the Upper Court of Penglai teamed up to besiege and fight in a heavy snowstorm.The entire cultivation world, the top ten sects of cultivation, and even practitioners in the world of mortals all discussed this matter.

That day, the snow-capped mountain cracked and a canyon was formed.The cold wind in the four fields is silent, shaking the clothes.

When Yi Mengchou got up from the ground, there was only a vast expanse of white snow and a dazzling brilliance around her.

The splashed blood melted into the ice and snow.She tried her best to move her body, her throat was burning.

Even though everyone tried their best to overestimate the opponent, Li Ningyuan's combat power still exceeded everyone's imagination.Even if Jin Wenshu's frontal combat power is not strong, they can barely count as three against one, but they still suffer from both losses, and they are so embarrassed.

Yi Mengchou climbed a few steps on the snowy ground, her lungs were about to be cut out, and she even thought that the current Immortal Chongyi was enough to fight Jiang Yuanhan, and the outcome was between five and five.

She vomited blood lying on the ground, and her fingertips sank into the ice and snow.

A radiant and soft flying sword hung in the air and landed on her carotid artery.

Yi Mengchou raised her eyes and looked up along the corner of the other party's clothes. She smiled, and blood gushed out from her throat.

"I know you are for him." Yi Mengchou's voice was hoarse, "You did all this for him."

Li Ningyuan watched her silently.

"However, no matter how many grievances and grievances there are, it is between me and him." She gritted her teeth and smiled, "Who are you? Li Ningyuan—you claim to be a Taoist companion, but you don't even know where the other party is. What's the difference between humiliating yourself?!"

The other party did not speak.

The two siblings were seriously injured and fled, but Li Ningyuan did not pursue them.But she vaguely knew why this man was going crazy, and she was about to go crazy too.

She is jealous of each other.

No matter how well she hides it, no matter how indifferent she pretends to be, there is always a voice in her heart that clearly narrates her accumulated jealousy.

There is no detached Xiaoyaoxian in this world, and she is just a handful of mud in the ashes of the world of mortals.Even Lin Muzhou couldn't ask for it, so she only had some hatred to feel at ease, and she didn't expect to really bridge the distance between good and evil, human and demon.

But she saw someone different with her own eyes.

After Yi Mengchou finished speaking, she felt the joy before she was on the verge of death.However, the expected flying sword did not fall.

Li Ningyuan withdrew the flying sword that was attached to her neck, and said indifferently, "I will leave you to him."

Yi Mengchou was taken aback.

"I have my reasons, and you have your position. I came here on orders, and I don't blame you, and I won't kill you." Li Ningyuan said calmly, "Don't be attached, it's time to wake up."

She clenched her hands into fists and said in a low voice, "You don't deserve to say that to me."

Yi Mengchou's qin is called Da Mengqin, and the sound of the qin is endless. This drunken dream lasts until she dies, and she will never wake up.

Li Ningyuan just turned around and left.

Snowflakes are flying all over the sky, and the sleeves are covered with plackets, as if the black hair of a monk who has not changed for thousands of years can also slowly turn gray.

By the time Jin Wenshu brought back Yi Mengchou who had passed out, Feng Xue had already buried her.Wuyou Xianjun was in a coma for more than three months. When she woke up again, she saw Daoxiu in Tsing Yi sitting on the futon with a snow-white whisk on his arm. He was holding a pot of hot tea. , falling continuously, drinking tea into the stomach.

"Are you awake?" Jin Wenshu turned his back to her, "Lin Muzhou made a move."

The first sentence was a big "good news", but Yi Mengchou didn't show any joy on her face, and even felt a distorted inferiority complex because of it.

"He's too impulsive." Yi Mengchou's tense body fell back on the bed, the candles flickering in front of her eyes, "but he has a kind of courage to go forward, which is very similar to Jiang Yuanhan. But I am cowardly and unable to do anything." Choose."

Jin Wenshu took a sip of tea: "He hurt the ancestor."

Yi Mengchou remained silent.

"Do you know how it's done?"

"...The Golden Immortal Realm is the most oppressive." Yi Mengchou closed her eyes and said, "Tell me, how did you do it."

"He has crossed the catastrophe. He actively triggered the thunder." Jin Wenshu's fingers turned the warm teacup in his palm, "If Lin Muzhou didn't do it, he might really be able to survive this catastrophe, but it's a pity that fate doesn't grant it." .”

Yi Mengchou raised her eyes, silently looking at the light blue back of the other party.

"Crossing Tribulation Thunder hurt Patriarch, and his sword was unexpectedly unstoppable. But for a cultivator of this level to betray the Penglai Upper Court, it is a dead end in itself. I don't understand the value of his choice, right and wrong, good and evil, true and evil. Is it that important?"

Jin Wenshu spoke softly and smiled softly.

"No matter how big the grievance is, no matter how big the idea is, it is incompatible. Even if the wrong things you and I have done are announced to the public, so what? He feels that after the severance of relations and the irreconcilable situation, he will win a bright future Fame is really that important, can it stand up to more than 2000 years of retreat, and stand up to the rare talent and temper of a swordsman?"

Yi Mengchou listened silently, and followed his gaze to the few plum blossoms in the snow.

"There are always things in this world that are higher than interests."

"Ha..." Jin Wenshu laughed, and let out a breath slowly, "He reminds me of a person who has passed away, just as stupid and intractable."

"Then what happened." Yi Mengchou asked, "Lin Muzhou...killed him?"

"Yes." Jin Wenshu paused, "But it's not."

"how to say?"

"The sword body of Chonghe was cracked by the alien species. Li Ningyuan recast the sword with the spar in the brain of the alien species. After the recasting of the sword, Chonghe sword is extremely powerful, and we can't match it together. So the ancestor made this sword Obtain his master's primordial spirit and make it a sword soul."

Yi Mengchou raised her head suddenly, cold sweat was forming on her back.

"Originally there was a chance - as long as Li Ningyuan is willing to come back in peace and become a noble fairy. It's just that he hates the ancestor so much, so... a fairy in the void realm who is closest to a half-step golden fairy , sank in the sword practice pool on the No.17 floor of Penglai Tower. The Taoist body turned into fly ash, and the primordial spirit was forged into the sword soul, and poured into the Chonghe sword."

He spoke in a steady tone, but Yi Mengchou's scalp was already numb, and there were mixed emotions in her heart.

"How could this be..." Yi Mengchou's voice trembled a little.

"The way Li Ningyuan left was so violent that the entire cultivation world could see the white light that soared into the sky when the sword was forged. When the sword soul was condensed, every famous sword was unsheathed and vibrated, worshiping the king of thousands of swords "Jin Wenshu recalled the scene at that time, and sighed, "It's just that the hostility and resentment on the soul of the sword are too heavy, and the Chonghe sword is completely unusable, so it has been sent away."

"...Where did it go?"

"Holy Realm of Bodhi." Jin Wenshu said, "The sacred place of chanting Buddhist scriptures, entrusted by Lin Muzhou, put this sacred artifact with the soul of the sword at the bottom of the lotus pond in the holy place, chant for a hundred years, and wash away grievances."

Yi Mengchou didn't answer, and both of them were quiet for a long time.Until Jin Wenshu poured a cup of tea again, his palms clinging to the lasting warmth, and he slowly closed his eyes.

"Today's him, tomorrow will be you and me." Jin Wenshu closed his eyes and smiled slightly, "Are you tired after chasing that person?"

"tired."

No name was mentioned, but both of them knew who it was about.

"Are you still chasing?"

"..." Yi Mengchou looked at the snow outside the window, "Chase."

Netherworld, Styx.

The water of the Styx was constantly flowing, and there were many living and resentful spirits floating under it. The fishes formed by the essence of the water gathered beside the straight hook, but none of them tried to bite the hook.

They seemed to be teasing this ghost who couldn't fish.

The breeze swayed, blowing the water surface to shimmer and shake.The Bianhua flower behind Strelitzus withered and fell off overnight, condensing a real shape and body.

Jiang Yuanhan was still a little dizzy when he came out.

He was too anxious this time, the growth of his cultivation base and the test of his state of mind were passed too fast and too fast. He was afraid that if it took too long, the other party would not be able to wait for him--the senior brother said he would wait, so he should have waited.

Jiang Yuanhan fell to the ground, covered his eyes with one hand and paused for a while, and then slowly greeted the beams of the Netherworld from the dark state of mind test.

He was too anxious and too tired, his whole body's bones were tense, and it was only now that he suddenly went limp and let out a sigh of relief.

The ghost cranes were still fishing there, and the sky in the Netherworld was dark and the light was weak.The fish in the river are still smarter than the evil spirits, and nothing seems to have changed.

But everything seems to have changed again.

Jiang Yuanhan calmed down, got up and sat beside He Wangxing, rubbed his cheeks, and glanced at the river surface: "...don't say it, at your level, you can basically say goodbye to eating fish."

The ghost cultivator who was a crane in his lifetime still likes to eat fish even if he changes his form.He Wangxing glanced at him, and was about to say something, but then froze all of a sudden, staring at his peerlessly beautiful face with a slightly more seductive aura, he was dazed for a long time before he came back to his senses, and opened his mouth: "Are you going to practice? Why do you look like you just came back from visiting the kiln? Your face is moisturized."

Jiang Yuanhan froze for a moment: "I haven't been shopping before."

"It's like a small sapling that has been watered and grown up." He Wangxing said, "What kind of secret technique is this? It's only been a dozen years? The void realm spans two small realms? This speed is too fast It won't be long before you will become one of the few golden core realms in this vast world."

"It's still early." Jiang Yuanhan raised his hand to cover his sore eyes, "I've been delayed in the state of mind for too long, and the aftertaste is still there, so I feel very uncomfortable."

"It's much shorter than last time." He Wangxing comforted the other party, looked away from the water of the Styx River, and just wanted to continue to comfort him, but when he saw the other party's face, he forgot the words, so he had to look away again.

"I don't have much time left." Jiang Yuanhan said, "Has anything happened recently?"

"Yes. There was an important incident reported yesterday." Streptel Wangxing talked to him casually, regardless of whether the straight fishhook was surrounded by a bunch of swimming fish, "A fairy king died in the upper courtyard of Penglai, It’s the one who betrayed a few months ago. You haven’t seen it before. The Taoist name is Chongyi. It seems to be... I forgot the name. It was suppressed by that old pervert Lin Muzhou himself, and he seems to have suffered some injuries because of it... …Hey, there are not many people who can hurt this old pervert over the years, except you, and this Chong Yizi did it."

He continued without realizing it: "It's just that he has fallen, his body is dead, his body is gone, and his bones are gone."

After He Wangxing said this, he found that the other party was too silent, turned his head slightly, and saw Jiang Yuanhan looking at him in a daze.

"……yesterday……?"

"Yes, yesterday." He Wangxing responded smoothly. As soon as the words fell, he immediately saw this little lunatic who was fearless and never bowed his head to anyone. He sat there for a long time without making a sound. Come.

But his eye circles were already red.

Ghost Crane has known him for 1000 years, and he has never seen this person cry at all, let alone this kind of uncontrollable emotion, or the kind of appearance that the other party is unaware of, as if his thoughts have not yet Respond, but the heart has already started to respond to pain first.

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