Everyone Knows I’m a Good Man

Chapter 8

There was silence.

Both the humans on the tower and the army of demon cultivators below were all confused by the unexpected incident in front of them.

No one knows how fierce King Nie is.

The army of demon cultivators were immediately stunned, and Ze Linhai who was upstairs was even more shocked.

The disciple of the True Fire Sect next to him: "...Uncle Master, this is what you often say about the person who has no ability to protect himself... Master Nagasawa..."

Ze Linhai: "...should...right."

When Ji Changze used that move, Ze Linhai was surprised but not too surprised.

After all, in the Eastern Continent, many monks have ways to save their lives. Since Ji Changze can dissipate all his spiritual power and still wander around the continent where strange beasts are rampant, it shows that he has some ability.

To use an analogy, Linhai imagined that Ji Changze's ability was like a grape vine.

Later he thought it was a grape forest.

Until now, he discovered that these te:'mu:'d-i must be grape groves covering the entire continent.

"It's strange. Master Nagasawa has no spiritual power. Even if he had the means to save his life, he wouldn't be so powerful, right?"

In the distance, Wang Huli, who had fled to a high cliff and looked at this side with a magic weapon that could make people see far away, was also stunned.

In fact, because he held the magic weapon in his hand, he could see it more clearly than the monks on the tower.

The scene just now perfectly showed Ji Changze tearing King Nie apart with his hands.

Wang Huli: "..."

Isn’t Ji Changze a medical practitioner? ?

Shouldn't the medical cultivators hide behind the scenes during the war, then wait for the cultivators to be injured and rush to treat them?

A good support, no matter how you say the shooter is the shooter.

King Nie! ! !

That was King Nie of the Mahayana period! ! !

On the field, Ji Changze, who killed King Nie, was not done yet.

He was blindfolded and holding a bow and arrow in his hand. The sea of ​​arrows in the sky behind him did not shoot out, but just hovered behind Ji Changze. As he turned around, he turned towards the army of demon cultivators on the opposite side.

Demon cultivators: "..."

Is it too late to say they were just passing by?

"This... Immortal Chief."

Finally, a demon cultivator with a higher level of cultivation stood up carefully, threw the weapon in his hand on the ground, and raised his arms to show that he had no lethality.

"I surrender, surrender..."

Ji Changze showed no intention of moving. He only pursed his lips slightly, raised his bow, and pointed at the army of demon cultivators.

It was clear that he could fight against thousands of demonic troops by himself, but he was so frightened that the demonic troops suddenly retreated.

Just kidding, this is a cultivator who can destroy King Nie in such a short time.

If they just go up there, it won’t be enough for one dish.

Even if his feet stepped on the corpses of many demonic cultivators, the white clothes on the blindfolded medical cultivator were still spotless.

Because they were blindfolded, the demon cultivators couldn't tell what his current mood was, and they could only cautiously deduce from his action of drawing the bow but not shooting an arrow that he probably wouldn't take action for the time being.

Ji Changze finally spoke.

His voice was frighteningly cold, with a hint of hatred: "The one who destroyed my Wan Dynasty Sect on that day will stand up and die."

Demon cultivators: "..."

Wan Chaozong? Never heard of it?

They looked at each other in confusion and didn't know what to do. They saw the evil god in front of him slightly pulling his bow, and the sea of ​​arrows behind him shook, as if he would fly out as soon as Ji Changze moved.

The blindfolded medical practitioner seemed to be speaking through clenched teeth, which showed how much hatred he carried on his body.

"Either I will kill you all, or the people who will destroy my sect will come forward. You can choose for yourself."

Demon cultivators: "!!!"

"Who!! Who destroyed the Immortal Chang Sect? Come forward quickly."

This is threatening.

"Don't let innocent people like us get involved in the evil you have done yourself."

This is complained about.

"Which big brother did this? Please stand up for yourself. I'm still young and I don't want to die."

This is pleading.

However, Ji Changze waited for almost ten minutes and no one came forward.

This is for sure, after all, there is no such sect as Wanchaozong at all.

"Okay, in that case, you will die together and go to the Shura Dao, so that you can have a companion."

The sea of ​​arrows buzzed as he drew the bow.

The demon cultivators were terrified.

"Don't, don't, don't!!!! My lord, my lord, I didn't destroy your sect, it was him!!! The person who participated in the annihilation of your sect must be him!! He likes to destroy the whole family the most."

"Yes, yes, yes, I also know him, and there is also this demon cultivator. He behaves cruelly. He is definitely one of the demon cultivators who destroyed your sect."

"This, this!! It must be this person!! Last time I heard that he killed more than 300 people in his family, and your sect also had more than 300 people, so it's right, it's right."

Seeing that Ji Changze was about to take action, the demon cultivators who were afraid of death quickly introduced those demon cultivators with "glorious histories" to him based on their memories.

The demon cultivators who were pushed out almost peeed out of fright, and they quickly started to argue:

"Fart!!! I kill all mortals, and I'm not stupid. How dare I provoke those monks!"

"Don't worry about me, I'm just bragging. That family actually only has more than a hundred people. I exaggerated it to more than three hundred, and those are all mortals. How can I destroy the monk sect with such a low cultivation level? "

"Sir, listen to me. I kill all mortals. It's true. There are monks everywhere in the Eastern Continent. Even if you lend me eight courages, I wouldn't dare to go to the Eastern Continent. What's more, with my level of cultivation..."

Ji Changze stood still, his blindfolded face facing the demon cultivators who were pushed out.

One by one, they tried desperately to defend themselves, arguing that they were only killing mortals and had absolutely nothing to do with the monks.

But this is enough.

Ji Changze just wanted to trick out the dirty demon cultivator.

After all, he is a very kind person. Even if he is looking for someone to take the blame, he will never look for someone who is really innocent.

Hey, although it is a bit inappropriate to lament these here and now.

But Ji Changze still sighed sincerely in his heart.

I am really kind and have a bottom line.

In the end, the demon cultivators pushed out almost a few hundred people.

They are all famous and well-known.

After all, the demon cultivator's courage was about to be frightened by Ji Changze. At this time, he didn't dare to find someone to take the blame. If he found out, he would be the one who was really guilty.

The demon cultivators who were pushed out didn't know that what Ji Changze was looking for was "the one who killed people." They tried hard to explain that the people they killed were all mortals and had nothing to do with the cultivator's decision.

There was even a demon cultivator who said that he could tell where the people he killed were from. Ji Changze only had to check and he would know that the people he killed were all mortals.

In the minds of these demon cultivators, proving that they killed mortals is equivalent to proving that they did not kill monks.

However, Ji Changze listened quietly.

Since the eyes cannot see, the ears are even more useful.

He was completely sure that none of the demon cultivators in front of him denied that he had never had a human life on his hands. Instead, they were all arguing about whether they were destroying a family, a family of seven, or a city.

After waiting for no more demon cultivators to be pushed out, Ji Changze turned sideways and walked towards these people.

Although he was blindfolded, he seemed to be able to see his feet, and he stepped forward steadily and approached the nearest group of people.

"Why did you destroy my sect?"

This group of demon cultivators: "...We, we don't..."

——Swish swish!

There was a sound of breaking through the air, and this group of demon cultivators fell to the ground.

The demon cultivators behind them were so frightened that they retreated and looked at Ji Changze with trepidation.

Ji Changze asked: "We, the Wan Chao Sect, have always been kind to others, and the more than 300 disciples under our sect have never had blood on their hands. What hatred and resentment did you have to commit such a murderous act!!"

The demon cultivator who was questioned trembled in fright, looked at the corpses of the demon cultivators on the ground, and said cautiously: "Immortal... Immortal Chief, isn't your Wan Chao Sect not stained with blood? But you just killed so many... …”

--Whoosh!

He fell silently.

The blindfolded medical practitioner passed by his body with an expressionless expression: "I am an archer, and there is no blood on my hands."

The remaining demon cultivators: "..."

All of them are sha're:n, but they can be arrogant and domineering when facing mortals who have no ability to resist. When facing Ji Changze who can easily kill them, they are all too frightened to move.

The sea of ​​arrows were aimed at them.

The evil spirit in white asked in a cold voice: "Why did you destroy my sect?"

"I, I really didn't, I just killed hundreds of mortals, I..."

He fell to the ground clutching his chest.

Before the demon cultivator behind him could react, he had already pointed at the bow and arrow aimed at him with a look of horror on his face.

Ji Changze: "I just want a reason. If you had a heart to repent, you wouldn't be in this situation now."

Mo Xiu: "...but I really don't. I guarantee that those who die in my hands are all mortals...ugh!"

He clutched his neck and fell to the ground.

The next demon cultivator raised his head with fear on his face and faced the terrifying wooden bow.

"Chief Immortal, I think there are some mistakes in this..."

--boom!

The latter demon cultivator: "te:'mu:'d-i This guy has made it clear that he won't let us live!!! If we die early or late, we will die. It's better to rush. Come on! Follow me and let's rush together." Ahh..."

Plop——

The next second he fell to his knees.

Ji Changze, still expressionless, pointed his bow and arrow at the person behind the demon cultivator.

Demon cultivators: "..."

Even if you fight, you won't be able to fight, and you won't listen even if you talk.

This is how to do.

The demon cultivator standing at the front closed his eyes and said, "Come on."

Ji Changze walked past him, and there was another corpse behind him.

"It's negotiable, I..."

"If you want to kill me, kill me. In eighteen years I will... ugh!"

"Don't kill me, don't kill me, I have money, I'll give it all to you, I..."

The blindfolded medical practitioner walked slowly past, with corpses almost piled up in a road behind him.

The demon cultivators in front of him looked more and more frightened, and they retreated in more and more fear.

These demon cultivators who once relied on themselves as demon cultivators to massacre ordinary mortals at will finally had a taste of how those innocent mortals felt when they faced them.

Finally, when Ji Changze walked in front of a demon cultivator, he collapsed.

"We... we destroyed your sect because... well... for... for money!! Yes, we are just for money!! Don't kill me, don't kill me. Although I, I also went, but I didn't The person who killed your master, I just saw it..."

He took a gamble, but he didn't expect it to actually work.

The arrow that had almost reached his eyebrows suddenly stopped. He was sweating profusely and trembling with fear as he watched the blindfolded medical practitioner in front of him put down his bow for the first time and suddenly grabbed his neck to make him look at him.

Those indifferent words finally had a wave of hatred.

The medical cultivator gritted his teeth: "It's just for money!!! Why are you using the lives of my master, master, uncle, and junior brothers and sisters to force my great master to go to the Asura path!"

Shura Dao...

Isn't that the place where the dead go to death?

The demon cultivator was so frightened that his legs were weak. He looked at Ji Changze in front of him who looked like he wanted to eat him alive, and his lips trembled: "Yes, yes, why..."

How does he know why!

Seeing that the murderous look on the face of the evil god in front of him became more and more murderous, the sea of ​​arrows behind him seemed to feel the inner fluctuations of its master, and it violently agitated, as if it could quickly penetrate into his body and turn him into a hedgehog in the next second.

He swallowed nervously and made up something casually: "Just, just... Sir... no, no, no, King Nie, King Nie has a grudge against your great master, so he deliberately... uh, deliberately..."

I was so nervous that I forgot what Ji Changze just said about those people who destroyed his sect.

He could only say vaguely, "It's really none of my business to do that on purpose, Immortal Chief. They're sha're:n, I'm just watching."

Ji Changze slowly let go of his hand, looking thoughtful.

He asked: "Is it because the Grand Master is unwilling to risk his own life to save the people King Nie wants to save?"

The demon cultivator was confused.

Didn’t King Nie have no relatives for a long time?

Who could he want to save?

But seeing Ji Changze standing in front of him with a sullen face, as if he would kill himself if he couldn't answer, he nodded frantically.

"Yes, yes, yes!! That's why!!! That's right, that's right!!"

Ji Changze asked: "Who does King Nie want to save?"

Mo Xiu: ...How do I know?

He could only rack his brains and talk nonsense: "Save...save his beloved woman. In short, this matter is very secret. Almost no one knows that King Nie also has a beloved woman."

Of course it's a secret, because he made it up.

The white-clothed killing god in front of him seemed to accept his answer, and the sea of ​​arrows behind him stopped moving crazily.

The hatred in him gradually faded away, leaving only dejection and muttering to himself: "Just for the sake of his beloved, he wants to kill my disciple..."

The nonsense cultivator breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally got fooled.

As expected, these cultivators from the Eastern Continent are easy to fool.

He nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "Yes, yes, it's because of this, Immortal Chief, in fact, I have long disliked King Nie, so when he took us to your master's door, I resolutely did not do anything. Really, I can't stand them. I'm innocent. Immortal, please let me go. I will burn incense for your master every day from now on, I promise!"

Ji Changze suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed his neck, forcing his toes off the ground and hanging in the air. His fairy-like face was full of grief and indignation:

"Who are the demon cultivators who destroyed my sect that day!!! Point them all out to me!"

The demon cultivator struggled to breathe: "..."

He stretched out his hand hard and pointed behind Ji Changze: "You, what you just killed were..."

I'm sorry, brothers.

Anyway, you are dead and can’t jump out to refute, so just take the blame.

Ji Changze: "Not enough. I remember there were clearly many people."

Demon cultivator: "..."

He trembled and pointed behind himself.

The demon cultivators, who were burdened with hundreds of lives: "..."

"You fart!! I didn't!! I have never been to the Eastern Continent!!"

"Chief Immortal, don't listen to this kid's nonsense, he is obviously talking nonsense!"

"I have only killed mortals, how could I kill monks? I can't defeat them!"

Ji Changze released his grip on Mo Xiu's neck.

He fell to the ground and coughed violently. He was afraid that what those demonic cultivators said would make Ji Changze doubt him, so he hurriedly said: "Master Immortal, don't listen to them. They know that when the truth comes out, they will definitely die without a whole body. That's why they are making excuses. Quickly Quickly, kill them quickly."

When the accused demon cultivators saw that Ji Changze had been persuaded by this guy, the sea of ​​arrows behind them shook one after another, and they became angry.

"Okay!!! If you slander me, I won't let you live even if I die!!"

A demonic cultivator rushed forward and punched the demonic cultivator who accused them.

The next second, thousands of arrows were fired, and they fell to the ground one after another.

The last thing he saw before his death was the monk in white standing in the sea of ​​corpses.

His eyes were covered with white cloth, he lowered his head slightly and spread out his other hand that was not holding the bow.

The hands were white and slender like most monks.

He spoke, his tone full of sadness.

"Why are you doing this? More than 300 members of our Wan Chao Sect have lost their lives..."

The demon cultivators have heard these words too many times.

Most of them were the tearful accusations of mortals as they laughed and killed their relatives and friends in front of mortals.

Most of their ideas at that time were similar.

Only the weak will accuse.

But now, Ji Changze was able to accuse them while sending them to the Shura Dao.

The key is.

They really didn't do it! ! !

They may have to go to Shura Dao before they can say the word "unjust".

Of course, it is also possible that the evil spirit will swallow you before you even say anything.

Seeing that these demon cultivators were dead, the army of demon cultivators breathed a sigh of relief even more than the people above the city tower.

It would be great if this God of Death found his enemy.

He killed those who had a grudge against him, but he would never kill them again.

Ji Changze did not kill them anymore. He dropped his bow and arrow on the ground and opened his arms.

The corpses of demon cultivators on the ground trembled slightly, and traces of demonic energy flew into the air, transformed into spiritual energy, and then rushed into Ji Changze's body.

"Masori Nagasawa!!!"

This scene was so horrifying that Jingnian Si, who saw this scene with his own eyes from the top of the city tower, was startled and subconsciously shouted.

Linhai was also shocked and hurriedly flew down.

But because the spiritual power was too powerful, he did not dare to get close. He could only try to stand firm against the wind, and said to the two disciples above: "Don't come down!! It's dangerous here!!"

The demon army watched this scene helplessly, not knowing what was going on, and looked at each other.

Since Ji Changze, the god of death, seemed to have something unexpected happen to him.

Not as good as them...

"Run!!!!"

As a result, the people on the city tower watched these demonic troops turn around and run away one by one, even leaving their horses and weapons behind.

Everyone: "..."

Although I have long known that most demon cultivators are shameless, they are too unethical.

Above the city wall, the demon cultivator who had been captured by Ji Changze looked at the demon cultivators running away with envy on his face and almost burst into tears on the spot.

Take him with you.

The righteous monks are so scary.

Just as the demon cultivators were running away, a large crack was suddenly blasted in front of them by spiritual power. Many demon cultivators hurriedly braked and sat on the edge of the crack.

They raised their heads tremblingly, and sure enough they saw Ji Changze standing above him like a devil.

The blindfolded medical cultivator obviously did not hold a bow and arrow in his hand, but he made a bow-drawing motion towards the demon cultivators below. In an instant, a sea of ​​arrows made of spiritual power appeared in the sky behind him.

Demon cultivators: "..."

It turned out to be an arrow made out of thin air.

Who is this person?

At this moment, many demon cultivators were eager to find King Nie's body and were swaying and roaring wildly.

Are you stupid? ! ! !

Just for a woman you te:'mu:'d-i to offend such a monster! ! !

If you offend, then you are offended. If you die, don't implicate us.

Ji Changze spoke. He did not deliberately amplify his voice, but because of his spiritual power, it was accurately and clearly transmitted to the ears of every demon cultivator below.

"No one can leave."

"You are guilty of attacking Dandong. You are waiting here until the monks from the Eastern Continent arrive."

Demon cultivators: "..."

They really want to say, "I'm waiting for your grandma to leave, so why don't you bite me?"

However, facing the sea of ​​arrows in the sky behind Ji Changze, all the demon cultivators showed friendly and negotiable smiles.

Okay dad, no problem dad.

Can we just wait and see?

If not, we can still stand and wait.

So when Ze Linhai went back to deliver the message and brought representatives from the major sects in the Eastern Continent, he saw demon cultivators sitting all over the ground under Dandong City.

Everyone sighed, holding their stomachs and complaining of hunger. When they saw these righteous monks, their eyes lit up, as if they had seen a savior.

Sect representatives: "...is this?"

Then Linhai smiled: "Nothing, it's just that these demon cultivators are impatient to wait."

After the sect representatives followed the rules of the Eastern Continent, they took out the test stone and tested the crimes one by one, and then dealt with them according to the size of the crime.

It was very lively outside, and many young disciples had never seen such excitement before, and they all ran over to watch, but Jingnian Si had no intention of watching the excitement at all. Ze Linhai, who was pulling him back, whispered worriedly:

"Master, Master Nagasawa has been staying at home since the battle in Dandong City. It would be a good thing for him to get revenge, but why do I always feel that he is very unhappy?"

Ze Linhai touched his young disciple's head and sighed: "Zhangze Zhenren has been hiding in Tibet for more than ten years because of King Nie, and has witnessed the entire sect being destroyed. It turns out that the reason is just because King Nie wanted to save his beloved. Man, even if he kills King Nie now and kills the demon cultivators who participated in the destruction of Wan Chao Sect, Wan Chao Sect will not be able to come back. "

"This is the pain of separation and death. You are still young and don't understand."

Jing Niansi was really confused when he heard it: "But I don't understand, Master, didn't the real person lose his spiritual power? Why was he suddenly able to kill King Nie again? Since he can kill now, why did he do it more than ten years ago? What about hiding?"

Linhai doesn't understand either.

Because there were too many demon cultivators who surrendered before, let them go, because they were afraid that they would cause trouble again, so we didn't let them go because the people of Dandong City were afraid.

The only option was to take a hard trip to Linhai and return to the sect and move the people from the Eastern Continent to deal with these demonic cultivators.

There was such a mess everywhere at that time that he didn't even have time to ask Ji Changze.

Of course, he had a vague guess. After all, Wan Chaozong's technique was similar to exchanging one thing for another.

Since Ji Changze was able to exchange his eyes for Jingniansi's health, does that mean that he used something in exchange for the ability to kill King Nie?

Linhai comforted Jingniansi and took her outside the house where Ji Changze lived.

"Okay, I know you are worried about Nagasawa, just wait here quietly, I will go talk to him."

Seeing Jingniansi nodding obediently, he knocked on the door: "Master, it's me. I'm back from the Eastern Continent."

The medical practitioner inside said softly: "Come in."

Then Linhai entered the house, observed Ji Changze first, and found that his face was rosy, he had no arms or legs, and he had plenty of spiritual energy, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

When he asked the question, the blindfolded medical practitioner turned around slightly, his voice still calm; "I was being chased that day, but I felt fluctuations in my body-protecting spiritual power."

Then Linhai suddenly remembered: "Is your body-protecting spiritual power in your wife?"

Ji Changze nodded: "I knew on that day that my wife's fate would be cut off on that day. I originally planned to take her back to the sect. With the protection of my master and brothers, I could also send my wife to the Shura Dao and let her reincarnate safely, but I didn't expect it. The incident in the sect disrupted the plan. There were demon cultivators chasing me behind me, and I was also injured. I didn’t dare to go to where my wife was, for fear of causing death for my wife’s family.”

"I couldn't send a message or use my spiritual power. After thinking about it, I could only control my body-protecting spiritual power to protect my wife's spiritual body and let her remain in the world temporarily. I was being chased by a demon cultivator at the time, and I kept thinking. As a counterattack method, I created a simple technique in a daze, because it is in the same lineage as Jingyi Cultivation, and the method of use is somewhat similar to Jingyi Cultivation. "

Then Linhai asked: "What technique?"

Ji Changze: "I bet my whole body's spiritual power in exchange for short-term strength when I need it."

He stretched out his hand and touched the white cloth covering his eyes, his voice still calm: "I was in a hurry to go back and save my wife, so I used this technique."

Ze Linhai: "You failed."

"Yes." The white-clothed medical cultivator admitted: "My cultivation level was not high at that time. Even if I used all my spiritual power, it was not enough to resist those demonic cultivators. Instead, I almost brought them to my father-in-law's home. After that, even if I tried my best to shake off the demonic cultivators, I could not resist them. All the spiritual power is gone.”

"Afterwards, I discovered that as long as my spiritual power dissipated, those demon cultivators who were always chasing me would not be able to find me. But I wanted to save my wife and take revenge, so I practiced every day, and every time I practiced, I produced a trace of The spiritual power dissipated it and it continued for more than ten years."

Then Linhai's pupils contracted.

Dissipating spiritual power is inherently painful, and Ji Changze has to dissipate it every time he comes out of cultivation. He feels this pain almost day and night.

At that time, he was not yet twenty years old.

Outside the door, there was the sound of Jing Niansi accidentally bumping into the door in shock. Linhai quickly stood up to scold her for leaving, but Ji Changze shook his head: "No need, now that King Nie is dead, this little thing of mine doesn't count." Nothing can be said."

"I have been telling you that I have a way to save my life. These spiritual powers that I dispersed are my means of saving my life. I used them in the battle against King Nie."

"But I can't die. If I die, no one will be able to send my wife's spirit body down the Shura path and send her to reincarnation. For more than ten years, in addition to practicing and spreading my spiritual power, I have been constantly perfecting that The skill finally allowed me to find a way. As long as I kill my enemies, based on the vow I made, I can inhale the spiritual power in their bodies as a reward. "

Then Linhai was completely stunned.

"No wonder when we cleaned up the corpses, those dead demon cultivators had no demonic energy in their bodies, just like mortals. It turns out that their demonic energy was all inhaled by you..."

Ji Changze nodded, picked up a glass of wine from the table, and spilled it on the ground.

"This glass of wine is a tribute to my master."

Thanks to this non-existent Wan Chaozong.

Pour another glass of wine and sprinkle it.

"This glass of wine is for my wife."

Fortunately, a woman who dies during childbirth will not go down to the Asura path because she is between life and death.

Ji Changze rarely lied to others.

He said that he would help the poor woman go down to the Asura path and be reborn in a good family. He meant that he wanted to be reborn in a good family.

Honest as he is.

"This glass of wine is a tribute to demon cultivators. I hope they can reach bliss in the Shura Dao as soon as possible, and their souls will fly away as soon as possible."

If the souls of the mortals they killed turned into evil spirits, they would probably be torn apart as soon as they got there.

Ji Changze poured another glass of wine and drank it himself.

Feeling the mellow taste of wine in his mouth, he slowly put down the glass.

"This glass of wine is a toast to myself."

As smart as he was, although what Ze Linhai said was slightly deviated from the facts, it was only a little bit.

For example, it is true that he can absorb the demonic energy of demonic cultivators and convert it into spiritual power.

But if you can only rely on your whole body's spiritual power to gamble, and you can only absorb the enemy's spiritual power and demonic energy, then it is fake.

It’s better not to pass on this kind of skill, which is accurate once you inhale it, to future generations.

Ji Changze himself also knew that the technique he created was actually most afraid of being used by people who had no bottom line.

After all, as long as you kill others, you can become stronger. In the Eastern Continent, there may be many monks who have fallen victim to this trick.

But if he adds some additional conditions.

To practice, one must disperse a whole body of spiritual power, and one must have an enemy, and the enemy must have a high level of cultivation.

Otherwise, think about it, you have dissipated your spiritual power in the golden elixir stage, practiced hard for more than ten years, and found a foundation-building stage to take revenge.

That's not a good deal.

Every aspect has been thought of, top to bottom, inside and out.

How could you not praise yourself for this? He is such a clever little guy.

Then Linhai accepts it well.

After all, in this world where anything is possible, what Ji Changze did can be said to be unbelievable, but it is not impossible.

He asked: "Now that the great revenge has been avenged, what are you going to do next?"

The blindfolded medical practitioner took a sip of wine in a muffled voice.

After a while, he said: "Go find my wife and send her to be reborn in a good family."

After a pause, he continued: "I gave away some jade ornaments during my travels, but later on, as all my spiritual power was dissipated, the spiritual power in the jade ornaments also dissipated. After that, I will go to the house where I gave away the jade ornaments." Check to see if there is any family that has used Yu Jue but I didn’t receive it.”

Linhai did not mention whether Ji Changze's sect should be rebuilt.

Everyone is dead. He has been planning for more than ten years just for revenge. Although his enemy is dead now, it is impossible for the dead people to come back.

It's better not to poke him where it hurts.

He said: "If there are any mortals out there who haven't used those Jade Jues, I guess you will be very busy in the next few days. Since the news of King Nie's death spread, those demon cultivators who did not follow to attack Dandong City thought this was What a good opportunity to expand the territory. They are burning, killing and looting everywhere. The whole continent is in chaos. Although we sent monks to suppress it, the continent is too big and we can't catch up. "

Ji Changze stretched out his finger and tapped the table: "I was responsible for the death of King Nie. I am also responsible for this matter. In the next few days, I will protect mortals everywhere."

Then Linhai asked: "Why don't you go to your wife's first?"

"The madam's spirit body is in Changle City. Although she is asleep now, her spirit body has my protective spiritual power, and my father-in-law has my jade in his hand. I don't have to worry too much about them. I can go all the way from Dandong City. Rushing to Changle, during this period, I can feel any movement in the protective spiritual power of Madam."

Jing Nian Si outside quietly knocked on the door.

After waiting for Ze Linhai to let in, she cautiously came in and looked at Ji Changze: "Master, Master, can I come with you? My grandpa is in Changle City, and I'm worried about him..."

Ji Changze faced Ze Linhai: "Zhen Linhai?"

Ze Linhai thought about Ji Changze's strong sense of security.

He had previously thought about taking Jingniansi to Changle City when he came back. After all, he was Jingniansi's close relative. He couldn't just watch something happen to him. Now that Ji Changze was more secure, there was no reason why he shouldn't do it.

"If the real person doesn't mind, I'll trouble you."

Ji Changze nodded: "I heard before that the disciples of the True Fire Sect also want to go out to help mortals. If possible, they can join me and take care of each other on the way."

Then Linhai felt a little embarrassed: "This junior is so reckless, is it too much trouble for the real person..."

"It doesn't matter."

The blindfolded medical cultivator said in a calm voice: "Master Linhai invited me to go to the True Fire Sect before and I agreed. Now I am a member of the True Fire Sect. I am a member of my family. If there is any trouble."

Then it is close to the sea; "!!!"

He forgot about it! !

Ji Changze, who has the strength to defeat the Mahayana period, joins their True Fire Sect? ! ! !

This is like a big gold brick falling from the sky! !

Then Linhai felt dizzy: "Then, let's trouble the real person..."

is this real?

Did I really abduct such a big killer like Nagasawa Master into our True Fire Sect?

My ancestor, the sect must give me an award for the best contribution.

dizzy.

This news is really exciting.

No, he had to go out quickly and send a message to the sect to tell them the great news! ! !

Then Linhai ran out.

Jingniansi was embarrassed to stay, so he quickly found an excuse to go out.

After going out, she fell into deep thought.

Why do you always feel that what Nagasawa said seems familiar?

why?

The group of people embarked on the road to kill demonic cultivators and help mortals. The young disciples were very excited. With Ji Changze protecting them along the way, they killed four people.

Changle City in the distance.

The white-haired old man stood on the city wall, looking at the demon cultivators attacking the city below.

Gritting his teeth, he took out the Jade Jue.

The servant next to him saw it and looked a little confused; "...Sir, didn't some immortal master say that this jade is fake and has no spiritual power?"

The old man's expression was cold: "Let's treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor."

He slammed Yu Jue down.

Ji Changze in the distance took back his calculating hand and said to the young disciples behind him: "They all took out their swords and flew with them. The jade jue I left in the hands of my father-in-law in Changle City was triggered."

The younger disciples hurriedly took out their flying swords and flew with them. They stood on the elder brother's sword in tribute to their low cultivation level.

Changle City...

Don't worry about grandpa.