I just want to be a quiet man

Tang Nanzhai couldn't help showing doubts when he heard the words: "Senior brother Han, but I met Blood River before, and it clearly remembered the many years spent with senior brother when it was first born? What if it became wise when senior brother started building the foundation? , how can there be those memories?"

Han Sigu glanced at him, and said calmly: "Qifeng's spirit-melting method, I think you should have heard of it too? When the natal flying sword was first born, because of melting the spirit with his own hands, there was a little bit of spirituality, but at that time Completely unconscious, only relying on instinct to sense the outside world, and occasionally write down a few words."

"Only after experiencing the natal calamity, can this trace of spirituality be transformed and transformed into a real sword spirit."

"The fragments from the spiritual period are easily deceived and confused, and they are not enough to judge my real body."

Tang Nanzhai nodded thoughtfully.

"The first three batches of disciples are weak and stupid." Han Sigu said again, "Almost everyone is bewitched by the curse ghost and intends to take the Blood River for him. A journey. Up until the last time, there was finally a smart person, although in the end he still couldn’t resist the spell of the curse ghost. beat him."

"That is to say, if I also work for you, senior brother, even if the last thing can't be done, senior brother is willing to give me a way out?" Tang Nanzhai's heart sank, and he said what to let He Yi go, if He Yi didn't come back with an injury Zong, how could it be possible to attract people like them.

Han Sigu said lightly: "Originally, I planned not to keep any of you this time. It's just that one of you is so powerful that he can't even do anything about the Soul Eater Ghost Tree. He must be able to resist the curse ghost. So I plan to give it to you again." Chance."

"Calculating the time, the curse ghost must have already started attacking Zheng Jingshan."

"With that kid's ingenuity, it's fine if the curse ghost doesn't make a move. Once he makes a move, he will be able to recognize it."

"Next, if he still wants to live, he must come to me for help."

"To me, the only thing that has value in this entire villa is the Blood River."

"At that time, you and him will go to Hechi to persuade Xuehe to come to see me, understand?"

Tang Nanzhai's heart was shocked, if what Han Sigu said was true, that is to say, from the very beginning, everything was planned by the other party!And according to the other party's current intentions, Pei Ling is the only one who is really valuable to him.

Although he is the most powerful monk among the monks who came to the villa this time, in the eyes of Han Sigu, a genius who is already half a step away from the establishment of the foundation of the way of heaven, he is insignificant.

Compared with the strength and cunning of Han Sigu in the ancestral hall, Han Sigu under the ancient well gave him the feeling of domineering and deep.

The arrogance and self-confidence that everything is under control and everyone is used by me can only be consolidated and confirmed repeatedly through victories and successes.Without the experience of going through hundreds of battles and victorious battles, it is absolutely impossible to cultivate such a magnanimity just by being pampered and bossed around.

Obviously, the Han Sigu in front of him is the deity!

Tang Nanzhai's thoughts flashed, and he suddenly asked, "Senior Brother Han, what should we do if the cursed ghost kills Zheng Jingshan?"

Chapter 136: [Dry Heart Technique].

Han Sigu smiled slightly, and said: "Although the boy's cultivation base is only seven levels of Qi training, he has a solid foundation, and his body has begun to transform into a top-quality bone. In addition, he is also a top-notch vampire escape method in the inner sect's various magic pavilions." , especially since you have Blood River's sword energy on you, that kid will not let go of this opportunity to cheat Blood River's sword energy... If you want to escape, the curse ghost can't kill him."

"After all, my life is suppressed by the ancient well, and the curse ghost's life is suppressed by the ancestral hall, and I cannot move."

He pondered for a while, and then said, "The boy should have escaped from the ancestral hall right now, the curse ghost will not let a monk who can resist its bewitching technique live, and will definitely send puppets to hunt him down. The boy has nowhere to go, so he can only come to find I don't have much time left for you..."

Tang Nanzhai's heart sank, and he understood what Han Sigu meant. After Pei Ling arrived, if he did not show his worth, Han Sigu would not spare his life.

"I'm willing to assist Junior Brother Zheng to retrieve the Flying Sword of Flying Sword for Senior Brother!" He said immediately.

Tang Nanzhai dared not ask for the method of building the foundation of the way of heaven.

In the current situation, being able to leave Han's Villa alive is already a blessing.

Han Sigu shook his head slightly when he heard the words, and said: "Your cultivation is not bad, from now on, just be a sword slave for me."

Sword slave?

Tang Nanzhai's complexion couldn't help changing.

The sword slaves of sword cultivators, in a word, are the flesh and soul, and they are all enslaved by him. In this life, there will never be a day of liberation.

Once the sword cultivator falls, the sword slave will undoubtedly die.

But if the sword slave died, it would have no effect on the sword repairer.

Ever since he entered Taoism, Tang Nanzhai has never slackened his efforts. After practicing the sixth level of Qi, he brought a group of brothers down to Guyuan to fight demons day and night. Why?Isn't it for walking farther and standing higher on the avenue? !

If he becomes a sword slave, even if Han Sigu achieves something in the future, he is just a servant, so what's the point?

But if you don't agree, depending on what the other party means, you will definitely not allow him to live.

How to choose?

...At this moment, in a certain corner of the villa, Pei Ling was still practicing when he suddenly heard heavy footsteps not far away.

His heart sank, sure enough, not long after, Zhang Shuo and others appeared expressionlessly, without saying a word, attacked.

When the first spell touched Pei Ling, the system quickly went offline: "Ding dong! An external attack has been detected, and this practice is over. Thank you host for using the intelligent cultivation system, one-click hosting, soaring without worry! Looking forward to your sharing Practice evaluation, please give five-star praise if you are satisfied!"

Pei Ling regained control of her body, turned around and fled.

Zhang Shuo and the others immediately followed closely, chasing and scolding angrily: "Junior Brother Pei, you promised well just now, why did you disobey Senior Brother Han's order? Are you trying to kill us all!"

"Senior Brother Zhang, don't be fooled by that so-called Senior Brother Han." Pei Ling frowned, and explained in a low voice while running, "He has ulterior motives and has bad intentions for us."

"Nonsense!" Before Zhang Shuo could answer, Lin Long, the nun next to him, immediately scolded, "Brother Han is kind-hearted and warm-hearted. He knows that the villa is dangerous, so Tete will keep us by his side to take care of us. He is the one in the entire villa. , the only good person! Not only do you not think of your brother's kindness, but you turn the truth upside down and confuse right and wrong. I think you are fascinated by the curse ghost!"

When she opened her mouth, an echo rang softly in Pei Ling's ear: "I think you are fascinated by the cursed ghost... You clearly promised to listen to Senior Brother Han... Listen to Senior Brother Han... Listen to Senior Brother Han ..."

Pei Ling was in a trance for a while while flying.

He quickly bit the tip of his tongue hard, using the pain to force himself to wake up, his eyes were awe-inspiring.

Unexpectedly, after leaving the ancestral hall, the curse ghost can still confuse his mind!

That's right, the first day we arrived was still in the pear blossom forest outside the villa. Didn't the curse ghost come here before, and even Zhang Shuo walked out of the blood puppet sedan in a daze?

Pei Ling's face was gloomy, and he quickly thought about countermeasures.

At this time Zhang Shuo also said: "Junior Brother Pei, the prodigal son will not change his money when he turns back. I know you are not such a person, but now you say that because you are confused by the curse ghost. You and we will go to see Senior Brother Han and ask Senior Brother Han to help you." Untie the bewitchment of the curse ghost, and then you will know how wrong you are."

These people have been deeply bewitched by the curse ghost, and now they can't listen to anything that says there is something wrong with the curse ghost!

Pei Ling thought to herself, now that she can't explain clearly, the other party has many people, and there are curse ghosts lurking in the dark, waiting for an opportunity to confuse the mind... I can only run away first!

While thinking about it, he passed a courtyard wall, followed by Zhang Shuo and others, most of them swarmed out from the moon gate in the courtyard wall, but a few were squeezed aside because of the crowd, and hit their heads directly. On the courtyard wall.

If it was a secular courtyard wall, of course the monk couldn't resist such a bump.But after all, the ancestor of Jiedan almost came out of Han's Villa. The materials and craftsmanship used in the courtyard walls are very unusual, and there are even protective runes engraved on them.

At this moment, a few undamaged runes flickered slightly, and the monks were immediately bounced off and fell to the ground. They were dizzy and didn't even get up for a while.

Seeing this, Zhang Shuo and the others became even more angry: "He killed Junior Brother Qian and the others! Damn it, Pei Ling, you are so insane. You not only betrayed Senior Brother Han, but also killed your fellow disciples. You deserve death."

died?

Pei Ling was so focused on running for her life that she didn't pay much attention to what was behind her for a while, and was rather surprised when she heard this.Simply because of his clever escape method, he quickly pulled Zhang Shuo and others around in a big circle, and returned to the wall, only to see those monks were still struggling on the ground with stiff bodies and wooden faces.

Zhang Shuo and the others turned a blind eye, and while shouting to avenge them, they stepped on them directly!

... The few monks were fine at first, but being trampled by a group of companions, it meant that they took in less air and released more air.

When Pei Ling saw this, his heart moved, and he stopped suddenly. When Zhang Shuo approached, he slapped him with a palm.

boom!

The moment Pei Ling landed, she cast [Desiccated Heart Technique].

The next moment, all the vitality in his body dissipated in an instant, and his whole body was like a piece of dead wood, without any vitality at all!

"This is the fate of slandering Senior Brother Han and mutilating fellow disciples!" Zhang Shuo and others fell beside him, glanced at the "corpse", and said with a sneer, "Okay, the traitor is dead, let's return to Senior Brother Han. "

At this time, the echo that had been lingering in Pei Ling's ears gradually disappeared.

Because of his specially chosen location, the group of people did not step on him when they left, and they quickly dispersed.

Worried that the Curse Ghost would instruct Zhang Shuo and the others to fight back, Pei Ling didn't dare to cancel the Dry Mind Technique immediately, and thought to himself, no wonder the Curse Ghost's mind-confusing technique is so terrible, but he has never been able to deceive the Blood River Sword.

It turned out that after the monk was bewitched, his spiritual intelligence was so low that it was easy to deceive, and he couldn't even make up the knife.

Although Xuehejian doesn't look very smart, he is much smarter than Zhang Shuo and others at the moment.

As he thought about it, he calculated that it was almost time. Since no one came back, it was time for him to find a safer place.

Just as Pei Ling was about to untie the [Desiccated Heart Technique], his eyes suddenly became fixed: the bloody threads wrapped around his body began to break off one by one...

Chapter 137 : Is Pei Ling dead?

In the ancient well, Tang Nanzhai's expression changed drastically.

After a while, he finally made a choice. No matter what, he, Tang Nanzhai, would never be a slave for the sake of living!

Let him be a sword slave, he would rather die here on the spot.

After thinking it over, Tang Nanzhai was about to give it a go, but not far away, Han Sigu's face suddenly changed.

"That kid is dead!" Han Sigu's always stern face showed a trace of rare consternation.

The top-grade bones, the blood ghost evasion method, the blood-fiend sword method, and the top-grade talisman weapon, the life-threatening knife, and the sword energy for protection given by the blood river... would be killed by the cursed ghost?

More importantly, did Curse Ghost really dare to kill Pei Ling?

As soon as Pei Ling died, Tang Nanzhai Jie who came to him was alive. Doesn't this clearly tell Xuehe that the person in the ancestral hall is a fake?

"Master." Sensing that his expression was wrong, Mrs. Blood quickly asked, "What's going on?"

"The life-suppressing soul thread I put on that kid is broken." Han Sigu's face sank like water, "In this case, there is only one possibility, that is, he lost all vitality and died on the spot."

Madam Xue pondered: "Could it be a technique of feigning death? I remember that when I followed my master in the Holy Sect, there were several similar techniques in the Zhufa Pavilion."

"Impossible!" Han Sigu shook his head resolutely, "The so-called fake death technique, in the final analysis, is to restrain the vitality and pretend to be a dead person, but no matter how restrained the vitality is, as long as the person is not really dead, there is always a glimmer of life left, otherwise once the technique is lifted How to recover after the law? So if he uses the technique of feigning death, some of the life-suppressing soul threads will be broken, but not all of them!"

"The most important thing is that his cultivation is only at the seventh level of Qi training. How could he restrain his vitality to such an extreme?"

"The reason why such techniques as the feigned death technique of the outer sect are cheap is that they are not very practical, and can only be used to deceive those monsters or ghosts with low intelligence. Not to mention my life-suppressing soul line, even ordinary Even monks can't be fooled!"

Life-suppressing soul thread... Tang Nanzhai glanced at the blood-colored silk thread on his arm calmly, his eyes flickered, and he suddenly asked, "Is it possible that he escaped?"

"Escape?" Han Sigu sneered, "Although the life-suppressing soul line cannot directly kill him, it also encloses his range of activities in the entire Han's Villa. Once he leaves half a step away, he will be taken away instantly The soul of fate... Now that the soul line is broken, but nothing is brought back, it is obvious that the boy is dead."

The plan was disrupted, Han Sigu's face was cloudy, and then he looked at Tang Nanzhai and said, "You go to Xuehe immediately, I don't care what method you use, you must bring it to Gujing! Otherwise, I can still serve as a sword for you The slave's choice, but the curse ghost will only drain your body of flesh and blood! You should understand the truth that people who are not of my race must have different hearts."

Tang Nanzhai sat on the ground and raised the price: "I want the method of building the foundation of the way of heaven! I want it now!"

Han Sigu's expression changed for a while, and finally he said coldly: "At most, I will give you half first!"

"Okay!" Tang Nanzhai didn't bother.

Time is urgent for both parties. Han Sigu needs Tang Nanzhai to go to Hechi immediately and tell Xuehe about Pei Ling's death so that Xuehe can distinguish the truth from the fake in time. Let the Blood River Sword fall into confusion.

At that time, if he loses this good opportunity, when will he get back his natal flying sword?

Even if Tang Nanzhai's plan is up to the downside, as long as this person does not fall to the curse ghost, Han Sigu will have the absolute upper hand.

As for Tang Nanzhai, Pei Ling was dead, who knew if Han Sigu would attack him suddenly?

Therefore, Han Sigu immediately took out a jade slip, held it in his hand, closed his eyes and concentrated for a moment, and threw it to Tang Nanzhai: "Just take a look, don't waste time!"

Tang Nanzhai took the jade slips, browsed them hastily, and saw that they were indeed describing the process of building a foundation, and he had no time to tell the truth from the false, so he turned and left.

After a while, he left the back mountain with a livid face. He didn't intend to go to the lotus pond at all, but made a big circle and hid carefully in the front yard.

Just when Tang Nanzhai chose an inconspicuous corner to hide in, he found Pei Ling's body.

He couldn't help but stop, shook his head and sighed, such a talented and young alchemist, what a pity...

Just as he was about to speed up and leave here, the next moment, a strong vitality burst out from Pei Ling's heart, and instantly permeated his whole body. Pei Ling sat up intact: "Senior Brother Tang, are you alright?"

Then he said, "I've confirmed that Han Sigu in the ancestral hall is a curse ghost!"

"Huh?" Tang Nanzhai was startled, turned around suddenly, stared at Pei Ling up and down for a moment, and then asked in surprise, "Junior Brother Pei, how did you manage to hide Han Sigu's life-suppressing soul line?"

Pei Ling said: "I bought [Dry Heart Technique] in Zhufa Pavilion. If Senior Brother Tang needs it, I can sell it to you. Of course, the spirit stone for punishment must be counted."

"[Desiccated Heart Technique]?" Tang Nanzhai frowned, shook his head and said, "Impossible! This spell can only restrain vitality, but cannot completely disappear vitality. Even ordinary monks can't be fooled, let alone the town of Han Sigu. Soul line?"

"But I just used the [Desiccated Heart Technique] to get rid of the bloodline, and it doesn't matter now, Senior Brother Zhang Shuo is not dead, and Senior Brother Tang, your teammates, and the fellow disciples who disappeared that night have all become cursed ghosts my puppet." Pei Ling said in a deep voice, "They were the ones chasing me just now, and they didn't listen to any of my explanations at all."

At first, Tang Nanzhai thought that Pei Ling was unwilling to reveal the secret of disconnecting the life-suppressing soul line, but when he heard what happened to his teammates, his expression changed, and he no longer cared about other things: "What? A puppet? Damn it!!!"

"Senior Brother Tang, I didn't know that you went under the ancient well. How is the situation?" Pei Ling asked, "The news from both sides is very important to us now."

Tang Nanzhai took a deep breath and said, "The situation is not very good. The person under the ancient well is indeed very likely to be Han Sigu's real body. But it is more likely that he will not let us go! You said before that Junior Sister Lu will stay in his hands As a hostage? But when I went down, I didn't see Junior Sister Lu at all."

"The reason why he is willing to let me out right now is because the life-suppressing soul line he placed on you suddenly broke, and he thinks that you have been killed by the cursed ghost. So let me go to Hechi immediately and retrieve the Blood River Sword! "

"Otherwise, I will either die on the spot or be turned into a sword slave by him."

"I believe that even if he attaches great importance to you, Junior Brother Pei, the best end for you is to become his sword slave!"

"And I came here from the ancient well just now, and I specifically bypassed the lotus pond, just because I didn't want to be noticed by the Blood River Sword."

"After all, the current situation is too unfavorable for us!"

"No matter who the Blood River Sword considers to be its master, those who get it will never let us go."