How did the promised redemption villain become marriage first and love later?

Hearing what he said, Zhenji felt a little curious.

"I thought you loved her so much that you would choose that doll in the end," he poked the bird in his hand, "but who knew you really didn't want it."

"If human emotions are so controllable, then life would be meaningless," Ji Ruoyang said slowly.

Zhen Ji didn't know what to think of, and tightened his palm, and the bird in his hand died silently: "Things that cannot be controlled should disappear in this world."

Although he knew that he was not the same person as himself, Ji Ruoyang was still shocked by his aura.

After all, if you were a human being, you definitely wouldn't have such an idea.

"Even if they really break through my last line of defense and rush up, I'm not afraid," Zhenji said very indifferently, "After all, basically no one can find this place now."

Only then did Ji Ruoyang raise his eyes to survey the surrounding environment, and suddenly found that he was deeply trapped in a huge vortex of spirit ghost energy.

And on the periphery of this spirit ghost aura, there is a layer of clear aura.

"Ghost spirit energy and spirit energy are incompatible. How could you do this?" Ji Ruoyang was amazed. "In this way...it's really hard for them to find you."

You know, the general detection talents or spirit treasures are mainly based on detecting the aura of spirit ghosts. Now that Zhen Ji is like this, if he surrounds the aura of spirit ghosts with aura, then Shen Xitang and the others, no matter what detectors they bring It is impossible to find them even if they are small spirit treasures.

"I just took advantage of Yan Zilong." Zhen Ji was still very cold, "The surrender of the master of a sect must have some sincerity."

Ji Ruoyang looked at the black vortex.

The volume of the vortex is very large, and there is a lot of aura surrounding the vortex. It seems that the creator has spent a lot of effort.

"Then Yan Zilong, what's going on now," he was a little worried, "You wouldn't just kill him, would you?"

"How is that possible? I even sent him to Wanglingxianzong some time ago," Zhenji said with a nonchalant smile, "It's just a little bit of spiritual energy. If the master of a sect can't afford such a price, I'm afraid it has been overthrown long ago."

Although Zhenji said it was "a little bit" of spiritual energy, but looking at the amount of the vortex, it was definitely not as simple as "a little bit".

Yan Zilong should be very weak at this moment.

If this weak state made him face Shen Xitang and the others...

"Are you worried about Yan Zilong?"?Sleep silence interrupted his thoughts, "He's fine, he's on the last line of defense, maybe Shen Xitang and the others won't be able to get there at all."

Seeing that he was so confident, Ji Ruoyang didn't ask any more questions, but looking at the intersection of ghost spirit energy and spiritual energy, he felt a little strange.

"The handover place, how can it be so smooth?" He still couldn't help asking, "Could it be that kid named Zhong?"

Hearing what he said, Zhenji couldn't help being surprised: "No wonder both sects are willing to accept you as an apprentice, your reaction is really fast."

"What I want is not Tianji Mountain Sect, I want the entire world of cultivating immortals to be dark!"

*

Seeing Shen Xitang and the others walking away, Zhong Yangxia yelled loudly: "Don't come down from the tree yet!"

Although Zhong Tanxiao had a playful face, the conditioned reflex he had developed for a long time still made him jump off the tree.

"I thought you would become a little gentler when you went to the Lingxianzong, but I didn't expect that he was still the eldest son who was vigorous and resolute," he said with a very playful expression, "but I heard that you are also a big brother over there, no wonder, it turns out that you are in charge It's been a long time."

"Don't be so yin and yang here," Zhongyang Xia scolded, "Your parents are so worried about you, and you don't want to go back with me."

Zhong Tanxiao was already a little loose, but when he heard about his parents, he became furious again for no reason.

"Are they worthy too?"

When Zhong Yangxia couldn't speak, Zhong Tanxiao roared out of righteous indignation: "They will only force me to learn from you, I think they might as well treat you as their son!"

Zhong Yangxia always knew that she was a role model for the whole family, but she didn't know that this matter was so serious in Zhong Tanxiao's family.

"You don't even know what kind of life I usually live at home!" Zhong Tanxiao seemed to have lost his mind, "Why do you care about such things, Master Zhong who is so high!"

*

Ever since he could remember, Zhong Tanxiao knew that he had such a brother.

The elder brother who is as warm as the sun and can satisfy everyone.

He is obviously only two years older than himself, but it seems that he is not from the same world at all.

Zhongyang Xia, just like his name, is the sun of summer.

It's warm to the point where it's a bit scorching.

And his family is just an inconspicuous collateral branch of the Zhong family.

A Niang's surname is Ji. I heard that she used to be a wealthy family, but she has fallen into decline and has not inherited any magic skills, so she only knows to take care of the daily life of the father and son, and does not care about world affairs.

Father is a very ambitious person, and he always whispers about Zhongyang Xia in his ears every day.

"Obviously they are all the same person, why can he do it but you can't?"

Because he is the son of the head of the house.

"Zhong Xiting was also my defeated opponent more than ten years ago, how did he become the patriarch all of a sudden?"

Because you refuse to cultivate, your mind is full of fighting for fame and fortune.

"It's said to marry a wife and marry a virtuous man. Why did I marry such a useless wife, who can't even give me the slightest help!"

It's not that you look good-looking.

Zhong Tanxiao could only refute silently in his heart, because if he spoke out, he would face a severe beating.

Faced with Dad's complaints, A Niang turned a deaf ear to her, and only thought that he was talking crazy, and after finishing what she should do, she went back to her room to rest.

No one responded to daddy, and after a while he rested by himself, and continued to find some friends to have fun.

Zhong Tanxiao, who grew up in such an environment, would inevitably feel jealous of that sun-like cousin.

Why, why are you born with everything?

Until one day, when he heard that Zhongyang Xia had passed the selection of the Wangling Immortal Sect, but he failed, Dad finally broke down completely.

"I've raised you for so long, huh? You just repay me like this?!"

The beatings and scolding left him nowhere to hide, so he could only run around holding his head.

Only when Dad was tired from beating did he dare to return to his room slowly, intending to treat the wound a little bit.

But how long will this day last.

There is no doubt about Zhongyang Xia's excellence, so even if he visits the Lingxian Sect, he will definitely bring good news every year.

In that way, my own life... I'm afraid it will only be more sad.

But if he wants to run away from home, he has no ability to leave here now.

After much deliberation, he could only wander in the courtyard late at night, thinking about how to deal with Father.

Unexpectedly, A Niang came out of the house and handed him a package of money.

"This is the private money I have saved for many years..." She said nonchalantly, "Go to Huaidong."

"The sect there is not as big as Wanglingxianzong, but if you want to protect yourself, it is enough to go there," A Niang was still fascinated, "I heard that my ancestors lived there, but I have been defeated long ago, I am already a person who does not know how many generations later, so I have no ability at all."

"Tan Xiao, Auntie can only help you here."

He gritted his teeth, took A Niang's money, and rushed to Huaidong overnight.

Strange to say, when he was at home, he was originally a very taciturn person, but he became eloquent when he went out.

If he didn't know the way to Huaidong, he would ask someone. If he couldn't find one, he would ask two. After eight questions, there would always be a few reliable people.

When he met a soft-hearted aunt, she would even give him some food, so he walked all the way to Tianji Mountain Sect.

Originally, Yan Zilong didn't want him either, but when he heard that his aunt's surname was Ji, he waved him off to Dingfeng Pavilion.

There is no way, the Ji family's prestige is too great here.

After advancing to the Dingfeng Pavilion, he was only the last disciple until... Wuqing Dao appeared.

The Zhong family originally had the talent to transform spirit ghost energy into their own spiritual power. Zhongyang Xia naturally did not dare to use this kind of thing because he was going to visit the Immortal Sect, but he was different. Abandoned" people.

Now that it has been abandoned, what about using some taboo techniques?

But this is the Cultivation of Immortals sect after all, and it is definitely not acceptable to absorb the power of spirit ghosts openly, but as the ruthless way spread among Tianji Mountain sects, he also keenly sensed the benefits of spirit ghost energy.

Since everyone is using it, why can't he...why not?

So he took the initiative to ask for Ying, found that senior brother, and expressed his wish.

*

"That's why you absorbed so much spirit ghost energy?" Zhong Yangxia said angrily after hearing what he said.

"So what's the matter, who doesn't want to become stronger?!" Zhong Tanxiao had no regrets, "Could it be that you have been willingly looking to Lingxianzong to be a big brother who handles things?"

Zhong Yangxia didn't seem to expect that the other party would dare to seduce him in turn, so naturally he just said a quatrain.

Zhong Tanxiao saw that the temptation was unsuccessful, so he rushed forward directly.

"Anyway, you will definitely not be able to defeat me today, why not just become my nourishment," he rushed forward with a smirk, "Just treat me as revenge for my childhood!"

After all, Zhong Yangxia is Chunhui Peak's senior brother, so his skills are naturally not bad. He swiftly dodged Zhong Tanxiao's attack, and shot back: "You really are just like your father."

"Being abused and hurt, I don't know how to resist, but I must find an 'assailant' to prove that I am innocent and right."

"Shut up!" Zhong Tanxiao punched him in the face, but was dodged again, "What does the high-ranking young master know!"

Zhongyang Xia finally couldn't listen anymore, and fought back viciously: "Then what do you know? Are you hiding in the house every day complaining to yourself?"

"Didn't the head of the family call you when I opened the door to draw the qi into the body?"

"While I was studying hard, what were you doing?"

"You said you didn't get the help you deserved, then after I enlightened, I practiced every night, where are you?"

Zhong Tanxiao didn't seem to want to hear this, but attacked him more quickly.

Zhong Yangxia felt that going on like this was not an option, so she chose Chunhui Peak's solution.

Concentrate the spiritual power on the eyes.

Chunhui is good at guarding, and his eyes are the best among those peaks. As long as he can see the opponent's actions clearly, there will be no problems.

He also observed Zhong Tanxiao's actions a little bit, and found that he had no strength other than being fast.

Just a bat flying around.

Zhong Yangxia took out her sword, thinking about how to strike back.

Before, I wanted to spare him for the sake of my family, but now it seems that it is no longer necessary.

He only thinks about how miserable he is, and doesn't think about other people's situation at all.

He looked intently and saw Zhong Tanxiao's trajectory clearly.

"Go!" He yelled violently, and the sword in his hand rushed to stab Zhong Tanxiao's chest. He couldn't dodge in time, and was stabbed right through!

Wisps of spirit spirit overflowed from the wound, Zhong Tanxiao looked at his brother who hadn't spoken a few words, and felt extremely calm in his heart.

Is this the feeling, is this what is called "letting go"?

But why is there sadness in my brother's eyes?

Zhong Yangxia looked at Zhong Tanxiao who was lying on the ground, and began to think about how to explain to his family.

After all, it was they who asked them to come to him, but they killed him with their own hands.

"Zhong Tanxiao... If this kind of flower can make you happy, let me tell you a secret," Zhong Yangxia sat beside him and murmured, "I actually don't have the talent of the Zhong family."

Zhong Tanxiao's eyes widened instantly.

Such a perfect big brother...does he also have weaknesses?

"So even if my parents don't care about me, I can only practice hard. Otherwise, the eldest son of the Zhong family doesn't have the talent of the Zhong family, so it would be ridiculous." He said slowly, "But fortunately, I have a lot of spiritual veins, so I can To be chosen by the Wangling Immortal Sect by luck is a blessing in disguise."

"So that's how it is..."

Forgiving Zhong's eldest son, who has always been perfect, also has an ulterior secret.

Zhong Tanxiao smiled in satisfaction.

If he can still survive, then he doesn't mind having a long talk with this elder brother and pouring out their troubles.

But now, it's too late.

"So you said that you are jealous of me, that you think I am good, and I am ashamed of myself," Zhong Yangxia scratched his head, "I envy everyone who has the talent of the Zhong family equally."

Before he finished speaking, Zhong Tanxiao had no interest.

Zhongyang Xia let out a long sigh, moved his body to a place suitable for burial, and glanced at the top of the mountain from afar.

"Little Martial Uncle, Sword Master Dangerous Building, I will leave everything to you."

*

At this time, Shen Xitang and Wei Xiaomo were still spinning around in the mountains.

They seem to have encountered the legendary... ghost hitting the wall.

If it is a normal ghost hitting the wall, it can naturally be removed by magic, but this time the ghost hitting the wall, they tried many methods, but none of them worked.

"There's something wrong here," Shen Xitang stopped in his tracks, "Wei Xiaomo, let's see what's wrong, otherwise why can't we go out?"

Wei Xiaomo just checked the marks they made before, and said slowly: "This person seems a little weak."