Master, he doesn't want to [Transmigration Book]
165 - Can't touch him
As soon as the voice fell, the sand in the hourglass fell down automatically, Feng Changan quickly put away the hourglass, and took people to track down Ming Zhiyuan's whereabouts, while Yunxu took the initiative to stay and deal with the two corpses without rushing.
The corpse had mutated, the chest was torn open, and it was full of catkins. Yun Xu picked up the catkins and sniffed them. The catkins smelled exactly the same as what he had smelled in the dungeon.
Master, you are doomed.
Yun Xu blew the catkins away, raised the corners of her lips, pinched out the fire formula, and after disposing of the two corpses, the figure disappeared in place.
In the dark ravine, Ming Zhiyuan sat cross-legged on the ground to practice. Red silk threads crawled out of his body. Not long after the silk threads crawled out, the red color faded one after another, intertwined and piled up into catkin-like objects.
Opening his eyes, exhaling turbid air, Ming Zhiyuan shook his head regretfully, it was still not enough, if he wanted to improve his cultivation to a higher level, he needed more spiritual power.
At this moment, a leaf floated down from the top of the head. The leaf was green and fell to the ground.
Ming Zhiyuan stared closely at the leaf, took a breath, put one hand on the ground, immediately retreated a few meters away, and suddenly raised his head to look at the top of the tree. "Yun Zigui, come out!"
Brushing away the leaves in front of him, Yun Xu appeared and looked down at Ming Zhiyuan, "He is quite alert, not bad. It's just a pity..."
Ming Zhiyuan quietly picked up a blade with his fingers, and asked calmly, "What's the pity?"
"Unfortunately, you missed a little bit." Yun Xu pressed her nose again and said calmly, "Your smell is quite pungent."
"Nose?" Ming Zhiyuan's eyes flashed a dark light quickly, he didn't expect that Yun Xu could smell him.
His smell is produced after practicing Qiansiya, and only using Qiansiya will leave the smell, no matter what method you use, it can't get rid of it.He tested other people and made sure that no one could smell it except himself.
But why can Yun Zigui smell it now?
Ming Zhiyuan shrugged, disapproving, and asked with a smile: "Elder Zigui thinks, how does this taste?"
"Strong and stench." Yun Xu returned, her figure disappeared among the branches, and in the next second, she appeared in front of Ming Zhiyuan, and slapped Ming Zhiyuan's chest with her palm.
Ming Zhiyuan picked up the blade in his hand, the blade gleamed coldly, and hit Yunxu's neck directly, intending to hurt both sides.Yun Xu dodged sideways and put away his hands. At this moment, a sword intent overflowing with cold light struck from the side, and the wind was fierce, and the blade was cut off abruptly.
The refined natal weapon was cut off, and Ming Zhiyuan's mouth overflowed with blood. His eyes darkened, and he turned his head to look at the source of the sword intent: "It seems that everything is here."
Feng Chang'an and others stood at the source of the sword intent, and they traced it to Ming Zhiyuan one step behind Yun Xu.
"Today, what's the matter? Do you want to kill me, or do you want to take me back and lock me up." Ming Zhiyuan sneered, maybe because he knew that he was no match for the person who came to arrest him, so he simply sat on the ground and let the wind Chang'an sealed his meridians.
"Guess." Feng Changan said.
After sealing his meridians, Feng Changan walked up to Yunxu and handed the hourglass to Yunxu. Last time, he was the one who won, so the hourglass was in his hands. Hourglass to Yun Xu.
Yun Xu was also polite and took the hourglass.
"Hey, pay me back at this time?" Ming Zhiyuan said strangely when he saw this.
Feng Chang'an ignored his words, walked straight up to him, fixed Ming Zhiyuan's palm on the ground with a sword, lowered his voice, and said, "You should really be thankful that your Patriarch of the Ming family still protects you at such a critical moment, otherwise, I will Guaranteed, you will die a miserable death."
Before Feng Changan set off, he planned to take advantage of this war to kill Li Shouzhi quietly. He has never been a person who can hold sand in his eyes, and he is clean and decisive. After him, Feng Chang'an directly sentenced Li Shouzhi to death.
However, he didn't expect Li Shouzhi to become Ming Zhiyuan. If he hadn't discovered his identity in time, and the Patriarch of the Ming family protected his life, and dealt with traitors according to Feng Chang'an's temper, he would be a skeleton now.
Ming Zhiyuan snorted, his face twisted.
Feng Changan drew out his sword, and pointed the sword point between Ming Zhiyuan's eyebrows: "Tell me, why did you escape from prison?" Looking him up and down, Feng Changan sensed the devilish energy in the air, "Because you are a devil cultivator?"
The word Moxiu instantly awakened Ming Zhiyuan. He stood up and turned to look at Yunxu.
No wonder other people can't smell it, but Yun Zigui can smell it, that's why.
With a weird smile, Ming Zhiyuan straightened his back, letting others push him forward, laughing while walking, answering Feng Changan's question.
"This is just one of the reasons. The more important reason is that I heard them say that the Patriarch will protect my life. I am afraid that the Patriarch will actually protect me. I, a bastard, is actually worthy of his protection."
Ming Zhiyuan said, looking at Feng Changan, with a mocking arc on his mouth, "You may not know, my brother Minghao was killed by Master, after he was killed, Master continued to support me and let me replace everything about Minghao resource."
Ming Zhiyuan recalled: "I'm not like you, I'm just a bastard. You know the bastard? It looks beautiful on the surface, but it's actually a dog. My brother is different. He's talented, he's born, he's all about the limelight. On him. He is also the son of the Ming family, and he and I are in the sky and in the earth."
"In the Ming family, I was like a servant, hanging around the superiors. I was told to go east, but I didn't dare to go west. Later, I found out that my brother actually had thoughts about me that he shouldn't have, so I Just use him and climb up all the way until you enter Qing Yunzong."
"At first, I thought that entering the Qingyun Sect would change this damn lowliness. In the end, I found out that I'm just a dual spiritual root, and I'm still no match for my brother."
"I'm not reconciled, so I instigated Master to kill my brother and replace him."
Feng Changan frowned. He had heard some rumors in the sect before, indicating that Zhiyuan and Minghao had a relationship beyond brothers, but at the time, he didn't take it to heart, and only took it on his ears.
Now that I think about it, this is probably the biggest reason for Minghao's death.
"You said, in this situation, wouldn't the Patriarch suspect that I killed Minghao in order to replace him?"
Feng Chang'an didn't reply to his words, seeing Feng Chang'an didn't speak, and other people didn't speak, they just slandered in their hearts, in this case, it's strange not to doubt.
"After listening, do you think I deserve it?" Ming Zhiyuan looked gloomy, "That's right, anyway, no one has looked up to me since I was a child. Everything I have was taken by despicable means, it's normal to look down on me."
Where he was muttering alone, no one answered him, and once in a while, it was Feng Changan who asked him something.Asking and answering, he quickly returned to the dungeon, imprisoned Ming Zhiyuan in the dungeon again, and was about to leave the dungeon, Ming Zhiyuan called Feng Changan to stop.
"Feng Konghuai, shall we talk?"
Out of respect, Yun Xu never called Feng Konghuai Shizun herself. At this time, when he heard Ming Zhiyuan, who was younger than him, call him by his first name without any respect at all, Yun Xu frowned tightly, with a worried expression on his face.
"Whatever you want to talk to me, you are not an outsider, so just tell me." Feng Changan said coldly.
Ming Zhiyuan scanned the few people outside the prison, shook his head: "No, I can only talk to you about this."
Feng Chang'an stared at his eyes, Ming Zhiyuan's eyes were shining brightly, which made people feel dizzy. After a while, Feng Chang'an said to other people present: "I'll talk to him alone."
"Okay." They nodded and turned to leave.Before Yun Xu left, she muttered to herself, "Be careful."
Feng Chang'an responded, and turned to look at Ming Zhiyuan: "What do you want to talk to me about?"
Ming Zhiyuan said: "Yun Zifu said that I have a smell, I wonder if you smell it? But, I guess you can't smell it either."
Feng Chang'an didn't answer.
Ming Zhiyuan approached the prison door, and smiled strangely: "Yun Zigui is also a demon cultivator, right? Demon cultivator, everyone can get him and punish him, you have protected him for so many years, won't your conscience hurt?"
Feng Chang'an didn't expect Ming Zhiyuan to guess that Yun Xu was a demon cultivator, he clenched his fingers in his white wide sleeves, and his eyes turned cold.
Seeing this, Ming Zhiyuan said repeatedly: "Don't get angry, I said before, I just want to talk to you, if I want to expose this news, I will expose it just now, and I definitely won't wait until now."
"Whatever you want, just say it." He has said so much, how could Feng Changan still not know his purpose.Talking to him is nothing more than wanting to benefit from him.
"Let me go, easy?"
"Even if you are allowed to leave, as a demon cultivator, going out will be a dead end."
Ming Zhiyuan said: "Then don't worry about it, just let me go. Don't worry, I won't tell anyone that Yun Zigui is a demon cultivator. After all, I am also a demon cultivator myself."
He said he would not tell the truth, who knows if what he said is true or not.
Feng Changan raised his eyes and sneered: "I believe in the dead more than the living, and only the dead will not disclose any information."
Although Feng Chang'an promised that the Patriarch of the Ming family would let Ming Zhiyuan leave, he didn't say whether to let the living or the dead go.He did keep his word, but the premise was that he did not threaten the safety of himself and Yunxu.
Ming Zhiyuan's face changed, but after a while, he calmed down again: "Killing me is useless, my master already knew this secret, last time he asked me what would happen if an outstanding monk suddenly became a demon cultivator?" Like? I wonder why he suddenly asked this, but now that I think about it, the answer is clear."
"If you kill me now and annoy my master, he will reveal this secret to the public."
Li Shouzhi is greedy for life and afraid of death, so he will reveal this secret to the public for the sake of a bright future?Feng Chang'an didn't believe it.
At the Immortal Sword Conference, in order to complete the plan, Li Shouzhi even ruthlessly killed his senior disciples of decades. How could it be possible for Ming Zhiyuan, who had no feelings for this, to take this step?Isn't he afraid of being hunted down by himself and Yun Xu?
This is a dangerous move. If he wins, he and Yun Xu will be cast aside. If he loses, he, Li Shouzhi, may lose his life.
Feng Chang'an didn't believe that Li Shouzhi dared to take such a risky move.
Feng Chang'an guessed right, Li Shouzhi really didn't dare to take this risky move.Feng Changan is the leader of the righteous way, and Yun Xu is an outstanding figure of the younger generation. If it is directly revealed, they will all be pushed to the side of the evil way.
The Demon Dao was suppressed in the early years. These years, because there is no high-level Demon Cultivator, they have been lurking in every corner of the Immortal Cultivation World in a low-key manner, not daring to make any troubles.
Once they knew that Yun Xu was a demon cultivator, and Feng Chang'an was beside him, they would definitely become kings and gather together to form an unimaginable force.
The magic cultivator in the world of cultivating immortals is basically a mess. As long as there is a leader, it can rise quickly and become a cancer that threatens the peace of the world of cultivating immortals.If not, monks would not be so taboo against demonic cultivators, and there are even widely circulated words such as punishing everyone if they get it.
Li Shouzhi is not stupid, how could he burst out, isn't this directly pushing the enemy to the throne!
"To make it public?" Feng Changan looked at Ming Zhiyuan, "You think highly of him too. Originally, I wanted to hand you over to the Patriarch of the Ming family alive, but now I have changed my mind."
Coming out of the dungeon, Feng Changan wiped the blood on his hands with a handkerchief. He doesn't like blood, it's fishy and sticky.Those who had gone out before were all waiting for him outside, and when they saw him coming out, they hurried up to meet him.
"What did you talk about?" As soon as the words came out, his eyes fell on his hands, his pupils dilated unconsciously, "You killed him?!"
Feng Chang'an wiped his hands clean, raised his eyes and smiled: "Please go and clean up. If the Patriarch of the Ming family wants someone later, just give it to him."
He seldom smiled in front of outsiders. He was a cold person, and suddenly he laughed, as if the sky had suddenly broken, and he was very attractive.The few people were stunned, and went to the dungeon in a daze, completely forgetting to ask why Ming Zhiyuan was killed, and how they would explain to the Patriarch of the Ming family later.
Yun Xu stood aside, seeing this, straightened her lips in displeasure, and raised her hand to cover his eyes.
"What are you doing?" Feng Chang'an stopped laughing as his eyes were covered for no reason, and he raised his hand to pull his hand away, "It's not big or small."
Yun Xu put down her hands, as if she hadn't blindfolded the other party, and said, "Master, you don't have to do this for me at all."
"Have you heard it all?" Feng Changan was stunned, lowered his head to hide his astonishment, Feng Changan raised his head and smiled, "It's too much, isn't it? It's not true."
"It's not too much, I would do the same thing if I were you." Yun Xu didn't hide anything, "Just...don't do it next time, I'll do it myself."
"Master, I am not young anymore."
Feng Chang'an suddenly raised his head, and met his star-black eyes.Feng Chang'an suddenly remembered that about ten years ago, when he discovered that Yun Xu was a demon cultivator, Yun Xu also said such a sentence.
He said that he is not young anymore and does not need protection, he can be the sharpest sword in his hand.
"Kong Huai, so you are here, and I was looking for you." Cheng Tianhuang had already cleaned up the mess and hurried back.
Feng Changan looked away and looked at Emperor Cheng: "What's the matter?"
Emperor Chengtian intentionally avoided Yunxu, and said with his heart: "There is news from the Qingyun Sect. I just received the news that the Qingming Sword has been found."
"Have you found the Qingming sword? Where is the suzerain?" Feng Changan's heart sank. If he really found it from Nanze, it would prove that Nanze had indeed colluded with the Yaozu. Even if there was no collusion, there is probably something special about it. relation.
Emperor Chengtian said in a heavy tone: "I found it in the secret room of the suzerain's room. During the period, my people were discovered by the suzerain and were seriously injured."
Feng Chang'an clenched his fists: "What about Qingming Sword?"
"Not brought out." Emperor Cheng shook his head, "I have already ordered my people to evacuate the Qing Yunzong. The suzerain of your sect has found them, so it is not appropriate to stay longer. Konghuai, there is nothing wrong with this end, you should go back and have a look , I'm afraid something will happen."
Feng Changan responded and watched Emperor Cheng leave. He still had a lot of things to do, and he didn't have time to spend more time on one thing.
Thinking about the last time I told Yunxu that I entrusted Emperor Cheng to monitor Nanze, Yunxu asked Gu Qing for questioning.
"Gu Qing, did you ask anything?"
"It's Qi." Yun Xu corrected.
Gu Qing called for hundreds of years, but Feng Changan still couldn't change it for a while, so he said perfunctorily: "Okay, Qi Qing, how is Qi Qing?"
Feng Chang'an couldn't believe that Nanze had any collusion with Yaozu, he had to confirm again.
Although I don't know what Emperor Chengtian said to the master, Yunxu knew Qing Mingjian's whereabouts when he heard Feng Chang'an's question, and replied: "There is no news yet."
Feng Chang'an Shen Ling for a moment, finally worried about Qingyunzong, said: "The things here are almost over, pack up and prepare to go back to the sect." After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked to the camp, intending to come back after cleaning up the mess. Everyone knows each other.
After all, it is a sect that I have lived in for hundreds of years, so it is better to go back and have a look earlier.
Yun Xu caught up with him in two or three steps: "By the way, Master, you lost this round."
"Didn't the hourglass be given to you?" Feng Changan looked at him sideways, "What else do you want? Rules are dead, but people are alive. Do you really want to be punished as a teacher? Disciple."
Yun Xu's heart was itchy when he was called by this apprentice, and he turned his feet a few times, his figure was so close that he couldn't see clearly, and then he stopped, and he was already in front of Feng Chang'an.He bent down slightly, and said softly, "The first order, don't smile at anyone other than me."
He appeared so suddenly, Feng Changan was caught off guard for a moment, almost ran into him, stopped, Feng Changan took a step back, and asked: "What?"
Yun Xu stood up straight, and repeated earnestly: "The first order, don't laugh at anyone other than me."
Feng Chang'an: "..." He looked at Yun Xu expressionlessly.
Yun Xu: "This is what you said, the winner's order must not be violated."
Feng Changan: "..."
"The order is only valid for three hours." Feng Chang'an Heng Yunxu glanced at him, walked away, and continued to move forward, "What are the second and third, let's talk about them together."
There was a smile in Yun Xu's eyes, he walked backwards with his hands behind his back: "What about this, let me think about it, don't worry."
When the Patriarch of the Ming Family came to the door, the few people who followed Feng Changan's orders had no choice but to bite the bullet and carry the body to the Patriarch of the Ming Family.The strange thing is that the Patriarch of the Ming family just sighed and left without taking the body away.
Several people were silently speechless, it seems that the Patriarch of the Ming Family already knew that he had killed Ming Hao and wanted his life, otherwise, if Fellow Daoist Konghuai killed him, how could the Patriarch of the Ming Family let it go?
but……
A few people looked down at the corpse and shook their heads. Even if Fellow Daoist Kong Huai didn't kill him, he wouldn't survive tomorrow, not to mention the Patriarch of the family, and even if he knew that he was the cultivator who assassinated him, he wouldn't be able to escape.
A few people sighed, and carried Ming Zhiyuan's body to the wilderness. After the battle, it was almost winter, and the wind was strong in the wilderness. They used their swords to dig out a pit just enough to bury Ming Zhiyuan, and buried it. Step on the ground, and then leave.
After they left, dense willow catkins emerged from the rammed land, and the smell of decay penetrated the soil, followed the willow catkins, and eroded the weeds.
When the weeds within a radius of one mile were completely rotten, a hand emerged from the soil, and that hand touched around the soil a few times. Immediately afterwards, the whole person got up from the soil.
"It's not that easy to miss me." Ming Zhiyuan sat on the ground, staring at the wound on his chest.
The wound was as wide as three fingers, and it was pierced directly by Feng Changan with his sword intent. After too long, the blood had dried up, and the clothes and mud had stuck to it, which was extremely hideous.
After staring at it for a while, Ming Zhiyuan straightened the dirt from his hair and smiled strangely. "Feng Konghuai, just wait for me. In the end, it's not certain who will live and die."
"Failed again?"
An ethereal voice suddenly came from behind Ming Zhiyuan, Ming Zhiyuan's expression changed, and he immediately stood up, the movement of standing up was too violent, affecting the wound Ming Zhiyuan's face twisted, as if nothing happened, he knelt down respectfully.
"Master, this subordinate discovered that Yun Zigui was a demon cultivator earlier. He wanted to use Yun Zigui to force Feng Kong to let me go, so that he would bear the great crime of protecting Mo Xiu and letting Mo Xiu go, and ruin his reputation. But who knew He went so far as to kill his subordinates, fortunately, his subordinates protected their heart veins, so they escaped unharmed. It is the subordinates who are incompetent, so I ask the master to forgive me."
"Didn't I tell you that you can't move Yunzi to take refuge at any time? Have you forgotten what the deity said?"
"The subordinate has always kept the master's words in mind, and has not moved. This time, he just wanted to use his status to threaten Feng Konghuai." Ming Zhiyuan was sweating coldly on his forehead, lowered his head, and quickly explained.
The figure of the man in white is very faint, it is a phantom, he is wearing a bamboo hat, with a jug of wine hanging on his waist, he is staring at Ming Zhiyuan coldly.
"Threats are not enough. If there is a next time, this deity will make your life worse than death."
The corpse had mutated, the chest was torn open, and it was full of catkins. Yun Xu picked up the catkins and sniffed them. The catkins smelled exactly the same as what he had smelled in the dungeon.
Master, you are doomed.
Yun Xu blew the catkins away, raised the corners of her lips, pinched out the fire formula, and after disposing of the two corpses, the figure disappeared in place.
In the dark ravine, Ming Zhiyuan sat cross-legged on the ground to practice. Red silk threads crawled out of his body. Not long after the silk threads crawled out, the red color faded one after another, intertwined and piled up into catkin-like objects.
Opening his eyes, exhaling turbid air, Ming Zhiyuan shook his head regretfully, it was still not enough, if he wanted to improve his cultivation to a higher level, he needed more spiritual power.
At this moment, a leaf floated down from the top of the head. The leaf was green and fell to the ground.
Ming Zhiyuan stared closely at the leaf, took a breath, put one hand on the ground, immediately retreated a few meters away, and suddenly raised his head to look at the top of the tree. "Yun Zigui, come out!"
Brushing away the leaves in front of him, Yun Xu appeared and looked down at Ming Zhiyuan, "He is quite alert, not bad. It's just a pity..."
Ming Zhiyuan quietly picked up a blade with his fingers, and asked calmly, "What's the pity?"
"Unfortunately, you missed a little bit." Yun Xu pressed her nose again and said calmly, "Your smell is quite pungent."
"Nose?" Ming Zhiyuan's eyes flashed a dark light quickly, he didn't expect that Yun Xu could smell him.
His smell is produced after practicing Qiansiya, and only using Qiansiya will leave the smell, no matter what method you use, it can't get rid of it.He tested other people and made sure that no one could smell it except himself.
But why can Yun Zigui smell it now?
Ming Zhiyuan shrugged, disapproving, and asked with a smile: "Elder Zigui thinks, how does this taste?"
"Strong and stench." Yun Xu returned, her figure disappeared among the branches, and in the next second, she appeared in front of Ming Zhiyuan, and slapped Ming Zhiyuan's chest with her palm.
Ming Zhiyuan picked up the blade in his hand, the blade gleamed coldly, and hit Yunxu's neck directly, intending to hurt both sides.Yun Xu dodged sideways and put away his hands. At this moment, a sword intent overflowing with cold light struck from the side, and the wind was fierce, and the blade was cut off abruptly.
The refined natal weapon was cut off, and Ming Zhiyuan's mouth overflowed with blood. His eyes darkened, and he turned his head to look at the source of the sword intent: "It seems that everything is here."
Feng Chang'an and others stood at the source of the sword intent, and they traced it to Ming Zhiyuan one step behind Yun Xu.
"Today, what's the matter? Do you want to kill me, or do you want to take me back and lock me up." Ming Zhiyuan sneered, maybe because he knew that he was no match for the person who came to arrest him, so he simply sat on the ground and let the wind Chang'an sealed his meridians.
"Guess." Feng Changan said.
After sealing his meridians, Feng Changan walked up to Yunxu and handed the hourglass to Yunxu. Last time, he was the one who won, so the hourglass was in his hands. Hourglass to Yun Xu.
Yun Xu was also polite and took the hourglass.
"Hey, pay me back at this time?" Ming Zhiyuan said strangely when he saw this.
Feng Chang'an ignored his words, walked straight up to him, fixed Ming Zhiyuan's palm on the ground with a sword, lowered his voice, and said, "You should really be thankful that your Patriarch of the Ming family still protects you at such a critical moment, otherwise, I will Guaranteed, you will die a miserable death."
Before Feng Changan set off, he planned to take advantage of this war to kill Li Shouzhi quietly. He has never been a person who can hold sand in his eyes, and he is clean and decisive. After him, Feng Chang'an directly sentenced Li Shouzhi to death.
However, he didn't expect Li Shouzhi to become Ming Zhiyuan. If he hadn't discovered his identity in time, and the Patriarch of the Ming family protected his life, and dealt with traitors according to Feng Chang'an's temper, he would be a skeleton now.
Ming Zhiyuan snorted, his face twisted.
Feng Changan drew out his sword, and pointed the sword point between Ming Zhiyuan's eyebrows: "Tell me, why did you escape from prison?" Looking him up and down, Feng Changan sensed the devilish energy in the air, "Because you are a devil cultivator?"
The word Moxiu instantly awakened Ming Zhiyuan. He stood up and turned to look at Yunxu.
No wonder other people can't smell it, but Yun Zigui can smell it, that's why.
With a weird smile, Ming Zhiyuan straightened his back, letting others push him forward, laughing while walking, answering Feng Changan's question.
"This is just one of the reasons. The more important reason is that I heard them say that the Patriarch will protect my life. I am afraid that the Patriarch will actually protect me. I, a bastard, is actually worthy of his protection."
Ming Zhiyuan said, looking at Feng Changan, with a mocking arc on his mouth, "You may not know, my brother Minghao was killed by Master, after he was killed, Master continued to support me and let me replace everything about Minghao resource."
Ming Zhiyuan recalled: "I'm not like you, I'm just a bastard. You know the bastard? It looks beautiful on the surface, but it's actually a dog. My brother is different. He's talented, he's born, he's all about the limelight. On him. He is also the son of the Ming family, and he and I are in the sky and in the earth."
"In the Ming family, I was like a servant, hanging around the superiors. I was told to go east, but I didn't dare to go west. Later, I found out that my brother actually had thoughts about me that he shouldn't have, so I Just use him and climb up all the way until you enter Qing Yunzong."
"At first, I thought that entering the Qingyun Sect would change this damn lowliness. In the end, I found out that I'm just a dual spiritual root, and I'm still no match for my brother."
"I'm not reconciled, so I instigated Master to kill my brother and replace him."
Feng Changan frowned. He had heard some rumors in the sect before, indicating that Zhiyuan and Minghao had a relationship beyond brothers, but at the time, he didn't take it to heart, and only took it on his ears.
Now that I think about it, this is probably the biggest reason for Minghao's death.
"You said, in this situation, wouldn't the Patriarch suspect that I killed Minghao in order to replace him?"
Feng Chang'an didn't reply to his words, seeing Feng Chang'an didn't speak, and other people didn't speak, they just slandered in their hearts, in this case, it's strange not to doubt.
"After listening, do you think I deserve it?" Ming Zhiyuan looked gloomy, "That's right, anyway, no one has looked up to me since I was a child. Everything I have was taken by despicable means, it's normal to look down on me."
Where he was muttering alone, no one answered him, and once in a while, it was Feng Changan who asked him something.Asking and answering, he quickly returned to the dungeon, imprisoned Ming Zhiyuan in the dungeon again, and was about to leave the dungeon, Ming Zhiyuan called Feng Changan to stop.
"Feng Konghuai, shall we talk?"
Out of respect, Yun Xu never called Feng Konghuai Shizun herself. At this time, when he heard Ming Zhiyuan, who was younger than him, call him by his first name without any respect at all, Yun Xu frowned tightly, with a worried expression on his face.
"Whatever you want to talk to me, you are not an outsider, so just tell me." Feng Changan said coldly.
Ming Zhiyuan scanned the few people outside the prison, shook his head: "No, I can only talk to you about this."
Feng Chang'an stared at his eyes, Ming Zhiyuan's eyes were shining brightly, which made people feel dizzy. After a while, Feng Chang'an said to other people present: "I'll talk to him alone."
"Okay." They nodded and turned to leave.Before Yun Xu left, she muttered to herself, "Be careful."
Feng Chang'an responded, and turned to look at Ming Zhiyuan: "What do you want to talk to me about?"
Ming Zhiyuan said: "Yun Zifu said that I have a smell, I wonder if you smell it? But, I guess you can't smell it either."
Feng Chang'an didn't answer.
Ming Zhiyuan approached the prison door, and smiled strangely: "Yun Zigui is also a demon cultivator, right? Demon cultivator, everyone can get him and punish him, you have protected him for so many years, won't your conscience hurt?"
Feng Chang'an didn't expect Ming Zhiyuan to guess that Yun Xu was a demon cultivator, he clenched his fingers in his white wide sleeves, and his eyes turned cold.
Seeing this, Ming Zhiyuan said repeatedly: "Don't get angry, I said before, I just want to talk to you, if I want to expose this news, I will expose it just now, and I definitely won't wait until now."
"Whatever you want, just say it." He has said so much, how could Feng Changan still not know his purpose.Talking to him is nothing more than wanting to benefit from him.
"Let me go, easy?"
"Even if you are allowed to leave, as a demon cultivator, going out will be a dead end."
Ming Zhiyuan said: "Then don't worry about it, just let me go. Don't worry, I won't tell anyone that Yun Zigui is a demon cultivator. After all, I am also a demon cultivator myself."
He said he would not tell the truth, who knows if what he said is true or not.
Feng Changan raised his eyes and sneered: "I believe in the dead more than the living, and only the dead will not disclose any information."
Although Feng Chang'an promised that the Patriarch of the Ming family would let Ming Zhiyuan leave, he didn't say whether to let the living or the dead go.He did keep his word, but the premise was that he did not threaten the safety of himself and Yunxu.
Ming Zhiyuan's face changed, but after a while, he calmed down again: "Killing me is useless, my master already knew this secret, last time he asked me what would happen if an outstanding monk suddenly became a demon cultivator?" Like? I wonder why he suddenly asked this, but now that I think about it, the answer is clear."
"If you kill me now and annoy my master, he will reveal this secret to the public."
Li Shouzhi is greedy for life and afraid of death, so he will reveal this secret to the public for the sake of a bright future?Feng Chang'an didn't believe it.
At the Immortal Sword Conference, in order to complete the plan, Li Shouzhi even ruthlessly killed his senior disciples of decades. How could it be possible for Ming Zhiyuan, who had no feelings for this, to take this step?Isn't he afraid of being hunted down by himself and Yun Xu?
This is a dangerous move. If he wins, he and Yun Xu will be cast aside. If he loses, he, Li Shouzhi, may lose his life.
Feng Chang'an didn't believe that Li Shouzhi dared to take such a risky move.
Feng Chang'an guessed right, Li Shouzhi really didn't dare to take this risky move.Feng Changan is the leader of the righteous way, and Yun Xu is an outstanding figure of the younger generation. If it is directly revealed, they will all be pushed to the side of the evil way.
The Demon Dao was suppressed in the early years. These years, because there is no high-level Demon Cultivator, they have been lurking in every corner of the Immortal Cultivation World in a low-key manner, not daring to make any troubles.
Once they knew that Yun Xu was a demon cultivator, and Feng Chang'an was beside him, they would definitely become kings and gather together to form an unimaginable force.
The magic cultivator in the world of cultivating immortals is basically a mess. As long as there is a leader, it can rise quickly and become a cancer that threatens the peace of the world of cultivating immortals.If not, monks would not be so taboo against demonic cultivators, and there are even widely circulated words such as punishing everyone if they get it.
Li Shouzhi is not stupid, how could he burst out, isn't this directly pushing the enemy to the throne!
"To make it public?" Feng Changan looked at Ming Zhiyuan, "You think highly of him too. Originally, I wanted to hand you over to the Patriarch of the Ming family alive, but now I have changed my mind."
Coming out of the dungeon, Feng Changan wiped the blood on his hands with a handkerchief. He doesn't like blood, it's fishy and sticky.Those who had gone out before were all waiting for him outside, and when they saw him coming out, they hurried up to meet him.
"What did you talk about?" As soon as the words came out, his eyes fell on his hands, his pupils dilated unconsciously, "You killed him?!"
Feng Chang'an wiped his hands clean, raised his eyes and smiled: "Please go and clean up. If the Patriarch of the Ming family wants someone later, just give it to him."
He seldom smiled in front of outsiders. He was a cold person, and suddenly he laughed, as if the sky had suddenly broken, and he was very attractive.The few people were stunned, and went to the dungeon in a daze, completely forgetting to ask why Ming Zhiyuan was killed, and how they would explain to the Patriarch of the Ming family later.
Yun Xu stood aside, seeing this, straightened her lips in displeasure, and raised her hand to cover his eyes.
"What are you doing?" Feng Chang'an stopped laughing as his eyes were covered for no reason, and he raised his hand to pull his hand away, "It's not big or small."
Yun Xu put down her hands, as if she hadn't blindfolded the other party, and said, "Master, you don't have to do this for me at all."
"Have you heard it all?" Feng Changan was stunned, lowered his head to hide his astonishment, Feng Changan raised his head and smiled, "It's too much, isn't it? It's not true."
"It's not too much, I would do the same thing if I were you." Yun Xu didn't hide anything, "Just...don't do it next time, I'll do it myself."
"Master, I am not young anymore."
Feng Chang'an suddenly raised his head, and met his star-black eyes.Feng Chang'an suddenly remembered that about ten years ago, when he discovered that Yun Xu was a demon cultivator, Yun Xu also said such a sentence.
He said that he is not young anymore and does not need protection, he can be the sharpest sword in his hand.
"Kong Huai, so you are here, and I was looking for you." Cheng Tianhuang had already cleaned up the mess and hurried back.
Feng Changan looked away and looked at Emperor Cheng: "What's the matter?"
Emperor Chengtian intentionally avoided Yunxu, and said with his heart: "There is news from the Qingyun Sect. I just received the news that the Qingming Sword has been found."
"Have you found the Qingming sword? Where is the suzerain?" Feng Changan's heart sank. If he really found it from Nanze, it would prove that Nanze had indeed colluded with the Yaozu. Even if there was no collusion, there is probably something special about it. relation.
Emperor Chengtian said in a heavy tone: "I found it in the secret room of the suzerain's room. During the period, my people were discovered by the suzerain and were seriously injured."
Feng Chang'an clenched his fists: "What about Qingming Sword?"
"Not brought out." Emperor Cheng shook his head, "I have already ordered my people to evacuate the Qing Yunzong. The suzerain of your sect has found them, so it is not appropriate to stay longer. Konghuai, there is nothing wrong with this end, you should go back and have a look , I'm afraid something will happen."
Feng Changan responded and watched Emperor Cheng leave. He still had a lot of things to do, and he didn't have time to spend more time on one thing.
Thinking about the last time I told Yunxu that I entrusted Emperor Cheng to monitor Nanze, Yunxu asked Gu Qing for questioning.
"Gu Qing, did you ask anything?"
"It's Qi." Yun Xu corrected.
Gu Qing called for hundreds of years, but Feng Changan still couldn't change it for a while, so he said perfunctorily: "Okay, Qi Qing, how is Qi Qing?"
Feng Chang'an couldn't believe that Nanze had any collusion with Yaozu, he had to confirm again.
Although I don't know what Emperor Chengtian said to the master, Yunxu knew Qing Mingjian's whereabouts when he heard Feng Chang'an's question, and replied: "There is no news yet."
Feng Chang'an Shen Ling for a moment, finally worried about Qingyunzong, said: "The things here are almost over, pack up and prepare to go back to the sect." After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked to the camp, intending to come back after cleaning up the mess. Everyone knows each other.
After all, it is a sect that I have lived in for hundreds of years, so it is better to go back and have a look earlier.
Yun Xu caught up with him in two or three steps: "By the way, Master, you lost this round."
"Didn't the hourglass be given to you?" Feng Changan looked at him sideways, "What else do you want? Rules are dead, but people are alive. Do you really want to be punished as a teacher? Disciple."
Yun Xu's heart was itchy when he was called by this apprentice, and he turned his feet a few times, his figure was so close that he couldn't see clearly, and then he stopped, and he was already in front of Feng Chang'an.He bent down slightly, and said softly, "The first order, don't smile at anyone other than me."
He appeared so suddenly, Feng Changan was caught off guard for a moment, almost ran into him, stopped, Feng Changan took a step back, and asked: "What?"
Yun Xu stood up straight, and repeated earnestly: "The first order, don't laugh at anyone other than me."
Feng Chang'an: "..." He looked at Yun Xu expressionlessly.
Yun Xu: "This is what you said, the winner's order must not be violated."
Feng Changan: "..."
"The order is only valid for three hours." Feng Chang'an Heng Yunxu glanced at him, walked away, and continued to move forward, "What are the second and third, let's talk about them together."
There was a smile in Yun Xu's eyes, he walked backwards with his hands behind his back: "What about this, let me think about it, don't worry."
When the Patriarch of the Ming Family came to the door, the few people who followed Feng Changan's orders had no choice but to bite the bullet and carry the body to the Patriarch of the Ming Family.The strange thing is that the Patriarch of the Ming family just sighed and left without taking the body away.
Several people were silently speechless, it seems that the Patriarch of the Ming Family already knew that he had killed Ming Hao and wanted his life, otherwise, if Fellow Daoist Konghuai killed him, how could the Patriarch of the Ming Family let it go?
but……
A few people looked down at the corpse and shook their heads. Even if Fellow Daoist Kong Huai didn't kill him, he wouldn't survive tomorrow, not to mention the Patriarch of the family, and even if he knew that he was the cultivator who assassinated him, he wouldn't be able to escape.
A few people sighed, and carried Ming Zhiyuan's body to the wilderness. After the battle, it was almost winter, and the wind was strong in the wilderness. They used their swords to dig out a pit just enough to bury Ming Zhiyuan, and buried it. Step on the ground, and then leave.
After they left, dense willow catkins emerged from the rammed land, and the smell of decay penetrated the soil, followed the willow catkins, and eroded the weeds.
When the weeds within a radius of one mile were completely rotten, a hand emerged from the soil, and that hand touched around the soil a few times. Immediately afterwards, the whole person got up from the soil.
"It's not that easy to miss me." Ming Zhiyuan sat on the ground, staring at the wound on his chest.
The wound was as wide as three fingers, and it was pierced directly by Feng Changan with his sword intent. After too long, the blood had dried up, and the clothes and mud had stuck to it, which was extremely hideous.
After staring at it for a while, Ming Zhiyuan straightened the dirt from his hair and smiled strangely. "Feng Konghuai, just wait for me. In the end, it's not certain who will live and die."
"Failed again?"
An ethereal voice suddenly came from behind Ming Zhiyuan, Ming Zhiyuan's expression changed, and he immediately stood up, the movement of standing up was too violent, affecting the wound Ming Zhiyuan's face twisted, as if nothing happened, he knelt down respectfully.
"Master, this subordinate discovered that Yun Zigui was a demon cultivator earlier. He wanted to use Yun Zigui to force Feng Kong to let me go, so that he would bear the great crime of protecting Mo Xiu and letting Mo Xiu go, and ruin his reputation. But who knew He went so far as to kill his subordinates, fortunately, his subordinates protected their heart veins, so they escaped unharmed. It is the subordinates who are incompetent, so I ask the master to forgive me."
"Didn't I tell you that you can't move Yunzi to take refuge at any time? Have you forgotten what the deity said?"
"The subordinate has always kept the master's words in mind, and has not moved. This time, he just wanted to use his status to threaten Feng Konghuai." Ming Zhiyuan was sweating coldly on his forehead, lowered his head, and quickly explained.
The figure of the man in white is very faint, it is a phantom, he is wearing a bamboo hat, with a jug of wine hanging on his waist, he is staring at Ming Zhiyuan coldly.
"Threats are not enough. If there is a next time, this deity will make your life worse than death."
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