I am merciful and sweet

Where is Jiang Lingwan?

He is in the ancient tomb, confronting Nan Guimeng and others.

First, time goes back to the moment when the Tang Brothers and Bu Qiufeng fought in front of the canteen of "Laughing Often".

With the arrival of Tang Xin, chairman of the Disciplinary Committee, the crowd watching the melons dispersed in a hurry.

The three of them who had wrestled into a ball also separated automatically, each patted the dust off their bodies, and went back to the dormitory together as if nothing had happened.

When you swipe the card to enter the door, you can hear the sound of the pointer "creaking".

Bu Qiufeng's compass hanging on the wall moved.He calculated with his fingers, frowned and said, "The East is fierce."

Although Bu Qiufeng can't summon Yin soldiers and is not good at driving the "Thirteen Taibao", he can tell fortunes.Ten hexagrams and nine accurate, known as "the magic operator of the Ghost Cultivation Academy."

At this time, Nan Guimeng came out of the kitchen with a water glass in his hand, gave them a look, and asked casually, "Where's the silly Baitian?"

Tang Xiaofang recruited truthfully: "He went to Zhaoyao Mountain to look for Xuanxuan for Bold."

Nan Guimeng frowned, "Are you looking for death?" He put the water glass heavily on the table, turned around and asked, "Are you not stopping him?"

Tang Xiaofang asked: "What's wrong?"

Nanguimeng laughed angrily, "In the world of mountains and seas, there are many gods who have been sealed due to punishment. They all harbor evil intentions, and their mouths are honeyed with swords. Going in foolishly and sweetly is like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth!"

"Then...then what should we do?" Li Junjie's face was pale, and he stammered, "Brother Yuan...will Brother Yuan die?"

His anxiety magnified, he shivered, tears fell down involuntarily, he choked up and said, "Brother Yuan, you died so badly..."

Nan Guimeng glared at him, "Shut up! You will cry whenever something happens, what use are you for?"

Tang Xiaofang said: "Don't be so fierce. He is timid, and if you scare him again, he will go to the west to see the Tathagata."

Nan Guimeng snorted, and then said coldly: "I'll shoot him to death now, and send him on his way!" He turned around and entered the room after speaking. After a while, he changed into a set of casual clothes and came out, walked to the porch to wear shoe.

Tang Xiuyao followed immediately and asked, "Mengmeng, where are you going?"

Nan Guimeng said: "Houshan!"

Tang Xiaofang and Bu Qiufeng looked at each other, pulled Li Junjie who was hiccupping, and followed closely behind.

Several people came to the entrance of the enchantment in the back mountain, Tang Xin was about to reach out to block it, when Nan Guimeng took out a simple token from his pocket, and wrote "Tang" in seal characters.He immediately bowed his knees, and was grabbed by Nan Guimeng, "Stop kneeling, let me in."

Tang Xin said: "Yes."

He stood aside respectfully, and allowed several people to enter the back mountain one by one.

Bu Qiufeng asked: "What is that?"

Tang Xiaofang replied: "Grandpa Daozu's token. Seeing orders is like seeing people, and everything must be obeyed."

Bu Qiufeng rubbed his chin, "It seems that she is the granddaughter-in-law that your great-grandfather is looking for."

After the five people crossed the barrier, what they encountered was the Zhuge Eight Gates Formation.Among the eight bronze doors, six lead to Ye Changjian's illusory world, and two lead to the real back mountain.

A leaf is greater than death, and death is greater than life.

Tang Xiaofang takes the lead whenever he encounters a matter of life and death.He said excitedly: "I will choose, I will choose!"

Bu Qiufeng asked politely: "If you choose the door of death, can I beat you?"

Hearing this, Tang Xiaofang withdrew his stepping leg, made a "please" gesture, and said, "Then you choose."

Nan Guimeng scolded impatiently: "What are you talking about? This season, the door is either open or the door of life. I will open the door, and you will go through the door of life. Don't die together!"

After he finished speaking, he stepped into the "open door".

Tang Xiuyao also followed, and turned around to tell them, "Eggs can't be put in one basket. You go through the door, and he and I go through the door."

However, as soon as he walked into the "open door", a sudden change occurred.

In the blink of an eye, the eight bronze doors disappeared bizarrely, leaving behind three people looking at each other.

Tang Xiaofang scratched his head, with a confused look on his face, "Is there still such an operation?"

Bu Qiufeng kicked his ass, turned around and walked towards the blue gate, "Hurry up and call your great-grandfather! These days, the gates have become so smart! It doesn't comply with the policy, and the school will have its water meter checked sooner or later!"

Different from the noise outside, inside the bronze door there were only Nan Guimeng's steady footsteps and Tang Xiuyao's mother-in-law chattering.

Holding the oil lamp taken from the wall in his hand, he quickly stepped forward to hold Nan Guimeng's hand, and said, "Mengmeng, don't walk so fast. It's dark in the tomb, and you will fall."

Nan Guimeng let him hold him, and asked in puzzlement, "Why is there an emperor's tomb here?"

Tang Xiuyao looked around and said, "The murals depict the wonders of mountains and seas."

The two walked straight along the deep tomb passage, passed through the front hall and the nave, and came to the final main tomb.

The stone door was ajar, but Nan Guimeng opened it automatically before reaching out to touch it.

The huge tomb was empty, only the strange array of blood lights in the center was shocking.

Nan Guimeng recognized that this was the totem belonging to Fengling Yedu, and her heart sank.

The wind is picking up.

A low magnetic and playful voice came from behind, "Haven't you heard that curiosity killed the cat?"

Nan Guimeng turned around suddenly, stepped forward to protect Tang Xiuyao behind her, and asked coldly, "Who is your formation for?"

Jiang Lingwan smiled leisurely, like a cat playing tricks on a mouse, "It seems that you know what kind of formation this is."

Nan Guimeng said coldly: "Sacrificing spirits."

Sacrifice your body and summon the demon god.

Tiandao will fall into a deep sleep every once in a while.The cause of the war between immortals and demons was that some gods were dissatisfied with the rule of the emperor, so they took advantage of the slumber of the heavens to challenge the heavens by falling from the gods.

Therefore, these people are also called demon gods.After the war between immortals and demons ended, some demon gods were sealed in the dark gap of the Three Realms.The cultivation world calls this barren gathering place of demons the "Land of Chaos".

There is only one way for the demon gods in the land of chaos to step on the mortal world again, and that is for their believers to find someone with a pure yin horoscope and use the spirit sacrifice technique so that the demon god can possess them.

Nan Guimeng asked coldly: "The formation has been set up, who is your sacrifice?"

Jiang Lingwan slightly raised the tip of his eyes, the cold light was piercing.He asked back with a half-smile, "Who do you say...?"

He set his gaze behind Nanguimeng.

Tang Xiuyao.

The Tang brothers have interesting horoscopes, the elder brother is one year older, and his horoscope is pure yin, while the second brother has a horoscope of pure yang.

Jiang Lingwan moved her fingertips lightly.

A huge suction dragged Tang Xiuyao into the formation.

Bursts of frightening red light enveloped Tang Xiuyao floating in the sky, forming a solid barrier.

Nan Guimeng shouted in panic: "Yaoyao!" He stepped forward and slapped the barrier continuously.

Tang Xiuyao's limbs were bound tightly with red thread.He turned his head and shouted loudly: "Mengmeng, leave me alone, you go!"

However, their voices cannot communicate with each other.

Nanguimeng got angry, put down her hands and turned to face Jiang Lingwan, angrily said: "You have been deceiving us!"

Jiang Lingwan said calmly: "Your father and I are sworn brothers. You should call me uncle. For the sake of the old man, if I don't kill you, why don't you get out?"

Nanguimeng grabbed it from the air, with a silver gun in his hand.

His eyes were on fire, and he scolded each other angrily: "I don't have a mad uncle like you!"

As soon as the words fell, the silver spear struck like the wind, awe-inspiring!

Jiang Lingwan's figure flickered and disappeared like a ghost.

Low magnetic laughter sounded from all directions.

"It seems that Ye Changjian has taught you a lot. Compared with your father, you are better than others. Unfortunately, you are still inferior to me."

Nan Guimeng snorted coldly, "Stop being ridiculous. You are locked up with [-]% of your profound strength by the Dongling Bracelet, how can you beat me?"

He swung his silver spear, struck the ground forcefully, and shouted coldly: "The abyss is so heavy!"

A vast expanse soars up to the sky, the earth shakes and the mountains shake, sand and stones fly away, and the color of black and yellow changes!

Nanguimeng pierced his wrist with profound strength, and the spear was fierce, straight at the barrier, "The wind and thunder rely on the energy!"

The magic tricks are falling, and the situation is changing.Thousands of thunderbolts descended straight down, splitting the sky and splitting the earth, shattering the underground labyrinth!

The binding barrier then shattered.

Nan Guimeng jumped forward, embraced the unconscious Tang Xiuyao with one hand, jumped out of the underground palace, and ran across the wilderness.

However, a ghost came and went, and stopped in front of them for a moment of frowning.

Jiang Lingwan raised the corners of his mouth and smiled softly, "You have already discovered the secret, how can you let the tiger go back to the mountain?"

The silver rings that locked his profound strength were deeply embedded in his skin round after round, and the blood flowed out, exposing thick white bones.

Nan Guimeng said coldly: "You are really a lunatic."

Jiang Lingwan said: "From ancient times to the present, has Fengling Yedu ever produced normal people? Not at all." He frowned slightly as he spoke, with a worried expression on his face, "I'm thinking, should I kill you now to avoid future troubles, or should I kill you now? Temporarily seal you. After all, if the news leaks, he will blame me."

As he spoke, he changed his tone, and said with a relaxed expression: "It's better to say that you strayed into the world of mountains and seas and died in the belly of Jiao Jiao."

Nan Guimeng sneered, "Qin Yuan is in the world of mountains and seas now, I advise you to use another excuse, or you will be exposed in a second!"

Jiang Lingwan smiled slightly, frowned and asked, "What is he doing in the world of mountains and seas?"

The mobile phone that had run out of power automatically shut down and lay quietly in the pocket of his windbreaker.

He immediately mocked: "You don't change a convincing reason."

Nan Guimeng snorted sarcastically, "Believe it or not, it's up to you!" He carefully leaned Tang Xiuyao on the rock by the river, and was about to step forward to fight Jiang Lingwan, when suddenly an elegant fragrance of flowers wafted from the wind.

The beast stepped on the dead branches and leaves, rustling.

Nan Guimeng looked for the sound, and saw a young man wearing flowers riding a snow leopard, swaying his slender legs, coming leisurely.

He has lovely short flaxen hair, a string of fresh lily wreaths on his head, three little daisies symbolizing peace pinned to his left ear, and a pair of violet clear eyes, which are dazzling.His facial features are exquisite, and his skin is clear and fair. Against the backdrop of elegant flowers, he looks even more refined.

The snow leopard with a docile expression lowered its mighty body not far away, and Rong Shao jumped down young and gracefully.

The young man walked towards them and said with a smile, "Little Ye Zi called me and said that he had lost some naughty students and asked me to look for them. It seems that there is a show just in time."

From the moment the boy appeared, Jiang Lingwan no longer had a smile on his face.With a gloomy face and cold eyes, he gritted his teeth and said: "Zhou, Qi, Yu."

Zhou Qiyu smiled and said: "Brother, after sealing you, I opened a mountain to build this emperor's tomb, and it took 30 years to complete. I asked my disciples to collect rare treasures and send them to the tomb to accompany you. I don't know if you like it or not?"

He was the one who killed, he was the one who collected the corpse, and he was the one who buried it.

But he was so calm, and tried to make the murdered grateful.

Jiang Lingwan's whole body was ignited with a fighting spirit, and his blood was boiling with passion!

The killing wind permeated the four fields.

The sound of geese echoed low, hoarse and mournful.

Zhou Qiyu glanced at Tang Xiuyao who was in a coma, and said, "Little Yezi told me that you have changed your ways."

He looked directly at Jiang Lingwan, and asked sadly: Aren't you afraid of hurting the emperor's heart again by doing this? "

Jiang Lingwan's expression softened only when the other party mentioned Qin Yuan, "He is not the body of a god now. I have full confidence that I can wash away his memory, bring him back to Fengling Yedu, and continue to pamper him and love him." .”

His eyes suddenly turned cold, "As for you...you should all be buried with Master!"

Eternal blood grievances, hatred as deep as the sea, irreconcilable!

Jiang Lingwan said in a sharp voice, "The hatred of killing love, the humiliation of sealing, today, I will give it all back to you!"

Zhou Qiyu said in a low voice: "You are really... chilling!"

The voice has not yet landed, and the two sides have already attacked together.

Jiang Lingwan swept across with a bloody knife, and the thunder was used to attacking a prairie fire!

Zhou Qiyu flicked his hands lightly, flying flowers as a shield, using softness to overcome rigidity.

Unexpectedly, the wind of the knife came.

But he still has more than enough to advance and retreat.

Zhou Qiyu took off the garland, and it turned into a sharp and sharp sword in his hands.

His eyes turned cold, he pointed at the golden light, and swiped the horizontal sword.

The sword is fierce and the sword is fast, fierce fighting, clanging intersection, light and shadow neon.

Brothers from the same sect, they changed their moves in the middle of the move, and faced each other extremely, shocking the sky and destroying the world!

This fierce battle of life and death has been fought until the situation is changing, the sky is dark, the sun and the moon are dark.

After an unknown amount of time, Tang Xiuyao woke up slowly.Nan Guimeng's expression relaxed, and he heard him say anxiously: "Mengmeng, are you okay?"

Nan Guimeng glared at him angrily, "You're going to have a heart attack!"

Tang Xiuyao stretched out her arms to hug him, and suddenly her ears twitched, and said, "What's the sound?"

In the wind, faint dragon chants could be heard.

Nan Guimeng said: "It seems to be... Qin Yuan's voice." He listened intently, and said with a serious expression, "He's talking... very painful."

The two people in the fierce battle also heard the intermittent dragon chant.

The battle suddenly changed.

Jiang Lingwan took the lead in closing the move, and wanted to rush towards Nanguimeng, but Zhou Qiyu stopped him in time.

Jiang Lingwan asked with a ferocious expression, "Where is he?"

Nan Guimeng said: "I told you a long time ago that he is in the world of mountains and seas. He went to Zhaoyao Mountain to find Xuanxuan."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Lingwan had disappeared.

Nan Guimeng wanted to pick up his gun and chase after him, but Zhou Qiyu stopped him and said, "Let him go crazy."

Jiang Lingwan's clothes fluttered in the wind and broke into the barrier.He stood on the top of the extreme sky, looking across the vast world of mountains and seas, thinking: Where are you?

With the sea breeze, the dragon chant sometimes disappears.

The strange black runes spread silently, covering Jiang Lingwan's left face.

His heterochromatic pupils suddenly changed, and they were so red that they were about to bleed.

The evil spirit enveloped the wilderness, reappearing the ghost king's killing array!

Thousands of miles of clouds rolled up, like galloping horses; three feet of flames surged from the ground, spreading rapidly, and the fire of starting a prairie fire was unstoppable.

The ghost army assembled in an instant, mighty and mighty, waiting for orders.

Jiang Lingwan said coldly: "Find out your queen, if you encounter anyone blocking your way, kill them without mercy!"

The ghost general said: "There are many strange beasts with new spiritual awareness."

Jiang Ling said in the evening: "Kill!"

"Yes!"

The sound shook the sky, and the ghost army shook the ground.

Xuan Xun hid in the cave, trembling.They tightly covered their mouths, and prayed in their hearts: Don't let these powerful "executors" find out.

Jiang Lingwan released his soul body.

The raging fire envelops the majestic Xiong Qi.It stepped on the ground, roared loudly, the wind and waves surged, and the sea of ​​clouds churned.

The rumbling noise shattered the sky!

where are you?

where are you?

where are you?

After waiting for a long time for no response, Jiang Lingwan was heartbroken and could only turn his boundless anger into cruel killing intent.

kill!

kill!

kill!

Kill these people, these people who are trying to hurt you!

The corpses were all over the field, and the blood flowed into rivers.

"Jiang Lingwan, Jiang Lingwan, don't kill me anymore..."

The call of Qin Yuan, as thin as a gossamer, brought back Jiang Lingwan's sanity.

He asked, "Where are you?"

Qin Yuan said: "Shu belongs to the mountain..."

In the blink of an eye, between sighs.

Both Ghost King and Yanqi arrived at Shushu Mountain, but they saw a heartbreaking scene.

The person he loved closed himself in a barrier, cut off his own flesh with one sword, and kept awake with pain.

Without Jiang Lingwan's instructions, Yan Qi had already opened his bloody mouth, and suddenly pounced on him, biting him to a pulp in an instant.

The second bearer couldn't cry, and was already torn to pieces by Yan Qi.

Jiang Lingwan withdrew the barrier and wanted to get closer, but saw Qin Yuan screaming in panic like a frightened bird: "Get out!"

Jiang Lingwan took off the frightening black talisman all over her body, and said softly, "Yuanyuan, it's me."

Qin Yuan shook her head to wake herself up a bit.He said, "Jiang Lingwan?"

Jiang Lingwan nodded hastily, "It's me." As he said he wanted to get closer, Qin Yuan immediately turned his sword and pointed at him, "Give the antidote to Jiao Jiao!"

When Jiang Lingwan saw the second loser, he guessed that the latter had told Qin Yuan the truth.He nodded in agreement, "I'll make Jiao Jiao return to her original nature. Come here quickly. Be good, come to me."

He took a few steps closer.

Qin Yuan sternly shouted: "Stop!" He pointed the cold sword at his arm, and threatened: "If you take one step further, I will continue to harm myself!"

Jiang Lingwan was so distressed that she wanted to cry.His face was pale, and his voice trembled: "I won't move, I won't move! Put down your sword, be good, put down your sword first."

Qin Yuan was unmoved, but asked coldly: "What was the formation I saw in that dream?"

Jiang Lingwan answered truthfully, "Spirit Sacrifice. A formation used to summon demon gods."

Qin Yuan asked in disbelief: "You want the demon god to come to this world?"

Jiang Lingwan said calmly, "Yes."

Hearing his gracious admission, Qin Yuan tightly held the sword in her hand with such strength that she could hear the "creak" of the joints.

He tearfully asked: "You have been lying to us?"

Jiang Ling said in the evening: "Yes."

He approached Qin Yuan step by step frankly, and the latter immediately pointed his sword at him and angrily reprimanded, "Don't come here!"

Jiang Lingwan didn't stop, he said sincerely: "It's my fault, you can kill me, don't hurt yourself."

Seeing that his chest was about to touch the tip of the sword for a moment.

Qin Yuan threw down the cold sword, and asked loudly with a broken expression: "Didn't you agree to be the successors of communism together?!"

The original sad atmosphere of life-and-death confrontation between the beloved was instantly broken by this ironic remark.

Qin Yuan's heart is in a mess.

What can he do?He is also very desperate!

Did you kill Jiang Lingwan?If he was able to kill with his own hands, he wouldn't have dug his heart and killed himself to thank the world.

He is not a qualified god of time, nor is he a qualified young pioneer.

When I was thinking wildly, I suddenly remembered that he hadn't joined the league yet, he was just an ordinary people.

The moment he was distracted, Jiang Lingwan took Qin Yuan into his arms.

He lightly grasped Qin Yuan's bleeding arm and urged his profound energy to heal his wounds. Seeing that the wounds were gradually healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, he felt relieved.

He said softly, "Good boy."

Qin Yuan didn't know what to do with him for a while, so she cursed angrily, "Damn! You lied to me!"

Jiang Lingwan stroked his back gently, and said softly, "Be good, don't be angry."

Qin Yuan pushed him away and scolded: "Get out of here! Liar! Big liar!"

He cursed and cursed, feeling sore in his heart, and suddenly burst into tears.

What else can I do if I commit suicide and commit crimes myself?Take it!

He repeatedly scolded himself thousands of times in his heart, wishing he could continue to use his sword to mutilate himself to comfort the common people.

Jiang Lingwan had never seen him cry.

He was flustered, at a loss, and didn't know what to do.

After panicking for a long time, he solemnly said: "I promise you, from now on, you will change your mind and get rid of violence and peace. Even if you lose everything, you will help the old woman cross the road. If you violate it, you will die physically and mentally, and you will die a bad death."

This nondescript oath made Qin Yuan laugh out of tears.

He said: "Ghosts believe you!"

Jiang Ling said in the evening: "I will report to the academy when I get back and apply to be the flag-raiser on Monday, okay?"

He walked a few steps closer, hugged Qin Yuan into his arms again, and said in a warm voice: "Hey, let me hug you."

Smelling the fragrance of flowers on his body, Qin Yuan's excited mood gradually calmed down.He asked, "Why did you kill so many strange beasts?"

Jiang Ling said in the evening: "I'm sorry, I lost control for a while."

The sea breeze brings another burst of elegant floral fragrance.

Qin Yuan poked her head out and sincerely begged, "Zhou Qiyu, please excuse me."

The beautiful boy wearing flowers is riding on the fierce snow leopard leisurely and contentedly.

He opened and closed his hands, and said innocently: "Balabala little devil fairy, change~"

Peiranhaoguang, Guangyao mountains and seas.

Rain falls from the sky, moistening things silently.The stamens are just blooming, reappearing majestic vitality.

The dead beasts are all resurrected.

Brothers of the same sect, inherited the two lines of magic: one is fascinated by magic; the other becomes a god by cultivating demons.