Katenten Path

"Sir, if you recreate your kindness, it's hard to repay you with the knot of grass and the ring." He regained his sanity not far from the Cangxing Gate after being taken out by Feng Qi, and he understood the cause and effect based on the memory Rong Jindu gave him.

From a farmer in the mountains to a terrifying monster, it takes time for anyone to adapt to this transformation.The few days from Cangxing Gate to Shenjian Villa was the time Rong Jin gave him to think, so he woke him up early.

If he can't accept the current reality, Rong Jin will of course get rid of him and send him to reincarnation, and then Rong Jin will take revenge for him.But although the facts are difficult to face, dozens of people in the village have blood feuds like the deep sea, Jiang Yan'an thought it would be a shame if he didn't even want to avenge his revenge with his own hands.

Feng Qi returned the jade seal, and lay down beside Fuyao.From Qin Lian's perspective, when Rong Jin indifferently received Jiang Yan'an's gift, a jade seal appeared out of thin air and flew into Rong Jin's dantian.

The cold spiritual energy traveled through the meridians, filling the whole body in an instant, and the cultivation level climbed to Jindan one after another.The changes in aura and cultivation could not be hidden from the few monks who were also in the villa, Rong Jin still did not take precautions, and calmly accepted Jiang Yan'an's kneeling ceremony.

He was not honored by Qin Lian's teacher and apprentice, because in front of Qin Lian he assumed the identity of Li Yue, why would Qin Lian kneel down to Li Yue when he was Rong Jin's apprentice!It doesn't work even if it's him in the shell.

He is willing to accept Jiang Yan'an's great gift, because in Jiang Yan'an's eyes, he is him from the beginning to the end, Rong Junjin.The gift is well deserved.

"Kill it." Rong Jin passed on Jiang Yan'an's memory, including the words chosen for the other party, "You call me Mr., and I will naturally guide you. This is the duty of Mr., so you don't need to thank you."

"Sir..." Jiang Yan'an stepped forward on his knees, fell on Rong Jin's knees and suddenly burst into tears.

Zombies actually have tears.

Rong Jin looked sideways at Qin Lian who was staring at them intently and sighed. "Although I'm not suitable, at least I'm half an elder." He stretched out his right hand and gently placed it on top of Jiang Yan'an's head and said in a warm voice, "God bless you, I wish you peace and joy in your life."

Qin Lian suddenly remembered that Rong Jin seemed to have said something similar to himself, and seeing Jiang Yan'an, who was like another self, crying badly on the master's lap, he suddenly understood a little.

Master hopes that they will live in peace forever, free from pain, hatred, and disputes.For a monk, this kind of wish is ridiculous, but for a child, it is the best wish that the elders most hope to achieve.

It was because Rong Jin loved them so much that he made such an ordinary wish.

If there were no monks to intervene, Jiang Yan'an would definitely be able to continue to grow up and live carefree in Jiangjia Village, instead of dying young and having no peace after death.

Before twenty, one has to face the enemy and meet a twisted fate.

"God bless Hanba, I hope your cultivation will be fruitful." As the words fell, a soft white light appeared from the palm of Rong Jin's hand and covered the top of Jiang Yan'an's head.There seemed to be a prosperous fairy sound flashing in the dark, but it was fleeting, so fast that Qin Lian thought to himself, could it be an illusion.

"Blood revenge must be avenged, but the murderer... wants to be a human being."

Rong Jin paused for a moment with the hand touching his hair: "You are almost cultivated from Hanba, and the blood is also..." He didn't say much, and he had already read the answer from the tearful eyes of Jiang Yan'an who raised his head. "All right."

The Jindan cultivator's consciousness had already explored the outside of the east courtyard, Qin Lian asked with his eyes, Rong Jin shook his head, and let the cultivators investigate.

"Qin Lian, bring me the umbrella I left with you."

Qin Lian took out the wooden umbrella with only a skeleton from the storage bag according to his words.Jiang Yan'an's gaze immediately turned to the umbrella, staring at it Zhuo Zhuo, he remembered this umbrella.Before he died, it fell from the top of the window, and he knew that it must belong to Rong Jin, so he hugged it, and finally walked towards death together.

"A coming-of-age ceremony." Rong Jin took the umbrella with a slight smile, and handed it to Jiang Yan'an himself. "It's not finished yet, let's try it today." He held the umbrella tip, Jiang Yanan held the umbrella handle, buckled the spring and clicked it, the umbrella and the handle were separated, and slowly pulled out a thin wooden knife from the bone shaft .

Single-edged flat, without guard.

Although it is made of wood, the raw material comes from the big sacred tree at the entrance of the village, which is enough to kill a dozen golden pills.

"Those four people are in the Shenjian Villa, kill them, and you will avenge everyone." Rong Jin stood up and brushed Jiang Yan'an's temples as his eyes gradually turned sad and hollow, drawing out a cloud of white mist. Something like a gauze ball was thrown out of the window with a wave, and a huge and clear image was immediately projected under the night on their roof.

Like a 3D projection projected in mid-air, it clearly played back everything that happened in Jiangjia Village more than a month ago.

That was Jiang Yan'an's memory. The four murderers mercilessly spliced ​​together the scenes of the villagers being killed one by one, and finally it was frozen in the memory of the scene where the owner of the memory was killed.Then go back to the first act again and repeat this memory.

"Who is pretending to be a ghost!" A coquettish scold followed the spirit throughout the courtyard.The door of Rong Jin's room was thrown into the air, and sawdust smashed into the inner room. Qin Lian took half a step forward expressionlessly, and the aura poured out to bounce them away naturally.

Consciousness has been covered by the instinct of zombies, and Jiang Yanan, who was driven by the desire to kill, could not speak, and his empty eyes turned into the iconic scarlet of evil creatures.Without looking at the other two people in the room, the female cultivator raised the straight knife that looked like a sword at first glance, and flew out to attack the female cultivator who reprimanded her.

The face of the murderer seemed to be engraved on Jiang Yan'an's soul, and he could recognize those four people without anyone identifying him, even if he lost his human thinking.

It's also a coincidence that the first female repairer who couldn't hold back was the Tianshui Palace native, the eldest sister of the bride He Qingqing, and the Acting Mistress of Tianshui Palace.She was the most unsteady of the four, and when she sensed the aura of something evil coming from the east courtyard, she and her fellow elders and disciples came to check immediately.

Unexpectedly, flying in mid-air and seeing huge high-definition images from a long distance, the scenes are all those things they did in Jiangjia Village.

As long as these things get out, she will be finished.Ignoring the suspicious look of the elders in the same group, she preemptively called out to ask for blame. She didn't expect a figure to suddenly rush out of the room, with a sword slashing at the head, but upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a wooden knife with a weird shape.

She quickly dodges, sacrifices the magic weapon and prepares to fight.

The long knife in Jiang Yan'an's hand glowed bright white. When the female cultivator dodged, he did not change the momentum of the knife. With a flick of his wrist, the knife deviated from the original track, drew a corner in the air, and stretched out his left hand.The sharp nails that belonged to zombies elongated rapidly, and the shining black light at the tip clearly indicated that it was highly poisonous.

The pressure of the golden core suddenly filled the entire courtyard, and the guests living in the east courtyard, that is, Jian Yuantang and his party were all crushed, covered in cold sweat, unable to come out to see what happened.Jiang Yan'an was not affected at all, and even raised his head and let out a beast-only roar.

The left hand and the right hand slid at the same time, and the elder Jindan of Tianshui Palace didn't even realize that something happened. They saw that their acting palace master had his head chopped off by a seemingly fragile wooden knife. There was still confusion and anger on his face.