I'm afraid of myself

Since there are three chapters in the contract, the one who is bound will not be limited to one person.

Therefore, a subtle new image appeared here in He Jinyang, the suzerain of the Remonstrance Sect who wanted to deceive people invisibly.

He Jinyang chatted with him a lot with emotion, and exchanged a lot of information with each other.

Why don't you be stubborn and tell him the part about Shenfeng Xianzun, of course, to exclude the part that he and Xie Yanlai have spied on, not because you don't want to dig out the truth from the person involved, because some news requires strength just to know.

He took a look at He Jinyang, who had already been appointed as the king at a young age. Such achievements are quite shocking in the entire cultivation world, but potential is potential after all, and only those who truly turn potential into strength can be recognized by these top people.

Therefore, He Jinyang's current strength is not qualified enough to know those things.

Just as there are many rumors about the Demonic Dao, but it can be blocked by the joint efforts of several Demon Emperors, on the Righteous Dao side, only the suzerain of the Admonishment Sect and several elders are suspicious of Wuxiangtian, the ancestor of the Demonic Buddha—Wutian.

He Bujian himself is an exception. He is almost the first person in the entire cultivation world to discover the changes here. Pie pushed to the top.

In the mortal world, there are still people who make a lot of money in the country, and the suzerain is just learning a little bit.

The young man with black hair and white clothes in front of him has changed a lot since the first meeting, and the anxiety on his face has become calm after making up his mind.With deep eyes and white skin, sword-holding hand and stern aura, he raised his hands and feet to disrupt the two ways of righteousness and evil, making He Bujian sometimes doubt that a person can change so much.

I still remember that I stayed in Takizawa County to set up a stall according to the prophecy after interpretation, so as to lure out destined people.

He Jinyang appeared in a fancy dress with rings, complicated attire, and his long and narrow eyes turned scheming and brilliant. He should be a very deep-rooted person in the city, so he played charades with him, because he believed that the other party did not need to speak out.

But see you the second time, a leafy mountain, dense fog in the sea city, flying wings and pearl crowns, as if a guest from a house is slowly approaching, the Confucian scholar's clothes are full of sages' quotations, and he smiles lightly and speaks eloquently.

Completely subverted the impression.

This is the third time, seeing you three times, it's like meeting again.

This is also the main reason why why not insist that the other party is troublesome.

This person might not only have clues to the Godly Wind Immortal Venerable, but also other major events that would cause them a lot of headaches.

Just thinking about it, the suzerain who is not afraid of the sky and the earth has the desire to frown.As for Mr. Leng Bai saying that the other party is smart, why not insist on not believing it.

Thinking wildly and unconstrainedly is classified as active mind, but if the brain hole is so big that it becomes a pit, there will be problems.

Although he felt that his junior brother's upright temper would not deceive him, it was difficult to convince him.

However, he didn't show anything on the surface, and even talked about the fact that Mr. Leng Bai came here specially for him in the conversation with He Jinyang, and sold it to his junior brother.

He is well aware of friendship in the world, but you come and go.

Why don't you speak stubbornly, with a decent character of a famous family, and humility is almost integrated into every tone and sentence.

"Don't blame Leng Baijun for telling me about you. After all, your cultivation level has fallen, and your state of mind is still there, but it will inevitably be affected. People who cultivate immortals are all taboo about this. If you talk about it, you will turn pale. Lang Ran's demeanor is indeed extraordinary. I am very pleased that my junior brother can make friends with you."

After being praised, He Jinyang silently turned his head away.

He felt a very serious sense of disobedience, but he just couldn't find the reason.

Why didn't you know that you were almost exposed in front of He Jinyang's keen intuition, and even praised him to yourself, but then changed the subject.

"But if you are sick, you need to take medicine, and you can't hide your illness from the doctor. My junior brother told me that you are not depressed because of the loss of cultivation base. It is hard for anyone in the world to be firm, but it is a pity that you lost your cultivation base like this. I remonstrate that although the establishment of the Holy Sect is not as good as His Majesty the Digital Mozun of the Demonic Way, the treasures of heaven, earth, and elixir are still quite restrained. You can go to the medicine hall with Lord Leng Bai later, and if you need it, please feel free to use it. You can take it, it's all a belated meeting gift."

He Jinyang: "..."

Caught off guard, the pot is already in the room.

It's not that we don't report, it's not time yet.

With a headache pressing on his forehead, He Jinyang didn't know whether to thank Mr. Leng Bai for always thinking about his enthusiasm, or should he say that he really didn't want to lie anymore?

But after all, this is a hole left by himself, and it cannot be filled.

Only at this time, He Jinyang was so sad that he didn't ask Zhoufan counselors or Confucian scholars for help.

With these two slick-minded and sharp-tongued, is he still worried about this?

Shaking his head inwardly, He Jinyang once again warned himself not to rely too much on the system, and getting rid of the other party earlier is the right way.

Putting away his wandering thoughts, He Jinyang's attitude was indifferent, but this was not the influence of the possession of the god of wind and immortality, but probably his own personality.

In the modern world, he is not so tactful, otherwise he would not be an editor, facing the computer all day long, at most he is dead early and knows when to be hypocritical and when to socialize, which is a bit better than many ordinary people Brightened up a little emotional intelligence.

But this is mostly the result of adapting to society. In the cultivation world, the strong are respected. He also changed his usual attitude and released the coldness in his nature.

This sharpness is unexpectedly in line with the way of the sword.

Even after he had loosened the shackles for many years, the Jie Zhan sword was still moaning in the sheath, as if he had lost the shackles.

He Jinyang faced this incomparably noble suzerain in the cultivation world, his eyes swept over the other's excellent face, and he didn't make any comments, nor was he moved as Feng Chuixi said, as if he swept over the plants, trees, flowers and stones As if lightly passing by, even He Bujian was surprised in his calm posture.

"Thanks for the kindness, but I don't need it."

What he said seemed too cold and harsh, but He Jinyang's unchanging refusal revealed other meanings.

Those who use swords are not good at beating around the bush. They go straight to the point, including He Jinyang, who has become a monk halfway, but they also have extraordinary talents that make other monks envious.

intuition.

Right and wrong, regardless of morality, regardless of ethics, decide it with your heart.

On this occasion where no outsiders were present, He Jinyang said bluntly to He Buqiang: "I don't like you, everything you do has a taste of hypocrisy, but you are Leng Baijun's senior brother, I will not say this Speak out."

Why not insist on maintaining a slight smile, even if you are being satirized like this, you can reply jokingly: "Well, it seems that you have wronged you, a pure white swordsman. After all, in your eyes, I'm afraid I'm covered all over. lie."

He Jinyang shook his head quietly, interrupting his self-deprecating words.

"You didn't lie to me."

He could still see it.

"Your hypocrisy is reflected in every inch of your appearance."

It was as if a truly uncommon swordsman had natural doubts about an extremely hypocritical person.

He Jinyang asked, "Why do you wear a mask?"

He innocently dragged out the "truth" that He Bu had been hiding for many years, and beat him twice.

In this regard, why not smile mischievously, Yan Ruhua, um, laughing so much that blood is coming out of the air.

Since he is the suzerain of the great faction, the number of people killed under him will definitely not be less than that of the devil emperor in the distance.

Smelling the murderous intent and blood in the air, He Jinyang clenched Jie Zhan with a motionless expression.

He felt that the suzerain was so fake that other people might not notice it, but he had met such a person before, so he was not surprised to find out.

He Jinyang didn't say that his goosebumps exploded all over his body in a short period of time after being deliberately flattered by such a person who didn't know what kind of intentions he was hiding.

Fortunately, he thought that the suzerain was very good and needed to be praised, but now that he thinks about it, he is occasionally blind.

In the tense atmosphere, the body was tensed, and the straight arms hung in a straight line, and the other straight line was the sword in the scabbard.

He Jinyang is absolutely not afraid of a fight.

Maybe it was because of the words written on his face, or maybe it was why he was stubborn and didn't want the relationship between the two to turn against each other for no reason. Soon, the pressure surrounding the two of them gradually faded away.

Why don't you say with a smile that is not a smile, "Be careful what you say in the future, sacks are also popular in the cultivation world."

He Jinyang silently held the sword around his chest, and said coldly: "You look much more pleasing to the eye than before."

Eye contact, looking at each other with disgust.

The wind blows to the west and they waited until the two came back. Leng Baijun immediately noticed the coldness on his senior brother, but he couldn't understand it. A straightforward person like him would never understand it. That layer of skin was peeled off. After falling off, the real face under the drape is definitely not as beautiful as imagined.

What's more, how many years why why not stubborn has been pretending, it has long been impossible to calculate with simple numbers.

It's no wonder He Jinyang was in a good mood when he skinned him without even saying a word.

As an enemy for many years, Ji Wuxia slapped his hands happily. Those who are not sensitive to the atmosphere would probably think that he is crazy.But everyone here is a hero, and they all set their sights on He Bujian.

Enraged by He Jinyang and ridiculed by his old rival, the Sovereign outlined a dazzlingly beautiful smile, and pursed his thin lips lightly.

"see a visitor out."

Of course, they wouldn't be driven away because of the relationship with Mr. Leng Bai, but Mr. Leng Bai still knew when the senior brother was angry.

Therefore, Feng Chuixi and the others were placed in the garden for entertaining guests, and Mr. Leng Bai stayed behind to coax his senior brother.

As soon as he entered the garden gate, even Ji Wuxia showed admiration, not for anything else, the Jiansheng faction has great achievements, and it is just a place for guests to live in winding paths and secluded forests, waterfalls and flowing springs, white cranes hidden in the clouds Water mist pecks at the jade level, nine floors of pavilions, green tiles and vermilion eaves, colored paintings on beam houses, and jue carved in Danying.

Sophisticated to the level of a work of art, it really doesn't look like a place for people to live in.

Those who are not prepared at all will feel timid just seeing this posture, lest their own existence will destroy this fairyland.

But none of these people is mortal.

Ji Wuxia and the others first gave admiration, and then went in without even a hesitation.

No matter what He Buwan's intention of arranging this place for them is, in short, his idea will definitely not succeed.

Have a good night's sleep, see you the next day, Mr. Leng Bai brings his senior brother to the stage.

The suzerain of the Jiansheng sect who appeared this time has changed his clothes, but his style is similar to yesterday, so there is no need to describe it, not to mention that this person is attractive because of his temperament and appearance.

The equally handsome Ji Wuxia glanced at him, and the two of them didn't fight anymore. This strange atmosphere let everyone present know that what they said today was definitely a serious matter that needed to be taken more seriously than yesterday.

Otherwise, why are these two so peaceful!

Feng Chuixi and Leng Baijun exchanged glances and sighed together.

He Jinyang is not in pain or itching, he is the one who confronted He Buzhuan head-on.

Maybe it's really a clash of auras, when he and He Bunian meet face to face, he gets goosebumps all over his body, and he can't speak well.

Why don't you break the stiff atmosphere first, cough low, and smile habitually.

Then he was taken back by He Jinyang's calm eyes.

The pressure on the expressionless suzerain of the Jiansheng sect was greater than most people imagined.

The wind and the west hid behind Mr. Leng Bai in embarrassment, and Ji Wuxia took over the mess slowly.

It stands to reason that the suzerain of a faction would quit willfully without being ripped off, but the target has a lot to do with it.

A childhood sweetheart, a gossip object.

Especially the latter was also expressed by Xie Yanlai in front of the former.

Why don't you insist on seeing He Jinyang pleasing to the eye?

Originally, if He Jinyang didn't say those words, why didn't he hold his nose and admit it, but he was skinned by a person he didn't like...Stop talking, let's fight!

It would be too natural to fight impulsively.

Before this scene could continue, Ji Wuxia seemed to sense something, and at the same time, why not stubbornly also looked in the same direction.

The Tianbang hidden in the depths of the cloud traces has been calm for several months, and the sky is covered with brilliant golden lights.

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