Crossing the Book and Meeting the Reborn Villain

The bottom of the river in Jinjiang is full of corals. The tall ones are as tall as two people, and the short ones are only ankle-high. The combination of various colors is like a world in a fairy tale, but this is the world of fairy tales, so the more beautiful things are, the more dangerous they are.Shen Yun tentatively chopped down the coral with his sword. After a long while, there was no change in the whole river bottom, and everyone heaved a sigh of relief.

Hua Jinyu held the booklet and sighed, "It might as well be a little dangerous, we have no clue now."

The young Buddhist cultivator smiled lightly, "There will always be dangers. If Jinjiang's curse really exists, then our every move today is in its calculations, including when we will be in danger and when we will be injured... ...when will we die. Even if we sit here, the danger will come sooner or later."

Mu Ziqi frowned and said, "In this way, don't we have no room to fight against the curse?"

"Yes." The young Buddhist cultivator looked at the little snake in Ye Junzhu's hand and said, "People outside the curse can destroy the curse." He paused and continued, "There are also things that are not in the numerology that can resist the curse."

Ye Junzhu looked down at the little snake on his wrist. In the vortex, he did not see the future Ning Qingyang coming, that is to say, Ning Qingyang was not in Jinjiang's calculations. As for the reason, Ye Junzhu felt that Jinjiang might dislike such a small snake .

With a flash, Meng Sanqian snatched the little green snake from Ye Junzhu's hand, grabbed it by the seven inches and said with a smile, "Senior Ye, don't you like rabbits and play with snakes now?"

Ye Junzhu's face turned cold, and he said sullenly, "This junior just likes to keep some small animals, why should Senior Meng make fun of this junior?" He glanced at Hua Jinyu calmly as he spoke.

Hua Jinyu pursed her mouth a little bit aggrieved, what are you staring at me for, I'm not his ancestor.

Meng Sanqian returned the little snake to Ye Junzhu, shook his folding fan and said with a smile, "Senior Ye just joked, I'm just a person with better talent, I'm not a senior, I'm still young, only this year. You forgot, I'm with you Your apprentice Yangyang Zhuma Zhuma grew up together, we played house when we were young, he pretended to be my husband, speaking of it, I don’t know when we can see Yangyang again."

Every time Meng Sanqian said a word, Ye Junzhu's expression turned cold.After he finished speaking, Ning Qingyang felt that Ye Junzhu would crush him to death.

Ning Qingyang twisted the snake body and struggled. He raised his head and saw the dark red in Ye Junzhu's eyes. The snake body shook and he forgot to move.

"What the hell is this place?" The voices of a group of people came from not far away.

The dark red in Ye Junzhu's eyes faded slightly, and he quietly took back the ice jade beads he took out, stared at Meng Sanqian coldly, then looked at the crowd and said, "Let's hide and follow them quietly, let these people do something A stone that asks the way."

The young Buddha Cultivator looked in the direction of the group of people and said a Buddhist saying, "It seems that these people are going to die here."

As a demon cultivator, Meng Sanqian looked down on Buddha cultivators very much. It's not bad that he hasn't found fault with young Buddha cultivators for so long.Hearing what the young Buddha said, he couldn't help mocking, "What? You want to save them?"

The young Buddhist monk smiled kindly, "The ten commandments of Buddhism only say not to kill, but not to save people. What's more, I don't practice the way of helping the world." He is not stupid, even if he reminds those people, he doesn't mention them Will you appreciate it, don't turn around and force him to be the asking stone, not to mention the curse of Jinjiang here, they just die sooner or later.

Meng Sanqian smiled and said, "You are a good monk, I dislike you a little less, we demon...cough, we have always liked decisive and intelligent people."

The young Buddhist cultivator still smiled neither happy nor sad, "Thank you for your praise, fellow Taoist."

Shen Le rolled his eyes and said, "Don't be silly, they are coming!"

Ye Junzhu and the others quickly hid to hide their breath.Meng Sanqian saw that Mu Ziqi and Shen Le could not completely hide their aura, so she secretly placed a spiritual energy cover on them to isolate their aura.

There were four people in that group, an old man at the golden core stage and three young people at the heart-beating stage. Judging from their clothes, they should be from the small sect.

The old man looked at the coral bushes and said, "Something is wrong here, please be careful."

"Yes, elder."

The four stopped talking and walked quietly among the corals.After a long while, the old man looked at one of the young men and said, "Jin Hua, it's weird to try this coral."

The young man named Jinhua replied respectfully, "Yes." He walked towards a coral, with a hint of hatred in his eyes, and thought to himself, this damn old thing, if there is a ghost in this coral, shouldn't I explain it to you? here?

Gritting his teeth, Jin Hua took out a ring that looked like a hula hoop, and broke a coral tree to the ground. After waiting for a while, there was no abnormality. He breathed a sigh of relief, hiding the hatred in his eyes, Turning around, he smiled at the old man, "Elder, it's all right."

Before Jin Hua finished speaking, a burst of fragrance suddenly permeated among the corals, and gradually a dense pink mist enveloped the entire coral grove.

The old man's expression tightened, he looked tentatively at the thick fog and said, "Jinhua?"

After a long while, the old man didn't hear Jin Hua's response. He took two small steps forward and reached out to touch it. A layer of blood mist mixed with the pink mist touched his hand.The old man's face changed suddenly, he stepped back hastily, took out his magic weapon and stared at the thick fog around him warily.

After a while, the old man yelled. He stared at his hands that slowly turned into a blood mist, watching them gradually dissipate in the thick mist.The magic weapon fell to the ground with a clang, and the old man's legs began to turn into blood mist. He screamed and rolled around on the ground, and blood flowed all over the floor.

Ye Junzhu and the others who were hiding aside were also shrouded in thick fog. They could only hear someone screaming, but they couldn't see anything.Ye Junzhu and the others slowly approached the middle, and they leaned together to stare at the dense fog.

After an unknown amount of time, everyone felt their bodies shake, and the dense fog finally dissipated, but the place they were in was no longer a coral grove, but a green grassland, and not far from them lay a body without limbs and The body of the head, the narrator of the body, and two grisly corpses.

Hua Jinyu patted her chest, looked at Shen Yun and said, "Fortunately, you didn't cut off the coral at that time, otherwise we would be the ones who died."

Shen Yun said lightly, "Luck."

Ye Junzhu pursed his lips and looked around. There was a small palace in the east, and there were four characters written on the signboard of the palace.

"Clear Water River Ting." Mu Ziqi read softly.

Meng Sanqian's eyes flashed with excitement, eager to try, "Can you get in?"

Ye Junzhu said, "Since the thick fog brought us here, we had no choice but to go in and have a look." The feeling of being in someone else's hands is really fucked up.

"Wait a minute!" The young Buddhist cultivator looked at Ye Junzhu and said, "Friend Daoist, it's not time to hide things now."

Ye Junzhu's lips were drawn into a line, and he said after a while, "Actually, this little snake is Qingyang." He briefly said about Ning Qingyang.

Ye Junzhu said expressionlessly, "At that time, I didn't see the future Qingyang in the vortex, that is to say, Qingyang was not cursed by Jinjiang. He might be able to break the curse."

Everyone did not blame Ye Junzhu for concealing it. After all, others were not obliged to tell them everything. Several people swore one after another that they would not tell anything about Ning Qingyang.

Meng Sanqian rushed over in a fuss, hugged the little snake and said, "Qingyang, we finally meet again! The belt is getting wider and I will not regret it. I finally waited for you. Although you have become a snake, I love you The world can learn from your will, if you don’t believe me, you can swear to me!”

The vigilance in Ning Qingyang's heart gradually dissipated. He took a bite out of Meng Sanqian, then crawled back into Ye Junzhu's arms, glanced at Hua Jinyu casually and said, "The last thing I believe in is the oath." It must be this Hua Jinyu revealed his identity to Meng Sanqian, and when he thought that he was still eating carrots in front of Meng Sanqian, he felt angry for a while.

Hua Jinyu shrank his neck, he didn't do it on purpose, it was all based on Meng Sanqian's cliché, if you want to blame him, he didn't live as long as Meng Sanqian, as the saying goes, isn't Jiang still old and spicy?

Ye Junzhu said with a dark face, "Qingyang, are you and Meng Sanqian really old acquaintances?"

Ning Qingyang nodded the snake's head. He didn't know why he suddenly felt a little cold. It must be because the snake's body temperature was cold.

Ye Junzhu exuded the air-conditioning that strangers should not get close to, and walked towards the small palace in silence.

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, everyone did not dare to speak out the question in their hearts - how can a snake break the curse?

Although the outside of the small palace is resplendent and magnificent, the inside is an empty hall without even a single room.There is a high platform in the middle of the hall. On the high platform there is a wide seat. A man with silver hair hanging down to the ground looks at everyone with a smile on his face.

The silver-haired man raised his brows lightly, and said with a half-smile, "Immortal cultivator, demon cultivator, Buddhist cultivator... It seems that the three realms of you and others are very harmonious, but we, the demon cultivator, are single and weak. In the final analysis, it is all because of the four characters of non-my race...so, I also hate you and other human beings very much."

The silver-haired man raised his hand and moved his fingers at Ning Qingyang. Ning Qingyang suddenly flew up and landed in the hands of the silver-haired man.The silver-haired man gently stroked the snake's body and said, "Why did you mix with humans?"

Ye Junzhu suddenly understood why Ning Qingyang was not cursed, because he was not a human being now.

Ye Junzhu glanced at Ning Qingyang to signal him not to act rashly, and then asked, "What are you?"

The silver-haired man stood up suddenly from his seat, and the long clothes covered his feet and fell to the ground. He hugged the little snake and said, "My name is Jiuyin."

The author has something to say: Cough, I went home today, so I cleaned up for three hours yesterday, and painted my fingernails for another hour. After painting, I found that I didn’t have time to write... [Blushing] Everyone should not Will kill me... After all, you are beautiful, gentle and kind [blush]