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All the disciples of the Shenxiao Sect called Jiang Lizhou "senior brother", but they were never "elder brother", because the head of the Shenxiao Sect once had a senior disciple, and Jiang Lizhou was the second disciple.

The eldest disciple is named Zhang Ningxiu, who rebelled five years ago and has never been heard from again. The whole Shenxiao faction is very taboo about this matter, and there are not a few who know the inside story, but no one has ever dared to touch this bad luck.

Everyone only said that the senior brother fell into the devil. The senior senior brother who was as gentle as jade and took good care of the juniors was also wiped out of existence in the regretful sighs of several elders.

Hearing the expected answer, Jiang Lizhou still gasped, clenched his right hand hard and loosened it again and again, feeling that the hand that just touched the rune was burning hot.

Jiang Lizhou was full of anger, he thought, what does this mean, big brother?To insult the master?Who is he seeking revenge on?Or should the entire Shenxiao faction be buried for that little monster?

Jiang Lizhou took a deep breath to adjust his internal breath, trying to get rid of those messy thoughts.

Here, Jiang Lizhou's emotions were tumbling, and the people from Shiyun over there were also shocked by the news.

The young Taoist priests brought down by Jiang Lizhou were about the same age, they were all young men of sixteen or seventeen. They were all grown up by the big brother, saying that it is impossible to have no feelings.

Famous and upright sects never tolerated stains, and they just said "dead" to fool the younger disciples. In this case, one or two of them had red eyes, and they didn't know for a while whether this was good news or not.

Knowing that he had lost his composure, Jiang Lizhou came back to his senses, gritted his teeth and said, "The runes on the altar are not good things, and those townspeople are probably in danger—you should all remember what we are here for. "

The others bowed their heads and cupped their hands red-eyed, the sword box on their backs slammed softly, and replied in a low voice: "Yes."

Jiang Lizhou suddenly thought of something, looked at Shi Huan with out-of-focus eyes, and said coldly: "Please explain the soul-attracting charm on your body."

Shi Huan sniffed, although he knew that his senior brother couldn't see, Jiang Lizhou's eyes still made him feel uncomfortable, so he lowered his head and said, "Just now I passed by a restaurant, and the dial turned like crazy, so I went in to check it out. Fan, just entered the inner room, then..."

He choked up for a moment, and then continued: "I saw the elder brother, he smiled at me, and told me not to tell others that I saw him. I, I don't know whether it is true or not, but Just now... I got that spell on my body..."

Jiang Lizhou had a lot of things to sort out—the soul-attracting talisman Zhang Ning had repaired didn't deliberately hide his aura, it was probably because Shi Huan was upset that he didn't notice it.

He suddenly had several thoughts popping up: "Did he let me know he was here on purpose? Why did he do that? What exactly is he trying to do?"

Jiang Lizhou thought about it, his heart skipped a beat, and he got up and jumped onto the altar covered with runes.

He fumbled for the runes on the chest, and felt that this thing exuded a sense of unfeeling and righteousness, and seemed to be wrapped in an inexplicable gloomy and sadistic.

Lin Qinghe, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said: "I have something to do now, excuse me first, be careful."

Jiang Lizhou didn't care whether he was with him or not, and waved his hand casually to show that he knew.

The slender fingers walked back and forth on the strange lines of the runes, as if trying to figure out what the drawer was thinking.

Fortune also followed, lying on the side stone railing to study the runes, suddenly bounced up, took two steps back, and took a deep breath: "Master...Senior brother...this rune, I seem to have seen it before. Pass……"

Jiang Lizhou turned his head when he heard the sound: "Tell me."

Fortune gasped for breath twice, with a trembling voice: "This... This is, I saw it in the Library Pavilion, and it is also a forbidden technique. Compared with this one, the soul-attracting charm is nothing more than a trivial matter. The god-gathering curse for sacrificing living souls! Extremely vicious!"

Jiang Lizhou's fingers that were still groping for the rune suddenly trembled, and his body froze for a moment.It's not that he hasn't heard of this concentrating spell, but he doesn't have the fortune to dig into the pile of books so much, so he doesn't remember the specific lines of the runes.

Jiang Lizhou desperately tried to squeeze out the mess of thoughts and sort out the cause and effect.

If it was Zhang Ningxiu who cast the God-gathering spell in Liuli Town, and he also cast the soul-attracting talisman, in order to turn all the townspeople in Liuli Town into soul sacrifices, then there is only one purpose he can think of—to find them. The spirit of the old peach blossom demon.

Jiang Lizhou's fingers stiffened, and he overturned his own idea - how could the spirit of a mere little demon be worthy of using such a terrible sacrifice?

The story of Zhang Ningxiu and the peach blossom demon has been told for a long time, about seven or eight years ago.

At that time, Jiang Lizhou was only eleven or twelve years old. It was the first time he went down the mountain with his elder brother. It was because of monsters in the nearby villages, and boys and girls always disappeared inexplicably. Not coming.

At that time, Zhang Ningxiu took a few juniors to practice, and found that it was a peach blossom demon who had cultivated to a fine level. He had no other problems, except that he loved beauty very much, and as long as it was beautiful, he couldn't help but want to keep it for himself.

But he has never hurt anyone's life, and it may be that the little monster was not enlightened not long after he became a spirit, and he didn't know the so-called love affair, which simply took people away and put them in his house to keep his eyes.

After so many years, Jiang Lizhou still remembered the appearance of that domineering little monster—always dressed in red, with a youthful air, just like a spoiled young master from a wealthy family, extremely pampered.

But that little monster might be born to be a pain in the ass, for some reason, he just fell in love with Zhang Ningxiu, so he has a very good attitude of confessing his guilt, and he can do whatever the elder brother says.He quickly sent the arrested person back home intact, and even went to the door to apologize with a low face.

Then he turned around and smiled flatteringly at Zhang Ningxiu: "Brother Daochang, can you see if my attitude of repentance is okay, then can you stay and play with me?"

Zhang Ningxiu is also soft-tempered, he couldn't see the little monster pretending to be pitiful, so he promised to come and play with him every month.

From then on, on the fifteenth day of each month, as long as someone goes down the mountain, a red figure can be seen sitting cross-legged at the foot of Mingzhu Mountain, stretching his neck and watching.Even Jiang Lizhou, a half-grown boy who hadn't yet had a love affair, couldn't help but speak well for the little monster, and encouraged his senior brother to spend more time with him.

The little demon in red always jumps up when he sees the blue-robed black dragon, like a speeding red top, brazenly hangs it on someone's body, and even presents a toy that he thinks is precious. Send it to Zhang Ningxiu.

And Zhang Ningxiu sometimes only needs to take a few pieces of jujube cakes to coax the simple little monster into a happy smile, and he is determined.

The ignorant thread of love took root at the foot of Mingzhu Mountain, grew wildly in the intimacy and dependence day after day, and soaked in the peach forest for thirty miles.

The Peach Blossom Demon's cultivation has also improved day by day, and she has gradually pulled out the figure of a young man, only the undisguised, youthful superciliousness still hangs between her brows and eyes.

Cultivation is originally half human affairs and half destiny.

Maybe it's because life and love are too smooth, the little Peach Blossom Demon's practice has also improved significantly day by day, and the cultivation base owed due to her lust for beauty these years has also rushed up step by step.

The little Peach Blossom Demon was arrogant towards everyone, but only in front of Zhang Ningxiu did she show a soft and ingratiating attitude.

No matter how dull people are, they can feel the difference between their big brothers. When such a calm person looked at that little monster, his eyes seemed not to be that domineering young man, but a vast expanse of spring.

The Shenxiao Sect has never deliberately pursued no desires or desires, and only respects the four words "Tao follows nature". Impermanence, discretion according to severity", and never showed up again.

Maybe it was because the head of the sect saw the opportunity, or maybe the sky regarded everything as a dog, and no one was an exception.On the long road of comprehension, there is no such thing as a good thing.

In just three short years, the Peach Blossom Demon has almost raised her cultivation to a new level. This may be an achievement that others can only achieve in a hundred years. She has to peel off her skin and bones, let alone a little monster who has only been cultivated for 300 years.

Zhang Ningxiu is just a beginner Taoist priest, no matter how outstanding he is among the same monks, he can't resist the sky thunder, so he was desperately held back by his brothers, only in time to hug the almost shattered soul after the last sky thunder fell sweetheart.

When the thunder fell to the ground, there was still power. Zhang Ningxiu was just a mortal body, with an arm crippled, and he could only watch the little monster covered in scars gradually turn into ashes.

Zhang Ningxiu was shaking so badly that he didn't seem to know that his right arm had been scorched black. He growled for a long while, but he didn't let out a loud cry of grief, only his knuckles were whitish.

Probably the pain was so extreme that I couldn't cry out.

Jiang Lizhou couldn't remember anything else, but he only remembered the empty eyes of the big brother after the little monster returned to nothingness, and the heart-piercing words: "Is this the way we cultivate?"

Jiang Lizhou suddenly woke up from his memories, and was shocked into a cold sweat.

Seeing that he hadn't moved for a long time, Shi Yun next to him called him worriedly, and Jiang Lizhou suddenly said, "What month is today?"

Shi Yun was stunned, and replied: "June [-]th—what's the matter, brother?"

Jiang Lizhou leaned on the stone pillar and squinted his eyes: "This is in the illusion, it should have been overnight, and it should be fifteen outside."

His judgment comes from the fact that the eyes have gradually been able to see.

Fortune didn't quite understand what he meant, and didn't dare to ask.

Jiang Lizhou suddenly remembered something, swung Shang Ting in his hand, and slammed it to the side, and a dark flame radiated from Shang Ting's stick, and the place where the fire licked turned into a hollow white.

Jiang Lizhou didn't stop at his feet, he jumped straight to the top of the stone pillar, lit fires everywhere in the illusion, and when he landed on the roof on the other side, he shouted: "Hurry up and break this illusion! His goal is Mingzhu Mountain! "

After hearing this, the people below didn't bother to ask the cause and effect, and hurriedly set up an array to break the illusion.

Jiang Lizhou suddenly understood one thing. With Zhang Ningxiu's cultivation base, it is absolutely impossible to make such a big life sacrifice. Impossible to run so fast.

Unless there is something imposed on him, he has forced such a large amount of cultivation.

Jiang Lizhou had already shattered the illusion beyond recognition, and he thought anxiously: "He is really crazy! Going against the sky, does this mean he wants to die the same way as that little monster?"

Move under Liuli Town, and then look at the direction of this altar. The purpose of this soul sacrifice was not to exchange souls for souls from the beginning, but to break through the restriction of Mingzhu Mountain.

The Soul Sacrifice couldn't recall the souls of the dead at all, let alone those who died under the thunder and had already lost their souls.

But this bloody sacrifice can be gathered into an earth-shaking force.

But Jiang Lizhou still couldn't figure out why he wanted to attack Mingzhushan.

Is it because he heard that there are actually some secret books about life and death on Mingzhu Mountain, or is it that Zhang Ningxiu has become someone's knife?Then who on earth is thinking about the Shenxiao faction, so he can't wait to make a move?

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Xiao Taohua: I am very happy every day with Brother Daochang, don’t cry, I like you to laugh for me (?˙▽˙?)