When the boss becomes an attackable character

"Where do so many butterflies come from?" Shaoyuan shouted in a fuss in the yard.

Shen Jinglan put on her clothes and got up and walked out of the room.

Thousands of butterflies are flapping their emerald-like wings, inhabiting various places in the courtyard.There is another one, fluttering leisurely, as if it wants to land on his shoulder.

Shen Jinglan took a glance and said, "Come out."

As his words fell, the surrounding scene changed suddenly, from a small courtyard of a residential house to a lush bamboo forest.The gurgling stream passes through the forest, and the butterflies fly around the green bamboo.

The woman who appeared from the bamboo forest, dressed in a snow-blue dress, bowed lightly to Shen Jinglan: "I am Gu Diejun. The gift from the leader many years ago, I still remember it in my heart."

Shen Jinglan still remembered her.She was the little girl who received a thousand butterflies the day before her birthday in the story she told Lin Yan.

This little girl has grown up to become the famous Jade Butterfly Fairy.The small bamboo forest is a small world created by her magic weapon "magic mirror".This kind of small world is self-contained and has its own laws. The owner of the magic weapon is in it, and he can move his mind at will and control everything.

After saying this, she stepped aside.

A few more people appeared in the bamboo forest clearing.

Shen Jinglan looked over one by one.

These are "old friends".

When he was young, he was still a big disciple of the Broken Star Sect who had a lot of friends. He had as many friends as stars.

The ones that came today are among the brighter ones in the sky full of stars.

If he had been in danger together with these people, he might have drawn his sword and died for them on impulse.Now, of course, the situation is quite different.

These old friends were looking at him with different expressions. 60 years is not too long for ascetics, and the years have not left many marks on them.But the high spirits of his youth have settled down and turned into stability and majesty.He remembered that among these people, quite a few were talented and well-cultivated, and now they have all become elders of the sect and pillars of the righteous way.

"Why are you here?" Shen Jinglan asked lightly.

He stood impatiently, asked questions, and sat casually.There was obviously nothing behind him, but suddenly there were spots of light condensed in the void, weaving into a wide and comfortable rattan chair, which he happened to sit on.

He was sitting alone, and everyone else was standing, as if he was the master of this fantasy realm.

Everyone cast a glance at Gu Diejun calmly, and she shook her head palely.

The rattan chair was not "made" by her, it was evolved by Shen Jinglan himself by invoking the laws of this small world.His control over this small world has unexpectedly surpassed her, the master of the magic weapon, without a sound. This is really "anti-customer".

This realm and ability has reached a terrifying level.

The atmosphere froze for a moment. A monk with a gentle face and a large purple pen tied around his waist said, "Shen Jinglan, do you still remember? 60 years ago, on this Huashan Mountain, you won the first prize. We got together to celebrate you and got drunk for three days."

There is nostalgia in the voice.

Another female nun wearing a half-veil and with a cold voice said, "It's been 60 years, and it's rare to get together again. We still want to conspire with you to get drunk... but I don't know if you still dare to drink this glass of wine?"

Shen Jinglan looked at them.Those who spoke were called Wang Yun and Shangguan Yao, and he did not forget the names of these two old friends.

Seeing that he was silent, as if acquiescing, Gu Diejun flicked his sleeves, and a stone table and several chairs appeared in front of him.She placed hot and cold dishes and a jug of wine on the stone table.The food and wine were not "created" by her using Xiaotiandi's rules, but were taken out of the universe bag.The created things, although edible, are tasteless and difficult to swallow.

Everyone sat down, and Gu Diejun poured wine for them one by one.

There was also a glass of wine, which was handed over to Shen Jinglan, exuding a rich aroma.

He just smiled.There is no intention of sending it to the lips.

Wang Yun said: "If you are afraid of poison in the wine, I will do it first as a respect."

He drank the wine in his glass.The rest drank up too.

Then everyone looked at the wine glass in Shen Jinglan's hand.The clear and translucent wine swayed slightly, the color of green jade made his fingers pale.

Wang Yun suddenly smiled and said, "I still remember the rules back then. Everyone took turns to drink for a round, and whoever couldn't drink anymore was the turtle."

Shen Jinglan looked down at the wine glass, and suddenly smiled: "Well said, whoever doesn't drink is a tortoise. But you also forgot one thing, I was the one who invited you to celebrate my winning the first place. Now you have worked hard to find this place. At the same time, as a landlord, it is still up to me to invite wine."

With a twist of his wrist, the clear wine spilled on the ground, and everyone's expressions changed.He only poured a little, but he turned the cup back, leaving half a cup.

He also took out a white-glazed jug, tilted the spout, and filled his half-filled glass.The wine jug flew out on its own again, refilling everyone's empty wine glasses.The amber wine has a delicate fragrance, and it seems to be very sweet.

"I'll do it first as a respect." Shen Jinglan held on to the wine glass and looked around the crowd with a smile.

He raised his neck and poured the mixed wine into his throat.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and fell into silence for a while.

It was still Wang Yun who said, "Okay, I'll do it." He drank another cup.Besides him, several people drank it.

The others did not move.They don't have the courage yet to drink the glass of wine invited by the leader of the Demon Cult.

Shen Jinglan smiled and said, "It turns out that after 60 years, the number of tortoises has grown so much."

He didn't look at those people again.Some people's faces turned red.

But Wang Yun said, "Right or wrong. Even being a tortoise is much better than being a viper that hurts people."

Seeing Shen Jinglan looking at him, as if waiting for him to continue, he said again: "Shen Jinglan, I've already drunk the wine, so I'll be straightforward. There may be something hidden about what happened back then, but you've been doing it all these years. It's getting more and more excessive. Do you know how many traitors and villains you have indulged? Everyone who came today has a grudge against you!"

"Do you still remember my junior brother, when we went to Tianshui City to play, he followed behind, twittering, always asking you for advice?" He shook his head, showing pain, "12 years ago, when he returned On the way to the Zongmen, I was killed by the green-faced ghost Qiao Jing. Qiao Jing took his magic weapon and destroyed his body. In order to avenge him, I chased him all the way, but in the end Qiao Jing fled to Youzhou and defected to Tianjuejiao. He hid Yu Youzhou can't leave, so far I can't help him!"

"My apprentice was also severely injured by Min Tianxiang under your Demon Cult, and almost lost his life!"

"Even the big monster who caused trouble for disaster, you actually accepted into the religion!"

Everyone has something to say.Obviously there is resentment.

Shen Jinglan listened quietly without refuting. After they finished speaking, she said, "What do you want?"

"If you still have a sliver of conscience, you should disband the Heavenly Jue Sect and make all the evil ones punish you."

Shen Jinglan chuckled when he heard this.

Wang Yundao: "I know that as the leader of a sect, you have a lot of considerations of your own. But you should at least hand over a few people who have committed the most heinous crimes. We have seen it in our eyes over the years, and you have not committed anything against the sky with your own hands. Why bother with them?"

Shen Jinglan answered without hesitation.

"impossible."

"why?"

"Because the Tianjue Sect doesn't ask about your background, and no one will accept it. This sentence is what I said, and it has never been changed." Shen Jinglan said lightly, "If you are desperate one day, I welcome it too."

Tianjue religion accepts everything and tolerates everything.There are innocent people who have nowhere to go, but there are also vicious people. Qiao Jing and others may be really heinous.But if he handed it over, the promise of "no one will accept it" will be broken, and who will dare to come again in the future?

If every defector has to undergo a test, who has the qualifications to judge whether others are right or wrong, and whether they have been wronged?

How is this kind of heavenly religion different from the righteous way?

I just don't ask right and wrong, and indulge the real culprit, so what!

From the first day when Tianjuejiao was founded, it never planned to turn back.

Wang Yun sighed softly: "Since you said so, it seems that we have no other choice."

They retreated in an instant, surrounded Shen Jinglan, and formed a formation.

Golden brilliance rose from the soles of everyone's feet.Their respective positions also seem to imply a mystery.

Shen Jinglan had already noticed that they had formed a tight formation.

"It seems that you are well prepared."

These people are not from the same sect, but come from all over the world. To form this formation, they need to practice together many times in advance.

The veiled woman said: "It's rare for you to come to Zhongzhou. We really don't want to miss this opportunity... When you return to Youzhou and go to crusade, you will not only mobilize the army, but also sacrifice a lot of people."

Shen Jinglan only said indifferently: "I thought you wouldn't be so careless."

"Maybe a bit loud," said another person, "but we have made up our minds to die here."

Shen Jinglan looked at him, as if about to say something, but stopped.

"cough"

He suddenly coughed violently, this cough was so severe that he seemed to cough his lungs out of his chest.He covered his mouth with his hand, but there was a trace of bright red running down the sleeve of his robe.

Everyone saw that trace of bright red that couldn't be concealed.

The mist, which is so faint that it is almost invisible, filled the bamboo forest at some point.

Wang Yun stared at him with a complicated expression: "The pot of wine is indeed not poisonous, and the poison spreads in this small world. Master Toad Ling has poisoned every inch of the magic mirror, from the inside to the outside, with poison." .As long as you are in it, the toxin will gradually accumulate, and you can't feel it." He smiled and said, "This is a strange poison concocted by the toad spirit, and we have no antidote. You should see it now, from a Stepping into this place, we are determined to die with you, this sentence is not false at all. Some people dared not drink your wine just now, it was just a pretend, to dispel your doubts."

They formed an formation to temporarily stop Shen Jinglan and trap him here.

until he died of poison.

Shen Jinglan finally stopped coughing gradually.

His eyes were still red.

He raised his head slowly, and looked at the long-lost people in front of him with such a pair of eyes.

The desolate blood in the eyes was smeared on the faces of those people.

The gathering of laughter and laughter on Huashan Mountain in the past turned into a feast of blood.

"I'm just dying, but you guys don't hesitate to fight each other with death, which makes me look at you with admiration." Shen Jinglan said.

Up to this moment, he remained calm as usual.

Another person said: "When you came to Zhongzhou, Senior Yunqi fought with you. He asserted that you would not live for five years at most. We naturally know about this matter. If it is true, we will not fight you, but..."

"However," Shen Jinglan smiled, and continued for him, "You are really scared. If I want to stay in the world without human beings or ghosts, there are always many ways to stay in the world for decades. You judge others by yourself , I don’t want to believe that I will die honestly. In your opinion, the more power and power you have, the more you will fall in love with the world, right? For example, old man Wuchen, the former headmaster of your Qingcheng sect , who took away his disciples after his death, and wanted to hide it. As an elder, you must have heard about it."

The man's face changed slightly, this is really a secret that few people know.

Then he also nodded: "You are right at all. We can't take this risk, and the righteous way of the world can't take this risk. Shen Jinglan, how many magic tricks have been secretly collected by the demon cultists under your command for many years to bring the dead back to life and survive?" , do you really think we don't know anything? How can we trust you?"

Shen Jinglan smiled coldly and did not argue.

If he could live, he certainly didn't want to die.Lin Yan did find a lot of ways for him, but he didn't like it, even Lin Yan himself didn't want him to live a half-human, half-ghost life.

He stood up from the rattan chair.

The deep purple sky thunder fell like a meteor and landed in this small world.

The golden light of the formation also shook.

Amidst the roar of thunder, Wang Yun shouted to him: "Shen Jinglan, are you still determined? You only have five years to live at most, or five years of illness..."

Even we, who have far more than five years to live, have given up this life!

"Even if I can only live one more day," Shen Jinglan said, "this day has its value. I will live this day according to my own wishes."

No one can decide for me.