After transmigrating into Mozun Master, I betrayed [Transmigration Book]

A quarter of an hour ago, Ji Ya finished his announcement coldly in the teleportation room, and the token waited for a while before the order to Mr. Ji Qiu came out.

"Sir, please take this friend upstairs."

The top floor of the Zongsheng Pagoda is indeed the residence of the puppet master, but it is not just a single floor.

The moment Ji Ya stepped out of the teleportation room, the air was completely different from the dullness inside the tower. He seemed to hear a few birdsong, and the elegant and distant atmosphere of pines and bamboos. Green occupies.

The puppet master's residence is like a whole forest, the grass under his feet is soft and covered with fallen leaves, the light golden spots through the dense forest flashed countless circles in his eyes, Ji Ya squinted his eyes and looked not far away, there was a piano table Beside him was a gray-clothed man with downcast eyes playing the piano, staring at him intently.

"Why did you come back?" The puppet master asked softly, before he made any movement, the fallen leaves on the ground separated automatically, clearing a path for Ji Ya.

Ji Ya walked slowly towards the puppet master, scratched his fingertips with his back hand, blood dripped down, and gradually condensed into runes on the lawn.

"I'm your subordinate, what happened when I came back?" Ji Ya walked to the puppet master's piano table and asked.

The puppet master was not annoyed, he looked at him and shook his head regretfully, "No, you are not Jixia Jun, I can be sure only by seeing you with my own eyes."

"Really? I thought you know everything by playing Gu in other people's minds." Ji Ya clenched his fingers secretly, his face was calm, and he came closer only to find that the puppet master gave him a very good feeling. Strange, obviously smiling, but like a statue with a fixed expression, even the rhythmic bushes are more energetic than him, "Why am I not Jixia Jun, why did you put a Gu on me?"

"We used to be enemies, and it's normal to control the enemy." The puppet master explained naturally, "Because if the real Laixia Jun sees me, he would like to swallow my flesh and drink my blood, so I'm very sorry, I won't reveal it. Information that is not good for oneself."

After hearing this, Ji Ya drew his sword and stabbed at the puppet master. The puppet master held up a bamboo flute in front of him without changing his expression. Ji Ya's sword rolled up the air and passed the short whistle, and an ethereal flute sound suddenly sounded.

"Hmm..." Ji Ya's momentum disappeared completely, he could only feel sharp pain churning in the depths of his mind along with the sound of the flute, causing him to kneel down and gasp for breath.

The puppet master held the bamboo flute and smiled: "Why don't you listen to my thoughts, maybe you will have a different opinion."

Ji Ya shook his head, gritted his teeth and said, "Say."

The puppet master got up and walked around the piano table to give Ji Ya a hand, then melted a basin of water to wash his hands: "Why do you think we practice?"

Ji Ya sat on the ground leaning against the piano table: "Different people have different purposes."

"Having said that, you can't escape money, fame and fortune, preaching and proving the way, breaking through yourself...the purpose may be different, but there are still some similarities." The puppet master spoke slowly, as if he really wanted to discuss with Ji Ya.

Ji Ya asked: "What is the same?"

The puppet master turned around and looked at him condescendingly: "A person has only one life."

The corner of Ji Ya's mouth twitched, and he said indifferently: "Yes, people will die if they are killed."

"Ha, so I boldly conclude that everyone in the world wants to live, or to keep others alive." The puppet master laughed.

Ji Ya thinks it makes sense, but it seems that something is wrong, like you lose 60 minute of life every 1 seconds.

"The mediocre talents in the Cangmin world may be able to achieve foundation building, and those with a little talent can cultivate to the golden core. If you work hard, you will reach the multi-infant. If you are the head of one party, you will still face the five declines of heaven and man in 300 years and turn into loess. How is it different from the life of a mortal?" The puppet master raised his hand to catch a green leaf, turned his palm over, and the green leaf was already withered when it fell.

Ji Ya thought to himself that he had never lived a mortal life, saying it was too early.

"Countless people are not willing to do this, either looking for elixir, or visiting secret places, and those who have chances to travel to other worlds." The puppet master changed the subject, "But where are they now? They are truly above all living beings. No longer bound by birth, old age, sickness and death? They couldn’t do it even if they sacrificed their lives for it, but I’m different.

Ji Ya frowned, and asked tentatively, "You mean you want to live forever?"

The smile on the puppet master's face was as plain as water compared to the excitement in his eyes, which made his expression look strange: "Only by getting rid of the flesh body, can we not be restricted by the rules of the world. I have studied hagana for a long time, and even gave up at one point, but I finally If it succeeds, I will create the most perfect armored puppet in the world, and I will never be trapped by this skin again!"

"Forgive me for not understanding." Ji Yaxin said that this is a perverted fanatic scientist, he said with a deadpan expression and no empathy, "I am half a member of the immortal sect during the distraction period, and basically don't need to live Don’t worry, did you and I sell this product to the wrong user group?”

"How about the distraction period, what about Mahayana and even crossing the catastrophe?" The puppet master clenched his fists, showing a kind of deep loathing, as if he was watching carrion maggots, "It seems that you and I are not fellow travelers after all, then I invite you and Nether Pavilion Young master, go back, since you are here to save people, you probably don't want to see the Zongsheng Pagoda bleeding."

Ji Ya thoughtfully looked into the eyes of the puppet master, and suddenly realized that what the puppet master hates is not death at all, but this body. He washed his hands several times like a clean freak.

"I'm curious why your Excellency is so confident. Since you have said that I am not Mr. Ji Xia, how do you know that I am not a lunatic who likes to die with others?" Ji Ya asked in a low voice.

The puppet master said meaningfully: "You are not Lord Jixia, but you are still you. You have a benevolent heart. If you can save Lin Cangming once, you will definitely want to save him a second time, a third time... and then you will do it for him." I found him."

Ji Ya closed his eyes, and couldn't help being irritable when he heard Lin Cangming, why is there Lin Cangming everywhere!

Judging from the puppet master's confident attitude, he has some relationship with Jun Xia, but the puppet master doesn't intend to tell him, nor does he intend to kill him, and believes that he will find Lin Cangming.

He had already kicked him out of the teacher's school when he met the male lead for the first time, and now it's too late to regret looking for him, and he never regretted it.

"I may have a different opinion from Mr. Ji Xia." Ji Ya put one hand back on the piano table, his face turned pale, and his brows were tightly frowned.

"Please speak." The puppet master gestured with his hand.

"Your Excellency, you are so self-satisfied and arrogant." Ji Ya spat out a few descriptions, "However, look at your tower, it is full of rotten mortal wombs, you want to create a flower of high mountain in your cow Stand out from the rest of the shit?"

The puppet master's face changed slightly, and the bamboo flute was brought to his lips, and the clear sound of the flute sounded again.

Ji Ya let out a scream, fell to the ground and curled up with his head in his hands, begging, "Stop...stop..."

"Provoking me will only make you more embarrassing." The puppet master sneered while holding the bamboo flute, squatting down slowly, looking at Ji Ya with a bit of distaste and enjoyment, "You lost seven years ago, and now you are still in my Between the palms."

"Ha, that's not necessarily the case." Ji Ya's voice trembled slightly, he raised his head and said, "It seems that you don't dare to face the Nether Pavilion blatantly, but I dare to bully Lin Ying, which shows that I am much stronger than you."

The puppet master raised his eyebrows slightly, and stretched out his hand to pinch Ji Ya's chin, but when the fingertip touched it, it accidentally passed through.

The Ji Ya in front of him has no entity, it is just a photographic technique.

Surprised, the puppet master noticed the fluctuation of the spiritual power behind him. A knife was passed around the shoulder and neck and forced up to the throat. The qin table swept across a radius of several feet, and the phantom disappeared at the same time.

"I just stole my photo-taking technique not long ago. If you keep calm, you will be able to see the flaws." Ji Ya appeared from the bloody runes left when he came, and smiled with a knife, "I didn't come here Save people, I'm here to kill you."

The puppet master glanced at the blade holding his throat incomprehensibly, his hand was hanging loosely, and the bamboo flute fell to the ground: "You still have soul-sustaining Gu in your brain..."

"So what?" Ji Ya beckoned to put away the bamboo flute, and asked nonchalantly, "I even chopped off my own leg, it's just a headache, what can't be tolerated, since I dare to come, there must be something to rely on."

The puppet master fell silent, and Ji Ya pretended to fall down and swallowed two medicines prescribed by Mr. Yi when the sound of the flute sounded. .

There was gloomy anger in his eyes, and it was meaningless to kill the puppet master here. From the first time he saw him, Ji Ya could tell that this puppet master was just a puppet being manipulated, and he didn't know where he was at all. .

A Ling taught them how to target Yanjia. As long as the connection of Yanjia's core soul crystal is quickly cut off at close range, Yanjia can be paralyzed, and the Yanjia puppet used by the puppet master is no exception.

"It seems that you are indeed different." The puppet master smiled and admitted defeat, "This time I underestimated the enemy, but you should already understand that killing me is useless, I will detonate the entire vertical life tower and wipe out everything .”

Just as Ji Ya was about to speak, the jade slip around his waist lit up. He freed his left hand to spread out the cloud map, and saw Lin Cangming's questioning.

The irritability that gradually became uncontrollable when facing the puppet master suddenly disappeared a lot. He put away the knife and let the puppet master, who was no longer able to move, stand in place: "You don't need to detonate it, I will help you."

Ji Ya took out a piece of spiritual jade and crushed it, the sealed formation disappeared, and the talisman and seal magic weapon in the teleportation room on the [-]th floor was no longer controlled, and there was a bang.

There was a wave of water in the quiet space barrier, and the ground under their feet suddenly began to tilt. Ji Ya returned a message to Lin Cangming, and the space barrier shattered like a mirror. The scene in front of them changed, and they were already in the real top floor.

The puppet master looked at the smoke and dust outside the window, closed his eyes and said sadly: "This Zongsheng Pagoda has been built for almost 500 years, that's all...Jixia Jun, I hope you will bring Lin Cangming back as soon as possible, I will wait for the good news."

His eyes suddenly darkened, as if a certain switch had been turned off, turning him into a truly lifeless puppet.

"Fart, don't think about it!" Ji Ya said decisively to Yan Jia, "I can't find Lin..."

Before he could finish speaking impatiently, a burst of sparks exploded from the window, and the white light of lightning broke into the room. Lin Cangming floated into the room like a ghost with a firecracker, brushed off his sleeves, smiled kindly, and raised his gun Pull the trigger on Ji Ya.

Ji Ya felt a chill around his neck, a strand of hair was cut off, he swallowed the remaining determination, glanced behind him from the corner of his eye, there was a bullet hole in the wall, well-behaved and not poisonous.

"Lin what?" Lin Cangming asked coldly.

Ji Ya raised his hand and said, "I can't find relatives and friends who can't tell right from wrong to join this person's organization—that's what I wanted to say just now."

Lin Cangming glanced behind him: "Is this the puppet master?"

"Yes, he is no longer a human being. He thinks that Yanjia is the most perfect, so he arrested people to test, and after I found out, he wanted to recruit me to join the gang, but I was born as a member of Youming Pavilion, and I died as a ghost of the Lord. How can I do that? Promise, he saw that I was unshakable, so he left angrily." Ji Ya said very truthfully, patted his chest and said in shock, "I was scared to death, but fortunately blowing up the Zongtian Tower can indeed break the barrier, I am really lucky Okay, aren't we going to catch the puppet master, now the puppet master is here."

Lin Cangming slowly put down the gun, knocked the ground twice and walked up to Yanjia: "I'll settle the score with you when I go back."

Ji Yaxin said that the flute to control the Gu insects has been obtained, and he is almost going to run away this time to turn the light into darkness. Just as he was about to ask Lin Cangming what his plan is next, a piercing friction noise sounded, and Yan Jia gradually climbed up. The cracked lines, the red light shines through the cracks, getting brighter and brighter.

"What's going on?" Ji Ya asked suspiciously, took a step back and picked up the saber.

"Soul Soul Crystal is about to explode." Lin Cangming's face was very ugly, "It seems that this place is going to be razed to the ground."

"Have all the people downstairs evacuated?" Ji Ya thought in his heart, and glanced to the window, there were still people below retreating towards the corner barrier, and there were not a few combatants with the guards.

Lin Cangming hesitated for a moment. If the puppet master himself was not there, the clues he could get back with a Yanjia would be limited, and it would not be as valuable as the jade slip. If he left now, he would be able to escape completely.

When he was thinking about it, Ji Ya shouted out of the window: "Fellow daoists! I am the arrester of the Law Enforcement Hall! This place will explode in a quarter of an hour. Please help each other as much as possible and evacuate as soon as possible!"

"It won't take a quarter of an hour at all." Lin Cangming reminded with a wrinkle.

Ji Ya walked back and said with a smile: "I know, if I say that it will explode immediately, they will only rush to escape, and the chaos will delay the time."

"At the moment of life and death, relatives and friends will betray you." Lin Cangming mocked, "I'm leaving."

Ji Ya saw the shadow in Lin Cangming's eyes, and said in his heart that I was about to become an ordinary relative who often betrayed you, he kicked Yan Jia to the ground, and asked casually: "Can you suppress the explosion of the soul crystal? "

"Yes." Lin Cangming simply replied, "But why should I do it? Other people's life or death has nothing to do with me."

"It's easy to handle." Ji Ya licked his lower lip, "Today I'll show you what recklessness is."

Lin Cangming was taken aback for a moment, the temperature on the Yanjia was horrific, and the soul crystal was about to explode, but he saw Ji Ya's face was ruthless, his right hand was covered with ice from the fingertips to the elbow, and five fingers bent through Yanjia's chest .

Ji Ya had an illusion for a moment, as if half of his arm was submerged in the magma, the burning pain was burning to the bone, and the sweat on his forehead was evaporated by the heat in a blink of an eye. He held the soul crystal in the Yanjia, pulled it out forcefully with a low growl to the window.

"You...you...!" Lin Cangming definitely didn't expect Ji Ya to be so reckless. When the soul crystal exploded, the surrounding temperature was enough to melt the sword, even if it was covered with spiritual power, it was inevitable to be injured.

Ji Ya turned over and leaned against the wall, covering his shoulders. His right arm was scorched black and terribly, and he could hardly feel the pain. He closed his eyes slightly and met Lin Cangming's incredulous eyes. My lord, it is so great to meet you and the Nether Pavilion, even if I am so weak, I still want to guard..."

"Shut up!" Lin Cangming spit out a mouthful of stagnant anger, and drew back his hand to draw a pattern in the air, and the surging spiritual power like a stormy wave covered the soul-extracting crystal.

"Okay." Ji Ya couldn't finish playing, so he had to close his eyes and adjust his breath, "Without the Yan Soul Crystal, you can take this Yan Jia back."

The dazzling orange lighted up in the eyes, like a ball of fire in the eyes, and there was only a buzzing in the ears. The aftermath of the explosion of the Soul Crystal passed by, the floor and walls were blown away, and the entire Zongtian Tower was in a mess.

Ji Ya blinked for a long time before those bright spots of light disappeared from his eyes, only the shadows covering the light remained. Lin Cangming stood in front of him, holding the firecracker on the ground, dripping blood with the sound of corrosion. on the ground.

"Let's go." Lin Cangming said hoarsely, raised his sleeve to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, turned around and threw a bottle of elixir to Ji Ya.

Ji Ya's eyes followed the curve of the medicine bottle and landed on his lap, he pondered for a while, and said with a sneer, "I can't move."

"So you still have hands, I think it's charcoal-roasted chicken feet." Lin Cangming said coolly, took back the bottle of elixir, poured a pill to his mouth.

"Isn't this dedicated to the Nether Pavilion?" Ji Ya opened his mouth and rolled up the medicine pill with the tip of his tongue, chewing while mumbled, "Help me."

The soft tip of his tongue brushed over his fingers, and Lin Cangming suddenly felt his throat was dry and tingly.

After the explosion, the Zongsheng Tower was finally unbearable, and the roof fell off. Lin Cangming picked up Ji Ya, shattered the floor with one palm, and jumped off the courtyard.

The 21st floor was still lingering, when Lin Cangming's eyes fell on the crooked library door, a flash of inspiration came to him, and a thought that he had never had before emerged.

He turned in the wrong direction and crossed the fence to open a random library. Ji Ya stood at the door inexplicably and urged, "What else do you need to check? The building is about to collapse."

"Take Yanjia and go first, go meet Jin Sheng, I'll be there later." Lin Cangming wrote down the words "Ji Xia Jun" on the table with Suo Yinjing. It can disappear at any time.

Ji Ya raised his legs and left, just as he took a step, there was a crackling sound in the building.

"You go first!" Lin Cangming raised his hand to support the broken pillar with spiritual power. His forehead was sweating, and the wall began to move slowly. His eyes were full of joy. He found the record of Jun Xia here, whether it represents his master It is also manipulated by the puppet master...

Although it is more likely that Lai Xiajun is the puppet master's subordinate, but he is unwilling to guess at this time, only seeing the jade slip can calm his doubts.

Ji Ya didn't know how much spiritual power Lin Cangming had spent in order to suppress the explosion, and suffered multiple injuries. He secretly gritted his teeth. He could just leave Yanjia on the scene and disappear by himself, secretly monitoring the movements of Youming Pavilion, and let Youming Pavilion investigate Puppet master, he is reaping the benefits.

But for some reason, Lin Cangming stared at the intermittently moving wall, his stubborn and unwilling eyes made people startled, and Ji Ya's grief and indignation came out of nowhere, almost making him doubt who he really was.

He couldn't let go of Lin Cangming who was struggling to support the Zongsheng Pagoda. He could deceive anyone, but he couldn't deceive himself.

Ji Ya let out a long sigh, thinking to forget it, just be a good person for once, anyway, in the past, he couldn't save the ordinary people who were close to him and suffered bad luck, now he is somewhat weak.

"How long will it take?" Ji Ya pressed his left hand on the ground and penetrated into the spiritual force anxiously.

Lin Cangming glanced back at him and calmed down a little: "We're investigating."

The moment the Zongsheng Pagoda completely collapsed, Lin Cangming saw a blank space in the middle, where there was originally a jade slip that recorded Jun Jixia's message, but it was taken away.

"Lin Ying, why are you in a daze!" Ji Ya rushed forward, the wall full of jade slips exploded inch by inch, the ceiling fell down, and earth and rocks poured over his head, he pulled Lin Cangming out of the library and jumped into the slightly spacious atrium Falling to the ground, his teleportation scroll can only be used by one person, and he has been rescued to this point, and it is impossible to play the bloody drama of sending a person away.

"If you can still breathe, let's work together to open a passage." Ji Ya snapped his fingers and ignited the flames to illuminate the surroundings. They were trapped in a pile of rubble and bricks, filled with dust, and they didn't know the enchantment Where.

Lin Cangming didn't know what he was thinking, his face turned cloudy and clear, Ji Ya called him twice, Lin Cangming simply passed out.

Ji Ya let go and threw him on the ground, the elixir was only effective now, but it made him feel better not to take it, at least he would not realize that his arm was in excruciating pain.

He didn't have Jin Sheng's contact information, so he could only sit down and adjust his breath first, tried Lin Cangming's breath with his fingertips, and was suddenly startled, the breath was so weak that he could hardly detect it.

"Hey, Lin Ying, get up." Ji Ya patted him, "You are a young master after all, are you so fragile, if you pretend I'll slap you in the face."

Faced with such threats, Lin Cangming still didn't respond, and Ji Ya went to touch the veins on his wrist, and even the beating of the pulse was very weak.

The elixir was in Lin Cangming's Qiankun bag, Ji Ya couldn't get it, and Jin Sheng didn't come after waiting for a quarter of an hour, but Lin Cangming's body temperature gradually dropped.

He offended, pulled Lin Cangming's neckline open, and loosened it. There were some small abrasions on his collarbone, which were oozing dark blood, but none of them were serious enough to be fatal.

Ji Ya turned him over again, and slowly pressed him from the back of the neck to the lumbar spine, but he didn't find any fractures, and he couldn't tell if there was any internal injury.

"No...don't be cold!" Ji Ya had never been so bald before, and he put Lin Cangming's clothes together casually. He also counted on the Nether Pavilion to find out the whereabouts of the puppet master. The young master collapsed in the middle of the journey Shu, how can we investigate this, isn't he going to be the scapegoat for the undercover assassination of the young master.

Ji Ya thought for a long time, the only thing he is carrying now that can cure serious injuries is the flower that he took away from the Yu Xiao faction the night he left.

Ji Ya hesitated for a moment, sighed, took out the flower and still placed it on Lin Cangming's body, and pointed out that he used spiritual power to trigger the effect, and a light yellow soft halo enveloped Lin Cangming.

His little spiritual power was immediately drained, and Ji Ya leaned against a slightly tidy stone slab with a disheveled face, and his voice was inaudible: "I really answered that sentence... I'm going to faint now, you have to take me out..."

Within the halo, Lin Cangming moved his fingers and slowly opened his eyes. This warm feeling is all too familiar. It was the three-color autumn plant that was placed on his table in his previous life.

He always thought that it was the elixir that Lin Yaner bought back for him with a lot of money, and he didn't want him to feel pressure, so he chose to put it there silently. When he saw Lin Yaner's origin, he couldn't help but doubt it. Yan'er, why don't you explain it directly so that he will owe you a favor.

If it was done by Mr. Lai Xia, what good would it be for him to be so duplicitous.

Lin Cangming looked at Ji Ya with the faint light, just one tree of three-color autumn is not enough to determine that Ji Ya is Lord Ji Xia, but the library here is not allowed to take out jade slips, he smashed the hidden mirror to take it away, There wasn't a single grid vacant on the entire wall, why was only Jun Xia's vacant?

The most likely thing is that Ji Ya took the same action when he was in the library and took away the jade slips of Jun Xia.

Lin Cangming took out the firecracker and placed it flat on his lap, with the two lettering set against the shadow.

His saber was left on Wanku Cliff. He didn't feel much when he left at first, but later he missed it a little. The sword was called "Late Rain", and Jun Ji Xia casually threw it to him, so he left it casually. The word "later rain" was engraved on the firecracker.

Half a month ago, he found an old book of famous utensils in the realm of cultivation in the library of Youming Pavilion, and both the Canghong Sword and the Late Rain Sword were on it.

Canghong says goodbye to the late rain, it is a pair of swords.

The sword thrown to him by Jun Xia is as precious as his own natal sword.

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