Time travel to become the master of high-risk occupations

Xianzhou City.

Mu Yan was walking on the main street, and for some reason, he suddenly frowned slightly.

Jiu Xi was drooling at Moxiu who was walking around, and asked wonderingly, "What's the matter?"

Mu Yan slightly closed his eyes, spread out his consciousness, and quietly enveloped the entire city of Xianzhou, and said in a low voice, "That's not right."

Jiuxi sucked a few mouthfuls of magic energy at Moxiu who was passing by, and sneaked back like a thief: "Huh? What's wrong?"

Mu Ji said: "When I was cleaning up the plague ghosts in Yuzhou City, the thirteen plague ghosts were scattered in every corner of the city, but the plague ghosts here..."

He raised his finger to the center of Xianzhou: "It seems that there are less than [-] of them, and they are all gathered in one place."

Jiu Xi let out a blank "Ah", didn't quite understand this, just asked: "Then can I eat later?"

Mu Ji's footsteps stopped, and he opened his eyes, looking heavily at the direction where the plague ghost was.

Jiuxi: "Aren't you going?"

Mu Ban said: "I can't go."

Jiu Xi said disappointedly: "Huh?"

"Master just wants to send me away, not for me to really get rid of the thirteen plague ghosts." Mu Ji said, "Master, as long as he kills Li Genglan, or senior brother Sanshui prevents Feng Yun from activating the 'breeding ghosts'" Formation, those plague ghosts are nothing to fear."

Jiuxi looked at Moxiu running around, sucking and sucking, the feeling of being unable to eat was too painful, he forcibly tore his eyes off Moxiu, and said with difficulty: "Then what are we going to do? You Don't want to just wait here."

Naturally, Mu Ji would not wait around, he spread out his consciousness again, but this time the ones he searched for were not plague ghosts, but monks and mortals.

as predicted.

Mu Yan suddenly opened his eyes, turned to the south, and said, "Let's go."

He said that he had already left quickly, and Jiu Xi hurriedly followed, saying: "What are you going to do?! Eat?"

Mu Ban's voice didn't fluctuate: "Go save people."

The thirteen pestilent ghosts have not yet been formed, there must be other mortals or monks in Xianzhou City who were captured by the demon cultivators and brought to Xianzhou in order to refine them into pestilent ghosts.

If they could be rescued in time, the formation of the plague ghosts would not be able to activate without thirteen plague ghosts.

But Mu Yan felt that this matter was still weird.

Since ancient times, the "breeding of plague ghosts" recorded in books has been carried out in mortal cities, because mortals have no power to restrain chickens, but all plague ghosts with some cultivation can easily cause a unilateral massacre.

For example, Fengdu.

Another example is Yuzhou City, which was not completed back then.

This time, the magic circle of "Nursing the Plague Ghost" was in the city of Demon Cultivator.

Xianzhou is full of demon cultivators, and there are even two demon masters in the state of transforming gods. Even if the plague ghosts are refined, it is impossible to easily slaughter the entire city.

This formation can only be used in mortal cities, and it can be regarded as a joke if it is placed in a city with monks.

But Li Genglan did it, and Feng Yun and the demon master followed him to plan this matter. Mu Yu felt that there must be a bigger conspiracy behind this.

It is impossible for Shen Gurong to lose against Shangli Genglan, the suppression of several realms, the plague ghost can be dealt with easily, the most difficult thing to deal with is the magic circle that does not know where it is.

Mu Xie even began to wonder if the formation in Xianzhou was really a formation of "breeding epidemic ghosts". Those who have been refined into epidemic ghosts might just be used as a cover to confuse them.

After thinking about it carefully, Yu Xinghe was lured to Fengdu, and at the same time their spirit boat was smashed by a demon cultivator, and they entered Fengdu by mistake...

Then followed the weasel into Xianzhou.

Perhaps, all of this is just a trap for Li Genglan, in order to lure Shen Gurong to Xianzhou.

Jiu Xi followed him, saw his extremely ugly face, and whispered: "What did you think?"

Mu Ji had already walked into the mansion where monks and mortals were imprisoned, neatly killed countless demon guards, and broke through the secret door to enter the cage made of black iron.

In that iron prison, indeed, there were monks imprisoned in it.

Mu Yan walked over with a sinking face, glanced inside, and suddenly froze.

In the cage, Miao Qingfeng and Su Fangyi were trying to draw a formation to escape, when they were startled by the door being kicked open suddenly, and looked out with horror on their faces.

There is no light here, and the two of them carefully identified it for a long time before they recognized that it was Mu Yan.

Mu Yan: "..."

Why are they two again?

Su Fangyi looked at him, tears suddenly and slowly rolled down her eyes.

Seeing that it was Su Fangyi who told him about the Daoist couple's contract before, Mu Yu didn't reject it very much. He was about to break open the cage with the Nine Breath Sword when Su Fangyi suddenly rushed over, holding onto the iron with both hands tightly. Hissed at the railing, "Sage...has the Sage come?"

Mu Ban frowned: "What?"

"The holy king is not allowed to come to Xianzhou!" Su Fangyi said with tears all over her face, choked with sobs, "My master...Feng, Feng Yun wants to use the lives of countless demon cultivators in Xianzhou City to activate the formation to correct the way of heaven way."

Mu Yan was taken aback for a moment, and immediately stepped forward, saying sharply, "What do you mean?!"

Su Fang said: "That formation is not a "plague raising ghost"!This is a trap, the Holy King must not come to Xianzhou! "

She cried and trembled all over, Miao Qingfeng stepped forward to gently support her, and said to Mu Yu with a pale face: "Fang Yi accidentally broke into Fengyun City Lord and Demon Lord to discuss this matter, and was thrown to Xianzhou. What did you say to make a plague ghost, she..."

Su Fangyi's pupils were trembling. The master who raised her with her own hands came to Xianzhou to die without emotion. For her, the blow was too heavy.

Mu Ban's face was gloomy, and he opened the cage with the Nine Breath Sword, cut off the shackles on the wrists of the two, and said in a deep voice: "Don't cry, tell me what the formation is, what is the righteous way of heaven?"

The strong wind made the small window frame rattling, and even the mist came in through the gaps in the window lattice, and the misty white mist lingered around.

"The way of heaven is right?"

Outside the city of Xianzhou, Shen Gurong smiled coldly, he bent slightly, looked down at Li Genglan from above, his ugly face was reflected in his dull eyes.

"Come and tell me, what is the righteous way of heaven?"

Li Genglan said coldly: "The fate ordained by the way of heaven is the right way."

And the number of fate is displayed on the Jingshilu, so the Jingshilu is the right way.

Shen Gurong sneered when he heard the words: "You let go..."

Lin Xiachun: "Cough."

Shen Gurong: "..."

Shen Gurong forcibly held back the words.

"You are talking nonsense."

It's just that the momentum has obviously weakened, Shen Gurong glared at Lin Xiachun angrily, and then continued to talk to Li Genglan: "It's man-made, not the way of heaven. You can't even tell right from wrong, and you entrust your future on Don't you think it's sad in terms of destiny?"

Li Genglan said, "Everything in the three realms is predestined by the way of heaven."

His blood-stained five fingers gripped the handrail tightly, almost breaking the wooden handrail into powder, one can imagine how much effort it took.

His eyes were red, and he said solemnly.

"Back then, there were tens of thousands of people in Youzhou, why was I the only one who was considered to be possessed by the plague ghost? This is fate."

"There are countless ferocious beasts outside the city of Youzhou, and I was just a child back then. Why did I survive for a few days and was finally rescued by the passing Nanyang? This is fate."

"I entered Taoism to cultivate demons, found the plague poison in Youzhou, and used the fragments I got by accident to research the magic circle of "raising the plague ghost".This is also destiny. "

"Everything is a fate destined by the way of heaven. When the rail wheel turns, no one can escape the shackles of the way of heaven."

Li Genglan grimly said: "The wheel of karma returns to the destiny of heaven, and the person who guards Jing Shilu is the only one who can violate the law of heaven, so you survived back then and did not become a plague ghost."

Shen Gurong stared at him coldly, as if watching a clown jumping up and down.

"If it wasn't for him!" Li Genglan hissed, "I am obviously loved by the heavens, but I violated the heavens for a piece of trash and changed my destiny. He deserves to die! He deserves to suffer for a hundred years, he deserves..."

Shen Gurong's pupils shrank suddenly, and the overwhelming anger suddenly swept through his consciousness, almost burning him to the point of losing his mind.

"Deserves it?" He murmured and repeated Li Genglan's words, "You think he deserves it?"

Seeing that his face finally changed completely at the end of the night, he laughed wildly and happily, and said without hesitation: "Yes, he deserves what he deserves. For tens of millions of years in the Three Realms, which chosen person can be like him?" Failure? He even ruined himself for the sake of a mortal! The reason why he died tragically is all his own fault!"

Lin Xiachun's complexion finally changed a little, he tried to take half a step forward, trying to persuade the master - although it felt that it was useless at all.

"Owner……"

Shen Gurong was trembling all over, his pupils were scarlet, he firmly suppressed his anger that was on the verge of eruption, his pupils were full of killing intent that couldn't be concealed.

"Come here." Shen Gurong gently raised his hand, and whispered to Lin Xiachun without looking back.

Lin Xiachun hesitated for a moment: "Master..."

Shen Gurong said expressionlessly, "I'll say it one last time."

"come over."

Lin Xiachun: "..."

Lin Xiachun had no choice but to turn into a sword body, and it fell firmly into Shen Gurong's hands.

Shen Gurong was shaking all over, but the hand holding the sword was as steady as a rock. He stared at Li Genglan with deep eyes, and his voice did not fluctuate at all.

"Since you want to trap me, as you wish, I am trapped here."

Shen Gurong lowered his eyes to look at Lin Xiachun, who was showing a bloodthirsty cold light, turned his hand lightly, and the sword light flashed slightly, shining into the eyes of the two of them.

"Since you and I can't get out, let's just continue to calculate the scores of the year."

The blade of the sword slowly slashed across Li Genglan's neck, leaving a bloodstain.

A drop of blood slowly trickled down from between his fingers, dripping onto the sticky ground.

In the underground cage of Xianzhou City, Mu Yu's jaw was slumped tightly, his five fingers were closed, his sharp nails were deeply embedded in his palm, and blood stains dripped down from the cracks between his fingers.

Su Fangyi had already collected her emotions. She crossed her arms and said in a low voice, "Master...is she being bewitched?"

Delusion to use the formation to straighten the established things to the "right way" abruptly.

People cannot be resurrected after death, and what has happened naturally cannot be changed.

Is the so-called right way they talk about really right way?

Su Fangyi held back her tears and said with a choked voice, "Isn't that something crooked would do?"

Miao Qingfeng patted her on the back lightly, but couldn't think of any words to comfort her.

Mu Ban's throat was filled with the smell of blood, and with the tip of his tongue against the palate, he recited the Qingjing Sutra silently three times back and forth, before he could maintain his sanity in front of him.

"You mean to say that a hundred years ago, in Fengdu...that is, in Huitang City, someone set up a "plague-raising ghost" formation...Master was the only one who was rescued and survived. "Mu Yu said every word with extreme difficulty, as if there was blood in his throat, "but now, Li Genglan and Feng Yun are trying to turn the things of the past back on the right track and let my master return to the unfulfilled past." Plague, right? "

Miao Qingfeng nodded: "Yes."

Mu Yan was silent for a long time, then suddenly laughed, but there was no smile in his eyes.

He murmured, "I see."

All the unbelievable conjectures before Mu Ban had all become reality.

Shen Gurong is Shen Fengxue.

There is no other world, no loss.

Shen Gurong said: "I don't have a home anymore."

Back to Tangcheng turned into a ghost city, he really has no home.

Even when he learned from Shen Wanglan that Shen Gurong might be Shen Fengxue, Mu Yu still couldn't believe it, and just wanted to wait for the dust to settle and let Shen Gurong tell him the whole truth.

But now, he was unprepared, but had to accept...

Accepting the special treatment that Shen Fengxue... Shen Gurong gave him back then was only because he was an old friend in his previous life.

It's the gentleman who has been missed by Shen Gurong for so many years.

These years, Shen Gurong seemed to always look at his face, but he was thinking of others.

Now, recalling the way Shen Gurong looked at him, he felt heart-piercing pain all over his body.

Shen Gurong only lost his memory in those years, but when he returned to Tangcheng, he completely recovered his memory.

So why did Shen Gurong agree to him so abnormally after he came out of Fengdu.

Because I should be the reincarnation of my husband.

How ridiculous.

How happy Mu Yan was in his heart at that time, how desperate he is now.

Mu Yan slowly raised his hand, expressionlessly wiped the blood from his palm on his face little by little, wishing that the blood was the most poisonous poison in the world, so that this face could be completely destroyed. Unrecognizable.

In this way, he doesn't have to be regarded as someone else by Shen Gurong.

The author has something to say: Mu Qi cried: You are because of my face!

Master:? ? ?What stand-in storybook have you read? ?

If their relationship line is abusive, you will hit me.