Mr. Jiang is not driving today

Jiang Xun walked through Wuxian Mountain.

Looking at Wuxian Mountain from a distance is different from other mountains. There are beautiful figures of poppies and pine mountains;The mountains are even more beautiful.It was winter, but there were sounds of hot spring water in the mountains, gurgling water, chirping insects, fog blowing forest leaves, wind rolling pine needles, dew dripping quietly, thrushes crying sun.

Stepping on the stone road, people will step forward step by step according to the rhythm of nature. It is also conceivable why the Gong family chose this place as a fairy mountain for cultivation a hundred years ago.

During this time, Jiang Xun had been mobilizing his spiritual power secretly, but the burning sensation of returning to the body that had appeared in Zhuxu and Xiyan Mountain did not appear for a long time.

...It seems that the soul fragments are not here.

Jiang Xun thought he would have to spend more time searching for the empress or Ying Yisheng, but unexpectedly, after climbing more than a hundred steps, he turned around and caught a figure in the glade.

A tall figure was sitting upright in a stream among the mountains, dressed in rich clothes, and the blue clothes were picturesque.He rolled up his sleeves and took out a floating flagon from the gurgling water.

Qushui Liushang, mountain springs and flowing water, this is the taste of celebrities and high scholars.

Ying Yisheng poured it into the two wine glasses on the small table beside him.When pouring wine, his neck is gracefully lowered, matching his slender body, outlining the graceful arc of a swan.

Putting down the jug, he turned his back to Jiang Xun and said with a smile, "Here you go. Have a drink?"

Jiang Xun didn't intend to sit down with him to chat, drink and talk about life at all, he raised his hand, and with a flick of his mind, the two wine glasses burst suddenly, the wine turned into drops of dew, and rushed towards Ying Yisheng's face like a bullet!

With a quick hook of Ying Yisheng's fingers, the warm mountain spring flowing beside him was instantly pulled into a wall of water, forming a perfect arc wing guard around him, and the water bombs melted into it one after another, disappearing without a trace.

Jiang Xun tapped his toes lightly on the ground, and the water bombs that merged into the water wall began to twist. In an instant, the water curtain shattered into pieces, and all of them fell on the ground with a crash.

...but the person protected by the water curtain has disappeared.

Jiang Xun looked back suddenly, and after confirming that Ying Yisheng had indeed disappeared, he shook his right hand, and the yin and yang held in his hand unfolded again. He habitually used his fingers to gently move an umbrella rib, bringing out a glowing cyan star.

The side of the stream, which was still a moment ago, was already in a mess. The tables were overturned and the wine glasses burst. The view from a distance was blocked by the dense tree canopy, and it was impossible to find the location of Ying Yisheng.

Although the scenery is so beautiful, what more can I ask for, but for the sake of safety, I still blow up the mountain.

After making up his mind, Jiang Xun mobilized his spiritual power, and in an instant, the thousand-mountain bird flew, and Pululu fluttered its wings and soared out of the tree crown, passing by Jiang Xun's side, and the birds' feathers fluttered Falling from the sky, Jiang Xun held Yin Yang above his head in time to block the whirling feathers.

However, he gradually felt something was wrong.

...There are too many bird feathers, it seems that all the birds have been stripped of their feathers, and it seems that what flies into the sky are bags of down. Jiang Xun's eyes turned into a sea of ​​intertwined and fluttering feathers and snow.

Jiang Xun put down the yin and yang in surprise, and the scene around him changed in a blink of an eye.

He was not in the air, but surrounded by the water curtain shaped by Ying Yisheng!

And the water droplets that I exerted force are smashing the curtain wall, and the bullets hit me at an extremely fast speed!

Jiang Xun didn't have time to think about the principle of this, so he quickly shielded Yin and Yang in front of his body, spun around, and the condensed water droplets hit from all directions like hailstones, hitting the umbrella surface made of chaotic skin, making loud noises , to stimulate all the evil spirits in it.

Blocking all the water droplets, Jiang Xun shook the yin and yang again, closed the umbrella covered with evil spirit, and looked around vigilantly.

I was indeed standing by the hot spring stream that was floating in response to the sound of floating water, and there was a floating ladle that was twisted into pieces beside my feet.The surrounding pines, springs and birdsong are intertwined, harmoniously co-existing, as if nothing had happened.

After thinking about it for a moment, Jiang Xun understood exactly what had happened.

Without further delay, he selected two acupuncture points on his body and closed his hearing a little bit.

In an instant, everything was quiet, and the scene in front of him changed drastically again.

The surrounding area is bleak, the cold air is biting, the mountains are no longer full of spring elegance, the pine forests have become dry and dead trees, the bones and feathers of birds are all over the ground, and the streams are dry and frozen.

Jiang Xun shivered, and after forcibly overcoming his instinct to turn around and run, he avoided groups of sparrow corpses on the ground and walked forward along the narrow path.

——From the moment I entered Wuxian Mountain, I heard the words of Ying Yisheng.

He actually forgot that Ying Yisheng was studying temperament, and anything that could be called a voice could be his weapon.Songtao, birdsong, and spring sound together weave an illusion for Jiang Xun, guiding him along an illusionary path all the way up the mountain.

But actually the road is down.He entered a wild valley.

...According to Xie Huiyin's description, this place should be the legendary Bingquan Cave.

When he finally reached the bottom of the valley, Jiang Xun saw a honeycomb-like prison. The rock wall was covered with cells of the same size and regular shape. The dripping water turned into ice, and it was bitingly cold.Jiang Xun passed a prison cell, and saw a corpse lying in it, surrounded by corpses of ice silkworms.

It can be seen that after losing the spiritual power supply of the soul, these three-eyed ice silkworms that were born to protect the soul also died.

Jiang Xunzheng felt guilty, and a laughing voice from behind almost scared him to throw Yin Yang on the ground: "Hi. Would you like a drink?"

…A few meters away, Ying Yisheng was lying on his side in a prison cell with a flagon in his hand, his chest was wide open, and he seemed quite dissolute.

He shook the jug at Jiang Xun, and there was a romantic look between the corners of his eyes and brows: "Have you fought enough? If you have enough, why don't we sit down and have a good talk?"

Jiang Xun never dared to underestimate his opponent, and of course he would not be so stupid as to approach Ying Yisheng, he sat down on the spot with his yin and yang in his arms, and cut to the chase: "My identity has been revealed, but it has something to do with you? "

He once heard Qin Daoyuan mention in his speech that he had a dream.

Ying Yisheng had no intention of hiding anything, and said with a smile: "Of course. I turned into you in his dream and told him that I am Qin Mu. I was killed by Jiang Xun. I have hatred in my bones. I beg my father Avenge me."

... No wonder Qin Daoyuan determined wholeheartedly that Qin Mu was killed by himself.

Jiang Xun felt angry, and his tone became even colder and indifferent: "You exposed my identity and forced me out of the right path, what are you trying to talk to me about?"

Ying Yisheng: "I want your body."

Honey juice... weird.

Jiang Xun closed his front and stared at Ying Yisheng warily: "...What are you using it for?"

Ying Yisheng smiled lightly, took a sip from the jug's spout, licked up the liquid dripping from the corner of his lips, and said, "You don't need to worry about it, just give it to me."

Jiang Xun was deeply shocked by this shameless spirit.

But he also found that what Ying Yisheng was referring to and what he wanted seemed to be only his "body", not the spiritual power that was feared by both the fairy world and the demon world.

Jiang Xun suddenly realized.

What he wants is his own body as a cicada slave, more precisely, a body.

This body can change the appearance at will, cut the bones and wash the marrow, can accommodate Ying Yige's soul, and can make him live forever.

He was reincarnated from a divine beast titled Cicada Slave. This body was endowed by the essence of the sun and the moon, and had nothing to do with his own soul consciousness. God body, a wonderful container.

What Ying Yisheng wants is such a body that can be transformed.

However, he would never want to take his own soul. What he wanted to do was to drive his soul out of this god-given body and keep this skin.

That's right, Ying Yisheng is the only person in this life who loves Ying Yige, he will not be interested in anything, and his every move is for the boy who fell off the cliff many years ago.

...So he dared to wait for himself here, and he was definitely not unprepared.

It was too late to realize that something was wrong. Between the rock walls, countless floating light engravings suddenly lit up, circles and layers, roughly looking like pairs of beast eyes. Ruowu stared at Jiang Xun, casting melancholy eyes like a sigh of relief.

Jiang Xun found himself unable to move.

His body twitched a few times before he collapsed to the ground.

These gazes enveloped him, locked on him, pierced him with countless threads of light, pierced through all the tendons of his hands and feet, lifted him up into the air little by little, ran around in his body, and quickly The tendons in his body intertwined into a cobweb-like mess, absorbing his spiritual power crazily.

The severe pain of peeling skin and cutting bones made Jiang Xun Xiangtian let out a cry of pain. He wanted to continue to mobilize his spiritual power, but those magic circles enveloped him, forcing his mind to collapse, his hands and feet were weak, and his eyes and pupils convulsed. Lips pale.

He already realized what kind of trap he had stepped into.

... Shakyamuni array?

Yu Miao didn't tell Jiang Xun too much about the Sakyamuni formation, but only said that Jiang Xun's spiritual power could be sealed for a month, which was the only feasible way to seal the divine power of the cicada slave, so Jiang Xun didn't ask any more questions. .

He was living outside, and of course he could not find any detailed information about this magic circle. The reason why he could guess that it was the Sakyamuni circle was firstly because the Empress Dowager mentioned this circle, and secondly because he had a clear feeling He realized that this magic circle was pumping out his spiritual power like a water pump.

...But where did so many magic circles come from?Shouldn't it be very difficult to prepare this kind of magic circle?

Ying Yisheng walked slowly to the front of the magic circle, and an ethereal voice came from outside the magic circle: "I thank you on my brother's behalf."

...You are welcome, I would like to thank your eight generations of ancestors first.

Jiang Xun struggled for a while, and after barely confirming that his tongue still had the ability to move, he asked, "Why... are there so many magic circles?"

Ying Yisheng tilted his head and smiled: "I won't tell you."

Jiang Xun: "..."

Knowing that there is no way to save himself, his limbs have been numb from the pain, and his tongue can no longer move, but he still tried his best to make a vague voice, and asked, "...why... didn't you tell Xie Huiyin that you are still alive?"

Ying Yisheng thought that Jiang Xun would scold, cry, curse, beg for mercy, and ask a lot of questions until he couldn't ask any more questions, but he didn't expect that he would ask this inexplicable question.

He tilted his head and asked, "...Xie Huiyin, who is that?"

Jiang Xun, who was trapped by countless formations, heard the words, and an unpredictable smile called Ying Yisheng appeared on the corner of his lips: "...well, although you don't cooperate, I still have to thank you."

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Xun, whose limbs had been penetrated by the magic circle, fell to the ground.

The magic circle lost its locked target and stopped spinning one after another, like a beast's eyes that lost the whereabouts of their prey.

Ying Yisheng's heart was empty, he rushed forward a few steps, bent down and picked up the things on the ground.

...it was a small doll.

A female puppet who was used by the empress to find the way, and a female puppet who was transformed by Jiang Xun and used as a stand-in to go to Wuxian Mountain to find the way.

The real Jiang Xun was in a ruined temple three or four miles away from Wuxian Mountain.

Jiang Xun became suspicious when the princess was captured in Wuming Village and she said the words "Sakyamuni Array".

...Why did she know the name of this magic circle?

Just because she has been following her?Following Yu Miao?Because she knew all about their actions?

...Not necessarily.

After having such doubts, Jiang Xun rashly went to Wuxian Mountain alone to negotiate with Ying Yisheng face to face, that is, 24K without water.

It just so happened that the Empress Dowager had a puppet in his hands, so he could use it a little bit.

So, he changed the appearance of the female puppet, put a ray of his own spiritual power in it, and asked this person to go to Wuxian Mountain instead of him.

The benefits of this trip are not small, at least he knows that Ying Yisheng's various calculations and intentions are because he also wants to use the Sakyamuni circle to seal his own abilities, drive away his own soul, and leave his own skin behind.

but……

In order to better control the female puppets, Jiang Xun deliberately came to a place very close to Wuxian Mountain. He originally planned to run away as soon as he was done, but now, he fell into an extremely embarrassing situation.

——The Sakyamuni circle is really too domineering.

The injured spiritual power rushed back to Jiang Xun's body, and brought the damage of the magic circle back to his body.

There were small red marks all over Jiang Xun's body, as if he had been whipped by a whip, and his whole body was on fire. Although he withdrew in time, but the magic circle came too fiercely, and before he could react, the spirit lodged in the female puppet's body Li was pierced with three knives and six holes.

It stands to reason that Jiang Xun should have recovered quickly, but what hurt Jiang Xun was the magic circle supported by Ying Yisheng's spiritual power.

This is the same as the principle of an old and simple fable, that is, what will happen when I stab my shield with my spear.

Jiang Xun's body was on fire, the pain was unbearable, the wound on the waist and abdomen was the most serious, and the indigo clothes were completely dyed through, but he was afraid of long nights and dreams, so he didn't dare to stay here, so he could only protect the blood-soaked clothes with one hand, stumbled ran out of the ruined temple.

After staggering for an unknown amount of time, Jiang Xun's physical strength was approaching the limit, and he felt his eyes became whiter and blood was overflowing from his mouth. above the flesh.

Jiang Xun wanted to say sorry, but his mouth was fishy, ​​and a warm mouthful sprayed directly on the shoulder of the visitor.

... Jiang Xun faintly felt that he was going to be beaten.

After spitting out the blood, Jiang Xun's eyes became clearer.

The unmasculine and charming face that came into view completely lost the seriousness of the past. He took him into his arms and hugged him tightly: "...Qin Mu!"