Mr. Jiang is not driving today

After leaving this sentence, Dou Zhui ran away.The moment he turned the corner and disappeared, the gate of his courtyard was knocked.

After the door was opened from the inside, the following disciples saw Qin Qiu standing alone on the steps, wearing black clothes and red clothes, the clothes fluttered like fire, and there was a faint cold look between his eyebrows and eyes: "What's the matter?"

Those disciples knew that Qin Qiu was not easy to offend, so they didn't dare to step through the gate of the courtyard. They only dared to stand at the gate and report: "Miss, a disciple broke in and disturbed the tranquility of the mountain gate. The Patriarch ordered us to arrest..."

Before the words were finished, screams from the women's relatives came from a courtyard [-] meters away from here, accompanied by roars of "he ran away again" and "he is here", those disciples were ordered by the patriarch , How dare you be lazy, leave in a hurry, and chase after him.

Qin Qiu tightly clenched the hand behind her back, tried her best to hold back her worries about Dou Zhui, turned around and went back to her room, opened the letter, and read it word for word from beginning to end, her expression experienced multiple changes, In the end it was helpless.

...and finally came to this point.

Brother Xun was injured and was chased and intercepted by the Demon Dao. If he didn't bring back Brother Xun's seal before the Demon Dao took a big move, he would not be able to complete the seven-day assignment of the Immortal Realm. At that time, the Immortal Realm would do it by itself.

If Brother Xun was brought back first by the Immortal Realm, the Immortal Realm would reincarnate again in order to avoid the title of Cicada Slave. With his drow power, he would become the target of the Demonic Dao and become an existence beyond the jurisdiction of the Immortal Dao. He would be imprisoned in a sealed body for a lifetime. The light of day is never seen.

The matter of sealing is imminent, and there is no possibility of delay.

Qin Qiu walked back to the desk slowly, feeling ruthless in his heart, he closed and printed the forbidden book again, without looking at it any more.

This skill is against the sky, the price is huge, and it is absolutely impossible.

If it was my elder brother, knowing that I was resurrected by such a technique would definitely be unacceptable. Even if I reshape my physical body, I would still be like a walking dead.

...It's better to pretend that you never saw it.

Qin Qiu took a deep breath, and silently recited the place name he had just read from the letter: "Huzejian."

Hope this is where it all ends,

……

The mountain was covered by heavy snow for three days, and the sun came late. The warm red gold fell on the snow in Huzejian, sprinkled a layer of granular gold flakes, making up for the gloom of the previous few days.

Jiang Xun knelt and sat between the snowdrifts with his upper body naked, using the snow to scrub the blood stains on Le Ren's clothes little by little. The warm sun shone on his body, and his firm abdominal muscles were reflected in maple syrup-colored luster.

There were dozens of wounds all over his body that were as small as red earthworms, and the abdomen was the most dense and serious. Fortunately, most of the wounds had begun to heal and swell.

Jiang Xun wiped off the excess snow on the clothes with the back of his hand, and after confirming that the blood stains had almost disappeared, he shook the clothes in the air, folded them and sent them to his Dan Palace.

The young master of Lejia came to take care of him with good intentions, but he was slapped and knocked unconscious, not to mention stripped of his clothes. How can there be any reason for this.

Next time I see Leren, I will apologize in person and return the clothes to him.

After finishing the finishing work, Jiang Xun stood up, randomly picked a clean snowdrift, leaned over and concentrated, pressed his palm on it, waited for a while, reached out and grabbed it, and a snow-white cloak was pulled out out of thin air The snow still shines with natural snow graupel, and it is still a little dazzling in the sun.

I can't hang out wearing the clothes of Le's disciples all the time, it's too conspicuous, now I made a coat out of thin air, but I still lack an inner coat.

After groping around in the Dan Palace for a while, Jiang Xun found out a bamboo robe.

Holding this winter coat, Jiang Xun smiled like a fox who stole fish.

The last time when we were separated from Yu Miao in Hongfeng Village, Jiang Xun thought that his clothes were not warm enough, so he just took off the clothes that Yu Miao was wearing.But since the separation, he has never been willing to wear it once, and has kept it in the Dan Palace so well that now he still has a special sense of body warmth when he wears it.

Putting on this dress, Jiang Xun came back to life full of blood, and fled to the villages and towns down the mountain.

Qin Mu was naturally very happy to see Jiang Xun refreshed again: "Xiao Xun, where are we going next?"

Jiang Xun has been nesting in the deep mountains for the past few days and slowly healed himself. He has never seen a living person. Seeing that the world is still the same and full of fireworks, he feels more at ease. He went straight to the last time he bought it for Yu Miao. The dessert shop patiently lined up for nearly half an hour, and did not forget to rub their hands and happily show off to Qin Mu: "Last time, Yujiu said that the dim sum in this dim sum shop is delicious."

Qin Mu was helpless: "...Xiao Xun, take care of your body first. Your injury is just healed. _(:зゝ∠)_"

Jiang Xun waved his hand: "You don't understand. I bought a stock first, and next time I see Yu Jiu, if he gets angry, I'll stuff this to him to silence him."

Qin Mu: "..."

Next to the dessert shop is a small teahouse, a few old men dressed in heavy clothes and merchants are holding hot tea and watching the snow at the door, talking nonsense, Jiang Xun listens to them gossiping and talking about homework, all over the world Hearing that he was so dry and tongue-tied for them, and finally it was his turn, he immediately ordered several things neatly: "Cloud cake, jujube flower cake, and that one, Daigo cake."

The shop owner reminded with a smile: "Young master, my Yunpian Cake is very sweet."

Jiang Xun breathed out on his palms, rubbed them together, and smiled with crooked eyes: "...he likes to eat sweets."

After carrying a few oiled paper bags, Jiang Xun immediately changed his course, ran to the teahouse next door, and ordered a pot of hot tea.

After drinking a cup of hot tea, Jiang Xun felt his whole heart calm down.

Charcoal was burning in the teahouse. The quality of the charcoal was average, and occasionally a piece would crackle and explode, which made the old cat resting by the fire startled, raised its brown pupils, and looked around vigilantly.

Because of the cold weather in the melting snow, there were a lot of customers in the teahouse, and the warm seats in the back were almost taken up. Jiang Xun didn't like to squeeze in crowds, so he simply sat closer to the door. The wordless chat reached his ears again.

It's so good that I can't die, I actually became the protagonist again.

"Hey, have you heard that Qin Mu is the one who fell out with those cultivators and has entered the devil's way?"

"This whore again? Tell me what he did again?"

Jiang Xun silently took a sip of tea and pretended to be dead.

Brother, although you have a little more imagination, it is good that you are happy.

Anyway, my glorious history of sex dating and the image of the glorious gun king have been written down in books and passed on to future generations. No matter how hard I struggle, I can only talk in vain.

Jiang Xun secretly resented here, and didn't delay those big brothers from chatting and gossiping happily.

"Just a few days ago. Some people said they saw him running out of Shanggu."

"Shanggu? Isn't that the fairy family surnamed Le?"

"No, it is said that when he ran out, he was covered in injuries, and he was still wearing the clothes of Shanggu's male disciple."

"What's wrong with this?"

"What's the matter? Doesn't that explain the problem? The person surnamed Qin is good-looking, suitable for men and women, and now people are spreading rumors that the new owner of the Le family wants to confine Qin's harvest and raise him as a slave. Let's enjoy it."

Jiang Xun blew up the cup full of tea soup in his hand with a loud boast.

The clerk dozing off behind the counter heard a slight cracking sound, shuddered and sat up suddenly, looked around blankly, but saw that there was not a cracked cup on the table, he followed the source of the sound , and found that the cup held in the hand of the young man in a white cloak closest to the door was also intact.

...what the hell?

But now Jiang Xun's mood can truly be called "Damned".

... The plot of S and M, who dare to be on guard against everything, is waiting for me here?

Thanks to the fact that I have been careful all these years, I am afraid that Le Li will tie him up one day, that M will make his death ugly, so it is another rumor?

Is there any part of this "Beast Habitat in Dongshan" that is a tenable and true plot?

Thinking of this, Jiang Xun brought the restored cup to his lips, and as soon as he took a sip, he thought of something terrible.

Their own ending was the same, and they all died in the end.It was still killed by Yu Jiu and his party representing the partners of justice.

……Depend on.

After listening to this conversation, Jiang Xun's interest was completely dampened, he drank a pot of tea in a hurry, didn't bother to go shopping, turned around and walked to Huzejian.

The New Year's streets were as lively as ever, and Jiang Xun couldn't help but think of the old days.

The day before he went to Xiyan Mountain to find his second soul, he, Yu Miao, Zhan Mei, Yan He and others also traveled together in such a winter day, just in time for the temple fair, and the streets were crowded with people, just like today.

However, today he is alone.

After walking a few steps, Jiang Xun suddenly stopped.

He thought of a person he had discarded in the corner of his memory a long time ago, the snake-eyed old man who was suspected of being a magic stick.

It was during that trip that Jiang Xun met him.

And he said to himself, be careful of those who are with him, in the future he will die by their hands.

He also said that he really couldn't bear to see the son suffer like this.

At that time, Jiang Xun didn't take him seriously, but thinking about this sentence today, it has infinite meaning.

"I really can't bear to see the young master suffering like this", what is "difficult"?

Could it be the difficulty of reincarnation?Difficult to be killed?Trapped in the status of being a cicada slave for more than 100 lives, going around and going around without getting rid of it?

Jiang Xun felt cold all over his body, and immediately restrained his extra thoughts, quickened his pace, and quickly got away from the noisy crowd. Seeing that there were few people, he did not dare to take it lightly.

In the past six months, he has hardly had a single day of peace. He has been in Huzejian for more than five days, and none of Mo Dao, Qin's family, and Ying Yisheng have come to visit him. Jiang Xun naturally wants to stay here for a while, and wait After recovering from the injury, go to Ying Yisheng to talk about the soul.

Of course, this time he will definitely blow up Wuxian Mountain first.

On the way up the mountain, Jiang Xun didn't speak any more. Qin Mu was a little worried, so he wanted to find something to talk to Jiang Xun: "Xiao Xun, I always think that Shakyamuni circle is weird."

Jiang Xun let out a hazy white breath, and said casually, "What's wrong?"

Qin Mu choked for a moment, then weakly whispered: "...I can't say it, it's just..."

——It’s just that he still knows Jiang Xun’s body well. He has always been able to heal any injury he is willing to heal quickly. He has never been injured like the Sakyamuni array, but he insisted on delaying it for so long. get better.

Although Ying Yisheng's mana comes from the soul of Channu, but... when Xiao Xun cut his own wrist to heal others, didn't he heal quickly?

That magic circle...is it really safe?

After expressing his concerns hesitantly, Qin Mu was afraid that Jiang Xun would be angry if he talked too much, so he felt that Jiang Xun's left hand brushed the fingertips of his right hand very affectionately, as if comforting a disturbed little pet .

Jiang Xun looked at his right hand with a smile and said, "Yu Jiu says it's safe, so it must be safe."

Qin Mu laughed: "Okay, be safe."

Before he knew it, Jiang Xun came to the grove again. He didn't expect that just two steps away, he noticed an abnormal flow of spiritual power.

Almost at the moment when the ominous premonition grew, the umbrella handle of Yin Yang was held in Jiang Xun's palm, and it burst open in front of him with a bang, turning into a winged shield.

However, when Jiang Xun saw the shining umbrella ribs, he restrained all his vigilance.

He raised the umbrella to the top of his head, and sure enough, he saw the tall and tall figure not far away.

Jiang Xun smiled from the bottom of his heart, and walked quickly towards the figure under his umbrella.The sound of light footsteps shook the forest tops, and the remaining snow bouncing off the branches hit the surface of the yin and yang umbrella, making a pleasant and clean rustling sound.

However, when he was only ten steps away from Yu Miao, Jiang Xun stopped.

...he couldn't go any further.

Seven familiar beams of light streamed out, piercing through several large holes on his body in a staggered manner, pulling him towards the clear snowy sky, and freezing him in midair.

Puff, puff, puff.

Numerous tiny branches sprouted from the silk threads of light, and spread into Jiang Xun's meridians. Jiang Xun only endured it for a moment, and then let out a heart-piercing scream.

A few days ago, in Wuxian Mountain, only a ray of spiritual power was nailed to death, and Jiang Xun suffered the pain of extinction.

Now, the spiritual power of his whole body was locked tightly in an instant.

But his screams were not just because of the severe pain penetrating his lungs.

A strange sense of peeling came from his right hand, and his right hand seemed to have turned into a glove. Someone wanted to forcefully pull out what was stuffed inside, leaving him with an empty flesh sac.

Sakyamuni array...

There is a Sakyamuni circle buried under the snow...

And the beginning of the Sakyamuni circle was to... separate Qin Mu from his body...