The second senior brother is back [Rebirth]

Back then, he was taken captive to Wuyin Mountain, where he endured nine days of torture... After his death, he was thrown into the wilderness. He accidentally merged with the Wuyin Mountain Spirit, who was at the end of his life, and became the messenger of Wuyin Mountain.

For more than fifty years since then, both good and evil have respected and feared him, and no one dared to draw their swords against him.

The unexpected sword made Rong Yan unable to dodge in time, the blade brushed against his temples and cut the gauze covering his eyes.

The broken gauze was blown away by the wind and fell to the ground, Rong Yan stretched out his hands to cover his eyes in a panic, after all, it was a step too late.

Everyone saw Rong Yan's right eye.

The jet-black eyeballs were shriveled and shriveled, the pupils were scarlet, and the flesh around the eye sockets was rolled up, looking hideous and terrifying like a ghost.

Everyone was talking in fear, Shen Tianmian took a step forward, and supported Rong Yan who was about to fall.

Shen Congyue realized that something was wrong, and immediately jumped off the Xunying Terrace, wanting to check Rong Yan's eye injury.

Qu Jingxia leaned on the railing of Xunying Terrace, took out the folding fan on her waist, posed in the posture of a jade tree facing the wind, and shouted to the startled Lu Huan, "Little beauty, what do you mean by bullying the injured? Wu Yin The mountain has the rules of the foggy hidden mountain, why don't you try my puppet formation?"

As he said, he flicked his long sleeves, ready to make a move.

"No need." Rong Yan interrupted Qu Jingxia's movements, brushed Shen Tianmian away, and said to Lu Huan, "I originally thought that you were just spoiled by that old man with a spoiled personality, but now it seems that you are indeed a Brainless trash."

Lu Huan was forced back again and again by his frightening appearance, fear filled those charming eyes.

"Whether it's you or Rong Yucui, it seems that you have always regarded me as the second senior brother of the Guiyun sect, and completely ignored my current identity." Rong Yan looked at Lu Huan who was trembling all over, half-human. The face of the half-ghost was chilling, "Can you bear the charge of assassinating the envoy of Wuyin Mountain?"

"Rong Yan!" Seeing that the situation was not good, Gu Wei ran up to the ring and pulled the two of them apart, protecting Lu Huan behind him, "You..."

"That's the end of today's business." Rong Yan stepped back two steps indifferently, picked up the gauze on the ground, "I just reminded the younger generation a little bit. After all, not everyone is as willing as Master Qu. Make a round for the beauty."

Qu Jingxia touched her nose embarrassingly.

The puppet formations used by the magic palace to train juniors are nothing more than some of the simplest Qimen Dunjia. Qu Jingxia took the first step in order to prevent Rong Yan from attacking and hurting Lu Huan.

"According to the rules of the Qihua Conference! You must agree to my request!" With Gu Wei's protection, Lu Huan's face was pale, and he barely supported his beautiful and pampered skin.

Rong Yan stopped in his tracks, and sarcastically said without looking back, "It's ridiculous that the top three who picked up the leak have the face to ask for it."

Lu Huan's face became even more ugly.

The ten-year martial arts prayer conference ended in such a vague way.

Shen Tianmian followed Rong Yan back to the inn in silence.

"You can't stay in a good guild hall, but you insist on staying with me in a common people's inn." Rong Yan sat down on a chair, crossed his legs and said, "If I didn't know that your family background is innocent, I would really think that you are someone else. Have a plan."

Shen Tianmian was about to speak when someone knocked on the door.

Rong Yan was lazy, stretched out his foot and kicked Shen Tianmian lightly, motioning him to open the door.He had been running outside barefoot for a long time, and it had already become dirty. This foot just left a black mark on Shen Zhoumian's clothes.

Rong Yan stared at Shen Tianmian's neat clothes, feeling a rare sense of guilt in his heart, he pulled out the clogs from the corners and put them on.

The soles are still cleaner than the feet.

The person who came was Shen Congyue.

Without waiting for Rong Yan to ask, Shen Congyue took out a bunch of bottles and jars from his bosom, and said with a serious expression, "This is the medicine I got from the genius doctor Fengji. scarred..."

He stretched out his hand to hold a small bottle, "This is the muscle silkworm that Brother Qu asked me to bring over. It is said that it can make bones grow flesh. You can try it."

Rong Yan crossed his arms and snorted coldly.

Shen Congyue said again, "Brother Qu has always been beautiful, and he couldn't help but help when he saw a beauty. He said, 'Although the messenger's appearance was destroyed, he could vaguely see her beauty back then. Come here to grow muscle silkworms, I hope the envoy will recover soon, so that I can get a glimpse of the beauty'..."

Under Rong Yan's increasingly dangerous eyes, Shen Congyue's voice became lower and lower, and finally he had to send a silent signal for help to his cousin Shen Tianmian.

Shen Tianmian acted as if he hadn't seen him, and stood loyally behind Rong Yan, with absolutely no intention of slandering him.

Cold sweat oozes from the forehead, and Shen Congyue's heart is half cold.

"Okay, take the things back." Rong Yan retracted his gaze and waved his hands nonchalantly, "The wounds on my body can only be removed by special methods. Other than that, using any medicine is a waste of effort."

Shen Cong scratched his head in embarrassment, not knowing what to do,

Rong Yan glanced at the door, and said loudly, "What kind of skill is hiding behind the door, planning to never see me for the rest of your life?!"

Qu Jingxia touched her nose, then pushed the door open and entered with a guilty conscience.

"Sit down. What I'm going to say next has a lot to do with good and evil. This is part of the reason why I came to Jizhou."

Rong Yan thought for a moment, and said word by word, "The matter is more complicated, I didn't want to inform you, but it seems unfair to you to let you die without knowing anything."

Involving life and death, it must be a major event in life, Shen Congyue looked serious, and said to Shen Zhoumian, "Go to the handle at the door."

"No need. Just listen here." Rong Yan pulled Shen Tianmian, "This matter is not big or small, it doesn't matter if others hear it. At most, it is to spread the news that the world is at stake. That's all."

Shen Congyue: "..."

Qu Jingxia: "..."

Please don't use such casual words as [just] at such a time.

Wuyin Mountain is the most fairy-like place in Kyushu today.

After the last ascetics in ancient times failed to ascend, they died in the Wuyin Mountain, and their will turned into the Wuyin Mountain Spirit, becoming the last immortal-like existence in Kyushu.

Wuyin Mountain Spirit is just a will and cannot leave Wuyin Mountain. Therefore, he needs a living person to help him walk in the world.

—The Messenger is thus born.

To become an envoy of Wuyin Mountain, one needs to endure nine days of torture repeatedly. On the tenth day, if there is still life left, one can be recognized by the spirit of Wuyin Mountain.

Only those who survived the catastrophe of punishment can exchange for the gift of Wuyin Mountain Spirit, and become the messenger of Wuyin Mountain, walking the world without aging or dying.

As time passed, the first envoy began to be dissatisfied with his own rights. He found people one after another and tortured them. After these people got the gift, they directly killed them and took away their abilities.

"The power of Wuyin Mountain Spirit is weakening day by day, and I was taken away by the first envoy - Zhu Jianqing." Rong Yan covered his right eye and frowned, "I am not dead. Or Said, I died and I lived again."

A trace of shock flashed in Shen Tianmian's eyes, and then disappeared.

"Back then, when Zhu Jianqing was slacking off, I let go of my senior brother who was escorting me, as well as the child from the Demon Palace. Zhu Jianqing became angry and killed me... When I woke up, the ghost of the Wuyin Mountain Spirit The will and I merged into one, and a natural barrier was erected in the mountain, and Zhu Jianqing could no longer enter."

"Those instruments of torture were transformed by the spirit of Wuyin Mountain. After Zhu Jianqing left Wuyin Mountain, he could no longer do harm to others. But it seems that things are not as simple as I imagined..."

"Another accident?" Shen Congyue asked.

"Hmm... It's not a surprise..." Rong Yan rubbed his chin, "Speaking of which, it seems to have something to do with me..."

Qu Jingxia was completely confused.

"According to the rules of Wuyin Mountain, all wishers will respond to their requests, but once the wish is fulfilled, the wisher will have to use his remaining life as the price..." Rong Yan recalled carefully, "30 years ago, I took the Yangzhou cloud. The life of the head of the song gate."

The Yunge Sect is full of women, and the head of the Yunge Sect, Song Yunluo, is a well-known beauty in the world.

Qu Jingxia couldn't help but say, "What a beauty, she will be killed if she says she will kill her, what a pity, what a pity."

"Is it a pity?" Rong Yan was puzzled, "Her beauty was given by Wuyin Mountain. She was not good-looking in the first place, and I don't quite understand why someone is willing to trade their lives for beauty. She hides in the deep mountains and old forests , It took me a lot of effort to find and get her lifespan."

Shen Cong endured it more and more.

Shen Congyue couldn't hold back.

He said, "Did you kill the leader who died in the wild in Yangzhou 30 years ago?"

"It's not killing, it's taking away the remaining lifespan." Rong Yan said seriously, "I have basically taken away the lifespans of people who died accidentally in the past 50 years."

"The head of the Songshan School..."

"Not bad. Me too."

Shen Congyue: "..." Please don't be proud of this kind of thing!

Seeing the difference in the expressions of the two, Rong Yan said seriously, "Wuyin Mountain will not take people's lives at will. It will not trick others into making wishes. The fulfillment and price of all wishes are known to the wishers, even if they don't know, I will also explain in advance."

Only then did Shen Qu and the two withdraw their surprised gazes.

Rong Yan continued: "From now on, Yungemen has completely disappeared."

Shen Congyue's pupils shrank slightly: "Disappear? Impossible? Yungemen belongs to the righteous way. According to the local report at the time, Yungemen was just disbanded. I also sent people to correspond with the portraits one by one, and there was no problem."

Qu Jingxia took the position of leader of the evil way by relying on his strength. He is not good at management or remembering things, but he is very good at remembering beauties.

The girls from Yungemen are pretty and charming. After listening to the conversation between the two, Qu Jingxia carefully poked her own brain, and suddenly said, "Brother Shen, that's not right."

Shen Cong looked at him suspiciously.

Qu Jingxia recalled the situation at that time, and gestured, "When I checked the portraits of Yungemen's disciples with you, I thought it was a bit strange. But then I forgot."

The author has something to say:

Ang, probably, it’s okay, the big-headed man is groggy.