Who is our enemy?Who are our friends?This issue is also the primary issue of Lian Nianchu's struggle.

Their enemy is undoubtedly Chu Wanling.

He should still be in the body of the last person who was taken away, Chu Yuanhui, or he has changed into a new body, but he must still be in charge of the power of the Chu family.The Chu family under his control, the big families such as the Liu family that joined forces with the Chu family, and the spiritual master alliance formed by casual cultivators outside these families... are all their enemies at this moment.

The world is fierce and the world is full of enemies. They have no friends to rely on.The only way is to divide and disintegrate the enemy, and turn Chu Wanling's "friends" who are united by interests into "enemies."

Thin roots sprouted from his ten fingers, covering the keyboard airtightly, typing on the keyboard at a speed far beyond the reach of human beings, and converting the stories Chu Sa told into strings of words.After that, they combed and refined the text over and over again, picking out the two core points: first, the Patriarch of the Chu family is not the real Chu Yuanhui, but an old ghost who has lived for a thousand years.The succession ceremony of the Patriarch of each generation of the Chu family is a house-grabbing ceremony created by this old ghost, and all participants are sacrifices for him to replace his new body.

Second, the spirit pivot of the Chu family's most treasured mountain river tripod was made by the old ghost of Duoshe from the soul of a spiritual master. The soul oath and blood contract of the spirit pivot has always been on him. Temporarily borrow the power of the mountains and rivers.If this person does not die, the Shanhe Ding will always be his, and it is impossible to change the owner.

He originally wrote about Chu Wanling using the Shanhe Ding to refine and eat his own children, but after thinking about it, he deleted it.Although Shanhe Ding and Brother Yue were also victims in this matter, it involved the sacrifice of living people after all. If someone used this matter to smear Brother Yue, it would be bad to smash the Shanhe Ding as a weapon of evil spirits.

They deserve to be innocent white lotus flowers, and the controversial parts can be put aside for the time being.

Anyway, what is written is the facts, and it is the naked life and death and interests, so I am not afraid that those people will not make trouble.Even if Chu Wanling has the ability to suppress the doubts and resistance of the Chu family, those outside who want the mountain and river tripod will not allow him to practice peacefully and recover his strength.

After finishing writing, he was worried that he was an alien and his writing style was not to the liking of human beings, so he specially called Liu Xiaoran in to revise it.Mr. Liu was also carefully cultivated by the aristocratic family, and his level is not bad. After looking at the screen carefully, he picked out a few places where the words were not sharp enough, and touched the keyboard with his fingers, intending to modify them for him directly.

But when he pressed his fingertips, he felt something was wrong.

He was so busy looking at the screen before that he didn't notice that the arrangement of the keyboard was completely different from what he was used to, and after pressing a button, a text he didn't recognize popped up on the screen!He quickly looked down, only to find that the buttons were printed with strange runes that he didn't recognize at all, and after a few taps, another more complicated new text would be formed.

The weird words he typed out were placed in the normal articles written by Lian Nianchu, which he could fully understand, so glaring and discordant!

"What's going on here? Has the input method changed? Bai Lingshu, please help me adjust the input method."

Lian Nianchu took a look at the characters he had typed on the screen randomly, and was about to say "this is the input method", when he suddenly remembered that this computer was bought from Rixin Small World, and the characters in this world are different !Because of the automatic translation of the internal game client, the things he typed out can be understood by anyone, but what Liu Xiaoran typed out were real Rixin Small World characters, so of course the locals couldn't understand them!

If this article is just printed out like this, I am afraid it will be a piece of useless waste paper!

Sure enough, he had been to too few worlds before, and he didn't have enough fighting experience.Lian Nian silently memorized this lesson, but Liu Xiaoran didn't say anything. She went to write the letter talisman, and used a special method to break the spirit seal in the room, so that Chu Sa could buy another computer capable of typing.

The two humans re-typed a copy of what he wrote, Chu Sa was in charge of printing and binding, and Liu Xiaoran drew the plane pictures of the major spiritual master families and spiritual master clan alliances that she remembered, so that Lian Nianchu could deliver them.

He put on a lotus-leaf cloak and went out at night, and came back at the darkest time before dawn. When he came back, he was empty-handed, and he had delivered all the printed leaflets accurately.

Due to the internal turmoil in the Chu family and the turmoil caused by Shanhe Ding in the world of spiritual masters, these leaflets have intensified: Chu Yuanhui has gained a lot of power in the Chu family, and the relatives and friends of the disciples who died in the selection of the patriarch did not dare to question him. Going in and out of the acting patriarch's house time and time again, the resources and hearts of the Chu family gradually shifted.

The Liu family came to the door openly and aboveboard with that leaflet, and combined Chu Wangjing's death with Liu Xiaoran's disappearance, and demanded an explanation from the Chu family.And the Spirit Master Zongmeng also used the pretext of asking the Chu family to assist in investigating the deaths of those Chu family disciples in the forest. They came to see Chu Yuanhui again and again, and some even secretly attacked the Chu family with spiritual techniques, trying to test his details...

Chu Wanling stood in the shadow of the entrance of the trial ground, took a leaflet handed over by his subordinates with a sullen face and read it slowly, blood gradually appeared in his eyes.

He failed to change his life this time, and lost the mountain and river tripod, so he could only maintain this body by devouring unrefined rough life forms.He wants to digest the spiritual power he just absorbed, expel the impurities contained in the human body, and strengthen the torn soul...

What he needs most now is time, but the time to complete his practice is getting less and less, and he is always interrupted by chores from time to time.The accumulation of such trivial disturbances seriously slowed down his recovery time.

And the group of trash who dared to waste his time was attracted by this piece of paper in his hand.

Chu Sa!

Only Chu Sa knows the truth about the patriarch's trial, and only he can use this ghostly method!At that time, Chu Sa shouldn't have been allowed to leave alive.Although this kind of small trick couldn't help him when he was in his prime, it caused him too much trouble in this situation.

Forget it... the spiritual power and soul he had absorbed were enough to support that matter, and this body was old and damaged, so there was no need to maintain it any longer.Originally, I wanted to prepare for a while, and let Chu Sa enjoy the feeling of being alive for a while, and then take his life when he is most relaxed and wants to live.Since he wanted to die by himself, let him die.

Let him die immediately!

He crushed the leaflet in his hand, grabbed the messenger psychic, closed the door, locked all the passages, and entered a room on the third basement floor that no outsider had ever entered.

What is locked there is the secret of the god that he found from the soul of a lost god thousands of years ago.

Chu Wanling's aging and slack face squeezed out layers of wrinkles, amidst a hoarse grinning laugh, the violent spiritual power of the fingertips swayed, crushing the throat bone of the messenger spiritual master, biting it, and drinking the blood and soul together .His turbid and aging eyes were suddenly red like drops of blood, and his energy suddenly became vigorous. With blood dripping all over his body, he walked to a cushion densely covered with runes in the center of the room, sat down cross-legged, and merged into the dark and secret spiritual power of the room.

In the far away room in the corner of the outskirts of the city, Chu Sa, who was practicing, suddenly fell to the ground and twitched in pain.On the already smooth and unmarked skin of his neck, an ugly and undulating blood vessel suddenly bulged like an earthworm, and two bloodstains flowed out from the bottom of his eyes. He grabbed his neck hard and rolled back and forth on the carpet.

Xiaoshanhe was the first to perceive it.

When Chu Sa's blood began to surge, he stood up from the sofa, threw down the potato chips and comedy round light, and walked towards the room.Lian Nianchu sensed something was wrong, and his spiritual sense scanned the entire room, monitoring the disturbance of the breath, followed Shanhe into the room, and saw him struggling on the ground.

He has seen Chu Sa fall ill, and although he doesn't know the reason, he clearly remembers the experience at that time - a beating would be enough.So he stepped quickly to the front of the mountains and rivers, protected the child behind him with his backhand, stepped on his chest, pressed Suo Chen to his swaying face, and shouted sharply: "What's wrong with you?"

Chu Sa made a "ho ho" sound in her throat, opened a pair of red evil eyes, squinted at him from under the lock dust, stretched out her hand to Shanhe, a bright red spirit pattern appeared in her palm, and said with a strange smile: "Shanhe, come here!" ...you are mine, come here!"

Lian Nianchu immediately realized something was wrong!These days Chu Sa is honest and honest, dare to say that the mountains and rivers belong to him in front of him?Even when he was called Shanhe, he had to politely add a "spiritual pivot" after his name. Now he looks like a ghost!

No... not a ghost, if something with such yin energy as demons and ghosts, it would be sucked by the dust lock.

Although the thing on his body looked evil, the possession method used a very righteous method of spiritual cultivation.And if you feel it carefully, the fluctuations in the spiritual energy that radiate from Chu Sa's body at this time are very familiar, and they are somewhat similar to the spiritual cultivation methods that Brother Yue taught him back then.

At this moment, the only person who can control Chu Sa's body and use brother Yue's self-cultivation method is that person!

It turns out that his method of reincarnation is not ordinary seizing the body, but just like when the gods come to the lower world, he possesses other people's body to perform spiritual seance!

Seizing the body will damage the true spirit of the body, and will be tabooed by the heavens, but the spirit will not be able to - because the original owner of the body that has been "spirited" is still alive, but the soul and thinking will be controlled by the other party, becoming a blank, Voluntarily open to accept the state of being controlled by the other party's true spirit.

Unexpectedly, they had just started the propaganda war, and the opponent was already approaching the city, and they were about to fight to the death with them!He, a human being, has actually cultivated the method of descending the gods. Even if he wins this battle, Chu Sa will also suffer a catastrophe... I don't know if he has a chance to wake up... The door should be locked to prevent Liu Xiaoran from coming in. This choice is too cruel for human beings...

Many thoughts flashed through Lian Nianchu's mind, but the first movement was to hold Shanhe's hand and suppress him with all his spiritual power.

As soon as the Soul Oath and Blood Deed was sensed, it was suppressed by the powerful spiritual energy. Chu Sa's beautiful new face was distorted and deformed, and there was a trace of clarity in her blood-red eyes. She grabbed her neck tightly and cursed hoarsely: " Damn, this old thing can still control me, is your medicine fart...kill, kill me...tell Liu Xiaoran, I..."

Before he finished speaking, his eyes were covered with another layer of blood, and his delicate and white face was almost occupied by a blood vessel. He raised his head stiffly, letting the blood flow in his eyes, and looked at Lian Nianchu sullenly and greedily: "You are The white lotus they are talking about? Are you the other half of Shanheding? No...the aura on your body is wrong, you also have the power of that person, who are you?"

He released a bit of consciousness to touch Lian Nianchu, a trace of surprise and fear flashed across his face, but soon he felt that something was wrong: "You are not him, you are just a little bit of his breath... Hehe, he really is. He will never come to this world again, and you want to take away Shanhe Ding because of his soul, right?"

The further intrusion of that divine sense, the more he perceives, the more intense the blood and desire in his eyes, tremblingly said: "What a perfect body, compared with your body, the ones I used are simply rubbish ! Is this the power of the creation of the true god?"

Chu Wanling felt as if a fire was burning in his heart, regardless of the fact that he had just connected his spiritual consciousness and hadn't fully descended on this body, he repeatedly urged the soul oath and blood contract, ordering Shanhe to control Lian Nianchu.And remote control, tore apart the few souls and true spirits that remained in Chu Sa's body, and merged them into divine thoughts to invade his sea of ​​consciousness.

Lian Nianchu tried his best to suppress the abnormal movement of Shanhe, as if he had no extra strength to resist the invasion of his spiritual consciousness.Seeing that the soul was about to invade his sea of ​​consciousness smoothly, the door of the room was suddenly knocked open, Liu Xiaoran's ruthless figure barged in, with the spirit bow upside down in his hand, and the bow was aimed at Chu Sa's heart.

Lian Nianchu and "Chu Sa" shouted at the same time: "What are you doing!"

He said calmly: "Chu Sa once told me that he was always worried that the piece of broken soul that Chu Wanling left in his body would take him away. In case one day, he would rather die by my hands than die in my hands." It's not becoming a walking dead and being used by others. I have already prepared for this, Mr. Bai, thank you for your help these days!"

"Don't kill..." The two roars overlapped, but they couldn't stop the long arrow that left the string.

The arrow has been shot, it is too late to say anything, only cooperation!

Lian Nianchu's divine sense blatantly fought back, entangled the soul that had penetrated into his own sea of ​​consciousness and pulled it out forcefully, pulling out part of Chu Wanling's soul and the "false true spirit" formed by the accumulation of other people's soul fragments, using his own Wrapped in his true essence, temporarily suppressed in the sea of ​​consciousness.

At the same time, the vacuum exchange around him has been suppressed by him in his arms, as if the small mountains and rivers that could hurt him at any time have been transferred to the uninhabited spirit lake space!

Chu Sa's body and Chu Wanling's soul were hit hard at the same time. Instead, he regained consciousness for a moment. He opened his eyes and looked at Liu Xiaoran. Tears mixed with the blood in the corners of his eyes, and he called out in a low voice: "Liu... ..."

Liu Xiaoran smiled at him and nodded vigorously.

The two looked at each other affectionately across a distance of half a room, Lian Nianchu rolled his eyes helplessly, dodged and fell in front of him, crushed a elixir and rubbed it on the wound, pressed the shaft of the arrow, and used extreme pain His soul was called back from the subject.

Chu Sa opened his mouth in pain and wanted to scold, but another wave of pain hit him, blocking his scolding back, and looked at the white clothes in front of him bravely.

Lian Nianchu's spiritual thoughts have already followed Chu Wanling's spiritual consciousness and invaded his sea of ​​consciousness. He has initially come into contact with the soul oath and blood contract and Chu Wanling's broken soul. The body's counterattack cannot completely remove the fragments.He now needs the cooperation of Chu Sa, using this sea of ​​consciousness as a battlefield——

Either remove Chu Wanling's soul piece, or...

He pinched Chu Sa's face, forced him to look at himself, and said without question: "Open your soul! Don't resist, open to me completely, believe in me, and dedicate your body to me. I can fight him again!"

Chu Sa was stunned and said, "What, what?"

Even Nianchu is not very confident.After he got the Shinto skills, he has been only practicing how to absorb and use the power of faith. The content of the god-tune is almost swept away. This is the first time he has applied it, and he has to face the difficult battle of the soul something.

Originally, Chu Sa had been trying to devour Chu Wanling's remnant soul and strip off the blood contract. He wanted to ask Yue Qingfeng himself about the method of separating the blood contract after killing Chu Wanling.But now that Chu Wanling came to Chu Sa, he had to take this risk—he couldn't let the other party snatch away the soul oath and blood contract again, and let the other party control the true spirit of Xiaoshanhe!

It was too late to turn Chu Sa into a believer, and even Nianchu didn't really want his belief, so he ordered: "If you don't believe it, don't believe it, just close your eyes! Don't think about anything, just pretend that you are dead, and I will die." I will forcibly invade your body, so don't reject me mentally!"

Chu Sa still doesn't quite understand, but there are some things that need to be done regardless of understanding, and it is better to be taken away by acquaintances than enemies.He closed his eyes, and said proudly: "Come... fight until... I die!" After he said that, he slammed the back of his head hard on the ground, and he really fell into a coma. There was no obstacle beyond the sea of ​​consciousness.

That's okay, it's easy to do...

Lian Nianchu took a deep breath, left the pill and lock dust to Liu Xiaoran, and asked him to suppress Chu Sa's body, while he pressed his forehead against Chu Sa's forehead, and his spiritual consciousness gushed out. The means of spiritual cultivation forcefully squeezed into his sea of ​​consciousness!

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