It's time to retire [Transmigration Book]

"Oh? Sure enough, I can't hide it from Kamiichi." Que Jintian's domineering lips curled up, as if he was very satisfied with his masterpiece, and he laughed and said, "What's the use of knowing what kind of poison it is? My disciples from the Tianhai Coast have already organized a weapon appraisal before you." At that time, the poison was put in the food, and the only person who can save you now has lost his spiritual power, it can be said that every day should not be done, and the earth will not work."

He said complacently: "Now you are all fish on the exhibition board, let me slaughter you!"

The other disciples next to him were all in an uproar when they heard the words. Some of them didn't believe in evil, and after a little luck, their faces turned black and they fell to the ground, which shows that the toxicity is severe.With such an early bird, the rest of the people also suppressed the thought of testing the poison with their lives, and looked at the heads, hoping to find a solution.

Seeing that there were discussions all around, and the formation was about to disperse, Di Rong, as the leader of the Sifang Tianmen and the leader of the Eight Gates, naturally had to speak out.

He covered his chest and coughed a few times, as if his body had been destroyed by toxins, but now he was holding on, and said in a hoarse voice: "We are both the Eight Great Sects, and we signed an agreement after the Great War a hundred years ago to draw a clear line and work together. Maintain the law and order of martial arts. The owner of the bank is located in the North Sea, so this time he assassinated the righteous way of the Central Plains, is there no justice or morality?"

"Hmph, justice? Morality? That sounds nice. Back then, it was my Tianhai Coast who came first to encircle and suppress the demons. If you want to divide the Lingbao, it should be my Tianhai Coast who divides it first. You villain not only wins over other sects, but also takes away my dragon. The first position, and even the last forcible inclusion of your in-laws, the Yin Sacred Valley, into the covenant, if it weren't for the fact that I was a bit thin back then, even the spirit treasure that deserved it would have been cheated by you!"

Speaking of this, Que Jintian's face was full of indignation. Years of grievances, coupled with being usurped of the throne, made Tianhai only hide overseas after the war, not to mention going to the Central Plains, even buying and selling things on weekdays is tied!Nowadays, when everyone mentions the Great War a hundred years ago, the first thing they mention must be Sifang Tianmen. They Tianhai Coast clearly initiated it first, and no one knows about it!

How ridiculous!

He took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and continued: "That's it, you have benefited, but you still don't know how to restrain yourself, and kidnapped my son when my wife gave birth! I have no one to inherit the sky coast, such bloody hatred, You said that the real deity will not report!"

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and the more he thought about it, the more resentful he became, but when he turned his head and saw the group of masters and disciples controlled by him with poison, he felt that the resentment in his chest was released a lot, and he laughed loudly: "Let you be arrogant!" After so many years, now that it has fallen into my hands, you will have good fruit to eat! Just wait! I will give you all the kindness and resentment of these years in one go!"

"pity."

Just when he couldn't control himself with pride, Que Jintian suddenly heard a sigh from the crowd, and looked up, but it was the secret that relied on the power of the Sifang Tianmen to forcefully join the Seven Schools and forced everyone to give way to him. Lord of the Sacred Valley.

Que Jintian became angry when he saw this man's hypocritical face, he knew that he had no skills, but he managed to trap Sifang Tianmen and Ji Qing faction through marriage!He himself felt aggrieved after losing to this kind of heresy!

Now that he has controlled everyone, he doesn't need to be depressed at all. Seeing this person dare to speak, he raises his hand to teach this person a lesson.

Unexpectedly, just as he was about to make a move, Di Rong, who still had black blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, stood up straight, with a satisfied smile on the corner of his lips, showing no weakness at all.

Seeing his expression, Que Jintian secretly felt something was wrong, suddenly!A strong aura lit up in all directions, and a spiritual net came from nowhere, directly trapping him with his sedan chair in it!

With the spirit in his hand, he wanted to break through the formation, but the strange fragrance permeated and permeated the air, even thinking about it, he knew it was not a good thing.

The moment he smelled the aroma, he held his breath vigilantly, but the medicine was so powerful that Que Jintian didn't take half a mouthful of it, and his spiritual power was drained like a tide. In just two breaths, he lost his strength.

The same is true for the few Tianhaian disciples around him. Not to mention their spiritual power, they couldn't lift their hands, and their collapsed appearance was even more embarrassing than that of Di Sanxian next to him.

Que Jintian knelt down paralyzed on the ground, his heart was full of disbelief, he raised his head suddenly, stared at the hypocrites on the high platform with his dark eyes, and said angrily: "You deliberately set up a trap to catch me!"

"I just realized now that I'm really stupid. I didn't remove you from the Eight Great Sects. I made a mistake." Di Rong took out a prepared handkerchief from his arms, and slowly wiped off the blood on his lips, with a calm smile on his face. If you see it normally, you will only feel unfathomable.At this moment, in Que Jintian's eyes, it was even scarier and uglier than the death-defying ghost!

He forced himself up, and out of the corner of his eye, he happened to see Di Sanxian, who was half kneeling on the ground with his hands on his chest, and he couldn't believe it.Que Jintian still had that haughty and conceited look on his face, with one hand propped on the ground, and the scattered spirit patterns of his robe flowed with light. Just in his mood at this moment, there was a sign of a storm coming, and he asked sharply: "In order to catch this deity! I even killed my own parents and children!" Di Rong, you are really cruel!"

Hearing these words, Di Sanxian, who had been slowed down for a long time, also trembled. Holding his breath, he raised his head with difficulty, and looked at his father with a pair of purple eyes, hoping for an explanation.

Di Rong just looked at him casually, with a smile on his face, but the smile didn't catch his eyes, and said contemptuously: "Xian'er is the future heir of my Sifang Tianmen, and also my right-hand man. compared to him?"

"Oh?" Que Jintian also saw that he was really willing to abolish his son's spiritual power. It was estimated that there was a gap in strength between the two parties before he appeared. Listening to the other party's remarks, it doesn't look like he would sacrifice his parents and children...

With doubts, he turned to look at Di Sanxian next to him. Whether it was his appearance, the strength of his spiritual power just now, or his superb swordsmanship, or even his manner of speaking, he should be Mr. Di San I am not mistaken, why...

As soon as he thought of this, Que Jintian suddenly heard that on the high platform to the west, someone among the senior disciples of Sifang Tianmen chuckled. When he looked up, he saw Nanhu Dieyu slightly turned sideways. Come forward from behind the crowd.

That familiar face, that sharp aura, that impenetrable sword intent...

"San Xian, you..."

Ming Muque was among Ji Qing's disciples, and when he saw his friend coming out from behind Tu Nan, his eyes widened and he was stunned.

Two delicacies?

Why are there two delicacies?

He glanced at his friend who was neatly dressed and full of sword energy on the high platform; then he looked at another friend who was half kneeling under the high platform, staring up like him, with a face full of disbelief, wandering on both sides for a long time, and said dumbly: "This... what's going on here?"

"The wood sparrow."

Di San on the high platform gave his friend a slight forehead first, his light purple eyes flashed with inspiration, and Zhu Xuejian, who was still in the sheath under the stage, seemed to be summoned, circled twice in the air, and happily returned to the embrace of his master.Zhu Xue started, his handsome face was as calm as a jade, and he only said lightly: "Tell him to move his hand away, and you will know."

Ming Muque was stunned for a moment, and his eyes couldn't help looking at the person under the stage. Di Sanxian, who was below, didn't know why there was an extra him. look.

The cracking sound of the machine's operation came from the opening of the chest. He thought that after the chest was cut open, the flesh would be bloody and the ground would be covered with blood, but he never expected that there would be an empty gap.

The gap was not normal, as if the wood had been smashed, spider web-like cracks spread from the gap, a little purple light was faint, and the heart was emitting a faint light, which reflected the color of the skin on the chest.

………………

he…………

Such a thing beyond common sense, not to mention Ming Muque, who saw this scene, even Di Sanxian himself was dumbfounded.

At this moment, he realized that his body was back under control, so he raised his limp hand again, and touched the sharp-edged gap.The shattered edge under his finger was very sharp, and he just touched it lightly, and he cut a hole in his fingertip, and bright red blood seeped out of it, and it condensed into a blood bead after a while.

………………

How is this going…………

He raised his head in a daze, and looked at the other self on the high platform. Tunan next to him spread out his fan with a 'swipe', shook it twice leisurely, and sighed: "Hey, it's so pitiful, pretending to be real Sometimes it’s true and it’s false, it’s just a pity, the false can’t be true, and the real can’t be false~ Until now, haven’t you realized it yet?”*

"Then~ Nan will tell you kindly." His silver pupils shimmered, and he narrowed his fox-like eyes, as if watching a great drama, full of interest and fun: "You are not Di San First."

He dragged out the end tune, and in the most ordinary tone, said the cruelest words: "You are just a Yan Jia."

As the words fell, a faint light flashed across the open space south of the stage, and a tree with flowers but no leaves, more than five feet high, appeared out of thin air.

Dots of bright yellow aura scattered from the stamens, and turned into nothingness before reaching the ground. Qi Changyan on the high platform changed the spiritual formula in his hand, and Di Sanxian's broken chest had the same color of aura, which was exactly the same as that on the tree. Reflect each other.

This is a whole Zuochen tree.

Naruto was stunned.

The other disciples were also stunned.

Di San stared blankly at the tree connected to his heart, speechless.

I am just a Yanjia...

The whole world became empty at this moment, Di Sanxian half-kneeled on the ground, these words kept echoing in his ears, until he was filled with all his thoughts.Clearly recognizes every word, clearly hears every word, but can't understand the meaning at all, as if once understood, he will lose all the meaning of existence.

I'm just, a Yanjia?

His pale thin lips trembled violently, and his pupils were stimulated to shrink to the size of a pinprick. He glanced at the tree Zuo Chenmu, and then at the so-called 'self', his thoughts went blank.

I'm just a Yan Jia!

This is impossible!

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"False is true when true is false" - "Dream of Red Mansions"