Can the villain be coaxed today?

This is the No.13 day when Shen Yan disappeared.

The seal of the wing to the forest was broken, and Venerable Kunlun led the main forces of various sects to Fengzhou. Among them, there were countless masters. The top forces of the human race gathered inland one after another in five days. The melee has officially started.

Kunlun's disciples were the vanguard, and Beilin Xianzun was the general. After many years, this young general put on his armor and silver spear again.The human race set up a defense line along the border of Fengzhou, and the battlefield extended to the junction of the Central Plains and Fengzhou.Wan Yao Purgatory lost its controller, and the hunting flames gradually spread to the entire Fengzhou. The human race was afraid and did not dare to return the key. In half a month, the lush and fertile plain forest turned into dry land, and the guards had to urgently transfer water from the surrounding area and use a lot of manpower Material resources barely maintain the ecological balance of Toyosu.

The human cultivator, who was not as brave as the monster clan, gradually fell into the wind.

bang——

There was a muffled clashing sound, and the two figures moved away from each other immediately, separated from a distance, carefully identified, one of them was slightly embarrassed, different from the posture of fighting heartily a few days ago, and the brows were also slightly irritable, it was Shi Wan Undoubtedly, Tang is facing Qi Lang, the two clans are fighting like a raging fire, these two people are not to be outdone, these days they seize the opportunity to fight, every time they fight, they gnash their teeth, wishing to throw each other out as sandbags, Lord Ghost King is the same Forget it, Mr. An was naive with him, coming every day arrogantly, and returning angrily, gnashing his teeth in annoyance.

Today was no exception, Shi Bantang was a bit of a loser, but he was still unhappy, staring at the long johns slightly protruding from the bottom of his trousers, his eyes were about to catch fire, Shi Bantang took a few breaths, and whitened his displeasure. He glanced, "What are you looking at, I don't have one!"

Immediately angrily pulled the corner of his clothes to cover it, Qi Lang gave him a cold look, and said with a sneer: "His Royal Highness Ghost King really perseveres, for so many days, others have ignored me and just stared at me, but what's the matter?" What's the use? You can't beat me?"

This is the truth. Originally, because he was controlling Ten Thousand Demons Purgatory, his aura was consumed extremely quickly, and he didn't have such a gifted physique as Shi Bantang, so he was at a disadvantage in the battle. But now that Xia Zhuqing stole the key, he has no way to control Purgatory However, he was able to show his strength with all his heart and soul. Shi Wantang wins because of his endless stream, and loses because of his lack of skill. In general, the more you lose, the less you win.

He pulled the corner of his mouth, "You take it as my pleasure."

Yin Nan reminded him that this person should not be underestimated, Xu is the key person who decides the outcome of the battle, so he is staring at him relentlessly.Otherwise, who would want to look at this eerie fang mask.

Qi Lang keenly caught the impatience in his expression, was slightly taken aback, and then smiled meaningfully.

Shi Wantang's majestic spiritual power is based on the heavy pressure on the body. Even if Shen Yan finds the Jingxin Lianhua, it can only solve the urgent need. In the final analysis, he has to control it himself. , Even sleeping with the Jingxin Lianhua in his arms every day is useless, the ghost king seems to have not realized this, and deals with himself with great interest every day.

Qi Lang found the opponent's flaw, suddenly he was not in a hurry, put away his weapon casually, and pushed the cold hard mask that had slipped off leisurely, "You risk your life for the human race, let them enjoy safety in the future, I never thought about whether this group of people are worth it? Have you forgotten the good things that old Lingyou did?"

Shi Wantang was taken aback, "...how do you know?"

"Why don't I know, I know more." He smiled confidently, "Do you still have any memory of your parents' death?"

……

Yin Nan hurriedly handed a sandalwood box to Zezhi, "The Xuezhi just brought from the Northern Territory has been grown for thousands of years, and it is the most effective for healing and recovery. You take half of it for the old suzerain, and the other half for the northern master of the Kunlun Palace. Lin Ding pays homage to the two Immortal Venerables, they have been fighting endlessly recently and need these things."

Zezhi opened it and saw that Xuezhi, who was as big as a palm, was lying quietly. Even though he was cold-tempered, he couldn't help being a little moved, "Saint girl, thank you..."

Yin Nan is in the military reserve these days, and everyone can see what he has paid. He is so busy every day that he does not touch the ground, throwing out a lot of money like a goddess. After all, they will try their best to get what they want. She belongs to the witch The human race did not need to be involved in these things, but they did their best for the human race without hesitation. Everyone will remember this kindness.

Zezhi bowed and gave her a big gift.

After he left, Xiaoyi looked at the cart full of herbs, feeling a little aggrieved, "Saint, you have never used such a good thing, so you gave it to them, is it worth it?"

Yin Nan waved his hand, and took out another small box from the car, "Whether it's worth it or not, we can't get rid of these things, if the monsters really come in... Forget it, tell you that you don't understand, anyway I am planning for the Wu Clan, not willing to be taken advantage of."

After finishing speaking, she raised her hand, and the box in her palm opened, and it turned out to be a bigger Beiyu Xuezhi than before.

Xiaoyi: "..."

Yin Nan hugged the box and said with emotion: "What a wonderful baby, look how plump it is, and it looks very tender. I bought it at a big price and kept it for my brother. I don't know when he will If you can get out of danger, if you come back, you will have one breath left, and you can rely on this to hang your life."

She put it into her Qiankun bag happily, Xiaoyi watched her movements, and suddenly remembered something, and asked: "The Great Rejuvenation Pills, Nine Turns Resurrection Powder, and Rejuvenation Medicines collected by the Holy Maiden in the past two days... are all for Mr. Shen." prepare?"

Yin Nan didn't look up, and said, "Yes."

Xiaoyi: "...you are a curse person..."

Yin Nan raised his hand and gave him a shudder, "What kind of curse, what kind of curse, can you speak? This is to prepare for a rainy day."

Xiao Yi groaned, and just about to speak, Yin Nan's eyes lit up suddenly, "Your Highness!"

Looking back, it was Bantang, the Ghost King Master. Yin Nan stepped forward to meet him, looked left and right, saw no one, and took out a small jade bottle the size of a palm like a thief, "Your Highness, Huiqi Pill, made by the Kunlun Immortal Venerable himself, I secretly withheld a bottle, you can use it, swords and guns have no eyes in the battlefield, you must not get hurt, otherwise Shen Yan will have to settle with me when he comes back."

She shrewdly stuffed the jade bottle into Shi Bantang's hand, and the latter looked at it inexplicably for a moment, and asked with the corners of his mouth: "Lingyou practiced it?"

"Ah? It seems to be, I didn't look carefully." Yin Nan leaned over and took a look, and said, "Hey, it really is the symbol of Kunlun Lingxu Peak."

She straightened up, only then did she realize that Shi Wantang's expression was wrong, she immediately suppressed her smile, and asked, "What's the matter, Your Highness?"

Shi Wantang squeezed the jade bottle tightly, "Where is Lingyou?"

Yin Nan hesitated and pointed back, "...on the mountain, most of the immortals in Kunlun rest in Fuyao Sect."

Shi Wantang's expression darkened, he suddenly squeezed the jade bottle and walked up the mountain in stride.

Yin Nan: "Your Highness, why are you going?"

Shi Wantang replied aggressively: "Kill!"

Yin Nan: "..."

Xiaoyi was stunned together with her.

The saint girl was like a fossil in the wind, she stood straight for a while, and suddenly she felt blessed, and thought of something, she took a breath of air-conditioning, "It won't be a moth at such a time..."

Xiaoyi was confused, "What kind of moth?"

Yin Nan turned around twice with his hips on the spot, and said solemnly: "Go call Minmin, let him bring someone over here, and bring us all the hidden weapons, I'm afraid something big will happen..."

Shi Bantang walked up to the mountain gate with a murderous look. Several elders of the immortals were discussing matters. Suddenly the door was kicked open with a "bang", and the two wooden doors were swinging precariously. In the middle stood a lord Ghost King with a face as heavy as water.

"Wang Dian." There was a moment of silence in the room, Shu Sheng got up, didn't ask anything, smiled before saying anything, and pointed to the seat next to him, "We are talking about the key point, Wang Dian came by coincidence, sit down and drink a cup of tea Soothe your throat, and wait a moment for the old man to repeat the details discussed earlier."

The so-called people who reach out and don't hit smiling faces, Shi Wantang is soft-hearted, he won't rush to find fault with others, and if he is asked to give him a point, he will pay back a foot. Shu Sheng discovered it last time in Kunlun Palace, but it's a pity that the Ghost King The lord was so angry that his head was dizzy, he didn't even look at his face, he didn't care whether he smiled or not, "No need, I'll find someone, Lingyou, get out."

The voice was indistinguishable, obviously suppressing great emotions, Lingyou Immortal Venerable on the right seat slightly opened his eyes, and looked at him calmly.

"..."

The two looked at each other, and for a split second, Shi Wantang couldn't suppress the overwhelming anger in his heart. His figure flashed like a ghost, and he went directly around many immortals and reached Lingyou's eyes. The black spiritual power in his palm flickered, Using the finger as the blade, he was about to stab the other person's neck straight. Lingyou didn't react for a while, and hurriedly formed a seal to resist, and tore the barrier crisply and neatly, seeing that the finger knife was about to fall to the neck , Shi Wantang's arm was suddenly grabbed by a hand that came out of nowhere.

Master Zhangjiao grabbed him tightly, and his head hurt so much that he wanted to roll his eyes, "... Wang Dian, even if he wants to kill someone, he should be charged with a crime, right? You can't help but hurt people from Kunlun Palace. What's the reason for that?"

How many times?How many times? !The Kunlun Palace doesn't match up with His Royal Highness the Ghost King, right?Being killed day by day came to your door, did you owe him a debt in your previous life? !

Shi Wantang turned his head, the anger in his eyes was almost solidified, he gritted his teeth and said, "Release!"

Shu Sheng: "Wang Dian, please speak up if you have something to say, don't hurt your peace..."

"He killed my parents, how can I have peace with him?!"

He suddenly drank violently.

As soon as this remark came out, all four people were shocked, and countless gazes fell on Lingyou's head. This Bodhisattva-like fairy looked astonished, and after thinking for a moment, he questioned: "Your parents are..."

"You pretend, you pretend for me again!" Shi Wantang gritted his teeth: "Master Qingtai, how dare you say you don't know him?!"

Lingyou slowly opened her eyes wide, "You are, Zizhi's child..."

Shi Bantang had long forgotten his father's name, seeing him pretending so much, his eyes were bloodshot with anger, "Shut up!"

Lingyou got serious, and got up immediately, regardless of his defensive intentions, stepped forward two steps, looked carefully, after a long while, suddenly sighed a long time, rarely moved: "I thought, I thought you were gone long ago, I didn't expect you Ping An has grown to such a big age... My child, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

The teacher asked him: "What is going on?"

Lingyou looked at Master Wantang, feeling a sense of love spontaneously, and looked at the latter with goosebumps all over his body, "It's normal for you to have some misunderstandings about me. When Zizhi asked me for help, I was retreating in front of the Buddha. At the time of the pass, I saw Xin rushing past. The teacher's house had been burned down. Zizhi was in the business of bodyguards. I didn't know which enemy he had provoked. I had advised him to be careful, but I never thought about it. ……well."

The rest of the people discussed for a while, and someone asked: "Brother Lingyou and the parents of His Royal Highness Ghost King are old friends?"

Lingyou said: "Exactly, we are friends of Jinlan, and we have been brothers since we were young. Speaking of which, when Zizhi died, His Highness the Ghost King was only five or six years old. I didn't find your body in the scorched earth, and I paid more attention to it later. Over the past year, I have not been able to find your whereabouts. I did not expect that you would enter the Kunlun sect by accident..." He suddenly realized, "When you left suddenly, could it be that you misunderstood this?"

"It turned out to be a misunderstanding..."

"His Royal Highness Ghost King is impulsive, and the matter has not been investigated clearly. If he accidentally injured Immortal Lingyou just now, wouldn't it lead to a catastrophe?"

"In that case, it's good to be clear..."

"Fuck you, shut up—" Shi Bantang suddenly shouted angrily, and his spiritual power surged out, stirring up a strong wind around him. Several immortals tried to restrain him, but Shi Bantang's spiritual power turned into Fengjuan, directly took Lingyou out of the house, half of the roof was carried out by the wind.

"Your Highness, Ghost King, don't be too arrogant! This is not your Ghost King's Hall, you can hit and kill if you want!"

"It's all a misunderstanding, so what if we sit down and say a few words?!"

"Master Wantang, quickly let go of Lingyou Immortal Venerable!"

Shi Wantang didn't care about these things, he stared at Lingyou in the wind of spiritual power, and asked word by word: "There is no one else here, so I just ask, did you kill my parents? "

This time Lingyou didn't put on airs anymore, and smiled slightly: "Yes."

call--!

Fengjuan suddenly rioted, and several peripheral disciples who were close were blown away. Lingyou managed to gain a foothold within Fengjuan, but he didn't feel panic at all, and even had room to provoke Master Bantang: "Yes! So what? Go tell them and see who will believe you? The old case more than 20 years ago can't be found. I just hate why I didn't kill you and let you go free. You are a You bastard should have died long ago."

Shi Wantang was so angry that he even slightly twitched the corners of his mouth and laughed, "If I was killed back then, whose blood would you use to nourish the meridians? The old case from more than 20 years ago can't be found out, the one from Ling Xufeng Doesn’t the small secret room used for bloodletting have any flaws? Even if the secret chamber has no flaws, if I want to kill you today, who do you think can stop me? My dear uncle.”