After slacking his fiancé, he became obsessed

Such magic thoughts will not be generated overnight.

Where is Yunding Peak? For hundreds of years, the first sect of immortals has always only slain demons and demons. There is no such thing as a demon from its own sect.

Not to mention that it was Jiang Yi, the proud son of the younger generation among the immortal sect.Jiang Ke has personally cultivated step by step successors who cannot make mistakes.

If Jiang Yi really fell into the devil's way, then Yun Dingfeng would become a big joke.

"How is it possible? Brother, he won't do it." Shuyin didn't believe it. She thought of Jiang Yi who wiped away her scars and passed the pain on to her a few days ago, and she didn't want to believe that Jiang Yi would have been possessed of.

Jiang Ke's face was so gloomy that he was confident and conceited. For so many years, he believed that his control over Jiang Yi was unbreakable, but now he found that his control over Jiang Yi was quickly slipping from his hands like quicksand.

To be enchanted is to shake the mind, what shakes Jiang Yi's mind?

Jiang Yi's life remains the same, except for Ji Zhen.

"I just like Ji Zhen very much."

"Thank you father for fulfilling it."

"I don't want to divorce."

Jiang Ke's heart was suffocated, he still seemed to underestimate Ji Zhen.Jiang Ke looked up at the sky, feeling disappointed with Jiang Yi and feeling that the current situation was not irreversible.

Jiang Yi wasn't completely obsessed, they all still had a choice.And after so many years of saying the same thing, Jiang Ke naturally still carries the majesty of his father in his heart.

The bursting raindrops hit the roof of the carriage the moment it stopped.

Ji Zhen's hands holding on to the car door shook, and he looked up to the outside of the car.Under the car, Jiang Yi was standing with an umbrella, reaching out to him.

Ji Zhen held Jiang Yi's slightly cool fingers, and before he jumped down, he was half-embraced by Jiang Yi before he could stand still, and walked forward under the eaves under his arms.

Ji Zhen couldn't help but look back at the rain on the umbrella, "Why is it suddenly so heavy."

This rain is not only heavy, but also showing a tendency to expand.When Ji Zhen and Jiang Yi walked to the gate of the side courtyard, his clothes were already wet, and the umbrella surface seemed to be broken by the rain.

Jiang Yi wanted to leave, but before he left, he stopped and pulled Ji Zhen who was looking down at the hem of his clothes, and said, "Come out after the rain stops, stay indoors."

Ji Zhen felt that what he said was stupid, "Where should I go in such a heavy rain, of course I stay indoors."

Jiang Yi stared at him for a while, and Ji Zhen heard a faint ringing of a bell in the room. He turned around and wanted to listen carefully, but he didn't hear the sound again, and Jiang Yi in front of him also turned and left.

Ji Zhen curled his lips, and went back to the room accompanied by a few maids. He changed clothes and washed his face and hands. After a lot of tossing, he was comfortable. He sat neatly on the soft couch and asked Ruohua to wring some water for him. Angry hair.

The rain was still falling, the size remained the same, but it suddenly started to be mixed with a few muffled thunder sounds, which were dull and heavy as if falling on top of Chen Fu's head.

Ruohua said beside him, "My lord, the sound of thunder makes people flustered."

"What are you panicking?" Ji Zhen spoke wildly, not taking the thunder in his heart, and said stubbornly, "If you have the ability, let it kill me."

After he finished speaking, he couldn't help sneering, but Ruohua was terrified. He first covered his chest, then bowed to the sky outside the window, and silently muttered nonsense to tell God not to blame Ji Zhen.

Seeing her like that, Ji Zhen said, "What's there to be afraid of? It's not like Yicheng hasn't experienced such heavy rain before."

They are all cities in the south, who has never seen rain before.

Ruohua sat down beside Ji Zhen, and said to him: "Today is really strange, many monks have come, and the bell," Ruohua pointed to the box next to it and said, "The bell rang this morning Several times, once in a while, it's either broken, or...?"

When Ruohua said this, Ji Zhen realized that the voice he heard in a trance before should not be a mistake.

He also felt strange in his heart, but he still comforted Ruohua on his face, "Don't think about it, so what if the bell rang, you also said that so many monks came this morning, who would leave now that it's raining so much?" What are you afraid of, since I went to prepare lunch, I am hungry."

After Ji Zhen finished speaking, he thought again, he didn't know what Jiang Yi was doing, and he didn't even have time to have lunch with him.

The moisture outside seemed to permeate into the house along the window cracks, and the sky became even darker and suppressed wantonly, as if the originally high sky suddenly fell to the top of the head.

There seemed to be a flash of purple light outside the window, Ji Zhen opened the window a little, a gust of wind came oncoming, another burst of purple light flashed, and then exploded in his ear with a rumbling sound, half of Ji Zhen's body was numb, and he quickly put the The windows are closed.

Heck, it looks like this thunder is really above their yard.

Ji Zhen thought of the wild words he said before, and his heart jumped a few times. With his back to the little girl standing in the room, he quickly said a few honorific words to the window.

As for the bell.

Ji Zhen asked someone to carry the wooden box in front of him, took out the bell and put it in front of him to observe for a while, but the bell didn't move at this time.

Ji Zhen looked at Meng Dashun in the jade bottle again, and the jade bottle was shaking tightly, as if the things inside were trembling.

Ji Zhen grabbed it, "Why are you shaking?"

Meng Dashun replied weakly, "I'm afraid."

"What are you afraid of? Could it be that some of your seniors are coming out of the mountain when the bell rings?" Ji Zhen speculated.

There was another thunder outside the window, and Meng Dashun, who had finally mustered up the courage to speak, shrank his head again.

"Do you know what thunder this is?"

The sound of rain and thunder almost became noise, and the voices of the people in the room had to be raised a lot.

Meng Dashun plucked up the courage to swallow, and tried his best to lean the bottle to Ji Zhen's hand, and said cautiously, "It seems to be thunder."

Thunder?

Ji Zhen quickly turned his head and looked out of the window, a deep purple and blue cracked light pierced the black sky, as if tearing open the sky.

Jiang Yi walked alone in the rain, and the sound of the rain was nothing in his ears, but it made him feel peaceful.

An Ning contrasted with the noise, with himself as the radius, all the sounds around him were amplified, from the slight sound of reptiles rubbing against the ground, to the wind breaking the leaves, the life of all things in the world could be clearly heard by his ears, including the monks' voices. A thousand words.

The monks reacted the fastest to such a vision of thunder. In the Chen Mansion, because Daoist Qingmeng had already gathered many Taoist masters who were still in the city, and the vision of the thunderstorm alone in the sky above the Chen Mansion also made many people who were outside The monks came here.

The last time there was a thunder strike in the human world, I don't know how many years ago.At least none of the monks present had seen it with their own eyes, so they could only speculate on the current situation based on the descriptions in ancient books.

The purple sky thunder is a sign of becoming a fairy, and the blue sky thunder is a sign of becoming a demon and will go through a catastrophe. Now that the blue-purple sky thunder is about to fall, could it be that someone has become a fairy and has a magic calamity?

As the head of today's immortal sect, Yundingfeng is the most vocal sect in the border town. At this time, Jiang Ke was naturally invited back to the meeting hall.

Daoist Qingmeng had fallen into a sound sleep accompanied by the sound of rain, the sound of thunder and rain did not disturb him at all, he was tilting his head in a corner of the room like an ordinary little old man.

Jiang Yi's footsteps stopped outside the conference hall, and the umbrella in his hand was held extremely steady by him in the storm. A thunderstorm fell on Jiang Yi's feet, and the blue-purple twisted thunder light climbed up the bricks and stones like cracking the ground. The road has been chasing Jiang Yi's feet.

Everyone's eyes were also turned to the outside of the hall because of the bursting thunder. For a moment, they saw Jiang Yi standing upright outside with an umbrella, his clothes fluttering in the wind, and his face was dim in the dim light.

Some monks standing at the door were taken aback by Jiang Yi's arrival for some reason. The wind was strong outside, and the sudden figure was like a ghost, which almost made them draw their swords directly.After seeing clearly that it was Jiang Yi's face, several people immediately greeted Jiang Yi, "Young Master Jiang."

"Master Jiang is here."

Jiang Yi put away his umbrella and walked towards the crowd. Jiang Ke walked towards him quickly and grabbed Jiang Yi's wrist.

Everyone looked at the father and son strangely, but after a while, Jiang Ke's tightly frowning brows slowly relaxed.

He didn't feel a trace of magic energy in Jiang Yi's body, and Jiang Yi's body was full of pure immortal power after a round of kung fu.Jiang Yi let him hold it, and when Jiang Ke let go, he slowly dropped his hand to his side.

Jiang Ke was almost puzzled.

The dead air outside Jiang Yi's room was indeed tainted with Jiang Yi's aura, but the current Jiang Yi couldn't be more normal.

"Strange?" Jiang Yi suddenly asked Jiang Ke.

Jiang Ke was taken aback by his question. Everyone had no clue at all. At this time, most of their attention was on Jiang Ke and Jiang Yi, and they also looked at Jiang Yi curiously, waiting for him to continue talking.

Jiang Yi only looked at Jiang Ke, "Where did the strange magic energy go?"

Jiang Ke's expression changed immediately, "Shut up." He flicked his sleeves, "Come back with me."

With so many people present, Jiang Ke definitely didn't want Jiang Yi to talk about whether he was possessed or not.However, Jiang Yi also understood his father's thoughts best.

He looked around the eyes of the people around him, and the curiosity and concern of the monks were brilliant and undisguised.

"What magic energy?"

"Young Master Jiang, do you know the reason for the current vision?"

They gathered here to discuss slaying demons and demons, and were disturbed by sudden changes. They all held the long swords that determine life and death in their hands.

Slaying demons and eliminating demons, savoring these four words carefully, Jiang Yi felt like a comedy.

His mother was not a demon, she was dubbed a demon and killed by her own child.And he had already stepped into the magic way, standing among a group of monks, even his father couldn't tell the difference.

"The reason for the vision?" Jiang Yi murmured and raised one of his palms, facing the flickering and dull thunderstorm outside the hall.

There was lightning and thunder, and the blue-purple electric current hit Jiang Yi's palm from the void as if he was looking at it, tightly entangled him, and a strange blue and cold light suddenly bloomed on his body.In the cold light, Jiang Yi's expression remained the same, and his voice was low and cold, "I am the vision."