After being wronged and rehabilitated

Gu Congxu also saw it: "The golden bell is the same as yours?"

Xiang Chongjing stepped forward to take a closer look, but the man in black lowered his hands, his wide sleeves covering his wrists.

Xiang Chongjing frowned tightly, and he shifted his gaze to the burning phoenix on the man's shoulder, and asked Gu Congxu, "Is that a real phoenix?"

As far as he knows, the phoenix, like the real dragon, has disappeared in Kyushu for many years.

Gu Congxu looked very solemn, and said, "Yes."

Xiang Chongjing stopped paying attention to the golden bell on the man's wrist, and his expression became more indifferent: "Can you beat it?"

The competition stage had already started to fight, and the hill-like man on the opposite side hadn't even summoned the spirit beast, and was hit by the black-clothed man with a heavy blow, and his whole body smashed against the solid wall, leaving almost a human figure.

All the monks in the stands exclaimed.

Gu Congxu sensed the spiritual power of the phoenix, and said: "If there is no seal, it must not be my opponent."

Xiang Chongjing didn't know what he was thinking, and stared at the man in black indifferently: "If I'm not mistaken, the pattern of the golden bell on his wrist is very similar to the one on my hand."

Gu Congxu was a little stunned: "Isn't he your kind?"

"Who knows?" Xiang Chongjing lowered his eyes and fumbled for the golden bell on his wrist slowly, and said calmly, "When the lord of Quyizong adopted me, I was sealed in a spiritual weapon box and floated on Luochuan for a long time. I dare not easily identify with the family that sealed a child in a box and threw it into the glacier."

Gu Congxu didn't expect Xiang Chongjing to be discarded like this back then. Looking at Xiang Chongjing's frost-like eyes, he suddenly remembered Xiang Chongjing's appearance when he first woke up after being sealed.

At that time, You Huo had recognized the Lord and illuminated the huge Ding Huo coffin, but his pupils were slack, and he desperately pushed the closed lid with his hands like crazy, and finally the entire Ding Huo coffin was covered with blood from his fingertips. Bloodstains, shocking.

Although Gu Congxu hated him for sealing himself on the spirit body, for the real dragon who has been trapped in the secret realm of the three poisons all year round, the difference between the spirit body in the secret realm or in the phase mirror is just whether it is big or small.

Seeing that Xiang Chongjing was dying of blood all over his body, Zhenlong, who had not been poisoned by Xiang Chongjing's coquettish words, still had a conscience, retained a trace of sympathy for him, and hesitated to speak.

"You...can't get out."

He only said one sentence, and Xiang Chongjing, who was dying, trembled all over, his eyes were dull for a long time, and then he laughed unexpectedly as if he had got a glimmer of hope.

He laughed and cried, and said something that Gu Congxu didn't understand.

"Someone is here this time."

Since then, Xiang Chongjing started teasing him as soon as he got bored, talking to himself full of obscene words, which made Gu Congxu so painful that he wanted to strangle him to death who had taken the initiative to talk to him before.

Previously, Gu Congxu didn't know what Xiang Chongjing's nonsense words meant, but now that he knew his life experience, he vaguely understood.

Xiang Chongjing untied the golden bell in his hand and put it in his sleeve. With his free right hand, he held the spirit sword hanging from his waist, and tapped the hilt with his fingers almost jerky.

He watched the fight on the stage with a blank expression that was drawing to a close. The man in the shape of a hill lost to the man in black at all.

The man in black almost didn't need the phoenix to appear on the stage. Just a little bit of his fingers can make people move according to his thoughts like a marionette.

The spectators had never seen this appearance before at the Beast Ceremony, and they looked at each other, "This is the Beast Ceremony, isn't it the monk's life-and-death duel?"

In the last two duels of the Beast Ceremony, there are often rare spirit beasts, and the fights are extremely exciting. All the monks have lived for so many years, and this is the first time they have seen such two weird battles.

One is a little pet rolling around in circles;

One was a one-sided ravage, and the spirit beast was like a mascot.

The appearance of the phoenix, which has been extinct for thousands of years, originally excited all the monks in the stands, but everyone excitedly waited for a long time, and they could only see the man in black beating someone with his fingers, and the phoenix stood there carelessly combing his feathers. , sometimes with a long whistle, and coughed up a small cluster of flames.

Everyone: "..."

Where does this make sense?

Soon, the man in black probably got tired of playing, and casually swung his opponent to the competition stage.

There was a bang.

Can't get up again.

The man in black flicked his sleeves coldly and said indifferently, "Vulnerable."

Zhizheng of Shangyao Peak twitched his lips, and was about to announce his victory with his jade badge, when the man in black said another sentence as if he hadn't ridiculed enough.

"You people in Kyushu are all this kind of waste? Is there no one who can fight?!"

Rank positive: "..."

Everyone: "..."

This sentence was like poking a hornet's nest, someone directly threw the spiritual weapon on the competition stage as if it didn't cost money.

"Presumptuous! Bold! Aren't you from Kyushu?!"

"This person is too arrogant, who will teach him to be a person?"

"Get out!"

The spirit weapon and sword intent crashed onto the competition platform, directly throwing up a cloud of dust on the big competition platform. The provocative man was still expressionless, and there seemed to be a barrier around his body that was like protective spiritual power. Can't get close to him.

He coldly waved his sleeves, frowned and said, "Don't let people tell the truth? It seems that Kyushu is in decline."

As soon as the words fell, another wave of spiritual power came over.

Zhizheng was sweating profusely, unable to control the situation at all, so he had to run quickly to find Cansheng.

The man in black dismissed those attacks that could not hurt him in the slightest, and he still had the leisure to tease the birds.

After the dust dissipated, Xiang Chongjing had sprouted mustard seeds at some point, and was standing opposite the man holding his sword, and said with a faint smile, "How about I come to learn two moves with you?"

The man in black seemed to be contemptuous of everything in this world. He caught a glimpse of the veil on Xiang Chong's mirror face, and said with a sneer, "Since we want to compete, why hide it? Is it because you are afraid that you will lose face if you lose?"

Xiang Chongjing smiled and said, "You don't wear a mask too, are you also afraid of being ashamed if you lose?"

man:"……"

Gu Congxu has always been afraid of Xiang Chongjing's mouth, and every word he utters is beyond his expectations, and he can often suffocate himself to death but still can't get angry.

Seeing him slapping someone this time, I suddenly felt extremely happy for some reason.

The man said coldly: "You ants don't deserve to see my face."

Xiang Chongjing nodded: "Since that's the case, why does Your Excellency want me to show my true colors?"

The man was taken aback for a moment, and it took him a while to react, looking at Xiang Chongjing in disbelief.

Is this person turning a corner and calling himself an ant? !

The man in black said angrily: "Presumptuous!"

Xiang Chongjing said, "I'm sorry, I made a slip of the tongue."

man:"……"

Xiang Chongjing said that if you admit your mistake, you will admit it, and you have a pious attitude, and you can't find any faults at all. The man's anger that was about to explode was forced back by his attitude, not to mention how uncomfortable it was.

The man in black was silent for a while, then gritted his teeth and said, "I remember you, what's your name?"

This is clearly to seek revenge.

Xiang Chongjing was not afraid of him either, and said with a smile, "If you want to change your name or sit down, don't change your surname, Gu Sangeng."

Gu Congxu: "..."

Your name and surname have been changed to the horizon!

The man said the name several times and said, "Okay, just wait for me."

Xiang Chongjing said: "Then what is your name?"

The man said arrogantly: "Ants are not worthy..."

Xiang Chongjing didn't wait for him to finish, and said empathetically, "Oh, it's okay not to say, I'm not interested in knowing either."

man:"……"

Gu Congxu: "..."

When Xiang Chongjing's hateful mouth is choking others, why does it sound more and more pleasing to the ear now?

Before the fight, the arrogant man seemed to be about to be hurt by Xiang Zhongjing, and a few words almost came out from between his teeth.

"Cloud, inkstone, and li."

Gu Congxu sensed Yun Yanli's anger, and said, "Why did you provoke him on purpose?"

Xiang Chongjing was surprised and said: "I didn't provoke him on purpose, isn't it the same when I talk to you on weekdays? Who would have thought that he is not as funny as you, three o'clock, I will never say that you are boring anymore."

Gu Congxu: "..."

Yun Yanli seemed to have an extremely noble status in his words, and he probably had never been humiliated like this before. Immediately, he was so angry that he didn't want to say a word to Xiang Chongjing, so he raised his hand to call out the mascot... Call out a phoenix, compare two fingers to a sword, Fiercely swung a wave of spiritual power towards Xiang Chongjing.

Xiang Chongjing didn't seem to notice, and was still slowly summoning the snow wolf.

Gu Congxu was sulking at first, but when he saw that the spiritual power was approaching, Xiang Chongjing didn't hide, so he immediately manipulated the left hand in anger, accumulating a blow to meet the spiritual power at the critical moment, and took the place of Xiang Chong. The mirror blocked the deadly spiritual power.

The spiritual power of Yun Yanli's blow was really different from the spiritual power of Kyushu. Gu Congxu blocked it and closed his fingers, grabbing the spiritual power that was about to disperse, and poked out half a dragon's head from his sleeve. , "Ah woo" and swallowed the spiritual power directly.

After he swallowed it, he was surprised to feel that the seal on Xiang Chongjing's Nascent Soul was loosened for a moment.

Before Gu Congxu could think about it, Xiang Chongjing said with a smile: "I knew you would save me, San Geng, you are so kind, how can I repay you?"

Gu Congxu: "..."

Gu Congxu blushed, immediately retracted his head, and put his left hand behind Xiang Chongjing's waist, expressing that I will not help you anymore!

Xiang Chongjing said: "Don't touch my waist."

Gu Congxu: "..."

Gu Congxu roared almost fiercely: "Don't confuse black and white! I didn't—"

As soon as the words fell, Xiang Chongjing pulled out the sword with his right hand cleanly. Qiong Twenty-one was extremely powerful, even if Xiang Chongjing didn't have the slightest spiritual power, he still knocked the spiritual power aside with the blade of the sword, and smashed into it. On the ground, a huge hole was smashed out of the stone floor.

One can imagine how angry Yun Yanli was.

Xiang Chongjing couldn't face Yun Yanli head-on, so he dodged to the side after blocking it twice, a gray mark was wiped on his cheek hastily, and even the hem of his clothes was dirty.

Man Qiuzao of Jiazi Accord was almost going crazy, and the voice of cursing almost pierced through Jiazi and spread outside.

"Bastard!"

"I'm going to kill that man!"

"Don't stop me—"

Xiang Chongjing didn't fight back, let alone summon a spirit beast, he seemed to be a useless person without spiritual power.

This knowledge eased Yun Yanli's anger, and he simply didn't do anything more, but watched Xiang Chongjing dodge with interest like a cat teasing a mouse.

Gu Congxu was still angry at first, but when he saw this, he couldn't bear to remind him: "Where's the snow wolf?"

"The phoenix on his shoulders suppressed him, and the snow wolf couldn't come out."

Gu Congxu was startled.

Yun Yanli was still chasing after him, seeing that Xiang Chongjing's physical strength was exhausted, so he deliberately wrapped his right hand with spiritual power like countless thin ropes, as if he also wanted to manipulate him into a marionette.

Holding the sword in his hand, Xiang Chongjing stared at Yun Yanli indifferently, the ghostly fire on his earlobe flickered, and slowly crawled out along the jade, burning off the spiritual power that was about to wrap around his body.

At this moment, Gu Congxu, who had been thinking for a long time, gritted his teeth slightly and said, "Remember, after you get the keel, let me reshape the body, don't go back on your word."

Xiang Chong's mirror eyes were full of killing intent, and he was about to hold his sword and wait for the opportunity to move, when he heard Gu Congxu's words, he frowned slightly.

"What do you mean?"

Gu Congxu remained silent.

Xiang Chongjing was still puzzled at first, but the next moment he felt that the dry meridians flowed from Yuanying all over his body as if ice and snow had just melted.

Xiang Chongjing was startled, and immediately went to check on Yuanying, and found that Yuanying, who was originally haunted by a dragon, had regained his freedom at this time, shining with a warm golden light.

This was the first time in 60 years that spiritual power flowed all over his body, and Xiang Chongjing froze in place.

60 years ago, after the Three Poisons Secret Realm was sealed by the most trusted person, Xiang Chongjing never trusted everyone.

In his opinion, all those who are kind to him have other intentions, and if he accepts the kindness, he will have to pay a higher price.

He is afraid of the dark, afraid of pain, and doesn't want to let himself live in too much pain.

Gu Congxu was sealed on Xiangzhongjing's spiritual body by a weird magic circle. If he moved away from Yuanying for a moment without authorization, he must have used some strange secret method or paid a huge price to let Xiangzhongjing's Yuanying go. Ying Lingli was free for a moment.

Xiang Chongjing was stunned for a moment, unable to understand why Gu Congxu did this.

Shouldn't you negotiate the transaction remuneration with yourself before doing it?

Suddenly, what Gu Congxu said before echoed in Xiang Chongjing's ears.

"You human beings, do you have to count everything so clearly?"

Xiang Chongjing suddenly opened his eyes wide, even breathing tremblingly.

It seemed that with the returning spiritual power, his already ice-cold blood gradually warmed up.

Yun Yanli soon got tired of playing again. Seeing that Xiang Chongjing seemed to have given up resisting and froze in place, he gave an impatient "tsk", rushed to Xiang Chongjing, and said indifferently: "Ants should just lie on the ground. , are you right?"

After he finished speaking, the spiritual power in his hand slashed towards Xiangzhong's mirrored door without hesitation.

All the monks in the stands seemed to have anticipated the ending, they all exclaimed, and some couldn't bear to watch it again.

Just before the spiritual power in Yun Yanli was about to arrive, Xiang Chongjing, who had been lowering his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes.

There seems to be a bright flame in those eyes, which makes people feel in a trance and see the luster on the green leaves of the sun after the spring of the dead tree, warm as the spring breeze.

Xiang Chongjing's smile warmed up for the first time, and he said lightly: "Your Excellency is right..."

Before he finished speaking, Yun Yanli only saw a flash of sword light, and Xiang Chongjing, who was close at hand, disappeared in place like a ray of light. He even felt a pain in his shoulder before he could see Xiang Chongjing's person there in the future.

Phoenix screamed.

Xiang Chongjing was surrounded by red and blue flames, and the spirit sword in his left hand had penetrated Yun Yanli's shoulder. When everyone was in a daze, the other hand pressed Yun Yanli's shoulder and pressed him heavily to the ground.

Qiong Eryi's sword was so sharp that it pierced through Yun Yanli's shoulder and nailed him to the ground.

Xiang Chongjing was in a raging fire, his black hair and red clothes were flying, and his face under the veil was as gorgeous as a demon.

He said softly: "...the ants should lie on the ground."

Yun Yanli's pupils shrank.