When the devil respects life as a waste

In mid-air, Chang Xiangsi played the last note and said with emotion: "I built my foundation at the age of [-], established my heart at the age of [-], and used the harp as my friend, so I entered the realm of myself. It takes three thousand years to understand everything, and it takes five thousand years to reach the state of forgetting everything."

This is already beyond the reach of most monks.

"More than 9000 years old, my end is approaching, and the lifespan of a monk is 1 years." Chang Xiangsi said here, smiling slightly, "At that time, I suddenly realized that people are mortal. With the determination to die, I no longer I am eager to practice, but in the last days, I will accompany the harp and play the piano all day long."

Since then, another 7000 years have passed.

Chang Xiangsi continued: "I didn't die, it was a miracle given to me by the Dao of Heaven. I survived and successfully broke through to the Supreme Realm. To this day, I have lived for 7000 years."

Jiang Xie didn't interrupt Chang Xiangsi and let the other party speak.

If the two sides really do it, it will be Chang Acacia's last words.

"I've outlived everyone, I've had enough..."

When Chang Xiangsi said this, she paused for a moment, and said regretfully, "However, if I can keep playing the harp, no matter if it is 1 years or 100 million years, I will be greedy and feel dissatisfied."

Isn't Jiang Xie like this?He felt the same way as Chang Acacia.

If you can swing your sword all the time and have an evenly matched opponent, 1 years, 2 years, 3 years... no matter how long it takes, you will still feel unsatisfied, right?

"But," Chang Xiangsi's momentum changed, "There are some things that I have to accomplish even if it takes my life."

Jiang Xie finally said: "Yes."

Chang Xiangsi said with a smile: "In this life, I played the last piece with love, without killing intent, please memorize it—the piece just now is called "Long Lovesickness"."

"I remember." After Jiang Xie finished speaking, the natal sword in his hand let out a long cry.

The killing intent from both sides immediately poured out, and was immediately submerged under a stronger killing intent.

High above the sky, the upside-down ax sensed the fighting spirit and released the monstrous murderous aura from 10 years ago.A dense array of long swords jumped out of the axe. As long as there was any movement, these long swords would fly out and kill the monks who invaded Qingyang Pavilion.

The sword formation "Yuantian Shunguang" set up by Chi Feiyang, the founder of Qingyang Pavilion, has consistently guarded the sect he founded for tens of thousands of years after his death.

Thousands of swords contend.

"Wait a minute—"

At the very moment, a cry of stop spread across the sky.

"Wait a minute, Master..." Zheng Sinan, the elder of discipline, walked out of the crowd, and said slowly, "Let's just agree to their request. So what if we win? What is there to do now? Hiding it?"

Jiang Xie turned his head and scolded angrily: "What do you know!"

Zheng Sinan shook the long sword in his hand tightly, and his morphemes became quicker: "I don't understand. I don't understand what you and Wu Fazheng are plotting all day long, and I don't understand what you plan to do when you go to the Beiming Sect several times. I only know , Chang Xiangsi is right."

"To shut up!"

"Xie Lingjun is not just a disciple of Qingyang Pavilion." Zheng Sinan did not shut up, but firmly stated his thoughts, "He is the only chance in 8 years. Now he is dead, and the chance is shattered..."

Blue veins burst out on Jiang Xie's forehead, pointing his sword at Zheng Sinan: "He is not dead."

"You and Wu Fazheng can't hide it from me, Xie Lingjun is dead." Zheng Sinan said this fact calmly.

Jiang Xie's eyes were red, and he asked, "Do you know what you are talking about and what you are doing?"

Zheng Sinan nodded: "I know."

"Bastard!"

"I'm not wrong," Zheng Sinan said firmly, "I'm not a bastard. Wouldn't your conscience be disturbed by letting innocent people die under the sword array?"

"I agree with what Zheng Sinan said." Lin Xia said.

She is an elder in charge of foreign negotiations, she has absolutely no selfishness in her thoughts, she only thinks for the benefit of Qingyang Pavilion.

She originally thought that other sects came to visit important people, and she was simply deceiving people too much.Don't they have great power in Qingyang Pavilion?How can you tolerate other people coming to slap you in the face!

But that doesn't seem to be the case now.

Qingyang Pavilion master Jiang Xie and meritorious elder Wu Fazheng concealed many things.

She did her best for Qingyang Pavilion, but she was kept in the dark about such an important matter.Facing monks from other sects, she thought they were unreasonable, but it turned out that Qingyang Pavilion was at fault.

The agreement made 300 years ago was destroyed once.

What does this make her feel?

Lin Xiahan said in a cold voice: "If Xie Lingjun is still alive, I am willing to protect him until he dies in battle, and never let him fall into the hands of other sects. But if he is already dead, I am not willing to bear the burden of killing 32 sects and [-] monks." I don’t want to shame all the disciples of Qingyang Pavilion because of a dead person.”

Chang Xiangsi's heart trembled when she heard Zheng Sinan's words, and then listening to Lin Xia's words, it was obvious that the elders in Qingyang Pavilion didn't know the truth.

Chang Xiangsi clasped the strings of the harp tightly with both hands.

If Xie Lingjun died...

Does all this still make sense?

There are three ways of heaven, the first one is equivalent replacement.

Ordinary people only have a hundred years of life, and they will fall into reincarnation after death, although they will never die.Although monks have a lifespan of ten thousand years, they are out of reincarnation, and the gods disappear after death.

This is the price of cultivating immortals.

Chang Xiangsi is already close to the limit, but no matter what, she can't find the chance to soar.

Chang Acacia is not the only one, over 8 years, thousands of monks have tried to find that fleeting opportunity, but they have all failed.

Today, hundreds of strategists, after a hundred years of calculations, finally caught the birth of that chance.

That chance is called——

Xie Lingjun.

If Xie Lingjun is dead, even if they died in battle under Your Excellency Qingyang and buried in the Changbai Mountains, what's the point?

With a wave of Chang Xiangsi's right hand, the sound of the piano is torn apart, but it doesn't hurt anyone.

Everyone was shocked by the sound of the piano and looked towards Chang Xiangsi.

"Is what he said true?" Chang Xiangsi asked coldly, "Jiang Xie, please stop talking about him, and stop lying. Answer me! Is what Zheng Sinan said true? Xie Lingjun Now it's life or death."

Following the questioning, everyone's eyes focused on Jiang Xie again.

Jiang Xie gripped the long sword tightly, his hand bones creaked.

Chang Xiangsi was furious, and his robe flew with his spiritual power. Seeing that Jiang Xie was silent, he suddenly shouted: "Answer me!"

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Xie Lingjun stared at Wei Lianying, and mercilessly exposed her thoughts: "You have an appointment with me, but don't use it as an excuse. I know, you are just worried about me and don't want me to die."

Wei Lianying was silent for a while, then readily admitted: "Yes."

"I promise you," Xie Lingjun made a Kunpeng Seal and drew out his sword, "I swear with this sword. I, Xie Lingjun, will win this battle and will never die. Please, Miss Wei, summon the Canglong and lead the spirit for me."

Wei Lianying glanced at Xie Lingjun and shook her head: "No."

Holding the sword, Xie Lingjun cut through the palm of his left hand, and said in a cold and indifferent tone, "Please. I swear, if I can't save Master Jiang Xie, I will never live alone."

Wei Lianying was startled by Xie Lingjun's determination, and was speechless for a while.

Warm blood sprinkled in the air, and soon disappeared.

Shen Zhengze remained silent until Xie Lingjun cut his palms to swear, and finally couldn't help laughing: "You idiot! You look up at the sky lantern above your head. The magic circle 'Zhi Ying Shou Chong' is still there, cause and effect If you can’t conclude, what’s the use of you swearing to Heaven?”

While speaking, Chang Acacia's piano sound has stopped.

Shen Zhengze stopped and listened to Chang Xiangsi's story about her life.

He heard that Chang Xiangsi had only reached the Supreme Realm in ten thousand years, and he couldn't help but think of Xie Lingjun and himself in the previous life. Both of them entered the Supreme Realm for more than 5000 years, and soon reached the Supreme Realm.

Shen Zhengze thought of Xie Lingjun, smiled slightly, and silently recited his sweetheart's name several times.

After reading it a few times, and then looking at the stupid fake next to me, I can't get rid of the weird feeling, mixed feelings in my heart, and hatred follows, overwhelming.

You also deserve to be called Xie Lingjun?

Shen Zhengze didn't know where his inexplicable mania came from, he only knew that the person around him really affected his rationality.

As long as this person is eliminated, he will feel at ease.

Enraged by Shen Zhengze's attitude, Xie Lingjun turned around holding his sword, faced Shen Zhengze, and said coldly, "Jiang Xie is my master, and he is also your master."

The implication is that I am extremely anxious for Master, but not only did you not feel anxious, but you spoke coldly to me, which is really disappointing.

Shen Zhengze stared at Xie Lingjun's eyes, his heart sank gradually.

Shen Zhengze felt very familiar with this gaze.

Xie Lingjun was possessed back then, standing on the edge of the cliff, before he jumped into the abyss, he looked at him with this kind of eyes.

This piercing gaze seemed to express all the disappointment without words.

It was as if the owner of this gaze once had unrealistic hopes for him, thinking that he was not such a person.Instead, I found that he was so despicable and selfish, and all the gentle teachings to him were in vain, and he let him down.

Under such gaze, Shen Zhengze could only admit all his despicableness, admitting that he was seen through by the owner of the gaze.

"What do you want me to do?" Before Shen Zhengze could react, the words had already blurted out.

Yes.

Perhaps Shen Zhengze can also do something to change others' perception of him.

He also doesn't want to be looked down upon by others, and he also wants to be a person like the elder brother, open and aboveboard.

Xie Lingjun sneered: "What can you do, do you want me to teach you?"

He has taught enough.

He only hated himself for teaching Shen Zhengze swordsmanship, but for not teaching him how to be a man.

Upon hearing this, Shen Zhengze begged, "Make a Kunpeng seal for me."

If Shen Zhengze wanted to use a sword, he would naturally be unable to fly.

Before entering the World Viewing Realm, monks rely on external force for flying, sword repairs rely on swords, music repairs rely on pianos, and Fazong monks rely on formations and spells.

Xie Lingjun is a sword cultivator, if he hadn't been possessed by demons in his previous life, he would have lost his way of swordsmanship for a long time, so he wouldn't have learned formations.The Transformation Formation, Gathering Spirit Formation, and Kunpeng Seal that he used were all learned in the Demon Realm.

Before Xie Lingjun agreed to Shen Zhengze, Zheng Sinan, Jiang Xie, and Lin Xia started arguing in midair.

Shen Zhengze looked up, and when Chang Xiangsi yelled, there was only one thought left in his mind-they said that the elder brother was dead.

The author has something to say: I have finally finished writing here. Since Xie Lingjun has become useless through time travel, what happened to the original chief disciple Xie Hufa?

The next chapter is revealed!

By the way, let me leave a suspense, why does Xie Lingjun, a good-for-nothing, exist?Why was Xie Lingjun reborn in this body?

Certainly not a coincidence.

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Shen Zhengze is about to start being a man in this life.

The plot finally progressed to my favorite part, Shen Zhengze went crazy.In this novel, he will go crazy three times next time, each time getting more crazy.

Countdown to the first madness.