A little padded jacket that accidentally turned into a villain

Chapter 15 [Pearls with Tears] Chapter Return

Meng Xianjue lowered his gaze, his pupils were fixed on the blazing flames, and there was a flash of fire in his eyes. There was a flash of light in his eyes, and he lowered his voice and said to Cheng Weiwan: "Senior, the festival is on fire, what should we do?"

The light in his eyes was so sincere that Cheng Weiwan forgot to explore the hidden deep meaning of the emotion in his eyes.

"Fire first."

Even if Cheng Weiwan's memory of the plot of the original novel is already a little fuzzy, he also knows that in the dungeon of the mermaid tribe, there is absolutely no fire at the mermaid ceremony, and the Kaiyuan Venerable is about to be reduced to ashes, and even the whole body cannot be left behind. matter.

Cheng Weiwan transferred the spiritual power in his body in an attempt to help Meng Xianjue put out the fire.

Because Cheng Weiwan's attention was all on the mountain of corpses, he didn't notice that Meng Xianjue, who had a sincere and well-behaved face just now, had darkened his face at this moment. Although he was doing fire fighting in his hands, he was really Taking advantage of Cheng Weiwan's inattention, he pulled out two dark woods and quickly stuffed them into the mouths of the top two mummies.

Cheng Weiwan didn't even realize that the flame burning so fiercely was probably thanks to Meng Xianjue.

The intention of the entire formation is so obvious that no one will notice that those with strong strength and profound spiritual power are placed closest to the formation.That is, the top of the mountain of corpses, which bears the task of contributing most of the spiritual power.

And after Meng Xianjue stuffed the mummified wood into the mouth of the mummy, he filled the vacancy with a cover-up, but Cheng Weiwan trusted Meng Xianjue so much that he didn't notice that one of the two missing corpses was Venerable Kaiyuan , and the other is his big disciple.

The strength of the two has reached the top of Tianlu, no matter whether they are dead or alive, there are people who covet them.

Meng Xianjue himself knows best that revitalizing the Meng Family and revitalizing the Ghost Sect have never been just words.In his last life, he turned to the ghost way, and learned many sinister and evil methods for refining and controlling corpses. The ghost energy in his body was even more abundant. He urgently needed to expand his power. The first choice for corpses, commonly known as ghost corpses, once refined into ghost corpses, this corpse will be subject to Meng Xianjue forever.

But Wu Zhong is different. Wu Zhong is a "living corpse". It is very difficult to refine a living corpse. It needs the right time, place and people. Therefore, most ghost cultivators choose to refine ghost corpses in order to save time and effort.

Some extreme ghost cultivators have killed monks in the early years and refined them into their own ghost corpses.This is also one of the reasons why ghost cultivators were condemned by the righteous way and almost exterminated.

Meng Xianjue disdained to do such a thing.

What he likes is control and possession, not killing.

After Meng Xianjue changed the crown prince with a civet cat, Cheng Weiwan finally noticed some fierce lights in the corners of Meng Xianjue's eyes, but he didn't care about it, he just thought that Meng Xianjue had also revealed some murderous nature when facing the mountain of dead bodies .

In his impression, Meng Xianjue should be cautious and timid. He is low-key, but powerful, and this kind of timidity is actually an advantage. The light, small white flowers are flexible and have great plasticity, but they will not break easily.

There will never be any dazzling edges.

Cheng Weiwan was a little dazed, but he also understood that when there were some things that he couldn't see through, there must be something hidden behind the facts that he didn't know about.He has never been a person with strong curiosity, and he has no intention to explore this kind of unknown, so after he confirmed that he could not save this situation even if he mobilized all his spiritual power, he just glanced at the mountain of corpses and flames, and tried his best to let go. With a soft tone, he comforted him and said: "I feel first, Venerable Kaiyuan is dead, take the body, and give your master and Jianxinzong an explanation."

After Cheng Weiwan finished speaking, there was an infinite silence in the short space when neither of them spoke.

At this moment, Meng Xianjue felt that he was going too far.

He really wanted to see Cheng Weiwan's face, he wanted to see the expression on this face clearly at the moment, he wanted to confirm whether Cheng Weiwan was really unaware of what he was doing, or was it a chase The heart game.

Fire can't burn in water, but this fire is a spiritual fire created by the mermaid tribe with all their strength to protect the festival.

The ceremony failed, and the day when the mermaid clan would be wiped out was imminent.

The fire spread to the palace of the princess. When Meng Xianjue struggled to leave the deep sea, Cheng Weiwan looked back.

The grand flame bloomed a flaming lotus flower on the dark seabed, and the dark dead coral group was about to be burned to ashes. Some sharks who hadn't had time to escape were burned to death by the flame, and black charcoal-like corpses floated up. The charcoal on the edge of the body dissipated into the sea water.

He also saw that Cheng Rui desperately moved the members of the Yuren's royal family to a safe place, but the flames spread to where they were before they stayed for long.

At that time, in order to ensure that no one would disturb the ceremony, the merman princess deliberately used a spiritual fire that was almost impossible to extinguish, but at this moment, she reaped the consequences.

Cheng Weiwan couldn't bear to look any longer, he coughed lightly, and looked away.

But at the very moment when he looked away, he caught a glimpse of gentle whiteness from the corner of his eye.

They were round and bright white beads floating out from the corpse of the mermaid at the bottom and rising into the sea.

Merman, shed tears into pearls.

I'm afraid this is the only pure and transparent thing in this race.

After Meng Xianjue returned to the shore, he fired a signal flare to contact the Tianmen disciples with a sullen face. The color of the signal flare was pale gray, which represented the worst possible outcome.

Venerable Kaiyuan was dead, and the spirit stone was used in sacrifices, and could not be recovered, even Venerable Kaiyuan's body could not be brought back.

Indeed, that fire destroyed everything that should have been there, and from then on, there will be no mermaid race in Tianlu.

Evil is rewarded with evil, and the mermaids deserve what they deserve.

Not long after Meng Xianjue sent out the signal flare, he split the seawater with the help of water-avoiding beads, leading to a safe way in the sea. After the disciples stationed nearby from Tianmen arrived, they moved swiftly and neatly. After saying hello to Meng Xianjue, they left Start your own tasks.

There was news from a disciple in front that some remaining spirit stones were found in the ruins of dead coral.

Meng Xianjue said softly, "Bring them all up."

As soon as these words came out, there was a hundred responses, and all the disciples had their goals, and they rushed to walk into the road in the sea first.

But Meng Xianjue didn't care about these, he watched the orderly disciples, and suddenly realized that Cheng Weiwan hadn't said a few words since he came out of the palace.He felt a little uneasy at this moment out of thin air, he was worried that Cheng Weiwan would see his true face, and he was also worried that Cheng Weiwan would ignore him, so he deliberately searched for topics, and was a little cautious.

"Senior, after they come out, I will return the water-preventing beads to you."

Cheng Weiwan was frowning, and he was concentrating on how to minimize the loss for Meng Xianjue, when he suddenly heard Meng Xianjue's words, he was a little surprised, and when he heard it was a drop of water, he understood: "No, you Keep it, it's still useful."

Cheng Weiwan really doesn't know how precious the water-avoiding beads are in Tianlu, but if anyone told him, he would never be so poor and generous.

All the following matters were handed over to the disciples of Tianmen, Meng Xianjue didn't care about it anymore, and set foot on the way back to Tianmen ahead of schedule.

On the way, Cheng Weiwan saw that Meng Xianjue had fallen asleep, so he returned to the system space, used the teleportation items he bought earlier, and teleported thousands of miles to Jianxinzong.

Cheng Weiwan had the impression that there was a Qiqiao pavilion in Jianxinzong, and in the pavilion were placed the natal lamps of all people in Jianxinzong.

When people are alive, the lights are alive, but when people die, the lights dry up.

What he has to do now is to extinguish this natal lamp.

The connection between the natal lamp and its owner has been slightly delayed. Venerable Kaiyuan has passed away at this moment, but the natal lamp is still burning with a high probability, otherwise Jian Xinzong would not be so persistent in looking for people.

In other words, before Meng Xianjue returned to Tianmen, everyone would think that Venerable Kaiyuan was still alive.

The news of Venerable Kaiyuan's death must not be brought back by Meng Xianjue.

Otherwise, Quan Tianlu had placed high hopes on Meng Xianjue's trip, and Meng Xianjue would never return empty-handed.

But the only way to reduce this impact is that when Meng Xianjue rushed to the Merman Clan, Venerable Kaiyuan had already fallen.

After Cheng Weiwan arrived at Jianxinzong, he found that the natal lamp belonging to Venerable Kaiyuan still had a faint spark. He heaved a sigh of relief and felt a little regretful, but for Meng Xianjue, he decisively turned the faint spark The small flame was extinguished.

The moment the flame was extinguished, under the dark night, a sharp death knell suddenly sounded in the silent Sword Heart Sect.

In just a few breaths, Jianxinzong went up and down, and the lights were brightly lit.

Some disciples didn't understand what was going on, and followed the guidance of their senior brothers and sisters in a daze.

After a while, white silk floated down from the top of the mountain, and the whole clan was in mourning.

Cheng Weiwan's mood became heavy at this moment, he couldn't bear to watch any more, so he used teleportation props to return to Meng Xianjue's side.

When he returned, it was still dark. He found that Meng Xianjue was still sleeping peacefully, so he was relieved and went back to the system space, intending to rest for a while.

He couldn't predict what would be waiting for Meng Xianjue after they returned to Tianmen tomorrow.

He returned to the system space in a hurry, so he didn't notice that after he stopped looking at Meng Xianjue, Meng Xianjue suddenly opened his eyes.

He is pretending to sleep.

He also guessed what Cheng Weiwan was going to do when he left.

Wu Zhong had already informed him about the extinguishment of the natal lamp of Venerable Kaiyuan of Jianxinzong.

Therefore, it is not difficult to guess what his predecessors did secretly.

After noticing that Cheng Weiwan's breath was gone, Meng Xianjue sat up and looked at the empty moonlight for a long time before suddenly chuckling.

The laugh is light and joyful.

After a long journey, Meng Xianjue returned to Tianmen before sunset on the second day.

When returning to Tianmen this time, the atmosphere in Tianmen was oppressive. After seeing Meng Xianjue, many disciples did not say a word, only sighed, greeted Meng Xianjue, and left in a hurry.

Before Meng Xianjue could understand the situation in the future, he was called away by a little Taoist boy and rushed to see Xuanwei.

Cheng Weiwan was a little unhappy, because when Meng Xianjue talked with Xuanwei, Xuanwei would set up a sound-proof barrier, and he had no choice but to eavesdrop.

He could only watch Meng Xianjue walking into Xuanwei's Xuyin barrier with resentment, scratching his heart and liver in a hurry, but there was nothing he could do.

Xuanwei sat cross-legged in the quiet room, and when he heard the movement at the door, he knew that Meng Xianjue had come, he raised his eyes and smiled lightly: "Xianjue, are you back?"

"Master, this disciple is ineffective..."

Just as Meng Xianjue was about to plead guilty with Xuan Wei, Xuan Wei interrupted him and shook his head: "Xianjue, this trip has worked hard for you."

Meng Xianjue didn't speak.

Xuan Wei didn't mention anything about Meng Xianjue's trip, but raised one brow lightly, and said: "I called you here this time to discuss with you, about the Chijin Beast, I have already found it. Way to wake up."

Meng Xianjue was not very concerned: "Master, please enlighten me, what method is it?"

Xuan Wei seemed to have completely woken up from a nap this time. He looked at Meng Xianjue seriously, and said word by word: "Soul-locking nail."

Meng Xianjue was slightly taken aback.

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