Demon, he has something to say

Jimochi had a very long dream.

In the dream, he was wearing a thin coat and walking barefoot on a boundless ice field. The sky was snowing heavily and the wind was bitterly cold. His eyes were full of white colors so that he couldn't tell the direction, so he had to keep walking instinctively.

He walked and walked, and he couldn't remember how long he had walked, how many times he had fallen, and he just kept looking for it according to his instinct, but he didn't know what he wanted to look for.

Later, the wind and snow became heavier and heavier, and when he was numb from the cold and could no longer move his legs, he saw a golden flame appearing in front of him, floating lightly in mid-air, as warm as the sun.

His feet had already lost feeling, and Jimochi almost crawled over. When he reached the place, he stretched out his hands to grab the small ball of flames. Hold it in your hand and press it into your heart.

The moment the flame dipped into his heart, the dark clouds dissipated, the heavy snow melted, and thousands of miles of icefields turned into thousands of miles of flowers. It was as warm as spring. The sudden warmth made Jimochi feel drowsy, and he just wanted to sleep forever in this fragrant flower sea among.

However, as soon as he closed his eyes, his heart suddenly started to feel hot for no reason, as if a familiar voice kept calling him.

"Jimo Chi, Jimo Chi."

"Jimochi, they all said you were dead, but I don't believe it, so you can come out and see me once, just once, okay?"

"I'll wait for you next to..."

"..."

Jimo opened his eyes slowly, and found that he was no longer in Tianhuogu, but was lying on a bed that looked familiar. The voice that called his name just now had long since disappeared, let alone that the voice was right. He said something.

Is it a dream and you haven't woken up yet?How could he be in the mortal world?

Jimochi turned his head and looked around, and recognized that this was the mansion he once brought Xing Yishan to live in, the mansion that the disciple of the demon cultivator bought in the mortal world, but this time, Xing Yishan disappeared, and the person lying on the bed became over him.

The prolonged coma made Jimo Chi a little thirsty. He turned over and got out of bed, staggered to the wooden table, and wanted to pour himself a cup of spiritual tea, so that he could wake up quickly and straighten out the sudden change in front of him. Unexpectedly, as soon as he picked up the teapot, there was darkness in front of his eyes, approaching, and a pair of strong hands supported him.

Those hands had thin fingers and well-defined joints, and they supported him so tenderly and firmly. The warmth in the palms came through the fabric of the underwear, which made him feel an inexplicable sense of relief.

After a while, Jimo Chi regained his vision.He turned to look at the owner of the hand, but when he saw the familiar face, his expression froze slightly.

It's a good deed, to be precise, it's a good deed that grows to be as tall as him, and has a purer and more compassionate temperament than before.

Jimo Chi: "...cough cough cough."

What the hell is this?

Although Jimochi was very happy to know that he had won the bet, how long had he been in a coma?How did doing good deeds grow so tall?Although, even if he grows taller, he is still a little worse than him, but how good is the little Jianxiu who was thin and thin in the past, who could be wrapped into a cloak and held in his arms?

...Wait a minute, why did he look at him with such...compassion when he did a good deed?

Jimochi couldn't adapt to such a 180-degree attitude turn towards doing good deeds, and instinctively squinted his eyes.

Jimochi pulled his arm out of Xing Yishan's embrace, and said hesitantly, "You..."

Xing Yishan nodded heavily and said: "Master, I have seen it all."

Xing Yishan, who had grown up completely, stretched his eyebrows a lot, and the skeletal feeling on his face became heavier. When he suddenly became serious, he looked as firm as he really wanted.

But this determination to do good deeds made Jimochi even more confused.

"What did you see? Wait a minute, you just called me Shizun... You are willing to believe me now, aren't you?"

While talking, he silently recited Xiaotian countless times in his heart, trying to wake up the Heavenly Dao system, and let the system help him to replay everything that happened when he passed out.

However there was no reply.

Still very thirsty, Jimochi lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on the teapot in front of him. Before he could speak, he did a good deed and thoughtfully poured tea for him.

"Master." Xing Yishan explained to Jimochi while using spells to warm up the long-cold tea, "You don't know something. It's been more than 30 years since you and I jumped off the Skyfire Valley."

Three, more than 30 years?

Jimo Chi took the tea calmly, his heart was turbulent.

Although people who cultivate immortals don’t care about the length of time, often a hundred and eighty years have passed as soon as they retreat and leave the customs, but it’s quite surprising that he didn’t prepare anything in advance and opened his eyes for more than 80 years. .

"Perhaps it's because you and I jumped down the Skyfire Valley together. Thirty years ago, when I was refining the Ice Ice Black Iron, I accidentally saw some of your past experiences. For example... I saw that it was you Saved Xuanfeng Country."

With a "pop", the teacup fell to the ground, and Jimo opened his eyes wide in disbelief, and said with difficulty, "What did you say you saw...?"

Xing Yishan raised his face slightly, and said seriously: "I saw that you saved the Xuanfeng Kingdom with all your strength, and I saw that you were sacrificed by the monarch of the Xuanfeng Kingdom and left at the bottom of the Baisong cliff, but you did not because of this. Dementia, but chose to continue to use his own body to seal the evil spirit."

After a pause, a white light flashed between his fingers, and the broken cup on the ground disappeared.

"I don't know why I saw those things, but for some reason, I always feel as if I played two people in that inexplicable memory, one is you, and the other can't be named. I... I seem to be able to really feel your unwillingness and pain. I believe those things are true, and I also believe what you told me before. You want to lead Wanguizong to reconcile with our four major sects. I guess...you are also because Only after recovering the memory will you want to put down the butcher knife."

As soon as Xing Yishan's words fell, Jimochi smacked his lips, quickly regained his composure, and thought to himself: Oh, so that's the case.

It seems that it was his impromptu performance that changed the original plot a lot.After more people jumped off the cliff, the soul he had previously stored in Xing Yishan's body did not only have the function of awakening the Miantian Stone.

Just looking at Xing Yishan's reaction, he probably only saw the part at the bottom of the Baisong cliff, but he didn't know that he secretly cast a spell to distract his soul.

Forget it, exchanging 30 years of nightmares for Xing Yishan to regain trust in him, this deal is worthwhile. Although Xing Yishan misunderstood his original intention of helping him, he will not disgust him anymore by yelling at Jimo suzerain one after another.

While thinking this way, Jimo Chi carefully looked at the good deeds, and found that after more than 30 years of cultivation, the latter had reached the realm of small consummation in the Nascent Soul Stage, and his face remained forever. , progress is not unpleasant,

Seeing with his own eyes that doing good deeds has increased his cultivation, even though the Heavenly Dao system is dormant for unknown reasons, Jimochi couldn't help but nod in satisfaction, just like an old father who has gone through all kinds of hardships and hopes that his son will become a dragon, seeing his children After getting ahead, there will always be a faint sense of pride in my heart.

I couldn't wake up the system, and I couldn't turn on the playback function, so I could only listen to Xing Yishan and tell him slowly.

Fortunately, Xing Yishan, like Jimochi, has a straightforward temperament. After the misunderstanding was resolved, he finally had a chance to drink a cup of hot tea. Gai and Jimochi had a rough talk.

It turned out that more than 30 years ago, under the protection of the defensive magic circle on Jimochi's cloak, it took only five months to do good deeds, and easily obtained the sleeping stone hidden in the sky fire, and completely subdued Shenbing Xuantie , turned into his own soft sword, and climbed back to the edge of the cliff with Jimochi on his back, but it was a pity that the cloak was completely destroyed because of this, and turned into a handful of ashes at the bottom of the sky fire valley.

After climbing up, Xing Yishan did not find the unconscious Han Wuzhang on the edge of the cliff, but instead received a message from the Sky Sect.

The wooden sparrow told Xing Yishan that just a month ago, Shuiyun Palace, one of the four righteous sects, was wiped out by Wanguizong, and the surviving disciples in the palace were robbed and killed no matter where they fled.The Cangqiong Sect thought that by doing this, the Wangui Sect was declaring war on their orthodox monks in the cultivation world, so they released a messenger sparrow to tell them, the Cangqiong Sect's disciples who were traveling abroad, to go back quickly, so as not to encounter any accidents.

After receiving the subpoena, Xing Yishan double-checked it several times before confirming that this little thing is not a fake, and that Shuiyun Palace was really wiped out by Wanguizong.But because of the memory of the bottom of Tianhuo Valley, and because Jimochi has been staying with him recently, he has been in a coma, and there is no chance to go out alone to meet people. After thinking twice, he thinks that the destruction of Shuiyun Palace It should have nothing to do with Jimochi.

But if it wasn't for Jimo Chi, then the Wangui Sect, which has always enforced orders and enforced orders, unexpectedly went uncharacteristically and went to have trouble with Shuiyun Palace without the order of the suzerain. The meaning behind his actions is worth pondering.

It is also because of this that Xing Yishan, who consciously guessed some inside information, did not return to the Sky Sect immediately, but quietly brought Jimo Chi to the human world after reporting his safety with the teacher, and defeated the demon cultivator who originally lived here, Jiu Zhan Magpie's Nest, while taking care of Jimo Chi's recovery here, tried every means to inquire about the internal affairs of Wanguizong.

I don't know if I don't ask, but I was frightened when I asked. It turned out that shortly after he was slaughtered in Shuiyun Palace and his secret books of exercises were robbed, four of the seven elders of the Wangui Sect rebelled, and the remaining three were killed, injured and one missing. The left and right protectors stayed behind closed doors, and the remaining four rebellious elders, in order to fight for the position of suzerain, beat their heads and blood all day to no avail. In the end, everyone was seriously injured because they were afraid of being killed by the right The sect took the opportunity to encircle and suppress, and then temporarily reconciled, and blocked the news of the elder's rebellion from the outside world, and there was no movement.

Having said this, Xing Yishan walked forward with some emotion, held Jimochi's hand lightly, and comforted him: "Master, I can understand your desire to bring Wan Guizong to abandon the dark and turn to the light, but look, Wan Gui Those magic cultivators in Zongli are not worth saving at all. They are all rotten and corrupt. They deserve to die and go to hell. Leaving them aside, if you don’t want to do magic cultivators in the future, I will definitely I will do my best to help you, even if no one in this world believes in you, I will believe in you, and I will explain clearly to them that the destruction of Shuiyun Palace has nothing to do with you."

Jimochi: "..." Thank you, no need, although I am very touched, this time it is really related to him.

"Master, I apologize for my doubts about you earlier. The head master is right, but what you see may not be true. It is in vain for me to pretend to be smart, but I will make such a mistake."

Xing Yishan kept talking with a small mouth, the more Jimo Chi listened, the more complicated his expression became.

Good guy, can this be returned by doing good deeds?

After waking up, his subordinates turned their backs, Wan Guizong changed his name and surname, and himself, the great devil who has been notorious in the upper cultivation world for more than 200 years, has become an absolute saint in his heart for doing good deeds. Stimulate?

On the other end, seeing that Jimo hadn't answered for a long time, Xing Yishan hesitated, and sincerely suggested: "Master, you can't go back to the Wangui Sect now, and we can't stay here too long to prevent those demon cultivators from finding you." It's been a long time, so...or you will go back to the Sky Sect with me first?"

Jimochi: "..."

Jimo Chi: "Don't talk, let me take it easy."