Dressed as an apprentice of Our Lady of the Sick

Zhou Gan was wearing a light ochre-colored toga, with a machete in front of him.

Nan Heng didn't take the bait when he provoked him, but said: "Nan Heng, you don't have to talk about him! In front of thousands of my immortal monks, you dare to kill people, it's too unreasonable!" Put our Xianmen Hundred Families in your eyes!"

"How can I put you in my eyes?" Nan Heng curled his lips, "You righteous dogs slaughtered my demons first, but now I just want him to pay for his life, but it's my fault?"

At this time, his eyes were red, and a pair of black unicorn horns, which symbolized the identity of the demon clan, had grown on his forehead, reflecting the cold light hidden in the horns of the weapon, shining brightly.

"Hmph, what evidence do you have? You're talking nonsense! Dad, don't talk nonsense with him, just attack and wipe out this demon's nest!"

Zhou Chong, who was covered by a silver ghost mask, chopped the long knife in his hand fiercely on the ground, raising dust all over the sky.

"Yes, he is just delaying time! Great Immortal, don't listen to his nonsense!" Behind Zhou Qian, an old man with white beard and hair who claimed to be the head of the Huai'an sect also echoed.

Nan Heng sneered: "I don't know who is guilty in such a hurry to attack the mountain."

"Don't you want evidence? I'll give it to you."

As he spoke, the system was already ringing in his mind: "Stupid 8, the influence of previous childhood memories, let them play it again."

[Replaying childhood memory videos requires 3000 refreshing points. 】

"How much do I have now?"

[The host's current refreshing point value: 10000 points. 】

"Exchange." Nan Heng said.

[Okay, the replay of the childhood memories album has been redeemed, and the host's current cool point value is: 7000 points. 】

A white light flashed in front of the eyes, and the huge sky had already appeared in front of everyone.

On it, it was the scene of Nan Heng's father 13 years ago, when the former demon clan was killed, and the Immortal Sect was encircling and suppressing Heilin Mountain.

The sound of shouting and killing shook the sky, and the fire burned the Palace of Royal Demons. The weak figure of Nan Heng's mother, Su Wanqing, jumped down from the high tile eaves.

The young Nan Heng and Nan Qiong were carried down the mountain by the monster black bear to flee for their lives, but they were stopped by a group of monks in green robes. The leader was a dignified monk with a whisk in his hand, lifted little Nan Qiong high, and fell down hard. , and then held the sword and stabbed her repeatedly until the little girl, who was pale and spitting blood, was no longer breathing.

Xiao Nanheng's eyes were about to burst, and he rushed forward, but was grabbed by the neck by the monk and thrown aside.

Swipe, the white light flashes again, and the sky slowly disappears.

"Have you seen them all?" Nan Heng glanced at everyone present, "That's why I killed him just now, he deserves to die."

There was a moment of hesitation among the crowd.

But soon, someone from the group of monks in green stood up.

"Bah! You are turning the truth around! Although she is young, she is shedding evil blood. Although my master killed her in a cruel way, it is also to uphold justice! To prevent her from causing a catastrophe in the future!"

"My Hengyang sect is good at sitting upright, I'm not afraid of you devil!"

"Doing right? Sit upright?"

Nan Heng chewed these words one by one between his lips and teeth: "So, do you think to torture and kill children for the future that has not yet happened, or are you upholding justice?"

"Hehe," he sneered, and looked at Zhou Gan, "Great Immortal, your cultivation level is not high, but your brainwashing ability is amazing."

"Wash what?" Zhou Gan didn't understand what he said.

"It's nothing. It's just that in the world of cultivating immortals, if you are such a scum who doesn't know right from wrong and becomes a great immortal, I'm afraid that the whole world of cultivating immortals will be destroyed."

"Presumptuous! How dare you disrespect the Great Immortal! I think you are tired of work!" Someone immediately spoke up for Zhou Gan.

Nan Heng hooked the corners of his lips: "It's not that I'm tired of living, it's that you all want me to die."

"I'm too lazy to argue with you."

He held a sword flower in the corner of his hand, retracted the scabbard, then tiptoed, flew back to the stone pillar, and looked down at the crowd: "This time, what is the excuse of Heilin Mountain when you are attacked by the Great Immortal Venerable? He died for the innocent in the human world." The people? For Mrs. Zhou who was taken away by me?"

"Come on," he clapped his hands, "invite Mrs. Zhou, who you miss so much, here. I think you idiots won't turn back when they see their beauties!"

Under the angry and astonished eyes of many monks, Chu Han pushed the wooden wheelchair and slowly walked down the mountain path of Heilin Mountain.

On the wooden wheelchair, Zhou Gan's wife Su Ruo was wearing a light yellow dress, combing a regular ponytail, and wearing a jade-carved tit hairpin, sitting on it.

The difference from before is that although she is still pale and very weak at this time, her eyes are no longer empty and blank, and she has obviously recovered her sanity.

"Su Ruo!" Zhou Gan froze in place suddenly, staring at the weak and beautiful woman with his eyes, not surprise, but deep fear reflected in his eyes.

His hands trembled slightly, his gaze slowly shifted from Su Ruo's face to the person she was pushing the wheelchair: "Han'er?"

Chu Han smiled lightly: "Master, I actually have half the blood of the demon race on my body. When I was desperate, I concealed my identity and joined your sect. I didn't intend to deceive you."

"After all, at that time, you led the Chusong Pavilion to wipe out the monsters and demons who survived the war, and killed those with impure blood. I also want to join other sects, but no one dares to take me in. In order to survive , I can only take the risk.”

"You!" Zhou Gan's hands trembled violently, as if he was so angry, his face flushed, "Nie Yi! It's me, Zhou Gan, who is blind! I haven't been able to detect your identity for so many years!"

"Actually, it's thanks to Madam's help." Chu Han said, "15 years ago, the spirit guard stone jointly guarded by the Demon Realm and the Cultivation Realm was destroyed. In the marriage ceremony between the head of the sect, Shang Min, and the demon master, Leng Changxi, he threatened that the demons destroyed the spirit guard stone and killed hundreds of immortal monks guarding the spirit guard stone, right?"

Zhou Gan subconsciously clenched the scimitar in his hand, stared at Chu Han for a while, and then replied: "So what? That was the demons who had a different intention and deliberately provoked the incident!"

"Really?" Seeing his guilty look, Nan Heng opened his mouth in a leisurely manner.

"In that case, let's listen to what Mrs. Zhou has to say."

All eyes fell on the thin woman in the wheelchair.

Under everyone's gaze, Su Ruo slowly said: "It's been 15 years, I never thought that I would recover my sanity one day."

"On the day of the wedding between the head of the Changqing faction and the Demon Venerable Leng Changxi, I rushed to Heilin Mountain with my maid, but was attacked and passed out on the way. When I woke up, it was already the evening of the second day..."

Guchen Pavilion is an elegant small building where peonies compete for fragrance.

The black bed curtain was pulled back, Su Ruo got up from the bed with a pale and haggard face, and the maid who was waiting on her side immediately brought her a rabbit velvet cape and wrapped it around her shoulders.

"Ma'am, you've woken up. Lily porridge and side dishes are being warmed in the small kitchen. You've slept all day and all night. Let's pad our stomach first."

But Su Ruo didn't respond to her, but said: "Where is your pavilion master?"

"The pavilion master is still in the conference hall, and several sect leaders have come to discuss matters." The maid said, "Madam, rest first, I will report to the pavilion master."

"No need, I'll go by myself." Su Ruo looked indifferent, wrapped the cloak around her body, and walked straight to the meeting hall.

When she arrived, there was no one in the meeting room, and the tea was still hot, obviously she had just left.

She stood at the door, thought for a while, then turned and went to Zhou Gan's bedroom.

The bedroom door was opened a small crack, revealing the dim candlelight inside.

Su Ruo opened the door and walked in, but the bedroom was still empty.

She frowned, and was about to leave, when she suddenly heard a rustling sound from behind the screen.

After a little hesitation, she walked over lightly.Behind the desk that Zhou Qian used to use, there is a secret room.

The door of the secret room was open, and Zhou Gan was standing inside with his back to her.

"what are you doing?"

"Ma'am?" Zhou Gan turned his head abruptly, with a hint of shock on his face, "Are you awake?"

Su Ruo said nothing, but passed him and looked into the secret room.

There is a stone pillar at the four corners of this secret room, and a night pearl is embedded on the top of each stone pillar, making the room as bright as day.

In the center of the secret room is a stone platform carved from white jade, on which is a round stone with irregular shape.

Half of it exudes a white and warm light, while the other half is black and shiny. At first glance, it looks like a bottomless abyss. It is the spirit guardian stone that the demons and the world of cultivating immortals guarded together before.

However, this stone is now full of cracks, and the light on it is very dim.

Su Ruo's complexion suddenly turned ugly: "Why is Lingshoushi here with you?"

Zhou Gan walked up to her, stretched out his hand and gently hugged her: "Although the Lingshou Stone has been destroyed, someone must take care of it. Now that I am the Great Immortal Venerable, this kind of thing is naturally obligatory."

"The result of the previous discussion, isn't it destroyed?" Su Ruo frowned, "To prevent it from being used by someone with a heart."

"Hey," Zhou Gan sighed, "I think so too, but this stone is unbreakable. I, together with a dozen or so other masters of the Cultivation School, failed to destroy it, so we can only bring it back first, and discuss it in the long run. .”

"But it's not a long-term solution. Although we have broken with the demons now, everyone should take care of this thing together." Su Ruo said with a deep expression, "Zhou Qian, be careful not to burn yourself."

"Hey, Ma'am taught me this," Zhou Gan smiled gently, "I'll find someone to take this thing away in a few days. You should take good care of your injuries and don't worry about it."

Su Ruo gave him a cold look, turned around and walked out without saying anything.

And just when she raised her foot to step out of the door of the secret room, Zhou Gan raised his hand and slashed at her neck, and she immediately fell limp and was caught in Zhou Gan's arms.

"This is the last memory I have after I lose my sanity." Su Ruo's slender and cold fingertips firmly grasped the wooden armrest of the wheelchair.

"My memory has been artificially modified. After losing my sanity, I only remember this secret room. This part of memory was only recovered by Nan Heng who found the magic doctor and repaired my soul."

She lowered her eyes slightly, and her tone was cold and biting: "What I said is true and false, I believe you can distinguish for yourself. After that, did Zhou Gan discuss with you about destroying the Lingshou Stone?" , I believe you have your own destiny in your heart."

"As for the Lingshou Stone, if he hadn't transferred it, it would still be hidden in the secret room of Guchen Pavilion. Not long ago, Nanheng and Immortal Yuqing of the Changqing Sect had both seen it with their own eyes."