Dressed as an apprentice of Our Lady of the Sick

Seeing him glaring at him, Ji Chen's squinted eyes flashed a cold light, without any fear.

However, when he raised his hand, he gently stood in front of Rong Xiu, covering his eyes.

"Don't look at it, Axiu, the old guy is too ugly to grin his teeth, it will stain your eyes."

Rong Xiu nodded obediently: "Then I will listen to my uncle."

Zhou Qian: ...

He clenched his hands tightly, and the joints made a clicking sound.

Back then, he shouldn't have cooperated with an old fox like Ji Chen who was not afraid of death!

Not long after the wishful viewing, Ji Chen came to him again, with a dagger full of spiritual energy placed around his neck, forcing him to hand over the soul cup.

Otherwise, all the evil deeds he has done, and even their previous deeds, will be announced to all the immortal sects.

He was forced to have no choice but to hand over the soul cup that was previously cultivated with the souls of the people in Anze County to Ji Chen.Then, he sent people pretending to be demons to kill the people and get their souls.

While letting the demons take the blame, he got the soul he needed, and practiced a soul cup again.

Ji Chen, a lunatic who would kill himself for the sake of a soul, has now become a thorn in his heart.

After solving the tricky pair of Nan Heng and Xiao Tingxun, he had to get rid of Ji Chen as soon as possible.

After all, this person knew too many of his secrets and had an unclear attitude, so he couldn't keep him.

Many monks present were still hesitating. They wanted to see it, but they were afraid that it was a way of delaying time created by Nan Heng and his master.

Seeing these people's hesitation, Zhou Gan sneered and said, "The demons have always been scheming, Nan Heng has been able to hide in the Changqing sect for so many years, and he sent Changqing to the head elders, and down to the disciples of the Changqing sect. Coaxing around, you really have some skills!"

"Everyone, even though I am the Great Immortal now, I have no right to interfere with your decisions. But think about it carefully, where is this place? This is the door of that devil Nanheng's house! What is he showing you here? Are you not afraid that he will take the opportunity to annihilate you in one fell swoop?!"

Zhou Gan's words really hit the pain points of the monks present. They really cherish their lives and are afraid of death, and no one dares to joke about such things.

"The Great Immortal is right! It's because we were fascinated by ghosts for a while!" The head of the Huai'an faction was a thin old man, blowing his beard and staring.

Pan Fengchang also said: "Yes, yes! You can't trust the words of the devil, the Great Immortal is right!"

After all, Qian Yun, the owner of Yuehuai Village, took the sky-high price of the order, and immediately echoed: "We have also been the heads of the family for decades, so don't act so hesitantly, why are you talking to them? Go straight in, it's important to rescue Mrs. Zhou first!"

"Master Qian Zhuang is right, if you want to fight, you can fight, if you want to see, you can watch," Shen Lanluo, the owner of Xinghua Ridge, also rolled his eyes, "Why are you a group of old men more annoying than a woman like me!"

No, the goal has been achieved.

Zhou Gan narrowed his eyes, turned around and clasped his fists to everyone: "Since that's the case, Zhou will definitely live up to everyone's expectations, and will definitely go all out to lead everyone to kill the devil!"

After finishing speaking, he laid the scimitar in his hand and killed him first.

Shang Min's face darkened, and he stood up to fight.

"Master, I'll help." Nan Heng said, and he was about to fly down and join the battle.

Xiao Tingxun took his hand but did not let go: "Go to Aoshan."

As long as the two of them leave here, there is no need for Zhou Gan to stay here to attack Linshan with these people, and he will definitely follow them to Aoshan.

And Zhou Qian's purpose is precisely this.

The spirit guard array is set up in Aoshan, which is the main battlefield.

So, going round and round, they still have to fight there.

He glanced over the group of monks who were fighting together below, all of them had hideous faces, and they raised their swords and dropped them without mercy.

"Let's go." He sighed softly, took Nan Heng and flew directly to Aoshan with Yujian.

Seeing that he was holding the Ranchen sword smoothly, Nan Heng knew that the wound on his wrist should be fine.

The two left Yujian, which naturally attracted the attention of Zhou Qian and others.

Seeing this, the group of green monks from the Hengyang Sect jumped up and shouted: "Great Immortal, stop beating, the devil has escaped, let's chase after him!"

Zhou Qian looked up and saw Nan Heng and the others flying towards Aoshan, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Go, don't let him escape!"

So this group of people abandoned the Changqing faction and hurried towards Aoshan.

Great Elder Bai Chengyan saw these people leaving as soon as they said they wanted to leave, but he still didn't react: "I said Brother Sect Master, they come as soon as they say they come, and leave as soon as they say they want to, are they so perfunctory? Zhou Qian is that bastard, his wife can return it!" Here, he doesn’t want it anymore?”

Shang Min stared at the mob and sneered: "Madam? A person like him who does whatever it takes to achieve his goals, what is a lady?"

Ten thousand feet above the sky, the cold wind blows past.

Nan Heng's hand was still held by Xiao Tingxun, and there was a hint of warmth.

He stared intently at this man's cold and sharp side face. For some reason, even though they had been separated for less than a day, he was afraid that Xiao Tingxun would disappear from his eyes again.

"Why are you always staring at me?"

Sensing the burning gaze behind him, Xiao Tingxun frowned.

Nan Heng smiled: "There are only two of us here, if I don't stare at Master, who else can I stare at?"

"..."

Xiao Tingxun didn't speak any more, but held Nan Heng's hand subconsciously tighter.

Nan Heng was keenly aware of his movements, and immediately smiled, frowned, hugged him from behind, and rested his chin on Xiao Tingxun's shoulder.

It seems that his master is not such a narrow-minded person, what happened that night should be lifeless.

The two of them just landed on the top of Aoshan Mountain. Zhou Gan and his people rushed there, followed by the Changqing faction led by Shang Ming.

"Since you are afraid of us playing tricks, then stay here."

After Xiao Tingxun finished speaking with an indifferent expression, he turned his head to look at Nan Heng: "We have to open the Memory Pearl together."

After he finished speaking, spiritual power had already condensed in his palm, and so did Nan Heng. In the palms of the two of them clasped together, the Pearl of Remembrance suddenly exploded.

Suddenly, a burst of white smoke rose, gradually blurring the vision of everyone present.

"This devil is really deceitful! Everyone be careful!" Qian Yun was taken aback, if not for the elders and disciples of Yuehuai Village standing beside him, he would have jumped up holding his sword.

Hearing this, Ji Chen sneered mercilessly: "The owner of Qian Zhuang is too timid. The big devil has left Heilin Mountain voluntarily. As the owner of a village ranked among the five great immortal sects, how can you still be the owner of the village?" Scared like this?"

"You're so strange!" Before Qian Yun could respond, a disciple from Heng Yang who was dressed in green had already interjected, "Which side are you on? Why did you speak for that devil from the beginning?!"

"I'm just telling the truth, is there something wrong?" Ji Chen narrowed his eyes, raised his sleeves and waved, "Shut up, the smoke clears."

As soon as he finished speaking, the puff of smoke just now had slowly dissipated, and Murong Qing's slender figure suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

"Ah! Chang... the sixth elder of the Changqing sect!" someone in the crowd exclaimed.

But they soon discovered something was wrong.

The person in front of him is not an entity, but only a residual image.

I saw Murong Qing with a gentle smile, glanced at everyone present, and then slowly said: "Not bad, my stupid apprentice and grandson are still smart enough to unlock my Memory Bead. I This secret that I have worked so hard to preserve is finally revealed, and I must finally be able to unravel the last trace of my obsession in this world."

"What does he mean by that?" In the crowd, Pan Fengchang stood on tiptoe, trying to look out through the crowd.

But no one paid any attention to him, and everyone stared intently at Murong Qing's afterimage.

"Okay, let's not talk nonsense. Actually, what I want everyone to see is not my memory, but the one entrusted to me by an old friend."

Is this Yi Zhong Yi?

Nan Heng stared at Murong Qing's figure, and a system voice suddenly jumped out of his ears: [Congratulations to the host for triggering the hidden main mission: the truth of the broken spirit guard stone. After completing the mission, you can unlock different endings and get an extra 1000 points. 】

The scene in front of him was constantly changing. After Nan Heng listened to it, he immediately switched off the system.

The picture freezes in Guchen Pavilion, the room of Zhou Gan's wife Suruo.

The window screens in the room were drooping, and even in the daytime, it seemed dimly lit.

And beside the round table in the room, there were two people sitting upright, a man and a woman, one was Su Ruo, and the other was Murong Qing.

When the onlookers saw this scene for the first time, their facial expressions became strange, and the eyes they looked at Zhou Gan became more meaningful.

But soon, Murong Qing spoke up: "What's the matter with Mrs. Zhou? Guchen Pavilion is heavily guarded, I can't stay for long."

"I know it," Su Ruo nodded, "but apart from you, I can't get in touch with anyone else now."

"It's about Lingshou Stone. It can't be explained clearly in a few words. Let me show you something."

After saying that, she blinked her eyes lightly suddenly, stretched out her finger and touched Murong Qing's forehead.

A white light flashed in front of them, and after a while, the scene that appeared in front of everyone was exactly where they were, Aoshan.

In the picture, Aoshan is still guarded by many immortal disciples and some demon guards.

And the Lingshou Stone on the top of the mountain, which is half full of spiritual power and half full of devilish energy, is fortunately placed on the stone platform.

It was night at this time, and it was also the day before the wedding of Shang Min and the Lord of the Demon Race, Leng Changxi.

Su Ruo is holding the hem of her skirt, and is climbing up the winding steps of Aoshan step by step, accompanied by a little maid from Guchen Pavilion.

"Ma'am, walk slowly, the slaves will not be able to keep up." The little maid wiped her sweat and tried her best to follow Su Ruo's footsteps.

Su Ruo walked briskly without turning her head: "My husband said that he came to Aoshan to check the situation, and he will return later, but I can't wait any longer. Tomorrow is the wedding between Chang Xi and the head of Shang. My congratulatory gift has already been selected. I want him to help me take a look."

"Madam and Lord Leng really have a deep relationship." The little maid chuckled lightly.

"That's right, Chang Xi is straightforward and kind, she..."

Su Ruo suddenly stopped talking, and her footsteps also stopped abruptly.

The little maid walked behind her, not knowing what happened: "Ma'am, why don't you leave? What's wrong?"

Su Ruo's eyes were wide open, looking at everything in front of her in disbelief, her voice was shocked and trembling: "Husband? Why...why is this happening?"