: villain disqualification

After getting up, Sect Master Lin was silent for a while, took out something from Qiankun's sleeve, knelt with both hands and said: "Zun Lianfang..." Before he finished speaking, an attendant behind him hurriedly said: "Sect Master! Never..."

Sect Master Lin turned his head and gave him a hard look and said, "Mr. Murong!"

Murong Gu understood that the suzerain in front of him had made up his mind, so he silently bit his lips and stopped talking.

What the two said surprised Jin Guangyao, he knew that Sect Master Lin would explain the reason to him soon, so he didn't interrupt and waited quietly.

Sect Master Lin nodded respectfully and said: "Zun Lianfang holds a high position, and Mrs. Lin has a low status. Mr. Lianfang has just succeeded to the position of Immortal Governor, and Mrs. Lin has no congratulatory gift that he can give... This method, the secret method of my Lin clan, It has never been passed on to outsiders, but I have heard for a long time that Lianfang Zun is rich and knowledgeable, and he never forgets it.

Jin Guangyao was taken aback. Was this blatant bribery?So he hurriedly smiled and shook his head and said: "Sect Master Lin...it really doesn't have to be like this... Jin has become this fairy head, and it is his duty to act impartially..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted firmly by the humble Sect Master Lin who stood in front of him. Sect Master Lin said anxiously: "Ms. Lin is not begging Lianfang to show favoritism... To be honest... the situation Lin is in now. Zun must also know that if one day...if the family's unique skills are broken in Lin's hands, Lin will be blamed for his death, and he will have no face to face his ancestors... Lianfang Zun regards it as helping Lin to preserve this technique. Let it flow."

Jin GuangYao frowned, feeling a bit embarrassed: "This..."

……

Half a month ago, Gusu Yunshen didn't know where to go, Zangshu Pavilion.

It has been the third day for Lan Zhan and Wei Ying to search for the records about the Lin family in Yushan in the library. They have searched through countless books and only found a few words.

I thought it was another day of finding nothing, but Wei Ying, who had been buried in his desk for a long time, suddenly shouted excitedly, "Lan Zhan! We found it!"

Lan Wangji looked up at him.

Wei Ying picked up the book and said, "The Lin family of Yushan has a family tradition called 'Qiankun Yin': it is very similar to the Qiankun bag that can hold infinite space, and the same is true for the Qiankun seal. In theory, it can seal and absorb infinite evil spirits. It's just that the soul of the caster must be used to make the seal. The human body and soul have limited endurance. After using the soul as a medium to seal the evil spirit, the evil spirit has reached the limit that the human body cannot bear. They will also escape, so in the end, those who perform this technique will often choose to wipe out their own soul and the sealed resentment in the soul before the body's endurance reaches its limit..." Wei Ying suddenly paused He paused and said, "Jin Guangyao dabbled in the masters of the Taoist schools before his death. Could it be that he was able to cultivate the primordial spirit in such a short period of time because..."

Lan Wangji said: "Use your own soul as a seal, and the seal absorbs the Yinhu Talisman and Nie Mingjue's resentment for your own use."

Wei Ying nodded silently, and said again: "So at the beginning...he chose to destroy his soul...or maybe..."

Lan Wangji said: "Before my soul can withstand the limit, I will dissipate the evil spirit of being swallowed by him and the Yinhu Talisman."

Wei Ying smiled wryly, and said, "The 'gift' he mentioned to Mr. Zewu...so that's what he meant."

……

With this method of drinking poison to quench thirst, Jin Guangyao fought out from the coffin, Jin Guangyao knew that this ghost of himself would not last long.He looked around blankly in the morning light, and suddenly felt that the world was so vast, and to him, it was just another sealed coffin of despair, coldness and darkness.

In the last remaining time before his soul dissipated, what should he do, where should he go, and whom should he meet?

There is indeed no reason to stay in this world, and he has no fear of the final demise that will soon be ushered in.

If he wants, he can still release his resentment at will, leaving no grass and no people for dozens of miles wherever he goes... Just as he once wished before his death, he left a strong and colorful stroke: the notorious The hypocritical Immortal Governor, the evil spirit who resented the heavens and caused disasters after death.Then the Taoist schools will send people to exterminate him. At first, there may not be many people. After being slaughtered by him, the whole world will be shocked, and then they will organize another battle that is even bigger than the original encirclement and suppression of mass graves. Then he will Come and kill them all.How many Xuanmen monks can he kill?Three thousand?Five thousand?Simply not enough to watch.

Even if he will die soon, I'm afraid that his notoriety will replace Yiling Patriarch as another big devil who scares disobedient children in the middle of the night... Oh, wait, he should already be by now.

Moreover, if a hundred schools of Taoism form a team to encircle him, maybe he will come too... After all, he is the suzerain of the Gusu Lan clan, the benchmark of Taoism.So... he will die at his hands again?

Thinking of this, Jin Guangyao unconsciously showed a smile on his closed eyes.

The morning sun shines on him, even though he has already cultivated Yuandan, he is not afraid of the sun, but after all, as a ghost, the severe pain caused by the burning sensation of his body under the sun makes him have a little bit of pain. Si felt at ease, as if this was the only way to prove that... he still really existed.

Just at this time, some strange voices came from not far away.

"It should be here, the noise last night."

"Be careful...don't, don't get too close..."

"What are you afraid of? Can you still hit ghosts in blue sky and white day?"

Jin Guangyao smiled slightly when he heard the words, and immediately hid himself. The big devil who had just moved his mind to slaughter for the troubled party carefully suppressed the resentment on his body, afraid of being frightened, Hurt the group of innocent villagers who came to explore.

He sighed slightly, suddenly feeling tired.

too tired.

forget it.

Wait until the soul is gone... This sad fate has come to an end...

You don't have to work so hard anymore.

Think about it, it's also pretty good.

After a while, he disappeared without a trace, before hundreds of Taoist sects rushed over.

……

Lan Che didn't know why he suddenly remembered the scene when he was just out of the coffin at this moment. Maybe the bone-eating pain from the palm of his hand was similar to the burning sensation when the sun shone on his face at that time?

The pain in his body was too much, his mind gradually drifted away, and the noise and noise of the scene seemed not so real.Suddenly, his gaze froze, and he opened his eyes slightly in surprise to see that there were three people outside who were forcibly breaking the restriction... In addition to Lan Xichen, did Lan Wangji and Wei Ying also come to help him?

Lan Che didn't dare to neglect and hastened to absorb the resentment from the Yinhu Talisman.

Perhaps because he noticed that the resentment from the Yinhu Talisman had subsided faster, Wei Ying couldn't help shouting into it while helping to break through the restraint: "Lan Che! Listen to me!"

Lan Che turned his head to look at him with difficulty, and his eyes began to relax a little.

Wei Ying said: "I made the Yinhu Talisman, and it should be my responsibility to destroy it. No one else needs to do it for me... Don't act like a hero for me! Stop now!! Do you hear me?!"

In his previous life, he didn't have much contact with Wei Ying, but in this life, he brought him up...I've never seen him speak so harshly before.However, Lan Che smiled wryly, and said in a low voice, "It's useless... If you can't find another eye..."

Wei Ying was slightly taken aback.

Even Lan Wangji and Lan Xichen beside him might not understand, but he knew what he meant right away.

He... unexpectedly knew how the half of the Yinhu Talisman was destroyed back then? !Even though Wei Ying never mentioned to anyone what happened in the March of the Mass Burial Mound and the final siege...