Demon Venerable's whitewashing does not only depend on appearance [Rebirth]

After leaving the Misty Mirror, the aura around him instantly became thinner, and his physical discomfort was relieved, but Ji Pei's performance seemed a little abnormal.

He didn't move for a while, and after the people around him had been watching him for a long time, he opened his thin lips slightly, "I forgot. It's a revisit of the old place. If you want to find memories, how can you stop at this place."

When he and Xuan Qingzi flew out, Misty Mirror's eyes just landed on Jiuqu Peak.

So, the palace that seemed to be seen for a long time and just now appeared in front of Ji Pei.

Knocking out several outer disciples who were clearing the snow to the ground, Ji Pei Xianxuan Qingzi walked directly to the hall step by step.

Looking at the back of Ji Pei going away, Xuan Qingzi raised his head and scanned the three characters above the palace - "Jiuqu Palace". His eyes flickered slightly, and he silently followed Ji Pei's footsteps.

Ji Pei stood still in the hall, and Ji Pei looked around first. There was no dust in the hall, but it was also lifeless, even more silent than what he saw in the illusion.

After looking around, Ji Pei just turned around and explained to Xuan Qingzi.

"This is Xuan Chen's palace."

"Did you remember anything?"

Xuan Qingzi glanced around and shook his head slowly.

Ji Pei didn't expect Xuan Qingzi to recall anything, he just wanted to come in and take a look to see if the outer disciples who were sent to clean up took good care of the palace without a master.

If not, he had to ask Lin Shaoyuan for an explanation.

Ji Pei was in a daze for a while, and from the corner of his eye, he suddenly glanced at Xuan Qingzi, who was attracted by the Dao Xiang, and his heart skipped a beat.

Like.

so similar.

The feeling of being almost swallowed by loneliness was too much like Xuan Chen who was watching the Taoist figure in the illusion, so he couldn't help but make a joke.

"Since you can't remember, let's go directly to Foruzong. Maybe we can go now and have a meal with those bald donkeys."

Hearing Ji Pei's words, Xuan Qingzi withdrew his eyes as Ji Pei wished, and then turned his eyes back to the handsome young man in front of him, with a soft "um".

Seeing that he was no longer staring blankly at Taoism, Ji Pei let out a sigh of relief, but he let it out too early. Just when he was about to leave Tianxuanzong with Xuanqingzi, a deafening bell rang outside the palace. .

The internal organs of the people in the town were about to be shattered, and Ji Pei couldn't restrain himself from falling forward. Fortunately, someone beside him came over in time and covered his ears, sealing his hearing.

In the silent state, Ji Pei muttered to himself.

"I haven't come here for a long time, and I forgot about Tianxuan and the Demon-Suppressing Clock."

Fortunately, in the past, given his state, the Demon Suppressing Bell could not hurt him long ago.

But now his soul is damaged, and he almost died when he heard the sound of the magic town clock.

He is really weak recently.

He was so weak when he was just reborn.

Although he didn't hear the follow-up bell because he closed his sense of hearing in time, the sound just now made Ji Pei feel nauseous. After a long delay, he finally swept away the lingering echo in his head. He belatedly realized who covered his ears.

The warm and cold fingers stopped right next to the ear.

The other party's breath is also close at hand.

Ji Pei lightly raised his chin, looked into those eyes that seemed to hide calmness and clarity, but also had an indescribable loneliness, and couldn't help but say. "You said it was strange, although you don't remember anything."

"But what you do is so like him."

The corners of the robes were raised slightly, and the black hair of the two was blown together by the wind.

Xuan Qingzi looked down at him, feeling a little more emotional, or maybe Ji Pei was wrong.

Ji Pei clearly saw Xuan Qingzi's lips moving and saying something, but he couldn't hear anything. When he wanted to ask again, the person covering his ears had disappeared beside him. Reappear.

"There is no sound, let's go." Xuan Qingzi said.

Ji Pei felt puzzled.

He didn't know what Xuanqingzi had done, but the people of Tianxuanzong knew.

The originally peaceful Tianxuanzong suddenly faced a formidable enemy, and all the disciples clamored that there were demons coming.

People who didn't know why came up with the crowd to find out what happened. They were so complicated that they looked at the suzerain with a scary face and couldn't say a word of comfort.

Sect Master Lin stretched out his hand, and only with the help of someone could he forcefully point to the pile of golden slag, and asked back in a trembling voice.

"The Town Demon Clock is broken... Broken?"

Is Tianxuanzong's Zhenzong Supreme Treasure broken like this? !

"Who did it?!"

"We don't know..." Several elders who guarded the town's magic clock showed embarrassment.

Lin Shaoyuan almost fainted.

None of the elders guarding the large magic circle outside could stop the thieves?It doesn't matter if you can't stop it!They don't even know who smashed the clock!

Piss him off!

That is the relic of Xuan Qingzi, the ancient god of war!

...............

Sitting on the boat with the flying magic weapon, looking at Xuan Qingzi who sat silently at the stern, Ji Pei felt itchy in his heart.He was really curious what Xuan Qingzi said at that time.

The dark guard just told him that after they left, the members of Tianxuanzong discovered that the Zhenmo Bell had been destroyed.

He could guess who did it even with his knees.

Knowing that Xuan Qingzi went to smash the clock, Ji Pei's heart trembled for a long time.

Think about it.

What kind of ruthless way to cultivate.

Just admit it, no matter what you become, you still like me.

But it seems a bit hypocritical to say it bluntly.

A pair of evil eyes were slightly closed, and Ji Pei closed his eyes and rested with his arm resting on his side.

They are going to find the sword.

The matter of the Demon-Breaking Sword was originally mentioned casually by him.

But as soon as he mentioned the sword, he felt something was wrong everywhere, especially in the chest area, where there was a dull pain, so this matter must not be that simple, he must find the sword.

While he was resting, the faithful servant suddenly appeared in the boat, half kneeling on the ground.

"Going to Foruzong is no small matter. Sovereign, please at least bring our servants with you."

Listening to Ji Pei stretching out a finger, he pointed to Xuan Qingzi who was sitting quietly with his eyes closed.

"he."

"Will protect me."

The loyal servant was speechless for a moment.

Of course he believed in Xuan Chen's strength, but...

"I know what you are worried about. They are different from Fang Muqing. They really have a grudge against me."

Five years ago, the news that his father Ji He and Abbot Fo Ruzong Mingjing died together in a martial arts battle spread throughout the cultivation world.

But a good reputation is a mirror, and his father is a devil who deserves to die.

Every time the orthodox sect mentions Ming Jing, it is bound to bring his father along, and then scold him severely.

There are not many people in the Tianmo sect who scold Mingjing, because Moyu has always believed that the strong are respected, and they will perish together in the fight with the strong. It is a death method tailor-made for the demons. It is his father's loyal servant Chang Qiyun The others never thought of seeking revenge from the Buddha Ruzong.

But Ji Pei still doesn't understand why his father took action against Ming Jing.

This is completely unreasonable. His father and that bald donkey of Mingjing should not have any deep hatred, and Foruzong is a neutral sect. If it is purely uncomfortable to watch... His father would be crazy if he was crazy possible.

"But they don't have the ability to take revenge."

Seeing the confidence on the suzerain's face, the loyal servant knew that he was worrying too much, so he didn't mention it anymore.

"Young master, we're here."

Ji Pei and Xuan Qingzi jumped off the boat.

I saw the mysterious Foruzong in the legend. The place of Foruzong is not big. There is only one mountain. There are temples of different heights standing on the mountain. A small stream flows slowly from the mountain to the huge stone tablet in front of the sect gate. Where it stops, the inscription on the stone tablet reads "Forever Breaking Ignorance".

Before Ji Pei got close, he heard the sound of wooden fish and chanting sutras from inside Foruzong.

The sound of the wooden fish made him upset, especially as if he heard the Tianxuanzong's magic-suppressing bell.But after all, it was only a human voice, not a real magic weapon, and there was no actual harm to Ji Pei. He endured it and continued to walk towards the gate on the other side of the bridge.

Just as Ji Pei got on the bridge, the sparsely populated gate was suddenly crowded with monks, forming a row, holding weapons and pointing at him in unison.

"Who is coming!"

Ji Pei raised the corners of his lips slightly with a half-smile.

"Heavenly Demon Lord, Ji Feiyi."

Now that they have expressed their hostile attitude, Ji Pei will certainly not show a good face. Since they are not allowed to enter, they will attack, but they have not yet made a move.Xuan Qingzi who was following him suddenly asked very naturally.

"Do you still have vegetarian food here?"

The author has something to say: stone hammer.

#世界天魔宗礼主 personally leads people to beg for alms, is this a distortion of human nature or a loss of morality#

Ji Pei: You gave me back my cool, charming, evil and handsome opening!Momentum lost, lost!

Xuan Qingzi: ... Be good.