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

Wuchen asked with a frown. "Isn't he in Soul River? Why did he come here suddenly?"

"Uncle Master, you don't know that Ji Feiyi threatened to wash the cultivation world with blood this time because he had a relationship with his master Xuanchen Daoist... I don't know, little monk I don't quite understand how the two men can be chaotic. Now, the reconciliation is halfway done. Daoist Xuan Chen feels that he has lost to Ji Feiyi, and let him drive him, and keep his word. Where is Ji Feiyi? Wherever Daoist Chen followed, there was no match for those two in the cultivation world, and the battlefield was completely wiped out."

"Fortunately, Daoist Xuan Chen kept his hand, and no one died. But whoever dares to recruit them, get closer, be rude to Ji Feiyi, provoke Ji Feiyi, all of them were severely injured by Daoist Xuan Chen, without exception, you If you don’t want to run, then quickly build up the guard array of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Pagoda to avoid being injured by those two people.”

This news was told to Wuchen by a young monk who often passed the news to Wuchentong, and he ran away immediately after passing the news to Wuchentong.

After hearing the news, Wu Chen was left alone, shaking for a while.

Xuan Chen... Xuan Chen is not dead.

Ji Pei didn't die either.

Wuchen dragged his heavy steps back to the desk and sat down.

What should come is always coming.

After an incense stick of time, facing the two people who came in, he clasped his hands together and saluted, and said calmly.

"Benefactors, what is the sudden visit?"

Those who came were Ji Pei and Xuan Chen.

"What else can I do?" Ji Pei raised his lips slightly.

"You know me."

"It must be one of the burning, killing and looting."

Ji Pei has just activated the secret skill of the Heavenly Demon Yin Meridian, and now he can no longer rely on the Heavenly Demon Yin Meridian to improve his realm, but his fearless temperament has come up again.

Anyone who saw him would have noticed a few large characters written all over his body.

I have leaned on.

Have no fear.

The same is true for Wu Chen, he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his lips, he didn't know that his nephew would still volunteer to be a dodder one day.

Ji Pei was weak, half supported by Xuan Chen, said. "I heard you are my uncle."

This matter was told by Xuan Chen later.

No wonder the first time he saw Wu Chen, he felt that he looked so similar to himself, so it turned out that he was really related to him by blood.

"Suddenly there is an uncle with whom I have never been in touch. It is difficult for me to have the feelings of uncle and nephew to you. I guess you will do the same to me, so that you can continue to do those things in the past."

Not only does it mean that in this life he deliberately leaked the news that the key to the secret realm was in the hands of the Fang family, but he also destroyed the whole family of the Fang family and blamed him on him, there are many other things that have the shadow of this uncle.

Wuchen's eyelids drooped slightly, avoiding Ji Pei's gaze.

"If you offend me, the monk is also forced to help."

It's not that he doesn't know that Ji Pei is his nephew, nor that he often harms this nephew, but he has gone through too many reincarnations, and Ji Pei in every life is just a necessary passer-by for him.

The one in front of him is no different from the others who have died.

Ji Pei, who has only been reborn twice, cannot empathize with him.

He deeply felt that even Xuan Qingzi, who hadn't recovered his emotions and desires before, looked more human than this guy.

He can use anything, but he pretends that all five aggregates are empty, transcending the illusion of the floating world, and using his set of principles, he deceived his master as well.

Is it reasonable to think about it carefully?

Let a person who wants to save him kill him quickly, is it to save him?

Put the cart before the horse.

Religious people are really good at preaching, and they go around and around, it's all big principles, and they can confuse people.

If this man hadn't been his uncle, and his motive hadn't been to save his mother, he would have let his blood splatter on the spot!

Just as Ji Pei was speaking stingingly, an old man dragging his anklet came out from the darkness.

Seeing the person who appeared, Ji Pei pursed his lips.

Wu Chen was accompanied by his father Ji He. Xuan Chen had told him about this matter when he came here. Although he had already prepared himself mentally, seeing his father, a demon lord who was once infinitely glorious, become what he is now. There is still a pain in my heart.

"Immortal."

"You might as well die when you deserve to die, so that you're not where you are today."

Ji He took a few steps forward tremblingly, then paused again, looking at Ji Pei with tears in his eyes.

He has seen his son's appearance when he grows up, but he has always watched him from a distance, secretly, and has never seen him so directly.

He looked at it very seriously, as if he wanted to engrave the image of his beloved son in his soul, and he would not forget it even after drinking a bowl of Meng Po soup.

"Non-clothes."

Fortunately, Ji Pei didn't call his father.

Fortunately, he didn't call his father, otherwise he really didn't know how to respond, he didn't deserve to be this father.

Ji Pei coughed twice more, and pulled away Xuan Chen's hand from holding him.

"Although there is no old love, I am also grateful to you for saving my father. I respect you as an elder. You can choose yourself."

"Give me the book directly, or... I will ask my master to grab it for me."

Xuan Chen who has been standing by Ji Pei's side raised his eyelashes to look at Wu Chen.

But Wuchen glanced at Ji He.

Looking at his eyes, Ji Pei frowned slightly. "Why do you still want my father to stop me?"

Wuchen frowned first, then turned his face away in a gloomy manner.

"The god is here, Ji He can't stop him."

If he could stop it, would he stay silent?

Ji Pei stretched out his slender fingers and lifted them up towards Wuchen. "Then give me the book."

Wuchen looked at Ji Pei with complicated eyes, "You know, you are cutting off your back, and you are also cutting off your mother's back."

Ji Pei shook his head, "If she has a spirit in the sky, knowing that you tortured herself and her son in order to change the fact that she died in Soul River, it may not be easy for her."

"I don't want to pursue how many times you have harmed me because of reincarnation. I just want to end everything in this life."

"Bring it."

Wuchen still protects the book in his hand.

Ji Pei looked sideways, with a pair of phoenix eyes shining gently, and the white-clothed monk beside him moved forward, approaching Wuchen, stretched and retracted his hands, and returned to Ji Pei's side inch by inch.

"Don't give it to him, Xuan Chen, you will regret it!"

In the sound of stopping behind him, the indifferent Daoxiu handed the book to Ji Pei without hesitation.

"I've regretted it countless times."

"It's different this time..."

This time, the ending was chosen by Ji Pei.

When the book was in Ji Pei's hands, Ji Pei wanted to tear it up quickly, so that the matter could end here quickly.

Unexpectedly, the moment the book arrived in his hands, a vision appeared.

Numerous golden halos surrounded the book in Ji Pei's hand and slowly suspended it in the air.

A golden halo flew out from the depths of Ji Pei's sea of ​​knowledge and melted into the book, adding more pages, and the paper unscrewed, making a "swish" sound like the wind blowing leaves.

until the last page is turned.

The last page of a whole book spread out.

The original "dissatisfied" written by Wuchen faded away, leaving the same question and another person's handwriting.

The writing is gold.

The answer is at the bottom of the page.

[I am not happy with the ending of my son. ]

Wuchen recognized at a glance that it was not someone else's handwriting, but his sister Sun Feiyi's handwriting, and his pupils shrank.