Proud Immortal

The drops did not fall on anyone, but as long as someone got close, the rain would drip on the body and burn the skin.A few people were burned, and everyone was afraid and did not dare to go up, allowing the fire to burn the house completely.

Nie Yuan carried Ye Huancheng on his back and walked towards the human world.Without the golden elixir, he could no longer fly with the sword, and he took ten hours at the usual speed of about four hours.It rained all the way, and it took longer, and I walked for a whole day and night.He put his cloak on Ye Huancheng's head, step by step looking for someone to stay overnight.

At three o'clock, they finally arrived.Nie Yuan walked to a house where the candles were not out, with his lips tightly closed, he sighed and knocked on the door.The door opened, and a couple stuck out their heads, their heads were pale and their hair was a little disheveled.

Nie Yuan put down his body and bowed to the elder: "We escaped from Xianyang and want to stay overnight."

The old woman glanced at the fallen man, then at him, and beckoned them to come in, and lit a candle.

"No, our place gets wet when it rains, so we can't sit casually like you over there." Seeing that Nie Yuan put Yehuan City on the ground, the old woman hurriedly stopped her, vacated the bed, and wanted to hug Yehuan City onto the bed.

Nie Yuan hugged Ye Huancheng tightly and didn't respond for a long time.It wasn't until the second veteran Ye Huancheng carried Ye Huancheng to the bed that he felt a sense of loss. He looked at his empty hands and fainted before he could react.

At dawn, the rooster crows, the sun rises, the smoke rises, and there is a lot of noise.A burst of noise came to Nie Yuan's ears. He opened his eyes and saw the dazzling white shot directly at him, only to realize that it was noon, and he got up dizzy, his back hurt, and his heart flustered even more.

"Young man, get up, come and eat!"

A voice sounded from beside him, and he hurriedly asked, "Where is he?"

The old man was taken aback: "Is that the one with you? He left, very early..."

"Do you know where he went, sir?"

"I don't know, but he's a little strange."

"how?"

"He woke up early in the morning and looked at you with a dazed look in his eyes. We asked him what his name was and he didn't answer. It seems that he is suffering from the disorder of soul loss in all likelihood. I heard that this kind of upright person I don’t even know my name.” The old man handed him a lock of hair.

Nie Yuan took it, clenched it tightly in his hands, and with his lips tightly closed, he took a long time to say thank you.

Leaving the soul is equivalent to losing the home.The rain fell again, dripping down, and then it fell bigger and bigger, as if weeping for someone, and seemed to be laughing at someone's incompetence.The damp Taoyuan is extremely cold at this moment, and the two who are also lost in Leng Jin are walking in different directions, but they are equally confused.

On the side of the Immortal Gate from the outside, it was extremely lively.

Everyone gathered outside the circle, Qingshu rushed forward, and the disciples formed two rows by themselves, calling him "Xingmo Lord".

"When did you find out?"

"Hui Xing Mo Jun was discovered by the disciples who patrolled the city at Maoshi."

"But the location must not be here."

"Why?"

"Nothing. Inform the rest of the people and go to the main hall immediately."

"Yes."

Qingshu frowned, he received a letter last night, the content of the letter is as follows -

The first gift is dedicated to my favorite Fumo Jun.If you want the other half, come to Zhiziling, and you will see another surprise.

His first reaction after reading it was to vomit. Only Yu Zhuang could write this kind of calligraphy that looks like a dragon but not a dragon.

When he was a fellow practitioner, he was often fined to copy the book three times for practice because the handwriting was too free. Nie Yuan didn't set him a time because he was practicing calligraphy.

As a result, he wrote very leisurely, and he took ten years to copy a book that could be finished in three months at the latest.

After Chang Shi went to check and came back, there were several black lines hanging on his face and he was insulted. There was a lot of gossip about this matter at the time, saying that Yu Zhuang's font was rare and strange.

Now he still owes the last time, so he doesn't write, and no one knows why.

He just had another nausea.

main hall.

Qingshu went forward to pay homage to all the elders: "The student of Maoshi came to report that a broken arm appeared at the gate of my Emei Forbidden Realm, but judging from the blood of the broken arm, the broken arm had already been cut off when he was ugly."

"You mean the murderer is telling us that the dead are my people?"

"Qingshu doesn't dare to break it randomly, but I have to guess like this."

"Could it be intentional, deliberately using someone else's broken arm to pretend to be a member of our sect, so as to disturb the morale of the army. Although you are just in the position of Qingshu, you have learned a lot, and you will meet opponents as soon as you come up. A little unstable!"

Qing Shu chuckled and said: "You can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately. Yu Zejun said that I met an opponent, I am afraid that there is something wrong in what I said, and the junior is dull, please tell the senior."

Yu Ze frowned suddenly, speechless for a while.

Those with high cultivation in the immortal sect know that this guy is a cowardly, selfish and selfish fool. One of the reasons why he was included in the elder position back then was because he had a good relationship with Lord Qingtao, and this phenomenon was not alone. Appearing on an elder, everyone else has played like this except Le Chi.

Now that Qingshu took over the position of the master of the Xianmen, only the disciples of the Xianmen and these elders knew about it. Yuze was undoubtedly digging a hole for himself by saying this.

He combed the two bangs hanging down his forehead with his fingers, trying to change the subject: "Can this person be identified?"

"Senior, don't you feel a little strange today?"

Before Yuze could speak, there was a group of people whispering, although speaking in different voices, they spoke at the same time.Qing Shu didn't stop him, and continued following their words: "Elder Yuze must have discovered something too, and Elder Yuyi was not present today."

"A broken arm, how to judge?"

"When shooting an arrow, the thumb is hooked on the string, and the index finger is pressed against the front of the thumb to push back. This hand maintains this posture, so it can be seen that this person is good at shooting. But he has a characteristic. He doesn't like to wear a wrench. Everyone here knows that if you don't wear a wrench when archery As a result, the deformation of this person's thumb does not match the lower end at all, and this characteristic is also owned by Elder Yuyi. Senior is best friends with Elder Yuyi, he should know better than me what kind of hands he has."

When Qingshu said the next few words, his eyes slightly glanced at Yuze, and he recovered instantly and continued:

"I found a note in the room. This person has admitted that he is the murderer of the owner of the broken arm, and said that if he wants to retrieve other parts, he must go to Zhiziling. What the junior said earlier is just a guess, and the confirmation is only waiting to go."

The letter was passed on and read and read by the elders, and this process was repeated many times.

"The identity of the other party is unknown, how to get there?"

"Senior Le, don't worry, Qing Shu already has someone in mind."

"who?"

"Nie Ziqing."

In one sentence, everyone was shocked. The words "Nie Ziqing" came out of Qingshu's mouth resoundingly, without any hesitation.

"No." Yu Ze waved his hand: "I also saw it at the scene. He exuded evil aura at that time. This person has entered the way of the devil and cannot be used anymore."

"That's right, that's right, I heard that he burned down the house where his mother lived before he left a few days ago. Such an unfilial act, what else can't he do?

"The rain was also strange at that time. Do you think he was warning us?"

"Warning? Heh, who cares? When encountering demons and killing demons, punishing rape and eliminating evil is a duty!"

"Correct!"

Just when everyone was talking about the excitement, a burst of laughter came from the hall.Everyone turned their heads to look back, Le Chi laughed and shook the folds of his clothes outside his stomach.

"I think Qing Shu's suggestion is good. Although Nie Yuan is no longer part of our faction, the plot of nostalgia is not easy to change. It would be best to ask him to help.

But I have a condition, if you lose, you will be punished according to the highest punishment.Immediately, he turned his sharp eyes on those people who had just made a fuss: "If you win, you will not be allowed to say any insulting words to Nie Yuan in the future, and all offenders will be dealt with in the same way. Qingshu, what do you think?"

Qingshu bowed deeply: "Qingshu is willing to swear by this life's cultivation, this time senior Nie Ziqing will not return, and I will not return either!"

Everyone shut up.

Although this young man has just headed the sect, he is a man of equal strength and brains. Now that Le Chi is backing him, Yu Zejun gave a secret "tsk", but nodded in acquiescence.

——human world

It's still raining, at least not today.

Nie Ziqing was holding a paper umbrella, which was given by the person just now.He walked slowly on the road, unhurried, and the people around him were running.One kid ran too fast, splashed water on him, stopped and yelled "sorry".

Nie Yuan stopped and stuffed the umbrella into his hand.

The child asked: "I took the umbrella, what should I do, sir?"

"It's okay."

He didn't look back, leaving the child staring blankly at his back, gradually blurring.

Not long after Nie Ziqing left, he chose to buy an umbrella

The specific reason is that I suddenly remembered the scene when the two met for the first time, and it was raining that day as it is now——

That year when he was twenty, he was allowed to go down the mountain to play in the human world for the first time after he had just completed Jiji ceremony, which was an extravagant wish he never dared to ask for.

Master said that the human world is like a mixture of the fairy world and the demon world. There are both good and bad. If you want to identify it, you have to feel it yourself.So those words spoken to that person at that time were just copied.

Maybe it was raining too much, and I lost my way on the way back.

"Learn to think for yourself in everything." This is one of the most words Qingtao Jun said to him.

It was in this situation that he met the man.

The guy was dirty, wrapped in clothes made of bark, and his hair was disheveled, like a wild man.

"So there are people here that Master has never mentioned." Nie Ziqing thought so.

Driven by curiosity, he kept approaching that person, and the other person finally looked at him as he wished.

But the moment their eyes met, Nie Ziqing regretted it.

With pitch-black eyes, although there is a faint devilish energy exuding from his whole body, his spirit