Xianzun's daily life of chasing husband

With the trust of the immortal family and the world, he pushed himself into a privileged position, repented and tortured him at the same time, deceived Gu Zhao, the world, and played the three worlds around.

Should!Gu Zhao's benevolence was severely ridiculed by the famous saying "If you are unfaithful for a day, you will never be unfaithful".

"Who?" Yan Qing didn't know about Jiang Chi's mess.

Gu Zhao sharpened his knife and said frantically, "Jiang Chi, that bastard."

Yan Qing calmly said: "How can you make a judgment without investigating the matter clearly. Gu Lin... Tsk!"

Gu Zhao had already rushed to the summit of heaven and earth through the clouds and fog, and he was glaring before he walked, as if he was going to cause a catastrophe.

Yan Qing cursed recklessly in his heart, but kept an extremely calm face, he commanded: "Wuzhi, Qi Ming, you lead all the soldiers to protect the barrier of Tianhe's desperate situation, and don't let the monsters at the bottom of the Blackwater River come out. Zhixing, you go to the mortal world to assist the doctors in taking care of the wounded."

Mu Qiming wants to go down to earth with Yan Qing, there is Jie Chi in the sky enough to deal with the monsters sealed by Tianhe, but for the leak in the world, there must be someone with strong spiritual power to split the black water to mend the sky!It wasn't a near-death, it was all--a dead end.

Yan Qing and Gu Zhao are his good teachers and close friends. If someone has to sacrifice, Mu Qiming would rather be himself.

Yan Qing Jie Yi said: "Qi Ming, don't worry leave the world to us."

After finishing speaking, Yan Qing left without a trace.

"No..." Mu Qiming wept bitterly, took a step after him and was stopped by Wen Zhixing, and then a bun was swollen on his forehead.

Wen Zhixing and the immortal masters in his doctor's mansion were ready to go. He rubbed his fist and flicked it vigorously towards Mu Qiming's forehead, "Everyone is gone. Who will you show your widowed expression?"

Mu Qiming groaned, and looked at Wen Zhixing miserably. Seeing that Wen Zhixing was about to leave, he grabbed the other's wrist by mistake. Wen Zhixing's wrist was thin and white.

"Why? Ask for a fight?"

"That... I remembered your previous name." Mu Qiming scratched her head shyly, "Wen Zhixing, you must come back safely."

Wen Zhixing broke free from Mu Qiming's restraint, withdrew his hand, his ears were red, and he still said fiercely, "I still need you to remind you, you foolish bastard. Others can fall down, but doctors must live on. Let's go." !"

The world is in calamity, if the doctor dies first from the patient, how can the patient live again?

Wen Zhixing has self-knowledge, he can help the world, but he will never crown himself as the so-called savior. He is alive, which is the greatest respect for medical seekers.

It's a pity that many passionate fools in the world will never understand this truth.

It's a pity that those idiots will not even care about their lives for the sake of staying true to their Taoism, carrying out their original intentions, and for the well-being of the common people.

Life will be turned into dust, a piece of paper will become fragrant, admired by all people, time will not let you go, accidents will happen, and will eventually be... forgotten...

At the top of the universe, many people from hundreds of families of the immortal sect came. Regarding the tragic situation in the world, they were even more horrified by the vision of the mountain behind the top of the universe.

There are mountains in the mountains, the hills are thirty feet high, and they are all solidly piled up of stubborn stones. Thick and smelly black blood flows from the cracks in the stones, and the dead heads inside can be vaguely seen. There are thousands of cracks in the stones, thousands of stones. A head, mixed in the stone mountain, can't wait to blend with it.

And those gaps are indeed healing at an extremely slow speed, like life, trying to squeeze out the heads embedded in their bodies, the heads are squeezed, the already distorted facial features become more ferocious, eyeballs, tongue parts like Wanting to escape from the five sense organs, the seven orifices bleed in the end, and the hill is like a red blood steamed bun.

Everyone was shocked, they would not know that these heads were the ones who had been nailed to death in the "Book of Heroes of Salvation".

There is this life, there is no afterlife, and the sealed place is secret and complicated. Who collected their heads, transported them here, and did such insane and unacceptable things.

What's even more jaw-dropping is that a huge magic circle was spread out under the hill, drawn with blood, and led by thousands of stumps and broken arms. At the center of the formation was a woman kneeling, clasping her hands in prayer.

The woman was chanting, as if she was chanting, and as if she was cursing, each sound became clearer, shriller, and more desperate!

It stimulates their nerves, shakes their hearts, and affects the souls of others, like a thorn in their backs, like falling into the deep sea, and they are so depressed that they can't breathe.

The woman is Jiang Xiaowan, who has been missing for three days, an extremely evil ghost who has condensed her soul by relying on resentment and has been causing harm to the world for 30 years. At this time, everyone knows that the last key is her, and she has cleverly used the resentment of thousands of people. The evil spirit of resentment soared into the sky, diluting Shetian's spiritual power and attracting black water to overwhelm the sky!

The so-called "Book of Heroes to Save the World" may be nothing more than an individual conspiracy with ulterior motives, or it may have been completely used in reverse.

"It's Jiang Xiaowan." A man with outstanding celestial appearance came from the crowd, holding the piano, his eyes were smoky and indifferent, his fingers slightly plucked the strings, with a sense of arrogance and aloofness, "I'm afraid." It's Meng Sihuai's trap again, we were all deceived."

"Isn't Jiang Xiaowan Meng Sihuai's biological mother?" Someone yelled angrily, "Didn't that guy avenge himself? What else does he want!"

To be honest, the scene in front of them was too shocking for them, even beyond common sense.

Chapter 49

◎Without the photo of the Big Dipper star, how come the flowers are burning like fire◎

Ye Lanchen put away the piano with a flick of his sleeve, "Didn't you forget what he said? Let me remind you. He once said that during an avalanche, no snowflake is innocent. Yuhengzong is the murderer, and you are the accomplices."

Ye Lanchen's reminder was undoubtedly pouring water into the frying pan, making things worse.

"Where's Meng Sihuai?"

"Find Meng Sihuai."

"How could that son of a bitch be so ruthless that he wanted to be buried with the Three Realms!"

A hint of sarcasm and slyness flashed across Ye Lanchen's calm eyes, he even wanted to laugh, and sneered fiercely.

Look, this is the face of the world, and it is disgusting that it remains unchanged.

"If you find Meng Sihuai, maybe you can find a way to make up for the leak." Ye Lanchen added calmly, "But where is Meng Sihuai?"

Ye Lanchen looked at the dumbfounded Jiang Chi intentionally or unintentionally, "Sect Master Jiang, do you have a clue or a way to break the formation?"

Jiang Chi was taken aback by the question, and after recovering, he hesitated and said, "I don't know."

"Then Sect Master Jiang, can you explain why this formation is in the back mountain of Qiankun Peak?"

"I don't know...I..."

Jiang Chi didn't explain, the blood in the magic circle suddenly appeared, Jiang Xiaowan roared like a beast, black blood mixed with black air mass flowed out of her body.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Jiang Xiaowan hugged her head in pain, and curled up her body to the extreme in a kneeling position. Everyone could hear the sound of bones rattling, but even so, Jiang Xiaowan was still praying, praying non-stop, as devout as a lunatic.

The magic circle was torturing her, as well as the onlookers.

Only this time, the onlookers couldn't calmly talk about right and wrong. They had bleeding ears and noses from Jiang Xiaowan's screams, as if they felt the same pain.

Jiang Chi tried to break through the formation, but the spiritual power and spells poured into the formation were instantly consumed and swallowed up. All his actions were as childish and meaningless as a child's.

"break!"

"break!"

"Broken!"

Jiang Chi was about to cry, his clothes and hair were wet with sweat, the spells of the enchantment rebounded and threw him far away again and again, he ran back, crawled back, and continued to attack relentlessly.

useless!

"Why doesn't Sect Master Jiang use Shenwu?" Ye Lanchen asked.

Jiang Chi ignored him, rampaging like a bull, his eyes were red, and the anxiety in his eyes was completely different from his usual calmness.

"Zheng!" The sound of the zither pierced through the air, and a transparent string strangled Jiang Chi's wrist, throwing him into the air, and the ground where Jiang Chi was originally was split with a deep mark by the sharp weapon.

"Ye Lanchen, what are you doing!" Jiang Chi's words stuck in his throat, and there was a huge ax standing on the ground under his feet. If Ye Lanchen hadn't pulled him away in time, he would have been decapitated by now.

The monks were invaded by the black air, their bodies had varicose veins, their dry white skin was covered with tree trunks, and the whites of their eyes were filled with huge eyeballs, roaring and drooling.

Unconscious, dehumanized, like a massacre tool, fighting and biting together in groups of three or four.

"Obsessed." Ye Lanchen said, plucked the three strings, and the sound of the piano that cleared the demon stunned several people who were bitten to death. "Jiang Zongzhu, you have to help me."

"How can I help?" Jiang Chi's palms were cracked, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Ye Lanchen's eyes lit up, and he said, "Help me kill Jiang Xiaowan, and beat her to death."

For the last four words, Ye Lanchen deliberately slowed down his speech and dragged on.

At this time, Ye Lanchen was the only one who could see Jiang Chi's expression directly. Ye Lanchen couldn't help but want to laugh. later.

When Gu Zhao and Yan Qing arrived, their faces turned pale with fright at the scene in front of them. Not to mention the fragments of limbs of the formation, just the soup, pancreas, liver and intestines all over the ground outside the formation made people shudder.

People kill people, people cannibalize people, and more and more grievances are continuously poured into the center of the magic circle. Jiang Xiaowan seems to be reaching her limit, she twists her head with all her strength, and looks at Gu Zhao desperately.

"save……"

"help me……"

Gu Zhao was startled, his pupils shrank by three inches due to murderous intent and anger.

Yan Qing reminded: "Lin Yuan, let's work together to break the formation first, Sect Master Ye, can your piano music help them get rid of their demon nature?"

Ye Lanchen bowed politely, "Yes."

"It's work."