I'm doing business in the Shura field [Rebirth]

Seeing that the atmosphere was getting more and more tense, Jiang Jinghong, who had been silent all this time, spoke.

"Xiaoyan, sit down and don't be rude to the beast."

He seemed very calm. From the very beginning, he had always looked calm and breezy, even in the face of Bai Ze's sudden change of attitude and undisguised disgust.

Even, like knowing it clearly.

Bai Ze snorted twice: "Don't be hypocritical, you can't fool me, don't look at what the other party says, but look at how you do it."

Fang Qinghong: "Wow, you don't have to be so serious."

"Who am I for!"

Bai Ze turned his head abruptly, changed back to his original form, and snorted at the young man, he hated nothing but iron: "Do you know who he is and what he's trying to do to you?!"

"I know." The young man didn't care.

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was shocked.

Bai Ze couldn't believe it, and opened all nine eyes on his body, staring at him without blinking: "You know? You know that he actually..."

Fang Qinghong interrupted him, and casually revealed the truth: "It's my substitute."

The scene fell into an eerie silence.

Until Chunyu Yan, who was stupefied, woke up and looked at her master, "What, what substitute, what are they talking nonsense about?"

Fang Qinghong looked over and said with emotion: "That's right, the less you know about this kind of thing, the better."

Bai Ze interjected, "Then how do you know?"

"Guess." Fang Qinghong smiled slightly.

Jiang Jinghong paused for a moment, then slowly bent his eyes: "Oh? How did you see that?"

Fang Qinghong started talking about what he had seen and heard in the Yin Yang Hehuan Sect.

When he saw Feng Zhizhang's true face, a flash of light flashed in his mind, and it was actually because of Jiang Jinghong.

Similar dress, similar demeanor and temperament, and the same habit of using the sword, all of them coincided with his trajectory.

But obviously, Jiang Jinghong's behavior was more clever, or in other words, it should be the result of experience after some experiments.

Just like imitating the gods, there will be heavenly punishment, and the fate of the son of destiny is unpredictable even by the immortals in the heavens, let alone stealing luck?

Presumably the punishment will not be lighter than plotting his life.

So if you want to steal the Dao Fruit of the Son of Destiny, you can't "into the shape" simply and rudely, but save the country with curves.

From a certain point of view, entering the form is in harmony with the Tao, which is in line with the Tao created by the corresponding gods, so why not the Son of Destiny?He means a gesture, a way of life in the dark, a symbol of being recognized by the way of heaven.

As long as you learn how the Son of Destiny behaves, you can get some benefits, and at the right time, you might be able to replace him.

After all, what Heaven likes is "this kind of people".

Fang Qinghong said: "So, the substitute cannot subjectively have the idea of ​​replacing me, so that it is not 'me', it must be manipulated by others in an unconscious state—"

He looked at Jiang Jinghong: "Am I right, Brother Jiang?"

Before anyone could answer, Fang Qinghong stroked his chin and continued while thinking: "After all, it's not enough just to imitate the shape... There should be other mysteries in your physique. If it's not strong enough, it won't be able to bear the grand challenge of the Son of Destiny." Luck, it's the opposite."

Bai Ze stared blankly at him, and the atmosphere became quiet for a while.

Jiang Jinghong's eyes were half-closed, and he sighed with a smile: "Brother Fang really can't hide anything, yes, as you said, I was trained as your substitute, and I will only be able to take over for you after your death one day. Become the new Son of Destiny."

Fang Qinghong looked serious: "But you don't want to? Can't you get rid of the shackles of cause and effect?"

Bai Ze: "Wait a minute, why are you so sure that he didn't do it voluntarily? Maybe it's just a matter of course!"

Fang Qinghong's eyes signaled Jiang Jinghong to come by himself, but the latter shook his head and said jokingly: "Brother Fang should come, I also want to hear how I am different from the real Son of Destiny."

Fang Qinghong: ...

If one wants to become a stand-in, one needs to get as close as possible to Fang Qinghong's life experience.

Even Jiang Jinghong himself may not be willing to be a substitute for the Son of Heaven, even when facing the resistance of the truth when he learned of his fate.

Even in order to make him more resistant to this arrangement and maintain a high-spirited attitude in the face of adversity, he will artificially create a lot of hardships for him.

The so-called descendants of the Jiang family, the last blood of the military master, may not be doing well.

Probably just like Gu Peiyuan, she has experienced a harsh life that ordinary people can't imagine for many years.

"It must be Rain Master who did this."

Fang Qinghong's tone was firm: "He is the only person who came back to life in ancient times, right? Before you also said that he was seriously injured and retreated to cultivate himself, rather than being killed by the ancestors of the Helian family's sneak attack."

Jiang Jinghong clapped his hands and sighed: "Brother Fang calculated all of this, I admire you."

Fang Qinghong: "Why on earth did he do this, and what did he do to you?"

Jiang Jinghong smiled, looking into the distance: "Because he can't let go of the past."

Master Yu is an abandoned baby picked up by Chi You, from a babbling childhood to a high-spirited teenager, and later, to accompany him in his youth when he roamed the world.

It can be said that he revolved around Chi You all his life.

His dream was given by Chi You, and his value was given by Chi You. How can such a guy who changes his body and is branded with another person's imprint really do what Chi You said before he died, and live a good life?

In the eyes of Master Yu, only the person he had followed needs to be kept in his heart.Everything else is just a tool to help him fulfill Chi You's regrets.

Including Jiang Jinghong, the puppet he made.

It is true that Jiang Jinghong is not a natural person conceived by the mother's womb - Chi You never married a wife in his life, so how can he help him bear children?

In previous year's battle for the deer, Chi You, Ying Longshen and Huang Di fought so hard that the whole Central Plains was soaked in their blood rain, and severed limbs were scattered all over the place.

These minced meat and blood, which contained the power of the fairy, were collected and preserved by the rain master afterwards.Then, he took out the weapon spirit of the Shifang Nirvana Sword and divided it into two parts.

Using the spirit of an ordinary fairy weapon as the cornerstone of the soul, it took a hundred years of retreat to reshape a body with Chi You's flesh and blood, and embedded the soul of the fairy weapon into it.

After hundreds of years of sacrificial training, the soul and body of the immortal weapon, whose murderous intentions were revealed, went from fighting each other to slowly merging, igniting the vitality of life.

But that's not enough, not nearly enough.

In order to make this Dao body more complete, Master Yu didn't let Jiang Jinghong wake up earlier, but chose to let him sleep in the magic circle, soaked in the fairy grass and elixir, and combed the meridians.

In order to ensure that Jiang Jinghong's xinxing would not be corrupted when he was tempered in the future, Master Yu even cut down the fairy wood from the Jiuli tribe to make a skeleton, using the mellowness and integrity of the spirit of Jiamu to influence Jiang Jinghong's life. character.

It wasn't until hundreds of years before Fang Qinghong was born that Jiang Jinghong was awakened by the incognito and lingering Rain Master.

However, the following time can be said to be the beginning of a nightmare.

But Jiang Jinghong didn't want to talk too much. He looked at Fang Qinghong and said, "It's almost like this. Although the Son of Destiny cannot be observed, everyone can still know the plot set by the author. Everyone tries their best to fix the plot. Keeping Chen Cang in the dark, just waiting for the moment when the novel ends, to give you a fatal blow."

Fang Qinghong laughed and said: "It's just that when things come to an end, I still fetch water from a bamboo basket, and it's empty."

Jiang Jinghong also laughed, "That's right, brother Fang has great fortune and destiny, and auspicious people have their own fortune."

Fang Qinghong: "Aren't you sorry?"

Jiang Jinghong: "If you can cut off the cause and effect that binds you, it would be a beautiful thing."

Saying goodbye to the past, he looked much more comfortable.

"My lord..." Chunyuyan's eyes were full of tears, she didn't expect the lord to suffer so much in a place she didn't know.

He leaned over and patted his chest, and assured Jiang Jinghong: "My lord, please rest assured, from now on, I have subordinates here, and I will ensure your safety and joy!"

With bright eyes, it looks like a dog loyal to its master.

Jiang Jinghong smiled and helped the dog's head: "It's really good."

Fang Qinghong sighed: "Fortunately, brother Jiang is still accompanied by someone, and he was not forced to stage a scene of brother killing."

Even if Jiang Jinghong didn't mention it, Fang Qinghong could still guess what would happen to him.

Not forgetting the original intention after going through thousands of dangers is the precious quality given to the protagonist by the way of heaven. Therefore, the more Jiang Jinghong suffers and the more he sticks to the righteous way, he can conform to the author's personality design for Fang Qinghong.

Fang Qinghong experienced the betrayal of his fiancée, but Jiang Jinghong did not, so at least he would have to experience a brotherhood.So, how could Master Yu miss this opportunity?

even……

Chunyuyan was carried over to get along with Jiang Jinghong for the purpose of fighting each other in the end.

"How do you know he doesn't want to?" Jiang Jinghong said calmly.

Chunyu Yan suddenly looked up.

Fang Qinghong: "That, that..."

"He's dead." After Dan Dan finished speaking, Jiang Jinghong withdrew his hand that was placed on Chunyuyan's head.

"He was originally a ray of ghost from ancient times. When Chi You died, his soul was gone, but he has lived like a walking corpse until now." The expression of the white-clothed young man couldn't tell whether it was pity, emotion, or both.

"Xiaoyan came out early to carry out the task, and there are many things that I don't understand, and I don't know."

Jiang Jinghong looked at Chunyu Yan: "That day when you came back to pay homage to Master Yu, I told you that he passed on his merits to me and died of exhaustion, but that's not the case."

People who are sick can only be cured by medicine; people who are terminally ill cannot be cured by medicine.

Rain Master has waited for too long, no matter how powerful his obsession is, under the long years of training, it will either die out or go to more extremes.

The haggard and withered old man had gray hair and wrinkled face, and he couldn't see the beauty of the past like a delicate flower at all.

He was already very weak, and the reason why he was holding his breath was only to see the scene he wanted in his dream—a puppet he cultivated with his own hands, a mixture of destiny and Chiyou genes, to fight for everything for the original owner of this skin .

"At that time... At that time, I will see who else I dare to say that he is not!"

Grasping Jiang Jinghong's arm with his bony hand, Master Yu opened his eyes wide, his eyeballs protruding: "Whoever says it, you will kill them! You are already the son of destiny, and your life depends on his sword, His immortal tree, his flesh and blood, in order to repay his kindness, go to the immortal world, and kill all those hypocritical immortals who betrayed him in the past!"

At that time, Jiang Jinghong frowned slightly, and said: "But, the soldier wants you to live well. Did you violate his old wish by doing this?"

"you!"

"You dare to contradict me, do you want to betray your mission?!"

"If it wasn't for him, you wouldn't even be eligible to be born in this world!"

The old man's hysterical roar resounded through the cave, and in his madness, that hand tried to grab Jiang Jinghong's neck.

But he is really too old, so old that he has to use his luck carefully every day to barely keep his life, and now when he gets angry, his luck goes wrong.

Thick black blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, just like the color of this blood, the vitality in his body had already withered.His body gradually became limp and stiff like a stone. Jiang Jinghong hugged him, but he only felt his body lighten.

Finally, freed.

Thinking back, Jiang Jinghong smiled slightly, and said to Chunyuyan who was trying to ask: "However, this is not important anymore."

Chunyuyan opened her mouth, but hesitated to speak, he knew what the Lord didn't want to say, so it was useless to ask more.But, but...

Fang Qinghong thoughtfully shifted the target, turned to Bai Ze, and changed the topic back to the beginning: "Let me tell you, what exactly did you want to say just now, but after going around in such a big circle, I didn't see you mentioning it."

"Ah, that's right." Bai Ze was engrossed in listening, but he suddenly woke up.When it mentioned its great achievements, it couldn't help being proud: "Although they tried their best to conceal it, they still couldn't escape my delusion-proof eyes!"

Fang Qinghong: "So?"

Bai Ze: "Today's Kunlun Palace is filled with the stench of corpses and curses."

Hearing the sound, Fang Qinghong and Jiang Jinghong looked at each other, and fell silent.