Master, he is nice and soft

The original shrine is worthy of its name. Under the guidance of a local Dacheng monk, the fishermen in the North Sea border prayed for the blessing of the gods to pray for a good weather in the coming year. It can be said that it is very different from the cruel killing array that simply deprives monks of their lives and uses them for themselves.

However, the effect of asking the shrine itself to pray to the gods should still exist in this formation, but very strict conditions may be required to trigger this effect.

For example, the blood with the imprint of divine power.

Realizing this, Jiang Yan couldn't help but get excited. The amount of blood shed in his eyes just now was not small. Immortal Yanjiang should have returned to the fairyland not long ago. Maybe he can try to pray to Immortal Yanjiang try.

He suppressed the excitement in his heart to prevent himself from being so angry that he vomited blood when he found out that this idea was whimsical. Then he calmed down and tried to recite the title of Yan Jiang silently.

The expression of those who avoided Yan Huajing's sword suddenly changed drastically. He Xingzhang seized this opportunity in his first reaction. The Taxie in his hand moved with his heart and cut the young man's side neck. If it wasn't for the opponent's critical moment Avoid the sharp edge, I am afraid that this sword will directly cut his throat and kill him.

However, He Xingzhang also noticed some changes in the formation of the shrine. He hurriedly turned his head to see where Jiang Yan was, and saw that Jiang Yan was sitting there safe and sound with his eyes closed before returning to the battle with all his heart.

Just now with their own skills and spirit puppets and the formation they had spent most of the day, they were obviously affected for some reason, and they were no longer able to maintain an unscathed state. This change made everyone excited, fighting The momentum that had become somewhat sluggish at this point turned around again, and once again hit the person in a one-stroke kill.

When Yan Huajing's sword cut through the chest of the person who set up the formation, He Xingzhang knew that his next sword would completely end the person's life. Sensing his thoughts, Ta Xie deftly made a bend in the air, and the blade of the sword A faint blue spiritual power radiated, and it stabbed quickly towards the back of the formation setter.

However, the spirit puppet who was originally entangled by Ruan Lingyu and Linxian County disciples suddenly disappeared out of thin air, and appeared behind the formation in the blink of an eye. Under the emergency, Ta Xie couldn't take it back, and actually stabbed directly into the right chest of the spirit puppet.

The young man saw a flash of surprise on the faces of Yan Huajing and the others, and sneered in embarrassment, but the next second, he spit out a big mouthful of blood, which seemed to be a serious internal injury.

"What's going on?" Yan Huajing asked in a low voice.

He Xingzhang looked down at the spirit puppet who fell to the ground after being pierced with a big hole, and shook his head.

They were originally stepping on the eyes of the gods that seemed to be drawn with blood. It is strange to say that they have been playing on the eyes for so long, but they have not seen the eyes affected in the slightest. The lines are still bright red like The blood that just came out of a person.

But at this moment, the array line that Yan Huajing was stepping on, which was almost half the thickness of his sole, began to fade gradually.

"Come back to your senses! This bastard is not dead yet!" Ruan Lingyu yelled, calling back Yan Huajing, who was half distracted.

It seems to be related to the change of the formation eye of the altar. The formation setter spit out several mouthfuls of blood one after another. Seeing that this group of people was about to attack, they hurriedly backed away, but they were tripped by the spirit puppet lying on the ground and fell directly on the ground. on the ground.

He Xingzhang took a step, and Ta Xie reached the neck of the person who set up the formation.

"Wait, we still don't know how this person knows how to invite a shrine." He Xingzhang reminded in a deep voice, Ruan Lingyu and Li Mu stopped after saying this.

On the other hand, Yan Huajing didn't stop holding the bell, and was about to kill the grass while it was hot, but Ruan Lingyu stuck it in place with a talisman.

"He Xingzhang is right, this person can't die yet."

Li Mu nodded, looking at the young man solemnly.

Unexpectedly, the young man burst out laughing when he saw this scene: "You righteous people, why don't you even dare to kill an extremely bad guy who 'does no evil but kills innocents indiscriminately'? Huh? Hahahahaha——uh!"

His laughter stopped abruptly.

Because just now, He Xingzhang's face was gloomy, he suddenly raised his foot to jam the man's mouth, and stepped down hard, blood dripped from the corner of the man's mouth instantly, staining He Xingzhang's boots.

"Since you can't speak, I'll fix this mouth for you."

He pushed hard with his feet, shook off the opponent, and tapped his toes on the ground in disgust, trying to wipe off the blood and saliva on the toes of his shoes.

"Master Ruan Lingyu and I will be responsible for watching this person, and I will hand it over to Xiujie after we get out." Li Mu patted He Xingzhang's shoulder, and nodded to Ruan Lingyu.

Yan Huajing rolled his eyes and turned to look at Jiang Yan: "Jiang Yan, are you okay..."

His words got stuck in his tail, as if he had discovered something, He Xingzhang immediately turned around, and the huge boulder hanging on his chest hung high at this moment.

Fortunately, Jiang Yan was still unscathed.

However, a man in white is slowly falling down at the place where the entrance to the altar was originally drawn.

The second he saw the man clearly, He Xingzhang rushed over and stopped Jiang Yan behind him, looking defensively at the man who appeared here silently.

This man is the one who killed the head of the Jiang family in one blow on the night of the Jiang family's destruction!

Jiang Yan's pale and astonishing face is vividly visible, this person will definitely attack Jiang Yan!

Everyone in the room held their breaths, waiting for the man in white clothes who appeared out of nowhere to do something.

After Jiang Yan made his wish, he heard the movement of the group of people fighting gradually diminished. It seemed that he had really guessed it this time. When he opened his eyes happily and prepared to celebrate, this was what he saw.

Indeed, just as He Xingzhang had expected, the moment Jiang Yan saw the man in white, he was passively reminded of his fear of dying

The despair of enduring the pain of being torn apart, and waiting for his life to be wiped out instantly overwhelmed Jiang Yan's mind, and he let out a dying gasp like before.

But this time because He Xingzhang was standing in front of him, he quickly regained his senses.

Although he didn't want to admit it, this person seemed to be summoned by him, even though he had been silently chanting Immortal Yanjiang just now.

Thanks to his 23 years of honing in the modern world, with the addition of those novel routines, he can calmly analyze the possible situation of his own current encounter at this time.

"Xing Zhang, I'm fine."

He got up, ignored He Xingzhang's obstruction, walked to the side of the other party, and looked straight at the man in white who had kept his eyes closed.

As if waiting for him to face himself, the man in white opened his eyes the moment Jiang Yan looked at him. His eyes were like old bronze mirrors, and his whole body glowed with a faint white light.

"Yan Jiang hasn't woken up yet, I will repay you for raising his soul with your body on his behalf. Now that you and him have ended, please be more careful in the future."

After saying this, he paused for a moment, raised his hand and nodded at Jiang Yan's eyebrows across the void.

"He left in a hurry and couldn't keep all his memories. I'm very sorry."

Jiang Yan seemed to be enlightened at that moment, all the past that he hadn't thought of flashed in front of his eyes, and when he calmed down again, he felt refreshed, and all the things that blocked his spirit had been untied.

Unexpectedly, Xianjun Yanjiang helped him take over his body for so long.

"Please also tell Xianjun for me that it is a pleasure to get to know him." Jiang Yan said to the man with a smile.

Hearing this, the expressionless man softened his expression a little, nodded his head slightly, and then scattered white light and disappeared on the spot.

……

Thanks to Immortal Yanjiang, when He Xingzhang and the others tied up the arrayers and carried Jian Zhongqiu on their backs before walking out, the shrines of invitation entrenched above the Jiang family’s ancestral house had already disappeared completely, even the blood bell array was gone. It was broken, and all the monks who entered the Jiang family's ancestral house this time were still alive and fell unconscious on the ground with injuries.

But fortunately, they were all just flesh wounds. Jiang Yan took simple treatments one by one and stuffed a few medicines, and they were almost healed.

But what surprised him was that Cheng Ci ran in among those monks. A Gu Art Master received a joint gift package from two killing formations at once, and he was not seriously injured, not even bleeding.

"My magic weapon that I have accumulated for over a hundred years is exhausted, so of course I was not seriously injured." Cheng Ci took advantage of no one's attention, and whispered while grabbing Jiang Yan's hand.

But before he could warm up the little hand that he had coveted for hundreds of years before, he was forced to let go with his fingers. He Xingzhang hugged Jiang Yan from behind as if nothing had happened, holding Jiang Yan's hands, Putting his chin on Jiang Yan's shoulder and leaning against his ear, he said:

"You are too tired, and their injuries are not serious, don't treat them."

Jiang Yan hid, did not push He Xingzhang's big head away, but followed He Xingzhang's intention and really did not heal Cheng Ci's wound.

"Do you want me to heal such flesh and blood injuries, you Gu poison master?"

Abandoning Cheng Ci who was full of cursing, Jiang Yan dragged He Xingzhang to the side of the girl whose arm had been slashed out, and had a friendly communication with the doctor and patient in a soft voice. Road mouth.

Although Qi Xue was scared to death by the ghosts and goblins in the altar, Cheng Ci's enchantment did protect her very well, and the big gash on her arm was actually the result of seeing a tongue sticking out of her body and pulling it out. When the sword was drawn by himself, the tongue couldn't get into the barrier at all.

It has to be said that this experience gave her a lot of resistance to this disgusting Bala's broken body and tongue.

At this moment, her eyes were wide open, looking at the two people who were almost stuck together, she couldn't help asking Jiang Yan: "You are Master Qingyun, right?"

Jiang Yan nodded and hummed.

"Then! Then this must be Senior Brother He Xingzhang!" Qi Xue's eyes sparkled and her tone was excited.

He Xingzhang obviously liked the "must" in this sentence, kissed Jiang Yan's ear, and asked, "What do you think?"

Jiang Yan looked at Qi Xue who was covering her mouth desperately and was about to push herself away, and slapped He Xingzhang's arm that was surrounding him.

But he was relieved that the girl didn't question why He Xingzhang was so tall at the age of 16.

He Xingzhang and Ruan Lingyu may have explained the truth of the matter concisely before, and since they rescued him from the eyes of the shrine formation until now, they have been blatantly and directly showing people the state of mind and soul, which made him worry a little bit.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to replace the injured patient for treatment, but Qi Xue seemed to have woken up, grabbed Jiang Yan's sleeve, and motioned him to lower his head.

"Respected Master Qingyun, before we were ready to come here, Huiqing Pavilion suddenly closed the mountain formation. I am worried that something will happen. You must go back and have a look as soon as possible."

Qi Xue originally thought that there might be something like a sneak attack in the Qing Pavilion, but she didn't expect that as soon as she finished speaking, she saw Venerable Qing Yun's expression turned very pale, and she panicked all of a sudden.

Could it be that Huiqing Pavilion encountered something more difficult than sneaking?

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