After being dressed as the evil god

In Liangdu Palace, Li Quan stretched out his hand to grab the Langhao brush hanging in the air, and swung it lightly in the brush wash.The residual ink melted in the water, and the small ink-colored water waves hit the porcelain wall, and the sound of luling water startled Xu Huan who was in front of another table.

He raised his head and put down his pen, his eyes were a little blank because his thoughts were still on the official document in his hand.

"Done?" he asked.

As soon as Li Quan waved his hand, the books on the table were flatly pushed to another table.

Xu Huan raised his hand to take it and read it.He invited Li Quan to work with him to set the law that can reset the troubled times and be in harmony with the operation of the world. This is not an easy task, but a way that needs to be practiced all his life. Until the end, with wisdom and strength, the book is only one volume Xu Huan didn't expect to achieve a truly flawless law book that can be sorted out in the world, but for the first step, he needs this rough draft to be his foundation.

At the beginning, he thought that he and Li Quan could discuss each other, harmony but difference, so that the truth could be more clearly argued and the gaps could be reduced.But he found that Li Quan had gone deeper and farther than him on this path.Compared with discussing with each other, this has gradually become more similar to unilateral guidance and teaching.

Later, it gradually evolved into the current model: Li Quan did not participate in his initial drafting, but he would raise questions about the results of his drafting, and every question pointed out exactly what the problem was.Xu Huan became more and more clear about his way through such revisions again and again.

He flipped through the booklet that Li Quan pushed to him. This long book was refined by means of monks. Although it was not thick, the content contained in it was equivalent to half of the books in Liang Wang's palace.He flipped faster and faster, but until the last page, he didn't see what Mo Se had doubted.

"There is nothing to change." He heard Li Quan's voice with a smile.

The brave little squirrel pushed open the window and got in to enjoy the fire. Outside the window, the sunset was golden and the snow was shining.Amidst the sound of the evening drums, one after another laws written by Xu Huan flowed through Xu Huan's spiritual consciousness, condensed into solid chains, and tamped into his foundation.The chaotic and unclear numerology suddenly showed a thread, and a chain was deeply pierced in the chaos like a black hole, like a swaying boat anchored by a strong anchor.

Xu Huan suddenly raised his head, his eyes were astonishingly bright: "I..."

"Let's go." Before he could finish speaking, Li Quan had already laughed.

The foundation of Xu Huan's loss has just been made up again, and it is time to stabilize it.

As the sun drains away, the twilight stops and the sun sinks westward, it gradually sinks into the ground. Li Quan looks out of the window, and the afterglow is reflected in his eyes, as brilliant as gold.

……

When Xu Huan came out of the closed stone room again, there was another sound of evening drums. He was immersed in the warm sunlight, and his skin seemed to finally reveal warmth from the long-lasting cold.

The corners of his mouth curled up, as if he wanted to laugh, but before the smile could be finished, he was interrupted by a sudden induction—something happened to Aunt Tiao.

Xu Huan's expression turned cold, and his eyes were as sharp as a sharp edge, piercing the direction he felt.

He was six years old when his mother had the accident and couldn't do anything.He will not let Aunt Tiao have any accidents again.

The sunset glow faded after the sun set, and a gust of wind rolled up some broken snow, and the golden light on it dimmed before landing, and Xu Huan was no longer on the gray-blue snow.

……

"The human heart is probably the most ridiculous thing in the world. Good and evil are the same, desires are confused, even I don't know what I want, I always toss about meaningless things, and delusional attempts to make up for it make me sink deeper and deeper. Don’t you think so?” Bie Chunian asked with a smirk, but there was no one else around him, only a wooden mask with cracks in his hands, the weird lines on it seemed to be entangled in endless threads people in the regiment.

There was no response from the mask, so don't care about Chunian, he continued to talk to the mask as if he was bored: "What does that person want to use you for? To replace the puppet envoy? To use the lantern method to get Xuanqing back? Or something else?"

Feiying was trapped in the strange face, without saying a word.He already understood that he had unknowingly become a pawn in someone else's hands, being used by both parties.But no matter what the chess player plans, it has nothing to do with his chess piece.The monk who took away the strange mask murmured to him, but although Feiying had been deeply involved in the game, he didn't know how he was involved-before that, he didn't even know that he had become Someone else's fall.How ridiculous?He thought that everything he did and every step he took was the result of his own thinking and consideration, but he was always walking along the route arranged for him by others.

How terrible.

Before meeting the Puppeteer, he had already become a marionette in the hands of others.

Instead of a puppet master?Against Xuan Qing?Isn't what the monk guessed ridiculous?Can a person like him who doesn't even know he's in the game do such a thing?

"Of course you can't do it, but you are not the one to do it." Bie Chunian said leisurely.

Feiying was startled.All his thoughts just now were carried out in divine thoughts, and he did not respond to Bie Chunian.It's just that the mood fluctuated for a while, and it was noticed.Feiying tried her best to restrain her spiritual thoughts, but she still felt that she was naked in front of this person, and there was no secret at all.

But at the same time, he couldn't help being stirred up by Bie Chunian's words.The occultist is weird and unpredictable, and the Xuanqing religion has deep roots and leaves. Compared with them, he is like a stone or a fallen leaf, but what the stone and the fallen leaf can do does not depend on himself, but on In whose hands is he.Don't you see that a drop of water in the hands of a monk can also crush the refined steel held by a mortal?As for stones and fallen leaves, they are naturally not qualified to know what they are doing.

Don't be disappointed if you are sure that there is no way to get any results from Feiying after the trial in the early years. It doesn't matter if you can't guess it, anyway, this chess piece has already fallen into his hands.

Although Shi Shi, who was also trapped in the ghost face, has been using the lighting method to restrain the ghost face, he also heard what Bie Chunian said. When his mind was disturbed, the flames in his heart flickered, and the balance between him and the ghost face suddenly changed. is at stake.

"Come on, calm down. Watching the mind is like a bright mirror, and all thoughts passing by are like flowing shadows. Although it is reflected in it, it cannot disturb the mirror surface..." Bie Chunian's voice flowed like a clear spring, pointing out how the stone can stabilize the flame of the heart.

Shishi followed his words, and the complicated thoughts in Bie Chunian's voice slowly settled into the bottom of his heart like sand and stones, clearing up a lake of heart like a mirror, and he faintly felt that he could counteract the strange side.

"You..." The stone concealed its strength, and only maintained a balance with the strange face, and asked in surprise, "You also know how to light lamps?"

Bie Chunian laughed, and said if he had any deep meaning: "Why don't I understand?"

A flash of inspiration flashed in Shi Shi's heart, and he said in surprise, "You are the one! The one who plotted against Mr.! You are Bie Chunian!"

Before he and his husband left Liuying City, Chaihuo was bewitched by someone to harm him, and the name left by that person was Bie Chunian.He knew Mr. and the Lantern Cult very well. When Chaihuo trapped Yang Cang with the formation he gave, the stone was also trapped in the formation. He rolled to the ground and was fixed by a spiritual light.The effect of that aura is not just to stop him!That's why he suddenly appeared in the strange face, so now he has fallen into the hands of Bie Chunian, this is the real purpose of that formation!

Bie Chunian took out a piece of spiritual power mixed with sporadic memories and feelings from the strange face, and casually threw that piece of spiritual power into the void.Feiying and Shitou lost part of their soul power, so they had to fight against the strange face with all their strength, and returned to the previous balance.His concealment was easily seen through and destroyed by Bie Chunian, but he didn't dare to show any resentment.

Don't smile at the beginning of the year.Running just to give Yang Cang an answer is not something he would do.One thing doesn't have to have only one purpose. He still has to learn.

Don't care about the plight of his colleagues in Chunian leisurely playing with the tricky face in his hand.

……

The puppeteer is being chased by Chi Mako.She has been running away and has never tried to fight back. This is not because Chi Mako is so strong that she can't even resist, but because Chi Mako has something that restrains her extremely.

Chi Zhenzi came from Mount Tu, and he left Diancang Mountain this time to deal with the unworthy children in Mount Tu.Master Tu Shanyin gave him two kinds of help, one is the general location of these unworthy children, and the other is their conviction papers.

As the ancestor of the Tu Shan clan, with the help of Cangshan's divination, Tu Shanyin could have directly determined the location of each of Tu Shan's children.But these unscrupulous children who betrayed Tu Shan turned to the sect of Hundun, and with the interference of Hundun's power, Chi Zhenzi could only determine the approximate location, but could not find them directly.

It happened that Chi Zhenzi was going to settle the many ghosts and gods entrusted to him by Marquis Wu, and his fellow disciples calculated that the person who killed Marquis Wu was related to his mission.He simply dealt with the grudge that killed Wu Hou first, and he could also find clues from this.

Under the guidance of Yue Niang, Chi Zhenzi found the hiding places of many ghosts and gods under Wuhou. After discovering that Xuanqingjiao paid special attention to them and hunted them down, Chi Zhenzi sent these ghosts and gods away. Waiting patiently in the deserted village.

He waited for the murderer who killed Marquis Wu, and also waited for the heaviest Tu Shan rebellion in this mission—the two were actually the same person.It saves him time!

Tu Shan's rules are strict, and he has to make an oath since he practiced.These traitors used the power of chaos to prevent the fruit of breaking their oath, but with the conviction written by Tu Shanyin, a real crime is a heavy oppression.The puppet envoy sensed the existence of the condemnation paper, so he ran away decisively.

As expected of being one of the six envoys of the Xuanqing sect, he was able to use Feiying to replace his life in the lore set by Chi Zhenzi, abandoning the tricky face in exchange for a breather, breaking through the trapped formation, and escaped in an instant come out.

But let her struggle in every possible way, and now she has reached a desperate situation.She had exhausted her puppets and had no more hole cards to use, but Chi Mako still followed closely behind her, never getting rid of her at all.

Dao Yin thundered suddenly, shaking her soul to pain, she was like a mountain under the sin book written by Tu Shanyin, and exhausted all her strength to avoid Chi Zhenzi's thunder, but when she turned around, she saw the deadly sword Already in front of his eyes, the sword light in his constricted pupils suddenly enlarged, and he was approaching.

"stop!"

A handleless lancet flew towards him, sharply deflecting the edge of Chi Mako's sword, and the sword intent passed by Tu Shantiao's cheek, leaving a bleeding wound on Yubai's face.

Xu Huan's figure came behind the lancet, and the lancet that forcibly picked off Chi Mako's sword edge flew back to his side, and the other two thin willow leaf blades were caught between his fingers, and the sharp edge stung with coldness. people.

His eyes swept across the knife, and his brows were tightly knit - the blade of the lancet had already collapsed in half.

Xu Huan stared at Chi Zhenzi closely, his eyes were serious and murderous.This old man in gray clothes is not easy to deal with.He struck out in fright and anger, with all his strength, but he could barely push the veteran's sword away a little.

He hurried over and saw Tu Shanyao's desperate and unwilling eyes under the sword.He thought of his mother.He was only six years old on the day of the shocking change in the palace, and he was dragged into the old ancestral hall without knowing what happened. He didn't see his mother's last face, nor did he see whether his mother was struggling and desperate in the same way, but he was already there. Countless times of fantasy in thousands of times of painful thinking.Aunt Yao and his mother are siblings, they are born the same.When he saw the scene just now, it was as if he saw his mother's despair back then.

He will not let Aunt Tiao have any accidents again.

With a movement of Xu Huan's fingertips, the two lancets drew a staggered arc and shot towards Tu Shanyao. The others followed the lancet and came to Tu Shanyao first, checking her Case.

Chi Zhenzi's sword had already struck again, Xu Huan didn't lift his head to check Tu Shanyao's veins, the two lancets he fired first went around his ears, and the two blades were staggered behind his head, just right With cleverness, he blocked the sword that attacked again.The Lancet Knife, which had resisted a blow and collapsed most of it before, also slashed at Chi Mako.

Suddenly there was one more person in the field, Chi Zhenzi didn't move, a thunder strike struck the lancet in front of him, and the sword sharply cut Tu Shantiao again.The lancet, which was half incomplete, was shattered by the lightning, but suddenly a bleak and cold spirit erupted from the shattered blade. This solitary sharpness made Chi Mako's sword intent freeze for a moment. Shan Yao turned around and wanted to leave.

He could see that something was wrong with Tu Shantiao, but he didn't know what was going on.This gray-clothed old man is difficult to deal with, he is afraid that it will be difficult to win, so it is better to leave first and make plans later.

Chi Zhenzi's sword intent was a bit slower, and his spiritual consciousness was triggered immediately, and several thunder lights were twisted into chains and crossed out of thin air.Xu Huan drew the saber to cut it, the willow leaves with two narrow blades flashed sharply, and the thunder light was split, but another invisible chain was exposed underneath, passing through the blade as well as Xu Huan's body like a phantasm. Leaving any impact, he felt his hand loosen immediately.

The chain was aimed at Tu Shanyao, in order to avoid the chain, she let go of Xu Huan and took the initiative to go in the direction of Chi Zhenzi's sword.

Xu Huan's pupils shrank suddenly, and the lancet galloped back to protect him, but it was too late.Tu Shanyao tried her best to turn around and reach out to him, as if she wanted to use his strength to escape from the sword edge again, Xu Huan leaned forward to pull her away, but the sword light had already reached Tu Shanyao's heart, and the relationship between him and her The fingertips were still an inch short.

"No..." Xu Huan's pupils were almost shrunk to the point of a needle. He looked at Tu Shanyao and stretched out his hand to him, like looking at his mother, only an inch away...

He tried his best to rush forward, but suddenly his heart went numb and he froze in place.

He saw Chi Zhenzi's sword passing through Tu Shanyao's heart, but she was not injured; he felt the sharp and heavy sword intent remaining in his heart, which made him unable to move; he finally noticed that Tu Shanyao Out of the five fingertips stretched out towards him, invisible filaments protruded, and those filaments were connected to his body.

She used him to die...

Xu Huan looked at Tu Shanyao blankly.

Tu Shantiao's figure flashed sharply, passing through the gap after the sword light was cut like a fish, dodging the chain formed by the condemnation scroll within a hair's breadth, and fled to the distance without hesitation.

But the sword light that was supposed to be transferred to Xu Huan's body unexpectedly appeared in front of her again for some reason, many chains had already cut off her back path, blocked by this, the sword light fell down.Tu Shanyao looked at the sword light in disbelief, her eyes gradually dimmed.

The chain rolled from Tu Shanyao's body, locked her soul, and fell back into Chi Zhenzi's hands, turning into a roll of white silk with ink marks like iron.

Xu Huan suddenly coughed up a mouthful of dirty blood, and his paralyzed body was able to move again.

The sword light that pierced through his heart just now was empty, it only left a little sword intent in his heart, making him unable to move. Although it hurt his heart, it would not kill him.

Chi Zhenzi kept Tu Shanyao's soul away, since he had seen the magic of the puppeteer making people die for him before, he would naturally be prepared to stop Tu Shanyao with the light of his sword to transform the virtual from the real. Xu Huan's life was also spared.Chi Mako turned around and wanted to leave.

"Wait." Xu Huan subconsciously called out, his voice trembling and hoarse.

Chi Zhenzi stopped to look at him, saw that there was no evil spirit on him, raised his hand and threw the white silk in his hand to him, saying: "I'm afraid you were deceived by this puppet envoy, she has committed a lot of crimes, all of which are here middle."

This conviction paper is only effective for Tu Shanyao, and it is useless now.Xu Huan took Bai Ling subconsciously, and when he looked again, Chi Zhenzi had disappeared.He took two steps forward empty-handedly, as if he wanted to go after him but he had nowhere to go. The wound on his heart was still hurting. He pressed his chest, not caring to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked down first. White silk in his hand.

He could see its authenticity. This kind of thing was similar to the methods in the Division of Precepts. It would only work if the crimes recorded above were true, and it was only aimed at the oath breakers. There was almost no way to stop it. .

Tu Shanyao's crimes were clearly stated in the conviction roll.Xu Huan read one by one, Oushishi, Xuanqingjiao, Dream Beast, Earth Vein, Chaos... these things in Xuanqingjiao that he never knew.

He saw the last and the earliest crime on the verdict: cultivating evil methods, harming his own family, refining his sister...

Xu Huan suddenly tightened his grip on Bai Ling.

He remembered that he once asked Tu Shanyao, his mother is obviously a big monster who has already transformed, why did she fall to that point?

The night wind blew through the sharp branches in winter, and the sound was like screaming and crying.Xu Huan's figure suddenly disappeared, and a cold wind blew up on the ground, which was colder than snow.

That night, a cold wind blew through many places in Liang Guozhong, every stronghold of Xuan Puritanism, and even the shadow hidden in the depths. Every time it blew through a place, the wind became more miserable, and finally It fell to a deserted village on the border of the Northland, and stopped beside a dead body that had already been frozen.

There is still the last remnant on this corpse. A monk who has been exposed to the dark side of Xuanqing Sect was treated by Tu Shanyao as a puppet for death. He seems to finally understand what happened before he dies—he unconsciously Time has become a pawn in the hands of others, and every step of the self-thought choice is a path arranged by others early on.

Xu Huan stared at the corpse, the white silk in his hands was broken into pieces, and was torn by the wind and snow and frozen into the mud mixed with blood.

Puppet envoy, Liang Guo's puppet envoy... who is her puppet? !

……

When Bie Chunian stuffed part of Feiying's spirit back into his body, the fog that shrouded the Liang Kingdom could no longer completely cover everything.

In Liang Wangdu, Li Quan suddenly stood up, but he had to stop after taking half a step.

The power of chaos has come quietly.

"Don't worry." The chaotic and deep voice said, "Changyang, I see that you have been in trouble for so long, it's time for you to come and see my game."

Li Quan stood there silently.Hun Chao didn't come personally, but just sent a little power through his arrangement in Liangdi.Previously, their various games were just facing each other, but now the temptations of the two sides really met.

"I caused some trouble for Shenting and Mindi, and Taiyin and Lord Yan will not be able to spare any time for a while." Hun Dun said.

Li Quan was just an incarnation of Changyang, they wouldn't drop everything and rush to help just because they sensed that he had contact with Chaos.Of course, if Hun Chao wants to destroy this incarnation, and even use it to retaliate against Changyang, it will be different.

But Hun Huan didn't intend to go to this point - Li Quan was just an incarnation of Changyang.

"You want Xuanqingjiao," Hun Chao trapped Li Quan in place, "I can give it to you."

……

A gust of wind fell down the Liang Palace, and the wind was as cold as the ice-free spring at the bottom of the cold lake.

Xu Huan fell into that cold courtyard.He has seen with his own eyes the true appearance of Xuanqing Sect, witnessed with his own eyes that the record on the white silk is true, and knows that the so-called Xuanqing Sect Master is just a puppet, and how ridiculous his life is.

The corner of his pale mouth was still stained with blood that had not been wiped off, and his empty eyes looked at the well in the courtyard and the stone tablet beside the well.

He came here.

But there's already another guy here.

Xu Yourong stood by the well, like a dead tree.She has lost a lot of weight, but she still looks well taken care of. What tortures her is not external conditions, but her own heart.

Her eyes were also dull, but after seeing Xu Huan, they suddenly became astonishingly bright.

It was a long-awaited, excited light, as if she was anticipating, almost unbearably, something to come.It was a horrible, crazy light.

Xu Yourong was carrying a pot, and hung his hand above the mouth of the well.She opened her mouth, as if she wanted to laugh, but was distorted by excessive excitement and deep-seated hatred.

"Xu Huan." She stared at him with bright eyes, her thin arms trembling, "This is your mother's tomb, isn't it? She died in this well, didn't she?"

Xu Huan looked at her, and didn't ask why she knew, nor why she was able to come here.Since Xuanqingjiao is not his Xuanqingjiao, then Liangwang Palace is probably not his Liangwang Palace either.

He stared at the jug hanging over the mouth of the well, from which he could feel the filthy stench.

"Ah Ci." Xu Huan said, "Put the things down."

Xu Yourong looked at him, a bit of sober sadness suddenly appeared in his crazy bright eyes.

"I'll let it go," she said, "but what price will you pay for it? How much do you care about her? Are you willing to slit your throat for it? Are you willing to abolish your cultivation for it? You Would you cut off your own arm for it? Would you bleed for it? Do what you will, do what I would put down this jug for. I promise, until you die, if you die , I would never throw the jug down. Nor do I like to insult a dead man's grave."

Xu Huan stared at her, his empty eyes getting colder and colder.

"Ah Ci, put the things down." He said again.

Xu Yourong's beautiful face twisted, she gritted her teeth, and gradually loosened her fingers: "It seems that you don't care about her that much."

It was as cold as the wind blowing in the Nine Springs, Xu Yourong felt that even the marrow of her bones was about to freeze. Xu Huan approached her before she could see clearly. His cold fingers clamped her neck like iron. The jug full of filth was sent far away from the mouth of the well, and not a drop was spilled.

Xu Yourong saw all this clearly, and the clarity in her eyes suddenly disappeared. She grabbed Xu Huan's wrist with such force that her nails almost split, but she couldn't leave the slightest scar on that ice-white arm.

All her fuss and venting in the Liang Palace before were all disguised, and she knew how to do it to make people feel more at ease.But she still can't do anything, she's just an ordinary person.

When the man told her how to get revenge, she immediately realized that this was just a trap to use her.

But so what?This is her only chance.

But she couldn't catch it, she couldn't even bring him any pain!The arms that clamped her neck were getting tighter and tighter, but there was no fear in her eyes, only pain and mad hatred staring at him like an abyss.

They were so close that she finally saw Xu Huan clearly in the night.She saw the blood on his lips, saw the white in his hair, saw his eyes.

She suddenly stopped struggling, and she raised the corners of her mouth with difficulty.

He is also crazy.A lunatic cannot live long in this world.

Xu Huan stared at her with dark eyes, as if her struggle had never affected her.He exerted force on his hands.

Ah Ci's neck was broken in his hand.

……

A gentle wind suddenly fell in the courtyard, and Li Quan appeared behind him silently.After Ah Ci's death, Chaos loosened his restrictions.

Xu Huan didn't look back, he seemed to have turned into a silent statue, immersed in endless darkness.

"You already knew, didn't you?" He asked Li Quan, as if he didn't need an answer at all.

What is the situation of Xuanqingjiao? Even Xingfengguan and Marquis Wu on the border of Liang State know about it. How could Li Quan not know about it?He regards Li Quan as a fellow, and invites him to share the way of practice and share Liang Guo's virtues.His vision was obscured by Tu Shanyao, like a puppet on a stage, he could only see the illusion of the repertoire she arranged.

Xu Huan turned around slowly, he looked at Li Quan, his eyes were lonely and cold.

why don't you tell me

Li Quan looked at him with pity in his eyes.Chaos was still talking in his ear.

Do something from the top, and have effect from the bottom, it is for teaching.Changyang grasps cause and effect, but even if he has the ability to reach the sky, if he wants to capture Xuanqing by means, he still needs an introduction.But Xu Huan could no longer make this introduction.The Dao that he just earned from the darkness, that belongs to him, and that is consistent with the true Xuan-Puritanism 12 years ago has been destroyed.

Now, if Changyang wants Xuan Qingjiao, he can only rely on Hun Chao to give it.

"I can teach you Xuanqing." Hundun said, "but you have to exchange it with Youming."

Changyang, how do you choose?