The villain is respected

When Xie Chi came out, his face was very solemn, Yu Jianhan thoughtfully did not ask, he counted the time, as expected, only a moment later, Xie Chi spoke.

"Chi Weidi has a touch of Chaolinglu's spiritual wisdom... He gave me all his strength."

"He wants revenge?"

Xie Chi looked at his palm, shook his head, and said, "I don't know, but he wants us to rescue Ye Shen. The so-called rest in Fo'en Temple is just another term for captivity. Back then, Ye Shen wanted to stop them."

He tried to stop it, but failed.

Yu Jianhan was silent for a moment, and he said: "In this case, we will leave Zixun Mountain now and go to Fo'en Temple... But the matter is very important, we can't look for him in a grand manner, it will scare the snake, and maybe it will make the dark The people there are on guard.”

"The enemy is not in the dark." Xie Chi raised his eyes, nodded his forehead, and said seriously, "They are all here——Chao Linglu revealed all his memories to me."

The price of accepting power is to bear the pain that has been accumulated for hundreds of years.

Those familiar faces and names eventually became unforgettable obsessions.

Yu Jianhan's eyes dimmed slightly, and he comforted softly: "It will get better, we'll go and end this."

He paused for a moment, and said seriously: "But Axie, you have to listen to me..."

Outside Zixun Mountain, casual cultivators sat on the ground in twos and threes. Some of them were not too tired, so they leaned against the tree with grass leaves in their mouths and looked towards the mountain pass.

The team that went up the mountain earlier seemed to have stepped into a swamp in the mist, and they disappeared without a sound, not even their bones remained.They cherish their lives, so naturally they will not go in rashly to be the second batch of scapegoats, and just watch outside the mountain all day long——

Maybe, that group of people will be able to come out?

Hey, if you can't get out, you can only blame them for their bad luck. It's not a good place to go. You have to go to Zixun Mountain of Yu Jianzun.

It doesn't hurt to die.

In fact, everyone has already tacitly agreed that the person who entered the mountain is dead, and they are watching Jiuzong's joke if they stay here.

until--

"Hey, look!" someone shouted, pointing to the shadowy shadow in the fog, "what is that!"

"It can't be, it's a ghost..." The whispers spread, arousing goosebumps on all the people present.

"It's not a ghost." Ghost Xiu, who is full of inquiring spirit, flicked off the Yin-seeking compass. He watched the pointer on it wander around like a headless chicken, and affirmed his conclusion.

If it is a ghost, his unparalleled ingenuity and exquisite Yin-seeking compass will definitely point out the direction.

is a person?Someone can walk out of Zixun Mountain vertically!

Everyone was suspicious, and the monks who were sitting lazily also shook their spirits, stood up one after another, and surrounded the mountain pass with water.

Good guy, is it really a ghost?

I can only hear low-pitched conversations and laughter coming from the front. Those voices are separated by the veil-like thick fog, and they are far and near, like ghostly low-pitched laughs, with echoes as distant as an empty valley.

The monks stared wide-eyed, but they didn't dare to take a step forward. They carefully squeezed the magic weapon in their hands, and prepared the opening gesture of the Yufeng Jue. When they saw that the situation was not good, they ran away .

When the figure of the visitor gradually became clear, everyone present felt their hearts tense and their eyes darkened.

The companion next to Ghost Xiu couldn't stand still for a moment, his legs were trembling, and he felt his body softened into noodles, and he didn't have the strength to run.

"Are you sure it's not a ghost? So Yu Jianzun came back from the East Paradise Sea Tour? He also brought a group of people out from Zixun Mountain so that we can catch up and drink tea with us?"

"Xu Shi..." Ghost Xiu's eyes widened in disbelief. He looked up at the front, and then looked down at the compass he was still turning blindly. Are ghosts not ghosts?"

I believe you a ghost!

The companion gritted his teeth and gave this unreliable ghost cultivator a sideways look, and continued to lean feebly on the stump beside him.

But a thought came to their minds for no reason—as expected, who else could get out of Zixun Mountain except Yu Jianhan himself?

I saw the Kyushu Sword Master, who was supposed to be buried in the Eastern Paradise Sea, was walking slowly from the mist in a white shirt and sword.

Beside him was a young man with an unfamiliar appearance, dressed in gold-patterned red clothes, with an indifferent and unruly expression, with a feeling of weakness and paleness.

And the one who fell half a step behind Yu Jianzun was an acquaintance again!It was the group of disciples who never returned before.

This is not a ghost, what else could it be!

A female teacher said something gratefully to Yu Jianzun. Her face was full of reverence, and she showed a shameful expression while talking.

Before they approached, the waiting crowd moved back quietly in a tacit understanding, their movements were slight but with an indescribable tacit understanding.

Who knows what's coming here, maybe it's a fake sword master.

But it's fake...they can't afford it.

But there are some people who came late, ignorant and unaware, and plunged into the crowd.

"Let's let one let, let one let!"

The belated disciples of the Nine Sects shouted, and they hurriedly pushed aside the casual cultivators who were blocking the way, and cleared a "bright road" for the elders who rushed behind them.

Good time!

The monks standing at the forefront were worrying about how to move back silently. Who would have thought that someone would give them pillows when they were drowsy. Float back.

With an inch of hand strength, he pushed out a distance of ten meters.

When the disciple who opened the way was wondering why everyone cooperated so well, when he raised his eyes, his tongue began to cramp and knotted: "Yu, Yu Yu..."

"What are you talking about?" The white-bearded Taoist hurried over with his robes lifted. He hated these idiot-like disciples, and he would be stupid when he encountered a small problem.

The old man frowned, and taught in a low voice, but he only glanced up.

"What a big surprise—"

Elder Baibeard almost couldn't catch his breath. He raised his head and inhaled suddenly, his pupils dilated slightly, and he covered his chest in an instant, pointing forward with a trembling finger. After a long time, he finally found his Breathing: "Yu, Yu... Yu Jianhan!"

But before he regained his rationality, which was so frightened to the sky, he heard a call full of affection, which exploded in front of him.

"Master!"

There were tears in the eyes of the female cultivator in pink, like a tired bird returning to the forest, coming straight to the old man with white beard.

The other disciples couldn't figure out the current situation, and subconsciously took a step back in unison.

The old man's eyes widened in horror, "what's the situation" was on his lips, but because of his slow reaction for a moment, he missed the opportunity to speak.

It wasn't until the disciple who didn't live up to expectations rubbed his tears all over his neat Taoist robe, that the old man felt the warmth of his disciple's living body, and he slowly regained his senses.

He looked at the person in front of him in astonishment, and couldn't hide his excitement: "Qiandie, you're back!"

"Master, I thought I'd never see you again..." Yue Qiandie wiped away her red rabbit eyes again, her voice choked with sobs.

"Just come back, just come back."

Taoist Baixu really loved this little apprentice as his own granddaughter. When Yue Qiandie took the initiative to invite Ying to visit Zixun Mountain, he tried his best to stop him, but he still couldn't persuade these ambitious young people.

They all believed that Zixun had secret treasures, and since Yu Jianhan died and disappeared, these treasures were ownerless and those who were able could take them away.

But Taoist Baibeard always believed that if the Da Neng Yifu was not opened voluntarily, others would steal it if they broke into it.

What's more, since Yu Jianzun went to Dongxuhai to help the world, it is really ungrateful for them to go to destroy other people's Zixun Mountain.

However, after all, they are all their own disciples, and they can only bear the responsibility if they make mistakes.But no one thought that after making all the preparations, there was no news of their visit.

Yue Qiandie had cried enough, sobbed softly, but poured out her grievances at Master Baixu like pouring beans: "Master, the Sanyi Pavilion is really not a good thing, seeing the secret treasure, he actually became murderous." , killed us all with poisonous smoke!"

"What!" Elder Baibeard looked at her nervously, his voice was a little trembling, "Killed to death..."

Yue Qiandie didn't know how to describe it, so she sniffled, frowned and tried to think back: "I remember we were divided into five teams, and each took a different fork in the road... In our team, the person from Sanyi Pavilion suddenly became violent. , poisoned us in the secret room with poisonous smoke."

She shook her head, but still couldn't figure it out: "I clearly remembered that I was dead, but when I opened my eyes, I fell in the forest. It was Yu Jianzun who appeared to save us and brought us out..."

"And the weirdest thing is—"

She lowered her voice and whispered: "The other teams also encountered similar things. I asked all the disciples, and they also remembered that they were all killed. But those who killed us disappeared completely. Also disappeared."

"It sounds like a phantom array..."

"Impossible!" Yue Qiandie shook his head resolutely, "We have practiced magic formations since we were young, so it is impossible for everyone to not notice it, and...it is too realistic."

She lowered her eyes and touched her throat with lingering fear: "I can feel it now, the moment I died..."

The feeling of pain and despair watching one's own vitality pass away.

The old man couldn't figure it out for a while, this sounds like a phantom formation, but the phantom formation really can't be so realistic and terrifying.

"Master, thanks to Yu Jianzun this time." Yue Qiandie bit her lower lip lightly, a look of shame appeared on her face, "It's all our fault for being obsessed with ghosts and rushing to Zixun Mountain. If Yu Jianzun didn't rush back immediately, we might be Trapped in it."

The white-bearded old man looked up, but saw that Yu Jianhan had already stopped in his tracks.

Concerned about the panic in everyone's hearts, he tacitly did not go forward, but kept a distance that was not too far, and at this time he was still gently comforting the aggrieved disciples behind him.

The style of a gentleman is polite.

The old man nodded silently in his heart, admiring him even more. Seeing Yu Jianhan's gaze looking over, he bowed his hands to salute him from a distance, and at the same time got a bow in response.

"Yu Jianzun, I don't know why you appeared in Zixun Mountain..."

The old man walked forward slowly, although it was a bit difficult to say, but he still had the cheek to ask the biggest doubt in everyone's mind.

After all, my apprentice broke into someone else's territory and was rescued by the master, but I still have to ask the master why he appeared here.

It sounds shameless...

Pooh!He himself blushed with embarrassment.

Yu Jianhan glanced at the people beside him seemingly unintentionally, only to see Xie Chi raised his chin slightly, urging silently, suppressing the smile on his lips, and said the words he had prepared in advance.

"To be honest, when I first entered the Eastern Wild Sea and before I entered the Heart Demon Abyss, the abnormality disappeared, and the Heart Demon Abyss was completely closed. I stayed for a few days and left after making sure that there was nothing wrong with the East Wild Sea. Turning back, I heard that a team was lost in Zixun Mountain."

Yu Jianhan said with a smile: "I didn't dare to stop, and came here directly to look for someone."

"But Zixun Mountain was full of dangers, and I was not sure I could get out, so I found an old friend who was proficient in searching methods to come with me." Yu Jianhan fabricated Xie Chi's identity, and continued calmly, "This is the case. It is the Taoist friend who helped me find all the disciples—thank you.”

"Fortunately, they didn't go far, otherwise..." Yu Jianhan sighed slightly, "To tell you the truth, I went to Zixun Mountain by mistake and realized that it was dangerous, so I designated it as a territory to prevent outsiders from entering by mistake."

"I didn't expect..." Sword Master frowned slightly, as if he blamed himself.

Hearing this, the disciple who was rescued only felt as if he had been slapped several times by an invisible hand, and his face was burning with pain.

Yu Jianzun wanted to prevent innocent people from entering Zixun Mountain by mistake, but they were deceived by lard. They actually took advantage of his selfish intentions to trespass on Zixun Mountain when he entered the Eastern Paradise Sea, and had to be committed by others after he was in danger. Come to the rescue.

Seeing the eyes of the casual cultivators watching the fun fall on him, with a faint sarcasm, Yue Qiandie's eyes filled with tears again.

She pursed her lips, and finally made a big gift to Yu Jianhan and Xie Chi in embarrassment: "Yu Jianzun, it's our fault for putting you in danger."

The rescued disciples around also saluted and thanked in twos and threes, with tears shining in their eyes, expressing their remorse with shame on their faces.

What a hypocrisy.Xie Chi watched coldly, and he sneered disdainfully.

When saving these wolves and dogs, the illusion has not yet dissipated, but he and Yu Jianhan heard the voices of these people clearly:

Is Yu Jianhan not dead?Then we still forcibly break into Zixun Mountain, wouldn't it become the biggest joke in the world!

At that time, Xie Chi's temper suddenly flared up, and he slumped on the spot, almost sending this group of ignorant things to heaven again with ten kills.

However, the person who was said turned a deaf ear to him, and stopped him in a good-tempered manner: "It's their problem if they think so, but if they refuse to save them, it's our problem."

Xie Chi was so angry that he just wanted to choke back, but he seemed to remember something, and his momentum stopped a lot.

"Their bodies have been eroded by poisonous miasma, and this path of cultivation is useless." He raised the corners of his mouth with a half-smile, "Don't try to save people, they deserve it."

Hearing this, Yu Jianhan frowned: "Practitioners will no longer have access to the Dao, wouldn't life be better than death..."

"You have to pay the price for being greedy. They want you to die so that they can seize the treasure of Zixun Mountain, so they took the initiative to invite you... You should have made a plan before you come."

After a moment of silence, the man seemed to have finally accepted the result, lowering his eyes and saying slowly...

"Axie, I see."

This person is good everywhere, but his heart is too soft.Xie Chi gritted his teeth bitterly.

But he never knew that it was the harmless sheep in his eyes who once stood quietly in the dense forest.He watched the poisonous miasma spread, and watched those people's bones being corroded and destroyed bit by bit.

At that time, there was still a gentle and clear smile in his eyes.

as now -

In the returning team, Yu Jianhan looked at the disciples who were still jumping up and down in front of him, celebrating his lucky escape, and raised his eyebrows in a good mood.

There is a price to be paid for greed.

I hope you will be satisfied with this price.