The villain is respected

"You mean it's really a coincidence that Nan Ruo's inner demons were exposed?" Xie Chi took a bite of the white and soft steamed bun in a daze, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

Yu Jianhan poured a cup of tea for him, nodded in affirmation: "That's right, as soon as the visitors from the Nine Sects arrived last night, they went to question the relevant elders, monks and visitors, and finally found out that this time it was really just a show." coincide."

"Yichan flowers are extremely rare, so the Nine Sects have ordered that all these flowers must be handed over to Yulumen to refine Jianxin Pill." Yu Jianhan explained, "But just a few days ago, a casual cultivator was looking for On a dangerous cliff, he found a Zen flower by accident. It happened that the unveiling ceremony of the stele was approaching, so he wanted to borrow flowers to present Buddha, so as to get in touch with Fo'en Temple..."

Xie Chi swallowed the steamed buns, he hesitated to speak, his expression was extremely complicated, and finally he said: "As a result, the elders of Fo'en Temple discussed it, and they wanted to use the Zen flower to clear Nan Ruo's body of the 'people' Sow the magic breath of ', so that he can show up at the unveiling ceremony alive and kicking."

It's just that they never expected that the Yichan flower they secretly hid would send away Nan Ruo who was struggling to hide her identity.

Yu Jianhan sighed slightly: "But no one knows that the devil's breath in Nan Ruo's body comes from the magic power he practiced. Yichanhua is extremely domineering, and he can't bear a trace of devil's breath. When the incense burns, he will It directly tore up his origin and exposed him..."

"its not right……"

Xie Chi found a violation, he frowned and said: "Nanruo knows his situation, and he will definitely not agree with them using the Yichan Flower. Could it be that they secretly sent it to the Hall of Hearts?"

Unexpectedly, Yu Jianhan was silent for a moment, and confirmed his outrageous guess again.

"It is precisely because Nanruo knows that the demonic breath in his body cannot be eradicated at all, so he has been refusing to use precious things as medicine many times on the grounds that he should not be extravagant and wasteful... A few years ago, I found the Nine Star Grass for him. It is quite effective. And the Yichan flower is more precious than the Nine Star Grass, so presumably, those elders also guessed that Nan Ruo would refuse, and hoped that he would recover as soon as possible, so they used the Yichan flower to burn incense on their own initiative."

Nine-star herbal medicine is mild and slow in nature, and it is a great tonic. Even a demon cultivator can increase his cultivation base by three points after eating it.And the Zen flower is only useful for Buddhist cultivators, if it is placed on the body of demon cultivators, it is tantamount to poisonous poison.

Make up your own mind?

Xie Chi had nothing to say for a while, he held back for a long time, and had no choice but to bite the steamed bun speechlessly: "It's true, stupid people have stupid blessings..."

The people of Fo'en Temple, so inexplicably found out the black sheep who had been lurking for many years?Thinking about it carefully, although Nan Ruo deserved his death, he was quite aggrieved.

"Nine Star Grass..." Thinking of what Yu Jianhan had just said, Xie Chi glanced at the man, and sighed helplessly, "Master Yu Jian, you should have some fun."

Inadvertently making friends, being soft-hearted and easy to deceive, I am so worried!

Seeing Xie Chi bitterly biting the fat white steamed bun with worry written all over his face, Yu Jianhan couldn't help but laugh.

He bent his eyebrows, pushed the hot tea towards the man, and said slowly: "Understood, that's why Ah Xie has to look at me."

Watch me, send them to hell one by one with my own hands.This is what I promised you, but you forgot.

In the old dilapidated temple in the outskirts, the pattering raindrops hit the broken tiles, and the water mixed with dust and mud seeped straight through the cracks, converging into continuous rain ripples and falling.

The gate of the temple had been decayed and collapsed long ago, and the cold wind mixed with water vapor was pouring in. The young man gritted his teeth and moved the rotten wooden board to the side. Suddenly, the wound on his arm was like a tear, and the clothes under the cloak were also bruised. Feeling a little wet.

"No." The boy suppressed his voice firmly.

Maybe the wound is open again.

He breathed in a low voice, looked down at his arm, and wrapped his tattered cloak tighter the next moment.

After making sure that the wooden boards blocked the cold wind more tightly, the boy poured out the incense ash from the dusty censer.He mixed incense ash with mud to form a circle, outside the circle was a pool of water that slowly spread, and inside the circle, his place was still dry.

He quietly watched the water color approaching with unhurried footsteps. The incense ash and mud may temporarily block it for a moment when they meet the water, but as long as the rain doesn't stop, this isolated island will eventually sink.

The boy stood there for a while, until the cold wind sneaked in along the side of the board, bringing a chill, and finally regained his senses.He put down the incense burner and walked straight to the dark corner.

But there was already a person resting against the wall. His hands were wrapped with heavy cloth, but it seemed useless. It had already been wet with blood, showing a dull rusty red color.

The young man kept staring at that hand, and he curled himself up beside the man without saying a word, but his eyes were still glued to it stubbornly.

The man seemed to feel something, his long eyelashes trembled, but he slowly opened his eyes.

"Why are you still staring at it?" His voice was hoarse, but extremely soft, like a flickering warm yellow candle.

"It's okay, I don't hurt."

He even raised his injured hand and smiled reassuringly at the young man beside him.

The young man frowned, but he didn't dare to act rashly, so he carefully grabbed the man's sleeve: "Don't move."

"Ah Xie, don't move." He begged again in a low voice.

Xie Chi tilted his head slightly, but saw that the young man lowered his head firmly, the hand holding his sleeve tightened slightly, and his figure was still trembling.

He was still young, so he had never seen such a thing.

Xie Chi's heart softened again, he just wanted to say a word of comfort, but was interrupted.

"Why..." The boy almost squeezed out the words from between his teeth, "Why do you want to do this?"

Xie Chi was speechless, he closed his eyes and remained silent for a long time before he sighed: "That monk is very strong. If I had been able to beat him before, but now...if he keeps us, we won't be able to escape."

Zixun Mountain's Ten Kills Realm had absorbed most of his strength, and now he had difficulty even maintaining his human body, let alone wrestling with an unknown monk.

"Then you give up on me!" The boy raised his head, his face was stained with tears, but his expression was serious. "Like them, give up on me." He said calmly without any resentment.

You don't need to cut off your fingers, split your soul, or hide for me. You just need to let go of this burden, and there will be no more crisis troubles.

Xie Chi was stunned, he knew who "they" were referring to, seeing the young man's resolute appearance, his heart ached, but he soon smiled again.

He purposely reached out and pinched his face, pretending to be serious: "You call me senior, and I won't let you get hurt."

"I don't call you senior, so you are not allowed to get hurt."

The atmosphere between the two froze, Xie Chi knew how stubborn the child in front of him was, if the argument continued, in order to keep him alive, the boy would pack himself up overnight and deliver it to the enemy.

But at the same time, he also knew how soft-hearted this child was.

"Don't worry." Xie Chi relaxed his body, he raised his chin and said, "Come here and let me lean on."

The young man looked at him fixedly, Xie Chi looked at him not to be outdone, he said: "My hand hurts, I'm tired from leaning against the wall."

After the words were finished, the young man moved his eyes down. He sat up straight without saying a word, and let Xie Chi rest his head on his shoulder.

"Axie, I will protect you." The boy carefully protected his injured hand, and slowly adjusted a comfortable position for him.He moved his head slightly, as if whispering intimately.

"I will kill him." He stared at the raindrops falling not far away, the clear water droplets gradually distorted and dyed in his eyes, and the scarlet and viscous blood color faded away.

Finally, in his eyes, he and that person were lying on an isolated island surrounded by a sea of ​​blood.

Xie Chi's consciousness has begun to blur because of his serious injury, but he still echoed in a low voice: "He is not a good person, it doesn't matter if he is killed."

The young man turned his head slightly, and looked at the person leaning on his shoulder, his eyes were extremely calm.He didn't disturb Xie Chi's light sleep any more, but silently assured him in his heart.

No, more than one.

All of them, I will make them pay the price one by one.

On the top of the towering mountain, there is a palace that even the eagles can't fly to.

Clouds and mist curl around its feet, and when the wind blows, it will be a vast sea of ​​clouds, magnificent.The palace looks down on all things on the top of the mountains, and its owner is the existence closest to the sky in this world...

Thousands of years ago, he was the master of the first sect in Kyushu, and after a thousand years, no one in the world could be equal to him.No matter in terms of cultivation, qualifications or power, Lin Sixuan can be called the hidden lord of Kyushu.

Fuxu Palace has not had any movement for thousands of years. It is so quiet that it almost merges with the unchanging peak for thousands of years, becoming a rock sculpture. But now, an unusual atmosphere is quietly brewing.

First, in the evening of the previous day, reflecting the faint yellow light of the setting sun, a little light fell to the ground like a star, and directly sank into the sea of ​​clouds.

Unexpectedly, the next day, just like the cycle of the sun and the moon, the falling stars flew up from the clouds again and entered the Fuxu Palace.

The palace is like a giant beast with its mouth open. After it devoured the ray of light, it fell silent, but an extremely dull oppressive pressure spread, like a beast that had been sleeping on the peak for countless years. Suddenly opened the vertical pupil.

Restless snacks are delivered to your door.

The evil beast showed a ferocious smirk, revealing its sharp fangs.In an instant, hundreds of streaks of light escaped from its dark throat, rushing past in all directions.Shuo Guang's long trails intertwined with each other, weaving a net covering Kyushu in the air.

All the seas are ruled by me—

That is the real oracle, that is the real sky.

In each Shuoguang, there are only five simple words, but all those who receive the order can understand the meaning of the order which weighs more than ten thousand catties.

"Dongwanghai, thank you late."

……

And at the moment when the turmoil suddenly rose behind the layers of clouds, when countless lights scattered across Kyushu, Yu Jianhan, who was in the midst of the mortal world, was reading a scripture in his hands quite leisurely.

He looked up at the sky unintentionally, only to see that the sky was flawless, the clouds were warm, and there seemed to be nothing unusual.

But he knew—this is when the birds started calling for friends.

I have been waiting for you for a long time.

Yu Jianzun still had a gentle smile on his lips, he withdrew his gaze, and continued to study the scriptures in his hand seriously.On the cover of the dark blue book, there were a few words written crookedly in blood ink——

Ning Xin Mantra.

Calm the mind and dispel evil spirits... People who are serious about killing can only rely on it to nourish their temper.Yu Jianzun sighed slightly.