medicine stone without medicine

Huaishuang Xianzun Jianzhou, this name was once famous in the cultivation world hundreds of years ago.

The man in white clothes and white hair has a fairy-like bone, and his spiritual power is a rare ice attribute.His cultivation base is extremely high, he is both good and evil, and he does not belong to any party.My favorite thing in my life is to enjoy the flowers and the moon with my friends.

Occasionally, there are many good stories handed down to help justice.

No one knows his age, nor his origins.I only know that his whereabouts are uncertain and very mysterious.

There are rumors in the market that he is a god in the sky, and this trip is specially made to go down to the world to cross the catastrophe.Some people also say that he is a demon who has practiced for thousands of years and has no idea what he is up to when he infiltrates the human world.

There are tens of thousands of rumors about him, and there are all kinds of guesses, but the most mysterious thing is that this person suddenly disappeared from the world when he was at the peak.

At that time, Jian Zhou suddenly disappeared from the world, causing quite a stir in the cultivation world.

At the beginning, people thought that the celestial venerable was going to play or retreat again, but after a long time, they gradually realized that something was wrong.

The elders of Qingyang Mountain, Yuan Jing and Jianzhou, are close friends, and he was the first to notice something was wrong after the accident.After Jian Zhou disappeared, Yuan Jing once summoned hundreds of people to find Jian Zhou's trace. It was almost a carpet search, which almost turned the cultivation world upside down.

But just a group of people searched like this for a whole year, but still found nothing.

Later, there was no news from Yuan Jing.

At the beginning, everyone would lament the decline of the old legends after dinner, but as time went by, the immortals emerged in large numbers, and these two celestial talents gradually faded from everyone's memory, and it took hundreds of years in a flash.

Maybe even now, no one will believe it. It is rumored that Huaishuang Xianzun, who has disappeared for many years, will hide in the magic weapon of illusion in Qingyang Mountain.

Hearing Qin Dongyi's greeting, Jian Zhou was a little surprised.

After listening to Lou Hua's self-introduction just now, he knew that it has been more than 300 years since his death:

"You junior, you actually recognize me?"

Qin Dongyi looked directly at the past:

"Senior is the only ice attribute monk who can reach such a level in the cultivation world."

After all, he paused:

"Immortal Huaishuang, why do you want to do such a heavy hand to your junior companions?"

"companion?"

Seeing Zhou walking back and forth a few steps with his hands behind his back, thinking about his words, he seemed to find it funny:

"Accepting a beast who is neither human nor demon as a companion, how did you Qingyang Mountain fall to this point?"

Qin Dongyi slightly raised his eyebrows, his words were firm:

"Life is priceless."

"Oh? Well, a life has no value."

Jianzhou laughed twice, and clapped his hands very appreciatively.

But I think he was rigid and didn't really agree with Qin Dongyi's words, because he quickly sneered mockingly:

"In the past, I might appreciate your words, but now I give you two words - naive."

He looked at the painting behind Qin Dongyi:

"I'm telling you today that he shouldn't have come into this world at all. It's the original sin for him to live."

Qin Dongyi frowned.

"No, you are talking nonsense, my master is very good!!"

During the silence, a crying girl's voice came from the hole in the illusion, and soon a little girl covered in silver ornaments rushed in.

Liaoyang was not as quick as Qin Dong, and it was long overdue at this time.

She ran in, first saw Zhou Yewang, a large crooked block of ice in the corner, and then at the building painting covered in blood and with empty eyes, for a moment, she didn't know which one to feel sorry for.

Liaoyang just heard Jian Zhou's words, and seeing the building painting like this, he naturally guessed that Jian Zhou did it.

She was anxious and angry, and didn't care whether Qin Dong cared or not, she yelled at each master, crying and cursing:

"You hateful white-haired monster, you are great just because of your age, you are a dignified stinky thing, how can you decide whether you have any crimes or not?! My master is just a little abnormal, and he is very good , Why are you bullying him so well!! I will tell brother Wuqing when I get back, and let him bite your head off!"

Liaoyang looked at Qin Dongyi again:

"Shuyue-jun, kill him!!"

The little girl made a splash, and Jian Zhou laughed angrily:

"Little girl, I'm already dead."

"You die as soon as you die. It's none of my master's business. Do you want to rely on him?! I've never seen you before!"

Liaoyang stared at him with hostility.

Jian Zhou folded his arms and looked back:

"Unfortunately, it really depends on him."

After all, he seemed to feel that the words were too pale, so he raised his hand and changed the layout in the room.

The space they were in was originally an illusion circle, and when external forces intervened, the surrounding scenes would change accordingly.

As a result, the light in the wooden house was gradually withdrawn, and finally replaced with a dark underground palace.

"The changes to this illusion are based on my memory, and there is absolutely no falsehood. You may not believe me when I tell you, you might as well see it with your own eyes."

As Jianzhou's voice fell, the illusion had already taken shape.

There is no light here, and there are demons and people, men and women, in cages of all sizes.The ground is dirty, I don't know what it is.

They were locked in cages like animals, and the expressions on their faces were the numbness and depression that can only appear in extreme despair.

Jianzhou glanced lightly:

"A half-demon is born stronger than a human race and a demon race. An ideal half-demon possesses the advantages of both human race and demon race. The speed of cultivation is terrifying. But have you ever thought about how a half-demon came to be? See, everyone locked up here is trying to create something like him."

Qin Dongyi's expression moved slightly, and he subconsciously looked back at Louhua.

Lou Hua was sitting by the wall. He was traumatized too much. At this time, his eyes were half-opened, his eyes were out of focus, empty and dazed, like an unconscious dummy.

For a moment, Qin Dongyi didn't quite understand why Jianzhou used the word "made" when he said this.

"I don't know if the Jade Bone Sect has appeared in the public eye in today's world. When I suddenly disappeared, it was they who captured me and imprisoned me in the main altar of the Jade Bone Sect for several years. Later, I was tortured and even died. Spiritual consciousness can be parasitized in stones, and I met a kind-hearted man who took me out of the devil's lair. Before we left, we let go of all the 'works' of the Jade Bone Sect, and he was the most successful one back then."

Jian Zhou walked over and grabbed Liao Yang, asking her to take a closer look.

Seeing the situation, Qin Dong stretched out his hand and brought Liaoyang back to his side, protecting him behind him.

Jian Zhou didn't mind, he glanced over and said:

"Do you know what purgatory is like? I think it's probably nothing more than that."

As he said that, a few people who couldn't see their faces walked over in the illusion.This is a product created by the illusion based on the memory of seeing the boat, but the thing actually happened.

The man opened the cage, dragged a woman out, and threw it to his companions:

"A new black tiger arrived yesterday, maybe it's a different species of white tiger. Let's match it."

The companion responded, and dragged him to the depths of the underground palace.

The woman's wailing and screaming echoed in the underground palace for a long time.

Liaoyang was so frightened that she hid behind Qin Dongyi and covered her eyes.

Seeing this, Jianzhou snorted coldly, and his words were all cruel:

"The situation here can be seen everywhere in the main altar of the Jade Bone Sect, and it is even just the tip of the iceberg. There are thousands of people and demons there, and they are forced to have intercourse with foreigners every day. Among the thousands of mothers, half of them are not pregnant or They lost their lives during pregnancy, and half of the remaining people were pregnant with stillbirths. Even if the unborn children were successfully born, a considerable number of fetuses were monsters whose shapes could not be seen clearly. What use are those monsters? Refining it into medicine, feeding it to the next batch of mothers, and increasing the success rate of production. And the ultimate goal of this inhuman plan is him."

Jian Zhou raised his hand, pointed at the painting on the wall, and looked straight at Qin Dongyi:

"Do you know how many people died, how many people were tortured behind the birth of such a successful product like him, and how many people would die for this family? Countless people died for him before he was born. He was born with sin , shouldn’t exist in the world at all. Who knows if the person who planned all this is going to use him to do something even more unconscionable, who knows how many people will die because of him in the future, what qualifications do you have to replace those Innocent dead souls utter a sentence, life is worthless?"

"If I'm not wrong, this bastard's cultivation level is not low, but he doesn't even have the ability to control himself. He is emotionally extreme, crazy, and easy to lose control. He is born evil and is not like ordinary people. Such people are often the most easily manipulated by others. Didn’t you Qingyang Mountain always take the responsibility of the common people in the world, so you can really allow such an unknown to live in the world?”

"He should have died a long time ago, but since he has lived to this day by accident and happened to be met by me, I am obliged to end this mistake with my own hands."

Jian Zhou's every question was like a heavy hammer, smashing into Qin Dongyi's heart.

He gripped Qinghan Sword tightly.

Liaoyang at the side noticed his movements and thought he was moved by Jianzhou.

The little girl opened her eyes slightly, took a step back in disbelief, then ran to block Lou Hua, using her thin body to protect him.

She stared wide-eyed at Qin Dongyi, then at Jianzhou, and asked puzzledly:

"I admit that what you said is reasonable, but what did my master do wrong? He didn't capture these people, so why should he pay them back!"

Liaoyang thought about Jian Zhou's accusation against Lou Hua, and there was a cry in his voice:

"You keep saying that so many people died for him, and you keep saying that he was born sinful, but can he choose? Before he was born, did anyone ask him if he would like to come to this world? Did he want to bear these himself? Is it because he wants to be a monster who is neither human nor demon?!"

When Liaoyang first met Lou Hua, the master's condition was even worse than now. He locked himself in the house for eight out of ten days, and was driven out of control by hallucinations for two days. There were wounds on his neck and arms caused by himself.

Liaoyang always thought that it would be easier for him to die like this, but the high priest of Dark Fragrance Valley would always rescue him and coax him to drink the medicine.

The white-haired monster in front of him didn't understand her master at all, so why did he pour all the dirty water on him.

Liaoyang is a little girl who loves to cry very much. Her eyes were swollen from crying, and the tears splashed on Lou Hua's cheeks, but she still remembered that the master loves to clean, so she reached out to help him wipe it off:

"You all say that he is a lunatic, and everyone wants him to die. I hate you to death... Yes, I can't beat you, but if you want to kill my master today, you must kill me first!"

The girl's voice echoed in the illusion, followed by a deathly silence.

She stubbornly used her thin body to protect Lou Hua, and closed her eyes.

After a while, she heard Qin Dongyi's footsteps, felt his movement of raising his hand, and trembled uncontrollably.

But the expected pain didn't come, the man just touched her head lightly.

Qin Dongyi showed no expression, he stroked the little girl's hair soothingly, then turned around, and the blue spirit flow gradually rose.

Qing Han unsheathed, Jian Zhou's figure was reflected on the dark white sword blade, which made his attitude clear.

Qin Dongyi said in a deep voice:

"I've heard that senior has a high level of cultivation and excellent swordsmanship. It's the junior's luck to be able to fight against senior today."

Jian Zhou snorted coldly, and even the surrounding environment was shattered.

"Out of control."

The sound of spiritual power colliding kept ringing, Liaoyang didn't dare to look at it, she just lowered her head to protect the painting, and raised her hand to wipe her tears from time to time.

After a while, she heard a voice calling her:

"Girl, girl!"

The voice sounded like a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old. Liaoyang was stunned for a moment, and looked up, but he didn't find anyone else around.

"Don't look for me, you can't see me. Girl, let me use some of your spiritual power, grandpa will help you clean up that white-haired boy."

"How old are you, how did you become my grandfather?" Liaoyang twitched, but didn't bother with him:

"How can I borrow you?"

Ying Long: "Just lose your spiritual power to your master."

Over there, Qin Dongyi was dealing with the continuous black mist, and at the same time, Jian Zhou was also attacking him constantly.

"Have you seen these resentful souls? They are all the lives of the Jade Bone Sect's underground palace. If you protect that scoundrel, who will uphold justice for them? Fortunately, you are from Qingyang Mountain, so you can't even understand the truth."

Qin Dongyi didn't answer him.

The cyan sword light pierced through the black mist, but they will soon gather together again.

"He's been lying to you."

"Those were all fake, they were all played for you."

"He killed Chonghua's head, and he has lost countless lives for hundreds of years. Lord Shuyue, do you still want to protect him?"

The voice of the resentful soul lingered in Qin Dongyi's ears, trying to shake his mind.

But he knew that he couldn't retreat.

Behind him are two innocent children and Lou Hua.

Maybe there are many lives and sins in Lou Hua.

He might be damned, but it shouldn't be because of something like this, at least he shouldn't be here, paying for someone else's mistakes.

A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Qin Dongyi's lips.

Jian Zhou's cultivation was extremely high during his lifetime, and he kept most of it after his death, and with the thousands of resentful souls around him, it was very difficult to deal with.

Qin Dongyi was hindered by the backlash of the dragon's breath, so he couldn't fight with all his strength. He was able to handle it at first, but after a long time, even his sword hand trembled a little.

"For Yuan Jing's sake, I won't move your people from Qingyang Mountain today, but then..."

Jian Zhou's voice froze.

Qin Dongyi was taken aback for a moment, and in the next moment, a bright white light suddenly appeared behind him.

The moment he touched the light, the black mist shrieked and dissipated, and the noisy questioning in his ears stopped abruptly, and Jian Zhou on the opposite side was even more stunned.

Qin Dongyi fell to his knees on the ground as if he lost his strength, and he didn't fall down because of Qinghan's support.

He looked back.

The source of those rays of light was a human figure covered in white light.He couldn't see the man's appearance clearly, but the aura emitted by the man echoed the dragon's breath in his body.

he is……

"...the ancestors."

Jianzhou on the opposite side obviously had an expression of disbelief, but after regaining his senses, he knelt down on one knee immediately.

Ying Long didn't let him get up, he glanced over and asked calmly:

"Whose family?"

Jian Zhou bowed his head and replied:

"Fourth son of Phoenix, Xuehuang."

In front of Yinglong, there is nothing to hide from Jianzhou's concealment.

His eyes turned into a light red, and his complexion gradually became much paler than ordinary people.

Ying Long sneered seemingly inexplicably.

Seeing that Zhou is Xuehuang, there is no need to talk about his relationship with Lou Hua.But outsiders can't tell the right and wrong of this, and Ying Long doesn't comment.

He only said:

"Junior, I sympathize with what happened to you. It may be because of this child, but in the final analysis, he did not bring you the pain. You should hate Xiangliu Jiuying, and you shouldn't vent your anger on my baby. Innocent in this matter."

Jian Zhou slowly clenched his hands:

"but……!"

"I know what you are worried about. I don't know what Xiangliu Jiuying wants to do with all his efforts to create a half-demon. But if there is a day when my baby falls into their control and it is really irreparable, then I will kill him immediately, and you don't have to worry about these things."

Ying Long's tone was undeniably majestic. Seeing Zhou was silent for a long time, he raised his head to look at Ying Long again, hesitated to speak, and finally bowed his head and said:

"Junior understands."

After all, Jian Zhou's figure gradually turned into a streamer, and he was about to return to the blue spar again.

Just before his figure dissipated, he seemed to think of something:

"There is one thing. Xiangliu Jiuying is looking for the remnants of the ancestors everywhere. It is said that hundreds of years have passed since my death. I don't know if they have found the younger generation. In Jincheng in the north."

The voice fell, and the boatman disappeared completely, leaving only the muffled sound of the blue spar hitting the ground.

Ying Long stood there for a moment, as if thinking about something.

After a while, he glanced sideways at Qin Dongyi:

"My soul is indeed still in Kuching City. When Guaibao recovers from his injuries, you can take him there."

After finishing speaking, Ying Long raised his hand, and dots of white light wrapped around Qin Dongyi's body:

"I removed the manic part of the dragon's breath for you, and it will completely belong to you in the future, and there will be no more backlash."

Qin Dongyi seemed to want to get up, but he coughed a few times and couldn't stand up.

His voice is hoarse:

"Thank you senior."

Ying Long waved his hand, telling him not to thank him.

He paused, and finally patted Qin Dongyi's shoulder before returning to Lou Hua's body.

He hesitated to speak for a moment, and finally, he only sighed lightly.

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