After dressing up as a demon

"You do not know?"

Jiang Yundu put on a outer robe and got up with his back to Shen Cang.

Shen Cang stepped in front of him, with a smile that was not a smile: "Isn't it a gentleman's action to be unfaithful?"

Jiang Yundu avoided his gaze: "everything I say is true, why have I never believed it."

Shen Cang laughed out loud: "So, you planned to lie to me from the beginning?"

Jiang Yundu glanced at him, flipped his palm and took the jade bi on the pillow: "If you want to check, I won't stop you, this thing is in your safekeeping for the time being, if necessary, Feng—"

Shen Cang was taking the jade from his palm, when he heard this, his eyes lifted slightly.

"..." Jiang Yundu passed Shen Cang and walked forward slowly, "The branch hall can also be at your disposal."

Shen Cang didn't think too much, but instead asked: "How long has this piece of jade been with you?"

Jiang Yundu said: "It's something close to me since I was a child."

Shen Cang turned over the broken wall, and saw the words "Jiang Yundu" clearly written on it, and he took out another piece that belonged to him from the warehouse. It was in the exact same position, and it said "Shen Cang".

The broken jade is combined into one, and it fits perfectly.

He remembered hearing from Jing Wuyou that Jiang Yundu was the adoptive son of Duan Hongfeng, Biyuntian's previous suzerain 800 years ago.

Jiang Yundu got this piece of jade 800 years ago.

Is jade pendant the medium through which he came to this world?

He thought that Jiang Yundu would reveal the answers to these questions one by one, but he didn't expect the result to be nothing.

Shen Cang asked again: "For so many years, you haven't checked its origin?"

Jiang Yundu said, "Yes."

He never cared about the past and decided every step he took was enough.

It's just that Shen Cang is concerned now, and the two broken walls may also be related to Qing Jie, so we must find out what happened.

Shen Cang said: "With these two pieces of jade alone, you may not be able to find anything, so let's ask Daoist Lingji for help in divination."

Jiang Yundu turned around.

Shen Cang handed the complete jade bi to Jiang Yundu: "Of course, the premise is that you are willing."

Jiang Yundu raised his hand and put them in his palm: "Alright."

Shen Cang watched his movements, and casually tied the tie of his inner coat: "By the way, since you don't know the origin of the jade pendant at all, this condition should be voided and re-elected?"

Jiang Yundu said in a low voice, "You have re-elected Lingji Daoist for divination."

Shen Cang's knotted hands paused slightly: "Wait."

Jiang Yundu didn't wait: "No more repetitions."

Shen Cang had a lot of opinions on the standard he made verbally, so he simply said straightforwardly: "Tell me, how can I return the memory of the reincarnation process to me."

Jiang Yundu's eyebrows moved slightly.

"What have we experienced inside?" Shen Cang took a step closer, "You want to hide it from me so much, it's impossible that nothing happened."

Jiang Yundu's eyes turned again, and his feet turned lightly——

Shen Cang raised his hand to press his wrist, took him another step closer, and looked deeply into his eyes: "You know I will get my memory back sooner or later, why don't you tell me now."

Jiang Yundu pursed his lips.

Two reincarnations, even if accidents happen frequently, it's just that he cuts his heart in the mirror, and Shen Cang doesn't need to know about his memories.

"Sect Master Jiang?"

Jiang Yundu said: "Lingji and I still need to discuss about divination."

Shen Cang didn't speak yet.

The palm suddenly emptied.

Jiang Yundu's figure disappeared in the hall.

—

at the same time.

Deep in the stone palace.

Qianji and Huanlian knelt on one knee without raising their heads, holding their breath in the gloomy and cold darkness without making a single sound.

Several hours have passed since that defeat.

From the high seat behind the sarcophagus, not a single word was heard for a long time.

"Phantom lotus."

Huanlian suddenly trembled: "The end is here!"

The rustling movement of the cloth rubbing against the stone seat was too clear, she heard Juechentian's footsteps slowly approaching, her breathing became trembling involuntarily, she tried her best to suppress it.

"I've always liked your wit. Why did you become more reckless when you came back to the world, which made me lose face."

The flawless snow-white hem walked in front of him, and then walked slowly beside him.

Huanlian looked at it from the corner of her eye, and trembled uncontrollably: "Your Majesty, the last general..."

"It was you who told me that the emperor's cultivation base is different, and the opportunity must not be missed, and the bud must be cut in the infancy."

Huanlian's knees softened, and she fell on the ground: "The last general almost ruined the king's plan, and he deserves death!"

5000 years ago, the demons drove straight into the world, and never had to take such painstaking efforts. Perhaps she was accidentally frustrated because of the emperor's plot to show weakness.

But even if she suggested this plan, but Jun Shang personally agreed to it, so she naturally agrees with her guess, and will spare no effort today, but now that things have failed, how dare she take the initiative to bring up the fault of Jun Shang.

It’s different in the past.

5000 years ago, there were no emperors in the world, and they never failed, so the emperor praised and rewarded them more; since they woke up 5000 years later, it was difficult for them to achieve anything, even if the emperor did not punish them, she still lived in anxiety.

What's more, Guiyan's fate is vivid in her mind, she never dared to slack off in the slightest.

Juechentian looked at the two subordinates kneeling under him.

Today, it is a great shame and a great shame to mobilize the teachers and mobilize the crowd, and return in a state of embarrassment.

But it wasn't that that disturbed him even more.

The emperor's cultivation base is more diligent than last time, which is his serious worry.

If he is defeated by the emperor's cooperation, he still has a chance to take advantage of it. Now that only one Qiyuan emperor let him lose, he really can't be calm.

The demons can fight a hundred battles without the emperor, but with the emperor alone, everything is in vain.

5000 years ago, the fairy world has shown him with facts.

In the struggle between the two worlds, there is no need for a large army to overwhelm the border, one or two people is enough.

With this in mind, Juechentian looked at Huanlian: "How are you preparing for what I asked you to do?"

Huan Lian hurriedly replied: "The number of golem puppets is sufficient, and the blood sacrifice can be made only after the order of the emperor."

The white clothes in front of her eyes were finally gone, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

"The great cause of the demon clan depends on success or failure. This time, don't let me down again."

Huanlian immediately replied: "Your Majesty, don't worry, the final general will not hesitate to die!"

Qianji has knelt down to this day, and when he heard this, he finally said: "Your Majesty, there is a cultivator in the world as a sacrifice. The seal set by the Emperor back then is not difficult to break, but the gathering of evil spirits from the group of demons may not be good for your majesty." .”

Jue Chentian stopped.

"Given the noble bloodline of the king, the demons should worship him." Qianji added, "But with the current strength of the king, in order to avoid accidents, we need to take more precautions."

Dare to say that the king is not strong enough.

Huanlian looked at Qianji in astonishment, but found that his face was calm, without fear, and he had already made up his mind.

Juechentian also turned around: "Your worry is not unreasonable."

There was no sign of anger on his face, but Huanlian was terrified.

Qianji took a deep breath, cupped his hands and said: "The last half of the devil's bone was taken by the emperor, and now it should be in the Little Fairyland."

Huanlian couldn't help being startled when she heard this.

She had already guessed Qianji's plan.

Sure enough.

Qianji continued: "Your Majesty, please wait until the end to retrieve the magic bone, and then open the passage before it is too late."

Juechentian paused, and asked him, "Will you escort me?"

Qianji raised his head and looked directly into Shangjuechentian's eyes: "For the great cause of the emperor, the general will die in a proper place."

Juechentian's dark eyes faded from the ruthlessness covered by the shadow, and a smile slowly appeared on his thin and cold face.

"You have been faithful, I know."

Qianji clenched her fists tightly, and also tugged at the corners of her mouth.

—

The next day.

Biyun sky.

Shen Cang came out of the side hall, saw the open empty door opposite, turned around and walked over.

The inside of the door is still the same as when I left last time.

He walked to the table, looked at the bed behind the screen, and remembered the last five days Jiang Yeqing spent together before leaving without saying goodbye.

Jiang Yeqing has been behaving abnormally, but he failed to find out in time.

Shen Cang twirled the silver cord on his wrist.

Except for sending back spiritual power twice to report safety, all the signals he sent were lost.

It's a pity that Jiang Yeqing didn't give him a chance to position himself.

This also confirmed that the other party was indeed deliberately avoiding him.

But the matter was at this point, and he couldn't ask Jiang Yeqing why he did this from a distance. After looking around, he turned and went out.

Jiang Yundu's injury has recovered, and the demons have retreated. He will probably not seek humiliation in a short time. He still has one thing to do, so he just took this opportunity to finish it first.

Coming to Bihua Palace, Shen Cang saw Feng Huan waiting outside the door for the first time.

"Why are you standing here?" He looked at the closed door, "Sect Master Jiang is still practicing?"

Feng Huan said: "The suzerain has something to discuss with Master Lingji."

Shen Cang guessed that it might have something to do with the jade pendant, but since Jiang Yundu wanted to avoid even his cronies, he didn't intend to force his way in: "Then when it's convenient, tell him that I'm going to Yingfeng Palace——"

The voice did not fall.

The door opened without wind.

"..." Feng Huan's face under the mask was numb, and he raised his hand to make a false impression on Shen Cang, "This way please."

Shen Cang looked at the inexplicably opened door, raised his brows slightly, and went in.

Overnight, all the furnishings in the hall were placed in their original places, as if they had never been changed.

The only reincarnation mirror that has not been changed is still slowly rotating, no one has injected spiritual power into it, and the golden light shining on the mirror body is slightly dimmed.

Jiang Yundu and Lingji Daoist are in front of the reincarnation mirror.

Seeing Shen Cang, Jiang Yundu didn't put away the jade in his hand.

Feng Huan was still standing by the door, waiting for Shen Cang's feet to step over the threshold, then consciously closed the door again, and went back outside to wait.

"Are you going to the Windward Hall?"

Shen Cang was not surprised that Jiang Yundu could hear what he said just now, and only said: "Yes."

Jiang Yundu said in a deep voice, "No."

His tone sounded so familiar.

Shen Cang smiled and asked, "Why not?"

Jiang Yundu said: "The demons are powerful, you are hunted down, don't show your face in front of others."

Shen Cang said: "It's okay, I will be careful."

Jiang Yundu looked at him with frowned eyes: "You don't want to know the origin of this piece of jade?"

Shen Cang asked again: "Do you have a clue?"

Jiang Yundu turned to Daoist Lingji.

Daoist Lingji turned to the reincarnation mirror, as if he didn't see it.

Shen Cang said with a smile: "If it goes well, I will come back soon, and I won't miss any clues in the future."

The nick between Jiang Yundu's eyebrows was not healed: "I won't let you leave alone."

Shen Cang smiled again: "Why, are you going to put me under house arrest in Biyuntian for the rest of my life?"

Jiang Yundu said, "I'm thinking of you."

Shen Cang said: "You really think about me, so let me go to Yingfeng Hall."

Jiang Yundu was silent for a moment, then suddenly asked: "Why do you insist on going to Yingfeng Palace?"

Shen Cang thought for a while: "It's a private matter."

Jiang Yundu looked at him.

When facing Jiang Yeqing, Shen Cang would never use so-called personal matters to perfuse.

After explaining where he was going, Shen Cang waved his hand: "Go ahead, I'll go first."

He just turned around.

Just met Jiang Yundu's sharp eyes.

"I go with you."

Shen Cang was a little surprised: "No need?"

However soon.

He understood that Jiang Yundu's words were not an inquiry, but a notice.

Stepping on the clouds, Shen Cang looked down: "Are you sure you don't want to rest in the sect?"

"Ah."

Shen Cang raised his eyes, looking at the figure who refused to look back.

Suddenly, an unfounded inference came to mind.

Another angry one.