Xunyang Notice

If there were some twists and turns when entering the ancient tomb last time, then this time it can be said to be very smooth. A huge night pearl in the mirror mage's hand cleared the way, and all the ghosts and monsters shunned wherever it shone. not seen.

Smelling the scent of Xunchen, he came to the stone gate and found that it had been closed again. Jiang Ning didn't reach out to push it. He wanted to know if anyone could open the gate.Apparently Jing Rong thought the same way, he took a step forward and planned to do it himself, but the door opened slowly with a heavy sound before Jing Rong could touch it.

The five people present except Jiao Yang were considered to have seen the big world, so they continued to walk inside after a short pause.

The ancient tomb is like a place abandoned by time, uh, it doesn’t seem right to say that, it should be said that it’s like installing a restoration spirit on a computer, and opening it twice, except for the loss of a Yuanzhen sword, there is no change, and there are no boulders that fell due to the collapse of the mountain , without those tomb robbers who were cut into minced meat by Jian Guang.

"This door is fully automatic!" Jiao Yang didn't hold back and complained to Jiang Ning who was walking beside him. He found that Jiang Ning was very wary of the mirror mage, and he hardly wanted him to come within one meter of him, so he slowed down a little. Pulled some distance.

"The last time we met, it was semi-automatic." Jiao Yang shared a little secret with Jiang Ning, and Jiang Ning felt that Jiao Yang should be more sincere, "I hate this place, I hope this time I can not be the leading actor."

In a blink of an eye, the light and shadow changed, and the story of the Heavenly Master Yuanzhen offering sacrifices to the great demon soul appeared in front of his eyes again. They didn't need to read the words and pictures in confusion, the image appeared in front of the five people, just like the latest movie, or a hologram HD kind.

"What's the principle, is it a holographic game mode?" Jiao Yang was shocked.

Jiang Ning and Jing Rong looked at each other, and they both saw doubts in each other's eyes.

"Is this Xun Chenxiang?" Jiao Qi originally wanted to see what Jiang Ning looked like when he was a child, but now he finds that movies cannot be ordered and can only be played randomly.

"At first I thought this was the tomb of the Celestial Master, because Jiang Ning got the Yuanzhen Sword here." Jing Rong said, "But this ancient tomb is so evil that it almost affected half of Yunshan City, and the sword in the ancient tomb Neither the light nor the black fog seem to be authentic techniques, so I suspect this is Yueli's tomb."

"Go and see in the tomb." Jiao Yang urged, but he took a step back, indicating that he would not pay homage to the remains of the ancients.

"The owner of the tomb has already left." Jing Rong's silver talisman was broken, and the other party did not leave a trace of clues. His methods were comparable to that of the big demon Xi Ze.

"Fake the corpse?" Jiao Yang's face wrinkled into a bitter gourd. He has seen souls floating in the world, but he has never seen someone who is completely dead and can crawl out of the coffin together with the corpse.

"I have already reported this matter to the bureau, and they will send a special team to deal with it." Jing Rong saw the serious face in the mirror, and explained: "It may be that the blood on the tomb robber awakened the tomb owner. At that time, Jiang Ning and I were conscious If you are not an opponent, there is no head-to-head confrontation."

Mirror Mirror nodded, "This is very wise."

Jiao Yang felt uncomfortable listening to them, and whispered to Jiang Ning: "Even? What do you mean?"

The corners of Jiang Ning's lips curled up slightly, and he covered his lips and said, "The mage praised Jing Rong for being smart."

Jiao Yang praised Jiang Ning, not because of his explanation, but because of his casual address to Jing Rong.

Those who are familiar with Jing Rong mostly call him brother or teacher, those who are not familiar with him generally call him Mr., and those in the circle like to call him eldest son.Anyway, Jiao Qi and Nan Zhu are probably the only ones who call them by their first names, and now Jiang Ning is added.

Jiao Yang didn't intend to tell Jiang Ning about this, and secretly hoped that Jiang Ning would keep it going. With this small detail, no one would dare to bully him when he returned to the aristocratic circle, hahaha...

The movie has already played to the point where the little disciple exaggerated the demon soul privately. Jiao Yang grinned and said, "The celestial master Yuanzhen is out of his wits, and he accepted someone who is even more stupid than him as a closed disciple. If she is really killed, her soul will be trapped in the refining furnace, and Yueli will become the only survivor, so she will naturally bear the hatred of the whole clan, revenge is certain, it all depends on how many people will die, right?"

Standing under Yueli's sword, the little disciple looked at the corpses of his fellow disciples all around, filled with remorse, and wished he could go back a few years ago and cut himself into pieces by a thousand knives.

If Yueli didn't kill him, he would pick up the natal sword again and again, no matter how serious the injury was, he would pick up the sword and hold it in his hand, Yueli had no choice but to imprison him.

Those days of being imprisoned were like living in a heart-corrosion hell. It was better when there were injuries on the body, the injuries on the body were getting better, and the pain in the heart was tormenting day and night.

He wants to die but feels ashamed, why can he die happily?

The moviegoers silenced at the same time, stabbed in the heart by the hopeless grief.

In a short period of time, Yue Li became a ghost king who was echoed by everyone. The little disciple never bowed his head. He drew his sword every time he saw him. If he didn't have a sword, he used his fists.

Gradually, the little disciple became weaker and weaker due to the knot in his heart, so Yueli had to let him go.

Yue Li is the only surviving demon soul within a hundred miles of Mount Tutai, and the little disciple is the only surviving cultivator of the Yuanzhen lineage in Mount Tutai. I don't know who is more miserable than the other.

The little disciple was taken in by Yuan Zhen's younger brother Yuan Ye. Yuan Ye thought that Yuan Zhen was aggressive and aggressive, which caused his death today. No wonder others.

The little disciple settled down under Yuan Ye's sect, practicing day and night, and even avoiding those forbidden techniques that hurt others and himself...

Yueli's power gradually grew, and the righteous way was difficult to tolerate. He rushed to the forefront several times when he was encircled and suppressed, and narrowly escaped several times.Finally someone found out that it was Yueli who let him go on purpose.

Those so-called righteous people teamed up to design a trap. In that battle, the young disciple did not hesitate to use the secret technique at the cost of burning his soul.

While dealing with righteous people, Yueli was worried about the little disciple, to prevent him from hurting himself, and sighed when he was attacked: "Before I met Yuan Zhen, I was just an ordinary little demon, loved by my parents, and my younger siblings who chased after Yuan Zhen. The demon souls refined by Zhen are all members of my clan, they are willing to be devoured by me, and only hope that I can kill Yuan Zhen for revenge. Although I die without regret, I only owe you in this life..."

The little disciple designed it with his body, his body was damaged, his soul was injured, Yueli's mind was wounded, and he was sealed by righteous people.

The strong sense of substitution makes people's minds turbulent. When Jiang Ning came back to his senses, the scenery around him changed, and he was already in a small town house.

The house is not big, and it is kept very clean. Instead of raising poultry that can eat meat or eggs like other houses, a cherry tree is planted.It's spring, and the cherry blossoms are blooming like clouds, and the petals are falling with the breeze, which looks quite elegant.

The 12-year-old Xiao Jiangning was lying on the table doing homework, while Master Mirror stood outside the courtyard knocking on the door.

"Again?" Jiang Ning encountered the baptism of Xun Chenxiang again, and subconsciously looked at the reactions of other people, only to realize that there was only Master Mirror Mirror around him.

"Jiang Xiaoyou..." Master Mirror gave a salute.

Jiang Ning took two steps back, with a guarded look, exactly the same as the young Jiang Ning's eyes.

Mirror Master smiled, followed Jiang Ning's example and took two steps back, and actively opened the distance between the two, "Amitabha..."

The mirror mage met by young Jiang Ning did not have such a gentle appearance. He stared at the little boy with a gloomy expression, as if he was thinking whether to eat him raw or fry him.

In this part of Jiang Ning's memory, he passed out for some reason, and when he woke up, he was already on the small kang in the house, with obvious bruises on his neck.He always thought that the mirror mage was going to kill him, but he was rescued by his grandfather who returned home, but now he saw that the boy's eyes in the past suddenly widened and turned ice green.

"You claim to be the king of the snake tribe, but you choose to live in a young man's body, what about your dignity?" The mirror mage stretched out his hand to strangle the young man's neck, like a villain in a film and television drama.

The young man was strangled so hard to breathe, but there was a weird smile on the corner of his lips, the mirror ruthlessly pushed the young man out, restraining himself from stepping forward, probably because he was afraid that he would really kill him by mistake.

"Don't be greedy, hate, and ignorant! Mage." The young man was staggered by the push, coughed for a while, and after a while, said yin and yang strangely: "I admit that I lost this time, but I can't die, otherwise, wouldn't I be like a mage?" What do you mean? Don’t you? Let me meet such a good seedling. As for what I lost, I will get it back from the mage sooner or later.”

"Do you think there is nothing I can do?" Jing Xiang's hands beside him trembled a little, as if out of breath.

"Kill him." The young man bewitched, "I am so weak now, if you kill him, I will die."

Mirror Mirror clenched his fists, then relaxed them after a while, and said, "I won't kill him."

"That's right, monks are merciful, don't always think about killing those." The boy said, with an even weirder smile on his face, "But, after a few years, when this child grows up, When my qi and blood are strong, my body will be stronger than when I was not injured. At that time, if I do harm to the world, what will the master do? I am afraid that the master's magic power will not be enough to restrain me at that time, and more people will die than die at that time People, why not kill him now, there are trade-offs in life, if I stand in the position of a master, I will definitely not be soft-hearted."

Mirror Mirror stood there motionless, as if he had been petrified, until the young man let out a mocking laugh, and Mirror Mirror's hands began to seal.

"What are you doing?" The corners of the young man's lips twitched, and he lost the eloquence he had just now.

The young man wanted to escape, but the mirror mage grabbed him first and pressed the formed seal into his chest. The young man groaned in pain and passed out.

The young Jiang Ning was picked up by the Mirror Master, and the real Jiang Ning frowned.

"I grew up in a monastery and practiced Buddhism since I was a child, but my comprehension ability was very limited. My master asked me to go down the mountain to experience..." No one would have thought that a person who was honored as a guest by Bureau 61 and respected by the prestigious abbot Yiqing would have In front of a young man, he claimed to have limited comprehension.

"I met Xi Ze on the way down the mountain. He was devouring a giant python at the time. I would not disturb the hunting of the wild beast until I saw the food he hunted turned into a child..." Jing Xiang looked solemn, "I and him After fighting for several days and nights, both sides were injured, luckily I rescued the child, he was seriously injured and escaped."

Jiang Ning's eyes widened in surprise when he heard Master Jingxiang talk about such a past for the first time.

"I know you hate me, because I, a monk, don't have the mentality of equality for all beings, and I drove a poor little snake to a dead end." The mirror mage smiled wryly, "But little friend Jiang, a monster is a monster, and no one can be sure when he will show his bestiality .”

"You misunderstood." Jiang Ning finally grasped the point. He has a contract with Xi Ze, so he can't say how much he knows about his past, at least he can perceive some of his emotions and psychology. Xi Ze is not the kind who feeds on human children the demon.

"Baldy donkey, you dare to slander Dad in front of him." With the appearance of the big demon Xize, the surrounding scenery changed again, the town houses disappeared like mist, and the two stood on the top of a mountain together with a demon.

No, this is to fight.

"Let's have a good talk." Jiang Ning tried to stop, "Is there any misunderstanding, can't you explain it clearly?"

Xi Ze gritted his teeth, "He hurt me so much that he had to make a contract with the human race. Is this a misunderstanding? I will never die with him."

Hate is mostly like that?Even if it started out as a misunderstanding, the actual damage has been done and reconciliation is not easy.

The handsome man in black suddenly turned into a snake body, but his head was still human. He opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of green mist to cover the mirror.

Jing Xiang jumped away, and the rosary beads in his hands were hanging in the air, like a shield surrounding him.

Jiang Ning couldn't help but backed away, straight to the edge of the cliff, watching them fight with disgust.By the way, Xize's shape is really unique, and his heart twitched for a long time at a glance.

This happened almost every year when the mirror came. At first, Jiang Ning was trembling with fear, but then he gradually got used to it. Anyway, after fighting for so many years, no one was able to kill anyone.

"Stop beating, mage, Xize will not hurt people for no reason. There must be a misunderstanding about what happened back then. Xize, what's wrong with making a contract with me, I will be sad if you do this."

This time, Jiang Ning was still a little worried, because he tried his best to persuade the two parties about the robbery Xi Ze said, but unfortunately, no one or the demon would listen to him.