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Chapter 102 Puppet Gu

How can he bear it?

The scene of Han Shuwan digging the puppet Gu was vivid in my memory. Han Shuwan, who never had a good word to say, was actually quite interested in Xie Nian and threatened to take him as his disciple.

If this puppet Gu is related to physical problems, everything can be turned around, but it turns out to be a soul that devours people, so it can only be said that if it is taken out forcibly, the pain it will bring to people is at the level of tearing the soul. If the worm is forcibly taken out, the primordial spirit of the person will be damaged a lot.

Thinking about it this way, Uncle Yan looked at Xie Nian differently. He was abused by Mu Yi for more than ten years, then he was tortured half to death by the puppet Gu, and after a few years, he was beaten into a coma for ten years. After coming here, he was forced to soak in the cold pool that even he didn't dare to stay for a long time... This incident is simply a history of blood and tears.

The child is so pitiful.

It's not easy to be alive!

Xie Nian was inexplicably stared at by Uncle Yan, only felt that this Uncle Yan, who usually looked at him wishing to take a detour for fear of being tricked by him, looked at him with inexplicable kindness.

The news released by Ji Congyue made people feel relieved, but at the same time, it was quite a big head, mainly because it would be too damn perverted to devour the primordial spirit.

Sure enough, someone soon expressed his displeasure, "The demons just love to make troubles. If they didn't make such a mess, it wouldn't be like this."

"Tearing the primordial spirit? Those of us with stronger cultivation bases can barely bear it. What about those juniors in the family with low cultivation bases and immature minds?! It's not sensational to live and die!"

"The demons are simply heinous!"

"Great crime plus one"

"Great sin!!

……

Ji Congyue: "..."

Damn, bored, destroy it.

A group of old things who crossed the river and demolished the bridge.

Ji Congyue was impatient, and even the elder Yin, who was in the main seat, looked uneasy. He tapped the crutch in his hand again and said, "Since the treatment method has been known, everyone will go back and heal the disciples..."

"What Mr. Yin said is wrong. It is inevitable for the demons to come up with a solution to the Gu. After all, they developed the puppet Gu. What should we do if we suffer such losses?"

Everyone wakes up like a dream, and there are no shortage of such people in the various sects who share the same taste, and they all respond and sell miserably.

There are not many opportunities to get in touch with the demons, and the demons are well-known local tyrants, with spiritual veins everywhere, and now they happen to catch their wrongdoing, and the sect that has been at a loss for many years may get rich in one fell swoop.

Taking Ji Congyue's willingness to hand over the method of dispelling Gu as a compromise to them, everyone was still secretly delighted, taking advantage of the victory to pursue, trying to wipe a layer of oil on Ji Congyue's body.

Unexpectedly, Ji Congyue showed a sneer on his face, and smiled lowly, "The demons are rich, but they think we are being taken advantage of? I'm afraid that we are willing to give it, and you will lose your life."

This blatant threat obviously pierced the layer of paper, and some sect masters became furious, "Zhuzi, dare..."

Before he finished speaking, he slapped Ji Congyue's flute on the table to the end, and the bamboo chips flew and fell apart.

Silence, dead silence.

Just like the sudden exposure of Tianli Clan's identity as Mu Yi Sanxian, everyone was shocked to the core.

Another Sanxian! !

Today, when the resources in the world of cultivating immortals are becoming more and more scarce, how come the rhythm of scattered immortals walking everywhere, a small gathering of heroes, except for the one who died in Ziyan Villa and the one who is said to be dead by the beast clan, everything is complete!

There are three loose immortals in a hall, and everyone obviously feels a little suffocated.

Ji Congyue crossed his hands, crossed his legs, and leaned back comfortably. There was no trace of harm on his gentle face. He leaned on the back of the chair and smiled softly, "Huh? Go on, I have not received as much abuse in my life as I have today. Quite novel..."

"..."

Relying on the fact that the representative of the Demon Race is soft-spoken, even if the Lord of the Demon Race finds out afterwards, it will be harmless. It would be fine to kill them and scold a small demon cultivator, but now they are told that they are arrogant and arrogant. It took more than an hour to scold a Sanxian!

O sin!

The atmosphere in the whole hall was a bit heavy, and the endless sound of breathing came out from time to time. After all, the scolding was too high, and now it was extremely embarrassing to look at each other. On the contrary, the one who was scolded was smiling Yanyan, with his eyes bent, wearing a blue shirt like a spring breeze, that A smile is like sunshine.

But for some people, it is no less than the king of Hades posting a post, urging them to come.

Ji Congyue intentionally concealed his cultivation, and even Elder Yin, who was in the main position, was startled for a moment, "It turned out to be the one from the demon clan, I have admired him for a long time."

Ji Congyue nodded, "I've often heard the name of the boss of Yin Pavilion, I'm afraid our demons are too low-key, and I, a humble Sanxian, will soon be reduced to the point where everyone shouts and beats me."

Those who scolded the most were sweating profusely, and they all looked at Mr. Yin with a look of pleading for help. Mr. Yin sighed, "I didn't expect that Your Excellency will come in person this time, but our Qianying Pavilion is abrupt. Now that the matter of the puppet voodoo has been solved, why don't you stay in Qianying Pavilion for a while longer, let Qianying Pavilion do its best to be a landlord, and also apologize for the rudeness just now?"

Ji Congyue had a half-smile, "Thousand Shadow Pavilion is indeed a grand style. Originally, this deity would not accept anyone's apology, but he was out on business and borrowed a lot of names from the noble sect. I feel very sorry to say it..."

Ji Congyue pursed her lips shyly, her eyes were as clear as if they had been washed in water.

Elder Yin: "..."

A disciple standing beside Mr. Yin whispered to Qian Wenqing beside him: "No wonder I went out to do errands a while ago, and I stayed overnight along the way. The shopkeeper came to me with the bill. I thought it was someone from my sect who was down and out. His disciples left..."

Qian Wenqing asked, "How did senior brother know who did it?"

The senior brother said: "Every time I go out for a hundred years, the spirit stones will flow out. Sometimes it is so exaggerated that anyone who recognizes our Qianyingge school uniform will line up to greet each other and line up to ask for money..."

The senior brother sighed: "Let me tell you, how poor are the disciples of my sect? Senior brother, I went to the elder accountant to raise some points. You should not treat the disciples too harshly. It is reasonable to say that this situation should be improved, but Get worse."

The senior brother frowned, Xu was very relieved to find that his senior brothers and sisters were no longer struggling to go out.

Qian Wenqing: "..." My senior brother is probably not a fool.

Elder Yin: "..."

Those two didn't hold back their words, Xie Nianting's mouth twitched, the first time he saw Ji Congyue, this thing lied about the sect's name, and it turned out to be Qianying Pavilion.This is doing too many bad things, so I am extra accommodating.

But this kid is not very kind, he is holding on to a sect to pluck the wool, and it just so happens that Qianying Pavilion has been taken advantage of, and he has really taken the blame for him for more than 100 years.

Ji Congyue also listened to it, and stopped pretending to be coy, and laughed loudly, "Your boy likes me, what's his name?"

Senior brother was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect this Sanxian to talk to him, and respectfully said: "Junior Tantai Huan."

Ji Congyue nodded to him in satisfaction, feeling happy, and almost forgot what others scolded him for, everyone was relieved, the Yingying Conference ended successfully after bumping into each other.

All the sect leaders left one after another with the intention of saving the disciples of the sect.

However, Yan Shutong stopped the city lord of the central city who was drowsy after going through a cutscene due to boredom.

Yan Shutong: "Let's talk, Your Excellency the City Lord."

The city lord squinted at him, raised his eyelids, turned to face Yan Shutong, and looked him up and down, "What do I have to talk to you about? You are old and ugly. The city lord is not in a good mood. Seeing the ugly diaphragm answer."

Yan Shutong: "..."

"?!!"

To be honest, seeing this city lord is quite happy with those sects of cultivating immortals, but it is not so wonderful when it is his turn to suffer. Yan Shutong looked at that although he was older and had a beard, he was considered Qianying back then. One of the best handsome men in the court.

But I was terrified by that incident at the beginning, and became disheartened. Later, I moved to Tianlimen, and gradually I didn't like to clean up myself. , but was blocked by what people said.

"you!!"

"Uncle Master, don't be angry," Xie Nian and the others rushed over, but they were also helpless. The city lord of the central city was too domineering, and they had learned how to be arrogant.

Xie Nian greeted her, and said: "My lord, don't come here unharmed, my uncle is also concerned about the junior sisters in the sect, but we all have doubts, this spirit sword..."

The city lord raised his eyebrows, held the sword beside him, and rubbed his fingers on the sword, "Why?"

"My uncle in my school also has that sword. There are no two identical spirit swords in this world, so..."

"You mean this city lord kills people to seize treasures? Little brother, you gave me this sword. This city lord paid a lot of money. Your so-called suspicion is not very friendly."

The city lord of the central city had never spoken to anyone in such a friendly manner. He was used to being alone in a high position, and looked at people with contempt. However, for Xie Nian, his eyebrows stretched a little.

"..." Xie Nian looked at Mu Yi, this was really weird, he had seen Han Shuwan's sword before, and it was indeed that one, but how could the city lord explain it now that he came here with this sword.

Mu Yi asked: "Do you know Han Shuwan, Alchemist Han?"

The city lord said: I have heard a little bit that the name of Alchemist Han is quite famous in my central city..." She smiled ambiguously, "Especially the love pill, because the quantity is so small that the supply is in short supply. "

Mu Yi: "..."

Xie Nian: "..."

The city lord of the central city said again: "Our central city has never been short of that kind of money. This love pill is very interesting. After eating it, the tricks on the bed are quite interesting, but alchemist Han always makes alchemy casually. Rich people begged her to practice with money..."

Xie Nian's eyes widened, Mu Yi's ears turned red, and they all focused on Yan Shutong.

Do not explain?Tianlimen's housekeeper?

Do you even indulge Han Shuwan's messy stuff?

Uncle Yan coughed dryly, and silently moved his footsteps away from them, "Little brother, if you don't run the sect, you don't know the hardships of a sect's operation..."

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