Mistaking the villain Xianzun as the object of salvation

At this time, Qin Shaosong finally couldn't bear it any longer. He grabbed Yu'er's clothes, his eyes were bloodshot, and roared: "Little beast, how did you sneak into the Yanbo Tower and kill my sister?! You, you This shameless rabbit master, a conscienceless demon cultivator..."

"Bah!" Yu'er spat out viciously!

The distance between the two was too close, Qin Shaosong was furious and defenseless, this mouthful of bloody saliva hit him right on the bridge of the nose!

At that time, some monks laughed out loud.

"You're looking for death!!" Qin Shaosong was furious, and the spirit sword on his waist vibrated, and then it suddenly came out of the sheath, and the bright sword body rose into the air, and fell straight to Yu'er's thin neck!

"No!"

"No!"

Zhou Yue and Ku Zhen shouted at the same time, and at the same time, Zhou Yue's natal spirit sword Bailishuang also came out of its sheath, and with a shrill sound of piercing through the air, it almost caught Qin Shaosong's spirit sword!

The two spirit swords competed with each other, making a low buzzing sound!

buzzing...

Amidst the buzzing sound, Qin Shaosong slowly turned his head to look at Zhou Yue, his voice hoarse, and he paused every single word: "Master Zhou Feng, Yanbolou took great pains to invite you to come here, not for you to protect, possess, demonize, cultivate! "

The rest of the monks also nodded: "Yes, although this boy is young, he is a demon cultivator after all, so he must not be taken lightly."

"If you don't cut the weeds and roots today, you will have endless troubles."

"The ancients said that there is no balance between good and evil. Master Zhou Feng's move is probably inappropriate."

Listening to these discussions, Zhou Yue also knew that under such circumstances, he could not protect Yu'er, a "magic cultivator", in an open and honest manner, so he had to deliberately put on an unfathomable expression, and said sullenly: "Such a death It's too cheap for him."

Zhou Yue's temperament originally belonged to the one who is easygoing, gentle and indifferent, but the original body's complexion is pale, there are some dark circles, and there is a faint cold and hostile look between the eyebrows. Looks decent, quite bluffing.

Quite a few monks showed weird expressions, probably recalling Zhou Yue's status as a top alchemy cultivator, as well as those bad rumors in the past, thinking that Zhou Yue might have taken a fancy to this young man and planned to use him to refine alchemy.

Qin Shaosong frowned and said, "Peak Master Zhou, what exactly do you want?"

Zhou Yue sighed: "Mr. Qin, since I have accepted Yanbolou's love, I will definitely not let the murderer go. Such a monster who murdered young children should be hacked into pieces, and their bones should be smashed into ashes. They must not be easily terminated. "

He said "murderer" and "devil", not "Yu'er", but everyone sounded the same and nodded in agreement.

Qin Shaosong stared at Zhou Yue with suspicion on his face.

"Amitabha!" Ku Zhen loudly proclaimed the Buddha's name, and came out to smooth things over, "In my opinion, this son is quite vicious. If he is not handled properly, he may turn into a ghost and cause harm to all directions."

Qin Shaosong said in a hoarse voice, "What do you mean, master?"

Ku Zhen said slowly: "It's better for the old monk to bring him back to Biyun Temple, and let my nephew Guan Hui, the sect master, use the temple's treasure of the temple to refine the soul bowl to refine him."

Biyun Temple is one of the four major sects in the cultivation world, and it is also the national temple of the Zheng Dynasty. It is not far from the capital. Most of the monks in the temple are descendants of the royal family. One of the top magic weapons - soul refining bowl.

This thing can be attacked and defended. It can not only refine the souls of all creatures and drive them into ignorant soldiers, but it can also be magnified tens of millions of times to protect the entire city. It is like a wall of copper and iron. It is an extremely difficult defense. magic weapon.

When it came to the soul refining bowl, everyone was silent for a moment. Compared with random execution or refining into a human pill, this soul refining is a thousand times more painful, and since then they have been reduced to unconscious soldiers of the shadows, and there is no six rounds of reincarnation.

"Such, this, very, good." Qin Shaosong gritted his teeth and said, "I have no objection."

Zhou Yue pretended to regret the failure of the alchemy, and said regretfully, "Then Master Lao will be here."

As long as he didn't kill Yu'er immediately, he would have a lot of time to find out the truth slowly, and he vaguely felt that Ku Zhen's attitude seemed a little weird.

The monks nodded one after another: "That's very good."

"Training a demon into a yin soldier is a boundless merit."

"Yes, yes, you are a true master with hard work."

Yu'er lay prostrate on the ground, he slowly raised his eyes, and slowly scanned the faces of the monks with extremely vicious eyes, as if he wanted to remember these faces firmly.

It was getting late at this time, and the monks were afraid that there would be a change in the middle, so they immediately decided to live nearby. They didn't want to live in a dirty place like Jinrui Tower, so Qin Shaosong asked a nearby inn under the name of Yanbo Tower to clean up a few clean ones. In the side courtyard, let all the monks have a good rest for the night.

Yu'er's care was naturally handed over to Ku Zhen, and neither Zhou Yue nor Qin Shaosong had any objections.

The sky gradually darkened, and the bedroom was lit like beans.

Zhou Yue stared at the small cluster of flames at the top of the candle, and slowly said: "Xiaocheng, I always feel that something is wrong with this matter, and that young man must have been wronged."

Gu Xuecheng was sitting by the table, with a cold white face, changing the dressing on Zhou Yue's injured finger: "Brother, that young man bit you like this, and you still want to avenge him?"

After removing the handkerchief, Zhou Yue's index finger and middle finger were swollen, like two carrots, and the bloody teeth marks became more and more hideous, which looked shocking. Gu Xuecheng carefully dipped some plaster with a cloth towel, gently smeared.

While applying the medicine, he said angrily: "That young man is so ignorant, why should brother bother about him?"

Zhou Yue sighed: "Xiaocheng, how have I taught you these years? Keep the Taoist heart, punish the evil and promote the good. The young man is just a child, and the bite is not serious. Besides, these things are small things. If he really has grievances, we, as cultivators, cannot sit idly by."

Gu Xuecheng lowered his eyes and said softly: "Brother, I understand. I just feel aggrieved, but I won't let them frame innocent people."

Zhou Yue was very relieved that these years of education were not in vain. It was not easy for Gu Xuecheng to grow from a cold, defensive, sensitive and fragile child to a young man who could distinguish right from wrong and have a correct outlook.

It's just...he looked at the "63%" blackened bar, and couldn't help but sigh secretly. Could it be that the damage caused by the original family really couldn't be eliminated?Or is this a blackening value specifically aimed at Gu Ruhai?Won't it affect the innocent?

The five-year mission deadline is getting closer and closer, where to start, I am so worried.

Gu Xuecheng asked suspiciously: "Brother, what are you thinking?"

Zhou Yue came back to her senses: "It's nothing. By the way, what do you think of today's case?"

Gu Xuecheng frowned and said: "I think there is something wrong with that monk Kuzhen."

"What's wrong?"

Gu Xuecheng said in a deep voice: "First, no monks in Biyun Temple were killed by demon cultivators, he was too active; second, he said that the young man picked up a book of sorcery, but he didn't take the book Third, he clearly has no sympathy for the young man, and even let his apprentice crush the young man's joints, but he seems to be afraid that Qin Shaosong will kill the young man; fourth, I guess his purpose, Do you want to bring that young man back to Biyun Temple?"

This kid is really calm, thoughtful and logical.Zhou Yue nodded with satisfaction: "Xiaocheng has grown up, and some things are more thoughtful than I thought."

Gu Xuecheng pursed his lips, feeling a little embarrassed: "It's all because my brother taught me well."

Zhou Yue touched the bandaged fingers, and said slowly: "In addition to what you said, when the little man bit me, I did feel a strange aura, but I don't know if it is a demonic aura. But If he has really cultivated demons and has achieved some success, why didn't he slaughter the entire Jinrui Tower and fly far away?"

Gu Xuecheng nodded and said: "Indeed, that young man is not a kind and open-minded person. If he really cultivated the devil, then the old bustard treats him like this, and the first one he operates is Jinruilou."

Zhou Yue pondered for a moment, but couldn't think of anything, so she shook her head: "Forget it, let's talk about it tomorrow, it's getting late, it's time to rest."

He suddenly remembered something, couldn't help but winked playfully at Gu Xuecheng, and joked: "There's no thunder tonight, do you still want to sleep with brother?"

Seeing him blinking at her, Gu Xuecheng was taken aback for a moment, then lowered her eyes in bewilderment, and her snow-white ears gradually turned pink.

Seeing his embarrassment, Zhou Yue was overjoyed, and moved closer: "Huh? Xiaocheng?"

Gu Xuecheng was at a loss, he struggled for a long time, and finally said with a blushing face, "There are still several vacant rooms in this yard, so I won't sleep with my brother tonight."

Zhou Yue secretly laughed so that her stomach hurts, but it's not good to go too far, so as not to push the child into a hurry, so she nodded solemnly and said, "Oh, that's also good."

Seeing the shame and embarrassment of this kid, he probably knows that it is not a glorious thing for such a big man to be afraid of thunder and to stay in his brother's room.

Gu Xuecheng was slightly taken aback, as if he didn't expect Zhou Yue to agree so quickly, and added carefully: "Brother, don't think too much, I have no other intentions, just..."

It's just that I'm afraid that my brother will entangle me again, and I won't be able to control it.When my elder brother winked at me just now, I was already a little restless. If I really wanted my elder brother so easily in such a casual inn under such unknown circumstances, I would not only belittle my elder brother, but also belittle him. He will regret it for the rest of his life if he harms his elder brother's cultivation.

Zhou Yue asked curiously, "Just what?"

Gu Xuecheng thought that he had already made up his mind to pretend that he didn't know what his brother wanted, so he quickly changed his mind and said, "It's just that the two of you are too crowded to sleep together."

Zhou Yue nodded: "That's true. Then you can sleep next door."

He has a gentle and indifferent face, laughing in his heart, shyly staying in his room when the thunder is thundering, and stuttering to make excuses to go back when the thunder stops, this is the awkward adolescence.

In the warm candlelight, Gu Xuecheng looked at the other party's elegant and pale face, looked at those bright and passionate eyes, thought of the shy and timid wink just now, and remembered the lingering passion of the other party in the dream, the snow-white cheeks could not stop Live hot.

He didn't dare to stay in Zhou Yue's room any longer, but he was reluctant to leave. After dawdling for a long time, he picked up two pieces of glutinous rice cakes, but seeing that there were only five pieces left, he reluctantly put down another piece, and then reluctantly went back to the room.

After Gu Xuecheng left, Zhou Yue blew out the lamp.

But after the lamp was blown, he didn't fall asleep, but sat quietly on the couch, until midnight, when he turned over, took out a black clothes from the mustard bag and changed into it, then flipped out of the window lightly, a Lightly climbed onto the roof, and swept towards Kuzhen's yard without making a sound.

It was already late at night, and there was only one bedroom in Kuzhen's courtyard with a weak candlelight. Zhou Yue tiptoed on the roof of that bedroom, gently lifting a tile.

He cautiously looked down through the gap, and there was a large bedroom below. Kuzhen was meditating with his eyes closed on a low couch, and Yuer was kneeling in the center of the bedroom with disheveled hair, tightly bound by the string of Buddhist beads.

I don't know how long it took, Zhou Yue was about to yawn, and she was already thinking about whether to go back to her room to sleep, and Ku Zhen finally said, "Have you thought about it yet?"

Yu'er was silent for a moment, then said in a hoarse voice: "I've said it many times, the murderer wasn't me at all, it was the man in black who took me to the ruined temple, and he also took those corpses, and then he suddenly rushed He left in a hurry, that secret book was left behind when he was leaving..."

Ku Zhen sneered: "You have said these words several times before, but will anyone believe what a demon cultivator said?"

Yu'er suddenly raised her head, her beautiful eyes burst out with a venomous light: "You framed me! That day you pinched my meridians, what exactly did you pour into my meridians?"

Ku Zhen wrote lightly: "It's just some spiritual energy mixed with the smell of monsters. It is indeed very similar to demonic energy. Even Qing Lingzi of Songtao Temple thought it was demonic energy. It can be seen that Songtao Temple is just a Help the trash."

What is Kuzhen talking about?Was he infused with the devilish energy in Yu'er's meridians?

Zhou Yue couldn't believe her ears. Biyun Temple was the largest temple in the world and the national temple of the Dazheng Dynasty. Kuzhen was the uncle of the abbot Guanhui. Such a virtuous and respected eminent monk actually treated a 14-year-old What is the child doing such a thing for?

Yu'er screamed: "As expected, you did it! You are an old bald donkey struck by lightning, a pious old whore!"

Zhou Yue was shocked, but also very surprised, Kuzhen did such a thing of framing a young man, calling him a thunderous old bald donkey, what kind of thing is a pious old whore?Could it be that Yu'er was born in a brothel and has been exposed to these filthy words for many years, so she was too angry at this time, so she didn't choose what to say?

Ku Zhen sneered, and slowly stood up from the couch, he circled around Yu'er, suddenly slapped Yu'er twice in the face!

Yu'er was beaten to the ground, with blood flowing from her mouth and nose, and she kept abusing herself: "Old bald donkey! Old bastard! You framed me!"

Ku Zhen took out a slightly yellowed booklet from his arms. On the blue cover were faintly written six small seal characters of "Five Elements for Alchemy". He sneered and said, "My old man framed you? This "Five Elements for Alchemy" , but it was found from you!"

Yu'er said anxiously: "It was found on me, but I just picked up this booklet and did nothing!"

Ku Zhen said coldly: "Then why did you hide this booklet?"

Yu'er was speechless.

Ku Zhen slowly flipped through the booklet: "With this "Five Elements Exchange Alchemy", even if the spiritual root is inferior or broken, you can cultivate the Dao. This conversion is done twice, using five gold, wood, water, fire, and earth attributes. One-turn golden elixir, together with five boys and girls with metal, wood, water, fire, and earth attributes, can refine a human elixir, allowing the user to become a second-turn golden elixir, so it is called "one-turn two-turn"... And five second-rank golden elixirs, plus ten boys and girls, can be converted into three ranks..."

"Five Elements for Alchemy"?

Zhou Yue was extremely surprised. As a top alchemy cultivator, he can easily understand it. If one can be exchanged for two, two for three, and so on, then five eight-turn golden pills, plus 45 virgins, wouldn't it be Can it be exchanged for Nine Rank Golden Elixir?

At this moment, he finally understood why Kuzhen didn't take out this booklet as evidence just now, because this "Five Elements for Alchemy" is too tempting and terrifying.

If Kuzhen is a despicable person, he is naturally reluctant to show it; if he is a noble person, he will destroy this book immediately, because as long as this "Five Elements Changing Alchemy" is known to the world, it will immediately set off an unprecedented bloody storm in the cultivation world!

Just for a single plant of heaven, material and earth treasure, father and son can fight each other, master and apprentice turn against each other, and brothers fight each other. What if five low-level golden elixirs of living people can be exchanged for one high-level golden elixir?

That kind of scene makes me shudder when I think about it.

The monk who wrote this "Five Elements for Alchemy" is a peerless genius, and he must be an excellent alchemist, but Zhou Yue himself is already one of the best alchemy in the world, even he is amazed, I really can't think of it What other sect of Danxiu can come up with such a method.

He pondered secretly, maybe it was an ancient sorcery.

Ku Zhen read the booklet for a while, then sneered and said: "This "Five Elements Changing Alchemy" is so evil, since you hide this book, you want to practice it, right? In this way, since you will sooner or later Cultivating demons, then the old monk poured demonic energy into your meridians, just to convict you earlier, so as to prevent you from causing harm to the common people, and it is considered a merit."

"Old bald donkey, you, you are shameless..." Yu'er's delicate and pretty face flushed red, and she trembled involuntarily.

Even Zhou Yue couldn't help shouting in his heart, this monk Kuzhen is simply too shameless, even this kind of framing can be said to be a success!

At this moment, Kuzhen's attitude suddenly changed, and he coaxed softly: "Yu'er, I have touched your meridians before, and you are originally very talented, you are one in a million spiritual roots, and you may even form nine revolutions Jin Dan, right?"

Yu'er gritted her teeth tightly and remained silent.

Ku Zhen sighed: "It's a pity, you suffered too much when you were young, and most of your spiritual roots were destroyed. Now that you are older, you are even more hopeless. You resent in your heart and want revenge, and you accidentally got this sorcery. That's why I started thinking about cultivating demons, right?"

Yu'er's face was pale and she was speechless.

Ku Zhen said slowly: "Actually, instead of practicing sorcery, it's better to follow the old monk, how about it?"

Zhou Yue heard the phrase "Follow the old monk" and remembered Cai Yu'er screaming "Old prostitute" just now, and suddenly had a very bad guess.

Sure enough, Ku Zhen said slowly: "Your aptitude is excellent, and the gossip belongs to water. Since the spiritual root has been destroyed, then it is most suitable to be a stove. If you become an old monk's stove, the old monk will never treat you badly."

He sighed: "If it wasn't for the old monk who injured his dantian during his practice, how could the abbot of Biyun Temple get the turn of Guan Hui? But if you have a top-level furnace like you, the practice will be twice the result with half the effort. Given time, This old monk may not be able to fight him."

Zhou Yue's eyes widened, so it was so, no wonder the old monk wanted to crush Yu'er's joints, but he didn't want to kill Yu'er, and wanted to bring him back to Biyun Temple!After crushing the joints of the whole body, although intercourse is a bit troublesome, it is still possible. If the person dies, it is of course meaningless.

He suddenly felt nauseous.

Ku Zhen said indifferently: "You can choose for yourself. Do you become a demon cultivator and become a Yin soldier by the soul refining bowl, or become an old monk's stove, sharing the glory and wealth and endless life?"

Yu'er said hoarsely: "I'm not a demon cultivator, you framed me, you framed me..."

Ku Zhen slowly bent down, staring at Yu Er: "Who would believe it?"

Yu'er stared at the eminent monk of Biyun Temple in front of her, and gritted her teeth, feeling that her mouth was full of bloody smell.

I obviously have the best spiritual root in the world, and I have already been favored by the great power of the immortal sect, and I want to accept him as an inner disciple, but I am jealous by my aunt, poisoned by my aunt, and my spiritual root is almost completely destroyed. Brother, who poisoned his aunt, was finally sold to Ren Yazi by his own father, and then sold to Jinrui Tower by Ren Yazi.

In the past few years in Jinrui Building, he has endured all kinds of unimaginable humiliation and training. He knows that at the age of 14, he will be sold to an old man to open buds, and then he will receive endless customers and be ruined like a rag. Until people grow old, or die of willow disease.

He had the idea of ​​seeking death more than once, but because of that accident, he got the book "Five Elements for Alchemy" by chance, and finally had a glimmer of hope of practicing, so he had the courage to live.

But now, he is going to be thrown into hell again...

Yu'er tightly clenched his fists, his nails dug deep into his flesh, and warm blood flowed down his fingers, but he didn't feel it.

He is not reconciled, he wants to cultivate, he wants revenge... He wants to slaughter the entire Bai family, he wants to slaughter the entire Jinrui Tower, he wants to kill all these dignified monks! !

He wants to form a nine-turn golden elixir, become the supreme being in the fairy world, he wants to rule the world, he wants to trample everyone under his feet, trample on them wantonly, and listen to their wailing and screaming! !

For this, he can endure all humiliation.

He must be able to.

The old bald donkey bent down, pinching his chin with two wrinkled fingers, his old sallow face was extremely disgusted: "If you agree, I will accept you tonight. The old man said that you have been trained for a long time. Three years, although I think I am a baby, but I should be able to serve men."

Yu'er stared at the face in front of him, almost exhausted all his strength, and finally slowly squeezed out a soft and flattering smile. He heard his own disgustingly low voice: "I am willing to serve the master and be your stove." Ding, bear your rain and dew."