My nemesis begged me after my death

The most wrong thing is that he doesn't remember asking Mu Heng to ask this matter.

Xie Guici's mood suddenly sank.

...God.

The thought flashed across his mind, and he nodded towards Muheng: "Thank you. Besides asking you to find this flower, did Jiang Dengnian say anything else?"

"He said he wanted to use it for a marriage proposal." Mu Heng thought back to his unclear memory, "He didn't say much, but since it is a marriage proposal, it must be for you. Anyway, I don't think I can see it when I go back to the Central Plains." When it’s time for him, I’ll just give it to you directly.”

Xie Guici was taken aback for a moment, and when he looked into Mu Henglai's piercing black eyes, he understood that he had probably guessed that "Heyue Jun had an accident", but he just forgave Xie Guici's difficulties and did not expose them.

Mu Henglai is the youngest son of the main branch of the Mu family. The two older brothers are more than a hundred years old. When he was born, he was on the battlefield against the Twelve Sects of the Demon Realm. For this reason, he was raised with a more "pure nature" than ordinary children of the immortal sect.

But this kind of innocence is also the reason why he can get along with Jiang Dengnian.

So Xie Guici lowered his eyes and smiled: "Thank you."

Like peach blossoms dipped in water in three springs.

Mu Henglai's ears turned red in an instant, and he stammered: "No, no thanks. He Yuejun is my real brother, isn't it just a flower, I will bring it back when I see it...Okay, I'm leaving. If you need anything, just send me a voice transmission, and I'll ask my second brother to help you."

"it is good."

Mu Heng waved his hands and jumped onto the flying boat. It was a boat about [-] feet long and [-] feet wide. It floated off the ground. The feathers are strong enough to cross the sea of ​​dew in Dongchuan.It was the magic weapon provided by Mu's for traveling, but it was useless in the depths of the Northern Wilderness - the sand, snow and strong winds in the Northern Wilderness made it difficult for this flying boat to move forward, and it might even roll over, fall to the ground, and be buried.

At the edge of the Northern Wilderness, which is still relatively safe, Mu Henglai can finally use this flying boat.

Standing at the bow of the boat, he waved goodbye to Xie Guici, and gradually became a small dot that could no longer be seen in Xie Guici's field of vision, and disappeared under the thin light of the northern wilderness.

Mu Henglai stood by the railing until he could no longer catch Xie Guici's breath, then he sighed regretfully, turned and walked into the cabin.

He was finally going home.

………………

In Sky Mirror City.

Shen Huaizhi picked up the two thin pages of the account book with his fingertips. The handwriting written with spiritual power on it had disappeared, leaving only a blank space.

"Thank you Guici." The syllable rolled across the tip of the tongue and palate, tainted with coldness, and Shen Huaizhi's eyes dimmed, "The person He Yuejun is looking at is really exactly like him."

A little trick that fooled him through and through.

Subordinate: "That Mr. Xie was able to use his spiritual power to create two pages of accounts that were false in a short period of time... This subordinate is dull, and I really can't see how good he is?"

"Don't say you can't see it, I can't see it either." Shen Huaizhi closed the account book, "At first it was Jiang Dengnian, then it was Mr. Cangxue, and now there is another Xie Guici—you say, under this world People with a higher cultivation than me, why did one or two suddenly appear? And the relationship between these three people is so interesting."

Subordinate: "Heyue-jun and Zangxue-jun are both famous people, and this subordinate believes that it is common for strong people to cherish each other."

However, Shen Huaizhi shook his head: "Sorrow each other? How do you know if it's not Yu Shengyu and Shengliang?" Thinking of something, Shen Huaizhi curled his lips again, "This Mr. Xie traveled thousands of miles to save someone who had nothing to do with him. Good hearted."

"Madam is He Yuejun's best friend after all." The subordinate said after deliberation, "I heard that He Yuejun has a deep relationship with his Taoist companion, so it is understandable to come to save people?"

"Yes, there is nothing wrong with it." Shen Huaizhi rolled up the account book into a scroll, and knocked it on the table lightly, "But tell me, why didn't Jiang Dengnian come in person?"

"...Isn't He Yuejun... dead?"

"You didn't remind me, but I forgot. It turns out that he is dead." Shen Huaizhi's voice was inexplicable, "People like Jiang Dengnian... It's a pity that he died."

"He's dead, and there are still so many people thinking about him, it's as if he's not dead."

Shen Huaizhi said.

The subordinates were silent and did not dare to speak.

When that He Yuejun was alive, he was also a guest in Tianjing City, freehand and romantic.Many female cultivators in the city lord's mansion were no match for his smiling demeanor, and they secretly agreed.

It's a pity that He Yuejun doesn't love beauties.

He also doesn't love money and power, as if there is no desire in this world that can restrain him.It's like the wind and snow blowing freely on the land of the Northern Wilderness.

Far hotter than a snowstorm.

Shen Huaizhi said again in a low voice.

"He's better off dead than dead."

The voice of this sentence was lightly like an illusion, "How about the person sent to follow Madam?"

"I have already followed. I have been trailing within a distance of two hundred feet from my wife."

Shen Huaizhi nodded: "When Madam arrives home, you can send someone to visit and propose a marriage. He urged me earlier, but he was willing to tell me the real family background, and now it is just as he wished."

The subordinate thought to himself, how could the madam get what she wanted, she would almost die of anger.

"Is the dowry ready?"

"It has been prepared, and it is prepared according to the customs of marriage in the Central Plains." The subordinate replied respectfully.

"En." Shen Huaizhi nodded, and said: "Xie Guici tricked me once, and I kept my promise and let them go. In this world, only the Lord of this city is so honest and kind."

Subordinate: "..."

If he did not "fulfill the agreement" and then sent someone to follow Mu Heng, this statement might be somewhat credible.

"How can others compare to the gentlemanly demeanor of the city lord?" The subordinate complimented against his will.

"Go." Shen Huaizhi ordered, "Take care of Madam and send him to leave Beihuang safely."

"Yes."

Before the subordinate walked out of the room, he heard Shen Huaizhi say something in a low voice - "I remember that the source of He Yuejun's death was to find Xiegui Pill for Xie Guici, and it turned out that Mr. Xie also needed the Xisuiling Pill." ? Interesting, interesting."

The subordinate was startled, he didn't dare to stay any longer, and hurried away.

………………

Further north of Tianjing City is the real hinterland of the Northern Wilderness.Xie Guici pondered how to trace Xue Zhaowei's trace.

The northern wilderness is so big that even if he releases his consciousness, it can't cover all of it, and he can't use the sound transmission to contact the other party - there is a disadvantage of the sound transmission. For the first time, a wisp of consciousness between the two must be exchanged as a medium. Otherwise it cannot be enabled.It is not easy for him and Xue Zhaowei to maintain the superficial "fiancé couple" relationship, let alone use the sound transmission technique.

I was afraid that Xue Zhaowei and Xueyuan Fenghuang would run into each other, and they would fight as soon as they met.

We still have to find Senior Phoenix before Xue Zhaowei.Xie Guici thought about it, and he had some doubts, maybe he needed to find the answer in Beihuang.

The phoenix is ​​a divine beast in ancient times, different from ordinary monsters. According to rumors, the phoenix has long been extinct because it offended the heavens.Living in the depths of the Northern Wilderness Snowfield is the last living phoenix in the world. It was lucky enough to escape the catastrophe of extermination. It is extremely powerful and has extremely old qualifications. In front of it, the great masters of the human race would obediently call out to them as seniors. .

But because of the extinction of the same family, the breath of heaven is everywhere outside the Northern Wilderness. This phoenix was discouraged, so he avoided the world and the snowfields, and occasionally killed a few guys who made it unhappy. "There is a very powerful and tyrannical monster in the depths of the Northern Wilderness Snowfield".

The reason Xie Guici knows so much is because Fenghuang has a half-teacher friendship with him.

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At that time, he didn't know the heights of the heavens and the earth, and his cultivation was shallow, so he didn't dare to break into the snowy field and offend this senior. He was almost beaten half to death by the wings of the phoenix, and he accidentally revealed his true face, so he was able to save his life——Yes, This senior is always tolerant to people whose appearance matches his heart.

Xie Guici took advantage of his natural good looks, formed a fate with Xueyuan Phoenix, and even became Xueyuan Phoenix's apprentice without a name.Even Xueyuan Fenghuang knew that he had a piece of phoenix bone in his hand, so he didn't ask much, but Xue Zhaowei didn't have to hold it.

The death of the same clan in the past is definitely a serious illness in Xueyuan Phoenix's heart.

………………

The wind and snow got bigger.

The snow on the Northern Wilderness is not as soft as goose feathers in the Central Plains. On the contrary, every piece of snow that falls on the face is like the coldest blade. A monk with a shallower cultivation level will really be cut to pieces when it falls here.

In such weather, it is impossible to fly with a sword, and any magic weapon for driving made by the skilled craftsmen of the Central Plains is useless.

The wind and snow in the northern wilderness used the worst way to tell all the creatures who came here that all external forces are false, and only the most primitive way can be relied on.

The only way - can only walk out of the snow.

There were fewer and fewer people along the way.

With Xue Zhaowei's cultivation base, it was okay to deal with the cold, so he continued walking along the river without changing his face.

There are only two rivers in Beihuang, the Xi River and the Moon River, but these two rivers flow in completely different directions, and no one knows where they meet.But it seems that everyone on the Northern Wilderness vowed that they must meet somewhere on the snowfield.Surprisingly, since the weather is so cold, the water in the river has not frozen, but is still flowing slowly - this is one of the important reasons why people survive in the harsh climate of the Northern Wilderness.

Xue Zhaowei held the smooth polished phoenix bone ring in the palm of his hand. The phoenix bone was still a little warm in this climate, and it stuck tightly to Xue Zhaowei's skin.

He only glanced at it, and put the ring back together.

A "hissing" sound of snake spitting out a letter pierced through the thick snow layer.

It was a long snake about the thickness of two fingers, its whole body was covered with black scales, and its vertical yellow pupils coldly reflected light.It hesitated for a while, not knowing whether it sensed danger or what, it bypassed Xue Zhaowei's feet, and crawled further into the wind and snow.

A snake, a snake that can survive in the Northern Wilderness, has only one meaning.

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The totem of the "snake" tribe.

Wherever there are snakes, there will be people from the "Spirit Snake" family. It is rumored that they know everything about all the secrets of the Northern Wilderness. strength.

A group of people appeared in the snowstorm.Wearing colorful costumes, they are particularly conspicuous in a world of ice and snow.The leader is a woman with bare arms. She doesn't seem to be afraid of the cold, except for three golden armbands, there is nothing else on her arms.Her hair was braided into braids, and the hair color was not the usual black, but a white that echoed the ice and snow. From a distance, it looked like a head full of white snakes draped over her shoulders, writhing constantly.

The most eye-catching thing is a rectangular wooden box in her arms.There are intricate patterns engraved on it, and there is faint aura overflowing from the box body.

Xue Zhaowei suddenly clenched the sword in his hand.

On the box, he felt the breath of Jiang Dengnian.

——It was the sword that Jiang Dengnian carried with him in the past. It is said that it was left with his corpse on the vast and endless land of the Northern Wilderness, and no one found it.

…………

"Saint, there are people ahead." A tall man squeezed from the side of the line to the middle and said.They were talking in the language of the "Spirit Snake", and to outsiders, it sounded like a poisonous snake hissing and spitting out letters.

Husky and eccentric.

The leading young woman, the saint of the "Spirit Snake" clan, Muturanya raised a pair of cold vertical pupils that were almost the same as those of snakes and looked forward.

In the ice and snow, a young man in white clothes and black hair stood awe-inspiringly. Through the wind and snow, he couldn't see anything clearly, only the cold light reflected from the tip of his sword.

Pointing at them from afar.

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