My nemesis begged me after my death

It was not a good time for Mu Heng to go back and forth to Xizhou City, but his return happened to be at a good time, which made Xiang Chenyu suddenly heave a sigh of relief.

"The secret work of the twelve sects of the demon world has infiltrated the disciples of the immortal sect." Xiang Shenyu told Mu Henglai the recent events in an orderly manner, with a slightly heavy voice: "This time, the disciples of the major immortal sects were besieged by monsters. The damage was severe."

"How's it going?"

As soon as Mu Henglai heard it, he knew that something was wrong. Xizhou City is the most important barrier for the Central Plains fairy gates to the twelve gates of the demon world.Therefore, the Mu family guarded Xizhou City for generations.

The secret work of the Twelve Gates of the Demon Realm has actually mixed into Xizhou City. If it is not removed in time, Xizhou City may be in danger soon.

"The experienced disciples were more or less injured. Two disciples were attacked by monsters and died. Among them, the sword cultivator led by Duyue Mountain, Xie You, was seriously injured, and was almost dug out by the demon cultivator. "

Xiang Shenyu rubbed the center of his brows, the situation of this matter was much more serious than he expected.Although the Twelve Sects of the Demon Realm have changed frequently recently, they have not made any major moves. Xiang Shenyu mistakenly thought that they were still plotting and dormant. in a hurry.

Mu Henglai didn't know the disciple named "Xie You", but the three words "Xie Jindan" were enough to make his expression dignified.The golden core is the origin of the monks. A monk can only produce one golden core in a lifetime. The purer the golden core, the smoother the monk will walk on the road of cultivating immortals.

For monks, there is almost no difference between dissecting the golden core and dissecting the heart of ordinary people.

"How is he doing?"

"It's not good." Xiang Chenyu shook his head, "I've already asked the elders of the Fufeng Sect to show him his injuries, and the injuries are serious. If your eldest brother arrives a little later, I'm afraid he's already dead."

"It's good that people don't die. As long as they don't die, they can always be saved." Mu Henglai's brows and eyes relaxed a little, but traces of tension could still be seen, "Where is my elder brother now?"

"Go outside the city to deal with the sneak attack of the Twelve Gates of the Demon Realm." Xiang Shenyu said, "Your second brother is going to pick up people at the junction of Lingzhou and Fengwu Mountain, and entrust me to sit in Xizhou City temporarily."

"Who are you picking up?" Muheng asked casually.

This time Xiang Chenyu paused longer than usual.Mu Henglai was terrified by his gaze, and it took him a long time to hear him speak: "A letter has been sent from Beihuang Tianjing City, saying that he is willing to pay a lot of money to hire the third son of the Mu family."

Mu Henglai: "Shen Huaizhi?!" He couldn't control his expression for a moment.

Phase Shen Yu nodded.

Mu Heng came hoping: "My second brother will never agree to such absurd things... right?"

"Of course not." Xiang Chenyu said calmly, "But if the twelve sects of the demon world revive, the immortal gate will naturally need a lot of spiritual stones in order to resist the demon cultivators... You don't know how much money Shen Huaizhi said?"

"300?"

Mu Henglai spoke tremblingly.

"More than that. What he took out was half a vein of spirit stones under the rule of Tianjing City...the number of spirit stones that can be produced every year is more than 300 million."

"... So many, I'm also moved... If my second brother agrees, it's normal..." Mu Heng came to think about the weight of half a spirit vein. If someone is willing to give him so many spirit stones, he is not You can't sell yourself... Bah, agree to ask for marriage.

Xiang Shenyu didn't speak.

In all likelihood, the Mu family would never consider using Mu San's marriage as a bargaining chip.Shen Huaizhi's wishful thinking to take advantage of others' dangers may not come true.

After Mu Heng said this sentence, he and Xiang Chenyu looked at each other for a while, and then the third son Mu remembered the business of rushing back this time: "I found Shi Wangchuan in the world, but he hasn't gone through the emotional barrier yet— ——The little empress related to his emotional disorder is really scary, Shi Wangchuan was taken back by her."

He sighed unceasingly, the empress has a ruthless temperament, she knew that Shi Wangchuan wanted her to die, but she was still able to laugh and be submissive, using Shi Wangchuan to step on her brother's head to take the throne, and after gaining power, she mercilessly killed Shi Wangchuan. Chuan was thrown into prison.Mu Henglai guessed that Shi Wangchuan's emotional disorder is probably not easy.

Xiang Shenyu pondered slightly, raised his eyes: "Say the key point."

"Shi Wangchuan told me something about Jiang Shi, I was wondering if you knew about it." Mu Heng glanced at his expression, "Do you know about Jiang Shi and Mr. Cangxue?"

Xiang Shenyu has known him for many years, when she saw his cautious and probing look, she frowned: "What?"

"It's them...they..." Mu Henglai hesitated to speak, "...the relationship is extraordinary. It's not the kind of enemy...you know Taoist companions, right?"

It took Xiang Shenyu a while to understand what he wanted to express with the fragmented words.

"No way!"

He categorically denied it.

"Jiang Dengnian has a congenial Taoist couple, Mr. Xie who crosses the mountain. This is known to the world." Xiang Shenyu retorted coldly, "Besides, how have you and I ever heard Jiang Dengnian mention Xue Zhaowei?"

Mu Henglai: "Actually, I think... Young Master Xie and I don't have that kind of relationship."

"Then what do you think they are related?"

Mu Henglai's words that were about to blurt out suddenly stopped, and his voice lowered: "...I don't know. But I'm sure Jiang Shi is not ordinary to Mr. Cangxue. You also know Jiang Shi, although he can make friends with anyone , but there are only a few of us who are real close friends. He may not have tried to hide it from us... Shi Wangchuan has seen him and Xue Zhaowei together, maybe he just didn't have time to tell us."

"And... I heard that Mr. Cangxue came here to pay respects to Jiang Dengnian's funeral. If he didn't know each other before, there was no need for him to do so."

Xiang Shenyu's expression softened slightly: "But why did the two of them keep their friendship from others?"

"Maybe he has a reason." Mu Henglai began to find reasons for Jiang Dengnian.

Xiang Shenyu was silent for a moment: "Let me think about it first. Jiang Dengnian never mentioned this matter before his death, and you and I can't easily draw conclusions. Besides, the top priority right now is the comeback of the Twelve Sects of the Demon Realm..." He sighed After a sigh of relief, it was obvious that dealing with the Demon Cultivator had caused him quite a headache. In the past, the Jiang Deng Nian was still around to frighten the demon world.

Mu Henglai nodded: "Okay. I'll help my elder brother deal with those demon cultivators first."

After he left, Xiang Shenyu's expression changed several times, and finally calmed down.

He didn't completely disbelieve what Mu Heng said, but it was hard to accept it for a while - he really suspected that Xue Zhaowei had something to do with Jiang Dengnian's death.Moreover, if Xue Zhaowei and Jiang Dengnian are lovers, it may not be better than if Xue Zhaowei and Xue Zhaowei are old enemies.

People all over the world praised Mr. Zangxue for his superb swordsmanship, his firm heart, and No. 1 in the immortal sect, just like the mountain snow is not as fine as dust, but Xiang Shenyu doesn't think Xue Zhaowei's heart is noble.

At least, Xue Zhaowei is definitely not a kind person in the world's perception.

Xiang Shenyu closed her eyes.

He stopped thinking about Xue Zhaowei for the time being, and began to think about the attack on the disciples of the Immortal Sect by the Demon Cultivators from the Twelve Sects of the Demon Realm.

In this premeditated siege, there was only one person who was unscathed—the young man who came to the door with the token of the Mu family, Xu Tuzhi.

All the Golden Core disciples, even Xie You, who can rank among the younger generations in the immortal sect, were all seriously injured. One of them, Xu Tu, had just stepped into the realm of cultivation, and there was no immortal sect family behind him. Can be relied on, but returned safe and sound.

It is impossible to ask Xiang Chenyu to ignore the abnormalities.

...it's time to meet him.

Jiang Dengnian, Xue Zhaowei.

Cut constantly, the rationale is still chaotic.

Maybe the fate in this world is always so entangled and hard to let go.Who would have thought that the relationship between the two people who are regarded as the same in the eyes of the world is actually not the case. They may have had a closer relationship than anyone in the world.

The long wind blew through the glazed eight-treasure lamp under the eaves, and the tiny golden bells hanging under the lamp jingled. Xiang Chenyu walked out of the house, and the last green peach petals at the end of spring were sent from the distant sky and fell into his palm.

Just like all the precarious fate in the world.

It has nothing to do with him.

………………

When Xue Zhaowei came to look for Fenghuang, she was feeding the fish by the side of the pond. The lotus leaves in the pond were covered with a layer of aura, and one could tell at a glance that the flowers in the water were urged to bloom by people with spiritual power. Two-colored fish swim in the pool water.

He glanced at it, and found that it was a kind of piranha recorded in many ancient books of Xianmen, with a vicious temperament, and ordinary little monks would only end up being bitten and reduced to a plate of food when confronted with this kind of fish.But in front of the last phoenix in ancient times, this kind of fish only had the status of obediently as an ornamental object. Even if the phoenix was unhappy one day and wanted to eat them as an extra meal, he could only pick the plate automatically.

Fenghuang spoke first: "Are you looking for me, or my apprentice?"

"I have some doubts in my heart, and I want to ask Senior Phoenix to answer." Xue Zhaowei said cautiously and restrainedly.

Fenghuang sprinkled a handful of fish food, and she nodded suddenly: "So it's not surprising that I came here for him. But I have a name, so don't call me so strange."

"Phoenix" is the name of the ethnic group. Calling "Senior Phoenix" to her is like calling "this senior human" to a human monk.

"...Dare to ask senior's name?"

"Go and ask my idiot apprentice." Fenghuang hooked the corner of his mouth and turned around: "I am in a good mood today, so I can answer a few questions for you. What do you want to ask?"

Fenghuang's gaze was gentle and kind, and he was completely different from the rumored Great Snowy Demon, which really confirmed her words of being in a good mood.

Xue Zhaowei's eyes moved, and the waves passed by under the dark pupils, like drops of water falling into the sea, and instantly calmed down.

"...Your only apprentice, is He Yuejun Jiang Dengnian, or the current Xie Guici?"

The voice is soft and cold.

"For this question, don't you already have an answer in your heart?" Fenghuang smiled slightly, with a subtle meaning, "I have always only had one apprentice."

Sure enough.

The speculation in my heart was finally settled at this moment, and the tightly clenched heart was finally let go, feeling sour and relieved at the same time.

Xue Zhao was stunned for a moment, then said in a low voice: "Thank you senior for letting me know... I still want to know why he doesn't remember me now?"

"Why don't you ask him yourself?" Fenghuang tilted his head, his tone slightly puzzled, "This is between you and him. Since you care so much, why don't you ask him for the answer yourself?"

"…………"

Phoenix looked away from his tense face, and looked at the fish swimming in the pond again.

I thought it wasn't a piece of rotten wood, but I didn't expect it to be.

What a disappointment.

She thought about it, and decided to remind the rotten wood that was a natural pair with her apprentice.

"He mentioned to me two days ago that he didn't want to agree to the marriage. But the reason for his refusal was very interesting-the reason he didn't want to agree was that he didn't think you liked him."

"……it's not true."

Xue Zhao raised his eyes slightly, and listened carefully to his voice, which was somewhat difficult.

"Then you should tell him." Fenghuang sighed, looked down at the swimming fish in the pool vying for food, and pointed out to Xue Zhaowei the boys and girls who were playing in the flower forest on the opposite side of the pond. Beautiful, innocent and lively, the clothes on their bodies are all made of the brightest and most gorgeous feathers, with distinct characteristics of the bird tribe.

Young men and women of the Bird Clan.

Xue Zhao glanced slightly, then looked back with disinterest.

The world is bright and beautiful, except for the glimpse of Jinghong Zhaoying back then, there is nothing to catch the eye.

Fenghuang pointed out the beautiful young men and women in the clan to him, of course not for his appreciation, she smiled slightly, with some deep meaning: "Have you seen those beautiful children on the other side? Gui Ci's appearance is extraordinary, His temperament is also good, when he first came here, he attracted the hearts of many teenagers and girls in the clan, and some wanted to form a Taoist couple with him."

Seeing that Xue Zhaowei's face darkened as expected, Fenghuang hooked the corners of his mouth, and then continued slowly: "But he never promised, saying that although things in the clan are good, they are not his favorite. You understand him What do you mean? Lord Cangxue?"

Xie Guici rejected others because he didn't love them, but for Xue Zhaowei, the reason he refused was - Xue Zhaowei didn't like him.

The young man who had traveled thousands of miles from the Central Plains half-downcast his eyes, and was in a rare moment of bewilderment.

Fenghuang turned around to feed her fish again, and the hungry fish rushed out of the water frantically, their tail fins slapping the water ripples and splashing water droplets.

Some people, even though they are erased from memory, are never forgotten in the deepest subconscious mind.

Even the Dao of Heaven cannot completely control the love and hate of creatures in the world.

………………

Fenghuang finally said softly: "Do you want to invite guests from the Central Plains when you get married?"

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