The gentle wind was blowing from the south, too soft to raise eyebrows and eyes covered by the broken hair on both sides, but it was harsher than the cold winter wind, making people's eyes flushed.

Fu Yan raised her head heavily.

Standing on the roof opposite, Chanrong, still wearing white clothes, seemed to be the most unrestrained, the tallest and the farthest cloud in the blue background.

"answer."

The question of "that noble cloud" is cool and arrogant. Even if it floats gently, at the moment when it blocks the sun above the head, the chill brought by it still makes people feel oppressed and uneasy.

Fu Yanchen tried to find a different brilliance from those beautiful eyes, but he stared at Chanrong for a while, but he couldn't find the affection he wanted to see.

In fact, Fu Yanchen himself didn't know what he wanted to find in Chanrong's eyes.

There is no emotion in Chanrong's eyes, even after seeing such a scene, there is no trace of coolness in those long and narrow eyes, as if he doesn't care no matter what Fu Yanchen does.And this kind of cold eyes that Fu Yanshen was familiar with on weekdays became extremely glaring because of the dissatisfaction accumulated before.

Chanrong didn't put him in his eyes.

Fu Yanchen noticed something for the first time.

People who can't see it naturally can't get it into their hearts.

At this time, Chanrong was still asking him: "Fu Yanchen."

Fu Yan, who didn't want to answer, pursed her lips, and Ye Jiao's laughter sounded in her ears.

The mocking voice was always given by Ye Jiao without hesitation.

It is keen to tear off the scabbed wounds on Fu Yanchen's body, and bring him more unbearable secondary injuries.

Fu Yanchen's face turned pale as a result.

But Chanrong didn't care.

Seeing that he didn't say a word, Chanrong said harshly: "Respond."

answer?

—what should he say?

What more can he say.

Why did Chanrong only ask what she was doing, instead of asking why she and Qingyuan's people came to this point?Looking back on the past, did Chanrong ever stand by her side, caring about herself first, and then thinking about other things?

Fu Yan stared deeply at the face he once respected so much, and vaguely heard the sound of his chest being squeezed.At this moment, Chanrong's impersonal face gradually resembled that of Qingyuan's head.

He raised the corners of his mouth mockingly, his heart was like an autumn fruit falling on the ground, slowly rotting in the ground.

His body trembled with anger, and there was a depression in his heart that he didn't realize.This tone made him unable to face Chanrong calmly, and Chanrong's aloof attitude in the past became a thorn in his eyes.

Pride screamed.When facing Chanrong, the humble and obedient past made him feel stuck in his throat, and a thought gradually came to him——

【I really want to tear off Chanrong's face so that he can't look at me like this. 】

Fu Yanchen stared at Chanrong expressionlessly, the anger and violence on her face disappeared when this thought appeared.

He Leng's face, which was similar to Chanrong's expression, looked much calmer than before, but the murderous intent hidden in his eyes was more dangerous than before.And he still remembered that Ruoqing boasted that Chanrong was very beautiful, much prettier than him, at that time he just thought it was a joke and didn't take it seriously, but now that he thinks about it, he thinks it was a mockery, because Ruoqing laughed that he didn't know himself And Chanrong came together with him behind his back...

He understands that people like beautiful things, there is nothing wrong with Ruoqing liking beautiful people.But if you follow this thought, if he tore off Chanrong's face, if Chanrong turned into an ugly monster, wouldn't Ruoqing...don't like Chanrong anymore?

As soon as this idea appeared, the fog in front of him dissipated instantly, and Fu Yanchen suddenly felt a sense of joy as a lost person finds the exit.His /belly/lower/one/tight, shuddering pleasure accompanied by extreme pressure made him give a weird smile.

It's just that he didn't have a mirror, so he couldn't see his own expression. He didn't know that when he thought of this question, a crazy and sinister smile appeared on his face.

And he was born beautiful, with gorgeous facial features, even if he made such an expression, his face was not so ugly and weird, but full of dangerous aggressiveness, so beautiful that he was very flamboyant, and so coquettish that he was full of evil.

After laughing, Fu Yanchen is also thinking, if Ruoqing no longer likes Chanrong and is willing to bow to him, it is not impossible for him to continue to accompany her.

He told himself that as long as this incident is over, they can continue to sit together to see the mountains and rivers outside the original plain.

If Ruoqing's health really doesn't get better in the future, if Ruoqing is afraid of the loneliness of Huangquan Road, he can also walk with the other party, just like the years before, and also like the years of accommodating the other party in the past.

None of this will change.

They were still together the next day.

It's always, always been them together.

For this reason, the idea of ​​tearing the Chanrong became extremely strong at this moment, but not long after such an idea appeared, the people who were under /excited/excited were suddenly awakened by a gust of breeze.

The ecstasy of happiness left quickly, and at the moment when the breeze was blowing, Fu Yanchen shuddered, as if she had lost her soul, she stretched out her hand to hold half of her face in a daze, her expression Complicated thinking about what I was thinking just now...

Before coming here, he was worried about Chanrong's safety in his mind, and wanted to confirm whether the other party had suffered because of him.After coming here, many evil thoughts that should not exist appeared in his mind.

This is obviously wrong...

As if wanting to deny her previous thoughts, Fu Yanchen looked flustered, and began to want to find her original intention when she came here.It's just that the panic introspection just appeared, and a familiar voice came from his ear again.

That voice was like his voice, and also Ruoqing's voice.

It was Ye Jiao's usual trick when bewitching him——

"Are you sure you came here just to confirm Chanrong's safety?"

Fu Yan's body stiffened.

The voice said mercilessly, "You, didn't you just come here to see if that person is safe?"

"With Chanrong's ability, how many people in the world can make things difficult for him? But that person is different, didn't you think so when you found him?"

"..."

Targeting at his worthless appearance, the voice continued to mock him: "What a bitch! After being treated like this, you can continue to wag your face and stick to it. Your current appearance is really ugly! Why don't you think about it Seeing your face, why are they laughing at you in their hearts?"

This sentence was not pleasant, and it broke Fu Yanchen's remaining rationality and arrogance.But he didn't open his mouth to deny anything.

Seeing that his expression was wrong, Chanrong guessed the reason for his change, frowned and called out: "Fu Yanchen?"

Chanrong intentionally interrupted his meditation.

Fu Yan raised her head, her eyes happened to be facing the uncle and uncle opposite, and she quickly moved her eyes away.

The person opposite was pointing at him.He thought a little loosely that in this situation, he should say something, maybe he should tell Chanrong that he has no objection at this time, maybe he should tell Chanrong that he is harmless at this time, or he should tell Chanrong What happened before Rong, told Chanrong that he didn't fight with the head and the others from the beginning, and told Chanrong how he received cold treatment here.

These thoughts sprung up like mushrooms after rain, but in the end, there was only one sentence that grew into a tall and straight bamboo——

"If I say I'm not going back to Qingyuan, what will you do?"

The years passed like a storm in the desert.

The seemingly inconspicuous fine sand when it fell on the ground turned into a huge boulder that crushed people at this moment.Fu Yan stood up calmly, her bloodstained fingertips slowly moved away from the brick she was pressing tightly, no longer relying on external things to bring her courage, the calm expression on her face was like the calm before the storm.

A falsely gloomy and oppressive quiet.

This was the first time Fu Yanchen showed hostility towards Chanrong.

He thought, that voice was right, he really wanted to see if Chanrong was safe, but he also really wanted to ruin Chanrong.

Or should I say...he wanted to destroy all those who fought against him.

It's just that this obsession made him ignore one thing, that is, the seemingly indifferent Chanrong didn't make a move before he answered, but kept asking him and waiting for him.

But none of that matters anymore.

For the two who can't go back to the past, those pauses, those observations, and those indifference will all become grains of sand in the past.

An inconspicuous grain of sand.

This was the first time that Fu Yanchen showed hostility towards Chanrong when she was sober.

Chanrong squinted her eyes, knowing what it was for.

— Ruoqing.

Chanrong said the name in his mouth.

This is why he dislikes Fu Yanchen, and Fu Yanchen dislikes him.

And Chanrong is not like Fu Yanchen, he is not as "naive" as Fu Yanchen, he can figure out his own mind, and he can also figure out Fu Yanchen's mind.

Fu Yanchen's concern for Ruoqing has surpassed the limit of being a good friend, but Fu Yanchen couldn't see it, or it should be said that Fu Yanchen didn't want to think about it, which gave him the possibility.

If Fu Yanchen had figured out his intentions before he acted, then he really couldn't say what would happen now.Therefore, Chan Rong cares more about her good timing than being hated by Fu Yan.

This happiness was also revealed when he and Fu Yanchen looked at each other.

There was happiness hidden in his eyes, as if he was mocking Fu Yanchen for being a fool who took a step too late, looked at him with some pity, and said, "You must stay in Qingyuan."

This is not a negotiation, not a request, but an order.

The overly forceful order made Fu Yanchen's heart ablaze.His face was cold, and the ferocious look at the end of the raised eyes made him look like a beast with sharp teeth.

"What is this? An order?"

Fu Yan sneered, the respect for Chanrong in her heart was completely washed away by anger, under Chanrong's indifference and harshness, she showed her sharp claws, but the hand placed by her side was not lifted so happily.

He remained calm until the man opposite tilted his head and said nonchalantly, "It's definitely not a discussion."

In an instant, the eyes of both of them changed.

……

After a click, a purple light flashed in the clouds above Qingcheng. After a short while, there were lightning and thunder, and a strong wind picked up. Looking along the window, a huge sword formation appeared in the clouds on the east side, and the dense sword rain layered on top of each other. They formed a circular sword formation that was wide on the outside and narrow on the inside, aiming at the small town below.

This move is Chanrong's cold sword array.All the famous people in the city know Chanrong's sword array.

Because of the sudden appearance of the cold sword formation, there were many noisy voices in the city.Ruoqing was lying weakly on the bed, his body was not very comfortable since just now, and now he was hot for no reason.

Seeing that Ruoqing was not feeling well, the eldest princess hurriedly called for the national teacher to come over, and only after they left did she find out that the national teacher had just gone to Qianhe Prefecture, and now he is no longer in the mansion.

The eldest princess was very anxious, and the palace people in the room were in a mess when they saw her complexion.

He heard the chaotic sounds of fast, fast, and who to look for. Ruoqing squinted his eyes, sweating continuously. He could hear what the eldest princess was saying, but he couldn't understand what she said, as if he couldn't think. Drunk people.

The palace man held his breath and concentrated, and was ordered to take out the best elixir brought by the eldest princess, and when he fed it to Ruoqing's mouth, he heard a sentence——

"Loose……"

"What?" The palace man and the eldest princess looked at each other. The eldest princess took the medicine bowl, leaned over her ear, and looked at her weak son suspiciously, but saw that the child's eyes were dull, and he didn't know what he was talking about.

At the same time, a water dragon appeared in mid-air, and the eldest princess looked sideways out of the window, angrily dropped the jade bowl in her hand, and shouted loudly, "What the hell is going on in the city!?"

Ning Ying who rushed back from the outside looked flustered and immediately whispered something to the eldest princess.

Ruoqing looked sideways at the blue shadow passing by outside the window.

When the water dragon soaring into the sky was scattered by the flying sword, Fu Yanchen's situation also fell with the water droplets.

Fu Yan with small scars on her face knelt on the ground, and the enthusiasm in her heart continued to rise while fighting with Chanrong. Before she knew it, tiny scales had jumped from her left chest all the way to her neck.Immediately afterwards, a pair of majestic vertical pupils opened.

Ye Jiaogu ran to the host who woke him up in the pitch-black world, and gave Fu Yanchen his own power without hesitation.

At the moment when Chanrong subdued Fu Yanchen and stepped on Fu Yanchen's hand with one foot, a strange sense of incongruity suddenly appeared. Open, stepped on Fu Yanchen's foot and was pierced by the erected black thorn.And all of this happened so fast that Chanrong, who thought she had already won, was caught off guard.

Blood flowed out, but the black thorn that stabbed him was not satisfied with it.The black thorn climbed up along his leg, disguising him as a bleeding hedgehog, and before it reached his knee, he held it down and smashed it to pieces.

After going through such a thing, the leg that stepped on Fu Yanchen became tattered.

Looking at this scene unexpectedly, Chanrong lowered her head and met Fu Yanchen's eyes at the same time.

The disciple he was very familiar with was slowly raising his head, but he didn't see the resentment he was familiar with on that raised face, he only saw the dead darkness in the deep hollow like the abyss of a dry well.

At the same time, red smoke wrapped around Fu Yanchen's eyes and drifted to every corner of the city.

"what is this?"

Pedestrians on the road looked at the extra red mist, and hugged the child in their arms in confusion, while the dead old man in the house with the white sail suddenly opened his eyes the moment he came into contact with the red mist , looking blankly at the terrified relatives and friends around.

"Plop plop."

The heartbeat sounded louder.

Ruoqing opened his mouth wide and his body twitched.

The red smoke soon floated into Ruoqing's room.The Azure Dragon Guard outside the door set up an isolation formation, but they couldn't block the red smoke.

The situation was unknown, the eldest princess and Ning Ying took a few steps forward to observe, but as soon as she and Ning Ying walked to the window, they heard a short, extremely uncomfortable sound behind them. They turned their heads and saw Ruoqing who was lying flat on the bed straightened up. The chest, the limbs hang down weakly, the upper body is suspended upwards, the mouth is wide open, the eyes are round, and it looks like it can't breathe.

Scared by this weird scene, the eldest princess gasped.

Coincidentally, the window that was originally opened suddenly closed at the moment Ruoqing propped up his upper body, as if someone pushed the wooden window viciously from the outside, making a loud noise on purpose.

With the sound of closing the window, Ruoqing on the bed closed her eyes, and the raised body also fell down the moment the wooden window was closed, but at this moment, red smoke had already entered the room, and Ruoqing Qing's soul was leaving his body following the red mist that accidentally broke in.

The feeling of being separated from the soul is amazing.

Ruoqing, who was floating above the body, didn't know what the red smoke blown in by the wind was. He floated in the air in doubt. Below him was his body, which suddenly closed his eyes, and the princess screaming.

Not knowing whether he was dead after the separation of soul and body, Ruoqing, who was originally trapped in the house, drifted to the most foggy place in the city.

It seems that he was dazed by the red mist. When he came here, his head was empty, and he could only drift aimlessly with the red mist, being in a very familiar atmosphere...

……

There was a lot of commotion in Qingyuan, and Chang Jing and Sect Leader Li who were at the same place naturally knew about it.

Zhang actually came to Qianhe Prefecture with a heavy gift because of the Three Souls incident, and was about to discuss Li Xuannian's death in detail with the headmaster Li, but he saw that the headmaster Li was calm and treated him very politely, not at all like the dead child The parents of Mr. Li murmured in their hearts that they couldn't see the way of the head of the house.

As far as Chang Jing knows, this handsome and outstanding head Li loves the flamboyant princess so much that even if he knows that the princess is an arrogant and vicious woman, he is still willing to keep the princess by his side, even for her To offend Zhongdu, he loves Li Xuanmian even more.

Knowing this, the former leader thought that he would see the haggard face of Sect Leader Li, but he never thought that this person would look like a normal person.

It was a coincidence that when Chang came, he happened to meet someone under the head of Li and said to Li: "It seems that there was a quarrel in Qingyuan over the matter of the young master. The master of Chanrong Mountain and Fu Yanchen got into a fight. It should be that Fu Yanshen refused to accept discipline, and Chanrong Shanzhu insisted on giving an explanation to the head..."

Head Li said unhurriedly, "Are both of you injured?"

The people under him said yes.

"It's not good." Master Li frowned, and said, "We have been friends with Qingyuan for generations, and it's impossible to become enemies over such a trivial matter. Go and tell Master Chen of Qingyuan..."

Little things?

As soon as he said this, he and the disciple who sent the message were dumbfounded.

How can the death of a son be considered a trivial matter?

The more he listened, the more confused he became.

Logically speaking, Li Xuannian's death is inseparable from Qingyuan and Zhongdu, but now head Li doesn't care about Qingyuan, nor does he blush with Zhongdu, it's really weird.

It's so weird that it's as if Li Xuanmian is not his son...

But it's not up to him, an outsider, to talk about other people's family affairs, Chang was so happy to see that Sect Leader Li didn't care about it, so naturally he wouldn't ask like a fool.It’s just that Master Li’s instructions hadn’t finished yet, Chang, who had just put his heart back in his stomach, saw the red light on the other side of the city, and then the sound of devil’s cry gradually approached, making Master Li who was talking and him They were all stunned.

"Chanrong! What's going on here?" The head of Qingyuan blocked a long thorn made of bricks with both hands, preventing the stone from falling on Chanrong's body.

The oncoming stone thorns are obviously not unusual, but the red smoke attached to the stones makes one's scalp numb.Sect Leader Chen could feel a very powerful demonic aura from this stone thorn.

The people present were all experienced and outstanding monks, so they could tell at a glance that the evil aura covering the stone, if it was let go, it might be the evil aura only of the big monster.And Chanrong is the strongest monk today, even if he was injured before the attack, he shouldn't be defeated so easily by the opponent.

It can be seen from this that the master of this evil spirit is by no means an idle person.

Not in the mood to answer Master's question, Chanrong, who was injured again, covered her chest, her black hair fluttered messily on her face, beside her was the comatose elder brother, surrounded by disciples of Qingyuan who were helping the people in the city to evacuate, and those who helped The master restrained Fu Yanchen's other brothers.

The dangerous sound kept on, and the gravel kept falling from the sky.

The surrounding houses and wine shops were destroyed due to the fighting among the monks, and only the collapsed ruins remained to prove that there were people living here.

On the ruins, Fu Yanshen was looking at the master and uncle on the opposite side indifferently.

He is not as surly and surly as before, his body is surrounded by red smoke, his face is dark, he looks weak and weak, and his body is extremely sinister, appearing in front of several people with an ominous side.

If you look closely, you can see that there are scales on his face similar to fish scales, but those lines are shallow and hard to spot unless you look closely.

Sect Leader Li, who came in a hurry, saw this kind of battle, and quickly raised his hand to release his magic weapon—the Three Absolute Chains.

The head of Qingyuan saw the magic weapon that could trap anything flying towards him, and immediately reached out to control Fu Yanchen. The two of them locked Fu Yanchen together, and the leader who rushed over after that also took out his own magic weapon to suppress it. Fu Yanchen, Chanrong took the opportunity to hit Fu Yanchen's leg with a palm, leaving Fu Yanchen no time to deal with the moves of the others, gradually losing the wind.

After a few moves, with the cooperation of Chanrong, the head of Li and the head of Chen jointly suppressed Fu Yanchen for the time being.

Sect Leader Li used a chain, and Sect Leader Chen held a long sword on top of his head, Chang Jing then put down a few talismans and pasted it on the chain, making a simple and rough but very effective trap.

When all this was over, most of the monks in the city rushed over.When they saw Qingyuan's people in a state of distress, they really couldn't think of anyone who could beat them like this.

The head of Li was thrown by Fu Yanchen when he was suppressing Fu Yanchen. Afterwards, his arm was numb and unable to move normally.

Zhang Jing stared at Fu Yanchen for a few times, and he didn't know what was going on with this person, he only knew that he was too violent, with demons and evil spirits on him, he really didn't look like a righteous disciple...

Fu Yanchen was bound by the iron chain and the golden tripod charm, and touched many magic weapons to suppress evil spirits, and his mind, which was dazed by the violence, became somewhat sober.

Seeing that Chanrong was seriously injured, and seeing that Chanrong pursed his lips tightly and remained stubborn, Master Chen of Qingyuan couldn't help sighing. He wanted to tell Chanrong to find a doctor first. But he heard the sudden sound of applause, interrupting his arrangement, as if he was thanking Qingyuan's people for bringing him a good show.

Everyone looked along the place where the applause sounded, and saw a very beautiful man standing on a stone pillar not far away.

The person who came had an outstanding appearance, picturesque eyebrows, and gorgeous clothes, but it would not give people a sense of frivolity and vulgarity. It would only make people feel that he was born to wear some extremely gorgeous clothes.

Life is like summer flowers, bright as the sun is not against him at all.

"Huai Ruo Lou? Why are you here?!"

Recognizing who it was, the head of Qing Yuan didn't say much, and directly slapped him.

Huai Ruolou calmly flung out a few flying feathers from his sleeves, stopped Sect Leader Chen's movements, and returned a few flying feathers to Sect Leader Chen.

The head of Qingyuan Chen stood in front of him, catching these murderous flying feathers with one hand, and saw that handsome man landed in front of him calmly.

Huai Ruolou's movements were light and elegant. Peacock tails and gold patterns were embroidered on the three pieces of fabric that spread out at the back of his clothes. The long hem stretched out with his movements, like a peacock tail inlaid with gems.

Without unnecessary movements, the elegant dark green flashed before everyone's eyes, and the peacock tail coat fell on the ground, hugging Huai Ruolou standing in the center, Huai Ruolou raised his head slightly, his dignified and noble appearance made him compare Qi Wen and Sect Master Chen are more like a righteous monk with a fairy appearance, and more like a majestic and domineering leader of the righteous way.

He was really handsome, and there were many dumbfounded people around him.

Knowing that he had a pretty face, Huai Ruolou half-closed his beautiful eyes, smiled narrowly, and calmly said to Master Chen's questioning: "I just passed by to see the excitement, so why should Master Chen be so angry? Anyone can see the excitement of your Qingyuan, but we, the Demon Realm, can't? If so, Sect Leader Chen would be a bit petty."

"Petty?"

Before Sect Leader Qingyuan could speak, Sect Leader Li of Qianhe Prefecture gave a cold snort first, and said, "Could it be that killing my orthodox monks all the way is your way of showing your heart? If that's the case, I'd rather be a narrow-minded person." , at least such a person is still a human being.”

After his reminder, all the monks around showed angry expressions.

Think about the Zongmen people who were killed by Huai Ruo Lou these days, they drew their swords in a flash, and deliberately besieged Huai Ruo Lou.

Huai Ruolou stopped at the position facing Fu Yanchen, ignored the shouting and scolding all around, and said calmly: "From the perspective of everyone, I am really not a good person, but from the perspective of everyone...the people in Qingyuan are good people. ?”

He chuckled lightly: "People say things happen for a reason, why do you only hate me for killing people, and don't ask me why I killed people? What kind of jade are you looking for when you are looking for jade? And who made me think about looking for jade?"

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar around.Although everyone didn't say it directly, everyone was concerned about the Mozun's search for Yu. It's just that everyone present loves fame and face, and no one can be ashamed to talk about it.

But the simple-minded people didn't think too much, they yelled at Huai Ruo Lou, and scolded: "What do you mean by saying that shamelessly, did you come here to sow discord?"

"No." Huai Ruolou said, "It's Xingshi who came to ask the crime."

"Huh? That's funny, why don't you ask who is the most guilty here!"

"Yes! How dare you speak nonsense here, a heinous demon who killed innocent people indiscriminately!"

The voices on the field grew louder with these scolding and questioning.

Facing the anger of the crowd, Huai Ruolou acted as if nothing had happened. He still had the thought to turn around and look at Sect Master Qingyuan. Facing Sect Master Chen's suddenly disturbed face, he said triumphantly, "I admit all the crimes you said, but you Have you forgotten that I am a heinous devil, so why would I be afraid of confessing to these murders? How could I be afraid of your accusations?"

He said confidently: "The way of the devil is different from the way of righteousness. The higher the hat of killing, the better. The more you hate and fear, the happier I will be. But maybe it's because the way of righteousness and evil are different. We demon cultivators have always been brave , It’s not like you are righteous, you have to hide everything you do, don’t you think, Sect Master Qingyuan?”

He changed the subject, and then turned back to Sect Master Qingyuan, and said in a loud voice: "Today, as people from all sects and factions are here, I would like to ask Sect Master Qingyuan, do you dare to talk about me here? The reason for looking for jade?"

Sect Master Chen had a gloomy face, he opened and closed his mouth, obviously not thinking about how to answer.

Chanrong's other senior brothers didn't know what was going on, and snorted coldly: "Stop talking nonsense! You are not as good at sowing discord as your father, so please accept it!"

When Huai Ruolou heard him mentioning his father, the smile in his eyes faded a bit, and he said coldly: "Cuimeng."

He cut straight to the point, first satirized Qing Yuan a few words, and because of this sentence your father no longer restrained himself.

The head of Qingyuan knew what he wanted to say as soon as he heard him speak, his expression changed immediately, and he raised his hand to hit Huai Ruolou, the murderous look in his eyes was so serious that anyone ten meters away could feel it.

He expressed Huai Ruolou's thoughts like this.

Huai Ruolou smiled and said: "I just mentioned that you want to kill Mengmeng. You are so arrogant because you think that the heroes present are all fools, or you think that people other than you, Qingyuan, are not worthy of knowing about Mengmeng. You only want one Someone took over Ximeng and only kept it for you Qingyuan?"

Hearing this sentence to keep for himself, head Qingyuan finally figured out what Huai Ruolou's plan was.

Huairuolou's behavior of looking for jade with great fanfare was explained at this moment.

Sensing the other party's conspiracy, head Chen's expression changed drastically. He thought that Huai Ruolou would not reveal the whereabouts of Meng Meng, so as not to have too many people coveting Meng Meng and end up fighting for everyone. After Yan Chen made a fuss, he brought the matter of feeding dreams to everyone...

Already anticipating what Huai Ruolou would say next, Sect Leader Chen yelled angrily: "Don't talk nonsense, you devil!"

"Whether I am talking nonsense depends on whether you let me continue, and whether you have the courage to let me continue."

After the words were finished, Huai Ruolou clapped her hands, and a female disciple of Fushuiju came out from the crowd, put one hand on the shoulder of a seven or eight-year-old child, and placed the other on the child's head.And the white and clean child was sealed by the female disciple, and he was like a doll in a daze, unaware that he had become a little "tool" for Huai Ruolou to threaten the sect members.

Waiting for the child to appear, Huai Ruolou looked around, and said before the others said: "Renth, righteousness and morality are what you often say, but I have a simple mind, so I will believe what you say, so now who dares not let me speak?" To be honest, I will kill this child to see how you can get rid of your 'goodness, benevolence and harmony'."

When he said this, his eyes fluttered, and he became a little coquettish for no reason, as if he wanted to anger other people with this face, "Of course, you can also disregard small feelings for the sake of righteousness as before, but I put my words first, and I'll take care of you." I didn’t come here today to fight or kill people, but I just wanted to talk to you about the truth. If people from Qingyuan took the initiative to attack at this time, it would be because they had ulterior motives and deliberately kept you from knowing who Kaimeng was. If someone rushed to Qingyuan It was a despicable act of killing me before, disregarding the safety of the child and just wanting to please Qingyuan."

He blocked the exits on both sides with one sentence, and there were traps everywhere in his words, always pushing people to the point where their reputation would be ruined.

He knows that reputation is not important to demon cultivators, but for righteous people, reputation is the stepping stone for them to walk the world.

People with notorious reputations are not recognized by the sect, so naturally they cannot be regarded as orthodox monks.

It's not that the people present couldn't recognize the trap in his words, but they were just worried that people's words were scary, and they didn't dare to act as before, so they could only curse angrily: "You are a majestic demon who is embarrassing a child who can't practice. Tell me!" Don't be afraid of being ridiculed by the world!"

"If I am afraid of being scolded by the world, how can I become a demon cultivator? Since I am a demon cultivator, how can I be a good person who is kind and soft and praised by everyone?"

Huai Ruolou thought this sentence was very funny, he walked and watched, scorning the people across from him, and when the people across from him didn't speak, he stretched out his hand and beat the beat slowly, and said casually: "What should I say? "

He thought about how to introduce Kai Meng, rolled his eyes, and said: "Why don't you ask the head of Qingyuan first."

"Master Chen should also know that my mother, Lanruo, is a member of the monster clan. The monster clan has a long lifespan, which is different from humans and demons. The classics and documents in the clan are also the most complete and clear in the Three Realms. I have heard a lot of stories about Qingyuan, and I am also curious... For example, Qingyuan thousands of years ago was just a barren mountain, and the founder of the mountain was just a casual cultivator. During the period, how did he surpass many venerables and kill Ye Jiao, who was the strongest at that time? How did he establish Qingyuan?"

Chanrong sneered after Huai Ruolou said this, he knew that this was Huai Ruolou's lie.If there were really so-called records in the Yaozu, Huai Ruolou would not have known about the existence of Kaimeng in recent years, and the current rhetoric is just a foreshadowing to destroy Qingyuan.

After Huai Ruolou said this, he continued: "I guess some people will say that the reason why Qingyuan is so powerful is because the founder of Qingyuan killed Yejiao, and this is how the barren mountain turned into a treasure mountain, and Qingyuan became the story of the four major sects. But won't you be curious when you hear this story?"

He raised his finger and pointed at Qingyuan's head's nose, and said word by word: "Who is Yejiao? It is the only dragon left in the world since the chaos of gods and demons in the Hongmang period. After the Hongmang period, in order to remedy the chaos The mess left by the war, God brought dragons and phoenixes into the galaxy of heaven and earth, to stay in the galaxy forever and keep everything immortal. So far, Yejiao has become the only dragon clan in this world. Although it is not an orthodox dragon clan, but You all know how powerful it is."

He confidently settled the accounts for the people present, "When I was young, my mother told me that 1000 years ago, whether it was Kexiu, who was called the strongest demon lord in history by later generations, or the great sage Toothless, None of them are Ye Jiao's opponents. When the two sides encounter Ye Jiao, they will hide as soon as they can. But it is such a strong man who is difficult to find an opponent and has an invulnerable scale armor on his body as a shield. Killing an ordinary casual cultivator with no surname?"

Everyone knows the things he said, but there is no detailed record of this past, and a careful study of the past can't bring anything to the people living in the present, so the stories about Yejiao and Qingyuan are all heard and lettered by legends , no one thought to go to the bottom of the matter, let alone offend Qing Yuan for this.

Headmaster Li couldn't help explaining for Qingyuan when he heard this: "With such luck, who can say that Patriarch Qingyuan is not a genius selected by Heavenly Dao, who can be sure that Patriarch Qingyuan has no other adventures!"

"Well said!" Huai Ruolou said, "The people chosen by the Dao of Heaven cannot be generalized. It is common for people with strong luck to have adventures, but have you forgotten before you said this? There was a clairvoyant 1000 years ago. Nine Branches of Xinghe. Nine Branches can see the future, can see the luck of a person, can see life, can see the death of a person, leaving a lot of predictions, but none of them is about Ye Jiao's death. If there will be a rogue cultivator named Qingtan coming to stop it! Headmaster Li is saying this now, where is he putting Jiuzhi, who is like a god?"

Jiuzhi's reputation was too great, and head Li was momentarily dumbfounded.

In fact, other people have doubts about these small details that Huai Ruolou said now, but Suyin did not betray Qingyuan at that time, and outsiders did not know about Changmeng. Suspicious and curious, and can't find an excuse and confidence to besiege Qingyuan, not like now.

Huai Ruolou saw that Sect Leader Li paused for a moment and was unable to answer immediately, so he immediately said, "If you can't tell, I'll help you! Patriarch Qingyuan was able to leap from that little casual cultivator back then to become the one who killed Yejiao." The great hero relies on nothing else, but another great demon locked up underground in Qingyuan—Caimeng!"

Huai Ruolou took out a picture scroll at this point, which recorded some little-known monsters, and he

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