Reborn Enemy

The process of refining the spirit spider blood must be very careful. Gan Li began to practice intensely. Success or failure depends on one action, and outsiders can't help much.Seeing him entering the state of ecstasy, Gu Pinglin set up an enchantment to prevent anyone from entering the room to disturb him. He only said that he had improved his realm.

In the hall of the palace, all the guards retreated, leaving only two people behind.

With her back to the door, Nanzhu stood in the middle of the hall with her hands behind her back, while Jun Muzhi stood with her head bowed. Neither the monarch nor his subjects spoke, and the atmosphere was very stiff and dull.

The situation forced Nan Zhu to let him go.

Once the old and sick real person comes forward, Penglai will be in big trouble. The Six Royal Lord Guo Feng absolutely hopes that Jun Muzhi will leave. Yugong's will;

If it is Junmuzhi, he should let him go. Junmu's veins are healed, and even in Tiancanmen, he can have a good path, which is better than abolishing his cultivation for a lifetime of mediocrity.

What is the best choice, everyone knows well.

Finally, Jun Muzhi spoke first: "This matter will never be resolved, we should not confront Tiancanmen."

Nanzhu said "hmm".

Jun Muzhi no longer speaks.

Nan Zhu said: "If you have nothing to say, just go."

Jun Muzhi said: "Young Master's meaning..."

Nanzhu sneered slightly: "You already have an idea, don't you?" Just now he said "consider" to Zhou Yi, rather than directly rejecting it.

Jun Muzhi raised his face: "Yes, I don't want to give up."

Nanzhu turned around and looked at him.

Jun Muzhi also looked directly at him, and said calmly: "Since I was 16 years old, how many women have my grandfather stuffed around me, young master, do you know?" Without waiting for Nan Zhu to answer, he smiled wryly: "Because of my incompleteness, so For many years, Penglai has never stopped criticizing me, the grandson of Lord Pingcang, the future successor of Immortal Snake Island, is a useless person."

Nanzhu said: "You..."

"Even if I'm better in other aspects, I can't make them think highly of me. The road is not long and life is limited," Jun Muzhi said, "If my grandfather had a healthy grandson, the subordinates of Xianshe Island would never be like this Support me. In order for Penglai not to fall into the hands of Guo Feng, and for the young master to control Penglai Island in the future, grandfather must also meet their expectations. I have a normal successor so that they can feel at ease. Mission accomplished."

Nanzhu was silent.

"Nowadays, by coincidence, my value is no longer just for breeding," Jun Muzhi said, "Even if I enter the Heavenly Remnant Sect, I can have a good future. How can I not be tempted by this kind of opportunity?"

Nanzhu suddenly said: "You think I'm angry?"

Jun Muzhi lowered his eyes and did not answer.

Nan Zhu walked slowly to the gate, turned his back to him, looked at the deep black water outside, and said after a long while: "Mo Zhi, you are ten times smarter than me, if you are in this position, you will definitely do better than me. But I, Nanzhu, am definitely not the young master you think in your heart, how much do you think you know about me?"

Plain tone, but revealing endless sadness.

"I do care about Lord Pingcang's support. In the Yinhuang Cave, I was worried about you. It was because of Lord Pingcang, but I was more or less sincere, and it was not as bad as you thought. You always looked down on me, but I always When you are a brother, I will only be happy if you can heal the Dao veins, how can you delay the way for me? I just didn’t expect that you really never looked at me with your heart.”

Jun Muzhi was slightly startled, and raised his eyes: "Young Master..."

"Forget it," Nan Zhu interrupted him with a wave of his hand, and said with a sad smile, "You probably think I'm trying to win over people's hearts, so I'll be a favor, and Lingsha envoy will resign today and leave Penglai Island, thinking about the achievements and peace of the past. Cang Gong's affection, allow him to return to the island to visit relatives and worship ancestors."

When he finished speaking, the man strode away.

A relationship between the monarch and his subjects finally came to an end. It's hard to say who has the heart and who is ruthless.

The flying cloak disappeared at the door, bringing in a cold wind, making the empty hall even more deserted.Jun Muzhi followed after two steps and stopped, opened his mouth, but didn't make a sound, and stood there for a long time in a daze.

That night, Gu Pinglin wanted to personally protect Ganli, so he changed rooms with Xin Ji. Without looking this way, Gu Pinglin was relieved when he saw this.

In fact, this kind of anger-like reaction is safer. If he acts nonchalantly or makes jokes, then it is worthy of vigilance, which means that he will not stop at all.

Isn't it a kind of temptation to let go of "retreat for a hundred years"?

If he insists on refusing to give up, he has to make other calculations. Fortunately, this person is as proud as in his previous life. He has retreated to this point, showing his determination to avoid it. After confirming this point, it was because I was too persistent in my previous life that I was brought into the abyss.

Next, I just need to do things as usual, I don't think it will take long, he will change his interest, and it is not known whether he will leave the Lingxin Sect.

The hidden worry in his heart was eliminated, Gu Pinglin practiced with Gan Li for one night, but the progress was not satisfactory, he had already accepted the result, did not force his promotion, received his work on time, and walked out of the gate of the palace.

It was raining in the sea, and the field of vision was narrower than usual. Looking at the vast rain curtain, water flowers bloomed everywhere, and the sound of "squeaking" like running water came to my heart, which inevitably brought a little bit of melancholy.

In the rain, a figure approached.

The cloth was drenched, and the rain dripped down the clothes from the ends of the hair. The person who came didn't care, holding the sword in his arms, and his whole body was full of loneliness.

Most Tiancanmen have such temperaments, tenacious and weird.Now that the deal has been completed, Gu Pinglin knew his temper, so he didn't bother himself, just bowed his hands casually as a greeting.

The Penglai guard at the door saw him and was about to go in to report when Jun Muzhi showed up.

"Your decision." Zhou Yi said.

Jun Muzhi's complexion was very bad, he walked out the door slowly, not caring about being drenched in the rain, he was silent for a moment before saying: "This matter... let's leave it at that..."

"He will follow you into Tiancanmen." Nan Zhu's voice came.

Jun Muzhi turned around abruptly.

Nan Zhu came out from the door, wearing a black sandalwood hair crown inlaid with blue crystals, a black cloak, and a dark blue robe embroidered with vermilion patterns. He stopped beside Jun Muzhi, waved his hand, and the enchantment immediately A rain-free space was created to cover both Jun Muzhi and Zhou Yi, and the disturbing sound of the rain became much quieter in an instant.

He stared at Zhou Yi: "Can you keep your promise and save his life?"

Zhou Yi looked at the two of them, and said after a while, "Naturally."

"Young master!" Jun Muzhi bowed his head and knelt down.

"You are already a member of the Tiancan sect, so you don't need to call me young master." Nanzhu stretched out his arms to support him, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Pingcang Gong forced you to call me young master, now you don't need to worry anymore."

Jun Muzhi was ashamed and choked up, unable to speak.

Nanzhu sighed, and grabbed his shoulder: "Okay, after so many years, when have I ever been angry with you? I don't want you to call me young master in the past, but now I should be happy, you don't care if you don't like it, I Nanzhu Zhu regards you as a brother."

"I..." Jun Muzhi broke down in tears.

Nan Zhu turned to Zhou Yi again: "I don't know what your sect has to say about accepting disciples? Is there an entrance ceremony?"

Zhou Yi said: "Worship the remnant ancestor."

"So, let's discuss inside," Nan Zhu raised his hand, "Please."

The three of them went to the hall to discuss it, and Gu Pinglin also had a little understanding of it.

The disciples of the Tiancan Sect do not ask for a teacher when they start. Whoever is strong and ruthless will have the opportunity to become the head disciple. The so-called entry ceremony is nothing more than worshiping the remnant ancestors. In principle, it must be presided over by the head. Disciple, if he can think of this idea, he must have the power to accept new disciples on behalf of the head of the sect. With such a status, he still has to try to escape the punishment of wrong missions, which shows the harsh rules of the Tiancan sect.

With this matter in mind, Nanzhu should stay for another day or two, enough time for Ganli to refine the blood of the Lingzhu, Gu Pinglin thought to himself, walked down the steps and walked in the rain.

Everyone in the Qi family took shelter from the rain in a small pavilion.The pavilion is a magical weapon, the eaves, pillars and railings are all scarlet, it can accommodate more than ten people, the space is small, but it looks exquisite, there is actually a green banana tree beside the pavilion.

In the eyes of others, this pavilion is an ordinary spatial artifact, but Gu Pinglin was surprised to recognize this object after reading the ancient scroll illustrations in the previous life expo.

The material of this pavilion is phoenix feather wood, the paulownia wood inhabited by the divine phoenix. It collects the vitality of the world and supports various large magic circles. There must be many defensive circles engraved on it. Not surprisingly, there should be teleportation magic circles , even if the activation conditions are high, it is worth it just because it can save lives at a critical moment.This kind of rare spiritual weapon is comparable to the "Ice Wheel" boat, the treasure of Penglai Township. With this thing by his side, Qi Wan'er's status in the clan is self-evident. No wonder Qi Zhen let him out at ease.

Ji Qiniang was also in the pavilion. A few monks of the Qi family thought about it and took the initiative to accept her. Ji Qiniang also came from a big family, and her speech and behavior were completely in line with the standards. A group of people talked and laughed, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

Qi Wan'er listened impatiently, standing alone by the railing, her eyes only looking at one other place.

Bu Shuihan, Jiang Ruoxu, Leng Xu, Yao Feng, and Xin Ji were discussing swords in the rain, while Qu Lin, wearing a sapphire cloak to shelter from the rain, sat on the driftwood next to her and listened quietly.Yao Feng seldom talked, basically it was a few other people who said that Xin Ji was pretending to be a member of the Flying Sword Palace, but he was not actually a sword cultivator, but he thought he was a high-level cultivator, so he interrupted the discussion and acted as if he was giving advice to his juniors.

Others are fine, but Bu Shuihan has a good talent for swordsmanship. Hearing his nonsense, he couldn't bear it and asked, "Do you know what a swordsman is?"

Xin Ji mocked: "When the old man held the sword, you didn't know where you were."

Bu Shuihan sneered: "If everyone in Feijian Palace is like this, our Lingxin Sect should have joined the Eight Great Sects."

It was Feijian Palace who was responsible, and Xin Ji didn't blush: "It's because your cultivation is too shallow, and you don't know the true meaning of swordsmanship."

"It's nonsense!" Bu Shuihan pulled Yao Feng with a dark face, "Brother Yao, tell me, is his name swordsmanship?"

Yao Feng looked at the two of them, thought for a while, and said tactfully: "Although I don't quite understand, but the way is ever-changing, maybe what the senior said makes sense."

Bu Shuihan laughed loudly: "What you said, just listen to the previous one."

Xin Ji also knew that he probably made a mistake, coughed twice, and insisted: "Little brother Yao's words are reasonable, the swordsmanship of this school is different from the swordsmanship you practice, I can't blame Bu Bu for not understanding."

But Bu Shuihan didn't let him go, suspicious: "You claim to be a member of Feijian Palace, I have never seen you use a skillful sword skill, don't you be a liar?"

"Presumptuous!" Xin Ji sneered angrily, "I don't know the heights of the sky and the earth, but the old man has to show his skills, and it's easy to teach you a lesson..."

"If that's the case, please give me some advice from senior." Bu Shuihan was a master who refused to admit defeat, so arrogant, he forgot to pretend to be gentle in front of Qu Lin, and jumped up, "Come on, let me do a few tricks with you!"

Xin Ji thought something was wrong.

Originally, he had a high realm, and he practiced the exercises in "Nine Chapters of Refining Gods". Even if he didn't have Tonghua, it would be easy to win against Bu Shuihan. , will lose face.

Bu Shuihan walked a few steps and felt uncomfortable, couldn't help but pull his sleeves: "This robe is in the way..." He realized half of what he said, and looked at Qu Lin quickly.

Qu Lin pursed her red lips, pretending not to know: "Senior Brother said, I think it's better for Senior Brother to wear the original clothes, but the long gown is a little less neat."

The broad sleeves of the toga look elegant, but Bu Shuihan never likes it. He put it on specially to please Qu Lin. After hearing what Qu Lin said, he heaved a sigh of relief: "Exactly, I don't like such sloppy things." , change it tomorrow."

Qu Lin said "hmm": "It must be uncomfortable to wear this body with a sword. It's raining heavily, so I can't see clearly. Why don't we compare next time?"

Bu Shuihan looked at Xin Ji: "Then next time."

Gu Pinglin looked amused.

Xin Ji felt relieved, and was very grateful to Qu Lin: "Forget it, don't say that the old man is bullying the younger generation... Mr. Duan seems to have something to do before, I'll go in and take a look first." After saying that, he hurried towards the palace.

Suddenly, a figure stopped him.

"Senior Wang, wait a minute."