Reborn Enemy

Duan is the secret collaborator of Demon Realm and the other mastermind of the Haigukeng incident.

This incident caught Gu Pinglin by surprise.

In the previous life, the Xuanming faction suffered the least loss, and Qu Lin appeared too coincidentally in Yongbiwan the day before yesterday, and she looked like a connector, so after receiving the letter from Wei Fengshi, Gu Pinglin suspected the Xuanming faction, even if he found out that Gu Yingjian had It's strange, it's just that someone wants to frame Duan Qingming.

Until he put forward the conditions of the mind grass.

There may be many aquatic elixirs on the bottom of the sea, but how can there be mind-relieving grasses that grow in the arid fireland?

For this condition, it is not necessary to understand the grass, but to go to the sea bone pit.

He wanted to obliterate himself, but how did he know that something would happen to the sea bone pit?Even know the exact time?

He had already discovered the conspiracy.

As for the exact time, maybe it was told by the elders of the Duan family, or maybe he deduced it based on the earth's energy.

As for why Gu Pinglin ruled out the possibility of Cheng's report, there is also a reason for this.

Cheng is very protective of the calf, and usually doesn't care about things, but if her disciples are bullied, she will definitely investigate to the end. Among the insignificant disciples sent to death by Xuanming in the previous life, her disciples were among them. If she knew that her disciples were being bullied How can you give up if you use it as a victim?Moreover, although Cheng is Zhan Renjie's junior sister, she is still one step away from the power center of the Xuanming Sect. Zhan Renjie probably won't tell her about such a secret matter.

Of course, this does not mean that the previous life must not be the Xuanming sect.

In the previous life, what happened in the sea realm happened many years later. At that time, Gu Pinglin had become the head of the Lingxin Sect, and the Lingxin Sect was about to become a first-class sect. At the apex, it makes sense that Wei Fengshi would seek cooperation from the Xuanming faction to get rid of competitors that may appear in the future.

Now that Master Wei Feng is looking for Duan Shi to cooperate, is it repeating the story of the previous life, or is it a change in the dark?

Everything became a mystery.

Gu Pinglin checked Guo Bu Shuihan's injury and stood up straight again.

It is meaningless to pursue the reason. The most important thing right now is to find a way to get out of the sea bone pit alive.

However, the Sea Bone Pit was formed by the temporary interception of the earth's veins, and the bottom of the pit is actually the earth's veins!Six days later, the masters of Moyu and the Duan Clan will guide the Earth Qi back to its place, and then the majestic Earth Qi will swallow everything!Who can compete with the power of heaven and earth?Thinking about how many masters died at the bottom of the pit, how easy is it to survive the noon?

Xin Ji said: "It's never safe to be alone. Although the old man's cultivation is superficial, he won't hold back if he asks himself. This time, I will go with Young Master Gu. I wonder what medicine to look for?"

"I'll go too," Jiang Ruoxu stood up, "With a few more people, it will be easier to find."

Gu Pinglin didn't mention the matter of Xie Yicao, and waved his hand: "Brother Bu needs someone to take care of him, and we can't always bother friends in Penglai. Brother Jiang and Brother Leng stay here and try to get in touch with the sect. Brother Duan is poisoned by this." If I understand something, I will stay, Gan Li’s cultivation base is not enough, but Senior Wang is well-informed, so let him accompany me this time.”

There are not many people in the Lingxin Sect, Jiang Ruoxu thought for a while and said, "Forget it, junior brother must be careful."

Saving people is the most important thing, and inheritance of the secret realm is secondary. Gu Pinglin made an arrangement, and everyone in the Spiritual Heart Sect did not object. Xin Ji was greatly relieved when he heard that he was allowed to follow.

"When will the younger brother leave?"

"It's not too late, it's tomorrow."

In fact, the point of this trip is to come out after the earth's qi returns. It doesn't matter when you go down, but Gu Pinglin decided to go down early, and he has his own plan. He made arrangements here, and he went out to check the situation. Nan Zhu led Jun Muzhi and the others to the gate in a hurry.

"What's going on?" Gu Pinglin asked the guard.

"Young Master Gu," the guard bowed first, and then replied in a low voice, "The old and sick Daoist from the Tiancan Sect has arrived, and wants to see the envoy of the king."

The head of the Tiancan sect, Old Sick Daoist, is also a well-known ruthless master. He rarely shows up, but he is one of the few people in the cultivation world who cannot be messed with. Many people will be surprised to see him—Old Sick Daoist, sick True, old but not old.

There was an old wooden couch parked on the sea, and a thin middle-aged man was lying on the couch, with disheveled hair and yellow complexion, and he was breathing weakly, looking like he was going to die at any time, and there was nothing under his robe. One thing, obviously without legs.

Zhou Yi stood beside the couch with his sword in his arms, his expression indifferent.Dozens of Tiancanmen disciples stood behind, some with one-eyed or broken arms, and some even disfigured, with hideous and strange faces.

The vicious name of Tiancanmen and this kind of scene made many people feel apprehensive.Even though Jun Muzhi was eloquent, he also felt his scalp numb and extremely nervous.

Nan Zhu stepped forward and clasped his fists in salute: "The real person is here, and I'm the master of Penglai, Nan Zhu, you're being polite."

The old and sick real person did not return the greeting: "You are Nanzhu."

Seeing his contemptuous attitude, everyone in Penglai felt resentful, Nanzhu held back instead: "Exactly, I heard about the senior's name earlier, and I am honored to meet you today, the reputation is well-deserved."

A "senior" changed the two of them from being equal heads to seniors and juniors, but they barely explained why the other party didn't return the courtesy, and saved a little face.

Only then did Lao Sick Daoist look him up a bit, then laughed: "Old and old, it really is the world of the younger generation." After speaking, he gasped again.

Nanzhu invited: "Since the senior is here, why not come in and talk."

"No," the old and sick real person waved his hands while panting, and after he recovered, he continued, "I just came to see my new disciple, where is he?"

Jun Muzhi was quick-witted, and immediately came out and knelt down: "Disciple Jun Muzhi, pay homage to the Master Master."

"It's you?" The sick man beckoned kindly, "Come closer, I'll take a closer look."

Tiancan's sect is famous for its eccentric personality, and the head of the sect may not be easy to fool. Jun Muzhi felt uneasy and couldn't help but look at Zhou Yi.

Before Zhou Yi could say anything, the old sick man laughed: "Why, you don't want to?"

"Disciple dare not." Jun Muzhi bit the bullet and approached the couch, and knelt down again.

The old and sick real person asked: "Is there a disability?"

Nanzhu hurriedly said, "My brother has hurt his memory."

"Oh? Memories..." Laobing Daoist nodded understandingly, "Do you still remember your family and brothers?"

"Return to the head, remember." Jun Muzhi is also smart, the excuse of lack of memory is far-fetched enough, if the answer is "I don't remember", it is even more doubtful.

"It's really difficult to hurt your memory..." The old and sick real person suddenly raised his hand and put it on his celestial spirit cover.

The crowd changed.

"Senior, wait a minute!" Nanzhu called.

"Master!" Zhou Yi stepped forward.

The old and sick real person didn't move, raised his eyebrows: "What's the rush?"

If he wants to take the opportunity to destroy Jun Muzhi's consciousness, Jun Muzhi will really become "with a broken memory".With the excuse that it was sent by her own side, Nan Zhu had no choice but to salute again: "The real person please look at the face of Pingcang Gong."

"Ping Canggong has to give face, and the rules of Tiancanmen must be followed." The old sick man still had a gentle attitude, but his tone was no longer smiling. He looked at Jun Muzhi, "What are you afraid of?"

If I had known this, I might as well give up one ear.Jun Muzhi was frightened into a cold sweat, forced a smile and said: "My mind is not working anymore, I don't want to be more stupid and affect my cultivation."

"Well, smart man," the old sick man let go of his hand, "I don't like fools either, haha, cough... I hope you will never be a fool, get up."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

This trial was extremely dangerous, Jun Muzhi was secretly startled, and regretted that he should not be clever. He got up and looked at Zhou Yi's mocking gaze, and felt even more embarrassed. Scared by the unfriendly eyes, he immediately slipped behind Zhou Yi when he realized it.

The Old and Sick Daoist waved his hands weakly: "The matter is over, let's go."

Jun Muzhi didn't dare to say more at this time, and shook his head towards Nanzhu.

Nanzhu was sad.

Everyone in Tiancanmen was about to leave, when suddenly there was loud laughter in mid-air, and everyone stopped to watch, only to see an old man in a short shirt descending from the sky, with a hulking back and a fierce face, it was not Yan Sen, the sword demon!

"Sure enough, it's here, so I'm easy to find!" Yan Sen pulled Gu Pinglin back, "Where's the one with the surname Duan?"

Gu Pinglin didn't answer.

Yan Sen pinched his throat and threatened: "Don't tell me?"

"I haven't seen you for many years, Brother Yan has such a big temper." Lao Sick Daoist said.

"You fucking..." Yan Sen turned his face to scold, but stopped after seeing who the other party was busy, and let go of Gu Pinglin, "Prison training?"

The old and sick real person said "Hey", and smiled dyingly: "Brother Yan, don't come here without any harm."

Yan Sen gritted his teeth: "Forget it, you're here, I'm a person who doesn't care about the soul." After speaking, he ran away like a gust of wind.

The Old Sick Daoist probably laughed a little too much, panting sharply, half lying on the couch with his eyes closed to rest his mind, a few disciples of the Tiancan Sect came to lift up the wooden couch, and the group walked away slowly.

After Jun Muzhi left, Nanzhu was obviously depressed, but this change may not be all bad for him.Gu Pinglin saw it, comforted him a few words, and then went to find Duan Qingming.

The room was filled with the fragrance of medicine. Duan Qingming was sitting at the table dispensing medicine. In front of him were twenty or thirty fist-sized open-mouth bottles, which contained various medicinal materials. In the center of the room was a pill furnace the size of a human head. Dark and shiny, the quality is extraordinary, and the fire can be seen flickering at the bottom of the furnace.

Gu Pinglin took a short breath and recognized it: "Centenary charcoal."

"It's centenary charcoal." Without any weighing tools, Duan Qingming just took a folding fan casually, and opened it lightly, or folded it on the edge of the table and knocked it, and the medicinal materials in the open bottles would fly out by themselves and fall into the air. Enter the alchemy furnace.The whole process of dispensing medicine and changing the charcoal was orderly, but he was always leisurely leaning in the chair with a gentle appearance, and his fingers didn't get any powdered charcoal dust on his fingers.

Gu Pinglin hated this person's appearance the most in his previous life, thinking it was a posturing, but now looking at it in a different state of mind, it is actually very pleasing to the eye.

"Is it the antidote to the long night?"

"It's a long night."

Sure enough, he was more interested in poison.Gu Pinglin was not surprised either.When encountering such a special poison as Changye, it is inevitable for him to be interested. Even if there is no such thing as this time, he will try it if he knows.As for the antidote, Gu Pinglin was not in a hurry, he could fully grasp the toxicity, and it would only be easier to prepare the antidote.

While thinking about dispensing the medicine, Duan Qingming said slowly: "Such a big man stands at the door, and people say that I have neglected my junior brother. Why, are you here to apologize again? How many bad things have you done to me before?"

Gu Pinglin laughed.

The bad things he did to himself are really comparable to the bad things he did to him, and the two of them are absolutely indistinguishable from each other.

Gu Pinglin didn't go in: "I'm here to make sure, I'm going down, can you guarantee that Brother Bu will be fine?"

Duan Qingming lifted the folding fan casually, and another medicinal material fell into the alchemy furnace: "Are you questioning me, or are you afraid?"

Gu Pinglin didn't answer.

"Gu Xiaojiu, you're scared," he turned his face slightly, smiling comfortably, "Yue Songting's teachings, the brotherhood of the Lingxin School, let you choose to save people, it is worthy of praise and admiration, but you are afraid .”

"It's not that I'm afraid, I just don't want to die."

"Is there a difference?"

"People don't want to die if they have something they care about in this world."

"Oh?" The fire was jumping, reflecting the stern bridge of the nose, and the yellowish light did not bring any warmth.Duan Qingming asked casually, "Then what do you care about, Bu Shuihan?"

Gu Pinglin said: "There is also the Lingxin School, and my way."

"Daotu," Duan Qingming put aside the folding fan, and the spring breeze returned to the room in an instant, "Your way should not be ruined by so-called friendship and insignificant people. You should ask yourself, who is the most suitable to accompany you people."

"I have a choice?"

"You can choose again."

Choose, accept the invitation, or be obliterated.

Gu Pinglin laughed: "I choose, to find the Herbal Medicine."

"Would rather die?"

"I said before that I don't want to die. I don't mean I'm afraid of death." Gu Pinglin flicked his sleeves and walked steadily past the window. "Besides, death is too absolute. Here, there is never an absolute result."

"so what?"

"So, I'm here to say goodbye."

"No," the people in the room paused, "Oh, it's a pity that this batch of medicine is useless." There was not much emotion in the sigh.

"It's a pity." Gu Pinglin repeated.