Daozun and I turned the enemy into gay[Jian San]

Wei Heng couldn't see any joy or anger on his face, he just asked Yin Changyan plainly: "Did you kill the person?"

Once Yin Changyan said a word, how could the Patriarch of Baishui Sect care about other things?

His eyes were spitting fire, and he wished he could peel and dismantle Yin Changyan: "Very good! Very good! You killed my son?"

The elder of the Baishui Sect is also pressing every step of the way, aggressively: "The two just swore that they had nothing to do with the death of my sect's young master. Why are you talking about the murderer now?"

He sneered: "Today the three of you have to pay in blood, and the Qingshan Sect has to give us an explanation!"

Shu Ning frowned, and just when he was about to start an argument, he spoke with a long smoke.

Although his appearance is very good-looking, but when holding a sword, the person is like a sword, and the sword is like a person, and the thousands of lights are transformed into the coldness of the sword, and blood is seen when he comes out of the scabbard. frivolous meaning.

The Patriarch and elders of Baishui Sect didn't dare to interrupt for a while.

Yin Changyan said: "I killed him for a reason. Don't you know that your young master is carrying a demon seed? If I had been a moment late in drawing the sword, your young master would have been controlled by the demon seed and slaughtered all of your Baishui sect." .”

"absurd!"

The Patriarch of the Baishui Sect shouted, his voice full of sorrow.

Suddenly, a flash of light burst out, and it was he who recklessly held the magic weapon and came to kill Yin Changyan.

Originally, his heartstrings were tightly entangled by the tragic death of his beloved son, but now he cited Changyan to say that his beloved son had an ambiguous relationship with the demon species, humiliating his reputation, how could Sect Master Baishui bear it?

It's easy to make a bold move and lose all reason.

Yin Changyan didn't seem to see such a big movement, and the sword's edge never deflected half an inch.

The old gods Shu Yao and Wei Heng were there, so they didn't intend to make a move at all.

Unexpectedly, another wave of spiritual power struck straight at the head of the Baishui Sect, knocking him back a few steps.

Under the rush of vigor, all those present with lesser cultivation retreated to relieve their strength, what's more, their hearts beat like drums and they vomited blood from their mouths.

Shu Ning no longer had a gentle look on his usual face, and a chill appeared between his brows, which forced his sickness to fade away: "If what this fellow Taoist said is true, he raised demon seeds privately, and the Sect Master of Baishui Sect knows how big it is... crime!"

He has rarely been so stubborn. The elder of Baishuizong was shocked by him, and his tone softened, his prestige was gone: "Shu Zhenren is determined to fight against me, Baishuizong?"

"It's not against you, Baishuizong." Shu Ning seemed indifferent to the big banner he brought out, every word, every word, with hatred to the bone, "Evil devils, heretics, everyone will be punished!"

"If your Baishuizong has an affair with the demon cultivator, should I pretend to be deaf and dumb?"

An elder of Qingshan Sect who knew the inside story sighed silently, knowing that he couldn't persuade him.

The suzerain is very talkative about other things, but he really hates the devil to the bottom of his bones and is paranoid to the extreme.

If Baishuizong is really inseparable from the demon seed, even if it is a death, Shu Ning will never pretend that nothing happened and give in half a point.

Shu Yao's faint smile hanging on the corner of his lips faded away, like a flower on a branch drifting in the wind, and could not be found.

His tone of voice is very strange, very ordinary, but it seems to be a mixture of many emotions, and he tried his best to restrain something: "Okay, the young master of Baishuizong should not be buried yet, the body is still there, see if there are any demon seeds Just know."

The Patriarch of the Baishui Sect suppressed the anger and blood in his chest: "Go and see! If my son is innocent, I will make the three of you pay for your lives, and the Qingshan Sect kowtows to me to make amends!"

Shu Ning said calmly: "The young master of your sect is really innocent, I will make amends myself. But the matter of Moxiu—I'd rather kill by mistake than let it go!"

The two looked at each other without giving an inch.

Yin Changyan shook off the wisp of sword energy condensed on his fingertips, and he couldn't quite understand why these people, compared with his client, were more sincere and spoke positively.

But this does not hinder Yin Changyan's desire to survive.

He defended Wei Heng and said: "Sir, after a while, you will know that the young lord of the Baishui Sect had a demon seed that exploded at that time and was unable to recover. I had no choice but to kill him. It was definitely not intentional killing."

Wei Heng was noncommittal and asked, "How did you get here?"

"It's a long story."

The group of them drove towards the direction of Baishuizong, while citing long smoke and telling the cause and effect.

It turned out that he had randomly accepted a task of eliminating demons in the Hanging Sword Mountain a few days ago.

Although Yin Changyan is young, he has a high level of cultivation and a wide range of knowledge. He discovered the special features of the Gusha demon cultivator who committed suicide, and recognized the demon species.

Under the throbbing, what Yin Changyan did was also in line with the sword repair standard.

His first thought was not to go back and seek help from the elders of the master's sect, but to take a few fellow disciples to the Demon Realm to find out.

"I disguised myself and went to several domains of the magic way to inquire about it, and I also went to places like Yihuzhu to inquire about the news." Yin Changyan passed by vaguely, "Finally, by chance, I got the news that there are many monsters in the world. The state of Jin wants to take a look."

Shu Yao gave him a cool look.

Even so, that's not a legitimate reason to attract Changyan to him to touch porcelain with a piece of Dendrobium beads.

He took this account to heart.

Wei Heng obviously also remembered what happened that day.

So Wei Heng warned: "It is not advisable to take advantage of everything and play with people's hearts, let alone do it too much."

Citing Changyan: "..."

He didn't know where he made a mistake in what he said, so he could only continue talking in a daze.

After that he came to the state of Jin.

Compared with the two of them, Yin Changyan's cultivation was insufficient. He couldn't detect the demon seeds on the rest of the Qingshan and Baishui sects, and was only attracted by the most obvious demonic aura of the young master of the Baishui sect.

When he arrived at Baishuizong, the unlucky young master of Baishuizong and the demon species had reached the extreme of mutual repulsion, unable to recover.

People in the demonic way can still contain the demonic species because of the same source of demonic energy, but people in the immortal way can't stand the mixed demonic energy.

Once the demon seed is planted, one day the demon seed will explode and be controlled by him, the only difference is the time.

The higher the talent, the purer the meridian, the less able to tolerate the devil seed.

After finishing speaking, Yin Changyan smiled and asked Shu Yao, "This is probably my junior brother who has been widely rumored in the immortal world recently?"

Shu Yao, who had no information, asked sincerely, "How exciting is it?"

Yin Changyan pondered for a moment, and described: "Probably out of ten Daoxuanjianshan disciples, ten of them want to fight with you."

well.

Shu Yao was in a complicated mood.

After his title of Greedy Wolf Envoy was notorious, and after being popular among the immortals and demons, his real name was also missed by countless people.

After all, it was all because Qi Sha refused to come to Xuanshan safely to find someone to make trouble.

Shu Yao made up for the Seven Kills in his heart, waiting for the cold voice and silent shadow to be released together in the future.

Shu Yao: "Then senior brother also wants to fight with me?"

He is dressed in red fox fur, with splendid embroidery, looks like the exquisite style of a kid from a rich family, and he is born with a natural look with curved lips and smiling eyes, as graceful and romantic as crimson peach blossoms chasing flowing water.

Yin Changyan laughed loudly: "Me? Of course I won't."

"When I was discussing the Taoist platform, although I was not included in the door wall by the Daoist, I was taught the way of swords by the Daoist anyway." Yin Changyan's laughter faded away, and he patted Shu Yao on the shoulder, feeling affectionate:

"It's also considered half of your fellow brother. In the future, if someone who hangs upside down and doesn't have long eyes will bother you, just don't worry and report my name."

It turned out that there was such a thing.

Yin Changyan's thinking is very simple, the little junior brother looks cute, but looks weak, so if he can protect him, he must protect him.

"Thank you, brother."

Shu Yao thought very simply.

For the sake of Wei Heng's face, he didn't bother with Yin Changyan about him coming to touch the porcelain with a piece of Dendrobium beads, and just let it go.

Even though their thoughts are completely different, at this time the two are exactly the same full of love.

The people from the two sects of Qingshan and Baishui walked silently against the wind, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

Shu Yao and Yin Changyan chatted enthusiastically through sound transmission behind them.

"I didn't run away on purpose because I was afraid of being held accountable by the Baishui Sect." Yin Changyan also sighed when he said this.

Who would have thought that being unreliable for a while would actually put the blame on Dao Zun and his junior brother?

"I got up after killing people. I went to the wine shop to drink a pot of wine. When I was about to go back to Baishuizong to explain something, I found that they had already run away."

Shu Yao sighed sincerely: "Brother is really a fastidious person."

After the murder, there is still a jug of wine.

Look at the demeanor and the row of noodles, chic.

He remembered the rumors he had heard from Lin Yunhe.

According to legend, when Yin Changyan had not broken the God of Transformation and was still at the peak of Yuanying, because of his great talent and too much limelight, he was targeted by a demon cultivator who had accumulated many years of transformation and had many lives in his hands.

They were in a busy city, and the people around were silent, but Ci Changyan talked and laughed freely, and did not forget to call out to the proprietress of the restaurant: "Please warm up a pot of wine, and drink it when I win him back."

Moxiu was overwhelmed by his presumptuous arrogance: "I'm afraid your kid will die!"

What answered him was the sound of Pearl going out to sea.

A curved sword light sparkled and danced in the wind and snow, arching the sword body like a pearl, piercing through the dust and fog.

Yin Changyan drew his sword in his hand and said, "It's cold, the wine doesn't taste good when it's cold."

When he beheaded Moxiu, hot blood splashed on the cold and bright Jianfeng Mountain, just as the proprietress took out the warm wine with her bare hands.

Matched with Fengxuetian and Killer Sword, it couldn't be better.

Since then, Cichangyan became famous in the first battle.

At that time, Lin Yunhe also lamented: "Junior Brother Shu, you can see that Senior Sister Huai can kill the God of Transformation with the Nascent Soul, no worse than him. But Senior Sister Huai fights coldly, draws the sword and withdraws the sword, how can anyone say that the wind is snowing with a pot of wine?" interesting?"

Shu Yao understood why Wei Heng refused to accept Changyan as his apprentice.

Judging from the number of Yinchangyan killing magic, it must be excessive drinking and not fond of health preservation.

I guess he would not like to soak wolfberries in the wine, because he thought it would be out of style.

Wei Heng accepts him as his apprentice, is it because he wants to torture each other with Yin Changyan?

Yin Changyan had a whim, and asked: "I don't want to compete with my junior brother, but I am eager to hunt, and I am really curious about what kind of swordsmanship is taught by the master himself. After this matter is over, it will be better." one thing?"

Wei Heng said: "I didn't teach it. I can't teach him the way of the sword."

Yin Changyan let out a "huh" and raised his eyebrows curiously.

His interest in Shu Yao's sword did not increase but decreased.

What kind of sword is worthy of Dao Zun saying "I can't teach"?

"To be honest, I first learned from Qixiufang, and the sword formula I learned was Bingxin formula." Shu Yao thought for a while, even if the Mahayana's spiritual consciousness could not span the past 300 years.

He kind of forgot who he had worshiped as his teacher in the game, which one of the Seven Shows.

"As for the name of the master who taught me the sword art... I have already forgotten."

After speaking, Shu Yao looked at him half shocked and half condemned when he saw Yin Changyan, as if he saw such a peerless scumbag.

What kind of heartless and ungrateful apprentice can do this?

He thought that he was already an unworthy apprentice for smoking cigarettes, and he was mad at his master all year round.

Now it seems that he is still too young.

Thinking like this, drawing Changyan to look at Wei Heng, it was like watching Bai Yueguang, the flower of Gaoling in the past, being deceived by a poor boy with a bad heart.

Shu Yao: "..."

No, not what you think.

I'm really not so lucky to bully my master and destroy my ancestors.

Wei Heng interrupted Yin Changyan's endless associations: "Don't think too much, he and I are not what you think."

Citing long smoke is even more painful.

She wished she could tell Wei Heng that the teacher-student relationship she posted upside down had no future.

Fortunately, they arrived at Baishuizong.

As the name of the Zong calls it, a white water like a jade belt runs across the gate, surrounded by green mountains and green, reflecting the circling green shade like a canopy, adding a sense of grace to the tranquility.

The three of them were not interested in admiring the scenery.

Yin Changyan lost his voice and said: "How could it be? I came to Baishuizong three quarters ago, and the aura of the demon species is obviously not that strong. It's just the riot of their young master alone."

The people in the Baishuiqingshan sect are not enough in cultivation, so they can't see it, but they can see it at a glance.

The current Baishuizong doesn't look like a sect cultivating immortals, the whole sect is full of restless demons.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a demon sect.

Shu Yao lazily said: "Look at the people leading us in front."

Yin Changyan calmed down and took a closer look, and found that a group of people who were good at the Qingshan Sect now also have minions protruding from their bodies.

He almost gasped.

"Maybe it's the demonic riot caused by the demonic aura on his body when he came to the Jin country."

Shu Yao had a smile on his face, but he chewed two words full of murderous intent between his lips and teeth: "For example——Seven kills."