Every assassination of Xianjun fails [Transmigration Book]

Li Qinghong was taken aback: "What?"

Yu Wenhan seemed to have lost his soul, and murmured: "You grew up with Li Hongling, and you are a very good doctor, right? Can you think of a way, such as some kind of strange medicine, so that people can drink it after taking it? , can you pretend to be seriously injured and temporarily block the fluctuation of spiritual power?"

Suspicion arose in Li Qinghong: "Old man, what exactly are you going to do?"

Yu Wenhan looked stern: "You just said there is?"

Li Qinghong stared at him, and suddenly said: "Where's Brother Young Master?"

Yu Wenhan's eyes were full of despair: "He was captured by Shang Yuan's people..."

His old servant Gui Ping, whom he had always relied on, was suddenly killed, and now he encountered this kind of dilemma, he was already in a state of confusion, and he didn't dare to discuss it with his friends from the Xianzong, so he could only tell Li Qinghong everything, and said eagerly : "I thought about it all the way, and there is only one way - the people called Xianzong pretended to be killed and injured by the bombing, first meet their requirements, as long as Qinghang is safe, in the future, let's take another step!"

The first time Li Qinghong heard this kind of family privacy, he was also startled and flustered. After digesting Yuan Qinghang's new identity for a long time, he said: "No! How can there be such a realistic medicinal effect? ​​Even if there is, it won't be found for a while So many medicines."

Yu Wenhan staggered back a step: "Then...then what should I do?"

Li Qinghong said viciously: "What do we have to do with the life and death of the Immortal Sect? Just do as they say, replace the Young Master Brother with us, why not?"

Yu Wenhan stared at him in a daze, and said: "If it really blows up the spiritual veins, the casualties would be more than a thousand?... My Yuwen family's grandson is precious, aren't other people's children human?"

Seeing that Li Qinghong was about to speak, he slowly waved his hands: "If I'm really determined to do this, Qinghang won't forgive me, a bad old man, after he gets out of trouble."

He whispered: "Muyun...Even if it was Muyun, he would never trade thousands of lives for his son's life in such a situation."

Li Qinghong said angrily: "You are all true gentlemen, so you should all watch your relatives die! I am a villain, so leave this matter to me!"

Yu Wenhan stood quietly, and after a long while he finally said sadly: "No need. I'll go back and find them... die with my good grandson, it's good to be upright."

He staggered around and was about to go out when Li Qinghong suddenly called out from behind: "Wait, I have a solution!"

Yu Wenhan turned his head abruptly, a gleam of light burst out of his desperate eyes: "What method?"

Li Qinghong's eyes flickered, and a trace of gloom appeared on his beautiful face: "These days, I was looking for medicine near the mountain, and I accidentally ran into an interesting thing."

He sneered: "There is a person who has been missing for a long time, and is hidden near here by another good grandson of yours."

...In the dead of night, on the top of Qianzhong Mountain, people from various sects have already started to rest, and lush green pines protrude from the cliff.

The full moon hangs on the top of the mountain, shining coldly on the mountain, and the turbulent clouds and mist are in the shadows of the rocks and trees.

Two black shadows climbed up the ridge silently and hid themselves in a cloud of mist.

The leading black shadow lightly pressed against a rock, the branches moved away, and the shielding formation disappeared without a sound, revealing an extremely secretive stone door of a closed room.

Yu Wenli waved to the people behind him, told the lame guard to stay outside, and stepped into the door by himself.

"Sister Yun, hurry up and follow me." He quickly approached the bed, and said to the figure lying on his side in the gauze tent, "I can't stay here anymore!"

The slender figure on the bed remained motionless.

Yuwen was anxious in his heart, and stretched out his hand to push: "Sister Yun..."

The person on the bed suddenly turned around, and a cold light flashed across, piercing Yu Wenli's chest straight!

Unable to defend himself from the side, Yuwen turned pale with fright, and hurriedly dodged backwards, but the cold light was so evil that he turned around, and the saber energy still drew a bloody line on his arm.

Li Qinghong jumped up and looked at him with a sneer: "Master Yuwen, I advise you not to use your spiritual power indiscriminately, this dagger is very poisonous."

Yu Wenli felt a sudden itching on his arm, startled and angry, and his thoughts changed sharply.

At the beginning, he hid Tantai Yun here, thinking it was secret and safe, but who knew that everyone from Xianzong suddenly moved to this back mountain, and for a while, there was no chance to transfer her.

Seeing that the plan was about to be implemented, of course Tantai Yun had to be taken away quickly, but who would have thought that when he came late at night, he would be ambushed!

He settled down and said coldly, "Where's sister Yun?"

In Li Qinghong's hand, the Tu Ling dagger was spinning quickly, with evil spirits all over him, he said: "Young Master Yuwen is so powerful, he has not yet married Miss Tantai, and he has made her girl's belly big..."

Yu Wenli was furious, stabbing sharply with the sword in his hand, "Keep your mouth clean!"

Li Qinghong's figure flashed like a ghost, and he "ding ding dong dong" several strokes with the Tuling dagger in his hand, but his mouth was still unwilling to let go: "Hey, dare you do it or admit it? No wonder Miss Tantai suddenly The disappearance turned out to be hidden by the child's father. Why, do you want to hide until she gives birth secretly, and then claim that she picked it up, so as to wash away her reputation of being pregnant out of wedlock?"

Yu Wenli's sword move was faster, and he didn't care about the wound on his arm: "Fart! Of course Yuwen's family will marry the matchmaker, and give her and the child an honorable status!"

Li Qinghong sneered, suddenly leaned back, stopped attacking, and said: "Mr. Yuwen is usually gentle and elegant, but when it comes to Miss Tantai, he doesn't care about any elegance, and even speaks vulgar words."

Yu Wenli held the sword coldly, the sword had been unsealed by Shang Yuan long ago, and it became more and more fierce: "So you have to be careful, don't mess with me."

Li Qinghong didn't take it seriously, his eyes flickered maliciously: "Tsk tsk, it seems that arresting her and threatening you is the right step."

Yu Wenli forcibly stabilized his mind and calmed down: "What exactly are you trying to do?"

Li Qinghong caressed the blade of the dagger slowly with his fingers: "Listen well, I am not as kind-hearted as Young Master Brother, in order to achieve my goal, I will not be lenient in killing people."

Yu Wenli's eyes flickered: "Does anyone else know what you did?"

He suddenly smiled: "If my grandfather knew that Yunmei has the flesh and blood of the Yuwen family, he would be very happy. He would not allow you to hurt his great-grandson. Your bluff is useless."

Li Qinghong suddenly laughed loudly, and it took him a long time to stop laughing, his face was full of ferocity: "Who is going to discuss with those hypocrites of Xianzong? No one can stop what I am going to do. Listen carefully, If you don't do what I say, don't say anything about Miss Tantai, I will kill even the ones in her stomach!"

Yu Wenli stared at him, and said word by word: "You told me to let Yuan Qinghang go? I can't do it. I wasn't the one who caught him, and I can't influence that senior."

Li Qinghong tilted his head and thought for a while: "That's right, then let's think about what you can do for us."

... Behind the Chixia Hall, in the resting hall where Shang Wuji lived, there was silence.

The lights in the surroundings were dim, and the smell of blood came faintly from the main hall in the distance, but this retreat hall was filled with a strange smell of wine.

Shang Wuji sat alone at the table, with a jug of residual wine in front of him, pouring one cup after another into his mouth.

There was a soft knock on the door, and he turned his head drunkenly: "Junior brother?...Come, long night is long, have a drink with me."

Ning Cheng stood quietly in front of the door looking at him, walked in after a while, and sat down in front of him.

Raising his hand to pour himself a glass of wine, he said softly, "Okay, I'll accompany my brother so that I won't get drunk or return. After tonight, I don't know if there will be another chance in the future."

Shang Wuji grinned, with a depressed expression: "Junior brother, you are in charge of the affairs of the sect, and you are getting busy day by day, so you don't have time."

Ning Cheng smiled faintly: "Senior Brother grabbed the account book and went to Master to sue me, didn't you think that Master doesn't care about these at all?"

Shang Wuji took a big sip of wine, drunkenly, and said: "Yes! I thought that after my father left the customs, everything in the Sky Sect would return to normal. I also thought that my father would be furious , personally punish them, and bring the Sky Sect back to its former glory."

He laughed out loud, sad and at a loss: "But he doesn't care about anything now. The Sky Sect is now in a mess, even inferior to evil spirits. What are you talking about, the leader of the immortal way, the light of righteousness?"

Ning Cheng stared at him, and said in a harmonious voice: "You already know that Master doesn't care about anything. He doesn't care about the admiration his disciples have for him, he doesn't care about the life and death of the disciples he raised with his own hands, and he doesn't care about you."

His words were as sharp as a knife: "You are his own son, and he can use you to achieve his goals, even at the expense of making you crippled for life. As for Lang'er, it's even more pitiful."

He smiled: "What kind of grandpa? He has disappeared for more than ten years, and he can seriously injure his grandson as soon as he comes out. Brother, your family is really miserable."

Shang Wuji suddenly raised his hand, and slammed the jug and wine glass on the table to the ground: "You go!...I don't want to hear you say this!"

He suddenly woke up, his drunken eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at Ning Cheng L in horror: "You...what are you talking about? How do you know that my father is using me?"

Ning Cheng looked directly at him, approached slowly, and whispered in his ear: "Senior brother, I know everything. I know how Master used you, I also know how Senior Brother Zheng died, and I even know how he To Senior Brother Ning."

Shang Wuji's body trembled slowly, and finally came to his senses.

He suddenly pushed the wheelchair back, and the mechanism made a few clicks, and quickly moved a few feet away from Ning Cheng: "You...what did you say?"

Ning Cheng stood up slowly and approached him.

He stood condescendingly in front of Shang Wuji, looking at his legs with pity: "Can't you walk? It's a pity that you have been disabled for so many years, are you still used to sitting?"

Shang Wuji said sharply: "What exactly do you want to say?"

Ning Cheng said lightly: "I want to say..."

He suddenly stretched out his fingers like the wind, and quickly pointed at the key points on Shang Wuji's chest: "I want to say, brother, you should take a break!"

Shang Wuji's legs are inconvenient, sitting in a wheelchair he cannot avoid it, he yelled anxiously, but he couldn't avoid it.

He tilted his body and passed out in the wheelchair without a sound.

Ning Cheng bent down, picked him up by the waist, and easily dragged him into the back hall.After a long time, he came out alone, Shi Shiran closed the door and walked towards Chixia Hall.

Knocking on the door lightly, he heard a soft hum from inside. He opened the door and went in, walked to the high platform, and bowed himself down: "Master, everything is ready."

He looked calm: "The members of Yuwen's family have already made arrangements. They have deployed explosives and blasting formations under the main peak mountain range. Once detonated, more than half of the people above will be killed or killed. When they swarm down the mountain, they will definitely trample on them. Master took the opportunity to make a move." Pursue and kill, everything will be as Master wishes."

Shang Yuan leaned quietly on the bench, a little thinner under his toga, but the cloud of green energy above his head was a little purer.

During the breath, a phantom of a baby appeared vaguely, and the skull that was beaten and collapsed by Yuan Qinghang seemed to have recovered a little.

He slowly opened his eyes: "Where's Tantai Minghao?"

Ning Cheng respectfully said: "The news said that Ji Banxia left Qianzhong Mountain to go to Li Hongling to heal his wounds. When the time comes, he will come to help when he sees something strange here. Patriarch Tantai has a deep hatred for him, and he is already in the He set up a trap at the place he had to pass through when he came back, and personally led people to ambush and kill him."

A satisfied smile finally overflowed Shang Yuan's lips. He looked at Ning Cheng and said, "You have arranged it well. But is Tantai Minghao Ji Banxia's opponent?"

Ning Cheng said: "Patriarch Tantai also asked a master of Shuzong to help, and the two powers joined forces, and by surprise, Ji Banxia will definitely be able to kill Ji Banxia."

Shang Yuan laughed loudly, his eyes piercing: "Okay, then what are you waiting for?"

Ning Cheng looked out the window and said slowly: "In two hours, someone will blow up the spirit vein. Master, please wait patiently."

The red candles in the temple were ignited little by little, with a few "cracks", the wicks burned out, fell into the residual oil of the candlestick base, and extinguished one by one.

The night outside the hall gradually darkened, and finally, on the mountain peak in the distance, a terrifying flame suddenly lit up!

The fire was like a giant dragon, jumping from one side of the ridge to the other in an instant, igniting the entire mountain range.

The spiritual vein at the foot of the mountain was pressed down by the mud and rocks of heaven and earth, and it usually overflowed a little bit, but now it was suddenly blown away by someone with a talisman, just like a compressed air tank suddenly exploded.

The billowing spiritual power raged, and the air waves boiled into the sky, and the top of Qianzhong Mountain was instantly overturned by half! ...

Even though Shang Yuan's cultivation base is powerful against the sky, seeing the majesty of this world, his heart can't help but be shaken.

After waiting for a while, he watched the flames burn for a long time, and heard the faint cries coming from a distance, he finally stood up, his robes were windless, like a huge kite, he rushed to the back mountain in an instant .

Behind him, Ning Cheng waved his hand lightly, and said to the disciples of the Cang Qiong Sect outside the hall who were ready to go: "Follow me, whoever dares to slacken the fight later will be killed without mercy."

...Watching a group of disciples rushing away, he didn't immediately follow.

Quietly backing away, he hid again in the resting hall behind him, and after a while, he came out holding the unconscious Shang Wuji.

Standing up in a hurry, he didn't go after the big army, but rushed towards the direction of the cemetery...

In the distance, the flames were raging, the top of Qianzhong Mountain collapsed, and the night wind blew through the newly planted locust trees in the cemetery, countless ghosts were about to move.

I don't know who is the praying mantis, who is the captured cicada, and who is the last oriole.