Every assassination of Xianjun fails [Transmigration Book]

Yuan Qinghang was stunned for a while, and suddenly said: "Wait a minute, let me sort it out from the beginning - at the beginning, my uncle was unrivaled in cultivation and acted wantonly; Good, but the world is so big, and the immortals and demons have different paths, and the two of them didn't know each other before."

"Then my uncle entered Ten Thousand Blades Tomb by chance, left the inscription on the cliff, and got an ancient pair of bracelets in Xiaotiandi. When he came out, he happened to meet Immortal Ning on the lake here."

Ning Duo said, "Well, it's very possible."

Yuan Qinghang's eyes were bright: "After the First World War, we cherished each other and regarded each other as confidants. Later, after we broke up, your uncle found you, ah, maybe he found you first before meeting my uncle. Anyway, my uncle shared one Give him the bracelet, and he will wear it on your hand!"

He thought hard for a while, tapped his fan on the rocks beside him, and said: "Next, Immortal Ning returned to the Cangqiong Sect. For some reason, he didn't inform Master of your existence. Perhaps at this time, he had already I have a strange heart--"

Seeing Ning Duo's face suddenly changed slightly, he hurriedly said, "Don't worry, make bold assumptions, and verify carefully. After all, the existing clues are like this, right?"

Ning Duo said lightly, "Go ahead."

Yuan Qinghang said: "In short, he made a heinous mistake. He was abolished, his cultivation base was completely destroyed, and he betrayed the Cangqiong Sect. He was desperate and wanted to practice breaking the golden formula, so he went to the Demon Sect and found it. My uncle. Ah, yes, before he left, he entrusted you to his trusted junior brother Ning Cheng, who is also your master."

"Afterwards, he succeeded in practicing the gold-breaking formula, but at the same time that Master Shang Yuan teamed up with Xianmen to encircle and suppress the Demon Sect. For some reason, he stabbed my uncle in that battle."

Ning Duo looked sad, and said, "According to the rumors, it is so."

Yuan Qinghang pondered: "Is it because he always remembers the teacher's school in his heart, so he wants to use this to make meritorious service and return to Xianzong? Or did he find out that my uncle had some bad deeds that he could not tolerate, which led to his defection at the last moment?"

Ning Duo's eyebrows were stern, and he said word by word: "You guess like this, it's just that he has repeated thoughts and betrayed left and right."

Yuan Qinghang glanced at him, and quickly smiled sweetly at him: "No, no, Ning Xian is as bright as a bright moon, with a clean body, he must not be such a person! I just put together the existing appearance, and then slowly Find a flaw."

Ning Duo remained silent, and sighed sadly for a long while: "I'm the one who got impatient, so tell me."

Seeing that his expression had calmed down, Yuan Qinghang felt relieved: "According to the timeline, the siege of Xianmen lasted for more than half a year. Ning Xianchang's attack should have directly caused my uncle to be seriously injured in the early stage of the immortal war. In the next defense, it will be difficult everywhere."

Ning Duo nodded: "Yes."

Yuan Qinghang thought again: "In this way, everyone in the Mozong naturally hated and hated him to the extreme. My uncle was also disappointed and painful because of this betrayal, so he was imprisoned in the Mozong prison."

He thought for a long time, a little confused: "But there is one thing that doesn't make sense."

Ning Duo looked strange: "Why didn't he leave after he stabbed Sect Master Yuan?"

Yuan Qinghang nodded vigorously: "Yes! Knowing that the stabbing of this sword is a sea of ​​​​blood and deep hatred, even if he can't return to the teacher's school, at least it is not difficult to get away with his cultivation base of breaking the golden formula at that time."

With his astonishing cultivation base, and Yuan Zuoyi was already injured at that time, who can keep him, imprisoned in the prison of Mozong for humiliation and torture?

So, knowing that staying would be full of thorns, why on earth did Ning Wanfeng not forcefully leave? ...

The two were tossing and turning in their hearts, both puzzled, Yuan Qinghang sighed and said: "Later, the war between immortals and demons continued to rage, my uncle pressed on step by step in the face of the immortal sect, and finally died tragically under a certain joint siege. "

Ning Duo said lightly, "My uncle also died on the same day."

Yuan Qinghang became more and more distressed: "Yes, Uncle Ji mentioned it. But Ning Xianjun obviously did not participate in the war."

He recalled the Yingying bones in the Tomb of Thousand Blades: "Since this is the case, there is only one possibility left. Immortal Ning died for some reason, and my uncle desperately brought his body to the Tomb of Thousand Blades. sleep."

Ning Duo held the Yinghui sword in his hand, his face was cold: "My uncle has such a cultivation level, there are not many people who can hurt him."

Yuan Qinghang suddenly had a horrifying thought in his heart, and he was so startled that he dared not speak.

Could it be that his uncle knew that he would not survive the final battle, so he killed Ning Wanfeng first, and finally took away his remains before he died? !

It was said that his uncle acted wickedly and cruelly, and thought highly of himself, so it seemed logical that he was suddenly betrayed so violently and suddenly went crazy.

Ning Duo seemed to have thought of this possibility, his face was as pale as cold porcelain, and he said word by word: "So what is lifelong confidant, what hit it off, it's more like our wishful thinking."

……

The two of them thought about the old things, their hearts were agitated, and they silently looked at the distance in a trance.

A moment later, Yuan Qinghang suddenly jumped into the water, like a swimming fish, without splashing a few splashes, and the figure disappeared.

Ning Duo raised his head in astonishment, and was inexplicably surprised when suddenly, a huge splash rose from the calm water.

In the snow-white waves, Yuan Qinghang's figure rose straight into the air, the golden ring in his hair was shining brightly, his eyebrows were picturesque, and his eyes were astonishingly bright.

But the handle of the fan in his hand was full of murderous intent, and he slashed straight at the pavilion, attacking Ning Duo head-on!

Ning Duo's eyes froze, he let out a soft chirp, and drew a long rainbow with the Yinghui sword in his hand, facing him head-on.

The two of them didn't even have the strength to stay.

As soon as the fan bone and the sword edge were touched, the aura of the ancient soldier's soul collided with the monstrous sword intent of the Yinghui Sword. Flying into the air with countless green leaves!

In the night, the bright moon is in the sky, and the sky is full of flowers.

A huge rock beside them was suddenly smashed into two by Yuan Qinghang's fan handle, and Ning Duo's sword intent also left a shocking sword mark on the back.

Yuan Qinghang fell lightly and looked at Ning Duo with a smile.

Ning Duo looked down at the two extremely similar battle marks, and after a long while, he sighed softly.

Yuan Qinghang took away the white jade fan, shook his head, and shook off the little petals falling from his hair.

He smiled and said: "But those inferences just now come from rumors and gossip. Who knows what the truth is?"

Ning Duo said lightly: "The world has already been convicted in this way, does it matter whether it is true or false?"

Yuan Qinghang's eyes were extremely bright: "Of course it is important. If it is really wronged, even if there is one person in the world who knows, it is also a kind of justice to the people under the spring."

After thinking for a while, he said again: "I don't care. What outsiders say they betrayed and killed each other and hated each other. I just don't believe it."

Ning Duo's clear eyes flickered slightly.

He didn't know whether it was reflecting the sparkling light behind him or the melting moonlight, his eyes were deep and focused, and he said in a low voice: "As long as you believe it, then I will do the same."

……

The two of them walked around the island. The island occupies a small area and there is nothing special about it. The only thing is that the surrounding scenery is really good. Looking into the distance from any angle, it is a beautiful and timeless landscape painting.

The two returned to the pavilion.

The small octagonal pavilion is surrounded by fences for rest, and there are common stone tables and chairs in the middle. There is a breeze blowing every day. Although there are no people, there is little dust.

Yuan Qinghang sat down on the stone chair and looked at Ning Duo, his face suddenly felt a little hot for no reason.

Coming out of the Ten Thousand Blades Tomb, through the turbulence of time and space, Ning Duo's clothes were already a little torn.

He had just been hit on the head by himself, and the airflow from the weapons of the two of them was violent, and his clothes were torn in several places.

Between the actions, it is faintly visible, the skin is like jade, but the lines of the waist and abdomen are slightly exposed, which is really inappropriate!

He coughed, and hooked his hands at Ning Duogou: "Come here."

Ning Duo stared at him and kept silent. Under the moonlight, the roots of his ears seemed to be a little reddish, but he obediently moved closer.

Yuan Qinghang glanced at the light blush on the base of his ear, feeling a little anxious in his heart, and opened the white jade fan with a straight face.

A silver needle leaked from his fingertip, and a few long silk threads came out from the black fan.

Lowering his head, he picked up the torn corners of Ning Duo's chest and armpits. With nimble fingers, the silver needles and silk threads tightly sewed up several large rips.

A few scattered pieces of golden runes floated down from the silk thread, embedded between the pieces of clothes.

"It's finished." Yuan Qinghang lowered his head, bit off the silk thread casually, and said vaguely, "Even if someone pulls it hard, it can be blocked for a while."

Ning Duo lowered his head and continued to work on his chest, his body became even more rigid, not daring to move an inch: "...No one would bother."

Yuan Qinghang didn't dare to raise his head: "No one can't dress like this. Ning Xianjun, who is reserved and elegant, is so scantily clad and reveals his skin. What does it sound like?"

As soon as he looked up, he suddenly saw Ning Duo's eyes like water, his heart trembled, and he smiled coyly: "Sew a few threads, there is no need to be so moved."

Ning Duo shook his clothes lightly, and said in a low voice, "When I was a child, I was an outer disciple in Shennong Valley, and my fellow disciples around me had family members, and people often brought things, and my parents came to visit me."

He never likes to talk about these things usually, but now he suddenly said it, although his voice was soft, but gentle.

Yuan Qinghang listened quietly.

"Although I don't say it, I'm young after all, and I'm secretly envious of it in my heart." Ning Duo said, "Once, the mother of the younger brother in the same room came to visit him and helped him mend his clothes in the room, and I was by the side. Watching, I don’t know why, I had a dream at night.”

Yuan Qinghang's heart was soft and painful: "What did you dream about?"

Ning Duo said: "I have no memory of my parents. But that night, I dreamed of them. In the dream, the two were loving and sweet. My mother sat under the lamp, helping me make small clothes, and helping my father mend his coat. .”

Yuan Qinghang smiled slightly: "Your mother must be very beautiful."

Ning Duo stared at him, and said, "I don't know what she looks like, it was also vague in my dream. But just now you..."

He hesitated for a moment, his face flushed slightly, and he didn't say any more.

Yuan Qinghang stared at him, vaguely guessing something in his heart, gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Is it very similar? Then call your mother to listen."

Ning Duo glanced at him lightly: "What is there to take advantage of?"

Yuan Qinghang said straightforwardly: "You call mother, and I will sew for you for a lifetime. Speaking of it, it is not sure who will take advantage."

Ning Duo glanced at him quickly, with a strange expression on his face.

After a long while, he lowered his clear eyes and said lightly: "You don't need mother... a lady is also fine."

He has always been reserved and self-disciplined, and his words and deeds are even more upright and serious. When such a sentence suddenly appeared, Yuan Qinghang was suddenly stunned.

He blushed and jumped up: "Okay, I'm troubled. In the future, you can ask your wife to help you sew!"

Ning Duo tightly shut his mouth.

The two sat facing each other, the flowers around them were quietly falling, and the water was rippling in the distance.

For some reason, the faces of both of them were a little weird, but they were both a little inexplicably happy and sweet in their hearts.

Yuan Qinghang turned his eyes and landed on the two red clouds patterns on the corner of Ning Duo's clothes: "By the way, I remember that the red clouds of the Sky Sect represent the level?"

Ning Duo nodded: "One is the initial completion of the golden core, and two are about to break through. In the mid-term solidification state, there should be three."

Yuan Qinghang rummaged through the storage bag, found the cinnabar with dotted symbols, and applied it on his fingertips.

With the pen running like a dragon, he casually drew another scarlet cloud on the corner of Ning Duo's clothes, and clapped his hands: "Okay!"

Ning Duo looked down.

Although the white robes were torn, the two had been using the Clothes Cleaning Art frequently, and they were clean and tidy.

Now it was embroidered by Yuan Qinghang with black and gold thread a few times, and painted a dazzling cloud underneath, a plain and ordinary dress has a faint brilliance, and it has a unique style.

Ning Duo said in a gentle voice, "Thank you."

Yuan Qinghang sneered and said: "Oh, are you so polite, Ning Xianjun?"

Ning Duo just looked at him quietly with a sad look on his face.

Yuan Qinghang was stunned for a moment, and finally came to his senses, feeling vaguely sad in his heart.

Yes, yesterday's day can no longer be left behind; today's day has many worries.

It's time to say goodbye too.

From now on, the sky is high and the water is wide, is it best not to see each other again?

Ning Duo said softly, "Where are you going next?"

Yuan Qinghang suppressed the strangeness in his heart, and smiled slightly: "The last time when I was waiting for the Wanren Tomb to open, Aunt Hong found a valley, and we settled there temporarily."

He sighed and said, "It was originally agreed that as soon as we come out, we will go straight to meet there. Now I don't know if they are still there, so I have to look for them first."

He couldn't guess what Li Qinghong said when he came out, let alone whether Ji Banxia and Li Hongling would go crazy with anxiety.

Ning Duo nodded, "I'll be with you."

Yuan Qinghang froze for a moment: "No need? You go back to the Sky Sect earlier, your master and the others should be very worried."

After thinking for a while, he said again: "Shang Lang and the others, they should be very happy to see you back."

Ning Duo was silent for a moment, then finally nodded and said, "Okay. Then I'll see you off."

The two Yujian left the lake and flew towards the shore.

After walking for a while, I finally found an ordinary farmer on the side of the road. After inquiring, this place was a human realm hundreds of miles away from Qianzhong Mountain.

The two walked forward silently, Yuan Qinghang kicked the small stone on the side of the road, and suddenly said: "This pebble is so ugly."

Ning Duo looked down and said, "Well, the one by the underground river is much more beautiful."

Yuan Qinghang said: "By the way, I brought out some of the pebbles there."

Ning Duo was slightly taken aback: "Huh?"

Yuan Qinghang quickly took out the storage bag and put Duoduo out: "Last time I threw a few for it to play with, and it liked it very much, so I pulled it into the storage bag."

Sure enough, after the little guy was released, he was holding a round pebble tightly between his paws, it was crystal clear, with a few red threads floating on it, it was really beautiful.

As soon as it came out, its small eyes were rounded, as if it sensed something, it turned its head around, looking around excitedly.

"Duoduo, let's come out." Yuan Qinghang held it in his arms and said with a smile, "After a while, maybe I can see your little friend."

Ning Duo glanced at the little dream-making beast lightly: "It has the same kind?"

Yuan Qinghang proudly said: "Do you still remember that Gu sculpture? It has become a mother and gave birth to a cub. Watch its birth."

Ning Duo said softly, "I remember. You were the one who found out that they were pregnant and insisted on saving them."

Yuan Qinghang smiled and said: "You also have a share of the credit. The time for the competition is up, and that disciple of the Mu family wanted to stop me from saving. If you didn't stop me, I shook my hand, and the Qi machine talisman exploded. One dead, two dead."

Ning Duo's eyes were gentle: "No, you can definitely save it."

The two of them recalled the situation at the Grand Competition that day, and couldn't help but smile at the corners of their mouths.

While rubbing Duoduo's belly, Yuan Qinghang said: "That little gu carving is super cute, with a naked red body, big eyes, no eyelids, very thin limbs, standing wobbly on the ground."

Ning Duo walked forward leisurely, and said honestly, "It doesn't sound very good."

Yuan Qinghang said courteously: "No, no, there are no uncute cubs in the world. You can understand it at a glance, and I guarantee you will like it."

He peeked at Ning Duo, and said in a low voice, "When you are free, would you like to take Shang Lang with you to see it? Shang Lang must also remember its mother."

Ning Duo said lightly: "Will your brother be there? I'm afraid I can't help but chop him up."

Yuan Qinghang shrank his neck, dumbfounded.

He said awkwardly, "He...he probably isn't here. "

Ning Duo looked indifferent: "It's best not to ask me to see him."