Disciple's rebellion

The two followed the traces of Cangbi to a huge ancient camphor tree.

This ancient camphor tree has a crown of more than ten feet, with lush branches and leaves, and the surrounding area is hidden and difficult to see the sun.

On the branches, unlike other ancient blessing trees, red silk and gold threads are hung.On this tree, there are white cloth and blue characters hanging on it.

Ning Jie felt a chilly air blowing towards his face unconsciously.

Mi Chen was old, so he came back to his senses in an instant, and went behind the tree to check on Cang Bi's situation.

Ning Jie's attention was drawn back by Mi Chen's footsteps, and he also rushed behind the tree to check the situation.

The bloody smell that Li Phosph mentioned was the same as dog blood and chicken blood.Under the ancient camphor tree, there are dogs with their throats cut and chickens with their stomachs pierced.

On the side of the pool of blood, there is the groom with velvet flowers on his scarf and red satin on his shoulders, and the bride covered with a big red square scarf and Xiapei!

Li Phus and Wang Yi were stunned for a moment when they saw Mi Chen Ning stepping into the forest, and then came back to their senses and followed him into this place.

Coming here at this time, seeing this scene is also terrifying.

Although Li Phus and the others had little actual combat experience, they had fought against demons before. It was not uncommon to see scenes of corpses lying on the ground and blood flooding thousands of miles, but they were not shocking.

Today, the newlyweds are dressed in wedding attire, falling into the shallow blood of the dog... The darkness is creepy.

Li Phos took a step forward, relying on his height to block Xie Mo's sight, he asked, "Xianzun, are they still alive?"

Ning Jie saw that Mi Chen's mood was a bit depressed, so he explained: "The spiritual power is high, and he passed out."

Hearing that the two were still alive, Xie Meng breathed a sigh of relief, and his face eased a lot.

Fu Song observed it carefully, urged the wheelchair to walk to the blood source, pulled out the thin cone, stretched out his hand to scrape the hair from the wound, and injected spiritual power.After a while, she stopped, turned the wheelchair slightly, and reached out to touch the dog's neck.

Seeing this, Ning Jie said: "The chicken is killed by one blow, but the dog..." He paused, calmed down a little, and continued: "There are many wounds."

Xie Meng's heart trembled.

Wang Yi and Li Phosphate walked in front of the young couple who wanted to die.

The two walked around the young couple carefully, looking at their clothes as if they were looking at a corpse.

Li Phus squatted down and picked up the red satin tied on one side of the groom and tugged at it, only to find that this red satin was connected to the bride's shoulders, or they shared a red satin.

Li Feng frowned.

Fu Song wiped off the blood on his hands, and looked at Mi Chen: "There is a custom of dying for love, these two people don't seem to be dying for love, but they are following some kind of ritual."

Xie Meng said: "I only know that the wedding customs here are stone carvings. Besides, there is a groom who does not send guests off. It is unheard of like this."

Hearing this, Li Phosphate said, "Ah Rong, if I remember correctly, it is taboo for Sina not to send guests away."

When Ning Jie heard it, he said, "The Geng post is a stone carving. Is this a custom or a taboo?"

Li Phus shook his head lightly: "I don't know. But I remember that the reason why Gengtie is a stone carving is because there are ancient gods who believe in it. Give Gengtie to the ancient god to have a look, and you will be able to live forever."

Ning Jie and Fu Song's eyes suddenly sank, and immediately condensed their spiritual power and poured it into the ground.

After all, Fu Song is an earth spirit type, and his sensitivity to stones is stronger than that of Ning Jie.

In just a moment, Fu Song suddenly increased his spiritual power, and immediately a stone broke through the ground.

Holding the bloody Geng Tie, Fu Song frowned and said, "It seems that this is a taboo, not a custom."

Li Phosph frowned and said, "Why is there such a taboo?"

Unconsciously, Ning Jie rubbed his chin with his hand, and slowly traced the sporadic clues that had emerged in his mind.

Mi Chen watched coldly for a moment, then said, "Stupid."

When a group of people were thinking about related taboos, they were suddenly frightened to death by Mi Chen's sound.

Seeing that the person was still in a daze, Mi Chen frowned slightly, and continued: "He's not dead, wake him up."

Ning Jie came back to his senses and snapped his fingers immediately.

The mist slowly rises in the forest, and immediately fine droplets of water appear on the branches and leaves.

drop……

The water droplets smeared on the square scarf and red handkerchief, and the two people lying on the ground twitched their fingers a few times, and then slowly opened their eyes.

The man woke up first. After getting up from the ground, he immediately went to check on the woman's situation. Seeing that the woman was slowly waking up, he breathed a sigh of relief.

The man helped the woman up, stood up and bowed to Mi Chen and the others.After the ceremony, he said: "Dare to ask if your Excellency saved our husband and wife just now."

Ning Jie just wanted to answer that it was Mi Chen who rescued him, but he was dragged behind him by Mi Chen to protect him before he could salute.

This move not only stunned Ning Jie, but also made Li Phus and others unable to see what Mi Chen meant by this move.

Fu Song was stunned for a moment, and then lowered his head, trying to get rid of the deepness on his face.

Mi Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, and his expression showed a coldness: "It doesn't matter if we meet by chance."

Ning Jie's eyes darkened slightly, his footsteps were subtle, and his hand that was relaxed on one side was slowly clenched, ready to deal with unknown changes at any time.

Hearing this, the man's originally slightly elegant face darkened: "Please answer truthfully, your Excellency, this is extremely important to our husband and wife."

When Wang Yi heard this, the fan that had been unfolded suddenly closed, and there was a trace of guard on his face.

"Eh!"

An unfamiliar male voice came from one side.

Ning Jie's eyes changed suddenly, Fu Shuo was pulled out from his waist, and suddenly pierced into the deep forest.

Hearing this, Jiang Jing immediately shouted to Ning Jie: "Your Excellency, please keep someone under the sword!"

Naturally, Ning Jie would not take the opponent's life recklessly, he snapped his fingers, a blue light rushed out, and Fu Shuo brought a man in Taoist robes to the crowd.

The man stared at Fu Shuo slightly, and said with a playful face: "Calm down, be safe and don't be impatient, be safe and don't be impatient."

As soon as Jiang Jing saw the man, he immediately took his wife's hand and walked to the man, and said with joy on his face, "Tianshi, but my sister Fu and I passed the test of the ancient gods, so you came to find us?"

When the Taoist priest heard this, he immediately straightened his back and pretended to be mysterious: "God's will, you can't say it, you can't say it. Sometimes there must be a destiny."

...just short of a long white beard covering his chin, while squinting his gaze, he said while stroking his beard with a blank face.

Jiang Jing was very happy to hear the words, took the woman's hand, and said happily: "Sister Fu, it must be the ancient gods who spied on the strength of our love between you and me, and that's why we are allowed to stay together in this life."

Everyone was speechless after hearing this.

Wang Zhen resisted the fear of Fu Shuo's grip on his neck, cleared his voice and said: "Hurry up and leave, don't disturb the ancient god again."

Jiang Jing looked worried and said, "But you..."

Wang Zhenxuan said with a blank face, "Guyun is back, the sky shines on me, I am very happy."

Seeing that Wang Zhen's face was normal, Jiang Jing breathed a sigh of relief, bowed again, and left the place with his wife.

Ning Jie had quick eyes and quick hands, and cast an enchantment on the spot.

Seeing that the enchantment was completed, Wang Zhen knelt on the ground on the spot and cried loudly: "My lords, I'm just a little Taoist priest who eats and drinks. I haven't done anything bad. Don't kill me!"

Ning Jie and Mi Chen looked at each other, and immediately threw a wave of spiritual power at Wang Zhen.

Wang Zhen raised his arm subconsciously to block it, but his speed was no match for Ling Guang.

When Wang Zhen felt that spiritual power had entered his body, he was no longer afraid of the murderous sword on his neck, and sat down on the ground with a pale face, waiting for death to come.

After a while, Ning Jie shook his head at Mi Chen, indicating that the person in front of him had neither spiritual power nor the chaotic energy of the demon race.

Mi Chen nodded, and Ning Jie immediately raised his hand to retract Fu Shuo.

Mi Chen took a step forward, and said coldly, "What's your name?"

When Wang Zhen heard this, he burst into sobs immediately, and with the attitude of breaking a can, he replied while sobbing: "Wang Zhen, it's true, I'm the fourth eldest in the family, you can also call me Wang Si."

Seeing that Wang Zhen was still cooperative, Mi Chen slowed down his tone a little, and continued to ask, "Why did this couple come under the ancient camphor tree?"

Wang Zhen choked, and replied: "The story is too long, and my life is over, I can't finish it."

Seeing that Mi Chen frowned slightly, Ning Jie knew that he was annoyed by the crying, so he quickly replied: "Just now it was just testing the spiritual veins, there is no harm to the body."

When Wang Zhen heard it, he immediately regained his energy. He shook his body and asked suspiciously, "Really?"

Ning Jie said helplessly: "If it is fake, why would you cry here, and you would have turned into broken spirits and scattered in this dense forest."

Wang Zhen raised his sleeves to wipe away the tears on his face, trotted to Ning Jie, grabbed his sleeves, and said familiarly: "Dare to ask, brother Xianjun, if I have the potential to cultivate immortals?"

Before Ning Jie could answer, a smirk appeared on his face again, and he said with a little pride: "To be honest, although my younger brother has never been tested because of his family background, since he entered Taoism, he has been like a cloud, like water." I am a person who is born to do great things! If I really have this wisdom root, I will be more worthy of the name, and then I can earn more and more money. Hahahahahahaha!"

Ning Jie: ...

Ning Jie has never been soft-hearted towards people other than Mi Chen.

He pulled out his hand mercilessly and broke Wang Zhen's fantasy: "I'm afraid you are going to be disappointed, you have no roots of wisdom, just like ordinary people."

Hearing the words, Wang Zhen tilted his head up and restrained his smile, a trace of disappointment appeared on his face.

However, he quickly returned to his previous hippie smiling face, propped his arms against Ning Jie, and said intoxicated himself: "Oh, it seems that the gods let me stay in the world to save sentient beings. I know and I know. When I went out to When Rushan is like a fish in water, I know that it is my mission in life to save all sentient beings in Rushan!"

Ning Jie: ...

This ability to talk about things is really powerful.

Seeing Mi Chen's complexion getting worse, Ning Jie stopped listening to Wang Zhen's bragging, and asked, "Now that you have a lot of time, you need to tell the truth about this matter."

Wang Zhen let out an ah, and just about to interrupt, the sword that made his hair stand on end suddenly came up and rested on his neck.

Ning Jie smiled slightly: "I'm sorry, my patience is not enough to support me to listen to a bunch of nonsense from you."

Wang Zhen shook his body, looked at Fu Shuo nervously, and stammered: "Here, this fairy, let's discuss whether we have something to say." Then, he stretched out two fingers, trying to gently Push Fu Shuo away.

Wrong!Really wrong!

Wang Zhen really burst into tears.

He ran to Ning Jie, besides talking to himself, he also saw that this person had the most gentle temperament.

That's when I ran over.

I didn't expect it! I didn't expect it!

He actually... actually said such shocking words with such a gentle smile!

Is it because the way of cultivating people in this world has changed, or is he really lame!

Ning Jie said in a gentle tone, "If you continue to do small movements without waking up, I, the master, can't guarantee whether your fingers and head still exist."

Wang Zhen came back to his senses, and forced a hippie smile: "You are a cultivator, and a cultivator can't be so impatient, right? I said, I will definitely say it, I know everything I can say. It's just that the story is true. It's too long, let's stay calm, don't worry, stay calm."

Seeing this, Wang Yi leaned against Li Phosphorus, fanned the folding fan slightly, and said with a smile, "Brother Ning got me a little bit of the truth about changing my face. Look, how sharp is the knife hidden by this gentle and elegant man."

Li Phosphorus: "..." He raised his head and glanced at Mi Chen, then turned slightly sideways and said, "Liang Ling faction has always cultivated a gentleman with a sense of demeanor, you really have a very good temper."

After Li Phus finished speaking, he frowned slightly.

He felt a little strange.

It's not like he hasn't seen Ning Jie's ruthlessness before.

But now he is showing it openly in front of Mi Chen, which is really strange.

Didn't he want to come to respect Mi Shen the most?

Why would you take the initiative to expose your perverseness?

He had seen this behavior before.

However, most of those people are... ambitious with demons.

Ning Jie's smile deepened: "Then should you say it or not?"

Wang Zhen swallowed his saliva, and said, "Of course I want to say it."

After finishing speaking, Wang Zhen suddenly remembered that Ning Jie and the others wanted something from him, and he shouldn't be carrying it, why are they so cowardly!

After Wang Zhen figured out the key point, he stood up straight with the trembling, and said, "Say, of course I want to talk. But, is this your attitude?"

Wang Yi was surprised and said: "As expected of an old fried dough stick, seeing Brother Ning's delay in making a move, he quickly seized the key and launched a counterattack."

Li Phos frowned slightly, focused on looking at Wang Zhen, and didn't reply to Wang Yi's words.

Ning Jie still had a faint smile on his face: "Then do you think this is your attitude of begging for your life?" As he spoke, he gently pushed Fu Shuo in his hand.

Seeing that Ning Jie was really pushing the sword, Wang Zhen quickly bent down and subconsciously wanted to hide, but he was so flexible that he clung to Wang Zhen's neck in an instant.

Wang Zhen immediately raised his hand and said in a crying voice: "I said, don't play with swords, this thing is too dangerous!"

Mi Chen frowned slightly, he just wanted to take a few steps forward, but thought that if he didn't do this, he would definitely not get the truth out of Wang Zhen's mouth, so he stopped abruptly and closed his eyes without saying a word.

Ning Jie also knew that Mi Chen would definitely not agree with his behavior, and seeing that Wang Zhen was indeed frightened, he took Fu Shuo back into the sheath.

Ning Jie said coldly: "I won't give you another chance to talk nonsense."

Wang Zhen nodded very seriously.

He said: "Xianjun is asking Jiangjing couple and the dog and chicken under the tree?"

Ning Jie nodded: "Yes."

Wang Zhen unconsciously sighed: "It's really a long story." After sighing, he immediately felt Ning Jie's gaze.

Wang Zhen immediately raised his hand, and said seriously: "It's true, there are too many taboos in Rushan, I really can't finish talking about it for a while." He turned his eyes to Mi Shen Wang Yi a few times, and continued. : "The immortals must have just arrived in Rushan. Rushan is exclusive, and you will definitely not be able to find an inn. If you don't dislike it, the immortals might as well stay in the younger brother's house and listen to the younger brother slowly."

Ning Jie subconsciously looked at Mi Chen.

Mi Chen opened his eyes, but before he could speak, he heard Fu Song who was standing beside him say: "A place with many taboos is more exclusive. Rushan may be just like what this person said, it is hard to find an inn."

Mi Chen looked at Wang Zhen and nodded slightly: "I'm bothering you."