After the villain's cultivation base is lost

It rained heavily in Xiezhizong.

Dongrong is a vicious sword with a mind, it can distinguish between friend and foe without being manipulated by its master, and in the Xiezhi sect, it went to heaven and earth to kill those ghosts and ghosts who fled wantonly into a pile of powder.

Seeing this, Xiezhi Zongzhizheng cheered and praised.

"As expected of Master Dong Rong!"

"Thank you, Master Dong Rong, for saving your life!"

Dong Rong originally killed ghosts with a blank face, and was covered in blood like a fierce ghost descending into the world. Hearing the compliments, he fell silent.

The Zhizhengs thought they were the ones who made Master Dongrong kill the enemy, so they quickly kept silent.

Dong Rong coldly beheaded a fierce ghost who had cultivated the way of ghosts, turned around suddenly, and looked coldly at Zhizheng below with his scarlet eyes.

Everyone was so nervous that they held their breath.

Suddenly, Dong Rong waved at them, and said arrogantly: "Keep boasting."

Everyone insisted: "..."

"Master Dongrong! The Fierce Sword is number one on the list!"

"That guy Chun Yu can't compare with Master Dong Rong at all!"

"Winter Melt Winter Melt!"

Hearing them praising themselves and stepping on the spring rain, Dong Rong's eyebrows were beaming, and the killing of ghosts became more ferocious.

——Dong Rong's temperament is not like Sheng Jiao at all, but a bit like Xi Jianglan.

The ghosts in the Xiezhi sect were almost killed, and the two guards guarding the entrance outside Rukawa were following the rhinoceros horn lamp to find out the situation, and they breathed a sigh of relief without leaving a trace.

"Fortunately, Sect Master Sheng came in time, and there were no casualties."

"When I came to the Xiezhi Sect, Shen Tianshe's illusion had been sealed, senior brother, is that illusion really so dangerous?"

Zhizheng, who was called senior brother, sighed quietly: "Back then, it was just an illusion to temper one's state of mind. Even if it was dangerous, it would not affect one's life, but this time it is hard to say. Sect Master Sheng entered, and the danger is unknown..."

Just then, someone came with an umbrella.

The heavy rain fell on the oil-paper umbrella with a crackle, forming a melodious and crisp sound.

Zhi is busy respectfully going to meet him.

It was raining too much, and when I got closer, I realized that it was Juan Xunfang.

Juan Xunfang put on the black robe of the Xiezhi Sect, raised her umbrella, raised her eyebrows slightly and glanced at them: "Open the waterway to the Xiezhi Sect."

Zhizheng was taken aback for a moment: "Master Juan? Didn't you join the Xiezhi sect with the suzerain?"

"You just changed the guard?" Juan Xunfang showed no expression on his face, and raised his hand to reveal the Tianyan Pearl on his wrist, "Didn't the suzerain not bring the Tianyan Pearl, and asked me to go back to Sheng's house to get it and send it to him to apply for Tianyan. "

Zhi looked at each other face to face.

"What are you still doing?!" Juan Xunfang shouted, "Shen Tian's amnesty is different from the time in the present world, the suzerain has been in the illusion for half an hour, if you continue to delay, what happened to the suzerain, do you still want your heads? !"

Zhizheng was taken aback by the scolding, and after confirming that the Tianyan Pearl was indeed Sheng Jiao's magic weapon, he hurriedly bowed down to make amends.

"Yes, yes——quickly open the Xuzi Waterway!"

The three sides of the lake outside Xiezhizong are full of raging rivers.

As Zhizheng turned the huge sundial to the word Xu, a rapid stream suddenly broke through the thin water surface, and collapsed into a gentle gurgling water step, spreading all the way to the Xiezhizong in the distance.

Juan Xunfang held an umbrella and walked quickly on the waterway with ease.

The two executives watched him go away respectfully.

It wasn't until halfway through the waterway that "Tian Xun Fang" let out a sigh of relief, and said in disgust, "People from the Xie Zhi Sect are still as easy to deceive as before."

The black cat jumped off Xi Jianglan's shoulders, touched the water under his feet with its paws, and asked curiously, "What kind of water channel magic circle is this? It can't sink?"

Xi Jianglan smiled and said: "If you go the wrong way, you will sink to the bottom immediately, and the hook snake in the water will directly thread you into a skewer and eat it."

Just at this time, a huge black shadow like a dragon swam past under the waterway.

The black cat was so frightened that it jumped back and nestled on Xi Jianglan's neck.

"Have you been punished for three months in Xiezhizong?" the black cat said timidly, "How dare you come here?"

Xi Jianglan wondered, "Why didn't you dare to come?"

Black Cat: "So, there is no shadow?"

"Shadow? Why is there such a useless thing?"

Xi Jianglan said casually, and casually broke the limbs of the little wooden man hanging around his waist, touched his neck, thought for a while, and even broke his neck.

The crisp sound of "click", as if breaking a human bone.

The black cat choked.

Having suffered so much in the Xiezhi Sect, ordinary people would feel trembling even if they approached him.

He's fine, he's fine.

But this little liar told a lot of lies, and it couldn't tell whether it was a lie, or if this person was really heartless, forgetting the pain when the scar was healed.

Although Xi Jianglan had no spiritual power, his footsteps were very fast, almost trotting along the way.

When one foot landed on the ground of Xiezhi Zong, the water channel instantly turned into a flowing river with claws and claws, like a water snake tossing on the surface of the water, and then burrowed into the bottom of the water, turning into a flowing river and continuing to wreak havoc.

The surface of the swamp was instantly calm, and the wind didn't even make a ripple.

Xie Zhizong was struck by lightning and thunder, Xi Jianglan took off his earrings on the way, his robe and wide sleeves were already wet from the rain, sticking wet to his arms and calves, it was extremely uncomfortable.

He had stayed in Xiezhizong for three months, probably knew the location of Shen Tianshe, and skillfully avoided people to go to the illusion.

Fortunately, Xie Zhizong's executives were busy dealing with the mess, and some of them just saluted hastily when they saw him, and didn't ask too many questions.

With Juan Xunfang's face on his face, Xi Jianglan arrived at Shen Tianshe's seal without any danger along the way.

It's just that he was about to walk over, but bumped into a person at the corner.

Juan Xunfang: "..."

Xi Jianglan: "..."

The two faced the same face in the heavy rain, staring at each other.

Rumble.

The huge lightning strikes down, and the faces of the two people are completely pale.

Juan Xunfang: "You..."

Xi Jianglan's eyes were quick, and he wiped his face immediately, and his whole figure instantly changed into Shang Yuan's appearance.

Juan Xunfang: "???"

Just as Juan Xunfang was about to speak, Shang Yuan came around the corner with a sword in his hand: "Master Juan, I'm still worried about the suzerain..."

The voice stopped abruptly.

Shang Yuan: "..."

Xi Jianglan: "..."

The three looked at each other.

Zhizheng is coming from the side: "Master Tired? Are there also ghosts here?"

Juan Xunfang: "..."

Juan Xunfang thought, yes, there is a ghost that can change faces.

Having said that, Juan Xunfang still quickly pressed Xi Jianglan behind the pillar next to him, pretending to be indifferent: "It's nothing, I and Shang Yuan can deal with it."

Zhizheng let out an "um" and obediently turned to leave.

Tired Xunfang held Xi Jianglan down until there was no one around, and said angrily, "What are you doing here at the Xiezhi Sect?! Didn't the Sect Master tell you to stay in Sheng's house and leave the Tianyan Pearl to you?" Already!"

Xi Jianglan changed back to the original, holding the Tianyan Pearl with an innocent face: "I heard that Sect Master Sheng entered Shen Tianshe, and I specially sent him the Tianyan Pearl for fear that he would be in danger."

Juan Xunfang looked at him incredulously, thinking that this little liar actually has a conscience?

Before that, he had never understood why the suzerain was worried about Xi Jianglan, but still refused to bring him to be guarded by the Xiezhi sect, and it was only later that he gradually came to understand.

Xi Jue was tortured by the people of the Qu family for three months in the Xie Zhizong, so there was naturally a shadow in his heart. Didn't letting him come here expose the scars and let him recall the pain of the year.

Sheng Jiao was so considerate to this little liar, and Juan Xunfang was so jealous.

It's just that this time Xi Jianglan pretended to be him and came to Xiezhizong to cause trouble, and Juan Xunfang was immediately ruined for the suzerain's painstaking efforts, and she was very angry.

"Then don't come here in person! Send it outside Xiezhizong, and let Zhizheng send it in?!"

"No." Xi Jianglan said affectionately, "I'm not willing to give the things that are burnt to others."

Juan Xunfang was immediately relieved.

It seems that this little liar still barely has a trace of truth.

Juan Xunfang saw that he was pleasing to the eye, and stopped cursing: "Then, give it to me, I'll leave it to the suzerain."

However, Xi Jianglan hid the Tianyan Pearl behind his waist: "No, I have to hand it to him to be at ease."

Juan Xunfang rolled her eyes angrily: "The suzerain is now in the illusion of Shen Tianshe, how can you enter the illusion with your tattered body?! Be obedient and leave it to me. I will ask Shang Yuan to take you back to the Sheng family."

Xi Jiang looked at him quietly.

This kid is only in his early twenties, and he speaks like an elder.

Still obedient, listen to you ghost.

After Juan Xunfang finished speaking, she also felt strange, coughed dryly, and had to frown to reason with him.

"Shen Tianshe, you should know what it is. It's not like an ordinary illusion. If you go in, you will die. Even if the suzerain doesn't wear the Tianyan Pearl, you will still be in the illusion, and you will be fine."

Xi Jianglan glared at him, and scolded: "Troubleshooting, why do you have the same virtue as Heng Yudu? Let's go."

He pushed Juan Xunfang away with a palm, and strode towards Shen Tianshe's weird "eye".

Juan Xunfang stopped him, and finally got angry: "You want to save people after losing your cultivation? Let's save your life first!"

"Don't worry." Xi Jianglan said, "If I am in danger, your suzerain will definitely save me."

Juan Xunfang: "...?"

Don't you think there is something strange about this sentence?

Xi Jianglan and Juan Xunfang were arguing, and finally got bored, and said to the confused Shang Yuan: "Little Shang Yuan, did your suzerain tell you to wait outside and not enter to apply for Tian's amnesty?"

Shang Yuan nodded: "Yes."

"How will Yanzhu be sent in that day?" Xi Jianglan said softly, "Do I have to send it in?"

Shang Yuan tilted his head and thought seriously.

Juan Xunfang saw that he used the stupid Shang Yuan as a pistol again, and said angrily: "Shang Yuan, don't listen to his nonsense! He is a liar full of lies!"

Shang Yuan was confused and said: "But the suzerain did order us not to go in, he didn't lie."

Juan Xunfang: "You!"

Xi Jianglan saw that the road was feasible, and said with a smile: "Now Master Juan seems to be insisting on going in with me for Heaven's Amnesty. Isn't this against the suzerain's order? What should we do?"

As soon as the words fell, Shang Yuan was extremely fast, and in an instant he was in front of Juan Xunfang, and forcibly pressed Juan Xunfang, who was caught off guard, to the ground.

How to do?

Only those who violate the orders of the suzerain can be restrained first!

Juan Xunfang: "..."

Juan Xunfang was slightly inferior to Shang Yuan, a heartless and ruthless little monster. She was forced into a puddle on the ground, half of her face was covered with water, and she struggled and roared.

"The suzerain will not allow him to enter Shentian's amnesty! He has no cultivation base, and if he enters, he will die!"

Shang Yuan's knee pressed on Juan Xunfang's lower back, making him unable to move, and said seriously: "The suzerain didn't say that he can't enter, so he can."

Juan Xunfang: "..."

Juan Xunfang was about to spit ghosts out of anger.

When Juan Xunfang was restrained, Xi Jianglan quickly ran to the side of Shen Tianshe's illusion, turned his head towards Juan Xunfang with a smile, and jumped into that weird "eye".

Juan Xunfang was mad with anger, she tried her best to break away from Shang Yuan, and growled like a mad dog: "Idiot! Can't you see that the suzerain likes him?! If something happens to him after entering Shen Tianshe, what will the suzerain do?!"

Seeing that he would not enter Shen Tian's amnesty, Shang Yuan lowered his head and let him scold him, and murmured: "But the suzerain said..."

Juan Xunfang couldn't explain it to her at all, staring at Shen Tianshe's weird eyes, scratching his wet hair in a breakdown.

...I only hope that the little liar will fall in front of the suzerain as soon as Shen Tianxie arrives.

***

Shen Tianshe said it was an illusion, but in fact it is the same small world without any difference.

Looking down from a height, the entire illusion is like a chessboard.

Nineteen horizontal and vertical lines criss-cross each other, and each grid is a small and small world.

Six years ago, it was used to bloom the illusion of condemnation, but because of the chaotic order after being sealed, the killing atmosphere fueled countless resentments, and Yin Qi engulfed and killed each other.

Like the ruins of a battlefield that has not yet dispersed.

At the Tianyuan in the center of the chessboard, the smoke dissipated, as if the sky had been struck by lightning, leaving a scorched black ground.

With hundreds of illusions, Xi Jianglan didn't know where to go, so he could only hold on to the Tianyan Pearl and let it bring him to the ground.

"The Tianyan Pearl is Sheng Jiao's magic weapon." Xi Jianglan was still lucky before landing, "I must have found Sheng Jiao accurately."

The Tianyan Pearl sizzled, as if to say don't worry.

In the next moment, Xi Jianglan suddenly landed on a chessboard grid.

The illusion is like a layer of water film, wrapping him in it, and when it hit the ground heavily, it bounced slightly, and he was not injured.

Xi Jianglan rubbed his head and got up, frowning, looking around to find Sheng Jiao.

Just looking up, the face of a hanged ghost came into view.

Xi Jianglan: "..."

The hanged ghost has a ferocious face, drags a long tongue, and opens his mouth to cry a long string.

Xi Jianglan tried his best to recognize the shape of his mouth, but after reading two characters, he looked away horribly, thinking that this was too ugly.

"Wait a minute, don't cry yet." Xi Jianglan said.

The hanged ghost was taken aback, probably never met someone who told him not to cry first, but he was easy to talk, obediently said "oh", stopped his tears, and waited.

Xi turned the lanyard for a long time, found the earrings and put them on the ears. After adjusting them, he said: "It's all right, let's start crying."

Hanged Ghost: "..."

The hanged ghost continued to cry with a "wow": "...I was originally a genius in the sky, but who knew that the big family was jealous of my Xuan-level Xiangwen, and forcibly took my Xiangwen away. I was seriously injured and couldn't cultivate. Please help!" There is no other way, so I have to hang myself at the gate of Xiezhi Sect!"

Xi Jianglan "tsk tsk" said: "It's so miserable."

In the narrow illusion, there were also many simulated Xiezhi Zongzhi standing aside, pushing and shoving. Everyone's face seemed to be splashed with ink, and they couldn't see their faces clearly.

The hanged ghost said: "I turned into a fierce ghost and killed the Xiezhi sect to uphold justice. Am I guilty?!"

At the same time, a group of faceless Xiezhi Zongzhi was drenched in blood, and they also spoke in unison with the tone of the hanged ghost.

"Can you be guilty?!"

"Is there a felony?!"

Xi Jianglan sat cross-legged on the ground, watching with great interest with his chin propped up as if watching a good show.

This should be the test question that Xie Zhizong used to temper his mind and let him decide the case. The answer is definitely: guilty, and a felony.

The hanged ghost stared at him, waiting for him to settle the case.

Xi Jianglan looked at it for a long time, then suddenly stroked his palm, and said with a smile: "Of course you are not guilty."

The hanged ghost's gloomy face froze, and he stared at Xi Jianglan in surprise.

"The duty of the Xiezhi Sect is to give justice to the monks when they suffer affliction." Xi Jianglan said with a big smile, "Since they can't give you justice and caused you to die, it is natural for you to take revenge."

Hanged Ghost: "..."

He has been here for decades and has never heard such an answer.

After being stunned for a long time, the hanged ghost said in a low voice: "It's right."

Xi Jianglan narrowed his eyes.

It seems that Shen Tianshe has indeed been reduced to the point where right and wrong are completely irrelevant to black and white.

"But it's a pity." The hanged ghost's slender figure suddenly swelled by tens of feet, his long tongue fluttered like a snake, and his protruding eyeballs almost popped out. He laughed fiercely, "You still Die!"

Xi Jianglan: "..."

Xi Jianglan covered his eyes, thinking that his mother is really ugly.

The Tianyan Pearl wrapped around his wrist sensed the killing intent, and suddenly scattered, half of it turned into a circle and spun rapidly around Xi Jianglan, and the other half shot straight into the sky, attracting a series of silent thunderbolts that struck the tens of feet away. On Li Gui.

Without Sheng Jiao's control, the power of the Tianyan Pearl was halved, but it still made the hanged ghost scream with one blow.

The little ghost pretending to be Xiezhi Zongzheng also screamed and fled in all directions.

Tian Yanzhu didn't know how to be lenient, and after chopping for a while, even the entire illusion was scorched to black, except for the place where Xi Jianglan was still intact.

Rumbling--

In the Tianyuan Illusion, Sheng Jiao stood in the center expressionlessly, with nothing in his hand, yet still able to attract thunder from the sky.

From his feet as the center, the scorched black thunder streaks spread in all directions like a spider web, the cracks dried up, and countless thunder fires burned, and the flames illuminated his icy face.

Ghosts of resentment sprang out of the illusion one after another, and rushed towards Sheng Jiao fiercely with their fangs and claws.

Sheng Jiao is like a god of killing, no matter how many evil spirits and ghosts cry and beg for mercy and wanton abuse in front of him, he turns a deaf ear to it and attracts lightning strikes.

The movement is almost mechanical.

As if caught in a nightmare from which he could never wake up, his pupils became dizzy upon closer inspection.

There are too many ghosts and ghosts, and they can't be killed.

Sheng Jiao's eyes were lost, and amidst the thunder, he vaguely saw a half-grown child kneeling and sitting not far away, crying heartbreakingly.

12 years old, can't even be called a teenager, just a half-grown child who hasn't grown up yet.

He was wearing a warm yellow robe, trembling violently all over, with one hundred and eight Tianyan beads hanging around his neck, the thunder patterns emitted were subtle, and seemed to have no deterrent effect.

Wronged souls, ghosts, and fierce ghosts roared around him, questioning him one after another.

"Am I guilty?"

"Is there a felony?!"

"I am clearly the victim, why should I be judged guilty?!"

"Cold-blooded and heartless! Monster!"

"What qualifications do you have to condemn me?!"

Little Sheng Jiao's face was full of tears, desperately covering his ears, hissed: "No...I don't want to."

The weak voice was covered by the gradually increasing growling and questioning voice.

Xiao Shengjiao was forced to cry and get up and run forward. He stepped on the square chessboard, one step at a time.

As he stepped on hundreds of grids one by one, the child who could only cry and run seemed to be a different person, his eyes were dry and dull, as if it was almost the same as the scorched land shattered by the thunder under his feet.

The child steps on the chessboard over and over again.

Five years passed by him in a hurry, but did not leave any trace, but those eyes became more and more indifferent, more and more lifeless.

In the end, even without using the Tianyan Pearl, he was able to call out Shen Tianshe's heavenly thunder, which symbolizes thunder and punishment, and he skillfully smashed the correct and guilty people into powder.

The half-grown child with an expressionless face walked slowly across the checkerboard grid, and finally stopped in the dry and scorched earth, his empty eyes raised his head and looked at himself ten years later.

For some reason, the little child reached out to him.

Sheng Jiao stared at the little hand full of sword cocoons for a long time.

The five fingers hanging by his side curled up violently, and the only ray of light in his eyes that had been burning for more than ten years suddenly dimmed.

Sheng Jiao slowly raised his hand.

Just at this moment, there was a shrill scream from the sky.

"what--"

Sheng Jiao was like waking up from a dream, his eyes were instantly clear.

Countless ghosts have come to him, and they are only an inch away from piercing his heart.

The silent thunder struck instantly, smashing all the thousands of ghosts that surrounded them into powder.

Finally, the screaming people in the sky slammed on the ground with a loud bang, causing more cracks in the scorched ground, which spread to Sheng Jiao's feet.

Sheng Jiao was about to raise his hand to call Tianlei, but he suddenly stopped when he felt something.

The pitch-black smoke and dust dissipated slowly, and one person got up from the ground, stood awkwardly in the scorched earth, and muttered in a low voice: "Dog, did you see the fleshy bones? You can't hold it back."

——It's Xi Jianglan.

Sheng Jiao: "..."

Xi Jianglan was abruptly dragged by Tian Yanzhu to the illusion in the center of the chessboard, and almost fell dizzy.

He touched his face with his paws like a cat. Originally, there were only a few spots of dust on his cheeks, but after he wiped them twice, his whole face was dirty. It was extremely ridiculous.

When the smoke and dust were almost settled, Xi Jiang glanced at the familiar figure not far away from the corner of his eye, and after a long while, he put his hand down, pretending to be inscrutable, shaking his sleeves, as if he was aloof and purposely came to save Sheng. Burnt fairy.

For some reason, the faint and dim light in Sheng Jiao's eyes lit up again.

The slender child who was stretching out his hand at his side has been turned into powder and dissipated in the air by the wind.

Xi Jianglan looked at Sheng Jiao indifferently, flamboyant and arrogant, as if he came to give the Tianyan Pearl as a gift to Sheng Jiao, raised his brows, and spoke lightly.

"Sheng Wuzhuo."

Sheng Jiao thought that he was going to say something smug, but he saw him walking to his side while maintaining an unfathomable expression and speaking arrogantly.

"Help."

The dense smoke completely dissipated, and behind Xi Jianglan, countless ferocious ghosts scrambled towards him, each roaring with great anger and heart-piercing.

"Bastard! Will you fucking solve the case?! Although he has killed countless people and is full of evil, he is indeed a good person? How do you say such a thing?!"

"I'm guilty! How can I be innocent after killing so many people?! Quickly try again!"

"You are right! But I still have to kill you!"

Each of them has a blue face and fangs, showing a fierce look.

Sheng Jiao: "..."

Sheng Jiao was speechless.

Although Xi Jianglan's face was calm, his legs were flying fast, and he bumped into Sheng Jiao's arms in an instant, hugging his waist and hiding in Xie Zhizong's loose robe.

Sheng Jiao frowned, and pulled him out by the back of his neck.

Xi Jianglan posted it back again, as if he was terribly frightened, and urged him: "Kill them quickly."

Sheng Jiao said succinctly: "It has been killed."

Xi Jianglan was taken aback for a moment, and looked back.

Sure enough, in just a split second, the roaring ghosts just now had silently turned into dust and covered the ground.

Only then did Xi Jianglan heave a sigh of relief, as if frightened, he clutched Sheng Jiao's lapel, his body slumped down uncontrollably.

"It scared me. They are so fierce. Obviously they begged me to settle the case. Why are you still angry if the decision is correct?"

Sheng Jiao: "..."

Sheng Jiao wanted to throw him out, but he was so frightened that he trembled all over, and he didn't have time to investigate whether it was true or not, so he frowned and clasped his waist with one hand to make him stand still.

"Sheng Jiao, you're so kind." Xi Jiang leaned into his arms, "It's not in vain for me to travel thousands of miles to give you the Tianyan Pearl."

It just seemed that Sheng Jiao didn't need Tian Yanzhu to take care of Shen Tian's amnesty at all.

Xi Jianglan doesn't care.

He was so worried about Sheng Jiao, even if Sheng Jiao didn't need it, he had to be grateful for it.

Sheng Jiao frowned and looked at him: "Didn't you be asked to stay at the Sheng family?"

"Someone wanted to kill me, and they came to besiege me in groups. I couldn't beat them again and again, so I had to let others bully me and almost killed me." Xi Jianglan ran into nonsense, "I was terrified, and I only escaped with the help of Tianyanzhu. Shengtian, how could he still stay in Sheng's house waiting to die?"

Sheng Jiao: "..."

Xi Jianglan stared at Sheng Jiao's icy but seductive face, and suddenly stood on tiptoe to kiss him.

Sheng Jiao was caught off guard by a kiss on his lower lip, his face darkened, and he backed away immediately, his big hand grabbed Xi Jianglan's chin and forced him to part his lips, and his thumb stuck into his hot mouth to touch Xi Jianglan's back molars.

Xi Jianglan was taken aback, his teeth were touched all over before he realized that Sheng Jiao was looking for the poison in his teeth.

He immediately laughed out of anger, put his foot on Sheng Jiao's knee, and jumped out of his arms.

"I don't understand style!" Xi Jianglan scolded him, "Stuffy gourd."

"Smart words." Sheng Jiao said coldly, "Liar."

Xi Jianglan was stunned and stunned for a long time before staring at him incredulously - he didn't expect that a saw-mouthed gourd like Sheng Jiao would scold him at each other.

This is unprecedented.

"Are you enlightened?" Xi Jianglan was no longer angry, and approached him with a smile that changed his face again, "No matter how I scolded you before, you never replied."

Sheng Jiao ignored him, and walked towards the illusion next door.

Seeing his back, Xi Jianglan's smile froze, and he quickly followed up with a playful smile: "Wait for me, slow down, I can't keep up--I'm serious, you have finally become popular these six years, Do you miss me too much?"

Sheng Jiao paused, then suddenly turned around and glared at him.

Xi Jianglan laughed loudly, stepped forward and grabbed his sleeve: "Okay, I won't talk anymore, don't be angry."

Sheng Jiao walked forward in silent strides.

Xi Jianglan trotted after him, seemingly unaffected by Sheng Jiao's indifferent attitude.

When he reached the new illusion, Xi Jianglan, who was silent for a while, suddenly said: "...I'm telling the truth."

With a sullen face, Sheng Jiao beheaded all the ghosts from both parties clamoring for right and wrong in the illusion, and looked back at him with a frown.

"Whatever you want to know, just ask me." Xi Jianglan lowered his head and said softly, "I will tell you anything, and I will never lie to you."

Sheng Jiao was stunned for a moment.

Xi Jianglan frowned tightly, and Sheng Jiao waited patiently for a long time without saying a word, and immediately covered his heart in pain: "Quickly ask! I can't help telling lies!"

Sheng Jiao: "..."

Is it so difficult to tell the truth?

Sheng Jiao hesitated for a while, and finally asked what he had always wanted to ask.

"Why are you afraid of me?"

Obviously, the two of them even tore through the window paper before Xi Jianglan reached the crown, but since the Xi family was wiped out, Xi Jianglan has been inexplicably afraid of him.

When he was in Xiezhizong, Sheng Jiao clearly wanted to protect him, but he was so frightened that his face was full of tears and his whole body trembled;

In the past six years, he has avoided Sheng Jiao like a snake and scorpion, and even yelled and killed Sheng Jiao when they met, without showing any mercy.

Although Xi Jianglan tried his best to cover it up, he still couldn't fool Sheng Jiao.

Xi Jianglan's emotion towards him was fear, terror.

Even if there is sincerity, it is completely suppressed by the overwhelming fear, making it invisible to people.

Xi Jianglan seemed to have expected that he would ask this question, and said calmly: "What Rang Chen said is true."

"what?"

"Rang Chen shut his mouth and said that I will die in your hands one day." Xi Jianglan said softly, "This sentence is true."

Sheng Jiao didn't seem to believe it and looked at him coldly.

Xi Jianglan's face turned pale, knowing that he had lied too much and lost his credibility with Sheng Jiao, he said almost at a loss: "I, I, I didn't lie to you, I really didn't lie to you this time."

Sheng Jiao stared at him for a while, frowning slightly.

In the illusion, the ghosts were still raging, and Sheng Jiao unconsciously smashed them into pieces with lightning.

In the flash of thunder, Xi Jianglan's lips moved slightly, and he whispered: "Sheng Jiao, I'm afraid."

Sheng Jiao's pupils narrowed slightly.

Xi Jianglan is too good at deceiving and pretending, and has an inexplicable evil taste in his heart.

Whenever others trust him completely, he will deliberately show his true colors, and he will be caught off guard and regret endlessly, but he himself is happy and happy that he has deceived others.

It's as if telling the truth is to reveal one's scarred sincerity to others.

But at this time, when Xi Jianglan lowered his eyes and said "I'm afraid" with a fragile expression that seemed to be broken at the slightest touch-this is obviously Xi Jianglan's best disguise, but he has been deceived countless times. This time, Sheng Anxiety actually softened again.

"I won't." Sheng Jiao said softly.

Xi Jianglan looked down at the toes, as if he dared to tell the truth only if he lowered his head and didn't look at it.

"Sheng Jiao, you will."

Sheng Jiao frowned, and said stubbornly, "I won't."

Xi Jianglan didn't say goodbye to him, but just repeated it again almost out of his wits.

"I'm scared."

If Rang Chen hadn't told him that, he might have been able to do those things without any burden.

But the words of "Guo Tian Ji" are like a sharp sword hanging above his head, and Xi Jianglan feels that the sword will drop an inch every time he kills a person.

The icy sword edge was already attached to the back of his neck, as if it could pierce his body in the next moment.

But in the middle of the journey, he has no turning back.

Just at this time, the thunder light finally stopped, and the ghosts in the illusion had completely disappeared.

Sheng Jiao was about to speak.

Xi Jianglan reached out his hand to his lips and raised his head with the same smile as usual: "Shhh, I'll only answer this one question, and then I'll start lying again."

Sheng Jiao: "..."

I've never seen someone so carefree announcing that he's going to lie.

Sheng Jiao said again: "I really can't."

Xi Jianglan really started to lie, and said affectionately: "I know you like me, and you will definitely not have the heart to kill me, I believe you are."

Sheng Jiao pursed his lips lightly, knowing that it was useless to say anything, so he could only take him into the next illusion with a calm face to find Xi Minghuai.

The next place seemed to be different from the illusion that had already been poisoned by resentment and hostility.

The entire illusion is clean, without resentment or hostility.

A woman dressed in white was kneeling and sitting in the center, her eyes staring blankly.

Next to her, a group of men imprisoned in Xiezhizong's cage roared angrily at her.

Although there is so much resentment, the whole illusion is still pure.

It seems that the woman is the master of the realm.

Sheng Jiao didn't do anything immediately, but looked over coldly.

When the woman saw the Xiezhi pattern, her dull eyes moved slightly. She was really beautiful, and her every move was gentle and demure. She bowed slightly and saluted respectfully, and said softly, "My lord."

Seeing that she was completely different from other ghosts, Xi Jianglan asked, "Do you have any grievances?"

The woman smiled softly: "I am originally a girl from the north, and my husband is a pharmacist in the mountains. I fell into a trap set by a hunter in the mountains one day while gathering herbs, and was pierced by a stake and couldn't leave."

Xi Jianglan listened carefully.

The pharmacist called Orion for help, but he let the pharmacist bleed to death when he was supposed to save people. After that, Orion forced his way into the pharmacist's house and took the beautiful woman who was alone as his own.

Since then, other hunters in the mountains have entered the pharmacist's house one after another.

The woman mourned the tragic death of her husband, and wailed every day for the defilement of the beasts.

"...So I used wooden stakes to pierce their internal organs one by one, and let them bleed to death." Even after such a painful experience, the woman was still gentle and softly said, "My lord, do you think I am guilty?"

Sheng Jiao remained silent.

Xi Jianglan laughed, and said flatly, "Of course you are not guilty."

The woman bent her eyes: "Why not guilty?"

"Stop killing with killing, repay grievance with grievance." Xi Jianglan smiled at her, "Naturally."

The woman looked at him tenderly with childlike eyes, and smiled for a long time before looking at Sheng Jiao.

Sheng Jiao said indifferently, "You are guilty."

This is the ruthless justice of the Xiezhi sect.

The woman's pale face smiled, but she was not angry, and said softly: "I remember you, little fairy, when you first came here, you once judged me innocent."

Sheng Jiao was taken aback, and looked at her almost blankly.

"But Xie Zhizong said that you were wrong." The woman said, "So you were struck by Shen Tian's thunderbolt to show mercy."

Sheng Jiao's pupils trembled slightly.

Xiezhi's patriarchal clan is tolerant, and the most taboo is indiscriminate mercy.

Xi Jianglan's pupils shrank.

Sheng Jiao nodded silently at the woman, and pulled Xi Jianglan away from the illusion.

The woman looked at the backs of the two with a smile, and a tear slowly flowed from the end of her eyes.

Entering a new illusion again, I don't know why it is another clear illusion.

The handsome young man stood in the center and said happily, "Finally someone is here."

Seeing the young man's face, Xi Jianglan looked at another person who looked exactly like him in the cage beside him, as if he had guessed something somehow.

The young man said bluntly: "I was originally a poor person in the southern region, because I look similar to the young master of the great family. The young master of the family was seriously ill and couldn't go out, so the master of the family killed my parents and kidnapped me to be a substitute for the young master."

Xi Jianglan was taken aback.

The young man seemed to be showing off, and said with a smile: "After I knew that my parents were killed, I pretended to be obedient, and after winning their trust, I poured poison into the wine at a family banquet one day, and poisoned all the masters and young masters of the family to death." La."

Before he could ask, Xi Jianglan clapped his hands happily and laughed: "Of course you are not guilty."

The boy looked at Sheng Jiao.

Sheng Jiao remained silent.

The young man said again: "Little Immortal, you judged me innocent back then, and you were punished by heaven to remove your hatred."

Xi Jianglan turned his head to look at the expressionless Sheng Jiao, his heart trembled.

It was just the illusion of two wrong cases, and they were cut off from pity and anger...

Back then, Xiao Shengjiao stayed in Shen Tianshe for five full years.

The illusion disappeared.

Standing in the scorched earth, Xi Jianglan suddenly asked, "Sect Master Sheng, do you still think these people are innocent?"

Sheng Jiao remained silent.

Xi Jianglan stepped forward and put his hand on Sheng Jiao's heart, feeling the undulating heartbeat under his palm.

"You don't have the pity and sympathy to empathize with you, nor the anger and resentment to put yourself in your shoes. You have no emotions and desires, and your emotions and desires are weak. What you have... is just a cold heart."

Sheng Jiao grabbed his hand, his eyes were cold and indifferent.

"So, Sheng Jiao..."

Xi Jianglan was not afraid of the chill on his body at all, and even tiptoed to kiss his icy lips intimately. The two of them breathed intertwinedly, but their eyes were exactly the same cold and ruthless.

Xi Jianglan was even laughing.

"You're really going to kill me, I'm afraid."