After the villain's cultivation base is lost

At that moment, Xi Jianglan's face was completely blank and innocent, as if he didn't understand why Sheng Jiao would say this.

——Even if Zhi, who is best at interrogating the Xiezhi sect, is here, I'm afraid I can't see the slightest difference in him.

Sheng Jiao pressed that fang hard again, brushed Xi Jianglan's pale lips with his fingers and stuck out, revealing the pitch-black poison pill on his fingertips.

unambiguous evidence.

Xi Jianglan was still confused: "What are you talking about, my lord? How could I take revenge on you?"

Sheng Jiao's eyes seemed to be condensed with frost, looking coldly at what he planned to make up.

Xi Jianglan sighed silently, took Sheng Jiao's hand and gently moved forward, stretched out his hot tongue to lick Sheng Jiao's fingertips, and rolled the pitch-black poison pill into his mouth.

His Adam's apple moved slightly, and he swallowed.

Sheng Jiao looked at him expressionless and "sold the stolen goods" in front of her face.

"That's the panacea I used to hang my life." Xi Jianglan explained, "...it can allow me, a useless person, to accumulate some spiritual power to escape in a critical moment. You don't believe me."

He raised his hand and moved it lightly, a cloud of spiritual power floated out of the meridians that had no spiritual power, floating in the palm of his hand, emitting a snow-white shimmer.

Sheng Jiao didn't know if he believed it, so he shook off his hand, letting the wound burst open and bleed profusely.

On the dense forest steps winding upwards, countless ghosts smelled the breath of blood coming from all directions, and pairs of dead eyes stared straight at the fresh flesh and soul.

Xi Jianglan looked at his hideous wound with distress.

"My lord, your wound is open again, you really don't need me to draw out the sword intent for you?"

Sheng Jiao didn't need it, as soon as he raised his hand, the overwhelming spiritual power rushed away with the howling cold wind.

bang bang.

The spiritual power was like a zigzagging thunderbolt, darting along the thousand-story mountain steps, smashing the group of fierce ghosts into powder wherever it passed.

There was a shrill scream, and half of the ghosts in the ghost forest were instantly wiped out.

The howling wind blows the numb Xi Jianglan's messy long hair into the air.

Xi Jianglan: "..."

After finishing the ball, why are the members of the Xiezhi Sect more brutal than the other?

Sheng Jiao went up the stairs without saying a word.

Xi Jianglan couldn't kill this person even though he used his beauty, he vaguely knew that this person was a ruthless stubble not inferior to Sheng Jiao, so he had to lick the poisonous pill hidden in another tiger's tooth, and followed obediently .

I only hope that after such a big commotion, Feng Yu can quickly find him and rescue him from the fire.

Xi Jianglan climbed the stairs slowly, staring at Sheng Jiao's broad back, not knowing what bad idea he was planning.

Suddenly, footsteps came from behind.

Xi Jianglan was overjoyed.

Feng Yu came so fast? !

If he is rescued this time, Xi Jianglan decides not to lie to Feng Yu for three days in return.

Xi Jianglan suppressed his ecstasy, and looked back calmly.

With just one glance, his face instantly collapsed.

The person who came was not Feng Yu.

The two "Black and White Impermanence" of the Xiezhi sect who arrested him in the Shierju Medical Center earlier came to him in a blink of an eye.

Juan Xunfang saw the two people from a distance, and immediately knew that her suzerain had succeeded.

He was about to go forward to salute, when Sheng Jiao suddenly turned to give him a cold look, and sent a secret voice.

Juan Xunfang was taken aback for a moment, her knees that were about to bend straightened in an instant, her gaze inadvertently fell on the Xiezhizong robe on Xi Jianglan's body, and she took a light breath.

Sovereign's crane cloak?

Why would it be on a prisoner? !

"grown ups?"

Sheng Jiao looked at him.

"Xi Jue is insidious and cunning, it's best to be imprisoned, so as not to have long nights and dreams." Juan Xunfang said, "Six years ago he was able to escape from the Xiezhi sect, so we have to guard against it."

The insidious and cunning Xi Jianglan blinked innocently.

Sheng Jiao frowned.

As Juan Xunfang said, he took out the search warrant and was about to tighten Xi Jianglan up and imprison him.

As soon as the search warrant was issued, the tattoo on Xi Jianglan's shoulders that had finally faded away swept over again, burning him almost to his knees.

"Calm down."

Xi Jianglan deceived them all, and he didn't care about deceiving a few more people, so he raised his hand in a gesture of "stop": "Your Sect Master Sheng has already asked me to marry you, if you know that you treat me so harshly, Xiezhizong will definitely punish you." Let you experience all the punishments."

Sheng Jiao: "..."

Hearing this "marriage proposal", Juan Xunfang and Shang Yuan's eyes almost popped out.

"……Varied?!"

"What nonsense!!!!"

The person Juan Xunfang respected the most in his life was Sheng Jiao. Hearing that this person dared to slander the suzerain, he immediately dropped his indifference and directly sacrificed his weapon, saying sharply: "Nonsense! I will kill you— —”

Shang Yuan was taken aback: "The suzerain actually asked for marriage!?"

Juan Xunfang: "He is lying, don't trust him!"

Xi Jianglan quickly hid behind Sheng Jiao, confidently said: "If you don't believe me, you can ask Sheng Jiao, we are still sharing the same bed in Tianyan Academy Palace, we love each other regardless of you and me."

Sheng Jiao: "..."

Juan Xunfang: "?!"

His first reaction was to look at Sheng Jiao.

But Sheng Jiao has always been happy and angry, and nothing can be seen from that face alone.

Shang Yuan took a breath: "The suzerain actually had sex with Xi Jue..."

"No!" Juan Xunfang slapped Shang Yuan on the head, "What do you believe in what other people say?!"

Juan Xunfang's eyelids twitched, and he raised his hand to use a search warrant to arrest this monster.

Sheng Jiao, who had been silent all this time, raised his hand, and the arrest warrants of Juan Xunfang and Shang Yuan appeared in his palm instantly.

With a light twist of five fingers, Yuling shattered instantly.

Xi turned the tattoo on Lang's shoulder back into a red mole again, and the burning sensation disappeared.

Juan Xunfang said anxiously: "...My lord!"

Seeing Sheng Jiao defending him so much, Xi Jianglan was even more sure that this person must have believed the nonsense that "Sheng Jiao has a deep affection for me".

It's just that one of the gods is enough for him to eat a pot, and now there are two more.

Can Feng Yu hit three at once?

Xi Jianglan inexplicably had the illusion that he had crashed into the net of heaven and earth and could not get out.

Gotta get out of here asap.

The bell of Guchang Temple resounded through the ghost forest on the mountain steps.

It's noon.

Xi Jianglan took two steps, and suddenly raised his hand to grab the translucent tie silk that was hidden in the air, turned his wrist around a few times, and suddenly tightened the tie silk that connected the two.

"My lord."

Sheng Jiao's wrist was pulled back, he frowned and looked back to see what kind of demon he was.

Xi Jianglan's face was pale, he couldn't stop panting, and he said sickly: "I...I can't walk anymore, I only started singing prices at the time of the temple, it's still early, can I rest for a while?"

Sheng Jiao didn't speak, but Juan Xunfang said coldly: "A mere prisoner, what right do you have to rest?"

Juan Xunfang has been with Sheng Jiao since she was 16 years old, and she thinks she knows him very well.

Such hypocritical words that you can't beat as soon as you hear them, the suzerain will definitely be struck by lightning one day...

Before he finished thinking, Shengjiao Gujing said calmly, "We'll ask for a price at noon today."

Are you explaining to a prisoner?

the most important is……

Juan Xunfang looked at him in astonishment.

Everyone in the Xiezhi sect is spreading the word that the suzerain, Sheng Jiao, has practiced closed-mouth meditation and only uses spiritual power to transmit sound all year round. Now...

He even spoke?

Shang Yuan said in a daze: "My lord is not dumb... oh!"

Juan Xunfang covered her mouth.

Xi Jianglan didn't notice the strangeness between the two of them, his brows were frowning and his thoughts were racing.

noon?

Since the establishment of Guchang Temple, it has always sold spiritual objects on the first and fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year, and this is the first time that prices have been sold at noon.

It seems that this spirit thing is indeed special.

"What kind of spiritual objects are sold in Guchang Temple today, and why do you have to ask the price at noon?"

Sheng Jiao: "A painting."

Guchang Temple sells rare treasures all year round.

The painting on offer today is not flowers, birds, fish and insects, or a beautiful woman in a grand scene, but an unremarkable painting that looks like ancient trees with intertwined roots and pitch-black splendor.

The things that can be sold in Guchang Temple are naturally not vulgar objects. When everyone guessed that it was a "masterpiece" after being drunk, the author's name was marked below the painting.

——Xi Qingfeng.

Thirteen states were shocked.

Xi Qingfeng is the eldest son of the offshoot of the Xi family. He used to work in the Court of Punishment and Pardon, and he has never heard of him doing any painting.

And as we all know, Xi Qingfeng had no bones left in the brutal massacre six years ago.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and it was scary to look closely!

That painting is not an ordinary painting at all, it is actually a stripped spirit root pattern!

Sheng Jiao has been in Xiezhizong for many years, and it is rare to come to the northern border of Changchuan this time because of this painting.

The person who sells the paintings is not the chief culprit who killed the Xi family, but must be someone related.

This is the only clue other than Xi Jianglan in the six years since the Xi family's disaster.

Xi Jianglan asked, "What painting?"

Sheng Jiao didn't answer.

A gust of wind whizzed in, and a pile of yellow paper rolled up and fell on the mountain steps.

Xi Jianglan was still thinking about it, and his eyes accidentally glanced at a few pieces of yellow paper flying around.

The wind on the steps of the ghost forest was like a cold wind blowing from hell and the underworld, and it staggered Xi Jianglan's thin figure, and he knelt straight down.

Xi Jianglan subconsciously pressed his hand on the dirty yellow paper on the ground, but before it landed, a cold hand suddenly grabbed his wrist and pulled slightly.

Xi Jianglan was caught off guard, his thin body was like a butterfly with broken wings, and he jumped to the side. The thick Xiezhizong robe swept over the thick yellow paper, and he bumped into his arms with the breath of ice and snow.

Juan Xunfang: "?!"

Shang Yuan: "Oh oh oh!"

Sheng Jiao said coldly, "Stand firm."

Xi Jianglan was still in shock, and smiled gratefully at Sheng Jiao: "Thank you for saving me, my lord, otherwise I would kowtow and bleed."

His compliments and thanks are never distracted.

Sheng Jiao didn't answer him, still holding his hand.

"But let me go, my lord." Xi Jianglan said softly, "Sect Master Sheng is a thousand-year-old jealousy. If he knows that his subordinates hold his Taoist companion's hand so intimately, tsk tsk, ah!"

Sheng Jiao: "..."

Juan Xunfang, who had just silently recited the Mantra of Purifying Heart dozens of times and finally calmed down, became angry again: "I'll kill you!!!"

Shang Yuan hugged him and dragged him back: "Calm down! That's the suzerain's Taoist companion!"

Juan Xunfang struggled to stretch out his foot to kick Xi Jianglan, and his head was buzzing with anger: "What kind of Taoist couple? Our suzerain majors in the way of ruthlessness, how can you move the heart?! How dare you speak nonsense to insult me ​​for nothing? My suzerain is innocent, what is the intention!?"

Sheng Jiao had already gotten used to the noise of his subordinates, so he let go of Xi Jianglan.

"Walk."

Xi Jianglan said obediently: "Yes, my lord."

He purposely protracted the ending of the word "Adult", because Yuemo grew up in Zhongzhou, and his tone is a little soft, like a little hook.

Sheng Jiao paused for a moment before moving on.

Xi Jiang watched him walk up a few steps, but for some reason, when he took a step, his foot slipped again, and he staggered and fell down.

He thought that Sheng Jiao would not be able to save himself now that he was so far away, and he was closing his eyes and planning to fall, but he felt a wave of spiritual power wrapping towards him.

For a while, Xi Jianglan's thin body staggered, and the feeling of weightlessness hit him instantly.

When he opened his eyes again, he was hugged by Sheng Jiaoheng.

Xi Jianglan: "???"

Juan Xunfang was probably overwhelmed with shock, she froze in place numbly, unable to move her eyeballs.

Shang Yuan covered his lips and said in shock: "Are you really a Taoist couple?!"

The crane cloak covered Xi Jianglan's thin and thin figure, his knees were hooked by his strong forearm, his bare feet hung in the air uneasy, he kicked slightly, as if he wanted to go down.

"Big, big..."

Sheng Jiao seemed to have done something very ordinary, and looked at him indifferently.

"Didn't you say you can't walk?"

Xi Jianglan: "..."

Xi Jianglan smiled dryly, struggling to land: "No, don't bother your lord, if Sect Master Sheng knows... um!"

Sheng Jiao probably didn't want to hear how "furious" he was, so he gave him a brief closed phrase and walked away.

Xi Jianglan: "..."

Xi Jianglan was dumbfounded, subconsciously grabbed Sheng Jiao's shoulder and looked back.

In the pile of yellow paper that was blown in just now...

The little paper figurines that Feng Yu scattered around looking for people were caught in it!

Feng Yu's ability to control ghosts and find people is the best in the thirteen states. Xi Jianglan reckoned that there were Feng Yu's ghosts among the group of fierce ghosts just now, but before he saw Xi Jianglan, he was killed by Sheng Jiao. Keep.

The little paper man stuck in the gap of the mountain steps was transformed by Feng Yu's spiritual power, as long as he touched it, he would immediately let Feng Yu know his position.

Seeing the life-saving little paper man getting farther and farther away from him, Xi Jianglan's heart was half cold.

Without squinting, Sheng Jiao stomped another little paper figurine floating on the ground into a pile of yellow paper and couldn't move.

Xi Jianglan: "..."

Xi Jianglan had never fallen into such a big somersault before. He stared blankly at Sheng Jiao's neck, and lightly licked the poisonous pill between his teeth.

This person is really a tough stubble.

You have to change it.

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The author has something to say:

Xi Jianglan: Courtship, sharing the same bed, Taoist couple, hey~~~

Sheng Jiao: ...

I saw a comment saying that Sheng Jiao had downloaded an anti-fraud app, I laughed and split my face hahahahahahahaha