My Junior Still Hasn't Killed Me

Although most of the Taoist cultivators present were well-cultivated, but the wind and snow blew so hard that people could not open their eyes, coupled with the surprise attack of the demon cultivators, they were inseparable for a while. At this time, the demon cultivators suddenly scattered and retreated. .

They retreated quickly, just like when they came, as if they were only in an ambush for a moment.Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but Gu Xuanyan hurriedly looked around and said coldly, "My brother is gone."

Ji Changyun on the side killed one of the remaining demon cultivators. He frowned and said, "The wind and snow covered our eyes just now, and the scene was chaotic. Maybe something went wrong at that time."

Liang Zheng said anxiously: "Junior brother Qin is neither the elder nor the chief. Even if Moxiu has some conspiracy, he shouldn't be chosen."

Indeed, not to mention the elders and Ji Gu, even Liang Zheng, who blushes shyly at every turn, has actually entered the late stage of concentrating.Zhong Yan was really an inconspicuous little character among this group of people, and even few practitioners who came with him paid attention to him.

It happened that he was taken away again.

Gu Xuanyan sneered, turned to look at the two of them, and said: "The magic cultivator has retreated, and there should be nothing wrong on the way back. Everyone, go back to the sect first, and I will return to Qingyan after I find the senior brother."

After finishing speaking, he made a tactic and flew north with his sword.

The ice field is vast, but Gu Xuanyan did not travel for a long time, probably only half a cup of tea.A snow-colored palace appeared in front of him.When he got closer, there were three or five people standing in front of the white jade gate of the palace, all in black robes, with a complex red line between their eyebrows.

Seeing him landing, several people looked at each other, and one of them said loudly: "Gu Xuanyan, my master has been waiting for you for a long time."

Gu Xuanyan's tone was ice-cold: "Where is my senior brother?"

The leader is a woman.Hearing this, he chuckled lightly, took a step forward and approached Gu Xuanyan, the golden bells on his feet jingled, crisp and melodious.Even through the black robe, you can still see the graceful figure.She breathes like blue, and her voice is more mellow and melodious than Jin Ling.

"Cultivators don't have to worry, first follow me to see our lord—"

Before she could finish her sentence, a burst of sword energy rushed towards her face. She opened her eyes wide and lowered her head in astonishment.

Blood was pouring out from her heart, soaking her robe.

No one saw when Gu Xuanyan drew his sword, it was too fast, and the rest of the demon cultivators only saw the woman in front of her eyes open, fell heavily on the ice, instantly turned into black mist, and was blown away by the wind.

Gu Xuanyan put the sword back into its sheath, and blood splashed on his face, which made his face like ice and snow, giving rise to a murderous air for no reason.But he didn't wipe it off with his hands, he just looked at the rest of the people and repeated the question he just asked.

"Where is my brother?"

When Zhong Yan woke up, his head was still a little dizzy, he closed his eyes and adjusted his breath for a moment, and then opened his eyes to look around.

In front of him is a stone chamber, which can be seen at a glance.There is nothing else in the room, but it is still clean, but I don’t know if it is Zhong Yan’s psychological effect. There is no ice and snow like that on the ice field, but he feels even more icy cold. He tried to use his internal energy to keep out the cold, but he felt that his cultivation It seemed to be suppressed, and it couldn't work for a while.

Zhong Yan sat on the ground and started calling the system, which responded immediately.

"Where is this?"

"Drip, the stone chamber of the Demon Lord."

Sure enough, he was caught by the magician.Zhong Yan sighed annoyedly, and said to the system: "Am I too stupid?"

"It's okay." The system comforted. "The difference in strength, there is no way - but how did you guess so quickly that Gu Xuanyan was pretending?"

Zhong Yan was silent for a moment when he heard the words, and then said in a low voice: "Although Gu Xuanyan has been taking revenge and killing people, but—"

But in times of crisis, Gu Xuanyan couldn't do the act of leaving a group of people behind and running away.Especially when he heard that Qingyan was in trouble, he actually said he had to go first.

Although Li Yunji had other plans for bringing him up the mountain, after all, Gu Xuanyan had lived in Qingyan for nearly eight years, even for those younger brothers and sisters who wholeheartedly regarded him as a patron saint, or even for every plant and tree in Qingyan.Zhong Yan felt that Gu Xuanyan still couldn't do the thing of running away to save his life when the sect was in danger.

Sure enough, Zhong Yan revealed his clues when he cheated.

The system was speechless for a while, and said: "At the end of the original book, Gu Xuanyan didn't care about Qingyan's life."

Zhong Yan stretched his waist, and said in a relaxed tone, "If Gu Xuanyan's subordinates were alive in the original book, they would have died long ago—do you think I have lived to this day?"

Gu Xuanyan in the original book would not pick green plums for an afternoon and sneak down the mountain to buy chestnut cakes.

The so-called change of fate does not mean changing the sky in an instant, but only in a subtle way.

At this time, the door of the stone room was suddenly pushed open.An old man with gray temples bowed in, saw Zhong Yan leaning against the wall, and sneered, "Boy, are you awake?"

The voice was hoarse and dull, like a piece of iron passing through his throat, Zhong Yan frowned and didn't make a sound.The other party continued: "I have never made a mistake in disguise, how did you notice it?"

Of course, it was impossible for Zhong Yan to explain to him, and continued to pretend to be dead with his eyes closed, but the other party seemed to have to ask clearly: "That little bastard named Gu Xuanyan was careful all the way, and set up another barrier every time he was outside. But although I didn't hear much, but I followed all the way, consciously imitating the appearance of that little beast, and you actually saw it—"

Zhong Yan's spiritual power was weak, and he didn't want to conflict with the other party, but the person in front of him called Gu Xuanyan a "little beast", which made Zhong Yan feel angry for some reason.He raised his eyes and said lazily: "Because you are too old, don't pretend to be a young man of eighteen or nineteen, and take care of your grandson at home."

The face of the person in front of him sank, and he slapped Zhong Yan's chest with his palm!Zhong Yanxiu was suppressed, and he didn't even have a chance to dodge. His chest was hit hard, as if his muscles and bones were broken, and he lost his voice in pain in an instant.

... If I can get out alive, I will definitely get rid of my hilarity!

The other party did not intend to kill him, mentioned Zhong Yan, and sneered: "The monarch wants you to be useful, so I won't kill you. When you are useless, I will cut off your tongue and cut off your hands and feet——" Walk!"

Going out from the stone room, and walking through a long secret passage, Zhong Yan was brought to a magnificent hall.Inside the hall, there are carved railings and pillars, and the dome is piled with countless pearls, like the sun, moon and stars, illuminating the entire hall.As the white jade steps went up, there was a person leaning lazily on the chair.

Different from the extremely extravagant decoration in the hall, the man was wearing a stone blue dark robe without embroidery patterns, and his hair was pulled up with ebony, like a weak scholar.He looks ordinary, his face is a little pale, and he is only forty or fifty years old. If he is mixed in the crowd, he is probably an ordinary middle-aged man.

The old man who brought Zhong Yan back out respectfully.Seeing Zhong Yan, the person on the chair straightened up slightly and asked, "Are you resting well?"

Zhong Yan was taken aback, this was the sound that was heard from the ice field not long ago.

Cang Luan continued: "I just want to see your Taoist companion. But I can't go out, and my subordinates probably can't beat him, so I can only invite you here first, I'm really sorry."

...Why do these words sound familiar?

Before Zhong Yan could figure it out, Cang Luan got up suddenly, came to Zhong Yan in an instant, and pinched Zhong Yan's jaw.Under the coercion of his cultivation base, Zhong Yan couldn't move, only felt that Cang Luan waved his hand, and the bloody liquid slid down his throat.

"Don't be afraid, I fed you a little bit of my heart's blood, it's not poisonous." Cang Luan let go of his hand and returned to the chair, his tone still extremely gentle.Just as Zhong Yan breathed a sigh of relief, Cang Luan continued.

"Drink it once a month, and you won't die."

"..."

Zhong Yan finally remembered how familiar the plot was.

The original book - Cang Luan fed Tong Ling's heart blood, looked at the struggling woman under him, his tone was still gentle: "I need to drink this heart blood once a month, otherwise I will die of exhaustion - I want to see you Your sweetheart. But I can't leave the palace, and my subordinates probably can't beat him, so I can only invite you here first, I'm really sorry."

.........

When Zhong Yan persuaded Tong Ling not to enter the Northern Wilderness, he never expected that he would actually be the top of the other party's plot.

The way of heaven is reincarnation, Zhong Yan sighed, and finally asked: "Who told you that I and Gu Xuanyan are Taoist couples?"

"Isn't it? My subordinates said they saw you on the ice field in the middle of the night—" Cang Luan paused slightly before showing a smile. "Young people are really enviable."

Zhong Yan: "..."

What's going on in your heads!

A maid pushed the door open and entered, and said in a low voice, "My lord, the man is here."

In the next second, Gu Xuanyan pushed the door and walked in.

Seeing Zhong Yan in the hall at a glance, Gu Xuanyan seemed relieved, and turned to look at Cang Luan again.

When Cang Luan saw Gu Xuanyan, he sighed softly, "You're finally here."

Gu Xuanyan walked to Zhong Yan's side, and said coldly: "I don't know you."

Cang Luan didn't mind, stroked his sleeve lightly, and said softly, "I know you—oh, I also know your parents."

Seeing that both Zhong Yan and Gu Xuanyan were looking at him, he frowned as if embarrassed.

"At the beginning, I just wanted your parents' golden elixir, so I cooperated with Li Yunji and Chun Qin and asked them to give me the golden elixir, and I taught them the magic cultivation skills. But I didn't expect them to destroy the door. It's really right Can't live."

He said sorry, but his tone didn't change at all.This kind of "I actually wanted to kill your parents, but I didn't expect to kill your whole family, I'm really sorry." He said it without guilt or even a trace of emotion, as if it was really just an insignificant accident.

Zhong Yan raised his eyes suddenly, and unconsciously drew his sword, only then did he realize that his hand was trembling slightly with anger, and there was a crackling sound when it touched the blade.

A hand suddenly stretched out from the side, holding Zhong Yan with a slight chill.

Zhong Yan looked sideways, Gu Xuanyan looked straight at Cang Luan, and asked, "Why?"

Why did you lead me into the Northern Wilderness, why did you kill my parents, and why did you destroy my entire family.

Cang Luan didn't answer immediately, turned his head to look at the hall carefully, and asked the two of them, "What do you think of my palace?"

No one responded, and Cang Luan didn't care, so he took it by himself.

"My palace is built with the best white jade in the world, and the steps are made of gold. Tens of thousands of spirit beads are used for lighting, and there are endless jewels that the world dreams of. And I rule the entire Northern Wilderness, hundreds of Over the years, no one can compete with me."

After speaking, Cang Luan leaned back on the jade chair again, propping his forehead.

"But I won't live long."

Zhong Yan couldn't help but choked and said, "Then you go to die."

Cang Luan glanced at him, smiled as if he didn't mind, and continued: "Cultivating magic, you can get longevity, but it's not eternal life. The battle 300 years ago hurt my foundation even more, and I have to rely on Beihuang The eternal ice in the palace slows down the speed of my aging. Although this can maintain my life, it prevents me from leaving the palace for hundreds of years, let alone the Northern Wilderness—but later, I discovered a new method. "

Speaking of this, Cang Luan looked at Gu Xuanyan.

"I found that Daoxiu's Golden Elixir can prolong life."

Gu Xuanyan's expression was neither sad nor happy, he just sneered: "So you killed my parents to get the pill? Now you want to kill me too?"

"No, I don't want to kill you." Cang Luan shook his head, showing a little smile.

"There is a trace of my spiritual power on Chunqin's bone whistle, which allows me to perceive everything thousands of miles away. I saw you kill Chunqin that night, and I suddenly understood."

Cang Luan straightened up slowly, stood up from the chair, the wind came from outside the window, rolled up his robe, he looked down at Gu Xuanyan at the bottom of the steps.

"I understand. I'm looking for two jealous and incompetent wastes. Waiting for them to slowly bring the golden core, what's the use of prolonging that little life? It's too slow."

Speaking of this, Cang Luan's voice suddenly dropped: "I need someone who dares to disobey the way of heaven, and I need a decisive subordinate who can fetch the spiritual power of all cultivators in the world for me, so that I can live forever."

The hall was extremely empty, and Cang Luan's voice hit the four walls, sending out bursts of low-pitched echoes.

Cang Luan looked at Gu Xuanyan and slowed down his voice.

"When you were young, you lived on the street and were bullied by others. When you were young, you went to the mountains to practice, and you were deceived by your master. No one in this world treats you sincerely, and no one will help you, because the way of heaven is not for you, just like they were not for me back then. .In that case, why can't we go against the sky and change our fate together?"

Zhong Yan's heart slowly cooled down following Cang Luan's words.

Changing fate against the sky is almost what Gu Xuanyan has been doing in the original book.Cang Luan's words were so tempting, Zhong Yan lost his mind for a moment, and turned his head to look at Gu Xuanyan.

You must hold on!I just praised you!

After a long time, Gu Xuanyan suddenly chuckled and said, "No, you and I are different."

After finishing speaking, Gu Xuanyan drew his sword out of its sheath.

The meaning of refusal was so obvious, Cang Luan sighed, looking very regretful.

"You can't beat me."

This sentence was said very lightly, but with an irrefutable tone, what fell at the same time as the words was an overwhelming coercion.Cang Luan has lived for nearly a thousand years, and once almost dominated the entire Great Wilderness. Although he is in his twilight years, he still has terrifying strength that cannot be ignored.

However, Gu Xuanyan did not evade, under the coercion, he suddenly swung his sword out!

A ray of sword light flew up, approaching Cang Luan sitting on the chair with fierce killing intent!Cang Luan immediately turned sideways to pass, the sword light roared, and easily split the jade chair, leaving a mark nearly three inches deep on the wall.In an instant, the smoke and dust dispersed, and the pearls on the dome shook.

Gu Xuanyan stood in place holding the sword, looking directly at Cang Luan, with a calm tone.

"It's not impossible to give it a try."