Everyone owes me a favor

To the southeast of Qingyang Mountain.

A gust of night wind passing through the border in the second half of the night is just an ordinary breeze to ordinary people. Some literati who can't sleep at night may feel it and write a sour poem or two.

But in the eyes of ascetics, this wind has a fishy meaning, destroying forests and falling leaves, which is a great ominous omen.

This kind of vision only represents one thing: the dead.

...enough to make a dead man bleed.

When the blood disciples under Ding You detected the wind, they were overjoyed immediately, and ran back to the cave, knelt down and said: "Sect Master, the event is over!"

Ding You let out a "huh", his eyes were slightly closed, and his expression was neither happy nor angry.

The blood disciple thought that the suzerain didn't understand what he meant, and continued: "Looking at the energy of essence and blood in this wind, at least a hundred people died on Qingyang Mountain!"

Ding You opened his eyes: "Do I need you to teach me how to recognize blood and distinguish corpses?"

The blood disciple immediately fell silent, not daring to pretend to be smart anymore, let alone looking directly into Ding You's eyes.

Different from Feng Ruyu's half-disabled eyesight, Ding You's injury was even more serious. His entire eye was completely useless, and half of the light could not penetrate. There was a scattered shadow around the light blue left eyeball, like a sun halo, and the beads were slow and endless. The light rolled back and forth in the orbit, compared with his agile right eye, it looked like a dull glass ball.

At the beginning, Ding You exhausted all his wealth and committed the major crime of "Leaving the World". However, not only did he fail to realize his wish to unify the magic way, but he also lost his eyes. After being sealed, such lunatics as before did not enjoy themselves very much.

In the past ten years, the demons have despised him for their own self-interest, intensifying the contradictions between Taoists and demons, and the Taoists hated him even more for robbing talents and plotting wrongdoings. Therefore, Ding You has never had a peaceful life, and he has been exhausted all day long to avoid hunting and killing, and the former glory has disappeared. , was even taken advantage of by the guy surnamed Lin who betrayed his appearance and his favor, and managed a small unworldly family to flourish.

Fleeing and fleeing, this bereaved dog became more and more miserable, leaving only a heart that was worn out to be extremely suspicious.

He was the one who came up with the idea of ​​poisoning, but when Feng Rugu really stepped into his trap, he became suspicious again.

He asked his blood disciples: "Is it really that simple?"

Being asked by the suzerain, the blood disciple's excitement was also reduced by three points, he hesitated and said: "The suzerain means that the letter is still deliberately used to lure you to go?"

Ding You gritted his teeth and remained silent.

He knew that his suspicion had become a chronic illness.

All these years, he ran around but failed to achieve anything because of this heart.

Many times, things are clearly achievable, but he has concerns and is suspicious, causing the opportunity to go to waste, and it is too late to regret.As a result, after wandering around, they ended up in such dilapidated fields.

Now, he finally had the opportunity to solve this demon in person, but he still hesitated because of suspicion?

"Actually, the suzerain doesn't have to go in person." The bloody man knew his suzerain's suspicious temperament, but he didn't know his deep feelings for Feng Ruyu, so he said to himself, "The left and right surnames have already activated their murderous nature and slaughtered the whole family. Qingyang Mountain, when he wakes up, he will suffer..."

Ding You interrupted him: "No, if he really gets into his heart, I will go."

Only by beheading Feng Rugu with his own hands, can Ding You have a chance to be freed from his nightmare.

This is not a moment of anger, but a fate and necessity that he cannot escape.

As he spoke, he raised his hand to caress his glazed eyes, and said faintly: "...but you have to be more cautious."

In the middle of the night, when the sky was clouded over the moon, two thin white shadows were running among the boundless hills, with the corners of their mouths wide open, showing a stiff smile.

The eyes, nose, mouth, and ears of the two smiling face paper figurines were roughly cut out, and the seven orifices were opened. A little black blood was dotted between the foreheads, and a little spirit was locked, so they could hear, see, and smell.

They made a cheerful guttural sound of giggling, and plunged into the boundary of Qingyang Mountain.

Qingyang Mountain's protective formation is still there, and it is the result of the Guanshan Lord sealing the mountain in the daytime.

However, the disciple who was in charge of guarding the eyes of the Nanshan Formation was already on the ground, his eyes wide open, a terrible gash was cut in his throat, the wound was white, and the blood had already drained from the gash, it was a horrible scene of death.

The paper figurine stepped on the blood on the ground, and its thin feet made a paper sound, stomping on the ground rustlingly, and probed into the depths of the mountain.

However, they didn't go very far.

When they passed through the main hall and came to the statue enshrining the Heavenly Master Zhang Daoling, a paper figurine seemed to notice something and turned its head away.

In the next moment, a phantom paler than paper passed by, strangling a paper figurine by the throat with one hand, and pouring two points of spiritual light into the fingertips, with a little effort, the paper figurines were instantly disintegrated and shattered into pieces.

The figure standing in the snow-like pieces of paper is Han Jing without a veil.

He quietly wiped the remaining paper off his shoulders, lowered his eyebrows and said nothing.

He knew very well that with Ding You's suspicious temperament, he would not imitate the smelly fly, and came here to check the results as soon as he smelled blood.He will only send out outposts to confirm the situation in the mountains before deciding whether to come.

Therefore, Feng Rugu and the others not only need to seal the acupoint to get blood, but also create a bloody illusion of massacring mountains, so that Ding You can safely throw himself into the trap.

Feng Rugu couldn't use his spiritual power, Ruyi was hit by a Gu, the rest of Haijing, Luo Fuchun, and Sang Luojiu, none of them could create an illusion that could easily deceive Ding You, so this illusion can only be created by that person .

only……

Han Jing shook his head helplessly, waved his sleeves in the wind, and cleaned up the shredded papers all over the floor, leaving nothing but frost on the floor.

Since the blood was fake, no bloody footprints would be left wherever the paper figurine walked.

If the paper figurines had just looked back, the person who controlled them would immediately know from this flaw that this is an illusion.

Han Jing lowered her eyebrows and thought, he still can't lie like this.

After thinking about it, he moved his long skirt, turned around and escaped into the darkness, and went to check the situation elsewhere in the illusion.

...Han Jing didn't hope that Ding You, who had already become a frightened bird, gave up his plan to go up the mountain because of some minor details.

On the contrary, he very much hoped that Ding You would go up the mountain, and hoped that he would be a little smarter.

Only in this way can his plan be carried out smoothly.

……

The shattering of the paper figurine did not arouse Ding You's vigilance.

On the contrary, the brutal way of tearing up the paper figurines is enough to prove that someone is running mad on Qingyang Mountain at this moment.

Ding You dispatched [-] or [-] paper figurines in one breath, and one of them caught a glimpse of a figure at the edge of the bamboo forest from a distance when he was wading into the bamboo forest in the mountain.

The lunatic walked away with his sword drawn, his expression confused and uneasy, turning over the corpses on the ground, as if he wanted to find even one alive.

He found a corpse, turned the person over, squatted under the dark sky, slapped the person's cheek, eager to wake him up.

Sensing an abnormal surge of evil energy nearby, Feng Ruzhi suddenly raised his eyes, swung his sword away, and the paper figurine turned into dust.

Ding You is connected with the paper figurine's spiritual sense, and when he came into contact with those familiar eyes, Ding You's hair stood on end instinctively.

However, after the paper figurine was shattered, Ding You recalled carefully, and realized that the evil spirit in the man's eyes was very light, two points confused, three points cramped, just like a rabbit that insisted on pretending to be fierce and biting someone.

... It doesn't look like Feng Ruyu himself.

Ding You was stunned for a while, then frowned slightly, then raised his hand to stroke his left eye again.

In the past ten years, Feng Ruyu has indeed changed a lot.

Ever since he learned that Feng Rugu had arrived at Qingyang Mountain, he kept repeating this action.

Now that he saw Feng Ruyuan's appearance, the cloud of doubts in his heart grew thicker, but he refused to speak out, and only secretly calculated the pros and cons in his heart.

After closing his eyes and thinking for an unknown amount of time, he stood up and said to the blood disciples: "Let's go. Let's go meet the Lord Yunzhong for a while."

The blood disciples cheered up: "Yes, suzerain!"

Seeing the difference in Ding You's expression, the blood disciple who was closest to Ding You couldn't help asking in a low voice: "Sovereign, are you really going to see him? Wouldn't it be better to let him fend for himself?"

"Fresh on its own?" Ding You smiled strangely when he heard the words, "I'm afraid that his 'fend on its own' is weird."

……

In the small courtyard, the copper shot decoration inside the wind and rain lamp was tinkling.

The surrounding fields are all quiet, the sound of cicadas is cut off, it seems like a lifeless dead mountain.

All the lights in Feng Rugu's room were extinguished, but he did not sleep peacefully.

He destroyed another longan tree cultivated by Mountain Master Guan Da, groping in the dark, stealing one after another, without resting in his heart, turning all kinds of thoughts.

Now, the senior brother has used the "life" of Yishan disciple as a bait to go out with his own appearance, planning to play a good show of losing his mind to Ding You.

Although Feng Rugu had no confidence in his senior brother's acting skills and wanted to take part in the battle himself, after thinking carefully for a while, he still gave up.

The reason was that he had always suspected that the Swordsman Tang had also taken the opportunity to sneak into the mountains.

If you go out by yourself and wander around alone, if you meet him, there is no guarantee that he will fight with you.

Even though he didn't know what he was trying to blindly force himself to use force and force himself to fall into the devil, Feng Ruyuan still didn't want to easily fulfill his wish.

Regardless of Tang Swordsman's side, Ding You has suffered all these years and has already withdrawn from the habit. He will definitely send someone to inquire to ensure that the situation in the mountain is under control before he is willing to go up the mountain.

Feng Ruzhi never underestimated Ding You's hatred for him, once he confirmed that he had indeed fallen into his trap, he would never give up the opportunity to torture himself and avenge his shame.

The Tushan Illusion was created by senior brother. With his cultivation, there is absolutely no problem in maintaining it. I am afraid that there will be some omissions in details.

However, Feng Ruyuan couldn't use his spiritual power rashly, and he couldn't enter the illusion to make corrections, so he could only rely on his senior brother.

In this way, I have Ruyi, Fuchun, and Luojiu around me to protect me, my senior brother can protect me, no matter Tang Swordsman or Ding You, I can't get close to me.

Other than that, Feng Rugu really couldn't think of any other means Tang Swordsman could use to obstruct Ding You and himself.

When Feng Rugu slowly ate a plate of longan, a large amount of demonic energy suddenly exploded outside, and the blood mist filled the sky. Even Feng Ruyuan, who had no spiritual power, felt the soul-stirring evil energy.

The fierce killing sound was mixed in the blood mist, and it sounded extremely creepy and terrifying.

...Ding You actually led his troops to attack head-on?

This was somewhat beyond Feng Ruyuan's expectation.

Does he think so highly of himself?

After all kinds of thoughts raced through Feng Rugu's mind, he gradually noticed something was wrong.

The next moment, his door was pushed open from the outside.

The ones who came in were Luo Fuchun and Sang Luojiu.

After Luo Fuchun learned of Master's plan, he geared up for a long time and waited for half a night. Now that he heard the sound of killing, he knew the opportunity had come.

His elder brother also suffered disasters in the "Remnant World" back then, and was almost murdered. Now that the enemy surnamed Ding is close at hand, how can he not feel emotional?

"Master, there are swords in front, and Ding You must be planning to attack!" He clenched the hilt of his sword, his eyes glowing, "It's time for us to fight back! Let's go!"

Feng Rugu looked at his trembling hands with excitement, and his heart was clear.

... This is a conspiracy.

The familiar scheme of Tang Swordsman.

Even though he had roughly guessed Tang Swordsman's plan at this moment, Feng Rugu could only reply: "...I won't go."

In addition to this sentence, he has no other answer to say.

When Luo Fuchun's blood boiled, it was as if a basin of ice water had been poured into his head when he heard the words: "...Master?"

Feng Ruzhi said haha: "I don't have to go. Just wait for the result."

Hearing what he said, even Sang Luojiu showed a surprised expression: "...Master, this is a public enmity of the Daoist sect, and it is also your personal enmity. It is so easy to get the chance, why don't you go and avenge it yourself?"

Feng Rugu thought about the disapproving look in his senior brother's eyes when he talked about the enchantment, so he could only smile and say, "I'm lazy."

Luo Fuchun: "..."

The disappointment in his heart couldn't be added.

If Feng Rugu was lazy at other times, Luo Fuchun would not say anything, and he has long been used to it.

However, at present in the devil's way, the opportunity for revenge is also in front of you, but because of a "lazy" who can do whatever he wants, why don't he go if he can't?

Previously, Luo Fuchun had never been so disappointed in his master who had lost his youthful sincerity as he is now.

"Then master should take a good rest here. Uncle is bathing in blood and confronting the demons head-on. I have to go to help him."

Luo Fuchun turned around, walked out without looking back.

In the middle of the journey, he paused and said, "Fu Chun knows that Master is very capable, but in the 'Remnant World', I am afraid that he would not have been able to last so long without the help of fellow Taoists. No matter how proud Master is, he cannot There should be a limit."

After saying that, without waiting for Feng Rugu to speak, he went straight out of the Moon Gate.

Sang Luojiu bowed his head to Feng Rugu, and said docilely: "Master, senior brother is just in a momentary mood, I'll go and see senior brother."

Feng Rugu didn't try to dissuade him any more, and chuckled softly: "Go, let's all go."

——The only senior brother who knew his real situation was entangled in the frontal attack launched by Ding You, and it was difficult to escape. Now, whether it is Luo Fuchun or Sang Luojiu, they all think that Feng Ruyu can protect himself, and leave him here alone , not a big deal.

Guixu swordsmanship became famous all over the world together with Yun Zhongjun, and he vainly carried Ling Yun's name for more than ten years. When it comes to such a time when he has to do it, who would believe that he is actually a useless person?

So, what else can he say?

... "Fuchun, Luojiu, my spiritual power is exhausted, please stay and protect me."

If Feng Rugu could say such a thing, he would have died long ago.

He piled up the empty longan shells on the table one by one, frowned in thought, until he noticed a pair of eyes looking at him, then raised his head and smiled, "Why are you here again?"

Soon, Feng Ruzhi saw clearly Ruyi's attire and the "Sign of All Beings" on his waist.

Feng Ruyuan stared at him: "Are you going too?"

As succinctly said: "Yes."

Feng Ruyuan tactfully persuaded him to stay: "Brother, it's enough to deal with those people alone."

Ruyi: "...I know. However, my adoptive father is besieged by demons, and I don't want to sit by and watch."

"The poison in your body may not be completely removed."

Ru Yidao: "I know. But the adoptive father is there."

Now that the words have come to an end, Feng Rugu has no reason to keep him.

He let out a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Then take Haijing with you, and let him increase his knowledge."

Ruyi took two steps and looked back again: "Mr. Yunzhong really won't go?"

Feng Ruyu stopped talking, grabbed the longan shell on the table and threw it over.

Ru Yi looked at him with a slightly complicated look.But maybe it was another battlefield that could hold his heart even more, he finally turned around and left, and according to what he said, he took Haijing away.

Feng Rugu put the two unsheathed swords of "Yesterday" and "Today" on the table, stroked them repeatedly with his fingertips, thinking in his heart, where did he make a mistake to let Ding You see through this situation?

Should he and Swordsman Tang join forces, or...

Many questions, finally converged into one of the simplest questions:

Who came first, Ding You or Swordsman Tang?

Soon, this question will be answered.

Beside the silver man's lamp, at some point, an extra figure appeared.

The figure came alone.He squinted his half-blind eyes, and said with a sneer: "Feng Daojun, don't come here without any problems."

Feng Ruyu was not surprised, he stood up from the table as if entertaining an old friend: "Here?"

"I've been here for a while." As soon as Ding You opened his mouth, he asked the deadliest question, "Feng Daojun, why didn't you notice it?"