Chapter 1
Chapter 1
"Have you heard that ghost cultivators have been arrested again in Lianhuawu, and they are screaming miserably."
"Then what's going on with Little Sect Master Jiang? Wei Wuxian, the patriarch of Yiling, has been dead for so long, and the hundreds of families can't even bring back their souls every year. He must have lost their souls. But he seems to think that people will take their homes and return." Yes, arresting people everywhere and going back to toss, what is this called!"
"It's not unusual, what's strange is that those are all young and handsome, it can't be that... ah~hahaha~!"
"No, I know this better than your brother. Little Sect Master Jiang uses Zidian to take people back. Zidian is a fairy weapon, and anyone who snatches the house will know it as soon as he draws it.
Little Sect Master Jiang doesn't like to avoid people, so he often does it in the teaching field. Poor ghost cultivators are still [-] or [-] years old and don't know what to do. It's also pitiful! "
"Speaking of which, when the old Sect Master Jiang Fengmian was here, the surrounding people would help each other if they wanted anything, so that Miss Jiang and Young Sect Master Jiang could help each other to avoid life and death when they were robbed in Lianhuawu.
But when Jiang Xiaozong was here, when some people came to ask Xie Chong for help, they said, "If there is no death, it is not considered Xie Chong, and only dead people will report it."
Hmph, what a big air!My father-in-law, Lao Shougao, died because of the scaring of the fox demon. That's what he said when he went to invite him earlier, but now that he is dead, what is it? "
"Brother, don't be angry, don't you also cultivate yourself now? Wouldn't it be better to have a skill to protect your relatives and friends, and you don't have to look at Lianhuawu's face? Come, come, come, drink! I'll fill you up! "
"What's the matter! The monks of the Jiang family summoned me and other casual cultivators, saying that Yunmeng is under Jiang's jurisdiction, and if they don't obey, they will not be allowed to hunt here at night."
"Night hunting? You're doing it to save yourself... It's really too domineering."
"No, what are you talking about chivalrous, I said, fart~!"
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The gossip of the two casual practitioners was recorded truthfully, and the recording was more than three feet high, and it was placed precariously on the table, as if it seemed overwhelming. Corresponding to this week's hanging calligraphy and painting, the room full of folding fans seemed out of place.
The folding fan was lightly closed, and each of them was lightly tapped on the palm of the white-skinned and beautiful suet-like jade. Voice.
"Invite me to attend the symposium at Lianhuawu? Is the suzerain Jiang Cheng confused? Ever since I knew that Wei Wuxian's return was my fault, I haven't given him a good face in private.
Now, lightly?I'm afraid it's a Hongmen banquet! "
Nie Huaisang raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly, his peach-blossom eyes shone with waves, as if there were thousands of soft lights above the ripples of the autumn water, and also like silver dragons crouching on the waves and the scales of flowers dazzled, making the disciples who presented the invitation dare not look up Taking a peek, I only muttered to myself that my suzerain became more and more evil, just this eye can kill the soul, making people willing to bow their heads and die.
It is no wonder that Venerable Lianfang, who had been shrewd and cautious all his life, was eventually deceived by the suzerain, ruined his reputation, and was finally buried in a coffin with Venerable Chifeng.
Just like that, Venerable Lianfang also felt ashamed of his suzerain, knowing that he let the suzerain plot against him, but to the end of his life, he only bit on Mr. Zewu, took out the thorn in his heart for the suzerain, and calmed down the grievances in his chest.
"Nie Zongming, what are your eyeballs spinning around? Are you trying to make up my suzerain again?"
Nie Huaisang tapped his fan on the forehead, and felt helpless about his subordinates staring at him in a daze from time to time. Ever since the Guanyin Temple battle, he stopped hiding his true nature from time to time, and he got used to it.
"How can there be, how can there be, the suzerain has agreed? What do the subordinates want to arrange?"
Nie Zongming touched his nose and denied it without guilt. His patriarch may not be as domineering and mighty as Chi Fengzun, but he is the most iron-blooded and wise one among the Patriarchs of the Nie family. All the fairy gates in the world.
Lord Hanguang, Patriarch Yiling, Master of Three Poisons are powerful, right? !
However, the suzerain does not want to be the immortal governor, no matter how immortal Hanguang-jun is, he has to pinch his nose and take on the heavy responsibility of the mortal world.
During the Yiling Patriarch's expedition to shoot the sun, he blew his love through the long night, guarding against thousands of ghosts and overcoming all spells, but his selfishness was still timid to the suzerain. Even though he was rescued by the suzerain, he was still a little afraid of love, and finally broke up the old friendship , just be strangers.
The master of three poisons is probably the one who annoys the suzerain the most.He wanted his senior brother Wei Ying to be resurrected, but hated Yiling patriarch Wei Wuxian deeply, so naturally he also treats the suzerain...
Nie Zongming smiled secretly, he was really looking forward to the suzerain's trip to Lianhuawu, and he didn't know what interesting things would happen.
fun?
If life and death are interesting, then it counts.
Jiang Cheng sat slumped on the cold stone room floor, the top of his head, walls, and feet were covered with bloody red runes, dazzling his eyes, and filled his nose with a strong stench.
In the four corners of the stone room, there are bloody bones standing against the wall in a twisted and weird posture. The shape is weird, with the skull facing the sky, and the black and empty eye sockets seem to be looking up and begging.
Nie HuaiSang leisurely stood less than ten feet away from Jiang Cheng, looking at him with a half-smile, his lips curled up, his face completely expressionless, his eyes full of sharpness.
"Nie Huaisang, you don't have to force yourself to be calm. You've been doing 'Ask and Don't Know' for so long, even if you cry a few times right now, no one will laugh at you."
Jiang Cheng's slender eyebrows were lightly twitched, his almond eyes were cold, and he said to Nie Huaisang in a sarcastic voice:
"Besides you and me, there are only dead bones and blood talismans here.
Crying, there is no Lianfang Zun to tidy up the head and tail for you, let alone Ze Wu Jun, as for Chi Feng Zun, probably there is no one who can break the coffin with 72 mahogany nails from 24 soul-suppressing beasts Come and cut me.
so you……"
"So, if I beat you and cut you, so what?"
Nie Huaisang smiled, like a bright pearl shining brightly, embellished with luster, with arrogance and coldness that are hard to see in the world, looking coldly with lowered eyelashes, speaking like the collision of fine ice and ice in the deep pool of the cold night, bringing infinite coolness into the world. Heart:
"Jiang Cheng, Jiang Wanyin, there is only one Wei Ying in the world who will pamper and pamper you, but you killed him more than ten years ago, I am not Wei Ying."
"I didn't, I didn't kill him! He jumped down by himself! You, didn't you save him? You..."
Jiang Cheng's almond-shaped eyes were wide open, his eyes were sharp as if he wanted to swallow Nie Huaisang alive, but he lost his breath after touching Nie Huaisang's cold gaze, which was as cold as the moonlight in the nine heavens, and murmured softly:
"Yunmeng no longer has two heroes, Gusu has lost three friends, I still care about this?
Nie Huaisang, you are amazing.You can calculate Jin Guangshan, Jin Guangyao and his son until there is no bones left, I am not as good as you.
I knew that Wei Wuxian might be wronged, but for Lianhuawu, for my sister, and for Lanling Jin's support for my Jiang family, I didn't say a word, I..."
"Didn't you say it? Didn't you say 'Wei Wuxian defected and became an enemy of a hundred schools of thought'?
Didn't you confess Wei Wuxian's arrogance and arrogance to killing monks indiscriminately in front of hundreds of schools?
On behalf of you, Wei Wuxian repaid your kindness to your warm siblings. At the Hundred Flowers Banquet, he angrily scolded Jin Zixun, stabbed him behind his back, and exchanged life-saving pills to take away the great virtues of his parents. Isn't Shi also you? "
Nie Huaisang smiled lightly, spread the folding fan between his fingers, and spoke softly like a gentle wind blowing over the lotus leaves in the lotus pond, but never disturbed the crystal dewdrops on the leaves. It was as gentle as dewdrops, but it pointed directly at people's hearts with piercing sharpness:
"That night in the Nightless City, Jiang Yanli did die to save Wei Wuxian, but Jiang Yanli did so voluntarily. But what you told Jin Ling was that Wei Wuxian was his enemy who killed his father and mother.
Jiang Wanyin, he has cultivated a deceitful way for you by cutting out the alchemy to protect your talents.In order to help you rebuild Lotus Pier, you will take the risk of casting Yinhu Talisman to win a seat.For you, I clearly have more heart-to-heart with Lan Zhan, but I don't want to go to Yunshen's unknown place.
Such a person who cared for you like a treasure in the palm of your hand, but you abandon him, hurt him, and harm him, where is your conscience?
According to Jiang's family motto, he did it for you knowing that he couldn't do it, how about you?
Chivalry?Master of the Three Poisons, do you still have these two words in your Lotus Pier?Do you still deserve the surname 'Jiang' and be a descendant of Yunmengjiang/shi?Change your surname! "
"Nie Huaisang...!"
Jiang Cheng's eyes were resentful, and the eyes staring at Nie Huaisang were as vicious as if they wanted to swallow him alive, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter in a cold and dark corner, but he seemed to be jealous, so he suppressed his anger and sneered:
"You can use your tongue as much as you want. As long as the time comes, we will go to reincarnation together. You can talk about it before then."
"Painful? Of course I am happy! I didn't step on my brother's flesh and bones to rise to power, and at the same time murder someone's life for my reputation as a bad guy.
Not to mention thinking about others, but hating them to the bone, torturing innocent people to death, using this to bring people back to life, in order to coerce them with kindness and justice, and force them to sacrifice their lives.
It's a pity that my ability is not good enough, which ruined my good deeds. "
Nie Huaisang was not affected by Jiang Cheng in the slightest. Everyone knows that the three poisonous sages are ruthless, and his cultivation level is only under that of Lord Hanguang, who will come out when there is chaos. I'm afraid that heavy things are people with pens in their hands, fans in their hands, and people who can't even sharpen a knife, but Nie Huaisang is not afraid of Jiang Cheng.
——Not only is he not afraid, but he also looks like he takes pleasure in playing tricks on Jiang Cheng.
Jiang Cheng knew that Nie Huaisang was not afraid of him, so who was this one afraid of?
Thinking back then, Chi Fengzun was chasing and slashing with a knife all day long, but this one didn't know how to use a knife, so Chi Fengzun was so angry that he couldn't do anything to him.
Lianfang-zun is cunning and treacherous, it can be said that he has no plans, but he stumbles in the hands of this person, and he spends his days cleaning up messes for others, offering precious calligraphy and paintings to coax him, and when he finally loses his life, he is still a small pit for others. One hand is considered unprecedented.
Hanguang-Jun is really unmoved, but this person is using Wei Wuxian as a carrot, so that the ice beauty will avenge him all over the world, and he has to thank him, and he will take over the position of Immortal Governor that he didn't want , worked hard and did not dare to slack off.
Therefore, Jiang Cheng had no choice but to not care. What he had to care about was when the magic circle would take effect.
As for what magic circle?
Naturally, it is the forbidden law that Jiang Cheng found from his ancestral books. Its purpose is to use the number of life and longevity as a sacrifice, so that the world can go back, and time can be reversed, so that those who stand in the battle can return to the past to seize themselves and rewrite the past. .
It's just that the soul of the one who is sacrificed will be scattered and lost forever.
In today's world, only Nie Huaisang, who is friends with Jiang Cheng and Wei Ying and who can't even kill a chicken, can make Jiang Cheng come to sacrifice.
Are you sure?
When the last grain of gold sand disappeared from the hourglass, a golden light of blood appeared on the ground, but Nie Huaisang was still playing with the folding fan leisurely, but Jiang Cheng's almond eyes were slightly cold, and there seemed to be a strange color.
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