River Tuluo Xian
Chapter 430 Devil
Under Wu Dao Peak, Jiang Ling had already carved two dharma swords.
These swords were all selected by him from the bodies of those who were killed.The materials are all high-quality, and it is easy to kill those who are below the Five Qi Chaoyuan Dao Xing with the eyes of the formation.
"Owner."
Not long after, Nie Qian came back with her head down, apologetic.
Jiang Ling smiled slightly: "Someone ran away?"
Nie Qian: "How does the master know?"
Jiang Ling: "It can be seen from your face, and you are also injured."
Nie Qian said apologetically, "Sorry, master."
Jiang Ling beckoned her over: "Come here, I'll show you the wound."
"Oh." Nie Qian obediently came over and lay on his lap lightly.
She had a sword wound on her arm, and the wound was dark red at this time, and the wound of Mie Shenjian seemed to be poisoned with fire, and it has not dissipated until now.
Jiang Ling led down a wisp of seven-color liquid from the mountainside, and it kept falling to wash her wounds.
With the scouring of the seven-color stock solution, the dark red color of the wound finally gradually faded.
From the initial pain, Nie Qian gradually turned to enjoyment, and she was still humming.
When Jiang Ling asked how she got hurt, she answered them one by one.
After Jiang Ling heard this, he gently kneaded her body: "Indeed, Xiaoqian is really soft."
Nie Qian looked serious: "Master, they really have evil intentions. Just now the old man said that the second generation of the Longevity Gate has prepared means to deal with the master. Although I have already killed him, but let that The Holy Son and the Holy Daughter have run away."
"Second generation?" Jiang Ling was not surprised, "It's okay, just let them come."
From the very beginning, neither the second nor the third generation of Changshengmen appeared.It is normal for these people to secretly plan actions.
Nie Qian was a little worried: "That person is full of confidence. Although I don't know what method they have prepared, it should make them very sure. Master, we should be careful."
"Be careful of what? They should be careful."
While speaking, Jiang Ling blew on the third dharma sword in his hand, and it was finished.
Just one more handle away, and we will be able to gather [Xianxian Sword Formation].At that time, if the sword array swings this way, who can defend its edge?
But said that the glazed fire enveloped at this time and flew away,
Relying on Yin Yuanxiu's strength before he died, it flew out of the Longevity Gate, but it hit the Tianmen pillar on Jiuyun Mountain.
I don't know whether Yin Yuanxiu did it deliberately or unintentionally that Liulihuo could fly here.
Jiuyun Mountain, as the boundary between Changshengmen and Yang Family, belongs to the boundary of Changshengmen.
It's just that here is the cemetery of Gao Xian of the Changshengmen.
For generations of their ancestors, all those who died, those who died, those who failed to cross the catastrophe, their bodies were buried here.
Every year, the sacrificial ceremony is not limited to the Changshengmen, and even other aristocratic families will send representatives to worship in a solemn ceremony.
hum~
The glazed fire shroud collided with Tianzhu Peak, tilted, and the two people inside fell out.
Saint Son Yin Jingming covered his bloodied eyes, gritted his teeth while looking in the direction of the Longevity Gate with hatred on his face.
The saint Qi Yingrou looked concerned: "Jingming, are you alright?"
Although the saint was a few years older than him, the two had already been the fiancée appointed by the great-grandfather.
In Tianwaitian, although it is not human, there are some rules, but it is still human.
For example, the husband guides the wife, and the woman should be dominated by men.Everything must follow the man's will.
Even though she hasn't been married yet, Qi Yingrou already treats him like a husband in her heart.
"Okay? Okay, what's the matter? Didn't you already see that I'm blind, what's the matter?" Yin Jingming was full of anger, and it was because he had nowhere to vent his anger. The saint's words angered him for no reason.
The saint lowered her head and hesitated for a moment: "You don't have to be discouraged, you can seek help from the Yun family in the future. Yun Zhongzi's descendants are not lacking in medical skills. It should be no problem to transplant an eye."
The last thing Yin Jingming wants to hear now is about the eyes, and he just wanted to reprimand her a few words.But then he remembered that he had never spoken to her in such a tone before.
And now that her great-grandfather died in Jiangling, perhaps he shouldn't take his anger out on her.
Thinking like this, he suppressed his anger and remained silent.
The two of them only waited for a while, when they suddenly heard the sound of eulogies coming from Jiuyun Mountain.
Listen carefully, there are clearly hundreds of people chanting in unison.
After Yin Jingming heard it, without any hesitation, he took the lead and flew towards the place where the sound came from.
The holy girl Qi Yingrou looked at her from a distance, and followed closely behind.
When the two of them came to the place where the sound came from, they saw two or three hundred people worshiping on a vast cemetery.
These people are the second and third generations of the Longevity Sect.
That is, the grandparents and uncles of the holy son Yin Jingming.
During their chanting, the extravagant sacrificial words were like rumbling spring thunder, eagerly linked to the fire that was about to erupt.
Among the tombs, there was a tomb that was suppressed by chains. At this time, all the chains were loosed.
All the sacrificial words of chanting gathered towards that side.
All the people were chanting and shouting the name of the person in the tomb.
When the Son heard this, he felt a chill down his spine.
With his identity and strength, even his great-grandfather, in his heart, is just an image of an invincible strongman.
However, what can really scare him is what scares him from the bottom of his heart.It can be said that in the current Tianwaitian, such a person cannot be found.
However, 13 years ago, such a person existed.
That person is called [Shi Tianfang]!
Thirty years ago, this person was the most outstanding member of the third generation of Tianwaitian.
But this person tends to go to extremes, putting aside a good path of practice, thinking that if he continues to practice, he will only follow in the footsteps of all his predecessors and become a loess.
These people from beyond the sky claim to be immortals, but they also know that they are not immortals, at most they are false immortals.
A real immortal must go through three or three, six or six, nine or nine kalpas, and then become a true immortal.
Three or three kalpas are the best, six or six kalpas are half-death, and ninety-nine kalpas are really a life of nine deaths, or even ten deaths and no life.
In the fairy world, whoever crosses the catastrophe will die, without exception.
Because of this, this Shi Tianfang didn't want to follow the old path of his predecessors, and he quietly embarked on a path of evil and crooked ways.
When he was alive, he had merged into himself with the blood of a demon.
I want to strengthen my body through the way of demons, so that I can resist the ninety-nine calamities in the future.
However, the bloodline is too mysterious after all.
In the end, instead of going the way he wanted, he embarked on a bloody evil path.
On a certain day 13 years ago, this person went mad and slaughtered inside the Longevity Gate for three days and three nights.
He killed almost half of the second and third generations of the Longevity Sect.
Even the old man Sanqing made a move at that time, but he couldn't suppress him.
At that time, the holy son Yin Jingming was still in his infancy, and he saw that man slaughtering with his own eyes, killing the souls of the dead with a butcher knife.
On that day, a permanent and indelible evil shadow was born in the young Yin Jingming's heart.
The terrible Shi Tianfang was sacrificed by hundreds of people in the end, and he was restrained by the blood transformation array, and then the Sanqing old man joined forces to suppress him.
At that time, he also somehow cultivated into a vajra incorruptible body, impenetrable by swords and guns.
The old man Sanqing discussed again and again, so he could only choose to seal Shi Tianfang up.
On that day, Shi Tianfang was put into a sarcophagus, carried to Jiuyun Mountain by thousands of people, and buried in the No. [-] cemetery at the highest point.
At that time, Yin Jingming asked his elders if Shi Tian had been released to death.
The elders clearly told him that Shi Tianfang was not dead, he had completely fallen into madness and could only be suppressed and sealed.
But now, the behavior of these elders is to release that demon back then?
These swords were all selected by him from the bodies of those who were killed.The materials are all high-quality, and it is easy to kill those who are below the Five Qi Chaoyuan Dao Xing with the eyes of the formation.
"Owner."
Not long after, Nie Qian came back with her head down, apologetic.
Jiang Ling smiled slightly: "Someone ran away?"
Nie Qian: "How does the master know?"
Jiang Ling: "It can be seen from your face, and you are also injured."
Nie Qian said apologetically, "Sorry, master."
Jiang Ling beckoned her over: "Come here, I'll show you the wound."
"Oh." Nie Qian obediently came over and lay on his lap lightly.
She had a sword wound on her arm, and the wound was dark red at this time, and the wound of Mie Shenjian seemed to be poisoned with fire, and it has not dissipated until now.
Jiang Ling led down a wisp of seven-color liquid from the mountainside, and it kept falling to wash her wounds.
With the scouring of the seven-color stock solution, the dark red color of the wound finally gradually faded.
From the initial pain, Nie Qian gradually turned to enjoyment, and she was still humming.
When Jiang Ling asked how she got hurt, she answered them one by one.
After Jiang Ling heard this, he gently kneaded her body: "Indeed, Xiaoqian is really soft."
Nie Qian looked serious: "Master, they really have evil intentions. Just now the old man said that the second generation of the Longevity Gate has prepared means to deal with the master. Although I have already killed him, but let that The Holy Son and the Holy Daughter have run away."
"Second generation?" Jiang Ling was not surprised, "It's okay, just let them come."
From the very beginning, neither the second nor the third generation of Changshengmen appeared.It is normal for these people to secretly plan actions.
Nie Qian was a little worried: "That person is full of confidence. Although I don't know what method they have prepared, it should make them very sure. Master, we should be careful."
"Be careful of what? They should be careful."
While speaking, Jiang Ling blew on the third dharma sword in his hand, and it was finished.
Just one more handle away, and we will be able to gather [Xianxian Sword Formation].At that time, if the sword array swings this way, who can defend its edge?
But said that the glazed fire enveloped at this time and flew away,
Relying on Yin Yuanxiu's strength before he died, it flew out of the Longevity Gate, but it hit the Tianmen pillar on Jiuyun Mountain.
I don't know whether Yin Yuanxiu did it deliberately or unintentionally that Liulihuo could fly here.
Jiuyun Mountain, as the boundary between Changshengmen and Yang Family, belongs to the boundary of Changshengmen.
It's just that here is the cemetery of Gao Xian of the Changshengmen.
For generations of their ancestors, all those who died, those who died, those who failed to cross the catastrophe, their bodies were buried here.
Every year, the sacrificial ceremony is not limited to the Changshengmen, and even other aristocratic families will send representatives to worship in a solemn ceremony.
hum~
The glazed fire shroud collided with Tianzhu Peak, tilted, and the two people inside fell out.
Saint Son Yin Jingming covered his bloodied eyes, gritted his teeth while looking in the direction of the Longevity Gate with hatred on his face.
The saint Qi Yingrou looked concerned: "Jingming, are you alright?"
Although the saint was a few years older than him, the two had already been the fiancée appointed by the great-grandfather.
In Tianwaitian, although it is not human, there are some rules, but it is still human.
For example, the husband guides the wife, and the woman should be dominated by men.Everything must follow the man's will.
Even though she hasn't been married yet, Qi Yingrou already treats him like a husband in her heart.
"Okay? Okay, what's the matter? Didn't you already see that I'm blind, what's the matter?" Yin Jingming was full of anger, and it was because he had nowhere to vent his anger. The saint's words angered him for no reason.
The saint lowered her head and hesitated for a moment: "You don't have to be discouraged, you can seek help from the Yun family in the future. Yun Zhongzi's descendants are not lacking in medical skills. It should be no problem to transplant an eye."
The last thing Yin Jingming wants to hear now is about the eyes, and he just wanted to reprimand her a few words.But then he remembered that he had never spoken to her in such a tone before.
And now that her great-grandfather died in Jiangling, perhaps he shouldn't take his anger out on her.
Thinking like this, he suppressed his anger and remained silent.
The two of them only waited for a while, when they suddenly heard the sound of eulogies coming from Jiuyun Mountain.
Listen carefully, there are clearly hundreds of people chanting in unison.
After Yin Jingming heard it, without any hesitation, he took the lead and flew towards the place where the sound came from.
The holy girl Qi Yingrou looked at her from a distance, and followed closely behind.
When the two of them came to the place where the sound came from, they saw two or three hundred people worshiping on a vast cemetery.
These people are the second and third generations of the Longevity Sect.
That is, the grandparents and uncles of the holy son Yin Jingming.
During their chanting, the extravagant sacrificial words were like rumbling spring thunder, eagerly linked to the fire that was about to erupt.
Among the tombs, there was a tomb that was suppressed by chains. At this time, all the chains were loosed.
All the sacrificial words of chanting gathered towards that side.
All the people were chanting and shouting the name of the person in the tomb.
When the Son heard this, he felt a chill down his spine.
With his identity and strength, even his great-grandfather, in his heart, is just an image of an invincible strongman.
However, what can really scare him is what scares him from the bottom of his heart.It can be said that in the current Tianwaitian, such a person cannot be found.
However, 13 years ago, such a person existed.
That person is called [Shi Tianfang]!
Thirty years ago, this person was the most outstanding member of the third generation of Tianwaitian.
But this person tends to go to extremes, putting aside a good path of practice, thinking that if he continues to practice, he will only follow in the footsteps of all his predecessors and become a loess.
These people from beyond the sky claim to be immortals, but they also know that they are not immortals, at most they are false immortals.
A real immortal must go through three or three, six or six, nine or nine kalpas, and then become a true immortal.
Three or three kalpas are the best, six or six kalpas are half-death, and ninety-nine kalpas are really a life of nine deaths, or even ten deaths and no life.
In the fairy world, whoever crosses the catastrophe will die, without exception.
Because of this, this Shi Tianfang didn't want to follow the old path of his predecessors, and he quietly embarked on a path of evil and crooked ways.
When he was alive, he had merged into himself with the blood of a demon.
I want to strengthen my body through the way of demons, so that I can resist the ninety-nine calamities in the future.
However, the bloodline is too mysterious after all.
In the end, instead of going the way he wanted, he embarked on a bloody evil path.
On a certain day 13 years ago, this person went mad and slaughtered inside the Longevity Gate for three days and three nights.
He killed almost half of the second and third generations of the Longevity Sect.
Even the old man Sanqing made a move at that time, but he couldn't suppress him.
At that time, the holy son Yin Jingming was still in his infancy, and he saw that man slaughtering with his own eyes, killing the souls of the dead with a butcher knife.
On that day, a permanent and indelible evil shadow was born in the young Yin Jingming's heart.
The terrible Shi Tianfang was sacrificed by hundreds of people in the end, and he was restrained by the blood transformation array, and then the Sanqing old man joined forces to suppress him.
At that time, he also somehow cultivated into a vajra incorruptible body, impenetrable by swords and guns.
The old man Sanqing discussed again and again, so he could only choose to seal Shi Tianfang up.
On that day, Shi Tianfang was put into a sarcophagus, carried to Jiuyun Mountain by thousands of people, and buried in the No. [-] cemetery at the highest point.
At that time, Yin Jingming asked his elders if Shi Tian had been released to death.
The elders clearly told him that Shi Tianfang was not dead, he had completely fallen into madness and could only be suppressed and sealed.
But now, the behavior of these elders is to release that demon back then?
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