I made the entire cultivation world cry

Chapter 108 Black History (asking for monthly ticket)
"Jiang Yurong, it's no use trying to scare me with your sword!"

Dan Xi's voice suddenly rang in the ears of the two men. In the light and shadow, a woman in red had her back to Jiang Yi. The person in front of her was none other than Jiang Yi's mother, whose clothes were as plain as snow. Her chest was heaving violently because of Dan Xi's anger.

The moment Danxi opened his eyes in surprise, Danxi in the light and shadow rushed forward and raised his hand to grab Jiang Yurong's sword.

In a flash, Dan Xi gripped the sword tightly, put his face close to the enemy, turned his head suddenly, blood splattered, and started shouting to the outside.

"Jiang Yurong, you dare to hurt me with a sword!"

A palm wind blew away the light and shadow in the air, and Dan Xi slammed the ancient bronze mirror heavily on the coffee table next to the armchair. The coffee table made of century-old ironwood suddenly burst into crackling sounds.

Danxi's cheeks were hot, and Jiang Yi's eyes gradually became subtle, and his gaze fell on the shallow scar on Danxi's right cheek again.

This... is pure fraud!
How on earth has Dan Xi Zhenjun been able to be so self-righteous for so many years, telling everyone that her mother scratched her face?

But her mother never gave any explanation to anyone.

Jiang Yi also understood why this mirror was called the "Mirror of Heart Punishment". Killing people is not the right thing to do, and exposing other people's dark history is really heartbreaking!

Dan Xi was furious. "What are you looking at? Is it right for her to point the sword at me?!"

Jiang Yi suppressed his laughter, took a step forward, carefully stretched out his upper body, grabbed the edge of the Zhuxin Mirror and pulled it outwards.

"Master, please don't bother with this mirror. I'll take it home and examine it myself."

Even Yuanying Zhenjun's dark history can be revealed. This mirror is really powerful. But why didn't it reveal her dark history when she used it to check before? Is it because of Lan Gen's protection?

Jiang Yi exerted all his strength, while Dan Xi held the mirror tightly. "This thing has become a demon. It belongs to the metal element, but the mirror surface is severely damaged. We must find a way to repair it before we can use it. If it can't be repaired, it will be useless."

Jiang Yi continued to push, "I understand, Master. I will find a way myself. Please let go first."

Dan Xi raised her hand, and Jiang Yi picked up the mirror and staggered back a few steps.

"This broken thing is a little special. Don't take it out and shine it at high-level monks. If you die, I won't even be able to collect the ashes."

Jiang Yi hugged the mirror tightly and nodded hurriedly. She knew this of course. Anyone whose dark history was known to others would be killed and his bones would be crushed to ashes.

Dan Xi supported his head with a headache, took out a blank jade slip from the storage ring, squeezed it for a moment, and threw it to Jiang Yi.

"This secret technique can explore the past memories of demon spirits. Xuan Hui once used it on your Storm Demon. With your current spiritual awareness, you can perform it for about five breaths. Perhaps it can help you find a way to repair the mirror."

Jiang Yi took the jade slip and bowed in thanks, "Thank you, Master. Not only are you sharp-tongued but kind-hearted, you are also humble and open-minded."

"go out!"

Jiang Yi turned around and left, but before he reached the door, he couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Dan Xi sat in the armchair, her face flushed red, especially the shallow scar on her face, which was as hot as a branding iron.

On her first day as a master, her bright and majestic image collapsed. Danxi instinctively turned around to look for Xuanhui, but found that he was not there, which made her even angrier.

……

As Jiang Yi walked out of the hall, Zhao Cangyun, who was squatting at the foot of the wall playing with a snake, stood up and ran over with a black snake in his hand.

"Big Sister, what did Master say to you? Why did he talk for so long?"

Jiang Yi had a smile on his lips as he looked at the boy in front of him. The boy had bright eyes and looked like a puppy, but actually had the nature of a wolf.

Why, do you like it more and more the more you look at it?

The transformed Fire Qilin and Hongli's Thousand Beasts Spirit Fire must be treated well. The child is in the period of growth, so Hua Gu must watch over him and help him exercise well, and Hongli must cook some good dishes to keep him in good health.

"Master asked me to take good care of you in the future."

The light in Zhao Cangyun's eyes was about to burst out, and he smiled brightly with his pointed canine teeth, and there were shallow dimples on his face, full of youthful charm.

"Hehe, hehehe..."

Zhao Cangyun, not knowing what to say, just kept grinning. Jiang Yi gestured with his chin, "Go in, Master is waiting for you."

"Yes!" Zhao Cangyun took two steps and turned back to call Jiang Yi, "Senior Sister, wait for me. We'll have a meal to celebrate later."

"I'm too lazy to wait. I'll just hang around in the back. You can come find me when it's over." Jiang Yi turned and left.

"it is good!"

Zhao Cangyun took two steps back before turning around and running into the hall. He didn't look at the road and bumped into the door frame.

They are all on Liuyue Peak. Zhao Cangyun has such a keen nose that it is easy for him to find her.

The Liujing Hall at the summit of Liuyue Peak is a large complex of buildings, built along the mountainside. Its bluestone floors, whitewashed walls, and glazed tiles with upturned eaves complement the vibrant sea of ​​pomegranate blossoms that blanket the mountain.

There are more than ten courtyards distributed deep inside, with winding stairs connecting the palaces and pavilions. A spirit gathering formation is hidden among the rockery. The spiritual energy condenses into mist and flows among the dense ancient trees, which is quite fairy-like.

Jiang Yi strolled through the place, preparing to find a courtyard that suited his taste to settle down. There wasn't even a disciple working as a servant on Liuyue Peak, so it was exceptionally quiet.

"Oh no! How could I have forgotten about Song Ming?"

Jiang Yi slapped his forehead and looked back to see that the main hall had been sealed off layer by layer, so he had to give up for the time being.

Judging from the mind of my master, Song Ming, who sold fake medicine in the Xuandu Mountain Market, will definitely not be missed in this operation. It is very likely that he has been arrested and is being held somewhere.

When Jiang Yi thought about the whole thing again, she realized that Song Ming might have had connections with the Mengxian Sect before she killed him.

Before, she got the yellow-grade "Qingmu Yangyuan Gong" from Song Ming, and found out in the sect that this skill had a sequel. At that time, she didn't think much about it, and just thought that this skill was some common stuff in the yellow grade.

It was not until she exchanged for the foundation-building chapter of this technique that she felt something was wrong, because this technique was stronger than most yellow-level techniques, and the fact that it relied on spiritual wood for cultivation was also very special.

Now it seems that this technique was most likely leaked to Song Ming by the yellow-shirted woman who had joined the sect a long time ago. Even if it wasn't her, there must have been someone else who had contact with Song Ming.

"Unfortunately, my strength was too low at that time, and I couldn't search souls, so I missed a clue."

I just don’t know whether the Song Ming who came into contact with her was the real Song Ming, or the Song Ming who was infected by the parasite.

If it is the parasite Song Ming, the real him cannot be killed by just piercing his dantian.

Also, Song Ming's body had his dantian destroyed by her, so it was impossible for him to be resurrected by the people of the Mengxian Sect through parasitism. If Song Ming had not been executed by her master, she would still have to see Song Ming again to find out.

When a person from the Mengxian Sect parasitizes a monk, they must have two souls coexisting in one body, and let the monk's original soul fall asleep, so as to ensure that the monk's vitality is not extinguished and the body can practice normally.

The parasite cannot obtain the monk's previous memories, and if it does not act carefully enough, it will be discovered.

Just like the original Jiang Tianzong, every time he saw her after the ring battle, he would run away in a panic. But when they looked at each other in Taoyuan, he was exposed.

In addition, the parasite cannot stay in the monk's body all the time, as it will be rejected. The longer it stays, the stronger the rejection will be, causing the parasite to suffer pain like being burned by fire.

Every once in a while, it must leave the monk's body, recuperate for a few days, and then parasitize again.

However, it is normal for monks to practice on weekdays and go into seclusion for seven or eight days, or even several months, so it is impossible to rule out this.

"This Dream Immortal Sect treats the world of cultivation like a large-scale online game. They go online to practice, kill monsters, and level up, flaunting their prestige as immortal cultivators. Then, when they go offline, they leave their accounts and sleep in their retreat rooms, continuing their miserable lives as mortal beasts. Such a stark difference, wouldn't it be crazy?"

To completely eradicate the Mengxian Sect, we need to destroy the power behind all this - the North Sea Demon Tide!
Unfortunately, no one has been able to reach the depths of the North Sea and find out the true source of the demonic tide.

Passing through the cave door at the end of the water pavilion, a courtyard in the clouds came into view, making Jiang Yi's eyes suddenly brighten.

The small courtyard is located on a thousand-foot cliff. A nine-bend plank road extends out from the outer edge. At the end of the courtyard is an octagonal pavilion with fluttering white gauze curtains and copper bells on the eaves ringing in the wind, creating a heavenly sound that blends with the pine waves and the sea of ​​clouds.

Just as dusk was falling, the red clouds and sea looked like molten gold, and birds fluttered their wings and flew past, their white feathers piercing the clouds and their chirping sounds were clear and melodious.

Jiang Yi walked into the courtyard and looked out from the railing. The Cang Ling Sect had overlapping peaks, winding rivers, and crisscrossing spiritual fields.

The mountain fog passed by, hiding the Yunlu in the mist. When the clouds cleared and the fog dissipated, the setting sun had already sunk into the west mountain. The afterglow sprinkled on the glazed tiles of the Yunlu, reflecting a colorful halo.

"Thousands of layers of clouds, thousands of layers of water, I am in thousands of layers of clouds and water. This cloud house is wonderful. From now on, I will sit here and watch the clouds, sleep listening to the rain, watch the stars, and sleep like an immortal!"