The story of immortality with female support

Chapter 905 Death

A hand was put on one shoulder, and a voice that couldn't hear the joy or anger sounded behind him: "Why do you two always follow me in Shushan?"

Without a sound, the two monks from the Hehuan Sect had barely reacted when they were already in the hands of the person behind them.

"Reverend Mingjian actually appeared here!" Jiajia was also a little surprised, but it was always a surprise that he appeared here.

With Master Mingjian's cultivation base, it is really easy to get close to everyone without the slightest notice. At the same time, his appearance has enough deterrent effect, so that everyone dare not make big moves.

Jia Jia withdrew her hand, but it's hard to say if Master Mingjian will notice her stalking when he is here. Just now Zhong Bugui could vaguely feel her peeping, and she dare not bet on Master Mingjian.The conspirators worry too much, she would rather worry a little more.

But compared to her cautiousness, the expressions of the two monks of the Hehuan Sect changed drastically. The two important acupoints on the shoulder blades are in the hands of Master Mingjian, so how dare they say "no".

"Go back and tell the people above you that it's fine to work for others, but you can't control my people in Shushan. No matter how powerful that person is, can't you treat me as a vegetarian of the Shenzhou group cultivators?" Ming Jian's face was impatient.

"But..." It is estimated that the two Acacia Sect monks are not willing to stop here, and still want to struggle.

Master Mingjian was expressionless, and slowly uttered a word: "Get lost!"

The sound of "rolling" shocked not only the two monks of the Hehuan Sect, but also Lian Jiajia.

Noticing that her hands were clenched tightly, "he" sneered, "Go away, hahaha, hahaha!"

After getting rid of the two monks from the Hehuan Sect, Master Mingjian glanced at Wu Zeyun and Zhong Bugui, and said, "Let's go! Fortunately, I was on the alert. , but if the hand stretches too long and reaches the top of my Shu Mountain, it will have to be weighed."

"A monk at the stage of leaving the world, no matter if it is Mingjian Reverend, Huadao Reverend, or Miao Reverend, even if their personalities are completely different, they are not easy to save fuel." Jia Jia sighed with emotion.

It's just that the sigh was not over yet, before the real Mingjian left with Zhong Bugui and Wu Zeyun, he suddenly glanced this way for no reason: "Let's go!"

The "Let's go" came so suddenly that Jiajia was shocked by him again.

It was only after he reacted that he hastily followed.That "let's go" really seemed to be telling her.

But probably because of this sound, most of Jiajia's original vigilance and trembling disappeared, and she was relieved.

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In the east of Pingzhou City, there is an ordinary alley called Qisha Alley, where seven monks live.Probably the monks who built this alley back then had the ability to watch the wind and water, clumsily imitating the positions of the seven evil spirits of the Heavenly Palace and arranged the seven monks.No one here knows whether there is the effect of the Shaking Evil of the Seven Demons of the Heavenly Palace.

A hasty knock on the door knocked on the seventh house with the closed door.

Soon someone came to open the door in response, and the moment they saw the three uninvited guests, they were only slightly taken aback, not surprised or panicked, but just raised their hands, bowed to everyone, and then made a "please" gesture.

Wu Zeyun looked at the man's face for a long time, but in the end it was only calm. For some reason, he felt a little tired and sighed.

Leading the three of them to the inner room, he poured tea for the three of them in an orderly manner. After they were seated, Wu Zeyun couldn't bear it any longer and asked, "Is it really you?"

The man glanced at him and nodded: "Yes.",

No excuses, no words, just simple admissions.

"Why?" Wu Zeyun had a feeling that he couldn't express his anger, "Why didn't you go back to Shushan, why did you live outside, and why did you ignore the precepts of your ancestors?"

"The kindness of a drop of water is reciprocated by the fountain. It is hard to say a word." The man only gave sixteen words.

"What kind of kindness is that to make you do this? Even disregarding your cultivation?"

"This is my own private matter, so I don't need to go into details. In short, I'm the one who cast the curse. Don't you want the same answer?" , the patriarch doesn't need to intercede for me, it's just repaying repayment."

Hearing this, Wu Zeyun laughed back in anger: "Who wants to intercede for you? You have done such a thing, and you want me to cover it up for you and intercede for you?"

The man's eyes were calm: "Then why are you three the only ones here today, and didn't see the Kunlun monk come to ask for sin?"

His attitude of being soft and tough greatly angered Wu Zeyun, and he slapped him. Ordinary people can easily dodge, but that person didn't dodge, and received a solid slap.

"Do you think why the Kunlun monks didn't come to ask the crime? It's just that I waited to cover it up for you. Third Wu, according to the seniority of the clan, I should call you third uncle, but what you did, I, Wu Zeyun, said." Third Uncle, I'm afraid you can't afford it, let alone my relationship with the Kunlun Shushan Alliance. Let me ask you, you talk about kindness, okay, let's count this so-called kindness."

It was full of Wu Zeyun's angry growls, and Master Mingjian and Zhong Bugui never said a word. In the final analysis, this matter is still a matter of the Wu family. Even if they are both Shushan monks, they are separated by several layers of relationship.

The man's expression was complicated: "En is bigger than the sky, so I..."

Before he finished speaking, Wu Zeyun slapped him again: "Who bothers to care about your kindness, since you want to repay the kindness, then let us count the kindness?"

"You owe that man a great kindness, you owe me the ancestors of the Wu family for generations!" Wu Zeyun sneered, "Your cultivation, your background, and even the spells you used to harm people are not from the Wu family." For you, without the Wu family, you are nothing? May I ask what kindness is worth the grace of childbirth? You think that everything that my Wu family gives you is what you deserve. You accept it calmly, but you never want to return it ?”

The man turned pale, and no longer defended himself.

"That Qixiu surnamed Zuo was stained with the blood of so many ancestors of my witch family. How many of the exercises you practiced since you were young are the achievements of your ancestors. But now, how do you repay it? Give it to you by my ancestors. Things, to work for the ancestors of my Wu family?",

Question after question, the speaker was speechless.

Even Master Mingjian, who had been silent all this time, couldn't help but buckled the armrests of the tables and chairs, as if thinking about what Wu Zeyun said just now.

Wu Zeyun seemed to be holding back the anger in his heart, but when he saw Wu Laosan's pale face, he still couldn't bear it, so he didn't say any more, but just shook his head: "It's okay to repay your kindness. ways to harm people."

Spells are originally derived from the power of curse, or in popular terms, they are derived from the six arts of "harming people", but the patriarch of this generation of witches has something called conscience in their hearts. Measuring the so-called spells.This is a very contradictory thing, but it is also an admirable thing.

Jia Jia, who watched all this happening silently in the chaotic world, remained indifferent.The third witch is also an "acquaintance". On the first day he came to Pingzhou City, when the high-ranking monks spilled blood on the streets and everyone was panicking, he appeared calmly.Although he is only a low-level monk, his response is better than many Jindan and Nascent Soul monks, and people have to pay attention to him.

The reason why Jia Jia didn't think of him at first was also because he was a low-level monk, and it was impossible to cast a spell on her according to common sense.

She had this question, and Daoist Mingjian did not disappoint her. He suddenly said at this moment of silence: "What's the matter with your cultivation level? Since you can attack monks of the Tibetan God, it is impossible for your cultivation level to be lower than that of Tibetan God monks." God, but you are..."

"I was seriously injured once, and my soul was against the veins, and my life was hanging by a thread." The man bowed his head and replied, "It was also at that time that I received great kindness from others. If it weren't for that person, I would have died a long time ago. Today's Life is taken for nothing, so I promise to repay my kindness."

"I'm not interested in how you got hurt, and I'm not interested in your repayment, but what Wu Zeyun said just now is very good. It's okay to repay a kindness, but if you repay a kindness in a harmful way, it's a big deal. Especially you who are harmful. The method will not only harm you, but also your ancestors of the Wu family." After Daoist Mingjian said this, he didn't say much, and waved his hand, "How to deal with you, I won't count what I said, Wu Zeyun said. Don't count, let's talk to Zhong Bugui who came over, let her talk! Come out!"

It was obvious who she was saying this "Come out", Jia Jia was stunned for a moment, and then she changed her mind, she had already left the world of chaos.

She appeared out of nowhere, which really surprised everyone except Master Mingjian, Zhong Bugui said lightly: "It seems that my feeling is correct, there are indeed people waiting with me."

Jiajia smiled, and was about to speak, when she glanced out of the corner of her eye, she saw Wu Laosan lying motionless on the ground, and couldn't help exclaiming: "Not good!"

Unexpectedly, in this short moment of speaking, the third witch cut off his meridians and died: his body was seriously injured, his primordial spirit was scattered, plus he cut off his meridians, even ten lives could not be saved.

Jiajia suddenly felt a deep sense of powerlessness, and she apologized for her death, which really made people feel that they didn't know what to do.

Before she could speak, Master Mingjian sneered: "Coward!"

(End of this chapter)