Every time I wake up, I take the blame for the villain

All the immortals felt a chill in their hearts. They lowered their heads and kept silent, wishing they had not heard these words.

The atmosphere was dull.

Fuxi frowned, "What do you mean by this?"

Breaking the seal? Wouldn't that mean that... instead of repenting, he escaped from there?

He immediately remembered Xuannv's return. That evil person dared to say that he would abandon immortality and follow the devil. Xuannv, who still firmly believes that one hand can bind him, will not be able to control him with her seal...

If that villain hadn't been so shameless in his words and then pretended to be dumbfounded, as the Lord of Heaven and Earth, he would not have the heart to inflict additional torture on a mortal.

Xuannv knelt down calmly, preparing to accept the punishment, "Xuannv means... that sword of the extreme sun, I'm afraid it will do evil to the world again."

Fuxi counted with his fingers, and his frown deepened. "The evil obstacle is dead."

Xuannv shook her head, "Your Majesty, you only know one thing about this matter."

"When Xuannv passed down the Taoism, it was called the Qionghua Sect. Therefore, the Qionghua Rebellion was also resolved by Xuannv. I can feel that the aura of resurrection in the mortal world is very similar to that... person who defied nature. . His two souls and seven souls have awakened, but there is no trace of his soul. So... his fate cannot be guessed." When she mentioned the two souls and seven souls, her tone was a little confused and hesitant. Xuan Xiao's two souls and seven souls... seem to be human souls, but they don't feel like souls reviving... it's really weird...

Fuxi said coldly, "Another soul-crossing person?"

Xuannv hesitated for a moment, then nodded. After a person is separated from his life soul, his two souls and seven souls can still awaken. There is no other explanation other than soul crossing.

There was a hint of anger on Fuxi's face, and he couldn't help but slap the Jade Dragon Seat under his command, "How could the secrets of the blood-smeared formation and the soul-casting stone fall into the hands of mortals, and then one by one be reborn? It's ridiculous. ! People's life span is limited, this is God's will, praying for eternal life and transcending reincarnation is simply delusional!"

He turned around and ordered, "Xuan Nu!"

Xuannv lowered her head and said respectfully, "Xuannu is here."

There was a shadow in Fuxi's eyes, and his tone was as condescending as ever. Mortals were nothing more than ants in his eyes. He announced his decision coldly, and his majestic and unquestionable voice spread in the silent palace, "Go and capture that evil obstacle. Then carry out the punishment of thunder!"

God’s dignity cannot be challenged by anyone!

"Xuan Nu takes orders."

On the top of the colorful clouds, a majestic palace stands, the sky is filled with rays of light, and the aura is dense. When Xihe Shenjun passed by the Heavenly Palace with the Golden Crow, he happened to hear these two sentences and sighed.

He knew that when the Emperor of Heaven was angry, any persuasion would be useless.

I still remember how great God Nuwa was with him back then...

Nowadays, it is not limited to the boundary.

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Jiang Chen landed on the stone pillar next to him and sat down calmly. The sound of the piano flowed out from his fingers. He was surrounded by blood-red chains. He was able to deal with these people with ease.

Xi He Jian floated beside him, guarding the aura of his familiar master. It doesn't have spiritual consciousness yet, it just senses some indescribable familiar feelings from the past, and then it wakes up and emerges from the whirlpool of the East China Sea again.

Ziyin rose up against the air, and every movement of the ancient Jun sword in his hand was filled with a strong spiritual meaning.

Like him, he is rigid and calm.

The sword intent of Kongming Huanxu Sword destroyed the ruins even more.

He stood out of thin air, with a solemn expression on his face. He raised his hand and pinched the sword technique. Suddenly, several rays of cold light suddenly appeared around him, and they gathered together with the trajectory of the sword. The spiritual energy between heaven and earth was also attracted, gathered together, and turned into a storm visible to the naked eye.

Baili Tusu and Feng Qingxue couldn't help but raise their sleeves to cover their faces. Their hair was messed up by the wind, and they could vaguely see the scene of the two fighting between their fingers. Is this... the power of an immortal? In fact, in these years, Baili Tusu rarely saw Master Ziyin take action. He always stood at the highest point of the mountain behind Tianyong City and looked at Kunlun in the distance. Later, he was injured by the evil spirit and went into seclusion for cultivation, so the number of times he took action was very few. Things like today are unprecedented.

The corners of Jiang Chen's lips were slightly curved, Qianfang Residual Light Sword?

The power used by Murong Ziying today is hundreds of times more powerful than before. In Xuan Xiao's memory, there were two merciless battles on the Juanyun Platform, and Murong Ziying's sword moves were like Qianfang Canguang.

But, so what?

He gently plucked two strings, and the pleasant sound of the piano changed slightly. The red stream of light gathered in response, and the red and transparent chains gathered up, forming a thin blood-colored barrier outside. The strong sword intent hit it, like a mud cow sinking into water, without causing even a single ripple.

Ziyin frowned, and the chaotic memories of the past kept flashing through her mind. Even though he had cut off all emotions and desires for many years, his Taoist heart, which had always been firm and clear, seemed to be shaken a bit by the influence of the music. He thought of Tianhe, then Lingsha, Mengli, and their agreement to meet each other for nineteen years.

Thousands of years have passed, and the world has undergone many changes. Then overnight, the former Qingluan Peak disappeared. Where should he find friends?

He quickly woke up from such melancholy, and a drop of cold sweat flowed from his forehead. The tangible sound and sound waves of the piano are not scary, but I am afraid of its power to bewitch people's hearts. Even his Taoist heart, which he had adhered to for hundreds of years, was shaken!

Jiang Chen's expression was calm. It was no surprise that such an effect occurred. When his fingertip movements changed, the sound of the piano also changed accordingly, and the chill was instantly eliminated. It's like warm wind and drizzle, intoxicating.

Ziyin fell into a trance, then woke up, then fell into a trance again, and so on.

The blood-colored chains spread from Jiang Chen's side, like poisonous snakes, firmly trapping his body, seeping in, and imprisoning his soul.

Bai Li Tu Su said in surprise, "Master!" He flew up with his sword and chopped the bright red chain, just like the one on Feng Qingxue just now. Fen Ji was useless against it.

Jiang Chen lowered his head slightly, his eyes deep and calm, "Don't be impatient! Soon... it will be your turn."

Bai Li Tu Su drew his sword and chopped at him, his eyes red, "Ouyang Shaogong!"

Fen Ji actually broke the barrier.

There was a hint of impatience in Jiang Chen's eyes, and he wiped the strings of the zither with three fingers. Three different sounds shot out and chopped on Fen Ji.

The sword body hummed.

Then he warned Fen Ji, "You'd better be sensible." He stood up with the zither in his left hand, and his right hand had already grasped Xihe. He raised his hand and picked it up, and Bai Li Tu Su flew backwards. Fen Ji slipped out of his hand and stabbed into the ground with a clang. Bai Li Tu Su knelt weakly on the ground and spit out a mouthful of blood. He raised his head with great effort, and his eyes reflected the unfamiliar white clothes that were different from Shao Gong's. He suddenly felt powerless.

Feng Qingxue staggered to him, fell to the ground, held his hand and called, "Su Su..."

He suddenly felt a sense of separation.

Fen Ji felt Jiang Chen's annoyance, and his murderous aura suddenly subsided. At this moment, he could not see the appearance of a fierce sword at all.

It used to be the body of the other half of the fairy spirit. At least he could sense that this person was not as easy to talk to as Ouyang Shao Gong before. If things go wrong, both sides will suffer.

Seeing this, Jiang Chen sneered.

That was Ouyang Shao Gong and his original body.

In order to resist Fuxi, the Longyuan tribe used Yuheng to absorb the fairy spirit of Changqin, and the blood-stained formation attracted the evil spirit to create Fen Ji. Changqin was unwilling to be a sword, and half of the fairy spirit broke free. The only pity is that he only brought out his feelings and memories, but did not save the soul that he relied on for reincarnation, so that he could not borrow the soul to reincarnate again after a thousand years. In order to get his soul back, he designed to massacre Wumeng Linggu. Han Xiuning was forced to use the one soul and four spirits in the sword to resurrect her son Han Yunxi.

If the one soul and four spirits were not in Han Yunxi, the original owner wanted to take back the soul in the Fenji Sword, at most, it was just taking, combining the two into one to become a complete person. But after Han Yunxi borrowed the soul to resurrect and become Baili Tusu, the original owner took the soul from him, which in the eyes of many people became snatching, robbing, and shamelessly coveting other people's things.

Because many people admit that the living Baili Tusu is the new Changqin. For example, Qianyu, for example, Feng Qingxue...

Maybe Ouyang Shaogong doesn't know, but Jiang Chen knows it clearly.

In Feng Qingxue's mouth, the original owner is the evil of Prince Changqin, and Baili Tusu is the kindness of Prince Changqin!

What is good and what is evil, they will judge it with one heart! You don't understand anything, you don't know anything, but you make comments without thinking!

In Jiang Chen's mind and in front of him, there are memories of the prince's long-term soul crossing. Every life is a painful betrayal. These memories undoubtedly make Jiang Chen's mood more gloomy. Baili Tu Su has so many people trust and help him in just one life. And Ouyang Shaogong, in the past thousand years, no one except Xun Fang has been close to him. Everyone thinks he is a monster. No matter how gentle he was, he should change.

Thinking of this, Jiang Chen couldn't help but sneer. After experiencing countless betrayals, who can have a pure heart. Baili Tu Su can still be like this, kind, but it's just that he has been betrayed too little. If Feng Qingxue and the others turned against him, and the people around him for thousands of years were all disgusted and feared when facing him, Jiang Chen didn't believe that he could still swear that he would kill the ghost and awaken the human soul!

In this world, the soul is the most important thing in reincarnation, and people's emotional memories are derived from the soul. The newly born Baili Tusu has Changqin's soul, and can be said to be the reincarnation of the son of the witch and the prince Changqin who grew up in Wumeng Spirit Valley. On the contrary, the half of the immortal spirit that did not want to break free from the burning silence for the sword will never be recognized by people. After all, it is a short-lived monster that does not see the light, robs other people's souls, and lingers on.

As for the method of resurrection... the original owner wanted to revive Xunfang, who was dead and could be reincarnated, but he could not find the result in the ten thousand years of memory of the ancient immortal of Prince Changqin. On the other hand, Feng Qingxue, in just nine hundred years, was lucky enough to meet Xiangyuan and borrow the evil-repelling bone to revive Baili Tusu who was about to turn into a wild soul...

A soul that can be reincarnated cannot be resurrected. A wild soul, but it can still be resurrected!

This is probably the difference between the son of the heaven and the opposite of the heaven!

Why can they be so lucky!

Those memories disturbed Jiang Chen. Not only Ouyang Shaogong's memories appeared in his mind, but even his own sealed memories were mixed in.

At that time, Yun Tianhe and the others only said that Xuan Xiao was against heaven, but he grew up in Qionghua, a pure Yang person, and was called to Qionghua for the purpose of ascending. Since he entered the sect, he has been taught and taught to benefit the sect. When practicing the double sword net to bind the demon world, Su Yu followed Yun Tianqing and abandoned Xuan Xiao and left, causing him to burn his body with Yang Yan and go astray and injure disciples in the sect. In order to become the head of the sect, Su Yao ignored the feelings of his fellow disciples and froze Xuan Xiao together with several elders... In the end, Xuan Xiao lost everything for this act of ascending. To be fair, with his qualifications, he could have just practiced quietly and ascended alone, and why bother with the people in the sect. He took care of it, but it became against heaven...

In the end, Jiang Chen arrived inexplicably, inherited the body invaded by Yang Yan, took on the mistake of going against heaven, and was punished by being imprisoned in the East China Sea whirlpool for a thousand years.

After dealing with the three people, they relaxed for a moment, and the blood surged in the chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. Jiang Chen's face was cold, he raised his hand to wipe it numbly, his eyes became a little hollow. His mind was as chaotic as a mess, and every muscle and vein seemed to burst. Jiang Chen only felt that what kept flashing in front of his eyes were countless painful statements pointed at him by others, your sins are so serious and unforgivable! Why can you still survive? You are a nameless monster! How can you be so cruel! Don't be wishful thinking! The reincarnation of karma will repay your displeasure by cursing you to death without a burial place, etc...

He kept telling himself not to think about it anymore. But it was of no use.

If he didn't mind these things at all, he wouldn't be so hesitant! He obviously didn't do those things, but in the end he couldn't escape being reviled and scorned by the world!

Why is this! Could it be to test his tolerance for unfair injustice? ! Simply ridiculous!

The sound of clattering iron ropes came from the barrier.

Baili Tusu and Feng Qingxue also fell into the illusion and couldn't move.

Jiang Chen held Qin in his arms, and with a casual move, the three bloody barriers that trapped people followed him into the Penglai Hall, with Xihe following him.

The earth shaking in Penglai had stopped when Jiang Chen arrived.

It no longer emerges from the sea of ​​thunderclouds, but gradually returns.

The tsunami in the mortal world has gradually stopped.

The author has something to say: : It is to hone your tolerance for flying pots outside the sky...

Jiang Chen (murderous): Why don’t you take advantage of the wind...