Chapter 62: A Glimmer of Life

Li Jiawen sat on a piece of bluestone to cultivate, and after ten cycles of the Thousand Tribulation Sword Battle, a bloody hand suddenly poked out of the Thousand Tribulation Cave in his body, which was like a bottomless black hole, and that bloody hand climbed out of the edge of the Thousand Tribulation Cave cautiously, it was a humanoid resentful spirit that had been skinned. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Hey, are you there?" The humanoid wraith stood on the Thousand Tribulations and shouted, and the voice was very young.

Li Jiawen's divine sense floated over and said, "I'm here." ā€

After hearing Li Jiawen's answer, the resentful spirit asked coldly, "Are you an Earth Monk?" ā€

Li Jiawen replied: "Yes, what about you, are you an earth spirit?" ā€

This sentence angered the resentful spirit, and it scolded, "Are you stupid? I am a spirit of bad karma and irritability, and I have no birth record, so how do I know which horn I am? ā€

Li Jiawen smiled bitterly: "I'm sorry. ā€

The resentful spirit snorted coldly, and then said a little frizzily: "I said that you are so weak, maybe you will be slaughtered one day, and it will not be good for you to trap us in your body, so let us go quickly, or you will tie your intestines and play with them as a swing!" ā€

"I can't let you out, who knows what evil you will do after you go out, you still obediently stay in my body, it will also help me cultivate the Thousand Tribulation Sword."

"Phew! You selfish human being, don't think that we can trap us by listening to the Diamond Sutra for a month! The wraith yelled.

"I didn't want to trap you by relying on the Diamond Sutra, I have been dealing with you every day for a month, I thought we were already friends, and you should have volunteered to stay as my friends."

"Nonsense!" The resentful spirit said angrily, "We have never considered you a friend!" ā€

"But I've already considered you friends." Li Jiawen said with a smile: "Everyone else is pregnant in October, even if I am pregnant in January, you have been in my body for so long, I already have feelings for you." ā€

"Despicable and shameless human beings want to deceive us with clever words!" Naturally, the resentful spirit would not believe it: "I'll give you one last chance, if you don't agree to let us go, we'll eat you, starting from the large intestine!" ā€

Li Jiawen smiled but did not speak.

At this time, a small gray bald head poked out of the Thousand Tribulations Cave, and he asked, "Peeling, can you talk about it?" If you can't talk about it, just do it, and we've never been so guilty! ā€

"Straight to the point? Do you want to die? This is the White Horse Temple, and the bald donkey in Pukong is very powerful, and I don't want to be wiped out. "A half-sized resentful spirit sat on the Thousand Tribulations.

"You're only half of your body, and you're still afraid of death? We resentful spirits are not afraid of death by nature, so kill these fools! ā€

"If you're not afraid of death, then you can do it alone, after leaving the group, I think you can live for a few days, maybe three days will be cleared by the clear air in this world."

"I'm Rinima, Lao Tzu stood up for the sake of the team, but now you ask me to go alone, you are still not human, are you willing to drink the northwest wind in this body?" Peeling and jumping to his feet and scolded: "Look at this thing, even if you are weak into a dog, you still wander around in this broken temple every day, and you don't kill someone and set fire to rape a little girl to increase our energy, what use do you want him?" Do we just wait for the energy to run out and say goodbye to the world? ā€

Li Jiawen was dumbfounded when he heard this, and then said with interest: "Look at your vocabulary, it should be the resentful spirits collected by that bastard of the Hellfire Master when he went to Earth." ā€

When he heard this, he was pleasantly surprised: "Oh? Is it? Am I Earthly? So we're in this group? ā€

Li Jiawen affirmed: "It's a gang, you can't be wrong." ā€

The little bald head immediately asked, "What about me?" Am I in the same league as you? ā€

Li Jiawen glanced at the little bald head carefully, coughed and said: "That, although your skin color is different from mine, I often see many children like you on TV, so you are almost with me." ā€

After hearing this, the little bald head of the black and autumn was so happy that he danced and shouted: "Haha, I'm going to find my birthplace, I'm going to be different from you in the future, I'm going to become a resentful spirit with identity!" ā€

As soon as he roared, one after another resentful spirits came out of the Thousand Tribulation Caves, and they said enviously: "It's good, Skinning and Kuroko have found their birthplaces, and when they go to the underworld to report for reincarnation from Liang, they are not the same as our group of wandering ghosts who don't even know where their homes are." ā€

Then the spirits croaked one by one, asking where they were born.

Li Jiawen naturally couldn't answer with just one divine sense, so he divided his divine sense again and talked to those resentful spirits one-on-one.

After the conversation, Li Jiawen learned why these resentful spirits are so keen to know their birthplace, because if they want to be liberated, they must find their birthplace, so that they can find the root of their resentment, and then recite the "Mantra of Death" to have a chance to be reincarnated.

One of the important reasons why the resentful spirits are so resentful is that they are homeless, they don't even know where their home is, and the clear qi in the world keeps trying to get rid of them so that they can never be reincarnated, so they have to gather more resentment to fight against the clear qi, and the best way to condense resentment is to burn, kill and plunder.

After Li Jiawen learned this, he used his powerful divine sense to communicate with all the resentful spirits, saying that he was willing to help them find a way to free themselves from transcendence, and the resentful spirits were emotional one by one, and usually the people on the Hellfire naturally would not chat with them, but would only manipulate them with domineering means, and would not care about the matter of transforming the resentful spirits, which was all gone, so why did he spend five hundred years to collect them.

This chat is a thorough chat, those resentful spirits are usually full of resentment and complaints, and it is rare to find a chance to vent, Li Jiawen chatted with thousands of resentful spirits at the same time, and it can be said that he is busy.

In this way, Li Jiawen dealt with those resentful spirits every day in addition to cultivation, and then a month passed.

In this month, the relationship between the Fire God Temple and the Liuying Dynasty has deteriorated more and more, they gathered on Shu Mountain and launched countless battles around Mo Ye Mountain, and even dispatched four Mahayana monks, I heard that Mo Ye Mountain has been riddled with holes and cannot live in people, if it weren't for Mo Ye Sword still guarding Mo Ye Mountain, Mo Ye Mountain would have fallen a long time ago.

And as the master of Shushan, the elders and disciples of Shushan can only watch others fight in front of their own doors but can't say anything, He Zizi and He Xingxing haven't come back yet, and their cultivation with Jian Wuji can't say anything at all, and they can only hope that their allies Liuying Dynasty can drive the people of the Fire God Temple away as soon as possible.

On Sword Mountain, in the dark night, two figures suddenly appeared in the Sword Mountain Cemetery.

The leader walked to a new grave and was silent.

That new tomb was Fang Chen's tomb.

The other person was puzzled: "Senior brother, what are you calling me here in the middle of the night?" ā€

The leader suddenly took out candles and yellow paper and other items used in the memorial service from his arms, he lit the candle, and the candlelight shone on his face, he was Zhao Ningyuan.

And the other person is Meng Yi.

Zhao Ning lit yellow paper and incense from afar, and then knelt in front of Fang Chen's tomb.

Meng Yi was stunned and said dissatisfied: "Senior brother, why do you want to kneel down for this nest?" ā€

Zhao Ningyuan ignored Meng Yi, but muttered to himself: "Senior Brother Fang Chen, I'm sorry for you, I killed you. But I really didn't mean to, I just wanted to make a bird with Li Jiawen. As soon as Li Jiawen appeared, we had to return the ten thousand swords to the sect and pass them on, which was completely innocent. Originally, Nan Xuanlian broke a finger, and Li Jiawen paid the price with his life, we killed two birds with one stone, but why are you so stupid, why do you stand up, if you don't stand up, then you won't die. ā€

"I have been your junior brother for more than 70 years, although I have been dissatisfied with you, but I have never thought of killing you. The future of this Shushan was originally to be supported by Senior Brother and you and me. But now that you are dead, the hope of our Shushan is a little slimmer. For more than 70 years, I have watched you treat everyone gently, but what is he Li Jiawen, he has only been here for a few days, he is an ominous person, but why are you so good to him, but so cruel to me! ā€

Zhao Ningyuan choked up: "Now the whole Shu Mountain is blaming me, they say that I fanned the flames to make a big mistake, they say that I am too reckless and not calm enough, I don't have a sense of the overall situation, and I am not worthy of the title of the Three Heroes of Shu Mountain, even my father is very disappointed in me, but I really didn't think that I would kill you!" ā€

"Senior brother!" Zhao Ningyuan cried bitterly: "Seeing Nan Xuanlian appear in our Shu Mountain with a clear face, I really can't help it, I really want to kill the beasts of the Light Fire Temple, if I don't do something, I will really go crazy!" I just want to resist, why is everyone blaming me! ā€

Meng Yi didn't expect Zhao Ningyuan, who had always been stoic, to say such a thing, he muttered in his heart, but he didn't dare to say anything, so he had to stand silently behind Zhao Ningyuan.

Zhao Ningyuan suddenly turned his head and said fiercely: "You don't kneel down quickly?" ā€

Meng Yi frowned and reluctantly knelt down in front of the tombstone.

Zhao Ningyuan continued to muttered to himself: "Senior brother, now that everyone doesn't understand me and rejects me, what should I do?" ā€

"Shouldn't I take out the tricks I set aside years ago?"

"We in Shushan need someone to stand up now, but if Senior Brother Wuxin and you choose to forbear, then I can only stand up. But after I came forward, you also saw that there will be people who will die, even you, let alone others. ā€

"So, senior brother, let me ask you a question, if there is such a glimmer of life, I can bring Shushan back to the peak, but it will kill many, many people, so should I grasp this glimmer of life?"

Meng Yi heard it in a fog and asked, "Senior brother, what kind of tricks, what kind of life?" ā€

Zhao Ningyuan didn't pay attention to Meng Yi, but looked at the candle flame that flickered in the dark night, and said, "That's it, senior brother, if you don't agree with me to do that, then you can extinguish this candle flame, so that I can understand what you mean." ā€

Meng Yi swallowed his saliva and said, "Senior brother, are you summoning spirits?" ā€

At this moment, a gust of night wind blew, and the wick of the candle was actually blown down in the candle oil, and the candle flame slowly became smaller, seeing that the candle flame was about to be extinguished, Zhao Ningyuan suddenly stretched out his hand to straighten the wick, so the candle flame slowly burned again.

Meng Yi saw that the candle flame was really almost extinguished, thinking that Fang Chen had really returned to his soul, but he didn't expect Zhao Ningyuan to actually make the fire again. Meng Yi secretly glanced at Zhao Ningyuan, and then was startled, because Zhao Ningyuan's face was gloomy at this time, just like a hideous ghost!

"The fire hasn't been extinguished, so senior brother, you agreed, right? In that case, I'm going to get started. ā€

Meng Yi is really stupid this time, is Zhao Ningyuan crazy?

Zhao Ningyuan suddenly pointed at Meng Yi's neck, and Meng Yi, who was kneeling side by side with Zhao Ningyuan, didn't have time to dodge at all!

The rejuvenating sword qi frantically poured into Meng Yi's dantian, depriving Meng Yi of all his vitality, turning it into nourishment and transmitting it back to Zhao Ningyuan's body, and the spiritual power in Zhao Ningyuan's body rose wildly at a terrifying speed!

Meng Yi looked at Zhao Ningyuan with a puzzled expression.

Zhao Ningyuan leaned into Meng Yi's ear and whispered like a devil: "Do you know why you are in the same vein, but I want to secretly teach you the Rejuvenation Sword Duel?" Because I didn't just pass on your Rejuvenation Sword Duel, I also passed it on to Xiao Xing. I did this to wait for this moment, when I had no way out, I had to sacrifice you and take the rejuvenation sword qi in your body as my nourishment, so that we could have a chance. ā€

"Sacrificing useless people to create a real strong man is a ray of life."

"Don't be afraid, because one day in the future, I will definitely let the people of the Fire God Temple and the Divine Palace bury you!"

The corners of Meng Yi's mouth kept spitting blood foam, all the Rejuvenation Sword Spirits that he had secretly cultivated in his dantian had been absorbed by Zhao Ningyuan, and green moss was growing wildly on his body, just like he had been blown in the wind and rain for many years.

Zhao Ningyuan picked up Meng Yi's corpse, his face was full of cruelty and determination, he walked to the edge of the Sword Mountain, and then threw Meng Yi's body down the Sword Mountain.