"You hate me, don't you? But you have to cooperate with me to maintain this enchantment, Shang Junzhu, what should you think in your heart at this time? Bai Liqi suddenly burst out laughing, interrupting Meng Shichen and Li Shangying's shouting movements. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

She and Li Shangying glanced at each other, and saw the light of curious gossip in each other's eyes.

So, the two guys who were busy looking for people before actually stood hand in hand and listened to the sound on the other side.

"It's so strange that I didn't know that Master, his old man, actually knew your contract undead. However, what is the matter with Shang Junzhu saying that the master is Wu Zhiqi? Li Shangying saw that she ripped off the Jinpa, and simply blocked her eyes with his hand.

Meng Shichen subconsciously wanted to pull his hand away, but was stopped by what Shang Junzhu said on the other side.

"Maintaining the barrier with the people who killed me is a real itch. It's just that I didn't expect you to steal the unfinished spirit control technique and those martial arts mental techniques, and you can develop the Xuanzhi Gate into what it is today. is worthy of the person who designed the civil strife in the witch gate in the first place. ”

Shang Junzhu said words of appreciation, but his tone was as piercing as the wind of the cold winter.

Meng Shichen pulled down Li Shangying's hand suddenly, and looked at Shang Junzhu's figure on the mountain-like three-color stone. Miraculously, she saw her own figure, and the scenes were vividly staged on it, from birth to standing here at this moment.

"What's the matter with that stone? Why can I see my past? She turned her head in astonishment, but saw that Li Shangying didn't know what she saw, and her face was as pale as pulp.

He didn't seem to hear Meng Shichen's voice, staring at the other side with a white face.

At this moment, Bai Liqi chuckled, and the bitterness in the laughter could be faintly heard: "I don't think there was anything wrong with me back then, and now I can have a Xuanzhimen, I am very satisfied." ”

As the words fell, a circle of golden light suddenly appeared on the tricolor stone on the other side of the river.

The light started out as a dot, the size of an apple, and then spread out into a circle of light and pulled it up to the ground. It was as if the huge circular hollow flammable material that was upside down on the ground was burning, and Meng Shichen knew that it was a special reaction to the disappearance of the enchantment.

She still wanted to look closer, but Li Shangying beside her actually fainted!

"Hey! Li Shangying! Meng Shichen's hand was dragged by him and he also fell, but she reacted quickly and held his head in time to prevent it from coming into close contact with the ground. The distance between the two was closer, and Li Shangying's white face was turned blue with a frightened expression.

Meng Shichen knelt on the ground, and Li Shangying lay in the crook of her arm, breathing like a gossamer, and cold sweat flowed.

"What the hell did you see that could scare you like this?" She put her palm against Li Shangying's palm in time and gave him spiritual power. Her eyes looked faintly at the tricolor stone on the other side of the river, and her past was still staged in a cycle on the stone.

Could it be that these three colors are the past that appears above, and whoever sees it is whose past, and the past of others cannot be seen?

Although Meng Shichen was confused, he didn't have the heart to care, because the barrier at the top of the tricolor stone had been completely broken, and there were two undead with swords opposing each other. Shang Junzhu, and Bailiqi.

"Wu Zhiqi, you're crazy! Open the barrier and we'll all be swallowed by the Lethe River! Shang Junzhu floated in this direction of the bridge, in an off-white robe, his posture was as tall as a building, and his face was full of anger.

Bai Liqi, who was called "Wu Zhiqi" by him, stroked his beard indifferently: "If we don't open the enchantment, we will be trapped on the Sansheng Stone forever." When you see the truth every day, you won't panic? ”

"You don't understand why I want to kill you and steal your master Mei Qingyun's self-created spiritual art and martial arts. Then I'll tell you right now that your master has also learned the Soul Control Technique of the Witch Sect, and the Spirit Control Technique he created himself is actually the same as the Spirit Control Technique. It was the best cornerstone for me to start a new school. ”

Meng Shichen finally knew the cause of Shang Junzhu's death, why he died suddenly at a young age when he cultivated well, and the spiritual art and martial arts that he was studying at the beginning were also gone.

It turned out that it was not that Master Jiang Song and they found out that it was rotten too late, but that it was stolen by Bailiqi. Bai Liqi was an elder of Wumen before, named Wu Zhiqi, who provoked the civil strife in Wumen, so that the power of Wumen fell sharply in a short period of time, and the British faction was eliminated more than ten years later.

"Maniac!" Shang Junzhu twisted his eyebrows, and suddenly flew towards Bailiqi. Meng Shichen saw his figure sweeping through the air like a phantom, and in the next moment, a water column snake stretched out like a snake towards the place where he was floating just now.

Then it rolled up into the air, and escaped back into the water with a "bang".

"You and my master are old friends, if you want to, you can say it. Master, he's not a selfish person, and neither am I. What's more, the master of the Witch Gate, the old man Wu Xian, and my master are brothers who live and die together. Why do you want to kill me to take away the Spirituality! Shang Junzhu's face turned hideous, and he turned into a soul body to fight with him.

Over the years, he has been haunted by his sudden death, feeling guilty, the Lingshan Sect is still so weak, and the great task assigned by the master has not been completed. And he "died of overwork" because he did not cherish his body.

It was only now that he saw the truth of his death on the Sansheng Stone, that another close friend of the Master had killed him with his own hands, and he didn't even control the undead to act on his behalf.

"If I don't do this, how can I lay the foundation for the civil strife in Wumen ten years later?" Bai Liqi's voice came from across the river, "At the beginning, I was the youngest elder of the Wumen, and I was extraordinary, and I was also sincere to the emperor, but the master of the gate gave the soul blade representing the strong man of the Wumen as a gift to an outsider!" ”

His voice was hysterical with resentment, and the blue-black shadow on the undead was heavier.

Shang Junzhu directly slashed him with a sword: "You're just a lackey of the imperial court!" My master is changing, and the old man Wuxian is also changing, one of them doesn't want to kill spirits without distinguishing between right and wrong, and the other doesn't want to kill people without distinguishing between right and wrong, and you are different, you are just making excuses for your ambitions! ”

"Hugh will mention the cowardly and incompetent master again! If it weren't for his poor leadership, why would Wumen have internal dislikes? A Wumen who cannot become a supporter of the Tang Dynasty is a waste, must be divided, and must be reborn! "Bailiqi's eyes are red and his face is black, and there is already a trend of evil spirits.

Soon, the two fighting undead above the Sansheng Stone formed a speed invisible to the naked eye, bursting out with bursts of fighting energy.

Meng Shichen tried his best, but he could only see the two shadows colliding with each other.

But what is terrifying is not this scene, but the Lethe River. After the floating water column just now, the river surface seemed to explode, and countless water columns were like thousands of rushing snakes, constantly attacking the two shadows.

Meng Shichen wiped the sweat stains on Li Shangying's clothes and stretched out his hand to the soul blade. (To be continued.) )