Jing Yue never does something that he is not sure of.

Such as...... Unleash your thoughts without knowing your surroundings.

This is a "big taboo".

Even if Jing Yue's Divine Soul Technique has been cultivated to an extremely high level, if he rashly uses the Great Yan Secret Codex, he is likely to be targeted by stronger people.

He's just a medicine gardener.

Then do what the medicine garden should do...... Loosening the soil, watering, going out less, reading more, that's how he has lived for the past seven years.

But after Su Shuijing left.

Jing Yue returned to the desk, thought for a long time, and couldn't calm down to turn the book, and finally left his "white grass garden" in a hurry.

Night falls.

But it's not time yet.

Jing Yue, who was dressed in a thin white shirt, carried a lantern, and casually circled around the entire large medicine garden, there are a total of eighteen medicine garden courtyards here, the autumn lily garden and his own white grass garden are three courtyards apart, not far apart, the south is a wilderness, these medicine gardens were built on the periphery of the mayfly mountain, and the outer disciples will occasionally pass by, the moonlight is not obvious tonight, and looking to the north, it is a piece of light gauze-like mist.

The moon is dark and the wind is high.

Jing Yue was investigating the "Divine Thoughts", and he wanted to make sure that when his Divine Soul was released tonight, he would not be discovered by the big men of the Giant Spirit Sect.

He was a little worried...... Su Shuijing's safety.

As a medicine garden boy, it is already a little unreasonable to be able to hear some conversations in Qiu Lipu through the wall, if Jing Yue tells Su Shuijing again, he has a clear grasp of Gu San's whereabouts and what he does every day...... Then their own secrets will also be exposed.

Gu Quan delivered medicine to his father.

If the soul is damaged, it is necessary to match drugs such as "requiem" and "nourishing the spirit", but this young sect master specially took away the herbs with the effect of "damaging thoughts" from the deserted and remote outer gate medicine garden...... This kind of medicinal herb is not cultivated at all in the white grass garden, and the rarity of the medicinal materials in the medicine garden is judged according to the attainments of the caretaker itself, and those medicine halls in the inner gate will not waste resources.

Gu San is another degraded sinner, and his qualifications to raise medicine are already an outrageous thing.

These medicinal materials were originally prepared for sending to "Gu Quan".

If you catch Gu San, then it is equivalent to catching the shrimp in the lowest reaches of this conspiracy river...... Su Shuijing's idea was not wrong at all, but her only problem was.

Too naïve.

It's going to kill you.

These "medicines" ...... It is used to "kill" the suzerain.

Gu Quan has already done this kind of thing.

So what is it to kill Su Shuijing?

Jing Yue, who was walking hurriedly with a lantern, was like a silent shadow in the night, he did not return to the white grass garden at all, but wandered among the eighteen medicine gardens like a lonely soul and a wild ghost, throwing out one talisman after another in his sleeve robe, in the past seven years, he could not do only one thing, after all, the cultivation of the divine soul was only an auxiliary way, and the benefit of the great increase in the divine soul was the great improvement of the speed of the depiction talisman.

The talisman he had accumulated could fill an entire small wooden chest.

One after another, the talismans floated among the eighteen medicine gardens, slowly falling into the soil, melting into the ground, melting like spring rain, moisturizing things silently, these talismans not only have the effect of shielding the soul of the outside world, but also have the function of "other...... Every time Jing Yue threw out a talisman, his face turned a little pale, which was a very laborious "hard work".

Controlling hundreds of talismans at the same time is extremely demanding for Shenhai.

The burden is huge.

After doing all this, he returned to the courtyard, cleaned the layer of grass clippings stacked on the ground in the thatched house, and then slowly lifted the copper skin hidden by the grass clippings with both hands, and took out a bronze box in the "underground cellar" about three feet deep.

Inside the bronze box, there are three rusty and tattered ancient knives stacked on top of each other, which are one of his few "possessions", although these three knives are rusty, but the blades are not damaged.

He took off his white clothes.

Changed into a black dress in a bronze box.

It's something he prepared many years ago.

If he leaves the Djinn Sect, he will change into this outfit.

......

......

"What do you want this time?"

The courtyard gate of the autumn liyuan opened on time at the time of the child, and Gu San, who was sitting cross-legged in the grass house, looked calm, looking at the comers in the dark night.

"Soul Rotting Grass, Soul Root. ”

The feminine voice stepped into the autumn lily garden with the long-sleeved robe.

Gu San's expression changed, and the person who came this time was not the sword boy from the Luofu Palace, but ......

"Lord Xiao Chen. ”

The visitor is the owner of the Louvre.

The right-hand man of the young sect master Gu Quan, now in the sect, is famous, and is expected to compete for the position of the holy son of "Chen Longquan".

The "Holy Son" of the Giant Spirit Sect, unlike the Holy Mountain in the interior of the Great Sui, is not inherited by blood, and is only passed on to young disciples under the age of thirty, and as a genius of the younger generation, he is finally classified into the "Precept Mountain".

Gu Hou, the sect leader of the Giant Spirit Sect, is one hundred and thirty years old, and he can only give birth to a child after founding the sect, and the young sect master is now more than fifty, and he is not considered old in the immortal cultivation realm, but in fact, the position of the Holy Son has nothing to do with him...... If the sect master dies of illness, the entire Giant Spirit Sect and the Mayfly Mountain will be held in Gu Quan's hands, and all the geniuses of the Giant Spirit Sect will be gathered in the Discipline Mountain.

Now that the position of "Holy Son" is vacant, if Chen Longquan wins the first place in the competition for the "Holy Son", then Gu Quan will also gain a great right to speak in the Precept Mountain.

Chen Longquan was wearing a black and white robe, his own realm, among his peers, was already far ahead, and there were almost no opponents in this battle of the Holy Son.

The controversy between the Holy Son is, in fact, a "partisan dispute".

Chen Longquan is a faction of young sect masters.

As for the Great Elder Su Changche, he gave birth to a good daughter, and his cultivation talent is quite good, but the concept of men and women in the Giant Spirit Sect is deep-rooted, and the battle between the Holy Son is not the turn of "Su Shuijing", so he specially found a young master, named Lin Yi, It is said that the cultivation realm is also extremely strong, and he can compete with Chen Longquan.

Lin Yi is the hole card of the Great Elder.

That "Lin Yi", it is said that he is still the Ruyi golden son-in-law in Su Changche's appearance, if he wins the battle for the Holy Son, I am afraid that he will be allowed to take over the affairs of the sect as a matter of course.

Thinking of this "fierce rival", Chen Longquan's expression did not even have a trace of nervousness, and was full of calm.

He folded his hands behind his back and looked at Gu San.

Speak slowly.

"The herbs here, I told you to take good care of them, if there is one less plant, the Luofu Hall will not succeed in alchemy, and you will not be able to escape death. Also, Su Chang has been very strict in his investigation recently, and the boys under the door are easy to leak the news...... That's why I'm here. ”

Gu San bowed respectfully.

He looked at this "Lord Xiao Chen", hesitated a little in his heart, and finally confessed: "My lord...... A few days ago, Su Changche's daughter came here. ”

Chen Longquan frowned, raised his tone majestically, and snorted.

Ancient 31510 explained clearly.

He said in a deep voice: "It's just that she doesn't seem suspicious, and she has checked the eighteen medicine gardens around her as usual, and she hasn't been here since." ”

Chen Longquan's expression calmed down.

"Rest assured. ”

He said faintly: "Even if Su Shuijing finds out, it's nothing." After all...... We've even done something like that, so what else wouldn't we dare to do?"

Gu San's expression was relieved.

He took out the "Soul Rotting Grass" and "Soul Breaking Root", both of which were placed in a black sac.

Gu San walked forward, just one step, the sound of blazing wind sounded in his ears, the rough man's head was suddenly cut off, blood lines burst out, the upper body and the lower body were separated, the wind blade swept away, and the black sac flew out.

Chen Longquan's posture with his back to Qiu Lipu remained unchanged, but his pupils contracted suddenly, and his body was three feet around, and countless yin and yang talismans bloomed "crackling", and the circle of wind blades slashed on his body talisman and shattered-

A slender snow-white palm grabbed the black sac.

"Chen Longquan, Chen Longquan. ”

A faint sigh.

Su Shuijing stood outside the door of Qiu Lipu, her feet on the threshold, her body was like a reed, which could float out at any time, she narrowed her eyes carefully, and said softly: "'Radio' recorded everything just now...... As for the evidence, it is now in my hands. ”

She looked at the would-be Saint Son of the Giant Spirit Sect, her eyes full of disappointment.

"Even did something like that...... What else do you dare not do?" Su Shuijing said slowly: "The sect has strict precepts, and if you commit this crime, you should know what the end will be." ”

In the dead silence.

The black and white robe with his back to Su Shuijing, swaying without wind.

Chen Longquan suddenly laughed.

It's not the hearty laugh of a hearty laugh, it's ...... Chen Longquan's voice when he laughed sounded extremely penetrating, and the teeth in the upper and lower rows couldn't help chattering, as if sharpening a blade.

Su Shuijing frowned.

In the entire autumn lily garden, countless things trembled violently, from the thatched hut of the ancient three to every herb, every piece of soil chips, and every fallen leaf in this medicine garden.

"Yes...... we've done things like 'murder of the sect master'. ”

Chen Longquan turned around slowly.

He was expressionless and stared at Su Shuijing.

"What else is there that you don't dare to do?"

......

......

"Originally, it was a gentle, slow process. ”

"But because of your father, this matter is forced to speed up...... There is a person with a different surname who holds real power in the sect. Chen Longquan looked at Su Shuijing, and his tone was cold to the bone, "The sect master sleeps forever, the young sect master takes over the affairs of the sect, the Giant Spirit Sect expands its territory, takes the seat of the calamity guest secretary in the eastern Liuli Mountain, and hands over to the royal family of the Great Sui, some people leave the entire barren land first, and then the entire sect moves away from the Mayfly Mountain...... This beautiful and magnificent cause, even if the old sect master wakes up, he will only feel gratified, right? It will only take ten years at most to change the predicament of the Giant Spirit Sect in the past fifty years and change the fate of so many people...... Isn't that a good thing?"

The hairs behind Su Shuijing's back have stood up.

She seemed to have a calm face, but in fact, Shenhai had begun to panic, and since Chen Longquan turned around, she found that the talismans she had prepared had lost their "effectiveness" at this moment.

A detonation charm buried in the ground around the Autumn Lychee Garden.

There is also a "transmission note" to inform his father.

The "stranger" in Jing Yuekou, she was mentally prepared, but she never expected that it would be this quasi-holy son.

She had been waiting for a long time to miss the opportunity to make a rash move, and now she suddenly realized that something was wrong......

Chen Longquan looked up at the sky and said softly: "The time has come, send you on the road." ”

He took a step.

The majestic starlight swept out, blocking the entire Qiu Lipu Medicine Garden, the strong wind howled, and the invisible huge force directly involved Su Shuijing into the courtyard.

Chen Longquan raised a palm and slapped it directly at the woman.

He suddenly raised his brow.

A crisp sound of the cloth breaking sounded in his ears, followed by the wind blade in the sky, and the black cloth exploded.

Su Shuijing's folding fan unfolded abruptly-

The woman's body, like a gentle wind, she did not resist, but when she was close to Chen Longquan, her toes suddenly touched the ground, suddenly changed direction, her body slanted down, and the breath on her body changed suddenly, from a fragile rose, into a swooping tiger, the huge folding fan behind her unfolded, and the folding fan was covered with blade-like iron feathers.

The sky is full of cold light.

In Su Shuijing's eyes, there was not the slightest panic, but extreme calmness.

After she is a famous family, she has gone down the mountains in southern Xinjiang several times, killed many demons, and also punished demon spirits, "experienced a hundred battles", this time the battle of the Holy Son, if it is not a woman's body, she also wants to compete with Chen Longquan.

The sound of a "whoosh" flashing blade.

Chen Longquan let out a long roar, stepped on the ground with one foot, waved his big sleeves, and shook the folding fan upside down with a strong qi machine alone.

The wide and thin folding fan easily came out of Su Shuijing's hand.

Chen Longquan narrowed his eyes and looked down at him.

The black-robed woman, with her waist folded in half, one foot on the ground, and her cheek almost touching the ground, looked calm and cold as frost, and the other foot was raised, in the posture of knocking on the moon, stepping on the flying folding fan.

Su Shuijing leaned down like a negative sword, his shoulders trembled, and he shook his sleeves violently.

Two-sleeved green snake.

The sword in his sleeve shoots out!

Chen Longquan's cheeks were one left and one right, bursting out with two cold lights, this young hall master of the Luofu Palace, raised his hands, held down the two sword lights, pushed the boat down the river, and "pressed" it back into the sleeve robe of Su Shuijing, two crisp robes broke sound, these two wisps of sword light came and went faster, and instantly pierced through the sleeves of Su Shuijing's clothes and inserted into the earth.

"Water Mirror Girl......"

Chen Longquan smiled profusely, and his eyes were full of calmness.

His voice faded abruptly.

The huge folding fan, circling in the air, actually went and returned, and countless blade feathers spread out, like a narrow waterfall, pouring into the face.

Chen Longquan's face was pale, and his feet, which were originally fixed on the ground, stepped back.

Su Shuijing is like a poisonous snake, swaying, confusing, the two of them one after the other, instantly submerged by the blade separated by the folding fan, among the sword light and sword shadows, the land of Qiu Lipu is undulating like a dragon's back, lifting, countless grass clippings flying, the blade grazed Chen Longquan's cheeks, drawing a thin and narrow bloodshot, and also rubbed through Su Shuijing's robe, the woman's fists and feet were overwhelming, distracted and used, while using the Shenhai to control the treasure, while fighting close to the flesh with the flesh.

Chen Longquan's low roar was drowned out by the sword light.

The two are locked in a wrestling battle.

This young quasi-saint son who is favored by the young sect master is indeed very talented, whether it is the sea of gods or the physique, he is the best choice, his fists are to the flesh, and he collides with Su Shuijing, among the sects in southern Xinjiang, especially ghost cultivation, the art of physical cultivation is the most important part...... In the Giant Spirit Sect, casting the body of Vajra is a unique secret technique.

Chen Longquan's body was glowing with golden light, like a god in the sky descending to earth.

He stared at Su Shuijing, whose cheeks were flushed in front of him, the daughter of this great elder, her cultivation realm was even worse than herself, but this skin was indeed delicate, and the blade scraped through her clothes, revealing water muscles like mutton fat, and many thoughts rose in his heart.

In the past, whenever I thought about it, I only felt that the kid named "Lin Yi" was cheaper......

Tonight is different.

He first captured Su Shuijing, enjoyed it, and then killed or chopped, and then looked at the meaning of the young sect master!

Thinking of this, Chen Longquan's punching speed was three points faster.

The blade that was separated and spread out by the folding fan was pulled by the fist wind, and it seemed disordered, and Su Shuijing's throat also sounded a muffled snort.

She obviously couldn't keep up with Chen's punching speed.

It's going to be defeated—

"Who is it?!"

Chen Longquan let out a long roar, and his eyebrows suddenly felt a great oppressive force, like a thin needle, piercing through the void, and crashing into his divine sea in an instant.

The youngest hall master in the history of the Louvre Hall lost his mind for a moment!

He slammed his feet on the ground, and when he came back to his senses, the folding fan shattered completely—

Countless blades smashed into the head.

Chen Longquan's two fingers were put together, slashing from top to bottom, and a blazing light shattered all the oncoming sword lights.

He swept away the smoke and dust of the sword.

Outside the Qiu Li Garden, a thin black shadow flew away with the Su Shui Mirror on his back.

Chen Longquan immediately flew to catch up.

One before and one after the other.

His speed is already good, but he still has to fall behind the other party, and the distance of dozens of zhang can't be narrowed no matter what.

All the way south.

Because of the blockade of the "Fu Gong", the battle in the Qiu Li Garden did not leak the slightest qi at all, and the eighteen courtyards were silent, no one went out, and no one knew what was going on.

A few miles to the south.

A wilderness.

That's not enough...... Jing Yue silently calculated the distance in his heart, he hugged the haggard Su Shuijing in his arms with both hands, the distance between the two was not more than a millimeter, he was dressed in black, with a mask on his face...... None of this had much effect, Jing Yue used the method of concealing the qi machine, and also "changed" her appearance.

The meridians of the Su Shui Mirror, at the moment of contact, were sealed by the Jingyue Point Acupoint.

She could only look at the "unfamiliar" face in front of her in a daze, and led herself all the way south, sweeping out of the outer boundary of Mayfly Mountain, until she reached the end of the wilderness.

The sound of the "rumbling" river water, when you get close to it, is boiling like thunder.

The grass is flying, and the river is turbid.

Jing Yue put down Su Shuijing calmly.

He looked at Chen Longquan, who was ten zhang away.

The young hall master of the Luofu Palace, his face was not good-looking, he had fought with Su Shuijing before, and suffered a little dark loss, but now he was chasing more than ten miles, and the qi machine was a little intermittently connected, otherwise with his temperament, he would definitely not stop ten zhang away, Jing Yue stopped, and he swept directly into three feet, killing this kid who didn't know the height of the sky and the height of the earth on the spot.

The aura on the other party's body is very young.

In the Giant Spirit Sect, among his peers, except for Lin Yi, no one can fight with him...... It's just that the breath on this kid's body is a little interesting, and he can't even see where the teacher is.

Sneaky, veiled.

Is there such a person in the sect?

The black-robed young man in front of him was thin and short, carrying three long knives wrapped in black cloth behind his back, with sharp arcs, he must have been a good knife.

Chen Longquan let out a sigh.

He hadn't spoken yet.

"Your qi is about to run out, right?" Jing Yue said quietly: "Don't take advantage of you, give you ten breath adjustments, and I'll make another move." ”

Chen Longquan frowned.

The qi machine in his body has been hanging unabated, because when fighting, the most taboo qi machine overlaps, under the ten realms, the battle between masters is often only in an instant, and whoever can't support the qi will show the flaw first.

One wrong step, one wrong step.

He still hasn't let his guard down.

"You can rest assured, I'm not a good person, and I'm not here to save Su Shuijing. ”

Jing Yue unloaded the three withered knives behind his back, and he didn't remove the black cloth at all, because ...... These three knives are too shabby, and once they are unveiled, they are destined to fail to succeed in the raid.

After Jing Yue unloaded the three knives, she pressed the three handles with one hand and said calmly: "With my strength, I want to kill you, but in a thought, if you don't want to rest with these ten breaths, then it doesn't matter, I just have something to say to you." ”

Chen Longquan narrowed his eyes and folded his sleeves with his hands, already secretly sealing.

Jing Yue said slowly: "If Gu Hou dies...... Then Su Shuijing's father is the only one in the sect, and if Gu Quan wants to take over the Giant Spirit Sect, he really needs to be careful and make long-term plans. ”

Jing Yue's speed of speech was not fast.

At that first sentence, he slowed down to speak, and it was already ten breaths.

Chen Longquan silently sealed and gathered momentum.

"But if you want to leave Southern Xinjiang, go to Liuli Mountain, and get a 'calamity' position, then at least one life star must be in charge......" Jing Yue slowed down, didn't seem to notice Chen Longquan's movements, and continued: "Killing Su Shuijing means a complete break between Gu Quan and Su Changche, after the Giant Spirit Sect loses its life star, how can it be possible to complete the so-called 'grand cause' in your mouth?"

Speaking of this, the woman lying on the ground suddenly widened her eyes, and there was a sound of struggle in the air, but unfortunately no one cared.

Jing Yue said slowly: "All this today is just a coincidence, but the coincidence just exposes your attitude...... You don't care about Su Shuijing's life and death at all, you don't care about Su Changche's 'survival', the old sect master has been 'sleeping', and this factional dispute revolves around the young sect master's 'poisoning', countless clues are leading to this direction, if the evidence in Su Shuijing's hands is solid, then Su Changche will definitely set off a 'war' within the sect, this is what you want to see, right?"

Chen Longquan's movement of the seal in his sleeve suddenly froze a little.

Su Shuijing was also stunned.

Jing Yue said expressionlessly: "Gu Hou is not dead at all, he dominates all this, Gu Quan, you, are just chess pieces...... As long as this factional dispute between his son and the Great Elder is stirred, then he can wake up from his slumber, accuse Su Changche of being open-minded, gather power, and then leave Mayfly Mountain with the Giant Spirit Sect and defect to Han Yue. ”

Perfect for a plan.

Su Shuijing's brain went blank.

So is Chen Longquan.

And at this moment, Jing Yue suddenly moved.

"The Secret Book of Dayan", launch!

Under the blessing of the Divine Sea, Jing Yue's thin black-shirted figure started in an instant.

The whole wilderness is densely packed with teenagers running with knives.

Three withered knives, two controlled by divine thoughts, hung over the left and right shoulders, and one was drawn out of the sheath in the palm of the hand.

The sky is full of sword light.

A thousand and ten thousand sword lights unfolded in front of Chen Longquan, and the whole world was silver-white.

And these knife lights only come from three broken and rusty withered knives.

Su Shuijing, who was lying on the ground on her side, did not receive the impact of the soul of the "Great Yan Secret Codex", she watched in a daze as the young man pulled out his long knife like the wind, and the three withered knives swept into the palm of his hand alternately in an instant, slashing down, and making a broken clang.

This is not a treasure.

This is the simplest, most worn out long knife.

The youngest hall master of the Louvre Hall covered his throat and slowly knelt on his knees.

Blood splattered, staining the blade red.

Three knives were plunged into the wilderness one after another, and the mutilated blade was still trembling and swaying.

Jing Yue raised her head and let out a long breath.

It was the first time he had killed someone.

But it is not a knife that kills people without a sheath.