Xiao Jiansheng looked at the three words that the ink had not dried, although it was only a few words, he still felt a kind of horror through those words.

Xiao Jiansheng frowned, and suddenly remembered Capricorn, the big devil who had made the world tremble, bloodthirsty, killing countless people, and a big devil who called for wind and rain finally ended in the hands of Ning Tieshoe.

At this moment, a beam of light shone through the window, and it happened to be sprinkled on the three words, and the ink slowly dried, probably because the ink was too thick, causing the paper to crumple up, as if someone had scratched it.

Xiao Jiansheng smoothed the paper upside down, stretched out after getting off the ground, walked out of the house with a groggy head, and waved his hand to lift the seal.

The fog was up, and the small courtyard was covered with wisps of white morning mist, which seemed to be a transparent tulle dancing back and forth in front of his eyes.

Xiao Jiansheng sighed heavily, and involuntarily remembered the three words "Demon Venerable Blood" again in his mind, as he pondered those three words, his heart was gradually covered with a layer of fog, as if it was a little difficult to dispel, as if there was a demonic nature that made it difficult for him to calm down.

In order to calm himself down, Xiao Jiansheng rolled up his sleeves and set up a posture in the small courtyard to punch, the five-phase dragon and tiger fist, the tiger and the tiger were vigorous, and he was sweating after a little effort, but he still felt heavy in his heart, at this moment, a dazzling light shot into the sky, gradually dispelling the fog in his heart.

Xiao Jiansheng remembered the agreement with Jiang Xiaobai, but this agreement was unilateral, he could choose not to go to the appointment, or he could choose to escape, but it didn't seem to be a good way, some things couldn't be solved by escaping, since Jiang Xiaobai was eyeing him, he naturally wouldn't give up easily. He couldn't be clearer that the so-called cultivation is nothing more than a decent pig, fattened and slaughtered, that's the truth.

Xiao Jiansheng preliminarily concluded that Jiang Xiaobai was practicing an evil sect and needed to rely on other cultivators, which could indeed be called a quick method, but this kind of quick learning was based on the pain and even life of others, and it was destined not to last long, and the path of cultivation would become narrower and narrower, completely deviating from the righteous path, such as Wushan, who was killed by him, is a good example.

But Wushan's practice should be the method of male and female acacia, what about Jiang Xiaobai? It seems that Wushan is more hot, and he can't beat it, and it is difficult to run, which makes De Xiao Jiansheng very distressed, I don't know what he remembers, the ghost made a god and returned to the house, and even locked the door, he carefully picked up the upside-down piece of paper and looked at it, and soon fell into contemplation.

In fact, at that time, he didn't just see the words "Demon Venerable Blood", but he didn't dare to read the rest of the words, it should involve some cultivation methods or an introduction to Demon Venerable Blood.

Xiao Jiansheng put down the piece of paper and looked at the blackstone chessboard.

How many mysterious things are hidden in this, but I have to say that this blackstone chessboard is becoming more and more attractive to him, especially at this critical moment, he can have more strength, more self-preservation, and more chance to live.

Unconsciously, Xiao Jiansheng sat down again, and once again activated the black stone chessboard with his mental power, watching those chess lines flicker and move, like a sky net rising into the air, he couldn't say the joy in his heart, and soon he saw the three words of Demon Venerable Blood again, his eyes swept over, and began to shuttle between those small words, his breathing became longer and longer, and the whole room was filled with a quiet and weird smell, which was Xiao Jiansheng's breathing and his heartbeat, I don't know when it had been integrated into the words.

The sun rises higher and higher, this small courtyard in the middle of Panlong Town is always quiet, the door is closed, the door is locked, a figure sits cross-legged, the white hair in a bun does not have time to fall messily, the temperature inside the house is getting lower and lower, and the heat outside is completely opposite.

In an instant, Xiao Jiansheng seems to have traveled through time and space, transcended time, and entered an era of rampant demonic energy, in this era there is a person named Ying Kuang, who has been poor since childhood, and his parents died at an early age, he and a big black dog depend on each other, wrapped in the days of hunger, until one day, Ying Kuang in order to survive, with the big black dog began to leave his hometown, he heard that after crossing the nameless mountain is the capital of the ancient Tang Kingdom, the ancient king of the Tang Dynasty is benevolent and loves the people, and many refugees like him have gone to the ancient Tang Kingdom.

However, when he climbed over that mountain, he unfortunately encountered a rare snow disaster that is rare in a thousand years, the heavy snow covered the mountain, it was difficult to walk an inch, and avalanches could be seen everywhere, and a man and a dog were finally lost in the white vastness.

In fact, Ying Kuang did not die, but with an avalanche that shook the sky, entered a very cold underground world, in this underground world, he spent the craziest three years of his life, in these three years he ate the big black dog that depended on him, he walked out of the snow mountain one day, the whole world changed, there was a famine for several years, countless deaths and injuries, and what was even more terrifying was a young man named Ying Kuang who was bloodthirsty and became a demon, killing as he went, and the place he passed became a hell on earth.

This phenomenon has made many cultivators go together, but Rao is so, but whenever he encounters Ying Kuang, he will only be slaughtered, and what is even more unbearable is that as Ying Kuang's strength increases, his blood will become black, and it will burn when it lands, and he will be contaminated with magic immediately, and for a time there are countless cultivators who have followed Ying Kuang's back path, until hundreds of years later, Ying Kuang and those followers were destroyed by heaven and earth.

At that time, there were very few historical materials willing to record, and only a few wild histories made a simple description, Ying Kuang was called the Demon Venerable Blood Demon, and his blood was called the Demon Venerable Blood.

Xiao Jiansheng saw this, he was already in a cold sweat, his breathing was extremely heavy, in order to calm himself down completely, he got up and washed his face, but he didn't practice, and the ghost made a god sit back in place and began to study those incomplete cultivation methods.

Before studying, Xiao Jiansheng deliberately held a white lotus flower in his hand, just in case.

I don't know how long it was, but it should have been the afternoon.

The two stumbling children rushed into Xiao Jiansheng's courtyard out of breath, and the two went straight to the hut over the low wall, banging on the door and shouting vigorously until Xiao Jiansheng woke up with his cape.

Xiao Jiansheng seemed to open the door with drunkenness, and then looked at the two children, who seemed to have a lot of complaints, and at this moment, Ah Lang said tremblingly: "Little sir, go and take a look, Mu Jiaoxi has an accident, just at the door of the school, there is a lot of blood, Chen Jiaoxi...... He's dead. ”

Xiao Jiansheng paused on the spot, and subconsciously hummed.

When the three of them went out, the scorching light spilled down, Xiao Jiansheng only felt extremely comfortable up and down, turned around and quickly locked the door, and wrapped the two children in the air.

As soon as Xiao Jiansheng arrived at the gate of the school, he saw the blood line on the ground, leading to the stone steps of the school, Mu Qing fell on the stone steps, half-rolled up, his face was full of scarlet blood, as if he had fainted, Xiao Jiansheng hurriedly ran over, probed his nose, and seemed to have a trace of heat.

Under a wall dozens of zhang away from the stone steps, there was a faint person, it was Chen Jiaoxi, Xiao Jiansheng trotted over, helped Chen Jiaoxi's upper body, and found that it was like a pile of mud, all the bones in his body were broken, and there were even black blood stains on his nose and mouth, Xiao Jiansheng quickly opened Chen Jiaoxi's eyelids, and found that his eyes were all black, probably already knew what happened, he should have been injured by Jiang Xiaobai.

Xiao Jiansheng rushed back to Mu Qing's side, quickly sealed her several key points to prevent serious loss of qi and blood, and then simple

Shan opened his mouth, asked Xiaopang and Ah Lang to get some water nearby and take a few pills, and then frowned, and heard someone running in the distance.

Xiao Jiansheng got up and looked in the direction of the gate, and soon more than a dozen figures rushed in, a group of people with a fierce momentum, still carrying all kinds of bright and dazzling instruments in their hands, standing at the door and glaring at Xiao Jiansheng, looking at the eyes as if they had found the real murderer, after a few breaths, several strong men carried in three more people with the door panel, life and death are unknown.

Xiao Jiansheng sighed, put the frightened and trembling Xiaopang and Ah Lang behind him, and then looked at the fierce crowd with expressionless faces, the two sides looked at each other for a while, one of them pointed at Xiao Jiansheng and said: "He did it, it must be right, Lao Tzu has long guessed that this outsider did not follow his good intentions, and I saw him and Jiang Xiaobai enter the wine village with my own eyes that day." ”

The others followed suit, wielding the instruments in their hands viciously.

Xiao Jiansheng laughed, stared at the middle-aged man and said, "This old brother, why is it so sure that Xiao did it?

The man gritted his teeth and shot back, "Even if you are definitely right, if I see it with my own eyes, I will take you down on the spot." ”

Xiao Jiansheng thought it was funny, but he still said patiently: "Why don't you say that Jiang Xiaobai did it, he has more reason to kill." ”

The middle-aged man took a sip and scolded: "Jiang Xiaobai went out a few days ago, and every time he went out for at least three months, the people of Panlong Town knew it. ”

Xiao Jiansheng sneered, not talking nonsense with the man.

The middle-aged man thought that Xiao Jiansheng had acquiesced, and rushed directly with a long knife in his hand, but a few steps away from the stone steps, suddenly someone behind him scolded: "Stop, isn't it messy enough?"

The middle-aged man stopped abruptly, looked back at the old woman who was supported by Wuliu with a bloodstained face, sighed and said, "Senior Bai...... Hurt too?"

The old woman ignored the middle-aged man, her old eyes were as wide as possible, she looked at Xiao Jiansheng deeply, and said in a low voice: "The surname is Xiao, the father of Panlong Town is not thin on you, I didn't think that you are such a dangerous person, let's give an explanation to the big guy today, otherwise Panlong Town will be slaughtered." ”

The old woman coughed violently a few times, and Wu Liu looked angry, and also stared at Xiao Jiansheng angrily.

Feeling the murderous eyes of everyone, Xiao Jiansheng suddenly felt the blood surging upward, and clenched his fist fiercely, it had reached the point where he had nothing to say, but he quickly let go of his fist, and indeed many people in Panlong Town treated him well, just when he felt that his mouth was dry, on the stone steps, Mu Qing seemed to wake up, and said slowly: "You all misunderstood, in fact, the murderer is someone else, not him." ”

Immediately, someone surrounded him and asked, "Mu Jiaoxi, everyone knows that you have a close relationship with this surnamed Xiao, but at this time, you must distinguish between friend and foe." ”

Mu Qing wanted to struggle to get up, but he was helpless and had little strength left, so he could only whisper: "Actually, Jiang Xiaobai hasn't gone out at all, he hasn't gone out at all these years, but is practicing an evil demon technique in retreat." ”

Mu Qing breathed a sigh of relief and said: "If you want evidence, dig up those graves to know the truth and falsehood, in fact, before they died, their souls had been sealed, and after they died, the sea of qi was destroyed. ”

Xiao Jiansheng nodded expressionlessly and said, "That's true, Xiao met Jiang Xiaobai last night. ”

Next, Xiao Jiansheng briefly told what happened last night, and the crowd listened quietly, during which some people questioned, but as Mu Qing corroborated it beside him, gradually the anger of the crowd disappeared a lot.

But there were still people who didn't believe it, and at this moment, someone really came up with the idea of digging up the grave and doing an autopsy.