Chapter 832: Is the Past Life or Death?
"Just kidding, who am I? That little bit of stuff is embarrassed to show me off! Bai Tang picked up the cup and shook it twice, and the tea leaves in the cup quickly turned in circles.
That's fine.
Jiang Futing's last hidden worry in his heart was secretly put down, "By the way, what about Zhao Cheng and Jiang Li?" ”
Bai Tang took a sip of tea leisurely: "Zhao Cheng was arrested by me, as for the guy named Jiang Li......"
He hesitated when he said this, wiped the tea stains on the corner of his mouth with his fingers, and said uncertainly: "That person has a problem." ”
"How?" Jiang Futing asked vigilantly.
"You remember when I first met him again, he was still in the early stages of his strength." Bai Tang cleaned up the empty cup on the table and made him a cup of tea:
"But the second time I met, I could barely pass a few tricks with you, and now, I can say that I am on par with you."
Jiang Futing took the cup and took a sip.
It can be said that he can go one step can be said to be an opportunity, and hard work and talent are indispensable.
In addition to Bai Tang, the beginner master, he also benefited from the artifact fragment in his body, as well as his own system.
And what about Jiang Li?
If there is no special opportunity, or the method of forcibly improving one's cultivation, no matter how talented he is, he will not be able to leap to this point.
Bai Tang continued: "Moreover, he escaped from me today, terrible, right?"
"Escaped?" Jiang Futing unexpectedly put down the cup in his hand.
From this point of view, the shadow that passed rapidly across the sky before was Jiang Li.
Bai Tang said slowly: "But when I escaped, I looked at it as borrowing power, and there were not many people in the world who could really escape from me." It's just that now at a critical juncture, it shouldn't be possible for Fan Congwen to take out the power of the artifact so generously, and that power obviously doesn't have the breath of the artifact. ”
"And what do you mean?" Jiang Futing's fingertips subconsciously knocked on the bottom of the cup.
Bai Tang said mysteriously: "He has another gold master's father."
Jiang Futing's face changed, according to what Bai Tang said, standing behind Jiang Li was not only Fan Congwen.
He immediately recalled everything related to Jiang Li.
Bai Tang didn't mention it before, but he thought it was okay, but when he said it, Jiang Li was indeed full of strangeness.
Moreover, although the Immortal Sect has always been reclusive, and all the disciples it accepts are wanderers, all sects and sects have an unwritten habit of accepting disciples, and it is basically impossible for people who have passed the age of twelve to recruit them anymore.
Cultivating this kind of thing should be done sooner rather than later, otherwise no matter how talented a person is, after this age, he will be as useless as a rotten good seed.
And Jiang Li, who is already sixteen or seventeen, why is he favored by the people of the Immortal Sect? not only looks at him, but also values him so much.
"Who's that man?" He asked.
Bai Tang didn't speak again, but put down the teapot in his hand, and deliberately used a little force in the action of shelving, and when the bottom of the pot collided with the tabletop, there was a dull knocking sound.
The way he wanted to speak and stopped settling Jiang Futing's appetite instead, Jiang Futing waited even more intently for his next words.
In the end, as if someone had put a knife on his neck, Bai Tang finally spoke helplessly: "Since you insist on coming to the underworld, you should know something about returning to the ruins." ”
Jiang Futing didn't understand why he suddenly mentioned this stubble, and confusion flashed in his heart, but he finally held back and nodded hesitantly.
But in addition to being confused, when he thought of returning to the ruins, he felt an indescribable grievance in his heart.
They have been together for so long, and they have not been there
There are few things, he knows everything related to the Immortal Sect, but the underworld will always be understated.
Jiang Futing has always only thought that everyone has their own private affairs and space, and has not asked too much.
It's just that he didn't expect that even when he encountered such a serious matter as returning to the ruins, Bai Tang would not mention a word to himself.
How to say it, it's somewhat inexplicably astringent.
This feeling is the same as Bai Tang always subconsciously treating him as a person who has not grown up.
What's even more uncomfortable is that Bai Tang obviously knows these thoughts in his heart, but he still prefers to do this.
"The evil spirits in the ruins are evil thoughts that the fallen gods could not eradicate back then." Bai Tang lowered his eyes again and said to himself.
Jiang Futing interrupted him lightly: "I know all this."
There was a bit of willful anger in his tone, and Bai Tang let out a "grace" like a mosquito and a fly, and continued:
"We have always thought through the appearance that it seems that Fan Congwen, the head of the family, has reached an agreement with the evil spirit, but we have never thought about it, he is a dignified leader, even if he has any crooked skills, how can he be involved in the things in the ruins."
Jiang Futing was a little awakened by his words.
"And I'm not afraid to tell you the truth, before this happens." Bai Tang said seriously, as if he was explaining to himself:
"The people who know that there are things sealed in the ruins, except for the caretakers, really know about this matter, and there are no more than five in the underworld, and as for the yang world, it is impossible for anyone to know."
"I sealed that thing with my own hands, and it's not that I'm arrogant, at least for now, only I can seal it in the Three Realms. As long as I wasn't allowed to say it, no one would know, but now the Immortals not only knew, they cooperated with it. ”
Jiang Futing quickly realized the key point: "There is an extra bond between them."
Bai Tang looked at him approvingly.
Jiang Futing followed his expression and continued to guess: "Do you think this link is Jiang Li?"
"Huh? There was no one else but him. Bai Tang raised his eyebrows and changed his sitting posture: "So this matter has not been so simple since he entered the Immortal Sect."
Everything became a little confusing, and Jiang Futing fell into confusion: "But according to his situation at the time, how could Jiang Li have anything to do with evil spirits?"
"Speaking of which......" Bai Tang stood up: "Didn't I go to the judge to go through the book of life and death last time to investigate Lu Changrong's affairs?" I happened to be in the book of life and death. ”
Bai Tang said and glanced at him carefully, "I saw Jiang Li's name." ”
Jiang Futing's eyes immediately changed, and the sharpness in the corners of his eyes was a lot sharper.
Bai Tang immediately raised his hand and surrendered: "I really can't blame me for not telling you at the time, it will be messed up by Lu Changrong's affairs, and there will be chaos in the underworld, and I didn't expect Jiang Li to have a leg with the evil spirit, and after coming back, I will be busy with Lu Changrong's affairs, don't you know?" ”
His eyes widened, looking at him innocently and innocently.
Jiang Futing was angry and untouched by him, and his cold expression eased a lot: "Then is he dead or alive now?" ”
"It was originally written in the book of life and death that Jiang Li died on the street at the age of eighteen." Bai Tang recalled what he saw at the time: "It should have been dead, but it was easy to get resentful about such a thing, and the situation at that time was because of what you did that led to the destruction of the family." So the resentment is strong, and he is not willing to be reincarnated.
Evil spirits are good at demagoguery and arouse people's resentment, and it is very likely that Jiang Li will be bought at that time.
"Judging by the way I see him,
It should have been used to steal other people's lives. ”
"But just like that, it is impossible to be involved with the Immortal Sect." Jiang Futing looked at him suspiciously.
Speaking of this, Bai Tang was even more embarrassed, and his body began to sit and twist like pins and needles.
He glanced at the two people standing at the door in a proper manner, his upper body crossed the table, his head leaned towards Jiang Futing's side, and he whispered with little confidence:
"The evil thoughts of the gods are not so easy to seal, if you think about it, it is not one or two, but dozens of gods, no matter how powerful I am, I can't get it all into the ruins by myself."
Jiang Futing was originally hanging his head, thinking intently, and when he heard his words, he suddenly raised his head.
Bai Tang's thick eyelashes scratched the side of his cheek like a tickle, and he subconsciously shrank back slightly, and then his eyebrows gradually wrinkled:
"Didn't you borrow some power at the time?"
"It's borrowed." Bai Tang pursed his lips and reluctantly admitted: "At that time, there was another half of the artifact in the ruins, but I didn't know what it was at that time, I only knew that the divine power was powerful, and I used this thing to attract all evil thoughts into it, so I took the opportunity to seal it." ”
"So, those evil thoughts have been gathered together for twenty years, and they have re-cultivated their divine consciousness, and they hold half of the artifact in their hands?" The more Jiang Futing listened, the more shocked he became, staring at him tightly.
Bai Tang nodded with a bitter face.
Jiang Futing's hands on the edge of the teacup couldn't help but clench together.
No wonder this matter is so tricky, no wonder Bai Tang, who has been busy with himself for most of the previous half a year, has always been helpless.
The mere fact that the evil spirit has half an artifact in his hand is already quite a headache.
And artifacts can sense each other.
In this way, everything has a rough answer.
Jiang Li originally died on the street along the book of life and death, not wanting to be reincarnated, in order to avoid the pursuit of ghosts, he wandered around in the unfamiliar underworld.
He happened to stumble into the realm near the ruins, and was finally bewitched by the evil spirit.
The evil spirit had already sensed that the other half was in the Immortal Sect through that half of the artifact, and then used Jiang Li to infiltrate the Immortal Sect.
What happens after that...... It's clear to everyone.
Jiang Futing's brain was swollen by this huge amount of information, he leaned back in his chair a little tiredly, digested what he had just learned, and muttered:
"No wonder Jiang Li suddenly rushed to do it, Fan Congwen can swallow his anger for twenty years for the sake of the artifact, I wonder how he is impatient at this time."
Bai Tang dragged his chin with his hand, looked at him without any sitting, and agreed: "That's right, this action should not have been instructed by Fan Congwen." Jiang Li acted rashly without permission, just to catch all of us off guard, and all the benefits in the end were taken away by him and the evil spirits. I didn't expect it! ”
He raised an eyebrow ambiguously: "You will suddenly appear in the underworld, not only come, but also secretly dismantle the formation, okay, it is worthy of the junior brother I brought out with my own hands!" ”
Jiang Futing glanced at his shoulder and took another sip of tea: "Then what now?" ”
"Now, I think about it." Bai Tang directly lay his head on the table with a headache, and his fingertips scraped the table with a while:
"Now that the formation of collecting ghosts has been interrupted, that evil spirit can't absorb enough energy for a while, and it can't come out in a short time. The top priority is to restore order in Yucheng first, otherwise the chaos will be targeted by other well-intentioned people sooner or later. ”
"Did you have a candidate?" Jiang Futing asked.
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