Nan Qing called out to the young man when he was leaving. "Annihilation" was the name of his previous life.

The stupid boy froze at the action of wiping his hand, looked in the direction of the sound, and when he looked back, the tears in his heart suddenly slipped down. Then, with that silly smile. Nanqing had never seen him kill and bloody in the past, but he slowly substituted Lin Yan into this role, and the face that was extinguished turned into Lin Yan's appearance in a trance. That young man, who was respectful and docile all his life, was framed and used by others, and the blood on his hands was no less than that of this stupid boy. Nanqing's sadness comes from seeing the gap between this young man's past life and this life, the extinction of the heavenly realm, what kind of wind and rain, how crazy and demonic, what kind of wood and what kind of sadness he is in this life.

Nan Qing was in a trance, and there was an amazing idea, he wanted to see what the previous life looked like.

The three of them turned around to leave, and the moment Nan Qing turned around, he saw the young man smiling at him, and then that face was forever engraved in Nan Qing's memory. On the way back, the three of them were silent all the way, Nan Qing didn't know why, the appearance of the young man always lingered in his impression. Although he is stupid, but in his eyes, there is still the indifference and kindness of a Buddhist disciple, when he laughs, the corners of his mouth are raised, revealing clean and neat teeth, his eyes are narrowed into a line, and between his eyebrows, there is a red teardrop-shaped birthmark.

"He didn't kill people." Nan Qing said lightly.

"Is he really stupid?"

"I don't know if he's really stupid, but he doesn't have the look of a murderer in his eyes."

Xuan Ran just wanted to ask him how he knew what the murderer looked like, but he suddenly remembered Lin Yan, and then pursed his lips.

"Monks don't lie. The abbot does not lie. Yan Yi Immortal Lord said.

That's true. The position of Wuneng Xianmen in the fairy world Kyushu is unique, they are not better than other immortals in spiritual power and martial arts, but they are the most respected immortal family in the fairy world Kyushu, the people here, up to the immortal master, down to the ordinary people, all practice Buddhism, do not eat meat, do not kill, do not close the door at night, the world is the same, the people live and work in peace and contentment, no matter how big the disaster in the fairy world Kyushu, here is also a pure land. There is no need to question what an abbot has said.

The interest of the Nanqing Immortal Lord today is not too high, perhaps it is due to the influence of that young man, the Yanyi Immortal Lord saw that he was a little tired, so he asked him to go back and rest first, and then he and the Xuanran Immortal went to find other clues. The Immortal Lord of Nanqing shook his head, the only clue in this case is the death of these people, but the clue is broken here.

The temples were built in a remote place outside the city, and when the three of them went back, they walked dejectedly, and they didn't see a few people along the way.

"Three immortals?" Looking for the sound, I found an old man in a straw hat calling himself on the side of the road.

"What did the old man call us?"

"Your aura looks like it came down from the sky! Immortals, are you having a problem now? ”

It seems that it is a fortune teller, Xuan Ran and the Nanqing Immortal Lord looked back at Yan Yi, and felt funny in their hearts, there was a first divination master in the fairy world standing here, and they had to compete with a fortune teller: "Since you know that we are immortals, why do you think we need you to help us guide us?" ”

The old man touched his beard, smiled, and said to the Yan Yi Immortal Lord: "A powerful immortal, of course, it is to solve powerful things, this kind of simple thing, I am afraid that I think too much, but I can't know the result." The old man's expression was as if he knew the identity of the immortal lord of Yanyi.

The Immortal Lord of the Southern Qing Dynasty left three ingots of silver, which was regarded as a little heart of the three people, and then turned around and left.

"Immortals might as well ask the most trusted people around them, maybe there will be something new to discover!" The old man shouted behind him.

When the Immortal Lord of Nanqing heard the voice and turned around, the old man had already disappeared.

How can there be a fortune teller in a place like Wuneng Xianmen? Buddhism does not advocate fortune-telling, I think it will affect a person's fortune, a person who practices Buddhism, how can he choose such an errand as fortune-telling, if this is an old man from other places, want to make a living, how can he come to this kind of place where no one tells fortunes, and put his own shop, set up on this remote road, disappear in an instant, it seems that he does not think about how to do the trick to achieve perfection, it seems that it is not important how they think this old gentleman in the Nanqing Dynasty, let them hear what the old man really wants to say is the most important.

Who is the old man?

The immortal lord of Nanqing didn't know what kind of wind was coming from, and what kind of strength he was pumping, but he really heard the old man's suggestion in his heart, and saw that the place where the fortune-telling stall was originally set up in the distance was empty, Nanqing turned to the two and said, "Go to Xingyun Harbor." Yan Yi Immortal Lord and Xuanran Immortal glanced at each other, although they scolded Nanqing in their hearts if they were stupid, but they still obediently followed Nanqing Immortal Lord to Xingyun Harbor.

"Huh? Mr. Ryako? The three of them saw green eyes at the door of the Immortal Mansion.

Mr. Liome looked at the three of them, as if he was not surprised, bowed slightly, and said hello.

"Mr. Ryakiko is coming back from outside?" Nan Qing asked.

"Yes, Qingyun said that there was no sugar at home, so I went to the market and bought some." Mr. Lime shook the large bag of sugar in his hand.

When the three of them went to Xingyungang, Lin Yan was practicing swords in the school field, after General Chenguang left, Jing Chang accompanied Lin Yan to practice swords every day, Jing Chang was originally a violent temper, now no one cares about Lin Yan, Jing Chang's temper is even more explosive, before Lin Yan cried to her, she also said to Lin Yan very reasonably: "I'm doing this for your good." Lin Yan went to Nanqing to complain, but Nanqing turned to Jingchang. When Nan Qing just walked to the door, Lin Yan felt it, and ran out for a while, it was rare today, Jing Chang didn't stop him, sighed, turned around and went to watch the children train.

"It's rare for Master to come back so early!" Lin Yan happily ran towards Nanqing, and when he saw that the other two seniors were also there, he said hello sweetly. The four men entered the main hall.

"Master, what's going on today?" Lin Yan made tea for everyone.

Nan Qing glanced at Xuan Re, then Xuan Ran nodded, let Lin Yan close his eyes, and the illusion constructed by the Xuan Ran Immortal appeared in front of him.

The wounds of the deceased - Lin Yan had seen them when he followed Nan Qing to check them before, and they were not unfamiliar.

Later, the picture passed frame by frame, and finally it was broadcast to extinction.

When the young man's face just appeared in the illusion, Lin Yan closed his eyes and trembled in fright. By the time the young man's face was clearly and fully revealed, Lin Yan had already opened his eyes, as if he was trying hard to remember something.

"What's wrong with Lin Yan?" The Southern Qing Immortal Lord patted him.

"I think I've seen the birthmark between his eyebrows somewhere." Lin Yan picked up his fist and hammered his skull.

"The shape of the water droplet...... Pendant...... Tiangong Qingtan ...... "The connection between the different words that Lin Yan said is becoming less and less.

"What are you talking about?" Xuan Ran Immortal asked.

"Sleeping Immortal Lord!" Lin Yan shouted.

The sleeping immortal master of the Hanshan Immortal Gate, they had tried together on the Tiangong Qingtan together.

"The mark between that young man's eyebrows is exactly the same as the pendant that the Sleeping Immortal Lord hypnotized me!"

The three of them froze for a moment when they heard Lin Yan's words, Nan Qing turned calm down and asked again, "What's the same?" Is it just the shape of a water droplet? ”

"It's not! The shape of the water droplets, the color, and the pattern of the ink on the inside, the innermost! Is that...... What a sword looks like! Lin Yan was like a frightened deer, curled up in the arms of the Southern Qing Immortal Lord.

Before the four of them had time to eat, they set off for the Broken Gut Mountain, the jurisdiction of the Hanshan Immortal Gate. The little students guarding the door didn't let them in, and they didn't want to report to their immortal master, and the two groups of people stood there and stalemate, but they had never seen the world, their immortal gate was not bright and not much famous, the background was not hard enough, they didn't dare to say anything, and the three of them almost broke in.

"The Immortal Lord of the Southern Qing Dynasty likes to trespass on other people's immortal mansions now?"

"The little student guarding the door of the Sleeping Immortal Lord's house is too ignorant, I said that I want to meet the Sleeping Immortal Lord, but I didn't think about it, he didn't let him in, and he didn't want to report it for me, the Broken Intestine Mountain in the deep winter is so cold, so that the four immortals here are frozen outside, you have a lot of face!"

The Sleeping Immortal Lord didn't dare to say anything, after all, this was indeed not a Immortal Sect family that he could fight.

"Those children in my family are really not very sensible, if you make you angry, please bear with me." The Sleeping Immortal Lord found his hand, and the little student who was waiting in the main hall went out to make tea.

Several immortals took their seats, Xiao Sheng also made tea, and the Sleeping Immortal Lord spoke: "I don't know what the four immortals are doing in such a hurry today?" ”

"Do you still remember when you were in Heavenly Palace Qingtan and competed with Lin Yan?"

"Naturally, the beloved apprentice of the Southern Qing Immortal Lord is very skilled."

"I've been learning some new skills recently, I've been learning a little bit of swordsmanship these days, I want to try some other tricks, I think the day of the competition, the hypnotism of the sleeping fairy is good."

"Little Master Lin Yan is here to ask for advice today?" The Night Fairy Lord asked.

"The Sleeping Immortal Lord has a lot of things to do, I don't dare to say that I want to ask for advice, a few questions, I just want to ask."

"Then please say it."

"On that day, the fairy lord wore a good pendant, and in the last few days, I don't know why, I always dream about it. Can the fairy master take it out, let me take a look again. ”

"It's just a pendant, what's there to see." The Sleeping Immortal Lord took a sip of tea.

"If that's the point of hypnosis, it's certainly worth taking a good look at."

"It's just a talisman given by my mother, and it's not enough to take it out for you to see."

The crowd was silent.

"That—does the Sleeping Immortal Lord know a young man named 'Annihilation'?"