Jiang Ming!

Decades ago, a genius disciple of the Shushan Sect. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

It is precisely because of this person that the head of the Shushan faction will block the lock demon tower and strictly prohibit outsiders from entering.

Ye Fan naturally knew about Jiang Ming and Nuyuan, and even the Dugu Sword Saint, an insider, might not know as much as he did. If he remembered correctly, this Jiang Ming had turned into a remnant soul and stayed in the Lock Demon Tower, stopping all the Shushan disciples who tried to break into the Lock Demon Tower.

And the true purpose of the Dugu Sword Saint to let Ye Fan enter the Lock Demon Tower was also revealed.

Resolve Jiang Ming's obsession!

As soon as he thought of this, Ye Fan had no doubts in his heart, and continued to walk forward with great strides, and after a while, he saw a black shadow in the distance leaning against the wall of the passage, the black shadow looked like a person, but it was actually a white bone.

Although the clothes on that white bone were rotten by seventy or eighty, they could be vaguely discerned that they were different from those worn by the disciples of Shushan, and it was guessed that this was probably Jiang Ming's body.

Ye Fan walked close to the white bone, and sure enough, he saw that his chest was pierced by a sword and nailed to the wall, and the blade of this sword not only did not have a trace of rust, but was inlaid with seven stars, and it also emitted a layer of blue light, which was extremely sharp.

Seven Star Sword!

Ye Fan knew that this was Jiang Ming's sword, and he had no doubts about the identity of this white bone in his heart, and he couldn't help but feel the hilt of the sword.

You must know that Jiang Ming, as a disciple of the Shushan faction, almost became the head of the Shushan faction, and the sword he used was naturally not a mortal thing, and this sword has been immortal for a hundred years, I am afraid that it has already been psychic.

Just as Ye Fan's hand was about to touch the hilt of the sword, a female voice suddenly said, "Don't touch that sword!" ”

With this female voice, a pale face faintly appeared in front of her, and then the body also appeared, hands and feet, and gradually the whole person appeared in front of Ye Fan.

The girl actually walked out, but not only did she not make footsteps, but even her body did not move at all, as if she had floated out. On the face that is so white that there is no blood, even the lips are almost transparent, and it sets off a pair of big black eyes, bright and bright, but like two pools of ice water.

She was dressed in simple coarse cloth on her slender body, but she wore a navy blue belt around her waist, embroidered with intricate patterns in red, blue, yellow and green.

Just by taking a casual look, Ye Fan recognized the woman's origin, Jiang Wan'er!

Jiang Ming and Nuyuan's daughter, who has lived in the dark Demon Lock Tower since she was a child, has been guarding Jiang Ming's corpse.

In the game, after the collapse of the lock demon tower, Jiang Wan'er saw the light of day again and was rescued by Aunt Yun of Shangshu Mansion. ”

But right now, Jiang Wan'er is still a half-human, half-demon girl guarding her father's corpse.

"Your name is Jiang Wan'er, right?"

"You...... How do you know? ”

Xu hadn't seen anyone for many years, Jiang Wan'er spoke very slowly, and there was no trace of ups and downs in her voice, and even, with a kind of nameless indifference, a bit of sadness.

If he didn't know the origin of this girl standing in front of him, Ye Fan would have thought that he was talking to a female ghost.

"Miss Wan'er, where is your father?"

"You actually know my father......" Jiang Wan'er couldn't help blinking when she heard this, looking very curious.

Ye Fan shook his head, pointed to the seven-star sword on the ground and said, "Miss Wan'er, I don't know why you stopped me from touching this sword just now?" ”

Jiang Wan'er hesitated: "Because...... As soon as you touch this sword...... He...... He will wake up and kill people...... So you'd better hurry up. ”

"Then I want to see the former genius of the Shushan Sect," Ye Fan was dumbfounded, and before Jiang Wan'er could react, he clenched the hilt of his sword and pulled it gently.

"Zheng ......"

The clear sound of the sword is particularly eye-catching in this lonely stone room.

"He's awake," Jiang Wan'er said coldly, as if reminding Ye Fan.

Suddenly, a figure appeared out of nowhere, and quickly pounced on Ye Fan, the cold light flashed in the figure's hand, and the blade of the sword went straight to his throat!

"Ding,"

The moment the figure appeared, Ye Fan was already on guard, and his martial arts had reached the level of his level, which could almost be said to have reached the point of "God and Enlightenment". Not to mention a sneak attack, even the slightest hint of hostility was enough to arouse his vigilance!

Although the surprise attack of the incoming people was a little caught off guard, it did not cause any pressure on Ye Fan. On the contrary, with the passage of time, Ye Fan gradually figured out the martial arts path of the comer, and aimed at his weaknesses, and ruthlessly counterattacked with the "Innate Eight Swords".

As a result, the figure gradually fell into passivity, from the previous onslaught, to the end, it almost had no strength to parry.

Jiang Wan'er was almost speechless when she looked at her in surprise, she naturally knew a little about her father's strength, there were many people in the Demon Lock Tower before, but they were all solved by Jiang Ming one by one.

And the young man in front of him actually suppressed his father so easily, how high should his swordsmanship be?

"Bell ......"

With Jiang Ming's long sword shot down, this seemingly fierce battle ended at an unreasonable speed.

"You lost,"

Looking at the slightly distracted figure standing in front of him, Ye Fan said lightly.

"I actually lost......" The figure couldn't help repeating this sentence, but on his cold face, he suddenly became a little angry: "Young man, who are you?" ”

I have to admit that Jiang Ming is indeed a beautiful man, even if he is a remnant soul, he can vaguely see his handsome facial features, with the white hair on his head, and put it outside, I am afraid that it will cause many to scream.

With such a talented and handsome man, it is no wonder that the female garden would fall in love with him regardless of the distance between the shemales and the ladyboys, and give his life for it.

"I'm here to cross you, Jiang Ming, you've been in this Demon Lock Tower for too long......"

"Really?" Jiang Ming muttered for a while, turned his head to look at Jiang Wan'er, and asked, "How many years have it been?" ”

"I don't know, there's no time in the tower." Jiang Wan'er shook her head and said.

Jiang Ming turned around, glanced at Ye Fan curiously, and said, "Are you from the Shushan faction?" ”

"Sort of," Ye Fan frowned, and said, "Jiang Ming, don't you understand that you're dead!" ”

"I'm dead?"

Jiang Ming's "body" shook suddenly, looked at himself in disbelief, looked at the white bones on the ground again, and muttered, "I'm dead?" Yes, I was dead a hundred years ago. By the way, what about the women's garden...... What about the women's garden! ”

"My mother has already died in order to save you." Jiang Wan'er glanced at him and said lightly.

"Right...... Nuyuan, she's dead," Jiang Ming hugged his head in some pain when he heard this, and muttered, "She's dead...... Why am I still here...... Why! ”

The voice was hoarse, like crying and complaining, as if he was venting his resentment and unwillingness for a hundred years.

Ye Fan couldn't help but shake his head, this Jiang Ming is also a poor person, he fell in love with the Nuyuan, but the latter was a monster, he wanted to protect Shushan, but he accidentally killed so many Shushan sect disciples who broke into the Lock Demon Tower.

I really don't know, if he remembers all this, will he collapse on the spot?

Thinking of this, Ye Fan suddenly felt a slight heat in his arms, and stretched out his hand to probe, but it was a token given to him by the Dugu Sword Saint when he came before.

"I see,"

Seeing this token, Ye Fan immediately understood Dugu Sword Saint's plan, and hurriedly said, "Jiang Ming, there is someone who wants to see you." ”

As he spoke, he threw away the token in his hand.

Suddenly, a phantom appeared in mid-air, unlike Jiang Ming, this phantom was only used as a communication thing, similar to the primordial god transmission and the like, and did not have any strength.

"Senior brother," the phantom spoke, it was the voice of the Dugu Sword Saint, "I haven't seen you for a hundred years, you ...... But I got it. ”

"You are?"

Jiang Ming looked at this phantom in confusion, when he was still in Shushan, the Dugu Sword Saint was just a child, but now he is an old man with goosebumps, the gap between them, I am afraid it will be difficult for anyone to recognize.

However, Jiang Ming is Jiang Ming after all, and after a moment of hesitation, he still recognized the identity of the Sword Saint from the familiar eyes of the Sword Saint: "Senior Brother Dugu." ”

"Senior brother, the ancestor has been trained, the junior brother can't enter the Lock Demon Tower in person, and he can't greet you in person! Please bear with me! In mid-air, the Dugu Sword Saint saluted, which was regarded as an acknowledgment of his identity.

Jiang Ming was a little moved, but said with self-reproach: "You...... Do you still respect me as a senior brother? I don't deserve it! ”

At this moment, his mind flashed the scene of the brothers being killed by himself that day...... There are thirty stone tablets in the stone room, and there are swords of all the brothers and sisters!

"Senior brother doesn't need to blame himself! They have all ascended to heaven and ascended to bliss, and they no longer have to suffer from the reincarnation of earthly eons! From the most one-sided point of view of the world, what you have done is indeed evil, but when you jump out, you have actually done good deeds! ”

The sword on the stone tablet suddenly flew into the air, emitting a shining light, Jiang Ming saw this situation, and burst into tears, among them, the most shining one was the seven-star sword!

"Master...... Brothers, have you really forgiven me? Jiang Ming muttered.

"And the girl of the Nuyuan, she has already attained the Tao! When she herself recites the sutra for you that day, she has found her way! ”

"That's great, that's great!" Jiang Ming felt relieved as if he had let go of the big stone in his heart.

"Actually, if your relationship with the girl in the Nuyuan Garden is handled properly, it may be a good cause to help you attain the Tao."

"It's only my covetousness and unwillingness to save myself. There is no way to heaven and no door to hell, in fact, I brought it on myself, and I have nothing to do with people! Jiang Ming was stunned: "Why, I only met you again today?" If we had met earlier, we might not have suffered for many years. ”

"Definitely! It's hard to draw a line between cause and effect! Witnessing everything about you and the Nuyuan also helped me understand many things, senior brother, you have been obsessed for a hundred years, in fact, it is not the result, but the process! It is the process of your enlightenment! ”

"The weather is swinging, and my road is prosperous!" Jiang Ming laughed.

At the same time, a holy light fell from the sky and fell on his head, this hundred-year-old lonely soul, now had an epiphany, but it was about to disappear.

"It's time for me to leave—take care of your father's absence." Jiang Ming said to Jiang Wan'er, who nodded tearfully.

"Depression, regret and hatred, grievances and hatred are like dust!" Jiang Ming smiled, turning into light and shadow and gradually dissipating......

"Once enlightened, it is really gratifying,"

Watching Jiang Ming dissipate, no, maybe it was the ascension of enlightenment, Ye Fan couldn't help but admire.

As he spoke, he turned his head again, looked at the phantom of the Sword Saint in mid-air, and said with a smile: "Senior Sword Saint, you deceived me here, do you still owe me an explanation?" ”

(To be continued.) )