The Nine Plains Continent, the land in the north, the month is close to the end of the year, and the vastness and poignancy of all things in the world are revealed. The wind wakes up the night, and at the thousand-year-old iceberg, the original Chi wax elephant mountain dances the silver snake. The ice on the bridge at the bottom is beginning to knot, and the people on the Mo are desperate, Rao is the plum blossom is lonely and arrogant, and no one will stay for a while.

The New Year is coming.

It should have been a prosperous time to prepare for the New Year, but no one was playing and smiling, and the various sects were even more busy, and the elders studied the magic formation, and they were locked in the house for eight days and ten days without going out.

The reason for the current situation is only because of the words of Fuyao Immortal Venerable.

[Let you have hundreds of millions of stars, I will cut them with a sword.] The sword slashes the stars, looks at the world, cares about his gods, demons and demons, and offends my race, although he is far away, he will be punished! Throughout the ages, the deity cannot ensure that many descendants will rise, but the remaining power is enough to protect the human race. This battle is a hands-off fight! ]

It is rumored that the battle for succession in the previous generation of the Great Xia Demon Clan was extremely fierce, and Leng Moyun, who finally won, killed his brother with his own hands. drove the prince crazy, fooled his brother, and killed this generation of imperial heirs by unscrupulous means, and was about to wither.

One is a fool, one is blind and deaf, and the other is more optimistic but has crippled legs.

Ye Shen appreciated the Demon Venerable's point, and he was unmerciful, killing all those who stood in his way as an emperor, even if it was his own brother.

It was also because the other party was violent and insidious and vicious, Ye Shen chose to kill Leng Moyun directly at that time, rather than imprisoning him and letting him live.

Within the Thousand Rin Sect

The head of Xiaojiang thanked the group of people who had traveled thousands of miles to come here.

On a cold day, Ye Shen was hot and wrapped his clothes tightly, he followed Xiao Shizun from beginning to end, she walked and he walked, she stopped and he stopped, and he didn't ask too much about the reason, so he accompanied him so quietly.

Qianrin Sect's Taoist uniform is black and red, Cong Ran's appearance is not very old, and when he wears it, he shows his figure even more, Ye Shen couldn't help but take a few more looks.

happened to be seen by Ye Wan, who was not far away, and her dark eyes darkened a little.

They followed Xiaojiang to the council hall, and after entering from Ran and Xiaojiang, Ye Shen and the others were all waiting outside.

Seeing that there were all familiar faces of the characters seated, Cong Ran didn't bother to bend around, so he chose an open space to sit down.

"Yu Longfeng's deity doesn't know if there are any detailed works, but Wan Gu Xue and the Salvation Sect already have detailed works of the Soul Killing Sect. Now, we have come here for a special trip, and I suspect that the Thousand Rin Sect also has a detailed work. From Ran alone, the cold voice echoed in the council hall.

The whispered discussion around her came to an abrupt end, and everyone looked at her, some dismissive and some pensive, most of them waiting for what she had to say next.

Xiao Jiang followed Ran and sat not too far away, he rubbed the cold table, "What do you say?" ”

Cong Ran asked: "Whoever has access to the core news of the sect should be on guard." ”

Xiao Jiang was about to reply, when the young man who was holding a folding fan on the side spoke: "Don't worry about this Fuyao Immortal Venerable, the head of the master is afraid that the tragedy will be repeated, and he has long been afraid of how many batches of disciples he trusted." But this time, it was a personal disciple, and the time was longer than before. As you know, everyone is busy fighting, and the two junior disciples are behaving as usual, and there is little chance that they will be meticulous. ”

"Reasonable, but unreasonable." From Ran being refuted, she didn't hurry to raise her eyes, she half leaned on the back of the chair, her legs were crossed to her chest, her hands were folded, and she squinted to look at each other, looking very frivolous, "The demon clan has always done anything to improve its cultivation, and the same is true of the Demon Venerable Leng Moyun today. Among them, the frightening forbidden technique of returning to the ban, his old man is handy. ”

In an instant, everyone present stared at Cong Ran's face, revealing a look that they couldn't grasp the essentials.

One person was unconvinced and said, "Just kidding, no one can afford the backlash of the forbidden arts." Up to now, only one of his predecessors has mastered the door of life and death, but when he came back from the past, he was stupid, and his mouth was broken and chanted, 'The will of heaven is hard to violate, life and death are determined by heaven, and it can't be changed, it can't be changed'. ”

"Yes, Immortal Venerable is wrong, right? Xu was mistaken for other spells and was destroyed. The other nodded in agreement.

"Oh?"

From Ran's eyebrows raised higher, she seemed to be smiling, her eyes were shining, and the ruthlessness at the end of her eyes made people's hearts tremble, and she heard a loud "knock-" sound, and a person was thrown in the middle of the hall.

Accompanied by shocking blood, the man who fell to the ground was half dead, covered in blood, he was facing the ground, his long hair covered his skull, and he was born alive from the evil spirit.

In an instant, there was a commotion, panic, curses, some stood up and pulled the tables and chairs, and some hit the table and made the cups and bottles shake and fall to the ground.

"Immortal Venerable, will you show us a dead man?" The young man with the folding fan trembled with anger.

"Dead people? What the deity is showing you is the destruction of forbidden arts. Swept away from Ran's cold eyes, and saw that the young man was about to come up to question, she summoned Shenwu Wuqiu, and without saying a word, she jerked at the "dead man".

"This ......"

The crowd inhaled toothache and listened to the rattan whip being whipped on the "dead man" with unmistakable accuracy, and strangely, "the dead man moved". His fingers slammed into the wooden floor, and the next second, his whole body twitched, as if he had epilepsy, but he didn't make a sound of pain.

It is not the reaction of a living person at all.

"Master, what's going on...... "Someone was so disgusted that he covered his mouth and nose and asked Xiaojiang.

"I, I don't know." Xiaojiang was confused.

The last time he pumped, the "dead man's" reaction became much more violent, his neck was torn open, the human skin was torn, there was no texture of flesh, the white bones could be seen directly in the emptiness, and there was a red needle embedded in the cervical vertebrae.

Cong Ran wiped the blood stains on Wuqiu with a handkerchief and explained: "Returning to extinction is actually the name of the red needle. If the caster's cultivation technique is even better, it will no longer control people's minds, but kill him, use his skin and bones to make a whole person come out, and be controlled by annihilation. ”

The young man shook his fan, glanced at the "dead man" who was drawn into a bloody blur of flesh and blood with disgust, and said, "If you can't control it directly, why do you want to kill?" Isn't it too much trouble? ”

"People don't die, sooner or later one day they will break through the destruction in the body, one or two are fine, what if there are too many. The caster didn't want to have a long night and dreams, so he simply cut off all possibilities. It's a pity that the Demon Venerable has a hard life, and he can't die like this. Cong Ran turned his wrist with a look of regret.

The afterglow swept to a person, she was dressed quite revealingly, wearing a big red silk skirt with a low neckline, revealing her plump breasts, her face was like a hibiscus, and her eyebrows were like willows. Cong Ran straightened the tea lid and took a few good looks, the girl's eyes were more charming than a fox, her skin was like snow, and her black hair was pulled into a high beauty bun.

At this time, the sun poured in and fell on her green silk, and her lips were delicate.

I saw her and Cong Ran looking at each other, hooking their lips and smiling: "Why are you sure it's the Demon Venerable?" ”

Xiao Jiang frowned and gently pulled down the girl's sleeve. In this mixed human world, the strong are respected, so no one in the world respects the immortals, even if it is today's saints, they must respect the immortals.

Her milky little girl is so unruly.

"What's your name?" Cong Ran didn't seem to expect anyone to question her.

The girl in red raised her head, "Wu Zhinan." ”

If her eyebrows and eyes were tougher, and there was a spear in her hand, she would suddenly be curious about the appearance of her heroically killing the enemy on the battlefield.

Cong Ran played with the rattan whip, never raised his eyes again, and said, "Wu Qianqiu's old immortal child? No wonder, spoiled into this virtue. Five hundred years ago, the emperor ordered me and your father to go to guard the frontier. The Demon Venerable appeared once, and there were countless casualties in that battle, and there were countless people who were killed and destroyed, so that there were countless killings between each other later. And I was in that battle...... Lost his most trusted men. ”

Xiao Jiang reacted the most violently, crushing the lid of the teacup, making a cut, and shedding a few drops of blood.

Wu Zhinan listened, her brows tightened, and her wriggling lips wanted to justify, but when she heard Cong Ran sneering, she was annoyed and angry, and saw the other party staring at herself, as if she was looking at a joke again.

Cong Ran said: "Leng Moyun, the Nine Emperor Princes of Great Xia. He is young, and his methods are very insidious and vicious. The deity is here to tell you that he will not only be destroyed, but even five or six forbidden techniques, otherwise, how could it be that in just three years, it will take him half of his life to cultivate, and he will become a sick man who can't get out of the door and has to rely on the constant input of demonic qi to maintain his life? ”

She is a person who has lived for two lifetimes, and it took her a little time to understand the past of Demon Venerable Leng Moyun.

There is pity for those who hate them.

With a tragic story and unspeakable scales. Because his mother suddenly became favored, he was young and ignorant, and he was hated by the imperial brother and tried his best to bully him. During that time, he tried his best to survive. The mother concubine is the softest and most fragile place in his heart, but the person who can listen to and protect him is gone, so he is even more cruel and kills those who are sorry for him, like a devil crawling out of the abyss. A dark ghost that doesn't need to be washed white, and it can't be washed away.

Even though Ye Shen, a good apprentice from Ran, killed Leng Moyun in her previous life, and the corpse was indeed incinerated to ashes, she always felt that Leng Moyun was not dead, but continued to live in the world in a special way.

But if he hadn't died, why didn't he come to Ye Shen in his previous life to seek revenge, and let him sit on the throne of the emperor for hundreds of years?

It doesn't make sense.

There were a few idle people listening outside, Ye Shen put his ear on the door, his eyes purred around many times, and he looked sad, without asking, he knew that he had listened for a long time, and he didn't hear anything clearly.

As soon as the snow came, he listened vaguely for a while, and asked, "What's the matter?" What's going on inside? ”

The soles of Ye Shen's feet slipped, grasping the doorknob to stabilize his figure, and he sighed: "Little Master Venerable asked Master Xiao to pay attention recently." ”

Xue Yiran's face suddenly darkened, and he stared at him strangely for a while, the atmosphere was deadlocked, Ye Shen looked confused, thinking that his words did not offend people, how to say that he would turn his face, the key is that he doesn't know what is wrong.

"They didn't say anything else?" The snow burned and the fox said suspiciously.

"What kind of eyes are you, you post it yourself and listen to it, I heard a sound of shooing anyway, and people who don't know think that a group of rats have been dispatched." Ye Shen squatted here for a long time, didn't hear the important content, and was a little angry in his heart.

Xue Yiran patted his clothes and said coldly: "It's the first time I've heard it behind my ears." ”

"Huh? You man! ”

"Don't, don't make any noise." Liu Ningning came out to relieve the siege.

Wu Zhinan opened the door from the inside, and followed behind by Ran, and as soon as they came out, they saw this scene, one with two black faces was anxiously persuading, and the other stood at a distance, looking at the plum blossoms on the branches.

From Ran's forehead, there is a sense that it is not easy to take a child.

She said helplessly: "You don't know his temper yet?" ”

"Knowing is knowing, but after hearing it, it is still uncomfortable, and if it is uncomfortable, it wants to fight." Ye Shen's face was flushed, and he didn't know if he was angry or blown by the wind.

As soon as the snow burns, he has the temperament to explode at one point, and when he heard the provocative words, he rolled up his sleeves and rolled up his breath: "Come on, who is afraid of whom?" ”

"You two can stop it." Liu Ningning looked up to the sky and sighed three times!

Breaking off a plum blossom, the fragrance stayed at the fingertips, Ye Wan crushed the petals, without pity, and said quietly: "When they have enough trouble, it will naturally stop." ”

Wu Zhinan sneered in his heart: The disciples taught by Immortal Venerable are not Er'er, I thought they were different.

"Little girl, your temper needs to be changed." Cong Ran's hand was on her shoulder, and she put on the appearance of an elder, "Your father is too outspoken, the emperor can't stand it, seeing that he is old and old, let him return to his hometown in advance, according to common sense, it is not a problem for him to go to the battlefield at his age." ”

"That's what the seniors said." Uzhinan blinked.

"Of course, if you want to follow your father's old path, the deity can't stop it if you want to, your hand is not that long, and you are not a disciple of the deity." From Ran withdrew his hand and put the belt hanging on her arm on her shoulder, "And the little girl's clothes don't wear so revealing, what if you meet Deng's disciple?" You will definitely say that you have cultivation, but you three-legged cat's kung fu, forget it. ”

Wu Zhinan: "......"

"Let's go, the deity still has something to explain to the apprentice." Cong Ran thought she was reluctant, patted her on the shoulder, and urged.

The latter saluted, and disappeared from the spot with a grease on his legs and feet.

Ye Shen, who was still staring at Xue Yiran and was about to fight, moved to Congran's side, and knew that she had left without finding the red beauty.

He couldn't help but bend his eyes, and teased: "Master Niu, Wu Zhinan, the little overlord of the Wu family, has been obedient to you, look at the deflated appearance, it's really good." ”

From Ran silent, she took the four of them to the residence arranged by Xiaojiang, because there was something to discuss, Ye Shen and her lived in a room for the time being.

There is a plum tree outside the house, and you can smell the fragrance only by pushing the window, from Ran originally wanted to open the window to the maximum, but somehow, only a small gap was opened, even so, the cold wind still fluttered on her face, and the corner of her mouth twitched and covered the window firmly.

Cong Ran turned his head and asked Ye Shen: "What, do you know Miss Wu?" ”

"The road is narrow, and the road is narrow." Ye Shen picked up a dry rag and wiped the table and chair, smiling sheepishly, he thought about it, and sat cross-legged on the chair, "At that time, on the third day of going down the mountain, I met Wu Zhinan by chance, and I saw that she was making things difficult for a hawker, so I went up to make a scene. Later, I learned that the peddler had unclean hands and feet and asked for more money from the girl. After all, I bumped into her that time, thinking about apologizing, but I invited her to a restaurant for dinner, but she was refused, so I couldn't get angry and went to fix her. And then...... Then I was drenched in a basin of dog blood, which stinked very much, and made people laugh. ”

"Hmm." Cong Ran answered.

Ye Shen touched his nose and habitually helped her pour tea, but before the outstretched hand touched the teapot, Cong Ran turned around, grabbed his wrist first, and shook his head at him: "In this current situation, the salvation of the world is already an isolated and helpless sect, and it remains to be observed for a long time whether the Qianrin Sect is an enemy or a friend." ”

"If it doesn't hinder us from doing things, what does it matter if we are friends or foes?" Ye Shen patted the back of her hand with a smile, took the empty cup in front of her and poured a cup of tea, "If you don't drink it, pour it and warm your hands." ”

He pushed it over and never refused.

The people in the tea are really moving, her inky eyes are like the morning star on the top of Cangshan Mountain, Ye Shen always feels inexplicable weakness and inferiority complex every time he looks at her. Of course, he had been waiting, waiting for the owner of these eyes to follow him, but every time he looked back, it was not him who was looking from Ran.

Ye Shen's heart was empty, and in the face of Cong Ran's doubts, she had to pretend not to care, and avoided her gaze in embarrassment, but where she couldn't see it, her earrings turned red.

"The people of the Demon Soul Killing Sect are probably coming soon." From Ran knocked on the table to signal Ye Shen to come back to his senses, and told him all the news he knew.

The war five hundred years ago, Ye Shen had never seen it, and he learned from the mouths of others that it was a catastrophe that almost swept away half of the cultivation realm. The magnificent ruins lay in the dust, and everything that had once been sheltered under them was destroyed by the collapse.

It may have been too late to rebuild the temple of prayer to the gods, and the disasters of that year were so many that it was terrible.

All the living creatures and plants in the border valley were destroyed by the hurricane, and a few brave disciples made an appointment to go to Yunhai Peak, but they never came back.

However, when the elders left the valley bottom, the hurricane seemed to have a divine sense, and like the countless black claws hiding in the shadows, it first froze in place for a moment, and then began to spin in the direction of the elders like crazy.

The writhing black hurricane was like a bandit, and under exhaustion, the hurricane gradually faded and had the posture to disperse.

Fortunately, he did not lose his life, but he was also seriously injured, and several others were disabled for life.

Especially the head of Xiaojiang, who had experienced the ghost gate back then, was afraid that his face turned a lot green when he heard Cong Ran mention it.

"The Soul Killing Sect has destroyed many sects, and there are few who can talk about it, unless the Thousand Rin Sect has colluded with the Demon Clan, why would he harm us?" Ye Shen helped analyze.

Woke up from Ran's words, I don't know where she touched the fan, and tapped it on Ye Shen's head: "It's the fish that will always take the bait, you just need to add some ingredients." ”

In his previous life, the little master was above board, but he didn't expect to like calculation in this life.

The bitter fragrance on her body seemed to be nothing, and the tassel hanging from the handle of the fan swayed slightly, and a touch of red shook into her eyes.

Ye Shen chuckled: She really likes red.

The whole day, nothing happened. Sitting by the window from Ran, he took out a few books and threw them to Ye Shen like a trick, he took it with both hands, and after opening it, he glanced at it a few times, and a wave of sleepiness came over.

Supporting his head, Ye Shen, whose eyelids were about to close, suddenly heard a commotion outside, he shook his head, stood up and pushed open the window, and almost bumped into him with a person in front of him.

As soon as the snow burned, his nose was red from the cold, he took out the scroll from the spirit bag and showed it to Ye Shen, panting and said, "Immortal Venerable, Master Xiao wants us to arrange an enchantment for him. ”

Cong Ran took a sip of hot tea, the white fan rested on the stage, and the red tassel froze with the wind blowing in: "Then you go, I believe in the strength of you, the young owner." If there is any problem, I can't contact Xiao Shen. ”

Ye Shen's expression changed drastically, and he turned to look at Cong Ran almost in astonishment.

The other party tilted his head slightly and smiled: "What's the problem?" ”

There is a big problem!

Why him? Little Master Zun can let himself or Sister Ah go, but if Xue Yiran has two hearts......

Ye Shen took a deep breath, obviously paying attention to his tone, but he still gritted his teeth a little as soon as he opened his mouth: "If you can help the master, the disciple is very happy." ”

Wan Guxue has always had a good relationship with the salvation of the world, and friends can be counted in it, which shocked Ye Shen, so is the little master's trust in himself also a puzzle?