"You don't need to pray for it."

Da Situ felt a pain in his heart.

Your Majesty has been destroyed, what is the use of praying for blessings?

Xiao Jingshui heard the rejection in Da Situ's tone, and knew that there was a deep water behind it, so he didn't ask anymore for fear of offending other people's taboos.

She took a deep look in the direction of the center of the lake, said "offense", and took half of the lotus flower according to the method that Da Situ said.

"Thank you, we'll see you later."

Xiao Jingshui said goodbye to Da Situ again.

"There will be a date later."

Da Situ didn't keep it at all.

Xiao Jingshui naturally didn't expect this person to send it, so he left directly.

When passing by the simple wooden house by the lake, Xiao Jingshui turned back and saw Da Situ still standing by the lake.

A little deep darkness looks out of place in this ice and snow, and it is also extremely lonely.

Da Situ didn't move, almost standing as a statue.

Xiao Jingshui was almost certain that the person buried under the water was very important to Da Situ.

I'm curious about who that person is.

Looking at the wooden house again, a somewhat ridiculous idea rose in Xiao Jingshui's heart, this wooden house, shouldn't it be Da Situ's residence?

When a monk reaches the realm of Da Situ, he has already opened the valley, and he does not need to sleep, so he has no requirements for a place to live.

It would not be surprising if Da Situ was a grave keeper here.

In less than half a month, Fu Yun, Jun Yuecheng and Hades all received a secret letter from Xiao Jingshui asking about the past of Beizhou.

Then more than half a month passed, and Xiao Jingshui received three replies almost front and back.

The contents of the three letters are similar.

It is said that a long time ago, there was still a monarch in Beizhou. It's just that later, Beizhou became more and more calamitous, and all kinds of natural and man-made disasters came one after another, and the people of Beizhou were miserable.

In the end, the last monarch sacrificed himself for a chance to give the people of Beizhou.

The monarch died, the god phoenix came into the world, and Beizhou has been too common since then.

Because of the gratitude of the monarch, there is no monarch in the north of the continent.

There was a little more letter from the underworld, saying that the monarch did not have a trace of his soul left. In other words, he died and walked cleanly.

Xiao Jingshui touched his chin.

There's something weird about it.

If the king is buried at the bottom of the lake, then with his kindness to the people of Beizhou, the place where the bones are buried should not be unknown, let alone worshipped.

But if it wasn't for the monarch, it wouldn't seem to be easy to explain, because the top authorities in the North Continent took it too seriously.

If it was an ordinary person, they shouldn't have been grinding with her for half a year about the saint's tears.

Xiao Jingshui was puzzled, and finally simply didn't want to do it, and accelerated the speed of returning to Xuanyan Sect.

The Saint's Tears have arrived, and there are quite a few of them, she can't use them for the time being, but she can use them for others.

*

Ghost Moon Monarch's reputation is growing.

In the past, it was only rumored that her extraordinary talent and rebellious character were rumored, but now it is a real rumor of the killing that Ghost Moon Jun was contaminated.

It's not infamy, it's fear, awe, and deep jealousy.

With the discovery of countless ancient secret realms, things like killing people and grabbing treasures have become more and more common, and the evil cultivators who originally lived in seclusion have gradually entered the world to participate in the exploration of secret realms.

The reason why Ghost Moon Jun is so famous is not because of the number of killings.

It is true that she kills a lot, but not to seize the treasure, but to "clear the way".

She kills only those who are full of evil.

He didn't use the means of scattering his soul, but directly sent him into reincarnation at the moment of killing him.

In the words of Ghost Moon Jun, it is this kind of person who enters the underworld to simply dirty the path of reincarnation of ordinary people, and is not worthy of entering reincarnation through Lechuan with other people.

It is rumored that the wicked who enter the reincarnation through the hands of the Oni Moon Jun are like a funnel after reincarnation, and they will never be able to store their good fortune.

The more evil you do, the more unfortunate you become, and although doing good can barely improve your situation, you are still possessed by a declining god.

After Ghost Moon Jun's move became famous, there were those who applauded it, those who scolded him for acting on his behalf, and those who ridiculed him for selling his fame and profit.

Ghost Moon Jun turned a deaf ear to this, and still went his own way, but it was consistent with the unruly temperament that came out at the beginning.

After this incident, the relationship between the underworld and the Ghost Moon Monarch became more and more strange, and the ghost clan sent to Middle-earth became more and more, but it was led by the ghost clan's high-level leaders, and it did not have much contact with the Ghost Moon Monarch.

It's quite a sense of confrontation.

However, Hongchu Academy is even more enthusiastic about Ghost Moon Jun.

Although there are a lot of Wu clan souls in the hands of the Ghost Moon Monarch, the strength of the Ghost Moon Monarch is there, and the benefits that can be obtained once the wooing is successful are even more immeasurable.

And the status of those people in the Wu clan is not high, and it is not important, and if they die, they will die, and it will not have much impact.

Between the cold suspicion of the underworld and the eagerness of Hongchu Academy, although Ghost Moon Jun was still dustless, he gradually "fell" to Hongchu Academy.

All this didn't seem to have much impact on Xiao Jingshui - except for the fact that her ranking on the assassination list made by Tiandilou soared, and the road back to Xuanyanzong was also a little uneven.

If Xiao Jingshui was worried about a year ago, she was not afraid.

An illusion passed, trapped people for more than half a month, and then automatically lifted, neither killing nor getting rid of trouble.

Of course, if these killers accidentally encounter some powerful demon beasts while trapped by illusions, then they can only be considered unlucky.

As for the medicinal powder that accidentally fell in a corner to attract demon beasts and make them mad, this has nothing to do with her Xiao Jingshui.

Although the things are hers, no one stipulates that she can't lose them.

Xiao Jingshui really has no psychological burden.

Because he knew the coordinates of Xuan Yanzong, Xiao Jingshui's return journey avoided the risk of getting lost.

She traveled all the way, and after solving several waves of assassinations, it didn't take long to return to Xuanyan Sect.

As soon as Xiao Jingshui came back, he just communicated with Fuyun Chuanyin, and he didn't even see each other, so he first announced that he was in retreat, but in fact he was going to study how to put the saint's tears into medicine.

After many years, Xiao Jingshui rarely blew up the "furnace" a few times.

If it weren't for the strength of the enchantment, her mirror would have been blown up.

Around this, the aftermath and high temperature also caused a large number of flowers and trees, and the Danfang in the Water Moon Pavilion was even blackened, and it was only half a step away from being lit.

Xiao Jingshui, who has always attached great importance to his image, has been almost no different from a beggar for a while.

The hair was still picked up by Zheng Qi, but the hairband used to tie the hair was not only burned by the medicine residue that burst out at any time.

The vestment is made of silk that is invulnerable to water and fire, but it is not damaged. However, after this period of smoke, the fire has become dusty, and the placket and wide cuffs are stained with black dregs.

Xiao Jingshui obviously didn't have the slightest intention of picking up the image, and after blowing up another furnace, Xiao Jingshui sat on the floor with one leg bent, and the low tables around him were already stacked with manuscript paper.

(End of chapter)