Yefu.

In Ji Xiu's small courtyard.

The black cloth snorted softly, took a few steps back, his breath instantly withered, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

Immortals, don't peep, just a glance, at this moment, whether it is Mingli participating in the encirclement of Guo Jing, or secretly paying attention, it has been affected!

One eye, just one glance, every product in the world is suppressed!

"What's wrong with you?!" In the bottom of his heart, Bai Yi let out a cry of pain in the early morning.

This time, the black-clothed Ling Chen did not answer her, but waved his hand, and a scroll of ancient scriptures glowing with golden Buddha light appeared.

I only listened to the ancient scriptures, and there was the sound of Bodhisattva chanting. Streams of golden energy poured into her body.

A quarter of an hour later, the black-clothed Ling Chen's breath recovered again, and all the injuries on his body were healed.

It's just that the golden Buddha light on the ancient scriptures is a little darker. With a light sigh, the black-clothed Ling Chen slowly put away the scriptures.

"On top of a product." Black-clothed Ling Chen looked into the distance and muttered to himself.

"On top of a grade?!" Bai Yi Ling Chen was also shocked when he heard this, and then seemed to think of something, and said: "There really is a legend in the world!" Doesn't it mean that there are Buddhas, Taoist Venerables, and saints?! ”

Heiyi Ling Chen did not answer her, but continued to look into the distance.

“……”

“……”

A moment later.

The police fairy nodded slightly, and said, "Don't be restrained, you and I are entrusted by Mr. to do things." ”

"In human parlance, colleagues."

The voice of the police fairy is very good, pure and ethereal, well, better than Rong'er's voice!

Guo Jing thought about it, and was about to speak, but then he was stunned in his heart, in the words of the world? Hiss! Could it be that she is really an immortal?!

Guo Jing gasped.

"Is he the demon clan?" The police fairy looked at Guo Jing's feet, fainting to the mountain wind.

“…… Be. Guo Jing immediately came back to his senses, and his words were a little respectful.

The police fairy didn't care about Guo Jing's attitude towards him, and in his radiant long sleeves, a white and flawless hand poked out.

Guo Jing shook his head for a moment, then turned around and looked away, and his old face turned red.

"Come on." At this time, he suddenly remembered the voice of the police fairy in his ears, and as soon as Guo Jing raised his head, he found that his body was standing suspended in the air, and to his horror, he had no power to resist in his cultivation.

"Go." I saw that the police fairy smiled slightly, and with a flick of his fingers, Guo Jing found that his injuries healed instantly.

Then, he was put aside by a gentle force.

"Much, thank you immortals." Guo Jing said respectfully.

Well, if it was called a fairy at the beginning, just out of politeness to a beautiful person, then the word 'immortal' at this moment is a real honorific title.

The police fairy nodded, his fingers were raised slightly, and the body of the mountain wind floated in the air, and then the police fairy waved his hand, and the soul of the mountain wind was extracted, and then all the memories of the mountain wind were torn out.

At a glance, nothing was found, and the mysterious man was just a black mist in the memory of the mountain wind.

The conversation between the two is limited to some tasks and so on.

"Sir's expectation is good." Nothing was found in the soul, and the police fairy was not disappointed, and spread her palms.

The soul of the mountain wind was instantly purified into a drop of water by the immortal power.

Guo Jing on the side watched this scene the whole time, and felt a chill in his heart, is this the method of immortals!

"Buzz!" I saw a ripple in the space, and a gray, white, and colored long strip of nebula appeared.

In the middle of the colored nebula, the middle bright star is the condensation of the soul of the mountain wind.

Connected to it were stars, and the Alert Fairy said, "Each star represents an intersection of fates of its demon life. ”

When Guo Jing on the side heard this, he immediately listened attentively.

He knew that this was the police fairy telling him.

The gray stars on the left represent his past, which is in vain and cannot be recalled. The color in the middle, representing the present, is colorful, when cherishing the present... The future is determined by the present, and what is in the present is what the future will be. ”

Guo Jing nodded secretly while listening.

“…… Let's start with the past. The police fairy said, and with a pull of his slender fingers, a star chain was pulled out, and Guo Jing also looked at it intently, but at this time, the police fairy suddenly stopped.

In a pair of eyes, the power of the law surged, looking at the night sky.

The next moment, this space seemed to be a broken glacier, and it was directly peeled off and fell off with only the sound of "Kacha".

Guo Jing and the police fairy seemed to have fallen into an endless abyss.

"Immortal, this is ......" Guo Jing was extremely shocked, but the police fairy was unmoved.

"It seems that the person behind the curtain is going to make a move, so there is no need to look for it." As he spoke, the Alert Illusion Fairy waved his hand, and the nebula map dissipated.

"Stop." Another word, and the next moment, the collapsed space suddenly froze.

Facing the endless abyss under his feet, the police illusion fairy stepped forward step by step, and as soon as he raised his hand, the abyss dispersed.

I saw a figure shrouded in black fog appear.

"It can't be!" At this time, the man in the black fog was no longer settled, and let out an exclamation.

He never thought that the woman in front of him would break his domain so easily!

He's a super cultivator!

However, this is not the most terrifying, the most terrifying thing is that he found that he couldn't move, and he couldn't even speak!

The other party is in his own domain, but he controls himself.

What a realm of cultivation this is!

"Come on." The police fairy beckoned lightly, and a little old man who looked like a withered weed and looked like a demon was pulled out of the black mist by a force majeure, and his eyes widened, full of horror and disbelief.

“…… You shouldn't tell me everything, so I'll see for myself. The police illusion fairy said, as soon as he raised his hand, the little old man's body was scattered, and the next moment, his soul was directly pulled out.

Looking at the little old man's huge memory, the police fairy was not worried, and as soon as he raised his hand, the soul of the mountain wind melted into it.

"With this soul here, it's easy to screen out, when did you start and why did you make a move on Mr."

Guo Jing on the side widened his eyes, his eyes did not blink, for fear that he had done any details, and he would have to tell Ji Xiu afterwards.

"Found it!" At this time, the police fairy pulled out a figure from the soul of the little old man.

This is a pale, thin and unattractive young man in white, as if he is malnourished.

A series of memories flickered.

In the picture, the little old man stands behind the young man, standing with his hands down.

Under a huge plane tree, the boy sat on a chaise longue, looked up at the sky, and said, "How is the investigation?" ”

The young man said, his slender fingers tapping lightly on a quaint little book in his arms.

When the little old man heard this, he shook his head slightly and said:

"There has never been a book on the Red Mansion mentioned by the young master that has been published, printed and sold in the four major bookstores in Kyoto."

"What month is it?"

"Back to the young master, in August."

"August...... Is that Ji Xiu still in White Horse Academy? ”

"It's still there, this Ji Xiu's performance in Confucianism and Taoism is mediocre, and his talent is average, except for his face, he has no characteristics at all."

"Nothing ordinary? Maybe we're all wrong about him. The young man shook his head slightly, and said, "Ye Langtian killed the woman of the young master of the blood crow, and the young master of the blood crow killed Ye Langtian, and the blood feud has become ......."

"Ye Langtian is Ji Xiu's uncle, but it's a pity that even if I have you, I can't turn the demon clan around, and my clan is now a mess itself, and it will affect the whole body...... Otherwise, we can suppress this young blood crow master with all our might, or we can solve these ...... at the root."

As he spoke, the young man's hand gently rubbed the small notebook in his arms.

The young man seemed to be tired, closed his eyes and sighed softly: "There is a female monk who died in vain in an ancient temple outside Kyoto... You ask Ink Shadow to send her people to find a peach blossom outside the southern city of Dayang Kyoto, and then let the peach blossom demon ......"

“…… Be! ”

The screen turns again.

It's still under the big plane tree.

The little old man said to the young man who was lying on the rocking chair and his body looked thinner and thinner:

"Young master, Ji Xiu didn't die, he was rescued."

"Who saved it?" The rocking chair swayed, and the boy was still holding the notebook in his arms, his thumb rubbing gently.

“…… The old Bodhisattva in Cihang Nunnery. ”

"Well, what about the old Bodhisattva's disciple Ling Chen? How is she? ”

"In the ancient temple of Luoyang a month ago, Confucianism, Buddhism, Taoism, and martial arts, geniuses from all sides discussed the Tao, and fell into a coma after getting a volume of ancient scriptures hand-copied by the Bodhisattva in the early morning, and behaved strangely after waking up, and it was rumored that the ancient soul of the Bodhisattva was taken away......"

"Ancient souls are gone." The young man laughed and said, "What about after that?" ”

The little old man showed a look of shame on his face, and said: "There is an old Buddha sleeping under Cihang Nunnery, and his subordinates dare not approach, so as not to be discovered......"

"Hmm." The young man skimmed over the matter of the old Buddha, and just said, "Tell Ah Ying to ask her people in Kyoto not to go to see the Red Mansion......"

"Yes."

The screen turns again.

It's still under the plane tree.

This time, though, the leaves of the sycamore tree began to turn yellow.

This time, the boy's body seemed to be nourished, and his complexion began to become rosy.

"Young master, the Peach Blossom Demon is dead, and the squad leader of Ah Ying Girl's subordinates was discovered in the early hours of the morning and has been killed by his subordinates."

"Did she find you?"

"No, her cultivation is only derived from that ancient scripture, not herself. Besides, even if the real Yipin Bodhisattva comes, his subordinates can easily suppress it. After speaking, the little old man frowned and said:

"Why didn't you let your subordinates kill her? With the protection of someone with the power of a product, Ji Xiu is even more difficult to deal with. ”

The young man touched the book in his arms, looked at the sky with his eyes, and said, "Before figuring out Ji Xiu's hole cards, I can't make a rash move." ”

"And Ji Xiu is just a whetstone..."

"In the future, my enemies will still be Chen Du, Li Chaosheng, Li Rongfang, and Qin will let them ......."

"Compared with these people, the pressure that Ji Xiu put on me is just a drop in the ocean. If I can't even pass Ji Xiu's level, how can I talk about saving the demon clan, and how can I talk about fighting with a few other people! ”

After speaking, the young man sighed and said, "Don't talk about this, the next thing should be the withering of the gods......

"Tell the mountain wind not to go to see the gods.

Ji Xiu walked out of his own way in Confucianism and Taoism, and he should have obtained some kind of ability to deduce the origin of other people's identities through the idle books he wrote......"

"Yes."

The screen turns again.

It's still under the plane tree.

This time, the leaves on the huge plane tree had turned golden, and some of the fat leaves were even stained with blood-red color.

The young man in white held a notebook in his hand and stood quietly under his subordinates, compared to the previous times, his situation has changed greatly.

His face is gray, his hair is gray,

There is a thick dead air wrapped around his body.

There is only a pair of eyes, still bright, and calm like a quiet spring, which makes people unable to see through.

Suddenly, the boy spoke, and said in a hoarse voice, "I don't know what your name is, and I don't know who you are?" ”

"Extrapolating from the time, Elder Feng should have died, presumably Your Excellency is also a super grade realm. Your Excellency, there is no need to doubt, this is a wisp of memory that has remained in the depths of Feng Lao's soul since the first day of his acquaintance..."

"At this time, presumably my identity has also been exposed, so please tell Ji Xiu a word for me......"

As he spoke, the young man walked in slowly, staring at the police fairy, word by word, and said, "All his efforts will be in vain." ”

"The future is already sealed, and he will die with regret."

“……”