Jiang Li died.

Died under someone's secret trick.

Tianxuan's eyes drooped, staring at Zong Zheng, and his cold eyes actually made this Ji clan elder frightened.

And then—

Tianxuan suddenly looked sideways, and Cui Xiangzhong and the other four exploded into a cloud of blood mist at the same time.

"You want to kill people!" Zong Zhenggao shouted.

Although he was not clear about the situation, Zongzheng still used the years to bring wisdom or cunning, and sensed the key point.

- Cui Xiangzhong and others.

If it is framed, the four of them are the key. And······

Zong Zheng continued: "If the old man designed to kill Jiang Li, there would have been a curse at this moment, and the old man is safe and sound now, which means that this matter has nothing to do with the old man." ”

After the initial shock, Zong Zheng calmed down and discerned his innocence with reason. Even in his heart, there were doubts, suspecting that Jiang Li was not dead, and this was just a drama in front of him.

As he pondered, he thought about further breaking points.

However, Tian Xuan ignored his shouting, as if the essence of the divine consciousness swept by, and in the blood mist that burst out, all kinds of storage magic weapons burst one by one.

The space inside was broken, and before the turbulence could ensue, Tianxuan's divine sense forcibly flattened it, scattering the contents of the space.

"It's gone, Jiang Li's bracers are gone."

Tian Xuan opened his mouth and said: "There is a ginseng fruit in the storage magic vessel of the disciple in this palace, which is condensed by the second-grade Dao vessel, which can prolong life for five hundred years, and now, the magic weapon has disappeared, and even the remains cannot be found, and the ginseng fruit is gone. ”

Zong Zheng suddenly stopped talking.

A cold snap swept over his mind.

He finally realized where the chill was coming from.

Jiang Li was killed, making Zong Zheng's trip lose its purpose. A dead man, a dead man who didn't even have a corpse left, he couldn't whip the corpse even if he wanted to. Even if he is suspicious, it is still difficult to clear his suspicion when there is no evidence.

It is difficult to win the trust of others by judging whether or not to secretly kill people by heaven's punishment, after all, this heavenly punishment is judged by heaven, who knows what the price of killing Jiang Li is.

But even so, Zong Zheng still has a way to pull, even if he steps into the trap, he is still not powerless.

The point is that the ginseng fruit on Jiang Li's body is gone.

In this way, he disappeared out of thin air, and he did not see the magic weapon or the ginseng fruit. No one knows how this magic weapon disappeared, and no one knows why Jiang Li didn't take the ginseng fruit, but dragged it and injured his body.

There are many reasons that can be associated with this, but at the moment, the key is not how the ginseng fruit disappears, but how the ginseng fruit disappears.

Regardless of whether this ginseng fruit is real or not, since Tianxuan will say it, there will naturally be people who are willing to believe it and make associations based on it.

No one has proven it to be fake anyway, has it?

Then, it won't be long before someone associates the ginseng fruit with the Son of Heaven.

Thinking of this, Zong Zheng's body faintly appeared with a reckless and wild aura, and a different color appeared on his body.

But before he could explode, this qi suddenly leaked again.

Taixue Sacrificial Wine stood behind Zong Zheng at some point, and Tianxuan slowly fell from the sky.

Zongzheng wanted to highlight Taixue, not to be taken down, and at the first moment to inform the Son of Heaven of what happened here, but there was Tianxuan in front of him, and there was sacrificial wine in the back. Especially the latter, once he makes a move, it is impossible for Zong Zheng to escape from Taixue.

"The old man is willing to be caught." Zongzheng lost his previous toughness, and he looked depressed at the moment.

However······

"This palace does not accept it."

Tianxuan pressed his palm, and the stars fell.

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In the woods twenty miles away from Taixue, Jiang Li stood on the branch of a towering tree, looking at the starlight falling in the distance, and lightly moved his hand, and the leaves between his fingers rose with the wind.

"The wind is blowing."

He said slowly.

Among the people who entered the blessed land of the cave, the four princes can be said to be wiped out, and the master of the Iron Pillar Temple, Tong Yuanzi, did not come out, and the only survivors in the cave from then on were Jiang Li, Extralegal Xiaoyao, Bu Yusheng, and Li Qinglian.

On the surface, none of them are from the side of the Son of Heaven.

This also means that there is no ginseng fruit in the hands of the Son of Heaven.

In this way, if the Son of Heaven wants to prolong his life with ginseng fruit, he can only take it from others.

So attacking Jiang Li is also reasonable, isn't it?

Tian Xuan set a goal for the others, and then naturally some people wanted to know if the Son of Heaven had obtained the ginseng fruit.

And the fact is that although Jiang Li's ginseng fruit disappeared is fake, it is true that the Son of Heaven has ginseng fruit, and the Son of Heaven is refining the immortal medicine.

The Son of Heaven must try to cover it up.

However, the more he hides it, the more suspicious it becomes.

This is fake, and there is a good chance that it will eventually become true.

This fake death not only allowed Jiang Li to avoid becoming a target, but also slowly revealed the purpose of the Son of Heaven.

By the way, it also allowed me to temporarily break away from the center of the whirlpool, and then I was free from the law. ’

The gray mist condensed around his body, and the five turbid evil qi around him began to fluctuate regularly, constantly circulating with Jiang Li's true qi running.

Although he couldn't control the five turbid evil qi, with the help of the traction of the demon true qi on the evil qi, it was enough for Jiang Li to control it indirectly.

It's like relying on the wind to resist the wind, Jiang Li doesn't need to control the wind, he only needs to be able to influence the wind, gain insight into the laws of the wind, and then guide the wind and control the wind.

Based on this, Jiang Li now has a little experience in attracting the five turbidity evil qi.

He seems to be very good at taking this side door, he has discovered the path of the Heart Demon Secret Sword from the heart of the Pure Yang Dao before, and now he has discovered the method of resisting demons from the Demon True Qi, which can be said to be the most restrained method of demon evil.

Judging from this, Jiang Li actually had the intention of breaking away from the barrier of the Nine Heavens Demon True Technique.

At least Zhang Daoyi only used the five turbid evil qi as a barrier to protect his body, not Jiang Li's indirect control of the five turbid evil qi.

The five turbid evil qi gathered formed a faint gray mist, spreading through the forest, and quietly, the outline of a human figure was reflected.

Jiang Li suddenly looked ahead.

A hundred paces away, the silhouette of a humanoid figure was approaching.

He was like an invisible person, Jiang Li didn't feel a little breath, and his qi technique didn't see a hint of it. If it weren't for the five turbid evil qi being pulled by Jiang Li, forming a field, Jiang Li might not even be able to detect his arrival.

'There is no form······ This feeling ·······'

Jiang Li stared at the silhouette of the humanoid figure closely.

Under his gaze, a figure slowly appeared.

It was as if a blank picture was painted with color, and from front to back, a young Taoist in a cyan Taoist robe slowly appeared.

He stood thirty steps away, slowly raising his head, his eyes as high as the sky and Jiang Li's.

'Ji Jiji?! ’

Jiang Li didn't expect that he would see this Ji ancestor with a bad name again at this time, and he couldn't figure out how the other party found him.

Fortunately, he has five turbid evil qi around him at this moment, and with Ji Jiji's eyesight, he can't see through the five turbid evil qi even if he thinks about it, and he can directly perceive Jiang Li's face.

No, he's not Ji Jiji. Ji Jiji is dead and cannot be resurrected. ’

Jiang Li denied his thoughts in his heart again.

But looking at his state, Ji Jiji seems to have spiritual sense. When he saw Ji Jiji's body under the ginseng fruit tree that day, the other party was not wearing this cyan robe.

"Exercises······ "Yin Fu Sutra". ”

"Ji Jiji's" voice was a little dry, as if he had forgotten the language, but soon, his voice gradually became fluent, "Hand over..." "Yin Fu Sutra", erase the memory, can be kept safe. ”

With the gradual fluency of the voice, a temperament that is difficult to describe in words emerged on the body of "Ji Jiji".

If you see the majesty of the sky, high and far, the face that belongs to Ji Jiji is very clear, but there is a slight blur in Jiang Li's eyes, as if it may disappear at any time.

And when there was a sense of wonder on his face, an incomparably clear palm print appeared on his chest through his clothes, breaking this heavenly loftiness and making the elusive qi of "Ji Jiji" appear incomparably flawed.

When Jiang Li saw this palm print, he was sure that the other party was Ji Jiji's body, so let's call it "Ji Jiji".

Ji Jiji's physical body still has the appearance of heaven, but his appearance of heaven is defective, and that palm print broke the appearance of heaven and created this defect. ’

Jiang Xuan pondered all kinds of things, and the invisible sword light pressed against his back, quietly emerging.

Hand over the Yin Fu Sutra and erase your memory?

How could Jiang Li be willing!

Not to mention that the "Yin Fu Sutra" created by Ji Jiji contains the essence of "Shaped Grave", which is enough to make up for Jiang Li's cognition of "Shaped Grave", just say that this erases the memory, Jiang Li is absolutely impossible to accept.

No one but himself could dispose of his memories.

"You... Unwilling. ”

The moment the sword light appeared, Ji Jiji seemed to see through Jiang Li's thoughts, and spoke very firmly about Jiang Li's unwillingness.

He walked forward and said, "Then, I should take action and forcibly erase your memory." ”

The figure changed between the virtual and the real, and suddenly, Ji Jiji seemed to be integrated into the space and disappeared very abruptly.

I can't catch him, and my divine sense can't sense his presence, but—

The sword light protruded behind Jiang Li.

The existence of the five turbid evil qi makes his formlessness imperfect.

After taking a shower, my temples jumped suddenly, probably because I had a cold.

I thought that with my natural body, even if I had a cold, I would still be able to renew as usual, but I didn't expect to think highly of myself.

Today's one more, what is missing will be made up tomorrow.

If I break my promise this time, I won't change my portrait as a writer for the next year, and I'll hang it there for everyone to see.

(End of chapter)