Chapter 12: You're Not Her
In the main hall of Yaoyue Palace, the important ceremony of the saintess receiving the inheritance, in addition to the disciples of the sect gathered here, there were also distinguished guests from other sects to visit.
At this time, the illusion had been restored to order, and the previous farce was as if it had never happened, and the saint was once again standing on the high platform ready to receive the inheritance.
Only "Jiang You", who should have been one of the distinguished guests, is in a situation where he should have been pushed out of the illusion at this moment, but he was forced to stay.
The man in the white mask also seemed to come as a guest, I don't know if it was because the supreme evil man ten thousand years ago did not have such a terrifying influence, or if he deliberately restrained himself, the monks of Yaoyue Palace only regarded him as a senior with advanced cultivation, and no one was afraid of him.
The monk in charge of guiding the way from Yaoyue Palace led him to the seat of the distinguished guest.
Jiang Zhanyue's voice didn't seem to reach his ears at all, and he didn't give any response.
Is this the only way to go, even if you really see the projection of the supreme evil, you can't talk to him, you can't get any response, and it ends in nothing.
Even if she is unwilling, her divine sense is almost at the limit, and if she continues to forcibly stay here, she will end up with the same fate as those monks who died in the secret realm.
The projection in the illusion was not enough, she would have to find the real projection next time.
Jiang Zhanyue was thinking like this, but saw that the man wearing the white mask suddenly changed the direction of his steps, and the monk who led the way walked in the direction of the seat without noticing, but the man turned around and walked not far in front of Jiang Zhanyue.
However, no one seemed to notice this, and no one looked in her direction.
Jiang Zhanyue realized that she had disappeared from the illusion, and all she left behind was her divine sense, and she couldn't even borrow the body of "Jiang You" at this moment.
No wonder no matter how much she shouted, the man couldn't hear it, and the others didn't respond.
However, he seemed to be looking at her at this moment. Jiang Xuanyue couldn't be sure of this until he spoke.
"If I take another step forward, you'll die." There was a clear chuckle in his voice.
"You can hear me!" Jiang Zhanyue was surprised, but she didn't forget her purpose, and immediately repeated her question: "Your Excellency, please tell me that there is a way to break away from the Heavenly Dao in the world!" ”
"Yes, so what?" He asked rhetorically lightly, still smiling, looking so careless.
"Of course, it is to rewrite my life, and I may not be able to get everything I want, but I want to do it myself." Jiang Zhanyue answered clearly and quickly.
However, just a few words have been her only pursuit in the past ten years.
She didn't know if it would be useful to talk to an evil person, if the evil person could understand a human monk's pursuit, and she didn't expect him to understand.
"I beg your Excellency to let me know. Your Excellency has long been out of the Heavenly Dao, with an endless lifespan, almost omniscient and omnipotent, and only you know the answer to this question. ”
He should have told her the answer, because for the evil people, the Heavenly Dao was their greatest enemy, and helping a human monk who wanted to be the enemy of the Heavenly Dao was just an opening for him, and it was undoubtedly beneficial and harmless.
But the man just raised his hand in her direction, Jiang Zhanyue couldn't see the look under his mask, and she couldn't deduce his emotions without him speaking.
When he turned his hand into a fist, Jiang Zhanyue felt that his divine consciousness had been dealt a fatal blow, and he was like crushing an ant to death, and he wanted to destroy her divine consciousness with his hands.
Jiang Zhanyue was ejected from the illusion in an instant, and when she returned to the round platform, her mouth was full of blood, not only her internal organs were torn, but her divine consciousness was also severely damaged and painful. Rao is that she has already experienced countless serious injuries, and it is difficult to stay awake at the moment.
"Jiang You, such ants, why don't you get rid of them." In the illusion, before the story ended, the man in the white mask said.
On the highest round platform, Yan Beishu was asked by Yu Tianhao to let him practice with Yu Xuehui.
The so-called joint practice is the combination of yin and yang between men and women, and the phoenix is reversed, and this method allows two monks to exchange spiritual power, exchange divine consciousness, and help each other to practice.
Yu Xuehui's life was not long because of the infection of demonic energy, and the demonic energy infected half of her heart, and ordinary monks naturally couldn't live without half of their hearts.
But Jiang Zhanyue once took a Bodhi spirit fruit, no matter what kind of wound it is, it can heal itself quickly, even if it loses half of its heart, supplemented by spiritual power to continue life, the heart can grow in one day, and there is no worry about life.
And if Yu Xuehui can get half of her heart from Jiang Zhanyue and replace the half of her own demonic energy, then she can also survive.
This is how Yu Xuehui told Shizun, her brothers, and her brothers to continue their lives.
On the contrary to the Bodhi Fruit, the innate Dao body constitution is different from ordinary people, whether it is poison or injury on the innate Dao body, it can be easily resolved, if you borrow the method of common cultivation, use the innate Dao body to dissolve the infected demonic qi on Yu Xuehui's body, it is not hopeless.
This is the method that Yu Xuehui made Yu Tianhao think of.
After Yu Tianhao made this request, Yu Xuehui explained the reason to Yan Beishu in a difficult manner.
"If Yan Daoyou is unwilling in his heart, he doesn't have to worry about my life and agrees. This kind of thing has to be done as a Taoist couple, and I know that I am not worthy of Yan Daoyou. Yu Xuehui said.
Pei Yuan didn't come over as quickly as Yan Bei, but he heard it almost from beginning to end, and he showed an indescribable look on his face, but he didn't interfere with anything.
What this female cultivator said was to ask her brother not to care about her life, but at the same time, she was also reminding Yan Beishu that if he refused, he would not be saved in the face of death.
If this female cultivator had no relationship with Yan Beishu, Pei Yuan would definitely pull Yan Beishu to turn his head and leave.
But Yan Beishu has been looking for the sword for so long, and finally let him find it, maybe he just wants to marry the owner of the sword?
Pei Yuan really couldn't figure out the emotional matter, so even if Yu Xuehui looked weird, he didn't plan to interfere and let Yan Beishu decide for himself.
"The owner of this sword instructed me eight years ago, and I entered the sword cultivation because of this, she is kind to me, and I will repay it." Yan Beishu was silent for a while before speaking.
Yu Xuehui knew that it was precisely because she knew the importance of this sword to Yan Beishu that she would design Senior Brother Weisheng and let Senior Brother Weisheng snatch the sword from Jiang Zhanyue and give it to her.
Without this origin, Yu Xuehui certainly wouldn't expect Yan Beishu to agree to marry her as a Taoist companion and help her with his innate Dao body.
But what she didn't expect was that Yan Beishu would not enter the game.
"You're not her, you're so far apart, very different. Even if you get the sword that belongs to hers, I will not be mistaken. ”
Yan Beishu is a rigid sword cultivator, in Pei Yuan's opinion, he is relatively brainless, but that is just because he focuses on kendo and doesn't want to think too much about other things, it doesn't mean that he is a fool.
"Where did you get this sword?" He asked.