() Turning his gaze to the Sanshan Hall in Shengjie Mountain, Yu'er applied medicine to Master Fan Daochang......

"Master, why did you go to the Jedi Sacred Realm? Didn't you come directly to Shengjie Mountain?"

Fan Shili laughed and said, "Isn't this to participate in your opening ceremony, but there was frost on the way, and she told me that Jingyang Zhenren took six enamel stones! Hehe, I didn't expect it to be so lively today. ”

"Oh, we will find a way to deal with the enamel stone, why bother your old man to go out in person? This time, fortunately, Xian'er arrived in time. Otherwise, it's not as simple as scratching some flesh!"

Baili Frost said on the side: "Brother Fan, someone must have deliberately arranged this Jedi victory, wanting to use Jingyang real people to lure everyone forward, in a vain attempt to wipe out all the people and gods from all walks of life. This man...... The methods are vicious and insidious. I'm afraid that in the future, the children will have opponents......"

"Mother, you two elders are fine, what opponent is not an opponent? Master is here to recuperate, and Mother is here to rest and rest, and the children will do the work! Otherwise, if something happens to you, we will all be in the dark......"

When Bingshuang saw her daughter, she couldn't close her mouth happily: "Hehehe, okay, my mother is old! ”

In the evening, a family banquet was set up in the inner hall: "By the way, Xian'er, your bell is really good." Is it simply invulnerable, invulnerable? Today, Master is thanks to you, or is it ...... I may have to carry this old bone to Shengjie Mountain!" Fan Shili rejoiced.

Xian'er said proudly: "That's it! I have a lot of uses for this magic weapon! I can make it bigger or smaller, I can make a golden bell jar, I can make a trapped fairy cage, I am not afraid of water and fire, I am not afraid of wind and thunder." The key is to amplify my internal strength and let me push down an elephant with one palm. Hey, hey, use it to drink, and it's not poisonous!"

Everyone talked and laughed, and everyone gathered together and had a good time......

......

At this time, in the Jingzhai cell of Zunwumen......

Jingyang Zhenren's hands were handcuffed to the iron fence, the blood-stained robe was ragged, and the exposed hem of the burnt robe was blurred with flesh and blood. The long, black, dirty hair curled up and fell down, and the bruised cheeks were miserable. The dying skin has the word 'pain' written on his face, and there is no longer the rebelliousness of the past......

Wu put his hands behind his back, back and forth in front of him, slowly measuring his steps. With the book of hatred in his heart, he waited patiently for him to wake up. The jailer splashed a bucket of ice water, causing the prisoner to shiver and raise his head suddenly......

Wu turned around and put his face in front of him, calm with a sonorous voice: "You, wake up, la?......"

Jing Yangzi cheered up at this time, and in the face of the indisputable facts in front of him, he still scolded arrogantly: "Little bastard, I really regret that I didn't kill you with one palm in the first place!"

Wu laughed, and laughed heartily: "Hehehehe, you and I have no entanglement, I think you killed Huangliang for me, and I will let you go once today." But what you just said reminds me that I don't want to say to you one day, 'Old thing, I should have slapped you to death in the first place.'" Therefore, not only must you hand over the enamel stone, but I will also destroy your bones so that you will not die! Don't appear in front of me in the future, I am not so merciful every day!"

Jingyang Zhenren finally realized what it means to be repaid. What I once said finally came true to myself. Now that his life is in his hands, since he wants to release me, I at least have a chance to turn it over! Otherwise, once I die in the moment, the world will ...... But there will be no more Jingyang!

Thinking of this, he had to change his tone and said against his will: "It seems that good things will be rewarded in the end, since you have clear grievances...... I'll hand over the enamel!"

The six enamel stones went around and around and returned again

In Wu's hands, Wu kept them safe. As soon as he made a move, Jingyang's bones were shattered: "Jingyang Zhenren? From now on, you and I don't owe each other." Hahaha!"

Wu Da laughed and walked out of the well village, and this laughter released the joy of success, and there was no lack of the pleasure of revenge. This pleasure of being above the pain of the enemy made Wu feel refreshed.

Jingyang Zhenren experienced this kind of humiliation for the first time in his life, and the feeling of the tiger falling into Pingyang made him feel an unprecedented gap in his heart. From the moment the Zunwumen was released, he went all the way and was determined to complain to the sky, and swore to the thick soil that one day he must pay the due price for the Zunwumen.

However, the thought that he was no different from a wasted man now, all his vows turned pale at the moment. But even if it's just an empty vow, he must force himself to believe that he still has the ability. The purpose is very simple, just to relieve the grievances in my heart and make myself a little better.

After a two-day journey, he dragged his scarred body back to the Dove Bustard Mountain. When he came to the foot of the Dove Bustard Mountain, he saw that the green land of Cangshan Mountain, which had been hard to manage, had become a black and barren mountain range. He wanted to make a comeback, but at this moment he was shocked by the sudden change in the mountains.

He couldn't believe what he saw, and he couldn't accept this second painful blow. The vast vegetation on the mountain, which was originally endless, has been completely destroyed by the merciless fire, and the skylark dojo on the top of the mountain, which used to be the highest and most solemn, is also gone.

With tears in his eyes, he climbed to the top of the mountain alone, to the highest point of his pride. The vast Skylark Palace has been transformed into a playground for flies and a food street for rats in a few nights. The scene presented by the pits of thousands of people and mass graves made him so terrified that he couldn't bear to look at them directly! None of the disciples were spared, and not even a single subordinate could escape the catastrophe.

Compared with his own bullying and domination, Zunwumen can be said to be one foot taller, and his ruthlessness is even better.

He knelt on the ground in despair, raised his hands and shouted to the sky:

"Is God going to kill me?......"

The heart-rending cry was not enough to express the pain in his heart, which was not only as simple as losing thousands of disciples, but more importantly, he could not bear this despair and failure......

"Hehe......"

An old lady in sackcloth walked up from nowhere, on spiral crutches. Standing behind Jingyang, he said leisurely:

Hang your head and pity your golden bones,

The Fu Fang still has a heart of thousands of miles.

Leave a lonely tree,

Why worry that he will not reach the sky in the future.

Where the bitter wind and bitter rain drained through,

There must be yellow flowers accompanied by wild trees.

Mountains and rivers are broken and indestructible,

Regrouping and ambitious.

Destiny is destined by heaven, and fortune is born by oneself!

"The real man's popularity has not yet been exhausted, so why do you need to complain here?"

Jingyang Zhenren turned his head and saw an old lady in linen chattering, so he got up and asked, "Who are you? Why are you babbling here?"

"The old body is a small operator, the name is not in the stream, and the people in the rivers and lakes are called Mei Sanniang. I have admired the prestige of the real person for a long time, and the old body has been waiting here for a long time......"

"Oh~?...... You and I don't know each other, why are you looking for me?"

"Hehe, I calculated that real people must have this difficulty, so I am here to help real people get out of the sea of suffering as soon as possible and regroup. ”

Jing Yangzi couldn't help laughing, and the more he laughed, the more funny he felt: "Thank you for your kindness, I, Jing Yangzi, am a complete defeat today, and it is no longer what it used to be." So don't need your poor ......"

The old lady said: "It's because Jingyang is really 'not what it used to be', so I came here to wait for you." Because you need me, and I need you!"

"Ahahahaha...... In this way, you are the 'yellow flower' in the word, and I am the 'wild wood' in the poem? absurd, absurd!" Jing Yangzi didn't seem to appreciate it.

"Could it be...... Jingyang Zhenren really admitted it, and since then he has been in a slump, and he doesn't even want to take revenge?"

"Revenge? huh...... You're talking lightweight. If I still have that ability, do you think I'm going to give up on myself like this?"

"And if I can give you this ability, will you listen to me?"

This sentence obviously has a great temptation to Jingyang Zhenren, but Jingyangzi is not a good man and a woman, and he will easily believe it when he listens to a few nonsense words from others: "Oh?

The old lady smiled: "Hehe, no one directs, but the intention is very simple." I want Wu Yi to do a good death, because I have the same disease as the real person...... Once, he also burned my cottage, killed my disciples, and destroyed my homeland. Since you and I share the same hatred, why don't we work together, make a comeback, and make a plan?"

It turned out that she had a similar experience to me. If this is the case, then there is some truth to this old lady's words. Her purpose is also to seek revenge on Wu, and she came to me because she had the same goal as me, which is also logical.

So Jing Yangzi said tentatively: "Hahahaha, but now that my disciples are gone, and there are no bones left, it is equivalent to a waste person, what can I do?"

"If you don't have a disciple, you can take it, and if you don't have kung fu, you can practice it. I believe that with your Jingyang Zhenren's understanding for many years, coupled with my planning, it will definitely not be difficult to bring you back to life! It depends on whether you are willing to work with me?"

Jingyang Zhenren thought to herself: It seems that she has the ability to bring me back to life, so she dares to say this to me. If there is really a way, it is a perfect opportunity for me Jingyang to turn over: "What do you say? Do you have a way to bring me back to life?"

"If there is no way, why should I go all the way to this place to wait for a real person?"

Sure enough, I guessed correctly, it seems that my Jingyangzi is really unfinished. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but rekindle the spark of hope in his heart, changed his usual arrogance, and asked humbly, "What can you do?"

The old lady saw the change in Jing Yangzi's attitude, and she already understood Jing Yang's urgency: "Say so...... You've agreed to join forces with me?"

"Since there is a way, please ask Mei Sanniang to give me advice!

"Don't worry, you and I need to think about it in the long run! This place is in ruins, let's move elsewhere first, and then I can talk about it in detail. ”

Jing Yangzi now has no stunts, his hands are empty, and he has nothing to fear of losing. Believing her, at least there was a glimmer of hope, so she followed the old lady out of the ruins, and the two walked down the mountain......

At this time, Wu was caught in a contradiction in the Qingwa Village. He was alone in his chamber, pondering the mystery of the six enamel stones......

I thought to myself: Back then, in the ancient tomb, Zhan Zhi didn't pass on my magic weapon, since he didn't pass on my magic weapon, it means that his original spirit is still not dispersed, should I start reincarnation? If I open reincarnation, will he appear? If I still refuse to pass on my magic weapon, then what should I do?

This series of worries made him sit still. While I was excited to get six enamel stones, I was worried about how to use them......

"Xianggong?"

With an affectionate call, Condensation Incense quietly came in with refreshments......

"By the way, the lady is here just in time! Come on, I have something to ask you. ”

Wu pulled his wife's condensation incense and expressed his confusion at this time......

Ning Xiang meditated for a moment and said, "If you want me to say ...... Since Zhan Zhi didn't pass on the magic weapon to you at that time, even if you open the door to reincarnation now, it will be in vain. If you really want to pass it on, why waste so many years and waste so much time?"

"Well, I think so! If there is no magic weapon, my root bone will not be able to exert its greatest power after all. Practicing for a hundred years is just self-cultivation......"

A trace of regret flashed in Wu's eyes......