The two found an inn, and it was late at night. Ji Jianyun, who had countless doubts www.biquge.info difficult to solve, asked the guys in the store to bring wine and called Zhang Tianlai to drink together. He was trying to make up for all the wine he hadn't drunk in twenty years, but the more he drank, the more sad he became, and the more he felt that he had too many mysteries to solve. He didn't know why his master had taught him the bloodthirsty evil mantra, which he didn't even want to practice. He sighed all his life: "Big ghost, in the future, I, a demonic outsider, it is better to stay away from me, so as not to become a street rat - everyone shouts and beats!"

Zhang Tianlai drank the wine: "Little brother, then, I shouldn't be mixed with you." I am a well-known demon king of the world, and I am bold. Little brother, there have always been no decent people and gentlemen around me. After all, you come from a decent family, and I have always been the enemy of decency. You're a demonic outsider now, but you're a perfect match. After speaking, he smiled sadly, and saw that there were too many stories and unspeakable secrets hidden in it. In fact, the last resort of bad people is sometimes worse than that of ordinary people.

Ji Jianyun responded: "Yes, ghosts and demons go together, and everyone in the world avoids them." Big ghost, you are well-informed, but you know the origin of the bloodthirsty evil skill I practiced. ”

Zhang Tianlai only knew a little bit that this kung fu and the bloodthirsty sword both originated from an exotic monk, as if it had some great connection with the Ming Sect. It is rumored that this bloodthirsty sword and the Holy Fire Order are both sacred relics of the Persian Sect, but they belong to different branches, and they also record the great secrets of the Ming Sect. Later, due to the split of Mingjiao, his whereabouts are unknown. This is only recently learned by the rivers and lakes to hide in the Xianxia Sword Sect's Hidden Sword Pavilion, so it attracted a group of masters to snatch the sword. Therefore, he thinks that the line between good and evil in this kung fu is very blurred.

Ji Jianyun was stunned for a while, it turned out that this bloodthirsty sword and bloodthirsty divine skills actually had such a relationship. He opened his arm for Zhang Tian to observe, and an increasingly obvious black line extended from above the wrist, which was obviously a symptom of deep poisoning. "This kung fu is indeed vicious, it is a way to hurt people by a thousand and damage to oneself by eight hundred, and I don't know who invented such a harmful kung fu. ”

Zhang Tianlai looked at it and was also surprised: "Then, the most important thing for us tomorrow is to visit Old Man Yan again, ask him if the old man has any way to crack the poisonous attack, and also explain to him today's events." ”

Drunk and drunk, there was nothing to say all night.

The next day, they went straight to the Celestial Realm Temple. This Tianjie Temple is one of the three major temples of Yingtianfu, and Linggu Temple and Dabao'en Temple are called in the world, and governs other second-class temples, with the highest specifications, the first of the five mountains and ten temples. Although the old temple was destroyed by fire, but Zhu Yuanzhang, the son of today's great tomorrow, especially likes to tour here, so he paid out of his own pocket, and then chose a new site to build a new temple, which is more majestic and solemn, and the treasure of Buddhism is bright and bright. Because Zhang Tianlai had already been here yesterday, the two of them were familiar with the road and arrived at their destination in a short time.

In the past, outside the Heavenly Realm Temple, the voices of people were boiling, the traffic was busy, and it was not lively. Today, however, the door is crowded and deserted, with only a few foreign envoys holding waist cards shuttling back and forth. The two observed carefully and found that there were many checkpoints and were heavily guarded. However, it was not the emperor who came on parade, and he definitely hugged the front and back with a battle, which was very lively, so as to reflect the Son of Heaven's feelings of happiness with the people. The two of them performed light skills, flew to the upper room, and went straight to Yan Lianxin's secluded monk's house.

When I arrived at the temple, I found that there was a rush inside. Several elder-looking monks walked into a courtyard with panicked expressions. The two felt that there must be something hidden, so they hurriedly followed. Entering the house, there was a black-robed mage waiting anxiously for them: "Senior Brother Abbot, I went to the inner court last night to practice, can my condition show signs of improvement?"

The abbot at the head looked anxious: "Senior Brother Daoyan, all laws are fateful, why bother asking." You and I are monks, outsiders, don't care about life and death!"

Dao Yan has a pair of sword eyebrows and angry eyes that are rare for cultivators, and there are too many fireworks and worldliness than ordinary cultivators, so he lifted up his black Taoist robe and put a plate of brilliant gold ingots on the table: "Senior Brother Abbot, this is a little bit of King Yan's heart, praying that the Lord can turn evil into good fortune and live a long life!" Obviously, this Daoyan monk came to inquire about Zhu Yuanzhang's physical condition, and he wanted to hear bad news, or he could directly say that Zhu Di, the son of King Yan, hoped that his father would die as soon as possible, so as to covet the dragon chair on the Jinluan Palace. The profession of the emperor is a one-man man, but because of this, he is called a lonely widow and a weak family relationship, so that father and son often turn against each other, and the drama of killing his father and killing his brother is a common thing within the royal family.

The abbot was very angry and walked away. However, one of the elders, the deacon of the Luohan Hall, waited for a few people to leave, then turned back to the house and said to Dao Yan: "Senior Brother Dao Yan, I think that King Yan's great things will be accomplished, so I will tell you that according to my observation last night, Banzai is now terminally ill, and he has no skills to return to heaven, and he will drive to the west in less than ten days and a half months." You might as well go back to Yanjing and tell King Yan to make plans early. ”

When Dao Yan heard this, he was overjoyed. Hurriedly said: "Senior Brother Daozhen, King Yan will not treat those who help each other badly! You also accept these, I will send someone to contact you one-way, and there will be a generous reward in the future." At this time, he suddenly noticed that someone was eavesdropping on the roof and shouted, "Sanbao, quickly hold the two of them!"

Before the words fell, a vigorous figure had already arrived at Ji Jianyun and Zhang Tianlai's side. The visitor was dressed in a big brocade robe, a purple sword, starry eyes and bright teeth, and a small bundle of hair, so he was not handsome. He fought with Ji and Zhang, but the black-robed mage quietly rushed back to Beiping because he was afraid of long nights and dreams.