Chapter 526: Liang Shangjun
It was only at this time that Jia Jia felt that she had made a "wonderful" judgment for this Senior Sister Mu a few days ago, which was really rash, but it was not wonderful, but a "strange" word was accounted for.
Ye Zhen had something in her heart, and when she visited with a few people, she was a little absent-minded. It was so obvious that a few people were very clear-sighted, and they said that the time was not short, and they were about to leave.
Ye Zhen was fruitless, and she knew that she was absent-minded, so she nodded and agreed, but said: It is dark and the road is unknown, so I will send them out of the mountain tomorrow morning.
That night, sitting cross-legged in the room given to her by Ye Zhen to meditate and cultivate, Xuan Ling, who had been quiet for a few days, suddenly spoke: "Someone? No, there is a machine spirit!"
Jia Jia opened her eyes, she had just entered the realm of the unity of heaven and man, and she was awakened by Xuan Ling, thought about it, took out a hidden talisman, and pinched a few magic decisions in her hand, but when she saw that there was an identical Lian Jia next to her, she got up, hid aside, and waited quietly for someone to come.
In front of him, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him. It seemed that the heavens could not see the thief, and a round of moonlight shone in from the window, clearly showing the face of the person who came.
"Is it him?" Jia Jia was surprised.
"Who?" Xuan Ling was in the midst of the chaotic remnant, unable to see clearly.
"Fog Shadow is the spirit of the Ancestral Master's Immortal Mansion. Jia Jia replied, standing quietly aside.
Look at the ten fingers of his hands, like a dream, flying to her side like a flying meteor, encircling her doppelganger.
Half an hour later, I saw that the Juntian Breaking Moon Ring on the clone fell to the ground with a "poof", causing a crisp echo.
Mist Shadow pursed his lips and stepped forward to pick up the Sky Breaking Moon Ring. began to tinker.
If you don't know. I'm afraid my jaw will fall from the shock of his actions. But Jia Jia is not. The same scene, she has not seen before, when Huanxi and Yuan Lao came to the aid of the law enforcement hall, it was exactly the same as this situation.
"It turns out that the fog shadow can also be psychic. Jia Jia sighed, "But I'm curious, learning psychic requires a pure heart, how can he not look like a person with a pure heart." ”
At that time, she practiced in Ming Zhaofeng and was protected by Ma Lao. Naturally, he also knew Yuan Lao's criteria for selecting apprentices, and Huanxi was selected by Yuan Lao because he had a pure heart. But the person in front of him really doesn't look like a person with a pure heart.
"He's a machine spirit. Confused, Xuan Ling spoke, "And it is also a human cultivator turned into an instrument spirit, perhaps by chance, he got the inheritance of psychic, and it has little to do with whether he has a pure heart or not." ”
"I see. Jia Jia sighed, but she didn't intend to let him continue, and suddenly appeared. The fog shadow who was tinkering with the Ring of the Sky and the Moon only felt a light in his hand. When I look at it again, there is still the shadow of the Broken Moon Ring.
Looking up in amazement, looking at Jia Jia who suddenly appeared, the fog shadow beat wildly in his heart. For a while, I couldn't help myself: "I ...... I...... You ......"
After talking for a long time to no avail, Jia Jia sneered, didn't speak, and rushed up with five fingers, grabbed the shoulder of the fog shadow, and the Tianluo Earth Net placed in a corner of the Jun Tian Breaking Moon Ring suddenly appeared, covering him in the net.
After doing all this, he left the house and went straight to Ye Zhen's house: "Ye Zhen, do you know where Mingyu really lives?"
Ye Zhen was stunned for a moment, looking at the fog shadow that had been pasted with a "silence note" on Jia Jia, and her eyes were changing: "He is ......"
"Liang Shangjun!"
Ye Zhen was clear, she was also a Shushan monk, although this matter had nothing to do with her, her face was still a little unbearable, she glanced at this instrument spirit, and nodded towards Jia Jia: "Come with me!"
"Hmm. Jia Jia responded and followed Ye Zhen out of the city.
All the way to Mingyu's real residence.
The two of them flew forward, and they did not deliberately restrain their own power, but they had an unobstructed view of the power that belonged to Yuanying Zhenren.
Although this power is not strong, Mingyu Zhenren, who is nearby, noticed it for the first time.
Got up and went out, seeing the two of her coming hand in hand, Ming and Zhenren didn't think that they had any ability to make the two of them come straight in the middle of the night, his eyes flashed, and he fell into the fog shadow in the net of Jia Jia's hand, and a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes.
The two of them had just fallen, and Mingyu Zhenren strode forward and walked to the two of them: "It's the little girl who has no way to discipline her, and Jiang will definitely give you an explanation for this matter." ”
Jia Jia didn't speak, released the fog shadow, took out the silence note, and slapped it on the fog shadow again, but when she saw the fog shadow's body trying to escape, she immediately stiffened and stopped moving. With one palm, it blocked the living veins of the spiritual energy circulation.
"I don't dare to confess. Jia Jia bowed to Mingyu Zhenren, his eyes turned to the fog shadow on the side, chuckled, and continued, "I just want to know what he wants from me?"
Mingyu Zhenren raised his eyebrows and looked at the fog shadow: "Say." "In the end, Da Jiajia's age for so many years is not in vain, and the power of experience and freedom alone is not comparable to Jiajia.
Wu Ying was startled, and probably remembered that Mingyu Zhenren was Jiang Weiyu's father, that is, his master's father, and he was his own person, so he made up his mind and replied honestly: "That flying sword." Such a good sword, I want to steal it for the master. ”
When Jia Jia heard this, she was immediately happy, and looked at Mingyu Zhenren with her arms crossed: "I heard that the monk of Shushan has a clean breeze on his sleeves and a chivalrous heart, but Jia Jia didn't believe it originally." Now I believe it. If it is really a breeze on both sleeves, if the daughter is short of a flying sword, Jia Jia is willing to report to the master and give the daughter a handful. ”
Jia Jia's ridicule, Mingyu Zhenren will definitely not be unable to hear it, he was stunned for a moment, and only replied leisurely after a while: "No need, this matter must not be known to the light rain." I assure you that he will never appear before you again. ”
Jia Jia smiled happily: "Yes? ”
Although he answered happily, the expression on his face did not mean half of it: Isn't this another way to do it? Mingyu Zhenren lowered his face coldly, turned around and glanced at the fog shadow fiercely: "Don't worry." ”
Seeing that Mingyu Zhenren's face was cold, Jia Jia didn't want to be too anxious, bowed his hand, and turned away with Ye Zhen.
As soon as the two of them turned around, Mingyu Zhenren's right index finger and middle finger had already added a bright yellow talisman at some point, the talisman spontaneously combusted without fire, and it was more like a fire butterfly that had been extinguished in the dark night, flying in the air, beautiful but short-lived.
His face was frosty, which made the fog shadow on the side feel worried, and he only kept peeking at his face from the corner of his eye. Mingyu Zhenren didn't say a word, and after a while, the white shadow came belatedly: "Daddy, what are you doing looking for a light rain?"
Mingyu Zhenren suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed to the fog shadow on the side, and the sleeves of the wind drew a graceful arc: "He went to steal the bladeless sword of the girl surnamed Lian, do you know?"
The voice was dry, not as gentle as before, Jiang Weiyu's heart jumped, and he quickly knelt down: "Daddy is angry, Weiyu doesn't know about this!" People say that father and daughter are connected, it is not unreasonable, Mingyu is really angry, Jiang Weiyu knows it better than anyone else.
Seeing that the consternation on Jiang Weiyu's face didn't seem to be fake, Mingyu Zhenren snorted coldly, and his face was slightly dark: "Weiyu, my father doesn't want to see him again, you understand what your father means." ”
"But ......" Jiang Weiyu opened his mouth to quibble, and when he saw Mingyu Zhenren's face, he was shocked, but he was still a little reluctant, "Fog Shadow ...... him"
"Light rain, Shizun is by no means an unreasonable person, it must be that Wuying has done a big wrong thing, so that Shizun is like this. A familiar male voice sounded, invisibly adding a heavy weight to the swaying balance in Jiang Weiyu's heart. Zhong Bugui raised his eyebrows, she is also a woman who has been a childhood sweetheart since she was a child, even if she is just a machine spirit, she is also a man, and she is always in the same place, which is always uncomfortable to watch.
Jiang Weiyu finally nodded in agreement, and the last straw fell, and the fog shadow on the side was like dead ashes......
In Ye Zhen's repeated apologies, Jia Jia, Zhan Hongxian and Ziqiao went out of Shu Mountain, and several people did not plan to go straight to Kunlun, and their hearts came out to travel, so it was better to look at them while walking, and there might be extra surprises.
Jia Jia and others will not mention it for the time being.
Kunlun. Tibetan Sword Peak. Law Enforcement Hall.
Looking at the man who was pierced through his heart by a sword and was devastated, Qin Ya condescended and looked at this face: it was Gu Lang's face.
Zhu Xingyuan on the side changed his hippie smiling face from the past, handed over a jade slip in his hand, clapped his hands, and exclaimed with some exaggeration: "He thinks it's the person who killed Miao Tong Chan back then!"
Miao Wuhua didn't look at anyone, but everything present reflected his heart like a mirror, and he said lightly: "This seat knows the way! Zhu Xingyuan, you don't have to emphasize it in front of this seat over and over again!"
Zhu Xingyuan twitched the corners of his mouth and skimmed his face, fortunately he was thick-skinned enough.
"Nine shadows and twelve swords, a sound that shook Shenzhou!" Qin Ya looked at the jade slip in his hand, and didn't even raise his eyelids, "Zhu Xingyuan, don't tell this seat, it's so shallow, you can't understand the meaning." I'm going to ask for it!"
Zhu Xingyuan laughed dryly twice, and then he replied helplessly: "The Nine Shadows and Twelve Swords refer to Gu Lang, one is the sound, the one who is the sound, the one who shakes the Shenzhou, it is very coincidental, there is one above my Kunlun Tai'a Peak - if the towering Eastern Emperor does not shake the Shenzhou, who else will find Gu Lang, go to the East Emperor Bell to see." ”
"Let's go!" Qin Yajian raised his eyebrows, spit out a thin word from his mouth, and turned around, the person was already on the Yunshui Causeway dozens of miles away.
Zhu Xingyuan stretched out his hand and scratched his cheeks, raised his eyebrows and covered his lips and chuckled: "Master and apprentice are connected!"
Just as he was talking, Miao Wuhua on the side disappeared, and Zhu Xingyuan stretched his face and was indignant: "One or two bullied me for being young and weak!"
Anyway, follow it.
When they arrived at the East Emperor Bell, not only Qin Ya and Miao Wuhua, but also Mei Qihe, Fu Qingniu, Xiao Baiye and others had also arrived.
But before the meeting, the person with a pale face and sitting cross-legged was not Gu Lang, who was it? (To be continued......)