Chapter 43

After Lan Jia left, Nian Niansheng continued to squat there alone, sullen and secretly sad, he blamed himself, was indignant, remorseful, and his heart was dripping blood.

When Mrs. Yin Yueyue blocked the death of her palm, she didn't even have the ability to save her wife, but only cared about herself and ran away and evacuated, as a man, what face did she have to live in this world? Who made herself inferior to others? As the lord of a valley in the world's mainstream evil sect Beast Control Valley, he was beaten so badly and embarrassed by a little-known mountain and field cultivator, and he was really shameless to face his dead beloved wife.

At this time, Yellow Boots, the law enforcement envoy who had already been appointed to the triple positions of punishment, internal affairs and logistics in the Beast Control Valley, walked in from outside the house, looked at the infatuated and said, "Valley Master, please cheer up. If you want to dominate the world and dominate the devil's path, the personal feelings of your children will only become your stumbling block, involving, fettling, and hindering your soul, making you fall, making you decadent, and making you stagnate. Do you remember when you told your subordinates what your ambition is? Good men have ambitions in all directions, and the depth of the unique mind of the Beast Control Valley and the power of beast control that others cannot reach can help us soar ahead of most people. Valley Lord, as long as you are hardworking, diligent, and desperate, in the near future, the Beast Control Valley vows to become the world's No. 1 Immortal Cultivator Sect that is extremely awe-inspiring to the three camps of righteousness, evil, and neutrality.

Fortunately, the infatuated life is not a dim-witted, mediocre master, after hearing the words of the yellow boots, the infatuated life seems to be suddenly enlightened.

I saw that the infatuated student stood up, walked to the yellow boots, stretched out his hands on the shoulders of the yellow boots, and said heavily: "I am grateful to God for treating me well, and giving me a you who is so outspoken and daring." I have you, just like a fish has water! Listening to your words is better than reading a book for ten years. Thank you, good brother. ”

Yellow Boots was flattered, and with strange little eyes, he squinted down at the hands on his two shoulders, and then swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his Adam's apple rolled, his tongue stiffened, and he couldn't say anything about the praise of the valley master.

On the other side, in order to fulfill Master Rakshasa's last wish, Jieyin has traveled thousands of miles to Jingxia Villa in the northwest Hexi Corridor.

Qilian Mountain is missing, two mountains are lined up, towering and steep, towering high, Jingxia Mountain Villa, standing in the clouds.

Jieyin rode a horse, and drove slowly from the main gate of the villa in a bright and bright way, the villa was quiet, empty, like a vast and sparsely populated paradise, but unlike the beautiful south, where it was dry, treeless, cold, and bitter cold.

Wandering around the villa, no one was seen, and Jieyin couldn't help but be curious. I saw him jump off the good horse he was riding on, and began to hike, continuing to search towards the deep stone paved path.

After a while, Jieyin walked to the vicinity of a pavilion in the villa, and from a distance, he could see that there were two children, a man and a woman, who were laughing and playing. These two children are imitating the adults as usual, singing about wine and asking the sky......

This season, when the mountain flowers are in full bloom of the year, in the vast mountains and fields of Jingxia Villa, a few rare new greens bloom, adding a bit of spring color to the deep and cold courtyard.

In the pavilion, in front of the round round stone table, two stone benches are placed opposite each other. A pair of boys and girls, who looked to be about eleven or twelve years old, were frolicking and deliberating with each other on the stone table.

"Come, a glass of wine, let's do it together, I respect you. It was Tang Dongtuo who was a teenager who spoke, and he was a big ghost, imitating the language and demeanor of adults drinking, looking at Mengxi of Girls' Generation who was sitting in front of him and said cordially.

"Well, good!" the long-haired little Mengxi raised her glass happily and happily.

"Eh, wait a minute, it's too cheesy to drink like this, why don't we have a drink!Come, you hold your arm around my arm......" Xiao Tang Dongtuo inadvertently teased out of innocence and curiosity.

"Wow, it's still Senior Brother Dongtuo who is smart, why didn't I think of it!Okay, hand over the cup, for a lifetime, snuggle up to each other!" Xiao Mengxi hooked Xiao Tang Dongtuo's elbow while composing a poem, and said lightly with a smile. The snorting children's voice sounds so beautiful and ecstatic.

"Hahaha, okay, as long as you are happy, junior sister, I am willing to be by your side for the rest of my life, waiting for you and protecting you. The two covered their faces at the same time and drank the wine cup together, Xiao Tang Dongtuo drank it all, holding the upside-down wine cup while pouring out from the bottom of his heart.

Seeing this, Jieyin couldn't help but sigh, the invincible Jingxia Villa, which has become famous and prestigious over the years, is like the sky, such a dignified immortal cultivator, under the rule of Yin Feng Sanren, the only people who can be found in the entire villa are these two children. Others, can't it be that the world has evaporated?

Instead of alarming the two children, Jieyin turned around and prepared to leave, returning the way he came.

At this moment, behind him, an old man's voice sounded: "Since you are here, don't be in such a hurry to leave!"

Jieyin hurriedly turned back, but there was no one to see, nothing to see.

Soon, just when Jieyin felt strange and hesitated slightly, a big claw-shaped hand quickly reached out out of nowhere, and grabbed Jieyin's arm.

The wrists of the big hands go up, and the wide cuffs are really flowing and whistling.

Jieyin immediately instinctively urged the flame soul power to forcibly break free, only to see the flames of the prairie suddenly burst out from his body, and the scorching flame heart directly discharged the big hand.

"Hmm, what! Flame Skill? Who are you? How can you use my sworn brother's unique technique?" It turned out that Yin Feng Sanren had arrived, and he had been hiding in the shadows before, hiding his head and showing his tail, refusing to show his face, and playing the scary trick of the dragon seeing the head and not seeing the end. This time, the true face of Lushan was finally revealed, and he stood solemnly in front of Jieyin.

"Yin seniors, don't be angry, in the lower Jieyin, learn from the 'Burning Sun Rakshasa', come to your village, there is no malice. Jieyin replied calmly.

"You...... Who do you say you studied with? 'Rakshasa of the Burning Sun......'? He...... Is it really still in the world?"

"It's a long story, Yin senior, I don't know if we can take a step to speak, we can find a place to sit down and talk about it slowly. Jieyin said.

With the Yin Feng Sanren politely entertaining the guests, in a certain Zen courtyard, Jieyin and the Yin Feng Sanren chatted with each other, tasted the past and the present, and talked a lot about the views on the cultivation of immortals and the people after tasting tea. Similarly, Jieyin also told the ins and outs of his acquaintance with the "Burning Sun Rakshasa to the death of his master". The two seemed to have become old friends, and they talked all day, from day to night, and it was the first time that Jieyin had such a close contact with Yin Feng Sanren, and felt his kindness to his own people and the poison of criticizing evil forces.

The two of them met late and talked happily, drinking tea cup after cup, both tirelessly.

When Jie Yin asked who the two children in the pavilion he saw during the day were Yin Feng Sanren, Yin Feng Sanren's face suddenly changed, and he tried in vain to pass it over and fool him, only to hear him say secretly: "Jie Xian's nephew is quite Yaxing, and even the junior disciples in my village can also make you interested, hehehe." ”

Originally, Jieyin just asked casually, and didn't pay much attention to it. But when he noticed that the gloomy eyes seemed to be avoiding the question, it touched a keen nerve, and he felt that this matter was very suspicious, could it be that there was some ulterior secret hidden in those two children?

Jieyin clearly remembered that twelve years ago, he had just learned the flying knife stunt that Uncle Tang Dangyang had taught him. At that time, when Aunt Li Lu was about to give birth, Tang Dangyang assigned Jieyin to do patrol and sentry work on the periphery, but unexpectedly, this arduous task, only eight years old Jieyin at the time could not be completed, Aunt Li Lu's child, in the typhoon, was taken away by a mysterious person who did not know the whereabouts. This time, through the observation and attention of the two children, coupled with the deliberate avoidance of the Yin Feng Sanren, Jieyin's suspicion of this matter was further strengthened.

The old man laughed, just casually talked, and saw the two children playing very happily during the day, and I didn't think it also aroused a little childlike innocence. By the way, why haven't you seen Ling Lang, and the villa is still empty?"

"Oh, hehe, my boy...... He...... Many years ago, he was terminally ill and died young. Hey, as the saying goes, 'life and death are fate, wealth is in the sky', this person is fate! Eh, look at the two of us, good manners, what to do with that old thing, come and come, drink tea, this is the best oolong tea I made with my own hands!"

"Oh, hehe, that's what I'm saying, let's drink tea, Xie Yin senior. "Jieyin is not good to ask anything, serve the tea carefully. He knew in his heart that if he wanted to find out the truth, he would still find out the truth by himself, and there would be no result by asking.

Although Yin Feng Sanren was respectful to Jieyin, it was mainly because he was the closed disciple and the only successor of the "Burning Sun Rakshasa" that he was so polite to him. From the bottom of my heart, I am always on guard against Jieyin, because after a simple hand-to-hand move during the day, Yin Feng Sanren feels that the soul power on Jieyin's body is extraordinary, although it exudes the power of the flame of the "Burning Sun Rakshasa", but it is also mixed with two other strange vitality, the meridian circuits of the two kinds of vitality are completely different from the meridian circuits of the flame power of the "Burning Sun Rakshasas", it is obvious that this Jieyin has not only learned the exercises of the "Burning Sun Rakshasa alone".

Yin Feng Sanren wanted to know the inside story and the truth, but he deliberately kept his mouth shut, and the two sat in the Zen courtyard and chatted for a long time, and Yin Feng Sanren didn't ask about it for a long time.

With the doubts and concerns in their hearts, the two sides said goodbye at midnight.

Jieyin promised to support and assist the Yin Feng Sanren for a long time, helping them expand Jingxia Villa, strengthen the decent camp, and strive to bring the world's fellow immortal cultivators to their hearts.

Yin Feng Sanren also promised Jieyin that he would live up to Jieyin in this life, and would repay his feelings for his righteous brother to Jieyin, in order to comfort his righteous brother's spirit in the sky.

The two generally had a tacit understanding and hit it off, and the only point of entanglement was the issue involving the two children.

After Jieyin left the villa, he was ready to start from the "roots", even if he traveled all over the world, he would try to find even one former disciple of Jingxia Villa, I believe that someone would always see or hear what happened in the villa more than ten years ago.

Jieyin believes that the Yin Feng Sanren is to dismiss a lot of disciples, not to kill. Because, according to the knee-to-knee conversation between the two, Jieyin roughly figured out the temper and temperament of the Yin Feng Sanren, although the Yin Feng Sanren is vicious, but the direction of his viciousness is always the opponent and the enemy, and he will never kill his own apprentice. One day, if Jingxia Villa is in trouble, the Yin Feng people also hope to recall some rescuers to return to the division to support themselves.

With questions, Jieyin embarked on a journey to find the outcasts of Jingxia Villa for more than ten years.

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