Chapter 155: I don't know
"Fall!"
The seventeenth elder, who was dressed in a blue robe and was about to take the opportunity to sneak attack, had just lifted up, and before the killing intent was fully released, he saw Jian Yin pressing his hand into the air, and then he was shocked, and the Yuan Shen was sucked into the soul money in Jian Yin's palm.
"Jane's shopkeeper!"
"Jane's shopkeeper!"
"Old Jane!"
The three elders who came later saw Jian Yin wave his hand and killed the seventeenth elder, which made them shocked, in fact, they had long known about the betrayal of the nineteenth elder, but they didn't expect that Jian Yin was an old traitor who pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger, obviously his strength was far beyond that of the late Yuan Infant stage, but he had to pretend to be a monk in the Qi cultivation period for so many years, so that these Yuan Ying elders were not convinced, and wanted to take away his position as the big shopkeeper of the Vermilion Crane Tower in Flying Snow City, which was simply a seduction crime!
Nima Egg, as a result, the seventeenth elder died, and even the ink-robed old man Jiang Daoren, who was famous in the six northern regions, died, Jian Yin's real strength was simply trembling, and the most hateful thing was that after this old immortal destroyed the two Yuanying monks, he even pretended to be a seriously injured Qi cultivator.
If it weren't for the fact that he had just seen Jian Yin do it...... Thinking of the terrible part, the three elders all sweated in their hearts, for fear that Jian Yin would destroy them with a wave of his hand!
Suddenly, these elders of the Vermilion Crane Tower remembered some legends about the great treasurer Jian Yin, and the fear in their hearts became stronger and stronger.
It's also a good thing to let this group of people with ghosts mistakenly think that he is a surpassing Great Monk, at least there won't be any trouble in the future. Looking at the Yuanying shopkeepers in front of him one by one, Jian Yin sneered in his heart.
"Shopkeeper Liu, you took off Jiang Daoren's storage bag and gave it to Frozen Soul True Monarch Mu Weiming. Jian Yin coughed up a mouthful of blood and commanded.
Hearing Jian Yin's order, the three elders immediately breathed a sigh of relief, it is good to have a task, which means that the big shopkeeper has not suspected them, and the shopkeeper Liu who received the task immediately took off the storage bag of the old man in the ink robe. I ran out to deliver the storage bag.
It's terrible!
"Shopkeeper Qin, Shopkeeper Mei, you guys deal with this, I'm going to retreat. The follow-up to this auction will be left to Li Baiyi... Ahem... Ahem...... "Jian Yin clenched the Fallen Soul Money, pressed it to his chest, and coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, his face becoming more and more pale.
Shopkeeper Qin and Shopkeeper Mei, who were also dressed in blue robes, glanced at each other, understood what each other meant, and left after taking the task.
Jian Yin's old immortal is really too treacherous. It's really bad to even lure them into sin! Now when I see the blue shopkeeper's robes on their bodies, I will think of the Seventeen Elders, who lost their souls and died, and the death was too strange and terrible!
However, Jian Yin's instruction to the shopkeeper Liu to give the storage bag of the old man in the ink robe to Mu Weiming is a little confusing, a demonic figure, is it necessary to let Zhu Helou stammer like this? Or is this the explanation of the general alliance. And they are too low to understand, maybe there is only such an explanation.
I have to say that these shopkeepers of the Crested Crane Tower are extremely smart people.
Ice City Inn. Mu Weiming took the storage bag sent by Shopkeeper Liu, weighed it, swept his senses, and was immediately attracted by the rich collection inside. Smile with satisfaction.
"I thanked Jane as the shopkeeper. ”
"Certainly, definitely! The thing has been delivered, and Bendao has taken his leave. Zhenjun, please!"
"Don't send it!"
For Mu Weiming's natural attitude, Shopkeeper Liu was very puzzled, but he never understood Jian Yin's intentions, Jian Yin's unfathomable profundity made him extremely afraid, so he left immediately after sending the storage bag, and made up his mind not to kill Jian Yin or other plans, these are too dangerous.
The scholar glanced at the storage bag in Mu Weiming's hand, plucked up the courage and said, "Zhu Helou gave you the storage bag of the ink-robed Taoist, I'm afraid I don't have a good heart." ”
Mu Weiming put away the storage bag, turned around and said with a smile: "This storage bag is just to make up for the trouble he gave me, but a Qi cultivation cultivator can kill the great monk in the late Yuan Infant stage, and he can also make the Yuan Infant Monk who originally looked down on him, this is simply a fantasy! Could it be that he is hiding his true strength?"
On the black robe, the divine thoughts attached to the old man in the ink robe had long since dissipated, and at that time, Mu Weiming felt very strange, who would kill him so silently. Flying Snow City said that it was not big, it was not small, but it was very strange to kill a great monk in the late Yuan Infant period, and there was no movement.
"The strength of the Crested Crane Tower is not simple. What is the devil in you? Is there an answer to the question?"
"Ahh No, I can't think of it, I don't know what a demon is. The scholar was so frustrated that he had thought of hundreds of answers these days, but unfortunately none of them were correct. As the saying goes, one thought becomes an immortal, and one thought becomes a demon, but why is it so difficult for him to become a demon?
"You're right. Mu Weiming said seriously.
"Huh?" the scholar was dumbfounded, "how is it possible, I haven't found the answer yet?"
"Ha, the answer to this Tao is that I don't know what a demon is. Mu Weiming turned around and looked out the window at the snow country, with a lot of emotion in his tone, "Sometimes, what you come up with out of thin air is a fantasy, and what you hear from other places is what you hear, these are not necessarily the answers." However, although you answered correctly, this Dao does not intend to teach you the magic path techniques, because you are more suitable for cultivating Confucianism. ”
"Cultivating Confucianism and becoming a demon, cultivating demons and becoming demons, the choice is yours!" Mu Weiming stared at the scholar's eyes, watching his inner struggle, waiting for his choice.
Cultivating Confucianism and becoming holy is the original goal, after all, he was born in a Confucian family and has been influenced by Confucianism since he was a child, and it is really difficult for him to make a decision to give up Confucianism for a while. As for becoming a demon, it's just a moment of anger, is it really that important?
After hesitating for a long time, the scholar mustered up the courage to ask, "If you cultivate Confucianism, can you teach me?"
"No, but someone can teach you, and if you learn from him, you will be no less successful than this way in the future. ”
"Okay! I'll learn Confucianism!"
"Yes. Ben Dao will repair a book now, you take the letter to the Sword Domain Dust Palace, find a person named Murong Chen, and tell him that he owes Ben Dao a favor, and ask him to teach you Confucianism. Mu Weiming took off a brush on the table, spread out a blank piece of paper, and wrote a letter quickly, "Your cultivation is too low, I am afraid it will be difficult to reach the Sword Domain." In this way, you will go with him for a while, and then stay in the Hall of Mortal Noise, and I will look for you if there is something. ”
The previous explanation was normal, but the last sentence sounded like letting Lu Kongyuan stay in the Dust Hall to eat and drink, but the scholar didn't react, and Lu Kongyuan didn't have an opinion, and the two of them left the room in response. Close the door.
Mu Weiming walked to the window with a lantern and looked at the falling snow outside the window: "It's time to go to the Sand Sky Domain, ha, there are some things that should always be faced, shouldn't they?"
"Indeed, it should always be faced. A white light and shadow turned out from behind Mu Weiming, this was actually Song Si himself, "Sometimes, I should really thank the Evil Heaven Demon Lord for allowing me to exist in this form." ”
"It's a demon, not a demon. Is this also worth celebrating?"
"At least, there hasn't been any loss of memory since. ”
"Lost Memories ......"
"Ha, what's the use of thinking so much? After all, I'm still talking to myself, I'll go to the Sand Sky Domain tomorrow. After that, Song Si turned into a sword light and dissipated.
"Well, I'll take care of the rest of the trouble. Mu Weiming muttered to himself. Yu Guang glanced at an attic somewhere across the street, sneered, and closed the window.
One thought becomes an immortal, and one thought becomes a demon. Actually, there is nothing wrong with that.
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In the main hall of the Ethereal Sword Sect, Mo Lixi took the information sent by the third elder Huai Ghost, and was puzzled: "Song Si really has something to do with Mu Weiming, and it is normal for Mu Weiming to auction so many flying sword refining materials at the Zhuhe auction this time." ”
"Then do we still want to make a move against Song Si?" asked Great Elder Pu Nan. "Deputy Sect Master Mo, the Master of the Yunshuang Sword Academy, but the Master of the Lu Courtyard is the one who is the one who kills Song Si. ”
In order to kill Song Si, six of the twelve elders fell one after another. The four elders who were added in the middle were even less powerful, and they were directly killed by someone, which was humiliating. However, in this battle, even one of the three major courtyard masters has fallen, so he has nothing to say.
"The Martial Cultivation Sect has already retreated into the Sand Heaven Domain, and it is at odds with the Dark Sword Alliance, so there is no need to worry. Since Song Si was friendly with Mu Weiming, there was no need for the Ethereal Sword Sect to continue targeting him. Mo Lixi said, "What does the master of the poetry academy think?"
Shi Mengyu elegantly put down the teacup: "It doesn't matter if this courtyard is in this court, it is up to the deputy sect master to decide." ”
"Well, that's how the matter is settled. In addition, Elder Chai, the Sword Trial Ceremony is about to begin, and the matter of selecting the elite disciples of the Sword Sect to go to the Sword Domain will be left to you. Mo Lixi nodded and said.
"Yes. The Zongmen Dabi has entered the final stage, and the disciples who will participate in the sword trial ceremony can be selected in six days. Second Elder Chai Qing replied.
"This year's sword trial ceremony is not simple, and I ask Elder Chai to bother more. Next, we are going to uproot the power of the Dark Sword Alliance in the Northern Cold Domain! Fellow Masters and Elders, please tell us about your plan. ”
Boom! Boom!
Just as the upper echelons of the Ethereal Sword Sect Hall were about to discuss the plan for the next move of the Dark Sword Alliance, a violent explosion suddenly sounded outside, and the two extremely powerful momentum pressed like a mountain and a sea, impacting the Mountain Protection Sword Formation very unstable.
At the same time, the sky-high sword intent on the main hall of the Sword Sect actually resonated, which was a master of the Sword Sect borrowing the power of the sword intent.
Who is it?!!
Mo Lixi, Shi Mengyu, and the five elders aged into seven ethereal sword lights and rushed out of the main hall, looking at the sky in dismay.
But seeing a sword in the sky, a lonely man in white borrowed the ethereal sword intent, and the sword came out ethereal.Eleven, in an instant, ten thousand swords were vertical and horizontal, piercing the heavens and the earth, and enveloping a bewitching woman in ink in the middle.
The ink-clothed woman sneered, and when the ink sleeves waved, the river waves soared into the air against the current, shattering the void ten thousand swords, and then pointed out, turning into a jet-black water sword, hitting the flying sword in front of her, piercing the sword light of the white-clothed man's body, and stabbing into his chest, bringing out a series of black blood flowers.
"It's Deputy Sect Master Tang!" said Dyed Hongchen.
It was Tang Weiyi, the deputy sect master of the Ethereal Sword Sect who had been missing for many years, who fought against the ink-clothed demon girl, but he didn't know why Tang Weiyi suddenly returned, and how he fought with the terrifying demon girl in front of him.
I can't allow everyone to think about it, now that the enemy and I are clear, Tang Weiyi has been deeply injured and in danger, Mo Lixi and Shi Mengyu took the lead in taking action, wanting to save Tang Weiyi.
"Pay for my life!" Seeing that the master of the Ethereal Sword Sect came to help, the woman in ink was even more angry, and she shouted, and between the dancing of her ink sleeves, the three water swords broke through the air and formed a line, killing intent and soul regent, and stabbed Tang Weiyi's death hole! She actually wanted to kill Tang Weiyi in front of the masters of the Sword Sect! (To be continued......)