Jiang Li's image had already subverted all their previous perceptions.
This Wanjian Xianzong sect master is righteous and enthusiastic, and he is gentle, sometimes even indecisive.
But he is by no means foolish enough to single-handedly provoke Luomei real people, or even kill people in public.
Such a blatant act of giving someone a handle can only show one thing, Jiang Li was caught by Luomei, and his purpose was also known to Jiang Li.
Collusion with demons is tantamount to ruining the future. For a sect master with a strong ear, his reputation, status and identity collapsed and destroyed in an instant, leaving no room for him.
Luomei is ready to give up this disciple completely.
Does this mean that Luomei learned their plan from Jiang Li's mouth through torture and was fully prepared? Yun Weisi, how are they doing now
Jiufang Changming found that they still had no certainty of victory. Luomei was not only powerful in terms of cultivation, but innately held the sword of Wanjian Xianzong, which was invincible and flat.
In front of Luomei, they are destined to be insignificant.
He even had a hunch that if it failed again this time, the world would run wild, irreversible, and they would not be able to go back to the past, let alone change it again. See.
Riding the boat against the current, if they don't advance, they will retreat. They have no way out, they can only fight against the water.
Chi Bijiang, Jiang Li, one more person fell.
Now only he, Yun Weisi, and Yao Wangnian are left.
While Jiufang Changming was thinking about it, the disciple saw that no one was coming, and he was also a little bored after standing there for a long time.
"I was not there at the time, but my senior brother was there. He said that someone came alone and lost his soul. It was very eye-catching at first sight. My senior brother asked about his identity. He said that he was the Jiang Sect Master of Wanjian Xianzong. , because the real Luomei had already arrived one step early with his disciples, and was chatting and laughing with the real people inside. The senior brother was afraid that someone would be fake, so he hurried in and asked for instructions. When the real Luomei heard the news, he took the people out in person. Who knows when they arrive. , that person has already started killing, many people did not have time to prepare for the disaster, and there were many casualties on the spot, but the real Luomei shot in time to restrain him."
Li Muxing couldn't help but said, "Is that person the real Sect Master Jiang?"
"Senior brother didn't believe it at first. Later, their master and apprentice fought against each other, using the same swordsmanship and magic. Luomei Zhenren also told him that he thought you would find your way back, but you didn't know how to repent. No matter how wrong it is, I will not be righteous and kill relatives today, and I will be sorry for those Taoists who were injured by you." The disciple of the villa said with fascination, "At that time, the two sword lights of Luomei Zhenren broke through each other's defenses and shot Jiang Li's left and right pipa bones into the bones. Wearing nails, resolute and decisive, everyone who sees it is full of admiration..."
Li Muxing interrupted his eloquence: "What about later?"
The disciple said angrily: "Later Jiang Li was restrained and taken away. It is said that Master Luomei will wait for the end of the Qianlin Conference before bringing people back to send them back."
Thinking about it, he didn't know that much. What happened after Jiang Li was not something that he could inquire about with his identity and authority.
The gatekeeper disciples checked their name cards, put people in, and asked another disciple to lead them to the guest room to stay.
Zhengrong Villa is formed with gossip. The second floor of Qiankun is where the disciples in the door are located and is not open to the public. The Xunlou that Li Muxing and the others went to is dedicated to entertaining foreign guests. Sword Immortal Sect, Shenxiao Immortal Mansion, Qingyun Temple and other distinguished guests came, and naturally they lived in Zhenlou. Only the little-known guests like Li Muxing and Changming would be assigned to Xunlou.
Even so, the Xunlou is spacious enough. In the middle is a square built in the shape of Taiji and two ceremonies. There are several three-story bamboo buildings on both sides, surrounded by bamboo forests for ventilation and stone paving. It is clean and tidy. Ease.
Even the ordinary guest rooms are naturally much more comfortable than the inns they have stayed in on the way.
Lin Wenyu looked from the east to the west, and subconsciously showed the freshness of the new arrival. Although the 12th floor of Baiyujing sounded imposing, the scale of the sect was far less than that of Zhengrong Villa, otherwise Lin Wenyu and Xia Zheng would have been invited to live in Zhenlou. Since they entered Zhengrong Villa, what they have seen and heard is enough to open Lin Wenyu's eyes. For example, the rainbow that crossed the sky was originally created by magic. Occasionally, the golden light fell and sprinkled on the body with a warm feeling. Lin Wenyu felt great. Novelty, I couldn't help reaching out to pick up the golden light, but I heard Jiufang Changming say: "That is someone who blessed the magic of rejuvenation in the rainbow, and the warm light falling on the body has the effect of strengthening the dantian."
Although it has no effect on monks, it can neither heal nor improve cultivation, and at best refreshes the mind, but the wealth and wealth of Zhengrong Villa can be seen.
Lin Wenyu couldn't help but marvel: "Do the Wanjian Xianzong and Shenxiao Xianfu also have such things?"
Li Muxing and Xia Zheng had never been there, so naturally he couldn't answer, only Chang Ming could answer him.
"Wanjian Xianzong has an ice bridge, and Shenxiao Xianfu has Danfeng Chaoyang. They are much the same, but they are more ornamental than practical."
Li Muxing: "Friend Sun has been there?"
Jiufang Changming smiled: "I heard what Uncle Shi said, he has been there."
Although he really wanted to know about Jiang Li's situation, he didn't show anything on his face. Like everyone else, he wandered around and was full of curiosity.
Although Xia Zheng was worried about the safety of his younger siblings, he was still a young man who wanted to become famous after all. As his younger brother and Jiufang Changming asked and answered questions, he temporarily put aside his worries and chatted with them about Zhengrong Villa.
"I don't know what opponents we will draw at the Qianlin meeting tomorrow. I'm just afraid that there are people outside the world, and there are days outside the world. They will be screened out in the first match, and they will have no face to face the elders of the division."
"Xia Daoyou's words are not good. The husband is in the rivers and lakes, and he is born at the right time. If you can participate in such a scene, you will have a good fight. Even if you lose, your skills are not as good as others. If you go back and practice for another two or three years, maybe you will be able to do it. Ability to outshine the pack, thriving."
Xia Zheng was said to be refreshed: "Young Daoist Sun is right, I am at the top of the bull's horn. No wonder Daoyou Sun can represent the teacher's door, and his state of mind is much higher than me. I am ashamed and ashamed!"
When the three of them were talking, there were many monks coming and going. Some of them met each other, reported their families to each other, and exchanged a few words.
When everyone went back to their rooms, before Chang Ming sat down, there was a knock on the door.
"Daoyou Li, please come in."
The person outside pushed open the door and entered, and it really was Li Muxing.
"Fellow Daoist Sun can still listen to the steps to identify people?" She was a little surprised.
"No, just now, Daoyou Li is taciturn and worried. He has never participated in our small talk. I must have something on his mind, and you came here so quickly. I just thought it was you."
"Young Daoist Sun is indeed a good man among people, and he knows a little about it." Li Muxing added a few words perfunctorily, and then said, "I am a newbie, and I do have a lot of confusion about the various sects in the world. Daoyou Sun has a lot more knowledge than me, so I came to ask for advice. ."
"Friend Li, please speak."
"The name of Wanjian Xianzong, when I was in the master's school, I have heard the master mention it many times. If I remember correctly, Luomei Zhenren has been in retreat for a long time, and the sect is managed by Jiang Lijiang. I don't want to inquire about the inside story that is not enough for outsiders, but Daoyou Sun sees that there will be no changes in the Qianlin meeting tomorrow, right?"
I have to say that Li Muxing is a very sensitive person. Even if he doesn't know anything, he has already noticed the subtleties.
The master and apprentice turned against each other and came to the Qianlin Association. This matter is no small matter, and it also involves demons. Once there is a disturbance, it is likely to be an earth-shattering change, so Li Muxing is worried that it will affect himself.
She can come to Jiufang Changming to discuss, not only has a good impression of Changming, but also feels that the other party is far more mature and insightful than Xia Zheng and others.
"Fellow Daoist Li, don't worry, there will be many master masters in Qianlin. Even if there is an unpredictable situation, and the sky is falling, there is a tall person standing on it. You just need to stay far away and don't come forward."
It was impossible for Jiufang Changming to tell her the truth, and Li Muxing would not believe it.
With the dual intuition of a woman and a cultivator, Li Muxing always feels that something will happen tomorrow, and it is very likely that something big will happen, but she can't say what it is. Let go.
"I hope so. Tomorrow Yinshi will go to the Ganlou lottery. Don't forget, Daoyou Sun, many people have already been drawn after going late, and the remaining ones who are late are likely to be masters."
"Thank you Li Daoyou for reminding me, I will go with you tomorrow Yin Shi."
"It's so good. In fact, when I saw Daoyou Sun take action today, I only knew how someone outside the world made a statement. I am afraid that this year's Qianlin Association will not be able to make it out, but Daoyou Sun is hiding it. I wish you to show your talents tomorrow and go straight to the sky. "
Li Muxing also asked some questions about Taoism. The great masters of the Changming generation came to us at his fingertips, not to mention the Dharma, even Buddhism and Demons also studied it. With a few words, he could clear the clouds and see the fog, which made Li Muxing There is a great sense of enlightenment, and he is more and more afraid of Changming.
In her opinion, this is not like a novice, it is comparable to her master, but even Li Muxing's master doesn't know as much as this fellow Sun Daoist.
The disciples of the Jinque Taoist Palace are still like this. How can the monks from the famous Wanjian Xianzong be well-informed and profound
Invisibly, Li Muxing's standards for famous disciples have been raised by Jiufang Changming.
The sky was getting dark, and the disciples of the villa brought dinner over. Everyone had four dishes and one soup. It was up to them to use or not to use it, but the color and taste were rich, not worse than that made by the master of the Beijing restaurant.
Li Muxing wanted to catch Jiufang Changming for advice again, but it was not good to stick around. Seeing the other party holding up the teacup, he stood up wisely and said goodbye with regret. , to prevent outsiders from breaking in.
After all, this is Luomei's site, and even if he refits Yi Rong to restrain his breath, he does not dare to ignore it in the slightest.
After finishing the arrangement, Jiufang Changming went to the couch to meditate, and soon entered a state of meditation.
His thoughts drifted away, and in the dark, he seemed to be walking on a narrow and dark road, with thorns beside him, and spikes protruding under his feet.
The blood gurgled out of the wound and seeped into the thorns. The thorns saw the blood grow wildly, and they quickly wrapped him around him. The opponent embraces himself.
Slashing clothes, close to the skin, the pain is mixed with subtle pleasure.
He didn't feel his breathing getting heavier, struggling weakly, and completely reduced to a puppet of thorns.
He was tightly bound below his neck, his thin lips were slightly opened, and the bloody aura spread silently, trapping him in a gentle cocoon and slowly tightening it.
this is not right...
something is wrong...
Why was he able to break through the formation restrictions he laid down, so that he didn't notice it at all, and he couldn't even evoke the slightest resistance...
He barely opened his heavy eyelids, his eyes suddenly darkened, all the thorns turned into a pair of arms that hugged him tightly, making Jiufang Changming wake up.
It's Yun Weisi!
Only he can break through his own restrictions, because the two people's minds are essentially in the same line.
Why did Yun Weisi, who was supposed to sneak into Zhengrong Villa with Yao Wangnian secretly, appeared here? !
Chang Ming immediately smelled the smell of blood, which showed that the dream was not just a fiction.
"You are hurt?"