All cities in the south of the Yangtze River have Xiuxian sects in charge. In Jiangdu City, the Tianshimen family is the dominant family. Naturally, they also shoulder the task of defending the people. When Mo Pan saw Qian Ren for the first time, he had already transmitted his voice to the teacher's sect. At this time, Jiang Du had long been waiting for him. Therefore, when the two arrived at the city gate, they saw no one on the broad road, only the weeping poplars on both sides of the river swaying with the wind, as calm as a torrential rain.
Humans are creatures who can learn from experience and lessons. A hundred years ago, the devil's way had not declined, and both the good and the evil would fight as soon as they saw it. Downwind.
Later, in order to prevent this from happening, the Tiandao League divided the major cities into several sects for unified management, and painted spiritual formations on the streets of the city to send disciples to monitor them at all times, especially the sparsely populated alleys are full of With various formations, while keeping abreast of the city's movements at all times, he could also use the spirit formation to block escaped demon cultivators, turning the city into the most favorable battlefield for the righteous path. Since then, demon cultivators have rarely appeared in the city, and even the major thieves and thieves have been arrested one by one. Jiangnan has become the most secure area in the world.
"It seems that the Tiandao Alliance has not been idle all these years."
With Qian Ren's cultivation base, he found out that the formation in the city has been activated, and the people have entered the building to avoid the battle under the guidance of Tianshifu. Compared with the scattered appearance of the magic cultivators in Mobei, it is not surprising. Why is the gap between good and evil so big. The Tiandao Alliance has completely taken root in the south of the Yangtze River, and even the imperial court has acquiesced in their orthodox status, while the demon sect is still stuck in the old model of relying on the strong to fight. I am afraid that the rivers and lakes have long been unified by the Tiandao Alliance.
It's a pity that the struggle between the rivers and lakes is unstoppable. He Huan will rise to immortality sooner or later. If he doesn't hurry to prove the Tao and transcend the calamity, I am afraid that it will not take ten years, and the Demon Sect will completely disappear from the world.
Clearly feeling the threat from the hostile camp, Qian Renli did not move before the city gate. The price of his bloodshed was that the whole city was barren. It was expected that Tianshifu would not dare to fight him here, just wait and see what happened. Can.
These days, those who still believe that good and evil are incompatible are often young cultivators who have not experienced it. These old rivers and lakes will never do it easily if they are not fully prepared. Sure enough, as soon as they stopped, they saw a line of Taoist priests in green clothes walking out of the city. One of them was an old Taoist dressed in yellow walking at the forefront, with a childlike face like a pine and cypress crane, and a peach wood sword with a cinnabar pen on his waist. Taoist.
Lingsui Daoist has been in the Nascent Soul Stage for a hundred years, and his cultivation is no worse than Qianren. Zhuge Qingtian thought that this kind of meeting between good and evil would be very tense, but the old Daoist only glanced at Mo, who was being carried by Qianren. Hope, the opening is also very calm, "Great Dharma protector, please put down the little disciple."
Qian Ren didn't have a mission and rarely killed people, but he didn't plan to do anything to this little Taoist priest, so he threw him over at will, but Zhuge Qingtian, who was about to speak, suddenly pointed at Taoist Lingsui and shouted, "Ah, It's you, old Taoist!"
Zhuge Qingtian was very familiar with him. Qian Ren had already been familiar with his experience after his death along the way. He immediately realized that he was talking about the Taoist priest who told him how to reincarnate.
Today's Zhuge Qingtian is the result of unlocking his own ten years of suppressing evil spirits, but even so, he can still make Qian Ren feel threatened. It is conceivable how fierce and evil he was when he did not restrain him in the past. Qian Ren had long expected that the Taoist priest should cultivate Because I am not familiar with it, I did not expect it to be Taoist Lingsui of Tianshifu. However, after thinking about it carefully, in the Jiangnan city, Jiangdu is the closest to Zhujiaji, and it is reasonable for Tianshifu to find out the news of ghosts and gods.
But, does this mean that even Daoist Lingsui, who has practiced the art of collecting ghosts for hundreds of years, can't help Zhuge Qingtian
Instantly figured out where the joints were, Qian Ren looked at the old Taoist priest, "Did you tell him that he can be reincarnated by marrying someone?"
If the ordinary ghosts are relieved of their obsessions, they will naturally be able to reincarnate, but with the cultivation base of Daoist Lingsui, it is impossible to let a ghost stay in the wild. He will only do this because this ghost is too fierce, even the cultivator of Yuan Ying cannot surrender. live.
Looking at Qian Ren's eyes, Daoist Lingsui knew that the matter could not be concealed, and only sighed: "Great Protector, you know what you brought into this world."
Their conversation was extremely obscure, and Zhuge Qingtian was at a loss for a moment, "What are you talking about? Why can't I understand?"
Seeing that he really didn't understand, Qian Ren thought that ghosts and gods have never flowed blood in this world. It's good that this person is so confused, so he didn't break it, and just said casually: "Is it any wonder that I bring trouble to the world?"
As the second-in-command of the Demon Sect, it seems rather strange to keep his own way. He instantly understood the meaning of the words. Daoist Lingsui seemed to see a reckless He Huan being born again. Although his teeth were sore, he still had the entire Jiangdu City behind him. Needing protection, I can't beat this demon cultivator before he grows up, so I can only say helplessly: "Forget it, the swordsman has already greeted the major sects, so Lao Dao specially invited the great protector to go to Tianshi Mansion. Take a break."
In today's world, the head of Xuanmen is the first person in the world to use swords, and Jianjun is his younger disciple. It is rumored in the Jianghu that this person was transformed by He Huan Yuanying. Even so, his temperament is completely opposite to that of the devil. He is upright and straightforward, and because of his factors, he walks the rivers and lakes to punish evil and promote good.
Although there have been rumors over the years that Jianjun has an ambiguous relationship with He Huan, anyone who has seen him will not believe the rumors. How can an upright person such as the gentle breeze and bright moon be committed to others, even if your father breaks his sleeves, he will not break his sleeves!"
Of course, as a client who was often tossed by the two masters in the past, Qian Ren was very sure that it was a broken sleeve, and it was a very troublesome broken sleeve.
At this time, when he heard the name of Jianjun, Qian Ren's face darkened, and he asked decisively, "Let me ask him why he used it?"
In response, Daoist Lingsui took out a sound transmission stone, and the man's clean and hearty voice came like a spring breeze - "My poor disciple was squeezed by the demon sect to run away from home, and now he is penniless and wandering alone. Jianghu, this dead ghost He Huan is so worried that his head is almost bald. I also ask fellow Jianghu fellows to give He Ku a face, and if you meet him, make room for a while, or I will fly to the roof of your house to survive the calamity."
It seems that he is worried that his own sect has really flown in a sword master who will save the calamity. Daoist Lingsui added, "The same voice transmission is the head of the top ten sects in Jiangnan."
Over the years, the brutal image of their demon sect on the rivers and lakes has plummeted.
Silently holding his forehead, Qian Ren, who was defined as running away from home, knew that he couldn't be honest with the two masters, and also understood the meaning of Daoist Lingsui. The Heavenly Master's House will naturally give Jianjun's face, but such a dangerous demon cultivator must act within their line of sight, and it is absolutely impossible to let him infiltrate the crowd.
Qian Ren originally came to Jiangnan to walk around freely, but he didn't mean to refuse this arrangement. Although he was very speechless to the troubled master, he only replied: "Prepare me two sets of changing clothes and hot water."
"As long as your Excellency does not harm the people, the Tianshi Mansion will make you feel at home."
He didn't cause trouble and everyone in the right way was relieved, and he stopped entanglement in an instant, which brought people to Tianshifu.
They said that there was nothing to talk about. The disciples of Tianshi Mansion returned after the hot water and clothes were delivered, and they closed the door, as if they were afraid that the demon cultivator would do something unethical and disturb the cleanliness of the teacher's door. .
Qianren was covered by two Tribulation Transcendence cultivators, and his own cultivation was not bad. He looked very calm when he lived in the enemy camp. In the battle, he said with emotion: "Miss, you seem to be a really powerful person."
"The most powerful thing is my master."
Qian Ren's words are true. Jianghu has always been a place to speak by strength. If there is no supreme cultivation, no one can order others. He was fortunate to have met the best master in the world since he was a child, and now he can only do his best to improve his cultivation and try his best not to become his master's weakness.
He has been practicing for many years and has long lost interest in foreign objects, but Zhuge Qingtian felt that the monk's room was very fresh. After turning around, he pointed to the eggs on the table and asked curiously, "Why do you people in the city always put red eggs in the room?"
"Don't bother with this kind of stuff."
When Fu Hongye returned to the Xuanmen, he would naturally report the matter of Zhuge Qingtian. Qian Ren didn't have to think about it to know who was instigating it, or that the act of only giving them a room could only be the bad idea of the two masters.
However, he still underestimated how troublesome his master was. It turned out that even if they were far away in Yuncheng, they could harass their apprentices with flying swords. Seeing Zhuge Qingtian flipping over the eggs, he said with doubts: "But, there is still a note here - apprentice, if you don't understand, feel free to pass on Feijian and ask the master, we are all experienced!"
Looking at these profound words, Zhuge Qingtian's expression seemed to understand, but he only sighed: "Your master is so kind to you."
Feijian Chuanwu consumes a lot, and ordinary sects never use it easily until the moment of life and death, so He Huan, who was in the calamity period, can be so reckless and use Feijian to send something like red eggs.
Of course, as a cared apprentice, Qian Ren has only one thought - what do the two want him to do to a dead person? There is absolutely no need for this extra love!
However, he not only underestimated his master, but also underestimated Zhuge Qingtian's initiative. The man glanced at the tub and said to him, "Miss, do you want to take a bath? I'll wipe your back?"
Glancing at him, he didn't know if he was affected by the message. Qian Ren always felt that the scene didn't seem very pure, so he said, "That's for you. After washing, I changed my mourning clothes."
Zhuge Qingtian has been dead for many years. Although his body has been preserved by the evil spirits, his senses have long been lost, neither pain nor cold. He used to clean up his body and just jump into the river, and then let the river wash his clothes. It was also washed together, just to make it easier and less troublesome. He didn't expect that someone would prepare hot water for him. He stretched out his hand and stirred it in the steaming tub. He didn't feel any touch, but for some reason he felt that his soul felt a little warmth after a long time.
The young man lowered his eyes slightly, as the gloomy wind blew, the pale mourning clothes and the blood-red wedding clothes fell on the shelf by themselves. After a long absence, he bathed like a living person. Zhuge Qingtian suddenly didn't want to take off his head and take care of it as in the past. Although it was convenient, in the end It's not something a human can do. Touching the scar on his neck, he looked at the man in black who closed his eyes and meditated. He couldn't stand the silence in the room, so he smiled and said, "Miss, do you want me to take a bath?"
"Don't look, get out."
Sure enough, Qian Ren immediately rejected this proposal indifferently, and in order to express his rejection, he directly changed his direction and turned his face directly to the wall, proving that he had no desires with his actions.
However, seeing this move, Zhuge Qingtian became very happy. He leaned on the edge of the tub and looked at the overlapping red and white clothes. He thought, it doesn't matter who you are or what your name is. What a good experience.
It's just that the lady has so many enemies, maybe he has to become more powerful.
The author has something to say: Why bother: Brother disciple, in order to celebrate that you finally got along with the creatures successfully for five days, I boiled a pot of red eggs!
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Qianren: You go out!