In the Gengchen Immortal Mansion, in addition to the lineage of the head of the family, which is ruled by the Fengshan clan, there are also eight palaces of heaven, earth, yin, yang, sun, moon, stars, and four seasons. Each palace has several main lines. , In addition, there are dozens to hundreds of branches, and countless small branches. Liao Tingyan is a disciple of Qinggutian, a small branch under the main vein of the red maple of the Palace of Four Seasons.
This red maple lineage has been in the hands of the Xiao family for nearly a thousand years. The old man who provoked Sima Jiao and was killed in Sansheng Mountain was an elder in the Hongfeng lineage and was also the parent and son of the Xiao family's previous patriarch.
"Grandpa, you're finally out of quarantine, you must definitely seek justice for grandpa!" Xiao Huaying sat down beside the middle-aged man with closed eyes and rested eyes, with a sad face.
The middle-aged man is Xiao Changlou, the previous head of the Xiao family. Just looking at his appearance, he is even younger than some sons and even grandsons.
"Justice?" Xiao Changlou still had a flat tone towards his immediate great-granddaughter. Like him, the family is huge, and the number of grandparents and grandchildren is innumerable. It is impossible for each of his descendants to care. Just like Xiao Huaying in front of him, he was only a teenager before he retreated three hundred years ago. After serving here for a while, he had some impressions.
"Yeah!" Xiao Huaying looked up at him: "Although Cizang Daojun is the patriarch, he can't insult our red maple lineage like this. Grandpa just went to Sansheng Mountain to check the situation, how could he be taken care of by him? Killed, isn't this a slap in the face of our Xiao family! And grandpa used a soul support once in the past, and now that he died this time, he really left us!"
Xiao Changlou stood still, and said lightly: "What about hitting the Xiao family's face, just because his surname is Sima, no one will say anything more if he kills anyone." He glanced at the young child and groaned in his heart.
The Sima clan, the Fengshan clan with only one person left, is really in decline. From the master of Gengchen Immortal Mansion to today's... Prisoner at the End.
Xiao Huaying didn't seem to have expected him to say this. She was stunned and said with a slightly panicked expression: "But grandfather, grandfather's death, is this the case?"
"I said long ago that if he keeps thinking about the Xiao family who was madly killed by Sima Jiao five hundred years ago, he will die in his hands sooner or later." Xiao Changlou waved his hand: "Okay, let's go."
Although Xiao Huaying was still in grief and unwillingness, she did not dare to say more, and the grievance went down.
When she went out, her face immediately swept away the grievance and turned into resentment. She has heard the legend of the origin of Gengchen Immortal Mansion since she was a child. The Sima Clan almost accompanied the prosperity of Gengchen Immortal Mansion. She did feel yearning and fearful for this once powerful clan, but she had never experienced the Sima Clan as the previous generations. It was completely incomprehensible to Grandpa Tai and their tolerance mentality. In her opinion, no matter how powerful a master is, it is not difficult to support alone. Against a big family, he should always be at a disadvantage.
"Go, go to Qinggutian!" Xiao Huaying frowned fiercely, and went to Qinggutian with her attendant disciples.
She couldn't deal with that Taoist Cizang, and she could always find someone else to vent her anger. Well-informed people like them are only half a day away from the Sansheng Mountain, and they already know what happened on the Sansheng Mountain. As for Liao Tingyan, the only disciple who could survive in the hands of the master, he naturally had already figured out his identity.
Now, people with some identities in the head and several major palaces know that the elusive and murderous master is suspected of having a crush on a female disciple. The female disciple's cultivation base was low, and her seniority was even lower. She was just an ordinary disciple of Qinggutian. They didn't dare to see Sima Jiao, who had just been angry, so they went to Qinggutian together.
When Xiao Huaying arrived in Qinggutian, she found that this little branch had changed from the past, and it seemed very lively. The other party was a generation higher than her in terms of seniority. Seeing that he was there, Xiao Huaying scolded, she knew that she might not be able to do anything today.
It's really ridiculous that this master's surname is in the same vein as the head of the sect. Such a big family is actually willing to serve the Sima family, and it is still posing as a loyal dog. Xiao Huaying slandered that the current head lineage is not long in the ascendance. At first, they were just servants of the Sima clan. Later, there were fewer and fewer people in the Sima clan, and there was only one person left to toss to maintain the purity of the bloodline. , so the lineage of the head of the original Sima clan was gradually replaced by the master clan.
Shi Zhenxu's face is kind and amiable, but no one would think that such a powerful man really has this attitude towards anyone. The master of Qinggutian, Dongyang Zhenren, sat next to Shi Zhenxu early in the morning, and the stormy waves in his heart did not subside for a long time. .
His news was not well-informed, but Shi Zhenxu told him the current situation, and the disciple he accepted had the blue eyes of the Taoist Lord Cizang and stayed by his side. As the saying goes, when one person attains the Tao, the chicken and the dog ascend to heaven. In just half a day, I don’t know how many people have sent gifts. Usually, the quiet place that no one cares about has become the most eye-catching place.
The real person of Dongyang did not have much ambition, and the joy in his heart was far less than the fear.
"Don't worry about Dongyang, it's a good thing that the disciple you taught has such ability. If she can always be by the side of the master in the future, Qinggutian will have no worries, or it may make Qinggutian directly become a main line. Not necessarily." Shi Zhenxu said with a smile: "Now the master is still in Sansheng Mountain, and I dare not go to disturb recently, maybe the head will take you to visit your disciple after a while, you have to do well Prepare."
In his words, there was an intention to win over with the support of the sect master, and Daoist Dongyang naturally understood it, so he respectfully said, "Yes, Shishu, Dongyang understands." He was really worried.
Yuan Sheng, the eighteenth son of Yuan Family's most beloved eighteenth son in the Palace of Four Seasons, was sitting in the dark room with a complicated expression. After hearing the news of Sansheng Mountain, he sat there and pondered for a long time. He never thought that the spy he had inserted into Sansheng Mountain would have such a fortune. With so many forces in Gengchen's Immortal Mansion, they arranged so many people to go in, but in the end, only Liao Tingyan, who he arranged to go in, was left. This is really ridiculous.
Yuan Sheng heard some actions of the head line and other palaces. He knew what those people were thinking. Whether it was protecting Sima Jiao on the surface or secretly trying to kill Sima Jiao, there was only one purpose, and that was Want to get the benefits of Sima Shi. But he is different, his only purpose is to destroy Gengchen Immortal Mansion.
The most direct way to destroy Gengchen Immortal Mansion is to destroy Sima Jiao. What he has now is an advantage that no one else has, a woman who makes Sima Jiao treat him differently.
The bone-eating poison on Liao Tingyan's body was puzzled for a day, and she could only obey his control for a day. Even Sima Jiao couldn't save her.
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Liao Tingyan slept until dusk, and directly slept through the whole day. There was nothing to do with her because of intrigues and grievances. What has something to do with her is the master Sima Jiao who kills like a peanut shell.
He was no longer in her hammock, which made Liao Tingyan relax a lot. Just say that if you sleep again, everything will be resolved, and it will be fine.
She got up and felt the abundant spiritual energy in her body. She felt that she was bubbling with beauty. The salted fish was soaked in water and swelled a little. The Sansheng Mountain is now fluttering with immortal energy. Although many places have been turned into ruins, it inexplicably reveals a decadent beauty. It is estimated that it is the filter caused by this spiritual mist. Everything has a hazy beauty.
I didn't see the big black snake, nor Sima Jiao, only the magical flame that had recovered was scolded with akimbo: "Useless guy, those useless grandchildren in Gengchen's immortal mansion, yesterday's great opportunity couldn't be killed. Sima Jiao!"
Liao Tingyan sometimes really doesn't understand what the flames stand, and suddenly said that Sima Jiao's accident was not good, the two parties had a symbiotic relationship, and all of a sudden, he wanted someone to kill Sima Jiao immediately.
The central tower was half collapsed, and Liao Tingyan walked to the gap and looked down, not daring to stand too close. In such a dazzling effort, she saw a dark figure standing next to a circle of flowerbeds below, and a black snake was working hard to push away the gravel beside the flowerbed with its body.
That is the sun and the moon, the only plant on the Sansheng Mountain. Flame red lotus, shouldn't it be a plant? She remembered a precious red lotus that she had put in the bag, and she was also a little curious about the sun and moon youtan underneath. When the girls saw this flower, it was weird, and she still hasn't figured out what's going on.
Sima Jiao, who was beside the flowerbed, suddenly turned his head and looked towards the central tower. He moved his hand, a gesture of 'past'.
The cultivator's eyes were so powerful that Liao Tingyan couldn't even pretend that she couldn't see it, so she shrank her head and turned to go up the stairs. She went down the twenty-story stairs and walked to the flowerbed in a lavender cloud. But Sima Jiao, who was standing here before, has disappeared, and only Black Snake is still working as a brick mover. She turned her head and looked around, and a voice suddenly sounded in her ear, "Why did you come so late?"
The ghost-like ancestor appeared behind her, and she was so scared that she threw herself into the sun and the moon. She still remembered that those girls usually didn't approach this flower bush when they were okay. There must be something going on here, so she quickly moved to the side and crashed into Sima Jiao's arms.
Liao Tingyan: ... This, doesn't it look like a hug
She thought about this question, and felt that it was not a problem. Anyway, the ancestor opened the mantra BUFF and asked, "Woman, are you throwing your arms around?" She can completely prove her innocence.
Then Sima Jiao didn't ask, he glanced at her with an expression like "I see too much seduction, please save it".
Liao Tingyan: Damn it! Use the truth BUFF! Use it now! Let me tell you the truth!
"Do you know what this is?" Sima Jiao asked, looking at the flowers. Useless truth BUFF.
Liao Tingyan: "...The sun and the moon are quiet." Mom was so angry.
Sima Jiao raised his hand and stroked the flowers that gradually changed color. In the daytime, this flower has white flowers and black leaves. Now that the sun is setting, it slowly turns into black flowers and white leaves. In Liao Tingyan's view, it is like the flowers that Sima Jiao touched, and they all turned black in an instant. Hand-dyed, very strong.
"Do you know where this flower came from?"
Liao Tingyan: "I don't know."
Sima Jiao seemed to particularly like destroying flowers with savage hands, and especially likes to tug at other people's well-grown petals. He grabbed a black petal and threw it aside, and said without hesitation, "The seeds of the sun and moon are very special. A bead left in the body of the Sima clan after the death, a bead can grow a sun and moon tree."
Liao Tingyan looked at this large piece of the sun and the moon, and it was cold behind him. Then... isn't this a cemetery? So many sun and moon, how many people should die here.
Sima Jiao: "After the death of the Sima people, the body can't be left. Only one bead can be left. There used to be a lot of beads left. Later, I sprinkled them all here, and these flowers grew."
"Does it look good?"
To be honest, it's a little scary, but it's still quite romantic. Liao Tingyan nodded and said honestly, "It looks good."
Sima Jiao: "Then I'll give you one, you can choose it yourself." He pointed to the large swaying black flowers.
Liao Tingyan felt that there was something wrong with her intuition, but Sima Jiao stared at it and urged her with a sullen face: "Pick one."
Liao Tingyan raised his hand and snapped a flower.
Only then did Sima Jiao say: "The most peculiar thing about Sun and Moon Youtan is that it may be a spiritual medicine that can remove any poison, or it may be a highly poisonous poison that has no cure. The sun, moon and secluded tan is highly poisonous, and the bone beads of good people are elixir. But they look exactly the same, and no one can tell the difference."
Liao Tingyan: "… sigh." It sounds like a mouthful, so the elixir that can detoxify any poison, can it detoxify the poison that has no cure
Sima Jiao: "Seeing that you can still stand here, it is estimated that you have chosen elixir, and you are lucky."
As soon as he finished speaking, Liao Tingyan collapsed.