Hiding in Lin Chi's sleeves, Xi Ping listened to Xuanyin Mountain's cicada slough and shivering together with the Thirty-Six Peaks, and at the same time he clearly felt the shackles on his body being loosened.
He was numb all over.
In fact, Xi Ping could find a way to use Lin Chi to let Xuanyin Mountain know that there was a problem with the seal, but that would trap the third brother in it; Face to face with Master
God, he's just a piece of wood who can't take care of himself, why is he stuck in this dilemma
Just because he didn't think about it for a while, Xu Dasha brought Wang Chuan to his prodigal master!
Xi Ping liked to hear whether Zhao Yin was insane or demented due to old age, but it was impossible to unseal the magic seal... That was where his master almost put his life on the line!
Is there no one to take care of him
Xi Ping had been by Zhou Ying's side since he was a child, smelling the smell of medicine on his body that seemed to be recurring year after year. Sprayed a bloody head - the fault of not raising a godfather, my six relatives were at odds, gave birth to a son and didn't teach him well, and threw him into the ocean of no crossing to let the demons enlighten him.
What the fuck, he blows up the magic seal today, wait, tomorrow he deserves it for setting your ancestral grave like a firecracker into the sky!
Zhou Ying: "... Who do you say is a prodigal? Who is a dog?"
Xi Ping was frantically thinking about all kinds of thoughts, and for a moment he didn't notice who was picking up his words, and blurted out, "Who else is there besides Zhou Ying?"
Zhou Ying took a breath, and raised her hand to lightly touch the trunk of the reincarnation tree. Suddenly, she felt the blood on her hand, and shrank back timidly.
His eyebrows seemed to be unsure of what to do, twisted in anger and sadness, at a loss for what to do.
Too embarrassed, Zhou Ying... too embarrassed.
So, as if to vent his anger, he lowered his head and kicked Xi Ping's innocent body: "You are presumptuous!"
A corner of the seal was pried open, and the images and sounds over there were also intermittent for Xi Ping. He happened to see this kick, and he sneered half-bitterly, "Hey, guess what, it doesn't hurt at all. .”
Zhou Ying: "..."
Xi Ping suddenly realized something: Wait a minute, didn't I lie there obediently, even if my posture is indecent, it's not my fault, why do you say I'm "presumptuous"
Could it be... can he hear it
Xuanyin Mountain was precarious, and Xi Ping's consciousness exploded into Xi stammering: "Third...Third brother?"
Zhou Ying pressed her breath very slowly, as if Wudu Hai was not enough, he had to save it one bite at a time: "Isn't it Zhou Ying?"
He can really hear!
For a moment, both of them were dumb at the same time.
At the end of the twenty-eighth year of Taiming, Xi Ping was ordered by his teacher to go to the South Coal Mine in the land of chaos. Before leaving, he settled in Jinping and went to Zhuang Wang's mansion. He couldn't wait to show off the supernatural powers he had just learned.
At that time, he only learned one spell to avoid dust, Yu Jian flew slower than Master Lin's Qingluan, the Tai Sui Qin was still chaotically growing in his finger bones, and every day he would play some vulgar tunes that insulted the lintel... At that time He thought that the most dangerous situation in the world was being bullied by a poor guy named Liang Chen.
At the beginning of the twenty-ninth year of Taiming, Xi Ping accidentally fell into the soul-returning vortex and snatched the sacrifices on the altar from the mouth of the demons. He shattered Zhou's 800-year-old conspiracy, and then, as if by fate, he After all the dust settled, he was buried here, and was buried with Zhou's spirit bones who died in vain. Before leaving, he cleverly left a letter from home saying he was safe... It turned out that he hadn't been able to fool anyone.
So far, more than five years have passed. Goodbye to Zhou Ying, Xi Ping forgot how to talk to him for a while.
He is the local snake in Yehu Township, the cunning and violent evil spirit, the Tai Sui whose standpoint is a mystery... several faces that usually switch easily come out at the same time, he is in a hurry, feeling that none of them are suitable to show his brother, Almost blurted out a sentence of hybrid words learned from Tao County.
At this moment, with a "boom", Zhao Yin was photographed by Zhang Jue and Lin Zongyi on the cliff of the main peak. The usually invisible Xuanyin formation popped up from the ground, and the main hall of the main peak rustled, resonating with the robbery bell stand up.
Xi Ping was shocked, came back to his senses, managed to find the tone of Jinping's official words, and added dryly: "Just, what happened just now? I, I, I, I was just about to say hello to you, but I didn't say anything."
Zhou Ying seemed to be too tired, sitting under the reincarnation tree, leaning on the bloody wood, quietly watching Xi Ping's empty shell body in front of him: "Don't be restrained, speak freely, anyway, you don't feel the beating... 'Not at all. It hurts, right?"
Xi Ping: "..."
The mouth owes its own money, and the folk proverb is sincere and never deceives.
"You were in this reincarnation forest, you used the foundation building pill to shatter the altar, and got the inheritance of the demon god, so they wanted to kill you, right?" Zhou Ying paused, "Where are these years?"
Xi Ping was born with a good tongue, but at this time he didn't know where to start, and he was dumb for a moment: "I... I'm in Xichu... Well, it's a long story for a child without a mother..."
Zhou Ying interrupted him: "Have you ever been wronged?"
Xi Ping was taken aback by his question.
He hadn't thought about it, and no one had ever asked him.
Ah Xiang, Xu Rucheng, Lin Chi, Qiu Sha... Either listen to his deployment, or count him into the game. Some people trust him, while others guard against him. He is the "Tai Sui" hidden behind the weird statue. He cannot be said or written. He is inextricably related to the ancient demon god. He is regarded as the same kind by Wan Qiuhong. What does it have to do with the word "grievance"
That's the word to describe a child.
Xi Ping thought about it for a while, then replied, "That's not true."
This is the truth. In the past five years, he didn't know that he was the son of the Marquis Mansion, so he didn't feel any grievances about eating chaffy vegetables with the hard laborers in Yuzhou every day, and he didn't think there was anything strange about the dark wounds and serious illnesses everywhere-everyone has them.
He attached himself to the exiled refugees, the ghost children in the dungeon, and the slaves who were bought and sold in the black market... Followed them to life and death, suffered abuse and humiliation, but knew that it was not something forced on him, it was the fate of others.
He is just a person who wanders in the rotten wood, accompanying life and death.
Since everyone is used to it, he will naturally get used to it too.
It can be seen that there are no natural princes and grandchildren in the world, "delicate" is just self-pity.
"Hey," Xi Ping said heartlessly, "I'm just a little more restricted in Dawan, but I'm pretty good in Xichu. It's not enough for Xu Dasha, under Brother Bering, to succeed in winning the throne in Yehu Township." It all depends on me? Hehe, I am the queen behind the Snake King... "
Before his bull had time to blow to the sky, it was interrupted by a long roar that was almost like a dragon's chant in the valley.
Immediately afterwards, several figures landed beside Lin Chi, and the masters of Shengling Peak near the main peak were all alarmed by the movements of the elders.
Wen Fei, the master of Jinxia Peak, opened the fan with a "swipe", and there was a layer of hasty cursive script floating on it: "What's wrong?"
Lin Chi shook his head: "Elder Si Li suddenly came out of the gate, with a strange look on his face, he went down to Xingchenhai, and then suddenly started to move, I don't know..."
"Zhang Jue! Lin Zongyi!" Under the main peak, Zhao Yin's voice sounded like a roar, "I knew you two had been coveting the main peak for a long time!"
Zhang Jue said: "It's nonsense! Are you confused... Si Xing, Yuntian Palace invites Vitex!"
"Wingtiao" is the first artifact in the hands of the elder Xing of Xuanyin Mountain. According to legend, it was the twig that Nan Sheng saw that the creatures were suffering in the war between gods and demons, and felt that he had sinned deeply, so he hung it on his back. After Nan Sheng left the mortal world, he left the Vitex in the torture hall of Yuntian Palace. When the thing was whipped down, sweeping the side can make the disciples below the establishment of the foundation fly away.
Lin Zongyi raised her hand in response, and a streak of purple lightning struck across the air. Wen Fei and Lin Chi, two alchemy masters and weapon refiners, both belonged to weak people of the same level who "have no strength to bind a chicken", and hurriedly went to each other. Dodge, Qingluan's lifelike hairs stand on end!
Lin Chi flicked his sleeves to shake away the "crackling" electrical sparks around him, and squeezed a hand trick. A thin cloud-like celestial artifact flew out from his sleeve and covered the Moon Peak, protecting many of his roots on the Moon Peak. Call the unknown inner disciple. Only then did the peak masters come to their senses, and one after another set up defenses on their mountaintops.
Nine peak masters under the influence of the Zhao family arrived one after another, seeing the scene and thinking too much - after all, it was less than 30 years since the last civil strife in Xuanyin. The leader, a peak master surnamed Zhao, couldn't hold back, and asked: "May I ask the elders Si Ming and Si Xing, what are you doing?"
There was no answer, only the thorns fell, and there was a thunderclap in the valley, and then the lightning flew out with a cloud of turbid air.
The Zhao family peak masters exchanged glances in shock and anger, although Xuanyin Mountain is the director of the thirty-six peak masters, but there is no cicadas behind it - such as the Zhou family - they are always restricting and inferior. If Elder Si Li falls down, not to mention the Nine Peak Masters of the Zhao family, even the thirty-six peaks will be under their management, and they will just be reduced to butlers in the future. What future is there
The leader, Zhao Fengzhu, gritted his teeth, and rushed up with his people desperately.
The Nine Great Ascension Spirits pulled Vitx with their hands at the same time, and the seal of the executioner fell down, angrily shouting: "Get out of the way!"
The twigs surged with lightning, and nine people flew out like fallen leaves swept by the autumn wind. However, during this stagnation, a figure suddenly condensed out of the turbid air bound in the twigs, which swelled several times in an instant, broke away from the twigs and went east. !
On the cloud nine, thunder passed by, and all that came out was selfishness.
Wen Fei buckled his fan, and a stream of spiritual energy penetrated into Feiqiong Snow Mountain, which is far away from the main peak, and hit the mountain seal—Sword God, wake up! The backyard is on fire, still sleeping!
"Third Brother!" Xi Ping didn't care about anything else, "Hurry up and get out of the seal, hurry up, there will be cicadas sloughing down in the East China Sea!"
Zhou Ying finished the last elixir in a calm manner, and when he mentioned Xuanyin Mountain, his slightly tired indifference returned: "You still have consciousness on Xuanyin Mountain, two against one, How did he run, and Shengling got into the cicada battlefield?"
Xi Ping: "..."
The guess is really accurate. When these powerful people take off their pants, people can guess the urine sex. Shouldn't they also retreat and reflect on it
"It's okay, it's not that fast, the other two will catch up," Zhou Ying said, "Besides, wouldn't it be a good time for him to come, we will be able to witness how Elder Chanhui, who was swallowed by his own demons, personally dismantled the demon seal print."
Xi Ping's heart sank.
Since he was a child, he has heard servants gossiping, saying that His Royal Highness has weak relatives and congenital deficiencies, so he might not grow up. People are all rushing to live in the future, and the Third Highness does not have a "future", whether it is ambition or ambition, it is like floating clouds. Others are weak and sick, and may also have other happiness. To be able to continue the relationship with relatives and friends for a lifetime, and to leave something for the world, some people feel that this life is not in vain. But what can Zhou Ying leave behind? From the moment he was born, he was just an extra skin attached to his spirit bone... that's all.
He is a meaningless person, meaningless people are like the legendary chaos, devouring the world not to strengthen himself, but just wanting to drag all the beautiful and ugly into the chaos.
This proves that he exists and exists with reason and evidence.
"Third Brother," Xi Ping tried his best to gather himself, and asked tentatively, "Have you not visited your grandmother for five years?"
Zhou Ying's expression remained unchanged: "Look, the old lady is very good."
Xi Ping is no more relaxed now than when Tao County's life was hanging by a thread, but his voice is still soft: "But I haven't seen it, third brother, you can cut a piece of wood from that tree for the old lady, and take me to see it." Look at her, please."
Zhou Ying said: "When the magic seal is broken, you will be free. Even if you can't return to your real body, you can travel through the reincarnation tree, right? At that time, ask Bai Ling to send a reincarnation tree bonsai to the Hou's mansion. You can go by yourself. "
Xi Ping: "..."
If he is still in Jinping and can't support the wall with muddy mud, he will be as troublesome as the cats and dogs he forced into Zhuang Wang's mansion, causing trouble as soon as no one is watching, can the third brother think more about it
Xi Ping regretted it endlessly: Damn it, he should have been crying just now, he can say how miserable he is, and he can make it up if he is not miserable, what a big-tailed wolf pretending to be!
No... He shouldn't have accepted that recruitment post back then.
Zhou Ying stroked the rough grain of the reincarnated wood with her fingers: "I am determined to break the seal and stir up troubled times, will you hate me?"
Xi Ping froze and didn't connect for a moment.
Zhou Ying waited for a while, then smiled: "Yo, when I grow up, I can hide words."
"I don't hate you," Xi Ping was silent for a moment, his voice sank slightly - that was the tone he used when he was "Tai Sui", "I know you."
If even I hate you, doesn't that prove you're right
"I took out your spiritual bones, and I entrusted Xu Rucheng to give you Wangchuan. You are there now because of my chance and coincidence." Xi Ping said slowly, "Anyway, I stayed with me in Tao County. Just like a friend, I will make up for the omission, and I will wait for the retribution, you...you can do whatever you like."
The corners of Zhou Ying's eyes twitched slightly.
"I knew I should take Wangchuan Shentang... But even so, let me go back to the East China Sea five years ago, and I will still take your spirit bone out. Third brother, I don't regret it if you beat me to death." .”
Zhou Ying turned away abruptly, the false calm was shattered, as if he couldn't bear it anymore.
"Bastard, I used all the words I taught you when I was a child."
With a flick of his sleeves, Zhou Ying chopped off the blood-stained reincarnation tree. The wood was wrapped in mustard seeds. He raised Xi Ping's body and dragged him to the depths of the reincarnation tree. He took out a bead from the mustard seeds and patted it into the Xi Ping was heartbroken.
The beads merged into the body, and a layer of brilliance immediately condensed on the surface of the body—this is the "dragon ball" left by the water dragon before Nan Sheng subdued it into a beast spirit before the war between gods and demons. They protect the cubs in the catastrophe It is enough, even if the East China Sea collapses, it will probably be enough to leave him with a "whole body".
Then Zhou Ying turned back, and a bag of Bai Ling dissipated in his palm, and he pushed back the misplaced inscriptions in the magic seal one by one.
No one saw that behind Zhou Ying, Xi Ping's quiet body flashed a sword light between his brows, and immediately returned to calm.