Tong Yan said without turning her head: "It would be very difficult for anyone to kill his master, he would be embarrassed and uneasy, and this kind of mood is very good, it is easy for Jian Xilai to believe that he is the one who lives in the world. After going through too many ordeals, he finally gave up his meaningless fantasies and returned to the teacher's school. Like Liu Shisui, he has a sincere temperament and can't hide it. Therefore, he is the most suitable person for the internal response, otherwise your aunt would not Send him to us."
He Zhan said: "What if... Tonglu repents?"
Tong Yan put down the chess pieces in her hand, said after a moment of silence: "People like us usually only regret it after finishing things."
Regret and regret are two different words.
"Yes, just like Luo Huainan."
After Su Ziye said this with a slight mockery, his face suddenly turned pale.
He hurriedly took something out of the box and held it in his hand, his body began to tremble, and the trembling became more and more severe, his face began to distort, as if he was enduring great pain, but his eyes were full of joy. In the deepest part of his eyes, he saw extreme indifference.
That box was left to Su Ziye during the winter. He Zhan thought it was an antidote. He saw this scene a few times and didn't pay attention to it. Until today, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, and walked over curiously, wanting to see the box. What exactly is there.
"do not touch."
Tong Yan warned: "It contains erysipelas."
He Zhan's expression changed suddenly, and he quickly took his hand back.
There is a kind of demon crane living on the Southern Islands. It has a red crown on its head, and the crown contains strong poison. If it is not poisoned to death, the spirit damaged by the poison will become extremely stable and can withstand greater pain. If the erysipelas wears off, that resistance itself becomes excruciating pain.
For practitioners of the righteous way, erysipelas is not beneficial to practice, so naturally no one tries it. But for evil cultivators, the lack of spiritual veins leads them to find other methods, such as blood sacrifices, such as planting magic embryos. Great pain, leading to insanity, so-called indiscriminate killing of innocent people, all kinds of evil things often come from this. Erysipelas is often the last resort if they want to secure their sobriety.
Practitioners of the evil way often have unimaginably strong willpower, and still cannot resist the temptation of erysipelas and the pain afterwards. As time passed, his body became weaker and weaker until he finally died tragically. Some people have even calculated that the number of evil cultivators who died under the poison of erysipelas hundreds of years ago is probably more than the number of evil cultivators who died under the sword of the righteous sect.
In the past few hundred years, with the decline of the evil way, not many evil cultivators are willing to pay such a painful price to pursue sobriety and advancement. He Zhan had never seen the news of erysipelas with his own eyes until today.
"Are you crazy?" When Su Ziye gradually returned to normal, He Zhan stared at him and shouted angrily, "You will die!"
Su Ziye looked at him quietly and asked, "I'm an evil cultivator, why can I be your friend?"
He Zhan was at a loss for words, the reason why he became friends with Su Ziye was naturally because the other party had something to offer, and... he didn't have too much blood on his hands.
Su Ziye, as the young master of the evil sect, was able to avoid indiscriminate killing of innocent people and bloody things, naturally because he was calm enough.
As a born devil, he endured endless pain every day, and he was still so calm, naturally because of the help of erysipelas.
"It's important for me to be sober because I don't want to live like my father did."
Su Ziye said calmly: "But the more important thing is of course wanting to become stronger. You have to pursue something when you come to this world."
He Zhan looked at him sadly and said, "But this will be very painful, and you will die very early."
Su Ziye looked at him and smiled and asked, "So do you have any good ways to solve my problem?"
Of course, this problem cannot be solved, otherwise, how can there be any distinction between good and evil in the practice world
The number of spiritual veins in Chaotian Continent is limited, and most of them are owned by famous families...or occupied.
Tong Yan suddenly said: "You should think about my suggestion last time."
Su Ziye smiled evilly, thinking that even if you are really willing to separate the spiritual veins of the orthodox sect, such as the Kunlun sect, how can you make it happen? (Note)
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The stone beam between Shiyue Peak and Xilai Peak is still hidden in the strange clouds.
Fang Jingtian fell on the beam, his silver eyebrows fluttering, like a fairy.
The cloud and mist moved slightly, and the black shadow in the depth became much clearer, it was Qingshan guarding Yinfeng.
Fang Jingtian said: "The two senior brothers couldn't pass the test of life and death, so they should understand Master's painstaking efforts back then. I don't believe they have no regrets."
Yinfeng said: "It's meaningless to say these things, unless you can bring Yuan Qijing and kneel in front of the Patriarch's tablet and swear."
Fang Jingtian said: "It's not important, I think you should believe that he is not Jingyang now."
Yin Feng said: "I don't know what to interpret what you said."
Fang Jingtian said: "He lived in Shangde Peak for so many years, even if his realm is low now, how could he not be able to enter the Sword Prison?"
Yin Feng sneered and said: "Those two children are just a cover-up, you have been deceived."
Fang Jingtian said with a cold expression: "In order to save Liu Shisui, you are not afraid of risking your identity being discovered. Is this something Jingyang would do?"
Yin Feng sneered and said, "Since the first day he entered Qingshan, has he ever thought about hiding himself?"
Fang Jingtian said: "Don't you think there is a problem with this?"
Whether it's Nansong Pavilion to Xijianxi, from Jianfeng to Shenmo Peak, from Liu Shisui to Zhao Layue, from Chengjian to trying swords... No matter how lazy he is or how he doesn't deal with people, Jing Jiu is always the most eye-catching People are like a sun in the sky, so bright that it is impossible not to be seen.
If he was really someone who returned to Qingshan with a secret, why would he do this
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Jing Jiu was lying on the bamboo chair, looking at the sea of clouds beyond the cliff, without moving his eyes for a long time.
The porcelain plate is under his hand, and the gravel is between his fingers. It is obvious that he is not in the mood to play games at this time.
He was thinking about something on his mind, and it was a rare kind of serious thinking that could be seen.
"That's all?"
Zhao Layue walked up to him and said.
She has been preparing for cultivation since she was a child, and she seldom interacts with people, especially after she came to Qingshan, so she went out twice with Jing Jiu.
She is no longer a girl, she is still a girl.
In fact, this kind of situation is very common in the practice world, such as those girls in Qingrong Peak or young disciples of other sects.
Ascetics have a long lifespan, but even half a hundred can be called young disciples.
It is inevitable for a girl to have a little temper, even if she is a big shot now.
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(Note: Hahahaha, I finally have the opportunity to write the word Xie Mei Yi Xiao! This word is really poisonous, I laughed for a long time.)