"Your cultivation base is not as good as mine, so you can't beat me at all." Shen Jiayan frowned and said, with a somewhat gloomy expression, "If you continue to fight, you will definitely lose."
Sikong Cong seemed to turn a deaf ear to Shen Jiayan's words, and only wanted to attack him. The rain of swords was so fast that only afterimages could be seen, several swords were fired at the same time, all attacking in Shen Jiayan's direction.
The sword shadow was fast, but Shen Jiayan's figure was even faster.
Shen Jiayan tapped his toes and stood firmly on the main sword. Hundreds of black threads came out from the palm, binding the rest of the sword shadows. Those sword shadows suddenly let out a "buzzing" sound, and were immediately swallowed up by the black line.
Shen Jiayan's last black thread had already wrapped around Sikong Cong's neck, and if there was any killing intent lingering around him.
To Sikong Cong's surprise, the black thread lingered on his neck for a while, and finally it was slowly loosened, and returned to Fang Huo's hand. At the same time, he also heard Fang Huo mutter softly, not without frustration: "I promised him that I would not commit the crime of killing in vain..."
Raising his head, Shen Jiayan still had those red eyes, but the blood inside them was a little lighter. He pursed his lips and said, "Get out! I won't kill you today."
Sikong Cong was a little astonished, both for the sentence that Fang Huo heard earlier, and for the subsequent sentence "I won't kill you".
Sikong Cong withdrew his sword, took two steps away, but stopped. There was a look of struggle in his eyes, and the hand holding the hilt of the sword tightened and loosened until the cold scabbard hurt his hand, and finally recovered, and said to Shen Jia: "Xu Shu wants to deal with Ling Xu, I will The purpose of pestering you is to make you have no time to take care of him."
After Sikong Cong said it, he just felt relaxed.
But when Shen Jiayan heard the words, he teleported to Sikong Cong's side, and suddenly stretched out his hand to strangle him by the neck, with a murderous look in his eyes: "What did you say?"
Sikong Cong's wheat-colored skin was slightly flushed at the moment, and he couldn't breathe: "Hey, it will be too late if you don't go."
Only then did Shen Jiayan come to his senses, and casually threw Sikong Cong aside. Before leaving, the eyes that looked at Sikong Cong for the last time were filled with blood and murderous intent.
With just one glance, Sikong Cong couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine.
At this moment, Sikong Cong inexplicably had an ominous premonition - if something unexpected happened to Ling Xu, I am afraid that there will be no one in this world who can restrain Fanghuo. Until that day, unless someone can kill Fang Huo, they will be the sinners who unleashed this evil way with their own hands.
Sikong Cong suddenly regretted it.
It's just that no matter how much he regretted it, Xu Shu's actions over there remained the same.
Maybe it's because these days living together with Fang in this endless forest are too comfortable, so comfortable that Ling Xu has forgotten the bloody intrigues in the cultivation world.
By the time Ling Xu realized that he was being followed, he had already reached the edge of the endless forest.
Ling Xu calmly found a towering ancient tree to lean on, and already pinched the mirror in his hand, and asked in the empty direction: "Which fellow Taoist, why don't you see me?"
Xu Shu slowly appeared, dressed in fluttering white clothes, with a slight smile on his face: "Master Jingyue is really Mr. Jingyue, even with all his cultivation, his keen perception is still admirable. .”
Along with him, Lianzhi and Mo Yao appeared.
Ling Xu closed his eyes, and even in the current situation of one against three, he didn't see any major ups and downs on his face: "So it's fellow Taoist Xu Shu. I don't know what's going on?"
"Looking for Mr. Jingyue, of course there is something to do. It's just that I will have to trouble Mr. Jingyue to find out what it is." Xu Shu put away the smile on his face, and nodded slightly to Lianzhi and Mo Yao, " The two fellow Taoists only need to bring people to the place I need, and there will be peace between us."
Mo Yaoliu frowned slightly: "Didn't it be agreed before, just to catch him? Let me tell you how much trouble it would be to deal with such a person with no spiritual power. Lianzhi alone should be enough."
Lianzhi readily agreed that if this matter ends sooner, he can go back to retreat and practice sooner.
Mo Yao stopped talking nonsense, and threw a red brocade from her water sleeve towards Ling Xu. The brocade was stained with rouge and powder, and ordinary people would feel weak when they smell it; and Lian Zhi didn't want to really hurt Ling Xu. When it came to Ling Xu, with a move of the breeze, Ling Xu was forced to go under Mo Yao's brocade.
As they expected, Ling Xu really went in the direction of the brocade.
It's just that as soon as the brocade wrapped around Ling Xu, Ling Xu's palm turned slightly, and Wen Xinjing twirled in his hand, suddenly blocking the fierce attack of the brocade.
This questioning mirror is Ling Xu's natal magic weapon, and after following him for so many years, he has already connected with Ling Xu's soul. It has reached the point where it can be driven even without spiritual power.
A white light flashed in the mirror, and the brocade was neatly cut into two pieces.
Mo Yao looked at the broken brocade in her hand and hadn't recovered yet, but Ling Xu was standing firmly on the Mirror of Questioning Heart, flying all the way to the depths of the endless forest.
Lianzhi's reaction was quick. A move of black clouds pressing down on the city suddenly covered Ling Xu's head, like an invisible mountain, making him unable to move.
The radiance of the questioning heart mirror was shattered, but it couldn't get rid of it after all, and could only dim a little bit.
Ling Xu changed the Mirror of Questioning Mind back to its original size, and gently stroked the mirror body: "You have done well enough." Afterwards, Ling Xu walked towards Xu Shu calmly, still unparalleled in style, trance If he is still the Young Master Jingyue back then: "Let's go."
The place Xu Shu took Ling Xu to was the secret place where Qingxu was at the beginning.
After Qingxu fell, most of this secret realm was destroyed, only a few treasures remained, for example, the sarcophagus.
The purpose of Xu Shu's trip was precisely in that sarcophagus.
Xu Shu felt that the sarcophagus was a bit strange at that time, and after searching for it a few times, he realized that the complicated characters engraved on the sarcophagus were from ancient times. After he went back, he looked up the ancient books, and only then did he finally understand the meaning of the words.
Back then, Na Qingxu painstakingly found the jade jade and the sarcophagus, and also painstakingly arranged such a big situation. The purpose is to sacrifice the jade jade with the blood of thousands of people, and then select a monk with the best qualifications from the rest of the people as the body he seized.
Unfortunately, he only knows one, but not the other.
This sarcophagus is called the Coffin of the Living Dead. Not only because it can make the soul of a dead person take over the body of another person, but it can also bring a dead person back to life, only need to pay a certain price.
Now, both the jade jade and the sarcophagus are in his hands. Moreover, this jade jade has already been sacrificed by the blood of more than a thousand monks. All he had to do was wait for Fang to come back to life.
The general meaning of the words written on it is: people who are resurrected after death will wash their marrow and cut their bones, and have the heavenly spiritual root that everyone who is a cultivator longs for. It's just that he will also forget everything in the past. Moreover, it is not known whether there will be other hazards.
Xu Shu originally wanted to use it on himself.
On the one hand, he is not sure whether this will endanger his life; on the other hand, if Fang Huo forgets Ling Xu, then he kills Ling Xu and meets Fang Huo first, Fang Huo will definitely fall in love with him again.
In this way, it makes no difference whether the spiritual root of the day is his or Fang Huo's.
Therefore, after Xu Shu caught Ling Xu, he tied him tightly to the sacrificial altar. Then he passed on the sound-transmitting paper crane to Fang Huo, and now he didn't worry that Fang Huo would come over.
It's just that before Xu Shu's sound-transmitting crane could speak, it was swept away by a strong wind from Shen Jiayan.
Shen Jiayan was so busy looking for Ling Xu's whereabouts that he didn't have the heart to see some sound-transmitting paper cranes, he just thought it was some kind of bug and just slapped him to death.
Fortunately, Shen Jiayan had left a strand of spiritual power in Ling Xu's body before, and now it is just right to use it to find Ling Xu's whereabouts. And by the time Shen Jiayan found the secret realm with that weak induction, it was already late at night.
The pale moonlight shrouded the ruins, casting a cold shadow on it. The few remaining stars in the sky flickered faintly, but they were swallowed up by the moonlight bit by bit.
As soon as Shen Jiayan saw Ling Xu tied up on the sacrificial altar, his eyes were tightly closed. Dang Li's eyes were scarlet, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You let my husband go, or I will kill you!"
After all, a black thread wrapped around Xu Shu's neck silently, getting tighter and tighter.
Xu Shu grabbed the black thread with both hands, and laughed muffledly at first, then laughed louder and louder: "Okay, you killed me, and I just asked him to be buried with me."
It was only then that Shen Jiayan realized that there was a sword on Ling Xu's chest, and the other end of the sword was suddenly held in Xu Shu's hand. If there is any abnormality in Shen Jiayan, the sword can be inserted into Ling Xu's heart immediately.
Thinking about it, Xu Shu had the courage to invite Fang Huo, so why didn't he make a perfect plan in advance
Xu Shu has always been good at guessing people's hearts, and he is also used to taking advantage of everyone's weaknesses. It's just that Fang Huo obviously let go of him as he had guessed, but Xu Shu was rarely unhappy. Because he knew that Fang Huo would compromise this time because of Ling Xu, and that Fang Huo who used to only revolve around him has disappeared.
But it doesn't matter, he will get his original job back soon. Xu Shu thought conceitedly, with a smug smile on his lips.
"Let go of my husband, I am a demon, he is not. Whatever you want to do, come to me!" Shen Jiayan removed the black line on Xu Shu's neck. Although he was speaking to Xu Shu, his entire gaze It's all tied to Ling Xu's body.
Xu Shu stabbed the sword in front of Ling Xu's chest a few more points, and the dark red blood seeped out, staining Ling Xu's green shirt red. Then slowly said: "It's very simple, I want him to die, if you are willing to replace him, I will let him go."
"Okay." Shen Jiayan replied without hesitation, "I'll go over there, you let him go!"