Wu Chang Jie

Chapter 227

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Hearing this, Xu Zhinan chuckled a few times, and his hoarse voice added a lot of sarcasm: "'Good man'. Zi Heng, you were ruined by these two words in your last life, why are you still so dull. As the emperor, Loyalty, friendship, responsibility, and face, but you can't hold on to any of them, and you can't let go of anything. You still can't be ruthless to your heartless and unjust people. You know that what I hated the most at the beginning was your indecision. "

Xie Bian said in a deep voice: "You are right, so what happened to me is my own fault, what about you?"

"I, Xu Zhinan, can't live in vain like you in this life."

Xie Bian gritted his teeth, Xu Zhinan's ridicule pierced his heart, even if he was trying to provoke him on purpose, it hit a vital point.

"Actually, I'm not worth it for you." Xu Zhinan looked at Li Buyu contemptuously, "Li Buyu lied to you, killed your parents, and made you bear the eternal infamy of killing your father and king, but you can't be happy For the sake of the overall situation, not only must his life be spared, even what he has really done must not be made public."

The faces of the Wuliang faction became extremely ugly, and Li Buyu's face was even more ashen, with no thoughts showing in his foggy eyes.

Li Zhiqing said tremblingly: "You, you have repeatedly sprayed people with blood, but there is evidence! You have occupied the magpie's nest, done a lot of evil, and deceived the whole world. You can't believe even a word you say!"

"And him." Xu Zhinan's eyes drifted to Fan Wushi, "How did you treat him, and how did he treat you."

Xie Bian's heart "thumped".

Fan Wuxi looked at Xu Zhinan sullenly: "It's your turn to point out the matter between me and him."

"I'm afraid I'm the only one who knows the things between you and him." Xu Zhinan narrowed his eyes slightly, "Don't you want to know the truth of everything?"

"... what truth."

"Xu Zhinan!" Xie Bian shouted, "The perfect body you want is in my hands, and he can't give it to you."

"Will you pay me back?"

"You quit Fengdu and return to Kunlun."

Xu Zhinan shook his head: "I don't have much time." He stretched out his hand like a dead branch, and put it in front of his eyes to observe carefully, "Even with the blessing of Bingling and Jinluyuyi, and my pure yang technique to protect body, but this is not my physical body after all, and it has already aged to the limit... I must not return without success this time."

"I won't let your scheme succeed either." Xie Bian couldn't imagine that if Xu Zhinan got Cheng Yanzhi's young and well-established pure Yang body, with the addition of an ice spirit, and holding a golden jade garment and ice and snow jade What kind of monster will the two top magic weapons turn into.

"So I don't count on you either." Xu Zhinan looked at Fan Wushi, "Your Majesty, there are all the truths you want to know in the golden casket, please exchange Yanzhi's body with me."

Fan Wuxi said coldly: "Why do you think I want to know the truth?"

"Don't you want to?" Xu Zhinan sneered, "Don't you want to know how much your elder brother, whom you can't let go of in two lifetimes, misses you?"

"Xu Zhinan!" Jie Bian said angrily, "No matter how much you play tricks, I will..."

"Dangshanhe." Xu Zhinan suddenly read these three words.

Both bodies froze.

"The name is so beautiful, and the flowers are so beautiful, I remembered it right away." Xu Zhinan said calmly, "It's a pity that His Majesty forgot all about it."

"... What are you talking about." Fan Wuxi's chest was pounding, he didn't know what Xu Zhinan was going to say, he had an intuition that it would shake his heart greatly.

"The emperor loved orchids when he was young, but he abandoned the orchid garden that he had been running for several years. Only one pot remained in his bedroom. It was a new variety he cultivated and named 'Dangshanhe'. Why did he leave that one alone? What about Zhu, does your lord remember nothing?"

Xie Bian gritted his teeth and said, "Stop talking."

Fan Wuxi quickly pursued his past, trying to find a fragment of memory about an orchid from the chaos that lasted more than a hundred years, but during the hundred years of his torture in hell, he just kept his mind immortal. , not crazy, not lost, it is already difficult to reach the sky, he tried his best to remember all kinds of things about his eldest brother, so he must have lost a lot of less important things. Now when he mentions "Dangshanhe", he can only think that it is Lan Chu Cold delivery.

"That one was when Concubine Shen destroyed the orchid garden, you ran back on a rainy night and took away a good one."

Fan Wuxi's eyes widened suddenly.

He remembered that there was such an orchid, the only one he found in the messy orchid garden that seemed to be alive, but he was afraid that he would not be able to survive and that Shen Shiyao would find out, so he brought it back. I secretly raised it in Bailu Pavilion, wanted to raise it, raised it to bloom, and then gave it to my eldest brother. With this plant, my eldest brother might not be so sad.

Later... Later he experienced the cruelest betrayal in his life, he lost everything he once owned, he fled the daimyo in embarrassment with deep-seated hatred, how could he remember Hua Hua.

Fan Wuxi turned his head stiffly, staring blankly at Xie Bian, his pupils were filled with questions that were about to come out and endless expectations.

"Is it... that one?" Fan Wuxi made a small voice that surprised even himself.

Xie Bian was cold-eyed and unmoved.

"Dangshanhe, is that the one I raised? It's the only orchid you left behind. It was later given the name of Zong Zhong and became the heirloom of the Yueyue Pavilion." Fan Wuxi took a step closer to Xie Bian. , forced to ask, "Is it it?"

Lan Chuihan took a deep breath, and couldn't help but feel that good fortune has tricked people, a hundred years of reincarnation went around, and the time passed, Baiyun Canggou, the seed of this flower was returned to the original owner.

"The dangshan lotus is my flower, what's so strange." Xie Bian felt his face tense. This past event was also unbearable for him, because he once thought that his love for Xiaojiu would eventually be lost. It became the fire of karma that burned him. He avoided Fan Wushi's gaze, and said sharply, "Xu Zhinan, Cheng Yanzhi's body is in Hades, and no one can get his hands on it except me. It's useless to provoke him no matter how hard you try. Do as I say, otherwise you won't even think about it until you die." Take this body back."

Xu Zhinan turned a blind eye to Xie Bian's threat: "Your Majesty is right, it is that flower. Your eldest brother has kept it all the time, but only kept it." He stared quietly at Fan Wushi, "What do you want to know about Everything about your eldest brother, those questions that have puzzled you for two lifetimes, are all in the golden box."

Fan Wuxi lowered his eyes and looked at his hands expressionlessly, holding a sword in one hand and a black jade soul card in the other. He raised his eyes and looked at Jie Bian again, with a murderous look in his eyes.

With just that aggressive gaze, Xie Bian knew that Fan Wuzhen was going to grab the map of Shanhe Sheji. He tried his best to mobilize the spiritual power in his dantian, but found that it was too exhausted before and couldn't last for a long time.

Lan Chuihan also spotted Fan Wuzhi's intentions with sharp eyes, and blocked Zhi Bian with his horizontal sword.

At this tense moment, Fengdu City shook again, this time the shaking was even more violent, and even some houses began to collapse and crack. Originally, a large number of ghosts were led back to Hades by Jie Bian's soul-inducing lamp, and recovered by the ghost. The Yin Qi has weakened, but it became dense again at this moment, like something tangible is rapidly expanding, blocking the light, squeezing the air, leaving only a bleak halo and suffocating pressure in the end.

"...Did he do it?" Lan Chuihan said hoarsely.

People who have experienced the disappearance of Fumengie are no strangers to this feeling. It was Jiang Torian who opened the gate of hell.

The Ghost Gate Gate is different from the Yin-Yang Monument. It is a space gap between the human and ghost worlds that can be torn open by extremely powerful ghosts anytime and anywhere, allowing the human and ghost worlds to communicate with each other. Jiang Qulian, as the king of ghost kings, has such ability. Opening the ghost gate is very dangerous, and any ghost who opens the ghost gate without authorization will be severely punished by the underworld, and this action will cause great loss to the caster. Those lonely ghosts in the depths of the Nine Nethers will crawl to the human world through the gates of ghosts. Most of them are fierce ghosts reborn in the realm of hungry ghosts or hells. They have no mind, only instinct, and the smell of living people is a great temptation to them. Once the gate of hell is opened, disaster will surely happen to the world.

At this time, the defense of hell has been destroyed by Jiang Qulian, and when he opens the gate of hell, the most vicious monsters in Jiuyou will come to the world under his summoning, and this place will become the next hell.

It is very likely that Jiang Qulian lost to the Yinchai army, so he broke the boat.

Xie Bian couldn't care about Xu Zhinan anymore, so he ran towards the Yin-Yang Monument.

The Yin-Yang Monument has been torn open a huge hole, and it has been destroyed beyond recognition. The boundary between human and ghost is blurred. The Yin-Yang Monument, which was originally guarded by a powerful barrier and heavily guarded by soldiers, is now free for anyone to enter and exit.

There are corpses everywhere, human and ghost, it's too horrible to look at.

Xie Bian stepped into the underworld and saw a messy scene. The ghost willow forest was full of ghost corpses. With the swaying willow leaves, they let out bursts of mournful cries. They will eventually become the nutrient of the ghost willow. The ghost tree standing in Jiuyou can prosper forever, compared to them, they are just dust in the flick of a finger.

Xie Bian felt his legs trembling. It was rumored that there were millions of Yin soldiers in the battle between the Demon Lord and the Great Emperor of Beiyin a hundred years ago. Like everyone else, he only saw it in the history books. Scary as it is today.

When Xie Bian walked through the ghost willow forest, he saw a group of ghosts attacking the enchantment of Tianshi Palace. He took out the Infinity Bi, shouted angrily and repelled them one by one. He returned to Tianshi Palace, quickly put away the ice coffin, and then found the hidden thin candle in the secret room.

Seeing that Bo Zhu was unharmed, Xie Bian was relieved. He told Bo Zhu to continue hiding here, and added another barrier with the little spiritual power left, and then left Tianshi Palace regardless of Bo Zhu's begging.

The underworld has fallen into a chaotic battle, and the ghosts and ghosts are fighting endlessly. Xie Bian finally found Cui Jue and Jiang Qulian at the foot of the mountain and outside the Red Palace. Not only Yeyou and Niutou Mamian were in the battle, but even Po Meng had to join the battle.

"Mr. Cui Fu!" Xie Bian opened a path with his sword, and slowly retreated to Cui Jue, "Are you injured?"

Cui Jue is a civil servant, with deep cultivation but not good at martial arts, even though he has the judge pen in his hand to control the life and death of many people.

Cui Jue shook his head with a pale face, "How's it going outside?"

"Not good." Xie Bi'an said in a deep voice, "Qi Mengsheng... no, Xu Zhinan, he is poaching people's pills to continue his life."

"Where is the Demon Lord?"

"He..." Xie Bian was taken aback. If Fan Wuzhen sneaked into the underworld at this moment, no one would be able to stop him, but the world of humans and ghosts is on fire, and he is already at his wits end.

Jiang Qulian sits in the army of ghosts. He suffered serious injuries, and the loss caused by opening the gate of hell must have been exhausted, which made his expression even more distorted and crazy. Across countless ghosts and ghosts, he said: "Impermanence, you can count it , how could this battle be without you and your Dan."

"Jiang Qulian, what is your purpose?"

"I have already said that I want to be reborn as a human." Jiang Qulian wiped off the red blood from the corner of his mouth, "Do you still remember what I said, Jiuyou is the Jiuyou of the ghost people, and the fate of the ghost people is up to the ghost people themselves Decision, not some Hades. Hades is just a lackey of the Nine Heavens Gods."

Cui Jue gritted his teeth and said, "You want to take over the underworld, it's simply whimsical and beyond your control! Think about what happened to Zong Zixiao a hundred years ago, can you compare to the Demon Lord who can command millions of Yin soldiers?"

"It's different today because..." Jiang Qulian laughed wildly, "Emperor Beiyin suffered a hundred years ago and still hasn't healed yet!"

This sentence made all the Ming generals change their faces.

"How long can you keep this secret? I know you have asked the Wufang Ghost Emperor, but they refused to fight. Without the Beiyin Emperor, why do you, a little judge, ask the Wufang Ghost Emperor?" Jiang Qu Lian smiled grimly, "The emperor is respected by the devil, and I am afraid that it will not be able to recover for a hundred thousand years. Otherwise, how could he not even be able to repair the enchantment of Fengdu, and still rely on the Eastern Emperor Bell. Unexpectedly, these, Wufang ghost and I The emperor knows that if the underworld must need an emperor, then leave an emperor who retreats to recuperate, but the underworld does not need judges, no underworld generals, the rewards and punishments of the Yan Luo Temple, and the six reincarnations at the end of the bridge of Naihe, these should not follow any bullshit The way of heaven. Jiuyou will be returned to the ghost people, and I will decide my own afterlife!"

"Jiang Qulian, you are completely crazy!" Cui Jue hissed, "The six reincarnations presided over by the underworld have made people live in peace for millions of years. If you go against the sky, disasters will come. You have committed many crimes. Even if you really reincarnated as a human, will you be able to be safe and secure, and will you be able to get what you want!"

"I only know that if I continue to be the ghost king in the underworld, I will not be able to become a fairy, nor will I be able to enter the world. I will simply turn the world upside down and let the way of heaven make way for me!"

Xie Bian was silent for a moment: "...Jiang Qulian, did you do all this for Lan Chuihan?"

Jiang Qulian's eyes froze: "He is not worthy."

"Do you want him to remember his past life, no matter what happened in his previous life?"

"..."

Xie Bian was about to say something, when he suddenly felt a wave of yin rush towards him. He had already foreseen the danger, but he couldn't dodge it due to lack of spiritual power. The familiar stiffness hit him again, and he was upper body again.

He untied the Qiankun bag with his own hands, and threw it to the man who appeared behind him at some time and manipulated him—Fan Wuxi.

Xie Bian forced out the ghost in time, but his universe bag had already fallen into Fan Wushi's hands.

Everyone watched with bated breath as Fan Wuxi took out the map of mountains, rivers and communities, frivolously playing with his slender fingers, his eyes swept across the scene with a half-smile, and finally ended with a deep and incomprehensible look on Jie Bian. Like an edict: "I'm going to get my things back."