That's what villains are like

Chapter 95 Don't Bite Me, Four Sages, Gu Tiangong, How Could They Get So Close?
This ashram is very vast, with palaces and pavilions in pieces, misty clouds, and array patterns flickering.

The pavilions and caves in the depths have already been searched by the monks who came before.

Great battles broke out in some areas, and they are still fighting until now, with corpses lying around and blood splattered in all directions.

Although the Blood Immortal Cult is terrifying, in the eyes of many monks, it is still far less important than the opportunity in front of them.

So even if there is chaos and turmoil in the secret realm, everyone is in danger, there are still fighting battles in many areas.

Jiang Lan led the crowd along the deep corridor, all the way to the depths of the ashram.

While recalling the location of the Dark Mansion in the original plot, he was also paying attention to the changes in luck in Niwan Palace.

As he expected, those pretentiously angry words did play a big role.

Ling Zhuyun is kind-hearted, sticks to the bottom line, abides by benevolence and justice, and does not harm the innocent. No matter how she looks at it, she is a well-deserved good person.

In the original plot, she had all kinds of innate advantages, but in the end, Chu Chan took away everything that belonged to her.

The biggest reason is that she trusts Chu Chan too much, and kindness has become her biggest weakness and weakness.

It's not bad to be friends with such a person, because she can't harm you, and she will give you a lot of help and support at the most critical time, even if she may pay a heavy price with her life for this, she will not hesitate .

Jiang Lan has no right to say that she is wrong, but right now he is plotting to gain luck on Ling Zhuyun's body, so it is inevitable to start from this aspect.

From the day of the tea making meeting, when he came into contact with Ling Zhuyun, he intentionally left an image in her heart of his intention to help her.

As for whether Ling Zhuyun could figure it out at that time, it didn't matter, because Jiang Lan would use other means to make her think about it in that direction.

Therefore, ever since he left Anyang City and entered the Zixia Mountains, he has been consciously or unconsciously going through some details to perfect his own image.

At the same time, secretly reminded Ling Zhuyun through some vague words, telling her to beware of Ye Ming and the Blood Immortal Sect.

In this way, Ling Zhuyun herself will also become confused for no reason. Logically speaking, Jiang Lan and her are not familiar at all, so why would she deliberately say something that seems to have a deep meaning.

She would be puzzled and puzzled, so she would definitely look for opportunities later, look for Jiang Lan, and ask to understand.

Under this series of premise, when the latter two were alone in the karst cave, Jiang Lan stood up to protect each other when the flag of human face attacked, and Ling Zhuyun accidentally broke his "heart-eating disease".

All the previous associations and speculations will be connected in an instant.

Therefore, in Ling Zhuyun's mind, there appeared an image of a noble son who was suffering from illness due to many reasons, but was self-deprecating, self-deprecating, and inspiring.

Under such a strong contrast, coupled with the fact that Jiang Lan knew that she lied in public, favored Ye Ming, concealed her identity, and chose to give her face, and did not expose her lie, Ling Zhuyun instantly felt a strong guilt blame yourself.

In addition, due to various preconceived prejudices, she has never had a good impression of Jiang Lan. Under the strong contrast, what she got in exchange was a deep guilt of "Why did I treat him like this before?"

Ling Zhuyun seems to be holy and high above the dust, but she is actually such a simple-minded, but too kind-hearted person.

In the ideas instilled by the Yaochi sect since childhood, she never told her the hardships of the world and the darkness of the human heart, and her identity does not need to be exposed to these.

On the contrary, Chu Chan, who has experienced worldly beatings and tempering, fully interprets what is white and black. Under the beautiful and moving appearance, the heart is as cold as iron and stone.

Jiang Lan knew Ling Zhuyun's character, so she was able to control her to death.

Of course, he didn't expect that with such a short time of contact, Ling Zhuyun could quickly develop a good impression of him, be devoted to him, and be used by him.

So what I said just now was entirely to take the opportunity to beat her heart and let her introspect and reflect on herself. If she hadn't experienced worrying about gain and loss, how could she have such a deep-rooted love.

Jiang Lan believed that she would catch up soon.

After wandering around the dojo, Jiang Lan noticed a storage room, and asked Li Daoyi and the others to break through the restrictions outside.

In addition to the many rare ores, treasure armors, and magic weapons lined up, there are some secret exercises and so on. He is not very interested, so he let everyone divide it up.

Then, when he felt the qi movement in Niwan Palace, Jiang Lan also observed the movement on Chu Chan's side through his qi movement.

Whenever Chu Chan gets an opportunity with a lot of blessings, he will receive a lot of luck back.

Through the feedback of luck, he could vaguely see what was going on on the other side.

Originally, he was in a state of letting go of Chu Chan, but Chu Chan kept surprising him one after another.

After Jiang Lan took a look at the situation, he greeted Li Daoyi and the others, intending to leave this dojo and go to the ancient medicine garden.

Although there is indeed a cave in the depths of this square dojo, but it is only the Ming Palace left by Zhenjun Zixia, and the fairy fetus he wanted was not in it.

Since Chu Chan is here, leave it to her. Anyway, after she gets it, she will feed back her luck.

With her cleverness and obedience, after leaving the secret realm, she will definitely explain in detail what opportunities she got and hand in some of them.

After being separated from him, Chu Chan was undoubtedly with many disciples of the Yao Chi Sect.

Moreover, because of the news left by Chu Yun, Chu Chan was able to quickly find a shortcut, and led everyone from the Yaochi Sect to the depths of the dojo.

It was for this reason that no other monks met people from the Yaochi Sect.

"Hunyuan Sanqing Jue, this is the secret technique created by Zhenjun Zixia after observing a great Taoist supernatural power..."

In the palace shrouded in mist, the aura of the formation flickered, and many hazes spread, making the surrounding scene blurred.

Some of the array patterns emerged with divine light, and there was a faint and tyrannical aura permeating the air.

Chu Chan was holding a jade slip in her hand, and she was sitting cross-legged on the altar here, her brows were slightly frowned on her flawless face, she seemed to be talking to herself, and she seemed to be trying to figure it out.

Beside her, there was a figure standing, it was Chen Ning.

But at this moment, Chen Ning's face looked a little dull, and his eyes were empty, as if he had lost his mind, and looked like a puppet.

Chu Chan was still immersed in this jade slip, and then began to study based on the environment here.

hum! ! !
Immediately, the void space was filled with a misty brilliance, and a row of petite characters appeared.

Each one is incomparably bright and shrouded in brilliance. It takes a strong divine sense to observe carefully.

Chu Chan concentrated on it, held her breath and looked at it with a focused expression, not daring to miss a single word.

In her mind, a vague Taoist figure in feather clothes began to appear, sitting there cross-legged, arranged in three directions, corresponding to each other, and there was a kind of mysterious fluctuation intertwined and diffused.

At this moment, Chu Chan seemed to have fallen into a mysterious epiphany, her cultivation base and soul breath were steadily improving.

This square hall, named Daoqing Hall, is the place where Zhenjun Zixia explained scriptures to his disciples on weekdays.

Chu Chan knew that there was a formation engraved here, and knew where the core of manipulation was.

So he used an excuse to tell the origin of the relationship between his ancestors and Zhenjun Zixia, so that the people of the Chen family in Beiming believed her and led the way.

After arriving at the dojo, she brought everyone here step by step, and she herself manipulated the formation left in it to scatter and trap everyone in various places.

She took this opportunity to use the means in the god mark left by Beiming Gu Tianzun to break through them one by one, and subdue those strong men of the Chen family one by one.

In the process, she also used the puppet-removing technique to refine Chen Ning into a puppet of her own, and obeyed her.

Judging from the appearance, they are no different from normal people. Even the older generation of the Chen family would not be able to detect the abnormality.

Of course, Chen Ning looks like a puppet without her order now, but when she moves, she will become agile and natural.

Next, Chu Chan will use Chen Ning's puppet status to start eating away at Beiming's Chen family's power and use it for her.

This trip to Zhenjun Zixia's secret realm, her harvest is not small at all, and it will also provide the most primitive accumulation for her future party forces.

"As long as I can encroach on the Chen family of Beiming and bring it under my control, and obtain all the legacy of Beiming Ancient Heavenly Venerable, I will have a foothold in entering the Xiangguo Mansion in the future."

……

At the same time, on the other side, Jiang Lan, who was planning to leave the dojo, was quickly chased by Ling Zhuyun from behind.

But Jiang Lan didn't seem to notice at all, and his footsteps never stopped.

"Young Master Jiang..."

Ling Zhuyun turned into Shenhong and landed beside him, reaching out to grab his arm.

Jiang Lan raised her eyebrows sideways, "Let go."

"I'm sorry just now, I shouldn't have said those words in front of you, and I didn't help Ye...that person explained what he meant, and I wouldn't stand by him to help him..."

Ling Zhuyun opened her mouth and wanted to mention Ye Ling's name, but Jiang Lan just said, don't mention Ye Ling in front of him, so she changed her words and said it was that person.

"Saint Bamboo Rhyme, you and I are flirting with each other, and other monks saw it, how are you going to explain it to Yaochi Sect?" Jiang Lan looked at her leisurely, intending to withdraw her hand.

"Then listen to my explanation first."

Ling Zhuyun didn't let go, but looked at him fixedly, as if she didn't care if there were monks around.

Her eyes are pure and clear, like orchids in an empty valley, very out of the world, and like a fairy flower, containing poetic fairy charm.

"I've just finished listening." Jiang Lan said.

"You didn't, you didn't even listen to my explanation..."

Ling Zhuyun still looked at him, not letting him continue walking forward.

"Why do you have to explain it to me? Is it important?" Jiang Lan asked her back.

But Ling Zhuyun was stopped by his question, yes, why did she explain to him?Is it important?
But when she saw him walk away angrily just now, she really felt flustered and wanted to explain clearly to him.

And now that she has calmed down, she also doesn't understand why she is so busy explaining, why is she flustered?

Is it because he is afraid that Jiang Lan will misunderstand?Or did he help himself so much, but he made him unhappy and felt guilty?
"Because it was me that made you angry, so I need to explain to you to calm you down." After thinking for a while, Ling Zhuyun frowned and said.

"Then after you explain it, won't I get angry?" Jiang Lan looked at her and asked calmly.

Ling Zhuyun was stunned by this question.

But years of experience told her that it would not.

Just like her, after being scolded by her master because of some problems in practice, even if the master later explained why she scolded her, the depression and anger in her heart would not be relieved in any way.

Unless the master comes back from the mountain, help her bring some small objects that she is interested in, such as some jade hairpins, earrings and other things.

"Saint Bamboo Rhyme, why do you have to make trouble with yourself, we really know each other for only a day or two."

"You care so much about my feelings, could it be that you have taken a fancy to me?" Jiang Lan asked.

Ling Zhuyun was stunned for a moment, then seemed to think about it seriously, then shook her head and said, "Probably not, Mr. Jiang, your charm is not that great."

"So you were flustered and eager to explain just because you felt guilty about me because of your conscience, but I'm not interested in your explanation at all." Jiang Lan said lightly.

Ling Zhuyun was at a loss for words for a while, thinking about it carefully, it seemed to be the truth, but something was wrong.

If it was just my own conscience that was disturbed and I felt guilty, it would be impossible for me to be so flustered when I saw him walk away just now...

"follow me."

Jiang Lan seemed a little helpless, he waved his hand and asked Li Daoyi, Ao Xu and others to wait in place.

Ling Zhuyun stared at him blankly before realizing his actions, her ears felt a little hot, but he stopped her hand and came to a side hall next to her.

"Young Master Jiang..."

She tried to speak.

"Don't bite me." Jiang Lan didn't intend to give her a chance to speak.

"Ok?"

Ling Zhuyun was a little confused, you are not allowed to bite him?What's the meaning?
The next moment, she suddenly felt the veil on her face disappear, and then saw Jiang Lan holding her face with both hands, and that handsome face bit her.

Ling Zhuyun's autumn-like pupils immediately opened wide, and the lustrous sandalwood mouth let out a slight cry,

"Well……"

Her flawless and perfect jade face instantly seemed to be soaked in a sunset glow, and even the base of her crystal clear ears became bright red.

After realizing it, Ling Zhuyun wanted to push Jiang Lan away.

Jiang Lan retreated one step ahead of her, and stood a foot away.

"you……"

Ling Zhuyun didn't expect Jiang Lan to do this all of a sudden, and looked at him with shame and annoyance, her plump breasts undulating slightly.

She reached out to touch her moist and tender red lips, stared at Jiang Lan, and then calmed down before putting back the veil.

"You don't need to explain anymore, I'm not angry anymore." Jiang Lan said.

"I……"

Ling Zhuyun was a little anxious and ashamed at first, but she couldn't think of anything to scold him for a long time.

The explanatory speech that was thought up just now was also completely disrupted.

"What do you do? Want to kill me with a sword? To avenge the frivolous revenge just now?" Jiang Lan asked.

"I do not have."

Ling Zhuyun turned her head away.

It was the first time in her life that she encountered such a thing. Logically speaking, she should be very angry and killed him with a sword.

But there was no such emotion, only a kind of embarrassment of being bullied by him, the jade hands between the sleeves of the skirt were clenched tightly, and then loosened.

"So you don't have to feel bad conscience, feel guilty and want to make up for me."

"If you think it's not enough, then you can make a promise with your body."

Jiang Lan said casually, as if smacking her lips lightly, recalling the taste just now.

"Master Jiang, you are so childish."

Seeing his actions, Ling Zhuyun clenched her hands tightly again, her embarrassment could not be concealed in her misty eyes.

"Anyway, you feel ashamed of me, and you dare not kill me. Is it true that you will agree to my excessive demands?"

Jiang Lan didn't seem to see the embarrassment in her eyes, but asked very seriously.

"It's impossible for me to agree." Ling Zhuyun's eyes were instantly cold.

Jiang Lan smiled and said, "I don't believe it, how will I know if I don't try..."

"..." Ling Zhuyun looked at him, her tightly clenched hands seemed to want to hit him a few times.

When she left the side hall and walked out behind Jiang Lan, she had already regained her composure, and the face under the veil could not see the slightest wave.

Li Daoyi, Ao Xu and the others were waiting not far away, and they all wisely didn't take a second look here.

Although it was rumored that Jiang Lanfeng was not well-reviewed, and he indulged in sensuality and nothing to do, but following him along the way, they had a feeling of being unpredictable and unpredictable.

Moreover, even a woman like Ling Zhuyun, who is regarded as transcendent and holy in the eyes of the world, seems to have an inexplicable relationship with him.

Although they don't know what the two experienced outside the secret world, they can tell that Ling Zhuyun seems to care about Jiang Lan?

"The people of the Blood Immortal Sect are becoming more and more unscrupulous."

Not long after leaving the dojo, Jiang Lan and the others met several monks, all of whom were wounded and terrified, fleeing from not far away.

When they were exploring various caves, they were attacked and killed by members of the Blood Immortal Sect, and many of their companions died.

Because of the spread of the news, many members of the Blood Immortal Cult became unscrupulous and actively showed their tracks.

Even around some of the caves, bait was deliberately left to attract the rest of the monks to fight for it, and then they shot to catch all of them.

Ling Zhuyun felt heavy in her heart as she watched these tragic scenes.

Although she tried her best to believe in Ye Ling's innocence, she couldn't help being shaken at this moment.

When she first learned from Ye Ming that Zixia Zhenjun Dongfu was about to be born, there was no relevant news outside.

Not long after Ye Ming told her the news, there were overwhelming news about Zhenjun Zixia's cave residence among the counties.

Is it really such a coincidence?
……

Although the members of the Blood Immortal Sect hid in the secret realm, waiting for an opportunity to move, the depths of the ancient medicine garden were still chaotic, and shocking battles broke out in many places.

At first everyone could bear it, but when they saw those more precious medicine kings growing everywhere in the nearby medicine soil, no one could turn a blind eye and started to compete.

Some elder monks with extraordinary vision focused on the spiritual soil in the ancient medicine garden and tried to take it away.

Such a move undoubtedly angered all the monsters guarding this place.

The battle broke out, causing the place to be in chaos, and some surrounding hills collapsed.

During this period, some monks noticed that in the depths of the ancient medicine garden, there was a thatched hut.

It is adjacent to an ancient forest, backed by a stone cliff, and a small pavilion in the middle of a lake looms.

From a distance, the island is rich in vegetation, surrounded by green clouds, and the whole is radiant.

Many mountain rocks are carved like emeralds, the mist is surging, and the fairy charm is ethereal.

One of the Fangqing stone steles stands tall, with three ancient characters "returning to the garden" on it, and behind it is an open back mountain with undulating mountains and mountains.

Of course, the most important thing is that a monk saw that there seemed to be a vague phantom figure of a Taoist sitting cross-legged in that thatched hut.

Dao rhyme is intertwined around it, just like a living person.

Someone even heard a long and vicissitudes sigh, "Dare to ask the heavens, is there longevity?"

The older generation of monks who rushed away saw this scene and bluntly said that it was the phantom of Zixia Zhenjun in ancient times. He once sat cross-legged here and asked for a long time.

The Tao rhyme left behind has not dissipated, and it has been condensed into the obsession of the figure in this world.

Many monks who heard the news rushed over, and some boldly stepped forward, kowtowed outside the grass hut, performed disciple salutes, and then asked loudly, asking for the blessing.

I thought it was just a ridiculous extravagant request, but I never expected that the phantom actually gave pointers and bestowed a Taoist method.

Once the news came out, it quickly caused a huge sensation in the secret realm.

How can there be any good fortune that can compare to Zixia Zhenjun's personal guidance through the ages.

All of a sudden, streamers of light and rainbows galloped forward.

Outside the thatched hut, there were many figures kowtowing and kneeling, all of them came to seek the Dharma.

But in the face of this scene, the phantom of Zixia Zhenjun's obsession did not care about surprises, and was extremely flat from beginning to end, and then spoke bluntly.

He once carried out a chaotic stone wall in the Kunlun Fairy Market, and the energy of chaos in it had already been driven away by his refinement.

The remaining stone wall is located in the back mountain. There is a record of a heavenly skill called the Four Saints Ancient Heavenly Skill. It has an ancient origin and cannot be studied.

When the Four Sages Ancient Heaven Skills have been practiced to great success, one can obtain the body protection of the Four Sages, just like an ancient emperor facing the dust, with a heavenly constitution in his mouth, divine power unrivaled in the world, and innately invincible.

Anyone who is destined can go to the stone wall to learn, even if only one sage approves it, it is a great chance.

After saying these words, Zhenjun Zixia's phantom obsession sighed softly, looked in the direction of the sky, and gradually dissipated.

All the monks and creatures, like a fried pot, hurried towards the rocky wall of the back mountain, wanting to comprehend the so-called Four Sages Ancient Heaven Skill as soon as possible.

Even Zhenjun Zixia personally recognized it, which is enough to show the strength and mystery of the four sages and ancient heaven skills.

The sensation caused by this news is no less than the previous birth of Zhenjun Zixia's Dongfu.

Many monks immediately put down what was in front of them and rushed to the depths of the ancient medicine garden.

"Four Sages Ancient Heaven Skill?"

After Jiang Lan got the news, she was not surprised, because there was indeed such a plot in the original plot, but no one had obtained the complete Four Saints Ancient Heaven Kungfu.

Right now, he is also leading people to the ancient medicine garden, after all, the real dark mansion is located there.

He planned to take the token and take away what he wanted first.

In addition, the most important show is about to be staged. After the news comes out, Ye Ming will definitely be unable to bear it and rush there.

Li Daoyi, Ao Xu, Luo Ying and the others were also quite surprised by the Four Sages' Gu Tiangong.

However, this kind of chance can only rely on their own luck. If they get it, it is also their luck, and the Xiangguo Mansion will not force them to hand it over.

"In the original plot, in addition to the four sages' ancient Tiangong, when night falls in the secret realm, there may also be a kind of heavenly and earthly treasure in the heart of the lake, called the colored glaze seven-leaf lotus."

"Liu Li Qiyelian is of no use to me at present, but it is of great benefit to a young genius like Li Mengning."

Jiang Lan recalled the relevant plots, and made sure there were no omissions.

For a fixed opportunity like Tiancaidibao, it is unlikely that accidents will occur due to changes in the plot.

He planned to ask Li Mengning to wait in the Huxin Pavilion. Anyway, with her strength, no one could beat her.

As for Li Daoyi, Ao Xu and the others, he is too lazy to take care of them. Whether they will get a chance at that time will also depend on their respective fortunes.

……

"Where is Zhenjun Zixia's cave?"

On a mountain top, Taoist Zixia's face sank like water. After failing to kill Ye Ming, he put all his focus on finding Zixia Zhenjun's cave.

It's a pity that there is no right place in the huge dojo.

On the contrary, some rough cave houses were revealed.

But it is obvious that these are the places where ordinary monks lived and practiced here in the past, and they have nothing to do with Zhenjun Zixia's cave at all.

Fortunately, now that he has learned about the Four Sages Gu Tian Gong, he has other plans.

"I want to refine the real Zixia Pill, I must use the Zixia Pill Fire left by Zhenjun Zixia, and the most important cluster of Pill Fire is left in that pill furnace. The thief took away..."

"Relying on the backing of the Blood Immortal Cult, you have no scruples. It's really hateful."

Taoist Zixia's face was icy cold, and he sat cross-legged here, and then spurted out streams of blood from his mouth, chanting words, and runes flickered one after another.

Then he took out a wooden box with great care, and all the blood essence turned into a blood mist, which permeated into it with a puff.

sizzle...

After a while, the wooden box was opened, and a wisp of blue smoke like a wronged soul floated out, with an ugly face like a baby, baring its teeth and claws, and making a chilling cry.

"Even if that little thief changes his face, I will use this blood infant technique to find him out."

Taoist Zixia's face instantly aged a lot at this moment.

This is a secret method based on longevity, and even he dare not use it lightly.

But for his many years of planning, he also had to spend all his money to find out Ye Ming and take back his alchemy furnace.

Soon, this wisp of green smoke, like a wronged soul, turned into a faint light and disappeared into the void.

The figure of Taoist Zixia also quickly left the mountain and turned back to the direction of the ancient medicine garden.

At the same time, Ye Ming, who had changed his face again and turned into another look, was in a cave, cleaning up many talismans, magic tools and other things left in it.

On the surface of his palm, a dim light flickered.

The voice of the old ghost then emerged, with a little shock and emotion,

"Is it the Four Sages Ancient Heaven Skill? I didn't expect it to fall into the hands of Zhenjun Zixia. I didn't expect this at all."

"Boy, don't do anything now, go there quickly, if you can get the Four Saints Ancient Heaven Skill, it will be more important than any chance you have."

"Even if you don't get the approval of the four saints, getting the approval of one of the saints is a great fortune. It will allow you to practice in the future with twice the result with half the effort."

"Is the Four Sages Ancient Heaven Skill really that powerful?" Ye Ming asked in surprise.

The old ghost explained, "You just need to know that the so-called Four Saints represent the four most powerful creatures in ancient times. Since then, the first group of powerful creatures to appear."

"True Dragon, Suzaku, White Tiger, Black Tortoise, each of the holy spirits has evolved to represent the most powerful means in a certain field."

"The Four Sages Ancient Heaven Kungfu is said to have been created by an ancient emperor who once left the imprint of immortality in the world. Now in the land of Kyushu, except for the top-level Taoist immortal sects, there is almost no kung fu comparable to it. gone."

Ye Ming's heart was shaken, and his eyes became hot at the same time, and his eyes kept flickering.

"Can I get the four spirits' approval?" He murmured.

The old ghost said, "It can only depend on one's fate, but you are very lucky and blessed, there is a high probability that you will be recognized by him."

"I understand."

Ye Ming took a deep breath, nodded, and clenched his fists tightly. Although the cave has not been completely cleaned up, he can no longer take care of it.

Immediately turned into a stream of light and left this place, turned back again, and rushed to the area of ​​the ancient medicine garden.

Because he was inexplicably implicated in the Blood Immortal Sect, he has already become a remnant of the Blood Immortal Sect that everyone here shouts and beats.

So he could only change his face and use another face to wander around in the secret realm.

During this period of time, he could often hear the monks cursing him, trying to find out his real body, and he was also attacked and killed for this.

Ye Ming was very irritable and angry, and he didn't know what was going on. Inexplicably, he became a remnant of the Blood Immortal Sect.

So much so that even Ling Zhuyun said frankly in public that if he saw that he really colluded with the Blood Immortal Sect, he would kill him with his own hands, and he would be merciless.

Even the old ghost didn't know why Ye Ming was suddenly pushed to the cusp.

Fortunately, his previous name, Ye Ling, was just a pseudonym. Now that he has changed his face, basically no one can recognize him.

"You don't have to worry about the Blood Immortal Sect at all. After all, if you behave properly and sit upright, once the storm is over, you will naturally have a way to clear up your grievances."

"However, the best way is to find out who framed you behind your back and wanted to kill you." The old ghost also knew Ye Ming's restlessness at the moment, so he said comfortingly.

Ye Ming said irritably, "It may be that Qi Heng, the true disciple of Renwangdian, deliberately splashed dirty water and framed me. He really deserves to die."

"When I entered the Zixia Mountains, I felt that that guy was up to no good, but I didn't expect that he would drag me into the water even at the expense of his own future."

Qi Heng swears in public with his Dao heart, saying that he has seen him conspiring with people from the Blood Immortal Sect, and he is called a senior brother.

This move caused an uproar, and Ye Ming couldn't argue with it.

After all, Qi Heng swore with his Dao heart, how could such a vicious vow be false?Who can believe what he explained?Who will give him a chance to explain?
But he himself is fully aware, where has he come into contact with people from the Blood Immortal Sect?At most, they have been to some ruins of the Blood Immortal Sect before, and want to get their inheritance.

"There is indeed a problem with this. Then why is Qi Heng so vicious and swears to lie with his Dao heart?"

"He really hates you." The old ghost smiled.

Ye Ming snorted coldly, "That guy just saw that I was favored by Zhu Yun, and he was jealous and dissatisfied. He even said in public that it was too much to frame Zhu Yun for collusion with the Blood Immortal Sect."

"Fortunately, Zhu Yun has always believed in me..."

Speaking of the last sentence, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a curve, a little relieved, and of course more happy.

Even in this situation where he is suspected by the world, Ling Zhuyun is still willing to believe him.

This kind of trust naturally comforted him.

"It stands to reason that you are suspected of being a remnant of the Blood Immortal Sect, and Ling Zhuyun should also be suspected, but now she has picked it all up..."

Hearing this, the old ghost smiled meaningfully.

Ye Ming hesitated, explained for Ling Zhuyun, and said, "She is the saintess of the Yaochi Sect, which is different from my lonely family. For the sake of the sect behind her, she has nothing to do."

"Let's not talk about Ling Zhuyun, the most dangerous guy along the way is obviously that Jiang Lan, but now there is no news about him, which makes the old man puzzled."

The old ghost changed the subject. If he continued to talk about Ling Zhuyun, Ye Ming might quarrel with him.

"That guy hides so deeply, how can people pay attention to it?"

"It's just that what you said, old ghost, made me a little suspicious. Jiang Lan appeared on the Scarlet Plateau that day, and he made such a big noise just to condense a weapon."

"Then why is he here now? Is it for Zixia Zhenjun's inheritance? But I feel that with that guy's strength, he shouldn't care too much about these inheritances."

"Do you think he is the one who has been planning all this behind the scenes? Since he will appear on the Scarlet Plateau, it is hard to guarantee that he does not have the inheritance of the Blood Immortal Sect in his hands."

Ye Ming frowned, and was also very puzzled by this. Of course, this was purely his guess.

The old ghost was silent, Ye Ming's hunch was always accurate, but now he is just a remnant soul, and it is difficult for him to perceive anything.

But Jiang Lan did hide it too deeply. Until now, there are definitely no more than one person who knows his true strength.

What is his cultivation level, what realm, and what level of real strength he is, this has always been a mystery.

"You better hope that your hunch is wrong this time, otherwise the consequences... will be unimaginable."

He also felt a little heavy.

Combined with the fact that Ye Ming was suddenly regarded as a remnant of the Blood Immortal Sect, it seems that in the dark, there is an invisible net that is enveloping him.

In the secret realm, night has already fallen, but deep in the ancient medicine garden, there is still a scene of chaos and turmoil.

In many medicine gardens, the mist sprayed thinly, and it could be seen that the monks were fighting and fighting, and there were monster beasts roaring, fighting with these alien creatures.

Around the thatched hut, there were many people, and many people had already gone to the place where the rocky cliff was located in the back mountain by taking advantage of the night.

A huge quaint stone wall is located there, and there is a vicissitudes and barbaric atmosphere, which seems to be intertwined with fairy charm and Taoism.

It seems that it has completely merged with the entire cliff.

But no one could come near.

The stone wall is filled with a thick and majestic coercion, within a radius of ten feet, it is difficult for any living being to approach, and if you want to observe it, you can only stand from a distance.

Many younger generations who came here gathered here, either sitting cross-legged or frowning in meditation.

There are also more people who are using secret techniques to deduce and survey by various means, trying to find out the secret of that stone wall.

But the stone wall is still a stone wall, simple and dark, without any patterns, only the traces of the years.

The exposed rock near the ground is covered with vines and moss. If it appeared outside, no one would pay much attention.

"A pure and generous person like Zixia Zhenjun will definitely not deceive us."

"It's just that my eyesight is weak, so I can't see the miraculousness of this stone wall, and I have nothing to do with the Four Sages' Ancient Heaven Skill."

Some monks who came early and sat cross-legged here for a day sighed with helplessness on their faces.

Some people stared at the stone wall, their eyes were red and bloodshot.

It's a pity that I still didn't see anything. No matter how I looked at it, it was a very ordinary stone wall.

Apart from the pervasive pressure, there is no other breath.

Even so, there are still a large number of monks coming and starting to occupy a favorable position, they do not give up and observe carefully.

Someone's forehead and cheekbones glowed, trying to use the secret method of the soul to spread the consciousness, but soon there was a muffled groan, the body trembled, the corner of the mouth was bleeding, and the face was as white as paper in an instant.

"I don't believe it anymore, but I want to see how strong the coercion is here, why don't you let me wait close."

At this time, a young Tianjiao sat for a whole day, couldn't stand such a hard wait, got up and shouted angrily, intending to force his way.

The divine light in his eyes soared, and his whole body was shrouded in hazy golden light, like a god in the scorching sun, rushing directly to the stone wall in front.

At the same time, with a swipe of his hand, a blood-colored sword emerged, and the void trembled, as if drinking the blood of countless living beings.

The evil spirit filled the sky and filled the surrounding fields, making all the monks here pale and horrified.

The next moment, the void trembled violently, and the young man swiped away, only to fly out instantly, vomit blood, and fall in the distance.

"This stone wall is so evil? It can't be approached, it can't be touched, it can't even be attacked?"

Ye Ming, who came here, happened to see this scene and was extremely surprised.

However, he quickly restrained his mind and headed forward, intending to find a good location to see if he could observe something.

But not long after Ye Ming came here, he was concentrating on staring at the stone wall.

There was a sound of heated discussions not far away, and he raised his head to look, but the pupils in his eyes contracted and trembled.

The breathing of the whole person also became restless, and his fists were clenched subconsciously.

A slender and graceful figure in a snow-white dress stood there, with a light veil covering her face, green silk fluttering, the moonlight was thin, and the rays of light were shining in the distance, cold and detached, like the legendary fairy under the moon.

And beside him, standing side by side was a man in white, handsome and flawless, with a smile on his mouth, as if he was talking to him.

Looking at it this way, the two seem like a pair of lovers, an incomparable match.

It was Jiang Lan and Ling Zhuyun.

Behind Jiang Lan, after Li Daoyi, Ao Xu and others came, they also found a place to sit cross-legged, using various means to observe the stone wall.

"Why is Zhu Yun and Jiang Lan together? Are they still so close?"

"During the time I was away, what happened between her and Jiang Lan? Why did she get so close to him so openly?"

Seeing this scene, Ye Ming couldn't calm down, and even felt a sense of unhappiness and irritability in his heart.

When he was alone with Ling Zhuyun, he strictly followed the etiquette, worried that she would be displeased, so he kept a certain distance when talking, and never walked so close to her.

Looking from his direction, it even looked like Jiang Lan and Ling Zhuyun were standing side by side, touching each other.

This made Ye Ming very unwilling. The saint who he had always admired and dared not make any blasphemy was walking with other men so closely at this moment.

"Zhu Yun was probably deceived by some means by Jiang Lan."

"It's impossible for her to get so close to him for no reason."

Ye Ming was determined. Although he was very irritable, he took a few deep breaths at the moment and calmed down, not letting himself show unnecessary abnormalities.

Right now, his identity cannot be revealed, so many questions can only be buried in his heart, and it is difficult to ask Ling Zhuyun.

And just when Ye Ming's mood was mixed.

The originally dark and simple stone wall seemed to suddenly have a strange fluctuation, permeating it, which shocked all the monks around.

Including Ye Ming, he had to look at the past intently, only to see that the stone wall there was shaking slightly, and some of the plaster attached to the surface began to fall off.

Layer after layer of stone skin fell off, and a faint light gushed out.

The next moment, the brilliance of soaring to the sky emerged, and the phantoms of Suzaku, True Dragon, Xuanwu, and White Tiger condensed one after another, piercing the dark sky at once.

This light was too blazing, it turned into four holy beasts, reflected on the night sky, instantly making this area bright as day.

(End of this chapter)