Senior sister's ruthless ways are crazy and sassy
Chapter 115 Ji Lan
On the high platform, the tied man's body was covered with wooden cones that the villagers had pierced with their own hands.
There were one hundred and twenty in total. The blood flowed down the wooden cones and stained the high platform red, dripping on the firewood piled around the high platform.
Someone was holding a torch, with bright red blood on their hands, and their eyes were full of madness and murderous intent. They shouted the slogan "Burn the evildoer" and lit the firewood.
Xiao Yunci stepped back continuously, with fire lit by wood in his eyes.
The people below were all cheering, showing no guilt at all for killing a living life with their own hands.
How could one life save a village that had been starving for three years?
Xiao Yunci couldn't figure it out, but she had to go.
When the husband hid her, he told her to run, to a place where no one knew her.
But where can she go?
"They killed a kind man, don't you hate it?"
Someone behind him asked softly, and Xiao Yunci quickly turned around to look.
He was a very tall man, with his hair combed into a high ponytail. The moonlight seemed to fall in his eyes, turning them into a deep blue.
The man bent down and approached Xiao Yunci and continued to ask: "Don't you want to avenge him?"
Those eyes were full of bewitching power. The man stretched out his hand, and there was a bleeding heart in his hand. He coaxed in a low voice: "As long as you crush it, you can avenge that person. All you need to do is crush it." he."
Xiao Yunci took it blankly, and then crushed the heart in the man's satisfied gaze.
It feels so strange in the hand. It is obviously a heart, but when crushed, it feels like a handful of loess. It turns into fine sand in the hand without much effort.
The crushed heart turned into red powder and flew away in the wind, and roars were heard in the distance.
"What a good, obedient boy."
Under the moonlight, Xiao Yunci saw clearly the tattoo on the left side of the man's face. It was a red flower bush in full bloom, with a bird flying with its wings spread out. The bird's eye was exactly the man's left eye.
Countless monsters came from a distance and tore apart the villagers below who were kneeling and begging for God's mercy.
The man straightened up and tilted his head slightly to look at everything below, and chuckled: "Good boy, you did a good job. You see, they all deserved their death. He is really an obedient and good boy."
"Good boy."
The voice in the memory overlapped with the current voice. Yun Ci came back to his senses and heard the person below say: "Sure enough, you are an obedient and excellent good boy. You can bring my senior brother to me without me doing anything."
Xiao Wenshu held the umbrella and stared closely at the person below, with a cold tone: "Ji Lan."
"It's hard for senior brother to still remember my name after so long," Ji Lan said with a smile on her face, "Senior brother, are you satisfied with the thirteen golden locks that junior brother gave you?"
Seeing that Xiao Wenshu remained silent, Ji Lan raised her hand. The monsters below seemed to be summoned by some kind of summons and began to kill and devour each other desperately.
"Junior brother has been looking for the Thirteen Golden Locks for a long time, but looking at him like this, his cultivation has reached a higher level. Congratulations."
"Isn't the lingering soul what you want?" Xiao Wenshu subconsciously hooked the golden lock on his left hand, "But looking at it now, it seems that junior brother doesn't really want to see me."
Ji Lan sneered: "How could it be possible? Junior brother, I can't sleep at night, for fear that senior brother will lose his soul if he can't hold on."
The group of monsters below the speaking room had stopped fighting, and the surviving monsters exuded an astonishing momentum and rushed directly to the Avatar.
Xiao Wenshu hooked the golden lock under the handle of the umbrella and put away his previous careless expression: "Ji Lan, leave it to me. I want to have a good chat with him about the past few years."
Yun Ci didn't say anything, and just handed Xiao Wenshu a pill.
The white pill has a red core in the middle, which is the polymorph pill that Lu Ze wanted to refine before.
"The medicine is only effective for an hour."
Xiao Wenshu took it, swallowed it without any doubt, and then rushed down. The umbrella in his hand rotated, and the pink begonias bloomed out of the umbrella, wrapping the two of them in it instantly.
Yun Ci and the others also clenched their weapons. Before going down, Yun Ci turned around and said, "You guys wait above, in case any monsters rush to the town."
I can't beat the magical beasts below at the Golden Core level, so I can only nod: "Senior sister, be careful."
Ji Peng and Xi Xingyuan also gave the same advice.
Then the three of them rushed down.
Xi Xingyuan and Yun Ci formed seals in their hands at the same time. The golden and blue magic circles went up and down, forming a two-color barrier to surround the group of monsters.
The spell was suspended in the center of the array. Ji Peng drew his fingers together across the sword body, the phoenix fire ignited, and he brought the heavy sword and smashed it into the middle of the herd of beasts.
Gravity and the power of the sword itself knocked the monster under his feet unconscious. Ji Peng stretched out his foot and kicked the unconscious monster's head. He used the force to rotate his body, driving the heavy sword to spin up. The phoenix fire combined with the sword energy flew out at the same time, forming a line. Sparks flew out of the vortex and burned the surrounding monsters.
Ruan Gui summoned gray-white flames, and with each wave, a large number of monsters were destroyed.
Yun Ci arrived shortly afterwards and flew to the left and right with Xue Zhongzhan at the same time. The sword energy broke through the scales on the monster's body. The golden talisman went in and blew up the monster's body from the inside. Yun Ci held the sword and the general was still struggling. The monster is split into two.
The huge body was broken open. Yun Ci lowered his head and looked at the dantian of the corpse. There was no demon elixir.
There was a monster nearby that rushed towards Yun Ci. Yun Ci twisted his skills, and an ice wall blocked its impact. Yun Ci, who was standing there, turned into snowflakes and scattered, and his figure regrouped above the monster's head.
With cold eyes, Shengkulan slashed towards the monster's waist, feeling the strange feeling of killing with the sword in her hand.
There is still no demon elixir in the Dantian.
really weird.
Xi Xingyuan had already approached Yun Ci and asked, "What's wrong?"
"How did these monsters become gods without demon elixirs?"
Xi Xingyuan lowered his eyes and glanced at the place where Yun Ci's sword was pointing: "The way these monsters came out and upgraded is strange. If there is no demon pill, I am afraid that the cultivation level is improved by some method that the man came up with."
The man Xi Xingyuan was talking about was Ji Lan.
Surrounded by crabapple branches, a blue halo of light rose under Ji Lan's feet, and aqua-blue mist emitted from her body, making her look like a dream.
He looked around, and there were layers of pink flower branches surrounding him, and the sunlight in the sky was blocked by the flower branches.
Disciples of the Hehuan Sect are good at illusions.
Ji Lan said casually: "Senior brother, have you forgotten? We come from the same school, and I can do what you know. After so many years, have you only learned to hide?"
The water rippled under her feet, blocking the flying red silk from all around. Ji Lan waved the whisk in her hand, and her mane grew longer and entangled the retracted red silk.
The water waves continued to spread, making the scene of lush crabapple branches flicker.
The upper end of the blue handle is a hollow diamond-shaped purple crystal, with water column-like patterns wrapped on both sides. On top of it is a grid lotus-shaped base with white and smooth animal hair gathered together.
Now the lotus base lights up with blue light, shooting out several rays of Dharma light in the direction of the petals.
There was a tug on the red silk tangled in the mane, and the begonia branches were repelled by the light of the law, revealing Xiao Wenshu in red holding an umbrella behind him, holding the other end of the red silk with one hand.
A smile rose on Ji Lan's face: "Look, there's no smile on senior brother's face. Is he not happy to see him?"
Xiao Wenshu's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and the red silk in his hand lost its strength. It slipped from the mane like water and quickly returned to Xiao Wenshu's body.
"I have been unable to understand one thing," Xiao Wenshu said, "Why?"
The mane lost its target and automatically retracted and fell beside Ji Lan. Hearing Xiao Wenshu's question, Ji Lan laughed: "Ha, this is all you have been thinking about for so many years?"
"There are so many reasons why, I just did it if I wanted to."
Xiao Wenshu was a famous disciple of Hehuan Sect during his lifetime.
One reason is because he is good-looking enough that everyone likes him, and the other reason is that his illusion skills are the best in Hehuan Sect. His talent and appearance make all the disciples in the sect like stars and the moon, all of them eclipsed in front of Xiao Wenshu.
There is jealousy, there is envy, there is admiration.
Ji Lan admires his senior brother's talent and appearance. He feels that his senior brother is the best person in the world.
That kind-hearted senior brother would give him a warm fox fur coat when he passed by me who was soaked in the snow by his classmates in winter.
With white fox fur and red lining with warmth, Ji Lan raised her eyelids covered with ice flowers, and the water that had been poured on her body turned into ice all over her body.
He saw the legendary senior brother gently breaking the trap for him.
The fox fur carried the same thuja scent as his senior brother, and he couldn't help but tilt his head slightly, approaching the hand that his senior brother stretched out to touch his forehead.
It was warm, yet hot, making his cold skin feel like it was being set on fire.
A voice as gentle as his name sounded in his ears: "There are always people in the sect who like to use illusions to bully new disciples, but when you look at them, what's your name?"
He wanted to tell his senior brother that his name was Ji Lan, but when he spoke, his vision went dark and he lost consciousness.
When he woke up again, he was lying on a soft bed, with a handkerchief soaked in cold water on his forehead but dried by the heat of his own forehead.
The smoke from the filigree incense burner condensed into various shapes in the room, including a tower and flowers. The illusion of the Hehuan Sect was vividly reflected in the rising fog, and finally turned into a crane and dissipated.
Through the fragrant mist that suddenly fell, he saw Xiao Wenshu reading a book under the window, wearing a coat and hanging his head.
Xiao Wenshu had raised his head and asked him with a smile on his face whether he was feeling better or not.
He was feeling better, but his voice was still hoarse and he couldn't speak. He only dared to nod, fearing that his hoarse voice would make his senior brother's impression of him worse.
The Hehuan Sect always values beauty, and voice is one of them.
That was Ji Lan's impression that he and his senior brother Xiao Wenshu met for the first time.
Why is it like this later?
Xiao Wenshu has never figured out why his junior brother who was always well-behaved in his memory suddenly stabbed him from behind.
"Senior brother, many things in this world have no reason."
The fellow disciples who once loved each other and supported each other, now one is full of ghost aura and the other is scattered with demonic aura, but they still choose to compete with each other through illusion in a tacit understanding.
The branches of Begonia blossoms stretched out, and the falling flowers condensed into flying birds in mid-air. They spread their wings and flew towards Ji Lan in the middle, but were swallowed by a water dragon halfway.
The water rippled and turned into a pool in a small area. The word "Huan" as tall as a person appeared in the air and rushed toward Xiao Wenshu. It was cut off by a red silk ribbon and exploded into countless water droplets. On the surrounding crabapple flowers.
Begonia flowers that have been soaked with water are even more beautiful.
Xiao Wenshu stepped forward, and the red silk wrapped around him into a circle, and suddenly flew towards Ji Lan.
There were golden threads on the red damask, and the sunlight filtered through the flower branches, reflecting little bits of golden light in the rolling branches. Ji Lan only felt a blur in her eyes, and the next second she was in a large field of red flowers.
The flower vines stretched out from the ground and wrapped around his body, and the red petals covered his face bit by bit.
A fiery red phoenix gradually appeared in the mid-air, spreading its wings in the night sky. The feathers around her body ignited with flames as the phoenix chirped, rushing straight towards Ji Lan who was wrapped in flower vines.
Water vapor rose around Ji Lan, forming a huge water dragon, whistling and soaring towards the fire phoenix in the sky.
The red fire and blue water splashes offset each other in mid-air, forming two huge arcs of red and blue. The water vapor and heat formed smoke all around, and only the red and blue colors kept shining in it.
The surrounding flowers were steamed away by the scalding heat, and the flower vines that entangled Ji Lan withered and were easily broken away.
Ji Lan turned around, and her whisk caught the umbrella coming from behind.
The red umbrella has been closed, the umbrella head is sharp, and Xiao Wenshu holds it in his hand like a sword.
After the whisk blocked the umbrella, Ji Lan spun it in his hand. The grid of lotus flowers turned into a net in front of Xiao Wenshu, with a poisonous needle attached to each intersecting point.
Xiao Wenshu moved his hand and opened the umbrella to block the incoming snare.
The ground suddenly turned into a cold pool, and a huge fish with an open mouth swam quickly from the bottom to the surface. It aimed at Xiao Wenshu and closed his mouth, whose upper jaw was full of sharp teeth.
At the critical moment, Xiao Wenshu rotated the umbrella in his hand and held it against the closed fish mouth. At the same time, the red damask stretched and tightened around the big fish.
Countless flower branches exploded from the fish's body.
Xiao Wenshu stepped on the flower branch and quickly turned the umbrella handle. He put the umbrella on his shoulder with his left hand and pulled out a slender sword from the umbrella handle with his right hand to block the sword thrust from the side.
The evaporated water vapor from the dragon and phoenix fell on the umbrella surface, and slowly condensed into water droplets from the ribs and fell down.
Xiao Wenshu tilted his head and looked at Ji Lan, who was also holding a sword, through the sword in his umbrella.
The sword in the umbrella is as long and slender as a bamboo stick, but there are five sharp blades on the stick, while the entire body of the sword in Ji Lan's hand is flatter, with only a purple rhombus crystal wrapped around two water columns on the hilt. .
They are all from the same sect. If the Hehuan Sect carries weapons, it will lose its beauty, so the disciples in the sect like to hide their weapons in their hands.
It is usually used as a decoration, but is only taken out during fights.
Xiao Wenshu hid the weapon in his umbrella, while Ji Lan hid the weapon in a fly whisk.
The disadvantage of fighting with the same sect is that they know each other very well, and even their habits are exactly the same.
The two swords intersected. Ji Lan raised her eyebrows and flicked the blade of her own sword.
After hearing an extremely clear sound that seemed to sound far away, the surrounding scene changed again.
There is a small courtyard with blue tiles and white walls on the island. On the wall is a cluster of extremely beautiful wisteria flowers. Black and white swallows fly from it, bringing fragrance and some memories into Xiao Wenshu's mind, making his The action is rare.
Pain came from his chest, Xiao Wenshu lowered his head, and there was a flat blue sword on his chest, stained with his own bright red blood.
Behind him, Ji Lan sighed: "Senior brother, how can you still hit the same moves?"
Ji Lan grasped Xiao Wenshu's left hand holding the umbrella from behind, and the bright red and cool blood stained Xiao Wenshu's hand.
"Senior brother, it seems you haven't changed. You are always so kind, yet you hate me so much and you still want to show mercy."
The illusion of Hehuan Sect dissipated, and the surrounding crabapple branches slowly dissipated as Xiao Wenshu was injured.
As the sun set, Xiao Wenshu's skin exposed outside the umbrella was so hot that a green smoke rose.
Time flows very quickly in the fantasy realm, and the competition between the two has already exceeded the efficacy of the Form-Gathering Pill.
How strange, Xiao Wenshu thought, that even though he had turned into a ghost, he still felt a terrible pain in his heart.
"Why did you fall into the devil? You are obviously very good at cultivation, why did you fall into the devil?" Xiao Wenshu couldn't figure it out, "If you kill me, you will be the most qualified disciple of the Hehuan Sect and the future sect leader. What can make you fall into the devil?" magic?"
Ji Lan was an extremely good junior brother in Xiao Wenshu's memory. Although he would occasionally make mistakes, he would still practice hard and become a junior disciple ranked behind him.
After his death, Ji Lan's qualifications were clearly enough to continue leading the Hehuan Sect.
However, this is not the case,
The world only knows him as Xiao Wenshu and Qin Shuangying, but no one knows Ji Lan's name.
"Senior brother, how can there be so many reasons in this world?"
"I was wrong."
Xiao Wenshu threw away the umbrella as he spoke, and firmly held the sword on his chest with his left hand.
The sun shone on him and quickly burned away his exposed skin, and gray ghost energy quickly emerged from the burned areas.
But Xiao Wenshu didn't seem to notice it. He held the sword in his right hand and slashed it behind him. Ji Lan was forced to let go. Xiao Wenshu still had his sword stuck in his body and turned around to face Ji Lan who took a few steps back.
The gray gas continues to dissipate in the sunlight.
Xiao Wenshu took out the sword from his chest and held it in his hand: "I was wrong. After so long, I still expected to hear an explanation from your mouth." So he was merciful.
The gray gas continued to rise and was continuously dispersed by the sunlight, and finally formed a gray-white image behind Xiao Wenshu with his arms wrapped in silk.
Faxiang stretched out his hand towards Ji Lan, and the silk wrapped around his arm hit Ji Lan hard. At the same time, a flower vine suddenly rose from the ground, quickly wrapping Ji Lan's body and controlling it in place.
The vines and the white silk shot out by the Dharma passed through Ji Lan's chest one after the other.
Gray gas burned on the wound, and the vines swirled and a begonia flower bloomed under Ji Lan's eyes.
Pink begonia flowers with their own blood.
Ji Lan lowered her head and reached out to hold the flower. Black energy continued to emerge from the wound on her chest.
He suddenly recalled many things.
For example, every time the senior brother likes to have a crabapple tree in his yard, but he always says that he prefers wisteria flowers, the senior brother will always tap his head gently, and then countless wisteria flowers bloom on the crabapple branches.
For example, every time I was punished, my senior brother would always ask me with a cold face if I knew I was wrong, and then take out the steaming meal from behind.
Another example...if you discover something and panic, your senior brother will gently ask yourself what happened.
Senior brother is always so gentle to everyone.
I remember asking my senior brother in fear at that time: "Brother, if, if one day, you find that there is an enemy in this world that you cannot defeat, what will you do?"
What did senior brother say at that time? He seemed to have forgotten something.
Ji Lan held the begonia flower in her hands, suppressed the blood in her throat, and asked, "Senior brother, if one day you find that there is an enemy in the world that you have to face but can't fight no matter what, what will you do? "
The same voice as in the memory slowly sounded: "Then I will fight with my companions." The only difference is that Xiao Wenshu sighed now, "But now, can I still trust my companions?"
Ji Lan smiled.
Yes, I was once a companion that my senior brother could trust, but he stabbed him in the back.
But senior brother, you will always be the best person in my heart, so good that I can give up my life for you.
"Senior brother, actually I..."
The black energy gushing out of Ji Lan's body was getting faster and faster. He raised his head and glanced at Xiao Wenshu, who was looking at him indifferently. There was no memory of him smiling and tolerating his cheating.
He stopped suddenly, his voice dissipating in the black hole that suddenly appeared in his chest.
"......never mind."
With Ji Lan as the center, a hole suddenly appeared from which demonic energy continued to pour out.
The black air will soon block the sunshine in this desert.
Yun Ci and others, who had already dealt with the monsters outside, looked back.
The black hole continues to grow, swallowing up all the corpses of the monsters on the ground and continuously pouring out demonic energy.
Yun Ci swung his sword to shake off the blood on his sword and frowned.
Xiao Wenshu had already picked up the umbrella and floated it back to Yun Ci. The sunlight just now forcibly summoned the Dharma, making his face even paler.
"What's going on?" Ji Peng also put away his sword and turned to look at the scene of soaring demonic energy. "Aren't you fighting? Is he planning to summon the demon world?"
"He should be dead." Xiao Wenshu's voice was a little low.
The reason why he was stabbed in the back was not revealed, and his death was still unclear. He could clearly dodge his move, but he was easily killed by him.
There are still unfinished words at the end.
It was clear that he had met the enemy he had longed for many years and had taken revenge, but he seemed to feel even more uncomfortable.
The black hole was getting bigger and bigger, and the black gas inside seemed to be solid, crushing large trees and throwing up yellow sand in the air, obscuring everyone's sight.
Suddenly there was a sound of breaking through the sky, and all the disciples who had been told to wait in mid-air by the three chiefs fell down.
Xi Xingyuan moved the astrolabe, and countless stars appeared all around, catching the disciples who were like dumplings who could not gather their energy and were stuck in the air.
After being caught by Xingchen, Yan Qu breathed out a dangerous breath and was filled with yellow sand: "Bah, bah, bah. Senior sister, I don't know what happened just now, but I was hit by an unknown gas all of a sudden. Come down!"
"Me too!"
"Almost killed me!"
All the disciples were complaining about their sudden fall.
Ruan Gui, who was standing quietly aside, suddenly condensed a ball of gray-white fire and shot towards the bottom of the black hole.
The wind blew away the yellow sand in the sky. Everyone followed the flames shot out by Ruan Gui and saw a masked man under the black hole. Only a pair of red eyes were exposed, and he was hidden in a black cloak. under.
The man waved his hand to ward off the fire, and his eyes fell on the crowd in front, with neither sadness nor joy in his eyes.
Finally, the man raised his head and looked at the black hole above his head.
All the disciples followed the man's movements and saw a flash of red light at the black hole.
The surrounding black air stopped spreading, and it seemed as if someone had cast a silence curse on this land at this moment.
Everyone saw a huge bird with black flames all over its feathers screaming and flying out of the black hole.
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