How can there be a brother in the rivers and lakes to have fun?

In the battle of Wanren Valley, the righteous team lost [-]%, but they didn't even break through the maze in the valley and forest.According to the descriptions of the survivors, they only remember getting lost in the forest after entering the valley.Then a white mist suddenly appeared in the forest, and since then, people have been unknown.It wasn't until noon the next day that he woke up outside Wanren Valley, and what he saw was a white-clothed and white-haired Taoist priest standing guard at the entrance of the valley, facing the sun and carefully wiping his sword.

Yu Han obliquely recognized that it was Jian Qianshan, the new head of Lingxu Sword Sect, after a few more glances, he realized that his right hand was wrapped in cotton wool, and his white robe was stained with blood.

But the sword was as clean as ice, but he was still cleaning it meticulously.It may not be suitable, but he suddenly thought of a folk saying of Zen - the body is like a bodhi tree, and the heart is like a mirror stand.Wipe it frequently so as not to cause dust.

Storytellers always like to gossip, saying that such a state is stupid and persistent, and the real state should be that there is no bodhi tree, and the mirror is not a stand.However, in addition to great wisdom and foolishness, there are also people who are great fools and wise.Ordinary villains, when they hear a word of great wisdom by chance, pick up the wisdom of others and use it to laugh at those ascetics, as if it proves how extraordinary and refined they are.

However, when Jian Qianshan wiped his sword silently, one would find that the sacred and focused demeanor he displayed at this time already carried an aura of detachment.

Jian Qianshan didn't seem to notice that Yu Hanxie had woken up, nor did he notice that he sat up and looked at him.Jian Qianshan only wiped the Dao Xin Gui Ya sword in his hand until it was spotless, put it back into the sheath, then got up, looked at him, and asked slowly:

"Young master of Duanjin Xiaozhu, son of Xieyu Yuhan?"

Yu Han nodded in a daze, so Jian Qianshan also nodded back: "There are many things in the sect, and the poor should rush back to Jianmen first. You are just caught in the mist that defies destiny, and it will be fine to adjust your breath after waking up. "

Yu Hanxie nodded in a daze again, so Jian Qianshan got up and pulled up his horse: "Then, I will leave all of you here to the care of Young Master Yu."

Yu Hanxie finally understood what he meant, and wanted to get up to prove that he was fine, but he couldn't use the strength for a while.Jian Qianshan walked up to him, left a water bag and dry food, and then got on his horse and left.

From then on, everyone knew that even though Jian Qianshan didn't send out any disciples, he entered Wanren Valley alone and rescued most of the heroes of the righteous way.

In contrast, the Demon Cult's notoriety against fate has once again reappeared.The survivors swear by it, seeing Xingheying and Shuifengqing both have red eyes, no one else in their eyes, and they only move to fight for their lives.In the end, it was Xingheying who pierced his chest with a sword and killed Shui Fengqing himself.When Shui Fengqing died, Xingheying slaughtered the righteous people on the scene as if he had gone mad, and only those who were knocked unconscious by his tyrannical internal force were fortunate enough to save their lives.

A new chapter has been added to the storyteller's storybook, but the temple at Changyun Peak is still silent.

Jian Qianshan lit three pillars of fragrance in front of the spiritual tablet on the way home.Behind him stood Elder Zhengfa and Elder Mingxin, with very different expressions on their faces.Elder Zhengfa had a gloomy and serious face, but Elder Mingxin was still drinking his gourd of wine that seemed to last forever.After Jian Qianshan offered incense, he turned and looked at the two elders. After a moment of silence, he finally continued:

"The two elders... all know?"

Elder Zhengfa nodded, but Elder Mingxin laughed again: "Brother, you already know what it is before he said anything?"

Elder Zhengfa had a cold face: "He came back from Wanren Valley, so he naturally saw Shui Fengqing. Apart from the fact that the sect head brother practiced the rebellious mind method, what other important event would make both of you and me come to the Hall of Sages?" ?”

Rebellious mentality...

Jian Qianshan's eyes moved slightly: "It's just one of them."

Elder Ming Xin looked at him, and took another sip of wine.When did he start drinking?It should be that as an elder Mingxin, he should pay attention to the master's cultivation, but suddenly found that the elder brother of the sect master had cultivated the rebellious mind method without telling him, and there were already signs of becoming obsessed... From then on, it started .

Jian Qianshan forced a wry smile on his lips, and suddenly bowed to the two elders——

"Thank you two elders for taking care of me."

They knew the truth, but they didn't tell him.Because at that time he was in a state of turmoil, if he suddenly found out the cause of Master's death, maybe... who knows what might happen?Jian Qianshan straightened his waist and stared into the eyes of the two elders:

"Aying, he has already told me."

In Wanren Valley, among the bones everywhere, Xingheying looked at Jian Qianshan covered in blood.

How good-looking he is, with his clean white clothes, he looks as if he can smell the fresh snow; his white hair looks like drifting clouds and snow.He is also fair-looking, with white clothes and white hair lining his face as if it would glow.No, it doesn't seem to be luminous, but his whole body is luminous.

Obviously not suitable to appear in such a place.

Xingheying looked at him, maybe the blood all over his body had turned into some kind of hot venom at this time, he didn't know if it was because of the strong and vicious internal force of the rebellious mentality that affected his xinxing, or if the viciousness in his bones finally broke out come out.The tears were evaporated, he looked at Jian Qianshan, and suddenly said:

"Do you know how Master died?"

There was a trembling emotion in Jian Qianshan's eyes, but it was captured by Xingheying, so he smiled slightly and said slowly:

"After he completed the Lingxu sword art, he practiced the rebellious mentality."

He looked into Jian Qianshan's eyes, both dull and cruel, and slowly continued, word by word: "The true energy of the Rebellious Mind Method is upstream, while the true energy of Lingxu Sword Art is downstream. Before me, my father - oh, it's your father - he found many people, trying to contain the true energy of the Rebellious Mind Method and the Lingxu Sword Art at the same time.

"They're all dead except me."

Xingheying paused for a moment, then tightened his grip on Shui Fengqing's body:

"He is too, but it's different. I must kill him personally for the inheritance of the leader who defies destiny."

Jian Qianshan only felt that there was a mess in his mind, and he could not find the beginning or the end of Xingheying's narration.So Xingheying tilted his head to look at him, and suddenly there was a smile on his lips, it seemed very happy and evil, Jian Qianshan couldn't even understand the meaning of his smile for a moment.

"Daoist, don't you understand? The Lingxu Sword Art is to forget feelings, so the state of the sword art is to be at ease, to forget the world. But the method of rebelling against fate is self-willed. , Indulge in self-indulgence. You said that Master is a person who abandons love and abandons love. How can he not go crazy if he practices the skills that make people upside down and indulgent?"

Obsessed...

Xingheying lowered his head again and looked at Shui Fengqing's body: "Someday, he really went to find Master and wanted to ask about your life experience. But at that time, Master lost control, and he couldn't kill Master, but himself Suffered from internal injuries. Master should have been a little sober at that time...Master, he cut off his own meridians."

The seven orifices were bleeding, but his face was peaceful.

It's self-severe meridians.

At that time, Master should feel that he was liberated, right?

Jian Qianshan recalled the red light flashing in Master's eyes, suddenly felt very tired, but also suddenly felt relieved.

It turned out that there was no murderer.

Fortunately there was no murderer.