Did you know you were wrong

After ten years of panic in the world of cultivating immortals, it finally stopped in the Dawu movement. The cultivating immortals went out to Jin to fight against the king of Yin, and once again took the world into their own hands.

His Tsing Yi floated, standing solemnly between the heaven and the earth.

It is still the same mountain as before, where people are still not allowed to use power, and the place where only the heads of various places can climb up in the past, but now it is full of monks of all kinds.

"I didn't expect so many people to come today." Immortal Chongxiu said.

The people below knelt together and explained with thousands of words: "Last time the King of Yin seduced us in the name of a fairy. Although we were deceived and suffered a lot, we still wanted to see the fairy and listen to the gospel of the fairy. The desire to see the fairy Greater than the fear of King Yin, it will definitely come."

"I saw the immortal the day before yesterday, but I stayed because of my serious injury. I never expected to see the immortal again. Heaven favors me."

"The Fair of Cultivation of Immortals is only held once every few hundred years. Ten years ago, the poor Taoist was in retreat, and it was almost a mistake. It didn't come true, and the immortals only opened half of it. Now that the world of cultivating immortals has returned to stability, it is really a blessing for us that the immortals can open again. What a blessing in the world. Even if you are deceived by King Yin again, you still have to come here, right?"

"Yes, we believe in the immortals. The last time the immortals were unprepared, it caused a catastrophe. The same mistake will not be made again with the ability of the immortals. We believe in the immortals, so we dare to come!"

"..."

These voices were superimposed together, and Immortal Chongxiu lowered his eyes to listen.

He nodded slightly, signaling for everyone to be quiet.

There was no sound at the top of the mountain.

"The meeting of cultivating immortals is held again, just to explain a few things. You must keep it in mind."

"promise."

"The first thing is to punish the culprit who caused the panic of the past ten years." Said the monk beside Immortal Chongxiu, it was a young voice.

The corpses of Wei Jizhuo and Han Xianyu who spoke for the immortals in the past were put up. Their bodies and heads were intact and they were no longer breathing.

"Both of them died. This is the loss of Jindi. Jindi will take responsibility for it. If you suspect the corpse, you can go forward."

Wei Jizhuo harmed the world under the guise of avenging the immortals, which is an unforgivable crime.There were relatives who died because of him, Guo stepped forward and took a closer look.

After all, they grew up under ritual and music, they didn't do anything out of the ordinary, but they turned their bodies several times.

Few people saw Han Xianyu, he only betrayed the immortal at the end, and the letter of repentance was pasted on his heart, and everyone who came to see his dead body sighed.

After being watched, it was confirmed that they were the ones who died, so they carried them down.

Then read the guilty person, carry his body forward, from Qi Wen to Zeng Di's palm

Everyone confirmed that he was dead before being carried down.

At first it was two people, two people said it, and later it was ten or ten people. In this way, it took half a day, and finally finished reading the dead man.

Those who have committed crimes and survived are placed in front of everyone and ordered to confirm, and then they are tortured, their lives are taken away, and they are carried to the foot of the mountain.

Gather all the dead in one place and burn them.

The fire filled the air, the ground was covered with soot, and when there was no body, it was suddenly extinguished.

After this is done, the second one is read out.

"Return to everyone."

Those who are still alive return to their original places, and those who have been robbed of their land will be taken back from the hands of the wicked by the sect of the Chongxiu Immortal and returned.

If there is no head in one place, then find his blood relatives, and wait for everyone's consent, and the newcomer will manage it.

Qi Wen of Qi Di died without blood relatives, so Qi Di was in charge of the Chen family. Although Leng Hanze was the candidate for Qi Wen's pleading, Qi Di had no intention of doing so.In addition, he encouraged Qi to ask, although few people know about it, but it is considered a kindness to save his life, and it is absolutely impossible for Qi to belong to him.

Although Wei Jizhuo was wrong, he did not punish his heirs, and handed over Wei Liang, Wei Jizhuo's son, to the Jin family for discipline. It was harmless, and he could return to Weidi and succeed him as the head of the family.

Everyone praised the immortal's compassion, but Jin Qiu stood there, nodding slightly.

It is still extremely inconvenient if the person who is used to it dies.

The person who read for him also grew up in the Jin family, but he was a little unfamiliar.

After the matter was gradually finished, he looked at the sky that was about to darken and said, "I gave birth to a son a few months ago."

"What! Where was the immortal born? Which girl did you find?"

"The Immortal has been in the Jin family for several years, so she must be a woman from Jin! Where is she, why doesn't she show up!"

"Ah! The way of heaven is not fair, how could this happen, how could the immortal have children. I don't believe it, what a seductress!"

"Keep your voice down." Someone beside him whispered, "An immortal like you won't like it."

"If you don't like it, then you don't like it, isn't it Qingxiu? How come you have a child! Uh...uh..."

"Don't be suspicious anymore! The immortal has been uncertain for the past few years, lost his mana, and only recovered in the past year. Maybe he was afraid that something would happen to him, so he just found a woman and left an heir, so that there will be no one in Jin!"

"It must be so, it's all because we failed to protect the immortals. The immortals have always protected us, but we can't do anything for the immortals! We are not worthy of the Tao!"

"Stop talking, be quiet, what does the little fairy look like? I want to see it."

"The woman who was with the immortal also came out, let us have a look!"

There are more and more people speaking, and the aura is disordered.

His voice was deep and mountainous, and the moment he spoke, the people below did not dare to speak.

"I really lost my mana. I was afraid of accidents, so I found someone in the Jin family and gave birth to a child. Unfortunately, her mana was much weaker than mine, and she died before the end, leaving only one child. A monk has a child. It's not easy, the higher the mana is, the harder it is to have. This is what God imposes on everyone. If there is gain, there will be loss. When the mana is increased, the fun of the children and grandchildren is also weakened. Therefore, I want you to practice purely on weekdays, and don't think about men and women. , Thinking about it, I realized that Dao and emotion cannot be obtained, it is useless to the heart of Dao, and it will only disturb the mind. I insisted on begging for a child, but I only killed people, and the child I gave birth to is not good."

He ordered someone to bring up the child Yin Lie had picked up, and everyone stared at him, as soon as the man with strong mana smelled his breath, he would know that his aptitude was inferior to that of a cultivator.

"Don't be sad for immortals."

"Don't be sad for immortals."

"It's nothing to be sad about. I just want to know from you that this child is called Jin Jiu, and he will be the young master of Jin land in the future. It would be better for you to wait for him."

There was a "bang" kowtow, "Don't worry, immortal!" They said.

Immortal Chongxiu closed his eyes slightly, as if he had received their wishes.

The child named Jin Jiu loved to cry, but he didn't make a sound at this time, probably because he was frightened. Immortal Chongxiu ordered his subordinates to put Jin Jiu and Wei Liang together.

The sky was completely dark after this, as is always the case for the Cultivation Fair, day and night, as if it never stops.

Footsteps came from the mountainside, very familiar, not only the immortal Chongxiu, but also the monks present.

Someone whispered: "Prince Yin?"

"Could it be the King of Yin? Didn't he say he has no intentions for the world? How could he come here?"

"I said no when I was able to win the world, and I won't want it now. Don't be afraid to come. He won't mean nothing."

"I don't know, are the people of Yin's words credible?"

"Creditable." The monks were restless, but King Yin really came up. His black robe looked a bit like Jin Qiu's. When he appeared on the top of the mountain, there were horrified shouts from the crowd.

Immortal Chongxiu came down and said to King Yin, "You are here."

Of course he came, and everyone saw it, but hearing what Immortal Chongxiu said, the two of them had already discussed it.

Immortal Chongxiu brought King Yin to a high place, and said: "There is one more thing, Jin and Yin have reconciled, I hope you will accept them like me."

"Why did the immortal say this? Although King Yin is strong and we are weak, there is no reason to be convinced.

"Xue Daoren is right. We have hated Yin for thousands of years, how could we accept them?"

Immortal Chongxiu had no expression on his face, and he looked at the world, "There will be no Qingxiu in the future, and I will not protect you like before. The king of Yin is willing to step into this world, so he will step on it. If you don't make progress, you will die too .Under the Buzhou Mountains, the king of Yin killed people who were not loyal to heaven and me. I have avenged my great hatred all these years, and I have no hatred with him. If you have revenge, you can avenge it yourself."

"Is the immortal bewitched by the dance of the mulberry forest?"

"If Sang Lin can confuse me, then naturally he can confuse you too. Have you been bewitched?"

"Immortal! The world of cultivating immortals will be chaotic!"

"The chaos in the world of cultivating immortals cannot be cured by me alone, let alone caused by one person."

After Jin Qiu's dance in the mulberry forest, his feelings were indeed weaker, with less hatred and less love left.

It's just that he has no acquaintances in the world except King Yin.The previous king of Yin had been killed by him, and the present king of Yin rarely asked him for something, and he couldn't refuse.

If King Yin is happier, he seems to be happier too.

There are too few things that can make them both happy, even less after Hunyuan's rhetoric.

What he couldn't believe before, now he can do it himself.

Everything is nothing.

The Buzhou Mountains gradually shrunk, and after its leap period, it shrank back to its original mass.

"It's God's will, so be careful," he said.

After speaking, he left with King Yin. Like many years ago, he boarded a small boat, driven by King Yin's magic power, and crossed the Trent River.The warm wind is intoxicating, and the owl hoots lowly.

It was like this when he took King Yin to the Jin family for the first time.

At that time, he was alone, and only King Yin did not tire of him.

The two of them woke up and fell asleep on the boat, chatting on the way.

"This time I just went to Jin's house to have a look. You can leave after reading it. Although I intend to forgive you, but as an immortal cultivator, everything is doomed to be impossible." Jin Qiu said something disappointing.

King Yin frowned, "Immortal Chongxiu and King Yin can meet each other, although not always, but occasionally."

"I met Shi Zhu before the meeting of cultivating immortals, and he wanted to paint for me again, saying that the painting he made during the meeting of cultivating immortals last time was lost." Jin Qiu took out the painting from his arms, claiming that there are three spirits in the painting He worshiped the picture of immortals, and he handed it over to King Yin.

"You got the painting from your master Zhu Na and gave it to Lord Wu to attract my attention. It was still handed over to Yin Lie, who handed it over to Lord Wu

King Yin took his painting, "There is my Xuanling Stone next to Master Zhu's painting, so it is not considered lost. Even if you are in the painting, it is worth far less than what I gave you."

"I am indeed worthless." Jin Qiu said.

King Yin looked at him, "Even if it's as cheap as cabbage at first, if I like it, it can become something that the world looks up to."

Jin Qiu was silent, womb cabbage was cheap, and Bai Lingshi could buy a bunch of it.

He has never been a cabbage, if it was true, King Yin would not have taken a fancy to him.

But King Yin was right. Without King Yin, he would just rot in Ye Zhou.

"When I am in 2000, when the Buzhou Mountains collapse, I will really come to you." Jin Qiu smiled lightly. He listened to King Yin's words, and he was sure that this was the King Yin he knew, and he was not crushed. Not out of control.

He has a familiar feeling about him, and he will not let this familiarity disappear.

The author has something to say: there is still a chapter about what happened after 2000, and this article will be finished, of course, it can be finished in this chapter.

There is no plan to write Danmei next, but the romance "Fire Trees and Silver Flowers" will have a neurotic female lead & a bipolar male lead.

Even if the story of Jin Chou is over, this series is prepared for Hunyuan. Although the character of Hunyuan has been cut a lot because of Jin Chou as the hero, he is still his own son, and he bears everything that happens under this worldview.

He only loves himself, in order to get himself, he can do anything, he is selfish and shameless, occasionally naive.If he lives, there is hope in this world.When he dies, everything in the world dies.

That's it, it's just that he can't be the hero anymore.