Jinjiang system is so old

"So what?" Di Xuan crossed his chest, looking at the mortals under his nose leisurely and contentedly, not shy about his identity being exposed.

"You don't explain?" Meng Yunjue asked with a serious brow.

"I don't need it. Ordinary people," Di Xuan pressed his face towards Meng Yunjue's, like a judge in a bright hall, his eyes shone with shrewdness, "Do you really think I have something to do with Mu Qing?"

Meng Yunjue was silent, in fact, it was just a momentary impulse to ask Dixuan, and it was just for the real Taihao and that person.

But in fact, if you think about it carefully, Master Taihao denies knowing Dixuan, and the seal of heaven on his body is different from that of Emperor Xuan. It seems that there is really no relationship between Dixuan and Master Taihao.

"Why did you never show up when the real Taihao appeared?" But Meng Yunjue still questioned the doubts in his heart.

Di Xuan raised his eyebrows slightly, and the corners of his mouth curled into a small arc. Meng Yunjue couldn't help punching him in the face when he said the words: "Lazy."

What an embarrassing answer.

Meng Yunjue glared at him, turned around and left, every time he talked to Di Xuan, it was eight out of ten.Nine ends with Emperor Xuan's nonsense.

"Mortal, where are you going?" Di Xuan walked to Meng Yunjue's side in two or three steps, and leaned slightly to look at him.

"Why should I tell you?" Meng Yunjue asked indifferently.

"Because you're not lazy."

Meng Yunjue directly looked down at his palm. His five fingers were long and slender, and they were clenched together to form a fist. He took a deep breath, pressed the fist with the other hand, and slowly spread out his five fingers, but the center of the five fingers was As if a magnet had been placed, it merged again with a swipe, and it was about to slap that arrogant face beside him.

"Do you want to hit me?" Looking sideways at Meng Yunjue's palm, Di Xuan opened his lips slightly as if he had discovered something new, with a smile in his eyes, "I don't mind if you throw yourself into your arms, but you throw yourself into my arms." Before you hug me, you'd better say something, or my spirit shield will kill you."

Meng Yunjue let go of his palm resolutely, he is really crazy to care about a person who always pretends to be affectionate.

"Wow!" At this time, Zizi who came out of nowhere came to smooth things over. It walked along Meng Yunjue's legs all the way to his shoulder, and sat on his shoulder generously, with its small tail wrapped around his neck. , waving its little paw and shouting excitedly.

"Zizi?" Meng Yunjue grabbed Zizi, but because his tail was wrapped too tightly, he let it dangle around his neck, "Aren't you guarding Puxian? Why are you here?"

"Wow?" Zizi opened his eyes wide curiously, and then, as if he had suddenly realized something, he put his arms around his neck and called out sweetly, "Wow wow."

As its cry gradually weakened, Meng Yunjue's expression gradually changed, and he told him an astonishing fact that he had been in a deep sleep for ten days.

And ten days is enough time for many things to change.His face sank, and he walked forward without hesitation.

"Mortal, you seem to want to go back to the Juejian sect to die." Dixuan interjected angrily, with obvious sarcasm on his face.

"Death? Do you know what happened during my deep sleep?" Meng Yunjue turned to look at Emperor Xuan, his eyes full of dignity.

Dixuan didn't say much, and one finger made an arc in the air, and suddenly scenes were clearly projected in front of Meng Yunjue's eyes.

It turned out that during his deep sleep, Pu Xian woke up and entered the palace, and found that Pu Wang had already died and his soul was gone. Pu Xian then looked for the real Taihao, hoping that the real Taihao could explain it clearly, but he didn't want to accidentally find that the real Taihao had disappeared. He blew himself up and died.

The head of the Juejian Sect and the important figures of Puhao Temple died one after another. Everyone realized that something was wrong and began to find ways to thoroughly investigate the matter, but before finding out the truth, Ji Chang appeared.

That day, only Meng Yunjue saw the scene of Ji Chang assassinating Tai Haozhen, and the real Taihao only sent people to secretly track down Ji Chang in order not to protect the sect's appearance, so almost no one knew what Ji Chang had done .Therefore, as the chief disciple and the heir to the future master, he naturally became the next master after his return, and began to prepare for his succession.

Afterwards, Ji Chang issued a warrant for the people of Juejianmen to hunt down and kill Meng Yunjue and Jiu Che, the master murderers.Because only the two of them were able to enter Guhao Mountain, and Meng Yunjue secretly held the magic gun, the origin of which is unknown, it is very likely that it bewitched the real Taihao and killed him secretly.

As soon as this remark came out, the crowd of Juejianmen became angry. Although Master Taihao is cold and cold, he is very popular and admired by everyone. The actions of Meng Yunjue and Jiu Che to kill him are tantamount to opposing the entire Juejianmen sect .

Of course, there were also objections.

Puxian said that although Puwang is rough, he has a quick mind and is very accurate in seeing people. If Meng Yunjue really hides malicious intentions, he will not be able to escape Puwang's eyes.

Mrs. Jun was silent at the side all the time. She looked at Puwang's body, sadly tied the red silk around his neck even tighter, and replied with a smile, "I believe in Master Puwang." Shun the head of the two-headed dragon dog, and then said, "The person who can be loved by the two-headed dragon dog must not be a bad person."

The only one present who could be related to Meng Yunjue was Yiban. He was the one who had seen Meng Yunjue use the magic spear. However, he did not reveal this fact. Authentic: "Meng Yunjue saved my old man, and the old man believed him, but you, a brat, disappeared on the day the meeting ended, and you showed up as soon as Master Taihao left, eight out of ten. Nine times out of good intentions." Short One sentence choked the guilty Ji Chang to turn pale and pale.

Afterwards, the scene in front of him disappeared.

Meng Yunjue's chest heaved violently a few times. It's not that he didn't want to rush back and kill Ji Chang, the culprit, but after thinking about it calmly, he has more important things to do: "I want to resurrect too Hao...no, Mu Qing, what can I do?" His tone returned to calm, as if Mount Tai had collapsed without composure, which surprised Emperor Xuan who was trying to arouse his anger.

"Aren't you angry?"

"Why are you angry at a scumbag? Besides, he's Mu Qing's disciple. It's up to Mu Qing to decide whether to kill him or not." Meng Yunjue didn't even move his brows, even suppressing the rising anger.He didn't know what kind of trust he had, but he instinctively felt that Di Xuan could revive real Taihao.

"Do you think Mu Qing will be able to resurrect?" In fact, Di Xuan did not deny that he could do it, he raised his brows with great interest, and leaned close to Meng Yunjue with his arms around his chest, his voice softened suddenly, "Besides, Do you think Mu Qing wants to be resurrected?"

"What do you mean?" Meng Yunjue was startled, and asked a few steps away from Emperor Xuan.

With a swipe of Dixuan's slender finger, Meng Yunjue once again showed another picture.

The place in front of them was exactly the abyss they fell into that day. There were nearly a hundred disciples fighting zombie spirits and monsters, and beating them to ashes.

"Before Mu Qing blew himself up, he extracted the soul of Mingjun into his body in order to obtain his memory, so as to find out where the nets laid by Mingjun were. After that, he secretly sent the information he got to himself. Let him send someone to strangle him." Dixuan told the real person Taihao's arrangement, "and Su Yueqin is the sustenance of the real person Taihao, and it is also the only way for him to contact the person he is looking for. But it was given to you, what does that mean?"

Meng Yunjue was so stunned that he couldn't speak.What else can you explain? It means that the heart is dead.

A person with a dead heart naturally does not want to continue living.

"There are still many ways to solve the problem. Mu Qing can't die. Why did he have to end his life in such a tragic way?" Meng Yunjue was puzzled.

"Mortal, you sometimes don't understand." Di Xuan's smile made Meng Yunjue a little uncomfortable.

Meng Yunjue glared at Dixuan, and said in a resolute tone, "Whether Mu Qing really wants to die, I can't easily make a conclusion until he tells me himself, so as a friend, I still want to resurrect him. I know you have great powers. If you know the way to revive him, please tell me, I will give you whatever you want."

"Oh?" Dixuan raised his slender eyebrows, his eyes sparkled with interest, "I thought you would let me revive him, just like saving the Skeleton King."

"I really thought about it," Meng Yunjue did not deny, his eyes were fixed on Dixuan's face, "but according to your personality, if you can do it, you should negotiate terms with me early," he ignored. Dixuan opened his eyes slightly due to surprise, and continued, "Besides, if I revive my friend for nothing, then I am not worthy to be his friend."

In an instant, it was as if a string was plucked in my heart, trembling endlessly.Di Xuan stared blankly at Meng Yunjue, as if seeing him for the first time, his eyes were full of curiosity and inquiry.For thousands of years, he has met and contacted countless people, but this is the first time he has seen someone like Meng Yunjue who is willing to sacrifice for his friends.Although Meng Yunjue's tone was flat, it was filled with endless passion and tenderness.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll tell you that the method is wrong?" Dixuan smiled slightly, and unconsciously moved a little closer to Meng Yunjue. He felt that Meng Yunjue was like an unknown poison, and he knew he couldn't get close to it. But always want to try the consequences of taking the poison.

It's really overwhelming.

Meng Yunjue didn't know what Emperor Xuan was thinking, and said calmly: "You have had many chances and many ways to harm me. Could it be that you will wait until today to do it?"

Dixuan couldn't refute his rhetorical question: "Mortal, you are always beyond my expectations. It's okay for me to tell you, but you have to listen to me."

"Whatever." Meng Yunjue said naturally.

"First of all," Dixuan walked up to Meng Yunjue's ear with a smile on his face, tilted his head slightly and murmured softly, "Tell me first, do you miss me while I'm away?"

"Of course," Meng Yunjue's ears turned red when he felt the warm breath in his ears, but this did not affect his sharp reply, "I don't want to."

"Then why are your ears red?" Di Xuan pinched his redder earlobe, half-closed his eyes, and exhaled inwardly, "I disappeared in front of your eyes, don't you feel sad?"

"Didn't you come back?" Meng Yunjue breathed slightly, he rescued his ear from Dixuan's grasp, stepped back a few steps, and kept a safe distance from Dixuan, "Can you speak well?" Actually Regarding the disappearance of Emperor Xuan, it's not that he didn't feel uncomfortable, but he was used to indifference, and he treated everything indifferently, even if it was an excessive emotion, he could quickly restrain it.

"Aren't I talking nicely?" Di Xuanhuan walked towards Meng Yunjue, but when he took a step forward, Meng Yunjue took a step back until he forced Meng Yunjue to the tree trunk, and then he put his hand on the tree trunk contentedly On the other hand, he pinched Meng Yunjue's chin with one hand, "You are so interesting, mortal."

The approaching face, bright eyes and bright teeth, is handsome and extraordinary, and the close breathing carries a charming aura. Although Meng Yunjue is determined, his heart is shaken, his breathing is disordered, and even the words he speaks tremble a little. Meaning: "If you don't mind my fist hitting your face, you can continue to speak in this posture."

"That's a pity, you can't hit me." Dixuan looked at Meng Yunjue's sullen face with a smile. Then get closer, get closer to him.

So by accident, Dixuan said, "If you kiss me, I will tell you the method of resurrecting the real Taihao."

When the words fell, the two of them were stunned at the same time.

Dixuan regretted his sudden thought, while Meng Yunjue was astonished at the proud Dixuan who would make such a superficial request.

The two fell silent at the same time.

Dixuan stared deeply at the face that was motionless in front of him, and with a twist of his mouth, he left Meng Yunjue: "You haven't washed for a few days, I despise you for being dirty. Let's go."

Meng Yunjue frowned, and didn't care about it. He had experienced the things that he hadn't bathed in the Necromancer World for more than a month, let alone not washing in the past few days.It's just right that Dixuan dislikes him, and he doesn't intend to kiss Dixuan either.

Seeing Emperor Xuan leaving with a flick of his sleeves, Meng Yunjue asked, "Where are you going?"

"Ghost world."