After being wronged and rehabilitated

The next day, Xiang Chongjing didn't wake up until the sun was high, so he went to find Qu Weixian first.

Qu Weixian didn't have the indifferent killing intent of wanting to kill Su Cansheng last night at all. He was as usual, with a blank face, watching the elders who went to Yizong to arrange Qu Xing's funeral, as if he wanted to help but I don't know anything about this matter, so I can only watch everyone busy with a blank face.

Even Xiang Chongjing couldn't tell whether Qu Weixian was sad for a while.

Xiang Chongjing watched from a distance for a long while, but in the end he didn't approach, just nodded slightly at Qu Weixian, turned and left and went down the mountain.

Gu Congxu was studying the magic circle on the Nascent Soul in the Xiangzhong Mirror Consciousness Sea. Seeing this scene, he said, "Why don't you go and have a look?"

According to the usual friendship between Li Xiangzhongjing and Qu Weixian, shouldn't Qu Weixian be comforted by the pain of losing his biological father?

Xiang Chongjing shook his head.

Qu Weixian was very well protected by Qu Xing, but he was not a child who couldn't bear even a little setback.

"He always has to learn to face it on his own."

Otherwise, how would he take over the huge Quyizong?

Gu Congxu didn't quite understand the complex emotions of human beings, so he didn't say anything more. Anyway, seeing Xiang Chongjing so gentle to coax others, he felt uncomfortable.

Xiang Chongjing went down the mountain, and originally planned to go to the endless building to find Man Qiuza, but when he passed the funeral pavilion, he happened to see Man Qiuza and Song Youqiu whispering, and he didn't know what they were discussing.

Xiang Chongjing raised his eyebrows slightly, and heard Man Qiu Sasuke say with relish: "...Of course, the lips are all bitten. Think about it, how intense it is to think about it."

Song Youqiu clicked his tongue in amazement: "As expected of a dragon."

Phase Mirror: "..."

Xiang Chongjing didn't want to know what they were discussing. When he walked into the funeral hall, he deliberately kicked the threshold with his toe and coughed heavily expressionlessly.

Man Qiuzhen and Song Youqiu immediately came back to their senses, rushing to meet them one by one.

One wanted to see his face, and the other wanted to use his relationship to sell Qu Xing's coffin to Yizong—it was said that he needed it.

Xiang Chongjing smiled on the surface: "What are you talking about?"

Man Qiuzhen hastily lifted a corner of the veil, staring at Xiang Chongjing's face without blinking, eyes full of obsession.

He wasn't afraid at all, and told the truth: "I'm talking about you being bitten by a dragon at the big locust tree last time..."

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Xiang Chong covered his mouth and blocked any more embellished and embarrassing words behind him.

After the three exchanged pleasantries, Xiang Chongjing said directly to the business: "Take me to see Su Cansheng, is he awake?"

"Wake up." Speaking of this, Man Qiuzhen showed embarrassment, "But something went wrong, he didn't seem to recognize people very much, as soon as he woke up, he was about to break free and escape. The spirit vein was completely sealed, but he almost slipped away."

Xiang Chongjing: "And then?"

then……

With an innocent expression on his face, Song Youqiu led Xiang Chongjing to the coffin that was densely packed with magic circles in the center of the backyard, and said, "Then we were afraid of ruining Master Jian, so we locked him in the strongest coffin in my funeral pavilion."

Phase Mirror: "..."

Gu Congxu: "..."

The two looked at the big coffin in front of them, and looked at each other in blank dismay.

If it were an ordinary person, how would he dare to seal the meridians of the first deity of the three realms with golden needles, let alone stuff the first deity into a coffin and lock it up.

But Man Qiuzhao dared, and Song Youqiu dared, and after finishing the work, there was no fear or worry at all, on the contrary, everyone was happy.

Gu Congxu said quietly: "These two people are really good to you."

Xiang Chongjing stepped forward to look carefully at the magic circle on the coffin, but did not answer this sentence.

60 years ago, Xiang Chongjing may have been incapacitated and too independent, so he was not interested in anyone except practicing swords.

Now that he has walked in the secret realm and merged with some spirits, he unexpectedly found that these two people are also really interesting. "

Xiang Chongjing has too few friends, these two are barely considered.

Xiang Chongjing walked around the coffin, and quickly reorganized the formation in his mind. Only later did he realize that the sealing formation on the coffin was exactly the same as the formation that he had sealed in the soul-fixing coffin.

He went to see Song Youqiu in surprise.

Song Youqiu has been following Xiang Chongjing up and down, his face full of anticipation, his eyes glowing like a puppy waiting for a bone, when he sees Xiang Chongjing turning around to look at him with doubtful eyes, he is overjoyed immediately, and puts out the words that have been brewing for a long time Say it boo boo.

"Jianzun, I researched the traces of the formation on your soul-fixing coffin, and carved it with cinnabar stroke by stroke!" Song Youqiu crazily claimed the credit, "It is guaranteed to be exactly the same as it was back then. Ordinary people can't break free at all."

Xiang Chongjing looked at Song Youqiu's "Yu" in his left eye and "Shi" in his right eye. He was speechless for a moment, the corners of his lips twitched, and said, "Go to Shuangxian City to find Qiong Twenty-one."

Song Youqiu's voice resounded loudly: "Okay!"

As long as there is jade, everyone is his reborn parent.

Xiang Chongjing actually admired Song Youqiu's dedication to making money without a bottom line. He seemed to have to explore all the ways to make money. For this reason, he could even die, which is really a strange person.

Xiang Chongjing walked around the coffin again, feeling like Feng Shui turns.

After all, he was the one who was trapped in the coffin before January.

Xiang Chongjing thought for a long time before saying to Song Youqiu who was desperately writing with a small brush, "Youqiu, help me open the lid of this coffin."

Song Youqiu's lips were stained with ink, he raised his head blankly: "Ah? Open it now? I thought Master Jian would shut him down for another 60 years before opening it."

Phase Mirror: "..."

Xiang Chong glanced at him: "I don't have that bad taste."

Song Youqiu threw the pen in his mouth, and quickly opened the coffin lid.

As soon as the coffin was opened, a white figure jumped out of it, trying to escape desperately, Gu Congxu quickly came out from the sea of ​​consciousness, grabbed the man's shoulder with sharp claws, forcibly restrained him, and kept him in place.

Xiang Chongjing was not afraid of him escaping at all, seeing that Gu Congxu restrained him, he walked over with a smile without the slightest surprise, looking down at the sound of Su Silkworm whose hands were bound.

At this time, the person occupying Su Cansheng's body was already a demon.

Seeing Xiang Chongjing approaching, Xin Mo gently raised his head, and with Su Cansheng's never serious face showed a cold smile, and said sadly: "Chong Jing, how does it feel to take revenge?"

Xiang Chongjing couldn't get used to the vivid expression on Su Cansheng's face for a while, his face froze for a moment, and then he smiled faintly, and bent down to look at the demon.

"Revenge, the taste is naturally good." Xiang Zhongjing raised his finger and slid his fingernails across Su Cansheng's face, and said with a faint smile, "If the expression on your face is more painful, I think I will be more happy .”

The demon grinned: "Then you may not be happy."

He was restrained and couldn't move his hands and feet. As he spoke, he wanted to open his mouth to bite Xiang Chongjing's hand that was on the side of his face. From the corner of his eyes, Gu Congxu saw that the vertical pupil moved slightly, and the hand holding Su Cansheng suddenly exerted force. Brutely crushed his wrist bone holding the sword.

The heart demon is not as tolerant as Su Cansheng, and immediately screamed, glaring at Xiang Chongjing sweating profusely, with a sullen face on his face: "It seems that you have been imprisoned in the secret realm for 60 years. Didn't you tame the untamed dragon?"

Xiang Chongjing stood up gently, glanced at the demon, and said, "You don't have to provoke me, just answer me a few questions, and I will promise to let you go."

The demon said coldly: "Are you planning to ask me a good question?"

Xiang Chongjing looked at Gu Congxu, the dragon bared his teeth, his face was full of reluctance, but in the end he put down his hand angrily.

The demon looked down at his bloody hand, his eyes were full of fierceness that could not be concealed.

Xiang Chongjing cut to the chase and said, "Do you have any friendship with Su Yi?"

The demon sneered: "Did I promise you to tell the truth?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't say anything." Xiang Zhongjing said with a smile, "Although my evil dragon has a bad temper, I have a good temper. I don't want to see that bloody scene. Don't you still have one hand left? I will let mine How about the dragon crushing your fingers into powder little by little without bleeding a single drop of blood?"

Demon: "..."

Gu Congxu: "..."

Gu Congxu shivered without a trace.

Have a good temper?

Can't you see that bloody scene?

So it's okay to not bleed?

The demon froze, and he was clearly the opposite of Su Cansheng. He was intolerant of pain and was afraid of death. Hearing this light threat, the demon's eyebrows and eyes were full of fear.

He hesitated for a moment before he opened his mouth and said, "Su Yi is..."

Before he finished speaking, he was trembling all over, and then the scarlet magic pupils faded instantly, replaced by a pair of extremely cold pupils.

Xiang Chongjing frowned.

The heart demon Su Cansheng is afraid of pain and death, so it is very easy to talk, but it is extremely difficult for Su Cansheng in the awake state to ask any questions.

Sure enough, after Su Cansheng regained his sanity, he didn't care about the severe pain in his wrist, let alone why he was beside the coffin, his heart was ashamed, only his eyes lightened slightly when he saw the mirror.

The rest of the time, nothing is said.

Xiang Chongjing waited patiently for a while and became impatient. He frowned and asked Song Youqiu to watch Su Cansheng, then turned and walked out.

Man Qiuzhan followed behind, and said: "You are going to hold the head of the Three Realms all the time? Are you afraid that someone will trouble you?"

"Have I caused too little trouble?" Xiang Chongjing said indifferently, "Besides, it's no small matter for the leader of the Three Realms to become a demon. Do you want to let this monster use Su Cansheng's body to bring disaster to the Three Realms?"

Man Qiu was thoughtful.

Gu Congxu said, "Then what are you going to do?"

"Wait for that demon to come out and say something." Xiang Chongjing estimated the time and said, "I'm going to find Yun Yanli and ask him to lend me the little Phoenix."

Gu Congxu raised his eyebrows: "What do you borrow that thing for? Phoenix is ​​useless."

Xiang Chongjing took out a peacock egg from his sleeve, and said innocently, "Hatch the egg."

Gu Congxu: "..."

That Phoenix is ​​still useful.

The two of them agreed that they planned to trap Little Phoenix to help hatch the peacock eggs, and they were about to put it into action when Man Qiuza stopped them without saying a word.

"Hold on."

Xiang Chongjing turned his head and asked doubtfully, "What's the matter?"

The expression on Man Qiuza's face was very subtle, he kept looking at Xiang Chongjing's neck, and finally risked his life to be beaten, and gave him a small porcelain bottle in his sleeve.

Phase Mirror: "..."

Only then did Xiang Chongjing realize it later, and he swayed around with the dragon's tooth marks on his neck.

He couldn't use spiritual power to heal the wound, so he could only take the small porcelain bottle, intending to remove the tooth marks.

Xiang Chongjing was inexplicably embarrassed, and coughed dryly: "Thank you."

After all, he put it away without changing his face.

Seeing him foolishly accepting the call, Man Qiuxia's expression became more subtle.