Pick up a deity to cultivate a subject

The flow of time in the mountain and sea world is slower. Compared with one day in Jiuze, one month here, visitors from Jiuze will not be affected by the time here. They are aliens in the mountain and sea world. Xue Huai only found him, but unfortunately when he found him, he was drunk, Shen Junbai smiled and passed a jar of yellow beams of dreams, Xue Huai caught a glimpse of the flower buried not far away, and breathed a sigh of relief without saying a word After drinking a jar of wine, I don't know anything.

The Xue family in Beiyang is famous for its formations. The four pavilions of Yunmeng Yaqin are the outer formations, the four buildings in the autumn wind and mist are the inner formations, and the Mengyou Pavilion in the middle is the eye of the formation. The Qinse grand festival is held here.

The ladder is coiled on the mountain road, and there are many people who come here admiringly. The flowers buried bones look down, and there are many familiar faces. Gu Qian and Xue Huai are trapped in the meeting hall and have no time for him, but why is Han Ling so idle? !

"It's rare for the eight great families to gather to discuss matters. You don't participate on behalf of the Han family. What are you doing here and staring at me?"

"Being kicked out of the house for many years, I didn't care about the secular world. I came here this time just to support my elder sister. It was a surprise to find you. I said I would never leave you alone."

"Expelled from the house? Are those old guys willing?" Hua Zanggu turned to look at Han Ling, was he joking?To drive this person out of the house, even if the gang of old antiques were stupid, they wouldn't do it.

"In the third year after your death, I expelled myself as the head of the family. Elder Sister whipped me hard, and that's it." Han Ling didn't want to mention the past, and briefly mentioned it, his eyes were clear Bright, no longer the gloom of the first meeting, looking up at the sky, why didn't he remember when he provoked this young master.

"Look, there's someone coming over there again!" Someone in the crowd yelled first, someone with a sword came from the sky above Panlong Road, the leader's eyes were covered with white silk, and he was elegant and spotless.

"It should be some new family rookie who came to pay a visit, so there's nothing to make a fuss about."

"This, this is..."

"Another country bumpkin who has never seen the world, isn't he just Yujian Feitian, what's the big deal."

Some people are amazed and others are disdainful. A hundred years of silence is enough to make the world forget many things. Hua Binggu stared at the leader, his nails dug into the flesh, and the pain kept him rational. Now he is Gu Wenyuan, not the Hua family. Seventeen, he is not qualified to ask Bai Ling why.

"Jiuyou Pavilion has been hidden from the world for a hundred years, and now entering the world must be related to the events of the past. Don't worry, you have exposed yourself." Han Ling didn't blame the flowers, but just hugged him and pressed his head hard Whispered comfort from his own shoulder, although he might not be able to hear it.

Hua Zonggu wanted to open his mouth, but was silenced. He opened his mouth and bit Han Ling's shoulder forcefully. The smell of blood filled his mouth. He knew it was wrong, but he couldn't control himself.

Hatred was churning in his heart, Hua Zanggu thought he was a good-tempered person, as long as he didn't touch his bottom line, even if it took his life, he didn't have much resentment, and he didn't turn into a ghost because of it.

"Why..." The bloody and tearful question could not be uttered, why did the eldest brother become like this?Han Ling silently watched the people from Jiuyou Pavilion go up the mountain. He couldn't answer Hua Zanggu's words, but hugged harder.

"Let's go and have a look too." Han Ling, who felt that the flowers were buried in his mouth, heaved a sigh of relief. What a radical thing.

Hua Zungu closed his eyes and stood on the white lotus in the sea of ​​blood. He returned to this world and looked at the situation again. He found that he had no way out.

It was not his original intention to kill and become a demon, but it was his original sin. To bear the sin to gain the same power, his existence should not have existed.

Hua Zonggu knew exactly what he had done, if he hadn't had the will to die, who would have taken his life?

I thought that his death could solve everything, but now it seems that he is too naive, so what should I do next?

Hua Zanggu opened his eyes and looked at the tumbling sea of ​​blood, and jumped down. He was willing to live with sin, disregarding the world, and only for the only pure land in his heart.

"Seventeen, it's okay, I'll accompany you." The evil spirit gathered between the brows of the flowers, Han Ling stopped, bowed his head and kissed the looming pattern, he was calm but extremely firm, his jet-black hair was dyed with blood, and the world was silent In an instant, the way of heaven disappeared, and the chaos was about to begin.

"This time, I have to work hard for you all." Xue Huai stood up and saluted with sincerity.

"Where is it, Jiuyin, don't be polite."

"Honor and disgrace of the eight sects are one, this is out of the question."

"After finishing the business, everyone, don't be so cautious."

Some people returned the gift, some smiled and said nothing, but Gu Qian nodded and smiled differently, Xue Huai's eyes drooped slightly, it seemed that Gu Qian had already become suspicious of him.

"Jiuyou Pavilion Hua Wenhai came to pay a visit, please come out and see Xue Huai!" A cold voice broke the tacit deadlock, and everyone was shocked. They didn't expect Jiuyou Pavilion to send people to come, and they went out one after another. look.

"Coming from a long distance, Xue Huai didn't greet me, so I'm rude."

Hua Wenhai took a step forward and approached with coercion, Xue Huai's expression changed, and everyone behind him also looked dignified. The Hua family has lived in seclusion for a hundred years, and this posture is probably not a good one. Some people think of the incident a hundred years ago, Backed away guiltily.

"You don't need to be polite, I'm here to inquire about crimes. A hundred years ago, the whereabouts of the seventeen flowers in Jiuyou Pavilion are unknown. Xue Huai, do you still remember the promise?" Not disgusted, Xue Huai lowered his eyes and knelt on the ground, behind him Gu Qian frowned disapprovingly.

"I've never forgotten that I found Shiqi's body in Jiuyou Pavilion and wanted to send him back, but the Hua family was nowhere to be found, so they had no choice but to be buried in Wanbingyuan. I should be the one who pleaded guilty to my brother."

What Xue Huai said was flawless, and the other families looked at each other in blank dismay, all of them were grateful for Xue Huai's protection. Except for Xue, Gu, and the two families, they were all murderers.

Only Gu Qian looked at Xue Huai's back, complex flashed in his eyes, these words were familiar, Xue Huai always put everything on himself, and sometimes his benevolence and righteousness could not be doubted.

"Who is the murderer?" Hua Wenhai continued to ask unmoved.

"I don't know." Xue Huai said.

"Where is the injury?"

"A sword piercing the heart, Yintang is dark, it is a poisonous killing."

"I see." Hua Wenhai pursed her lips. His family's Xiao Qiqi died, and died in a place where they couldn't see him. He couldn't even bury his body back to his homeland. If he didn't find the murderer and cut his body into pieces, how would he deal with it? Respect for this brotherhood.

Han Ling rushed over with Hua Zanggu in his arms and saw this scene. After the silence of the fans, Hua Zangu pushed Han Ling away and walked towards Gu Qian. His voice was not loud, but it fell clearly in everyone's ears.

"Brother, I want to go home!"

——Brother, I’m homesick, and I’ll be home soon, Mo Nian!

Hua Wenhai turned his head, as if the sun was just right that day, and the handwriting on the letter was still wet. It could be seen that the person who wrote the letter was eager. Seeing the dust-covered Hua Biangu standing behind him, the sun covering his whole body, Hua Wenhai squinted his eyes, only feeling pain in his eyes.

However, his eyes are long gone!