Master, lie to me again

Ke Juan's sword had already pierced Jiang Baigu's shoulder from behind, and passed through the shoulder without mercy.Jiang Baigu was furious in pain, he slashed towards the tip of the sword with his palm, but before the wind of the palm arrived, he changed direction again, made a circular arc with his backhand, and slashed towards Ke Fan behind him.It was a sword made by Master himself, even though it was not made for him, he was reluctant to damage it.

Ke Juan saw that the palm was coming so fiercely that he didn't want to touch it head-on, he turned over immediately, the sword in his hand twirled half a circle in Jiang Baigu's shoulder, and then flew away with him.

Jiang Baigu ignored the pain, hugged Ning Yiqing with his injured arm, and stood facing Ke Huan with the sword formula with the other hand, "Do you want to prevent me from recalling Zhu Yan?"

As the words fell, Zhu Yan, who was furious and out of control, rampaged in the sword array, shaking the entire inn, Ke Fan still didn't hold back, "This is the enchantment that Master personally set up back then, and it is now gone. Turning to the killing formation, neither you nor Zhu Yan can escape, kill you first to break the blood alliance seal, and Zhu Yan's primordial spirit will dissipate without any sustenance."

Now it is rare to meet Jiang Baigu and Zhu Yan's Yuanshen separated, and Zhu Yan is trapped in the formation again, it is a good time to kill him.

☆, nightmare

Ke Juan practiced since childhood and was guided by many famous teachers, his moves are exquisite and proficient, and now his sword and sword killing moves are extremely fierce, while Jiang Baigu is patient everywhere, leaving room for his moves, and he is restrained by the person in his arms , Gradually falling to the wind, I couldn't get away from the body for a while.

Inside the window, Ke Juan's sword was pressing every step of the way, while Zhu Yan's roar outside the window affected the Qingming of Jiang Baigu's Lingtai.The black and purple imprint on his forehead has been surrounded by a faint moon-white brilliance. At this time, the black and purple energy is surging, and the moon white is getting lighter and lighter, and it is almost invisible.

That was the restriction placed on him by his master. Eighteen years ago, he helped him subdue Zhu Yan instead of being swallowed by Zhu Yan's primordial spirit. For 18 years, he has been helping him resist Zhu Yan's violent erosion, so that he will not become a tyrannical The walking corpse that bears Zhu Yanyuan's god.

If Zhu Yan was allowed to go on violently, the consequences would be unpredictable.But now that Xiang Liu, who has not yet been fully refined, is released, the situation may get even more out of control.Thinking of Dapan Mountain, Jiang Baigu couldn't help shivering. This is the city of his master and his own. Never, absolutely, the disaster of Dapan Mountain will never happen again!

The moon-white brilliance felt Jiang Baigu's steadfast determination, and he worked hard to show more radiance, illuminating his consciousness that was becoming chaotic under the influence of Zhu Yan, and also illuminating Ke Duan's face.

Ke Juan's eyes seemed to have been dazzled, the sword in his hand paused for a moment, Jiang Baigu seized the opening and jumped out of the window, jumping into the sword array.

After 18 years of suppression, Jiang Baigu recalled Zhu Yan without much effort. He didn't want to let Zhu Yan break through the sword formation, and the barrier of Huo Yicheng would be completely destroyed, and there was no possibility of repairing it.

However, the sword formation was wide open, and the barrier for defending the city relied on the source of spiritual power of Baoyi City, which was stronger when encountering strong forces, trapping Jiang Baigu in the formation.

Although it wasn't like the Mieling Formation that destroyed the sky and the earth with one blow, but the continuous stream of suppression came rushing forward, and then trapped... Jiang Baigu looked at Ning Yiqing who was drowsy in his arms. Tianchongpo, being suppressed by the sword array again, has a very bad expression at this moment, and the purple light ball that has sunk into his body floats up above his head faintly.If he continues to be trapped, he is afraid that he will not be able to bear the suppression of the explosive body first and die.

Looking at Ning Yiqing, Jiang Baigu calmed down instead, took a deep breath, closed his eyes and settled down.

The enchantment made by Master, Master will never make an enchantment without life, he will always leave a glimmer of life for people to deceive the evildoers to turn back.

Waiting for Jiang Baigu to open his eyes again, he jumped into the sword light and sword shadow at the corner of the sword formation without hesitation.

Ning Yiqing felt in a daze that he was floating above hell, with only the fire in the sky and the painful wailing in his eyes.Under the impact of this purgatory on earth, Ning Yiqing, who was not yet clear on the Lingtai, passed out again.

Drowsy, he returned to Baoyi Peak.He saw a kind middle-aged man stroking his head and calling him Ah Qing.He saw a nimble little girl, holding a sword and acting like a baby at him, senior brother, this trick is ineffective.

He remembered that he had practiced in Baoyi Peak for 14 years. His name was Ning Yiqing, he had a junior sister named Ning Yiling, and his master was Ning Shouzhen, the lord of Baoyi City.

Shouldn't the current City Lord be City Lord Ning Xiao? He is definitely not his master, but the previous generation of City Lord was the mother of Ning Xiao City Lord, and his master is clearly a man.Ning Yiqing received the sudden and unclear memories, and the memory and reality were stirring in his mind, making him unable to distinguish between the past and the present for a moment.

Master said, Ah Qing will soon be 14 years old, and you will be the first person to break through at the age of 14.

14 years old!When he met Jiang Baigu at the gate of Baoyi City, he indeed looked only thirteen or fourteen years old.

Ning Yiqing fell on Jiang Baigu's shoulder and woke up completely, a bloody smell rushed into his nostrils, bringing him back to the reality of purgatory on earth, he slapped Jiang Baigu who was running wildly without thinking.

Jiang Baigu was always on guard against the pursuers behind him, never thinking that the attack would come from the person on his shoulders.The Shengmen of the sword array sent the two of them to nowhere, and they didn't know how far it was from Baoyi City. There were no pursuers, so he put Ning Yiqing down gently in pain, and then he stood upright with a tree Shaped, panting low.

"What you want to do is... to slaughter and hold a whole city?" Ning Yiqing was trembling all over, he saw Zhu Yan, it was the white-headed red-hoofed ape he saw when he was in Yugu, it was Jiang A ferocious beast summoned by Baigu.

"No, no. I didn't..." Jiang Baigu closed his eyes weakly.

Yes, he slaughtered a whole city.Yes, he slaughtered the place where he was raised.For better or for worse, that was his former home.

At this moment, it was already bright, the sun opened his sleepy eyes from the clouds, and cast a layer of red morning light on Jiang Baigu's face, reflecting on his face like the firelight from last night.

Ning Yiqing suddenly asked again, "My amnesia...but what you did?"

Jiang Baigu's closed eyes couldn't help shaking rapidly, he lowered his head, and nodded imperceptibly, as if just nodding had exhausted all his strength.

Sure enough, sure enough.Because he had the same face as Immortal Master Huaiyu, he asked him to use some means to erase his memory, create an encounter, and find a magic medicine to make him grow quickly, in order to make himself more like Immortal Master Huaiyu.

As for himself, he foolishly wanted to hand over a piece of sincerity.It turned out that he was indeed the tyrannical Wushengmen Jiangmen master that everyone feared to kill, but he kept deceiving himself.

Ning Yiqing didn't have the energy to think about why Ke Fan and the young city master didn't know him when they saw him, and who was his master.He chose a place aimlessly and walked, without looking back.

His past is back and his reality is crumbling.His encounter with Jiang Baigu was a conspiracy from the very first moment, a complete conspiracy, but he was still trapped in it, unable to extricate himself.

Seeing Jiang Baigu's swaying figure holding the tree, he couldn't help but want to help him.Seeing Jiang Baigu closing his eyes and frowning in pain, he couldn't help but want to comfort him.The wailing of hugging Yicheng was still whistling in his ears, but there was only distress in his eyes.Don't feel sorry for the people who are ups and downs in the purgatory on earth, but feel sorry for the devil who created this purgatory.

He just walked forward like this, just like he did in Xiaoci Mountain.But it was different again, and his heart hurt even more.

He knew that Jiang Baigu's eyes were only on his own face, and he knew that he had forgiven him.But how could Jiang Baigu hold a person up to the sky carefully, and trample himself mercilessly under his feet?Don't you have no heart, so your heart won't hurt?

How could he go to massacre the city!Ning Yiqing's heart ached and his head began to ache as well, as if something had torn his soul apart, as if some ferocious beast hiding in the dark was waiting around to prey on him, and just waiting for this moment, he would jump out and bite him at his throat.

Chaoyang enveloped Ning Yiqing with heat, but he was trembling.He felt that he was completely cold from head to toe, with only fire in his eyes and wailing in his ears, but the scene was not the scene of hugging a city last night.

It was a piece of crimson land, with no vegetation and no life, only people caught in the frenzy of killing.I don't know whether the exposed rocks on the ground are red in color or stained red with blood. The red is dazzling, and he is no longer in a white robe. On the ground, his white robe and boots had already been stained red with blood, making it impossible to distinguish his true color.As for his heart, has it also been dyed red by the killing, and he can't tell his true color?

Ning Yiqing vomited a mouthful of blood, seeing the color of the blood, he trembled even more.So he is afraid of blood?He lowered his head, saw that his white robe was covered with red, saw that his hands were also covered with red, finally couldn't hold it anymore, he knelt down, covered his head and howled.

A pair of hands supported him from behind and hugged him into his arms, with a strong smell of blood.This terrible smell rushed into Ning Yiqing's spiritual altar with terrible memories, making him instinctively resist, push, and shout in horror, "Blood! Blood!" But those hands held him tighter, "Don't be afraid!" , don’t be afraid, it’s a nightmare.”

Is it a nightmare?Ning Yiqing gradually calmed down in that wide embrace, feeling familiar and peaceful, wanted to open his eyes, but was blurred by tears, couldn't see anything clearly, and fell into a deep sleep.

Jiang Baigu just knelt on the ground and hugged Ning Yiqing tightly, hugging him tightly and comforting him like he did every night when he had nightmares.

His little moon, despite his high cultivation, is so timid and soft-hearted.

In the original Tianshui Peak, there was only one dilapidated house, which was used for disciples who occasionally came to guard the mountain and patrol.Ah Gu was sleeping on the bed, while Master was meditating beside him.Later, the master cut wood to make a house, and later, the master added a side room to the side of the main house.

When A Gu moved into the wing room, the master asked him if little A Gu was afraid of sleeping by himself.A Gu tilted his head and asked, Master, is he afraid of falling asleep?

Master said, being a teacher is of course not afraid.Ah Gu blinked and said that I am not afraid either.

But Ah Gu knew that a person who said he was not afraid would have nightmares at night and cry in fear in his dreams.

Ah Gu still moved into the wing room alone, but he always slept very lightly. He was afraid, because he was afraid that he would sleep too soundly for a while and not hear the person who said he was not afraid sobbing softly in his dream.

Jiang Baigu sighed, what kind of memory did Tian Chongpo bring back?

What Tianchongpo brought back was Ning Yiqing's carefree childhood, the beginning of smooth sailing, happiness, tranquility, and his strength against darkness.But some memories are fears engraved deep in the soul.The darkness that has been suppressed by the beauty of a lifetime, if you don't pay attention, it will crawl out of the abyss and swallow all the light.

Ning Yiqing seemed to have had a very long dream, a sweet dream and a nightmare at the same time.Opening his eyes, he saw Jiang Baigu, with his eyes slightly closed, humming softly, which made people feel peaceful and nostalgic.

The way he looked at Jiang Baigu changed from confusion to hotness, from hotness to shyness, from shyness to coldness.

What Jiang Baigu saw was that cold look.

The two people who are obviously close to each other, but there is a gap between them, and in the gap is the city of Huoyi, which is burning into the sky.

No one spoke until Ning Yiqing pushed Jiang Baigu away and got up staggeringly.

"You're injured, the sword formation hurt your heart." Jiang Baigu's arms were still warm, but the person was gone.

Ning Yiqing walked forward tirelessly, Jiang Baigu could only follow him from afar.

He refused to eat, he refused to rest, he refused to heal his wounds, and he refused to look back at Jiang Baigu.

☆, fear

Ning Yiqing walked all the way, from dawn to dusk, and from dusk to dawn.From sadness to anger, from resentment to calmness, he just didn't want to stop, as if as long as he stopped, the beast hidden in the darkness would suddenly pounce and tear him apart.

Until he saw a hut.It was a village, and the thatched hut was no different from the huts around it, neither more dilapidated nor more grand, ordinary and inconspicuously integrated into a piece of thatched huts of the same material and the same regulation.

But Ning Yiqing was attracted by it alone, he went straight to the front of the hut, and stood in front of the two wooden planks that had no shielding effect and only served as the courtyard gate.

"Who are you looking for?" A trembling voice came from the room, the voice of an old woman.

Ning Yiqing followed the voice and saw an old woman sitting in the shadows leaning on the door of the main room, "I...I want to ask for a bowl of water." He didn't know what he was going to do, but he was already standing in the door The door is closed, and I don't want to leave, so I have to do something.

Water is not a valuable thing, an old hand stretched out from the shadows, pointed to the water tank in the courtyard, and did not speak again.

Ning Yiqing got the permission, as if he had been there before, he stretched out his hand to pick the cork wood that was tied to the door, pushed the courtyard door halfway, walked to the water tank, picked up the ladle floating in the tank, scooped up half a spoonful of water, and thought After thinking about it, he reached out his hand very naturally and took out a bowl from behind the side pile, and poured water into the bowl.

Holding a bowl of water, sitting on a stake, Ning Yiqing seemed to be drinking hot soup, sipping it one mouthful at a time. After drinking for an unknown amount of time, he finally sipped half of the bowl of water.As if he could no longer find a reason not to leave, Ning Yiqing stood up, rubbed his clothes embarrassingly, and was about to say some words of thanks.

"Mother, I'm back." A middle-aged man came in with some farm tools followed by a ten-year-old boy. Seeing Ning Yiqing next to the water tank, he was stunned, nodded at him, and turned to The house shouted, "Is there a guest?"

"Passing by, begging for water. The rice is simmering on the stove, go and eat it." The old woman responded, walking out of the house tremblingly, with a pair of lifeless eyes lying in the shriveled eye sockets, a little less Philistine, a little more dull brought by the years.The young man had already gone over to hug the old woman affectionately, calling for his mother-in-law.

Ning Yiqing's blood was stained with dust, and after it dries up, it looks like a specially smudged brown pattern, with a little bit of fairy spirit in white clothes, like an ordinary scholar.Perhaps because of the harmless, gentle and gentle face, none of the grandparents and grandchildren felt that it was covered in blood.

They were about to eat, and it was even more inappropriate to stay in the courtyard by themselves, but Ning Yiqing just didn't want to leave, so he dryly greeted, "Are you three alone at home?"

The man didn't expect Ning Yiqing to ask such a question, he was a little suspicious, but he still replied: "The mother-in-law went back to her mother's house to visit relatives."

"What else?" Ning Yiqing asked.

"Also? Who are you looking for?" The man was even more confused, but the barren village was always peaceful, there were no bandits or liars, and everyone had a meal, so they didn't take much precautions.

"There's another child." Ning Yiqing thought for a while, stretched out his hand and compared, "So tall."

"This is the only child in my family. He is thirteen. There is no child as tall as you said." The man suddenly realized that the scholar had found the wrong family.

"No, no, there is a child, there is a child!" Ning Yiqing suddenly became anxious, ran towards the old woman, pointed to the room, "Here, right here, there is a child, five or six years old, so tall. "

The three looked at Ning Yiqing in dismay, and he cried out anxiously, "You hid him! Where did you hide him?"

The old woman looked at Ning Yiqing who was a little crazy, as if she remembered something, but she was not sure, she said tentatively: "I used to have an adopted son, who was bought away when he was six years old."

"Where did you buy it?" Ning Yiqing held the old woman's arm tightly and asked with breathless eyebrows.

"That person looks...very similar to you." Ning Yiqing's appearance is not very good, but his temperament is outstanding. In such a small village, it may not be possible to meet a person who is like an exile in a lifetime. The old woman People still have impressions, but they can't believe it. After decades, they still see the same person.

Ning Yiqing's head was in pain as if it was going to explode, he squatted down helplessly covering his head, knelt down, and fell on the ground, repeating "Where is it?"Then he got up from the ground and ran out of the yard as if thinking of something, pushed away the oncoming people, and ran wildly in one direction until he reached a dry river bed.

The river bed was very deep, and he jumped straight down without hesitation. The mud at the bottom of the river was dry and hard, so he knelt in the mud and dug with both hands, digging along the gap.

Until he grabbed him with both hands, he saw Jiang Baigu opened his mouth and said something to him, but what he heard was a child's voice, calling "Master." The smile of a child and Jiang Baigu in front of him The valleys overlapped and hit his heart hard, making him cry in pain.

Jiang Baigu also trembled because of his cry of pain, and wiped his tears tremblingly.

"A Gu, I have an apprentice, I lost him. A Gu, help me find it, help me find it." Ning Yiqing didn't know whether his heart hurt more or his head hurt more, he could only lie in the river. Gu struggled in pain in his arms, resigned to his fate.

"I am, I have always been!"

Ning Yiqing stretched out his hand and touched Jiang Baigu's face, his voice trembling because of the pain, "I lost you, where did you go? I've been looking for you for days, but I still can't find you."

"It's not lost, I'm here, I'm here!" Jiang Baigu comforted him over and over again.

"Help me find him, find him..." Ning Yiqing, whose heart was damaged, finally couldn't hold back, spat out a mouthful of blood, and passed out.

Jiang Baigu didn't know that when he was there, Ning Yiqing's nightmare was full of endless killings; when he was not there, Ning Yiqing's nightmare was full of fear of losing him.

Ning Yiqing had nightmares over and over again, sometimes he dreamed of the massacre of Immortals, sometimes he dreamed of the loss of his little apprentice, and he returned to Xiaoci Mountain and Medicine Valley again while waking up and sleeping.

"It's true that his heart was damaged, but that's not important. The reason he looks like this now is because his spiritual consciousness has been damaged." Yao Lao concluded, obviously, he was backlashed by the Spirit Weaving Array, "Maybe he just took back the Tianchong Soul was affected by the sword array again, maybe..."

Yao Lao didn't continue to explain, but asked instead: "You know, the three souls also have memories."

Jiang Baigu stroked Ning Yiqing's trembling shoulders and shook his head blankly, he didn't know.Ever since Ning Yiqing fell into a coma of fear, he also knew nothing but fear.

"Of course he has memory, otherwise how could he still remember his name is Ning Yiqing, and how could he still remember to call you A Gu." Lao Yao rolled his eyes.

Jiang Baigu nodded blankly.That's right, Ning Yiqing, who has only one soul, still remembers that his name is Ning Yiqing, and even thinks he should be called A Gu.

"The three souls are not memories, but feelings." Lao Yao stroked his beard and changed the word, "It's feelings!"

Jiang Baigu's eyes were still dazed, he stared at Yao Lao carefully, and repeated: "Emotions?"

"Love, hate, hatred! They are all feelings. The so-called unforgettable feelings, the feelings engraved in the bones, engraved in the soul, are engraved in the three souls."

"The soul that weaves is very fragile. It seems that he saw something that he was most afraid of in the last life. Fear always hits people's hearts most when they are weak. He just returned to his body from the sky. When the consciousness is easily affected, the damage to the heart veins and the occurrence of things that affect the feelings of the three souls, it is difficult for a normal person to accept, not to mention that the soul he made up is still broken and incomplete."

To sum it up, Ning Yiqing was - terrified, frightened Hun'er.People with damaged heart veins are already susceptible to pollution, not to mention people with incomplete souls encountering two of the most fearful things in this life one after another.

Yes, his fear, the fear that disturbed him every night, the fear carved into his bones.However, is losing himself also his fear?

Jiang Baigu remembered that when he was 12 years old, he ate poisonous fruit by mistake, and his master looked for him for a day and a night, so he lost himself.Is there any more?He said that after searching for many days, he couldn't find it.In the past, he only needed to wave his hand, and he would run over like a pug, so how could he not be found.

The siege of Xiaoci Mountain and the massacre of Immortals were the darkness that he could not let go of all his life, Jiang Baigu knew about it.But is he that afraid of losing himself?Since you are so afraid, why do you want to drive yourself away and abandon yourself?

It doesn't matter, what matters is how he recovers.

"Continue weaving, maybe the soul has returned more. After the soul is more complete, it has enough strength to resist fear, and the consciousness will be clear." Yao Lao shrugged, anyway, it was just a wild guess.

He saw the howling flames of Baoyi City, which stimulated him to think of the massacre of the Immortal Land.But that night, didn't he resist it?That night, like the countless nights in Tianshui Peak, I hugged him, accompanied him, and hummed. Didn't he wake up from the nightmare?But I saw again...

What kind of stimulation is this?Isn't it the farm family he was adopted when he was a child? What is he afraid of?It's not about stealing children and not giving them money.Not only gave, but also gave more.Jiang Baigu has always wanted to say that he has not eaten so much money in six years, and this time he gave more.

Jiang Baigu looked at Ning Yiqing who was trembling and frowning in his dream, and thought gloomily, did he think their encounter was a lifetime of darkness?Then what are you looking for, it would be better to lose it.

Ning Yiqing woke up in time, opened his eyes and saw Jiang Baigu, and cried again, "Don't leave me, okay?"

Immediately, Jiang Baigu forgot the depression just now, held his hand distressedly, and coaxed him softly, "Don't leave, don't leave."

"I've been looking for you for days, but I'm afraid I can't find you." Ning Yiqing's aggrieved look seemed to have returned to the time when only the soul was there.

"I found it. I'm here." Jiang Baigu continued to coax.

Ning Yiqing rushed forward and hugged Jiang Baigu tightly, "They won't give you back to me, what should I do?"

"……Who does not……"

Jiang Baigu was speechless, his mouth was pressed tightly by Ning Yiqing's soft lips, and then opened again, skillfully opened by Ning Yiqing's hot and humid tongue.

Jiang Baigu never knew that he could hold his breath for such a long time. It wasn't until Ning Yiqing sighed in satisfaction that he thought of breathing.

"Don't leave me again." Ning Yiqing curled up on Jiang Baigu's shoulders with his eyes closed like a stuffed animal, "Don't ever want me again."

"No, never." How could I not want you, never, never.

"Don't lie to me again." Ning Yiqing babbled and fell asleep.

How dare I lie to you.

But when Ning Yiqing slept peacefully, Jiang Baigu still left.

☆, Zhu Yan

In the frantic post-disaster rescue, Baoyi City still held a ceremony as scheduled, and the city lord Ning Shao officially took over as the city lord.Fortunately, Zhu Yanchu was taken into the sword formation when he ran away. Although half of the busiest street in Baoyi City was burned down, no one was injured.Immediately afterwards, the new city lord issued an appeal to the Wusheng Gate, mobilizing troops to march towards the Undead.

The 18 years of peace and harmony seem to make people forget the bloody storms of the past. Everyone is waiting for this war, but no one wants to be the vanguard.

The Penglai faction in the east was the first to send three hundred shark armors, but none of them came to help the city lord Ning.The Shushan faction in the southwestern region even promised nakedly that when Ningcheng attacked Chishui River and Xiaoci Mountain, they would send people to attack Wushengmen together.Only Tianyi Temple in the southeast region honestly sent two great masters, but not all for the sake of helping out, but also hoped to turn hostility into friendship.

To the north of the Chishui River, it is barren and barren, leading directly to the northern wasteland. It is vast and sparsely populated, and the people's livelihood is difficult. I don't know when someone gave it a name. It is called Immortal Land, which is very appropriate. If you can't survive, it is not easy to die. died.

As long as there is some possibility, no one will stay in the immortal land for a long time.Just like this, all those who could not survive south of the Chishui River gradually gathered here.It's ridiculous to say that, people who can't survive in the world can live in the immortal.

Jiang Baigu's grandfather, Jiang Mo, was originally a master of the immortal sect somewhere. After he became the notorious master of the Wusheng sect, no one dared to admit that he was a scum of his own family.I only know that one day when he was depressed, he came to Xiaoci Mountain, which Asuka didn't even want to pass by. Somehow, he summoned a trace of Zhu Yan's primordial spirit, and made a blood alliance with him as his body. There is an extra door of Wusheng full of evil.It wasn't until this time that the world knew that there were still ancient monsters in the world, although they were just a trace of remnant souls.

Affected by Zhu Yan's violent spirit, Jiang Mo became more and more bloodthirsty and murderous. The lives south of the Chishui River were devastated, and the great rivers and mountains one after another were reduced to one piece after another.In the end, the sects and sects that were lost, those who were about to lose, and those that had not yet been forced to put aside their individual thoughts and unite, and with all their strength, [-] great masters exhausted their spiritual power and cultivated to set up a spirit-killing array and dispersed them. Jiang Mo's soul imprisoned Zhu Yan's soul.

This was the encirclement and suppression battle of Xiaocishan, which was praised and praised, and what happened after that was only briefly mentioned by the sentence "cleaning the battlefield".There is no record in pen and ink, the years take away the memory, but the blood will always remain on the immortal land where not a single blade of grass grows.

The "cleaning the battlefield" for the next seven days was a massacre without resistance, a carnival of endless killings.Jiang Mo is dead, Wushengmen are all strangled, the red-eyed people can no longer tell who is the enemy and who is a civilian, who is holding a weapon, who is laying down a weapon, old or young, as long as there is no mark of the allied forces The wrist scarves all became part of the sea of ​​corpses. In the end, even the allied soldiers whose wrist scarves were damaged were killed by the swords beside them.

Some valves, once opened, will release floods for thousands of miles.Killing is like an addictive poison. Once you touch it and taste the pleasure brought by endless killing, everyone can no longer control the weapon in your hand.

After a carnival of killings, except for the Valley of Medicine, which was surrounded by forbidden killing arrays and prevented low-level monks from passing through, the undead land turned into a dead sea of ​​blood.

After Jiang Baigu's return, the Wushengmen revived, and the Immortal Land gradually became populated again. After the destruction of Dapan Mountain, the Northwest Territory was also included in the Undying Land, which was governed by the Wushengmen.

Now City Lord Ning Xiao has already attacked the Northwest Territory, and will soon reach the Chishui River.Jiang Baigu didn't fight back, and let his subordinates manage by themselves. Instead, he became less effective because of his own opinions.

The elders and hall masters from all walks of life were arguing in the main hall, but Jiang Baigu, who was the master of the sect, locked himself in a secret room and didn't care about the battle situation.

Now that it's not time for the sacrificial formation, Ning Yiqing fell into a coma again, where will the next Linghui soul be?How to deal with the war with Baoyi City?He never wanted to be an enemy of Bao Yicheng. In this war about face and status, Bao Yicheng could only win but not lose.But Wushengmen can't be defeated, innocent people in the immortal land need the protection of Wushengmen.

If Ning Yiqing has recovered the three souls and seven souls, then it doesn't matter if he apologizes with death.But now Ning Yiqing is not only incomplete, but also fell into a coma with impaired consciousness.He can't be okay, he still needs to be alive.

Jiang Baigu walked into the secret room full of melancholy. For 18 years, the bloody secret room has been his pure land, a place of peace for him.

Not long after, he walked out of the secret room, knowing the answer.

City Lord Ning Xiao received Jiang Baigu's invitation to fight at Chishui Bridge.After several deliberations, it was finally decided that accompanied by the two great masters of Tianyi Temple, Ke Fan, the Immortal Master of Langhua in Baoyi City, and the Lord Ning Xiaocheng, would fight together.

Although it is disgraceful to be two against one, but one is the revenge of killing the teacher, and the other is the revenge of killing the father and mother. It is also reasonable to fight against Jiang Baigu who has the soul of Zhu Yan.

There is absolutely no chance of winning against ancient monsters with a mortal body.However, City Lord Ning came prepared—a dagger that Bao Yicheng had been preparing for 18 years had a seal-breaking restriction on it, which was found from the letter left by Immortal Master Huaiyu of Tianshui Peak.Now, with the blessing of Buddha's light from the eminent monk of Tianyi Temple, only one chance to insert the blood alliance seal, even if Zhu Yan cannot be completely killed, the blood alliance between Zhu Yan and human flesh and blood can be broken.

Immortal Master Huaiyu spent half his life trying to find a way to break the seal of the blood alliance, and Tianshui Peak left countless half-finished manuscripts.It's just that until his death, it is still uncertain which method can neither hurt people nor break the seal.But apart from Immortal Master Huaiyu, who cares whether the person bearing the blood alliance seal will be injured or die? People only care about whether the blood alliance seal can be broken and whether Zhu Yan's soul can dissipate.

The Chishui Bridge is long gone, only the traces left by the Spirit Extinguishing Array.

Jiang Baigu stood in front of the big black hole left by the spirit extermination array, looking at the young man in white robe who came on horseback, from a distance, he couldn't see clearly, but at this moment, he could see that he looked a bit like his father. Eighteen years ago, his father rode towards him wearing a white robe in the same way, wanting his own life in the same way.

If he had said at the time that he was here to take his own life, why bother him to do it himself, why would he not give it to him?Now the small city lord Ning came here to make a name for Bao Yicheng, how could he not fulfill him?

Langhua Immortal Master Ke Fan took a step forward, intending to say something to condemn the scene, but Jiang Baigu was very impatient, he jumped up and drew out the battle circle, attacking Xiaocheng Ning.

Ke Juan and Ning Xiaocheng master held swords on both sides of the attack, Jiang Baigu responded calmly with his bare hands, a black purple aura in his left hand, and a moon-white light in his right right.

The two eminent monks of Tianyi Temple stood on both sides of the formation, but there was no one, only the light of swords.Suddenly there was a loud thunder on the ground, and the ground trembled. A big ape with a white head and red hoofs rose up from the shadow of swords, lights and swords. It was Zhu Yan.

Zhu Yan grabbed Ke Yan with one hand and threw it outwards. Ke Fan was pinched hard by Zhu Yan's giant palm, and was thrown out of the battle circle while spitting blood. City Lord Ning stabbed Jiang Baigu with a dagger, but was caught by Jiang Baigu. Squeeze it with your backhand and fly up.

Looking from outside the battle circle, I saw a golden halo swinging out from the hands of the two, followed by a moon-white halo, circle after circle, enclosing the two of them and Zhu Yanqi together.

A shrill ape cry resounded across the Chishui River, and even the two eminent monks outside the battle circle spit out a mouthful of blood because of the ape cry, and hurriedly sat down and concentrated on luck.

When the dust fell to the ground, City Lord Ning fell to the side dyingly with a dagger in his hand, Jiang Baigu spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, the moon-white light glowed on his forehead, and the blood alliance seal surged purple and gradually dissipated.

Instead of being suppressed and pressed back into the body, it was completely dissipated.Witnessed by the two eminent monks of Tianyi Temple, Zhu Yan's remnant soul completely dissipated in the sky over the Chishui River and ceased to exist.

Jiang Baigu stumbled to his feet, wiped his lips, panted heavily, and bowed like two eminent monks, "The two masters have witnessed that now City Lord Ning has killed Zhu Yan with his own hands. All the territory in the south will be given away, and from then on, we will retreat to the north of the Chishui River and never cross the border. We mourn the people's livelihood and hope that this battle will end here, and there will be no senseless killings."

After speaking loudly, Jiang Baigu said softly again, "The two masters also participated in the battle to encircle and suppress Xiaoci Mountain. I, Buddha, is merciful, can I bear to be reduced to hell again without dying?"

The shoulders of the two eminent monks kept straight under Zhu Yan's ape cries, and they trembled imperceptibly in Jiang Baigu's soft words. The seven days of blood and crying were also their nightmares for many years , those who fell into the frenzy of killing, the name of the Buddha could no longer stop them, they could only watch helplessly as the blood stained their cassocks.

Therefore, only Tianyi Temple came to this unsupported denunciation battle. An unstoppable massacre has made them feel guilty all their lives. They only hope that in this battle, they can do their best to eliminate the unnecessary killing as much as possible.

The two saw with their own eyes that Zhu Yanyuan deified into stars and dissipated into the sky. Now that Wushengmen is willing to make concessions, and the goal of holding a city has been achieved, they are naturally willing to accomplish this, and they immediately looked at Immortal Master Langhua together.

At this moment, Ke Juan helped the little city lord Ning up, and he had checked his breath, but he was not injured, he must have been stunned by Zhu Yan's ape cry.Seeing the two masters looking at him, he gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice, "If you break your promise, you will be punished even if you are far away."

At that moment, Ke Tuan held the hand of City Lord Ning Xiao, and under the witness of the two eminent monks of Tianyi Temple, he clapped three hands with Master Jiangmen of Wushengmen, and signed the Chishui Covenant.

Since then, the territory of Baoyi City, which is only based on the central part, has expanded to the entire Northwest Territory, and the largest sect in the world has also become the largest in terms of territory.Baoyi City is still the former Baoyi City, the number one sect in the world that should not be underestimated.

The little city lord Ning became famous in the first battle, and when he was mentioned, he was no longer the son of Immortal Master Huaiyu, the grandson of the old city lord Ning Shouzhen, or the n