Brother Gao Leng's personality cannot be collapsed

"Ancestor?"

This title caught Jiang Yunwei's attention. Lin Sizhu was always so arrogant. Why was Lin Sizhu so condescending to the masked man? Jiang Yunwei couldn't help being curious about the identity of this person.

He looked at those red eyes, recalling the plot in the book, and tentatively asked: "You...you are Gu Yue old man?"

"I can't see that my name is so resounding in the human race." The masked man narrowed his eyes, grabbed his neck and moved closer.

"..."

Hearing that he didn't deny it, Jiang Yunwei couldn't help being shocked.

Old Man Gu Yue is just a name for the masked man. His real identity is Wen Jingxing, the former demon king. He was kicked out of the demon clan by the demon saint due to the demon clan's rebellion a hundred years ago. In the later part of the article, he met the frustrated male protagonist. ? He admires him very much. With his help, the male protagonist dominates the cultivation world.

For Gu Yixuan, this person is both a teacher and a friend.

But how could the people from the protagonist's camp stand with the people from the Hall of Immortals?

Through his indifferent blood-colored eyes, Jiang Yunwei realized that this time, it was not just the plot that was ahead of schedule, but an obvious confusion.

Jiang Yunwei couldn't think, the strength in his hands increased, he choked up, the most important thing right now was how to escape?

Although Wen Jingxing was kicked out of the demon clan and was seriously injured, but his strength is super strong, there are very few people who are qualified to fight against him in the whole book.

Having provoked such a big shot...but what should I do?

When Jiang Yunwei was at his wit's end, a disciple of the Supreme Immortal Palace rushed up behind him and said respectfully, "Old Ancestor,? You have found the entrance to the underground palace on the next floor."

Hearing this, Wen Jingxing loosened the strength in his hands, and after Jiang Yun breathed freely, he fell on the ground panting in pain, and before he had time to escape, Wen Jingxing pulled his hair up.

Wen Jingxing brought him closer to him, as if he was looking at something, he told his disciples: "The search for the inheritance is the most important thing at the moment, take him away first."

Jiang Yunwei's scalp was aching. Following his movements, he raised his head and was thrown heavily on the ground. Several disciples came and tied him up.

Jiang Yunwei was pressed and walked with them. After walking for several hours, Jiang Yunwei's observation place was rich in aura, far better than any place he had been to. From then on, he became more and more convinced that the ancient inheritance was here.

If the ancient inheritance is taken away by him, wouldn't Gu Yixuan...

Thinking of this, Jiang Yunwei couldn't help becoming worried. He thought of several ways to escape, but due to Wen Jingxing's strength, he had to give up. After all, he was not stupid enough to play tricks in front of such a powerful man as Wen Jingxing.

There are more than a dozen floors in the underground palace, and each floor has various catastrophes and ferocious monsters. The deeper you go, the more dangerous and difficult it becomes. Jiang Yunwei thought that he would take the opportunity to escape when everyone was in trouble.

Although Wen Jingxing is powerful, how much can he perform under the restrictions of Mingyue Pass?

So Jiang Yunwei decided to take a gamble. Along the way, he pretended to be caught and had nothing to do, so he had to follow everyone step by step, as if accepting his fate.

Seeing that the cold and proud man was so downcast now, the disciples really let down a little bit of their vigilance.

When he came to the next floor, Jiang Yunwei finally waited for Wen Jingxing's chance to leave.

Because the lower floor of the underground palace is too dangerous, Lin Sizhu might be involved, and considering the interests of the Taixian Palace, Wen Jingxing couldn't keep Lin Sizhu safe, so he went alone.

Before leaving, he told Lin Sizhu to keep an eye on Jiang Yunwei, and cast a tracking spell on Jiang Yunwei.

Lin Sizhu responded verbally, after he left, he didn't bother to pretend anymore, he kicked Jiang Yunwei's chest, and saw a black footprint left on Yuebai's clothes, the young man was very satisfied with this, and said arrogantly: "Jiang Yunwei , You finally fell into my hands."

"Things that bully the weak and fear the hard will call you the landlord's stupid son to praise you." Jiang Yunwei scolded, his chest hurt from being kicked, and he coughed several times, looking at Lin Sizhu like looking at a mentally handicapped boy.

"What did you say?" Although Lin Sizhu didn't understand these words, he secretly felt that they were not good words. He stepped on his shoulders harder and said ruthlessly, "How dare you be presumptuous in the hands of my young master."

"So what?" Jiang Yunwei deliberately provoked him, and sneered, "Your ancestor said he wanted to save my life. If I lost even half a vellus hair, let's see if he didn't ask you."

Lin Sizhu was intimidated, and he kicked his feet, but then he reacted and said coldly: "Do you think that if I don't kill you, you will be fine?"

After speaking, he found a medicine bottle from his arms, and ordered the disciple next to him to forcefully pour it into his mouth.

Although the eldest young master said he had a bad brain, he was vicious and vicious. Jiang Yun felt that this was not a good thing. He resisted desperately, but was still about half a bottle down.

Seeing his flustered expression, Lin Sizhu said triumphantly: "This is a love potion. If you use it on people, you can't live or die. I see that after you are bullied, will Brother Mo think you are pure and unattainable?"

"You're just such a lowly means, villain, trash." Jiang Yunwei was manipulated by this ghost, and almost spit out a mouthful of old blood. He didn't expect the bloody plot of jealousy in the script to happen to him.

Hearing the word "trash", Lin Sizhu burst into anger, he slapped him in the face with his backhand, and cursed: "When the medicine takes effect, let's see how you will cry and beg my young master for mercy."

"Then I'm afraid you will be disappointed..." There was a slap mark on his fair face, and Jiang Yunwei fell aside, looking pretty, he spat out the bloody phlegm from his throat, and laughed.

In order to observe his embarrassment, Lin Sizhu purposely got very close. Unaware that Jiang Yunwei found an opportunity, he smashed his head hard at his face, Lin Sizhu was knocked down to the ground, screamed, and his nose was bleeding .

Seeing this, the disciples around him pulled out their swords one after another.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Yun jumped up with a small step, and threw the seeds of the purple vine hidden in his sleeve towards everyone. This was the seed he had accidentally picked from the vine before. He had been waiting for Wen Jingxing to leave, waiting for the opportunity to act.

The wisteria vines grew rapidly, and the seeds fell to the ground to absorb the spiritual energy on the ground, immediately took root and sprouted, stretched out the front vine, and attacked everyone.

Everyone didn't expect this at all, they were dragged away by the vines, Jiang Yunwei took advantage of the panic to break free, he kicked Lin Sizhu away, and left in the distance.

Deep in the underground palace

Gu Yixuan slowly stepped into the resplendent and resplendent hall, his white shirt brushed over the steps, the memories of the past vividly appeared in front of his eyes, the yelling and fighting in his ears constantly lured his mind to murder.

The Illusion Tribulation is both true and false, illusory and illusory. Since ancient times, there are not a few monks who have lost their minds due to illusions and died of madness.

However, the man ignored these visions in the slightest.

In the darkness, the phoenix eyes glowed faintly, alternately red and dark, flickering like a small lantern.

Gu Yixuan raised his hand to attack forward, the cold blade cut through the air, and stabbed towards the masked man in front.

Wen Jingxing blocked the blade of the sword, but his arm was chopped off. He turned his head and stared fiercely at the handsome and tall man in front of him, his eyes were murderous, the injured arm was bleeding trickle, flowing on the ground, stained red.

Wen Jingxing didn't care about the arm injury at all, the two looked at each other, and he asked for a while, "Who are you?"

"Who am I? You will know in the future..." As he spoke, Gu Yixuan walked towards him with a smile on his face, "It's a pity that you are a puppet now, otherwise the deity will kill you with your own hands."

In the previous life, this person plotted all kinds of conspiracies, and finally put him to death. Thinking of the past humiliation and betrayal, Gu Yixuan sneered, killing intent flashed in his eyes, he couldn't wait to see these people die tragically.

After the sound fell, Gu Yixuan summoned the spirit sword, turned around behind him, and stabbed at his chest with the sword.

Wen Jingxing was pierced through his chest, and spat out blood, he said viciously: "I didn't expect that I would miss it, I will record this matter, and it will be decided in the future..."

"Heh... I'm really looking forward to it..." Before he could finish speaking, Gu Yixuan chuckled, turned the hilt of his sword, and the man was completely killed and turned into dust. Suddenly, the cool wind hit and drifted away.

The hair on his forehead fluttered, revealing those phoenix eyes that were as magnificent as rubies. The man watched the dust disperse in the distance, with a bit of sternness on his handsome face.

Lin Zhong

"You bitch, how dare you use such means, see if I..."

Lin Sizhu cursed from behind, hearing this, Jiang Yunwei hastily hid in the grass, covering his thin body with dense branches and leaves.

After the sound was far away, Jiang Yunwei got out of the grass. He staggered on the road, his body was weak and weak, his feet seemed to be stepped on a piece of cotton, and he was on the verge of falling, which made him almost fall.

There was a layer of blush on his cheeks, his breathing became heavier and heavier, his body became extremely hot, and he kept sweating, Jiang Yunwei knew that it was because of the effect of the medicine.

I have to find a place...to survive this period...and then come out, but where is the spring water...

His body became extremely sensitive, and the rubbing of his clothes could make him tremble all over. Jiang Yunwei walked around for an unknown amount of time, and he came to a palace by accident. In the dark, I gradually fell into a dream.

The dream is running, and the hallucinations emerge in the mind.

A voice rang in the ear.

"Yun Wei, you inherit the soul of the Supreme God and be attached to the Dao of Heaven. In the future, you will definitely break through the void. Now the Taixian Palace is eyeing the Shangqing Sect. Although I am reluctant to marry you and Mo Yunxiao, I will not agree to it for the sake of the sect. In this matter, I hope that you will revitalize the sect with your own strength in the future." In the pavilion, Jiang Nanyue looked at Jiang Yun and spoke earnestly.

"Yes, Father." "Jiang Yunwei" in the dream said lightly.

Jiang Yun floated slightly in mid-air, and his face was full of doubts when he saw this.

How did he return to Shangqingmen?

The heat on his body did not subside, and there seemed to be thousands of ants crawling on his chest, and he couldn't stop panting, so he knew that he hadn't left the underground palace.

But where is this place?

Jiang Yunwei has heard that there is a catastrophe in Mingyue Pass, called "Phantom Calamity", which lures the demons in the hearts of monks by weaving dreams.

The dream was extremely dangerous, and many monks exploded to death due to the unbearable impact of the dream.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yunwei looked at the scene in front of him, not daring to be careless.

But fortunately, these pictures are all memories of the past, and it was painless and painless to him, and did not cause much disturbance in Jiang Yunwei's heart.

However, when the screen changed, Jiang Yunwei felt the accumulation of aura, which was a sign of the aggravation of the Illusion Tribulation.

Inside the sect, the high hopes of his father, the admiration of the disciples of the sect, and the opinions of the world all became the shackles that bound "Jiang Yunwei".

"It's so tiring. He doesn't like these things. If he had to choose, he would rather be an idle young suzerain, and spend his whole life idling and waiting to die." Jiang Yunwei sighed while lying on the bed counting the little pearls.

He came here because he had to play someone else.

This was Jiang Yunwei's memory. He had thought about it more than once before, but once he met everyone's expectant eyes, he knew that this thought could only be secretly kept in his heart.

As if aware of the helplessness in his heart, the dream started to run again. This time, Jiang Yunwei came to the cave where he cultivated in the Shangqing sect. This is the place where the spiritual energy of the Shangqing sect is the best. Day after day, year after year, I don't know how long it has passed.

Jiang Yunwei looked at the icicles formed on the wall, which were crystal clear and piled up in clusters, reflecting a cold light, and felt a little depressed.

If you let him stay here for the rest of his life without going out, I'm afraid it will be worse than death.

He tried to fly out of this cage, but after dozens of attempts, he was still unsuccessful, and the clear water, green mountains, and bustling world outside were getting farther and farther away from him, as if it was a luxury.

Jiang Yunwei lay on the ground looking at a corner of the sky at the entrance of the cave, frowning, with a pained expression.

He should not be so bound...

Absolutely not.

No.

Jiang Yunwei struggled for a long time before escaping from the dream. After waking up, he panted heavily, thinking of everything in the dream, he still had lingering fears.

Wife... It's terrible. Instead of living that kind of life, he would rather be a mortal, one acre of land, one acre of land, marry a gentle and virtuous little daughter-in-law, and have children to support the family.

What does the avenue have to do with him.

After a while in the dream, the effect of the medicine in his body became more intense. Jiang Yun stood up tremblingly, his eyes were blurred, and he fell straight forward after not taking a few steps.

However, the pain of knocking did not come, and he fell into a warm embrace. Although Jiang Yunwei couldn't see the person clearly, he could roughly guess who it was by seeing the tall silhouette here.

"It's so painful..." Jiang Yunwei grabbed Gu Yixuan's lapel, feeling a little relieved. His eyes were full of water mist, and he kept panting.

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