Tai sui

The demon "tsk" a few times, and deliberately didn't say anything.

King Zhuang: "Xi Shiyong!"

Without saying a word, Xi Ping found the elixir given to him by Pang Jian and Zhi Xiu from the mustard seeds.These two compete with one another orthodox, except for a small bottle of foundation building pills that the spiritual aperture cultivators often bring as an encouragement, the pills they give are basically mortals can take to cleanse the heart and heal the wounds. life, so there are no taboos.

Xi Ping grabbed a handful and ate them as jelly beans.

The product produced by Jinxia Peak is extraordinary, the pill melts in the mouth, and the effect is immediate.

Rolling down from his throat, Xi Ping immediately cleared his spiritual platform, and then, a small shadow that was not deeply rooted was pulled out from his spiritual platform by Qingxin Pill.The impetuous mood that had been impetuous since entering this ghostly place quickly settled down, and Xi Ping calmed down.

It turned out that at some point, the inner demon had already tampered with him.

The inspiration that made the liver and gallbladder crowded and had nowhere to function slowed down, wishing to pinch Xi Ping's neck and shake it desperately a few times, warning him that the humanoid monster in front of him was dangerous.

The inner demon was not embarrassed at all, and looked at him with Mrs. Cui's smiling eyes full of spring water: "Don't get me wrong, my inner demon can't be removed by a medicine of enlightenment level, most of the troubles in the world are It's mediocre, alas, but people always blame me."

"No," Xi Ping said with a half-smile, "I can't sleep, I complain about the pillow, and the six unclean organs complain about the devil. Anyway, I'm right, they are too useless."

This demon is different from those who bite people when they come up, he can speak well, and he doesn't look like a good thing at first glance, making Xi Ping feel more like a human being.Xi Ping happened to be a "crazy man". When no one was looking at him, his temper might get crazy and he might do something to death by himself.But as long as there is an outsider, no matter how broken and impulsive he is, he can quickly prop up his crumbling sanity.

"I'm not going to accept the orders of the generals," Xi Ping retracted the broken foot, and the pill temporarily relieved his pain, and he put the injured foot on the good leg, "It's useless for you to stimulate him, others are not here , I don’t listen to him either. Come, let’s talk.”

King Zhuang: "..."

This bastard, since he was a child, he has been repaired less, and it has not been typed out, so it is useless.

The demon narrowed his eyes, sized him up for a moment, and said, "If I'm not mistaken, the soul-returning vortex should have been in a quiet period recently, and there is no way to cross the sea and be disconnected from the outside world during the quiet period. Since you can come in, it means that something unexpected happened during the quiet period. Yes or no?"

Xi Ping—the chief culprit who stirred up the vortex of returning souls— nodded without hesitation and pretended to be stupid: "We escorted the spirit stone to the north, and naturally calculated the quiet period of the vortex of returning souls before we set off. I don’t know where such a gust of evil wind came from, and the sea suddenly swirled. When I ran into the evil spirit of Jie Lingshi, I was swept all the way down for no reason.”

At the same time, he quietly wrote a line on Zhuang Wang's spiritual bone: Can I contact Pang?In the South Mine.

Zhuang Wang: "You can find a way to contact me, but I can't tell outsiders that there is no way to cross the sea."

Xi Ping, who had calmed down, turned his head again, not surprised—his third brother is not a stoic pouch, and he hasn't mentioned a word for so many years, so it must be that he can't say it, whether it is express or implied.

And neither King Zhuang nor he knew Pang Jian well enough, so how could we spread the news...

Xi Ping wrote: Try asking him to send 'Wen Tian' and tell my master not to take back the sword energy.

King Zhuang: "..."

Well, he now knows why the resurgence vortex in the quiet period swirls for no reason.

Bering saw an indescribable look on the prince's face.

King Zhuang sighed, and murmured: "It seems that he is not my scourge, but the Zhou family's scourge... Didn't Zhou Kun forget to combine the horoscope when he left the Xi family?"

As he said that, he took a piece of paper and wrote down Xi Ping's words in one go, but the words "Don't take back the sword energy" could not fall on the paper no matter what.

"No," Zhuang Wang said, "The magic seal is not something you can fool by being clever, so think about something else."

Xi Ping cursed secretly in his heart, before he could think carefully, he saw the demon sighed: "Sure enough, 'he' is coming back soon."

Xi Ping: "Who?"

With a flick of his sleeves, the inner demon scooped up Xi Ping: "Aying can't tell the secret here, I'll take you to see it."

Xi Ping was caught off guard by him and flew up, and the long sleeve rolled up to the top of the ancient tree. His vision suddenly widened, and Xi Ping saw a hill made of spiritual stones from a high place.The spirit stone that has not been carefully processed still contains stone snow. The turbulent spirit energy is mixed with the blood breath exhaled by the demons of Wuduhai, it's like agarwood mixed with body odor, making people wonder whether to pant or not.

At this moment, a monster lying on the mountain wall met his gaze, turned its head and roared at him, but the next moment, Xi Ping saw that the monster seemed to be held down by an invisible hand, clinging to his body. On the mountain wall, after struggling a few times... disappeared out of thin air!

Xi Ping opened his eyes wide.

Where did it go?

The demon whispered in his ear, "Look into the valley."

Xi Ping followed his gaze and looked towards the valley. Countless monsters who had lost their sacrifices were circling anxiously around the altar, sniffing and licking the dead spirit bones greedily, forming a mess.But from time to time, some monsters fight with other monsters, and disappear without anyone noticing, leaving only a dazed opponent...and Xi Ping who suspects that he is dazzled.

"The ones that disappeared were swallowed by 'he'." The heart demon sighed, "You can't see 'he', but 'he' is everywhere, and the entire Wuduhai is the nourishment he wants-this is the big It took the Wan Zhou family nearly 800 years to raise them... the leader of the group of demons who were scattered by their ancestors back then. Young master, are you ready to hear the story of the many bones under your Lingyang River?"

King Zhuang couldn't help distracting Xi Ping: "Just that little shit, you can guess it without him telling you..."

Xi Ping clenched his wrists tightly.

Zhuang Wang: "A heart demon can shatter the Dao heart of a master who has sloughed out of the spirit cicada. I tell you not to listen to his nonsense!"

It doesn't matter, Xi Ping thought: I don't have a mind for Dao.

The reincarnation wood forest rustled anxiously following his mood, Xi Ping raised his head and said to the demon, "Tell me."

At this time, Pang Jian was scanning all the mine disaster records at a glance.

He is like a natural hunting dog, able to sniff out clues between the lines as quickly as possible—in the mine accident records, the cause of the accident need not be read, it is all prevarication. According to the person in charge of the accident, all the records of mine disasters in the past 200 years have been returned to the pile.

He soon discovered the clue: the number of casualties in the mine accident had nothing to do with the scale of the landslide, but had a lot to do with the person in charge of the mining area at that time.

Liang Chen and his group of mine management staff who were the first to open their spiritual apertures due to the Battle of Jinping, no matter where or how big the collapse was, the number of miners casualties was very small.However, Zhao Zhenwei and others, although they have been in the mine for a short time and have not dealt with many mine accidents, the number of casualties is shocking.

Do not……

Pang Jian frowned. It wasn't that the latter had more casualties, but gold and iron mines also had accidents. According to Pang Jian's common sense, the latter's casualties were normal, and it was the former that had problems.

Among all the records, Liang Chen's mine disaster record is the most weird - there was only one major mine disaster in the area he was in charge of, and that was the one that buried the entire Pang family in the miasma.

After that, although there were still frequent mine collapse incidents in the mining area managed by Liang Chen, no one died.Because after the big mining accident, the mining area he managed had strict work and rest regulations. Every time the mine collapsed, the location must be the operation area, and the time must be after the workers left work.

The multi-human spirit stone.

Pang Jian looked carefully at those records and found that the worst time, a few miners extended their working hours without permission because of Shi Xue, and they happened to be smashed into it by the collapsed spirit mine, and they were actually stuck in the middle of the ore without any injuries.

With this kind of luck, what kind of miner do you want to buy gold pan lottery and get rich early!

Pang Jian read the bizarre record a few times, and suddenly he closed it, and a long memory suddenly emerged from the corner of the corner - when he was carried out of Qiongfang Miasma in a daze, that was always by his side, with true feelings I don't know who the bereaved monk seems to be Governor Liang... Guanshi Liang.

Pang Jian wanted to sneer, and slammed the record of the mine disaster on the table with a "bang"—it turned out that these house thieves secretly comforted themselves in this way, creating mine disasters and protecting the miners at the same time...Why, they also have a conscience?If they play off and cause a tragedy, will they feel guilty and heartbroken?

He suddenly remembered something, went to look through all the resident monks who were born as enlightened miners, and quickly screened those who were guaranteed by Liang Chen—not many, with Lu Chengyi as the leader, nearly [-]%.

Including Lu Chengyi, all those who were introduced to Xianmen by the fake Tai Sui "Liang Chen" were all running errands in places like the escort fleet, and none of them were in charge of mining.

Liang Chen was actually protecting these juniors from getting the lives of the miners on their hands.

"For hundreds of years, only the Zhou family has been able to come in. There are direct descendants and offshoots. They all have black faces on their spiritual appearances, which can make them keep secrets like dead people. They use special fairy artifacts to sneak in from the ground in the Kingdom of Shu, and sneak here. Send the spirit stone, and leave 'tolls' for allies." Without crossing the bottom of the sea, the heart demon looked at Xi Ping's blank face, rolled up a strand of his hair that was scattered on one side, and rubbed the blood on it carefully.

The inner demon seemed to know that the young man's trust in the whole world had collapsed, and he looked very gentle: "These people are very wary of me. Before entering the sea of ​​no crossing, they will use the secret method of the demon crusader to seal off the altar and mind, turning themselves into A marionette, only acting rigidly according to the preset plan. Many people were unlucky, and when they came in, they just caught up with Wuduhai's "wind", so they folded here——how did the little paper man next to Aying get here? Isn’t it just a half-demon born of a succubus? Poor boy… He was born with his biological father’s internal organs and belly ripped apart, and he was trapped in this dark place from the moment he was born. Really, I’d rather risk being dismembered by monsters danger, and refused to chat with me."

Xi Ping came back to his senses, and pulled back his hair to avoid the demon's claws touching his face.

The demon smiled nonchalantly: "Besides you, the only other person with a foreign surname is the former owner of this hidden bone on your body. He happened to catch up with the time when Aying and the little paper man escaped from the Wuduhai earthquake nine years ago. I entered by mistake when the upper ten magic sealing array was in turmoil."

Xi Ping: "Why didn't you run away that time?"

The demon shrugged: "Ask your ungrateful brother."

Zhuang Wang said coldly: "The heart demon can control people's inspiration. As long as there is a slight gap, they can invade the human spirit altar along the inspiration. He promised to force the inspiration attached to my spiritual bone to a finger bone, and let him Bai Ling broke the finger bone and brought it out of Wuduhai. The magic seal is rarely loosened. If he just wants to take the opportunity to escape from Wuduhai, it’s fine. He is also greedy and intends to invade my altar. Who is to blame?"

Although the heart demon couldn't hear him, he seemed to know what he was talking about: "Ah Ying, you must be sure that I can't slip through the gap of the magic seal like that little half-demon, deliberately tempting me to borrow your altar Get away, and then let that little devil sneak attack me... Tell me about your family, you don’t know if it’s the ancestor Liezu or the ancestor of Taizu, you took away my heart demon seed, and plotted to seize the spiritual mountain of another country; When you came, you took another goat by the hand, and you didn’t know who to hurt with it; as for you, you used me to amuse yourself when you had nothing to do, stole the inscription from me, lured me to help you, and stabbed me when you turned around, you are worthy of the surname Zhou He is a demon croucher, with a heart worse than a demon."

Zhuang Wang: "Everyone is the same as each other."

Xi Ping interjected and asked, "The old devil behind... Didn't Liang Chen also escape? Why didn't you take advantage of the trend to parasitize in his altar?"

The heart demon sighed: "He, don't mention it, that person's bones are too bad, he is almost five years old, and his spiritual bones have not yet formed. I originally wanted to ask him to take me for a ride, but I ended up saying a few words to him. His Dao heart was broken, once the Dao heart was broken, the altar would be useless—who would have thought that a person without any spiritual bones would have a Dao heart? I still blame A Ying, if he hadn’t hurt me first, I would have Not so hasty and negligent.”

Xi Ping was taken aback for a moment, Liang Chen once had a heart for Taoism, but it was broken in the bottom of the sea.

For some reason, he suddenly remembered the frantic questioning and laughter of that sad misguided man before he died.

He fought for the country and the people, escaped from death, accidentally opened his spiritual orifice, and once received "encouragement" from a distant fairy mountain... What would his Taoist heart be?Did he think that he was sacrificing himself for some great cause when he put on noodles and did those dirty things for the Zhou family?

unknown.

Anyway, the moment he saw the inner demon, he knew the truth about the war 200 years ago, and knew that his life's struggle and crimes were all a joke in the hands of others.

And his original intention no longer remembers him.

Xi Ping said calmly, "But when I saw Brother Liang later, he had already established the foundation."

"Thank God," the demon seemed to be sincerely relieved for Liang Chen, "It seems that the half-hidden bone he brought out from this forest brought him an adventure, and it is indeed a relic of the ancient demon god. So it was ruined, and I felt guilty for a long time."

The man was indeed ruined by it.

Xi Ping looked up at the sky without crossing the sea, and exhaled a long breath. He felt murderous... The war 200 years ago affected more than one person.

The vortex of the soul-returning vortex was stirred up by him with his master's sword energy. Now that such a big incident happened to the escort ship, the master will probably go down the mountain to check it out himself. Maybe he is already on the soul-returning vortex by now.

Xi Pingping thought expressionlessly: This demon must not be allowed to go out.

The inner demon probably never imagined that an almost mortal ant with enlightenment would dare to look at him with the eyes of a hunter at this time.

"Now 'he' is about to wake up. If 'he' doesn't recover, the seal won't be broken. We will all be detained here. And once 'he' returns, we will be his nourishment, and we will be a wise demon. It’s too difficult, but fortunately the heavens did not kill me, and sent you in. I will send you out, and you help me escape from this place, how about it?”

Xi Ping said: "I won't break that magic seal. I can recite the entire Enlightenment Stage array and count it on one hand. I don't even know how I got in. My lord, do you think highly of me?" gone?"

"I don't need you to break the seal," the heart demon smiled sweetly, the smile on the corner of his mouth looked like he was about to leave, "you are a living person. I like living people the most...as long as you let me be on your altar Stay for a while."

Staring at his smile, Xi Ping didn't know what he was thinking, and said slowly: "I don't think I can say no."

Before he finished speaking, there was a rustling sound under his feet.

Xi Ping lowered his eyes and saw that under the big tree, countless ghosts surrounded him at some point. At this time, he raised his head in unison, and all the strange faces had the same smile arcs as the demon.

Xi Ping almost threw up, and quickly closed his eyes: "If you insult the deceased again, I will die here, leaving you without a car."

The devil laughed and said, "I don't believe it. If you were willing to keep Aying's bones, you wouldn't be so bold as to snatch food from the mouths of the demons."

"Don't even think about it. If you have been polluted by the demons of the spirit altar, the best result for you in the future is to become a walking dead." Zhuang Wang said to him quickly, "Listen well, in a while, you can find a way to bring this demons close to the group of demons." , took advantage of his unpreparedness, and pushed my spiritual bone onto him. The inner demons cannot suppress instinct, and the hungry group of demons will fight desperately for the spiritual bones. Can you control these reincarnated trees? Then take the opportunity to escape. Escort ship Xuanyin Mountain will not ignore anything that happens in the Returning Soul Vortex, just hold on for a while, and I will find a way..."

After Xi Ping closed his eyes and listened to his idea, he said to the demon, "It's not impossible."

King Zhuang: "..."

The demon looked at him with a smile on his face: "Does Ah Ying have any objections?"

"Oh," Xi Ping faithfully carried out "the general's orders are not accepted", "he said he asked me to throw his spirit bones down, didn't I just say that, I don't listen to him."

Seeing his master's blue veins jumping up, Bering clutched his chest, so angry that he couldn't even cough.