Something's wrong with my sword spirit

"That's right." After the mask was shattered, the puppets were all turned into pieces of meat, and the flames burned them. They clapped their hands and said, "It's probably your disciple, or your disciple's friend. This is because they are all somewhat contaminated. Spiritual."

Ye Rongxue asked: "Does it mean that without spiritual power, the puppet master doesn't like it?"

"It's not all." Yan Jin looked back at a field, the grains were growing luxuriantly, these puppets were quite efficient at their work, it would be a pity to burn them.

But it's time to stop.

He continued: "This is a coincidence of cause and effect. Dragon scales have very powerful spiritual power. Those who hold dragon scales are very easy to attract cultivators. And here are many cultivators who worship you as their teacher. A few of your disciples."

The first piece of dragon scale belonged to Fang Lingyu. His husband Li Shujie was a disciple of Ye Rongxue. This Li Shujie set fire to Fang’s house because of the dragon scale. Later, he was gouged out by the immortal gate and hanged by the human government. It was made after death. puppet.

The second dragon scale belonged to Lu Bai, and Fu Ting, who was stalking him, was also Ye Rongxue's disciple. Fu Ting had no plans for the dragon scale, but he wanted to steal the Qing Heng Sword and go back to please his master. A mass of fire burned to the bone, otherwise, maybe he was among these puppets. Yanjin spared Lu Bo at that time, but he still has not escaped.

The third dragon scale belongs to Luo Qi. This is a disciple of Ye Rongxue himself, and he also knows that the dragon scale in his hand has strong spiritual power, but it is useless for the righteous way. The friend did something wrong to others, but he didn't expect that the person imprisoned was actually his master.

At that time, Yanjin burned that evil friend. Luo Qi and him were friends, and Yanjin let him go, but now he has not escaped.

The fourth dragon scale belonged to the little devil in the middle school. This person sent it to his door at the beginning to ask for the floating flowers from all over the world, and he spoke rudely to Ye Rongxue. Yan Jin took back the dragon scale. This person has nothing to do with Chen Mingzong, because he is a demon. Clan, born with spiritual power, can persist for a period of time after being manipulated.

"These people with dragon scales have one more thing in common." Yan Jin said, "They all have rich family backgrounds, and this little devil, with his half human blood, is also a man of wealth. Do you know why?"

Ye Rongxue shook her head.

Yan Jin said: "Because I am the god who is in charge of the rise and fall of the world, I can bless the world. My scales not only have spiritual power, but also bring blessings. If these scales are held in their hands, they can prosper and prosper for generations. Changsheng, taking this shortcut saves a lot of effort compared to others."

He turned around, his eyes trembling slightly: "I have been sleeping for 700 years, and now when I wake up, the scales will return automatically. These people, it seems that because of various coincidences, the scales were sent to me, but in fact, I have a deep understanding of the scales. No matter what their reasons are, the scales will be sent to me, and after I wake up, these summoned scales will no longer bless these families. Therefore, in this generation, they should be It's time for decay or ruin."

"So, Fang's family is ruined, and I remember that Lu Bo said that his family is not as good as before. There are actually traces of these." Ye Rongxue said.

"Yes." Yan Jin turned back, "You asked me why I didn't save that little devil, he is indeed dead and cannot be saved, but even if he could be saved..." He smiled coldly, "Took my dragon scale, This prosperous family that has taken up spiritual power and Furui has enjoyed prosperity and wealth for 700 years, and their destiny has fallen into this generation, and it is time for them to pay back."

He clapped his hands again: "It doesn't bother me to do everything, someone has solved it for me, so why not do it?"

Ye Rongxue thought about it carefully: "Even if it was their ancestors who took your dragon scales, but Lu Bai and Fu Ting conspired to steal the horizontal sword, he is not innocent, and Luo Qi and that surnamed Luo are not innocent either." , this little devil..."

"He misses you, which is especially hateful in my opinion."

Ye Rongxue pondered for a moment: "This person is indeed arrogant and arrogant, but...Miss Fang..."

"Only Fang Lingyu is somewhat innocent, and she is the only one who gave me the dragon scale herself, so I can save her alone."

"But didn't you say that these families have to repay 700 years of glory in this generation, and you are willing to let her go?"

"Her family has been destroyed, so she has been punished, not to mention..." Yan Jin paused, "I have a benefactor who died because of the Fang family, and I am willing to save the lives of the descendants of the Fang family."

"benefactor?"

"Aunt Shen." Yan Jin said.

Ye Rongxue remembered: "The Shen family and his wife died because they saved Fang's house from a fire."

"Aunt Shen was the one who really cared about me when I first woke up, blind and disabled."

"Yeah." Ye Rongxue also remembered that Aunt Shen was very enthusiastic, she had entrusted Xiaoyue to take good care of them, and she also came to personally sew clothes for Yan Jin.

The ashes from the bones on the ground have been blown away by the wind. Ye Rongxue looked into the distance: "Since you wake up, people with scales will appear in front of you no matter what the reason is. Some of these people who come and go Let it go, some let it go, but they still turned into puppets in the end, so the puppet master is targeting you specifically?"

"What do you think?"

"I think that if the puppet master specifically targets you, he should only be descendants of these four families, and then Li Shujie and Luo should not be among them."

"My Immortal Venerable is really smart, he guessed half right." Yan Jin caressed his face.

"half?"

"Hmm." He raised his eyebrows.

"Then..." Ye Rongxue asked again, "700 years ago, the heads of these four families were not ordinary people?"

Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to take away the scales of a god.

"Ah."

"What were their identities?"

"The man who protects the scales."

"what?"

"That's right, scale protectors." Yan Jin said, "They used to be my scale protectors, and then they betrayed me."

"No wonder." Ye Rongxue thought, ordinary monsters and even other gods or immortals would never be able to pull out the four reverse scales of the ancient beast Chilong, unless a close relative and trustworthy person suddenly made a move, and he was caught off guard and unable to resist, " But why would they do it?"

"Bewitched by evil spirits."

"Evil?"

"Yes." Yan Jin smiled lightly, "Don't you remember that I was said to be a beast that caused floods in the world hundreds of years ago? Although I have now rectified the name of the fairy gate, the floods did exist, more than 700 years ago A flood, a flood 17 years ago, caused a disaster in the world, and I have been responsible for seven hundred and seventeen years, but this evil spirit has disappeared, although the world does not know, but will I let him go?"

Ye Rongxue reacted, her expression changed slightly: "You are taking the blame for Bai Jiao, this evil spirit is Bai Jiao."

Yanzhu laughed.

"Do you know who Bai Jiao is?"

"I know."

"That……"

"I won't let him go, don't worry." Yan Jin said slowly.

Ye Rongxue nodded, looking at the setting sun: "Xianmen has been tracking the matter of the puppet, I have to go back to Chen Mingzong immediately, and I need to report this matter to the head teacher."

"Okay." Yanjin never interferes with his business, he has the ability to keep it in the palm of his hand all the time, Yanjin wants to hold it all the time, but the opponent is the sword master of Xianmen, not a flower in the greenhouse.

He used to want to protect the sword spirit, but the sword spirit always said that he was a weapon to kill the enemy. Now that the sword spirit has become an immortal, he is still a cultivator who slays demons and eliminates demons.

After Ye Rongxue returned to the fairy gate, she reported these things first, and there happened to be a fairy who had something to do, and asked him to help lead a class in the afternoon, and he agreed, but there is still a while before the class time, so let's go back to Luo Xuezhu for a while.

Yu Chi 1 came over with a medicine bowl: "It's really not easy to see Master, Master, please drink some medicine, this is made from the unique spirit grass in the mountains."

He also replied 1 times: "It's so bitter, I don't want to drink it."

"But Master, your soul consciousness is not stable, you must rectify it."

"It's okay, and it doesn't have much impact. Slowly, I will take care of myself."

Yu Chi was really helpless: "Master, unstable soul consciousness will damage memory, you should know it."

"It's okay, I have a good memory."

"Master..."

"Hey, good, good, I'll drink it." Ye Rongxue couldn't wear him down, and the medicine wasn't hot anymore after all this time, he took it and pinched his nose and drank it in one gulp, frowning, "It's too bitter, I'll only drink it this time... ..."

Yu Chi was overjoyed: "It's effective just once, hey, the disciple can finally explain to the teacher... Master, what's wrong with you?"

He raised his eyes and saw Master froze on the spot in panic, his face changed slightly.

He called a few more times, and the master finally came back to his senses: "An unstable soul consciousness will damage memory."

"That's right, what's the matter, Master?" Isn't this written in the elementary textbook of Xianmen?

"I... I really lost my memory." Ye Rongxue was shocked at first, then happy, then jumped around the room twice, covered her face and smiled, and then shed two more tears.

Yu Chi: "..."

Yu Chi looked at the medicine bowl in a panic: "Could it be that someone poisoned it to make Master stupid, what should I do..."

He only felt that his life was not long, and at this moment, he used all his thoughts to think about whose hands this bowl of medicine passed through.

But I was thinking about it, and I was sure that he was the only one from picking the medicine to brewing it, and he also cleaned the pot and bowl.

After Ye Rongxue regained her composure, she looked at him with a smile: "I'm fine."

Yu Chi was frightened: "Is Master really alright?"

"No." He continued to laugh, "I just remembered something, I didn't seal him."

He patted his face with a smile on his face. At that time when Chen Mingzong first woke up, the headmaster asked him how he sealed Yanjin, and also asked him how he got into the Qingheng sword. He said he didn't know, it was true. I didn't remember being seriously injured at the time.

If he knew that after drinking the medicine, stabilizing his soul consciousness could restore the memory at this time, he should have taken it earlier. If he had known earlier, wouldn't he have wasted those beautiful days with Yan Jin?

He clearly remembered the barren Chimu Mountain, Qinghan's sword, and the farmhouse at the foot of the mountain that showed him the way.

He was about to go up the mountain, but he couldn't find the north. The family didn't open the door, so they showed him the direction through the door, and told him that no one could go up the mountain. He smiled and said I would try.

The family apologized to him again, saying that there was a child under the moon at home. According to the custom, children in the month of confinement are not allowed to see outsiders, so let him forgive him for not being able to open the door.

He went up the mountain easily, pushed open the door of the bamboo house, and left traces on the writing with his sword.

It turned out that he himself made the mottled table where the sword spirit slept.

After pushing open the door, he stared at the sleeping man by the bed for a long time.

Later, he went to investigate, came back to apologize, and used himself to try to wake up the sleeping person.

"I didn't seal him, I didn't hurt his legs or eyes, I might... even helped him." Ye Rongxue said happily, "Yu Chi, go tell Senior Brother Li that I don't have time to substitute for him. I want to rush back to Chiki Mountain immediately."

He had to tell Yanjin immediately that he had never caused him any harm, there was no enmity between them, never.

Yu Chi took the order to retreat, Ye Rongxue straightened her clothes and hurried out.

A sudden gust of wind blew under the eaves, blowing the hair. He looked back coldly, but no one was seen. The wind blew past the hair, but the petals of a flower near his hand were cut off and slowly fell into the soil.

The surroundings were instantly quiet, and the sound of petals falling seemed to be heard.