Jian Zun, your sword spirit is the villain!

Leader Gu went to Ling Huazong at night, and without any effort, he talked to Lan Yin's sword spirit.

The sword spirit made the oath, and after speaking, it was a certainty, and there was no way to go back on it.

This result made everyone in the Xiandao League look stupid.

Bai Xia and the others discussed overnight, and they had already thought of more than a dozen ways to make Lan Yinjian obey orders.

From moral persuasion to force suppression, the possibility is extremely high, and Chu Lanyin must be "sent" to the devil world smoothly.

The deputy leader even went to the Holy Land Wuchen Pavilion in person to consult Elder Yao Ling, who has a lot of research on spiritual things, about Lan Yin's sword spirit.

It's just that after Su Fu came out of Wuchen Pavilion, his complexion was not very good.

Vice leader Su was born with white hair and white pupils. He was weak and sick before his marrow was washed, and he was not very strong after he stepped into the fairy road. However, he was resourceful, good at medicine, and poisonous. The next second in command of the Immortal League.

Su Fu holds the Nine Heavens Crane and White Jade Fu in his arms, from head to toe, it can almost glow at night.

He waited the whole night outside Wuchen Pavilion.

Elder Yao Ling didn't see him behind closed doors.

The elders who can enjoy offerings in the Wuchen Pavilion have probably reached the pinnacle of cultivation, they don't care about common things, and they are devoted to Taoism.

To them, the name of the Immortal Dao League is just icing on the cake, and no one can force them to do things.

The frost and dew were heavy, Su Fu's lips lost all color, and she was shivering outside the Wuchen Pavilion.

A distant sigh sounded from the pavilion.

Yao Ling left the only sentence that night.

"Chu Lan couldn't move due to force."

In Zhaoming Hall, Gu Shengyang sat on the head, his face like sinking water. Before the case was the wonderful plan and good prescription that his subordinates eagerly offered him as soon as he returned to the Immortal Dao League.

A priest tries to break the awkward atmosphere.

He asked: "Leader, may I ask how you persuaded Lan Yin's sword spirit to sacrifice for the Dao?"

Gu Shengyang sneered: "I just said that casually, and he just responded casually."

The priest was ashamed, and forced a smile: "Oh, so that's the case. The way is as simple as it is, and the leader is really a role model for us."

The elder beside the altar winked at him, and the altar himself felt bored, so he brought tea to drink.

"Why are you talking so much?"

The elder and the priest have always been on good terms, and through a voice transmission, he secretly said: "If you don't believe the matter between the leader Gu and Lan Yin's sword spirit, you should have heard a few words, why bother to touch such a bad thing."

He raised the teacup to cover his face, "Besides, looking at it now, the rumors may not be all false." Glancing at the lord seat, he said, "Five enshrined people have passed, and none of them has returned. The lord came and went only for a few hours. , this is a deal, you say..."

The two exchanged meaningful glances.

At this time, Su Fu pushed open the gold-threaded wooden door of Zhaoming Hall.

He was dressed in air-conditioning, his pale white pupils oozing a frightening chill amidst the bright lights.

Gu Shengyang threw the demon clan's battle report on the table.

The long jade table is as smooth as ice, and the thin battle report can slip far away.

"Everyone is here."

Gu Shengyang lowered his eyes and said: "Everyone, let's talk about the matters that we have to deal with this time when marrying Lan Yinjian."

Li Pu'er sat cross-legged on the couch.

Ling Huazong's disciples were also in a meeting.

Due to the wide opening of the Zongmen before, in order to be able to respond to various emergencies in time, or to prevent being alone in danger, disciples from all peaks live in the same room inside and outside, and those over the age of 13 have to take turns to watch the night.

Now that the mountain guard formation has been reopened, they have not moved back, so there are only a few people left, and it is still lively to live together.

Under the bunk was burning spirit fire stone earth dragon, Li Pu'er was wearing a single dress, with a Taoist robe on his shoulders, with a serious expression.

The disciples sat or stood around him.

Li Pu'er used to have six senior brothers and sisters at the top, so he was not the one to worry about many things, and he never put on the airs of the suzerain's disciples on weekdays.

Moreover, he still had unfaded baby fat on his cheeks in his teens. Even with a cold face, he didn't see much majesty.

In the past, the juniors were the least afraid of him, they only thought that senior brother Pu'er was a young boy like them. Until this time when the sect was in crisis, he shouldered the heavy burden and shared the sect's affairs with Elder Su. Abandon the sect and leave.

If Chu Lanyin hadn't left the customs, he would be a withered bone in Mangye behind the mountain now.

So now the young disciples are very convinced by him, they arrived early after hearing that the senior brother asked them to discuss important matters, and they also became nervous when they saw senior brother Pu'er's serious expression.

"Let's talk first." Li Pu'er said, "What do you think of Elder Chu?"

"Good man!" A disciple shouted first.

Immediately, a companion corrected him: "No, Elder Chu is a sword spirit, a good spirit, and a very powerful spirit."

"It's very strong. I've never seen such a strong spirit." A disciple who joined Ling Huazong after the family's defeat said, "I guess there is no spirit like this in the cultivation world."

Li Pu'er folded his arms and listened.

One hand was raised slowly.

A disciple standing in the corner of the wall suddenly said, "Senior Brother Pu'er, may I speak?"

Li Pu'er lowered his voice: "Seventeen, don't be afraid, speak out boldly."

Shiqi is the only disciple under Su Zhiya's sect. The master and apprentice have the same temperament. Usually, the apprentice is afraid of going to the master, and the master is also afraid that the apprentice will come to him.

"I think...Elder Chu is not that strong." When Seventeenth Young Master spoke in front of so many people, his face flushed red, and fine sweat appeared on his forehead.

After hearing his words, everyone was puzzled, and he became more nervous, and hurriedly said: "No, that's not what it meant! But, but when I went to ask him to leave the customs, Elder Chu looked very weak, with a pale expression on his face. Very white."

He only told Senior Brother Pu'er about this matter. At that time, Senior Brother didn't let him tell others, but now he is allowed to say it boldly.

Seventeen students are light, dexterous, and even Li Pu'er can't compare to Li Pu'er's footwork. When Xu Zimin and Xu Mei broke into the Lantern Hall, his master stuffed him with a piece of talisman paper and a copper bell , Let him immediately go to Xishan, the forbidden place in Linghuazong, use a talisman to open the spirit screen, find a cold cave just north of Xishan, and then knock on the door with a copper bell.

Su Zhiya's original words were not to ask him to ask Chu Lanyin to go out to save the sect, but to let Elder Chu leave quickly.

It was Li Pu'er who didn't hear it all, so he mistakenly thought that Shi Qi was going to rescue soldiers.

The copper bell was left by the suzerain Qiao Yan. Before he left, he told Su Zhiya: "If there is an accident in the future, Lan Yinjian will become the target of Taoism. He should not be nostalgic, saving his life is the most important thing."

Su Zhiya didn't know the inside story, but he did it anyway.

Xishan is the forbidden area of ​​Ling Huazong, and no one is allowed to set foot in it on weekdays. Shi Qi has a personality that is eager to not go out for ten days and a half months, and he has no intention of offending the forbidden area.

Therefore, it was the first time he set foot in the Xishan area, and because he was too nervous and eager, he didn't have time to look around.

Looking back now, apart from the cold cave where Elder Chu lived, it should be a beautiful mountain.

It is not uncommon for monks to retreat in caves, but it is really scary to live in such a terrible cold cave for 300 years.

Just being close to the entrance of the cave, Shi Qi shivered from the cold.

He rang the brass bell, but he didn't hear anyone answer in the cave for a long time.

At that time Shi Qi was on the verge of crying and shouted repeatedly: "Elder Chu, Elder Chu!"

He walked to the entrance of the cave step by step, his eyelashes were soon covered with frost, and he couldn't see anything clearly. After a while, he felt that he was about to freeze.

But Shi Qi was still vigorously shaking the copper bell in his hand, and the sound of the bell reverberated dully on the cave wall.

There was also a thick layer of ice on the ground in the cave, Shi Qi moved slowly, the wind and snow blew from the depths of the cold cave, he couldn't stand firmly, he was about to stagger and fall.

The imaginary pain did not hit.

Shiqi only felt a cold on his arm, as if he was bitten by a foreign object in the ice.

His heart was beating wildly, and he slowly opened his eyes. What he saw was not some ferocious monster, but scattered thin lights.

The light is clear and faint, like fireflies dancing deep in the grass in summer.

Chu Lan withdrew his hand holding the little guy. He was covered with frost and snow in a red dress, his eyelids were half drooping, and his spiritual body was weak and frivolous. He asked, "What's wrong?"

The sword spirit's voice was hoarse and mocking, like a blade scraping a rough frosted surface.

Shi Qi didn't dare to look at people, so he cried and explained one by one about the crisis of the sect and the fact that the master asked him to come and ask Elder Chu to leave quickly.

Chu Lan didn't react too much after hearing this, and said in a hoarse voice: "Just wait for me."

"Later, the entire ice cave collapsed!"

Shi Qi recalled the scene at that time, but actually couldn't remember too much. He just remembered that he was waiting outside the cave, and suddenly a sharp sword intent came from the depths of the cave.

The spiritual power reaches the sky, shocking the soul.

The sword energy is getting stronger and stronger, and when it reaches the peak, it seems to be frozen in time and space.

The entire ice cave was silently shattered into fine powder.

The snow rustled down.

Elder Chu took off his bright red outer robe, and put on a plain inner garment. There were dusty ice crystals in his hair, but he did not have the weakness he had just seen.

He said to Seventeen: "Don't move here, I'll go and have a look."

Later, it was a matter in Chuan Deng Tang.

After listening to Shi Qi's description, everyone was speechless for a long time.

After a while, Mu Xin, who was only half a year younger than Li Pu'er, said: "I read in the book that sword spirits are incomprehensible to the seven emotions and six desires, and they are abandoned outside the way of heaven. They are only regarded as ruthless things, but now it seems that they are actually It’s because my Dao heart is shallow, and what is said in the book should not be believed blindly.”

She has an exquisite heart and is good at observing words and expressions, so she can already guess exactly what Li Pu'er is going to say.

With a stir in her mind, she recalled the situation when Elder Ri Lanyin asked her to repair the Amber Jade Order, and for some reason there was a burst of sadness in her heart.

Mu Xin's theory of Taoism has always been well learned, and there could have been more subtle remarks, but after careful consideration, he just concluded straightforwardly: "Elder Lan Yin is a good elder. Whether he is a human being or a sword spirit, Or anything else, he is a good elder of Ling Huazong. And we must remember that Elder Chu is not omnipotent, so we cannot relax because of this."

Li Pu'er nodded seriously and said: "I've thought about this matter for a long time, should I tell you the truth now, after all, the youngest of us is just nine years old, and in my day, I would have fun with my brothers and sisters all over the mountains age."

"But at this very moment, brother, I'm sorry for you."

His eyes were also red, but he still said: "The Immortal League wants to use the Lan Yin sword as a pledge in exchange for a [-]-day human truce. Elder Chu agreed, which means that he will go to the Demon Realm in a few days."

The disciples exclaimed: "What?!"

Li Pu'er took a deep breath and said: "Linghuazong will still ask you to guard it in the future. Although the mountain guard formation is ready, you must not take it lightly. Elder Su has decided to enshrine Linghua as soon as possible. You are in the sect, and you must work hard. Plus practice, my master often said that the real mountain protection array is not the spirit screen, but us and the sword in our hands."

"Brother, where are you going?" Shi Qi asked softly.

"I will follow Elder Chu to the Devil Realm." Li Pu'er didn't tell them that he might die soon, but said: "We can't protect Elder Chu yet, but it doesn't mean we can't do anything. The trip to the Devil Realm It must be extremely difficult, and now I hope that everyone can work together and do everything possible to reduce the possibility of Elder Chu being harmed in the Demon Realm!"

Everyone was silent for a moment, and suddenly someone took the lead and said: "Don't worry, Ling Huazong will leave it to us!"

"Okay, I'll go to the bookstore to look up the books about the devil world right now!"

"Essence black iron can replenish spiritual weapons. I won a piece of No. 1 in last year's contest, so I'll go get it now."

Seventeen also said: "I can also make alchemy, you must bring it."

Everyone took action.

Li Pu'er's heart was sour, and he stopped Junior Sister Mu who was about to rush to the Book Pavilion.

He whispered to her: "Zongmen, I'll leave it to you."

Mu Xin's eyes turned red, and he nodded heavily.

Chu Lanyin sat by the windowsill and fiddled with a jasmine plant.

He is used to destroying flowers with his hands, and he likes to hold a pot of icy and delicate flowers, but now he is about to play bald.

After playing for a while, he even picked off all the snow-white jasmines, put a big handful in his hands, and handed them to Cangshan.

"Here." He said, "I'll kill all the same kind for you, so don't be angry, okay?"

Cang Shan was flipping through a book with a yellowed cover, when he heard this, he looked up and said, "I'm not angry."

"You're not angry when I raise your family members in the house?" Chu Lanyin admired Cangshan's generosity.

Cang Shan shook his head, apparently the sword spirit had already revealed the past by himself.

Sword Spirit sat upright on the chair, thinking of the flower lovers in the human race in the past, all of them were passionate, they watched peach blossoms in spring, chrysanthemums in autumn, and spent a lot of money to invite expensive orchids. Get along with each other, as long as they are relatively petty, they will dry up, wilt and hang on the wall.

Unlike weapons that transform spirits, unless they are originally a pair of swords and knives, if the master brings back other weapons, or goes to some famous soldier conference to see other weapons, they will be very upset.

Only the swords that have been kept in the Cangbing Pavilion for many years can coexist peacefully, because they are already relatively Buddhas, and further down such as the Jiang Pavilion, they are still harmonious, and the less the sword master does not come, the more harmonious they will be.

What is worse is that the owner of the one-handed sword carries two swords with him, or does not put away the old one in time after replacing it with a new one, leaving them in the same room.

The least consequence is to compete and learn from each other, and the worst case is to die endlessly.

Because Chu Lan doesn't like swordsmen who are promiscuous, this kind of promiscuity refers to having many swords at the same time, such as Du Ping, the sword master who thinks of beauty, he is a complete scum to the sword spirit.

No sword likes to be collected, and no sword wants to see itself replaced.

For a period of time, a sword spirit can only form a master contract with one creature, and after the contract is released, it will find a new sword master, but most sword masters will not only have one sword.

In fact, there is no distinction between high and low, strong and weak among the grass and trees. They are all meanings set by the human race without authorization. It is nonsense to say that plums, orchids, bamboos and chrysanthemums are gentlemen, and Jasmine is a villain.

Each of the grass and tree spirits is themselves, the darlings of heaven.

Sword Spirit is not.

Cangshan took the jasmine, gathered the flowers, intertwined the vines with fingertips, and wove it into a jasmine vine ball. The transparent vine branches twisted the leaves to form tassels, and shook it towards Chu Lanyin.

Chu Lanyin: "...Do you have a misunderstanding about my race?"

Cangshan played with the sepak takraw ball by himself.

He shook and threw and rolled the sepak takraw ball, doing such a childish thing with a very serious face, it was incredible.

Sword Spirit: "Is it that fun? Childish."

But he snatched the rattan wood ball with a feeling of innocence, threw it, rolled it, shook it, and fiddled with it for a long time.

I haven't heard the sound of flipping a book for a long time.

Chu Lanyin raised her eyes and met Cangshan's smiling eyes.

Sword Spirit curled up his fingers, pretending to be disinterested on purpose, and casually hung the Fujiki Jasmine ball on his girdle.

Cang Shan couldn't help laughing even more, and was about to say something when his eyes sharpened and he fell out of the window like a sword.

But outside the mountain guard formation, a black dove lingering in demonic energy was circling in the sky.

The black dove's feet were tied in a bamboo tube, and she uttered words, saying loudly: "The devil world is here, please accept the letter!"

The author has something to say:

Because the original book title violated the words, I changed the name QAQ

Looking back, Lan Yin also has the temperament and fate of a villain...

This entry will be a bit slower in the dungeon, the dungeon is where the real villain is playing a scum game hhh

*and remember this seventeen√

【small theater】

Xie Cangshan: Demon concubine?Ah.

Chu Lanyin: Do you want to fight in the palace? I have listened to a lot of stories in the harem and have many skills (emphasis is wrong)

Xie Cangshan: For example?

Chu Lanyin: For example—Cuiguo, smash his mouth! ...What kind of expression is that on your face, am I wrong?

Xie Cangshan: No, that’s right, come on, I’ll play with you, you’re the emperor, I’m Bai Yueguang, and I’m Cangcang Leicang’s stand-in, then call Linghuazong, arrange a drama tour Taihui, let’s not go to the Devil Realm to be a fool Concubine, be good~