My sister and I grab a man

Bai Qianqian felt that her whole body was enveloped in cold air. If it was her before, she would definitely cry out loud.

But now, she found it difficult to shed a tear, so she just raised her head and stared blankly at Gan Huaiyi.

"Your senior brother has changed his temperament greatly since that time. He burned, killed, looted, and committed all sorts of crimes." Gan Huaiyi said softly, "The entire Nanzhao and surrounding areas have fallen into his hands."

"You kill me..." Bai Qianqian said weakly, now that Xiao Ningming is dead, she has nothing to miss in this world.

"Kill you? Qian'er, what are you talking about?" Gan Huaiyi pretended to be puzzled, "I'm helping you, your sect should have no competition in the world, the Lingxiao sect back then, and Xiao Ningming now, are both Killed by one person."

Gan Huaiyi squatted down and looked at her at the same level: "Wen Qingyue is the one who harmed all of you."

"I've said it before, I can't call Wen Qingyue." Bai Qianqian avoided his gaze. Wen Qingyue never appeared again after the Immortal Fair, and disappeared without a trace.

But Gan Huaiyi always believed that she was hiding in Bai Qianqian's body, and it was Bai Qianqian who protected her.

"I will wait slowly. I can wait for three years. More time is nothing." Gan Huaiyi said.

"What kind of grudge does she have against you? You just refuse to let her go." Bai Qianqian looked at him.

Gan Huaiyi looked at her, thought for a while, and finally said: "She stole my most important thing, so I can only stay here. I must pay back this debt."

"Trapped here?" Bai Qianqian watched Gan Huaiyi get up from in front of her, "You are a fairy head, how could you be trapped?"

Gan Huaiyi smiled, and did not answer her question, but turned around and left towards the darkness: "Lin Che not only killed his mentor Qingyu Sword Immortal, but also caused chaos everywhere. Xianming Mountain will represent justice to fight against the demon party. I will also take back your master's body for you, so that you and your master and apprentice can be reunited..."

Seeing Gan Huaiyi's back disappear into the darkness, Bai Qianqian lowered her head again.

Only this time, she was completely numb and lost hope.

Also in the depths of Xianming Mountain, in a small room with no ventilation on all sides, a blue sword was locked in the center of the room by heavy iron chains.

The green sword was suspended in mid-air, and the blade was trembling constantly, as if it had sensed something.

Three years ago, the Famous Immortal Conference was held again, but it was disturbed by Wen Qingyue, who had been possessed by the demon, three years later.

There are still rumors of the sacred act of the fairy head subduing the witch. The storyteller stood on the table and vividly described the famous fairy meeting in those days. No matter how powerful it is after absorbing the resentment, it can't match a finger of the fairy head.

In the end, in order to prevent her from being reborn again, and causing cholera in the world, Xianshou locked her on Xianming Mountain and guarded her heavily.

"I only heard that Wen Qingyue's grandson, that is, the disciple of Qingyu Jianxian, was also affected by Wen Qingyue's demonic energy that day, and fell into a demon in front of all the immortals."

The storyteller held a fan in his hand and spoke in detail to the audience.

"That is the Demon Lord who is rampant in Nanzhao today, Lin Che! If you want to talk about this Lin Che, it is simply burning, killing, looting, and committing all kinds of crimes! He lives by sucking the energy of boys and girls every day. Back then, at the Great Immortal Conference, he kidnapped He left his master Qingyu Sword Immortal, and then heard that Qingyu Sword Immortal was brutally killed near Liuzhou City... Along with Sword Immortal, there was a village of nearly [-] people by the Muna River! "

"It's a beast!"

"Yeah, yeah, I even killed my own mentor! How is it different from a monster?" The people below heard this and shouted angrily, wanting to skin Lin Che and cramp.

People cursed more and more vigorously. There was only one person in the audience, with a veil covering his head and his face, listening silently while drinking tea without speaking.

"It's true that you say that Lin Che is cruel and bloodthirsty, but he still has a little kindness in his heart." The storyteller tapped his palm with a fan and lowered his voice, "Just a while ago, Mingdu Over there, Lin Che built a small temple, and the small temple is called Qingyu Temple. There is an ice coffin hidden in this temple, and in this ice coffin lies his master Qingyu Sword Immortal—Xiao Ningming."

"And this thing!" The audience all took a breath and began to whisper.

"It's hypocritical, he killed his master and pretended to be in the temple for others, who is he doing it for?"

"That's right, that's right! Could it be that we want to praise Mozun as a filial son?"

People were not moved by this kind of thing, and felt that Lin Che was hypocritical and disgusting after hearing it.

The man with the veil next to him smiled lightly, and then said: "I heard that after Lin Che finished repairing the Qingyu Temple, he went to pay homage every day, and it was even rumored that if someone can bring Xiao Ningming back to life, he will be rewarded heavily. Sir, is this true?"

The storyteller stared at the man sitting in the corner, and was taken aback for a moment. Jian was an extraordinary man, and then replied: "The words are indeed true. It is rumored that Lin Che has always respected his master very much. Maybe it is in his heart to pay homage every day. Regrets...but then again, isn't this brother planning to take the list?"

The man nodded. Although he couldn't see his face under the veil clearly, he could feel his smile: "I just want to see how Lin Che, who will become the overlord of a party within three years, can give What kind of reward is there?"

"Brother, the accent shouldn't be from our Nanzhao." The storyteller felt that this person didn't understand what was going on, so he tried to persuade him, "That Lin Che kills people without blinking an eye, let's not talk about how difficult it is to bring people back to life. Even Qin Ziren, a master doctor, doesn't dare to say that one rescue will be accurate. Even if you really have the immortal power to bring people back to life, you can't be sure whether Lin Che is a person who keeps his word..."

"Hahahaha!" The man laughed loudly after hearing what he said, "If he really doesn't mean what he says, I will take it as doing good deeds and accumulating virtue, and doing a good deed!"

When people around looked at this man, they all felt that this man might be stupid. A monster like Lin Che who killed people without batting an eyelid had already let his head fall to the ground before he had perfected his deeds.

The man took out a few copper coins from the chest of his clothes and slapped them on the table, stood up from his seat and asked the storyteller, "Dare to ask, sir, do you know how to get to Mingdu?"

After finishing speaking, he pulled out a blueprint from his sleeve and handed it to the storyteller. The storyteller saw that the map was densely packed with marks. It seemed that this person had traveled a long way to come to Nanzhao. .

"It's at this location." The storyteller pointed to a place on the map with a fan. The man took the blueprint in front of his eyes and measured it carefully, "Okay! Thank you, sir!"

"Brother, don't be too hard on yourself. Mingdu is the old den of the Demon Lord, and all the people living in it are demon cultivators, all of whom are bloodthirsty... I'm afraid you will never return!" The storyteller looked at With his stupidity, he stopped again.

The man rolled up the map and put it back in his sleeve, and walked towards the door without looking back: "Thank you for your concern, sir!"

Nanzhao was originally a place where all kinds of demon cultivators gathered. In the beginning, Sara was the most dangerous place in Nanzhao.

Because Anuya, the saint of Nanzhao, was born there.

Anuya's tribe almost occupied the entire city of Sara, and would harass the surrounding towns from time to time, making people afraid to approach them.

Three years ago, a kid named Lin Che Moxiu entered Nanzhao, and then entered Sara City admiringly.

Naturally, what greeted him were the fists, kicks and swords of the bored locals. Everyone thought that Lin Che would die in Sara.Unexpectedly, three days later, he was wounded and escaped, and then settled in a famous capital not far away.

Naturally, Sara would not let this escapee go. Several Sara people often sneaked into Mingdu, but they never returned.

Later, Lin Che's reputation in Mingdu became bigger and bigger, and people became more and more feared.Even the Lord of Sara, Nanzhao Saintess Anuya, heard of his name, rushed back from outside overnight, and brought a group of people into Mingdu.

This was the first time that Sara did not have any conflicts with Mingdu again. It was just that someone saw Anuya and Lin Che walking together, so they probably guessed that it was the Nanzhao saintess who surrendered to Lin Che.

It was at that time that the name of Demon Lord was called out by people.

Moxiu had been scattered in Nanzhao before, and various small groups formed cliques, hated each other, and killed each other.

This is also the reason why the major immortal sects in the Central Plains dared to let the Demon Cult go, because they have been hiding in this small place in the south to kill each other, and they can fight to the death without the help of the immortal sect.

But now with the appearance of Lin Che, the internal conflicts among the demon cultivators became less and less, and they began to become united, and even praised a demon master.

Mozun Mozun is the Lord of all demons.

This is the same title as Xianming Mountain, which is the first of all immortals.

Seeing a young boy with the same name as the head of the fairy, even if Gan Huaiyi could hold back, the other fairy sects would not let him, Lin Che, slander this holy name.

In the center of Mingdu, there is a moderately large temple. Although the temple does not occupy a large area, the wood decorations are made of the best materials.

In the temple, apart from some hanging candles and satins, there is only one ice coffin that is the most conspicuous.

The ice coffin was placed in the center, and it seemed that there were still bursts of cold air on it.A man in black was standing beside the ice coffin with his hands behind his back.

Although the black clothes on the man were not too gorgeous, they were very delicate, and the fabric accessories were the most precious and expensive in Nanzhao.

His face was clearly contoured, his nose was straight, and he still looked a little boyish. A pair of deer-like red eyes stared motionlessly at the person lying quietly in the ice coffin.

The person in the coffin was the opposite of him. He was dressed in clean and simple white clothes and looked very gentle. He lay there as if he had fallen asleep.

"Your Majesty, since the Qingyu Temple was built, you have rarely seen me." At this time, a graceful woman came in, with bells hanging on her feet, and they jingled as soon as she walked. It rattled right.

Very pleasant to hear.

"I have already released the news that people are looking for a miracle doctor, but I don't think they will find a master like Qin Ziren." Anuya walked to Lin Che's side and gently grabbed his arm, her tone seemed to be coquettish , "I also found you a few servants who look similar to him, why don't you go back and have a look?"

Lin Che didn't even blink his eyes, his eyes were locked on Xiao Ningming's pale face all the time: "I said don't find me those annoying things anymore, I feel sick just looking at them."