The blood shadow clouded the sun, and the sky and the earth changed color.
The sleeves of Lu Chengyang's black robe fluttered, and behind him, there were thousands of lotus lanterns floating.
Thousands of fairy lotus lamps are shining, and one lamp is a prayer.
These prayers converge into one voice: kill.
The magic dragon hovering over the Golden Light Hall roared loudly, flicked its long tail, and immediately extinguished most of the lotus lanterns.
Lu Chengyang said to Xie Jing, who was several feet away: "Immortal Venerable, ten thousand people have petitioned, why don't you do it?"
Xie Jing's white clothes were stained with a few blood spots, and the octagonal fan in his hand burst into golden light instantly.
Behind him, there are clean and flawless silver lotus patterns flying in the air, as if they are in harmony with the lotus lamp, which is really beautiful.
Xie Jing's brows were pale and melancholy, and the hand holding the fan bone trembled almost imperceptibly for a moment, but there was no movement at all.
Seeing this, Lu Chengyang chuckled lightly, turned around and drew a huge rune in the air.
The rune instantly split into thousands of dense chains of small characters, sealing Xie Jing's body.
Xie Jing slightly closed her eyes.
In an instant, he opened his eyes again, the pupils flickering with light.
At the same time, the octagonal fan in his hand burst out eight golden lights, which finally melted the dense runes into the light, turning them into a stronger cage instead, trapping Lu Chengyang in place.
The fan bone transformed into a long sword, and finally pierced through Lu Chengyang's chest.
pain.
The pain of cracking the bone, the pain of tearing the heart.
Lu Chengyang looked tired and covered his chest, but he couldn't stop the rushing blood.
"Good magic weapon."
"Why don't Immortals come to see the snow?"
He still tried his best to say the last sentence with a smile, but before he finished speaking, the blood that flowed from his fingers turned into snow all over the sky.
The snow-white that filled the line of sight couldn't even catch Xie Jing's white clothes, and they all circled around his body and floated far away.
At the last moment before Lu Chengyang died, he felt that his eyelids were infinitely heavy, as if it took a long time to close them firmly.
In the last scene, Xie Jing's octagonal fan was transformed into a fan body and returned to its body.Otherwise he would know nothing.
In the [-]th year of the fairy calendar, there was snow in the world in June, and no one complained.
Everyone in the world is happy, the "Blood Clothes Immortal", a cancerous tumor in the cultivation world, died, and the black dragon on his mount was suppressed in the Northern Zhou Mountain Mansion, the world can be peaceful.
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Fifteen years later, in the 15st year of the fairy calendar, peach blossoms are shining, the spring breeze is blowing in the city, the fragrance of flowers at night is overflowing, and the fragrance of wine is intoxicating.
The affluent Liangcheng is brightly lit like daylight, but no one will pay attention to the drunkards who are drunk on the ground, or the punches and kicks in the dark corners.
Lu Chengyang seemed to wake up from a long dream, with continuous and heavy pains on the top of his head.
In a daze, he thought, being kicked by a donkey should feel like this.
But when his vision gradually became clearer, he realized that the one who kicked him was not a donkey, but a rather tall woman.
The woman scolded Cao Cao while kicking nine times and one light, which was really regular.
But at this moment, he couldn't feel any spiritual power around him, and he was even weak. Otherwise, according to his temperament, this woman would have died a hundred and eighty times without even bones left.
There was a smell of blood and rust in his nostrils. He tried to make a fist, but he couldn't hold it tightly.
The young man standing in the corner trembled a little, his eye circles were red, he looked at the tragic situation here, and then looked outside, hurried over to grab the woman who was committing violence, and said tremblingly: "Mother, forget it, Kick it again, and you will die if you kick it again.”
"Pfft! What are you afraid of! Just kick him to death, so that he won't dare to harass you again!"
The woman spoke harshly, but the strength on her feet relaxed. After kicking, she clapped her hands and straightened her clothes. She didn't forget to spit on Lu Chengyang's face before angrily leading her son away.
After being kicked on the head for too long, Lu Chengyang took a lot of effort to get up.
When he got up, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind—isn't he dead?
His elbow touched the scabbard at his waist, and Lu Chengyang suddenly woke up—he was indeed dead.
Xie Jing's cold and pitiful eyes had not yet faded in his mind, and thinking about the golden light of the octagonal fan still made his heart ache.
Lu Chengyang shook his head and became dizzy for a while before realizing that his hands were too delicate.
There are also embroidered lotus patterns on the dirty clothes.
Lu Chengyang narrowed his eyes, straightened his clothes, took a deep breath, and left the crowded street.
Walking alone to a secluded place, Lu Chengyang carefully took photos of the calm lake in front of him.
The face reflected in the lake water was nothing more than a thin young man with delicate features and a swollen face although his nose was blue and his face was swollen.
"Really revived?"
Lu Chengyang talked to himself for a while.
He had heard of the rebirth of the soul before, but this kind of thing needs to be closed at various levels.
No matter what turn, I'm afraid it won't be his turn.Unexpectedly, there is really a shell to revive him.
Lu Chengyang pulled out the sword at his waist, only to realize that the sword was broken, but it didn't prevent him from taking some blood.
The broken sword was unsheathed, and Lu Chengyang swiped his arm extremely quickly, and a dark red gash appeared, bleeding out.
He led the blood beads into the air, and slowly condensed into a spell.The spell spread out in the air, creating a layer of blood.
Lu Chengyang closed his eyes, and the life of this body quickly flashed through his mind.
This person's name is Pei Miaomiao, who was born in poverty. Later, because of his good bones, he was able to enter the immortal sect, but not long ago he suffered an accident and became a fool. He started to behave badly a few months ago, and somehow became a pervert. , Many times he tried to desecrate beautiful boys and girls but was beaten instead.
The sect turned out to be - Buming Pavilion.
No wonder he was still wearing a white coat embroidered with lotus patterns, and a saber, although it was broken.
When Lu Chengyang opened his eyes again, the blood in front of him was almost gone.
He was in a very good state of mind, and he comforted himself that at least this person's appearance was still very upright, coupled with his deity's temperament, he was still infinitely charming, so he tolerated this brother's shell quality, and began to stare at the lake in meditation, and then he should do something whats the matter.
Whatever it is, anyway, he doesn't want to go back to Buming Pavilion.
"what!"
Suddenly a cry came from behind him, Lu Chengyang was accidentally dragged by the waist and dragged several feet away from the shore of the lake.
"Life is so precious, how can you live here lightly!"
The man held his waist tightly, as if putting a diamond ring on him, and he couldn't move at all.
Lu Chengyang said helplessly: "Young master, I did not commit suicide. If you don't let go, I will be killed by you."
After hearing this, the young man let go of him slowly.
After Lu Chengyang was let go, he coughed a few times and looked at the hot-blooded young man who came to stop him from giving up his precious life.
The young man has sword eyebrows and star eyes, is covered in a golden robe, and wears silver boots, which is eye-catching enough. What is worn on his waist is not a sword, but a spiritual weapon that looks like a wooden box that is close to the length of the sword, and there is also a jade talisman hanging on it.
A white tiger is carved on the talisman, which is the gate emblem of Tantai Sect, one of the five sects.
Among the immortal sect masters, only inner sect disciples have the right to wear talisman cards.The only ones who can wear the Jade Talisman should be direct disciples.In addition to the ultimate treasure spirit weapon "Wan Ce", I am afraid it is the direct lineage of the direct lineage.
Taking a closer look at the young master's facial features, Lu Chengyang remembered an old friend.
The little boy was struggling to find something in his pocket, Lu Chengyang watched the jade talisman turned over, and the three characters "Tantai Yu" were engraved on it.
Tantai Yu finally found a roll of bandages and hemostatic medicine.
Only then did Lu Chengyang remember that the long slit just made was still dripping with blood.He didn't feel it when he was paddling, but now that he saw the medicine bottle, he felt the pain.
"Since you didn't commit suicide, why did you cut such a long mouth?"
"Hey, is it because you were beaten. It wouldn't be like this if you were beaten."
"Why were you beaten? Is it because your body is too weak?"
"You have a sword and you are wearing white clothes. Hey, this has a lotus pattern. You don't belong to Ming Pavilion? Why are you still being beaten? You have a sword, have you formed an alchemy yet?"
"..."
Lu Chengyang didn't know where to answer Tantai Yu's countless whys, so he made up a few words at will.
Lu Chengyang didn't want to admit that he was a fool, let alone a pervert, he just said that he had to go down the mountain because of something, and his spiritual power was low and hindered, so he was in danger.
Tantai Yu didn't ask him any more details at all, so he opened his mouth and said to send him back.
Lu Chengyang tactfully rejected Young Master Tantai's good intentions, and added some casual words, knowing that this noble young master came out of the sect to practice alone.
Hearing the word "alone", Lu Chengyang stared at Tantai Yu suspiciously.
Although Lu Chengyang kept insisting that there was no need to send him off, Tantai Yu was completely worried, and still looked at him with sympathy for someone who "attempted suicide".
Compared to himself, Lu Chengyang was more worried about this Tantai Yu who went out to practice "alone".
After chatting here and there for a while, Lu Chengyang really couldn't resist Tantaiyu's "teaching", and was finally sent to the local "health center" by him first.
The health care center is one of the five sects of Yushantang, one of the sub-shantangs. Its main function is to send immortal disciples who cultivate Taoism to be on duty regularly, to listen to their troubles and relieve their depression. If the circumstances are serious, they will be supplemented with medicine. If the circumstances are particularly serious, you need to stay in the hospital for emotional treatment.
Lu Chengyang obviously belonged to the latter, so he was forcibly imprisoned in a nursing home.
Those disciples of Yushantang didn't know how Tantaiyu talked about Lu Chengyang's self-torture, how he looked gloomy and had the tendency to jump into the lake. For many days, Lu Chengyang was valued by his disciples in turn, for fear that he would give up his precious life again.
Tan Taiyu also promised to find someone from Buming Pavilion to pick him up, and told him not to give up treatment, and not to be overthinking it, but Lu Chengyang didn't take it to heart, thinking that the child didn't know where the experience had gone in the near future, so let him do nothing What.
What he was thinking was to rest in this nursing home for a few days, take advantage of the dark and windy night, leave here, and first go to test who mastered this resurrection technique.
I don't want to be stared at by people every day in the health care center, and people keep pouring survival sutras into their ears, but it is so delicious, delicious, and relaxing that Lu Chengyang stayed there for more than ten days without paying attention.
He figured that it would be better to start shifting after dinner tonight, and bid farewell to this cozy nursing home, not wanting that Tantai Yu would really bring someone to pick him up.
The disciple didn't know Ming Pavilion at first glance, and the white clothes were embroidered with low-key lotus patterns, but unlike Pei Miaomiao, he had a talisman on his waist, presumably he was also a disciple of the inner sect.
"Brother Cheng, look, it's that person!"
Tan Taiyu pointed at Lu Chengyang like a monkey playing.
The moment Cheng Buyi looked at Lu Chengyang, his smile froze, and he said with some difficulty, "Junior Brother Pei."
Lu Chengyang cheered up a little bit, not knowing what to call it specifically, so he could only smile slightly and say, "Senior brother."
Cheng Buyi took a step back, pulled Tantai Yu aside, pointed at Lu Chengyang, poked his own temple, shook his head, and said something to Tantai Yu.
The more Tantai Yu heard it, the more ugly his face became, but in the end he still pursed his lips and said, "Brother Cheng, I understand, but he is still a poor person after all, maybe it's not because of his heart, let's be more tolerant."
After finishing speaking, he looked at Lu Chengyang sympathetically.
Lu Chengyang really didn't want to look directly at Tantai Yu, and he really didn't know how he was raised.
Cheng Buyi went down the mountain because he had received Liang Cheng's request for help and came to subdue Xiesong.
Tantai Yuben also came here after hearing about the local evil spirits.The two met in the middle of collecting news, Tan Taiyu mentioned the injury of the disciple in Buming Pavilion, Cheng Buyi hurriedly followed with his sword.
Needless to say, I must have felt that I might as well not have come.
In this way, there is an additional burden on the way to subdue Xie, and Cheng Buyi must have a headache.
But being treated like a fool is not without its benefits.
Lu Chengyang didn't need to worry about anything at this time, he could ask whatever he wanted, it was very free.
"Senior brother, who are the masters of the current sect?"
Cheng Buyi rolled his eyes and replied: "Do you remember the five sects? Yunrui, the patriarch of the Yun clan, palms Fuhai Mingyuezhuang; Xu Cen, Daoist Xu, the master of Yushan hall; Tai Sect Master Nanheng Immortal Venerable is naturally the father of Young Master Tantai; there is also our Buming Pavilion, the Pavilion Master Zeqing Immortal Venerable."
After Cheng Buyi finished speaking, he saw that Lu Chengyang seemed to be distracted, and suddenly felt that what he should say was no different from nonsense.
After listening, Lu Chengyang asked sincerely again: "Oh, brother, how old is this year?"
"It's the [-]st year of the immortal calendar."
This question was so low that Cheng Busu didn't want to answer it anymore, but Tantai Yu looked at him sympathetically again, and then answered.
Lu Chengyang ignored it and didn't smile.
It turned out to be 15 years.
Lu Chengyang's broken sword was only enough to injure himself, but not enough to control the sword. In the end, Cheng Buyi reluctantly carried him along.
Apart from answering Lu Chengyang's silly questions on the way, Cheng Buyi and Tantai Yu were basically talking about the petition for help.
Hearing the two of them coming and going, Lu Chengyang probably knew what happened to Liangcheng.
In short, it is Prince Liang Huai's Mansion. Recently, one person has always died inexplicably every month.
"Six female family members of Prince Huai's Mansion have died, basically at the time of the [-]th and [-]rd shifts of every month." Cheng Buyi continued, "The deaths are consistent, and they all died with their own swords."
Lu Chengyang swung the tassel on the talisman on his waist and asked, "Where is the location? In your own room?"
"No, they all died on the observation platform of the palace."
After Cheng Buyi answered, he realized that it was Lu Chengyang who asked, so he told him, "You should hide well when the time comes, and don't run around."
"Okay, brother."
Lu Chengyang rolled his eyes and responded.
When Yu Jian was going down, Lu Chengyang had to run into Cheng Buyi.
Cheng Buyi's whole body tensed immediately, he gritted his teeth and endured, and immediately kept a distance from Lu Chengyang as soon as he landed.
When he arrived at the palace, he was greeted by a disciple of the same age as Cheng Buyi, wearing the same uniform of Buming Pavilion.
This person's appearance is not outstanding in the Immortal Sect, if he is placed among a bunch of Immortal Sect disciples, he is afraid that he will be overlooked.
What caught Lu Chengyang's attention was a folding fan on his waist.
Just now when he saw the fan, his eyelids twitched wildly, and his mouth also trembled, as if there was another endless blood in front of him.
The eight-edged fan, an ancient spiritual weapon, is also the most restrained spiritual weapon he cultivated in his previous life.
This was supposed to be the spirit weapon that Xie Jing carried with him, why was it on this young man?
"Senior brother Zhou, I'm back." Cheng Buyi finally felt more at ease when he saw Zhou Wuyou.
Zhou Wuyou nodded and said, "So it's Junior Brother Pei."
Just now when the young man was silent, his demeanor was somewhat like Xie Jing, but when he spoke, it was completely different.
Lu Chengyang followed suit and called "Senior Brother", but his eyes were basically fixed on the fan.
Zhou Wuyou noticed this, and said, "Master has recently retreated, and previously entrusted me with the octagonal fan."
Cheng Buyi only said: "Senior brother, there is no need to be silly... Junior brother Pei has explained so much, he can't even remember which year this year is in the fairy calendar, how can he remember these things."
Tantai Yu just followed Lu Chengyang's gaze to look at the folding fan a few times, and knowing that it was an octagonal fan, he couldn't help but take a few more glances.
"It turns out that this is the spirit weapon that killed the Blood Clothes Fairy by mistake."
As soon as Tantaiyu opened his mouth, Zhou Wuyou and Cheng Buyi's expressions were rather ugly.
Lu Chengyang was a little puzzled, there is still someone to avenge him.
But if you ask yourself, he really deserved his death, but I don't know what the fairy gate has said in the past ten years.
Zhou Wuyou thought about it for a while, and then said: "Mr. Tantai, it's better to speak carefully about the word manslaughter."
After Tan Taiyu listened, he stopped talking, and was quiet for a while.
King Huai saw Zhou Wuyou, the leader, re-entering the inner hall with a new face, and stood up to greet them. His eyes swept over several people, except when he saw Tantai Yu, his eyes lit up. When he saw other people, his face was full of vigor The spirit is very lax.
"Although the master did not come in person due to retreat, please rest assured, my lord, we will try our best to eliminate the evil spirits in the palace tomorrow."
It was not the first time that Zhou Wuyou said such words, King Huai only responded lightly.
King Huai was originally a middle-aged man with good maintenance, but due to being disturbed by evil things recently, his face was wrinkled with worry.
He himself went to the Northern Zhou Dynasty to invite Xie Jing, the master of the Buming Pavilion, to come down the mountain. However, he happened to meet an immortal master for retreat, so the disciples in the pavilion could only go down the mountain to get rid of evil spirits.
Lu Chengyang had just looked around, but for a moment he didn't feel any soaring evil.
Pei Miaomiao's spiritual power is indeed weak, but it has been some time since he came back to life, and he can gradually and smoothly circulate his spiritual power all over his body, and perhaps saving his life is not a problem.
"Then, my lord, starting from today, we will set up formations and cast talismans."
After Zhou Wuyou asked King Huai for instructions, he began a series of preparations.
The concubines, concubines, concubines, maids, and the little princess of Prince Huai's mansion all gathered in the other courtyard, all of them had no blood on their faces.
Zhou Wuyou and Cheng Buyi distributed a few talisman papers to each of the female family members as a precaution, and finally placed them in the courtyard for a while to prevent evil things from attacking.
Lu Chengyang followed the "Senior Brothers", watched them draw symbols, and saw that they implemented everything in an orderly manner.
"Junior Brother Pei, can you draw two talismans for me?" Cheng Buyi looked helplessly at Lu Chengyang standing aside copying his hands and watching them tinkering.
"I can't." Lu Chengyang replied sincerely, and then tapped his head again, "Brother also knows that there is something wrong with my brain."
Cheng Buyi choked a little, after all, it was the first time he heard "Pei Miaomiao" admit that he was a fool.
But it was strange to say that he felt that Pei Miaomiao was a different person when he went to pick up this person this time.
He was obviously talking nonsense, but he didn't seem to be stupid anymore.
Lu Chengyang was not lying, he had indeed forgotten what talismans they drew.
He also drew a talisman before he died, but he hadn't drawn it for so long, he had forgotten it, he had to look at Zhou Wuyou, Cheng Buyi and the painting of Tantai Yu who helped him, and then he remembered something.
After working for a long time, they finally worked hard on the key place "Moon Observation Platform".
The viewing platform is a viewing building built by Prince Huai several years ago. When you climb up the stairs, it is a place where you can hold banquets and wine.
In the past, this place was the place where King Huai took his favored concubine Ji to admire the moon, but now there are silk and bamboo orchestras, sandalwood tables and golden goblets empty.
"Ding--"
Suddenly there was a clashing sound, Zhou Wuyou, Cheng Buyi and Tantai Yu all turned their heads neatly, almost knocking out the talisman pinched in their hands.
But they only saw Lu Chengyang holding a wooden hammer and a stick in his hand, striking the chime bell standing here a few times.
Cheng Buyi hurriedly wanted to take away the things in Lu Chengyang's hands, but Lu Chengyang avoided him while striking the chime a few more times.
The sound of the chime bells echoed here, mixed with the sound of the wind, which made the spine feel a little chilled.
"Pei Miaomiao, don't touch things! You..."
Cheng Buxin was not angry.
Lu Chengyang made a face at Cheng Buyi, and then put the thing he struck back in its original place.
There were a few unvoiced sounds just now, and Lu Chengyang understood it.This chime is a spiritual thing, not a magical weapon, but it is probably a semi-spiritual weapon that has been activated.
It stands to reason that with such a good thing, ordinary monsters would not dare to approach it here.
However, those six female relatives, to be precise, were the five concubines in Prince Huai's mansion and a daughter of Prince Huai's side concubine, they all carried their swords to this place on the night of their death, committed suicide and then fell to their deaths.
Forget about five concubines, even a six or seven-year-old child was murdered by something ominous.
Concubine Ji didn't want to say anything about King Huai's death, but she couldn't sit idly by because of this, and finally rushed to Beizhou Mountain to invite an immortal teacher.
Lu Chengyang vaguely remembered that the leaders of the five sects signed the covenant of the five sects alliance, and brought hundreds of immortal sects to make an oath in front of the Qiankun Palace to achieve zero high-level evil spirits in nine cities in the year [-] of the fairy calendar.
From this point of view, the promise made by the five sects has come to nothing.
"Ah, this chime bell is still a spiritual thing." Tantai Yu thumped his palm, as if he suddenly realized, "But why does Xie Shou want to work in this place where there is a spiritual thing?"
Lu Chengyang thought to himself, young man, it's really gratifying to see you enlightened.
But as soon as Tantai Yu's words fell, the wind became stronger, and the chime bell immediately shook a series of sounds.
At the same time, Tantai Yu's Wan Ce and Zhou Wuyou's eight-edged fan shone with dazzling golden light.
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The sleeves of Lu Chengyang's black robe fluttered, and behind him, there were thousands of lotus lanterns floating.
Thousands of fairy lotus lamps are shining, and one lamp is a prayer.
These prayers converge into one voice: kill.
The magic dragon hovering over the Golden Light Hall roared loudly, flicked its long tail, and immediately extinguished most of the lotus lanterns.
Lu Chengyang said to Xie Jing, who was several feet away: "Immortal Venerable, ten thousand people have petitioned, why don't you do it?"
Xie Jing's white clothes were stained with a few blood spots, and the octagonal fan in his hand burst into golden light instantly.
Behind him, there are clean and flawless silver lotus patterns flying in the air, as if they are in harmony with the lotus lamp, which is really beautiful.
Xie Jing's brows were pale and melancholy, and the hand holding the fan bone trembled almost imperceptibly for a moment, but there was no movement at all.
Seeing this, Lu Chengyang chuckled lightly, turned around and drew a huge rune in the air.
The rune instantly split into thousands of dense chains of small characters, sealing Xie Jing's body.
Xie Jing slightly closed her eyes.
In an instant, he opened his eyes again, the pupils flickering with light.
At the same time, the octagonal fan in his hand burst out eight golden lights, which finally melted the dense runes into the light, turning them into a stronger cage instead, trapping Lu Chengyang in place.
The fan bone transformed into a long sword, and finally pierced through Lu Chengyang's chest.
pain.
The pain of cracking the bone, the pain of tearing the heart.
Lu Chengyang looked tired and covered his chest, but he couldn't stop the rushing blood.
"Good magic weapon."
"Why don't Immortals come to see the snow?"
He still tried his best to say the last sentence with a smile, but before he finished speaking, the blood that flowed from his fingers turned into snow all over the sky.
The snow-white that filled the line of sight couldn't even catch Xie Jing's white clothes, and they all circled around his body and floated far away.
At the last moment before Lu Chengyang died, he felt that his eyelids were infinitely heavy, as if it took a long time to close them firmly.
In the last scene, Xie Jing's octagonal fan was transformed into a fan body and returned to its body.Otherwise he would know nothing.
In the [-]th year of the fairy calendar, there was snow in the world in June, and no one complained.
Everyone in the world is happy, the "Blood Clothes Immortal", a cancerous tumor in the cultivation world, died, and the black dragon on his mount was suppressed in the Northern Zhou Mountain Mansion, the world can be peaceful.
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Fifteen years later, in the 15st year of the fairy calendar, peach blossoms are shining, the spring breeze is blowing in the city, the fragrance of flowers at night is overflowing, and the fragrance of wine is intoxicating.
The affluent Liangcheng is brightly lit like daylight, but no one will pay attention to the drunkards who are drunk on the ground, or the punches and kicks in the dark corners.
Lu Chengyang seemed to wake up from a long dream, with continuous and heavy pains on the top of his head.
In a daze, he thought, being kicked by a donkey should feel like this.
But when his vision gradually became clearer, he realized that the one who kicked him was not a donkey, but a rather tall woman.
The woman scolded Cao Cao while kicking nine times and one light, which was really regular.
But at this moment, he couldn't feel any spiritual power around him, and he was even weak. Otherwise, according to his temperament, this woman would have died a hundred and eighty times without even bones left.
There was a smell of blood and rust in his nostrils. He tried to make a fist, but he couldn't hold it tightly.
The young man standing in the corner trembled a little, his eye circles were red, he looked at the tragic situation here, and then looked outside, hurried over to grab the woman who was committing violence, and said tremblingly: "Mother, forget it, Kick it again, and you will die if you kick it again.”
"Pfft! What are you afraid of! Just kick him to death, so that he won't dare to harass you again!"
The woman spoke harshly, but the strength on her feet relaxed. After kicking, she clapped her hands and straightened her clothes. She didn't forget to spit on Lu Chengyang's face before angrily leading her son away.
After being kicked on the head for too long, Lu Chengyang took a lot of effort to get up.
When he got up, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind—isn't he dead?
His elbow touched the scabbard at his waist, and Lu Chengyang suddenly woke up—he was indeed dead.
Xie Jing's cold and pitiful eyes had not yet faded in his mind, and thinking about the golden light of the octagonal fan still made his heart ache.
Lu Chengyang shook his head and became dizzy for a while before realizing that his hands were too delicate.
There are also embroidered lotus patterns on the dirty clothes.
Lu Chengyang narrowed his eyes, straightened his clothes, took a deep breath, and left the crowded street.
Walking alone to a secluded place, Lu Chengyang carefully took photos of the calm lake in front of him.
The face reflected in the lake water was nothing more than a thin young man with delicate features and a swollen face although his nose was blue and his face was swollen.
"Really revived?"
Lu Chengyang talked to himself for a while.
He had heard of the rebirth of the soul before, but this kind of thing needs to be closed at various levels.
No matter what turn, I'm afraid it won't be his turn.Unexpectedly, there is really a shell to revive him.
Lu Chengyang pulled out the sword at his waist, only to realize that the sword was broken, but it didn't prevent him from taking some blood.
The broken sword was unsheathed, and Lu Chengyang swiped his arm extremely quickly, and a dark red gash appeared, bleeding out.
He led the blood beads into the air, and slowly condensed into a spell.The spell spread out in the air, creating a layer of blood.
Lu Chengyang closed his eyes, and the life of this body quickly flashed through his mind.
This person's name is Pei Miaomiao, who was born in poverty. Later, because of his good bones, he was able to enter the immortal sect, but not long ago he suffered an accident and became a fool. He started to behave badly a few months ago, and somehow became a pervert. , Many times he tried to desecrate beautiful boys and girls but was beaten instead.
The sect turned out to be - Buming Pavilion.
No wonder he was still wearing a white coat embroidered with lotus patterns, and a saber, although it was broken.
When Lu Chengyang opened his eyes again, the blood in front of him was almost gone.
He was in a very good state of mind, and he comforted himself that at least this person's appearance was still very upright, coupled with his deity's temperament, he was still infinitely charming, so he tolerated this brother's shell quality, and began to stare at the lake in meditation, and then he should do something whats the matter.
Whatever it is, anyway, he doesn't want to go back to Buming Pavilion.
"what!"
Suddenly a cry came from behind him, Lu Chengyang was accidentally dragged by the waist and dragged several feet away from the shore of the lake.
"Life is so precious, how can you live here lightly!"
The man held his waist tightly, as if putting a diamond ring on him, and he couldn't move at all.
Lu Chengyang said helplessly: "Young master, I did not commit suicide. If you don't let go, I will be killed by you."
After hearing this, the young man let go of him slowly.
After Lu Chengyang was let go, he coughed a few times and looked at the hot-blooded young man who came to stop him from giving up his precious life.
The young man has sword eyebrows and star eyes, is covered in a golden robe, and wears silver boots, which is eye-catching enough. What is worn on his waist is not a sword, but a spiritual weapon that looks like a wooden box that is close to the length of the sword, and there is also a jade talisman hanging on it.
A white tiger is carved on the talisman, which is the gate emblem of Tantai Sect, one of the five sects.
Among the immortal sect masters, only inner sect disciples have the right to wear talisman cards.The only ones who can wear the Jade Talisman should be direct disciples.In addition to the ultimate treasure spirit weapon "Wan Ce", I am afraid it is the direct lineage of the direct lineage.
Taking a closer look at the young master's facial features, Lu Chengyang remembered an old friend.
The little boy was struggling to find something in his pocket, Lu Chengyang watched the jade talisman turned over, and the three characters "Tantai Yu" were engraved on it.
Tantai Yu finally found a roll of bandages and hemostatic medicine.
Only then did Lu Chengyang remember that the long slit just made was still dripping with blood.He didn't feel it when he was paddling, but now that he saw the medicine bottle, he felt the pain.
"Since you didn't commit suicide, why did you cut such a long mouth?"
"Hey, is it because you were beaten. It wouldn't be like this if you were beaten."
"Why were you beaten? Is it because your body is too weak?"
"You have a sword and you are wearing white clothes. Hey, this has a lotus pattern. You don't belong to Ming Pavilion? Why are you still being beaten? You have a sword, have you formed an alchemy yet?"
"..."
Lu Chengyang didn't know where to answer Tantai Yu's countless whys, so he made up a few words at will.
Lu Chengyang didn't want to admit that he was a fool, let alone a pervert, he just said that he had to go down the mountain because of something, and his spiritual power was low and hindered, so he was in danger.
Tantai Yu didn't ask him any more details at all, so he opened his mouth and said to send him back.
Lu Chengyang tactfully rejected Young Master Tantai's good intentions, and added some casual words, knowing that this noble young master came out of the sect to practice alone.
Hearing the word "alone", Lu Chengyang stared at Tantai Yu suspiciously.
Although Lu Chengyang kept insisting that there was no need to send him off, Tantai Yu was completely worried, and still looked at him with sympathy for someone who "attempted suicide".
Compared to himself, Lu Chengyang was more worried about this Tantai Yu who went out to practice "alone".
After chatting here and there for a while, Lu Chengyang really couldn't resist Tantaiyu's "teaching", and was finally sent to the local "health center" by him first.
The health care center is one of the five sects of Yushantang, one of the sub-shantangs. Its main function is to send immortal disciples who cultivate Taoism to be on duty regularly, to listen to their troubles and relieve their depression. If the circumstances are serious, they will be supplemented with medicine. If the circumstances are particularly serious, you need to stay in the hospital for emotional treatment.
Lu Chengyang obviously belonged to the latter, so he was forcibly imprisoned in a nursing home.
Those disciples of Yushantang didn't know how Tantaiyu talked about Lu Chengyang's self-torture, how he looked gloomy and had the tendency to jump into the lake. For many days, Lu Chengyang was valued by his disciples in turn, for fear that he would give up his precious life again.
Tan Taiyu also promised to find someone from Buming Pavilion to pick him up, and told him not to give up treatment, and not to be overthinking it, but Lu Chengyang didn't take it to heart, thinking that the child didn't know where the experience had gone in the near future, so let him do nothing What.
What he was thinking was to rest in this nursing home for a few days, take advantage of the dark and windy night, leave here, and first go to test who mastered this resurrection technique.
I don't want to be stared at by people every day in the health care center, and people keep pouring survival sutras into their ears, but it is so delicious, delicious, and relaxing that Lu Chengyang stayed there for more than ten days without paying attention.
He figured that it would be better to start shifting after dinner tonight, and bid farewell to this cozy nursing home, not wanting that Tantai Yu would really bring someone to pick him up.
The disciple didn't know Ming Pavilion at first glance, and the white clothes were embroidered with low-key lotus patterns, but unlike Pei Miaomiao, he had a talisman on his waist, presumably he was also a disciple of the inner sect.
"Brother Cheng, look, it's that person!"
Tan Taiyu pointed at Lu Chengyang like a monkey playing.
The moment Cheng Buyi looked at Lu Chengyang, his smile froze, and he said with some difficulty, "Junior Brother Pei."
Lu Chengyang cheered up a little bit, not knowing what to call it specifically, so he could only smile slightly and say, "Senior brother."
Cheng Buyi took a step back, pulled Tantai Yu aside, pointed at Lu Chengyang, poked his own temple, shook his head, and said something to Tantai Yu.
The more Tantai Yu heard it, the more ugly his face became, but in the end he still pursed his lips and said, "Brother Cheng, I understand, but he is still a poor person after all, maybe it's not because of his heart, let's be more tolerant."
After finishing speaking, he looked at Lu Chengyang sympathetically.
Lu Chengyang really didn't want to look directly at Tantai Yu, and he really didn't know how he was raised.
Cheng Buyi went down the mountain because he had received Liang Cheng's request for help and came to subdue Xiesong.
Tantai Yuben also came here after hearing about the local evil spirits.The two met in the middle of collecting news, Tan Taiyu mentioned the injury of the disciple in Buming Pavilion, Cheng Buyi hurriedly followed with his sword.
Needless to say, I must have felt that I might as well not have come.
In this way, there is an additional burden on the way to subdue Xie, and Cheng Buyi must have a headache.
But being treated like a fool is not without its benefits.
Lu Chengyang didn't need to worry about anything at this time, he could ask whatever he wanted, it was very free.
"Senior brother, who are the masters of the current sect?"
Cheng Buyi rolled his eyes and replied: "Do you remember the five sects? Yunrui, the patriarch of the Yun clan, palms Fuhai Mingyuezhuang; Xu Cen, Daoist Xu, the master of Yushan hall; Tai Sect Master Nanheng Immortal Venerable is naturally the father of Young Master Tantai; there is also our Buming Pavilion, the Pavilion Master Zeqing Immortal Venerable."
After Cheng Buyi finished speaking, he saw that Lu Chengyang seemed to be distracted, and suddenly felt that what he should say was no different from nonsense.
After listening, Lu Chengyang asked sincerely again: "Oh, brother, how old is this year?"
"It's the [-]st year of the immortal calendar."
This question was so low that Cheng Busu didn't want to answer it anymore, but Tantai Yu looked at him sympathetically again, and then answered.
Lu Chengyang ignored it and didn't smile.
It turned out to be 15 years.
Lu Chengyang's broken sword was only enough to injure himself, but not enough to control the sword. In the end, Cheng Buyi reluctantly carried him along.
Apart from answering Lu Chengyang's silly questions on the way, Cheng Buyi and Tantai Yu were basically talking about the petition for help.
Hearing the two of them coming and going, Lu Chengyang probably knew what happened to Liangcheng.
In short, it is Prince Liang Huai's Mansion. Recently, one person has always died inexplicably every month.
"Six female family members of Prince Huai's Mansion have died, basically at the time of the [-]th and [-]rd shifts of every month." Cheng Buyi continued, "The deaths are consistent, and they all died with their own swords."
Lu Chengyang swung the tassel on the talisman on his waist and asked, "Where is the location? In your own room?"
"No, they all died on the observation platform of the palace."
After Cheng Buyi answered, he realized that it was Lu Chengyang who asked, so he told him, "You should hide well when the time comes, and don't run around."
"Okay, brother."
Lu Chengyang rolled his eyes and responded.
When Yu Jian was going down, Lu Chengyang had to run into Cheng Buyi.
Cheng Buyi's whole body tensed immediately, he gritted his teeth and endured, and immediately kept a distance from Lu Chengyang as soon as he landed.
When he arrived at the palace, he was greeted by a disciple of the same age as Cheng Buyi, wearing the same uniform of Buming Pavilion.
This person's appearance is not outstanding in the Immortal Sect, if he is placed among a bunch of Immortal Sect disciples, he is afraid that he will be overlooked.
What caught Lu Chengyang's attention was a folding fan on his waist.
Just now when he saw the fan, his eyelids twitched wildly, and his mouth also trembled, as if there was another endless blood in front of him.
The eight-edged fan, an ancient spiritual weapon, is also the most restrained spiritual weapon he cultivated in his previous life.
This was supposed to be the spirit weapon that Xie Jing carried with him, why was it on this young man?
"Senior brother Zhou, I'm back." Cheng Buyi finally felt more at ease when he saw Zhou Wuyou.
Zhou Wuyou nodded and said, "So it's Junior Brother Pei."
Just now when the young man was silent, his demeanor was somewhat like Xie Jing, but when he spoke, it was completely different.
Lu Chengyang followed suit and called "Senior Brother", but his eyes were basically fixed on the fan.
Zhou Wuyou noticed this, and said, "Master has recently retreated, and previously entrusted me with the octagonal fan."
Cheng Buyi only said: "Senior brother, there is no need to be silly... Junior brother Pei has explained so much, he can't even remember which year this year is in the fairy calendar, how can he remember these things."
Tantai Yu just followed Lu Chengyang's gaze to look at the folding fan a few times, and knowing that it was an octagonal fan, he couldn't help but take a few more glances.
"It turns out that this is the spirit weapon that killed the Blood Clothes Fairy by mistake."
As soon as Tantaiyu opened his mouth, Zhou Wuyou and Cheng Buyi's expressions were rather ugly.
Lu Chengyang was a little puzzled, there is still someone to avenge him.
But if you ask yourself, he really deserved his death, but I don't know what the fairy gate has said in the past ten years.
Zhou Wuyou thought about it for a while, and then said: "Mr. Tantai, it's better to speak carefully about the word manslaughter."
After Tan Taiyu listened, he stopped talking, and was quiet for a while.
King Huai saw Zhou Wuyou, the leader, re-entering the inner hall with a new face, and stood up to greet them. His eyes swept over several people, except when he saw Tantai Yu, his eyes lit up. When he saw other people, his face was full of vigor The spirit is very lax.
"Although the master did not come in person due to retreat, please rest assured, my lord, we will try our best to eliminate the evil spirits in the palace tomorrow."
It was not the first time that Zhou Wuyou said such words, King Huai only responded lightly.
King Huai was originally a middle-aged man with good maintenance, but due to being disturbed by evil things recently, his face was wrinkled with worry.
He himself went to the Northern Zhou Dynasty to invite Xie Jing, the master of the Buming Pavilion, to come down the mountain. However, he happened to meet an immortal master for retreat, so the disciples in the pavilion could only go down the mountain to get rid of evil spirits.
Lu Chengyang had just looked around, but for a moment he didn't feel any soaring evil.
Pei Miaomiao's spiritual power is indeed weak, but it has been some time since he came back to life, and he can gradually and smoothly circulate his spiritual power all over his body, and perhaps saving his life is not a problem.
"Then, my lord, starting from today, we will set up formations and cast talismans."
After Zhou Wuyou asked King Huai for instructions, he began a series of preparations.
The concubines, concubines, concubines, maids, and the little princess of Prince Huai's mansion all gathered in the other courtyard, all of them had no blood on their faces.
Zhou Wuyou and Cheng Buyi distributed a few talisman papers to each of the female family members as a precaution, and finally placed them in the courtyard for a while to prevent evil things from attacking.
Lu Chengyang followed the "Senior Brothers", watched them draw symbols, and saw that they implemented everything in an orderly manner.
"Junior Brother Pei, can you draw two talismans for me?" Cheng Buyi looked helplessly at Lu Chengyang standing aside copying his hands and watching them tinkering.
"I can't." Lu Chengyang replied sincerely, and then tapped his head again, "Brother also knows that there is something wrong with my brain."
Cheng Buyi choked a little, after all, it was the first time he heard "Pei Miaomiao" admit that he was a fool.
But it was strange to say that he felt that Pei Miaomiao was a different person when he went to pick up this person this time.
He was obviously talking nonsense, but he didn't seem to be stupid anymore.
Lu Chengyang was not lying, he had indeed forgotten what talismans they drew.
He also drew a talisman before he died, but he hadn't drawn it for so long, he had forgotten it, he had to look at Zhou Wuyou, Cheng Buyi and the painting of Tantai Yu who helped him, and then he remembered something.
After working for a long time, they finally worked hard on the key place "Moon Observation Platform".
The viewing platform is a viewing building built by Prince Huai several years ago. When you climb up the stairs, it is a place where you can hold banquets and wine.
In the past, this place was the place where King Huai took his favored concubine Ji to admire the moon, but now there are silk and bamboo orchestras, sandalwood tables and golden goblets empty.
"Ding--"
Suddenly there was a clashing sound, Zhou Wuyou, Cheng Buyi and Tantai Yu all turned their heads neatly, almost knocking out the talisman pinched in their hands.
But they only saw Lu Chengyang holding a wooden hammer and a stick in his hand, striking the chime bell standing here a few times.
Cheng Buyi hurriedly wanted to take away the things in Lu Chengyang's hands, but Lu Chengyang avoided him while striking the chime a few more times.
The sound of the chime bells echoed here, mixed with the sound of the wind, which made the spine feel a little chilled.
"Pei Miaomiao, don't touch things! You..."
Cheng Buxin was not angry.
Lu Chengyang made a face at Cheng Buyi, and then put the thing he struck back in its original place.
There were a few unvoiced sounds just now, and Lu Chengyang understood it.This chime is a spiritual thing, not a magical weapon, but it is probably a semi-spiritual weapon that has been activated.
It stands to reason that with such a good thing, ordinary monsters would not dare to approach it here.
However, those six female relatives, to be precise, were the five concubines in Prince Huai's mansion and a daughter of Prince Huai's side concubine, they all carried their swords to this place on the night of their death, committed suicide and then fell to their deaths.
Forget about five concubines, even a six or seven-year-old child was murdered by something ominous.
Concubine Ji didn't want to say anything about King Huai's death, but she couldn't sit idly by because of this, and finally rushed to Beizhou Mountain to invite an immortal teacher.
Lu Chengyang vaguely remembered that the leaders of the five sects signed the covenant of the five sects alliance, and brought hundreds of immortal sects to make an oath in front of the Qiankun Palace to achieve zero high-level evil spirits in nine cities in the year [-] of the fairy calendar.
From this point of view, the promise made by the five sects has come to nothing.
"Ah, this chime bell is still a spiritual thing." Tantai Yu thumped his palm, as if he suddenly realized, "But why does Xie Shou want to work in this place where there is a spiritual thing?"
Lu Chengyang thought to himself, young man, it's really gratifying to see you enlightened.
But as soon as Tantai Yu's words fell, the wind became stronger, and the chime bell immediately shook a series of sounds.
At the same time, Tantai Yu's Wan Ce and Zhou Wuyou's eight-edged fan shone with dazzling golden light.
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