give me a chance to be a good person

When Yu Wang came back, his face was still bruised, Zhan Zhixi's madness seemed to heal immediately after seeing Nan Jixue, and there was no sign of an outbreak.

Yi Jianhan sat there reserved and proud, like an eternal rock, he seemed to always sit tall, bowed his head without looking humble, spotless, like a sculpture being wiped from time to time, as white as jade With his hands slightly clasped, he watched the farce in front of him calmly, as if he didn't care about Zhan Zhixi's offense at all.

For a long time, Yu Wanggui thought that Zhan Zhixi was extremely infatuated with Bei Yihong, but now seeing how attentive he is to Nan Jixue, he couldn't help feeling weird.

"I'm fine." Nan Jixue softly comforted her fifth son, seeing his downcast appearance, she couldn't help feeling a little distressed, so she reached out to brush his messy hair, and said in a low voice, "It's you who suffered a lot in Nanban .”

"Boy, what are you looking at? You can't manage your own affairs well, and you still go to see others." Yi Jianhan said, waking up Yu Wanggui who was probing his head, his expression was extremely calm, and he said softly, "Go to Nanman now, It seems that there is nothing to gain, not even much progress in cultivation, since the Nascent Soul has not yet been broken, then what are you doing when you come back?"

Yu Wanggui blushed, and looked away, probably because Yi Jianhan's words were so natural that he felt a little aggrieved, and said in a low voice: "I have something to ask you, I'm back."

On the other hand, Zhan Zhixi and Nan Jixue heard the absurdity, and Yi Jianhan's words were too peculiar. It is difficult for many people to break through the golden core, let alone Yu Wanggui, who can reach the golden core at such a young age. Dan is already a genius among geniuses, but judging from the meaning of his words, it seems that he is not satisfied with the young man's cultivation, and judging by the young man's appearance, it seems to be a matter of course.

Nan Jixue paid special attention to Yu Wanggui at the beginning because of the "Shangshijing", but now she took a closer look and recognized him, and secretly said that this kid has such a cultivation level in just a few years .She wasn't surprised by Yu Wanggui's cultivation level, but was horrified by such a growth rate. In just a few years, an ordinary foundation-building boy could advance to the golden core stage, and even the most confused storyteller would not Tell such ridiculous jokes.

Just at this very moment, it happened.

"If that's the case, then you can come with me." Yi Jianhan was calm about this, he bowed slightly, turned his eyes to Zhan Zhixi and Nan Jixue, and said slowly, "It's been a long time since you two , there must be thousands of words to say, Yantao City rarely has guests, and I hope you two don't dislike poor hospitality."

Nan Jixue smiled coquettishly, her expression was as charming as a rose, and she said frivolously: "City Master Yi is humble."

She is not a person without winks. Similarly, pretending to be deaf and dumb to Shang Shijing does not mean that she is indeed a deaf and dumb, so before leaving, she asked: "Recently, Yantao City seems to have a lot of guests. City Lord Yi, I Should we avoid one or two?"

"The guests of Xuantian Sect are not small-minded people, fellow Daoist Nan, don't worry too much." Like a ball of cotton, Yi Jianhan pushed the words away, "If you have any disputes, you can tell Yingyue. "

Nan Jixue covered her lips with a smile on the guest seat and said, "Oh, I can't afford to offend that girl."

But Yu Wanggui thought: It turns out that Yantao City has a new guest.

In fact, Nan Jixue was still curious about Yu Wanggui, but at this time, her brother was more important, so after thinking about it, she walked out happily.

The hall is not a good place to talk, the emptiness is turbulent, and the blue mist suddenly spread, as if a big hole was torn open in the space, Yi Jianhan got up and walked into it, and Yu Wanggui followed behind him obediently, go inside.

Shrinking the ground into an inch or even folding the space is not a very remarkable method, but crossing or even tearing the void is not a method that ordinary people can do.

Wu Lang has this ability.

As for Yi Jianhan, there was a corresponding reason.

Yu Wanggui has never been able to figure out Yi Jianhan's cultivation level, so he doesn't know whether this is normal, but in his heart, no matter how powerful Yi Jianhan is, it is not surprising, and naturally he doesn't think there is anything strange, but the old man Honestly walked in.

On the other side of the space, there is nothingness.

The surroundings are very cold, like a snow island hanging in the sky, countless pieces of ice and snow are floating like snowflakes, except that they don’t fall in front of your eyes, the island seems to have no end, Yu Wanggui looked away, surrounded by All kinds of mirages were frozen, and the endless black mist was like thick black water, pushing and shoving the entire island, like the legendary stagnant water.

The cold wind blew across his cheeks, carrying a biting chill.

This is a dead island, the only remaining will of the dead real Yi Jianhan.

With the wheel of life hanging high and the spirit of death spreading, Yu Wanggui knew that a woman would appear soon to practice moves with him. She would never respond to any word he said, nor would she show mercy. Yi Jianhan resisted, he was afraid that he was going to die at the woman's hands, but when he left last time, he was able to stab the woman, but the stabbing seemed to be just a phantom, the other party neither hurt nor felt sorry for him. This is hindered.

This time there are no women.

"He told me everything. He said that he is Mr. Tian. Is it true?" Yu Wanggui knew that Shang Shijing had little chance of deceiving him, but he still wanted to ask Yi Jianhan to get the real truth from him. Answer, "You are indifferent to Mr. Tian and told me not to pay attention to him, just because your friend took someone else's body, you can't say it, can you?"

Walking in the wind and snow, Yi Jianhan said in a moderate voice, "There's nothing to explain, he didn't do it voluntarily, but boring people will inevitably misunderstand."

Feeling that he was being scolded, Yu Wanggui was still a little unwilling, and asked again: "Then why Xiaoxue and Ayun snatched the Yinyang Stone to Mr. Tian, ​​and the Pole Stone fell on Zhan Zhixi now."

"Really?" Yi Jianhan was a little surprised by the news, he turned around, frowned and said, "It's not surprising that Zhiren and Zhima are close to him, they belong to the same source, and Zhiren and Zhima are naturally He was close to him, but how could he snatch the yin and anode stone... What happened to him then?"

Yu Wanggui thought for a while and said, "I don't know, he suddenly became frosty. We went to the Immortal Land and saw a beast named Yuze. He said he was waiting for him to die."

"It turned out that Huoyan broke his seal." Yi Jianhan muttered to himself, "It's strange that Yuze didn't die. According to the original direction, he should have been cut open to extract the pearl."

None of this has anything to do with Yu Wanggui, he asked: "By the way, a friend entrusted me to find a dream student, but I couldn't find it. I went to Nanman and got the news that he was going to be burned at the stake. I understand. According to the rules of the southern barbarians, the torture of fire is only used on the most heinous people."

"Is something delivered?"

"No, I don't know what to do." Yu Wanggui shook his head and said.

Yi Jianhan thought for a while, then slowly said: "Then keep it."

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Shang Shijing had just bathed and changed his clothes, and his hair was still damp. At this moment, all the cold air returned to his body, so he didn't have to worry about getting close to anyone.

Having failed to meet Qiaoniang before, after Nan Jixue contacted Yi Jianhan, she brought her to Yantao City and became neighbors of Zhu Cheng and Song Wuhe. I heard that she is still very used to life in Yantao City; Shang Shijing planned to go out for a walk to meet three friends.

The world lacks freshness and vitality. The city residents are naturally happy to see new customers, but things are always reversed. When there are too many new customers, they will inevitably feel worried. They have been closed for too long, and the clothes styles will not fade away, but they are also different from the current world. There is a huge difference, but it is somewhat exotic. It can be seen that the fairy girl of Xuantianmen will inevitably feel ashamed.

What's more, they are worried that the city lord thinks they eat too much and intends to traffic people.

Probably because of how long the days of ease have been, the storyteller has run out of brains, and can only fabricate some rumors every day, making people panic. The housekeeper unquestionably knocked the rumormonger out of his head, calmed the public with vague words, and didn't leak any rumors. But in a few days, they were happy and harmonious again, only discussing the clothes of the new customers.

Guan Suyi is the teacher who was appointed, but he did have some selfishness, and wanted to see that calm and cold man under the heavenly list back then.

It's a pity that Yi Jianhan only met them once, and there was no further news. Guan Suyi sent messages to the teacher every day, and the younger sister complained that Yi Jianhan was not sincere, but she firmly believed that this person was definitely not a smooth-talking, teasing person .

And Shimen also guessed like Guan Suyi, asking them to live in peace of mind and wait for Yi Jianhan to speak.

Sihai Yantao fought against the Nether Ghost Prison before, and it is obvious that they have formed an endless hatred, but at this juncture, Yi Jianhan suddenly contacted Xuantianmen, intending to move Yantao City to a new place, obviously the rain is about to come The building is full of wind, Xuantianmen doesn't care about Yantao City's plan to move, but Yi Jianhan's friendship has to be taken seriously.

Nine old immortals have always been isolated from the outside world, and occasionally they will be in touch with each other, but they are rarely involved in secular entanglements.

There must be a reason why Yantao City can not be destroyed for a thousand years, if it can be included under Xuantianmen...

Xuantianmen's calculations are always very loud.

Shang Shijing passed Guan Suyi on the street, and was amazed at his astonishing beauty, but he also saw some familiar clothes on the other person's body, but he didn't pay much attention. There was such a beauty underneath, and Wu Lang's smiling eyes were still on his mind. It was only when he walked all the way to the door of Song Wuhe's house that he remembered that the clothes seemed to be from the Xuantian Sect, and he felt a faint feeling in his heart. Doubt, he suppressed it for the time being, determined to ask later.

Ever since he knew the secret of Changshengtian, Shang Shijing felt a little heavy, and now that he could see Qiaoniang and the others again, he couldn't help but feel happy.

Unfortunately, Wu Lang went to see Zhan Zhixi, and Shang Shijing reversed the time when the seal was broken, so he didn't have a big impression of the time. If it wasn't for Wu Lang's reminder, he hardly had a big idea, so This time, it happened to be a meal, so it was a bit embarrassing.

Qiaoniang has lived in Yantao City for a long time. Song Wuhe and Zhu Cheng took care of the girl's house clumsily, but the other party took care of her carefully. The three of them lived in two rooms and separated the space between them. After a little repair, it was made into a small courtyard, and we usually get together when we eat.

Both Song Wuhe and Zhu Cheng didn't need to eat, but they didn't mind being with Qiaoniang. After all, they were lifesavers. Such trivial matters were harmless.

Shang Shijing came at an unlucky time, but Qiao Niang was very enthusiastic. She brought a lot of cakes and made tea to greet her. She didn't know anything about the calm current. She just felt very happy at this moment. She was a person who was afraid of being lonely. Now that he has friends to accompany him, he is not afraid at all, so he feels a little guilty about Shang Shijing.

Probably because he was afraid that Shang Shijing would be lonely, so the solicitous Zhu Cheng couldn't stand it anymore.

Song Wuhe finished eating a few mouthfuls of green vegetables, and chatted for a while. After the sun passed, Shang Shijing took his leave and left. Qiao Niang wanted to clean up the dishes. So he volunteered to see off the guests.

The two walked a certain distance, Song Wuhe said in a low voice: "The city lord seems to be planning to move Yantao City to flat ground."

Shang Shijing's eyes fell on the observatory. There was no one there, and even the equipment was gone. His heart skipped a beat, and he felt a little uneasy, so he asked Song Wuhe, "I remember that place?" There are Mr. Wu and Lao Hetou, where did they go?"

Song Wuhe looked at him quietly, and said after a long while, "Yes, you just returned to the city, so you probably didn't know that they died."

Dead, what a relaxed and simple word.

Song Wuhe said it lightly, but Shang Shijing felt terrified when he heard it. He whispered: "What, why did they die? The two of them just like to study astrology, they shouldn't..."

"That day the Nether Ghost Prison came for a sneak attack, and somehow they found the entrance to the barrier. Laohetou and the others refused to open the entrance, and cursed at the people in the Nether Ghost Prison. I don't know what kind of magic they used to force the barrier Breaking through, Lao Hetou and Mr. Wu were guarding the entrance and refused to retreat, so they died on the spot. Later, the barrier was broken, and Miss Yingyue came out and fed the people in Nether Ghost Prison to fish, but they also Killed many people."

Shang Shijing was silent for a moment and said, "Where is it buried?"

"People in Yantao, naturally belong to Yantao." Song Wuhe said this specious sentence, and said, "I'll send it here."

He turned around and left. For a moment, Shang Shijing almost thought he knew everything.

In the middle of the night, Shang Shijing walked up to the high platform, which had been reduced to a piece of scorched earth, probably because of the busy business recently, Yi Jianhan failed to ask someone to renovate, and the blood dried on the wooden board, like old growth rings, he sat down , the soft fingertips brushed those rough surfaces, let out a long breath slowly, and leaned his head against the pillar, feeling that his whole body completely collapsed in this skin, like a decayed building, collapsed in an instant.

Silent shadows piled up under the moonlight, overlapping with Shang Shijing's shadow on the ground.