Chapter 625: The Saint Follows Again
In the lotus pond of the mansion, in the well in the courtyard, in the underground river, in the entire Linhai City, except for the Yun family that has been cleaned up a long time ago, there seems to be water in all directions, bubbling and bubbling under the sound of Gao Miao's piano, and there are bursts of blue, especially in the port. The ocean has even set off huge waves, its color is dark blue, like a crystal gem.
The waves washed back and forth, giving people a feeling of dying struggle. After a while, they suddenly solidified, showing cracks, and instantly broke into countless fragments, which melted into the ocean, dyeing the blue "deeply".
The sound of the piano reaches into the sky, and the heaven and earth are shaken!
Ruan Sanye's expression was calm, and his movements of stroking the strings became faster and faster. The sound of the piano gradually became louder and intertwined into the sound of large and small beads falling on a jade plate, which made many people in the mourning hall look at each other.
What kind of music score is this from the Ruan family? Why have you never heard of it?
No matter what their expressions are on the exterior of the East China Sea Sword Manor, He Jiu, He Xiu and Huang Taichong, they are all surprised and delighted in their hearts. Is there actually music in the world that targets and restrains blue-blooded people?
If I had known this, I should have approached the Ruan family to cooperate!
The sound of the piano was as fast as a strong wind, and Ruan Sanye's thin body seemed to be broken inside at any time, but his expression was focused, and the hand playing the piano appeared as a phantom, and he was not affected at all.
At this moment, there was a scream in the mourning hall. Yan Bo, who had been standing by the coffin, took a few steps back. His face turned blue, which was extremely scary!
"Uncle Yan!" Mr. Yun Jiu shouted loudly.
Huang Taichong and He Xiu stood on two sides and quietly surrounded Uncle Yan. He Jiu said calmly: "Uncle Yan, did you harm Mr. Yun?"
Seeing everyone stunned, He Jiu explained amidst the sound of the piano: "Uncle Yan probably got help from the high priest of the blue-blood clan and initially became blue-blooded."
Today, he was going to use the secret method that Donghai Jianzhuang had explored through the generations to test the Yun family and find out the traitors with signs of blue blood. However, before he could implement it, he was overtaken by Ruan Sanye, and the effect was better and more accurate. If it were you, one or two out of ten might slip through the net, especially those with weak blue blood levels!
Mr. Yun Shisan was unspeakably shocked and angry: "Uncle Yan, it's in vain that I trust you so much!"
"You traitor!" Others in the Yun family yelled angrily.
The sound of the piano continued, and the blue color under Yan Bo's skin squirmed crazily, making his skin sometimes dent and sometimes protrude, making him look extremely ferocious.
Gurgling, gurgling, there seemed to be a boiling sound coming from under the skin.
Huang Taichong and He Xiu took action at the same time, with sword energy flowing freely, easily blocking Yan Bo who was on the verge of death due to the sound of the piano!
"Does he trust me?" Uncle Yan suddenly burst out laughing, showing off his old age, "He knew clearly that my life span was coming to an end, but after secretly obtaining the life-extending pill, he secretly took it, without even considering my life or death! "
"He is so mean and ungrateful, why should I give up my life for him?"
Master Yun Liu said coldly: "So you took refuge in the blue-blooded people?"
"Yes, blue blood breeds life. As long as the transformation is successful, I can live for another hundred years!" Uncle Yan suppressed the screams with a crazy attitude.
He looked around at everyone and said with a smile: "The old immortal secretly took the elixir to prevent you from knowing that his life span has increased. He just wants to see how you jump around in front of his 'sitting' and what skills you have, so that you can choose the one who can support him." As a result, the Yun family members will never be seen again!"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone in the Yun family was in an uproar.
At this time, He Jiu's whole body became ethereal, like a ball of flexible sword energy: "Uncle Yan, the blue blood people will not target the Yun family for no reason, and you can't get in touch with them. Who is the matchmaker? Who is it? Instructing you?"
That's right, what are the blue-blooded people who live in the deep sea trying to seize from a family on earth that is not among the top? Master Yun Jiu subconsciously looked at Master Yun. Was he taking a risk?
Uncle Yan laughed crazily, his skin melted and blue blood oozed out:
"Haha, of course the person who instigated me is..."
He stared around and showed a malicious smile:
"Of course he is the one who is qualified to inherit the position of head of the family!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a wave in the distance, and the dark blue under Yan Bo's seal suddenly exploded, engulfing him, scattering all over the ground, and turning into mist.
A figure emerged from the tiny droplets of water high in the sky, opening his hands and forming a seal in the distance.
He only has nine fingers, and the broken fingers have not healed due to the characteristics of the water flow, and they are glowing with a faint crystal!
After killing Uncle Yan, he turned into water and escaped in an instant, running towards the sea. The sound of Ruan Sanye playing the piano changed, and a phoenix rose behind him.
As his sleeves and robes were flying, fire rolled around him, and he rushed after him. Huang Taichong turned into a sword light that seemed to be condensed with countless sword energy, penetrated the mist, and shot towards the back of the nine-fingered blue-blooded man.
After two chases and one escape, he disappeared from everyone's perception in a breath and went deep into the sea.
This change made everyone in the Yun family a bit unable to recover. There used to be a complex conspiracy that needed to be solved one by one. After Ruan Sanye was so involved in it, he went straight to the last step and identified the problem. Treacherous and treacherous, establish the head of the family!
However, because of Uncle Yan's deliberate instigation before his death, their looks at Yun Jiuye and others became complicated. They may all be the masterminds, but they cannot be ruled out altogether. After all, the Yun family is not top-notch, and the exterior scenes at home are only about 20 years old. , there are only seven of them of the highest level, excluding the deceased Uncle Yan, a branch of the Supreme Elder, and the invited guests, there are only four of them.
If there is a loss, the Yun family, which already has no grandmaster, may not even be able to maintain its position as a second-rate family. Unless there is the support of Donghai Sword Village at all costs, Linhai will not be able to be controlled at all!
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In the cabin sealed by Wu Guang, Wu Hengjian saw the Poison-Handed Demon Lord in green robe slowly stepping in, and his heart gradually sank.
Even the Soul-Chasing Demon Lord can make him helpless. How can he contend with the Poison-Hand Demon Lord who can frighten the Soul-Chasing Demon Lord and run away in panic with just a slight grunt?
Having had one battle experience, he understood that the Poison-Hand Demon King was unfathomable. If it hadn't been for the unexpected trick last time, he wouldn't have been able to even escape by chance!
However, he is not a timid person. He can grow up in dangerous and dangerous situations. When faced with a desperate situation, he always has a desperate feeling that is not afraid of death. While restraining his despair, his thoughts are turning, and he is ready to fight. Life.
Meng Qi put his hands behind his back with an indifferent expression. He did not take action directly, but walked towards Wu Hengjian step by step, which brought an extremely heavy psychological burden to him.
"I heard that you rebelled and left the house?" Meng Qi seemed to be casually speaking, with a sense of gossiping, but it was not ordinary gossip, it was more like a conversation between his father-in-law and his son-in-law who came to visit him for the first time, which put great pressure on Wu Hengjian.
Wu Hengjian was seizing the time to adjust his state of mind in order to attack with all his strength. Hearing this, he had nothing to hide and said openly, "Yes, that's why he was chased by the Life-Chasing Demon Lord and the others."
"I wonder which sect it is from?" Meng Qi stopped just in time, causing Wu Hengjian's momentum to stagnate suddenly due to the pressure.
Wu Hengjian was silent for a moment and said, "Luo Jiao."
"Luo Jiao?" Gu Xiaosang's beautiful face, whose true emotions could never be understood, appeared in Meng Qi's mind. "So, you and Zhuihun are both Luo Jiao's followers?"
Wu Hengjian was stunned and said: "The Demon Lord is indeed a giant of the left. He actually knows that there are Sanren in Luo Jiao, but he is different from me. He is called the future divine envoy, and he has the hope to become the divine envoy in the future."
Unconsciously, he became a giant of the left... Meng Qi felt an indescribable feeling of relief.
With his demeanor becoming more profound, Meng Qi slowly said: "Which Kung Fu of Luo Jiao did you take away?"
""The Magical Art of Illuminating the Divine Power, Devouring the Heaven and Devouring the Earth." Wu Hengjian thought to himself that if he could exchange his life by handing over the art, he would definitely give it to the Poison Hand Demon Lord without hesitation. Anyway, he already knew it by heart.
A strange magic book... Just hearing the name, Meng Qi had an inexplicable feeling: "Did you choose it yourself, or was it taught by someone?"
"After becoming a location, the saint took the initiative to teach." Wu Hengjian didn't understand why Meng Qi asked this question.
Gu Xiaosang? Meng Qi secretly frowned. This guy always has far-reaching intentions, but the matter of teaching the Dharma within Luo Jiao is a daily routine, so there shouldn't be any problems... But Wu Hengjian involves the Demon Lord, and Gu Xiaosang has entered the Demon Grave. It shouldn't be such a coincidence either!
Meng Qi remained in an unpredictable state and said in a slightly vicissitudes of tone: "Then why did you betray the religion? After getting the treasure, were you afraid of being robbed and silenced by the Luo Jiao, or did you suddenly wake up and feel that you are a good person?"
Wu Hengjian suddenly laughed, with a bit of enthusiasm in his expression: "None of them, I just figured out what the devil in my heart is. It is inconsistent with the Luo Jiao philosophy, and I don't want to collude with you if I don't agree with you!"
"The devil in your heart?" As a "giant of the left" and a master of the generation, Meng Qi is still reserved and deep.
"Some evil demons focus on lust and confuse the world, some evil demons like to kill and love destruction, and some evil demons go against the sky, seeking to overturn the shackles with their own power, and so on. I don't know what the devil is in the devil's heart. "Object?" Wu Hengjian's expression was actually quite sacred.
"With compassion, destroy the sea of suffering, so that all living beings will no longer sink into it, the illusory cycle of suffering!" Meng Qi smiled slightly, his indifferent expression changed, and the vicissitudes of life were peaceful, pure and solemn.
Seeing the Poison-Hand Demon Lord who had the appearance of a generation of eminent monks, Wu Hengjian didn't know how to answer for a moment. It took him a long time to say: "The Demon Lord and the Luo Jiao's ideas have some similarities."
Meng Qi's heart stirred, and he suddenly asked: "Is your experience of awakening the demon in your heart related to Daluo Demon Girl?"
Wu Hengjian suddenly froze, his eyes changed, as if he was thinking deeply, and after a long time he said unconfidently: "Probably not, although it was indeed the mission sent by the Saint that led to what happened later, but everything that happened was accidental, nothing serious. implicated.”
Meng Qi nodded slightly and suddenly asked:
"Is that encounter related to the magic mark between your eyebrows?"
Wu Hengjian's face changed greatly, and he was horrified. The Poison Hand Demon King was indeed far better than Zhuihun. He had also used the power of the magic mark on them, but Zhuihun only felt that the magic mark was powerful and wanted to take it away, without tasting the meaning it contained. The real mystery and symbol of the matter, but the Poison-Hand Demon Lord was making innuendoes and suddenly asked about it. He was obviously making some speculations and was somewhat sure of the secret of the demon mark!
He instantly showed a ferocious expression, the dark mark between his eyebrows stood out, and a blue-purple phantom appeared behind him, muttering something in his mouth:
"The devil returns to the world, and the saint will follow him!"
The demon marks fell off, and the world suddenly changed. It seemed that a long-lasting and evil and depraved idea was slowly awakening, descending on the ugly purple demon statue!