Chapter 341 The identity of Lord Zhengyang
There were strong winds and rain, lightning and thunder.
Ji Xueruo was stunned by the sudden appearance of the girl in purple skirt. How could someone approach her quietly in front of the Snake Ancestor?
Ji Xueruo had a hard time describing the feeling this girl brought to people. She was very beautiful, and her purple hair shone in the light of the fire, but the roots of her hair were still silky ink, which was obviously dyed the day after tomorrow. Purple hair.
Good and evil are intertwined on the left and right sides of her face, and the temperament of both good and evil blends into her a unique kind of beauty.
Ji Xueruo had no time to appreciate other people's beauty. She was almost suffocated and could not speak at all.
The brief shock could not stop the power bursting out of her body. She felt a burning pain all over her body, as if the blood in her body was beginning to boil.
However, the girl in the purple skirt leaned forward and pressed her hands on Ji Xueruo's snake head.
"If you accept the blood of sin, then you are a sinner!"
The girl in the purple skirt was no longer calm, and was obviously a little anxious.
Ji Xueruo didn't care so much. Behind the girl, You Suzheng was once again knocked away by the giant snake with its head.
"I know you want to save him! I want to too! But you will only destroy yourself by doing this!"
A magic circle appeared in the palm of the girl in purple skirt, and a refreshing feeling flowed from Ji Xueruo's snake head.
But what made Ji Xueruo calm down was not this trivial calming spell at all, but the girl's words, 'I want it too'.
Ji Xueruo stared at the villain in front of her. The girl in the purple skirt read the meaning in her eyes, pursed her lips and said:
"You don't have to know who I am, you just need to know that I'm here to help you."
The girl's voice is like a clear spring, and she talks happily.
Ji Xueruo didn't believe this. Rather than saying that he was here to help her, it was better to say that he was here to help You Su.
The girl in the purple skirt seemed to understand Ji Xueruo's meaning again, she was discouraged and no longer covered up:
"Of course it's also to help him!"
The girl simply retracted her hand and continued without giving Ji Xueruo time to react:
"Qisu is trying to force the dragon blood out of your body! It's because of that thing that it's nailed here! She's been dormant for thousands of years just to take it back! The power you feel now requires a price!"
Ji Xueruo was stunned for a moment. After hearing the nameless girl's reminder, her body's restlessness calmed down for a moment, but what followed was an even more intense struggle.
"You're crazy!" The girl in purple skirt looked at her in disbelief, "Do you think your sacrifice like this will be heroic! You are stupid!"
Ji Xueruo, however, directly looked away from the girl in the purple skirt, and her pale snake eyes looked directly at the ancient giant snake that was raising its head and spitting out a message.
This unyielding look seems to be saying: "Aren't you going to devour me? Come on then!"
The girl in the purple skirt seemed to be in a daze. She looked at the white snake blankly, and then her gloomy expression cleared away and she actually smiled:
"One or two...it seems that the ones he likes are all crazy!"
She also raised her head, and her voice suddenly became louder:
"I'm actually not here to help you, I'm here to kill you! Master's mission is for me to prevent Qi She from reviving. If I kill you now, your dragon blood will completely rot in your bone marrow. Misaki will never get what she dreams of! But I suddenly changed my mind. I have to complete the task anyway, but I have a more exciting plan——"
Ji Xueruo lowered her snake eyes, she heard the girl's words.
"You eat her before she eats you!!"
Ji Xueruo's pale snake pupils were suddenly covered with a layer of bright golden light, and she felt something springing out of her forehead like bamboo shoots emerging from the ground.
The heavy rain seemed to never stop, and the shrill roar of the giant whale resounded throughout the world. It was like a song from ancient times, providing a majestic piece of music for this ultimate battle that would overturn the five continents.
Qi Snake noticed the transformation of the prey in her cage, but there was no fear in her black onyx-like snake eyes. Instead, she was filled with the joy of harvest.
Ji Xueruo's snake body began to swell, and she actually squeezed out of Qi Snake's bindings. The girl in the purple skirt had already risen and fallen without knowing it, and jumped to the high tree where no one noticed.
The firelight flickered, and next to her, a man with a distorted face whose true appearance was unrecognizable was seen with his hands behind his back.
"Master."
The girl bowed and saluted, but she couldn't help but feel uneasy because of her own actions.
Letting Ji Xueruo eat Qishe back is tantamount to a huge gamble, and one that is almost guaranteed to lose.
She sighed in her heart again, the master's face was beyond words to describe his terror, even the most naughty child would stop crying the moment he saw this face.
The disfigured man nodded slowly, "Well, you did a good job."
Zi Yiyi was obviously a little stunned. She had always been smart and smart in front of the master who had become a new master half a year ago, but now she still showed a trace of doubt:
"Master wants her to live?"
"I never wished her dead."
The disfigured man's voice was a gentle man's voice that was completely out of proportion to his appearance. It always made people feel like a breath of fresh air, as if all the wars raging around him had nothing to do with him.
"But if she is swallowed by the Qi snake, there will be a huge trouble in the five continents."
Zi Yiyi didn't understand the reason why the master was so calm and calm, as if he believed that the weak Ji Xueruo would be able to bite back such a powerful ancient snake god.
"No, as long as she dares, she can definitely do it." The disfigured man replied firmly.
Zi Yiyi raised her eyebrows: "Why?"
"Because there are some people in this world who can do whatever they want." The disfigured man replied softly.
"Is this the so-called Son of Destiny?" Zi Yiyi didn't understand, but she envied such a person.
Unexpectedly, the disfigured man smiled bitterly and shook his head, "No, no, it's just because these people have some amazing backgrounds..."
"Backstage?"
Zi Yiyi became even more confused after hearing this. After joining the master, she had a deeper understanding of the entire five continents.
The Snake Clan is now in decline. This little clan leader lost his mother when he was young, and his enemy is his biological father. The only person this poor person can rely on is herself, and her ability to lead the Snake Clan to prosperity is indeed based on her own ability.
How can such a person have any background?
"Yes, her backstage is extraordinary..." The disfigured man looked at the sky in despair.
In heaven? ! Zi Yiyi was even more shocked. Her first reaction was that she thought it was referring to Ji Xueruo's dead mother, but Bingxue was smart and immediately remembered the story her master told her before the mission, which was about the origin of the snake clan.
Zi Yiyi doesn't know whether people will really fly to the sky after death, but she knows that there are really people in the sky, and there are five of them!
In order to punish Qi Snake for having an affair with the demon from the outside world, Xingzhao Immortal Ancestor stripped it of its bloodline obtained through unjust means, and then used it to give birth to the Snake Clan.
Will the immortal ancestor with great supernatural powers guess that Qi Snake is not dead at all? Thus leaving a backup plan?
And this back-up man is the Snake Clan who has inherited the blood of sin!
"But if she swallowed the Qi snake... wouldn't it be another Qi snake?"
Zi Yiyi couldn't hide the shock in her heart. Facing this master who seemed to know everything, she still chose to ask the doubts in her heart.
"Shh..."
The disfigured man stretched out his index finger to make a silent gesture. He turned his eyes and reminded in a low voice:
"There is a god three feet above your head."
The original intention of this sentence was to persuade people to always reflect on themselves, but Zi Yiyi understood that the master's words meant the literal meaning. Anyone who talks nonsense about the Immortal Ancestor will be punished by God. This is the acquiescence of all monks.
The disfigured man looked at Zi Yiyi lovingly. It was obvious that he liked this new disciple very much, and he felt like he could see his own reflection in Zi Yiyi.
"From now on, follow your senior brother and be a good evil cultivator. You will no longer need me in your future cultivation."
How can anyone call themselves an evil cultivator? What is the difference between this and advising others to be bad people...
The slander in Zi Yiyi's heart was fleeting, and she was quickly attracted by the second half of the disfigured man's words.
This sentence does not sound like he is driving out the accomplished disciples, but rather like an aging master saying goodbye to his disciples.
During the six months since she became a disciple, she has been in a state of shock. She is even more admiring of this master who knows almost everything and is omnipotent, no less than when she first saw the first seat of Hua Jing.
Strictly speaking, this is the first sect that Zi Yiyi has officially studied under. Even though it is an evil sect, when she heard the disfigured man's farewell words, deep down in her heart, she felt a trace of reluctance towards the evil cultivator that she hated most. feeling.
"Master... I don't have a senior brother, only a senior sister. My senior brother died under the sword of Lord Lotus Sword a year ago." Ziyi replied.
Hearing this, the disfigured man bowed and smiled twice in embarrassment, and apologized:
"I have accepted so many disciples in my life that I have forgotten who is who. Then follow your senior sister and learn hard, she is also a good child."
Zi Yiyi had no intention of continuing to ask. She was not even sure whether the master really remembered who her senior sister was. It was not once or twice that Senior Sister Cailing's name was mistakenly called Shuhua. Senior Sister was used to it, but she still found it a bit strange.
A person who can remember so many things can only not remember the names of his disciples.
The reason given by the master was also very absurd, 'I have accepted too many disciples in this life', but she and her senior sister were the only two people left in the sect.
"Master, do you remember my name?" Zi Yiyi asked for the first time. This man had never called her by her name.
"Zi Yiyi." The disfigured man replied softly, "My last disciple in this life, of course I want to remember your name."
This sentence made Zi Yiyi feel flattered and secretly happy, but she felt the deeper sadness in this sentence.
"Did Master deliberately not remember his disciple's name?"
After getting along with each other for half a year, Zi Yiyi knew that the disfigured man rarely talked to his disciples about things other than the mission, but today's master was a little special, like the last tenderness before leaving, so she mustered up the courage to ask more questions. .
"I sent away so many disciples. If every one of them remembers that the sadness is enough to crush my will, how can I live to get the day of atonement." The disfigured man closed his eyes. The only thing intact on Zhang's face.
Zi Yiyi was thoughtful. The master had a well-proportioned figure and a clear voice. Apart from his face, he did not look like an old man. However, she knew that the master must have lived for a long, long time, otherwise how could he know so many secrets.
It seems that Master's reason is not groundless. He has really accepted many, many disciples, and he may not be using his identity as an evil cultivator at all.
"Master is leaving?" Zi Yiyi asked softly.
"Yes... the world no longer needs me." The disfigured man sighed, "I am just a sinner who wants to make up for his unforgivable sin. Next, I should accept my own trial."
Zi Yiyi felt a little stunned when she heard this. She didn't know the crime her master was guilty of, nor what kind of trial he would face, but she knew that after tonight, the world would really change dramatically.
The disfigured man looked at the two giant snakes, one black and one white, in the fight. He showed a smile, and then dissipated in the wind like smoke.
Zi Yiyi did not try to persuade him to stay because she was so surprised that she simply forgot to persuade him to stay.
She could clearly see the eyes of this man who said goodbye before he left. They were pupils burning like the sun.
She had only seen such divine eyes in one person, and that was the aloof Zhengyang True Immortal.
The confusion of identity caused her to have great doubts. She thought that she was an evil cultivator who took great risks and sneaked under the nose of the real immortal to use every opportunity to secretly carry out the conspiracy. But now she found that the Zhenyang Zhenxian she was always on guard against was the one who gave her a mission. person?
The master's disfigured face once again appeared in her mind, and the burned flesh and blood twisted together like a flowing whirlpool.
Zi Yiyi suddenly had a strong intuition. This face could look like anything, and Zhengyang True Immortal was not his true identity.
"Who...are you...?"
……
In the center of the ruins, two giant snakes grappled together like fighting dragons, and violent wind and rain swept across the earth.
The evil tide coming from the north is no longer a human being, but a real evil spirit. Each one of them is like a monster beyond the limits of imagination, with a fishy stench coming from the bottom of the sea.
The evil puppets who had previously been chasing and intercepting the survivors now became their protective umbrellas, and started a fierce battle with these evil spirits.
Fu Heng made a prompt decision and immediately led all the surviving people to leave. This is no place where they can continue to stay, and retreating to the south is their only way to survive.
This is real hell.
You Su is a monster with dark eyes, and Ji Xueruo is a giant snake with a white body. They have not said a word to each other, but they have a tacit understanding, as if they have a tacit understanding.
One is fighting against the evil tide rolling in from the north, while the other is fighting against his ancestors from thousands of years ago.
They maintained absolute trust in each other and completely gave each other's back.
You Su had already gone crazy with the killing, and cutting into these flesh-and-blood evil spirits would bring a real sense of pleasure.
Ji Xueruo responded to the roar of the blood in her body, no one was destined to be anyone's prey.
This wrestling match between them seems to be going on until darkness falls, and they are the only two monsters in the vast world to keep each other company.
(End of chapter)