Chapter 88
Just because someone was not killed by his own hands does not mean there is no sin in him.
Perhaps what they said is that he has never tried it, so how does he know that a dream is beyond his control?
"You know, you really know! Then, how did my father, my mother, my brothers and my brothers die! Tell me, how did they die!" Outside the barrier, Li Ying huddled in the room. In the corner, he was awake and looking at them with tears streaming down his face.
Director Zhang Yun's eyes casually glanced at the jade pendant on Li Ying's waist. The jade pendant that the leader of the Lingyun Sect was holding before his death could ignore the barriers below the Mahayana stage. .
Ni Hua thought it was Zhou Yu who beat Huang Gai, and one of them was willing to be beaten while the other was willing to suffer. She looked at the Silly Baitian who was wrapped up in the corner by herself, and she suddenly realized that he was not Silly Baitian. Li Ying's eyes were gloomy, and he looked at them with a deep and embarrassed gaze. That's right, how can a person who survives among jackals, tigers, and leopards really be a fool and a person who has experienced the annihilation of his entire family?
They didn’t find Li Ying, it was Li Ying who found them.
"The person who appeared in Lingyun Sect that day was indeed me." The hand was the one holding the sword. The broken porcelain piece touched the skin, and Director Yun felt a heat that penetrated into the texture.
Seeing the two people looking at him in silence, Li Ying felt more and more desolate in her heart, "Are all the people from Lingyun Sect really dead? You saw them die with your own eyes..."
Li Ying knew that he knew everything. He knew that after the sect was wiped out, those who brought him back to the holy realm had impure intentions. He knew that there were people who were always using him. He knew that someone was watching him, so he While in prison, the torture of Director Yun intensified.
Maybe the proprietress of the inn noticed, maybe not.
“I want to go back to the sect and have a look.”
Director Yun thought that the young man would say something to him, but to his surprise, Li Ying did not accuse him.
The left hand was gently pulled off, and Director Changyun could not see any emotion.
Obviously he saw his close relatives die in that fire, but Li Ying still cherished the last glimmer of life. What if someone was alive like him and was captured alive, like He is also being cultivated as a tool of hatred.
He had no way to prevent this killing, but the only thing he saved was the child who did not die in the fire.
Just like what she did in her previous life, the young man in front of her did it better than she did back then, and he also knew how to endure humiliation and bear the burden better.
Director Yun Qing narrowed his eyes, still sitting upright, immersed in a strange and bizarre world. When those people were killed by the sword, someone told him that if he had cooperated a little bit, maybe the Lingyun Sect would have saved a few more people from dying.
Because Li Ying knew that this was what they wanted him to do.
Maybe I noticed it and laughed it off, maybe I didn’t.
When going down the mountain, Director Yun passed by an inn under the watch of a group of people. He left a trace of his spiritual energy in front of the window sill of the innkeeper's wife, and used a little spiritual energy to write down something to save the child.
"I'll go." When they were hesitant, Ni Hua said proactively.
The wife of the leader of Lingyun Sect fiercely protected the fetus in her belly before she died. When she was killed, the baby in her belly was still alive. Elder Shang Jian of Nanyin Pavilion killed people in large numbers. After killing the man, he set a fire.
Before leaving, the group of people were busy cleaning up. In order to regain his strength, Director Yun took the pill that he had always resisted.
Li Ying insisted on returning to Lingyun Sect, and the senior brother also had doubts. They all wanted to know whether the baby was alive that day.
Nihua's heart suddenly froze, and she already had some concerns in her heart. As an outsider, she very wisely left her space to them.
Tears blurred Li Ying's vision, and everything in front of him was dim. He thought of his unborn brother in his mother's belly, his father's unkempt beard, and his junior brother who always loved to drink. , thinking of the little junior sister he had always had a crush on and never expressed his feelings...
Ni Hua opened the map and began to think about their path. If you take Li Ying with you and go back to the sect, there will be many people who have heard of the news and are waiting for you. Moreover, the news of Shi Ling's betrayal of the sect has not spread yet, and there are many people who know Shi Ling secretly, which will be a disaster after all.
Ni Hua didn’t know what was going on with her master. She was going to change her route and go to the demon world to join others.
What Li Ying fears most is that if the child is really saved by a kind person and is lucky enough to survive, his arrival will bring disaster to the child.
Nihua looked at Li Ying's despair. She took a breath and suppressed her heart that was about to jump out of her throat. No one understood this feeling better than her, because she had experienced it. once.
They remembered that Nihua used fake paintings to look like real ones, so they followed this idea and began to discuss strategies.
Li Ying had suppressed her emotions for a long time, and her emotions suddenly broke out. Tian and the others chatted for most of the night. He finally came to his senses when the typing sound sounded in the middle of the night. He stared at himself full of tears and looked down at the embarrassment on his body. He seemed to feel embarrassed, and then pretended to be busy.
Ni Hua touched his nose. It was a common problem that he would pretend to be busy when he was embarrassed.
Ni Hua and the others were passing through Guixu on their way to the Demon Realm. From here to the Demon Realm, they spanned more than half of Kyushu. Her mind went over the nearest transfer station and the transfer stations they must pass through.
Those people are thinking about where they will go, but Nihua and they are also thinking about where those people are thinking about where they will go. In this reverse inference, there are only a few places.
On the second day, the sky was clear and the air was clear.
The three of them dressed up in disguise. After leaving the door, Nihua started to jump on his senior brother's sword and took advantage of it.
After leaving this human city, they began to fly to the Baihua Valley. They passed by the Baihua Valley for supplies. Director Yun led them on their way. After a while, the three of them arrived at the destination city. This is A transit point.
The levels in this dungeon are very strict, and it is also the home of the first sect. This was the safe place for their speculations. Those people never thought that they would defect to the enemy's camp.
When we arrived at the dungeon, except for the highest platform where people could stay, the rest of the dungeon square was crowded with people.
Ni Hua didn’t believe that there was a huge crowd, but they really had a way to target them accurately.
In the lively city, Nihua walked through the lively streets. She looked at the densely packed runes sold on the street stalls. They all came from different sects. Each one was more mysterious and complicated than the other. She followed the wind and bought a few. open.
Ni Hua looked at the long queue in the crowd and watched the excitement for a while. It turned out that the first sect began to recruit disciples once a year, and the people in the queue came in advance, specifically to test the immortals. Destined.
In order to avoid being abrupt, they also pretended to be apprentices. Nihua watched the disciples of the first sect come out of the aircraft, began to organize order, and helped the disciples who came to sign up to test their spiritual roots. Nihua instantly understood A good idea.
According to the rules, Nihua and the others queued up obediently and asked Shoushan's disciples to register them. She took the identity of an ordinary folk girl and took the trouble to become a disciple because of her belief in cultivating immortals. Nihua knew very well that she didn't have any spiritual roots, so she lined up at the back with great fanfare. Sure enough, the stone measuring spiritual roots at the outer door couldn't detect anything abnormal about her at all, only showing that Nihua had no immortality.
Secretary Zhang Yun and the others pressed their spiritual roots as if they were wearing a robe. So, looking at the sympathetic eyes around them, Ni Hua and the others also pretended to be very sad and left in full view of the public. After registering, the three of them were about to go their separate ways and leave. At this moment, a person suddenly walked over from the door.
“This person looks familiar, I seem to have seen it somewhere.” Ni Hua glanced at him unintentionally and his eyebrows jumped.
Director Yun’s eyes fell on the young man with white clothes and dark hair and a pale face for a moment. He nodded involuntarily, because he also felt familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere. In short, he had an impression. It’s not like I don’t remember it.
Nihua listened to him introduce himself to his family.
"Xi family, Xi Mo."
Listening to the man's voice, Ni Hua was startled, "Xi family?" The upright noble son of the Xi family.
Ni Hua couldn't help but exclaim, no wonder she felt familiar. She and Linjiang Xian parted ways not long ago, and Linjiang Xian's voice seemed to be like this.
“Linjiang Immortal, is he from the Xi family?”
Ni Hua and Director Yun looked at each other and saw surprise in each other's eyes.
If this is the case, no wonder, no wonder Linjiang Xianhui always wears a mask. It was an unexpected surprise for them to come here.
Linjiangxian said he wanted to come back to do things, so it turned out that he was going back to the first sect. What is the relationship between Linjiangxian and the leader? What's the relationship with Xi Yan?
Is their network reliable? Is it reliable?
In a daze, Ni Hua didn't know if it was an illusion, but Linjiang Xian suddenly glanced at him in the crowd.
Although the Xi family has been declining in recent years, it is still a family with a profound foundation for cultivating immortals, and Linjiang Immortal is the only one in the Xi family. Everyone did not dare to neglect and immediately invited people to come in.
The crowd around them looked surprised. They didn’t expect that for this year’s first sect’s enrollment, even Xi’s family members came to line up in person instead of being recommended.
The brief interlude was very Going over quickly, Nihua parted ways with them after testing his spiritual roots. When Nihua entered the clothing store, he suddenly found that there was a breath locking him behind him.
Ni Hua looked down at the address book and spoke to Director Yun Chuan. She discussed with him as if nothing had happened and asked them to follow the teleportation array and leave first. The two of them would go to the demon world to meet up with the old Taoist first. Anyway, Anyone in the world of cultivators can rebel, but the people of Sword Tomb cannot. He took a detour to the Lingyun Sect.
Ni Hua didn’t know what went wrong and was being stared at, so she pretended to be picking out clothes.
She looked at the merchant looking at her, and she immediately showed a bright smile.
People were coming and going around her, and she couldn't keep her smile. She listened absently to the merchants' greetings, and looked up at the dazzling array of clothes, which were not cheap at first glance. Spiritual stones, the currency of the world of immortality, are all universal. The money in her hand was the gold ingot given to her by Li Ying before he left. She pretended to look around, and when her senior brothers and the others disappeared, Nihua pretended that she couldn't afford it. Money, left disappointed.
Ni Hua twitched her lips when she heard mutterings from behind her complaining about how she was pretending to have no money.
I visited several shops in a row. However, no matter where Ni Hua went, the vague gaze behind him was locked there.
Ni Hua pretended to be in the busiest market and stood in the crowd. No matter who came, she did not believe that they could do something to her in front of everyone.
Unfortunately, at this moment, there was a commotion in the crowd. Suddenly, many people dressed in black and holding sharp swords appeared in the crowd.
But Nihua never expected that she was hiding in the crowd with her head lowered and almost walked away, only to be caught by a man in black who appeared out of nowhere.
There was only a flash of sharp sword light, and the short sword was pressed against her neck.
Ni Hua’s head clicked, Murphy’s Law.
Unlucky people will always be unlucky, and their teeth will be clogged when they drink water. There are so many people on the street, but they just kidnapped her.
It's not that Ni Hua didn't resist, but she had just tested out that she had no spiritual roots in front of everyone. If she tried her best at this time, she would be in vain.
Ni Hua was dead on the spot, and the people next to Ni Hua were not so lucky. Passerby A was stunned and ran away. Before he could scream, he was killed by the man in black and lost consciousness. Falling at her feet, snow fell three feet.
At this moment, Nihua felt the coldness coming from her neck, and only one thought came to her mind - as expected, she was not shown mercy, but was discovered.
Not knowing whether his senior brother had left, Ni Hua glanced at the crowd in confusion, but there was not a single face he recognized.
Ni Hua’s eyebrows moved. In addition to kidnapping her, the men in black suddenly appeared and kidnapped several people in the crowd. The whole street was filled with chaos with the flash of swords and swords.
A sudden commotion among the crowd quickly attracted the attention of the first sect.
Not long after the man in black kidnapped her, Ni Hua heard a burst of chaotic footsteps, followed by the sound of a sword being drawn.
Ni Hua heard someone say that the treasures of the first sect were stolen and they were catching the thieves.
By coincidence, the black man who appeared at this time must be an accomplice of that group of thieves.
The first sect is heavily guarded, and there are so many elders in the sect. In this case, treasures can still be stolen, and the people who come here must be very cunning.
Unable to see what the person who held her hostage looked like, Ni Hua could only feel that the man's hand holding the knife was trembling slightly. He seemed to be as nervous as himself. It seemed that he was not very skilled in his business.
Soon, there were footsteps approaching him. Nihua looked up and saw that the disciples of the first sect were coming.
In order to save people, those disciples wearing fluttering white clothes came to him, but they did not take action immediately.
Ni Hua looked at the circle of righteous disciples surrounding him and the black people, and his heart suddenly raced.
I don’t know whether the person who hijacks me is more dangerous or the person who rescues me is more dangerous.
The person with the knife on her neck was the person they wanted to capture in the first place. The man in black didn't attack her immediately. He must have been eyeing her through some channel and wanted to take her as a hostage, but now she appears He is a civilian, but he doesn't know that when his first sect kills these thieves, he doesn't care about his life as a civilian.
If he killed her as well, and she turned into a piece of paper in front of everyone, wouldn't it be that all the drama he had put in for so long was wasted.