Chapter 170 The Tradition of Our Sect (2)
Others may not hear or see anything strange, but Xu Shanshan looked at the sky, but it seemed that he was having a conversation with a mysterious person.
"Speaking of this... you took advantage of my complete trust in you to swap my soul with Xu Shanshan's, exchange identities, and let her replace me and I replace her. Although your purpose was You hurt me, but I want to thank you for getting rid of this long-standing shackles."
"If you just want to kill me, why would you use such roundabout methods?" When she said this, her downcast and gentle eyebrows were filled with a bit of coldness: "It is absolutely necessary to eradicate the roots, crush the bones and spread ashes. There is no room for mistakes."
The air seemed to be silent for a moment, and there was a sound. An indifferent voice seemed to come from the distant sky - "It's not too late now."
Perhaps it was because he had been wandering in the market for a long time, or perhaps because he had been hanging out with secular people for a long time, the "immortal spirit" that Xu Shanshan had stained in the temple had faded a lot.
On the contrary, some stubbornness in her body is real, and her inner colors are being vented without concealment.
"If you feel that I am far less threatening now than before, you can give it a try... and see if the result will be as you wish."
Not waiting for the man to answer, he spoke from the side. A voice sounded: "I really want to give it a try."
Tall and graceful figures emerged from the crowd, and they saw Huai Gumowan holding a finely carved jade flute, and he Next to her was Wu Yu, who was staring at her with red eyes.
"Is it you?" Wu Yu asked eagerly.
When Xu Shanshan saw them, he turned his head and stared for a moment, and then said something meaningful: "Perhaps it is the tradition of our sect to deceive the master and destroy the ancestor."
Huai Gu Wenyan was stunned for a moment, but then he couldn't help laughing.
He shook his body with his bare hands, and the clothes on his body changed. He was dressed in a fiery red shirt and skirt, but his originally masculine facial features were extremely soft and charming, and his figure was slender, like a man and a woman. , male and female cannot be distinguished.
“Long time no see, my god, my master, my lord.”
Xu Shanshan was not surprised when she saw that the young man's demeanor changed in public: "There's no need to talk about the past. I never like to talk about past relationships, only about the present."
But her words were ruthless. The words directly caused Huaigu and Wu Yu to completely break their defenses.
Seeing her calm expression, Huaigu's eyes darkened and his nails dug into the palms of her hands.
You can imagine how they feel when someone they care about very much doesn't care about them at all.
“You won’t...don’t even remember our names, right?”
Wu Yu looked at her blankly, meeting her cold and unfamiliar eyes, which made her feel pain everywhere in her body.
How could you not recognize it?
This pair of eyes, always arrogant, hovering in the clouds, making people look up to them like crazy and yearning. When will her eyes fall on them with charity and compassion?
Even for a moment.
Even for a moment.
But no... never. Even if they did all kinds of extreme things, betrayal, escape, hostility, committing murder, and doing evil, she still didn't change at all.
How could she be so... so cruel?
Xu Shanshan did not answer Wu Yu's heartbreaking question. She did not pay much attention to who "Wu Yu" was before, but now she has guessed it.
Over the years, major aristocratic families, aristocrats, royal families and even some sects and sects have continuously sent people to her side. Some of them had a surveillance role, some were here to learn their skills, some were here to mix favors, some were here to build relationships, and some were here to be undercovers. She didn't pay attention to these people coming and going, even though many of them were I grew up beside her.
As people live for a long time, their minds will become somewhat lazy, unwilling to be interested in others, unwilling to care about anyone, let alone interfere with something that is destined to happen.
For people like them, she doesn't care why they defected from the temple and became her enemy, but since they have made this choice, they should follow through, because she will never be merciful.
Wu Yu crossed Huaigu, staggered forward, and begged, "Have you really forgotten me?"
"Stop shouting, no matter how much you shout, you won't be able to wake up her inner feelings. "Wenqing, she never cared about us at all. In her eyes, it doesn't matter what we become," Huaigu said coolly.
Wu Yu's eyes gradually became frozen, and she stared at Huaigu: "Shut up! Don't think that I don't know what you are planning. I am different from you. I will never hurt her."< br>
After hearing this, Huaigu smiled sarcastically: "Nangong Fei... you just borrowed a woman's body, and you have a womanly heart? Because of this, you are always worthy of following her. You are begging for mercy behind you, but she is dismissive of you."
Xu Shan Shanquan When the object of their discussion was not her, she was impatient to hear some irrelevant things, so she waved her sleeves and countless white butterflies came out. fly out.
They swayed in the wind, the light and shadow intertwined, and suddenly, without warning, appeared above their heads. The wind blew quietly, and there was an eerie low sound in the air, like the sorrow of a ghost. .
The expressions on their faces froze in an instant, and the next second, their bodies felt like they were being shocked by electricity. They immediately launched defensive counterattacks without delay.
As soon as Huaigu's jade flute was turned, clouds of spiritual light floated out of the hole, like sharp arrows drawn from a bow string, whizzing out towards the white butterfly.
Wu Yu formed complicated seals with her hands, and a ball of green fire burned more and more fiercely on her body, until it sprayed flames in all directions, bringing up a gust of wind——
The white butterflies were burned one by one and fell to the ground. , the light points that turned into spiritual stars dissipated.
However, Xu Shanshan just raised his hand, and countless white butterflies flew around the two of them. They danced gracefully, far and near.
Huaigu and Wu Yu did not dare to underestimate Xu Shanshan's strength. They could not tell whether these "spiritual butterflies" were "soul-eating butterflies" or "spirit-improving butterflies".
It was the former that poisoned the latter, and the answer was finally revealed only when the white butterfly fell on the person.
But no one would bet that Xu Shanshan would show mercy to them.
“The evil masters who have been opposing the temple in recent years, as well as the Chiyou Palace, were founded by the two of you?”
Huaigu stretched out his palm and held the jade flute in the palm of his hand. A trace of blood was drawn, and when the blood came out, it flew into the air, forming a blood totem.
It took shape at an extremely fast speed, and then he stretched out his hand and pulled it inward, and a bloody sword appeared in his palm.
When the blood sword twitched, it was accompanied by a sharp sword sound, and a powerful and frightening pressure came from all directions.
"How ridiculous. In the past twenty years, you have never cared about what would happen to me after you destroyed my Dantian and turned me into a useless person, whether it was life or death..."
"I am like this When everyone calls for beating up evil spirits, what else can you do besides establishing a cult and becoming a veritable evil spirit?”