6, Chapter 6
Zhang Qin's expression changed drastically and she had to let go quickly.
But the soft satin was tied tightly and refused to loosen even an inch.
Under the moonlight, the soft satin had a strange luster, faintly shining. Even though Chang Ming had so much experience, he couldn't recognize what material it was made of.
Zhang Qin's face turned red and a sentence popped out from between his teeth.
"Seeing that the Blood Sect and our sect are not enemies, why should Fellow Daoist Xu continue to humiliate people like this again and again!"
"Master Zhang, what you said is wrong! I can't bear to have this husband be ruined by you. How can you call it humiliation? It should be that when you see an injustice on the road, you draw a sword to help, or a hero saves a beautiful woman and cherishes her beauty. You
Whichever one sounds better to you is the one!"
On the other end of the soft satin, a graceful figure came gracefully, like a fairy descending, attracting countless stunning eyes.
Even though many people know that beneath the stunning appearance is a horrifying sight of murder, their eyes are still attracted to it involuntarily.
The purple-clothed girl took a slight step forward and landed silently. She was still one or two feet away, but she was already in front of them in the blink of an eye.
"Okay, I'm just going to let go. Head Zhang doesn't have to be so excited. If you have something to say, please speak it up and I won't stop you."
She spoke in a soft voice, as soft as cotton, and accompanied by the tinkling of the bells, almost enchanted people's hearts.
The bell was not worn on her body, but tied to one end of the soft satin. The soft satin was retracted and turned into a belt wrapped around her small waist. The bell was just like it was tied to her body, beautiful, cute and gentle.
"Oh, isn't this Friends Liu Xiaoyu and Liu Dao? How could he be found dead here?"
Zhang Qin said in a deep voice: "Now I have to ask you, Taoist friend Xu, why did you get the news right away and come over as soon as Xiao Yu's accident happened? Is there some reason why I don't know about it?"
He was extremely angry, but his tone calmed down.
Xu Jingxian said innocently: "Look at what you said, Senior Brother Liu and I just compete during the day. There is always a winner or lose in the competition. Senior Brother Liu's skills are not as good as others, do you want me, a little girl, to let him have a hand?"
Her appearance is as young as a child's, and when she shows her innocent look, it's hard to bear to criticize her.
"I have every reason to suspect that in order to prevent Senior Brother Liu from visiting our Blood Sect, Head Zhang made such a fuss and asked Senior Brother Liu to fake his death to avoid the Blood Sect's summons? No way.
Why can't Senior Brother Liu afford to lose?"
"you!"
Zhang Qin couldn't bear it anymore and became furious.
"I asked just now. This person's origin is unknown. He met our sect recruiting new members at the foot of the mountain, so he took the initiative to join. Not only did he lie a lot, but he was also the first to come to the scene. How could you know that it wasn't you who saw the Blood Sect placed in our sect?
Detailed work!"
Xu Jingxian was not angry but smiled: "Headmaster Zhang is slandering others and has created such a farce. In the final analysis, he wants to regret it and not make friends with the Blood Sect, right? It doesn't matter, a delicate little girl like me is outnumbered.
No matter how you say it, you are at a loss, so I have to go back and tell the sect master the whole story. As for how the sect master will react, it is not something I can control!"
After saying that, she turned to leave.
"Fellow Taoist Xu, please stay!"
When Zhang Qin spoke, his expression changed, and it took a long time before he uttered a word.
"There is still room for discussion on this matter. Let me make arrangements for Xiao Yu's funeral first, and then we can discuss it in the long term."
Xu Jingxian looked back and smiled, understanding.
"This is as it should be. Master Zhang expresses his condolences and accepts the change. I will continue to bother you at Qixianmen for a few more days."
She didn't speak for Chang Ming anymore. Zhang Qin waved her hand and asked people to take Chang Ming away.
Liu Xiaoyu's death shocked Qixianmen.
The marriage with the Xiao family was naturally cancelled. The Xiao family and the bride-to-be left Qixianmen overnight without leaving a word. Zhang Qin had to write a letter and send it to Xiao Zangfeng to explain and apologize.
But that's not all.
What followed the Qixianmen was a situation where the storm was about to come and the building was filled with wind and rain.
Zhang Qin actually knew that there was no need for Xu Jingxian to kill Liu Xiaoyu.
Even if he wanted to kill Liu Xiaoyu, with Xu Jingxian's strength, he might be able to kill Liu Xiaoyu, but it would definitely be violent and both sides would be hurt. Even if Liu Xiaoyu couldn't be defeated, he wouldn't die without being able to send out a message for help.
What's more strange is, why did Liu Xiaoyu go to the outer gate of Linde Peak in the middle of the night?
Zhang Qin asked all the disciples who were friends with Liu Xiaoyu, but no one had heard that he had friendship with people from the outer sect. Zhang Qin's wife also told him that many disciples reported that Liu Xiaoyu had an arrogant temperament and that he paid special attention to strength and was unlikely to have any friendship with the outsiders.
After all, the outer sect has always looked up to this senior brother from afar.
If a person can quietly kill the most beloved disciple of the sect in his own sect, does that mean he can come and go as freely as no one else can? Does it mean that those whose cultivation is not as good as Liu Xiaoyu's?
Life in danger?
Up and down the Qixian Gate, people have been in panic since then.
Despite the chaos outside, there was a dead silence in the dungeon.
Changming originally thought that he would be forced to confess by words and deeds, and he had even prepared a puppet substitute to be tortured on his behalf. However, a few days passed and everything was calm. Not only was he not tortured, but no one came to ask questions.
Naturally, no one came to deliver food.
He seemed to have been completely forgotten, and no one cared about him until the end of time.
The quiet environment gave him time to think and practice.
Chang Ming still remembers that when he was looking for a breakthrough when he was facing a bottleneck in his cultivation, a skill called Zhiyu Nianyue came into his sight.
This is a mental method created hundreds of years ago by two people named Zhiyu and Nianyue. Its greatest effect is to reshape the meridians, cleanse the marrow and cut the tendons of a person whose spiritual veins are depleted in a short period of time.
Zhiyu and Nianyue were ordinary people with no spiritual power, but because they did not want to settle for the ordinary for half their lives, they traveled all over the world, read classics and historical books, and searched for masters and hermits, and finally created a magic skill.
The demon door in the eyes of the world is not the same concept as the real demons and ghosts released from the abyss.
People in the Demon Sect act erratically and extreme, seek to advance through extreme means, and do not hesitate to take human lives to achieve their goals. They have no traditional moral bottom line and are despised by Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism.
The reason why Zhiyu Nianyue is called a demonic skill is because this evil skill has exceeded the scope of ordinary cultivation methods.
Everything in the world is not free. If you want to get one thing, you must give something else. This is exactly the case with Zhiyu Nianyue. If you don't use other people's spiritual power for your own use, you must consume your own life span to the maximum extent.
Zhiyu was unwilling to use other people's cultivation to achieve his own goals. Eventually, when he reached the eighth level of training, he died of excessive energy loss, gray hair overnight, and weakness.
Nianyue didn't want to make the same mistake as her friend, so she used all possible means to seize the spiritual power of the monks for her own use. Her cultivation level improved by leaps and bounds in a short period of time, and she once became one of the top masters in the magic sect. However, because she did not distinguish between targets.
The sect, regardless of factional power, quickly offended everyone and attracted all parties to join forces to annihilate it.
Although Zhiyu and Nianyue died, this magical skill was handed down in the form of their own handwriting. It has never been a secret. Later, many people who were ready to try and reach heaven in one step practiced this skill, and all of them were brutally killed.
The backlash is the end.
Chang Ming had already memorized this technique in his heart when he saw it. Now, even though he has been wandering in the underworld several times and survived the disaster, he has not forgotten this set of techniques.
His spiritual power was exhausted and his meridians and bones were almost useless. If nothing unexpected happened, there would be almost no possibility of becoming a monk again in this life. That's why the Qixian Sect did not take action immediately because they also believed that it was impossible to kill an ordinary person like Chang Ming.
Liu Xiaoyu.
Little did they know that in a body that was weaker than an ordinary person's, there was actually a soul of a peerless great master who was almost an earthly immortal.
Liu Xiaoyu's death made him suspected of murder, and also made him need to speed up the pace of cultivation.
But taking a shortcut and taking the back door will cost you much less time than others, and you will have to pay a greater price.
Use the Jade and Thoughts on the Moon to reshape the meridians and condense spiritual energy. When you reach the eighth level, a fatal flaw will appear in this skill. The only solution is to forcefully tear open a hole and inject new external power.
Forcibly reverse and change the shortcomings of the practice itself.
In other words, he can quickly regain his cultivation and become an intermediate or even high-level monk, and maybe even reach the level of a first-class master.
But when he reaches the eighth level of this skill, he will have to face the test of life and death. The chance of success is very small. If he fails, his body may disintegrate and his soul will be completely lost.
Returning to the world and starting over is not necessarily a good thing.
There was a lot of fog around him, and the road ahead was unclear.
First it was Xiaoyun, then Liu Xiaoyu.
Xiaoyun has been a mystery from beginning to end. He appears suddenly and disappears mysteriously. No one has ever seen him before, as if he was tailor-made for him.
So, what is the ultimate purpose of deliberately luring him out, killing Liu Xiaoyu and then putting the blame on him?
It couldn't be that he was locked up here just to have the Seven-Xian Gate, or even killed, right?
Since the murderer could kill Liu Xiaoyu, he also had the ability to kill him. Doing so would be a lot of trouble and thankless.
They come, the security.
Chang Ming closed his eyes and began to silently recite the Heart Decision of Holding the Jade and Reading the Moon.
All the demons in the world are born from the mind, and when you reach the right path, you will not be troubled and can understand it at the same time.
Because the spiritual platform is claustrophobic and the mud balls are chaotic, it is necessary to use foreign objects as furnaces to capture spirits, concentrate essence, and improve refining. The first is grass and trees, the second is livestock, and the third is humans, ghosts, and demons. This method can be used by all intelligent things...
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"Langjun is so calm, even though he was locked up here, he can still meditate and rest at ease. Isn't it a shame and a pity that such a talented person is working as a cook in a third-rate sect's outer sect?"
The delicate voice coming from far away interrupted his meditation.
Xu Jingxian came here without touching the dust.
"No one has come to visit you for so many days. I am the first one. Aren't you touched by this?"
She stood outside the railing with a smile, holding a basket in her hand.
The aroma is overflowing.
Without opening it, Chang Ming knew that it was made by Chef He.
"You must be full of questions, just ask and I will answer them."
She placed the basket on the ground, opened the lid, and put all the dishes inside to make it easier for the other party to take it. She was considerate and considerate.
Chang Ming was not polite, he reached for the food and started eating with chopsticks.
Xu Jingxian: "Aren't you afraid that I will poison you?"
Changming didn't even raise his head: "A fairy is so beautiful, she will definitely not do such a thing."
Xu Jingxian raised her eyebrows and knelt down to watch him eat, watching with gusto.
"Many people in Qixianmen want to kill you. They think you are closely related to Liu Xiaoyu's death."
Chang Ming: "Thank you Fairy for sending me the meal. This roasted matsutake is one of Lao He's best dishes. If I can eat it before I die, I will have no regrets."
Xu Jingxian pouted: "Why don't you have any curiosity at all? Are you sure they don't dare to kill you?"
Chang Ming said sincerely: "Because I was wrongly accused, they will naturally not kill innocent people by mistake."
Xu Jingxian choked and almost couldn't continue the conversation, so she had to change the topic.
"I heard that your name is Chang Ming? Chang Ye Huiming, with such a nice name, how can you be an unknown person?"
Chang Ming: "Have you ever heard of Wang Jiuyou, fairy?"
Xu Jingxian: "No, who is this?"
Chang Ming: "He is the second uncle Wang from the head of our village. When his mother was pregnant with him, she dreamed of a grapefruit that had been around for a long time, so she named him Jiyouyou. Later, the locals shouted with their accents.
It became Jiuyou. It can be seen that the name has nothing to do with the ability."
Xu Jingxian stared at him for a while, then suddenly smiled and said: "To tell you the truth, I also hate that guy Liu Xiaoyu. He is arrogant, arrogant and arrogant. That is, a small sect like Qixianmen is willing to support him. If he were to change to another place, he would die.
I don’t even know how he died! Even if you were the one who killed the person, I would only clap and cheer for you."
She took out half of the unburned paper fox puppet and placed it on the ground.
Chang Ming remains calm.
Xu Jingxian: "I picked this up near the grass where Liu Xiaoyu died. I also found the same puppet under the pillow in your residence, but don't worry, I put them away. Zhang Qin and the others didn't know you would
The art of controlling objects, shouldn’t you thank me?”
Chang Ming slowly said an innocent monosyllable: "Ah?"
Xu Jingxian: "I have already asked you, you were introduced to the Qixian Sect through the disciples of Qingbei Mountain, but no one can explain your origin. That is, only a small sect like the Qixian Sect would casually treat you
Bring it in. Since you know how to control objects, you are willing to be unknown here. Does it make sense?"
The two looked at each other.
Xu Jingxian's probing words could not find any waves in the other party's eyes.
You can really pretend, she thought to herself.
"Good brother, it doesn't matter if you kill Liu Xiaoyu, but if you go back empty-handed, the sect leader can't spare me. So I told Zhang Qin that I want you to replace Liu Xiaoyu and come back to meet the Blood Sect with me and serve as a furnace for the sect leader. This is something that many people can't do.
What a coveted glory!"
Changming pretended to be confused: "What is a furnace tripod?"
Xu Jingxian smiled and said: "It means being a close servant."
Chang Ming hesitated: "I don't know anything. I can only help Chef He with some work. I am standing too high now."
Xu Jingxian: "It doesn't matter. If you are so good-looking, the sect master will definitely like you very much."
Chapter completed!