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Chapter 175 Account(1/3)

Jiang Ran was stunned when he heard this.

Can't help but look around:

"Why did I hear someone asking me to go out to die?

"Who is not sleeping and howling outside in the middle of the night?"

"Eighty percent is Xuanyuan's sword."

Tang Huayi said: "The sound is a bit like..."

"Xuanyuan Yida? Are the people from the Blood Sword Hall here?"

Jiang Ran was a little surprised.

"It's not just the Blood Knife Hall."

Tang Huayi said: "After you took Miss Ruan to..., some other things happened."

Just then Dao Wuming explained the Golden Bell and Silver Thread to Jiang Ran.

I didn't have time to say anything else.

At this time, Jiang Ran casually pulled out the needle from Feng Wu, while Tang Huayi told what happened.

At the same time, it was also accompanied by the sound of Xuanyuan Yida attacking the enemy and scolding the formation outside.

There's nothing new about this old man's curse words.

Over and over again, the words "cowardless rats" and "shrinking turtles" are repeated endlessly.

Before Jiang Ran could get anxious, Ning Jiuyuan became anxious and rushed out with red eyes:

"How can it be unreasonable? How can he, a great senior in the world, insult a junior like this?

"At the critical moment when Shaoxia Jiang saved my junior brother, if he was distracted by his scolding, my junior brother's life would have to be remembered on his Xuanyuan Yida's head."

Dao Wuming glanced at her, worried that she had made a mistake, and followed her with Gu Shengyan.

Jiang Ran pinched the steel needle in his hand, turned it slightly, and gradually pulled it out of Feng Wu's head, while asking casually:

"Besides the thing that seems to be a Tianleizi, are there any other traces in Benleitang?"

"No."

Tang Huayi shook his head.

"So, we can't be completely sure that the people from Benleitang are nearby?"

Jiang Ran was still observing Feng Wu's condition while removing the needle.

Seeing his dull expression and drooling at the corners of his mouth, I couldn't help but sigh.

Thinking again that Mr. Silver Thread and Mrs. Jinling dared to stick such things into their heads...

I have to say that maybe they were already crazy before this happened.

"That's right."

Tang Huayi said: "But the word "Shing Shen Dao" was spread from Ben Lei Hall. They claimed to have something to do, but they were always wandering around. What happened tonight has nothing to do with them.

The connection, I’m afraid it just doesn’t make sense.”

"kindness."

Jiang Ran nodded and was no longer distracted.

Little by little, all the steel needles on Feng Wu's head were removed.

It's a pity that even at this moment, Feng Wu has not regained his consciousness.

It is expected that his spirit has long been destroyed by this steel needle.

From this point of view, there may be many coincidences in Mr. Silver Line's ability to turn Mrs. Jinling into Sadness.

Thinking of this, he glanced at Tang Huayi:

"Tell me, does this greatest sorrow in all eternity really have the ability to live forever?"

"It's impossible."

Tang Huayi curled her lips, knowing that Jiang Ran was obviously asking her for a guess, but in fact he was asking her for the truth, so she said honestly:

"According to my understanding of the Demonic Records of the Eighteen Heavens of the Demon Sect, it is indeed the most tragic method of all time.

"It's just that this method is extremely cruel.

"Throughout the ages, only one person has achieved success..."

"oh?"

Jiang Ran nodded: "Is this the person who was buried here? But if so, why can't they find the golden bell and silver thread?"

"Since humans are used to refine grief, how can the corpse last forever?"

Tang Huayi raised his eyebrows.

Jiang Ran was stunned and suddenly realized.

It's not that when the Golden Bell and Silver Thread found the sadness here, it's because... the sadness hidden here has long since died.

So they only found the method of refining, but not the compassion.

I have no choice but to do my own research...

In the end, Mrs. Jinling was refined into sadness, but judging from the results, I'm afraid it didn't work.

Then through various mechanisms, human blood was collected into the stalagmite, then hung from the stalagmite into the coffin, and landed on Mrs. Jinling's head.

After passing through the filter of 'sorrow' which I don't know if it works, and then rolling like this with the falling star beads.

Only then was the 'spiritual medicine' created that allowed the toiler to barely survive in the coffin.

However, if this is really the case, then even if you are alive, it is estimated that life will be worse than death.

Thinking of this, Jiang Ran sighed:

"Let's go, we can't keep the seniors outside waiting for too long."

He said and glanced at Luo Qingyi: "Qingyi, you are taking Mr. Feng with you."

"good."

Luo Qingyi agreed and put Feng Wu on his back.

The group of people left the place and quickly arrived at the exit along the corridor.

As soon as he arrived in front of the door, he heard Ning Jiuyuan scolding Xuanyuan Yida:

"Old thief Xuanyuan, you are so shameless! Young Master Jiang is a god incarnate, how can he be insulted by you like this? If you scold him, you have damaged your moral character, so your disciple died early and he has no heirs.

"Even though the Blood Knife Hall has become one of the Thirteen Gangs, if it is passed down in the future, there will be no successors.

"After a hundred years of waiting for you, the Blood Sword Hall will be wiped out by the public. It is even more likely that if you go against the grain today, the Blood Sword Hall will be attacked by the crowd.

"The foundation you have accumulated over half your life will be wiped out in the blink of an eye!"

"That's unreasonable!"

Xuanyuan Yi Daoqi's face turned livid:

"Who are you? You come up to me and make nonsense!?"

"You won't change your name when you're working, and you won't change your surname when you're sitting down!"

Ning Jiuyuan shouted loudly:

“Cuiyue Xuan Li Xiangzhu!!”

"What a Cuiyue Xuan, what a Li Xiangzhu!"

Xuanyuan Yidao laughed angrily:

"I will kill Jiang Ran tonight, and tomorrow you will go to Cuiyuexuan and kill your whole family!!"

"Hahaha, come here! If I'm afraid of you, you will raise me! If you don't go, I will give birth to you!!"

Ning Jiuyuan laughed wildly: "Otherwise, you wouldn't have to go to such trouble. Now that you kowtow and call your mother, it won't be difficult to get rid of this matter!"

While the two were talking, there were also a few whining sounds.

Apparently someone was shooting arrows.

When Jiang Ran came out with Tang Huayi and the others, he saw Dao Wuming and Gu Shengyan lowering their heads and covering their faces, looking shameless in front of others.

Li Tianyu looked solemn and fired arrows from time to time.

Only Ning Jiuyuan, with his hands on his hips, cursed freely and continued to do so.

Poor Xuanyuan Yida, as the leader of the Blood Knife Hall, his status and status are extraordinary.

In the end, I couldn't scold Ning Jiuyuan.

He wanted to come up and kill people, but he couldn't get in because of the Thousand Bells and Ten Thousand Ren Formation.
To be continued...
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