Tong Yan said without looking back: "If anyone wants to kill his master, it will be very difficult. He will be embarrassed and uneasy. This kind of mood is particularly good, which makes Jian Xilai believe that he is the poor person who has experienced too many hardships in the world and finally gave up his meaningless fantasy and returned to his master's sect. Like Liu Shisui, he has a sincere temperament and will not hide it, so he is the most suitable candidate for internal support, otherwise your aunt would not send him to us."

He Zhan said: "What if... Tonglu regrets it?"

Tongyan put down the chess piece in her hand, and after a moment of silence, she said, "People like us usually regret it after finishing things."

Repentance and regret are two different words.

"Not bad, just like Luo Huainan."

After Su Ziye said this, his face suddenly turned pale.

He quickly took something out of the box and held it in his hand. His body began to tremble, and his trembling became more and more powerful. His face began to twist, as if he was suffering great pain, but his eyes were full of pleasure. He saw extreme indifference in the deepest part of his eyes.

The box was left for Su Ziye during the winter. He Zhan thought it was an antidote. He had seen such a picture several times but didn't care about it. Until today, he suddenly felt something was wrong and walked over curiously, wanting to see what was in the box.

"Don't touch it."

Tongyan warned: "There is erysipelas inside."

He Zhan's expression changed suddenly, and he quickly took his hand back.

There is a kind of demon crane living in the southern archipelago, with a red crown above its head, which contains a very poison. If it is not poisoned to death, the soul damaged by the poison will become extremely stable and can withstand greater pain. But if the elixir gradually dissipates, the resistance itself will become extremely painful.

For practitioners of the righteous path, elixirs are not of any benefit to practice, so naturally no one tries to try it. But for evil practitioners, the lack of spiritual veins leads to them having to find other methods, such as blood sacrifices, such as planting demon fetus. These practice methods themselves have great problems. They are prone to accidents, which will bring great pain to the practitioners themselves and lead to unclear consciousness. The so-called killing of innocent people often comes from this. If they want to ensure their consciousness, elixirs often become a last resort.

Evil practitioners often have unimaginable strong willpower, but still cannot resist the temptation of elixirs and the pain afterwards. Once they are contaminated, they can no longer get rid of them. The number of elixirs needs to be taken, and the toxins in their bodies will accumulate more and more, and their bodies will become weaker and weaker, until they finally die. Some people even once calculated that the evil cultivators who died under the elixirs hundreds of years ago were probably more than the evil cultivators who died under the sword of the righteous sect.

In recent hundreds of years, with the decline of the evil path, not many evil cultivators are willing to pay such a heavy price to pursue soberness and advancement. Such things have become much less, especially in the past hundred years, and there have been fewer news about elixirs. He Zhan has never seen it with his own eyes until today.

"Are you crazy?" When Su Ziye gradually returned to normal, He Zhan stared at him and shouted angrily: "You will die!"

Su Ziye looked at him quietly and asked, "I am an evil cultivator, why can I become your friend?"

He Zhan was speechless. The reason why he was able to become friends with Su Ziye was naturally because the other party had something to do, and... he didn't have too much blood on his hands.

As the young master of the evil sect, Su Ziye was able to not kill innocent people indiscriminately and do bloody things because he was calm enough.

As a natural demon fetus, he endured endless pain every day and was still so calm because of the help of elixirs.

"It's important for me to be sober because I don't want to live like my former father."

Su Ziye said calmly: "But more importantly, of course, I still have to pursue something if I want to become stronger.

He Zhan looked at him sadly and said, "But it will be very painful, and you will die very early."

Su Ziye looked at him and asked with a smile: "So do you have any good way to solve my problem?"

Of course, this problem cannot be solved, otherwise there will be no distinction between good and evil in the world of cultivation?

The number of spiritual veins in Chaotian Continent is limited, and most of them are owned by famous sects... or occupied by them.

Tongyan suddenly said, "You think about my suggestion last time."

Su Ziye smiled evilly and thought that even if you are really willing to separate the spiritual veins of the righteous sect, such as the Kunlun sect, how can you achieve success by relying on you? (Note)

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The stone beams between Shiyue Peak and Xilai Peak are still hidden in the strange clouds.

The square sky falls on the beam, with silver eyebrows dancing, like an immortal.

The clouds and mist moved slightly, and the black shadow in the depths became much clearer, which was the Qingshan guarding the Yinfeng.

Fang Jingtian said: "The two senior brothers cannot pass the barrier of life and death, so they should understand the master's painstaking efforts back then. I don't believe they have no regrets."

Yin Feng said: "It makes no sense to say this unless you can kneel in front of the ancestor's tablet with Yuan Qi Whale."

Fang Jingtian said: "This doesn't matter. I think you should believe that he is not Jingyang now."

Yin Feng said, "I don't know what you should interpret."

Fang Jingtian said: "He lived in Shangde Peak for so many years. Even if he is in a low state now, how could he not be able to enter the Sword Prison?"

Yin Feng sneered and said, "Those two children are just fools, you have been cheated."

Fang Jingtian said with a slightly cold expression: "In order to save Liu Shisui, aren't afraid of risking his identity being discovered. Is this what Jingyang will do?"

Yin Feng sneered and said, "Have he ever thought about hiding himself since the first day he entered Qingshan?"

Fang Jingtian said: "Don't you think there is something wrong with this?"

No matter how lazy you are or if you don’t deal with others, Jing Jiu is always the most popular person, like the sun in the sky, so bright that you can’t help but be seen.

If he really was someone who returned to Aoyama with a secret, why would he do this?

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Jing Jiu lay in a bamboo chair, looking at the sea of ​​clouds outside the cliff, and did not move his sight for a long time.

The porcelain plate was under his hands and the sand was between his fingers. It was obvious that he had no intention of playing games at this time.

He was thinking about his thoughts, and it was a rare kind that could be seen, thinking about it very seriously.

"That's it?"

Zhao royue walked to him and said.

She began to prepare for her practice since she was a child and rarely dealt with others. She was even more so after she arrived at Qingshan, so she went out with Jing Jiu twice.

She is no longer a girl, but still a girl.

In fact, this situation is very common in the world of cultivation, such as those girls from Qingrong Peak or young disciples from other sects.

Those who practice Taoism have a long lifespan, and they can be called young disciples in just fifty years.

The girl will inevitably have a little temper, even if she is already a big shot now.

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(Note: Hahahaha, I finally have the chance to write the word "Evil Smile"! This word is really poisonous, I have been laughing for a long time.)
Chapter completed!