The woman called herself a smognu, Geng Jun's lover, and a casual cultivator in the lower level of Doudi.

She brought the inside story of the information one by one and dared not keep it.

Yannu recalled: "Geng Jun's loyalty to Shi Zhongwen is not questioned. I know Geng Jun very well. He has never been a treacherous man. Ten years ago, Geng Jun had a serious illness in the most difficult time. It was Shi Zhongwen's medical treatment money, and he wanted to repay his kindness. So Geng Jun has been loyal to Shi Zhongwen for work over the years..."

Gui Yuanshen asked: "You are Geng Jun's lover. If you don't hate me, I don't believe it. What you said to your enemies is somewhat credible. You said you have seen the evil fox and evil jade, who knows if it is a trick to trick me into avenging Geng Jun."

The smoker smiled terriblely.

"No one knows that all the people under the will of nature are ants."

She shook her head slowly: "I believe in the heavenly rule, but I do not consider myself good. It is me who has involved the cultivation world. If you want to die, I will die first. If you want to say you should hate you, I should hate yourself even more. Even if it is not you, there will be others who will settle my life and Geng Jun. This is retribution and will always come. So in this way... what reason do I have to hate you? What's more, it's us who are wrong, not you."

Lian Cheng said: "If it weren't for me, you and Geng Jun would have a long sweet time."

"Whether sweet or happy, it is just a shocking moment in the long time. The most beautiful thing is in the past, in my memory, as long as I am still alive, it will never leave me. Geng Jun is a mortal, and he can accompany me now. Then twenty years later, thirty years later, how should I face the old him and the unchanged self? If that time comes, the sweet years will also turn into painful time." Yan Nu saw everything clearly, and her miserable smile was a little relieved.

The yam slave said nothing wrong.

Monks and mortals are people from two worlds. Lian Cheng also feels that he is getting farther and farther away from the past, the road ahead is full of fog and difficult times, and only memories accompany him.

"I don't hate you. I only hate this world." Yannu said: "The world where people fight each other for the sake of interests and power. The bloody and barbaric things become gentle and respectful under the cover of modern civilization, but they are more cruel and distorted. They are poisonous blades painted with ink. Who can't live without this world? It is beautiful and psychedelic, and it is the most intoxicating poison. I don't want to return to the deep mountains and forests to practice hard. How can I persuade Geng Jun to accompany me to give up the glory in front of me?"

This woman is pitiful and hateful. Liancheng seemed to have seen a helpless prisoner lost in the boundaries of the world of cultivation and ordinary reality.

"Tell me about the evil fox and evil jade. Since Shi Zhongwen killed his biological son, it is hard to guarantee that he will not retaliate against my people." Lian Cheng asked.

Yannu replied: "The evil fox evil jade is Shi Zhongwen's treasure. He never shows people easily. But I have been practicing the Yanyun Art since I was a child. Whenever there is a fog, I can see every move in his office. He wants to feed the evil jade with his blood relatives' souls, and the evil jade will feed him a steady stream of true spirits. There is also something that I don't know, but can allow Shi Zhongwen to break through the realm. He doesn't want people from the outside world to know that it was his move, so he asked Geng Jun to deal with this matter..."

Even though he used the Black Cloud to explore what Yannu said the truth, Liancheng felt that there were many doubts.

Why did Shi Zhongwen, who was in the late stage of ALS, suddenly attend the auction? By chance, he obtained the evil fox evil jade that can cure his disease. There must be something strange about this, but it is not the focus that Liancheng needs to pay attention to.

He destroyed Shi Zhongwen's lair as a demon, but did not hurt his children. As long as Shi Yiren is still alive, he has to continue to play the role of his father. Shi Zhongwen will not only not take revenge, but will also be more cautious, fearing that his plan will be exposed.

Liancheng was not worried about Shi Zhongwen's revenge.

He decided to ask the Jade Face and Evil Jade clearly about the matter. This is the best hidden by the old monster on the surface, like an ordinary home fox who is addicted to modern life. Lian Cheng knew it clearly. When he escaped from the Jade Face and escaped from the coffin, it would not be a fuel-saving lamp.

Yannu knelt on the ground, lowered his eyebrows and said, "I told you everything I know. You, will you live my life?"

Lian Cheng said with a smile.

"Why do I kill you? Is it your evil deeds or will it hurt me. You know nothing about me. Killing or not killing is meaningless to me. I leave a mark on you. If you swear to leave China and never come back in this life, I will let you go. But if you come back, no matter how difficult it is, I will chase and kill you."

Yannu looked at the ghost soul deeply and gave a big gift.

Lian Cheng blew a ghostly aura into Yannu's meridians, and then let her leave. Yannu tightened his thin clothes on his body, dragged his erratic steps, and left the rooftop one deep and one shallow.

He doesn't regret doing this.

Because he is still a human, not a ghost, not a demon, but a person who has not been distorted by reality and is still flesh and blood.

The ghost soul flew up with the rolling black clouds and flew into the distance with the unconscious Su Kaiwei.

...

Yulintai Mining Group Company Building.

On the 21st floor, in front of the wide floor-to-ceiling window, an old man and a middle-aged man were talking to each other.

The middle-aged man Ma Haibo said angrily: "This Qionghua Sword Sect is really arrogant. First, he drank Liu Laosan, who retreated to Hengyuan in Qizi Mountain, and then in Tianmu Sect, the direct disciples of our sect, Weng Yu and Ai Chengfeng, are now turning upside down in Tianning's villa area. Just use a arrogant outlook to summarize."

The old man said lightly: "Have you ever seen photos of Tianning Villa District?"

"See." Ma Haibo shook his head and replied: "They were all demolished into ruins. They must have fought with Zang Jian for a long time. I just don't understand why the police arrived too late for such a big disturbance. But it's not surprising that even my apprentice Weng Yu spent some effort to achieve that kind of scene and remove some cement piles."

The old man smiled softly.

"If I tell you. The ruins of Fangyuan hundreds of meters, it was just a sword... Zang Jian was forced to use a self-harmful life-threatening technique such as the burning of swordsmanship. In the gravel at the scene, the police found many metal fragments. I used my relationship to get a piece, and it can basically be concluded that this fragment was Zang Jian's famous flying sword Zang Tian. Bingxuzi. Even if it was bombarded with missiles, it would not be damaged."

Ma Haibo was stunned: "There is no such sword technique in the world. Zang Jian is a very famous sword cultivator in Nanyang Province. People in the Pi Realm have also died under his sword..."

"Haibo." The old man looked out the window and said, "I know you are eager to avenge your disciple. But you are reckless and impetuous, and you don't even know the information about your opponent. You immediately want to do something. I'll ask you, you have heard the word Qionghua."

Ma Haibo dared not be presumptuous: "I haven't heard of it."

The old man said in a deep voice: "If the news I know is correct... there are at least three innate people in Qionghua! One innate people may not be able to be killed. But the three innate people are united to rewrite the general trend of Nanyang Province!"

Ma Haibo's lips trembled. He wanted to say something that he would not give in, but he still had no face to say something that he didn't believe in. He also understood the terrifying meaning of the three innate ones.

"Next month is the ten-year Dragon and Tiger Mountain Dragon Feast. They are willing to take out three Yan Luo Tianli Dans as the lottery. Our Yulintai is determined to win." The old man said.

"Yan Luo Tianli Dan!"

Ma Haibo couldn't sit still.

"But this time, the opponent has an additional Qionghua Sword Sect..." the old man sighed.
Chapter completed!