Su Xiaowan, a Jiang Xiu, sounds like a strange name, and her impression on herself is all Cheng lingran. However, Jiang Xiu's heart seemed to ache when she heard that she was holding herself and jumping off the cliff. Only then did he understand why she would silently leave tears behind her own back.
Jiang Xiu can feel her crying and sadness. No one wants to be a substitute for others. Just like Zhaorong, who said to Jiang Xiu in the palace of buzhoushan, he asked for nothing but a night with me. Su Xiaowan may be cheaper and simpler than her. She just wants her elder brother Jiang to know people clearly, not to treat them as others.
Jiang Xiu's voice became a little lighter: "what happened to Su Xiaowan in the end?"
Ji daozong said, "a pile of corpses."
Even though Jiang Xiu had been prepared for this, when she really heard it, she was still worried. No matter whether Su Xiaowan fell to death or not, she was definitely going to die. She was just a tool, a carrier, a carrier for the arrival of a goddess. When it was used up, the goddess must have been lost. The goddess's arrival is not simply occupying her body, but also integrating with her soul and influencing each other. However, the goddess's consciousness is definitely in the upper hand. In this case, the goddess will not live without the carrier.
In addition, Su Xiaowan's body is just a mere body. It must have been rotten in the past 30 years, but the body of King Jiang Xiuxian certainly will not rot.
Jiang Xiu asked, "have you checked the remains for how long?"
Ji daozong said: "this has not been checked, but it is naturally rotten. It should have been some years."
"What did you do with the remains?"
Ji daozong hesitated for a moment: "it's just a pile of corpses, and didn't deal with it. In fact, I've always wondered about Su Xiaowan, who she is and what her origin is."
Su Xiaowan not only aroused Ji daozong's wild hope, but also solved them one after another. Jiang Xiaxia's friends, hualiuying, yanlongyue, daoren, also talked about Jiang Xituo.
Such a capable, resourceful, mysterious and powerful woman, the result is so inexplicably torn.
He felt a little strange.
"Does the LORD have a grudge against her?"
Jiang Xiu also wanted to know why the goddess wanted to kill him. Jiang Xiu couldn't figure out where he had offended her, and so painstakingly set up a scheme to harm him.
Jiang Xiu said, "is that what you can ask?"
Ji daozong was so frightened that he shut up in a hurry. He could not help but be curious and regretted that he should not have touched Jiang Xiu's brow at this time.
"The elder of law enforcement, Ji daozong's murder against this sect and his family has resulted in a heinous crime. How should he be convicted?"
Summer instant is waiting for this sentence.
In addition to the disciples of jidaozong and the people around him, all the people around tianxingzong hated each other, especially those who were persecuted and the imperial dynasty was exterminated. They all wanted to stab jidaozong 10000 times.
Xia Jin said: "we should be punished as treason."
Ji daozong cried out: "master, please let me go. I have no intention to lose. From now on, I will never dare to be half selfish and act as a cow and horse for the Lord."
Jiang Xiu said, "I let you go. Do you think so many disciples of tianxingzong who are persecuted by you will let you go?"
Looking at the eyes around him, Ji daozong felt like a ball of anger. He felt that he was a hero at least, but he begged for mercy. He knew that he would not let himself go, so he begged for mercy. He felt that he had lost all his money, even his final dignity had been counted out, and even he looked down on himself.
"The crime of treason, together with the nine clans, should be punished, and their bodies will fall into the fire prison forever."
Hua Liuying saw that all the people who had harmed Jiang Xiu in those years had been devastated by revenge. Jiang Xituo's Taihua sect was destroyed, Yan Longyue was killed, and jidaozong was killed. However, her hualiuying cultivation was completely abandoned, and the corpse God and Taoist were trapped forever. None of them had a good end.
Jiangluo is a devil.
At the beginning, they even went to kill a devil for the devil in their heart. It was ridiculous.
Jiang Xiu's eyes swept away, looking at the flower flow shadow, flashing a cold light: "how are you?"
Glass was shocked and rushed out of the crowd. Looking at Jiang Xiu in front of him, he was shocked and said, "brother Jiang, no, Lord Jiang, please forgive my master. My master has already..." She wanted to say that she was crazy, but Hua Liuying didn't look crazy. "She has lost the position of patriarch, or went to practice, she has been very miserable."
"Give her a break."
Sometimes death is not a kind of relief, living in the world, enduring this unbearable pain, but ridiculous is that there is no courage to commit suicide, such as flower flow shadow.
Flower flow shadow's appearance or vision laxity, stupidity.
Jiang Xiu said, "how did she persuade you?"
Flower flow shadow directed at Jiang Xiuhe's giggle, glass said: "master, you say it, master Jiang will certainly forgive you..." She secretly looked at Jiang Xiu. Now he is so tall that he can't be reached. He is holding his heart and hanging his courage.Flower flow shadow said: "she said, can let you become my servant."
"What!"
The muscles on Jiang Xiu's Marble resolute face twitched for a moment, almost cursing the madman. Glass also covers the mouth in amazement, a pair of eyes flicker is full of inconceivable.
Hualiuying wants to conquer jiangluoxia. Of course, it's not love. A woman who loves a man would like him to be good, regard his glory as her own glory, worship him, rather than destroy his conquest. Maybe hualiuying once worshipped jiangluoxia. The most outstanding genius of three thousand years in Xianwu continent is the best in the world Isn't the beauty of sound made by nature? But Jiang Xiu never looked at her in the eye. They all said that love and hatred were in the front line, and the worship did not last. As time went on, resentment came into being, and resentment became hatred.
Flower flow shadow said: "in fact, I was cheated, she wants your life, but this is nothing bad, watching you die, I am very happy."
"Master!"
Liuli was so scared that he even said this kind of words, which angered Jiang Luoxia. He would die.
However, how can Liuli understand hualiuying's mood now? If she doesn't vent her resentment, how can she still stand it? Otherwise, she won't be here. Looking at those friends in those years, one by one, her heart can be balanced.
Jiang Xiu said, "but since I died, why am I still alive?"
Many people were very curious about what was going on and waited for Jiang Xiu's answer. However, those present could never have imagined that it was Jiang Xiu himself who asked the question. How did he not know?
Flower flow shadow said: "this, you were sure I was dead?"
"You were carried off the cliff, more than 30 years later, when your body was found, you were dead."
At the edge of the Xiaoya socket said: "it's true. At that time, the body of the patriarch was brought back to the ancestral gate by jidaozong, which was personally inspected by the supreme sparrow elder."
"At that time, I checked very clearly, every scar on my body, every detail, I saw it very carefully. It was really the Lord you," he said
Jiang Xiu frowned and pondered.
Xiaoya said: "I once suspected that the master wushangque was making peace with Ji daozong, and I personally supervised and supervised the construction of the tomb. Besides me and Ji daozong, no one can enter without damaging the tomb."
"However, when the patriarch appeared as an ordinary disciple, I went to the cemetery specially and found that the body inside had disappeared."
"I didn't do it, and jidaozong would never do it."
Flower flow shadow said: "I always thought that you got the power of the emperor's tomb. After years of silence, you practiced and left the graveyard."
Jiang Xiu said, "the power of the emperor's tomb? No way
If he got the power of the emperor's tomb, he would never appear on the earth more than 30 years later. Moreover, the so-called emperor's tomb is a trap of the goddess, and the achievement of the Emperor may also be a cake drawn by her.
The expression on his face gradually became strange, but in this case, he really didn't want to think about it, even less willing to write.
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