Chapter 64： Immortal imprint

Wang Weizhi squatted on the edge of the round table. Seeing that these two men were in love with their concubines, both ignored him, and felt a little upset.

If he had changed his usual temperament, he would have killed himself alone a long time ago, but now he has suffered too much, and he has gained a bit of memory.

‘What she said is not completely unreasonable. If Lin Xiumu really colluded with any old bachelor in the clan and wanted to harm me together, Ji Yuan would be the best bait in their hands. While he was thinking, he stalked the weeds in the gap between the edges of the round table one by one.

‘Hmph, I’m not afraid of them, it’s just that if you are tricked like this, they think I’m stupid! ’

He took a peek and saw that Wei Liang helped Lin Chiu to sit down on the soft chair, leaned over, and leaned in her ear, not knowing what she was talking about.

Wang Weizhi let out a long sigh, and cast his sights on the dense demon in front of him.

At this moment, Wei Liang was gently hugging Lin Chuo's shoulders, and said in her ear, "Chuo'er, would you like to be more intimate with me?"

Lin Chuo was taken aback: "???"

"Let me enter your sea of ​​knowledge and heal your wounds." Wei Liang's eyes were deep, and a trace of eagerness was suppressed under his eyes.

She doesn't mind the friendship with him, but her sea of ​​consciousness is different from others, there is a lotus in it. Ye Lian was connected with her. At this moment, she could clearly feel that Ye Lian was very resistant.

Lin Chu hesitated.

She knew that if Wei Liang insisted on entering her sea of ​​knowledge, she actually didn't have the least resistance at all. He asked her for permission to respect her.

"I……"

"Forget it." He suddenly retracted his gaze.

Lin Chiu's lips moved, and finally, only lowered his head: "I'm sorry."

Will he be angry?

She felt his gaze fall on the top of her hair, silent for a long while.

Her heart slowly hung up, regretting it was not regretting, but a little uncomfortable. It feels like the husband and the child are awkward, and I cannot reconcile it.

"Wei Liang...give me some more time...I know the sea..." she said dullly.

She saw his chest tremble sullenly, and immediately, a big hand was pressed heavily on the top of her hair.

A voice with a low laughter came from above: "What are you thinking about. I'm just thinking, who can take a trip to Penglai and pick the marrow jade for you. The marrow jade flower of Hehua Sect is quoted from Penglai, as long as Use three to five times more, and naturally I don’t need to act."

Lin Chuo looked up at him, and saw that there was really no gloom on his face.

"I won't force you to do anything." His handsome face suddenly approached, almost touching her lips. His voice became much muffled and his tone was sweet, "Madam, everything that happened between you and me It’s all yours willingly and rejoicing, isn’t it."

Lin Chu's heart trembled, and his hoarse, hooked voice made him take a few breaths.

"Huh?" He stretched out a finger, gently raised her chin, and looked into her eyes.

Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes were foggy, and her heart bounced twice in her chest.

Wei Liang chuckled happily, lightly pecked her slightly opened lips, and then slowly tilted her head. His handsome face moved to her ears, and his voice was dull, "If you don't enter the sea of ​​knowledge, there is a way. Makes the lady head overwhelmed."

"Just wait for your injury to get better..." A low smirk accompanied by a hot breath, Shen Shen brushed behind her ears.

The transparent ear tips quickly dyed crimson.

He stroked her cheek, then let go of her, got up, and said, "Wang Weizhi."

The voice was cold and calm, as if the husband who whispered in his ears was not him.

Wang Weizhi was sitting on the edge of the round stone platform in a daze. Hearing Wei Liang calling him, he subconsciously had a cold war, and said, "What?"

"Go to Penglai, picking jade flowers." Wei Liang's lips curled up with a sneer, "Penglai has no octopus, so you can't miss you."

Wang Weizhi: "..." So not only did Wei Liang successfully collect the marrow jade flower of the Hehua Sect, he also asked about the origin of the medicinal material.

Wei Liang narrowed his eyes slightly.

Wang Weizhi hurriedly jumped up from the ground: "Guaranteed to complete the task! Brother Liang, the matter of slaughtering the city, and the sacrifice of Yuan, please take care of you. And my grandfather, Qin Wuchuan, please take care of it. You give He said, I did not abscond in fear of sin, but went to work for you."

Lin Chuo: "..." Since when did this kid become so dog-legged?

Wang Weizhi raised his sword and disappeared to the east.

"Let's go." Wei Liang pinned the emission on his cheeks behind his ears for Lin Chiu, took her waist, and started off.

"Wait a minute."

Lin Cho picked up the skirt, jumped off the round table, and walked straight towards a demon.

It was exactly that, after being tragically cut into the line, waited foolishly for several days, then was kicked by Wei Liang to the back of the line, and finally came back, and was thrown into the distant demon by Wang Weizhi.

Seeing Lin Chuo walking towards him, his lips trembled, and he didn't dare to be happy-for fear that the sparkling light on top of his head would snap out.

This time, it was no accident.

Lin Chu just lacked this magic cloud. After curing this hapless child, Yelian quickly turned, and the third circle of lotus petals opened completely!

The third type of Karma Lotus secret technique is called Xie Lian Du.

Lin Chi's soul is weak, although she has the aura of the metal texture of the big canopy, it makes Yuan Ying tremble and break the cocoon, but she knows that this is not a good time to attack the gods and try to use lotus skills, so she pressed down the impulse in her heart. , Turned around and smiled sweetly at Wei Liang.

"Let's go."

The two did not make a detour to check the slaughtered cities. Instead, chasing the breath of Lin Xiumu and his entourage, he returned to Wan Jian to return to the sect, looking for peach puppets along the way.

And did not find it.

When the sky was getting dark, Wei Liang's figure fell straight in front of the welcoming lobby of Wanjian Guizong.

In the lobby, Lin Xiumu and his party were sitting upright, and Qin Wuchuan and Zhuo Jin were checking the evidence. Seeing Wei Liang coming back, Qin and Zhuo both had eyes flashing. After the atmosphere stagnated for a while, both of them stepped forward and bowed their hands.

"Sect Master." The voice was a little condensed.

Lin Xiumu and others also got up from their seats and met with Wei Liang.

When he saw Lin Chiu, Lin Xiumu's expression was not the slightest strange, but he smiled and nodded, quite satisfactory.

Zhuo Jin said: "I have asked Gu Fei and Murong Chun to go to those cities to check. If you just look at the evidence, Wang Weizhi, Wang Clan, is indeed the most suspicious."

Wei Liang nodded and looked at Lin Xiumu with a calm tone: "I don't know where Lin Jianjun took Wang Weizhi away?"

He put on a deserted face, very righteous. It seems that the person who sent Wang Weizhi to Penglai not long ago was not him at all.

Lin Xiumu was not ill or slow, and replied: "I was careless. I was ashamed to let him escape on the way back. Since Wei Jianjun is back, there is one thing I want to ask clearly."

Wei Liang walked to the top and sat down, motioned Lin Chiu to sit next to him, and then slightly nodded towards Lin Xiumu: "Please speak."

"My family member, outside of the Yunshui rumors, witnessed with his own eyes that the lady ruled over a million demons. Dare to ask Wei Jianjun, has the Guizong dominated the two realms of the Central Plains?"

As soon as he said this, Zhuo Jin, who was sitting aside, couldn't help showing a look of surprise.

It has been several hours since this group of people came to the Zongmen, Zhuo Jin had been entertaining the whole process, and had also said a lot with Lin Xiumu. During the whole process, Lin Xiumu did not show half-differentiation, and did not mention the suspicion of collusion between the wife of Wanjian Guizong Sect Master and the Demon Race. It was not until Wei Liang returned that he suddenly started to ask the teacher.

This person is really not easy.

Qin Wuchuan didn't have a good temper. He immediately slapped a corner off the armrest of the seat and said angrily: "Lin Jianjun, be careful!"

Lin Xiumu smiled gracefully, a pair of peachy eyes only fell on Wei Liang's body, and he didn't care about Qin Wuchuan, the violent old sword master.

Wei Liang said, "Penglai and the Central Plains are separated by vast oceans, and transportation is inconvenient. The Central Plains people have solved the problems of the Central Plains by themselves since ancient times, and they have never bothered to worry about them."

Penglai Island is located in the ocean, full of aura and free from evil, it is a paradise-like paradise. Although the Promise Sect and the major sects of the Central Plains have also exchanged information, but when encountering a battle between immortals and demons, they naturally hang up high and will not come to this muddy water.

Wei Liang's words sounded good, but in fact, they were summed up in four words-it's your shit.

Lin Xiumu was not at all annoyed, the corners of her beautiful lips were slightly raised, her eyebrows were curled, and she smiled, and said: "I am troubled. Since Wei Jianjun knows, he must have everything to care about. Wei Jianjun, this time I am here. In fact, there is an important thing to discuss with you. Can I take a step to speak?"

"Yes." Wei Liang took Lin Chuo's hand, got up and walked out.

Lin Xiumu was slightly surprised, and then quickly followed.

Listening to Lin Xiumu's long and sluggish speech, Lin Chiu was already drowsy. She was dragged outside by Wei Liang in a daze, completely stunned.

When she reached a fairy phoenix tree, she realized that Lin Xiumu was still behind her.

The two looked at each other, and both were speechless.

Lin Xiumu smiled awkwardly and politely: "Wei Jianjun is walking with his wife, I don't know why?"

Wei Liang said: "It's not necessary to relay it."

Lin Xiumu's mouth twitched slightly: "Wei Jianjun is really...straightforward."

He thought for a moment, and said: "I have a doorman who is born to be psychic. Not long ago, she sensed a line of secret leakage and learned that somewhere in the Central Plains, two immortal imprints of the ascending and looters were dropped."

Wei Liang didn't move his eyes: "Oh?"

Lin Xiumu's always gentle expression became a little dignified: "Wei Jianjun should know that there has been only Arakawa Da Neng in this world since ancient times. The immortal mark of Arakawa Da Neng was obtained by my father. My father concentrated on it. After absorbing the mystery, the cultivation base has soared and opened up the realm of Penglai. I dare not hide this matter from the people of the world."

A sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of Wei Liang's lips: "It's not that Lord Penglai deliberately concealed it from the people of the world, but no one has ever asked about it."

"Yes," Lin Xiumu's face didn't blush at all. "If someone asks, I must tell the truth. Wei Jianjun, I have told the story, and I hope Jianjun will also give me a true word-Zhongyuan, which two are they? Soaring Tribulation? Only when we find more clues, can my doorman continue to search."

Wei Liang said quietly: "Lin Jianjun thought it was me who perished?"

Lin Xiumu grinned: "Don’t hide the truth from Wei Jianjun, I did have such a guess before seeing Zunjia. Seeing Zunjia’s well, I...have no clue. This Central Plains, who else, Xiu Can sword intent be better than respected driving?"

"That's because your family was wrong." Wei Liang kept his eyebrows motionless. "There are no ascenders in Central Plains. How many are planning to stay in my clan for a few days, or return to Penglai?"

Lin Xiumu shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Wei Jianjun doesn't believe what I said?"

"What do you mean."

Lin Xiumu knew that Wei Liang showed his attitude and prohibited them from walking in the Central Plains.

Lin Xiumu thought for a moment, and said, "Wei Jianjun, please consider it carefully. The immortal mark is about the secret of heaven. If there is no clear guidance, it is impossible to find it. If you refuse to cooperate with me, then you will have thrown away the opportunity of the sky."

He finally put away the polite gifts and set the price like a businessman.

"Wei Jianjun, I can promise that there are two immortal imprints, and I will give up one. To show my sincerity, the driver can take the first immortal imprint first. I have trusted the driver. I believe that after the imprint is obtained, the driver will be determined. Will try my best to help me find another impression."

Wei Liang looked at him lightly for a while, and finally said, "Yes."

Lin Xiumu said: "So, I will wait for the good news from Wei Jianjun."

He bid farewell.

It turned out that Lin Xiumu and his party came to the Central Plains for this.

Wei Liang watched his figure disappear into the welcoming lobby, then looked down at Lin Chiu.

She looked thoughtful, and her eyes flashed a little dazedly.

He couldn't help being a little amused, so he hugged her and walked into the mountains and clouds.

"Chuo'er knows, what is the immortal mark?"

He knew that she didn't know, so he said to himself, "If you can't survive the catastrophe, your cultivation will turn into the most refined and pure masterless spiritual aggregate, which is sealed in the calamity. This spiritual aggregate is not It will dissipate, it is the immortal imprint. Obtaining the immortal imprint is equivalent to reaching the sky in one step."

Lin Chiu replied: "So this Lin Xiumu's father, after getting the immortal mark of Arakawa, dare not keep it for his own use, but spends these spiritual accumulations on opening up the Penglai realm."

Wei Liang nodded: "Yes, if you take the Ascendant's Spiritual Accumulation, then you will become the next Ascender, and the fate will come immediately."

Lin Yu couldn't help but sighed: "In this world, there are really capable people. I don't know which mountain valley is hiding two powers, soaring silently, and dying silently."

Wei Liang smiled faintly: "Madam, don't have to be so empathetic. There will be no accidents when you will rise up in the future."

She turned her head to look at her boss, and couldn't help but sigh: "I'm going to be spoiled by you."

He smiled happily, wrapped her in his wide sleeves, and said, "By my side, Madam doesn't need to bother about anything - the breath of Ji Yuan is on Lin Xiumu, so you can feel relieved."

Lin Chuo let out a soft "Ah" and his half-hanging heart fell to the ground.

The two were about to make each other, when they saw a disciple hurriedly approaching with a sword guarding them.

"problem occurs!"

When he saw Wei Liang, he rushed down in a hurry, ignoring the courtesy, and quickly said: "Jianjun, Gu Dajianxian and Murong Dajianxian, both fell into the wrecked city, and went in to find someone. None of them came out!"

Gu Fei and Murong Chun went to the slaughtered cities to investigate the news.

I thought it was just investigating a large-scale tragedy, but I didn't expect that even the Great Sword Immortal was trapped in the city.

Wei Liang took this person back to the welcoming hall and told him to tell the story in detail.

The disciple’s breathing was still not calm, and he started from the beginning slightly nervously--

Because the evidence Lin Xiumu brought was from the Puppet City, everyone went to this place. When they arrived outside the city, they saw the blood in the city, which looked like a pool of blood.

Murong Chun was cautious by nature, so everyone stopped outside the city, and only let Gu Fei lead a few disciples into the city first.

After talking about a stick of incense, no matter whether it was found or not, people were sent out to explain the situation. Anyone who was content enough for the past half an hour did not see anyone out of the city.

Murong Chun led the people, and Yu Jian surveyed the sky above the city. However, flying over the entire city, there was no trace of Gu Fei and his party. There were broken corpses and dripping blood everywhere in the city.

He took the rest of the people into the city from the air with the sword, leaving only one person in the air to observe the situation below-this is the person who reported the news.

This person watched all the people disappear into the mist of blood, as if it had melted, and there was no trace.

He was terrified, and after waiting for a stick of incense, he still didn't see anyone out of the city, so he hurried back to the sect to report.

After the disciple had finished telling the story, there was no sound in the welcome hall.

Qin Wuchuan moved first.

He patted heavily and then patted off the other armrest of the wooden chair.

"Lin Jianjun, this is the slaughtered city with nothing but the corpse in your mouth?!"

Lin Xiumu was also stunned, and the doorman behind him looked at each other in disbelief.

"I... I would like to personally go to the city to find people back."

What to say at this moment is also at a loss, the most urgent task is to go to the place where the incident occurred quickly, rescue the person, or collect the body.

Wei Liang asked Qin Wuchuan to stay behind the gate and ordered Zhuo Jin to lead people to the other slaughtered cities to explore the periphery and look for clues.

He took Lin Chuo to the puppet city.

Lin Xiumu ordered the rest of the disciples to go with Zhuo Jin. He ordered Shallow Ruyu, and the two followed Wei Liang and headed towards the doll city with him.

As night fell, Wei Liang's black robe seemed to melt into the night. He walked on the wind, staring all over his body.

When I arrived outside the doll city, it was still late at night.

In the dark night, the crimson blood mist shrouded the entire city glowing with a dark light, hundreds of feet away, people could be seen.

In this situation, it is as if purgatory has come to the world.

The city gate opened, and under the heavy tower, there were many corpses lying down. Beside the corpses were scattered sabers, runes, magical objects, and a few bundled grass puppets.

The ordinary scene is shrouded in blood, making people's backs chill.

Lin Xiumu tilted her head and whispered to Qian Ruyu beside her: "Try psychic."

Lin Chuo secretly wrote down, saying, ‘The psychic doorman is as shallow as a jade. This is not mentioned in the book. ’

Qian Ruyu didn't say a word from beginning to end, she nodded gently, took a few steps forward, and raised her arms flat.

The white veil floats outside the blood mist, her face is more like a fairy in a painting.

Lin Chuo glanced at Wei Liang, seeing that his gaze also fell on Qian Ruyu, his eyes were calm, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Does it look good?" she asked softly.

The corners of Wei Liang's lips twitched slightly, and when he looked down at her, his eyes were full of stars.

Qian Ruyu returned soon, and she walked to Lin Xiumu and shook her head gently.

"There is no strong resentful spirit here." Lin Xiumu waved his long sleeves, and saw the green sword from his waist unsheathed, turning into a green light, and rushing straight into the city gate.

When he was young, Qing Jian returned, was caught by his backhand, and took a look.

"No prohibition, no enchantment, no magic breath."

Wei Liang took a step forward and said quietly, "Let's go."

Lin Xiumu nodded, took the light as a jade, and stepped into the gate first.

"Nothing." Wei Liang gently embraced Lin Chuo's shoulders and led her to the city.

The blood has dried up and turned into criss-cross black stains. When I stepped on it, I felt a little sticky.

"Hug you?" Wei Liang bowed a little.

"No." Lin Chiu's face was red.

The city gate is extremely thick, and behind the city gate is a long wall passage. At first glance, the exit in the field of vision is actually somewhat shrinking, which shows that the wall is completely thick.

There were not many corpses under the city wall, but the more you walked in, the denser the blood mist, and the pervasive smell made her dazed, thinking that she was back in the sea of ​​blood under Jimoling.

A strange feeling hit my heart.

...

At this moment, Wang Weizhi has reached the shore of the East China Sea.

It was early in the east, and the sky above the sea level had turned white.

Too many things have happened these days, and his mind is always a mess. It is only now that he is facing the boundless sea that he feels that the big mess in his chest seems to have melted away with the sea, and changed. It was empty and quiet.

In the silence, a thread suddenly drew out.

He remembered something.

Ji Yuan once sensed the breath of Mei Niang when he was refining the blood puppet.

How can there be the breath of Mei Niang under the Silent Demon Ridge?

Wang Weizhi flew across the ocean, his slender eyes narrowed, and he quickly searched Jiyuan's memory.

This is the first time that Ji Yuan has truly sensed her existence after Mei Niang died.

How could it exist?

Mei Niang...wait!

Wang Weizhi stopped in midair with a sudden stop.

Lin Chiu's voice floated in his mind.

"Without the devil, how did he get into the demon?!"

"How did he get into the demon?!"

The thing that was cut when Ji Yuan cleaned his body has been kept in the palace by him.

After the new emperor ascended the throne, he fell out of favor and was thrown directly into the prison. His residence had been turned upside down, copied, and threw away. How did Mei Niang, an actor, reach into the palace and retrieve his stuff?

And the only thing that Ji Yuan had come into contact with before entering the demon was that thing!

Wang Weizhi's heart became brighter and brighter.

Yes, before and after Ji Yuan entered the Demon, there was no sign at all, and there were no accidents. Jiyuan kept huddling on the ground, the bully patted the thing in his mouth, before Mei Niang died, he cursed him as not a man, his teeth clenched together and crushed what was in his mouth...

Then, he was enchanted!

After Wang Wei's brain was a little cold, suddenly, there was another flash in his brain.

Peach Puppet City, why does it seem familiar...

He was an unforgettable Tianjiao, and at this moment, he was suspicious, and anxiously recalled it, and dispatched all the memories of flying over the puppet city, forming a very clear map in his mind.

Then I found out the memories of Ji Yuan and compared them one by one.

The more contrast, the more alarming.

Although after countless years, that city is no longer a mortal city, but is included in the fairyland, but the road layout, wells, city walls, and gate towers are actually matched one by one!

Therefore, the city where Jiyuan turned demons was the peach puppet city!

Wang Weizhi took a long breath.

So, is there any hidden conspiracy?

His scalp was numb by the sea breeze, and his heartbeat seemed to reverberate in the silent ocean.

"Should I return to tell Wei Liang about this immediately, or get the jade flower first..."

Suddenly, in the sea ahead, a city slowly emerged.

Like a dream, like a fantasy, like a mirage.

Penglai Wonderland is in sight.