137, Chapter 137(1/2)
The black shadow rolled Chi Bijiang and was about to leave, but saw the blue light flashing in front of him, and the sword light dispersed in a moment, exploding out the stars in the sky, and the light flowed, forming a dazzling and impeccable barrier, trapping the other party in it.
The black shadow let out a sly sneer, and suddenly it turned into two, two turned into three, turning into three, turning into three human-shaped black shadows. Each black shadow carries a Chi Bijiang. The black shadow wraps her tightly in her arms, lowers her head and covers the door, and squeezes her into her eyes, ears, mouth and nose bit by bit, as if she wants to integrate herself into the other party.
The Dream Demon is invisible and is best at changing shapes and invading the spiritual consciousness. The fox spirit clan has been strangled to death, but the Dream Demon is missing. It turns out that he is hiding here and waiting for them!
Jiang Li was shocked.
It was a time to say it, and then it was soon. Three figures broke through the star barrier and drifted to three places. He could only choose between lightning and fire.
Jiang Li rushed into the middle!
Under the pressure of the Gu Yue Sword, the black shadow and Chi Bijiang were all shattered and no longer existed.
At the same time, the black shadow on the left was also shattered by Changming, but the black shadow on the right grabbed Chi Bijiang and broke out of the window, and was about to escape!
A man stood in the yard with his hands behind his back, as if he had been waiting for a long time.
It's clouds without thinking.
His hands were empty, without magical weapons, his sleeves were swinging with the wind, and his body was straight.
Mengmo took him seriously and rushed forward without hesitation!
But Yun Weisi raised his hand and stretched out his index finger.
The index finger is a little bit in the air, pointing out thousands of galaxies, the long rainbow flows across the sky, and the silver trains into a belt, appearing around the body.
No matter how the Dream Demon breaks through, it finds that it is always standing still and can't find a way out.
Just as Jiang Li chased him out and was about to reach out to grab Chi Bijiang, he saw Yun Weisi's expression slightly change, and suddenly grabbed Jiang Li's back-
Behind him, several black air condensed into human form out of thin air, suddenly jumped high and rushed towards Jiang Li.
At a close distance, at a critical moment, the black shadow was dispersed by Yun Weisi. Yun Weisi frowned, and Mengmo was so weak that it was a bit unreasonable.
It seemed that in order to confirm his concerns, the next moment, Chi Bijiang, who was snatched by Jiang Li, was always soft and showed no sign of awakening. However, Mengmo laughed strangely and retreated without fighting.
"Fellow Daoist Chi!"
Jiang Li put his hand on her heavenly spirit cover to visit her, feeling that the other party's spiritual consciousness was empty and his soul was gone, and he only had a body.
"Fellow Daoist Chi's soul was captured by it!"
Without Jiang leaving the mouth, Yun Weisi and Changming had already arrived first, blocking the Dream Demon one after another.
The Changming Sword came out of his hand, the sword light drew out of the galaxy, and the net of heaven and earth was covering the dream demon.
"Take it over and you will be spared!"
The galaxy formation is extremely exquisite, and the twenty-eight constellations are naturally formed. Each star means a formation eye. If you want to break out, you will not be able to completely break the galaxy in the sky.
The dream demon was trapped in the galaxy formation, but he was still motionless. The black air mass flowed and changed, forming a familiar outline figure.
"Do you think you're sure to win?"
The sound is thick and hoarse, like a snake spitting a letter, or like a wooden stick stirring in some kind of viscous liquid, with an annoying sticky texture.
This is the voice of the dream demon itself. They are monsters in the dark, even more jealous than fox spirits. They can only control their spiritual consciousness and take away their souls by manipulating people's dreams.
"Nine directions are bright, Yun Weisi, Jiang Li, Yao Wangnian, very good."
He pronounced the names of others one by one, his tone was very low and slow, and he didn't look like a dream demon trapped and desperate.
When he clicked his name, Yun Weisi felt a subtle feeling in his heart, as if he was caught by an invisible hand, and his soul was about to fly.
He sternly shook his mind, and from the corner of his eyes he saw Jiang Li's expression strange, and immediately popped up a stream of spiritual power and hit the other party's shoulder.
Jiang Li was hit by spiritual power and immediately woke up, realizing that he was almost plotted against.
As the "most unreliable" sect leader of the Wanjian Immortal Sect, although Jiang Li has no ambitions and is idle, he has been a leader in the teachings of famous masters since he was a child. The dignified master's cultivation level almost encountered a dream demon plot. This is unreasonable, unless the dream demon in front of him is not an ordinary monster.
"A great master, you are hiding in the body of the dream demon, don't you feel wronged?" Jiufang Changming said lightly.
Before he finished speaking, the sword light was like a rainbow, slashing towards the dream demon.
Meng Demon laughed, and the black air suddenly became strong and expanded to the extreme. He instantly stretched out all the galaxies in his body. With the bang and explosion, Jiang Li hugged Chi Bijiang's body and flew to the side to dodge her, protecting her. His back was blown to the point of pain by the Meng Demon's explosion body. Even with spiritual power, he could feel his skin and flesh blooming and blood flowing.
"If you want her soul, come and take it yourself. I'll wait for you in Zhengrong Villa, don't let me down!"
After the Dream Demon exploded, a familiar voice sounded in everyone's ears. Jiang Li was shocked and shouted subconsciously.
"Master!"
The other party seemed to have never heard it or ignored it. After Jiang Li's voice, the other party's aura disappeared and could not find any trace.
Heaven, Earth, Lord, Parents and Teachers.
For monks, the importance of a master is even greater than that of a biological parent.
A good master can lead him to go further on the road of cultivation, and can also provide him with shelter and protect his life at critical moments.
Jiang Li asked himself that he was very lucky. He had a good qualification and had been a famous sect like the Wanjian Immortal Sect since he was a child. He was not stuck by other misfortunes and wasted time. Luo Mei treated him very well. It can be said that he was like a master and father. Not only did he not have any time to wait for him, he gave him all his gifts, which was like a recreation.
Although there are also unworthy disciples among the monks who deceived their masters and destroyed their ancestors, large sects like Wanjian Immortal Sect still pay great attention to respecting their teachers and respecting their ways. If it weren't for the incident with the elder brother Yao Wangnian, Luo Mei would have been obsessed with the mountains and Jing Xing's actions in Jiang Li's mind. After the accident of Yao Wangnian, although Jiang Li had a little doubt in his heart, he did not pursue it out of his absolute trust in the masters until Yao Wangnian appeared and personally uncovered the huge conspiracy behind this past.
Fallen plums are like a mountain after the earth moves, and gravel begins to roll down little by little from the top of the peak.
"He asked you to go to Zhengrong Villa. Could it be that you are scared?"
Yao Wangnian appeared at some point. With the cold and gloomy ghost energy, the person was half hidden in the dark, only a trace of robe exposed under the eaves.
His tone was always ridiculous, but even he did not notice the timidity hidden in his tone.
The plum blossoms fell on them were indeed like an insurmountable mountain peak. They just tried it out and took advantage of the dream demon to take away Chi Bijiang's soul, catching them off guard.
In order to defeat Luo Mei, Yao Wangnian practiced his cultivation day and night and finally became the best among ghost cultivators. However, this time he met with his former master. Although he had not yet officially fought, he suddenly realized that there was still a big gap between him and the other party, and this gap was likely to be fatal - if he could not defeat Luo Mei, he might not even be able to do ghost cultivators.
But he has been waiting for this for many years.
Ten years may not be anything to monks, but they have a very torment to Yao Wangnian every day.
Luo Mei said that she was waiting for them in Zhengrong Villa.
This sentence is equivalent to a war book.
Everything has already shown up, and the identities of both sides have been exposed. Yao Wangnian has no way out except for the war.
"I'm afraid, but I'm going to go too." Jiang Li said lightly.
He did not have the courage to unify the Wanjian Immortal Sect, nor did he have the ambition to practice ascension. When Master Luomei handed over the sect to him, he managed it seriously. Because he felt that the burden was too heavy, he simply went out to travel in anonymously. Hongluo Town was the first time he could give up his identity as the sect leader and live and rest freely, but Master Luomei would completely break the peace.
Chi Bijiang's robbery was Luo Mei's warning to her disciples.
Warned him not to meddle in other people's business, otherwise Chi Bijiang's fate would be his fate.
But because of this, Jiang Li made up his mind to save Chi Bijiang.
His character does not allow himself to implicate innocent people.
He was so soft-hearted that he was indeed not a piece of material to command the sect.
Jiang Li smiled bitterly inwardly.
"We'd better discuss what to do after going to Zhengrong Villa."
The Qianlin Society is the first grand event for cultivators in the world to exchange ideas and exchanges, and is the place where the rising stars are making a name for themselves.
The new monks who claim to be extraordinary talent all hope to defeat the famous monks in full view of the public and move up step by step under the reputation of their predecessors.
And those unknown casual cultivators naturally wanted to take this opportunity to become famous all over the world.
There are even more famous sects who are fighting for the surface harmony and secretly, and they can distinguish between the top and bottom through their cultivation strength.
Human nature’s pursuit of fame and fortune is not only the princes, nobles, peddlers, and even monks who are transcendent and can’t do anything else.
There are many large and small competitions in the cultivation world, but Qianlinhui is the largest and the most popular one.
In the past, the Wanjian Immortal Sect will definitely not be absent. If the sect leader does not show up in person, it will usually be the elders and a few young monks who come out to increase their knowledge. But since Luo Mei said that she was waiting for them in Zhengrong Villa, whether it was light or dark, waiting for them was destined to be a storm.
Yao Wangnian said coldly: "What else can I do? There is no threshold for the participants, and the casual cultivator can also attend the meeting. So I sneak in as a casual cultivator and wait for an opportunity to kill him."
Jiang Li shook his head. The eldest brother suffered too much, but his temperament was gloomy but his impulsiveness was not reduced. I am afraid he had forgotten what kind of person their master was.
"Senior brother, do you still remember that when we were in our teens, a rebellion broke out within the sect. An uncle provoked his master in person, saying that the position of the sect leader should have been his, but was taken away by his master. At that time, the master persuaded him with kind words, and the style of a master made me admire him very much. You also said that from now on, the master will be your role model."
Yao Wangnian said lightly: "That is because I was young and ignorant, and I don't know his true face."
Jiang Li: "I am not talking about this. Later, Master did not kill him. He just ordered people to imprison his uncle in the blood pool in the back mountain to reflect on his mistakes. One year, I quietly slipped to the back mountain and accidentally entered the forbidden area. When I met the uncle, he had been tortured to the point of being in a human form, and his soul was missing. He could only say one sentence after another. He said, "I was wrong. I am not the sect leader, you are the sect leader. Kill me, kill me!"
Yao Wangnian was slightly shocked and looked up at Jiang Li.
Jiang Li continued to say, "I didn't think about it at that time, but I felt that my uncle was pitiful, but now I'm exploring the first level. Without the order of the sect leader, who would torture a defeated general? It's a forbidden area. On weekdays, no one can go in or out except the sect leader and several elders. I was playing around and discovered the flaws of the sect leader, and just accidentally hit him. So who would torture the uncle into this among the few people who could enter?"
Yao Wangnian was impatient: "What do you want to say?"
Jiang Li: "I want to say that Master is deep in the city and strong in revenge. You should know better than me. Since he pointed out Zhengrong Villa, he will never give us the chance to assassinate. We work together and are not his opponents. Even if we add fellow Daoist Jiufang and Fellow Yun, can we guarantee the absolute success of the killing? With my understanding of Master, he will definitely set up a net of heaven and earth and wait for us to come to the door on our own initiative."
Yao Wangnian: "What if it is?"
Jiang Li: "The enemy is dark and I am clear. We have a disadvantage. We can only divide the troops into two groups, dragging the master's arrangement one by one, and acting again when we see the opportunity."
"Since the enemy is dark and I am bright, it is better to force the other party to abandon the dark and turn to the light."
Jiufang Changming, who had never spoken, said leisurely.
To be continued...