Everyone Knows I’m a Good Man

Chapter 10

A group of people followed the head of the Jing family to the Jing family.

The disciples of the True Fire Sect were left to rest in the front hall, while Ji Changze, Jing Niansi and the head of the Jing family went to the backyard.

Miss Jing's boudoir.

Ji Changze couldn't see it, but he could smell the plum blossoms in the air.

The head of the Jing family was still leading the way. As he was walking, he suddenly heard the footsteps behind him stop.

He turned around and saw the blindfolded doctor Xiu Xiu standing there, facing Merlin's direction.

Jing Niansi also stopped with a strange expression on his face.

"Master, what's wrong?"

Ji Changze still faced that way and said softly: "She is there."

The expressions of Jing Niansi and Jing Family Master were suddenly stunned.

Jing Niansi is okay. Although she also wants to see her mother, she has not seen her since she was a child. She can be angry for her mother or avenge her. She will naturally not have much emotional direction if she has not cultivated it.

Patriarch Jing's blood boiled all of a sudden by these words.

When I got excited, my hands couldn't help but tremble.

He just trembled with his hands, looking towards the place where there was only a plum forest for him, and his voice floated with excitement: "Ru'er? Is she here?"

Ji Changze stepped forward and slowly entered the Meilin.

It was dark in front of him, but this did not prevent him from reaching out his hand and taking down the sleeping woman who was lying on the trunk of a plum blossom tree.

She must have loved plum blossoms very much during her lifetime, or she may have often wandered around this plum forest. Everything here made her feel familiar and at ease. Therefore, after she passed away due to dystocia, when her soul still had a little bit of consciousness, she Came here in a daze.

I found my most peaceful place to sleep.

In essence, this world is dominated by the jungle, just like the mortals who have entered the Asura Path will probably be torn to pieces by evil spirits or become the lowest and most despicable and brainless remnants of the Asura Path.

Maternal women who are between life and death can only stay in the human world after death because they are rejected by the Shura Tao. But after all, they are souls and not people. They can only stay here in a deep sleep.

Each world has its own unique laws. Ji Changze guessed that perhaps it is precisely because there are too many people and too many lives in this world that Shura Tao has acquiesced in the devouring and squeezing of souls.

After all, its own duty is to create new souls, not to accommodate souls.

Miss Jing's family was weightless and easy to guide. Perhaps she was subconsciously familiar with holding his hand, and she was brought to the head of the Jing family by Ji Changze while she was sleeping.

Facing the head of the Jing family, who couldn't hold back a word for a long time because of his excitement, Ji Changze said: "We need a place where no one goes often."

Master Jing took them to Miss Jing's boudoir.

Since her death, he ordered the place to be sealed. There are still bronze mirrors and combs on the table, and the jewelry box is closed.

Everything was covered with thick dust, after all, no one had set foot in this room for fourteen years.

Patriarch Jing's brain was so hot that he temporarily forgot his hatred for Ji Changze. When he knew that his daughter was still there, he said with some guilt, "If I had known that Ru'er was here, I would never have sealed this place. I will come here every day to accompany her. She likes to go to the theater, so I will let the theater troupe come here to sing..."

As he spoke, his eyesight began to darken again, and his body swayed, but Ji Changze held him steady with one hand.

Head Jing looked back at him subconsciously.

According to the disciples of the True Fire Sect, his son-in-law has lost his spiritual power and lived like a mortal for more than ten years, but his good looks have not aged after more than ten years as a mortal.

It is true that she has grown up and matured a bit compared to back then, but there is no trace of aging on her fair face. She is still the same as before. Even if she doesn't show anything else, she can still have such a good appearance that does not belong to this world. To make everyone believe that he is the immortal master.

Patriarch Jing seemed to have just noticed the white cloth covering Ji Changze's eyes.

In other words, he is willing to let his hatred take a nap from now on.

"What happened to your eyes?"

Thinking about what the disciples of the True Fire Sect said just now, could it be that they were left behind during the sect's change?

"Accidentally hurt."

Ji Changze's brief words were enough to cover up the matter of his eyes.

Jing Niansi took the initiative to make it clear: "Grandpa, his eyes are like this to save me."

After she finished speaking, she looked at Ji Changze with complicated eyes.

How could there be such a person?

Saved people, but didn't take credit.

Nagasawa was so smart, he should have known that if he told her that he was blinded to save her at this time, grandpa would definitely be moved.

But he said nothing.

It seemed that he had taken off all the protection on his body and stood there waiting for his grandfather to be judged.

Jingniansi didn't understand why he did this.

She could only rely on her own understanding.

Is it because he feels guilty?

Because of guilt, he allowed his grandfather to misunderstand him and condemn him.

But those things were not his fault in the first place.

Jingniansi put herself in his shoes and thought that if it had been her, she would never have done better than Nagasawa.

Not to mention anything else, I just controlled my emotions and ran away thousands of miles when the sect was destroyed, and then spent more than ten years cultivating my spiritual power day by day before dispersing.

She would definitely not be able to stand it.

But Nagasawa did it.

He endured for more than ten years and became a mortal for more than ten years. Then he personally killed King Nie, destroyed the demon cultivator who participated in the annihilation of the sect, and avenged the sect and himself.

And he still managed to save his life under such circumstances, and came to help the deceased madam... It was also her mother who came to the Asura Path.

No matter from what aspect, Nagasawa is a person whom I admire greatly.

But now, this elder whom she admires infinitely turns out to be her biological father.

The resentment and hatred towards his father in the past collided with the admiration and reverence for Nagasawa, which made Jingnian think about everything.

She didn't know what to do, so she could only try her best to excuse Ji Changze in front of her grandfather.

After Jing Niansi said this, the head of the Jing family did not doubt that his granddaughter would lie to him. He glanced at Ji Changze with complicated eyes and skipped the topic.

"You said before that you could let Ru'er meet with us."

"yes."

Ji Changze explained: "I will wake her up before going to Shura Road. There is not much popularity here, which is very beneficial to her."

Patriarch Jing took a deep breath and asked, "How long?"

"Half a stick of incense."

****

The people of Changle City are cleaning up the dead demon cultivators outside.

Their mentality was quite good. After all, although they were frightened, the demon cultivators were already dead before they could even knock on the door.

What they have to do now is to carry these dead demon cultivators to a unified place for burning. After all, the body structure of demon cultivators is the same as that of mortals. If they are left alone, the stench of decay will definitely fill the sky after a few days.

While carrying the body, they started chatting.

"I heard that the monk who came back to Miss Sun from the Jing family is her father. Is it true?"

"My fifth aunt's brother's neighbor was on the tower just now. He heard clearly that the monk was the liar who left Miss Jing's family behind and never came back."

"He is not a mortal, he is really a monk, so he shouldn't be a liar, right?"

"I have never seen such a powerful monk. The Jing family can be said to be able to see the moonlight when the clouds clear, and it is said that Miss Sun of the Jing family is also a monk. It's really a great incense."

As soon as the man finished saying this, he saw the person opposite him suddenly looking towards the sky behind him in shock.

"What’s wrong with you?"

"Smells...smells!"

After listening to the words of the person opposite, he turned around and was completely stunned by the scene behind him.

I saw more and more green smoke pouring out of the high sky in the distance. After they came out, they did not scatter or rise into the sky, but gathered in the same place, gradually forming the shape of a gate.

This gate looks very ferocious, and the words that the demon cultivators used to describe Ji Changze can be used on it.

Green face, fangs, three heads and six arms.

It is alive.

It was getting bigger and bigger with more and more green smoke, and a pair of eyes on the door opened, looking at the people below with violence.

The people of Changle City had never seen this formation before, and they immediately retreated in fright.

"Monster...Monster!!"

"This direction seems to be towards the Jing family. Could it be that those immortal masters are doing this?"

Some people were so frightened that they fled the city, while others stood there and observed carefully, judging that the gate was not lethal and that the whole body was composed of green smoke.

In the front hall of the Jing family, the disciples of the True Fire Sect who were drinking tea and chatting heard the fearful shouts of the servants outside, and they all grabbed their swords and went out.

When he looked up and saw the huge door, his eyes showed shock.

"Asura Dao..."

"It's really Shura Dao. Master Nagasawa actually summoned Shura Dao."

As for what Shura Dao looks like, the most detailed description in the Eastern Continent is its gate.

After all, no matter what happened to the monks when they were about to die, as long as they could come back, none of them would have entered the gate of Shura Dao.

All they see is this scary gate.

Because they still have the aura of the living in their bodies, they are not allowed to enter. They can only linger outside, waiting for their bodies to die completely or for the dead inside to come out and tell them about the Asura Path.

The disciples of the True Fire Sect know this, but they have only heard about it and seen the pictures in the book drawn by the monks from memory.

This was the first time I really saw Shura Dao.

The door of Shura Road is getting bigger and bigger, and the giant beast on the door roars with dissatisfaction, roaring at the mortals and monks below, obviously unhappy that he was called here even though he was sleeping soundly.

Even though the disciples of the True Fire Sect were fearless because of their youth, they could not help but show timidity on their faces when they saw it roaring, and they quietly hid back.

When they think about entering this place when their lifespan is over, there is an inexplicable panic in their hearts.

"Brother, what should we do now? Are we going to find the real person?"

"Don't go yet. The real person said before on the road that he would summon the Shura Dao to send his wife away. What if we go over now and disturb him?"

The oldest disciple simply sat cross-legged on the spot, assuming a posture of practicing the exercises.

"How many people will never see Shura Dao once in their lives. We are lucky to have such a destiny. Why not comprehend it on the spot and see if we can improve our cultivation further."

The remaining disciples also sat down cross-legged obediently and began to fall into practice.

The servants in the Jing family's house who were so frightened by the appearance of Shura Dao saw the actions of these little immortal masters.

Although I didn't know what they were doing, I felt relieved all of a sudden.

They didn't want to run away or hide in the house. They stood quietly on the porch, craning their necks to see what the little immortals were doing.

What they didn't know was that with Changle City as the center point, monks from all directions saw the Shura Path above Changle City. Whether they knew it was the Shura Path or not, they all rushed towards it.

Being able to face such a Shura Sect with the aura of the dead is a great blessing for a monk.

On the way here, they were filled with doubts.

Who on earth could have summoned such a behemoth into the world by just burning incense and lighting a cigarette?

Ji Changze, who had done all this, used his hand as a container, reached out and picked a trace of death energy from the Shura path, and sprinkled it on Miss Jing's family.

When a person dies, she is dead, and mortals cannot see her soul at all.

But in Shura Dao, all ghosts are embodied.

So Ji Changze simply and rudely called Shura Dao directly.

You can't see it in the mortal world. If you call the Shura Dao over and create an illusion that you have already entered the Shura Dao, you can always see it.

The death energy of Shura Dao fell on the other party, and she slowly opened her eyes that had been closed since her death.

When Jing Xingru opened his eyes, he didn't realize that he was dead.

Her memory was still about lying on the bed giving birth, and then hearing the child's cry.

Did you faint?

She didn’t know whether the baby was a boy or a girl, so the baby must have been placed next to her.

These thoughts immediately disappeared when I saw my father in front of me, who was crying with excitement.

Jing Xingru opened his mouth: "Dad...? Why are you old?"

Mr. Jing's eyes were full of tears. Looking at the daughter in front of him who still looked the same as she was more than ten years ago, with a lively expression, he stretched out his trembling hands and opened his mouth. After a while, he squeezed out the sound from his throat: "Ru, Ru Son……"

"Dad misses you. Daddy misses you so much. I really miss you."

Before Jing Xingru could react, he rushed forward, hugged his daughter and cried bitterly.

Jing Xingru didn't know what happened, but it didn't stop her from feeling the grief from her father. She didn't even have time to see who was around, and she subconsciously reached out and patted her father on the back.

"Dad, what's going on? What happened? Don't panic. I'm here. If anything happens, we can handle it together."

As she was patting, she suddenly saw Ji Changze standing there from the corner of her eye.

Jing Xingru's expression was stunned.

She stared blankly at her husband, who was still as tall as she remembered, with an air of immortality.

He is back.

Her mind went blank except for one sentence.

Her husband is back.

Tears fell from his eyes and fell all over his face, but there was a happy smile on Jing Xingru's face.

She said to Ji Changze: "I know you will come back."

Ji Changze was silent for a few seconds.

Then he stepped forward and held Jing Xingru's hand, and said in a soft voice what Jing Xingru had been waiting for for a long time: "Ru'er, I'm back."

Jing Xingru held his old father who was still crying and looked at Ji Changze in front of him.

"What's wrong with your eyes? Why are you covered with a cloth? And you seem to be..."

When she said this, she suddenly realized something.

At this moment, Jing Xingru's expression was confused.

The confused ones felt a little distressed.

She looked at Ji Changze, and then at her father, who was already full of white hair and much older than she remembered, and her eyes slowly fell on the face of Jing Nian Si, who was also crying.

Jingniansi looks a lot like her.

If you compare Ji Changze, who is still wearing a white cloth, and look carefully for a long time, you may be able to see that their appearance is somewhat similar.

But if it were Jing Xingru, he wouldn't have to look at her for a long time. Just one look at a random stranger would be sure that Jing Xingru and Jing Niansi are related by blood.

It is precisely because of this that Jing Xingru was even more stunned.

She looked carefully at the little girl who was silently wiping her tears, and then at her husband and father who were no longer as young as before.

He lowered his head again and looked at his slightly transparent hand.

A tear fell on the palm of my hand, passed through it, and fell to the ground.

Jing Xingru opened her mouth slightly, and there was a hint of crying in her voice, which was quickly suppressed by her trying to be normal.

"How long has it been?" she asked.

Master Jing's body was shaken, and under his gray hair, his wrinkled face was even more painful.

He spoke softly, as if he was afraid of scaring his daughter: "Fourteen years."

"Fourteen years..."

Jing Xingru looked at Jing Nian Si who was watching him cry. Although his eyes were red, he still tried his best to smile gently and asked Jing Nian Si in a soft voice: "Are you fourteen years old?"

Jingniansi wiped away her tears and nodded.

Jing Xingru's smile deepened and he said softly: "Be good, don't cry, people will have such a day."

"Ru'er..."

The suppressed and painful cry of the head of the Jing family brought more tears to Jing Xingru's face, but she did not cry in pain like her father and daughter, but patted her father's back gently.

"Dad, don't cry. I'm fine. It's not painful or itchy."

After she finished speaking, she looked at Ji Changze again.

"your eyes……"

Ji Changze reached out and touched the white cloth: "It will be fine after a while."

"Ru'er, I broke my promise..."

"without."

Jing Xingru interrupted him and did not let Ji Changze continue.

She wiped her tears and looked at the person in front of her seriously; "Now that you can stand in front of me, you have broken your promise."

"I know you will come back. It may be a little late, but one day you will come back."

Jing Xingru is even better than Ji Changze imagined.

After she quickly figured out the situation, she immediately positioned herself as a pacifier, without thinking deeply about what she was going to do in the future.

--boom!

The Shura Dao in the sky seemed to feel the breath of the dead. It roared wildly, its eyes widened, and it swayed left and right to search below, making a sound like thunder.

Ji Changze opened the window and felt the outside.

"I'll go down to Shura Road and open the door first, and you guys can have a nice chat."

He hurried out, his back carrying an unbearable sadness.

He showed the emotion that Jing family would like to see, or that they would feel comforted after seeing it.

But Jing Xingru was much better than he imagined.

Ji Changze knew that sweet words were not what she needed most at this time.

What she needed most was already obtained after seeing Jing Family Master, Jing Nian Si, and Ji Changze.

He arrived in the courtyard and flew up to the Shura Road above.

Standing at the gate.

He pulled out the door knocker made of eyes and clicked the button.

"Open the door."

The screams of evil spirits came from inside. The sounds were sad and full of malice, as if Ji Changze would be doomed if he dared to open the door.

However, Ji Changze was not affected at all.

Seeing that Shura Dao couldn't open the door, he untied the white cloth covering his eyes, closed his eyes and poured his spiritual power into the white cloth.

The white cloth floated forward and landed in front of the gate of Shura Road.

Ji Changze flicked his hand, and it tightened the Shura Gate violently with its vigorous spiritual power.

“――――”

Painful screams rang out high in the air. The sound was too loud. Ji Changze waved his hand again, and Bai Bu used more force.

This time it stopped barking. It didn't even have the strength to scream.

Ji Changze: "Open the door."

Shuramen shook and tried to escape, but it only caused the devil in front of him to increase his spiritual power.

It howled unwillingly.

Seeing that it was really uncooperative, Ji Changze said directly: "If you don't open the door, I will immediately tell the monks all over the world that Shura Tao excludes strangers not to protect strangers but to protect themselves."

"By then, the entire Eastern Continent will know that Shura Dao is afraid of the aura of the living. They are so afraid that they won't even dare to accept a woman who died in childbirth with only a trace of the aura of the living. Guess these monks who are fighting against the sky regard you as a savage beast. What will they do?"

"Will everyone come to Shura Dao together, or will your door be torn apart?"

Shura said: "..."

It opened the door immediately, so fast that it almost didn't write a "Welcome" sign on the door.

As soon as the door opened, the evil spirits thought it was a new soul coming from outside, so they rushed forward one by one, with their mouths wide open, waiting for a feast.

Squeezing in the front were a few demon cultivators.

They had just become evil spirits, and the feeling of going from heaven to hell and back to heaven was almost overwhelming, and they were squeezing to the front.

Then they saw the monk in white sitting at the door of Shura Road, slowly tying a white cloth around his eyes.

It looked like he was alive, and his whole body was filled with vigorous spiritual energy.

Combined with this, Shura Dao opens its doors in broad daylight.

Demon cultivators and evil spirits: "..."

Yes, they were directly killed by Ji Changze not long ago.

Moreover, after his death, he was accused of destroying Ji Changze's sect.

Unexpectedly, this man would not let them go even after they were all dead.

The demon cultivators didn't even think about resisting, they turned around and ran away, howling as they ran.

"We are really innocent!!! Your master's sect was destroyed and you didn't care about our business. You te:'mu:'d-i have something wrong with your brain. You killed us and even chased us to Shura Dao!!"

They desperately tried to squeeze back and escape, but there were too many evil spirits coming up from behind, and they couldn't go back at all.

So I could only squeeze in as hard as I could and howl for mercy.

He has already died once, and if he dies again, he will be completely dead.

Ji Changze had no intention of chasing after him.

He is a living person now, and it is better to leave the world of the dead alone.

But when he thought about it, those evil spirits who didn't know what he was capable of didn't know what was going on, and they were still opening their mouths wide and biting the air at him.

These evil spirits have been down there for so long that they can no longer speak, but that doesn't stop them from expressing what they want to say through their actions.

Taking the current situation as an example, most of the evil spirits probably want to say, "Come here, if you have the guts, sit at the door. If you have the guts, come in and see if we don't eat you."

Of course, in Ji Changze's ears, the sounds made by these evil spirits were # ￥￥%.

Anyway, I can’t understand a single word.

It's quite noisy.

He took out a fruit from his arms, ate it with a bang, and said to the evil spirits: "Don't make any noise."

Evil spirits: " # ￥%% # ￥"

The demon cultivators who died at the hands of Ji Changze and could not squeeze back no matter how hard they squeezed were going crazy.

"Didn't you hear him say stop arguing?! Stop arguing!!! Do you want to die!!"

Evil spirits: " # ￥% # ￥"

Seeing that they were still noisy, Ji Changze took out the sword given to him by Ze Linhai and took it out directly. The hilt of the sword came down by itself, and the sharp sword body carried spiritual power and slashed towards the group of evil spirits.

As soon as the sword went down, a deep ditch immediately appeared on the ground of Shura Dao.

The sword completed its task and flew into the hilt.

The blindfolded monk in white still sat there with an arrogant attitude, holding a sword in his hand, and the belt tied to the back of his head fluttered in the wind.

No matter how you look at it, it looks very charming.

But in the eyes of evil spirits, the monks in front of them were like devils.

The devil spoke: "If you keep making noise, I don't mind letting it die again."

Evil ghosts: "..."

They turned around and bowed their heads as quietly as chickens, and left quietly.

The magic cultivators managed to escape together among them.

For a time, the front door of Shura Dao was as pure as ever.

Seeing that Ji Changze's back was turned to him and not looking this way, Shuramen quietly moved the door knocker and moved the doors on both sides bit by bit in an attempt to close them.

Just as he was about to succeed, a slender white hand blocked the crack of the door.

The monk who had no idea why he was so powerful said in a cold voice: "Open it."

Shuramen: "..."

This is unreasonable.

How could it listen to a monk.

Unreasonable and unreasonable.

So, it unreasonably opened the door again.

Ji Changze sat there and waited.

Until he felt Jing Xingru slowly leave the house and walk into the yard.

He flew down, pulled Jing Xingru and flew to Shura's door again.

"There is still some time, do you want to talk to your father-in-law every year again?"

"No need."

Jing Xingru's eyes were still red and her expression was relatively calm. She shook her head and said softly: "Sooner or later, we have to leave. I have said everything that needs to be said. Let's go."

Ji Changze nodded silently and took her hand into the gate.

Feeling Jing Xingru holding his hand tightly, he asked: "I have never been to Shura Road, what is it like here?"

Hearing his words, Jing Xingru's fear in her heart eased slightly. She looked around and tried to describe: "The ground is dark and there are stones everywhere, but there are none on the road under our feet. Many people are wearing strange clothes. They were strange and ragged, and they were looking at us with scary eyes."

Ji Changze nodded understandingly.

He raised his voice and said, "Close your eyes."

Evil spirits; "..."

That's too much.

This is their territory.

Ji Changze held Jing Xingru in one hand and moved forward threateningly with a sword in his other hand.

Evil ghosts: "..."

Okay, just close your eyes.

Jing Xingru closed his eyes one after another as he looked at them, no matter they were big or small or even uglier.

Without the greedy gaze that chilled people's hearts, she relaxed slightly.

"Where are we going now?"

"Sending you to reincarnation."

Ji Changze kept walking and turned back to face her: "I have chosen a house for you on the Samsara Path."

"You're always so sweet."

Jing Xingru sighed with a smile.

She looked at the person in front of her.

He has slow steps and a slender figure. Although he has lived as a mortal for more than ten years, his face has no wrinkles.

She was held by his hand, taking one step, two steps, three steps. She didn't know how long she walked before she arrived in front of the path of reincarnation.

This is not the time for the Reincarnation Tao to randomly select ghosts to go to the afterlife every month. It is forced to open for business now, and it is a little irritable.

But this impatience immediately disappeared without a trace when he saw Ji Changze placing the sword in front of him.

It even thoughtfully included a list of fetuses whose souls needed to be reincarnated at the entrance to reincarnation.

Ji Changze is confirming the list.

Jing Xingru stood at the entrance to the reincarnation path, looking at the flying stars inside.

The souls who need to die enter from here and are then sent to where they should go.

She turned around and looked at Ji Changze, who was lowering his head to select the list with his fingers, and said softly: "I've heard it said every year, and I really don't blame you."

"My destiny is like this. Since it has become like this, it is better to take it calmly and practice well. Don't be trapped by me."

Jing Xingru was very calm when he said this.

She looked at Ji Changze's paused movements and smiled slightly: "I am very lucky to be able to see you, my father and Nian Nian."

"I will leave it to you every year. My father... I also ask you to take care of me. I have waited for this life, and I have no regrets."

Ji Changze finalized the list.

He walked up to Jing Xingru and took off the white cloth from his eyes.

With eyes closed, he stretched out his hand to light it, and brought the spiritual power to his brow.

Jingniansi felt the warmth between his eyebrows, touched it curiously, and asked, "What is this?"

"It will protect you."

Ji Changze once told everyone that he gave Jing Xingru his body-protecting spiritual power, and even Jing Xingru himself felt so.

Then it should really be sent.

After all, he has always been honest.

Time is up.

Jing Xingru glanced at Ji Changze for the last time, opened his mouth to say something, but still couldn't say anything. He turned around and jumped into the reincarnation.

It is natural to have regrets when you die at a young age.

But regret cannot be the reason for her willfulness.

Only by leaving well would she live up to her family.

Ji Changze stood in front of the Samsara Road and watched Jing Xingru's figure gradually disappear before leaving.

He exited the Shura Path, and the gate of the Shura Path slowly closed behind him and then slowly disappeared.

The head of the Jing family in the yard saw Ji Changze coming out alone, turned around and entered the house with red eyes.

Jingniansi quickly chased after him: "Grandpa, Master Nagasawa said he would send my mother to a good family. My mother will definitely live a good life..."

Patriarch Jing wiped his tears and sighed: "Don't call him Nagasawa, he is your father."

Jingniansi looked at him timidly: "Aren't you angry?"

Patriarch Jing shook his head.

"Your mother told me not to hate anyone."

He paused and then said: "I don't hate him, can I beat him up?"

****

During the battle of Dandong City, in addition to the emergence of a group of outstanding figures such as Nagasawa Zhenren, there was also a gossip that the Tianyun Sect's patriarch and his son accidentally overturned their car when they were retrieved by the Tianyun Sect and taken to Dandong City.

The thing is, because there are many captives of demon cultivators in Dandong City, the method given by the Eastern Continent is to use the Heart-Questing Stone to detect these demon cultivators.

Generally, the Heart-Questing Stone can detect the crimes committed by the demon cultivator, and then the monks will classify how to treat the demon cultivator based on the size of these crimes.

The disciples of Tianyun Sect are responsible for this project.

Because Wang Huli was found, as the son of the sect leader, he naturally had to work with him.

As a result, he was still working, but he didn’t know how he operated.

He was obviously asking the demon cultivator, but the Questioning Heart Stone was aimed at himself.

In full view of everyone, at least a dozen crimes appeared on the Heart-Questioning Stone.

Among them, pushing Jing Nian Si to join the group of strange beasts is not the most serious. The most serious thing is that he killed three talented senior brothers in Tianyun Sect in order to compete for the position of the sect leader's successor.

Almost all the monks standing in that circle saw it.

Even the Tianyun Sect disciple closest to Wang Huli was his own brother who killed his senior brother.

So this time Tianyun Sect exploded.

Wang Hu was immediately drained of his spiritual power and imprisoned to await his return to the Eastern Continent for disposal.

Tianyuan Sect also hurriedly sent people to Changle City to apologize to Jingnian Si.

Under the two cities of Dandong and Changle, Ji Changze worked hard to defeat demons and cultivate.

What happened to him had already spread throughout the entire continent.

He was originally a disciple of the Wanchao Sect, a lineage of Pure Medical Cultivators. In order to save his sweetheart, King Nie, the Demon Cultivator, destroyed the entire Wanchao Sect, leaving only Ji Changze to escape.

After that, he lurked for more than ten years, created his own skills, and gambled on his own spiritual power. After more than ten years, he directly killed King Nie.

No one knows how high his strength is, but since he can enter the Shura Dao and send away his wife's soul, he is definitely higher than many elders of major sects.

And Jingniansi, who was almost killed by Wang Huli, was Ji Changze's biological daughter.

When Wang Huli offended Jingniansi, he offended Ji Changze. The Tianyun Sect almost lowered himself to the ground to apologize to them, because he was afraid that Ji Changze would hate the Tianyun Sect because of this incident.

Speaking of which, Wang Hu's exposure was also due to Ji Changze.

When Ji Changze proposed to join the Tianyun Sect, Wang Huli strongly opposed it, so he later joined the Zhenhuo Sect. Such a golden leg was lost by him. The disciples of the Tianyun Sect who were present at the time There was resentment towards Wang Huli in his heart.

Just when they needed to test the magic cultivator, one of the disciples wanted to play a trick on Wang Huli.

I didn't expect that such a tease would lead to so many things.

Ji Changze does not hold grudges.

He didn't have the time to think about anything else right now.

Eight months later, his eyes recovered.

After some time, a visitor came to the Jing family.

It is a young monk and his wife who have been traveling around this continent.

Their daughter had just turned one month old, so Ji Changze invited her and came with her baby in her arms.

Ji Changze held the child, looked at it, and handed it to the head of the Jing family.

"This child is good, does he have spiritual roots?"

The young monk couple's faces were full of happiness and love: "Yes, it's Tianlinggen. The child is good and doesn't make trouble. We used to travel everywhere without stopping. Now that we have a child, we have to consider it. We have already planned Back to the Eastern Continent.”

The child's father smiled and said: "My master said that this child will be very senior when she returns. However, she has good spiritual roots and fast cultivation, so she can live up to this seniority. We don't expect her to have high achievements or safety in the future. Just fine.”

The head of the Jing family took the child, carefully uncovered the corner of the swaddling clothes, looked at the blush on her eyebrows, and smiled with satisfaction.

"Don't worry, since you love her so much, she will always be safe and well in the future."