Great Sage of the Heavens

Taibai Gate.

It is an ancient Xiuxian Mountain Gate, a tourist attraction that was delayed by the immortals.

If it is built according to the specifications of later generations, it will surely attract thousands of tourists, and it will not be a problem to earn a full plate of platinum.

The head of Feiyan is even more of a person who is waiting for death. The talent is not good, and the quality is still very poor. It is doomed to decline in Taibai.

From the moment Fei Yan rejected Jiang Que, everything was doomed.

The ending will not change.

And these scarlet faces may not know.

Feiyan had already guessed the final outcome, but he was so unwilling to say, "Jiang...Uncle Jiang, would you just assume that nothing happened?"

Who knows that Jiang Que shook his head and said, "Since things have already happened, how can you say that the head of Feiyan hasn't happened before? You don't want this kind of thinking."

Hearing this, Feiyan's mouth twitched, quite a bit like crying without tears.

Very depressed.

But he could only hold back and asked: "Uncle Jiang, then... what do you think should be done?"

Can't really use the magic bell.

I couldn't help trembling at the thought of the possibility of Feiyan.

A black expression said: "Damn, how can this be good?"

He could not stop Jiang Que at all.

The murderous man's thinking is very independent, and his thinking is different from ordinary people.

At the time, the painting of Baizi on Changliu Mountain was overwhelmed by it. I am afraid that there are also factors in it. This person is not only a murderous person, but also a weird person.

It made him dumbfounded.

Depressed tightly.

The old face turned pale, and he was scared.

This time I was really scared.

"Uncle Jiang, I...I was wrong." Feiyan said with a frustrated face: "I knew you wanted resources and a phantom bell, the old man would definitely give it away."

How dare you push three and resist four.

It's a pity that all this is over, he didn't know it early.

My heart is so depressed.

Jiang Que smiled and said, "No, you're right. It's human nature to seek good fortune and avoid evil, and I can still understand it, so you shouldn't have any psychological burden."

"I have no burden, just worry..."

"That's a burden, you should relax, the head of Feiyan, this seat will not kill you, don't be so nervous." Jiang Que said casually.

Life can still be guaranteed.

As for other things, it's not easy to say.

"..." Fei Yan felt bitter. He was worried about Jiang Que's actual combat methods, so he was more worried.

Now it seems that I haven't run away.

There is no way to deal with it.

Suffering!

Even with his toes, he could think of Jiang Que's thoughts, it was nothing more than using Huan Si Ling to attack him.

"It's possible that Huan Si Ling can intrigue people's minds and minds. It is a god-controlling artifact between heaven and earth. Doesn't he want to control me with this?" But then he felt impossible.

With Jiang Que's cultivation strength, it is absolutely impossible to control him with his powerful means.

Because control is useless.

"Then there is only one last possibility left." Fei Yan sighed in her heart, "He wants to take the opportunity to use the Magic Bell to turn us into fools!"

The dead will not reveal secrets.

But looking at it from another angle, fools can't.

How to do?

"River……"

Feiyan still wanted to call Jiang Que, wanting to be a pitiful begging for mercy, but Jiang Que interrupted him, "Stop, the head of Feiyan, you are saying that it is impossible for this seat to stop."

There must be some punishment.

Otherwise, no one will wait to see him in the future, wouldn't anyone be able to bully him?

Wen Yan could not help the old face embarrassed, quite embarrassed.

But regret now seems useless.

The True Yuan in Jiang Que's hands was spinning, and it surged fiercely.

"You can rest assured, the head of Feiyan, the magical artifacts like Huansiling must be kept for you." Jiang Que said quietly.

And it will also make you the first person in the face of the face to see the magic and wonder of the magic bell.

After all, no one knew how powerful the Magic Bell was before.

It might be beneficial.

Jiang Que wanted to try this too.

That's Huan Si Ling.

"Head of Feiyan, this phantom bell is about to move, what else do you want to tell?" Jiang Que said.

It seems to be explaining the funeral.

The head of Feiyan heard his old face black and blue, "Head Jiang, why do you want to kill them all? The old man is like an ant to you, why do you struggle so hard?"

"An ant?" Jiang Wei said with a smile: "It's the same saying, but it hurts when an ant bites a person, so you have to work hard for you to suffer a bit."

As for what the crime was, that was something he solved with Huan Si Ling later.

He just wanted to see the power of this artifact.

So Zhen Yuan urged Huan Si Ling.

The artifact was surging, and the terrifying energy rolled over, and the illusion bell buzzed in an instant, as if it had come alive.

"Although this artifact has not been unsealed, but with the power of this seat, it can cover the entire Taibaimen resident area, making the entire Taibaimen disciples... fools." This has been his goal all along.

Otherwise, how can we not kill the Taibaimen people?

It was this idea he had played from the beginning.

It's just that neither the face of Taibaimen nor the others have actually noticed it.

Only now did it suddenly come to light.

Unfortunately, Jiang Que has already decided.

If you don't kill anyone, you won't kill anyone.

It's just that they will use the phantom bell to make them all fools. Since then, they will be unconscious and all the memories of the past will be erased.

"I want to see how he will face a group of foolish Taibaimen when he grows a white painting~www.wuxiaspot.com~ At this moment, Jiang Que's heart is extremely cold.

The mere Taibai Gate is not to be feared.

It's just to try the attitude of Baizi painting.

"I hope he can like this gift." Jiang Que said with a smile, his expression a little changed, "Taibaimen is suffering, when the time comes, let the Seven Killers do Penglai, everything can naturally be hidden from the sky."

Even knowing that he did it, there is no evidence.

"you can not do that!"

Seeing that Jiang Que had urged Huan Si Ling, Fei Yan hurriedly stopped and said: "Head Jiang, wait a minute, old man... I still have something to say, old man."

Can't become a fool!

Nothing can be said, no way in this life.

He thought secretly in his heart, "Once I was turned into a fool by Huan Si Ling, my beauty for thousands of years will be wiped out. It's not worth it."

So he wanted to keep his current situation anyway.

It's better to live well.

"Is there anything else to confess?" Jiang Que was taken aback, urging the magic bell to make a sound.

"I...I think I can rescue it again." Feiyan hurriedly said, "Head Jiang, why don't I be with you, even if you are a slave, or even a dog."

That's better than it is now.

The life of a fool is not for humans.

"No need." Jiang Que waved his hand and said: "The mind of this seat cannot be changed. You should go to enjoy the power of Huan Si Ling with the many disciples of your Taibai Sect."

Feiyan: "..."

So wrong!

He looked at Jiang Que bitterly, "You will not die, and the old man will not let you go if he is a ghost!"

"Don't think too much about these useless things, you have no chance!"

"..."

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