I Just Want To Be Quiet

Houshan ancient well.

Tang Nanzhai looked jealous when he saw the luxuriant branches and leaves of the big locust tree that looked like harmless to humans and animals.

Like Pei Ling entering the ancestral hall, he did not wait to get close, and he said his intentions from a distance, and emphasized that if he was hurt, the Blood River Sword would believe that this was a curse ghost.

Soon, the woman in red appeared, coldly soothing the guest: "Master invites you to go in and talk."

Owner?

Tang Nanzhai was startled slightly, isn't this Mrs. Blood Han Sigu's Taoist companion? Why are words and attitudes now like slaves?

But right now he didn't have the time to pay attention to such trivial matters, and walked into the well with Mrs. Blood.

After a while, he appeared in the courtyard and saw Han Sigu not far away.

This Han Sigu, although his appearance was generally the same, his temperament was quite different from the one he had just met in the ancestral hall.

Tongshen's sword intent is awe-inspiring, and the sword repair identity is clearly revealed.

Tang Nanzhai couldn't help but his heart jumped: "Could it be that this is the deity?"

He quickly looked around and found that the Lu Luqian mentioned by Pei Liang was missing, and he couldn't help but feel awe-inspiring again.

Although Lu Luqian is not there, it may not have been killed, but... who knows?

Whether it is the deity of Han Sigu or the curse of a ghost, it is not good.

Thinking of this, Tang Nanzhai suppressed his distracting thoughts, and after saluting, he respectfully said: "Brother Han, your natal Flying Sword, Blood River Sword, is eager to help the master, but suffers from cursing ghosts and counterfeiting. It is difficult to choose. Therefore, he ordered me to come for it. Identify the real body of the brother."

"I thought and thought about it on the road, using the blood river sword to familiarize myself with the master, ordinary things, absolutely unable to judge."

"Only the way to build the foundation of the Heavenly Dao. After getting this opportunity, the brother must have been thinking and meditation for a long time, carefully studying it, and being very familiar with it. At this point, the curse ghost is definitely hard to compare with the brother."

"Why don't you explain to me how to build the foundation of the heavenly path, so that I can confirm what the senior brother Han in the ancestral hall said, how about?"

Regardless of which one of you is true and who is false, anyway, it is one sentence that can deceive the foundation of heaven.

If you don’t want to cheat from Laozi now, is it possible to expect you to keep your promises when things are done?

Tang Nanzhai thought so in his heart, but saw Han Sigu frown slightly, and immediately asked without answering: "Since you have come here, and claiming to be the kid Zheng Jingshan, did you go to the ancestral hall?"

Zheng Jingshan?

Isn't this the master of the inner door and the line of Sang?

Tang Nanzhai was in a daze, but he didn't expect Pei Ling to be so bold that he even dared to pretend to be the master of the inner door line.

But when I thought about Pei Ling's horrible knife, I immediately realized that the relationship between this junior and Zheng Jingshan was deeper than I thought.

He secretly wrote it down and said, "That's exactly what I said when I returned to Senior Brother. Junior Brother Zheng is cunning and articulate. If Senior Brother doesn't have enough credentials to give me, I'm afraid I won't be able to tell him by the time in front of Blood River Sword."

So, in order to persuade your destiny Feijian, hurry up and teach me how to build the foundation of heaven!

"..." Han Sigu squinted his eyes slightly after hearing the words. After a while, he said faintly, "It's okay if you want to follow the way of building the foundation of the Heavenly Dao."

"The method that I got to build the foundation of the heavenly path requires a total of three calamities before it can succeed."

"The first calamity is for the heart demon calamity."

"Holy Sect disciple, there is nothing to say about this. The Heart Demon Fist of the Outer Sect Zhufa Pavilion, I must be familiar with you."

"In my mind, it passed smoothly soon."

"The second calamity is the natal calamity."

"This calamity is due to my destiny flying sword."

"Fortunately, the blood river did not disappoint me. After some twists and turns, even though he was separated from me, he successfully survived the catastrophe, and with the help of the catastrophe, it gave birth to sword spirits."

"The last kalpa is the curse of ghosts."

"I major in kendo, and my life is Feijian Blood River."

"The seven evil spirits suppress life, curse ghosts and fight for Taoism. For me, it is the river of blood that curses ghosts."

"As long as I can successfully recover the blood river, I will cross the three calamities together, and complete the foundation of the heaven in an instant, and the foundation will become natural!"

"The problem is that when the blood river was first born, I had already started arguing with the curse ghost. Although it has wisdom, it is like a blank sheet of paper, innocent and ignorant, the city is limited, and only recognizes my sword intent. I can't distinguish me from Curse the ghost, who is the deity."

"Because of the seven evil spirits' fate, the blood river cannot sense the life-soul connection between me and it."

Tang Nanzhai couldn’t help showing doubts when he heard the words: “Brother Han, but I met Xuehe before. He clearly remembers the many years he spent with the brother when he was born? If it was when the brother started to build the foundation, it was wise and wise. , How can there be those memories?"

Han Sigu glanced at him and said calmly: "I think you should have heard of Qifeng’s spiritual melting method? When the natal Flying Sword was born, because of personally melting the spirit, there was a slight spirituality, but at that time He is totally unconscious, and only relies on instinct to sense the outside world, and occasionally writes down a few words and phrases."

"Only after experiencing the natal catastrophe, this silk spirituality can be transformed and transformed into a real sword spirit."

"The fragmented fragments from the spiritual period are easy to be deceived and confused, and they are not enough to judge my real body."

Tang Nanzhai nodded thoughtfully.

"The first three batches of disciples are low-powered and stupid." Han Sigu added, "Almost everyone is deceived by the curse and intends to seize the blood river for them. I was too lazy to talk with them and sent them directly. One journey. Until the last time, there was finally a wise man. Although he couldn't resist the magic tricks of cursing ghosts in the end, but seeing that he was really running for me at the beginning, I opened the big array and let go. Beat him up."

"In other words, if I also work for you, brother, even if the last thing cannot be done, brother is willing to give me a way out?" Tang Nanzhai's heart sank, and he said that he would let He Yi go. Zong, how could it be possible to attract people like them.

Han Sigu said lightly: "Originally, I planned not to keep one this time. It's just that one of you is extremely powerful, and even the lifestealer tree is helpless and will surely be able to resist the curse and ghosts. So I plan to give you one more time. Chance."

"Counting the time, the curse ghost must have begun to attack Zheng Jingshan."

"With that kid's mechanism, it's okay to curse the ghost if he doesn't make a move. Once he makes a move, he will definitely be able to recognize it."

"Next, if he wants to survive, he must come to me for help."

"To me, the only thing worthy of this entire villa now is Blood River."

"At that time, you will go to Hechi to persuade Blood River to come and see me with him, understand?"

Tang Nanzhai's heart was shocked. If what Han Sigu said before him is true, that is to say, from the beginning, everything is in the calculation of the other party! And listening to the other party's current meaning, only Pei Ling is really valuable to him.

Although he was the strongest among the monks who came to the villa this time, in the eyes of Han Sigu, a Tianjiao who was already half a step away from the foundation of the heavens, he was of little importance.

Compared with Han Sigu's strength and old treacherous cunning in the ancestral hall, Han Sigu under the ancient well gave him the feeling of domineering and deep.

That kind of arrogance and self-confidence that I have everything under my control, and no one can use it for me, can only be consolidated and determined by winning and succeeding again and again. There is no experience of having gone through all battles and winning all battles, and it is absolutely impossible to cultivate such a temperament just by pampering yourself and being prestigious.

Obviously, this Han Sigu in front of him is the deity!

Tang Nanzhai thought about the teleconversion, and suddenly asked, "Brother Han, if the curse ghost kills Pei Ling, what should I do?"