Saving The Black Immortal Venerable

Mu Yungui once came to a line of sky in his dream. At that time, the line of sky was steep and steep and densely covered with poisonous insects. It is still the same place now, but it has sunk to the bottom of the sea, schools of fish shuttle among the rock walls, and sea flowers bloom quietly in the deep sea. It feels different.

The reason why Yixiantian got its name is because the roads here are narrow, and you can only see a thin ray of sky when you look up. Mu Yungui passed through the cracks in the stone and dived carefully. On both sides of the stone walls, various exotic flowers and seagrass grew. The flower stems stretched with the water waves, and the petals were slender and fragile, glowing with fine fragments of fluorescence. A fish swam past and was suddenly encased in slender petals, leaving no blisters. After a while, the petals reopened, and the edges of the silver light were dyed red, which looked strange and beautiful.

Jiang Shaocai reminded: "Even if it is submerged, this place is still a poisonous den. Be careful."

Mu Yungui nodded, and she avoided the seemingly quiet and beautiful corals. After swimming for a long time, she finally saw the ground where she used to be. Mu Yungui lightly landed on the ground, looked around, and asked: "She only talked about the front line of the sky and didn't say the specific location. Where did she hide the sword art and the sword bone?"

Jiang Shaocai kicked off a mussel shell on the ground and said, "Go to their original wooden house and look for it."

When Jiang Shaoci and Mu Yungui came back, they followed Huan Mandala's perspective. At that time, Huan Mandala was blind, the world was pitch black, and they couldn't remember the way. The two of them searched for a long time before finally finding the cabin.

The outside of the cabin is covered with moss, but it hasn't collapsed yet. Mu Yungui held the sword and opened the courtyard door carefully. To his surprise, there was no one in the courtyard and there was no defense. It seems that this yard has long been abandoned and completely turned into an empty house.

Mu Yungui did not believe that this place would be so peaceful, just like the poison outside, the more harmless it seemed, the stronger the lethality might be. The room was empty and seemed to be unused for a long time. After Mu Yungui inspected the bedroom, he went out to find Jiang Shaoci: "I didn't find anything useful in the bedroom, did you find it here?"

Jiang Shaocai stood in the kitchen. He stared at a shelf for a long time, and suddenly said to Mu Yungui, "Give me the sword."

Mu Yungui took out the sword from the necklace, Jiang Shaocai held the scabbard in one hand and slowly placed it on the holder. As the sword returned to its place, a burst of light suddenly appeared on the stage, and Mu Yun returned to cover it subconsciously. When she put down her hand again, she found that she had changed her environment.

Mu Yungui was startled, she could feel that she was still in the water, but the surrounding environment was clearly land. Mu Yungui asked: "Where is this?"

Jiang Shaoci looked around and said, "It may be the memory stored by the sword."

Mu Yungui looked around. Indeed, their perspective was on the stage, but looking at the height from the ground, they didn't look like an adult. There was a sound of walking outside, and a white-haired, fairy-style old man stepped up to the threshold, behind him, walked into a white-clothed young man.

Mu Yun sighed, Jiang Shaoci smiled around his arms, looking not surprised.

The old man held on to his sleeves and slowly walked up the steps, saying, "Last night, I told your teacher a divination. Your life is bright and you will have a lot to do in the future. The stars are separated from the clouds and fall early."

The man following the old man with sword eyebrows and star eyes, his appearance wins Xuexue. He raised his head, and the light in his eyes went forward: "The cultivation of Taoism is to go against the sky, and it is man-made. You are not afraid."

The old man looked at the young boy's bright eyes that couldn't be looked directly into, and he sighed in his heart. When he was 19 years old, he was very energetic and believed that man can conquer the sky. But in the end, after all, the temples were stained with wind and frost, the snow fell on the eyebrows, and all the heart was polished and transparent by the world. He no longer wants to participate in the young people's affairs.

The old man said: "Now that you have opened up the two stars, I have nothing to teach you. Yesterday your grandmother handed me a letter saying that there was an emergency at home and called you back. This time you go down the mountain, you will stay in the world and you don't have to come back. ."

The boy in white was surprised: "Master, did the disciple do something wrong?"

The old man curled his beard and shook his head slowly: "I have limited abilities, so I can only teach you to get here. The rest, you can learn by yourself in the world. This sword was left to me by your master. Many years ago, I took it with me. It has participated in the Kunlun Ten Thousand Years Festival. Now that I am old, I don’t want to be contaminated with those fighting and killings. Today, I will teach it to you. When you are young, you should endure hardships, and you should not use too protruding magical weapons. I will use it. Seal it like a mortal sword, and wait for you to break through the Celestial Star before releasing the seal."

The old man's fingers moved slightly, and Mu Yungui's gaze floated from the stage and slowly fell to the old man's fingertips. Mu Yungui is sure, they are indeed the perspective of a sword now.

She felt the silver streamer on the sword gradually converge, and finally turned into a plain bronze black wood. From the outside, it looked like a general saber that couldn't be more ordinary and would be forgotten at a glance.

The white-clothed boy frowned, still reluctant to leave: "Master, you have a profound cultivation level, and you are both good at medicine and poison. The disciple is less than one-tenth of yours. The disciple is willing to follow the master in his practice, and I hope that Master will not dislike it."

The old man shook his head, the sword floated from his fingertips, and forcibly fell into the hands of the white-clothed young man: "All things in the world are knowledge, and the cultivation of human feelings means writing. You can only cultivate oneself in the mountains. Entering the world is the real cultivation of the heart. Your fatal catastrophe is here, waiting for you After this catastrophe, go back to the mountain gate again."

After speaking, the scene at his feet changed, and the boy in white clothes was placed at the foot of the mountain together with the sword. A cloud of mist suddenly rushed in front of him, covering the fairy mountain, making him invisible for a moment. The white-clothed boy eagerly asked, "Master, how can I find you after the disciple's triumph is successful?"

"If you haven't figured it out, there will be nowhere to find the sky into the sea; if you figure it out, the door will be Wushan Mountain. Rong Jie, the road is not easy, and the next road is up to you."

Seeing that the master had made up his mind, Rong Jie knew that it would be useless to say anything. After bowing at the foot of the mountain three times, he took up his sword and flew away from the mountain without hesitation. Only two stars or more can fly in the air. Mu Yungui didn't expect that the first time he experienced flying with a sword would happen in a fantasy world, and he used the vision of a sword. After turning a few turns, Mu Yungui began to feel dizzy.

Mu Yungui sighed: "I didn't expect this sword to be Rong Jie's saber. Isn't that the genius doctor in the sky..."

Jiang Shaocai casually said: "Obviously, there is nothing in the world that is good for no reason. If Huan Mandala falls down a cliff, how can he be rescued so accidentally? That person knows how to heal, and he just happens to be a dumb. After detoxification, she should do her best, and she won't care about her life and death."

Mu Yungui thought about it again, and thought so. The existence of the whole person of the genius doctor is too ideal, without any personal mark, everything is tailor-made for the Huan mandala at that stage. How can there be such a fit person in the world, there is only one explanation, and that is that this image is forged for her.

Mu Yungui was rather embarrassed, and Jiang Shaocai was also full of emotion, but what he lamented was obviously another matter: "It turns out that Rong Jie is his apprentice. He has become like this."

Mu Yun turned back and asked, "Do you know Rong Jie's master?"

Jiang Shao's speech was stuck for a moment, and his face remained unchanged and said: "I don't know."

They were no strangers to what happened after that, Rong Yan hurried back to Huan's house and ran into a woman as he turned the corner. It's just that Mu Yun's return looked at from another perspective before, but now from the perspective of the sword beside Rong Jie, things turned out to be different.

Rong Jie would not have run into anyone, but the woman opposite seemed to be distracted and came up recklessly. Rong Jie was helpless to hold on, and said, "Under Rong Jie, I have no intention of offending. Please forgive me."

Jiang Shaocai sighed, disgustingly said: "I really hate this dwarf perspective."

That's right, now Mu Yungui and Jiang Shaoci are swords in a sense, and you have to look up at Huan Mandala. Mu Yungui was accustomed to looking up at Jiang Shaocai, but now hearing him say "short", his mood is quite subtle.

Jiang Shaocai was stared at by Mu Yungui, quite innocent: "I scolded that sword, but didn't say you."

Why stare at him?

From Huan Mantu's point of view, this was the first time in her life that she had met such a beautiful person. The other person was like ice and snow on the eaves, born of light, unlike her, humble and dark, invisible to people.

In Rong Jie's view, this unknown woman is probably a certain family lady, who doesn't seem to like him, and even the sleeves he touched have to be slapped several times. The woman didn't like it, so Rong Jie naturally kept her distance and left soon.

Rong Jie went back to the house and met with his grandmother, only to know what it was about calling him back. Rong Jie was quite dumbfounded. He knew what his grandmother and aunt had made, but he was nine years older than Huan Xuejin. In his opinion, Huan Xuejin was just a little sister. The two got married, which was really absurd.

At the same time, he also learned the name of the woman who came across in the garden today, the eldest of the Huan family, the stepdaughter of his aunt, Huan Mandala.

This was an encounter that couldn't be more common, and Rong Jie didn't take it seriously. Later, he didn't have to go to Wushan to study art. He stayed at home all year round and heard more and more news about Huan Mandala. The cousin handed him a post inviting him to go to the banquet. Rong Jie didn't want to go, but she said her refusal. After a pause, she swallowed it back.

He went to Huan Xuejin's banquet and saw Huan Mandala there as expected. A few ladies urged her, deliberately letting the wine order stop in front of Huan Mandala, and secretly laughed. Rong Jie felt angry for no reason, stood up, and said, "Cousin Tu can't drink. I'll do this for her."

Huan Xuejin has always been the second sister in his eyes, only Huan Mandala, he would call her name.

Sure enough, after Rong Jie secretly tapped, the faces of those family girls were scornful, and then they didn't dare to embarrass Huan Mandala. Rong Jie is surrounded by other people. There are always many topics to talk about on cultivation, family, relatives, and fun. His eyes have been cast in the direction of Huan Mandah, but Huan Mandah always sits alone. It seems that they are noisy. , Avoided far away.

Rong Jie thought, it seemed that she really didn't like him very much. Also, the entanglement between the aunt and the white lady is here, and she should hate them.

Jiang Shaocai slammed Muyun back into his arm and said, "I felt wrong when I watched it. Sure enough, it was almost as I guessed. Men are very snobbish. If they didn't have ideas in their minds, they would never be bored to give a woman. Relief."

Mu Yungui frowned: "However, he hasn't shown any liking."

"Because Huan Mandala didn't give a signal." Jiang Shaocai said, "From a calm standpoint, Huan Mandala even hates him. Everyone looks up and sees each other, and they all face each other. If you confess rashly but you fail. , How will we meet again in the future? He won't be rash before he is sure of her heart."

Mu Yun said quietly, "I think that the act of a man likes a woman is a confession."

"The confession is Mingjin's retreat, that is the last step." Jiang Shaocai finished speaking, suddenly felt something was wrong, and the whole person stood up straight, "How do you know that the man will confess his heart?"

Mu Yungui moved his eyelashes, and turned his face away, ignoring the question. Jiang Shao-ci suddenly wanted to understand, and he was both angry and depressed.

If things develop in this way, Rong Jie and Huan Mandala slowly test and finally confirm each other's hearts. It might not be impossible to achieve a good story. But one thing changed the fate of these two men forever, and it also made them slip into the abyss of irreconcilability.

Rong Wanqing was divorced by Huan Zhilin. This is simply a shame and shame. Mrs. Rong almost turned her back with anger. Rong Yan was very annoyed when she learned of this, so she went to the Huan’s house and picked up Huan Xuejin back.

Huan Xuejin suffered a serious illness after arriving at Rong's house, and he went back and forth again and again for a whole winter. The once innocent girl had melancholy in her eyes, and she could no longer laugh. Rong Jie has always regarded her as her younger sister. He has watched with his own eyes how Huan Xuejin was in a daze at the air for the past six months, with a heavy heart, and even more pity for this younger sister.

Not to mention that after Huan Xuejin returned to Huan's house, life was very unsatisfactory, and Rong Jie almost never felt relieved for a day. It’s not a secret that Huan Mandala is pointing to the new lady. The Rong family is tickles at this white-eyed wolf, but Rong Jie has to explain in front of her grandmother every time: If she doesn't help her mother, it is inevitable that she has resentment in her heart."

Because You Rongyan stopped in the middle, Huan Mandala was not sent off, and she passed her teenage life smoothly. After all, the Rong family is a big family that has been in Yincheng for thousands of years. It was very easy for the Rong family to deal with a helpless step-eldest daughter.

Rong Jie originally thought that people were not sages, how could they repay their grievances with virtue, Huan Mandala has a hatred of the Rong family. But once it was too much, Huan Xuejin was actually put a Spirit Devouring Worm egg in his clothes. This kind of worm parasitizes in the monks' meridians and feeds on spiritual energy. It has a long incubation period and reproduces extremely fast. Once the worm eggs enter Huanxuejin's body, the consequences will be unimaginable. Huan Xuejin said that this set of clothes was sent by Huan Mandala. Rong Yan couldn't bear it. He went to find Huan Mandala. The two broke out in a quarrel. It was the first time that Rong Yan heard Huan Mandala say so much.

After that time, he has been in a trance. He learned that Huan Mandala was going to participate in the family competition. After thinking about it, he still felt that he had something to say in person, so he ran to the Huan family to watch the game. She tried so hard against others, it was hard work that would not be seen in Rong Wanqing, Huan Xuejin, and any daughter of the family.

Rong Yan thought, he probably never saw Huan Mandala clearly.

Huan Mandala can always meet Rong Jie when participating in a banquet. In fact, think about it the other way round. Rong Jie came back to the world for spiritual practice. He doesn't like banquets. Why can Huan Mandala always meet him? There were more coincidences, it was deliberate, and he would only attend the banquet to go to Huan Mandala.

Huan Xue Jin grew bigger and bigger, and her aunt urged her marriage several times, and she simply spoke in front of Rong Yan when she came back. This marriage seemed to Rong Jie as ridiculous as his brother and sister's disobedience, except for him, everyone in the family agreed. After her aunt was abandoned, she went home and lived in widowhood. She was suspicious at first. Rong Jie was afraid of her aunt's misunderstanding, so she could not directly refuse, so she could only say silently. He thought that his attitude was clear enough, but he didn't expect his aunt and grandmother to bypass him and directly discuss the marriage with the Huan family.

Rong Jie was speechless when he learned about it, and immediately returned to look for his elders. He didn't care about face, even if it would make his aunt worried, he would refuse in person. However, he heard the grandmother and the maids scolding outside, saying that the Huan family was whimsical and even proposed to let Rong Yan marry the eldest girl.

Rong Jie stood outside and listened to the meeting, pushed the door in, and agreed.

In fact, everything has already happened. The reason why the Rong family gave up the most promising younger generation in the clan is to protect Huan Xuejin. The marriage hastily changed to Huan Mandala. How could Mrs. Rong and Rong Wanqing agree? If this marriage can happen, someone will naturally promote it.

Although the process is not so good, at least the result is what he expected. Rong Yan intends to wait for Dongfangye and Huan Manda to confess, no matter what attitude she holds towards him, since the two are married, he still hopes to go on for a long time. But on the day of the wedding, Huan Xuejin fell ill. He covered his heart and said that he was palpitating. Rong Xie showed a slight intention to leave, and Huan Xuejin shed tears. Rong Jie understood that Huan Xuejin was insecure, and feared that he would no longer protect her in the future. He stayed with her until she fell asleep for the sake of An Huanxuejin, and for the peace of Rong Wanqing.

When Rong Jie stayed in Huanxuejin's room, there was always a maid next to him, and he had a clear conscience. At dawn, Huan Xuejin would be asleep, and Rong Jie hurried back to his new house immediately. However, all that was left for him was an empty room and pearls all over the floor.

Rong Yan also knew that he was sorry for Huan Mandala. He had been waiting outside the martial arts training grounds, waiting for Huan Mandala to vent, before sending a maid to pass in to Huan Mandala. But Huan Mantu said: "It's just a marriage reluctantly combined for the sake of the aptitude of the offspring. Do you really think it is a husband and wife?"

Rong Jie's heart suddenly chilled.

That's it, it turns out that he is just a tool in her heart. Rong Jie respects Huan Mandala's wishes and avoids her from disturbing her life. She is so reluctant to do this marriage, she must be uncomfortable every time she sees him.

On the day Huan Manda entered the sword mound, Rong Jie was uneasy, because he was in a hurry, he was pounced by the guardian beast while collecting the medicine. He rushed to Sword Tomb before he could treat the wound, but was told that Huan Mandala had just entered.

The people around him came and went, and more and more people left, and in the end he was the only one left in the sword grave. Everyone said that Jin Jianzhong died of nine deaths, since ancient times there has been no example of a woman passing. But Rong Jie didn't believe it, he believed that Huan Mandala would do.

Fortunately, he waited. He was shocked when he saw her covered in blood, and hurriedly took her back to the doctor. After that, the two spent the only warm time, which was the only thing he could miss for countless quiet days and nights.

However, the heavens would deprive him of even the slightest warmth.

One day, Huan Xuejin suddenly ran back to Rong's house and cried bitterly as soon as she walked in, saying that she had been given the medicine to cut off her cultivation. Rong Yan didn't believe it at first, but he was silent for a long time when he looked at what Huan Xuejin handed over.

This is indeed the handwriting of Huan Mandala. She actually did this step?

Because of this incident, Rong Jie always had grievances in his heart. Later, Huan Xuejin was drugged at the banquet. His accumulated anger was detonated, and he went down to ask Huan Mandah to question him. She did not deny, and had no intention of repentance, and she was extremely disappointed at that moment.

He went to find medicine for Huan Xuejin. He wanted to take the opportunity to calm down for a few days, and didn't want to go back emotionally, which caused the couple to quarrel again. Because of this, he missed a scene that he regretted later.

Huan Xuejin didn't know when to discuss with the Rong family, and even carried him to put Huan Mandala to death. His grandmother even lied to him with a blank messenger, and wrote to Huan Mandala in his name, asking her to go to the sky. Rong Jie learned the news and hurried back as fast as he could, but saw Huan Mandala leaping from the cliff, jumping off the cliff without any nostalgia.

Rong Yan immediately jumped down, and Huan Xuejin and Rong's guards behind him called him crazy, but he ignored them. Fortunately, his landing was not far from Huan Mandala, and he found her in time. There was an abandoned wooden house in the valley. Rong Yan roughly cleaned it up and settled down with Huan Mandala.

However, he was late, Huan Mandala was poisoned and his hand broke. He exhausted all his efforts, but he was still unable to recover. With her right hand, there is a high probability that she will not be able to hold the sword in the future.

While Huan Mandala was in a coma, Rong Yan looked at her with scars and did not dare to face her at all. He is Jian Xiu, and he knows what the right hand means best. Now, her hand, which can only use Ling Xu's sword technique, has been destroyed. Rong Yan thought with great pain, if he didn't have the surname Rong, and she didn't have the surname Huan, would things simply not happen like this.

When Huan Manda woke up, Rong Yan was timid, afraid to reveal his identity, and disguised as a dumb. This was a stopgap measure, but later, it became a prison that trapped him.

Rong Jie watched her search for life, even drowning herself in the bath water, heartache and unable to breathe. Later, she opened her eyes wide, and stated her love for him in those years.

Rong Jie trembled all over. He tried to tell her the truth several times, but his voice was like a ball of cotton, and he couldn't say anything. Later, she closed her eyes tiredly and said that she didn't want to like him anymore.

Rong Yan was like falling into the cold cave, how he wanted to say that he would give him another chance, but watching Huan Mantu's peaceful sleeping face, he didn't dare, and couldn't bear it.

If she doesn't know the truth, she can be happy forever. He had never seen her smile so relaxed. Once he learned that the genius doctor was him, all of this would cease to exist.

She might rather die under the cliff than be deceived by him, maybe she will find life and death again. Their surnames, the grievances of the previous generation, are the natural shackles. In that case, let her live in fantasy.

Suffering soberly is worse than happy vainly. For this reason, he would rather bear the identity of another man and surrender her to others.

He and Master learned medical skills, but his attainments are far inferior to Master. Master said that the blood of a monk is the best medicine. This year, he got through the three stars, the spiritual power in his blood is strong, and it is reasonable to purify toxins. He kept trying with his own blood, and finally formulated the medicine to treat Huan Mandala's eyes.

When he stewed the Huan Mandala, he lost too much blood and shook his eyes and accidentally knocked down something next to him. Hearing the sound, Huan Mandala hurriedly touched in, and accidentally touched his saber.

Rong Jie immediately took the Huan Mandala away, and put away the saber calmly. The master once put a seal on his sword, and now he has broken three stars, the seal is lifted, and the scabbard reveals its original silvery appearance. Before meeting with Huan Mandala, Rong Yan hadn't broken through yet, and the sword was different from now. He didn't have to worry about Huan Mandala's identity as a result.

Rong Jie didn't know whether he should be lucky.

He originally thought it was just a small accident, who thought, after going out, Huan Mandala said to him, let's get married.

Mu Yungui turned his face away, and couldn't bear to look again. Beyond the threshold, Huan Mandala cut off his meaning and said that I had nothing to do with Rong Yan.

Mu Yungui asked in a low voice, "Why?"

Jiang Shaocai was helpless about this, and said, "Marriage is not a matter of two people, but a matter of two families. The two of them are family antagonistic, there are too many factors involved in the relationship, and it is impossible to tell who is right and who is wrong. ."

"Just because those people are using the name of the family to satisfy their own desires, is it so difficult for two people to fall in love?"

Jiang Shaocai was silent for a moment, and said, "No."

It was not that there was no chance of salvation halfway, but both of them missed it for various reasons. If it were him, it would not be so.

After Jiang Shaocai thought about it, he felt inexplicable. This is Rong Jie's business, what does it have to do with him?

Huan Manda didn't have enough medicine, so Rong Yan went out to find the elixir, but when he returned, he bumped into the Rong family.

This time my grandmother also came. She was a long way old, standing in the wind on crutches, and accused him in tears: "Rong Jie, the family has worked hard to provide you for the grandfather. This is how you give back to the family? The old man does not ask you to become so prosperous. I just ask you to find a good relationship and live a life in An Ansheng. Is this even an extravagant hope?"

Rong Jie was silent and said, "Grandma, grandson knows I'm sorry for the family. But I owe a lot of mandala, and when I settle down with her, I will return to the family and plead guilty."

Mrs. Rong was so angry that he knocked on the crutches: "King Jing, please? Okay, now you blame the old man for a woman? Are you still resenting the old man for using your messenger talisman?"

Rong Jie was silent, and the answer was self-evident. Mrs. Rong fainted with anger, but Rong Jie fainted with his grandmother as a grandson. This sin is inescapable. He sent the old lady home. When he got home, he wanted to set off immediately, but the maid said for a while that the old lady's condition had deteriorated, and for a while, she told him to leave after eating the banquet. Rong Jie raised her eyebrows and suddenly realized that something was wrong.

He grabbed the sword and walked out. The Rong family saw him and stopped him. Even the old lady did not pretend to be sick. She stood at the door and said sharply, "Rong Jie, if you dare to walk out of this door today, don't say anything. It's my grandson."

Rong Jie paused, turned around, knocked his head three times to the old lady, and then left without looking back. Mrs. Rong shed tears in the pile of maids, and sighed up to the sky: "You have committed sins."

Rong Jie hurried to the front line of the sky, shaking his hands all the way. He has never believed in God, but at this moment he prayed for God's blessing and blessing him in time.

When Rong Jie arrived, he saw a scene that almost broke his nerves. Huan Mandala had blood in his eyes, and regardless of his ultimate move, he didn't care about his body at all. He thought about what to do after Huan Mandala's eyes healed, whether it was to tell her the truth in advance, or to let her see his appearance, but no matter what, this shouldn't be the case.

He sent her into the river, he knew that the river was not deep, and there was a shallow not far away, she would not be in danger. He had to let her leave temporarily, he couldn't let her know his identity in this way.

Huan Xuejin stood before the sunset and asked him disappointedly: "Cousin, do you really want to abandon your future and your family for a woman?"

Rong Jie was quiet for a moment, and asked, "Second sister, for the sake of I still want to call you sister, you tell me the truth, what is the Ling Xu swordsmanship?"

Huan Xuejin's eyes dodged, and he was obviously panicked. Rong Jie looked at her coldly, and he suddenly realized that the thin and sick second sister had grown up. She had become more scheming, unscrupulous, and also became aware of how to take advantage of her beauty.

Huan Xuejin refused to admit it, but smiled and said, "Cousin, what are you talking about?"

Rong Yan said indifferently: "Do I have to say so absolutely? That maid serving Huan Mantu is yours, right?"

Huan Xuejin's eyes moved quickly. Zigui was a person who had served Huan Mandah since she was a child, and Huan Mandah trusted her very much. Who would have thought that Zigui was actually the eyeliner of the eldest lady, who later took refuge in Rong Wanqing, and now he is naturally used by Huan Xuejin.

Seeing that she still refused to admit it, Rong Yan added another potent medicine: "I found traction in her eyes. Huan Mandala doesn’t avoid Zigui when he is practicing swords. You get Ling Ling through Zigui’s eyes. Virtual swordsmanship."

In such eyes, Huan Xuejin suddenly cried and screamed desperately: "Do you think that I am not righteous and dare not face upright confrontation, but dare to make insidious tricks? I also want to stand on the stage of martial arts, beautiful scenery. I just knocked down my cousin, but do I have this chance? My cultivation was ruined, and the doctor said that my meridians were blocked, and it would be difficult to make money in this life. My only use in this life is to rely on this skin to marry a man. Give birth like a sow! If I can't give birth to a boy, I will be taken home like a mother. I can't even compare to my mother. Huan's family has no place for me. Cousin, you think I want to. Is it? If there is a chance, who doesn't want to rely on their own strength and hold their heads up?"

Looking at such a cousin, Rong Jie felt strange and sad. To cut a person to practice is tantamount to killing his parents. Huan Xuejin hates Huan Mandala, and he doesn't even have room for criticism.

Rong Jie said, "I will carry the mistakes she made; I will pay back what she owes you. Since your meridians are damaged, use mine."

Huan Xuejin's tears hung on her cheeks, and she was startled: "Cousin?"

Rong Jie is the most promising person in the history of the Rong family. He has no chance of working hard if he is more talented than him. He also worshipped a certain hermit power before, and his future was limitless. Now, Rong Jie wants to change his meridian to Huan Xuejin?

Huan Xuejin was stunned for a while, frowning and cursing: "Are you crazy?"

Meridians are the most important cornerstone of a monk. The aura between heaven and earth is the same for all living beings, but how much it can absorb into one's own body and how much can be retained each time by inducing qi depends on one's own meridians. It is precisely because of this that Huan Xuejin's meridians were blocked and he was so desperate. Now, Rong Jie actually wants to let go of his meridians?

This is no longer the usual explanation for being trapped by emotions, this is simply a magic barrier! Huan Xuejin really wants to get strength, but in front of her is a cousin who has been protecting her for many years. Huan Xuejin doesn’t want to take advantage of him, so she said: "You are unconscious now, I don’t care about it like you. Cousin, you go back and calm down. Calm down, I've never heard this before."

"I've already figured it out." The sword beside Rong Jie flew out suddenly, redrawing his meridian again. The bright red blood gurgled out, and Huan Xuejin was shocked when he saw that he actually wanted to force the meridians by himself, and hurriedly ran over to hold him down.

The blood flowed from the tips of Huan Xuejin's fingers, and he couldn't stop it no matter how much he pressed it, and instantly stained the ground under his feet. Huan Xuejin pressed **** his wound, cursing as if shocked and daring: "What a lunatic."

Mu Yungui followed Jian's angle of view, and his eyes immediately filled with blood red. Jiang Shaocai covered her eyes and said, "Just bear with me for a while, it will be better soon."

Mu Yungui didn't struggle, she really didn't want to see bright red in her eyes. Mu Yungui asked: "Can the meridians be exchanged for others?"

"Yes." Jiang Shaocai wrapped his arms in front of her, his chest vibrated behind her, and her voice seemed to be mocking, "There is nothing wrong with the world of cultivating immortals. The master is unwilling and can force cramps, not to mention that Rong Jie is voluntary."

Mu Yungui sighed silently when he thought of what happened next. Rong Jie didn't know. Soon after he left, Huan Mandala ran out of the river with soaking body, seeing the blood on the ground and his eyes cracked. She thought that the genius doctor was dead.

Huan Mandala was at the bottom of the cliff alone, while Rong Jie stripped off his meridians and was hit hard, and his cultivation level dropped from three stars to two stars. The process of separating the meridians from the body was particularly painful, and Rong Jie was stopped by the Rong Jia just opening his head. Every time the Rong family sent someone to persuade him, he would make a move to continue on his own. The Rong family had no choice but to find capable people and strangers, and exchanged the meridians of the two as far as possible without sequelae and harm.

I want to know that the magic of changing meridians cannot be placed on the table. No matter whether the Xianmen clan will or not, no one will admit it. The Rong family didn't dare to make a big fuss. After looking for it for half a year, they finally contacted an evil cultivator in Quicksand City.

The meridians are given by nature, and changing meridians goes against the sky. The secret technique lasted for a year, which experienced many twists and turns, and finally succeeded with difficulty. Huan Xuejin got better meridians and recovered within two months of recuperation, but Rong Xie's vitality was severely injured and it was difficult to even go out alone. During the period, he thought about reminding Huan Mandala, but picked up the pen, but he didn't know who should sign the money.

Exposing everything in the name of Rong Jie would make her unhappy; in the name of a genius doctor, he would not continue to lie to her.

They were wrong from the beginning, so it's better to stop there. She has regained her eyesight, and there is no need for a "general doctor" to exist. She made up her mind to go away, Huan Xuejin, seeing his face for changing meridians, also promised not to bother with Huan Mandala. She is truly free. From now on, let her live the life she wants.

Rong Yan, the genius doctor, and the Huan family should all retreat from her world.

Rong Jie didn't expect that he and Huan Mantu would meet again on this occasion.

She has fallen into evil, and madness usually hits the door. Rong Jie was very surprised when he saw her. He set up many restrictions on the front line, and no one would go in and disturb her peace at all. How could she be exposed to sorcery?

Rong Yan immediately thought of the evil repair that exchanged meridians for him and Huan Xuejin. Rong Jie was so angry that his heart aches, and the people in Quicksand City really couldn't believe it.

Rong Jie recalled his life with Huan Mandah, one step wrong, wrong step, because a lie, there will be countless lies in the future. Later, he dragged his sick body into exile in the outside world. After ten years of quiet time passed day by day, he suddenly understood what the master said back then.

Young people don't know the taste of sorrow, so they talk about sorrow for new words. Now I have tasted all the sorrows, but it was a cool autumn.

The real practice is in the world.

Rong Jie gradually avoids the world, Huan Xuejin and the Rong family talk about revenge over and over again, but Rong Jie has no interest. He thanked the guests behind closed doors, facing a sword all day, repeating his past when he practiced swords with Huan Mandala over and over in his mind. Slowly, Rong Jie realized something new, and finally integrated the first ten styles of Lingxu Sword Art.

Really good swordsmanship never depends on foreign objects. No matter what sword you hold, no matter what qualifications the sword practitioner is, as long as you have a sword in your heart, you can exert its full power.

Rong Jie has been in retreat for the next few years, and when he left the customs, he accidentally discovered that Huan Xuejin did not know why he advanced so quickly, and in just a few years he had reached three stars. With her hair **** high, she said to him vigorously: "Cousin, in three years at most, I will be able to get through the four stars. We will be back to Yincheng soon and get revenge!"

Rong Jie was silent for a moment, and asked, "Have you been exposed to sorcery?"

When Huan Xuejin heard these words, it was as if offended, her beautiful eyes were irritated, and her eyebrows erected: "Cousin, what do you mean? I am in your heart. I can only be a trash, and I can't rely on an honest approach. Is it stronger?"

Rong Jie sighed, "I didn't mean that."

Huan Xuejin thought about Rong Jie changing her meridians, but did not say anything afterwards, but said with a stern face: "Cousin, don't worry, I am not the same as the female demon Huan Mantu. The chance I got is a fairy. The door is orthodox."

The time to return to Yin City was a bit faster than Rong Jie expected. Soon after Huan Xuejin finished speaking, they launched a mutiny and occupied Yin City. The sun was bleak that day, and the pale and thin light fell on the ground without any temperature.

Huan Mandala didn't even want to see them for the last time. Through the window, she said, "Lan Yinxuguo asked from the beginning. It's not like it was before, and she has never met."

He tried all his life to stand here, but she said, congratulations on getting what you wanted.

Time stays in the winter courtyard, and the illusion dissipates a little bit from the edge. Mu Yungui seems to be in front of his eyes