The Paranoid Tyrant’s Illness Got Worse Today

Mei Xueyi stared at the woman in white who spoke amazing words in front of her with a funny look.

"Fellow Daoist, it's just a purple sand bead plant, it's not enough. I just folded one and used it. The rest of the plant will be given to you as a friend."

As he spoke, he handed over the box in his hand.

Mei Xueyi did not doubt Wei Jinchao at all.

She and him have gone through so much, and the love and entanglement between the two worlds is as heavy as mountains and seas, and no one can get involved at all.

If anyone jumped out on the road, she would believe a few nonsense words, then it was not Wei Jinchao who was sick, but her brain.

The female cultivator in white did not look at Mei Xueyi, nor did she pick up the box of purple sand beads. She was still staring at Wei Jinzhao with hatred in her eyes.

After a long while, he slowly rolled his eyes and said coldly: "I don't hold grudges because of the auction house, but I recognized him through soul blood. Although he has changed his face, I know that he is the biological father of my son. He left him behind. We have been mother and son for decades, and we must be hiding it from you. Since you don't know it, I won't take anger on you - you step aside, today, I will kill this wolf-hearted person!"

Mei Xueyi has lived for thousands of years, and her ability to see people is still a little bit. After hearing her say this, she knew that the female cultivator was not lying, there must be some misunderstanding in this matter.

For this person, she had a bit of a favorable impression in her heart - she was a refreshing and clear-cut woman.

And when I saw the other person's appearance clearly, I vaguely felt as if I had seen it somewhere, and it was not a bad impression.

"Fellow Daoist misunderstood." Mei Xueyi blocked Wei Jinzao behind him.

Fearing that the tyrant would be impatient, a ghost arrow sent the female cultivator into Jiuquan.

Mei Xueyi explained with a good temper: "My husband and I are only mortals. It is impossible to have a son who is several decades old. Fellow Daoist must have mistaken someone."

"Mortal?" The white-clothed female cultivator frowned heavily, releasing her divine sense to examine Mei Xueyi carefully.

"It's really a mortal!" She took a step back in surprise, "I thought you were the same as me.

With a move of his hand, the air swayed like ripples where his fingers crossed, condensing a gossip figure between the virtual and the real. This is the secret skill that can only be used by cultivators.

"Ask Xu?!" Mei Xueyi was even more surprised than her.

When did Xianyu leave empty-handed? Can anyone buy the most common spirit grass to provoke Qixu?

Ask Xu, the existence second only to Hedao.

In her previous life, she experienced nine deaths and a lifetime, and practiced the great art of removing blood from demons that no one had ever succeeded in. When the magic power is half completed, plus the puppet bamboo, it is enough to get the edge of the question. There are many people who are willing to use their lives to fight for their cultivation. This is a shortcut, and it is also stepping on the dead bones of the predecessors to cross the single-plank bridge above the Yellow Spring. There may not be one in a million people who finally succeeded like her.

And it is even more difficult for immortal cultivators to reach the virtual world. Because the orthodox monks don't even have the chance to fight for their lives, every monk who steps into the virtual world must have extraordinary talent, tenacity, and effort than others, and a cultivation so huge that ordinary sects cannot support it. Resources, but also luck, these conditions are indispensable.

In the previous life, Mei Xueyi fought against Xianmen, and every time he killed a cultivator, it seemed that the continuous Lingshan was collapsing.

It's all money!

I never thought that in this life, I came to Xianyu with the body of a mortal, and actually came up to provoke the legendary cultivator Wenxu. The cause was just an ordinary purple sand bead? That's all, the monk Xu Xu actually mistook Wei Jinchao for her child's father?

It's ridiculous.

etc! Mei Xueyi suddenly realized that something was a little weird—

Ask the virtual female cultivator? The man is gone, raising the child alone? How does this scene seem familiar...

Before she could understand, the female cultivator in white frowned and said coldly, "You have been deceived. You are a mortal, but he is not! I sensed that the soul blood on his body is in the same blood as the soul blood on my son's body. , it is impossible to admit wrong. You watch!"

She took out a lanugo jade pendant from her arms.

Infused with spiritual energy, the jade pendant glows brightly, and a ray of red light shines on Wei Jinzhao's hand hanging by his side.

Mei Xueyi looked at Wei Jinchao in amazement, only to see a light flickering on the fingers under the wide sleeves, as if responding to the soul light of the jade pendant.

He raised his hand, and there was a faint trace of soul blood on the fingertips of his right index finger.

Mei Xueyi: "???" In an instant, several clear and messy thoughts rushed into her mind, making her unable to return to her senses.

"Now I'll see how you deny it!" The female cultivator in white said resentfully, a tear slowly leaking from the corner of her eyes.

Tears still dripping from the corners of her eyes, she has teleported there, and slapped Wei Jinzao!

Before Mei Xueyi could speak, she raised her hand and threw the box containing the purple sand beads.

The palm of the female cultivator in white penetrated the wooden box, and a mysterious ripple appeared.

Ask about the virtual, the body and the soul are one, the virtual and the real intersect, and the offense and defense are one.

In another instant, the female cultivator had attacked in front of him.

Wei Jinchao raised his sleeves, and an unexpected big guy suddenly appeared, blocking the two sides.

Cultivator Wen Xu couldn't help but be stunned for a while.

Just when she was stunned, Wei Jinzhao took Mei Xueyi in his arms and retreated a few steps away.

Mei Xueyi took a closer look, and saw that the thing he took out to stop people was... Lingyu Feizhou.

The female nun was stunned for a moment, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and she grabbed the flying boat and threw it aside.

When she was about to attack again, Mei Xueyi took the time to shout, "You are Mu Longlong's mother, right?"

Asking the virtual female cultivator to raise the child alone, I am afraid that this is the only one in the entire Xianyu.

What Mei Xueyi didn't expect was that Mu Longlong, such a bad boy, could actually have a relationship with Wei Jinzao.

The female cultivator frowned, "You know Xiaolong?"

Mei Xueyi: "..." Not only did she know, but she was also heartbroken for the baby.

"So you know that our mother and son exist, but you still don't know about him?" The white-clothed female cultivator's expression was suddenly sharp.

"Please wait a moment, I'll ask clearly." Mei Xueyi looked back at Wei Jinchao reluctantly, "Your Majesty, I absolutely believe that you can't give birth to a stupid son like Mu Longlong. What happened? thing?"

Wei Jinchao sighed: "Queen, don't you remember the origin of soul blood?"

Under the wide sleeves, a cold white hand was raised, and he raised it casually, with a noble and arrogant posture, as if accepting the surrender of Fan Bang.

"Demon dragon!" Mei Xueyi suddenly realized, "It's the soul blood that the demon dragon gave you."

He smiled and nodded.

Mei Xueyi: "…"

The clues in her mind were connected in an instant, and she got a truth that shocked her.

The demon dragon was Mu Longlong's biological father, so he appeared by Mu Longlong's side to protect him. Wei Jinchao conquered the demon dragon, and the demon dragon handed over his soul and blood to conclude a contract, so that Mu Longlong's biological mother mistook Wei Jinchao for the child's father.

Asking the virtual female cultivator to have heard the crux, she narrowed her eyes slightly: "You know that dragon with a heartless heart? Where is he!"

Mei Xueyi sighed: "There must be some reason for this."

The Demon Dragon knew that Mu Longlong was afraid of the dark and ghosts, so it accompanied him to protect him and worked hard for him and the Nightmare. With the Demon Dragon's strength, he could actually choose to tear through the spider web and escape, instead of fighting the Nightmare. It must do this for Mu Longlong.

From this point of view, the person Mu Longlong mentioned who has been secretly taking care of him, giving him things, and solving troubles for him is probably not his grandfather Mu Cangbai at all, but this friend Long Daoist who did good deeds and kept his name '.

"What is the reason for him to leave our mother and son for decades?" The nun's eyes flickered.

"I think it must be a matter of your safety." Now that she met the rightful master, Mei Xueyi repeated what Mu Longlong had conveyed earlier, "I have absolutely reliable information, and within a few years, the East Saint Palace will be destroyed. If you drop your quiet door, no one will let it go."

The female cultivator opened her eyes slightly and her lips slightly parted.

Mei Xueyi raised her hand to stop her from speaking: "I know that you are the daughter of the Eastern Holy Master Mu Paibai, and I can tell you responsibly that the person who takes action against you is in the right path."

"I haven't had a mother since I was a child. And my father, he only has his own ambitions and dominance in his heart. I have seen him very few times in the palace for so many years." Xiu Wen pursed his lips and raised his eyes earnestly. , "Thank you for the news, friend, I will pay attention to it... Mu You solemnly thanked me."

She bowed neatly and saluted.

Mei Xueyi felt inexplicably light, looking at Mu You's cold and pretty face, she felt sympathy for each other.

"Can you tell me what's going on with that dragon now?" Mu You asked softly with twinkling eyes.

Mei Xueyi looked at Wei Jinchao.

Yaolong refused to recognize the mother and son, so he must have his own concerns.

The demon dragon recognized the master, and Wei Jinchao could directly communicate with him through the soul.

Wei Jinchao moved his eyelids and said softly, "Let's go, they're in trouble."

Mei Xueyi: "…"

"Isn't Xiaolong participating in the low-level trial arranged by Long Linfu?" Mu You lowered his eyebrows, "There should be no danger. Could it be that the people who want to destroy my Qingjingmen have already started to do it now?"

Mei Xueyi motioned to Mu You to board the flying boat together.

"When I met Yaolong, his cultivation level was higher than mine. With him, could something happen?" Mu You's eyes were full of coldness.

Wei is currently traveling on the boat.

Mei Xueyi suddenly thought of something, and turned to look at Mu You: "Does the demon dragon know that you know he is a demon?"

Mu You slowly shook his head: "He thought I didn't know, but I actually did. After all, he was the person by his pillow."

Her tone was very complicated.

"You never brought this up?" Mei Xueyi asked curiously.

"No," Mu You said, "I didn't want to expose him when I saw how hard it was to hide it. Before Xiaolong was born, he suddenly left us, and we haven't heard from him again."

Mei Xueyi understood. For the sake of this mother and son, the demon dragon wanted to be human and to be with them dignifiedly.

She sighed and said, "Demon Dragon gave up his demon body and rebuilt the way of immortality."

"What?" Mu You's eyes widened, "The demons are transformed into demon pills and condensed into the soul, that's a nine-death life!"

"Perhaps it was because he wasn't sure whether he could come back alive, so he deliberately left without saying goodbye." Mei Xueyi reached out and clasped Wei Jinzhao's fingers lightly.

Many times, people will secretly do some good things for each other without telling their loved ones. Although it cannot be said that this is wrong, it often backfires and creates more tragedies. The demon dragon is like this, why is it not like this in the previous life?

If he followed the path of his previous life, until the Qingjing Gate was destroyed, the demon dragon and the mother and son still did not recognize each other.

What a pity!

Now that he knew that the demon dragon had abandoned his demon body, Mu You could naturally guess his intentions.

"This stupid dragon!" She gritted her teeth and raised her head, blinking at the sky, and said bitterly, "Drag me, gave birth to such a stupid son! How is he, how is he, how is he now? Why didn't he just die? Forget it! This is great, from a big monster to a weak cultivator, how much resources do I have to provide him!"

How awkward the tone is.

Mei Xueyi chuckled lightly: "That's not it. He is fine now, but his primordial spirit is still weak."

Mu You pursed his lips, wanted to laugh, but kept holding back.

After a long while, she said bitterly: "It's really cheap for him. Bai picked up such an old son, and even has a daughter-in-law!"

Mei Xueyi raised her eyebrows: "Is it because of Jiang Xinyi that you came to Longlin Mansion?"

Mu You nodded: "Bai Yan returned to the sect, and the first thing she did was to complain to me, and told me side by side that Jiang Xinyi had tricked Xiaolong into liking her. How can I not see it. I have long been very fond of Jiang Xinyi, who is honest but not stupid, and just complements my silly son. When I heard that Xiaolong and Jiang Xinyi had finally achieved a positive result, I couldn’t help but want to come over and take a look. A fitting gift for my daughter-in-law."

Mei Xueyi: "...Purple sand beads?"

Mu You smiled and sighed: "I just destroyed it by myself."

Cultivator Wen Xu's blow, even the box with the spirit grass, has long since vanished into ashes.

While speaking, Feizhou had already left the Longlin Mansion and headed for the trial site. The cultivator Yu Jian, who guarded the city, chased after him, but Mu You gently waved his sleeves and sent them back to the city one by one.

The trial venue is just around the corner.

This is a small city, and a layer of enchantment light is shrouded above the city.

Mu You frowned slightly: "Sure enough, something changed."

Wei now put away the boat, supported Mei Xueyi, and walked towards the small city gate that was less than three feet high.

Mu You introduced it skillfully: "A primary trial like this is usually to search for the source of the plague, or to eliminate the little demons and ghosts that are hiding in the city and harm others. The senior monks who lead the team will use magic weapons throughout the trial. An enchantment is set up in the area, so that the performance of each subject can be observed at any time. If there is a problem with the enchantment, it means that the leader of the team has an accident.”

Walking to the barrier that glowed with crimson light, Mu You stretched out his hand and swiped, separating the barrier like a curtain was thrown.

Wei Jin walked into the small city gate with Mei Xueyi.

Under the shroud of the broken enchantment, the small town presented a dusk-like scene. Looking up, I saw that the clouds were inlaid with red fringes, and a red sun like a sunset hung in the sky, strange and magnificent.

Looking around, half a person was not seen in the city.

The three walked along the road to the center of the city. Mei Xueyi paid attention to the surroundings and found that the entire city seemed to have been looted. All the shops on the roadside had their doors and windows open, and the goods, tables and chairs in the shops were all overturned on the ground. Broken cups, cracked abacus, and even some scattered silver coins are scattered here and there—not everyone can embark on the path of immortal cultivation, and there are also some cities where ordinary people live in the immortal realm. Compared with mortals , Ordinary people in Xianyu live longer, and under the long-term infiltration of spiritual energy, they are all strong and immune to all diseases.

In these cities where ordinary people live together, spirit stones and silver coins are all common currencies.

"Can I still contact the Demon Dragon?" Mei Xueyi gently pulled La Wei Jin's sleeve.

"Yes, but it's useless." Wei Jinchao's tone was light, "He doesn't know where he is, but he knows that it is a dark cliff, and there is no bottom up and down."

After a short pause, he added: "Mu Longlong is fine for the time being. However, from the beginning, the testers have been dying one after another. They died suddenly, and within one or two breaths, they changed from living people to leather-wrapped skeletons. The reason has not yet been found out."

There was a bit of disgust in his tone, which probably meant 'it's impossible to find out the reason with the brains of Yaolong and Mulonglong'.

"Are they kidnapped?" Mei Xueyi looked around.

Wei Jinzhao said casually: "No, it will be there after a night. Jiang Xinyi said that she once saw the trial people rise high into the sky, and the roof gradually fades away."

Mei Xueyi and Mu You looked up at the sky together.

Ascension in place?

"This place is not an illusion, and there are no traces of strong spiritual power left." Mu You released his spiritual sense to perceive the surroundings, "There is no power to grab people into the sky. Xinyi is probably wrong, after all, it happened at night. Her cultivation base is the lowest, and her night vision ability is far inferior to others."

Mei Xueyi sighed and told her: "Jiang Xinyi is no longer human. She stepped into the ghost realm with Mu Longlong as her obsession, and now she is close to him."

Speaking of this, she couldn't help but startled slightly, and suddenly understood her mood that day. At that time, Jiang Xinyi was asked to choose whether or not to enter the ghost realm, and her heart resonated inexplicably. Only now did I know that I had also entered the magic way for the person in my heart.

Today, she understands all kinds of past, and she understands the feeling of no turning back.

Even if a thousand knives are cut, even if a thousand calamities are added.

Thinking of Wei Jinchao's intrusion into the underworld for his own sake, he couldn't help feeling sour and sweet, and quietly reached out and tapped his thin and hard fingers.

Mu You was in a trance for a moment, then said: "It's rare to have a lover. However, if Xinyi is not mistaken, then this matter is even more strange. There is no one in this city. Presumably, this trial is to investigate this city. The reason why the city turned into an empty city. I didn't expect that the people of Xianmen would also fall here. I have never heard of such a strange thing!"

Mei Xueyi had never heard of such a miracle.

The trialists died one by one, and maybe the next one would be Mu Longlong.

Mu You suppressed his anxiety and released his spiritual sense over and over to explore every corner of the city, but he never found any trace of the group.

"No." She couldn't stop shaking her head, "No one, and I can't find any strong traces of aura fluctuations."

"Could it have something to do with that barrier?" Mei Xueyi said, "I noticed just now that there is an extremely thin crack at the junction between the barrier and the ground."

"I took it." Mu You raised a hand.

I saw a transparent gossip between the virtual and the real taking shape in her palm, and after a stagnation, it swept up in the air, and the fish eyes turned around, covering it like a bowl.

Wherever he passed, the broken barrier glowing with red glow vanished into smoke.

The bright sun shone down, making the city recover a little bit of life, but when I walked into a tavern to take a closer look, it was even more shocking.

In bright light, more inconspicuous traces can be seen.

Mei Xueyi found that almost every wooden chair and every wooden stool suffered the same degree of damage, as if it had been smashed. There are regular and inconspicuous smash marks everywhere on the walls, the ground and even the roof. The 'people' who kidnapped the inhabitants of the city seemed to destroy for the sake of destruction, destroying all the dead in the city indiscriminately.

The silver box overturned, and pieces of silver were scattered everywhere.

The strangest thing is that when nearly a hundred trial disciples entered the city, they would definitely search these houses carefully, and there should always be traces of rummaging. But it didn't.

The ground was littered with tiny bits and pieces, and there was no sign of anyone stepping on it or moving it.

"They've also spent the night here." Mei Xueyi squeezed her chin lightly, puzzled. "No one likes to spend the night on the road. They will definitely choose a few empty houses to clear up a clean area to rest."

She carefully counted the wooden tables and wooden chairs in the tavern.

"Hey, the number doesn't seem right. If there are four chairs for one table, there should be thirty-two benches here, about a third less."

Lost your chair?

Other things can't be seen too much, after all, she doesn't know what the original house looked like.

Wei Jinzhao watched her walk around the house, thinking and busy.

The eyes gradually became a little crazy.

When he found her looking over, he lowered his eyes, and the corners of his lips curled slightly.

Mei Xueyi quietly stepped forward, stretched out her little finger, and quietly hooked his little finger: "Your Majesty misses me?"

"I don't want to." His voice was hoarse and low.

She grabbed his clothes, kissed his cheek lightly on tiptoe, and hurriedly said, "I will finish it as soon as possible!"

He laughed.

Mu You teleported in: "Confirm again, there is no one in the city."

"Don't look for people, find out if they have any leftovers." Wei Jinchao said gently and calmly.

"Okay." Mu You calmed down and closed his eyes slightly to search.

Suddenly, her eyes lit up slightly: "I found the trial order!"

The trial order is the code on the leader of the team who presides over the trial.

The white shadow flickered, and what remained in place was the afterimage of Mu You.

After a breath or two, she teleported back, holding a jade token in her hand and handing it to Mei Xueyi.

She subconsciously trusts and relies on this mortal woman.

Ask the cultivators about the soul and vaguely conform to the rules of heaven and earth. Sometimes their intuition is more accurate than rational judgment.

Mei Xueyi didn't give in, she took the trial order and opened it to take a closer look.

The beginning is the content of this trial. Just like her previous judgment, this trial is precisely for the new disciples of various large and small sects to investigate the disappearance of the residents of this small town.

The test content is followed by specific evaluation rules. As long as the disciples are calm, organized, and helpful in investigating the case, they are considered to have completed the trial. There are roughly two judgments on the investigation direction of this disappearance case, one is the large-scale invasion of flying monsters, and the other is the actions of the demons in the demon domain.

Mei Xueyi shook her head secretly. There are no claw marks here, and no signs of struggle or avoidance. It doesn't look like a demon or a demon.

While thinking about it, she turned the trial order to the end.

On the last page, the record is the leader of the trial and the list of trial disciples.

Mei Xueyi hurriedly glanced at her, then blinked her eyes suddenly, her originally careless and lazy gaze suddenly focused!

I saw that it was written there that Liu Xiaofan, the original trial officer, lost contact for no reason and failed to arrive at Longlin Mansion on time. He temporarily ordered Zong Zhao Rong to lead the team and preside over the trial.

Mei Xueyi closed the trial order in a daze.

So... if Liu Xiaofan hadn't been caught by accident, she should have been the one leading the team this time?

A strange, scalp-tingling sense of fate floated in Mei Xueyi's heart.