Three days before the end of rebirth

"Phoenix Nirvana Sutra!"

"This person even knows the Phoenix Nirvana Sutra!"

"What is the relationship between me and him?"

Zhao Yumeng's rippling eyes were already dull, and he was so shocked that even his fingertips trembled slightly.

bite!

The strings vibrate endlessly, and the sounds are endless.

"Fairy, don't panic."

Chen Xinglie stood at the door and asked with a smile: "Why don't you invite me in and sit down?"

"please."

Zhao Yumeng nodded blankly.

Chen Xinglie walked slowly into the palace gate and came under the crabapple tree. He picked up the guqin casually and sat down directly on the table originally used to place the qin without sitting on a stool. He tapped Erlang's legs and placed the guqin on his lap.

Pick out a few notes at random...

"Is this your favorite part of the song "Youlan Cao"?"

Chen Xinglie played the piano with one hand, and his other hand was hidden in his sleeve. He held the push-down talisman in his palm and never let go.

Be careful when sailing the ship of ten thousand years!

Judging from Zhao Yumeng's current reaction, he has probably been deceived.

However, this woman is very smart and difficult to deceive. If she sees any clues...

Don't be careless!

Don't capsize in the gutter!

Chen Xinglie played another song and asked, "Are these notes your least favorite in this song, "Feng Ming Song"?"

Orchid fuck!

Phoenix song!

Zhao Yumeng felt her throat was a little dry and asked: "You...how do you know my preferences?"

Chen Xinglie lamented: "I don't know each other when we meet old friends!"

Zhao Yumeng looked at the young man in front of her, her eyes trembling slightly, her eyelashes trembling slightly, and asked: "What kind of old friends are we?"

Chen Xinglie spoke warmly and said: "You once said to me: You won't tell me where you will be in the next reincarnation and what your name will be. I will never be able to find you, but what I can't get is what I want most.

.In this way, I will always remember you."

Zhao Yumeng was stunned and confused.

"Zhu Er, congratulations to you. As you wish, I will always remember you."

Chen Xinglie stroked the strings, a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Zhao Yumeng opened her mouth, but couldn't speak. She simply didn't know how to organize her words.

"This...this..."

Zhao Yumeng took a deep breath, frowned, and asked, "Why do I have no impression of you at all?"

Chen Xinglie looked as usual and said calmly: "This matter is the fatal weakness of the Phoenix Nirvana Sutra..."

Zhao Yumeng frowned and said nothing.

Chen Xinglie lowered his voice, recited a few mantras from the Phoenix Nirvana Sutra, and then said: "It is this fatal weakness that causes you to lose a lot of memories every time you reincarnate and re-cultivate, and you only remember those practices.

, forget all about the morning and evening in the rolling world of mortals."

Zhao Yumeng's eyes were deep and she thought to herself: "No one knows about the Phoenix Nirvana Sutra, and I am the only one in the world who practices it... But this Chen Xinglie can even recite the practice formula!"

At this moment, Zhao Yumeng believed 99% of Chen Xinglie's words.

However, she still had a trace of doubt in her heart and asked: "Is forgetting the mortal world really a weakness?"

Chen Xinglie looked up at the bright moon in the sky and sighed: "The world of mortals refines the heart!"

Zhao Yumeng's eyes narrowed.

She knows that the higher you go on the path of martial arts, the more important your state of mind becomes.

If you practice the Phoenix Nirvana Sutra, you will forget about things in the world of mortals when you are reincarnated and re-cultivate, and lose the effect of the world of mortals in refining your mind. Isn’t that your most fatal weakness?

"You...you."

A trace of vigilance flashed in Zhao Yumeng's eyes, her lips parted slightly, and she said: "This is the first time we have met in this life. We have never known each other before. How did you know that I have a red mole on my body?"

Chen Xinglie smiled.

Fairy Yumeng is really cautious.

Even though I have even recited the cultivation techniques one by one, she still refuses to completely believe me.

Chen Xinglie smiled with a hint of amusement, looked directly into Zhao Yumeng's rippling eyes, and said calmly: "Zhu'er has practiced the Phoenix Nirvana Sutra. In every reincarnation, there will be a red mole on his left rib. When you break through the tenth realm of martial arts and practice to

In the realm of land gods, the red mole will evolve into a phoenix pattern..."

Zhao Yumeng's eyes darkened and she asked in a low voice: "Does the phoenix pattern look good?"

"It looks good, but..."

Chen Xinglie sighed softly and said: "On the Phoenix Dao pattern, there is Nanming Lihuo, which is a bit hot to touch."

this……

Hot to touch?

He must have touched it before he said that...

How shameless!

What a lecher!

Zhao Yumeng's heart trembled, a hint of shame flashed in her eyes, and she lowered her head suddenly, took away the guqin from Chen Xinglie's hand, and whispered: "Chen... Chen Lang. Zhu'er played a song for Chen Lang to celebrate us.

How about meeting again after a long absence?"

"good."

Chen Xinglie nodded and put away the Knock Down Talisman.

Done!

This deception plan is complete!

Chen Xinglie felt refreshed.

Zhao Yumeng picked up the guqin, placed it gently on his knees, raised his slender jade fingers, and was about to play the guqin when a sound of speeding through the air sounded outside the high wall of the palace.

"What kind of madman dares to break into our Vajra Sect? Since you are here, please stay alive!"

"Fairy Yumeng! This sect leader is here!"

"All the masters from our Vajra Sect have arrived. This madman has no wings to fly and will definitely die!"

Pu Xiangyang, the leader of the King Kong Sect, roared angrily and galloped from a distance.

More than ten Vajra Sect masters followed closely behind.

When Pu Xiangyang came to the entrance of the palace and looked into the door, his eyes were dazed and he stopped.

Under the crabapple tree in the palace, Zhao Yumeng was about to play the piano.

Chen Xinglie sat on the table with his legs crossed and his expression was leisurely...

This scene made Pu Xiangyang stunned.

The masters of the Vajra Sect who followed were all confused and amazed.

"Who is that young man?"

"This person seems to be Chen Xinglie! He is the famous loser in the Qingyang Sect next door. But now, the world-famous Fairy Yumeng seems to be playing the piano for this loser Chen Xinglie!"

"Chen Xinglie is no longer a loser. He cuts the sky with his sword and is powerful in Qingyun City. Haven't you heard of this?"

"Fairy Yumeng is a disciple of the Tushan Sect. She has great strength and is a truly upright fairy. But this Chen Xinglie is just an evil heretic from the Qingyang Sect. Someone like Fairy Yumeng actually wants to play the piano for Chen Xinglie! These two people

The relationship between people seems to be very unusual!"

"Yes! If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never dare to think about such a thing!"

Everyone was shocked and confused, whispering, speculating on the relationship between Chen Xinglie and Zhao Yumeng.

"The fairy is polite!"

Pu Xiangyang stood at the palace gate, cupped his hands and said: "Previously, when I saw the fire here and the sword energy, I thought someone came to offend the fairy..."

"What now?"

Zhao Yumeng's tone was cold.

In the world of martial arts, the strong are respected.

Zhao Yumeng has cultivated to the eighth level of martial arts, the Soul Transformation Realm. Her martial arts cultivation is a whole level higher than that of Pu Xiangyang, who is in the Ancestral Aperture Realm, the seventh level of martial arts.

and……

Zhao Yumeng is a person who has reincarnated and re-cultivated. He retains the memory of martial arts from his past life. He has many martial arts secrets and endless martial arts skills!

In terms of real strength, Zhao Yumeng is far superior to Pu Xiangyang, and even the head of the Tushan Sect may not be able to defeat her.

Even if you are in the Vajra Sect!

Even if Pu Xiangyang brings many experts, there is strength in numbers!

Zhao Yumeng still didn't take these people seriously.

Just a bunch of chickens and dogs...

What's the point?

Zhao Yumeng looked proud and aloof!

"Now..."

Pu Xiangyang looked at Zhao Yumeng, then at Chen Xinglie, with a hint of ridicule in his tone, and said: "This matter is just as expected by our sect leader. There really is a daring thief and madman who entered the Vajra Sect at night and came here.

Offending Fairy Yumeng."

Zhao Yumeng asked coldly: "Who is the madman?"

"Chen Xinglie!"

Pu Xiangyang pointed at Chen Xinglie and said coldly: "This man was originally a disciple of the Qingyang Sect, but now he has come to my Vajra Sect and offended Fairy Yumeng. He really doesn't know how to live or die!"

Zhao Yumeng's tone was as cold as ice as she asked: "What does this matter have to do with you?"

"This place! It's the Vajra Sect!"

Pu Xiangyang stretched out a finger, pointed towards the ground, and sneered: "Chen Xinglie broke into the Vajra Sect recklessly, how could this sect leader let him go?"

"Huh!" Zhao Yumeng's eyes narrowed slightly, murderous intent emerging from them.

Pu Xiangyang did not see the murderous intent in Zhao Yumeng's eyes. He took a few steps forward and said solemnly:

"Since ancient times, the forces of good and evil have been incompatible. Even in the Daqian Dynasty, the righteous sect and the demonic sect have not had a war for many years, and they seem to be in peace, but the righteous disciples will never collude with the demonic disciples! Could it be that Fairy Yumeng is in the body?

Are you a man from a well-known and upright family, but you want to protect Chen Xinglie, an evil heretic?"

"The Qingyang Sect where Chen Xinglie belongs is not just a simple evil heretic. The Qingyang Sect relies on the emperor's uncle to rebel and plots to usurp the throne. It is basically a group of rebellious officials and traitors! But the Tushan Sect where Fairy Yumeng belongs is actually a member of the Daqian Dynasty.

The National Protector Sect. Could it be that Fairy Yumeng would rather betray the sect to protect this rebellious official and traitor of the Qingyang Sect?"

"The three major sects are about to encircle and suppress the Qingyang Sect, kill the evil heretics, serve the imperial court, and punish the rebellious parties. In order to take care of the overall situation, this sect leader will not hesitate to compromise. He is willing to obey Fairy Yumeng's order during the war, just to kill the national traitors.

!However, at this critical moment, the dignified Fairy Yumeng actually got together with this evil heretic traitor!"

"It's so ridiculous!"

"In this battle to encircle and suppress the Qingyang Sect, how can we, the King Kong Sect, listen to your orders?"

Pu Xiangyang stood inside the palace gate, as if standing on the commanding heights of morality, with a rainbow of momentum and sanctity.

pity……

But Chen Xinglie heard it.

Pu Xiangyang was just unwilling to listen to Zhao Yumeng to give orders when he was encircling and suppressing the Qingyang Sect, so he used the topic to make Zhao Yumeng compromise.

In this way, when the Qingyang Sect is destroyed, the Vajra Sect can gain more benefits.

What a sanctimonious hypocrite!

"Chen Lang, I will play a song for you later, okay?"

Zhao Yumeng used the secret technique of sound transmission to say something to Chen Xinglie. Her heart was filled with murderous intent. She stood up and was ready to kill Pu Xiangyang, but she saw Chen Xinglie shaking his head at her.

"Don't rush."

Chen Xinglie spoke in a gentle tone, "I'm here."

"Yes." Zhao Yumeng nodded, sat down, and thought to himself: "Chen Lang must be like me, a reincarnated person, and his strength must not be inferior to mine. I will not take action in this battle.

I just took this opportunity to see Chen Lang’s methods. Maybe Chen Lang is already a land god..."

Fairy Yumeng is famous throughout the Daqian Empire.

Pu Xiangyang has long known that Zhao Yumeng's cultivation level is higher than his.

The leader of the King Kong Sect asked himself that he was no match for Fairy Yumeng.

As early as Zhao Yumeng got up, Pu Xiangyang was so frightened that he strode back and retreated outside the palace gate, ready to escape at any time.

Now, when Pu Xiangyang saw Zhao Yumeng sit down and seemed to have no intention of taking action, the courage of the King Kong Sect leader who was scared away suddenly returned.

"Could it be that you want to go out and die?"

Pu Xiangyang stared at Chen Xinglie with disdain in his eyes.

If my sect leader cannot defeat Fairy Yumeng, how can I defeat you, the rebellious traitor of Qingyang Sect?

At this moment, Pu Xiangyang looked extraordinary.

However, the masters of the Vajra Sect were worried and whispered advice.

"Sect master, calm down! We all understand that everything the sect master did was for the benefit of our King Kong Sect, and he even did not hesitate to offend Fairy Yumeng who has been accused all over the world. However, according to rumors, Chen Xinglie opened the sky with one sword, with extraordinary means and strength

It’s no small matter, the sect leader must not be careless!”

"This Fairy Yumeng seems to have a close relationship with Chen Xinglie! Please be lenient and give Chen Xinglie a way to survive."

"Even if Fairy Yu Meng just fell in love with Chen Xinglie's beauty and kept the most beautiful man in Qingyun City by her side, the sect master cannot kill Chen Xinglie easily. What if, after Chen Xinglie's death, Fairy Yu Meng will be the best one?

Anger turns to beauty and wants to kill us for revenge. At that time, what should we do?"

"Sect Master, please think twice!"

Everyone in the Vajra Sect offered kind words and advice.

"You don't need to say more, this sect leader has his own sense of proportion!"

Pu Xiangyang flicked his sleeves, looking a bit like a dragon and a tiger looking at him, pointing out the magnanimity of the country, and shouted arrogantly at Chen Xinglie: "Bold and crazy..."

"Shut up!"

Chen Xinglie shouted loudly, interrupted Pu Xiangyang, and said:

"As the leader of the Vajra Sect, you are in charge of your political affairs and want to benefit the Vajra Sect. I can understand that. However, for the sake of the Vajra Sect, you actually want to use me to attack you. Have you ever thought about it?

Will I agree or not?"

"You keep saying that Fairy Yumeng is in cahoots with me. Unfortunately, you never dreamed that your Fairy Yumeng has long been my prisoner! If I ask her to play the piano, she has to play the piano. I let her play the piano.

If she wants to dance, she has to dance for me!"

"Fairy Yumeng fell into my hands in your Vajra Sect. So, as the leader of Vajra Sect, do you want to show your loyalty as a landlord and fight to the death with me to defeat this Tushan Sect?

Fairy Yumeng, rescue the sea of ​​fire?"

Chen Xinglie had a sneer on his lips and his eyes were full of ridicule.

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions changed with shock.

The dignified Fairy Yumeng was captured by Chen Xinglie?

The majestic Fairy Yumeng of the Tushan Sect, who is famous all over the world and whose strength is unfathomable, can't even fight against this Chen Xinglie!

Pu Xiangyang looked confused.

Fairy Yumeng was captured by Chen Xinglie!

this……

How is this possible!

The eyes of all the experts from the Vajra Sect were filled with shock.

Everyone looked towards the gate and stared at Zhao Yumeng, hoping that Fairy Yumeng would retort a word or two and expose Chen Xinglie's lies.

In the door.

Under the crabapple tree.

Zhao Yumeng holds the guqin in her arms, saying nothing, and the years are quiet.

Chen Xinglie's expression was calm, his eyes were like an unchanging rock between heaven and earth, and there was no wave in his pupils.

This moment.

A feeling of panic and fear spread in the hearts of everyone in the Vajra Sect.

With Fairy Yumeng's strength, even if she couldn't defeat Chen Xinglie, she could at least kill herself with a horizontal sword to avoid being defiled by this man. But...

However, according to the current situation, Fairy Yumeng has completely fallen into the hands of Chen Xinglie. She is now involuntarily forced to play the piano for Chen Xinglie and even dance for him!

Could it be that Fairy Yumeng didn’t even have the chance to kill herself with her sword in front of Chen Xinglie?”

Could it be that Fairy Yumeng can only temporarily maintain her innocence by performing her talents...singing a song or dancing?

this……

How is this possible?

Everyone was stunned and speechless. You looked at me and I looked at you, speechless.

Pu Xiangyang, the leader of the King Kong Sect, no longer had the majesty he once shouted loudly. His face was ashen and he was panicking to death.

For a moment, the surroundings were eerily quiet.

Only the night breeze rustled the leaves.

Pu Xiangyang's eyes were trembling, and he looked around the surroundings anxiously, thinking that if he couldn't fight Chen Xinglie, he would find an opportunity to escape.

Suddenly.

Pu Xiangyang saw it, and there was a long and narrow sword mark on the ground!

The sword marks came from the place where Fairy Yumeng was sitting under the crabapple tree, slashing straight down and spreading to the entrance of the palace.

The burning ashes of Begonia petals were scattered on both sides of the sword mark.

Vaguely, there was a trace of extremely pure and cold sword intent emanating from the sword marks.

"This sword mark..."

Pu Xiangyang remembered that he had seen sword energy and firelight flashing here in the distance before, and a conjecture that made his scalp numb immediately emerged in his mind, and he asked in surprise: "May I ask Fairy Yumeng, this...

Were the sword marks on the ground made by you...?"

Zhao Yumeng nodded.

Pu Xiangyang hurriedly asked: "At that time, did the fairy want to kill Chen Xinglie with one sword?"

Zhao Yumeng still nodded and said nothing.

"this……"

Pu Xiangyang was so frightened that he hurriedly retreated and stood staggering among the people of the Vajra Sect, lost in his thoughts and muttering to himself:

"Such a sword technique is difficult for me, the sect leader, to resist."

"Fairy Yumeng is a level higher than this sect master. Her martial arts strength is indeed far superior to that of my sect master."

"However, a master like Fairy Yu Meng, in front of Chen Xinglie, actually... didn't even have the chance to strike out with the second sword..."

"Chen Xinglie's strength is so... so terrifying!"

Pu Xiangyang's tone was trembling and his face was pale.

The surrounding masters of the Vajra Sect all looked pale.

When Pu Xiangyang staggered back just now, this group of people didn't know why Pu Xiangyang was like this. Now after hearing Pu Xiangyang's words, everyone suddenly realized.

The sect master is frightened!

This is because I was frightened to death by Chen Xinglie’s unfathomable strength!

"Sect Master, don't panic!"

"No matter how terrifying Chen Xinglie's strength is, he is still alone. We, the Vajra Sect, have many people, so why should we be afraid of him?"

"Our King Kong Sect has a mountain-protecting formation. Once we operate the formation, we can block even the land gods for a moment. Even if we cannot defeat Chen Xinglie, we can use the formation to delay time and fly away. We will not be afraid if we keep the green mountains.

No firewood!”

Clang, clang, clang...

For a moment, the sound of swords being unsheathed was heard.

The members of the Vajra Sect pulled out the weapons they carried and shouted loudly. They looked menacing, but in fact they were retreating step by step...

This group of people actually left the sect leader and ran away!

When Pu Xiangyang came back to his senses, there was no one around him.

"Where are people...people?"

Pu Xiangyang hurriedly looked around and saw that the masters of the Vajra Sect had already run to the hillside in the distance.

A bunch of traitors!

Twenty-five boys!

If you are not loyal, you will not die well!

Pu Xiangyang's eyes were full of resentment, and his heart was roaring. He felt that his knees seemed a little weak, and his legs and feet seemed to be unable to control themselves, and they were faintly shaking.

"Sect Master Pu has cold eyes. Could it be that he has decided to kill me?"

Chen Xinglie smiled jokingly and waved towards the door, like calling a cat or dog, and said: "Come, come, come! Come and compete with me. You and I will win or lose, but also life and death."

Pu Xiangyang forced out a smile that was uglier than crying. He cupped his hands and bowed respectfully to Chen Xinglie through the palace gate. He said softly: "Chen... Mr. Chen, these are all... all."

What a misunderstanding!”

Misunderstand?

Chen Xinglie smiled.

But in Pu Xiangyang's view, Chen Xinglie's smile was simply urging him to die.

"Chen, Mr. Chen."

Pu Xiangyang grimaced and begged for mercy: "My sect leader and Mr. Chen have no grievances in the past and have no enmity in recent times. Please give me a chance, Mr. Chen. I am willing to apologize..."

"Okay, I'll give you a chance." Chen Xinglie nodded in agreement before Pu Xiangyang finished speaking.

Pu Xiangyang was stunned.

I thought that I would probably die tonight. I just begged for mercy and surrendered, but it was just a struggle before death.

I never thought it would be so easy.

Happiness comes too suddenly.

Pu Xiangyang was not mentally prepared at all. He was confused for a moment, his thinking was short-circuited, and he didn't know what to say.

However, Chen Xinglie's next words made Pu Xiangyang tremble in shock.

"Hand over the Rudraksha Bodhi relic, and I will give you a chance to live!"

Chen Xinglie's tone was cold and he could not refuse.

Rudraksha relic!

Pu Xiangyang's eyes were full of astonishment, and he thought to himself: "This is a secret treasure left by the ancestors of the King Kong Sect. Even I, the leader of the King Kong Sect, only knew that the King Kong Sect had this treasure after I inherited the position of the leader. How did Chen Xinglie know about it?

"

Zhao Yumeng's heart trembled.

In the Tushan Sect, she never cared about worldly affairs.

This time, Zhao Yumeng volunteered to come to the Vajra Sect on behalf of the Tushan Sect. On the surface, it was for the three major sects to encircle and suppress the Qingyang Sect, but in fact, Zhao Yumeng came for the Vajra Bodhi relics of the Vajra Sect.

"Could it be that Chen Lang has also practiced the Phoenix Nirvana Sutra and needs the help of Vajra Bodhi relics to assist in his practice?"

"Chen Lang doesn't have the slightest aura of Nanming Lihuo on his body, so he probably hasn't practiced the Phoenix Nirvana Sutra. But why does he want to seize the Vajra Bodhi relic?"

Zhao Yumeng lowered her eyes and her eyelashes trembled slightly.