The three of them bowed and remained motionless, Chang Siguo looked up at the sky, and fell into deep thought.
Such a strange sight made the monks of the Baqi Sect who entered and exited the mountain gate see it. They were all surprised at first, and then their expressions changed drastically. They stayed where they were and did not dare to show their anger, let alone look around and say anything.
In order to show his sincerity, Taoist Master Jingding did not restrain the golden elixir aura on his body at this moment, but only restrained his aura and pressure.
The dignified Jindan Grand Master is willing to be humiliated in public, but there is nothing he can do about it.
Chang Siguo hesitated for a moment and asked, "If it's so simple, won't it have any bad effects?"
After all, he has not been practicing for a long time. No matter how many classics he has read, they are only the ones that can be seen in ordinary times. How can he compare with the knowledge of Jindan monks? He is asking the elders in the sect.
He subconsciously felt that it was not that simple.
Taoist priest Jingding said categorically, “For Taoist friends Chang, it’s just a matter of hands.”
Chang Siguo waited for a while, but there was no response from the sect, so he knew that the sect was ignoring the matter.
He shook his head secretly, slowly raised his hands to the sky, and said, "A good man does what a good man does. I have often thought about my grudges with An Yan, and I don't bother others to do it for me. I have no grudges with the other monks in Xiyu Valley. On the contrary, I still have friends in Xiyu Valley who share life and death, so I sincerely ask my seniors to leave Xiyu Valley alone and think about it often and say thank you."
Bai Qiuyu appears here and pleads with him. Can he turn a blind eye?
As soon as he finished speaking, Chang Siguo heard a roar in his mind, "You stupid coward, you are a bad guy, you are just a bad guy, you are not worthy of that knife, in this case, I will help you, let you Being riddled with evil spirits will enable you to hold the sword as soon as possible."
The sound was so loud that Chang thought his mouth and nose would bleed. He took several steps back and left a series of footprints on the rocky ground.
A burst of black energy suddenly emerged from Chang Siguo's body and quickly wrapped around him like a rope.
Wu Mo screamed, "Brother Hei, what's wrong with you?"
Outsiders cannot hear the roar coming from the soul.
I have often thought about the bitterness in my heart. It is really easy to ask God but difficult to send God away. Some benefits are not free.
He prevented the execution of Xiyu Gumanmen, which made a certain being unhappy. He didn't know the cause and effect involved, and shouted "Wu Mo, don't come here."
Min Min hurriedly grabbed Wu Mo. Such a strange scene seemed to have a backlash.
She comforted Wu Mo in a low voice, "Your Hei brother is fine, don't worry, he is so capable, nothing will happen to him."
Wu Mo asked repeatedly, "Second Senior Sister, is it true that he will be fine?"
She is confused when she is concerned, and something serious has already happened.
For just a moment, Chang Siguo's black energy subsided.
It took him ten years to cultivate the pure heart and dust-free state of mind with the help of the Lost Soul Turbulence Residual Formation. Once it was over, his face was indifferent. He wiped the blood on his face with his sleeve and said coldly, "Taoist Master Jingding, the matter is over." , please come back”
Taoist Master Jingding was speechless. Of course she knew that the backlash was unpleasant, so she breathed a sigh of relief. She said, "Thank you, fellow Taoist Chang, for your righteousness. Farewell." Then she saluted in the direction of the mountain gate of the Baqi Sect and flew slowly into the air.
Bai Qiuyu's eyes were dim with tears. She glanced at the tall figure who turned her head, and then looked at Wu Mo in a cloak. She could feel the strong hostility shown by Wu Mo. With the support of another woman, she couldn't help but follow. Fly up into the sky.
She was a little confused and at a loss.
She didn't know that Mr. Chang would have to bear such strange consequences to end the disaster.
Last night, Master Hu who recruited her into the sect, the woman who was supporting her now, found her, who was already an inner sect disciple, and told her that a disaster was coming in Xiyu Valley, and asked her if she could talk to Chang Siguo.
Uncle Hu was very attentive. In the black desert outside the beast prison, he noticed that she was following Chang Si to the domineering sect desk, but was rejected by Madman Lu. Uncle Hu saw that she had an unusual relationship with Chang Siguo. .
Master Hu told her the major events that happened in Liuxianfang City in detail, and pointed out the important connections.
She admitted that she knew Chang Siguo. As for whether Chang Siguo betrayed her face, Bai Qiuyu didn't dare to vouch for it.
She didn't know if she had any weight in the heart of that domineering man.
She especially remembered the scene when Chang Siguo turned around and walked away unmoved on the eve of leaving the animal prison.
The Valley Master summoned her again that night, and after asking her in detail about the details of their relationship in the beast prison, he looked relaxed and kind, and said that it was a simple matter of just one sentence to Chang Siguo, and it would not embarrass anyone.
She also wanted to see the cold man who couldn't forget the cold man who often broke into her dreams, so she followed him.
I never thought it would be like this
Her heart was as dark as death, and she burst into tears silently.
After a long time, Chang thought about it before turning around. He tried his best to suppress the murderous thoughts surging in his heart to destroy and tear everything apart. When he looked into the sky again, Bai Qiuyu had already disappeared without a trace, and he returned to his former self. Poker face.
"Brother Black, Brother Black"
Wu Mo called out twice in a row before Chang Si Guo, who was in a daze, turned his head.
Wu Mo shuddered and whispered, "Brother Hei, you are so scary like this." She used her spiritual sense to see people and things, and was frightened by the coldness in Chang Siguo's eyes. She didn't care about the blood stains on her face. care.
Min Min was also a little frightened and remained calm and alert.
Chang Siguo said coldly, "Don't be afraid, Wumo. I'm suppressing the backlash of the evil spirit. It will take me a few months of practice to return to normal." He used to enter a cold-looking state to suppress the impact of the evil spirit on him, which also made him look hateful.
He raised his hand and finally stopped rubbing the cloak on Wu Mo's head.
Wu Mo suddenly said, "Brother Hei, let me wipe the blood off your face."
She took out a pot of water and a handkerchief from the Xumi bag. After wetting them, she flew them up to be level with Chang Siguo, and carefully wiped Chang Siguo's closed eyes.
The other monks who were going up and down the mountain seemed to have received the order from the voice transmission and dispersed quietly.
"Brother Hei, who was that fairy just now?"
"Bai Qiuyu."
"You have known each other for a long time"
"Friends I met in the beast prison."
Wu Mo said oh again and didn't ask any more questions. That's it. No wonder Brother Dehei said he was a friend who shared life and death.
She looked at her wiped face, drifted back, and said with a smile, "Brother Hei, I won't go to the Baqi Sect to play today. You go back to practice early. When you feel better, I will come back to play for a while."
Chang Siguo opened his eyes and nodded. He was not in a good condition right now and it was not appropriate to have guests.
The little guy is as sensible as ever and doesn't cause him any trouble.
"Be careful on the road."
"I'm awake, Brother Hei, take care of yourself."
Wu Mo waved her hands and flew into the air. She felt very uncomfortable looking at Brother Hei's current state.
Jingding was so hateful. He took advantage of Brother Hei's rekindling an old relationship and deceived Brother Hei into suffering backlash. He didn't explain the serious relationship clearly in advance, and didn't even show the slightest compensation. He just apologized verbally.
Bah, return it to the owner of the valley, you hypocritical villain
There is also the beautiful woman named Bai Qiuyu, whom she doesn't like either.
They teamed up to deceive Brother Hei, but Brother Hei described him as a friend who shares life and death.
She doesn't like it
Chang Siguo watched Wu Mo go away until his figure was obscured by the mountains. He turned around and walked into the mountain gate and flew up the mountain.
The account with Xiyugu is not over yet.
He really hates being plotted like this. If he has anything to say, can't he say it clearly in the open?
Treat it as a deal, and he will accept it no matter how big the loss is.
No wonder the elders of the sect did not come forward and turned a deaf ear to his inquiries. He had to bear the fruits of his own sowing in silence no matter how helpless he was.
For more than ten days after that, Chang Siguo stayed at his residence and stayed indoors.
The lingering evil spirit broke out several times, but he was suppressed by using the cold-looking attitude and the Qingxin Jue. It was a pity that he could not go to the Corridor of Lost Souls again, otherwise he could use the Lost Soul Turbulence Remaining Formation and grind for a year or two to resolve the evil spirit.
Of course, no Sword Qi Tempering Body could stimulate him to wake up on time like an alarm clock every day. He didn't dare to practice in the Corridor of Lost Souls. Even if Guo and Hei Gu allowed them to practice there, if he didn't pay attention, he would lose himself. Become a lost soul.
On this day, the spring rain was misty, Chang thought about closing the formation, and finally walked out of his residence.
The few people who were paying close attention in secret felt relieved. Judging from his complexion, he had finally passed the test.
Chang Siguo walked from the mountains to the mountain gate as if nothing had happened. His earthly apertures were opened and his body was tempered. He became more and more fond of the down-to-earth feeling. The drizzle did not soak him, his clothes were dry, and he continued to be his gatekeeper as usual.
The indifference on his face made him avoid strangers.
Affected by the invisible aura around him, fellow monks who came in and out, as well as the junior disciple who was originally guarding the door, wisely did not dare to approach him. Even acquaintances who wanted to come forward to say hello were stopped by secret transmissions.
Let him go about his business in peace and without being disturbed.
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