In the courtyard.
As Wei Qingqing said these words, the lingering ghostly aura slowly dissipated, but the realm of the "spirit" structure had not yet collapsed.
The haggard and thin woman, dressed in plain clothes, carefully inserted the black wooden comb into the black hair wrapped around Bai Ling, then folded the two pieces of paper and put them in her sleeves.
Immediately, he stared at Ji Pingan with cold eyes and said:
"But at the end of the day, this is about you."
Ji Ping'an raised his eyebrows and realized that the widow in front of him didn't seem to be very reasonable.
But then, Wei Qingqing changed the subject:
"But for the sake of you returning my husband's belongings, I can let you go today."
Obviously, although the misunderstanding has been resolved, the relationship between the two parties is still not friendly.
It is also easy to understand, not to mention that the two sides were originally hostile at that time. The national teacher and Wei Wuji were each other's opponents for a long time.
Let's just say that Qingqing, the last defender, was possessed and carried the coffin into the battle. The final result was that she blew herself up and died.
In this situation, it is difficult to have a good look.
She no longer helped Taoist Moving Mountain and let the reincarnated national master go. In her opinion, this was already a concession.
However, when Ji Pingan heard this answer, he shook his head and said:
"I rushed from the Zen Yuan to Qiantang, not just because I wanted a favor not to kill him."
After a pause, he stared at Mrs. Wei calmly:
"Besides, you still think you can defeat me?"
Wei Qingqing's eyes suddenly sharpened, and her expression remained unchanged as she said:
"Don't push yourself too far. Is it possible that you have been an enemy of my husband for several years and forced me to blow myself up? Do you still want me to apologize?? Or do you really think that with a strong soul, you can turn against the guest? This is my home court after all."
There was still confidence in her voice.
I don’t think that the weak version of the National Master can do anything to me. At best, they are evenly matched.
She fell into the inner demons for a long time, which eventually had an irreversible impact on her character.
The way she behaves is not like the royal wife of the general of the Daqian Dynasty, but like a layman of the evil way in the wild.
Ji Ping'an shook his head and said:
"What happened in the past was my fault, and I have no interest in finding a woman to apologize to. My real purpose was to find out the origins of the flower-picking monk, but I saw that Moving Mountain was also here. , it seems that the three of you are all reborn in the 'human world'."
Wei Qingqing sneered:
"You want to ask about the situation in the 'human world'? Who am I to tell you?"
Ji Ping'an made a surprising statement:
"Perhaps we can negotiate a business deal, such as helping you find Wei Wuji."
call……
The cold wind blew across the pond, and the fallen leaves swirled across the pond.
Wei Qingqing's expression changed obviously. She leaned forward with sharp eyes:
"What did you say?!"
Ji Ping'an saw the reaction of this infatuated woman in his eyes, smiled slightly, and said:
"To this day, you must have known that the dead returned on the night when the stars returned to their positions. Since you can be reborn in a human body, Wei Wuji is likely to have returned. Of course, Kyushu is vast. Under the current situation, I would like to The difficulty of retrieving it from the sea of people can be imagined. You must also lack clues, Mrs. Wei, otherwise you would not have stayed in Qiantang to practice."
After a pause, he continued his analysis:
"As far as I know, you were not a person who respected power in the past, otherwise you would not have married as a woman. You were willing to break up with Master Yuling Taoist, but also committed yourself to the temple and imitated the appearance of a lady. Therefore, in this world, This kind of organization was definitely not initiated by you. You should have been one of the people who were found and persuaded to join. Then why did you join such an organization? After thinking about it, the most likely thing is that you placed your hope on it, and with the help of "Looking for Wei Wuji in the world."
Wei Qingqing remained silent.
Being poked into his heart - yes, just as Ji Ping'an guessed, Wei Qingqing returned from rebirth. After completing the initial settlement, her only goal was to find Wei Wuji.
But she had no direction at all, and knew that instead of running around, it would be better to stay at the edge of Yuhang City so that she could find out any news.
The reason why he joined the "human world" was to use the other party's manpower to help search for her husband.
After all, with her own strength, it is really difficult.
"What do you want to say?" Wei Qingqing said coldly, without noticing that the resistance in her tone had quietly faded.
Ji Pingan smiled and said:
"It's very simple. As I just said, there is no deep hatred between you and me. Even General Wei joined us in the past. He is a friend rather than an enemy. So it is completely possible to do a business. After all, this world is a newly established small organization. No matter what a mouse walking in the dark is, it is impossible to compare with several major sects in this era in terms of searching for people."
"Behind me is Qin Tianjian, the girl just now, behind is the Taoist sect, and Ye Hongling represents the Demon Slayer Division. And since you already know the history after the founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty, you should also know that our master has connections in several major sects. , and now, all parties are looking for reborn people, so you might as well think about it, is it more likely that we will find someone in the human world, or is it us?"
Wei Qingqing's breathing was rapid, her chest heaving, and her tone contained expectation:
"Will you help me?"
It is obvious that the power that the Great Zhou Imperial Master can mobilize is far beyond anything in the world.
Her purpose was just to find Wei Wuji, and she lacked loyalty to the reborn organization.
Ji Pingan said seriously:
"I'm not helping you, but I'm also helping myself. With General Wei's abilities, if he can be found and brought into our camp, it will also help us deal with disasters in the future."
After saying this, Wei Qingqing believed it even more.
She didn't think she could get the other party's help by selling information. It only made sense if she had a plan.
Wei Qingqing thought for a while and said:
"Just asking me for some information? Are your conditions more than just these? For example... you also want me?"
Ji Ping'an shook his head and said:
"I never force anyone, and I don't want to put a time explosive around me, so even if you want to join my camp now, it's impossible. The promise to help you find someone is in exchange for information. The rest, You can wait until you actually find it.”
"That's fair." Wei Qingqing nodded.
She didn't want to join the National Preceptor's camp. On the one hand, the two sides were enemies not long ago and lacked a foundation of trust.
In addition, she does not want to give up the channel of "human world".
Otherwise, it would be embarrassing if the human world found it first.
She thought for a while and said:
"However, my knowledge of the situation in the human world is extremely limited. I only know that its real founder is not Bishan. The old Taoist priests and monks are the same as me, and they are subsequent members. But in comparison, Bishan Shan Taoist has a higher status within the organization. If the monk and I are on the outside, he is on the inside. After I joined, this is the first time I have been asked to take action."
Then, she told what she knew clearly and neatly.
It turned out that after Wei Qingqing was reborn, he lived in a small place near Qiantang City. After recovering a certain amount of strength by capturing wandering souls and wronged souls, he began to hide in Qiantang City and thrive.
And it caught the attention of the world.
Before Banshan Taoist arrived in Yuhang and opened the treasure house, he actually arrived at Qiantang first and invited Mrs. Wei to join him.
As for the monk, she didn't know the specific situation, but he might have joined earlier than she did.
Later, through the introduction of Taoist Banshan, I learned that there was such a neighbor.
The burned lantern in the small temple was a "coordinate" that Mrs. Wei left there to provide warning and support to each other.
As for how Taoist Banshan arrived and the process of inviting her to arrange the layout, she also briefly talked about it, which was basically consistent with Ji Ping'an's guess.
"In other words, you joined not long ago." Ji Ping'an frowned.
Mrs. Wei said "yes" and suddenly said:
"Originally, Taoist Banshan said that if I can help him kill you this time, I can go deeper in the organization, but now it seems that this is probably not possible."
Not surprisingly.
Any organization must examine the recruitment of core members, let alone one of this nature.
Considering that the banner of "the human world" is to oppose modern people, the best way to "vote a name" is actually to start a war with modern people.
If Mrs. Wei really kills the genius of Qin Tianjian, deceives the Taoist Sect and the Demon Slayer Division, and offends the three major forces in the Great Zhou Dynasty, she will basically have no choice but to end up in the dark world.
"By the way, Taoist Banshan once mentioned that the leader of the organization is nicknamed 'Prince'." Wei Qingqing thought for a while and added.
Crown Prince?
What kind of nickname is this... Ji Ping'an was startled.
Literally, there are two interpretations of this name. One is the eldest son of the princes and kings, and the other is one of the characters in the name of the "human world", indicating an honorific title.
Just like Confucius, Laozi, Mozi... "Zi" here is an honorific similar to "Sir".
As a peripheral member, Wei Qingqing really doesn't know anything anymore, unless she can take a further step in the "human world"...
Thinking of this, Ji Pingan's eyes flashed, he had an idea, and suddenly smiled:
"Actually, it may not be impossible."
"What?"
"I mean, you may not be able to take advantage of this incident and go further." Ji Ping'an said:
"I know you are reluctant to give up this channel in the human world. It just so happens that I am very interested in this organization. What do you think if I can send you into it?"
Wei Qingqing frowned: "You want me to be a spy?"
Ji Ping'an said: "You can understand it this way, but before I find Wei Wuji, I don't need you to do anything for me."
The implication is that if he retrieves Wei Wuji first in the future, then as "reward", Wei Qingqing will need to play the role of a spy.
She thought for a while and said curiously:
"But how can you make me perform meritorious service? Are you willing to be killed by me? Or are you seriously injured? If you let you go, it is impossible for me to be trusted in the eyes of the mountains."
Ji Ping'an said calmly:
"It's very simple. As long as you are beaten away and scared away by me, all they want is for you to become our enemy. This is enough to make a statement. What's more, you have a mortal feud with the 'National Master'?"
Wei Qingqing laughed and said, "You said, I was scared away by you?"
Ji Ping'an smiled and said, "What, you don't believe it?"
As he spoke, he reached into his arms, picked out a thin page of Taoist scriptures with his fingertips, tapped it gently, and tore a slit.
Use the spirit essence to stir up the lotus mark left by Xin Yaoguang on the Dao Sutra - this current great sword cultivator in the Shenzang realm once left a Dharma body that was enough to kill the well-traveling realm.
At this moment, as the aura of the Dharmakaya leaked, the entire realm began to tremble and collapse, with houses collapsing and masonry cracking.
Wei Qingqing was shocked and turned pale. She stared at the page and felt her whole body being locked. A terrifying pressure came down, as if she would be cut off in the next second and her body and mind would be destroyed.
This is not the power of sitting in a well, but a power comparable to the state of observing the sky... Mrs. Wei's whole body was cold, shivering in fear, and she finally understood.
It was only now that the Great Zhou Imperial Master finally showed his true trump card.
"Is this enough for you to escape?" he asked with a smile.
Wei Qingqing raised her hand to block in front of her face, trying in vain to block the sword energy that was leaking out of the air like a steel needle:
"That's enough, that's enough, stuff it back quickly..."
Ji Ping'an smiled and said:
"That's not possible. You have to perform a full set of acting. In addition, you know my true identity, but I still can't trust you, so make an oath first. If you reveal my true identity in any way without my permission, your identity will be The path of death disappears.”
…
…
rumble.
Just when Ji Pingan and Wei Qingqing were talking in the area constructed by "ghost".
Outside, the entire mansion is still shrouded in dark clouds, the wind is howling, and the sunshine is fading.
Miss Qian huddled behind a wall, shivering, clutching her silk skirt with both hands.
As a mortal who accidentally entered the scene of a fight between gods, she had cried for several rounds, but at the same time, she also felt an unprecedented excitement.
She raised her head and muttered "immortal blessing" while looking at the billowing black clouds in the sky.
Just now, she witnessed the red lanterns coiling like dragons, and then the lanterns fell down one after another, turning into fire and dragging their tail flames into the courtyard.
Then there was a shaking sound, little stars rising, and countless ghosts screaming.
Immediately, there was a deathly silence, as if the two sides of the battle had left.
She was the only one left in the huge mansion.
"Immortal Master...?"
Miss Qian mustered up her courage and shouted softly. The sound spread half a meter before being suppressed by the wind.
She became more and more nervous, stood up tremblingly, and wanted to run, but after taking a few steps, she tripped over the body of a dead servant, screamed in fright, and fell back in embarrassment.
At this moment, an indescribable aura spread from the courtyard, and in an instant, the entire black cloud was pierced and torn into pieces.
Miss Qian suddenly turned her head and heard a shrill scream through the wall.
And, a female sword fairy rises slowly, bathed in divine light.
…
"boom!"
Outside Qiantang City, on a hill, Ye Hongling slashed out with a knife. The violent force caused the wind to break and made a thunderous noise.
The huge rock on which the mountain-moving Taoist stood first had white cracks like spider webs on its surface, and then collapsed.
Countless rocks were shot in all directions, as powerful as bullets.
"Infinite Taoist Master." The old Taoist priest's gray robes bulged and floated in the air like feathers.
But if you look carefully, you will find that his robe is in tatters, and his whole person is disgraced and in a state of embarrassment.
While chanting, he flicked his sleeves and shot out a round golden pill downwards.
The female warrior's momentum rose, her cloak hunted, the illusory well around her body rotated, and she raised the blade upwards as if there were eyes on the back of her head, accurately hitting the pill.
"Rumble..."
On the surface of the golden elixir, streaks of thunder suddenly bloomed, turning into a network and radiating in all directions.
Ye Hongling's arms were numb, but she resisted the pressure, bent her knees, and appeared in front of the mountain like a cannon. She punched out half of the old Taoist priest's body with blood, and smashed into the ground with an ouch.
Smoke and dust were everywhere.
Ye Hongling did not dare to be careless at all. Although Taoist Banshan was not good at close combat, his injuries had not recovered due to the Qianyuan Treasure House incident.
But there were so many treasures all over her body. The main purpose was to delay time. Ye Hongling exploded with all her strength, but was repeatedly dodged by the latter, which made her furious.
At this time, he was about to cut it off with a knife and take its head.
Suddenly his expression changed, and he turned to look into Qiantang City. Even Taoist Banshan, who was thrown to the ground, changed his expression in horror and looked in the same direction.
Then, his expression changed wildly.
I saw the black clouds being pierced by the golden light, and vaguely, the silhouette of a stunning female Taoist wearing a feathered cloak, a lotus crown on her head, and holding a whisk in her hand slowly emerged and stood in the sky.
…
In the city, there is a stone bridge.
"Where to go!"
Saint Yu Yujiao scolded, kneaded with one hand, and silently recited the incantation. A triangular apricot-yellow flag swayed above her head, and then she raised her hand and pointed a finger in the distance.
"Certainly!"
In an instant, under the "Flower Picking Monk" who turned into a stream of gray air across the lake, a pole of flags flew out and connected with each other to form a magic circle.
With a loud rumbling sound, the lake water was lifted up, forming a water prison.
The gray air mass rushed left and right, but was unable to break through the water prison and could only be squeezed by the shrinking cell.
There were also pieces of flying swords as thin as cicada wings that were intertwined back and forth, mincing his body, then reorganizing it, and then mincing it again.
Finally overwhelmed, the monk broke away from the spell state and transformed into a cloaked figure.
Yu Yu kept up his efforts, and a small hammer magically appeared in his hand, and he struck hard from the air:
"fall!"
The next second, the flower-picking monk fell down silently, as if being hit by a heavy hammer from the void, and there was no more movement.
Yu Yu was so excited that he took a step forward and the sword rope flew out, tying him up tightly.
He held the flower-picking monk back with his little hands, raised the corners of his mouth and put his hands on his hips proudly:
"In the end, we still have to rely on this saint, ohhhhh..."
At this moment, the girl's smile suddenly froze and she looked up at the Heiyun Mansion ahead.
The red lantern that was escaping crazily, and the banished fairy who slowly rose into the sky with an expressionless face, overlooking all living beings.
Yu Yu lost his voice: "Master?!"
The next second, she saw with her own eyes that Xin Yaoguang's dharma body seemed to be flicked, and a shrill scream resounded throughout the city. The red light was almost extinguished, but it flickered and disappeared outside the city.
The shadow of Xin Yaoguang gradually faded away, leaving only the black clouds that dispersed and the light reappeared.
Is that Xin Yaoguang's body?
Could it be the saint's trump card?
Outside the city, Ye Hongling was dumbfounded and subconsciously made an inference in her mind. Then she looked down in excitement, but where could she find the master of moving mountains?
On a land with traces of battle, there was only a deep hole and no one was there.
Ye Hongling searched around, but unfortunately the martial arts system was not fancy enough and there was no way to find the person. She was also worried that the old Taoist priest would fight back with his carbine and return to the city.
The female martial artist did not dare to delay and ran with all her strength, quickly arriving at the mansion where the battle began.
Countless people screamed in surprise along the way, but they ignored it. When they rushed into the mansion, they only saw a desolate scene.
There were only corpses lying on the ground in the courtyard, Miss Qian sitting blankly by the wall, and Ji Ping'an standing with his hands behind his back with regret on his face.
"Ji Sichen, what was that just now?" She turned around and looked around, but she didn't see the saint.
Ji Pingan said "Oh" and said:
"The plain woman is indeed Mrs. Wei. She is very powerful. Fortunately, I have the trump card given to me by the saint. Unfortunately, she escaped too fast and could not keep her. By the way, where are you?"
What he said made sense.
Only he himself knew that the real situation was that the Dharma body was not really used at all, it was just taken out to show off, and its true body was still hidden in the Taoist scriptures.
But Ye Hongling firmly believed it, and her face was also filled with regret, and then she was filled with shame:
"That old Taoist priest has a lot of magic weapons on his body, and he doesn't confront me head-on. He just keeps trying to escape, so..."
"He ran away again?" Ji Ping'an pretended to be pity, but felt relieved in his heart.
In two consecutive incidents, Taoist Banshan suffered a loss of blood. It would be a pity for such a good man to die if he was given benefits.
What's more, he still needs his introduction to help Wei Qingqing break into the "human world". If Ye Hongling really captures her, it will be troublesome.
So much the better. Of course, he didn't forget the real purpose of this time.
Ji Ping'an comforted him for a few words, and then looked in another direction.
The next second, he saw a man in a light pink skirt climbing over the wall with a murderous look, carrying a "Flower Picking Monk" tied into a rice dumpling.
Yu Yu domineeringly threw the latter to the ground like a torn sack, looked around with wide eyes, and blurted out:
"Where's Master?"
But Ji Ping'an interrupted her first: "The Dharma Body couldn't keep it either."
At the same time, he transmitted the message into the secret and muttered a few words.
Although Yu Yu was stupid, he was not really stupid. He reacted quickly, glanced at Ye Hongling, and said angrily:
"I'll settle the score with you when I get back."
Then he proudly kicked the prisoner on the ground with his foot and said with a smile:
"Here, we've caught him."
Her tone was extremely proud, and she felt elated and happy... You know, since she came to Yuhang, she has been suppressed by Ji Ping'an everywhere, and finally... finally...
This time I finally got it for her!
So what about Ye Hongling? What about sitting in the well? Still got nothing?
How about Ji Ping'an? Not very smart? Are you still empty-handed?
Yu Yu laughed in his heart, but on the surface he looked calm and indifferent, taking things lightly, which was in sharp contrast to the Holy Son who liked to show off.
The two geniuses of Dao Sect both like to pretend, but their routes are different.
What the Son pursues is the spotlight, and he accomplishes his feats under the gaze of countless people.
Yu Yu prefers to maintain a calm and calm persona, but outshines others and makes them feel ashamed.
Ye Hongling clasped her fists seriously and praised her repeatedly, which greatly satisfied the saint's vanity.
Ji Ping'an praised a few words on the surface, but smiled secretly in his heart, thinking about how Yu Yu would feel if one day he learned the truth of the matter.
Well, forget it, you can't bully this honest kid all the time.
"Okay, let's first take a look at what's going on with this monk." Ji Ping'an said:
"Hiding your head and showing your tail, and not showing your true face to others, there may be something wrong."
The reborn person is not the same as before, so in theory, there is no need to wrap it up too tightly, unless the identity of the "original owner" who possesses the body is sensitive.
The three of them have not forgotten the real purpose of coming to Qiantang City. Two of them ran away, and the remaining single seedling became extremely precious.
Ye Hongling squatted down and held the handle of the knife with one hand, always prepared to prevent accidents.
The other hand pulled open the cloak, grabbed the thick veil on the flower-picking monk's face, and opened it fiercely.
brush--
Suddenly, the three people's eyes focused on the face of the flower-picking monk, and soon, their colors changed at the same time.
Ye Hongling's pupils shrank suddenly and she lost her voice:
"Master Yihong?!!"
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