"Jiang Li, if you dare to hurt me like this, my father will not let you go. He will beat your muscles and skin, punish you severely, and never give you mercy!"
At the official gate, Jiang Xinyu vomited blood, her whole body was covered with dirt and grass clippings, her hair was messy, and she was in a miserable state. There was no trace of the appearance and manners that the second young lady of the Hou family should have.
Her eyes burst out with resentment and hatred, like two poisonous snakes, baring their teeth and spitting out messages, staring at Jiang Li fiercely.
"Jiang Shirong?"
Jiang Li rode his horse and approached slowly. The huge pillar of storm air behind him dissipated. The sand and gravel fell to the ground, and the dust dissipated, revealing a purgatory-like scene with blood like ink and broken limbs everywhere.
Hundreds of rough iron blades of different shapes lost the support of the airflow and fell to the ground, making a clanging sound.
"Why did Jiang Shirong punish me?"
Jiang Li looked condescendingly and looked at Jiang Xinyu with some pity, "You don't think you can return to Zhenwuhou Mansion alive, do you?"
"You want to kill me!"
Jiang Xinyu's pupils shrank suddenly, and for the first time there was a look of fear in her eyes, and her voice began to tremble: "Xinbai and I are my father's most beloved daughters. Our Taoist hearts are clear and we are of one mind. If we can cultivate into ghosts and gods, we can share the thunder with each other." With the power of calamity, it is easier than ordinary people to survive thunder calamities, and we can protect the princes for thousands of years and serve the court. My father also has high expectations for us!"
"Protect the Hou Mansion for a thousand years? But what does this have to do with me? I only know that you want to kill me, so I can't keep you in this world!"
Jiang Li's voice was calm. He slowly clenched his fist, his true energy lingering around the edge of his fist, reflecting a faint golden light under the last ray of sunset.
"No, you can't kill me. I haven't become a ghost immortal yet. I don't want to die. Jiang Li, Xinbai and I can forget about your humiliation of Xuan Yao from now on. We have the same blood flowing in our bodies. Heir of Marquis Zhenwu, if you kill me, you are committing fratricide. This is a grave sin and is inconsistent with etiquette and law!"
Jiang Xinyu struggled to crawl in the dust, begging hard and looking around, hoping that at the end of the official road, there would be children from aristocratic families who came to Beijing to take the exam.
But I looked hard and saw no figure appeared!
"Illegal? Blood relatives?"
When Jiang Li heard the words, he suddenly burst into laughter. The setting sun disappeared at the foot of the mountain, and the whole world seemed to be shrouded in a curtain. He rode his horse and stood under the dark night, his laughter floating on the official road covered with blood and mud of broken limbs, as if It exaggerates a kind of demonic and evil nature.
"Perhaps this is the arrogance and stupidity of those in power. No matter the eldest lady, the second lady, Jiang Xuanyao, or you, Jiang Xinyu, they all seem to think that everyone should obey your mercy and act according to your will, which is in line with your interests. .
"But all of you have forgotten that, no matter humble or honored, for every individual, his or her own existence and feelings are the most important."
"If you want to live, should I die?"
Jiang Li's fist struck out mercilessly, and the Zhenqi fist seal hit Jiang Xinyu's body. The huge force directly drove him into the ground, destroying all the way along the tendons and bones, cutting off all life.
"What's mine, it's all mine!"
The black dog ran over with small steps. It opened its mouth and sucked in. The black umbrellas scattered on the ground shrank in size, flew into its mouth, and disappeared.
After doing all this, the black dog shrank its head again, cautiously approached Jiang Xinyu's body, stretched out its nose and sniffed carefully, but did not immediately go up to look for it, as if it was very afraid.
"Black Dog, when did you become so timid?" Jiang Li noticed something strange.
The black dog is greedy, reckless and daring. It has collected two of Jiang Xinyu's magic weapons and will not let go of Jiang Xinyu's body.
According to Black Dog's past behavior, he should have rushed in immediately and rushed to loot. Why did he become so hesitant?
"Wow, this woman is very extraordinary. I feel a very strange aura in her body, which is both weak and insignificant yet powerful and terrifying!"
"Woof, come out, run away, woof woof..."
The black dog circled around Jiang Xinyu's body, its eyes full of eagerness and greed, but its body instinctively kept a distance.
"Buzz"
At this moment, an extremely strange soul power fluctuation suddenly emerged from the corpse of Jiang Xinyu, who had long since lost all life.
Although this fluctuation is not strong, it possesses indescribable terrifying pressure.
Black Dog is a long-famous great demon with a very high level. Although he was seriously injured, he recovered to the level of divine objects after absorbing part of the mindless soul power of the seven-color river snail.
Although Jiang Li was in the fourth realm of Taoism, most of his Wu Nian soul power was absorbed by him, and the strength of his soul was comparable to that of a divine object.
But when the soul power fluctuations on Jiang Xinyu's corpse rose, both of them felt a pressure that made their souls tremble, as if thousands of mountains were pressing down from high in the sky.
Jiang Li had only vaguely felt this kind of transcendent soul power when he faced Tuoba Canghai, the demon king in white.
"The ghostly soul!"
Jiang Li was heartbroken.
"You silly boy, run away. It's because I'm so stupid that I didn't realize that this little lady is actually the reincarnation of a ghost and fairy. May you die young!"
The black dog barked wildly, ran away, and sprinted tens of meters away. He panicked and disappeared into the vast darkness in a few breaths.
"Jiang Li, my good brother, you killed me and woke me up, but you also destroyed me!"
On Jiang Xinyu's body, wisps of Yin Qi rose, and gradually a beautiful figure in a large red skirt gathered.
The woman has a beautiful appearance, elegant and refined, with black hair like lacquer and skin like jade. There is an unworldly, almost fairy-like temperament between her eyebrows, which is not like a ghost, but more like a goddess.
"You are the virtuous saint of Daluo Huaxiao Taoist Sect!"
Jiang Li's eyes narrowed slightly, his expression unchanged, but there was a huge wave in his heart.
In the past month, he practiced at Yingyue Villa and asked Su Youzhen several times about the martial arts and Tao inheritance of the Huaxiao Dao Sect, so as to increase his knowledge and draw parallels.
By chance, I saw the portrait of the virtuous saint Hua Xiao from the previous generation that Su Youzhen held.
The Yin Shen emerging from Jiang Baiyu's body in front of him was exactly the same as the virtuous saint in the portrait.
"You actually recognize me. It seems that you are not a useless bastard who has just accepted everything. You have deceived us all these years!"
Yin Shen chuckled and said faintly: "Fifteen years ago, I was spying on the military situation for Da Luo. I entered the Ministry of War at night, but by chance I met Jiang Shirong, the Marquis of Zhenwu, who had just been promoted to Minister of the Ministry of War, and his body was shattered with a punch.
My soul was damaged and I had no choice but to be reincarnated and thrown into the body of Ning who was waiting outside the palace. Although I have not survived the thunder tribulation, I was blessed by the goddess of kindness and my soul contained nine thunder tribulation divine thoughts. There would be no mystery about the pregnancy, but unfortunately, Ning's belly actually gave birth to two girls. My soul was separated, and then I lost my original memory, and I was confused for fifteen years! "
"So I can't escape death no matter what today?"
Jiang Li remained calm, but the fists hidden in his sleeves were secretly clenched. He felt a deep-seated murderous intention in the fluctuation of the soul power of the Saint of Good Virtue.
Although the virtuous saint's soul was divided into two parts and her memory was lost when she was dismembered, she also gained two living bodies.
Once Jiang Baiyu and Jiang Baixin reach the realm of ghosts and immortals, they can join forces to overcome the thunder tribulation. When their souls become one, their strength will far exceed that of the thunder tribulation ghosts and immortals in the same realm, and their potential will be doubled.
Now that I have killed Jiang Xinyu, even if this part of the good saint's Yin spirit merges with Jiang Xinbai and recovers her memory, she will no longer have the blessing of the twins' cultivation.
"You are quite smart. If the hatred between you and me today could not be resolved, I would actually like to cooperate with you to fight against Jiang Shirong!"
The virtuous saint sighed with regret. She stretched out her hand to explore, and a piece of brocade silk as thin as cicada wings flew out of Jiang Xinyu's corpse and fell into her palm.
Jiang Li was standing not far away and could vaguely see a bird with spread wings embroidered on the brocade silk.
"Jiang Li, go with peace of mind. I will kill Jiang Shirong for you. He inherited your mother's luck and Taoism, and was able to break through to the realm of martial saint. He is a very human minister, but he despises your mother's legacy from the former Qin Dynasty. identity.
He wanted to put an end to the relationship, annihilate his relatives for justice, and show his loyalty to Emperor Jing, but he was also afraid that the cause and effect would be difficult and that he would be haunted by inner demons. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he was the greatest hypocrite in the world! "
The virtuous saint covered her mouth and chuckled, her body full of sinister aura. She swayed and rushed towards Jiang Li, "Give me your human-immortal bloodline, and the magic weapon on your body that can summon flying sand and rocks, The violent storm is raging, this magic weapon must be of high quality, could it be the Chaos Gourd of the surviving clan of the former Qin Dynasty?"
Before she finished speaking, the virtuous saint turned into a red light and rushed into Jiang Li's body.
"ah"
The biting cold hit him instantly. Jiang Li felt as if he had fallen into an icy abyss, tightly wrapped in layers of ice. He also felt like he had fallen into Abi Purgatory, surrounded by the hoarse wails of ghosts and ghosts.
In the altar in the mind, as soon as the Saint of Good Virtue entered, she immediately transformed into a hundred-foot-long god. A seven-color halo of faith appeared behind her, and her mysterious and holy, red glass-like big hand fell down and fiercely grasped the soul light group suspended in the center of the altar.
"Liangzhou Wangding, the remains of Emperor Pan!"
Before the big red glass hand fell, the saintly lady of virtue screamed in great surprise.
"Jiang Li, I really underestimated you. No wonder you have changed so much in just two years. You have obtained these two treasures. You are even a fellow practitioner of Dao, Wu and Qi. The aura of the Nine-turn Great Return Pill still remains.
"That is to say, you are unlucky to meet me. If you are given another three to five years of family life, I don't know how you will grow up. It may not be impossible to surpass Jiang Shirong, but now everything about you is mine!"
The virtuous saint couldn't help but marvel, looking at the cauldron and bones floating outside the soul light group, the greed and obsession in her eyes were almost as thick as water.
"Hey, what is this golden page?"
Saintess Yin Shen's eyes moved, and she caught a glimpse of the golden book pages next to the soul's light group.
The golden pages are suspended above the cauldron and the remains, seeming to suppress the two most precious human treasures, and possessing a supreme majesty that cannot be offended.
"This is……"
The virtuous saint hesitated slightly, but her big red glass hand fell down and suppressed Jiang Li's soul light group, Liangzhou tripod, Pan Emperor's bones and golden pages.
(End of chapter)
