From Situ Wanhe's point of view, everything was going well.

Almost all the people in Yuru Town have died, and the Soul Gathering Orb has been refined. The great things they want to do are just around the corner, and the realization of their wishes is getting closer and closer.

In the end, these two people appeared out of thin air, and they not only snatched the Soul Gathering Orb while they were fighting, but the other person actually knew the function of the Soul Gathering Orb and smashed it immediately.

All the planning day and night, the brainchild, all came to naught.

Situ Wanhe was frightened and angry, and his resentment was so extreme that it would not be enough to dispel the hatred in his heart by crushing the person in front of him, let alone crushing his neck.

He moved so fast that even Yun Hai was half a beat behind, there was no time to stop him!

If it is said that the spiritual power is not restricted here, with Yunhai's own strength, he can still gain some upper hand against masters like Situ Wanhe, but now he can only win by pure force, even if he sees the situation and immediately rushes with a sword, it is still too late half a step.

Seeing Chang Ming's neck being crushed by the opponent, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, and his head tilted to his shoulder at an angle that was impossible to achieve in normal times, Yun Hai felt as if he had been hit hard, and his mind was torn apart.

It wasn't until this moment that Yunhai knew how deep the bond between Yun Weisi and himself was. Even if he didn't want to admit it, Chang Ming's influence on this body itself was unquestionable.

From the cat playing with the mouse at the beginning, to the involuntary desire to look at him more, the other's every move has always attracted my attention.

In order to cultivate the ruthless way, Yun Weisi chose to abandon the emotions and desires, strip away human nature, and approach the way of heaven.

But in the final analysis, he is also reluctant to completely abandon his past, otherwise, how would he appear?

It's just self-deception and posturing.

But that man is dead.

The neck bone is shattered, and there is no way to recover.

At that moment, Yun Hai's mind went blank, and the only thought in his mind was to kill Situ Wanhe.

However, when he tightly grasped the opponent's arm, Yunhai's expression moved slightly, and he felt that something was wrong.

The arm in his hand was cold and soft, and it would shatter when he squeezed it.

Not only the arms, but also the whole body were turned into wind and sand in front of everyone, and were wiped out in ashes.

Situ Wanhe showed a look of shock.

It is the art of imperialism and transformation of gods!

The other party actually used this technique to create a substitute for himself, tricked his eyes, and tricked him into delivering a fatal blow? !

at the same time-

A long sword with a black body and hazy black air was inserted from the back of his heart and penetrated his body!

It is impossible for a monk who has reached the realm of a master to get close to him with ordinary weapons, let alone a monk who has no spiritual power equal to that of ordinary people.

But Sifeijian is a variable.

This magical weapon that has been following Chang Ming and has cultivated spirituality completely ignores Situ Wanhe's spiritual power barrier.

The moment he lost his mind, the flaw was exposed.

Yunhai's reaction was extremely fast, almost the moment Si Fei's sword penetrated his body, his Chunchao sword followed closely behind, sealing off all Situ Wanhe's escape routes, making him completely lose his advantage.

Even if there is no spiritual power, it will not hinder the unity of other people's swords, the sword energy goes straight to Situ Wanhe's vitals.

Although Nie Emei is a fledgling, after the accident just now, she has also developed a little sharpness, and seeing this, she hastened to use her spiritual power to bless the two's offensive.

"Don't kill him!" Chang Ming gasped.

The black energy from Sifeijian's entire body was like chains, tightly entwining Situ Wanhe's limbs, making him seriously injured and unable to move.

"I still have something to ask him."

Yun Hai reached out to hug him in time to prevent him from being exhausted.

Although Situ Wanhe showed pain on his face and his body trembled slightly, his mind was still quite clear.

"Your name is Jiufang Changming?" He asked without waiting for Changming to speak.

"good."

Situ Wanhe showed a mocking smile.

"He said that you will be the number one person in the world in the future? Could it be that everyone in the world is dead? With your appearance, you can actually become the number one person in the world?"

Chang Ming knew who told him without asking.

Only when they are outsiders like them will they know what will happen next.

"Situ, although your current cultivation base is not as high as it will be in the future, you can still be regarded as a master of a generation, the leader of a school, and you can still be led by the nose to make things like soul-gathering beads. You know soul-gathering beads Yinpo, you have to sacrifice your own life first, are you ready to be thrown away after being used up?"

Hearing Chang Ming talking about this in a calm and disdainful tone, Situ Wanhe's mocking expression changed slightly and became more intense.

"What do you know?! As long as I use it properly, not only will I be safe and sound, but I will also be able to turn things around and bring the dead back to life. You don't even know how to fart, and you are the number one person in the world. A useless sick ghost like you should have died a long time ago... Ugh!"

Chunchao sword and Sifei sword were half an inch deeper at the same time, Situ Wanhe's complexion suddenly turned pale, and he couldn't speak anymore.

Chang Ming brushed his arm with his hand.

Situ Dun felt as if his arm had been pierced by a thousand needles, and the pain was unbearable. He immediately sweated coldly and even cried out in pain.

With his status and status, being tortured and screaming in front of the enemy is naturally unbearable for a person like him, but it also shows that Situ really can't bear it.

"Who the **** told you how to make Soul Gathering Beads?"

Chang Ming said slowly, "You can answer after you have thought it over, but Patriarch Situ, let me remind you, if you are the mastermind of this matter, once it is made public, your Situ family will be discredited and everyone will shout and beat you. As far as I know, apart from you, the Situ family now has no high-ranking monks, let alone a master. You can treat human lives like ants, but don't you take the lives of the Situ family's lives seriously?"

Situ Wanhe's face twitched slightly, mixed with pain and ferocious hatred.

"I want to bring a person back to life. Chi Bijiang told me that my wish can be fulfilled with the formation formed by thousands of living souls, and the Soul Gathering Orb is the heart of the formation."

Chang Ming: "Chi Bijiang, the owner of Wanxiang Palace?"

Situ: "Not bad."

Chang Ming: "Why does she want to help you? What does she want to use the array for?"

Situ: "I don't know. I just want to fulfill my wish. As for her purpose, I have never asked, nor do I want to ask."

Chang Ming: "There are so many living souls, you can't harvest them by yourself, and there is someone helping you, who is that person!"

The strong wind was blowing beside them, Changming Yunhai and Nie Emei felt the pressure rushing towards their faces, they retreated involuntarily, and all the swords stuck in Situ's body were pulled out. Someone suddenly appeared, grabbed Situ's back and took him away.

It's Chen Ting!

Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, he struck swiftly, and everyone was injured, so it was too late to intercept him. Chen Ting had already leaped over several roofs with people, and quickly disappeared from sight.

Yunhai was about to chase, but was held down by Changming.

"It's too late, Chen Ting is like you, he can freely come and go to Jiuchongyuan, and he can hide in this vast place like the sea in a blink of an eye."

"It's him! It's him!"

Cong Rong suddenly yelled excitedly, almost hitting Yun Chang'an with his waving arms.

"It was he who blinded me. He didn't speak at the time, but I remember that breath, that disdainful sneer! It was him!"

Cong Rong didn't say anything just now. On the one hand, it was because Chang Ming was pressing Situ, and she was afraid of disturbing her. On the other hand, she never dared to confirm it. She could only rely on her memory and feel to verify it repeatedly before finally confirming it.

"At that time, I heard movement outside, so I got up and opened the window to look out. I happened to see him killing people. Those people, those people ran out of the door in panic, and they couldn't resist at all. He just pinched his neck like this, one with each hand, Killed dozens, and then saw me..."

Cong Rong couldn't forget that look even in his dreams.

The other party seemed to sense her peeping, turned his head suddenly under the eaves, and looked straight at her.

Then-

Before she had time to close the window and step back, she picked up the weapon, and there was a sharp pain in her eyes.

Cong Rong trembled slightly.

Yun Changan subconsciously hugged her tightly.

Cong Rong seemed to want to absorb as much warmth as possible, and shrank into his arms.

"Why didn't he kill you?" Yun Hai asked.

It was Yun Changan who answered him: "Because I just quarreled with her during the day, and I spoke harshly. I was afraid that she would be coquettish and hide in the house and cry. Then she would say that I bullied her, so I kept wandering outside the door. At that time, I heard her screaming. Called, immediately kicked open the door and went in, that person could have killed me, but he thought it was a waste of time, so he left us first and went to kill others."

If it was said that taking Cong Rong in the first place was just for the fun of killing, then Yun Chang'an's joining made Situ's murder less convenient.

Although there are many living dead in Yuru Town, it is inevitable that there will be fish that slipped through the net like Yun Changan and the others. Situ Wanhe wants to refine the Soul Gathering Orb, of course, he must kill as many living people as possible in the city. Yun Changan and Cong Rong No matter how you can't make waves, it's not too late to leave it until the end.

In this way, Cong Rong did not die on the spot like the others, and even saved his life.

But Yun Changan blamed himself very much.

"If only I had gone in earlier, I didn't hear anything at all, I..."

Yun Hai doesn't have that much compassion. Even though the two people in front of him are his biological parents, these things should have happened in the past, and now they are just following the original track.

But not completely unchanged.

At the very least, the Soul Gathering Orb was shattered, and the tens of thousands of lives there would have been used to refine the formation.

The soul of refining the formation nourishes the formation, but is also trapped by the formation, and goes back and forth, unable to be freed.

Now those dead souls have already ascended to heaven and dissipated, and went to the place where they should go.

"I remember, Yun Weisi said that Jiuchongyuan was not made by one person. Apart from him, Chi Bijiang also helped a lot. Now it seems that the so-called help is just a pity that they failed to complete it at the beginning. continue."

The corners of Chang Ming's mouth curled up, but it was mocking.

Nie Emei said hesitantly: "I heard from Master that Wanxiang Palace is good at deducing astronomical phenomena. It can know 500 years before and 500 years after. It is especially proficient in Qimen Dunjia Bagua Formation. And now Chi Bijiang, the owner of the Vientiane Palace, is one of the best. But she usually lives in seclusion, and ordinary people may offer her ten thousand gold to beg her to come out of the mountain, but they may not be able to see her. But why did Chi Bijiang get involved in this? In the matter, what is the use of the formation formed by the Soul Gathering Pearl? Could it be that she also has someone who wants to be resurrected?"

Yun Haidao: "Gathering souls to gather resentment, resentment is actually no different from the essence of the sun and the moon, but the effect comes very quickly, and there is no need to find a paradise to spend years and painstakingly cultivate. It is the method that many people who want to take a shortcut must choose. , but ordinary people just think about it, if they want to collect so many soul grievances overnight, they must inject Gu poison into the drinking water or daily spices of the residents of Yuru Town like them. Good host."

Chang Ming: "If the formation is really able to turn the world around, resurrecting someone, or improving one's own cultivation, it is also easy to do. Its usefulness is beyond your imagination. The people who set up the formation can use it This is to create a whole new world for yourself, do whatever you want, live and kill, and become the real master.”

Having said that, he paused, as if thinking of something.

Yun Hai snorted: "You already thought of it, why didn't you say it? Then let me explain it for you. The Liuhe Candle Sky Formation is not a barrier at all to prevent demons from harming the world, but to lure demons into the world. The summoning array!"

Chang Ming: "I'm not as proficient as Chi Bijiang when it comes to fighting, but it's impossible for someone to play tricks under my nose, unless—"

Yun Hai: "Unless he takes advantage of your participation in forming the formation and has no time to look around, temporarily changes the formation, introduces the Soul Gathering Orb, uses the dead as banners, and completely turns Wanshen Mountain into an endless hell, and then extends to every corner of the world! "

Chang Ming rubbed his forehead, he has always been a little fuzzy about this memory, and it has been intermittent up to now, and he can't remember all of it clearly.

But with the appearance of Situ Wanhe, it seems that all the causes and consequences are not difficult to deduce.

What they saw before was only the tip of the iceberg of the most insignificant of all things.

"Back then you promised to form an formation with them and become one of the formation holders, but the original intentions of both of you have long since diverged. There is no problem with the formation, but with Chi Bijiang's ability, if you want to hide it from your eyes, you can do it Yes. So after that accident, there were heavy casualties, your soul was scattered, and you were exiled in the underworld, and for some unknown reason, most of their formations failed, so they had to retreat to the next best thing and seal it in the form of Jiuchongyuan. Create such a strange place with neither people nor ghosts."

Yunhai boasted that the future would be inseparable, but Nie Emei and the others next to him could not understand what they were saying, and they couldn't understand a single word .

"That Chen Ting," Yun Haidao, "he has a very high level of cultivation, but he pretends to be low-key. He has been following you, called a companion, but actually monitoring, just to prevent you from changing any of the established past. One of them is definitely an insider!"

Chang Ming: "There is also that monster, who seems to want to kill Chen Ting, but in fact he should be with him."

"enough!"

Yun Changan suddenly interrupted them.

"There are tens of thousands of lives in Yuru Town. In the eyes of you monks, are they nothing more than ants?! Thousands of lives! I can smell my mouthful as long as I inhale!" The smell of blood, so what if you can guess the conspiracy, can these people come back to life?! They were still alive in the morning, talking and laughing, what has become now! Your cultivation base, can you only Is it piled on the flesh and blood of ordinary people? What kind of monk is this, he is obviously a butcher! It is a demon!"

After all, he is just a teenager, he usually enjoys fun and does not think about making progress, but suddenly encountered such a big change, his body and mind collapsed, he can only vent his depression by yelling, but tears are already streaming down his face.

Yun Chang'an hugged the helpless Cong Rong tightly, feeling sad and unable to add more.

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The conspiracy gradually surfaced~~