Chapter 1 The Murderer
Chapter 1 The Murderer
Xuan Yi woke up from the pain.
When he opened his eyes, he was lying on his back in a very indecent position with his limbs on the ground.
There was a burning pain in his chest, Xuan Yi lowered his head subconsciously, and saw a palm print deeply engraved on the Tanzhong acupoint on his chest.The five fingers extending from the palm had distinct joints and contained palm flames, which melted his clothes.
The marks contrasted sharply with the snow-white skin.
Xuan Yi was stunned immediately.
Where is he?what happened?Is he reborn? !
Swiping left and right at random, it can be seen that this is a luxuriously decorated bedroom.Strange, why does it look familiar?
Before he could think about it, there was a bronze mirror on the right side of the wall, Xuan Yi's eyes lit up, and he quickly groped and crawled over it.Inscribed in the upper right corner of the mirror are two ancient seal characters, which read the word "clothes".It turns out that this mirror is used by people to straighten their clothes.
Soon, a slender figure with long eyebrows and dark eyes, handsome and elegant appeared in the mirror.But I saw that the young man was wearing a black Taoist robe, and he was young.
Xuan Yi could not help but take a closer look.There is a reason for this.Because the young man's face is at least six to seven points similar to Xuan Yi's previous life, the same softness, he tried to relax his facial expression, the young man in the mirror immediately turned into a curved brow and a gentle temperament, the end of his eyes was slightly raised, and the curvature was just right , which can be said to be quite charming in a way.
so similar!
Xuan Yi thought to himself.He died at a young age, only a little older than the boy who was taken away by him in front of him.The reason why he was sure that it was Duoshe was that after careful observation, he found that although the young man was similar to him in appearance, he was different in subtleties.
He has an older brother who is still alive and well.The two are not twins. The elder brother is five years older than him. He has an unpredictable personality and tends to go to extremes.In the early years, the two had different paths and did not conspire with each other, so they parted ways.The former went up and became the mainstay of the righteous way; while the latter fell down and became the lord of the Dark Demon Realm. He was the target of all the monks who swore to do justice for the heavens and set their bones in ashes.
Those who wanted to be kind were pierced by an arrow and did not end well.And his elder brother, who is still alive and well, and the power of the Demon Realm is growing day by day, bears the brunt of the cancer that righteous people want to eradicate.
There are not many people with similar looks in the world, but there will never be none.
Looking at the boy's clothes, he should be a Taoist.Why was he slapped to death here?
Just as Xuan Yi was halfway through thinking about it, his brain suddenly froze.
This mirror, the layout of the dormitory, and the feeling he got from being in it... No wonder he felt this place was familiar. If he remembered correctly, this dormitory was the resting place of the great master of Tianjimen.In his previous life, Xuan Yi had also been in and out of this place many times.
Didn't see it at first because he wasn't paying attention to it at all.
The world of comprehension has undergone several changes, and the major sects have fought openly and covertly, or alliances, or marriages. During this period, they have been separated and combined, and now they have gradually evolved into four major sects, occupying the four directions of the mainland of China. , collectively referred to as the Four Realms.
In the previous life, Xuan Yi was born in the Tianji Sect of No Return to Dust, and was the head of the Tianji Three Palaces, second only to the Grand Master in charge.He became famous very early, at only 15 years old, he was in charge of the Jiuyou Palace alone, and his cultivation base was even higher than many of his peers, so he had a bright future.If it weren't for the incident of his friend, he wouldn't have been killed by a back arrow and died prematurely.Given time, he will surely be included in the list of innate people in the cultivation world.
As the old saying goes, if a tree is beautiful in the forest, the wind will destroy it.The only thing to blame is that he is too good, because of his extraordinary talent, together with Xiuxian, he has skyrocketed all the way and never encountered a bottleneck.Not even God can't stand it, he wants to throw a huge boulder to suppress his arrogance.This time, the pressure was a little too hard, and he was directly punished to death.
The geographical locations of the four realms are different, and the environmental layout is also very different in style, and they are respectively occupied by the four major sects.Not Returning to Dust is a suspended island supported by spells, floating among the white clouds.The connection with the mainland of China is an invisible ancient bridge. Only when the sun shines from a special angle can the bridge appear.Those who go on the bridge must know the formula of No Return to Dust Barrier, or obtain the consent of the high-level officials of Tianjimen.Otherwise, you will be involved in the formation, and whether you can break the formation depends on your personal cultivation.
After a short period of shock, Xuan Yi suddenly saw someone lying on the bed under the green gauze directly in front of him.
This is the dormitory of the Grand Master, so the person lying there must be the Grand Master, right?It stands to reason that it is reasonable to think this way, but Xuan Yi always feels something is wrong.There is a faint uneasiness in my heart.
With the cultivation base of the grand master, suddenly there are many people in the bedroom, it is impossible for him to sleep so soundly without noticing it.Out of concern, Xuan Yi softly called the Grand Master, but when he got no response, he hurried over.
When the veil was lifted, Xuan Yi's whole body was numb, and the blood all over his body froze instantly, like a log, standing motionless on the spot.The person on the bed really looked like a great master, but he was already out of breath, and there was a slender, bright knife sticking out of his left heart.The blood flowed all the way along the opponent's chest, and just like this flowed into Xuan Yi's heart, his eyes were filled with mixed feelings.
Even though he knew that the person had died completely, Xuan Yi still called the Grand Master a few times.The hoarse voice echoed in the empty hall, and it was extremely ear-piercing.
Just as he was about to lean over to inspect the wound of the great master, he heard a masculine voice coming from outside the bedroom door behind him.That person called Great Master, his tone was hurried, as if he had something important to report.
After calling a few times without answering, he heard the man respectfully say to someone: "Lord Ming Guang, the Grand Master is probably asleep."
The person he treated respectfully fell silent, his face changed slightly, he suddenly stepped forward, and slapped the door open with his palm.
Before Xuan Yi could make a move, he heard a loud bang, the door bounced open to both sides, and a group of men in white rushed in.
When he heard the sound, he turned his head, and saw that the leader was dressed in white clothes like snow, with a soft face, even more beautiful than the beauty of the city, but he was a real man with a blood-red jade pendant hanging on his waist.
Xuan Yi knew this person, one of the three palaces, and the third palace master of Wanlue.The rest of the white-clothed men were mostly attendants of different ranks. The man closest to him had an extremely shocked expression, and his eyes fell on Xuan Yi, his eyes gradually darkened and vicious.
"Master Mingguang, he killed the grand master!!"
If this trend continues, Xuan Yi will probably suffer injustice.He didn't take the blame for this, so he raised his hands, took two steps back, and said, "It wasn't me. I didn't kill the Great Master."
The dark-faced man said coldly: "It's not you? The knife on the Grand Master's chest is yours, right? It's stolen and stolen, and you still want to argue?"
Xuan Yi felt strange, it would not be too much to say that this knife belonged to anyone here, but it could not be his.
The four realms all have their own unique cultivation methods.For example, Confucianists carry a mechanism folding fan. They use it as an ordinary fan when they are free. It adds elegance and chic, and the temperament alone makes it different.During the battle, twelve sharp dagger-like cold blades will emerge from the top of the fan, which are extremely sharp and powerful.Because the Shuramen are all female cultivators, they don't like to wield swords and swords, and focus on various spells.The Taoist school pays attention to using softness to overcome rigidity, combining rigidity and softness.Use both whisk and sword.Tianjimen is the sword.
Before Xuan Yi was alive, he also had a good knife that belonged to him. His friend Qing Weijun named him Peony. He hoped that one day, he could truly be a rich and idle person, living in seclusion in the mountains and drinking wine in white clothes.
The Peony Knife is white and slender, the blade is embellished with gold and jade, and where the knife is held, there is a red peony in full bloom.
But the young man he seized was clearly a Taoist, so how could he use a knife?This common sense is known to all monks.The other party is talking nonsense, and at least they have to find some tenable reasons.
Xuan Yi's expression remained unchanged, and he asked him: "How do you know that this sword is mine? I am a Taoist, and I am used to using swords. What's more, how can a small person like me be able to kill a great master? ?”
The dark-faced man was furious, and said sharply: "Do you really think I'm blind? Yesterday you competed with me, and you used this knife. Afterwards, your brother from the same school also said that you are the only one in your school who uses a knife."
Xuan Yi was stunned.And this thing?
Sweeping his gaze to one side, the gloomy-faced man is flanked by Master Mingguang who is like many stars holding the moon. Since he entered the door, his eyes have never left his face. He didn't even glance at the corpse of the great master, completely turning a deaf ear to the dispute between the two. , the expression is very strange.
Seeing this, Xuan Yi felt even more strange, what happened to Jiang Lingyu?
Although they belonged to the third house, in reality, he and Jiang Lingyu didn't communicate much, the two had no quarrels, and their personalities were pretty compatible, but they couldn't talk together.Jiang Lingyu was born intelligent, extremely motivated, friendly to others, always meticulous in handling affairs, and had a good reputation among superiors and subordinates.It's just that I heard that he has a bad background.Being able to become the master of Wanplao Palace depends entirely on one's ability.
Tianjimen has a strict hierarchy. Under the three palaces, there are seven main halls. Under the halls, there are nineteen floors. The leaders of each building are called the main building.Jiang Lingyu is one of the subordinates on the first floor.
To be able to rise from the lowest rank to become the lord of the first house is very inspiring in itself, and his strength should not be underestimated.
Although Xuan Yi didn't get along with him much, he knew that this person was always very careful.The appearance of the young man was similar to that of himself in the previous life, and Jiang Lingyu might have noticed this too, so he stared at him intently.
On the side, he had never seen the boy before.
After a while, Jiang Lingyu approached without moving his eyes, and said, "Lord Lianheng?"
Xuan Yi heard that this was a tentative inquiry.In his mind, there are still many unsolved mysteries about his friend being framed in his previous life and his own tragic death. He cannot reveal his identity!
He showed sincere doubts and asked, "Are you... calling me?"
Hearing this, Jiang Lingyu stopped and looked at him bit by bit, inch by inch, from top to bottom, from bottom to top, repeatedly looking at him many times.
Xuan Yi tried his best to pretend to be harmless to humans and animals, from his eyes to his expression, there was doubt and a little fear.
At this time, the dark-faced man knew that Lord Mingguang might have identified the wrong person, so he said: "Master Mingguang, do you also think that he looks like Lord Lianheng from Jiuyou Palace? This subordinate can be sure that he is not, absolutely not!
Yesterday, when the subordinates and other disciples saw him in Lantai for the first time, they also thought Master Lianheng was resurrected.But after careful inspection, it is known that it is not.His name is Lian Yuan, and he is the apprentice of Mr. Wuchang.I heard from other Taoist disciples that Mr. Wuchang traveled down the mountain three years ago. On the way back, he ran into this person and was stalked by him and followed him down the mountain.
This person lingered and couldn't break into the enchantment, so he simply settled down at the foot of the mountain where the Taoist sect was located, where he ate, drank, slept and slept, and refused to leave no matter how much the Taoist disciples tried to persuade him.Mr. Wuchang Xu felt that it was an obstacle to the view, so he had no choice but to accept him as a disciple. He was afraid that such absurd things would happen one after another, and he would let the world know that he would only accept him for life.How could it be Lord Lianheng who acted like this?Furthermore, if it's Lord Lianheng, he shouldn't go to the Daoist sect. "
It's right to go back to Tianji Gate.
The dark-faced man continued, and said contemptuously: "This subordinate sees him as just lucky, he looks a bit like Master Lianheng. In addition, his skill is extremely poor, and he can't even beat this subordinate. Like Mr. Wuchang Character, to accept such a pussy apprentice, really..." Speaking of this, he glanced at Master Mingguang, and didn't dare to say any more.If he didn't say anything, Xuan Yi could guess that it was nothing more than blindness and bad blood.
Jiang Lingyu remained silent.
Xuan Yi said "Oh" in his heart, it turned out to be the case.
Wait, the person who was taken away by him was Wu Changjun's apprentice?only? !
Immediately, like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, it exploded above Xuan Yi's head.
It's so good that he can't die, he turned out to be Wuchangjun's apprentice in this life.How should I put it, this is really a narrow road to Yuanjia!
The author has something to say:
After struggling for many days, I finally started with difficulty.Fortunately, the whole world celebrates! Read Chapter 1 after the article is finished, so as not to commit obsessive-compulsive disorder.Jiang Lingyu is a supporting role, and Mr. Wuchang is our general offensive leader.Immediately debuted, domineeringly took away Xiao Shoushou. . .The cuties who read the article must leave a message, and you can also complain.
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