The man in the dragon robe was still sitting there, Qing Huan summoned the book of life and death, and a few lines of small words appeared on it: Emperor Wu of Wei, who was twenty-seven years old.

But there are only a few words.

She became stronger, so she could see more things, but this was far from enough. After putting away the life and death book, Qinghuan returned to the tea stall. The female ghost Qingrong looked excited when she saw her: "I saw it all, I saw it all! I still have a wish!"

Qinghuan sat down and looked up at her: "Oh?"

"I want to go back! I want to live for another decade!" The female ghost looked greedy. "I want to be like you too. This time I can do it. I know what to do! This is my wish, please help me fulfill it! I want to go back! I want to go back! I have to go through my own life!"

Upon hearing this, Qing Huan laughed, "It's something that doesn't know what you're alive." She bounced her finger and pointed to the bowl of soup on the table: "Drink this."

The female ghost was stunned and then said annoyedly: "I won't drink it! My wish has not been fulfilled yet, you can't--ah!!!!" She screamed, but nothing happened, just because a pair of white hands stretched out from the bridge deck and grabbed her ankle, and then scattered souls and hooked her pipa bone, dragging the female ghost down in an instant.

Qinghuan smiled faintly and sighed: "Greedy is not enough to swallow the elephant."

The female ghost's soul disappeared instantly. She was originally a person with great merits, but after drinking the soup and fulfilling her wish, she could leave like an ordinary person. However, now she is so greedy that she not only loses her merits, but also accepts punishment. It is really not worth the loss.

This time Qinghuan didn't wait long. Almost as the female ghost was hooked away, another ghost came.

What's different from before is that this time, it's a male ghost.

He was wearing a purple robe with a fairy-like appearance and a jade crown. He was as gentle as jade and handsome as he was, but his face was pale and bloodless. When he approached Qinghuan, he found that there were traces of lightning and lightning struck on his face, and a huge hole was opened in his chest, which looked like he was being dug by claws.

As soon as he saw Qinghuan, he whispered: "So... after the monk dies, will he come to the Naihe Bridge?"

Qinghuan glanced at him faintly and said nothing. The male ghost smiled bitterly and said, "I think I have been glorious and bright in my life, and I never expected that I would die like this." As he said that, regardless of whether Qinghuan listened or not, he told his story.

His name is Wei Yin, and he comes from the top of the world of immortal cultivation. He is a master disciple of the head. Because he is upright, fair, serious and cautious, he has a very high prestige among his fellow disciples on weekdays. He can be said to be the most promising among the younger generation and is also the most favored one. In addition, he is born with a single spiritual root, with talent and excellent understanding. He has entered the early stage of the Nascent Soul at a young age, and before his death, he is in the middle stage of the God Transformation. It can be said that it is very likely that he can be reborn in the future and enter the path of immortality.

But in his life, he had only one word of love that could not be understood. Therefore, he wasted nearly a thousand years in the early stage of his transformation, but never made any breakthroughs. Instead, he had a sign of half of his cultivation.

The woman who made Wei Yin's soul obsessed with her name is Mei Aorong. She was born with a beautiful and beautiful moon. Although she had five spiritual roots, her character was good because she was kind and gentle, so she was very popular with her brothers. If Mei Aorong did not take the initiative to approach Wei Yin, Wei Yin would not be moved. But what made him painful was that after Mei Aorong got his heart, she turned around and became a dual-cultural partner with his third junior brother Wei Zhong!

Wei Zhong's talent is not inferior to Wei Yin, but after this incident, Wei Yin has not been able to escape after being in seclusion for five hundred years. Whenever he closes his eyes, Mei Aorong will call his senior brother softly and be gentle and considerate to him. They have also walked hand in hand under the moon, but in the end she fell in love with Wei Zhong and practiced both!

How did Weiyin accept this!

After he came out after five hundred years of seclusion, he found that Wei Zhong had entered the late stage of the Nascent Soul, and Mei Aorong, with the five spirit roots, also became a cultivator in the middle stage of Jiedan! What saddled him the most was that they had a child! The child was gifted and had already built a foundation at a young age! In the words of the leader, this son must not be a thing in the pool in the future, and his achievements may be no less than those of the founding real person of Wanjian Sect!

Everyone was envious of the happiness of their family of three. If this were the case, Wei Yin would have tried to accept and see through it. But once he accidentally discovered that Wei Zhong was not the third junior brother Wei Zhong. Wei Zhong was taken over during a training experience. Now the one in his body is the demon cultivator!

So, does Mei Aorong know?

When Wei Zhong was accepting the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation and was about to enter the God Transformation Period, Wei Yin discovered this terrible truth. The reason why Wei Zhong got into the Wanjian Sect's pseudonym was to seize the Ziyun Sword Sword, the treasure of the Wanjian Sect, the Ziyun Sword. The reason why he practiced with Mei Aorong was because Mei Aorong was a rare pure Yin body, which is the best furnace and cauldron as the saying goes! Of course, Wei Zhong really loved Mei Aorong, otherwise how could he waste his cultivation and cleanse Mei Aorong's muscles and bones so that she could also cultivate immortals?

Because Wei Zhong is a demon cultivator, the heavenly thunder is very cruel. Mei Aorong takes advantage of Wei Yin to pass the heavenly thunder on him. In the end, Wei Yin takes the heavenly thunder for Wei Zhong, and Wei Zhong poaches Wei Yin's heart in the last one - the heart of the god-transforming cultivator. What a great benefit to the demon cultivator!

Wei Yin's last memory stayed on the scene where the couple sneered at him. He hated that he was not careful enough and hated that he misunderstood Mei Aorong, a ferocious woman, because from the beginning, Mei Aorong intended to approach him! Only by obtaining the protection of his senior brother can he approach the core of the Wanjian Sect more easily and quickly!

After Wei Yin's death, Wei Zhong will inevitably become the hope of the head, and his and Mei Aorong's children will also be better taught. In time, the Wanjian Sect will become the treasure of the demon cultivator! But Wei Yin has no chance to expose their conspiracy because he is already dead!

Qinghuan listened to him without changing his expression and asked, "So what do you want?"

"Expose their true faces! Avenge the monks who died at the hands of their family of three! Wei Zhong got the evil magic from somewhere and used the hearts of the monks to practice, so he made rapid progress in just a few hundred years. In any case, he must save the Wanjian Sect and the lives of the people of the world! If he gets the Ziyun Sword, the world will be in chaos!" Wei Yin said anxiously, and then he became lost. "But I... am dead."

Qinghuan looked at him lightly and said, "I understand."

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It was actually his own body again.

Qinghuan frowned and looked at the little girl-like self reflected on the river, feeling speechless. What was going on? Shouldn't she attach to Wei Yin? Why now... it seems that in the world of the female ghost Zhu Cai, she used her own appearance.

Forget it, I will always figure it out in the future, but it doesn’t make sense to get involved in this now.

The mountain peaks in front of her were towering into the clouds, and Qinghuan had no idea where she should go. Her brows were frowning, and after a while, she summoned the system in her heart and asked, "Do you know where this is?"

[Master, this is at the foot of the Wanjian Sect Mountain, it is the day when Mei Aorong entered the Sect] Hearing this, Qinghuan stepped on the steps: "How long will it take to get from here to the top of the mountain?"

[This depends on whether your mind is firm or not. If you are firm, you will arrive in just a few steps. If you are not firm, you will not be able to walk for a year or two.] So Qinghuan walked upwards, but her calves were short and she struggled to step by step. After a while, she was so angry that she wanted to push the mountain. What the hell? Isn’t this bullying her a child? But it’s strange that when she was at the foot of the mountain, she looked up, and the peaks were towering into the clouds, and the steps could not be seen at a glance, but after just a few steps, she had already stepped into a thatched hut, where there were two old white beards in the thatched hut.

The two white-bearded old men who were playing Go didn't seem to expect someone to arrive so soon, and they looked up at the door, but the goal was a young girl. They were surprised and inexplicably: "Little girl, you..."

"I'm here to become a disciple." Qinghuan said calmly. "Who can you be my master?"

This arrogant tone made the two old men happy. They looked at each other, and Qinghuan realized that they looked exactly the same. Before she could figure out why, one of the white-bearded old men asked, "What's your name?"

"Qinghuan, the taste of the world is Qinghuan's Qinghuan."

"What a 'the taste of the world is Qinghuan'!" Another white-bearded old man stroked his beard with a smile, snapped his fingers, and the old man opposite disappeared in an instant. Seeing this, Qinghuan understood, probably this was the legendary clone technique. The old man should be too lonely, so he turned into another man to play chess and pass the time himself. "The others climbed the mountain and went to the main hall of the Wanjian Sect, but you broke into the old man's thatched hut, and I think you have a destiny with me. The old man has not met a destiny disciple for more than 10,000 years. Today, you have a destiny in the dark. Do you want to worship me as your teacher?"

"Are you very awesome? Can you be my master?"

The old man was so angry: "Hey, little girl, you dare to question me, the old man? Of course I am amazing. Even the head of the Wanjian Sect, I have to call my uncle when I see me!"

[Master, he is the old immortal Yu Hengzi of Wanjian Sect. He has been stuck in the middle stage of Mahayana for three thousand years] Qinghuan Mingran. She didn't expect that she could meet Yu Hengzi by chance. Originally, her plan was to sneak into Wanjian Sect and see what was going on. If she could meet Mei Aorong, she would solve her first. "If you can't teach me, I will refuse to recognize you as your master at any time." She said bluntly.

Yu Hengzi was so angry that she was glaring at him. No one had ever dared to speak to the respected old man like this, never!
Chapter completed!