The Yonghefang soldiers who came with You Sang looked at each other, raised their weapons in unison, and rushed towards Jiang Yanyan.
"The thief shall die!"
Jiang Yan raised his eyebrows, and two of the Immortality Gu Masters who were sitting on the floor suddenly stood up and stopped the soldiers.
The two Gu masters released the Gu. Although the defending soldiers covered their faces with turbans as You Sang had previously instructed, leaving only their two eyes exposed, the Gu insects still got into their armor, and some even bit them.
s eyes.
The soldiers wailed, and the weapons they clenched in their hands fell to the ground with a bang. They rolled on the ground in pain, tore off their armor, tore their clothes, and inserted their fingers into their eyes, trying to put the poison out.
Pinch out the worm.
"You want to use ordinary people to deal with Gu Masters? That's a wishful thinking!"
Jiang Yanyan stroked the wall with a pious look on his face, gently pressed the index finger of his right hand on the wrist of his left hand, thrust hard, and blood came out like a fountain.
He rubbed the wound against the wall vigorously, blood seeped into the gap, and the purple light began to become faintly visible, but every time it shined, it was dazzling.
Jiang Yanyan let out a long roar and seemed very satisfied.
After the bleeding on his wrist stopped, Jiang Yanyan took his hand off.
"I dedicated my blood to the Gu God, and I heard the Gu God's words." Jiang Yanyan turned his head and looked at Qian Shichang with a smile.
Qian Shichang was a little scared, wrapped up his clothes, and said calmly:
"What did Gu God say?"
"The Gu God said that he is coming to the world soon and only needs one person as a sacrifice, a pure person without any poisonous breath."
"Seize the house?" Qian Shichang's face turned pale.
"You actually know Taoist terminology." Jiang Yanyan was a little surprised, "Yes, it's to seize the body. I need someone to be the physical carrier of the Gu God."
"Then what are you looking at me for?" Qian Shichang took a step back in horror, "I don't want to be the physical body of that bullshit Gu God. I just want to live forever. Just give me a cup of his blood when the time comes."
"Master Qian, if you don't pay, there will be no reward." Jiang Yan said.
"I haven't given anything? How many things have I done for you over the years, is this called not giving anything?" Qian Shichang yelled, "I have done so many unscrupulous things. I am frightened every day and can't sleep all night long.
Whenever I close my eyes at night, those children with disheveled hair and bloody faces are squeezing my neck and demanding my life! Jiang Yanyan, I don’t owe you, you owe me!”
"Who isn't?" Jiang Baoyan sneered, "Qian Shichang, we all have to bear the condemnation of conscience, just get used to it."
"I have no intention of using you. Your body is weak, your constitution is poor, and your talent is even inferior. If it weren't for your teacher Qi Shengyan, I'm afraid you would still be in the Imperial College and never see the light of day. The Gu God's body must not be like yours.
"
Hearing Jiang Yan's merciless devaluation of himself, Qian Shichang snorted coldly, but his heart was relieved. No matter how unpleasant Jiang Yan's words were, as long as he didn't harm himself, they would be easy to say.
Jiang Yanyan said to himself: "I have an excellent candidate."
"Who?" Qian Shichang asked coldly. He actually didn't care about this at all, but based on the principle of flattery, he felt that he should ask this question appropriately at this time.
"That young man named Li."
"The emperor's grandson...that person next to Li Chu?" Qian Shichang was stunned.
"I don't know where he comes from. The person didn't say anything, but he is able to stay with Li Chu, and he has the same surname of Li. He is probably a descendant of the royal family. Maybe he belongs to one of the declining branches."
He glanced at Qian Shichang, "Do you know where you are stupid? You noticed his relationship with Quan Wanqiu, but you didn't interrogate his background immediately after catching him.
Instead, they blindly sent people to kill him and handed him over to the two jailers. Do you think this is a dirty business that takes people's lives for money?"
Jiang Yan turned around and walked towards the corridor, "I'll go out and find him. It seems that he is the commander-in-chief this time and will not leave."
"Don't die outside." Qian Shichang said with a gloomy face.
"Just them?" Jiang Yan sneered, "Even the previous Holy Son of the Five Poison Sect fell into my hands. To me, they are just chickens and dogs. The more people there are, the stronger I am.
"
He slowly walked out, stood in front of Yousang who had his head raised, stayed for a while, patted Yousang's face, and left laughing.
The moment Jiang Yan passed by You Sang, the latter rolled his eyes, and then under Qian Shichang's shocked gaze, he inserted a hairpin into Jiang Yan's neck with his backhand.
Jiang Yan caught a glimpse of Yousang's movements from the corner of his eye, but it was too late to react. Yousang's hairpin was inserted into his neck, and blood spurted out uncontrollably.
Jiang Yan struck out with a palm, and You Sang took advantage of it to roll out, putting some distance between him and the seriously injured Jiang Yan.
Jiang Yanyan covered his neck, his body trembling. He staggered towards Yousang, stretched out his arms, and looked at Yousang, full of joy.
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His face was in disbelief.
He couldn't understand why Yousang was suddenly able to move?
No one can escape from his own secret skills.
"Master Jiang, you don't have to go to all the trouble to find me."
A familiar voice came from behind, and Jiang Yan turned around with difficulty, only to see a handsome young man leaning against the stone wall, who had appeared here at some point.
"who are you?"
Jiang Yanyan was speechless. He tried to move his throat, but the blood gushing out made his head dizzy rapidly, and he could hardly see clearly what was in front of him.
Li Xin'an nodded slightly and said:
"The leader of the Blood Clothes Hall, Li Xin'an."
…
Before half a stick of incense.
Li Xin'an was walking in the dark and long corridor, when a small white dot suddenly appeared in front of her.
The white dot emitted a warm and soft light, attracting Li Xin'an in the darkness.
He knew that Jiang Yanyan and Changsheng Gu were there.
Li Xin'an tiptoed and moved forward quietly. As he approached, the increasingly chaotic sounds of fighting could clearly be heard.
Li Xin'an kept pace until a huge hollow appeared in front of him. The torch illuminated the place like daylight. A smooth wall stretched straight upward, and a faint blue mist floated around.
He saw the Gu Master sitting on the ground, he saw the soldiers in full armor with solemn and nervous expressions, he saw a sea of Gu Insects that covered the sky and the sun, he saw Jiang Yan Yan disappear among the Gu Insects and then walk out of the shadows. He saw
He saw a blood-red eye shining with a strange light on the top of Yousang's head. He saw that Yousang was motionless, and he saw that the soldiers were in excruciating pain being tortured by the poisonous insects.
"asshole……"
Li Xin'an couldn't help but rush forward and tear Jiang Yan to pieces, but since his movement was a problem, he couldn't do anything at the moment. He could only watch them suffer, and watch the birth of the Immortal Gu stained with countless blood and evil deeds.
He didn't expect that Yousang would miss. This was what he feared most and what he least wanted to see.
"Is there no other way..."
Li Xin'an unconsciously tightened his grip on the fire. He hid in the darkness and had already made a decision.
"I haven't done many good things in my life, nor have I done many bad things, but I have never done anything unconscionable." Li Xin'an laughed at himself, "I hope that when I meet the King of Hell, he can vote for me.
Good tire."
He watched Jiang Yan turn around and cut his wrist, blood staining half of the wall red, and began to retreat quietly.
Everything in the past flashed before his eyes like a revolving lantern: Li Linfu, Zhang Siyuan, Fu Bo, Wu Xiang, Pei Min, Chang Yu, Li Chu, Murong Bai, Yousang, Nina...
His enemies, his friends, the people he hated, the people he tried his best to keep, everything seemed so unimportant.
"It looks like it will be blown to pieces." Li Xin'an sighed secretly, turned around and left.
But his figure suddenly froze.
Li Xin'an remembered a key question.
In a head-to-head confrontation, he was no match for Jiang Yanyan, but what about a sneak attack?
If you can’t do it yourself, where’s Senior Yousang?
He can't move, but what about waking him up?
Li Xin'an felt a familiar feeling in his heart. The eye that appeared in front of Jiang Yan's eyes had the aura of poison. However, if there was a poison accident, he had vaguely seen similar methods somewhere.
When?
One eye, red light...
Illusion!
"Western Illusion?"
Li Xin'an covered her mouth and almost screamed.
He calmed down his agitated mood, but he still couldn't believe it.
"Jiang Yanyan can actually do illusions?"
You know, he was in Tongjifang, and the people he was monitoring were the people from the Western Regions.
Two years ago, there was a royal scandal.
A female illusionist from the Western Regions sneaked into the Prince's East Palace to bewitch His Highness, and actually controlled Li Heng to assassinate him when he met the saint!
There are many masters around the saint Li Longji, and there are also mysterious "secret guards". It would be a fantasy for outsiders to assassinate him.
But no one would guard against the current prince. No matter how strong and careful the guards around Li Longji were, they would not dare to be disrespectful to the prince. No one wanted to offend the future emperor.
It would be easy for Li Heng to kill his father!
But the conspiracy of the female illusionist was eventually discovered. The reason was that Li Heng was too nostalgic for her and delayed the time to sleep with the Crown Princess. When the Crown Princess went to find His Highness the Crown Prince, she accidentally broke into the woman's room.
The illusionist casts a spell on Li Heng.
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Although the illusionist controlled the Crown Princess immediately, the Crown Princess's exclamation still attracted two Yuanjing Realm masters who were guarding the East Palace. In the end, the female illusionist was killed on the spot. Afterwards, when they followed the clues to trace them,
, implicating another of her accomplices.
The task of tracking down her accomplices naturally fell on Xueyitang.
However, the Blood Clothes Hall lost track of the man. The Western Region's illusions were hard to guard against. Unlike the Gu, many of the Blood Clothes Hall's disciples fell victim to the trick.
Li Xin'an consulted Pei Min for advice afterwards. The swordsman of the Tang Dynasty also shook his head repeatedly. He said that illusion can be regarded as a type of witchcraft. Ordinary illusions can be dispelled with just a little stimulation. However, profound illusions have existed throughout the ages, and ordinary people have no ability to do so.
People can figure it out. If you want to break it, you can only invite the masters from the two ancestral Taoist temples of Wudang Mountain and Longhu Mountain to come.
But before the two masters from the Taoist ancestral court came to Chang'an, the incident died down, as if it had never happened.
This secret was not leaked in the end, and all those who were involved in the matter were secretly silenced. Even the two first-level Yuan Yuan realm masters in the East Palace, Li Xin'an, were forced to repatriate all the blood-robed people who originally investigated the matter.
Disciple, the Bloody Clothes Hall is almost undergoing a major change of blood in Chang'an.
After that, Li Xin'an always studied the method to break the illusion, just in case he would need it one day.
Thinking about it carefully, I seem to have seen Jiang Yanyan's little trick in some ancient book.
Li Xin'an took out three silver needles and aimed them at You Sang's three acupuncture points: Yunmen and Lingxu.
"Jiang Yanyan, if you are using voodoo magic, there is nothing I can do about it. I blame you for using such a pediatric illusion."
Three silver needles quietly penetrated Yousang's acupuncture points, and Yousang's eyes gradually returned to their original color from gray.
You Sang didn't move. He knew that Li Xin'an was saving him, and he knew what he should do.
Cold sweat broke out on his back. Yousang couldn't help swallowing, and he couldn't help the shock on his face.
When he saw the blood-red eye, he lost consciousness for a moment. Yousang didn't know what happened during that time, and he was already like this when he regained his consciousness.
If Jiang Yanyan wants to kill him...
That's a piece of cake.
Yousang's right hand quietly reached into his sleeve and held a hairpin inside.
That was what his wife Nina taught him before he left. There is a small mechanism on the hairpin that can inject poison into a person's body.
It was given to her by the saint of the Five Poison Sect that Nina originally served. It was the blood left behind by a Gu Master in the sect who became possessed and became a demon.
When Jiang Yanyan passed by him unprepared, Yousang plunged the poisonous hairpin into his neck.
Seeing Jiang Yanyan's face turn dark at a speed visible to the naked eye, and large chunks of his face falling off as if melting, Li Xin'an knew that he was about to die.
"I'm sorry, Master Jiang, that we killed you in this way." Li Xin'an bowed slightly, his eyes cold.
"However, for the crime you committed, even if you were tortured, beheaded alive, or cut in half, it would not be enough to make the people angry."
"What's wrong with just a sneak attack?"
Jiang Yanyan's throat was like a broken bellows, and he whimpered helplessly. He stumbled back and hit the wall.
His resentful eyes were full of unwillingness. He didn't believe that he was going to die.
He hasn’t seen the Immortality Gu yet. He wants to meet the legendary Gu God. He wants to be the first immortal person in the world. He hasn’t seen the emperor yet. He also wants to turn the Immortality Religion into a state religion. He hasn’t yet
When he sent troops to southern Xinjiang, he also wanted to scatter the teacher's ashes in the river in southern Xinjiang. He had not yet left his heinous name in the history books. He had not yet returned to his hometown. He also wanted to talk to the private school teacher who had always looked down on him.
He said that the young man should not be bullied by his poverty. He also wanted to pay homage to the old neighbor woman who had always taken care of him. He also wanted to amuse the children in the neighborhood...
Jiang Yanyan is not willing to die like this!
Jiang Yanyan suddenly stretched out his hand and inserted it into his chest fiercely.
In the stunned eyes of Li Xin'an and You Sang, he pulled out his heart.
Jiang Yanyan laughed silently, not caring at all that the flesh on his face fell apart to reveal the terrifying white bones.
He moved his lips lightly and said his last words in this world:
"A bunch of turtle sons..."
The wall behind him suddenly parted, and a mass of scarlet flesh pulled him in.
Li Xin'an saw that thing, opened his mouth wide, suppressed his nausea, and said:
"Senior Yousang, is that... Immortality Gu?"
"Yes." You Sang nodded solemnly, a rumble shook the ground, and the eighty or so Gu Masters sitting on the ground roared in unison.