Everything was silent, and Mangha's figure appeared directly below the upside-down gilt tower.
Mangha flipped his palm, and a ball of light flew out of his sleeve, hanging parallel to him on the top of the upside-down gilt tower.
After a few breaths, the south of Linghu slowly emerged.
The girl looked calm. When she saw Mangha, she was startled at first. Then she looked at her own hazy body. There was a trace of loss that was difficult to conceal on her face, and she murmured: "It turns out that I am already dead."
Mangha smiled lightly and said, "You didn't survive this second calamity."
Linghu Yinan's voice was hollow and he said with a bitter look on his face: "Doesn't this count as surviving the second murder for him?"
"If one life is enough to survive a murder, then Jiang Shuiyao can just win over people's hearts. If someone takes his life for him, then why should he be afraid of a murder?"
Linghu Yinan asked tentatively: "Are you living in seclusion in Wandan Sect for brother Shuiyao?"
Although she was still curious about Mangha's identity, she had no intention of asking again. After all, the method of easily preserving her soul was far beyond her scope of cognition.
Mangha nodded, looked up at the top of the tower and smiled: "Now the two most important people in your life are imprisoned above your head. I ask you, if you can still save them, but they will end up with their souls destroyed in the end, can you save them?"
Still not saving?"
Linghu Yinan did not hesitate, nodded solemnly and said: "Help!"
Mangha concentrated for a moment, his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate Linghu Yinan's soul. After a long time, he nodded slowly: "Linghuyan was willing to use a top-grade elixir to cleanse your essence and cut your marrow.
, now it seems that it is worth it.”
Mangha then revealed a secret that only Linghu Jiangan and Xiao Yu in the Wandan Sect knew: "Your father imprisoned Linghuyan for decades for this elixir, but what he never dreamed of was that, in fact,
When his wife was pregnant, his father had already used a secret method to send the top-quality elixir into Xiao Yu's belly to fuse with you. For this elixir, your father used this to lock Linghu Yan at the bottom of the tower.
For decades, apart from stupidity, I really can’t find another word to describe it.”
While Linghu Yinan looked gloomy, Mangha changed the topic and continued: "The most important thing is that he made the same mistake twice. Jiang Shuiyao and you are originally lovers, and he also only needs to wait.
In a year or two, after you and Jiang Shuiyao get married, why don't you worry about knowing the secrets inside Jiang Shuiyao? But as soon as the Chengtian Sword Sect came, Linghu Jiangan lost his temper again, and made mistakes one step after another.
It’s a pity that such a good chess game will end up with a total loss in the end.”
Linghu Yinan tilted his head and thought for a long time, then asked softly: "Are you a god?"
"That's right." Mangha nodded casually, as if he didn't want to waste too much time on this topic, and then said: "The eye of the upside-down gilt tower is the black sword at the top of the tower. If the sword is destroyed,
If the tower falls, Jiang Shuiyao and Linghu Yan may be able to escape. But I want to store your soul in the black sword. By then, all the mechanisms in the tower will be under your control. In other words, you can unlock it.
The bondage between the two of them can even deny anyone entry, but you need to weigh the consequences clearly. Another point is that if the gilded tower does not fall in three years, your body will be rebuilt after three years. During this period, if the tower is destroyed
If you are destroyed, then you will have no chance of rebirth. It is up to you to decide how to act."
A hint of surprise flashed across Linghu's eyes. Before he could speak, Mangha continued: "You can use the sword to communicate with the people in the tower, and you can also tell them about your rebirth, but
Just don't mention my existence. This is Linghu Jiangan's opportunity, and it's also your opportunity. No matter how this ends, it can be regarded as surviving the second murder for Jiang Shuiyao."
"Little Junior Sister, this is my last attack. You must remember that the fate of Wandan Sect and you is entirely in your own hands."
After saying that, Mangha had a thought in his mind and gently sent the soul body of Linghu Nan to the tip of the sword.
Seeing Jiang Shuiyao and Linghu Yan sleeping soundly, the girl smiled sweetly, she had never been so gentle.
Early the next morning, Linghu Jiangan and Xiao Yu appeared in front of Jiang Shuiyao.
Linghu Yan didn't look at the couple at all, turned over and continued to fall asleep. Linghu Jiangan was also used to this, and smiled lightly at Jiang Shuiyao: "Special Envoy Jiang, I have been thinking about it all night, and I don't know if I want to know how to store the thunder disaster."
Tell us the password to your power?”
Jiang Shuiyao imitated Linghu Yan's movements and turned over, lazily replying: "I don't want to talk to you now. Let Yinan come and I'll tell her."
Linghu Jiangan's smile slowly solidified and he said calmly: "Yinan is dead."
Jiang Shuiyao and Linghu Yan suddenly sat upright. Linghu Jiangan looked at Jiang Shuiyao and added: "In order to save you, I ate Po'er Dan and finally exploded and died."
Linghuyan took a deep breath, turned to look at Xiao Yu, and asked seriously: "But is it true?"
When Xiao Yu mentioned Linghu Yannan, Xiao Yu couldn't help bursting into tears. She nodded tremblingly, giving Linghu Yan the answer.
The old man's hands suddenly exerted force, and the chains jingled. He tried hard to restrain the urge to kill, and said in a trembling voice: "Where did Po Erdan come from? Who did it?"
"Chai Que gave me Po'er Dan, and I did it with my own hands."
Linghu Jiangan turned to look directly at his father: "If you had given me the elixir back then? How could it be like this?"
"You wolf-hearted bastard!"
Linghu Yan pointed at his son and yelled: "Just because you are playing these dirty tricks, the elixir will be of no use to you? If people's hearts are not right, what if you reach the level of Enlightenment Mirror? The Wandan Sect will be destroyed sooner or later.
In your hands!"
Linghu Jiangan's voice suddenly rose, and he said not to be outdone: "If the Wandan Sect had a Wuyi Mirror, why would they take refuge in the Blood-clothed Soul Sect? Why would they still be ridden by the Xuanyang Sect all these years? Refining pills, refining a pill,
Bird's elixir! In the end, you are not destined to work for others? You have been practicing elixir for so many years. What is the result? In the end, you are not beaten to death with a slap from me. Old stubborn, how can you still not wake up to this world?
If you don’t have strength, it’s absolutely impossible to be respected by others?”
"Fuck you!" Linghu Yan reached out and grabbed his son, handed him over, and slapped him across the face: "How can you misinterpret the truth of right and wrong? A good man should act in a way that is worthy of heaven.
You are worthy of the earth. If you don’t have righteousness throughout your life, what if the Mirror of Enlightenment makes you an immortal?"
Linghu Jiangan did not dodge, and Xiao Yu did not try to dissuade him. He allowed the old man to vent his voice hoarsely for a long time. When Linghu Jiangan stood up, his cheeks had been beaten to pieces by his father. He took a pill and was cold.
He said: "These slaps should be my punishment as a father for letting my daughter explode to death. I am not ashamed of Yinan's death!"
Linghu Jiangan turned to look at Jiang Shuiyao again: "I'll give you another ten breaths, and if you still don't reveal the secret of the power of thunder and calamity, I will cut off your limbs, cut out your tongue, and make you miserable for the rest of your life.
Life is worse than death."
Jiang Shuiyao shook his head and smiled: "Master Linghu, in fact, my master sent me to Wandan Sect with the intention of finding the answer to the power of thunder and calamity in my body. In other words, I actually didn't intend to hide it.
Your duplicitous temper these days makes me have to be more cautious. As for how to store the power of thunder and tribulation, I have already told Grandpa Linghuyan. It took me seven days to inject the spirit. At that time, there was a vision from the sky and thunder and tribulation.
When the time came, my master gave up decades of cultivation as nourishment, which allowed me to survive. From then on, I had the power of thunder and calamity in my body. If Master Linghu doesn't believe it, he can just give up on my master.
Listen, with your speaking skills, you can definitely get the answer you want without leaving any trace."
Speaking of this, Jiang Shuiyao suddenly grinned: "It's a pity that the master of Linghu Sect has not lost all his cultivation. Otherwise, after re-cultivating the theory of immortality and surviving the seven-day thunder tribulation, he might also be able to understand how to store the power of the thunder tribulation."
The secret of strength."
The corner of Linghu Jiangan's mouth twitched slightly, and then he changed his face and said: "Return the immortal theory to me!"
Jiang Shuiyuan stood up abruptly and asked loudly: "I gave the Immortal Theory to Yinan at that time! That scroll is invulnerable to water and fire, so it should not be destroyed with Yinan. How could you not see it?"
"
As soon as he finished speaking, Linghu Jiangan rushed out of the tower in an instant, leaving Xiao Yu alone in a daze.
Linghu Yinan's ethereal figure emerged from the hilt of the sword and sighed softly to the three of them: "My father has been possessed by a demon."
In the afternoon, Feng Xiangshan, Zhu Fengwu and their party had just arrived at the Wandan Sect when they saw Zhong Youyuan and hundreds of disciples appearing on the horizon on two-winged cranes.
Feng Xiangshan laughed and said: "This Xuanyang Sect still has some foundation."
"When General Leng comes, Xuanyang Sect's foundation is gone."
Liang Qian smiled bitterly and replied that he had been staying in Wan Fengshan to take care of Duan Duan these days. He exchanged cups with Feng Xiangshan and Zhu Fengwu every day, and their relationship warmed up a lot.
Leng Yun's tiger body trembled when he saw Zhu Fengwu. Zhu Fengwu winked without any trace, and the latter immediately understood.
General Leng stood in the square, looking at the crowd slowly landing with bright eyes. The battle on the front line was tense, and having this group of people join the battlefield was a force that should not be underestimated.
Linghu Jiang'an came late, ordered his disciples to bring several jars of fine wine, and said with a smile: "Brothers, Linghu Jiang'an specially prepared a bowl of thin wine, and I wish you all a triumphant return!"
There were about four hundred people, except for Kong Yihong, the rest were from Wan Fengshan and Xuanyang Sect. These people reluctantly picked up their wine glasses and drank it down, and quickly formed a formation under the arrangement of the soldiers led by Leng Yun.
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Feng Xiangshan and Ling Hu were not from Wucheng and were not willing to come. However, Zhu Fengwu had an idea after he asked the soldiers about the name of the general who led the team when they were trying to save Fengshan. Feng Xiangshan knew that Zhu Fengwu
Coming from a military background, one could naturally guess that this general had a close relationship with Zhu Fengwu. However, Ling Hu was completely unaware. Seeing that he had been scolded and reorganized into the army, he stamped his feet anxiously and said: "Let's just do this
He's gone? What should I do, Mr. Master?"
Zhu and Feng looked anxious and shook their heads helplessly.
Linghu Jiangan naturally paid attention to the three of them. He walked up to the three of them and comforted them: "You three don't need to worry. Special Envoy Jiang is currently supervising the alchemy in the tower. In addition, I have sent someone to deliver a letter to the Blood Clothes Soul Sect. It should be
In two or three days, Deputy Sect Master Chai will arrive."
Zhu Fengwu let out a long sigh, patted Linghu Jiangan on the shoulder and said, "Thank you for your hard work, Master Linghu."
"There is no need to be polite about things that are within your scope of duty."
Linghu Jiangan waved his hand, walked back to Leng Yun, and said respectfully: "General Leng, I wish you a happy victory!"
Leng Yun cupped his hands and said solemnly: "I can't thank you enough for bothering me for a few days. If Leng can come back, I will come to thank you personally."
After the army set off, two figures appeared on the platform above the upside-down gilt tower.
Hu Ning smiled and said: "Master Linghu has good tricks."
Linghu Jiangan smiled indifferently and said respectfully: "Brother Hu, please rest for two more days. Once I ask Jiang Shuiyao's secret, I will hand him over to you."
"In these days, I will first clean up the remnants of Wan Fengshan and Xuanyang Sect, but at most three months, the Blood Clothed Soul Sect will know the situation here. I also ask Brother Hu to quickly arrange for people to come to Haixing Town after he returns.
Linghu Jiangan alone cannot resist the methods of the Blood-clothed Soul Sect."
Hu Ning nodded, and disappeared with Hu Ning, as well as the slight smile hanging on the corner of Linghu Jiangan's mouth. He turned around and held Xiao Yu's hair, and said softly: "Tomorrow I will go to Xuanyang Sect.
It's up to you to handle Wan Feng Mountain. This time, go over and test your tone first. Once Leng Yun takes these people to the front line, there won't be any voice of resistance in Wan Feng Mountain and Xuanyang Sect."