After the villain resigned

Immortal Master Penglai looked down at the two of them.

After the Supreme Killing Formation was broken, the following scene was brought into his eyes.

Both are acquaintances.

Needless to say, Zhou Siwei, the suzerain of the Shangyan Sect.

The other one... he was shrouded in mist, and even Immortal Lord Penglai was good at calculating heavenly secrets and could not see through his identity.

But there is no need to see through the disguise outside, as long as you see the sword in his hand, you will know who he is.

Ten prison swords, only Jiang Wuwang, the master of ten prisons, can drive the sword.

Since the fall of the Ten Prison Lord a hundred years ago, the Ten Prison Sword has fallen into silence, and no news has come out.

If the Ten Hell Sword chooses its master again, it will naturally be known to the world.

But the Ten Hell Sword has not changed its owner, so the one holding it now must be Jiang Wuwang.

Jiang Wuwang and Zhou Siwei together?

Immortal Lord Penglai extracted the nearby aura for his own use, and the originally blurred appearance gradually became clear.

This is a man with a stern face, he can be regarded as a handsome man, but he looks too cold and hard, which makes people feel intimidated at first sight.

"Master." Tan Jingfang didn't know why the master had to expend spiritual energy to form a complete void projection, so he saluted respectfully.

Immortal Master Penglai has been paying attention to the people inside the formation, but didn't notice that there are two young disciples present. After Tan Jingfang spoke, he remembered something and asked, "Do you know those two people?"

Jiang Yunxi was about to answer, but saw Tan Jingfang waving his hands behind his back, and stopped what he was going to say.

Tan Jingfang replied with restraint: "I know."

It is impossible to say that they do not know each other. If they do not know each other, what reason can Tan Jingfang crush the jade pendant to attract the projection of Immortal Lord Penglai?

Fortunately, Immortal Master Penglai didn't ask, he fell to the ground and walked over there.

"Brother." Jiang Yunxi asked softly, "Are we going there too?"

Tan Jingfang came back to his senses, "No, Master didn't let the two of us go."

Although Jiang Yunxi wanted to go there together in her heart, she was a little afraid of the unsmiling Immortal Lord Penglai, so she could only stay where she was.

Tan Jingfang asked casually, "Did your brother grow up with you?"

Jiang Yunxi didn't think of anything else, and replied bluntly: "Yes, my brother and I have been together since we were young."

Tan Jing was calm on the surface, but there was already a turbulent wave underneath.

If Jiang Yi is really an ordinary mortal, Immortal Master Penglai would not do such a thing. His words and deeds seem to be suppressing and guarding against something.

The last time Tan Jingfang saw Immortal Master Penglai showing such an expression was when the monsters in the Raw Demon Cave came out to make trouble.

Could it be...was he taken away by someone from the evil way?

That's why it's so haunting.

Tan Jingfang clenched his fists. At the first meeting, he lost his sense of proportion. He thought it was just Huang Liang's dream, and he would have nothing to do with mortals when he returned to the realm of comprehension.

But when we met again, the moment he heard this person's name, he was fascinated. He must have used some kind of weird technique from the Demonic Dao to make his mood unstable.

All the guests are from various sects and have many contacts with Penglai Immortal, so they naturally know this famous Penglai Immortal Lord.

Seeing Immortal Master Penglai walking in front of him, they all saluted one after another.

Immortal Lord Penglai ignored these people, but kept staring at Jiang Yi in the distance, and couldn't hold anything else in his eyes.

He was still the same.

It's still the appearance when I first saw it when I was young; it's still the posture that emerges unconsciously when I'm asleep at night;

No matter how long the Immortal Master Penglai has laid the groundwork, just one glance will bring all kinds of tenderness to his heart, making him unable to show the decisiveness of killing in the past.

But Immortal Master Penglai closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, all the complex emotions were suppressed in the deepest part, and all that was revealed was the determination to slay demons and demons.

Jiang easily withdrew his sword.

The blade of the Ten Prisons drooped and landed straight on the ground, and the whole piece of white jade floor tile was only lightly touched, and countless gaps were silently cracked.

Normally, Li Jiangyi always had a cynical and playful smile on his face, but when he took the sword, he seemed to be a completely different person.

There was still a smile on the tip of his brows, but there was also a gorgeous look of hostility in it.

The spring flowers in the corners of the eyes are enough to seduce the soul.

It's just that this formation only lasted for a while, and Jiang Yiyi coughed with great difficulty, holding his chest, as if he wanted to cough up his heart, liver, spleen and lungs.

Zhou Siwei couldn't care less about Jingyan, he held him in his arms, and subconsciously drove his aura into Jiang Yi's body to check his injuries.

The aura that turned into gurgling water stopped as soon as it entered Jiang Yi's body, and the scene inside was so dilapidated that it was impossible to enter it.

With such a serious injury, another person would have died a long time ago, and only Jiang Yi was still alive and kicking.

"You..." Zhou Siwei felt a sense of sourness in his heart, it was because he failed to protect Jiang Yiyi that he suffered from this.

Before he could finish blaming himself, Jiang Yiyi stopped coughing, and pushed his right hand, "Hold me your sword away, it hurts my heart when I see it."

It was this sleepy dragon sword that gave Jiang Yi a chill.

Now Zhou Siwei is holding a sword in one hand and hugging a person in the other.

The sword is the sword of life and spirit, and the person is the one in the heart.

When his sweetheart disliked the natal sword, Zhou Siwei chose him without even thinking about it.

Sleepy Dragon Sword was in a hurry, Zhou Siwei didn't remember the past, but it still remembered.

Even people with swords bully it with a sword. It's fine if the master doesn't help him, and he even helps the tyrant to abuse him.

Sleepy Dragon Sword was wronged.

However, it is not enlightened, so it cannot be justified by myself, and it would be too embarrassing to learn the Ten Hell Sword "嘤嘤咻", so it can only be put into the storage space by Zhou Siwei without any resistance.

Ten Prison Sword felt that he had won a complete victory this time, and couldn't help acting like a baby to his master.

But Jiang Yi saw that the dragon sword had a headache, and it was not much better for the ten prison sword. As soon as he let go of his hand, the ten prison sword fell to the ground alone.

"Come in." Jiang Yi glanced at it.

Ten Prison Swords: Hey, hey.

After finally getting out of the prison on Hantan Peak, he was about to go in after wandering outside for a few laps.

Naihe Jiang easily remained unmoved, and had no intention of changing his mind at all.

The Ten Prison Sword had no choice but to jump up by itself, and then plunged straight into Jiang Yi's body, to be precise, at the spine.

The bloody scene imagined by others did not appear. As soon as the Ten Hell Sword touched Jiang Yi's body, the sharp blade sank into it, and finally disappeared without a trace.

Jiang Yi broke his spiritual bone and used the Ten Prison Sword as a fake spiritual bone.

He stretched his body, only to feel that his whole body was full of spiritual energy. Although he still couldn't return to his peak combat power, he didn't have to be lethargic and vomit blood like before.

"Okay, let's go." Jiang Yiyi remembered the serious business and muttered, "This excitement is really boring."

Not only did he not see any excitement, but he almost got himself into it.

I knew it would be better to go to the Endless Sea earlier.

Jiang Yiyi thought that every time he came out, he didn't have time to settle accounts with Bai Liwei, the culprit, and dragged Zhou Siwei to leave.

Because the Supreme Killing Formation was set up in this area, everyone hid far away to prevent being affected by the killing formation. Now there is no one around here.

But before he took a few steps, a person came out halfway and stood in front of him.

Immortal Lord Penglai's eyes turned between the two of them, and his expression was unavoidably complicated.

This leader of the righteous way and the supreme leader of the evil way, in the past, you will die or I will live when they collide together, but now they are walking together intimately.

Not just walking together.

Jiang Yiyi and Zhou Siwei folded their hands together and did not separate for a moment. Anyone who is not blind can see the strange atmosphere between the two of them.

Immortal Lord Penglai experienced the battle between righteousness and evil a hundred years ago.

It was Zhou Siwei who ended the battle back then, and the ten prison masters also died at his hands.

Then how can they get along like this now, as if nothing happened.

Immortal Lord Penglai stood in front for too long, so long that it attracted the attention of everyone present, so long that Jiang Yi became a little impatient.

"Hello." Jiang Yi glanced at him, but he didn't remember who it was, so he asked politely, "Are you okay?"

Immortal Lord Penglai did not answer.

Jiang Yi glanced to the side. This person happened to be blocking the middle of the road, but luckily there was still a way to go on one side.

He was in a hurry and had no time to ink with this unknown person.

But just as Jiang Yi pulled Zhou Siwei to detour, Immortal Lord Penglai stepped in front again.

"Sect Master Zhou." Immortal Master Penglai did not go to see Jiang Yiyi, but said to Zhou Siwei, "Are you going to abandon the righteous way?"

Zhou Siwei didn't realize that he was talking to him, but when he saw that he was the only one surnamed Zhou, he knew that these words were meant for him.

But... what does Zhengdao have to do with him?

Immortal Master Penglai didn't respond to the person in front of him at all, and frowned slightly, "Sect Master Zhou?"

Zhou Siwei, "Huh?"

"As the suzerain of the Shangyan Sect, you actually hang out with demons and monsters." Immortal Master Penglai spoke righteously, "Don't you care about the righteous way?"

Devil?hang out?

Zhou Siwei couldn't think of who was the evildoer, and Jiang Yi was the only one beside him.

He glanced at Jiang Yi.

Jiang Yi, who is a demon and evildoer, resolutely refused to admit it, "Are you listening to him or to me?"

What choice is there? Zhou Siwei didn't even hesitate, and said directly: "I listen to you."

"Good boy." Jiang Yiyi patted Zhou Siwei's head with a smile, "He belongs to Penglai Immortal, and you belong to Shangyan Sect. He can't control you."

"I'm not from Shangyanzong." Zhou Siwei grabbed Luan's hand and said solemnly, "I'm yours."

Immortal Penglai saw that what he said could not have the desired effect, and said in a loud voice: "Immortal Penglai has always guarded the righteous way, but is there anyone who is of the same way to cut off the head of the devil with us?"

These words reached the ears of everyone present.

She Xiangyan, who had been watching, was a little confused, "Me?"