Chapter 4389: One scholar, one servant, one servant

"Jiang Tianhui..."

Feng Wu repeated the name again.

Li Xianyu frowned slightly and said, "When you see him, you should call Young Master Jiang. If you call him by his first name, you are afraid of big trouble. The descendants of true immortals are very disciplined. Unless you are also descended from true immortals, you can’t do so. Call by name."

"Palace Master Li, don't you plan to go with me?"

Feng Wu was slightly startled.

"The journey is too far, so I won't go."

Li Xianyu smiled and waved his hand, and then broke through the air at a faster speed, leaving everyone staring at each other.

"So, who of you wants to go with me?"

Feng Wu looked at the other Yuan Ying.

There were originally three scattered people, but one was killed by Ning Qi before. The remaining two scattered people looked at each other and shook their heads with a smile.

"We have something to do, you guys leave first."

The two scattered people bid farewell and left.

They don't want to get involved in this matter.

What if the descendants of the true fairy can't deal with the one just now?

It's just a copy of the exercises that they have practiced. It is a blessing to be able to solve this problem. They have no discipline and no school, and the exercises are given, and there is no major hindrance.

In the end, Feng Wu asked for a long time, and no one wanted to go with her. She sneered a few times:

"Then I will go to the Moko Mountains. Just stay in the mountains and seas. Don't make that person unhappy, just wait on it."

After that, Feng Wu speeds up and flies in the other direction.

Everyone looked at each other, shook their heads slightly, and their expressions disappeared.

at the same time.

Moke Mountains, on a fairy mountain.

There stood a middle-aged Confucian scholar, an old Taoist priest, and a woman.

"Brother Jiang, a few years ago, due to an accident, all the ghosts of the great underworld were reincarnated and reincarnated into the sun. If not unexpected, that one will also be hidden in it. You have been thinking about it for a few years, but have you ever thought about it? How to deal with it?"

The woman spoke slowly.

Her eyes were solemn, with a hint of evil spirit.

The one who can stand with the true immortal must be one of the true immortals.

"The one who went to the underworld with the Spirit Orb was thinking about coming back from the underworld while I was not paying attention. We originally arranged the Netherworld Spider Mother, but we can stop this person and seal him for generations. In the underworld, but never wanted such a change..."

The old Taoist sighed softly.

After a pause, he glanced at the middle-aged Confucian scholar, "Jiang Zhenxian, it was the three of us who forced him to the field. If he comes back with the memory of being in Yangjian, we..."

"You two, why are you so afraid of him? If you can force him to the underworld once, you can naturally force him to the second time. In the underworld these years, he is afraid that he has been reincarnated countlessly, even if he has the Spirit Orb, His memories have also been wiped out..."

A faint sneer flashed in Jiang Zhenxian's eyes: "Rather than being jealous of him, it's better to think about how to find that person. If I can't find her, I will be uneasy."

"So many years have passed, that person, I am afraid that she is already dead, she is not qualified, and she can't be promoted to a real fairy."

The old Taoist groaned.

"Why is it so easy for a mother to die? There are countless ways to extend her life. You can only count when you watch her die with your own eyes."

The woman said lightly.

"Well, you are right."

Jiang Zhenxian said faintly: "My people have been paying attention to these news. About 80 years ago, someone said that they saw her haunt somewhere, and there was a little girl with him."

The eyes of the old Taoist priest and the woman changed at once, looking at Jiang Zhenxian fiercely.

"Why didn't you tell us both?"

The two asked.

"I'm not sure if it was her. Later, I went there in person, but there was no trace. It may just be that my subordinates misunderstood."

Jiang Zhenxian frowned.

"If there is news in the future, we must tell me to wait. Even if it is wrong, we have to see with our own eyes.

The woman snorted coldly.

After a pause, "I heard that your son's life card was broken some time ago?"

Jiang Zhenxian said faintly: "Not bad."

"In this world, does anyone dare to shoot your son? Has anyone caught it?"

There was a look of curiosity in the woman's eyes.

The veteran Taoist pinched his finger and said, finally, his brows frowned slightly, "The poor Dao can't be calculated. It seems that the method of the shot is not bad. Is it possible that it is the other few?"

"The monks who were walking with my son at the time have all captured the Moko Mountains, but they don’t remember when my son left or how he disappeared. They don’t even know that my son is dead, but I learned from them. , And found a trace of disappearance.

Some people have removed their memories, and even I can't recover them. At least the fellow monks can do this. "

Jiang Zhenxian said with a gloomy face: "There are only those Hedao in the world. I checked it. There was no Hedao in the area where my son was missing."

"In that case, is the true immortal doing it?"

The old Taoist priest and the woman looked at each other, feeling a little puzzled.

Which true fairy will take action against Jiang Zhenxian's son? Even if you have to deal with them, you won't be so scared, right?

"True celestial descendants, it's possible, you also help me pay more attention."

Jiang Zhenxian smiled and said with a cold voice: "Now the great underworld is no longer there, and my son's soul doesn't know which underworld fragment was gone. It is extremely difficult to retrieve it.

So no matter who hits him, I will die. "

The old Taoist priest and the woman looked at each other, their complexions slightly changed.

They all know how harsh the methods used by this former big brother are. Even the master who brought him up and taught him how to practice can be vicious and destroy his whole family. If he is caught The murderer who killed his son, they could imagine what kind of torture Jiang Zhenxian would use.

"I have something to go ahead."

The woman clasped her fists, her figure turned into streamer, and disappeared into the sky.

"The poor way is gone."

The old Taoist smiled and walked out gently, and he was thousands of miles away.

Jiang Zhenxian stood alone on the top of the mountain for a long time, and suddenly waved his hand, and a scene suddenly appeared in front of him. In the scene, a woman was walking in the snow holding a girl.

A sneer flashed in his eyes, and Jiang Zhenxian muttered to himself: "Master, if you really reincarnated and returned to Yangjian, I will make you feel it again, what is pain..."

...

"Master, when will I see Daddy?"

Ning Haotian let out a sigh of relief, watching the cold air in front of him instantly fell into a dregs of ice and shivered, then raised his head to look at the woman beside him and said.

"Your dad should be in Yangjian now. When can I see him? It depends on when he can completely recover his memory."

Ziyun chuckled lightly.

Suddenly, she turned around and took a look. There was a suspicious look in her eyes. Seeing that Ning Haotian wanted to ask again, Ziyun directly hugged her and quickly moved forward.

Here, even if the ordinary monks come in, they have to be frozen into scum, yes, no one is following her, right?

But just that feeling...