You are ruthless, really helpless

Chapter 24

Ye Jingxian was frowning, and he didn't know how things would develop like this, so he kept moaning.

Jiang Li comforted him softly: "It's just a tentative decision, whether Xianjun will accept me as a disciple is uncertain."

Ye Jingxian thought about it too.

Wangshu Xianjun has long since stopped asking about world affairs, and it is difficult for his disciples to meet each other on weekdays. How could it be possible to accept disciples as soon as they say they accept them?

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then remembered other things: "A Li, I will take you to Anlu Peak first to see if it can cure your amnesia."

The main peak of Taiwangzong is Wangshu Peak, and other peaks are surrounded by stars and moons.

There is Lingyun Peak, which specializes in sword intent, and Discipline Peak, which is in charge of sect rules... As for the Anlu Peak, it is naturally where the medicine practitioners are located.

Ye Jingxian raised his hand and pointed, "It's right there."

Looking in the direction pointed, there is a green mountain standing not far away amidst the clouds and mist.

Jiang Li raised his chin slightly, and a few shadows fell on the side of his face, like jade and snow.

Ye Jingxian was about to rise up against the sky, when he suddenly thought that Jiang Li was still a mortal, unable to ride the clouds and the fog.His heart moved: "Why not, I'll take you there..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a crisp cry from the sky.

A snow-white crane circled in mid-air, retracted its wings, and landed beside Jiang Li.A pair of black bean-sized eyes were calm, and he bowed his head slightly, indicating that he could take it to Anlu Peak.

Jiang Li was amused, and moved closer, his fingers gently brushing the snow-white feathers.

Turning his head and asking Ye Jingxian: "It wants to take me there, can I sit?"

Ye Jingxian's small thoughts failed, and his smile was a bit forced: "Of course."

When he was not paying attention, he couldn't help but gouged out the crane.

These cranes are usually too lazy to eat, and they can't be driven without feeding some spirit stones. Why are they so diligent today?

Xianhe glanced back indifferently, with an indifferent expression, as if he disdain to care about Ye Jingxian.But when facing Jiang Li, he was extraordinarily docile, bent his knees, and let the boy sit up.

After Jiang Li sat still, the crane flapped its wings, circled in a circle at low altitude, and rushed directly into the sky.

Ye Jingxian: "..."

Why do you feel despised by a crane?

When he came back to his senses, seeing the figure of the crane was about to disappear on the top of the clouds, he quickly tapped his toes and used his strength to rise into the air.The wind and cloud came from all around, blowing the sleeves fluttering, and hovering steadily in the air.

At this time, the light of the sun rose, and the clouds and waves surged.

Thousands of clouds are rippling, and the clouds are all dyed.

But in the blink of an eye, the destination has been reached.

The crane stopped on the platform of Anlu Peak.

Jiang Li stretched out his hand to touch the crane's wings, his brows and eyes curved: "Thank you very much."

The crane let out a low cry, as if responding.

Ye Jingxian then fell down, saw this scene, and said: "This is a crane raised in the sect, specially for disciples who have not established a foundation. If you like it, you can go to Lingyun Peak to pick one."

Jiang Li: "I think this crane is pretty good, it flies fast and steady."

The crane seemed to understand that he was praising it, puffed out his chest, and was extraordinarily arrogant and indifferent.

The more Ye Jingxian looked at the crane, the more he disliked it, and he gritted his teeth secretly, "Which peak does this crane belong to? It doesn't matter if I ask for it."

As he said, he reached out to grab it.

But the crane was dexterous, soaring into the sky, and dodged it.

Ye Jingxian grabbed the air with one hand, and his face was a little uneasy.

However, the crane was still circling in the sky, as if provocative.

Ye Jingxian: "..."

Ye Jingxian was young and energetic, and couldn't bear to be teased, so he put one hand on the hilt of his sword.

Seeing that blood was about to splatter on the spot, a suspicious voice came from beside him: "Senior Brother Ye?"

Ye Jingxian turned his head.

A young girl in a light green Taoist robe stood not far away, holding a medicine basket in her hand, smiling: "Senior Brother Ye, why are you competing with a crane?"

Ye Jingxian put down his hand in embarrassment, and said vaguely: "No, I just want to see which peak raised this crane."

The girl raised her head and looked at it for a moment: "It should be Wang Shufeng." She pointed out, "Look at the mark on its ankle."

Ye Jingxian took a closer look and saw a jade plaque on the crane's ankle.

The jade tablet was no bigger than a thumb, with a moon pattern engraved on it, which was Wang Shufeng's imprint.

Ye Jingxian: "...how did Wang Shufeng's crane come out?"

Girl: "No one cares about these vulgar things on Wangshu Peak, so these cranes are naturally running around."

Since it was the crane on Wangshu Peak, Ye Jingxian couldn't care less, so he changed the subject: "Junior Sister, is the Master of Anlu Peak here?"

The girl nodded: "I'll take you there."

The girl walked in front and entered from a winding path. The mountain top was shrouded in clouds and mist, and herbs were planted in the valleys on both sides.

At the end, there is a medicine hut in the valley. Most of the people coming and going are wearing light green Taoist robes, presumably they are all doctors of Anlu Peak.

Jiang Li's footsteps stopped.

His amnesia was faking.

I don't know if the doctors here can diagnose and treat it?

Ye Jingxian didn't know what Jiang Li was thinking, and thought he was afraid, so he coaxed: "The Master of Anlu Peak is a famous doctor in the world, and he will definitely be able to cure your amnesia."

Jiang Li's eyes moved slightly, and he said "Mmm", but nothing unusual could be seen.

Ye Jingxian walked straight to the medicine hut, and only walked in after the girl reported her permission.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw a gentle and beautiful woman sitting in front of the window, holding a scroll and studying it carefully.

Ye Jingxian cupped his hands and said respectfully: "Ye Jingxian, a disciple of Lingyun Peak, has met the master of Anlu Peak."

The Master of Anlu Peak put down the scroll in his hand, and said bluntly: "I have never cured my amnesia."

Ye Jingxian couldn't hide the disappointment on his face.

The master of Anlu Peak said calmly: "The disease of amnesia is mostly caused by the soul, the soul is so mysterious, since ancient times, no one can understand it."

Jiang Li's eyelashes flickered, and his voice trembled: "I... can't be cured?"

The Master of Anlu Peak glanced at him: "Not necessarily." She said to Jiang Li again, "I'll give you a prescription to nourish your soul, maybe there will be a day when you can recover your memory."

Jiang Li bit the corner of his lips lightly and breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, the master of Anlu Peak raised his hand, and a black thread shot out from his fingertips, and went straight to Jiang Li's neck.

The black hair is sharp and tough, if it gets entangled, blood will splatter on the spot.

Sudden accident.

Even Ye Jingxian didn't react.

But in an instant, Qingsi had already arrived in front of him, Jiang Li's eyes widened slightly, as if he had been stunned by fright, he stood there in a daze.

Ye Jingxian drew his sword to block it.

But Qingsi took a step faster, she was about to strangle Jiang Li's neck, she suddenly trembled, and wrapped around her wrist instead.

The master of Anlu Peak rested his fingers on the blue hair, half-closed his eyelids, and listened carefully to the sound of his pulse.

After a while, she saw Ye Jingxian's appearance as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and she sneered: "Why, can I still eat people?"

Ye Jingxian said respectfully, "Don't dare."

The master of Anlu Peak said slowly: "You brought someone here for no reason, I have to try to see if it is true or not." She flicked her wrist and retracted the blue hair, "There is a trace of the power of stars and moons in his meridians."

Ye Jingxian suddenly remembered: "It is the moon that is causing trouble in Liucheng. Perhaps when he was injured, the power of the stars and the moon entered Ah Li's body."

Peak Master Anlu nodded: "I've also heard about Liucheng. Maybe the amnesia is caused by the stars and moons. But if the power of the stars and the moons can be used for your own use, it will be of great benefit to your future cultivation." She pondered for a moment, "I'll change the prescription again."

Shua Shua two strokes, a new prescription freshly baked.

Holding the prescription, Ye Jingxian thanked the Master Anlu Peak.

When he walked out, he changed his solemn appearance and pulled Jiang Li to look him up and down: "A Li, are you not scared?"

Jiang Li shook his head and said softly, "It's fine."

He said "it's okay", but his face was slightly pale, obviously still surprised.

Ye Jingxian was worried and annoyed, and said angrily, "What else is there to test? Could it be that you will lie to me?"

Jiang Li joked, "What if I really lied to you?"

Unexpectedly, Ye Jingxian was extraordinarily serious: "Ah Li, no matter what, I will trust you. Even if you lied to me, then...it's not your fault."

A pair of black and white eyes reflected the appearance of a young man.

Jiang Li sighed helplessly.

Young people who are fledgling are easy to deceive.

Not only is he enthusiastic, but even after being cheated, he has to make excuses for the liar.

When the time comes, I really find out that I was deceived, so what's going on?

Jiang Li's smile was playful.

young man.

Let him learn a good lesson if he eats and gains wisdom.

So he smiled and said, "What can I do to lie to you?"

Ye Jingxian was affirmed, and he spoke more vigorously: "That's it!"

The sun is setting.

The silhouettes of the boy and the youth elongated and gradually came together.

"A Li..."

"what happened?"

"If you can't enter Shufeng, you can stay in Lingyunfeng, right? I, I will treat you well."

"……it is good."

"That `s a deal?"

"Ah."

……

Wang Shufeng.

It was freezing cold and frozen for ten miles.

Even Elder Mo felt the biting chill in it.He couldn't help shivering, looked around, and quickened his pace across the snow field.

Wangshu Peak is the main peak of the Taiwang Sect, and it should be of extraordinary status, but the strange thing is that the mountain is deserted, only covered with snow and ice, and there is no one figure.

Elder Mo rarely set foot here.

Of course, the saying to the outside world is that Immortal Wang Shu is very quiet, and he doesn't like others to haunt Wang Shufeng. The Immortal Lord has a great reputation, and his disciples dare not presume.

But only a few know the truth.

There is an ancient formation on Wangshu Peak, suppressing the evil and strange things in the abyss below.

And the core of the formation is none other than Wangshu Xianjun.

Rather than saying that this is the supreme seat of God, it is better to say that it is... a prison.

The evil in the abyss was trapped, and Wangshu Xianjun was also trapped.

For this reason, Elder Mo didn't dare to stay too long, and hurried all the way to a cliff.

The cliffs are rugged with strange rocks and no grass grows.

Frost condenses and is crystal clear.

Looking straight ahead, one could see a figure sitting cross-legged in the ice and snow, with a thick layer of snow on his shoulders. At first glance, he thought it was an ice sculpture.

Elder Mo bowed his head and cupped his hands: "Xianjun."

Shen Jiyun's voice came from afar, three points colder than ice and snow: "What's the matter?"

Elder Mo explained the purpose of his visit: "Today someone climbed the heavenly steps. Ming Xinjing concluded that he was destined to be with Wangshu Peak, and Wang Xianjun accepted him as a disciple..."

Shen Jiyun's answer was concise and to the point: "No."

Elder Mo's cheek twitched.

Shen Jiyun's identity is placed here, if he really does not want to accept apprentices, no one will really be able to accept him.

He thought about it for a while, and said implicitly: "This is not only the mirror of Ming Xin, but also the meaning of the Supreme Elder and Suzerain..."

The voice fell, and there was a dead silence in the ice and snow.

Elder Mo's expression was a little stiff: "For the sake of the Supreme Elder and the suzerain, I ask Xianjun to think about it."

Shen Jiyun: "No need."

Elder Mo: "Should I meet Xianjun? This person is very talented and very inspired, but he is a little older..."

He paused, and at least found himself a step down, "This person has a good relationship with Lingyun's disciples. If the immortal does not accept him, it will be the same to worship Lingyun Peak."

Shen Jiyun seemed to hesitate: "... who?"

Elder Mo misunderstood and said to himself: "Perhaps Xianjun has met once, and Lingyun's disciple is the best among the younger generation—Ye Jingxian."

I don't know if it's an illusion, but as soon as this name came out, the surrounding frost became even colder, making people's skin ache.

Shen Jiyun: "Who is the person who is destined for me?"

Elder Mo recalled for a moment: "He is a mortal boy named...Jiang Li."

There was a long silence.

Elder Mo felt that Shen Jiyun would not agree, so he hesitated and wanted to withdraw.

At this moment, a voice mingled in the wind and frost: "Bring him."

Elder Mo's face was filled with joy, and he replied: "Yes."

……

Elder Mo was jealous, he didn't want to stay on Wangshu Peak, and left in a hurry after explaining the matter.

Frost and snow fell, covering the traces on the ground.

It didn't take a moment for Wangshu Peak to return to the dead silence.

Shen Jiyun sat on the top of the mountain, concentrating on his eyes, with him as the center, the cold air became more intense, and even faintly condensed white lines.

Among them, he knew in his heart that in the current situation, he really shouldn't see Jiang Li again.

He has always claimed to be calm and self-sufficient, knowing what to do and what not to do.

But now there are faint signs of losing control.

Shen Jiyun let out a muffled snort, and felt a pinprick-like pain in his temple.

All kinds of illusory and hazy voices sounded.

"The way of ruthlessness... No one can cultivate the way of ruthlessness, and who can truly achieve no desires and no desires?"

"Is it painful to suppress yourself? Actually, you really want to indulge yourself?"

"It's okay, we understand you, don't bother with these red tape..."

Shen Jiyun said coldly: "Get lost."

Frost and snow condensed for a moment.

These voices stopped, and they went back into the darkness in a gloomy manner.

The noisy voice in the ear disappeared.

Shen Jiyun's expression was indifferent and flat, and he looked normal.

But only I know that the frozen lake surface seems calm and without waves, but in fact there are countless undercurrents surging, silently setting off ripples.

When the ice breaks, it will be the time when the wind and waves will be set off.

Shen Jiyun should have known it long ago—his ruthlessness is lacking.

In other words, for thousands of years, no one has truly cultivated the way of ruthlessness.

But only the ruthless way can not be disturbed by delusional thoughts, enough to suppress the evil things in the abyss.

So he had no choice but to cultivate the path of ruthlessness.

Shen Jiyun lowered his eyelids as if nothing had happened, and the fingers on his knees trembled slightly.

Asking him to accept Jiang Li as his apprentice was probably a temptation from the Supreme Elder.

In this way, it becomes even more impossible for others to notice the clues.

Patience, restraint.

For him, everything is normal.

On Wangshu Peak, the frost and snow fell silent.