Let’s Talk About That Guy Who Transmigrated to Pursue Me

"Just this morning, a patrol disciple found that this mirror was destroyed." Kiko said loudly, "Fortunately, the method of destroying the mirror is very rough. So I called the elders and worked hard for a long time, and now I finally repaired part of it."

While saying this, Ji Ziang shifted his gaze to Jian.

Simple was held in the middle of the hall, and everyone's eyes were falling on him.

"Senior Nephew Jian," Ji Ziang sneered and asked loudly, "Where were you and what did you do on the night three days ago?"

Standing there simply, where everyone's eyes converged, it was unexpectedly calm. He said, "The disciples have been practicing in retreat in the cave recently and have never gone out."

"Huh!" Ji Ziang slapped his palm on the armrest and said angrily, "Now that's it, you dare to speak such nonsense!"

"What's the meaning of the head?" The expression on Jian Jian's face was not shaken, and there was still a touch of dazedness. "You just said that the mirror was destroyed, but what does this have to do with the disciple? Why do you want a disciple Betting here, still so aggressive?"

Ji Ziang's face twitched, and after a long sneer, he said, "If you don't see the coffin, you won't cry."

After that, he raised his hands and slapped two palms.

As soon as the applause fell, the shattered mirror on the ground surfaced. Not long after, there was a scene that appeared in this light.

This was exactly the image taken that night before the mirror was simply destroyed. It's just because it has been destroyed after all and can no longer be repaired to perfection, this image is intermittent, sometimes not. Even if it can display the picture, it is not very clear, full of noise, and it is still trembling.

But even if it is such a picture, everyone can see clearly that it is simply standing there, talking to the demon.

Many disciples didn't know why the leader wanted to gather everyone here. When they saw this picture, they were shocked, and the hall was suddenly noisy.

When everyone finally calmed down, Ji Ziang sneered again, "Nephew Jian, what else do you have to say?"

Simply silent, the brain keeps running.

The destroyed mirror surface could be restored to this level, which is really a great disadvantage for him. But he can't just sit back and wait. In this incomplete scene, there must be something he can use.

"Senior Nephew Jian," Ji Ziang thought his silence was indisputable, so he could not help but snorted again and urged, "Are you ready to explain?"

Take a brief look at Kikoang. Under the surface of the arrogant ground, Kiko's tone and expression were full of anxiety, obviously panicked deep in his heart. Suddenly he realized that the demon had appeared so close to Shui Yunzong, and he had also had a conversation with Simple, so he couldn't help but panic.

This is a place that can be used. Jian is closer to the truth than him, and Jian must be calmer than him.

He simply turned his gaze and looked at the intermittent pictures above the mirror, "Why is there no sound?"

Of course it was because it was destroyed! Hearing such a question, Ji Ziang only felt anxious, and almost couldn't help it.

"The demon clearly said a lot, but everyone couldn't hear anything." Jian asked him again, "what did it say?"

This is exactly what Kiko Ang wants to know! Kiko gritted his teeth tightly, with a cold face, "This is exactly what I wanted to ask you. Isn't it you who talked to it that night?"

Simple and silent again.

"Could it be that you want to say that it is actually not you, but someone pretending to be you?" Ji Ziang sneered again.

Yes, this is indeed a road, but this road simply does not work now. For one thing, if someone pretends to be him, they will not deliberately destroy the mirror, because no one knows whether a damaged mirror can be repaired or how far it can be repaired. Second, from the moment he was taken to this hall, to seeing his figure reflected in the mirror, Ji always acted too calmly. This calmness is the advantage of simple effort, but because of this calmness, it is no longer possible to pretend to be ignorant.

When it came to this, he had to admit that he had indeed seen the demon that night.

But on this basis, why we saw each other and what we said can make a big fuss.

"Head," asked simply, "Since you said that it is me, I have to ask, who is the devil, who am I, and why does it want to talk to me? Normally, isn't it? As long as I stand in front of it, I will be swallowed directly by it. Will there be no bones?"

As soon as this remark came out, there was again noisy underneath.

Those unknowing disciples had already believed Ji Ziang's words, and were ready to join Ji Ziang in questioning their guilt, but at this time they wavered again and started talking.

"Yeah, why on earth?"

"Anyway? He must have colluded with monsters and betrayed the secrets of the sect. Have you forgotten? He has been behind Senior Brother Wen since before, and Senior Brother Wen..."

The voice of this dialogue is not loud, but it is simple but just so clear. His gaze suddenly shot away like a sharp sword, nailed to the person who talked a lot, and asked loudly, "What did you say?"

The man was talking small things, but he was suddenly asked like this, and he was stunned.

"You said I was in collusion with monsters? I betrayed the secrets of the sect?" Simple and aggressive, pursuing every word, "Is it because of Brother Wen? It's ridiculous!"

As he said, he looked around at the crowd, his voice getting sharper and sharper, "Senior Brother Wen has worked hard for Shui Yunzong for so many years, yet still being framed like this by you, it is really grim! Before you say this, Why don't you think about it first? What kind of role is that demon, and what level of secrets must it take to get his life from his hands? Do you think brothers have such secrets?"

Speaking of this, his simple gaze fell on Ji Ziang again, "Head, you are telling everyone, do you really know such a secret? Hehe, the time for this rumor to spread is not short, even if he I have really known any secrets. After so long, the sect will definitely change everything that can be changed!"

The misfortune was dazzled, and Ji Ziang was caught off guard. Regarding the rumors, Ji Ziang has been only hiding behind his back, and has never said anything directly. At this time, facing the simple question, as long as he dared to answer the word "Yes", as long as he dared to say that there is still a secret that has not been changed, it will inevitably arouse great dissatisfaction among the sect disciples. Unless he then settles down to help Wen Xuan clear his grievances, but this is obviously impossible.

After a long while, Ji Ziang said with a black face, "This matter has nothing to do with the literary nephew."

He suddenly felt that it seemed a mistake to summon so many people to watch his simple interrogation.

"Yes, this level of secrets is impossible for me to get from the hands of the seniors." The corners of his mouth were simply torn apart, and a sneer appeared, "Then the master, you say, this will let me save my life from the demon. From whom did you get the secret?"

Ji Ziang heard the smell and said coldly, "You finally admitted it."

Yes, simply asking this sentence is equivalent to admitting that he has indeed exchanged secrets with the demon. It is only at this moment that Jian has shifted the focus of the problem to another level.

Ji Ziang sensed that something was wrong, and he didn't want to continue entangled with him, and decisively shouted, "Since I have already admitted, what are you talking nonsense? Betraying the sect, colluding with monsters, the sin is inexcusable!"

After all, he flicked his sleeves, and a cloud of aura suddenly flew out of his fingertips and flew straight to the simple face gate. He wanted to ignore it and just kill him on the spot.

But no matter how fast the aura is, there is no simple voice as fast. I saw the simple gaze fiercely, without avoiding or avoiding, he just yelled out a word, "You villain who crosses the river and demolishes the bridge!"

Before the voice was over, only a muffled sound was heard, and Ji Ziang's aura was actually stopped by others.

"What..." For a moment, Ji Ziang felt a blood pouring into his throat, turning his head and glaring at the person beside him, even his eyes were about to bleed, "Sister Ling!"

The one who rescued the simple one was the only female cultivator among the three golden core masters of Shui Yunzong, Fairy Ling.

The reason why she rescued Jian was only because she was still concerned about the question raised by Jian, and she was still worried about what secrets in the sect had been leaked to the demon. Seeing that Ji Ziang suddenly resorted to a killer move, she was shocked, thinking that Ji Ziang was only impulsive after being impatient, so she hurriedly stopped.

Even Elder Luo on the other side had actually pinched the spell to save, but he was a step slower than her.

At this moment, the two of them saw that Ji Ziang's anxious look, and then heard the simple sentence "cross the river and demolish the bridge", they couldn't help being stunned.

Fairy Ling's face suddenly sank, "Brother Sect, what is going on?"

Ji Ziang glared, his beard was trembling when he looked at Ji, and he could barely lift it up. He is a person who is accustomed to telling right and wrong, and he has a natural sensitivity to such things, but he still has a simple way.

Simplicity is not inferior to him in telling right and wrong.

Seeing this situation, a series of simple curses have burst out, "Ki Ziang, you shameless villain! Since you dare to take out the mirror and release this image, why do you deliberately eliminate the sound? Why don't you also use the sound? Come out, let everyone hear what I said to the monster? Everything I said, you told me!"

Simple thinking is very clear, at this time the evidence is as strong as a mountain, and the charge on him can't be denied. But he would not let Kiko Ang's grip, he wanted to pull Kiko Ang into the water too. The more so, the more difficult it is for Kikoo to get rid of him.

"Nonsense," and Ji Ziang was already shaking with anger, "Nonsense! This mirror is obviously destroyed by you..."

"Yes, I destroyed it." Jian Jian gritted his teeth and said bitterly, "When you asked me to destroy this mirror, I thought you wanted to protect me. But I didn't expect you to use this The trick is just to kill me!"

As soon as this remark came out, it was as if a stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the main hall suddenly exploded.

"Really?" Even Fairy Ling and Elder Luo couldn't help asking.

"Junior Brother Luo, Junior Sister Ling, you must not listen to his nonsense." Ji Ziang said hurriedly, "Look at what he said, it's like I sent him to collude with that demon! But I am A sect leader, why send someone to do things that endanger the sect?"

These words sounded reasonable at first, and everyone in the hall couldn't help calming down.

Simple but coldly smiled, "Who said I did something that harmed the sect?"

Ji Ziang looked over in amazement, the beard on his lips was shaking. With so many people present, the only thing that knew what happened that night was simple. So no matter how eloquent Kiko Ang usually speaks, he can only fall into a simple rhythm at this time.

"Why do you say that I endangered the sect and betrayed the sect just because I had spoken to the demon? You clearly don't even know what I said to it!" Simple looking around, looking at the other A dazed or shocked face crossed, and then fell in front of Ji Ziang, "Master, you tell them, has Zongmen suffered any harm since that night?"

If possible, Kiko Ang really doesn't want to talk to him. But the suspicious glances around him forced him to respond, "I haven't been hurt at this time. It doesn't mean that I won't be in the future."

"Could it be the head, you want to say, it is actually lurking near the sect, is it ready for the first sect to be disadvantageous?" Jian Jian asked.

Ji Ziang choked, instinctively that this question was a trap, and no answer was good.

Jian Jian did not wait for him to answer at all, and then shouted loudly, "Don't pretend! Where is the devil now, don't you know!"

Ji Ziang stared at him with round eyes, his cheek twitched. After a long while, he calmed down again and tried to stabilize his breath, "There should be a limit to nonsense. I don't know anything like this..."

Before he could say anything, someone suddenly rushed in from outside the hall, "Head! Something happened!"

Simply concealing the five fingers pinched in his sleeve, he couldn't help but pull a smile at the corner of his mouth. Three days, calculating the distance between Shuiyun Sect and Qingyu Gate, and calculating the time required for the news to arrive, is really just right.

Only the guarding disciple yelled, "That demon fought a fierce battle with the three real Yuan Ying from Qingyu Gate! Two were seriously injured, and one real Yuan Ying fell directly!"

As soon as the voice landed, Ji Ziang only felt that his legs were soft, and he collapsed directly on the chair.

The faces of the remaining elders in the sect changed greatly.

In the face of this fact, it seemed that it was no longer important what the night Jian had said with the monster. Because they already knew the consequences of that conversation.

"Brother head..." Fairy Ling paled, her questioning words trembled, "It's you...it's you..."

Elder Luo on the other side also had a heartbroken expression, "Now that's the matter, Brother Sect, are you still unwilling to tell us something?"

Ji Ziang looked at the two elders next to him, and then at the simplicity. He only felt that he had never been so hesitated in his life.

Jian Zhi didn't need to say a word anymore, just stood there with a sneer.

And the guarding disciple didn't know what had happened in the temple before, and he was very at a loss seeing this battle.

After a long while, Kiko Ang asked with difficulty, "Why did the three real people of Qingyumen collide with it? Could it be that it took advantage of the three real people to go out..."

The guarding disciple shook his head, "He rushed directly into the Qingyu Gate, and the elder disciples in the Qingyu Gate were also killed."

As soon as these words came out, the stunned faces of the people in the Shuiyun Sect were even greater than before. Directly into the Qingyu Gate? The scale of Qingyumen is no smaller than Shuiyunzong!

"That, that..." Before Ji Ziang continued to speak, another elder couldn't help but ask first, "Where is the mountain guard at Qingyumen? Didn't stop it?"

The guarding disciple was just about to answer, and suddenly realized the seriousness of the incident, his face turned pale all of a sudden, "I heard that it was directly attacked by the demon."

Everyone was in an uproar.

This uproar was no better than before, no matter how Ji Ziang chanted to silence them, it was useless. Are you kidding me? The mountain guards could not stop the demon? This is a matter of life and death!

Looking at the chaos in front of him, Ji Ziang finally felt powerless and could only wait for them to calm down. For some reason, apart from the initial shock on Kiko-Ang's face, he did not panic like everyone else.

In this chaos, another patrolling disciple came in, "Headmaster, I saw a group of people flying towards the sect, and the costumes seemed to belong to the Qingyumen."

Qingyumen! To the current Shui Yunzong, these three words are simply a thunder strike.

The Qingyumen came here so soon? Are they here to inquire about the crime? But how can they know that this is what the Shuiyunzong disciple did? Ji Ziang's thoughts turned a few corners very quickly, and when he remembered the culprit, Simple, his eyes were red with hatred.

When he raised his eyes again, he saw that Jian Jian was actually retreating while taking advantage of the chaos, and he had retreated to the entrance of the hall in the blink of an eye.

Seeing him want to run, how can Kiko-ang bear it? He suddenly shouted and was about to attack Jian.

But Fairy Ling and Elder Luo beside him saw this scene, only when he wanted to silence him, they quickly stopped him.

"That kid wants to run!" Ji Ziang was so anxious that he almost vomited blood, "Can't let him run!"

Fairy Ling and Elder Luo naturally knew that they couldn't run easily, but they wouldn't worry about letting Ji Ziang chase them. In their eyes, once they were given a chance to kill Kiko, they would never know the truth again.

"Qingquan!" Elder Luo yelled, and he still stopped in front of Ji Ziang.

When Luo Qingquan heard the order, the whole person was like an arrow from the string, and he immediately chased towards Jian. Ji Ziang took a look, and quickly asked his disciples Zhang Xiaoqing and Shi Buhui to hunt down.

At this moment, there were a few people around Jian who wanted to stop him. But he is now condensed, and ordinary disciples really don't care about it. But just as he fled outside the temple, Luo Qingquan chased him. After all, Luo Qingquan had been condensed for a long time, and he was a good fighting person, so it was still a little difficult to deal with in a simple way. The simple pace couldn't help but slow down by two points, and he retreated.

When Zhang Xiaoqing also chased him, and Luo Qingquan stopped him in the same way, he could only stay in the forest under the hall to deal with them.

The more you deal with it, the more anxious the simplicity becomes.

He has already made a clear judgment. In this situation, his only chance is to quickly escape by taking advantage of the chaos. Otherwise, once he falls into the hands of the Shuiyun Sect, he will definitely undergo terrible torture, and then either be killed secretly, or handed over to Qingyumen for disposal, in short, there is no way to survive.

As for after escaping, he must come back secretly, he has to take Wen Xuan with him. Even if Wen Xuan still has feelings for Shui Yunzong, he can't let Wen Xuan stay here alone, even if he faints, he has to take it away. It's just that if he really did this, I wonder if Wen Xuan will blame him when he is sober.

Thinking of this briefly, I couldn't help but smile. If he cannot escape smoothly at this time, everything is just a delusion.

Fortunately, in the struggle, Jianyi became more and more proficient in mastering the power of the Ning Yuan stage, and he became more and more courageous. Neither Zhang Xiaoqing nor Luo Qingquan were weak. At this time, the two of them worked together, but they couldn't suppress him. They could only stick to him firmly and not let him escape easily.

As for the stone without regret, they had been left behind long ago, and could not keep up with their rhythm at all.

"Junior Brother Jian," Zhang Xiaoqing asked him during the fierce battle, "I don't want to draw the sword against you, but why do you want to do this?"

Jian Jian couldn't help but sneered, "If I don't do anything, you may not have a chance to stand here again!"

Zhang Xiaoqing was blocked by this, and it took a long time before she said with red eyes, "However, the people of Qingyu Clan are also dead."

Of course, this truth is simple, but in his mind, human life is not the same as human life. Wen Xuan is in one block, and everyone else is in another block.

"So what?" asked the simple retort, "Yes, it was indeed I who led the demon who was going to attack Shuiyunzong to the Qingyu Sect. I killed so many people in the Qingyu Sect. But don't forget. Now, the person who ordered me to do this is your master!"

"You..." Zhang Xiaoqing glared at him, trying to refute, but suddenly looked in a direction behind him, her face changed slightly.

Simply aware that something was wrong, and was about to turn his head, he heard footsteps coming over and stopped behind him.

At the same time, there was the familiar voice.

"Junior Brother Jian, is this true?"

The simple turning of his head couldn't help but slow down by half a beat, and it took a while to finally see the figure behind. The person standing there with a gloomy look was Wen Xuan.

Wen Xuan's clothes are still a bit messy, and the whole person's breathing is a little anxious. As soon as he heard the news, he rushed in regardless of anything. But never thought that when he just arrived here, he saw this scene before him.

"Brother Wen!" Zhang Xiaoqing had a lot of thoughts for a moment, but in her heart, even if Wen Xuan has such an unspeakable life experience, she must still be the Senior Brother Wen she is familiar with, "Quickly stop Senior Brother Jian! If you let him run After that, Shui Yunzong will no longer have a face in front of Qingyu Gate!"

In Zhang Xiaoqing's mind, in any case, Wen Xuan will always be the Wen Xuan who puts the sect on everything.

Jian Jian panicked, almost never evading a sword that Luo Qingquan struck.

He saw Wen Xuan take out the magic weapon flying sword, already holding the hilt in his palm.

Just before the simple heart sank into the cold valley, Wen Xuan slowly said, "Jiang Brother, what's the matter, I will ask you later."

As soon as the voice fell, he had already cut a sword light.

It was easy to see that Wen Xuan's sword was shaking a little.

This sword light finally hit Zhang Xiaoqing, who was full of hope, and knocked her away.

Wen Xuan grabbed the simple arm in his left hand, and held the sword in front of him with the sword in his right hand to help him block all the oncoming offensives. He only said one word, "Go!"