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Jiuzhou Kan Domain.

On the top of the main hall, an old man with white hair and white robe was sitting on the top and speaking to the three people standing below, and the three people below were listening with their heads down

"Most of the Dao Treasures brought back by Jun'er have been put into the treasure house, and the three of you have the greatest credit for retrieving the Dao Treasure this time, you can choose any magic weapon, spiritual blood or treasure material from the treasure house, of course, the Yuxian Sword is not among them. After a few days, the classics will be sorted out, and the classics that are not related to the realm of creation will also be put into the hall of the scriptures, and you can read them. ”

After hearing this, the three of them were overjoyed: "Elder Taishang. "The magic weapon is precious, and there are not many pieces in the entire Immortal Feather Sect, even if it is just a lower grade, it is good for the general elder to have a high-grade spiritual weapon, and the spiritual blood treasure that can be put together with the magic weapon will naturally not be a mortal thing, and this reward is already considered rich.

As for the Feather Immortal Sword, it was a weapon of the Immortal Feather Sect, so naturally it was impossible to give it to a disciple, even if two of them were elders in important positions, and the other was the son of the head of the sect.

"You deserve it." Elder Taishang replied with a smile, "Today is also a great joy for Jun'er, my Immortal Feather Sect is double happy, this spiritual artifact bento is my heart, if there is nothing else, you can go back and celebrate." ”

After Wang Jun thanked Elder Taishang again, he took something from the boy's hand, which turned out to be a hairpin, which seemed to be not for him, but for Xue Lan. Seeing that the three of them were fine, Elder Taishang took the boy and hid into the inner hall.

Seeing Elder Taishang leaving, the three of them also walked out of the hall to say goodbye, Elder Huang smiled at Wang Jun and said: "Haha, I can't wait to go back if I want to come Wang Daoyou, I won't have to say much, and the old man's congratulatory gift will be delivered to the door in the future." ”

"Congratulations, big brother, I also prepared a big gift for my eldest brother, I hope that my eldest brother will not be disappointed when the time comes." With that, Wang Ji flew away with Elder Huang.

……

Wang Jun returned to the mansion, pushed open the door, and saw a woman in white holding a book and reading it with taste.

"I'm back." When Xue Lan saw Wang Jun coming back, she put down the book in her hand and looked at Wang Jun who came over, her eyes glowing with tenderness.

"Well, Elder Taishang has already read the scriptures in the Dao Collection, and it is indeed left by the power of the Creation Realm, and it is only one step away from being able to soar to become an immortal." Although he hadn't forgotten Elder Taishang's admonition, Wang Jun's tone was still a little eager.

Xue Lan was also a little surprised: "Really? If Elder Taishang can step into creation, our Immortal Feather Sect will finally be able to be more stable. ”

"Yes, Elder Taishang can really enter the Creation Realm, and those wild wolves who have peeped at my Immortal Feather Sect can only hold their tails and dare not go out."

Xue Lan smiled slightly and said softly: "There are sects in the vast Kan Domain where the Creation Realm sits in charge, and there are less than a few of them, and they can be regarded as real famous sects, so they naturally no longer dare to have other thoughts." ”

Wang Jun thought about all these years, his father passed away, and the immortal feather was weak, and now he was finally about to get out, and he couldn't help but sigh a little: "It has always been my father's wish to take the Xianyu faction to the next level, and now I can finally see hope, but unfortunately he is ......"

Xue Lan looked at the sad Wang Jun, a little distressed, she couldn't be clearer about the life of Wang Jun over the years. The young man who had been hiding in the Sutra Hall all day had never touched his favorite Qimen miscellaneous books since that day, and the days that followed were either cultivating or recuperating from his injuries, and he never rested for a day.

Xue Lan got up and sat down beside Wang Jun and held Wang Jun's hand: "I think this is already the best consolation for the old master." It's you, it's time to rest. ”

Holding Xue Lan's hand lightly, Wang Jun nodded with a smile and said, "Hmm." ”

Looking at Xue Lan's concerned eyes in front of him, Wang Jun's heart was warm, this woman has always been like a white orchid quietly behind him, not admiring nobility or competing for beauty, but always exuding wisps of flower fragrance to soothe his mind when he is in trouble.

"Sorry to keep you waiting."

Although Wang Jun said a little without a head or tail, Xue Lan understood, and couldn't help lowering her head a little shyly, not letting Wang Jun see two bursts of red glow on his face, but the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't be hidden. With the relationship between the two, they could have been married a long time ago, but the safety of the sect was in danger, and Wang Jun, as the son of the head of the family, had no time to talk about his children, so it was delayed until now.

Wang Jun raised his hand to help Xue Lan brush the fallen ear hair, and then gently lifted her face, seeing Xue Lan shyly closed her eyes, Wang Jun slowly leaned up.

However, before Wang Jun could savor the warmth on his lips, a burst of coldness suddenly came from his chest and abdomen! Immediately feel like your clothes are soaked with warm liquid.

Wang Jun was a little stunned, and looked down in disbelief, a delicate dagger was inserted between his chest and abdomen, and this dagger was being held by Xue Lan in his hand.

“…… Shellland? Wang Jun looked at Xue Lan again, the shy woman just now looked wooden and her eyes were empty, like a delicate puppet. With a "bang", the dagger was pulled out and blood gushed out. With Wang Jun's cultivation, this was not a big injury, and the bleeding could be stopped in a moment, but for some reason it was still bleeding, and Wang Jun himself was too shocked to notice it.

Xue Lan didn't say a word, stood up, and didn't look at Wang Jun, but walked to the door and opened the door, as if waiting for someone.

Sure enough, a man walked in a moment later, closed the door, first looked at Xue Lan at the door to confirm that there was no problem, and then said something in Xue Lan's ear, and saw Xue Lan go to the inner room, and he turned his head to look at Wang Jun again.

"Hahaha, big brother, are you satisfied with this great gift I gave?" It was his cousin Wang Ji, who had been separated not long ago, and Wang Ji did not hide the smugness on his face at this time.

Wang Jun also came back to his senses at this time, and tapped a few times between his chest and abdomen, temporarily sealing the bloodline.

"What did you do? What did you do to Xue Lan?! Even if he didn't know the truth, Wang Jun understood that Xue Lan's state was a little strange at this time, and it must be Wang Ji who had done something.

"Hehe, eldest brother doesn't have to be angry, second brother, I just invited Senior Sister Xuelan to drink a few cups of tea a few days ago."

"You poisoned Xue Lan?" At this time, Xue Lan had come back and stood beside Wang Ji again, Wang Jun looked at the puppet-like Xue Lan, and suddenly had some guesses in his heart, "Could it be ......?"

Wang Ji looked at Wang Jun condescendingly, and said in a flirtatious tone: "Oh? It seems that the eldest brother guessed it, and he deserved to be the young head who was obsessed with the left side of the door, so he guessed it so quickly. ”

With that, Wang Ji turned to look at Xue Lan, looked up and down for a moment, and then lifted Xue Lan's chin with his fingers and moved it slightly from side to side.

"Stop!" Wang Jun was furious at this time, and was about to stand up and rush towards Wang Ji, but as soon as he got up, he felt weakness all over his body, and he collapsed to the ground in a flash. Wang Ji didn't pay attention to Wang Jun, who was embarrassed at this time, but looked at Xue Lan and thought for a moment before laughing.

"It is worthy of being the treasure of the Le Poison Sect - a thousand threads of arson. I only really saw the first strange poison in Jiuzhou today. Hearing what Wang Ji said, Wang Jun's heart suddenly fell into the abyss.

The Jiuzhou Continent was divided into nine large domains by the cultivation world and named the Nine Palaces, except for the middle domain, which is a poor mountain and evil water infested with fierce beasts, the other eight domains suitable for survival have many cultivation sects, and the most powerful sect in one domain is called the domain master, and the Le Poison Sect is one of the eight domain masters, and it is the largest evil sect in the Jiuzhou Continent! The Le Poison Sect is still firmly in the position of the domain master of the Xun Domain as an evil sect, which further proves its terrifyingness. It is said that other sects in the Xun domain joined forces to besiege the Le Poison Sect, but they were broken and sunk under the viciousness of the various evil Gu of the Le Poison Sect, and many years later, they were brutally retaliated by the Le Poison Sect, and the casualties were heavy.

The terrifying Le Poison Sect penetrated deep into the hearts of the cultivators of the Jiuzhou Continent, and Wang Jun was no exception, hearing that Xue Lan had been planted with a thousand strands, he couldn't help but feel a little desperate in his heart.

Wang Jun got up with difficulty, his hands and feet were cold, and he felt that the true yuan in his body rushed towards the dantian without obeying the call, as if even the blood on his body was going to gather with the true yuan.

In desperation, Wang Jun laughed at himself a little and said: "Thousands of strands of longitudinal puppets have broken their veins into the Demon Heaven. Plant a thousand threads for Xuelan, and prepare for me the Demon Heaven San, the treasure of the two Great Sects of Happiness and Poison Sect, you really look up to us. ”

Wang Ji chuckled: "After all, you are my Wang Ji's eldest brother, so naturally you can't fall into your pomp." The Immortal Feather Sect will be carried forward in my hands, so big brother, you can go on the road with peace of mind. ”

Wang Jun stared at Wang Ji, naturally he didn't miss the somewhat cruel pleasure in Wang Ji's eyes.

“…… Answer me two questions. Why did you hurt me? My Wang Jun has always regarded you as a brother, and I think that I have never been sorry for you, even if you want to be the head of the future house, you don't have to do anything to me and Xuelan, maybe the elders don't know, but you know, I have never thought about the position of the head, I just want to spend my life with Xuelan Xianyun Yehe, and this future head must be yours. ”

"What I hate most is the sanctimonious appearance of your father and son. Hehe, Wang Fangran's old thing didn't tell you, Wang Fangran was not my father's opponent everywhere, and the position of head should have been inherited by my father. But God is blind, when your parents and my parents went out to travel together, they stumbled upon the clues of the damn powerful Daozang, the four of them didn't know the danger at first, and they didn't find out that it was too late when they went deep into it, and in the end, it was Wang Fangran who died in it and came back alive, which allowed Wang Fangran to get the position of head. ”

"Your father snatched the position of head from my father, and now you give me the position of head that should belong to me? Joke, I took it back myself! The idea that had been held back for many years was finally released, and the more Wang Ji spoke, the more excited he became, and in the end he almost shouted out.

Wang Jun naturally knew that Wang Ji's parents and his mother were killed when they were looking for the powerful Dao Zang, and he also guessed that it was this incident that made his father Wang Fangran desperately want to retrieve this Dao Zang, but he didn't know all the inside information surrounding the position of the head of the family back then.

Wang Ji also seemed to notice that he was a little out of shape, straightened his sleeves, and continued with a smile: "Okay, let's ask your second question, let's go on the road after asking, I've been dragging on with you for so long, and now the toxicity should be almost onset." Don't worry, I've asked Xue Lan to change the formation ban here, and no one will find out what's going on here in a day or two. ”

Wang Jun painfully felt that the true yuan in his body was forcibly withdrawn, and gradually converged towards the dantian, and it didn't take long for the convergence to erupt violently, as if he had gone mad, and finally the meridians were violently broken, and the blood veins died against the current.

Although the answer to the second question was already clear, Wang Jun still asked: "...... Was my father also dissolved by you? ”

"Hahaha, don't you already know it in your heart?"

Wang Ji tasted the pleasure of the moment.

Wang Jun closed his eyes in pain.

But Wang Jun was not completely desperate to meet death, he struggled to maintain his divine sense, carefully looked at the situation of the dantian, and at the moment when the true yuan was completely gathered and was about to erupt, he let out a loud cry and threw himself at Wang Ji with all his strength.

Wang Ji didn't expect that Wang Jun, who had been scattered for a long time, still had the power to devour people, but fortunately, he was still vigilant, and now Wang Jun was already at the end of the crossbow, so he was taken aback, but he still reacted immediately, and raised his hand to knock Wang Jun who rushed in front of him out.

I saw that although Wang Jun was beaten back, he was holding a person in his hand, it was the senseless and ignorant Xue Lan. It turned out that Wang Jun's purpose was not to die with Wang Ji, but to "save" the controlled Xue Lan. Wang Jun knew that he couldn't die with Wang Ji even if he tried his best at this time, so he could only hope to take back his lover from Wang Ji.

Wang Ji was naturally the first thing to take care of in an instant, and when he saw Xue Lan being pulled away, he knew that he had been fooled, and he was a little ashamed, and he was actually calculated by his eldest brother in the end. He was about to step forward to take revenge, but he saw that Wang Jun was holding Xue Lan, and a raging fire had already ignited on his body.

Wang Jun transformed the True Yuan into flames the moment the True Yuan erupted, but that's all, he could neither control where the True Yuan Fire burned nor could he control it to attack the enemy, at this time, the True Yuan was more like an eruption of boiling oil, burning out of the body in the blink of an eye, enveloping him and Xue Lan in it.

Wang Ji scolded: "Damn! He wanted to give an order to let Xue Lan break free by herself, but seeing that the fire of Zhenyuan was so fierce, even if Xue Lan jumped out, she would definitely be seriously injured and dying, he obviously didn't have time to recover for Xue Lan, it was better to let Xue Lan and Wang Jun die together, at least one Wang Jun went mad, Xue Lan was angry and martyred, and then it was easy to deal with the tail of the hand.

At this time, Wang Jun Wusi dyed the snow, holding Xue Lan's heart was full of desolation, and they were about to come to the end of their hardships, and they were about to become dependents, and now they can only dissipate in this fire. In Xue Lan's ear, Wang Jun wanted to say sorry, 'I'm sorry, I couldn't marry your ......', 'I'm sorry, I hurt your ......', but he couldn't make a sound after all. I didn't see Xue Lan's tears that evaporated as soon as they flowed.

The two of them were slowly devoured by the fire of the True Yuan, and the treasure bag they carried with them could not withstand the scorching flames, and shattered, and the items in them were also scattered, and they were gradually burned into ashes by the fire, only a palm-sized rectangular bone fragment did not have anything to do, but with the burning of the True Yuan flame, it emitted a little golden light, but it fell into the fire without being inconspicuous.

Wang Jun's soul had begun to collapse, and just as it was about to completely disperse, a faint golden light came up, but Wang Jun, who had obviously lost consciousness, seemed to feel a burst of warmth, reminding him of the warm winter sun he felt from the window when he hid in the Sutra Hall from his father's teachings, and he also fell asleep slowly like this at that time.

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