908 Good and evil are unpredictable, and good and evil do not distinguish between people and demons
(908 Fortune and misfortune are unpredictable, good and evil are not limited to demons)
Leng Lingqiu was stunned. She originally thought that the Wu family's idea was for her to assassinate the Night King and help their family clear their name, which she would never do. She didn't expect that Wu Xiuxian gave another suggestion.
Regardless, the advice doesn't look bad.
If there was really a big war between the Houtu Dynasty and the Demon Emperor, Wu Yu would be on the side of the Terrans, which would certainly be more in line with her expectations. She didn't want to see the human world wiped out by a group of demons who preyed on the jungle.
She had no interest in what was worthy of the ancestral hall. But the parents of the Leng family, the rebellion in the family has been eliminated, and even if their longevity is exhausted, they can close their eyes with peace of mind. Of course, the same is true for samurai.
But on second thought, she couldn't agree to it.
Because of the Great Clan Covenant, it involves the growth and decline of the other party's forces, and the relationship is too great. One carelessness will lead to the demise of the race.
What if the Ghost Owl signed an alliance with the Houtu Dynasty, causing the various demon tribes to jointly crusade, and the Houtu Dynasty did not send troops to rescue?
Anyway, it looks good, but it's too complicated to be able to control at all.
"Although I am the queen of the ghost owl, I have never interfered in the affairs of the clan. Leng Lingqiu shook his head and said, "This matter will be decided by Wu Yu and many elders in the clan. You're looking for me, but you're looking for the wrong person. ”
Wu Xiuxian sighed and said, "Sure enough, when my daughter gets married, she naturally has her heart set on someone else's family." But this is not only the meaning of the imperial court, nor is it only the meaning of my martial family, but also the meaning of your parents.
"You don't want to think about it, Ling Zun Lingtang is old, but he still has a notoriety of having a daughter like you who can't be washed away, how will he die well in the future?"
"If it's what they mean, then let them say it to their faces, why talk nonsense?" Leng Lingqiu became more and more unbearable and interrupted her.
Wu Xiuxian sneered, clapped his hands, and said, "Senior Brother Leng, Senior Sister Yan, the two of you can come out to see your precious daughter." ”
Although Leng Lingqiu had been mentally prepared, he was still shocked as if he had been shocked by a hammer when he saw that Leng Feng, the father who was graceful and graceful twenty years ago, was now half white-haired, and his face was also covered with wrinkles like a woodcut.
Mother Yan Fei's condition is better, but the skin on her cheeks has also slackened significantly, and crow's feet have appeared at the corners of her eyes. The skin on the neck that exposes the neckline also has a lot of textures.
Even so, this mother may be worse than Dad. Because she maintained such a "young" condition, it is likely that she relied on the pill to "reduce her life".
She could have lived longer, but she spent more than she could have increased in order to maintain her youthful appearance. In this way, when the longevity is exhausted, she will age sharply and be irretrievable.
But age is not the focus of her attention. The point is that although the expressions of these two people are very similar, they are very different from the eyes of her parents in her memory.
Although she married very early, after cultivating to the Purple Mansion, those originally vague memories became clear again. She can admit mistakes to anyone, but she will never admit mistakes to her parents.
These two people are her parents Leng Feng and Yan Fei in terms of appearance and breath, but judging from their expressions and eyes, they are definitely not the two of them!
"What the hell have you done to them!" Leng Lingqiu clenched his palms in his sleeves and glared angrily at Wu Xiuxian.
Wu Xiuxian's gaze avoided, flickered twice, and then looked at him squarely, and sneered: "Senior Brother Leng and Senior Sister Yan are ashamed to mention you as a traitor, they originally didn't want to come to the demon world. In order to invite them to persuade you, the sect had to take some measures against them. ”
"Soul Fixing Needle?" Leng Lingqiu's eyes in the Hall of Divine Light shone with divine light, and after sweeping it away, it became clear in his heart that Leng Feng and Yan Fei both had a needle-shaped foreign object in their brains. This must be the infamous "Thousand Miles of Soul Fixing Needle" from the Soul Sect.
"You actually colluded with the Soul Sect, and you actually used my parents to coerce me?"
The Soul Sect and the Five Elements Sect were originally feuds, and they were fighting endlessly in the rivers and lakes or in the court. As soon as Wu Xiuxian made a move, he was made two soul fixing needles, which made Leng Lingqiu also shocked.
And what she couldn't figure out was why she had to coerce her, why did she have to attack her parents?
"Why do you want to pick on them? If you want to deal with the Night King, why don't you take the people of your martial family, Wu Yu's grandmother? Why do you want to deal with the people of my Leng family?"
Wu Xiuxian was silent. Wu Yu's father is Wu Qingyu, who is her own brother. Not to mention that he had been beheaded by the Cloud King because of the assassination of the Cloud King, even if he was not dead, it was unlikely that he would be used to coerce the Night King.
Anyway, his martial arts family is a famous family, and useless people can be expelled and sent to Jinzhou to go to the Cloud King to bet at both ends, but they can't be sent to the demon world as hostages. This is about the face of the samurai.
And the Leng family doesn't matter. By Leng Feng's generation, the Leng family no longer even had a Void Dan monk, and the family property had been completely robbed.
The family is surrounded by walls, and there is only one empty name of the Yao clan left, and as soon as Leng Feng dies, it will completely disappear. In that case, it is better to generate a little more value at the end.
What's more, everyone was originally respectfully "invited" them to come to the demon world to "persuade" Leng Lingqiu. It was they who could not be reconciled to life or death, so they had to plant a "Thousand Miles of Soul Fixing Needle" as a last resort.
Although the reason is simple, Wu Xiuxian said that he couldn't say that.
"Wu Yu is now the Ghost Owl Demon King, what human nature will he have? Even if he puts the knife on the neck of the entire martial family, he will not waver in the slightest.
"The court and the sect decided to use Leng Yan and his wife, it depends on the fact that you still have a heart, maybe humanity still exists, and it is just a chance to give you a chance to abandon the darkness and turn to the light. ”
"Humanity? Wu Yu has always had humanity. Even if he becomes the Night King, the Night King is just as human. It's you, take two old men, what humanity do you have!"
Leng Lingqiu's whole body trembled with anger, and the palm of the water aura shrouded in the sleeves continued to gather, condense, and become as hard as iron, and was held by her fiercely, almost crushed.
Wu Xiuxian's eyes flickered, but he didn't speak. She also knew that taking the second elder of the Leng family as a hostage was very inauthentic.
But Leng Lingqiu was her disciple. If you don't let the sect take the Leng family, then it will be her martial arts family who will have to bear all this in the end.
Her cultivation had stayed in the three qi of the Purple Mansion for many years, and she had no chance of winning in the face of Leng Lingqiu, who was a half-step golden pill. So she was afraid that this high-ranking disciple would be provoked, and then she was desperate to attack her.
It's a pity that Leng Lingqiu didn't dare to act rashly. Because the soul fixing needle is in her brain, it is only a matter of time before the controller wants her parents to die.
What's even worse is that she can detect that it is not Wu Xiuxian in front of her who is controlling the two soul fixing needles behind her back, but someone else in the middle.
"What do you want to let them go?"
Eventually, she calmed down and asked.
Wu Xiuxian took out a jade box, gently placed it on the table beside him, and said carefully: "It's very simple. There was an identical Soul Fixing Needle in this box. Stick it in your head, and they will both be saved safely. ”