Chapter 12:

Gengchen Immortal Mansion, in addition to the head family ruled by the Fengshan clan for almost generations, there are also eight major palaces of heaven, earth, yin, yang, sun, moon, star, and four o'clock. Each palace has several main lines. , And there are dozens to hundreds of branches, and countless small branches. Liao Tingyan is a disciple of Qinggutian, a small branch under the main line of Red Maple in the Palace of Four Seasons.
This line of Red Maple has been in the hands of the Xiao family for nearly a thousand years. The elder who was killed in the Three Sacred Mountains provoked Sima Jiao is an older elder in the line of Red Maple and is also the parent and son of the Xiao family's parent.
"Grandpa, you finally figured it out. You must seek justice for grandpa!" Xiao Huaying looked sad and knelt down beside the middle-aged man with closed eyes.
The middle-aged man is Xiao Changlou, the head of the Xiao family. He is even younger than some of his sons and even grandchildren. He has been in retreat for three hundred years and hit the Mahayana realm, but he has not succeeded.
"Just ask for justice?" Xiao Changlou still had a plain tone toward his great-granddaughter. Like him, the family is huge and the number of grandchildren is uncountable. It is impossible for him to care about every one of his descendants. Like Xiao Huaying in front of him, he was only a teenager three hundred years ago before retreating. After waiting for him for a period of time, he had some impressions.
"Yeah!" Xiao Huaying looked up at him: "Even though the Taoist Cizang is a master, he can't insult our Red Maple line like this. Grandpa is just going to the Three Sacred Mountains to investigate the situation, so how can he let him go. Killed, isn't this slapped us in the face of the Xiao family! Moreover, Grandpa had used it once before, but now that he died this time he really left us!"
Xiao Changlou stood still, and said lightly: "What about hitting the Xiao family in the face? Just relying on his surname Sima, no one will say anything to kill anyone." He glanced at the young child and said in his heart.
The Sima clan, the Fengshan clan with only one person left, is truly in decline. From the master of Gengchen Immortal Mansion to today's... Prisoner of the End.
Xiao Huaying didn't seem to expect that he would say this. For a moment, she looked a little nervous and said: "But grandpa, grandpa's death, is that forgotten?"
"I said long ago that if he has been thinking about the Xiao family who was madly killed by Sima Jiao five hundred years ago, he will die in his hands sooner or later." Xiao Changlou waved his hand: "Okay, go on."
Although Xiao Huaying was still in grief and unwillingness, she didn't dare to say more, and went on aggrieved.
When she went out, her face immediately swept away the grievances and turned into resentment. She has been listening to the legend of the origin of Gengchen Immortal Mansion since she was a child. The Sima clan was almost accompanied by the prosperity of Gengchen Immortal Mansion. She was indeed yearning and fearful of the once powerful clan, but after all, she had never experienced the dominance of the Sima clan in previous generations. The fear, completely unable to understand the tolerant mentality of grandpa. In her opinion, what about a powerful master, it's not that it's hard to support it alone, and it should always be at a disadvantage against a big family.
"Go, go to Qinggutian!" Xiao Huaying twisted her eyebrows fiercely, and took her attendants to Qinggutian.
She couldn't deal with the Taoist Zi Zang, she could always find someone else to vent her anger. Well-informed people like them, only half a day away from the events of the Three Holy Mountains, already knew what happened on the Three Holy Mountains. As for the only disciple Liao Tingyan who survived the hands of the master, naturally he had already figured out his identity.
Nowadays, people with some identities in the head and several major palaces all know that the unpredictable and murderous master is suspected of seeing a female disciple. The female disciple's cultivation level is low, and her seniority is even lower. It's just an ordinary disciple of Qinggutian. They didn't dare to see Sima Jiao who had just gone crazy, so they went to Qinggutian by appointment.
When Xiao Huaying arrived at Qinggutian, she found that this little branch was deserted and very lively, with people coming and going. She even saw Master Zhenxu, the leader of the line, who settled in Qinggutian like a needle. The other party talked about the generation level higher than her. Seeing that he was there, Xiao Huaying cursed secretly. She knew that she might not be able to do anything today.
This teacher's surname is also really ridiculous, a big family who is willing to serve the Sima clan, and even now it still assumes a loyal dog posture. Xiao Huaying slandered, the current head of the line is actually not in the top position. At first, they were just as servants of the Sima family. Later, there were fewer and fewer Sima family members, and only one person was left to toss to maintain the purity of the bloodline. , So the head of the original Sima clan was gradually replaced by the Shi clan.
Shi Zhenxu's face is amiable, but no one would think that such a mighty man really has this attitude towards anyone. The pulse master of Qinggutian, Dong Yang, sat with Shi Zhenxu early in the morning, and the stormy waves in his heart have not subsided for a long time. .
His information was not clear, but Shi Zhenxu told him the current situation, and the disciple he accepted was so blue-eyed, and stayed by his side. As the saying goes, one person gains the Tao, chickens and dogs ascend to heaven, in this short half-day, I don't know how many people have sent gifts, and their quiet place, which is usually not cared by people, has become the most eye-catching place.
Madam Dongyang didn't have much ambition, and his joy was far less than panic.
"Don’t worry about Dongyang. It’s a good thing that the disciple you taught has this ability. If she can still be with her master in the future, Qinggutian will have no worries about the future, or can make Qinggutian directly become a main line. Not necessarily." Shi Zhenxu smiled: "Now Shizu is still in the Three Sacred Mountains, I dare not bother you recently. Maybe the headmaster will take you to visit your disciple with you in a while. You have to do well. ready."
In his words, there is a sense of support from the head of the family, and Dong Yang can understand it naturally, so he respectfully said: "Yes, Master, Dong Yang understands." He was really worried.
The four-time palace Yuanmei's line, the eighteenth son of the Yuan family's favorite, Yuan Zeng, was sitting in the dark room with complex expressions, and he sat there pondering for a long time after hearing the news of the Three Holy Mountains. He didn't expect that the spy he had inserted into the Three Sacred Mountain before would have such good luck. There were so many forces in Gengchen Immortal Mansion, so many people were arranged to enter, and in the end only Liao Tingyan he arranged to enter was left, which is really ridiculous.
When Yuan Zeng heard some movements of the head of the family and other palaces, he knew what those people were thinking. Whether it was protecting Sima Jiao on the face or secretly trying to kill Sima Jiao, there was only one purpose, and that was Want to get the benefits of Sima. But he is different, his only purpose is to destroy Gengchen Immortal Mansion.
The most direct way to destroy Gengchen Immortal Mansion is to destroy Sima Jiao. What he has now is an advantage that no one has, a woman who makes Sima Jiao treat him differently.
Liao Tingyan's bone-erupting poison was puzzled for a day, so she could only obey his control for a day, even Sima Jiao could not save her.
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Liao Tingyan slept until dusk, and immediately slept all day. Outside, she was intriguing about my grievances, all of which had nothing to do with her. What she has to do with her is the master Sima Jiao who kills like a peanut shell.
He was no longer in her hammock, which made Liao Tingyan relax a lot. Just say that everything will be solved if you sleep again, it won't be all right.
She got up and felt the aura in her body, and felt that she was so beautiful that she was bubbling, and the salted fish was soaked in water and a little swelled. The current Three Sacred Mountains is fluttering. Although many places are turned into ruins, there is a sense of decadence that is inexplicably revealing. It is probably the filter caused by this spiritual fog, and everything has a hazy beauty.
I didn't see the snake, nor Sima Jiao, only the magical flames who recovered their magic were shouting there with arms akimbo: "Useless guys, those useless grandchildren in Gengchen Immortal Mansion, they couldn't be killed by such a great opportunity yesterday. Sima Jiao!"
Sometimes Liao Tingyan really didn't understand the position of the flame, and suddenly said that he had an accident with Sima Jiao, and that the two parties had a symbiotic relationship. All of a sudden, he wanted someone to kill Sima Jiao immediately.
The center tower collapsed in half, Liao Tingyan walked to the gap and looked down, not daring to stand too close. With such a dazzling effort, she saw a black figure standing next to a circle of flower beds underneath, and a black snake working hard to push away the gravel that had hit the flower bed.
That is the sun and the moon, the only plant on the Three Holy Mountain. Flame Red Lotus, shouldn't it be considered a plant? She thought of the precious red lotus she had put in the kit, and she was curious about the sun and the moon underneath. The girls were weird when they saw this flower. She hasn't figured out what's inside.
Sima Jiao, who was next to the flower garden, suddenly turned his head and looked at the center tower. He moved his hand, which was a gesture of ‘past’.
The monk's eyes were so powerful, Liao Tingyan wanted to pretend that he couldn't see, so he shrank his head and turned to the stairs. She went down twenty stories of stairs and walked to the flowerbed in lavender clouds. But Sima Jiao who stood here before is gone, only Black Snake is still working as a brick mover. She turned her head and looked around, a voice suddenly rang in her ear, "Why come here so late?"
The ghostly ancestor appeared behind her, and she was so scared that she threw herself into the faint sun and moon flowers. She still remembered that those girls usually didn't get close to this flower bush casually. There must be something in it, so she flashed to the side quickly - and ran into Sima Jiao's arms.
Liao Tingyan: ...this, does it look a bit like throwing in your arms?
She considered this problem, and felt that it was not a problem. Anyway, the ancestors opened the mantra BUFF and asked "Woman, are you throwing in your arms?" She can completely prove her innocence.
Then Sima Jiao didn't ask, he glanced at her with an expression of "I can see too much of seduction, you can save it".
Liao Tingyan: Damn you! Use truth buff! Use it soon! Let me tell you the truth!
"Do you know what this is?" Sima Jiao asked, looking at the flowers. Useless truth buff.
Liao Tingyan: "...The sun and the moon are faint." Mom is so angry.
Sima Jiao raised his hand and stroked the flowers that gradually changed color. This flower was white with white flowers and black leaves, and now the sun was setting, slowly turning into black flowers and white leaves. In Liao Tingyan's eyes, it was like the flowers that Sima Jiao had touched, and they all turned black in an instant. Manual staining, very strong.
"Do you know how this flower came from?"
Liao Tingyan: "I don't know."
Sima Jiao seemed to be very fond of destroying flowers, especially the petals of others who had grown well. He grabbed a black petal and threw it aside, and said without ups and downs: "The seeds of the sun and the moon are very special. A bead left in the body of the Sima clan after death, a bead can grow a sun and moon faint twilight."
Liao Tingyan looked at this vast expanse of sun and moon, and there was a chill behind him. Then this... isn't it a graveyard? With so many sun and moon quiet, how many people should die here.
Sima Jiao: "The Sima people can't stay in their bodies after death. All that can be left is a bead. In the past, there were a lot of beads remaining, but I sprinkled them all here and grew these flowers."
"Does it look good?"
To be honest, although it was a little scary, it was quite romantic. Liao Tingyan nodded, and frankly said, "It looks good."
Sima Jiao: "Then give you one, you can choose yourself." He pointed to the large swaying black flowers.
Liao Tingyan felt that there was a problem, but Sima Jiao kept staring at it, and urged her calmly: "Pick one."
Liao Tingyan raised his hand and snapped a flower.
Sima Jiao said: "The most peculiar thing about Sun Moon Youtan is that it may be an elixir that can get rid of any poison, or it may be a highly poison with no cure. It is said that the Sima people are the bone pearl species after the death of the wicked. The Sun Moon Youtan that came out is highly toxic, and the good man’s bone beads are the elixir. But they look exactly the same, no one can tell."
Liao Tingyan: "...hiss." It sounds so good, so the elixir that can cure any poison can cure the poison that has no cure?
Sima Jiao: "Seeing that you can still stand here, I guess the choice is a panacea, luckily."
As soon as he finished speaking, Liao Tingyan fell down.