Chapter 675: Unintentional

"I don't know if Shen Qing will retaliate against the host of the Shen family in the future, but your association at this time will only make me think you are immature." Chu Yan said coldly.
Ji Kuangshen smiled and did not refute.
At this time, his voice gradually faded and looked weak.
Obviously, his life is coming to an end.
Severe injuries, massive blood loss, total internal organ destruction, broken veins, and wounded spirits. Now it is considered that the six suzeraints all shot together, and it is impossible to save him.
It seemed to know that his life was about to come to an end, and Ji Kuangshen's tone became quicker.
"This side child who joined Cangyumen is called Monsoon Pond. Hehe, when he entered Zongmen, even his original surname was changed." Ji Kuang Shinto.
"Unintentional Monsoon Pond!" Chu Yan's eyes narrowed.
"Hey, yeah, it's him, because he is in charge of the Cang Yu Men's Torture Law, in the name of justice and selflessness, known as the monsoon pond of unintentional people!"
Speaking of this name, Ji Kuangshen gritted his teeth and revealed an incomparable grudge.
"Who can think that the most unbiased and unintentional person with the eyes of the world will do things that are stolen and framed, and afterwards dedicate the entire Qianshen Island to Cang Yumen, Chu Yan, do you know what crime he used to Frame my Ji family! "Ji Kuangshen bit his teeth.
At the next moment, Ji Kuangshen said: "He said that my Ji family and the island Kaizhi monsters have colluded and combined with the surrounding islands to repair and specialize in killing the merchant ships! Thousands of islands and casual repairs have acquired property, and the merchants' mortals and monks , All to feed the monsters!
But the truth is, I have never done such a thing on Thousand Island!
On the contrary, it was the monsoon pond that led him to kill the merchant ship!
Those merchant ships, whether they are gold and silver jewellery required by mortals, or spiritual stone fairy grass required by monks, have all fallen into the pockets of his monsoon pond!
His monsoon pond is simply a beast in human skin! "
After hearing these words, Chu Yan's eyes widened.
Although not a disciple of Cang Yumen, Chu Yan has heard of this famous Tianxinjing man who is famous in the country of Yunaojiang.
Everyone praises the unintentional monsoon pond, saying that if he is in the mortal world, he is a warrior who can strengthen his country, and in the world of monks, he is an unintentional person admired by thousands of people.
But now, Chu Yan heard from Ji Kuangshen's mouth, but it is another monsoon pond with a human face and beastly heart, which is completely opposite to the word of mouth of the world population.
"Hey, Chu Yan, do you know that the monsoon pond was worried about leaking the wind, and after convicting Qianshen Island and its surroundings, he personally led the disciples of Cangyumen War Department and overnight, he sent Qianshen Island and In total, no less than 10,000 people were killed in the scattered repairs in the surrounding area of ​​six thousand miles.
Because in his opinion, there was no evidence of this death.
At the time of the Thousand Gods Island, there were 5,000 people in the Ji family. The blood of that night stained the whole island.
And that year, the sea fish in the nearby waters were fat and scary!
As for the monsoon pond, his merit books have been more effective in eradicating evil practices, flat land and sea water, and contributing a lot of tribute to Zongmen! "
Ji Kuangshen's tone, with resentment, unwillingness, and endless sadness, after speaking, several blood arrows spit out continuously.
After that, his whole body quickly languished, and the only vitality left was dissipating at a rate visible to the naked eye at this moment.
Breathing out, Ji Kuangshen looked up and slowly said, "Ha, I didn't expect that although the enemy could not report, I could still die in my hometown ... It's ... I didn't expect it ... I didn't want to be willing to do it myself Debunk the true face of the monsoon pond and take revenge for my Ji family and innocent monks ... "
After a few breaths, Ji Kuangshen turned his face to Chu Yan: "Chu Yan, can you promise me one thing?"
Chu Yan sat next to Ji Kuangshen, looking ahead, and said lightly, "Help you get revenge? Sorry, I don't have this obligation, I'm not interested, and I don't intend to be shot.
Although this answer had been expected, but at this moment, Ji Kuangshen's face still had a thick regret.
At this time, Chu Yan's voice sounded again.
"But if you have any less important will, maybe I have time to help you complete the following." Chu Yan said lightly.
Chu Yan's answer was obviously not expected by Ji Kuangshen.
He couldn't help moving, and seemed to be in a turbulent mood. He opened his mouth, wow, and spit blood.
With the spit of blood, Ji Kuangshen's face appeared dead and his voice became lighter and lighter, almost to the point where he could not hear.
"If you ... when you wish, on the New Year's Day, light a lotus lamp and hang it on the tallest tree outside Renshuang ... I ... I ... Thank you ..."
The sound was completely cut off at this moment.
Chu Yan looked ahead. After a while, he turned to look at Ji Kuangshen.
Ji Kuangshen had long lost his voice, but the corner of his mouth raised a shallow arc before his death, his flesh-blurred face, and a faint smile of satisfaction.
"Bendi Lotus lanterns in Renshuang City." Chu Yan repeated these words silently, shaking his head, getting up, and walking towards his companion.
The injuries of Li Xiu and others are more physical. As far as monks are concerned, as long as there is enough elixir, it is not difficult to recover.
The only exception is Jiang Panmeng.
Lost the phoenix body, thinking of this, Chu Yan felt annoyed.
The crowd was still unconscious at this time, and Chu Yan collected the storage bags scattered on the scene by this effort.
These storage bags are filled with many healing drugs.
After Chu Yan identified it, everyone's injuries were dealt with according to their different injuries, or taken internally or externally.
After waiting for less than two hours, the injured and unconscious people woke up one after another.
Meet again at this time, everyone has a feeling as if passed away.
This time the battle was too horrible.
No one would have thought that such a change would have occurred in the National Education Election.
There is only Lin Miaoran left in Xuanyue Gate. Only Cao Feng survived in the Beast Emperor Pavilion. Compared to this, Broken Star Tower is still the luckiest.
They survived as many as Chu Yan, Shen Qing, Li Xiu, Jiang Panmeng, Su Jianyuan, and Fan Cheng.
But the thoughts of the deceased Jiang Chengxin, Xu Shi, and Shen Ruihang all looked sad for a while.
At this time, the crowd at the scene, although they survived, but they also suffered heavy losses.
Li Xiu and Cao Feng were hit harder than Jiang Panmeng.
At that time, in order to stop Ji Kuang, the ancestor's consciousness, who was constantly awakening, Li Xi continued to urge the body lines for a short period of time, and his body was strongly backwashed by this terrorist force.
Chu Yan knew that although Li Xiu was sitting here with his knees crossed at the moment, it seemed as if nothing had happened to speak to the crowd, but the fact was that the other party was now suffering from the unimaginable pain.