As soon as these words came out, Jiang Muyang looked over subconsciously, just as Sect Master Yun also looked over.

The moment the four eyes met, the sense of familiarity coming from the blood came to my heart again.

"Yun Feng," Sect Master Yun took a deep breath, his voice gradually softened, and said softly, "There is nothing important here, don't take what Azhao and those people say to heart, what kind of person are you?, the second brother knew it in his heart. If the second brother hadn’t seen it with his own eyes, he would never believe what they said.”

After all, he turned his head to Pei Qing and said, "If not, why don't you take Yun Feng down to rest first?"

Pei Qing neither said yes nor bad, but looked sideways at Jiang Muyang, whether to leave or to stay, it didn't matter what he said, and he completely listened to what Jiang Muyang wanted.

This is the way he gets along with Jiang Muyang, listening to Jiang Muyang in everything can reduce most of the conflicts.

Jiang Muyang shook his head, and said sternly, "I'm going to sit upright, why should I be afraid of rumors?"

In his previous life, he did go crazy quite often. Every time he went crazy, he lost consciousness, lost his mind, and did a lot of evil things.

But in this life, he has never harmed any innocent people, and has always followed the right path. Even if he has not done any good, he has not done evil either.

Don't think about pouring dirty water and black mud on him with a few words.

What's more, Jiang Muyang wanted to find out why these rumors were born out of thin air, and whether they were related to his previous life.

Then he said to the disciple: "You lead the way ahead, and I will go out to meet in person."

The disciple replied yes, without daring to delay, turned around and left. Seeing this, Sect Master Yun knew that he could not stop him, so he simply left Dr. Min to watch over Yun Zhao, and followed Daoist Changyin out together.

Lu Jinyuan and Lin Yusheng followed closely behind.

Jiang Muyang took strides, walking fast, and just passed through a long corridor, he vaguely saw a crowd of people, and heard the criticisms from everyone.

"I had a dream. In the dream, Jiang Muyang practiced sorcery, showing off his might in the realm of comprehension, making waves! No | Evil | Don't do it, it's diabolical!"

"He cut off the head of an upright monk, as if wearing candied haws, and tied it with a hemp rope, with a long string hanging down, hanging from the horse's buttocks and dragging!"

"Associate with the walking corpses, resist corpses and do evil in the world. They also use living people to refine corpses, have fun in the land of fireworks, enjoy it to the fullest, it's crazy!"

"I also had the same dream. In the dream, many monks went to encircle and suppress Jiang Muyang. At least three thousand monks went there. In the end, they were all killed overnight!"

"Jiang Muyang stepped on someone else's head, laughing wildly!"

"Could this be the legendary prophetic dream? Otherwise, why are so many people dreaming of it!"

"I think this curse was created by Jiang Muyang. Perhaps, capturing the demon king alive is also a trap set up to attract hundreds of families from the immortal sect to gather in the sword sect, and then catch them all!"

"It's really a vicious Jiang Muyang!"

"I don't think he is Yun Feng at all, he is clearly a counterfeit, Yun Feng is dead long ago!"

...

As soon as Jiang Muyang came, he heard these words, his heart sank slightly, and that uneasy feeling came to his heart again.

"I think we'd better leave this place as soon as possible, maybe we can still be saved, if we stay in the Sword Sect all the time, I'm afraid we won't even know how we died!" Another monk said, his face was covered with jet-black runes,It can be seen that the cultivation base is not high, and the corrosiveness of the curse cannot be suppressed at all.

While speaking, he also coughed violently, as if he wanted to cough up all his heart, liver, spleen, stomach and kidneys, and black blood spilled out along his lips and teeth.

"I have an eighty-year-old mother on top of me, and a daughter who is a few years old on my bottom. I am so young, I can't die yet!"

"Yes, staying here is not an option! Listen to me, everyone, those with bare feet are not afraid of wearing shoes, come with me, rush out of the Sword Sect and run for your life!"

A group of people rushed out like a tide, and the disciples of Sword Sect formed a human wall in all directions, not letting anyone go.

"Look quickly! Jiang Muyang is here!"

I don't know which sharp-eyed monk it was, and shouted loudly.

All the people at the scene looked over at the same time, one of the monks, with a bang, opened the sword at his waist, pointed the sword at Jiang Muyang, and said through gritted teeth: "Who the hell are you! Why are you pretending to be Yun?"Feng, you are bluffing and cheating in Jianzong! We have no grievances with you, why did you curse us so viciously!"

Jiang Muyang stood still and looked the other party up and down. It can't be said that his memory is still fresh, and he has no impression at all.

He also couldn't figure out what enmity and resentment he had with the other party.

He even pointed his sword at him in front of everyone, full of indignation, accusing him of impersonating Yun Feng!

Jiang Muyang said: "What evidence do you have that I am impersonating Yun Feng? What evidence is there that I cast the curse? I also have the curse on myself."

Without waiting for the other party to retort, "Then what evidence do you have, saying that you are Yun Feng", he has already taken out the jade plaque and held it up in front of everyone.

Clearly above, the word "Yun Feng" emerges.

Jiang Muyang said: "I guess, someone will say that I made the words on this jade tablet myself, come here, come here."

He randomly ordered a student to come forward and handed over the jade token. The disciple didn't dare to accept it, and dared not refuse to accept it, holding the jade token with both hands tremblingly.

The moment the jade tablet left Jiang Muyang's fingers, the handwriting disappeared.

"Of course, I guess even so, there will still be people who open their eyes and tell lies, saying that the jade card is fake, that it was forged by Jiang Muyang and so on." Jiang Muyang took back the jade card and said seriously, "Some people justIt’s like this, as long as you believe in one thing, you will try your best to prove that you are right, even if you hit the south wall, you don’t know how to look back, I call this type of people collectively called Shabi.”

"If you have different opinions, please don't say it out. I have a bad temper and I'm not easy to mess with."

"Just now I slowed down, and I heard the general idea. Everyone was dreaming. In the dream, they saw that I practiced magic, and then became mad, right?"

This question is very important, whether it is a prophecy dream or the recovery of past life memories.He needs to thoroughly figure out why it has evolved into what it is today.

What does it have to do with the curse?

Is it only by the death of Pei Qing in the previous life, or returning to the previous life, that there is a way to prevent the coming catastrophe.

The many monks who made trouble looked at each other, and after a while, a monk stood up and said in a deep voice: "It is true, not only I dreamed it alone, but everyone present dreamed it more or less. In the dream, youIt's just Jiang Muyang, not Yun Feng."

"You are dressed in bright red clothes, you look just handsome, and you stand alone in the rain of blood with a long sword in your hand."

"Many people around are scolding you, and the name they shout is Jiang Muyang."

"I thought it was a dream at first, but since I was cursed, I have been having the same dream for several days. This should be a prophetic dream. In the near future, you will cause a world of chaos in the world of comprehension.catastrophe!"

The dreams of the rest of the cultivators had roughly the same content as this dream. What's more, they dreamed of a world of self-cultivation full of scars, mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

I dreamed that the sky above my head seemed to have a big hole broken, densely covered with thunderclouds, bursts of electricity, and a strong wind was blown up from it, sweeping in, as if it would overturn the entire world.

Countless people will die as a result.

And the spearhead of the nightmare, from the beginning to the end, was directed at one person, and that was the young man in front of him.

This boy who had been Pei Qing's stand-in for ten years, but finally found out that it was Yun Feng who had returned from a dead body, was named Jiang Muyang.

The invisible terror quickly spread among the crowd, like a dark cloud, pressing hard on the hearts of everyone present.

They were tortured by the curse to the point where they almost lost their minds, and they believed in this kind of prophetic dream, and they would rather kill a hundred by mistake than let one go.

I am convinced that Jiang Muyang can only be killed.Only then can the curse dissipate.

But no one dared to act rashly.

The current Jiang Muyang is no longer the original Jiang Muyang.

He is also called Yun Feng, and he used to be the pampered and wealthy son of the entire Sword Sect.

Loved by thousands of people, she exists like the moon surrounded by stars.

Now there is another Daoist Pei Jinyi known as the light of the Profound Sect, the suzerain of the sky, not only the teacher who raised him and taught him for many years, but also his uncle.

There is also a Demon World supreme who stalks him, is infatuated with him, and even paints the ground as a prison for him, imprisoning himself, and is still imprisoned in the Sword Sect dungeon—that murder without blinking an eye, violent and cruelDao, the big devil who only bowed down for Jiang Muyang.

Even without mentioning these things, Jiang Muyang's own cultivation was beyond the reach of many people present.

It is said that Jiang Muyang once fought the Demon Venerable for 300 rounds, and successfully rescued Pei Qing and Yun Zhao from the Demon Venerable.

It is said that Jiang Muyang once beat his second brother Lu Jinyuan in Sword Sect to half death, and he was still injured.

It is said that when Jiang Muyang was a guest in Sword Sect, he never wanted to be wronged. The young master who hit Sword Sect was like beating a dog, beating people to death in front of his uncle.

It is also said that on the day of Jiang Muyang and Pei Qing's wedding, Demon Venerable was crazy about love and led an army of Demon World to snatch the marriage, but he didn't get any cheap...

Now the outside world is spreading Jiang Muyang very evil and mysterious.

But one thing is beyond doubt—that is, whoever dares to provoke Jiang Muyang will die.

Even though Jiang Muyang is open-minded and magnanimous, behind him there is a Demon Venerable who admires him madly, cares about every detail, is narrow-minded, and will take revenge.

No one wants to be targeted by a Demon Venerable, it's just too scary.

Jiang Muyang was contemplating deeply, unable to figure out the solution. Perhaps the key to the problem was still the Demon Lord. To be precise, it should be the Demon Lord from his previous life.

Only by finding out the real cause of the previous Demon Venerable's death and fulfilling his long-cherished wish, perhaps, the curse will dissipate.

I don't know if he heard his voice, the next moment, Demon Venerable fell from the sky.

Under the attention of everyone, she landed lightly in front of Jiang Muyang with a very pretentious posture.

With cold and vicious eyes, he looked around at everyone present.

"I heard that someone wronged and wronged my Muyang here. Who is it? I admit it myself. Paul's body is dead."