The sun and moon are both wrong; who made him seek the Dharma

Jiang Mingzi glanced at Bai Da: "We've already saved you, are you still going to push your luck?"

"Do you really think this immortal lord is so easy to talk to?"

Bai Da hurriedly kowtowed, "No, no, no."

"I am aware of my presumption."

Bai Dazui was clumsy and could only pour out all his thoughts like beans being poured out:

"Just look at your handsome appearance, your great supernatural powers, and your domineering presence."

"It must be a unique existence even among the immortals."

He quickly kowtowed several times, saying, "I believe that only you can save my fellow villagers!"

After saying that, he held his breath, quietly raised his head, and cautiously observed Jiang Mingzi's reaction.

Jiang Mingzi stood with his back to him, hands behind his back, without saying a word.

Bai Da felt a wave of bitterness and despair.

Sure enough... these old-fashioned flattery techniques can't sway such a high and mighty immortal?

Is Black Mountain Village destined to perish completely?

Who would have thought?

Just as Bai Da was about to close his eyes and await death, Jiang Mingzi slowly turned around.

He pursed his lips tightly, "cough cough..."

Jiang Mingzi cleared her throat:

"Since you are so sincere..."

"That immortal lord will only help a little bit."

Overjoyed, Bai Da burst into tears and immediately kowtowed repeatedly, making a deafening sound.

"May the immortals have mercy! Long live the immortals!"

Jiang Mingzi descended from the sky and took out a gourd.

As he channeled his magic power, a pill was ejected from it.

"Take it, Dan."

A pill the size of a fingernail floated to Bai Da's front.

Bai Da looked at the red pill in front of him with great joy: "Thank you, immortal."

"Could this be the legendary elixir of immortality?"

Jiang Mingzi paused for a moment, then said, "Well, I guess so."

"In short, grind it into powder, mix it into water, and let the sick person take a little."

"The parts of their bodies that they lost will naturally grow back slowly."

Bai Da hurriedly kowtowed, "Thank you, Immortal."

Then he looked up, his face full of admiration.

"There is such a person in the world as you, whose appearance and inner beauty are unparalleled."

Bai Da, having discovered that flattery was effective, continued to spread it:

"Does the rest of creation exist merely to highlight you?"

Jiang Mingzi couldn't help but smile.

Even though he knew it was flattery, he still accepted it.

I wonder how my little grand-disciple is doing.

As he spoke, the Three Truths and the Moon Token in his hand flashed.

Oh, is that perfect?

Look what my grand-disciple is doing!

As the month's order moves like ripples on water.

Jiang Mingzi saw a thousand years in the future once again.

Upon seeing the images transmitted back by Tongyue Ling, he narrowed his eyes after just one glance.

A large group of people stood opposite Gao Haoguang.

The one in the lead was none other than the three-eyed corpse he had just seen.

It seems that I, the Immortal Lord, did indeed record the three-eyed corpse on the scroll, and Gray Cub just happened to be the first to encounter it.

After examining it closely, Jiang Mingzi asked with some surprise, "Is it the real body?"

"They found the real body so quickly?"

As expected of those chosen by the Order of the Same Month, Gray Boy and his senior brother are indeed quite capable.

only……

Jiang Mingzi's gaze swept over the densely packed group of people resembling villagers behind the three-eyed corpse, and his brows gradually furrowed.

How did that corpse manage to hold so many innocent villagers hostage?

Jiang Mingzi immediately recalled her recent worries, and her heart skipped a beat:

"broken!"

"Could it really be this treacherous and cunning corpse, using the innocent lives of this entire village as leverage to blackmail us?"

To pressure my naive and inexperienced grand-disciple?!

"Those two brothers are so young and upright, they are most susceptible to this kind of thing."

Faced with the loss of over three hundred lives, they would certainly be hesitant to act rashly, and might even be willing to sacrifice themselves to ensure the safety of the villagers!

Jiang Mingzi gripped the Token of the Same Month with some anxiety, calculating in his mind:

"Should we give them a little help?"

“Their minds are still shallow. If this causes them to develop obstacles in their cultivation, it will be a big problem.”

Jiang Mingzi's thoughts were transmitted in an instant.

But then they saw the corpse of the Dharma walk out of the crowd.

"All 322 people from Heishan Village are here."

Jiang Mingzi frowned, feeling disgusted.

As expected, the Nirvana Corpses were all beasts.

But then the three-eyed corpse suddenly knelt down and kowtowed repeatedly.

"I hope the Supreme Lord will have great mercy and release Xiaoxiao."

Jiang Mingzi was taken aback, only then noticing that Xia Chuan was holding a little girl in his hand, and gave a cold smile:

"That depends on your performance."

Jiang Mingzi: ?

Chapter 11 The Millennial Deception

Let's go back half an hour.

In the dim bamboo forest, sunlight is cut into tiny, fragmented spots.

Bai Xiaoxiao stared blankly at the tall and robust young man in front of her, tears streaming down her face.

Her knees buckled, and she knelt down on the muddy ground covered with withered leaves with a thud.

"Kill me."

Her thin shoulders heaved violently: "This is a sin that Xiaoxiao was born with, she deserves to die."

"You saved Xiaoxiao, and Xiaoxiao dares to call you her benefactor."

Bai Xiaoxiao slammed her forehead heavily against the ground, her voice trembling but resolute:

"Please, my benefactor, send me on my way."

Gao Haoguang stood aside, looking at the girl kneeling and begging for death, and then at his senior brother who looked normal. He felt his mind was in turmoil.

Grey's still immature moral compass is currently undergoing a severe shock.

According to Bai Xiaoxiao, her parents were offered as sacrifices to the Nirvana Corpse by the villagers, and now it was her turn.

All of this is because of the blood debt their ancestor, a medicine maker, owed by using the lives of an entire village to test medicine.

Should Bai Xiaoxiao repay this debt?

If it is due, Bai Xiaoxiao herself is unarmed and has never done anything wrong.

Her parents died tragically because of this, and her family of three was almost wiped out. Wasn't the price she paid enough to fill the abyss from a thousand years ago?

If it shouldn't be returned, then who can the innocent people who were turned into blood and died tragically back then seek justice from?

Now, Bai Xiaoxiao's life hangs in the balance between the two of them.

Gao Haoguang's young mind completely shut down. He couldn't untangle this tangled mess spanning thousands of years, and could only look at Xia Chuan with pleading eyes.

Xia Chuan looked down at Bai Xiaoxiao from his high vantage point.

"I won't lay a hand on him."

Xia Chuan spoke slowly, his voice steady and powerful.

Bai Xiaoxiao stared in disbelief, tears streaming down her pale face: "Why is this?"

Xia Chuan did not answer directly, but instead shifted his gaze slightly and threw out a completely unrelated topic.

“Far from here, there once lived a group of greedy merchants.”