sorry.

sorry.

"Mu Qing, it's my fault, I'm sorry."

Looking at the still red palm prints on the girl's face, a huge sense of self-blame swept over like a wave.

By the Yeming Lake, Lu Lingqiu clenched his fists' hands and his nails were already deeply trapped in his flesh.

It turns out that she would be hurt by that kind of ants.

It's all because I'm trying to abide by the rules I set for her.

Think about it carefully, it is indeed.

Since entering the spirit moon, she has been using the "Spiritual Revelation Technique" to press her cultivation to qi refining and build the foundation. Moreover, she has never caused any trouble for herself again.

Practice "The True Art of Flower God" quietly and work hard to integrate into the human world,

Even the habit of calling himself "the deity" has been completely changed.

If there were no three rules, she might have been more free.

Oh, there are three rules, and three rules that are bullshit.

Lu Lingqiu suddenly understood,

The bondage imposed on her,

In the end, it will be in some other form,

Punch into your own heart.

"From now on, the 'Three Constitutions' will be invalidated."

His voice was hoarse.

Seeing his painful appearance, Mu Qing felt very regretful.

Although Lu Lingqiu didn't say that, of course she knew that she could temporarily violate the contract when she encountered a special situation, and even quietly broke this rule as early as when facing Xu Yunyao. But this time, she didn't do that, just to confirm in-depth the weight of her master's heart.

This is my own selfishness.

And now...

The answer is in front of you,

If he hadn't tried his best to stop it just now, he would probably destroy the entire forest directly, and even cause some endings that she would never dare to imagine.

She has always thought that the master was only one level stronger than herself. After all, the existence of the God-Conversion Stage is equivalent to the God-Transformation Stage among humans, and cultivators of this level have almost disappeared in the human world.

But what was that...?

That kind of spiritual pressure, the dead silence that had lost its sense of reality, made Xingye fear and even the earth tremble. Even the Heavenly Demon of the Cong Shen Period who lives in the world today cannot do this level at all.

The girl was very scared.

It is indeed a fatal mistake to test the owner's wishes with your own safety.

"Brother Lingqiu, it's not your fault. Don't think too much, I'm still fine." She pinched his face.

The suppressed emotions improved a little with Mu Qing's constant comfort.

After a moment,

Lu Lingqiu suddenly turned his gaze to Xiao Bai who was already dead on the ground.

It seems that the source of the matter is all about him.

He has an impression of this person.

Although he doesn't go out often, he is also a disciple of Yuguifeng. These days, when he teaches his parents together or goes out to relax, he always bows his head and sees him.

And at the beginning of the day at Yugou Inn, Mu Qing mentioned that this person had been staring at her lustfully.

At that time, Lu Lingqiu did not believe it, but felt that it was better to have less than more things.

But now.

He took out a "Phantom Colorful Spirit Crane" from his arms and injected spiritual power into it.

Whether it is Xiao He or Xiao Bai.

"Xiao Ling.

Let Xiao family,

completely disappeared from the Tiancang Continent.”

After recording such a sentence softly, he raised his palms and sent the paper crane to the night sky in a shocked and confused gaze.

...

It has been an hour since the incident happened, and it is already late at night.

At the entrance of Yugou Inn, Cong Xin walked into the hall in dismay.

The spiritual power was exhausted and the spirit sword was damaged. Not only did he fail to get the witch as he wished,

Senior Brother Zhou sacrificed his life to save himself.

Even his body could not be brought back for burial.

The only gain is to know the name of the witch

——Mu Qing.

Today's events made him see more clearly the importance of strength in the world of immortal cultivation.

The female cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage can fight one against two or even surpass the level with many spiritual weapons and treasures on her body, while the male cultivator in the late stage of foundation building can directly use powerful spiritual techniques to crush them by relying on the gap in cultivation.

Whether it is financial strength or personal ability, it can directly determine who will survive in the end.

If it weren't for the "earth escape talisman" given to him by Zhou Feng, he would probably be the dead soul under the sword.

"Senior Brother Zhou... Didn't you agree that you have a solution? I should have long thought that you can't have two expensive things like the earth escape talisman. Why, why do you have to save someone like me if you have your life?"

Along the way back, Cong Xin kept muttering to herself like a demon. If it weren't for the request he made, if he hadn't been greedy for beauty, he would have to plunder the witch, how could Senior Brother Zhou?

Reality is as cold as snow.

He knew that the senior brother Zhou Feng, who occasionally likes to make a few Buddhist remarks on weekdays, would never come back.

"What's wrong, Cong Xin? What about Zhou Feng?"

When I walked up to the second floor of the inn and passed by the room at the corner, Yun Jianlai happened to walk out of the door and saw Cong Xin like this.

"Where are you going?" he asked with a frown.

He had just wanted to go to the vain monk to discuss tomorrow's trial matters, but when he passed by Cong Xin's room, his spiritual sense swept inside and found that the two were not there.

Although the sect rules of the Yutian Sword Sect are not so strict on weekdays, it is definitely not possible to leave without saying hello on the eve of the trial.

But Cong Xinhun shook his head absent-mindedly and said, "Senior Brother Zhou was killed."

"What did you say?" Yun Jianlai thought he had heard it wrong, and squinted his eyes and looked at Cong Xin:

"You say it again?"

"Zhou Feng was killed by a disciple surnamed Xiao from Lingyue Sect."

Cong Xin said word by word.

Hearing this, Yun Jian came and released his body with a loud spiritual pressure!

"Go into the house and tell me the details."

He pulled Cong Xin into the house.

...

The next day.

The time has already reached the hour of Mao, but the sky is still not yet dawn.

In the Yinhui Forest, Lingyue disciples completed the simple tasks they had and returned to the Xingluogukou, which was the starting point.

"Hey? Brother Li, logically speaking, it's time to get dark at this point. What's going on?" A female disciple saw that the elder was not there, so she had to ask the people around her in confusion.

Li Yuanbo looked upwards and frowned and pondered: "It may be the 'evil elephant' in the strange phenomenon."

"Ah?! Evil Elephant??!"

"Well. Don't ask if you shouldn't ask, just wait for the elder to come back quietly." Li Yuanbo was too lazy to explain too much, but just continued to observe the sky silently.

He felt a vague premonition in his heart.

Since childhood, he was influenced by his father Li Shang and was very interested in some Feng Shui metaphysics. After all, many people who do business pay attention to this aspect, such as what kind of transactions are suitable for the days and what weather is not suitable for the business. These are all very well-known in their eyes.

Although Li Yuanbo could not say that Feng Shui theory was just like a clue, he could tell the scene in the sky even if he was not good enough. This was not a sign of "a strange treasure born" or "auspicious auspiciousness."

On the contrary, the day is dark and the morning stars are dim, and no matter what, they are extremely ominous.

At this moment, an eagle roar suddenly came from the sky on one side. The disciples looked at each other and saw that it was the great elder of their own sect, Zhenren Jingze, who was here.

"Disciple Lingyue obeys the order!"

As soon as Jing Ze landed, he released all the spiritual pressure in his body and shouted loudly to all the disciples on the field:

"Because the seventh guest elder of Lingyueyuan, Xiao He, is suspected of luring and killing Lu Lingqiu, a disciple of Yuguifeng of our Zong, and has defected, the trial will be temporarily cancelled! You can quickly go back to the mountain with me!!"

"Ah?!This..."

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Chapter completed!