After listening to Di Cangqiong's words, Ye Xingge showed even more disdain. At this moment, Li Sirui came to his senses and said in a trembling voice: "Uncle, how am I worthy of your sacrifice? It's better to let me die at the hands of this demon king."
ah!"
She was already sobbing as she spoke, and Di Cangqiong felt sad in his heart when he heard Yingriji say with grief and anger: "Impossible...impossible! You clearly have the soul-eating Gu in your body, how could...how could you still be there?
Do you have enough energy left to fight back against everyone?"
Ye Xingge looked coldly and said leisurely: "I have an extraordinary situation under the crypt. If you insist on asking for an explanation, all I can say is - all your hard planning has ended up being self-defeating and you are marrying someone else."
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Yingriji froze, her lips trembling and speechless. Ye Xingge, however, was very proud of himself. He raised his eyebrows and looked around and said with disdain: "Who else wants my head? It's you, Xi."
Xinjiang Sword Emperor, are you the descendant of the old beggar, or you, the gnashing yellow-haired girl?"
Cold eyes swept over Sima Yu, Qian Liben, Pei Yingke and others in turn. Ye Xingge's face was full of contempt that did not need to be hidden. Everyone seemed to be frightened by the supreme demonic power. They were frightened for a moment, and the whole place fell into silence.
A touch of coldness flashed across his eyes, and finally he heard Ye Xingge's deep voice: "Since you don't even have the courage to challenge me, your life has no meaning for you. Tonight, I will sacrifice my blood and start the battle.
The road is opened to lead us to the underworld!"
As soon as Heng Ba finished speaking, the universe suddenly became quiet. I don't know where I was in the distant sky, but I could hear the faint sound of a flute.
Its sound is faint and faint, just like an ancient riddle. There is no joy or sorrow, only boundless loneliness.
The white horse is passing by, or the sea is changing, and I am in a hazy state, as if I am lost in a dream, and I don’t know how much time has passed by.
Suddenly, a tremolo sounded like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning, shattering the endless dream, and when I came back to my senses, I felt like I was in another world.
The night is still dark and windy, and the scene is particularly desolate. Fortunately, Ye Xingge, the demon king of Jingyu, has disappeared, and Yu Bingru has also disappeared.
In the gloomy silence that filled the place, a faint sigh could be heard, and for a moment Yingriji was seen walking forward slowly, suppressing her grief and saying in a serious voice: "The devil has gone, are all my comrades okay?"
When everyone heard the words "The Demon King is gone", they finally came back to their senses and let out a long breath in unison.
At the moment when he was still frightened, he suddenly saw Li Sirui approaching Di Cangqiong in three steps and two steps at a time. While checking his injuries, he said with tears in his eyes: "How is uncle's situation? Is there anything I can do for you?"
The broken sword that penetrated Di Cangqiong's chest was nowhere to be found, leaving only a shocking dark red blood stain. At this moment, he could see his eyebrows furrowed, and he could not hide his tiredness as he said: "There is no fear for your life yet, so you don't have to worry too much."
A big stone fell to the ground in Li Sirui's chest, and he secretly prayed to God. Yingri Ji also came over, folded her skirt as a courtesy and said: "Headmaster Di has just been taking care of me with all his strength. I am wearing a solid inscription. In the future, I still need you to kill the devil.
Please take care of yourself."
Di Cangqiong nodded slightly and tried his best to stand up, but he still looked slumped.
Seeing this, Li Sirui was about to help him, but Di Cangqiong had already coughed and said, "It's okay, I can just heal myself and rescue the others as soon as possible."
Li Sirui woke up and rushed towards Guan Shandu, who was lying unconscious not far away. He couldn't hide his worry as he carefully looked around: "Brother Guan's ribs are broken and his internal organs are also severely damaged. This... I'm afraid...
"
At this time, Qian Liben came forward without saying a word, reached into his arms and took out a crystal clear white jade bottle, leaned over and pinched Guan Shandu's teeth, and poured out a vermillion pill inside the bottle.
into his mouth.
Yingri Ji looked at it clearly and couldn't help but say with emotion: "This is the Nine Revolutions of Good Fortune Pill? I heard that the senior Yaoxia collected nine kinds of peerless elixirs that can be called heavenly materials and earthly treasures, and it took ninety-nine and eighty-one days to refine them.
The three elixirs are said to be able to restore life and restore life to the dead. Could this be what they are?"
Qian Liben nodded slowly and said: "Master, Miss, I have indeed seen people. This Nine Revolutions Good Fortune Pill was obtained by one of Lao Chen's foster sisters through hardships from Senior Yaoxia, and then generously gave it to Lao Chen. Fortunately, Lao Chen was never lucky enough to receive it.
Just being able to save Saint Guan's life today can be considered a complete meritorious deed."
Yingri Ji had a look of admiration on her face, and she folded her waist and said sincerely: "Senior, I respect you for your high righteousness. Mr. Guan is so heroic and unparalleled in his chivalry. Now that he has turned the corner, he will lead Chaotianque to continue to do chivalry and righteousness in the future. He is truly worthy of the world."
The blessing of common people."
Qian Liben hummed softly, turned to Li Sirui and said, "I will leave the Saint Guan to you, Xiao Rui'er. From now on, Chaotian Que will be led by him. You should all assist him with all your heart, and never let down the expectations of Hero Murong."
Li Sirui heard the implication of Qian Liben's words and said hesitantly: "Mr. Qian... do you want to resign?"
Qian Liben sighed and said: "A battle of spirits has been a fruitless dream for thirty years. I owe a lot to my mentor in the past. Now that he has his last wish, how can I disobey him?"
When the road was uneven and he died, Li Sirui was nearby, so he naturally understood the whole story. Although he knew that persuasion was useless, he still said unwillingly: "Since Mr. Qian has made a decision, I shouldn't comment on it, but now there are strong forces around him.
Brother Guan is like this, I...I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to handle it alone."
Qian Liben frowned and immediately raised his voice: "Old thief Pei of the Shenhou Mansion killed the Murong hero. The evidence for this matter has been conclusive. The martial arts must have its own arbitral decision. Besides, Wu Que's envoy is here, and he should not let him.
The villains are at large, right?”
Over there, Pei Yingke was ordering people to collect the bodies of Pei Yuangu and Xiu Jikai. Hearing this, he was filled with grief and anger, and said with red eyes, sobbing: "You... you don't want to bully others too much! The Shenhou Mansion is personally sealed by the Holy Emperor.
, how could I be afraid of you?"
Qian Liben said disapprovingly: "Princes who break the law are guilty of the same crime as the common people. Today, the Holy Emperor has granted Young Master Wu Que the title of Marquis of Changle, which means that he will supervise the world and punish evil and promote good. So why should we fear you, the Marquis of God who was granted the title by the late emperor?
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Pei Yingke was at a loss for words. At this time, he only heard Yingri Ji coughing and said: "Justice is in the heart of the people, and good and evil must be rewarded eventually. But Miss Pei is newly bereaved and has become an orphan. If she persists in forcing her, I'm afraid
It seems like adding insult to injury."
"So I have the guts to make a bold statement and ask senior to hold off on the thunder until the Huanguang Haishi meeting in January. Yunding Mirage will definitely give an explanation to Chaotianque."
Although these words were meant to plead for Pei Yingke, they also confirmed the crime of killing his comrades. Qian Liben accepted it as soon as he saw the opportunity, nodded and said, "That's fine, then I'll spare you the trouble, Mr. Wuque."
Yingri Ji bowed her hands and thanked her. She looked around and said in a deep voice: "Although the devil is rampant, my comrades must not lose heart. As long as we unite as one, we will surely destroy him in the future!"
The words were sonorous and resounding, and everyone could not help but feel excited after listening to them.
There are mirages on the top of the clouds and a sea of illusory lights. I wonder how many forces of light and dark will be affected by this upcoming martial arts event, and what unexpected changes will it bring?