Dozens of red-robed priests from Purgatory Mountain gathered above the huge human face that Zhang Ping jumped from.
More than ten cultivator slaves from Purgatory Mountain were suspended by iron ropes, lowered from the mouth of the huge human face, and then fished with a large steel wire net in the deep pool water from the ground.
The first batch of prey appeared in the nervous and expectant sight of the red-robed priests of Purgatory Mountain.
Although it is known that these prey may have some magical functions for cultivation, and the strange cultivation of the new headmaster of Purgatory Mountain after killing the great elder Shentu Tong should be related to this huge human face and these prey,
However, when they saw what was in the net clearly, the faces of these red-robed priests from Purgatory Mountain who were not too advanced in cultivation became extremely pale, and many even began to vomit non-stop.
The things struggling in the large steel wire mesh are like huge black roundworms, and after these long black worms cut their bodies during the struggle, the internal organs flowing out are more like countless extremely slippery nematodes, black, red and red.
The yellow color spreads on the hot rocks.
Several of the lowest-ranking red-robed priests, under the instructions of the other red-robed priests, suppressed nausea and vomiting, and put the black worms that seemed to contain countless nematodes into the prepared skin bags, and began to use another batch of red robes.
The robed priest transported it back to Purgatory Mountain.
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In the highest temple of Purgatory Mountain, a middle-aged red-robed priest from Purgatory Mountain was kneeling on the ground.
He climbed into the temple from the door of the temple on his knees. He did not dare to look at the new headmaster of Purgatory Mountain who was sitting on Huo Kuai in the temple.
He had been kneeling on the ground for a long time, and his whole body was soaked with cold sweat.
However, the new leader of Purgatory Mountain still did not make any sound.
He didn't understand the purpose of the new leader of Purgatory Mountain in summoning him, and he didn't dare to ask or make any noise.
After an unknown amount of time, a hot breath fell in front of him.
It was a page of black tissue paper with many bright red writings on it.
After seeing the writing on it clearly, the red-robed priest of Purgatory Mountain's already somewhat numb body began to tremble non-stop.
What was recorded on this thin piece of paper was a method of cultivation in Purgatory Mountain that only beings like the Great Elder were qualified to have access to before. He knew that this should be the reward for him by the new leader, but he didn't
I know why I received such a reward.
"The Bronze Palace of Shen Tu Tong will belong to you from now on."
Zhang Ping, who was sitting on Huo Kuai, began to make a sound, "I know your name is Qu Fan, and you are the most ordinary one among the many disciples in Purgatory Mountain. The brothers and sisters around you usually look down on you at all. You are thick and heavy.
I will give you a chance to become extraordinary, but you must also use your experience to let all Purgatory Mountain disciples know that to become strong and gain power, it does not depend on qualifications
and talent, but whether you are loyal to me and whether you will get the power I give you."
Zhang Ping's voice sounded slightly tired, but at this moment in this empty temple, it seemed exceptionally majestic.
This ordinary middle-aged priest of Purgatory Mountain felt that he was receiving a gift from God. He only felt that this temple was even more unattainable and unlike the human world.
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In several ordinary courtyards in Tonglin Town, Donglin Province, young practitioners from Qingluan Academy and the demon practitioners brought to the world by Lin Xi from the Great Wilderness temporarily lived.
These demon cultivators will usher in their first New Year in Yunqin. Although Tonglin Town is just an ordinary Yunqin town, everything in this real human world is full of novelty for them.
Therefore, with the help of An Keyi, these demon cultivators who dyed their hair black with medicinal liquid often walked through the streets and alleys, feeling ordinary joys, sorrows, and joys, and doing the same things as they used to.
A different experience and another spiritual practice.
A secret note from Purgatory Mountain was delivered to this small courtyard and delivered to Qin Xiyue's hands.
Although Zhang Ping is the real controller of Purgatory Mountain at this moment, and all the messages leading to Qingluan Academy are sent by him, the whole world does not know that he has any amazing power at this moment. In fact, except for Huo Kui,
Many of his hidden powers have not been revealed to the world. However, he is a student of Qingluan College and their friend. His attitude at this moment is of extraordinary significance to Gao Yanan, Bian Linghan and others.
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But even so, no one opened the sealed note, but put it into Qin Xiyue's hands immediately.
Because everyone felt that Zhang Ping might have something to say to Qin Xiyue, Qin Xiyue could only read this secret note first.
The secret note sealed with the unique volcanic mud of Purgatory Mountain was opened in Qin Xiyue's hand.
Qin Xiyue quietly read all the contents of the letter, then slowly raised her head, handed the letter to Bian Linghan, who was nearest to her, and said slowly: "He said he misses me very much... He will
Before the heavy snow sealed Qianxia Mountain, we crossed Qianxia Mountain and rushed back."
Qin Xiyue said it very frankly and simply.
The text on the letterhead is indeed very simple, with only these two sentences.
The handwriting looks very sloppy, but it is extremely heavy. The brushstrokes seem to have made dents in the cowhide, so everyone can feel it. This is not because the person who wrote this letter is casual and eager, but because it is too heavy.
With so much force, the pen seemed to twist in his hand.
With just these two simple words, the tense and silent atmosphere in the whole room was swept away. Thinking of that dark-skinned and steady bumpkin, almost everyone became happy for Zhang Ping and Qin Xiyue.
However, the only thing that made Qin Xiyue happy was Zhang Ping's safety.
She still had a trace of doubt, because she felt that Zhang Ping would miss all these friends who were happy for him, but Zhang Ping just said that he missed her very much. Maybe this kind of literal details was just her worry, but she couldn't put herself in his shoes.
It feels like Zhang Ping's mood may be more due to the fact that she and Zhang Ping only have the most ordinary friendship between classmates in the college, at least as far as she is concerned.
So she felt a little conflicted at the moment... She even didn't want her friends around her to think that she and Zhang Ping were special.
She looked into the distance from the window lattice, thinking the same thing as she did in the valley that day. Since her previous experience with Zhang Ping had not allowed her and Zhang Ping to get together, then she could only wait for Zhang Ping to return.
Yun Qin, waiting for the future.
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A convoy of Da Dexiang arrived in Tonglin Town.
Many townspeople spontaneously helped Da Dexiang's convoy unload rice, noodles, soap and other goods. Da Dexiang's guys in the convoy smiled happily and distributed some candies and other gadgets to the children who gathered around. All of this
It doesn't look any different from before.
However, even the shopkeeper of the Dadexiang branch here did not know that Chen Feirong, the most legendary shopkeeper of Dadexiang since the founding of Yunqin, was in one of the carriages in this fleet.
The carriage without the Dadexiang flag finally stopped in an alley. Chen Feirong got out of the carriage alone, pushed open the door of a small courtyard, walked in, and then faced the sword-refining person in the main hall.
The young man in green shirt smiled, bowed Yingying, and said: "Long time no see."
Lin Xi put away her sword and smiled slightly, "Nice to see you again."
The reason why people in Jianghu like to drink is because in their extraordinary lives compared with ordinary people, they have more joys and sorrows, more partings and partings, and the kind of walking away with a sword on their back, not knowing when they will see each other again, or whether they will say goodbye forever.
Determination and freedom contain more intense and sincere emotions.
Sometimes words are no longer enough to carry this emotion, so it’s better to raise a glass and drink together.
Chen Feirong brought a gourd of good wine.
When the fragrance of wine as sweet as jasmine filled the small courtyard and the wintersweet flowers in the courtyard bloomed silently, Chen Feirong raised her wine glass again and made a toast.
"Why is this glass of wine for congratulations?" Lin Xi asked with a smile.
"I wish you a new life in this world." Chen Feirong also laughed, "and also wish me a new life."
Lin Xi looked into her eyes thoughtfully.
Chen Feirong also looked into his eyes and asked: "Aren't you ready to deal with the emperor right away?"
Lin Xi nodded and said, "Yes."
"But now you should be able to help me take revenge and help me deal with the Rong family at any time." Chen Feirong looked at him and said softly: "You can even let me kill my father with my own hands at any time?"
"Do we need to make arrangements immediately?" Lin Xi looked at her and said softly: "It is indeed not difficult to kill a member of the Rong family, or even destroy the Rong family."
"I don't want to kill him anymore." Chen Feirong looked at Lin Xi, smiled and shook her head.
Lin Xi asked calmly: "Why?"
"Because I don't want to live in those hatreds anymore. Killing him will not make me forget the hatred, so I decided not to think about the hatred between me and him. I think from today on, I will just be Chen Feirong,
A brand new me." Chen Feirong breathed in the slightly cold but fresh air, and a brand new light flashed in her eyes: "In the past, the meaning of my life was revenge, but when I finally could take revenge, I wanted to give up.
,Isn’t this very disgusting and useless?”
Lin Xi laughed and said, "I just feel a little unsatisfied."
"Everyone can have their own choice. I choose to forgive him and forgive myself." Chen Feirong stretched out her fingers and flicked the wine glass, trying to play some music naughtily: "Thank you for taking me out of the Dragon Snake Mountain.
Having come this far gives me the power to choose."
Lin Xi also tapped the wine glass with her chopsticks, trying to sing the song Swordsman, but failed.
This was a bit embarrassing, but Lin Xi was still very happy.
Everyone can have their own choice... He agrees with this sentence very much. At the same time, he also hopes that every friend around him can have a good, happy and wonderful life because of his own choice, and at the same time, every friend around him can have a good, happy and wonderful life.
Happy.
Chen Feirong stood up. She opened her arms and looked at the sky, as if she wanted to embrace the whole sky in her arms. This child-like action seemed a bit childish, but she really felt new life. From now on, she
She is no longer the old Chen Feirong, but like a brand new child who has just come into this world.