Before long, Pan Yueming was chased by three monks, and the other party couldn't help but say, after a purple-gold light, a Buddha mural appeared out of thin air and wrapped towards Pan Yueming;

Pan Yueming had no choice but to stop, step on the stars, emerge from the White Tiger Star Map, and fight with the three of them;

After a fierce fight, Pan Yueming had a few more scars on his body, and his body was also wrapped in a mural, and just when it was critical, a slightly reddish dark golden stream of light hit like a huge wave, instantly destroying the three monks into powder;

Pan Yueming looked at Chen Daomin, who was angry and unpretentious in front of him, with a complicated expression, but quickly recovered, bowed down, and thanked the other party for saving his life;

Chen Daomin smiled and was about to leave disappreciatively,

Pan Yueming asked him for his name, and Chen Daomin turned to look at him with great interest, and commented on their Qingyun Sect in a mocking tone, and finally pointed out that he was pretending to be confused.

Pan Yueming still asked with some uncertainty: Presumably Your Excellency is the Ghost King, I don't know what the relationship between the Baguio girl and you is?

Chen Daomin sighed with a little headache and said that she was my daughter.

Then he didn't pay attention to Pan Yueming anymore and left leisurely......

………………

In the distance, Wan Jing pouted and impatiently threw the beast skin book in his arms to Chen Daomin;

Around, there were a few mutilated monk corpses lying scattered, and the bodies of those strange beasts surged for a while, gradually turning into human shapes, respectfully saluting Chen Daomin, and then standing on one side;

Chen Daomin looked at the beast skin book in his hand, didn't look at it, but looked at Wan Jing who turned around and wanted to leave with some frowns, and asked her where she was going.

Wan Jing pouted, saying that it was boring to be with you, she was going to play with Pan Yueming and Liu Feifei;

Chen Daomin stared at her with some distress and asked her if she liked Pan Yueming;

Wan Jing thought about it and told him that yes, she fell in love with Pan Yueming, who valued love and righteousness;

Chen Daomin stroked his forehead, had a headache again, and waved his hand helplessly, telling her that if she couldn't grab a husband, she didn't have to come back!

Wan Jing smiled like a flower, shook Chen Daomin's arm and sprinkled fiercely,

Immediately turned around and left with brisk steps, halfway through, she thought for a moment, then turned back and beckoned, and Lin Tu immediately followed with a happy face......

………………

Qingyunmen,

on the main hall;

Pan Yueming and Liu Feifei stood in the center;

Yang Zhu's face on the seat was exposed, gently twisting his beard, and there were occasional doubts in his eyes:

"Why is this Tianyin Temple so eager to snatch the Blood Sutra?"

"This blood Shura, it's powerful, it's powerful, but this mental method is completely useless with their Buddhism?"

Master Shuiyue on the side stood up:

"Senior sister or I heard that Tianyin Temple is planning to build a small thousand Buddha kingdoms in the mortal world in the past few decades,"

"The most important thing in this Buddha country is the power of faith;"

"I also heard that the original Blood Shura had a magical ability that could build a special space and greatly weaken the opponent's willpower;"

"Perhaps...... Do they want to acquire this supernatural power, and use their divine voice brainwashing technique to make a large number of mortals become their followers, so as to provide the power of heavenly faith?"

When Yang Zhu heard this, he pondered for a while, and then sneered: "Good calculation, good Tianyin Temple!"

"In this way, those mortals who only pray and pray all day long, and do not know the nightmare, but what is the difference between them and the walking dead?"

"They are not afraid of causing great karma!"

In the words, with a murderous aura!

Suddenly, a Taoist boy walked into the main hall, bowed down, and said, "Your master, Miaoyin Temple Puzhi Zen Master asks to see!"

Everyone's expressions were awe-inspiring, and Yang Zhu frowned even more: "Pu Zhitian is one of the four great monks of Miaoyin Temple, what is he doing at this moment?"

After thinking about it, he said to the boy: "Bring in Zen Master Puzhi." ”

………………

A middle-aged monk with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, standing in the lobby, talked eloquently to Yang Zhu and the first seat of Qingyun:

"Master Daoxuan, I won't hide it from you, my Tianyin Temple wants to obtain the "Blood Sutra", it is indeed to build a small thousand Buddha kingdoms in the mortal world;"

"Since the Demon Sect was hit hard at the hands of the ancestor of your sect, it has been delayed for more than a thousand years,"

"But in the last three hundred years, there has been a resurgence of the ashes, which has great to do with the foundation provided by mortals;"

"That mortal man, struggling in the sea of desire all day long, has many desires and hatred;"

"Many desires, and evil thoughts, among them, burning, killing, looting, doing all kinds of evil, with the help of it, adding many lackeys under the command of the Demon Sect;"

"A lot of anger, and the blood light calamity, the slightest disagreement, then draw the sword to face each other, it is the first choice for the Demon Sect to absorb disciples;"

"Just as a drop of ink can dye a vat of water black,"

"If these situations have to be suppressed, the evil ones will become more evil, and the good ones will also tend to be evil; in the long run, this mortal world will become the Demon Sect of the Demon Sect, and you and I will no longer have the foundation for survival of the righteous and famous families;"

"The reason why my Tianyin Temple built a small thousand Buddha countries, and even did not hesitate to destroy its reputation for this,"

"It is to suppress the evil thoughts of mortal beings, so that they will no longer have more desires and evils,"

"The so-called pain of a lifetime is not as good as a temporary pain, cutting carrion and leaving the whole body,"

"Even if there is some damage to the daily life of those mortals, it is worth it for the sake of the overall situation of the world, for the sake of the peace of everything, and a little sacrifice. ”

After speaking, the monk sighed a few times, and his face was holy, like a Buddha who cut meat and fed eagles.

………………

After Yang Zhu listened to Pu Zhi's words, he showed an expression on his face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling;

"Zen Master Puzhi, Dao Xuanfei is slandering your Tianyin Temple;"

"But in our opinion, although the Demon Sect is violent, it has its own laws between actions;"

"They are inheriting the laws of the ancient [witch], paying attention to following their own hearts, returning to their wild nature, competing with the same level, and eating the weak;

"Therefore, although the people of his domain live without fancy houses, and have no fine clothes, and are tortured by thousands, and are labored in many ways;

"Although there are many of them reckless and vulgar, they don't like poetry and books, and blindly obey the elders of the sect; they also fight for a long time, and they take strength as the beauty; they tremble and tremble, and they dare not relax for a moment, but whenever there is a natural disaster, no one dares not to gather their strength, otherwise, they will win the severe punishment of the Demon Sect;

So, for all beings, their teachings are not a path to explore. ”

"And your temple ......"

"Although it is also known as a famous and decent family, the people under its rule are passive and lazy, and only pray to the Buddha every day, and waste the fields;"

"Of course, I can't wrap my body and I can't eat enough, but the most painful thing is that I am muddy all day long, I don't ask for myself, and I count on you gods and monks for everything;"

"In the long run, what qualifications do you have to be called a living being?"

"However, in order to extract their incense power, you have fueled the laziness of these mortals, and even made them become a walking corpse. ”

"You keep talking about all beings, but when have you ever seen these ants?"

"Therefore, in my opinion, your Tianyin Temple is not as good as the Demon Sect;"

"And if I want to worry, what I'm worried about is the small Thousand Buddha Kingdom of your Tianyin Temple, not the growth of the Demon Sect!"

After listening to this, Pu Zhi's face was red and white for a while, and finally raised his head:

"Dao Xuan Sect, could it be that in the past few decades, your Qingyun Sect has gradually marginalized my Miaoyin Temple, is it intentional?"

Yang Zhu bowed his head: "Yes, the Tao is not the same, I hope there will be no day when we will meet each other." ”

After listening to this, Pu Zhi lowered his head and was silent, and finally sighed: "Okay, this thing is a gift from my abbot of Tianyin Temple, Master Puhong, and after the poor monk presents the gift, I will discuss it with all the senior brothers to see if I can change the strategy under my rule." ”

With that, he took out a wooden box from his sleeve and handed it to Daotong.

Yang Zhu stroked his beard and praised him for being kind, but a trace of ridicule flashed in his eyes.

The wooden box was placed on the desk, Yang Zhu did not open it, but said: "The gift has been delivered, please go back to Zen Master Puzhi." ”

Pu Zhi's face was slightly unnatural, but Shui Yue on the side said: "Senior brother in charge, why don't you open it and take a look, my Qingyun Sect can also give back gifts of the same value, don't let other sects say that I Qingyun is greedy for a small bargain." ”

Yang Zhu glanced at her, thought about it for a while, and nodded, "It's okay." ”

As soon as Yang Zhu opened the wooden box, a purple-gold dazzling light overflowed, and after a loud bang, half a hole was blown up in the top of the hall, Yang Zhu was also covered in injuries, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole person was extremely embarrassed;

At this moment, Pu Zhi suddenly flew closer, a light condensed in his palm, and a faint half of the Buddha's hand appeared, and it slammed towards Yang Zhu's chest,

The face of the Cangsong Daoist on the side changed greatly, a blue light appeared in his hand, and then stepped on the star map, and the whole person suddenly entered bullet time, and finally stabbed under Pu Zhi's ribs with a sword, and there was a huge blood hole in an instant;

Unexpectedly, as if Pu Zhi didn't feel pain, his body still flew forward, and finally a palm was imprinted on Yang Zhu's chest, and Yang Zhu spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Pu Zhi saw that Yang Zhu was not so angry, he his hands, hugged Yang Zhu a little weakly, and rolled on the main hall, next to Liu Feifei and Pan Yueming,

He glanced at Pan Yueming, with a weird smile on his face, and while using the soft bone technique, Yang Zhu's limbs were tightly locked, and he was reciting the Buddha mantra in his mouth;

Suddenly, the beads on Pan Yueming's chest bloomed with dazzling light, and a familiar Buddhist chant appeared in Pan Yueming's mind, and his eyes quickly became empty and godless.

"Kill Dao Xuan!" Pu Zhi, who was already covered in blood, shouted, and Pan Yueming did not hesitate to draw his long sword and stab it;

"Poof!" a white light passed through Yang Zhu and Pu Zhi's bodies, piercing the two of them in pairs;

Puzhi vomited blood, laughed a little smugly, and finally fell to the ground and died.

As soon as Pu Zhi died, the beads on Pan Yueming's chest no longer glowed, and the whole person fell softly......

………………

In the dilapidated hall, a group of people were hurriedly treating Yang Zhu, and the other group was pointing a sword at Pan Yueming, who was kneeling on the ground;

Pan Yueming, who looked frightened and helpless, stared at Sun Jian, who was angry, then looked at Lin Keran and Liu Yan with an incredulous face, and then looked at Liu Feifei, who looked concerned and anxious;

Finally, he lowered his head and said in an astringent voice: "The disciple doesn't check, he fell for the demon's tricks, please punish the master!"

Cang Song on the side looked coldly at the small ball in his hand: "Hmph!

The Shuiyue master on the side had a straight face: "When this son went up the mountain, I said that there must be a treacherous scheme, and sure enough, I hid it for ten years, it is deep enough!"

Sun Jian's face was even more angry, and he kicked Pan Yueming to the ground.

Then regardless of his own face, he turned to Cang Song and Shui Yue, first justified that the disciple had fallen for the tricks of the demon and did not really want to assassinate the sect, and then bowed down and begged them to spare Pan Yueming;

Liu Feifei also knelt down and begged Shui Yue to let Pan Yueming go, but in exchange for Shui Yue's annoying cold snort.

But no matter how Sun Jian and Liu Feifei pleaded, the two were unmoved, and only said that Pan Yueming's big crime must be expelled from the division first, and then sentenced to death;

After several pleadings to no avail, Sun Jian gritted his teeth and knelt down;

Pan Yueming's eyes were split, and he shouted: "Master, the disciple pleads guilty!

Then with tears in his eyes, he kowtowed heavily to Sun Jian: "The disciple is not good, I will never dare to let the master suffer such humiliation!"

Then, kneeling and retreating towards the gate, every step back, he kowtowed to Sun Jian and Liu Yan;

After a while, there was an extra line of blood stains in the hall, and Pan Yueming's forehead was already blurred with blood;

Sun Jian was in tears, holding back his crying, he couldn't bear to look at it anymore, and Liu Feifei and Da Zhufeng next to him also had sad faces, and tears slipped down......

………………

Just as Cangsong abolished Pan Yueming's cultivation, announced the decision to expel him from the division, and was about to be sentenced to death,

A Taoist boy hurriedly came to report, saying that the daughter of the Ghost King Sect and the Zuo Protector came to worship the mountain;

Cang Song snorted coldly and said, "After dealing with this traitor, I will receive the visitors of the Ghost King Sect again!"

saw that Wan Jing and Lin Tu had hurried up from the steps;

Wan Jing showed the ghost king order on behalf of the identity of the ghost king, and said to Cang Song that she had made a private agreement with Pan Yueming for life, since Qingyunmen had expelled Pan Yueming from the division, she would take Pan Yueming into the door on behalf of the ghost king sect, and give him the identity of the head of the blood refining hall instead of the ghost king, if Qingyunmen dared to execute Pan Yueming, the ghost king sect would inevitably start a war with Qingyunmen, and when the time came, all the lives in the world would be ruined, all of which were the cause and effect planted by Qingyunmen themselves.

Hearing Wan Jing's threat, Cang Song's face was ugly, but he was also a little hesitant;

Master Shuiyue stood up and said that since Qingyunmen has established the sect motto of being responsible for the common people in the world, the law is the first priority in action, and even the crime of assassinating the head of the sect can be pardoned, what face will Qingyunmen have in the future to restrain the heroes?

After speaking, Shui Yue is sword stabbed towards Pan Yueming, and Wan Jing stepped out to stop the sword.

Shui Yue was furious and shot out, and injured Wan Jing with one move.

Seeing this, Lin Tu was like an angry tiger attacking towards Shui Yue, but he was stopped by Cang Song, and he was indistinguishable for a while.

Seeing this, Shui Yue's face was full of murderous intent, she snorted coldly, drew her sword and stabbed at Pan Yueming with the green dragon, and shouted: "I want to see if the Ghost King Sect has the ability to save Zhang Xiaofan!"

Seeing that the sharp sword was about to turn Pan Yueming into powder, a figure bursting with purple streamers blocked Pan Yueming's body;

After the sword, the purple barrier was shattered, and Wan Jing's water-green figure slowly fell.

Everyone was stunned and exclaimed in disbelief, Pan Yueming's eyes were even more cracked, and the corners of his eyes were bleeding;

Shui Yue's face was also ugly, her brows were tightly locked, and she didn't make another move for a while;

Lin Tu was like thunder, left Cang Song alone, pounced on Wan Jing's side, trembled and stretched out his right hand, probed her breath, and then turned pale;

After staying for a while, Lin Tu swept over everyone one by one with a cold and hateful gaze, as if to memorize them firmly, and then gently hugged Wan Jing's body, and when he was about to leave, he hesitated slightly, walked to Pan Yueming's side, crushed the rope on his body, sandwiched him under his right arm, and then ignored everyone and left straight away;

Behind him, the faces of the people were different, Shui Yue's face was cloudy, and finally his eyes narrowed slightly, and when he was about to draw his sword and make a move, a weak cough came,

But it was the seriously injured Yang Zhu who stood weakly at the door of the main hall, he stared at Pan Yueming under Lin Tu's armpit with a slightly guilty and embarrassed look, and sighed weakly: After all, my Qingyunmen owes Zhang Xiaofan first, and since he has been expelled from the division now, this cause and effect is counted.

After finishing speaking, he stared at Shui Yue with a difficult look for a while, and then turned around and left with a little difficulty, regardless of everyone's reactions......

………………

Ten years later......

Yunhuang Grottoes, Deep Water Pools;

The surrounding area was covered with formations full of water scripts, and the huge Kui Niu was surrounded by a group of people, and countless golden-red chains of light entangled it to death, and finally let out a wail and was slowly put to the ground;

Pan Yueming, who was dressed in a long robe, looked at it expressionlessly, and the pupils in her eyes were faintly blood-red, adding a bit of madness and coldness;

Chen Daomin, who had an extra scar on his face, walked up to him and stood with his hands in his hands: "Have you thought about it, is it the magic power of fusing Kui Niu, or Xuanniao's?"

"In the past ten years, you have made the most contributions, so you choose first, and the rest will only be given to Yicai. ”

Pan Yueming looked at Chen Daomin's face with a little more anger: "Which alien beast can help me kill Shui Yue?"

Chen Daomin pondered for a while and shook his head: "You currently have a small success in cultivating the Blood Sutra, plus martial arts, if you are one-on-one, it is not difficult to kill Shuiyue;"

"However, Shui Yue has always stayed in Xiaozhufeng, and if she really wants to kill her, she can't avoid a person......"

"Dao Xuan!!"

Speaking of this name, Chen Daomin involuntarily touched the scar on his face, and his brows furrowed slightly;

"Ten years ago, my Ghost King Sect attacked Qingyun Gate for the first time, and although there were many casualties, it finally gained the upper hand;"

"Until that person shows up......"

Chen Daomin's face showed a look of reminiscence, but the corners of his eyebrows jumped up involuntarily, and the expression on his face was indescribably weird, as if he was excited, as if he was admiring, and as if he was afraid:

"Hehe, I have to say, the strength of your master is really rare in the world, dragging his body that has not yet healed, one person and one sword, and he will repel us;"

"Qingyunmen...... The title of the world's No. 1 is really not in vain!"

Pan Yueming interrupted him expressionlessly: "He is no longer my uncle, I have been expelled from Qingyunmen." ”

As if unwilling to mention this topic, Pan Yueming looked at the few monks watching next to him, his face showed disgust, and there was also a trace of bloodthirsty light in his eyes:

"Ghost King, do you really want to cooperate with that group of monks in Miaoyin Temple?"

Chen Daomin looked at those monks, and the corners of his mouth showed disdain: "What kind of cooperation, these fleeing pigs who were pressed by Qingyunmen are also worthy of cooperating with me?"

"Forming a temporary alliance with them is just a drive for them to help us share the pressure. ”

"If the lion can't beat the other lion, but has to fight the other lion, the best way is to degenerate into a wolf for the time being, become the wolf king of the pack, drive the wolves to rush up, and when the lion is exhausted, pounce on it and bite its throat!"

Pan Yueming looked at him with a smile on his face: "But even if you bite that lion to death, you are only a wolf king." ”

Chen Daomin showed a trace of embarrassment on his face, and looked at Pan Yueming and Lin Tu beside him: "Aren't there still you and Yicai?"

"After biting the lion to death, I can only hope that you two will become new lions......"

Pan Yueming showed a sneer: "Ghost King, you are old!"

Chen Daomin's face showed a trace of pain, and he smiled: "Yes, six roots disturb my heart, when my daughter leaves me, but the day when I become a father finds that I can't avenge her alone, I will be old!"

When Pan Yueming heard this, a thick guilt flashed in his eyes, his fingers were pinched white, he was silent for a while, and suddenly changed the topic again: "This Kui Niu has a relationship with me and Baguio, so I'll choose it!"

After saying that, he walked towards the great ox, and as he passed in front of Lintu, he turned his head and stared at him with a look of disdain and disgust for a long time, but said nothing, and went on;

Lin Tu's face was a little unnatural,

Chen Daomin turned his head and showed a smile on his face: "Yicai, hurry up and suck the essence blood of that Xuanniao, don't be too ruthless, it will be raised for five years, and it can provide essence blood for others." ”

Lin Tu answered, but he didn't move his steps, his face showed a look of struggle, and finally gritted his teeth, bowed down and said: "For twenty years, the sect master has treated Yicai like a nephew;

As if exerting all his strength, Lin Tu said with difficulty: "It's not a secret, Yicai is ......"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Chen Daomin raising his hand, he turned around, looked at Pan Yueming, who was absorbing essence blood from Kui Niu's body, and said quietly:

"This ten thousand feet of red dust, all living beings are like a dense giant net,"

"No one knows where his cause is and where his effect is, who will meet whom, who will know whom......"

"There are some things that I don't ask, you don't say;

"I asked, but you don't say;

"I asked, you said, it's trust;"

"If you don't say, I won't ask;

"And there are things that I didn't ask, but you did, and that's dependence......"

After speaking, Chen Daomin turned his head and looked at Lin Tu with satisfaction:

"For the past twenty years, I have always regarded you as my own, and today, you finally see me as your own father......"

"I'm so pleased......"

After hearing this, Lin Tu couldn't control it anymore, knelt on the ground, knocked his head three times, and choked up;

Chen Daomin looked at the blood on Lin Tu's forehead, and there was a rare tenderness in his eyes......

………………

In one village, the last villager fell, and a stone sword was stuck in his chest, and as the villager turned into a dried corpse, the crack on the sword body flashed a red light......

The camera zooms out, and the murder scene is exactly the same as the original Caomiao Village, with hundreds of dried corpses lying in different shapes;

The black shadow hid under the eaves, the blood in his eyes gradually disappeared, he looked at the corpses everywhere, laughed hehehe, and finally turned into a miserable laugh like a night owl, and in his voice, indescribably desolate......

………………

Qingyunmen Hall;

Cangsong Dao's face was angry:

"Senior brother in charge, just yesterday, all the villagers of another village were slaughtered, and the way of death was exactly the same as that of Miaotang Village!"

"This is already the eleventh time this year, and if I can't catch the murderer, my Qingyunmen will be laughed at by the world, and the people under my rule will be terrified, and sooner or later they will move away!"

Yang Zhu twisted his beard and muttered: "This is the case, but I see that the whereabouts of this murderer are secretive, it is very difficult to investigate, and his strength must not be weak;

"Now that I am inside the Qingyun Gate, I naturally need to sit inside the gate in case the Ghost King Sect attacks again;

"It's okay to be like this, Senior Sister Shuiyue is strong, as a woman, her mind is also quite thoughtful, presumably there must be Senior Sister Shuiyue out of the horse, and the thief will definitely be in trouble. ”

"Senior Sister Shuiyue, this matter is related to the face of my Qingyunmen, I wonder if you are willing to relieve the worries of the foolish brother?"

Master Shuiyue stood at the foot of the stairs, his face a little unsightly, but he was silent.

At this time, Sun Jian stood up and took the initiative to take over this task.

Despite Yang Zhu's persuasion and refusal, he still insisted, only saying that Zhang Xiaofan had made a big mistake at the beginning, and he, the master, had to do something to make up for his crimes.

In the end, Yang Zhu had no choice but to agree, but just told him to pay attention to safety, and after discovering the traces of the thief, do not act rashly, and immediately send a signal to notify the elders in the door.

Looking at the back of Sun Jian leaving, Shui Yue let out a long sigh of relief......

………………

Late at night, in the study;

Shui Yue sat opposite Yang Zhu, with a smile on her face: "But I don't know, I don't know if Senior Brother Tian will be safe and sound on this trip?"

"He said that he was bringing merit to atone for his crimes, but in his heart he was afraid that he still couldn't let go of that Zhang Xiaofan, and wanted to find the murderer for him, so as to fill his guilt;"

"But did he think about it, what if that murderer was an immortal master?"

Yang Zhu still made tea steadily and gave a cup to Shui Yue;

Then he stared at her face tightly and said in a deep voice, "Senior Sister Shuiyue, you should know the purpose of my insistence on letting you take over this task today. ”

Shui Yue's face sank like water, she just drank tea and didn't answer.

Yang Zhu sighed:

"Senior Sister Shuiyue, I don't care where you were in the beginning, but it's been more than three hundred years since you entered the door, right?"

"After all these years, don't you have any feelings for Qingyunmen?"

"I know that you hate me, and I want to kill the foolish brother with a sword, but in a sense, it is I who have failed you;"

"Therefore, no matter whether you made trouble at my succession ceremony, or whether you were cynical or sneering on weekdays, I didn't take it to heart;"

"Even you found a girl who looked almost exactly like Yan Ying, and even stole her Tianya Divine Sword and Divine Sword Imperial Thunder True Technique to teach Lu Xueqi, just to make her more like Yan Ying, so as to uncover my scars,"

"This ...... I put up with it too!"

"However, at the beginning, you knew that Kong Zhi had bad intentions, and you deliberately squeezed me, causing me to be seriously injured,"

"And you deliberately killed the daughter of the Ghost King Sect to provoke a big war between the two sects,"

"Recently, I secretly told Miaoyin Temple about the cracking of the Qingyunmen Mountain Gate Formation;"

"I can't bear this anymore;"

"If you really want me to die, when I find the next head of the sect and pass on the throne, I will naturally stand in front of you and kill myself with a sword. ”

"However, after all, I am still the head of the Qingyun Sect, and I can't sit idly by and watch any behavior that endangers the Qingyun Sect!"

"For the sake of many years of love, I originally wanted you to take over the task, and then obediently return to your Miaoyin Temple, and never see each other again, which is also considered my selfishness. ”

"However, you actually watched Senior Brother Tian take over this task,"

"Do you know that this will kill Senior Brother Tian!" Speaking of this, Yang Zhu's deep voice revealed boundless panic and anger.

When Master Shuiyue heard this, he snorted and laughed, with an indescribable sneer on his face:

"Who will kill Senior Brother Tian, I ...... Or are you!?"

Then a hint of madness welled up on his face:

"Yes, it was my idea to accept Lu Xueqi and let her completely restore Lu Yanying, so that she could poke your scars all day long;"

"I deliberately killed the daughter of the ghost king and sent out the cracking method of the Qingyunmen Mountain Protection Array, all of which I did;"

"But who is to blame!?"

"I think at the beginning, I tried my best to please you, and I didn't even want my daughter's face, I just wanted you to look at me squarely;"

"But what about you? You are obsessed with Lu Yanying, for the sake of the woman who has no you in your heart, you rejected my master's proposal three times and twice, and finally tore up my letter of love in front of all the disciples of the sect, making me a laughing stock in Qingyunmen, and I can't hold my head up from now on;"

"From that day on, I hate you, hate you in my bones, I can't wait to dig out your heart and eat your flesh!"

"So, I'm willing to do anything that can make you miserable!"

"Aren't you still unable to let go of Lu Yanying?"

"Okay, then I'll find someone who looks exactly like Lu Yanying and hang out in front of you all day long!"

"Didn't you make a grand wish, wanting to glorify Qingyunmen and help the world?"

"Okay, I'll destroy this Qingyun Gate and let it be wiped out, I'll see what kind of face you have to meet your immortal master!"

Yang Zhu's face was bitter: "If you want to take revenge on me, why bother so much, can't you disclose my secret to the world?"

Shui Yue smiled contemptuously, with a vengeful pleasure on her face:

"The beauty you think!"

"Don't think I don't know what you think,"

Shui Yue stood up, approached Yang Zhu's face, and said word by word,

"Let me tell you, the head of Qingyunmen is not so easy to be, since he is the head of this sect...... Don't even think about liberation!"

"I'm going to watch you fall into hell step by step!"

After speaking, the madness of pleasure bloomed in his eyes, and he turned to leave;

And Yang Zhu sat in place, his face was gray, as if his soul had been drained......

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