Liu Qingming took a few steps back, his anger sank into the dantian, and his hands formed a spell.

It was the first time Hong Ningxiang had seen Liu Qingming make a move, and his whole body was shrouded in a boiling true qi.

This kind of true qi was extremely fierce, like a pot of boiling molten iron, and his handsome face was also illuminated by the red light emitted by the true qi.

She remembered Zhu Chenfeng's cultivation techniques, his breath was peaceful and mellow, Liu Qingming was Zhu Chenfeng's junior disciple, and he was a senior disciple of Taixumen, how could he cultivate such a fierce true qi?

However, there was no time to delve into it at the moment, Hong Ningxiang also condensed the chaotic true qi, raised his palm, and slammed into the bronze gate with Liu Qingming.

The scorching true qi is fierce, the chaotic true qi is majestic, and the two true qi attributes are yang, and when they collide, it is like two volcanoes colliding, bursting out with powerful power, and breaking the prohibition on the door in an instant.

Hong Ningxiang and Liu Qingming flashed into the first floor of the Lock Immortal Pagoda, and the bronze gate behind them was closed again.

Hong Ningxiang held the Xuanshui Sword, and the blue light on the sword illuminated the surroundings.

In front of you is a bluestone road seven or eight zhang long, the stone wall above the head is embedded with a luminous stone every other zhang, and the end of the road is a wide hall.

All the immortal prisons in the tower seemed to be banned, so there was not a single noise to be heard, and the surroundings were eerily quiet.

As soon as Hong Ningxiang took a few steps, he was held by Liu Qingming.

She felt that his palms were very hot, as if the true qi had not yet dissipated, and she couldn't help asking, "What technique did you just use?"

She tried to break free of his hand, but Liu Qingming opened her five fingers and fixed her small hand in the palm of her hand.

Listen to her ask. The corners of Liu Qingming's mouth pulled up a gentle arc: "It's the true qi of the scorching flame." ”

Hong Ningxiang didn't know if this technique was a forbidden technique, but just looking at the appearance of his Shura possession just now, he knew that this technique was probably different from the Chaos True Qi Technique. Extremely out of the way. Forbidden techniques have a common feature, which is to consume themselves to improve their power. She clasped his veins with her backhand, and sure enough, there was a strong true qi scurrying in the meridians, as if it was forcibly suppressed by him, if he allowed all this true qi to burst out, he would definitely be able to break through a level of cultivation in a short period of time.

Hong Ningxiang frowned: "If you secretly practice forbidden arts, you are not afraid of being discovered by Brother Chen? How do you explain it?"

Liu Qingming bent the corners of his mouth: "Senior Brother Zhu has already found out, and he also knows the reason why I practice forbidden arts." As for the elders, I never thought of explaining anything to them. There's no need for that in the future. ”

Hong Ningxiang detached and asked, "Why?"

"Because I'm not going back to Taixumen. Liu Qingming smiled faintly, "This Ye Qin's body is much worse than my real body. If you don't practice forbidden arts. What is my future going on? Only by becoming stronger as soon as possible can I get back what belongs to me. ”

"If you don't care about your body like this, you will destroy yourself sooner or later. "From the moment Hong Ningxiang knew that the ghost-faced brother was Liu Qingming, he knew that this man had reached the point of unscrupulous means in order to take revenge on Shi Dingfeng. Resurrect her, seal her memory, want to give her an innocent life, and want her to stay away from Shi Dingfeng. Everything he did was for her good, and she understood his heart. But it turned out that both she and he underestimated Shi Dingfeng. Regardless of the entanglements in her previous life, she already owes Liu Qingming a great favor in this life, and she knows that she can't pay it off, and now what she can do for him is to take care of Chongliuli, maybe it is to prevent him from going to destruction.

"Xiang'er, you're wrong. I want to live again this time, not only to get back what belongs to me, but also to surpass my former self. Speaking of this, Liu Qingming stared down at her, "Not for other reasons, just for you, I don't regret embarking on this road." This time, I want to take you out of the Cultivation Realm, and we will go together. ”

"Liu Qingming, I don't need you to do anything for me, I just want you to cherish yourself. Also, don't get me wrong, I didn't say I'd go with you. Hong Ningxiang looked away, "I came with you this time to rescue Chongliuli." If Chongliuli is willing to go with you in the future, I will give him back to you, and then, we will go our separate ways. ”

She tried to move forward, but Liu Qingming gently tugged her, took her into his arms, and said softly: "You have raised him for so long, don't you want to see him transform?"

"Of course I want to!" Hong Ningxiang bit his lip after speaking, "I promised Master that when he was born, I would teach him to be good and not let him do evil, so if he transforms, I will get along with him for a while, and I won't give him back to you so soon." ”

"Okay, I won't force you to make a decision now, we'll make a plan after the heavy glass is transformed. Liu Qing's phoenix eyes flickered, I don't know if it was ecstasy or jealousy, "But, Xiang'er, this time you left the Ninth Master with a small stone, I am worried that the Ninth Master will catch up sooner or later, if he really finds it, will you go back with him?"

Hong Ningxiang glanced at him and laughed self-deprecatingly: "I separated from the Ninth Master and took my son away." Liu Qingming, isn't this exactly what you want? Don't worry, even if he comes back again, I won't look back. ”

Liu Qingming lost her mind slightly, pondering the deep meaning of her words.

How smart this girl is, even if some important memories are erased, she doesn't remember how much affection she gave to Shi Dingfeng in the past, but she clearly knows how deep the feud between him and Shi Dingfeng is.

He admitted that the moment he saw her appear on Hidden Immortal Island with the little stone, he had a sense of pleasure in revenge.

This time, Xiang'er abandoned Shi Dingfeng in order to re-glaze, which will undoubtedly seriously injure Shi Dingfeng. As long as he thinks about Shi Dingfeng's love and lost his soul, he really wants to see it with his own eyes to relieve his hatred.

It's just that hearing Xiang'er ask so rhetorically, Liu Qingming's heart tingled, it turned out that Xiang'er left this time, not only because of revenge against Shi Dingfeng, but also because she knew that such a situation was what he wanted.

She knew that he had the despicable idea of separating their family, but she still fulfilled his wish, and she knew better than he could have imagined how sinister and despicable he was.

But if she left voluntarily, why did she show such a smile, the little girl he resurrected with his own hands back then has grown up, no longer so delicate and simple, her face is a little more mature, and there is something hidden in her eyes.

She hid it well, but the bitterness in her tone, he heard it clearly, was it because of Shi Dingfeng?

Although she hates Shi Dingfeng, she is Shi Ming's mother in the end, she separates her father and son, although she has the same pleasure of revenge as him, but in the bottom of her heart, is there still a heartache that she doesn't even notice herself?

Is she heartache for Shi Ming, or is she heartache for Shi Dingfeng?

Isn't this girl going to be tempted by that bastard again?

No.

Now that she has chosen to turn her back on Shi Dingfeng, then no matter what, he will not let her return to his side!

Liu Qingming forcibly suppressed the mixed thoughts and followed Hong Ningxiang into the central hall. (To be continued......)

PS: This chapter has been grinding for a long time, and the more I write, the slower it gets, I'm worried that the full attendance in October will be in the soup~~~555555, begging for subscription.