Murong Chuchu, who colluded with the demon clan, was arrested. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The entire Ten Thousand Swords Sect knew the news.

Murong Chuchu, who colluded with the demon clan, was caught by her own sister Murong Chuli herself.

The entire Ten Thousand Swords Sect knew the news.

She used to be a prominent figure in the Ten Thousand Swords Gate, she also had a glorious future, and she was also the envy of everyone in the Ten Thousand Swords Gate, but all the glory was lost the moment she was found to be colluding with the Demon Clan.

All that was left for her was shame.

Being pressed into the Ten Thousand Swords Gate, Murong Chuchu only felt as if thousands of years had passed.

From the day she was taken away, she had been looking forward to the day when she could regain her body, but when she regained her body, she realized that she was no longer the original self.

She can't just pursue love and love, she only pursues the Dao, she has already borne countless sins on her body - whether this sin is her wish or not.

"I want to see Elder Songmu, is it okay?" her cheeks were smeared with rouge, covering her pale face, her eyebrows were bright, and her smile was bright, as if she was no different from the proud and willful Murong Chuchu before.

The disciple who was holding her hesitated for a moment, but still led her towards Elder Matsuki's residence.

Now that Murong Chuchu's cultivation has been abolished and his spiritual roots have been destroyed, there is no threat at all.

And the person who abolished her cultivation and destroyed her spiritual root was Murong Chuchu's own sister!

Elder Matsuki's quarters were soon there.

Although Murong Chuchu had studied art under Elder Songmu, he and Elder Songmu did not have the status of master and apprentice.

Elder Pinewood, like his name, was as kind as a pine.

The moment he saw Murong Chuchu, Elder Songmu also froze for a moment, and the smile on the corner of his mouth suddenly fell, leaving only the nostalgia in his eyes, and the slightest disappointment.

"Elder......" Murong Chuchu's voice choked up instantly, among the entire Ten Thousand Swords Sect, she was the closest to Murong Chuli, followed by the elder of this half-division.

"Chu Chu is not filial, these years...... Let the elder down!" His knees suddenly fell to his knees, and Murong Chuchu's tears rolled down.

Elder Matsuki's movements froze, and he let out a long sigh, with two lines of tears on his face.

"You wicked!" he scolded, his hand trembling as he pointed at her, and the two lines of tears fell down his cheeks, making it even more sad.

"I can protect you if you are wrong in every way, but why do you want to collude with the demon clan! Murong Chuchu, why do you want to collude with the demon clan!" Suddenly, his voice was high, his voice was terrible, and his temperament like pine and wood was completely gone, and all that was left was sorrow, and every word seemed to be pierced by a needle in Murong Chuchu's heart.

Bang Bang knocked his head three times, Murong Chuchu wiped his tears, and turned to leave.

Behind her, Elder Matsuki cried bitterly.

Elder Songmu had no children, no daughters, no teachers and no apprentices in his life, standing alone, hanging from each other, until one day Murong Chuchu was sent to him to learn art, he watched her grow from such a small group to a big girl, and he couldn't wait to hold Murong Chuchu in the palm of his hand and coax it, Murong Chuchu was almost half of his life, but then Murong Chuchu colluded with the demon clan, and after knowing the news, he was sick for many years, and until now, his body has not been able to get better.

But now, he watched the little guy who grew up to die, and she was going to run to her own end, and she could never turn back.

"Senior Sister Ling Feng......"

"Call me Senior Sister Chuchu. Murong Chuchu interrupted the disciple's words with a smile, she had been smoothed out for so many years, but the pride in her bones was as always.

She wants everyone to remember that she is Murong Chuchu, not Ling Feng of Lao Shizi!

The person who finally suffered the consequences and died was Murong Chuchu, not Ling Feng.

But the one who made the mistake was Ling Feng.

"Senior Sister Chu Chu, why do you want to collude with the demon clan?"

This is what many disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect want to ask, why would a monk with a bright future and a smooth immortal path collude with the demon clan?

She has an identity, a status, and everything she wants, so what reason does she have to collude with the demons?

Murong Chuchu brushed his fallen hair behind his ears, and suddenly laughed.

"Because her abilities are not worthy of her ambitions. ”

She is Ling Feng. The person who wants to become the supreme king, but Ling Feng has no cultivation, no talent, and three is slack in cultivation, how can he become the person with the highest position?

And in front of her, the easiest way is to collude with the demon clan to destroy the cultivation realm, and then seek power and usurp the throne among the demons, so she chose it without hesitation.

Last time, she was also escorted through the 999 steps, and finally tied to the pillar of heaven and was whipped.

And now when I come to Zhuxiantai again, the clouds and mist above Zhuxiantai are still the same, and the steps of the white jade are still the same, as if the whipping was yesterday.

She broke free from the hand of her disciple who was holding her, and then before the disciple could catch her again, she suddenly fell to her knees.

The girl's crisp voice echoed throughout the Zhuxiantai.

"The sinner Murong Chuchu, come to ask for sin!"

Kneel step by step, kowtow step by step, shout step by step, as if shouting out all the suffering she has suffered over the years.

The entire Ten Thousand Swords Gate seemed to echo with her words.

I'm sorry, sister, I've always wanted to be a good sister, but in the end I let you down.

I'm sorry, Elder, I've always wanted to be a good apprentice, but in the end I let you down.

I'm sorry for those who are genuinely good to me, but it is my cowardice that has let you down.

I'm sorry for those who died at the hands of the demons or Ling Feng, but it was my inability to make you suffer so much.

Nine hundred and ninety-nine layers of white jade steps, each layer is stained with her blood, and each layer is written with her vicissitudes.

She returned from endless suffering, but only to die.

Is it resentful? Is it hate? It's obviously not her fault, but in the end it's her who bears the consequences.

But no matter who the person who made the big mistake is, at least in the eyes of the world, the person who made the big mistake is her Murong Chuchu!

She can't let the Murong family be disgraced, she can't let her sister be criticized, and she can't let her faith be tarnished!

After kneeling down for nine hundred and ninety-nine white jade steps, she saw that Zhu Xiantai, which was still a pillar of heaven, still so many chains, and still the abyss.

Duan Qixing and Duan Longyuan were standing there, one holding a whip in his hand, and the other looking worried.

Murong Chuchu was embarrassed, holding the ground with one hand, and stood up with difficulty, the corners of her mouth were always smiling, as bright as ever.

"Sinner Murong Chuchu, come to ask for sin!" The girl's last cry disappeared into the abyss, and Duan Qixing didn't even have time to stop it, he could only watch Murong Chuchu fall into the bottomless abyss like a blood-colored butterfly. (To be continued.) )