Chapter Sixty-Eight: The Beginning of Demonic Nature
Just when Ning Zong left the bamboo forest, preparing to go back to prepare for the upcoming big battle. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
On the other side, in Guan Jue's room, Qi Er finally woke up from the coma of the past few days, and when he woke up, he shouted a person's name in pain, and tears of pain suddenly slipped down the corners of his eyes. That's right! The person Qi Er shouted was He Ming, the brother of Muzi who fell off the cliff.
Qi'er had only lost his grandfather for a little more than a year, but now his brother Muzi had also died for him. He hated himself, and he suddenly felt that everything in this world was unfair to him, against him. His grandfather died by the barbarian's sword in order to save him. His brother stood up for him, died at the hands of the three elders, and fell into the precipice. He found that all this tragedy was formed because of him! He tore at the robe on his body, which symbolized the core disciple of the Heavenly Gate Sect. His hatred is not only given to him, but also to this unjust world, and it is also given to this ugly sect! At this moment, he wanted to kill himself, it was too painful to live alone, and he longed to go down to accompany his grandfather and his brother Muzi. But the problem is that he can't do this now, because he still clearly remembers what He Ming said to him when he fell off the cliff!
"Yes!" Qi Er suddenly popped out of his mouth. Then his originally godless eyes, as if they had found an outlet for catharsis, suddenly became sharp, and his expression was extremely dark, and his originally cute and immature face was distorted at this time, "I want revenge!" The earth is wonderful; Tianmen Sect, Guan Ling! You're all going to die! You have to go down to accompany my brother Muzi! The more Qi Er spoke, the louder he became, and even the last few words roared out. Not only that, but at the moment when Qi Er finished speaking, the unseemly Dao robe on his body that he tore apart was also instantly shattered by him and scattered in all directions! Instead, the old linen clothes that He Ming had sewn up from his Qiankun bag.
"Gazi" opened the door briskly, and then followed by several disciples of the Tianmen Sect, it turned out that Qi'er's roar had alarmed them, but fortunately, Qi'er's roar was in the last sentence, so they didn't hear the voice in front of them at all.
"Qi Haoran, you woke up, don't you feel any other discomfort?" The one who spoke was a young disciple in his early twenties.
Hearing other people's questions, Qi'er didn't answer, but just shook her head slightly.
Seeing that Qi Er was silent, the young disciple immediately said in a senior brother's tone: "Senior Brother Qi, I know that you have some resentment in your heart. But your health is just now, don't be so angry, I also feel sad about your brother's death, but please mourn and change, in fact, you can't complain about this matter in the master or the three elders, your brother is also wrong. But before he could finish speaking, he suddenly noticed that there was a very oppressive and uncomfortable aura in the air.
After perceiving that this strange aura originated from Qi Haoran, the young disciple seemed to have lost his guts, and he didn't know what to do, and then symbolically comforted Qi Er a few more words, and left the house quickly with a few disciples behind him.
Seeing them leave, Qi Er's anger began to gradually ease, but his expression still seemed so unapproachable, cold as frost, and his eyes revealed a strong murderous intent that did not match his youth.
"Brother Muzi, don't worry, Qi'er will definitely complete your deathbed instructions, and." Speaking of this, Qi'er's voice suddenly became gloomy, as if he was declaring his endless hatred, "Guan Ling! I won't let you go either! ”
Immediately afterwards, I saw that Qi Er's trembling whole body began to rise with a black mist visible to the naked eye, and in an instant, the black eyes were gradually shrouded in blood red, but it seemed to stop in an instant. In this way, Qi Er held the clothes He Ming sewed for him in his hand and cried carefully.
After a long time, Qi'er seemed to have decided something and wiped away her tears. Put on the linen robe, opened the door and walked towards the residence of his master Guan Yu. At this time, Qi Er had no love for the Tianmen Sect, and he was determined to leave this land of right and wrong, and if he achieved the right result one day, he would definitely ask the Tianmen Sect to pay the due price for its actions.
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