Chapter Forty-Eight: Nowhere to Vent

Hearing the familiar voice, Zi Ling instinctively raised his head to look at the source of the sound, and then frowned and turned his head violently.

"Senior sister, this ......" Murong Xingyun turned to the condensation cream, and the condensation frost wiped his tears to himself, shook his head and said nothing.

Suddenly found that Zixian was lying in Zi Ling's arms with ice all over his body, Murong Xingyun was startled, and hurriedly flew over to check.

"Xian'er, what's wrong?" Murong Xingyun reached out, and Zi Ling hid with Zi Xian in his arms.

"Did you just find out? That's right, in Master's eyes, only you Murong family members are the most important. Zi Ling looked at Murong Xingyun coldly, and the pain and helplessness that he had nowhere to vent turned into a sharp blade and stabbed at his most beloved master.

"Ling'er, what are you talking about? Master was just anxious before, didn't you know what Master was like to you? I just went over and took a look, and I knew that Silence was fine, wouldn't it be right back? Murong Xingyun explained anxiously, but now Ziling couldn't listen to a word at all.

"Huh." Zi Ling sneered: "Master's nephew is naturally blessed with a great life, but my poor sister is ......" Speaking of this, the tears in Zi Ling's eyes overflowed his eyes again, but he stubbornly didn't let himself cry.

"Ling'er, it's not good for Master...... I knew that this would be the case, and I would not leave half a step if I died......" Through Zi Ling's performance, Murong Xingyun already knew a rough idea.

In front of him was Zixian's face as if he was sleeping, and scenes from the past came to Murong Xingyun's heart. Zixian, this child always gives people a fresh and transparent feeling, intelligent and exceptionally capable, as if nothing can stop her, but she is modest and cautious, without half a point of arrogance. Every time she sees herself, she will sweetly call "uncle", salute respectfully, and will not mess around because she is young. Such a good child, I like it from the bottom of my heart. Unexpectedly, the world is impermanent, and she actually ......

"What's the use of talking about this now, I hate you, I hate Song Hantian, and I hate myself even more!" Ziling's big eyes blinked, and a line of tears flowed down the corners of his eyes: "From now on, I will never refine poison again, and I will never ...... again."

"Ling'er, don't cry......" Murong Xingyun was a little panicked when he saw Zi Ling like this, and wanted to wipe away her tears, but Zi Ling pushed her away.

"My sister's martial arts are world-famous, no one can hurt her, it must be because of these people. Now that my sister is dead, no one wants to live in the world. Zi Lingtong's red eyes glared viciously at the martial arts people present, and he slowly pulled out the dustless sword at his waist.

Although everyone was frozen by the cold ice of Zixian, their consciousness still existed, and when they saw this scene, their eyes showed a look of horror.

I saw the purple figure leap, and the dustless sword carried a powerful might, like a bloodthirsty lightning, slashing horizontally in the crowd. In an instant, the bodies of dozens of people were cut in two, and blood spurted out, staining the silvery ground a shocking crimson.

Condensation Frost and Murong Xingyun were shocked! They knew that Ziling had always been willful, but they didn't know that she was so ruthless at such a young age.

didn't have time to think about it, the two of them shot out together and forcibly subdued Ziling. Murong Xingyun hugged Zi Ling tightly and couldn't help coaxing: "Ling'er, don't be like this, be good, Ling'er is the most well-behaved......"

Zi Ling's eyes were red, and tears kept flowing, and they faintly turned pink, and finally turned into bright red blood tears.

"Ah!!!!h

After a roar that resounded through the mountains, Zi Ling's eyes turned black and fell softly into Murong Xingyun's arms.

"Ling'er, my Ling'er......" Murong Xingyun hugged Ziling's thin body, and was so distressed that he shed tears.

The condensation frost wiped the tears from his eyes and supported him to get up. Losing her precious apprentice, her sadness is no less than anyone else's, but she can't be as willful as Zi Ling. She is the head of Emei and the master of Zixian, and she has more important things to do.

Holding a few bottles of antidote in one hand and a frost sword in the other, he stuffed an antidote into his mouth when he saw someone in the righteous path, and stabbed it down with a sword when he saw someone in the Demon Sect.

Zhang Sanfeng and Xuankong and other masters recovered their strength soon after eating the antidote and melted the ice on their bodies by themselves.

"Frost girl, I'll help you." Zhang Sanfeng said to the condensation frost.

Condensation Frost nodded gratefully and gave a part of the antidote to Zhang Sanfeng.

As more and more people were rescued, more people offered to help. Soon, the antidote was distributed.

Rushed to clean it up before the Demon Sect members lifted their immobilization, but when they examined the body, they didn't find Nangong Yu.

"Where did you go?" Long Jiuxiao carried a dog beating stick and looked around to no avail.

"If this demon is not removed, it will become a big disaster in the future." Zhang Sanfeng's face was solemn and worried.

"Amitabha, what Zhang Zhenren said is extremely true. He also asked the alliance leader to issue an order to the rivers and lakes, so that the fellow people in the rivers and lakes could hunt down and kill together. "Xuankong and Long Jiuxiao are ten together.

Long Jiuxiao waved his hand again and again, and said, "Master Xuankong, the title of this alliance leader, Long is ashamed to take it. In Long's heart, Master Mo is a well-deserved leader of the martial arts alliance. ”

"But Master Mo has passed away, how can she command the heroes?" An unknown ranger questioned.

"Even though she has passed away, Long only recognizes her as the leader of the alliance! Fighting against the demons with his own strength, and defending the righteous path of the rivers and lakes with his life, who can do it? Long Jiuxiao, an iron-clad man, said this, his eyes were also a little moist.

"I, Wudang, would like to respect the head of the Mo family as the leader of the alliance!" Zhang Sanfeng took the lead in bowing to Zixian's body.

"I, Shaolin, would like to respect the head of Mo as the leader of the alliance!" When Xuankong heard Long Jiuxiao's words, his heart was also quite shaken, thinking of the scene of Zixian giving up righteousness just now, he almost couldn't help but be convinced by Zixian.

"I, the Star Sect, would like to honor the head of the Mo sect as the leader of the alliance!"

"I'm in the Kunlun lineage, and I'm willing to honor the head of Mo as the leader of the alliance!"

"I, the Tang Sect, would like to respect the head of the Mo Sect as the leader of the alliance!" Tang Qifeng said with gratitude. If it wasn't for Zixian just now, my daughter would probably ......

"I'm willing to honor the head of the Mo Gang as the leader of the alliance!"

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All of a sudden, the leaders of large and small sects and gangs worshiped in front of Zixian's body, expressing their willingness to respect Zixian. Only Xiaoyao, Emei and the Tianshan faction did not express their position.