Chapter Eighty-Nine: Inseparable

Bai Xingzhi could not accept this reason.

He himself is a military general, and he is no stranger to killing, but every time he kills someone, there must be a reason, and he never kills innocents indiscriminately.

And Cheng Qingqian, whom he knows, is by no means this kind of person!

Bai Xingzhi shouted: "This is not the truth! Aren't you the gentlest and most polite person in Xuanpu? Aren't you the most benevolent and admired person in the Eight Desolations? I don't believe it, do you have any bitterness?"

Cheng Qingqian finally looked at him directly, his voice was soaked in the coolness of the night breeze, and he was no longer gentle: "No, I did it!

Bai Xingzhi bit the corner of his lip, and the whole person seemed to be in the ice and snow.

The water at his feet rippled in the wind, and the corpses soaked in the lake also moved.

Bai Xingzhi subconsciously looked over, and suddenly realized that the appearance of the corpse was very familiar.

In the past thousand years, some strange corpses often appear in the Eight Desolations, with open skin and flesh, black flesh and blood, and extremely miserable deaths. In the past, there were not many of them, but over the past few hundred years, the number has increased dramatically.

Elder Qingwu has been searching for a long time, and finally has some eyebrows. He told Bai Xingzhi that the corpses, which at first glance looked like they had been injured by weapons, were actually killed by a rare virus.

The virus can quickly devour people's skin, bones, and internal organs, and has destructive power, but it doesn't know where it comes from and why people spread it?

Unexpectedly, the initiator of everything was actually Cheng Qingqian.

Bai Xingzhi's eyes were as red as blood: "Those corpses that appeared in the Eight Desolations before were all done by you?"

Cheng Qingqian did not deny it.

"Why are you spreading the virus?"

Cheng Qing lowered his eyes, as if he hadn't heard it.

Virus?

Pestilence?

Bai Xingzhi thought for a moment: "Does this plague that ravages the Eight Desolations have anything to do with you?"

Cheng Qingqian was still silent.

Bai Xing stopped his anger, grabbed her arm, and soared into the air: "If you don't tell me, I will take you to see the master, to see your sister, and see if you can still be silent in front of them." ”

Cheng Qingqian panicked: "You let it go! They won't believe you! Don't forget, I have a good reputation, but you are notorious, everyone will only think that you are slandering me." ”

Bai Xingzhi didn't look back, and dragged her forward.

Cheng Qingqian was in a hurry, and white spiritual power rose in his palm, hitting Bai Xingzhi's heart: "I won't go with you, either you let go of me, or, you kill me now!"

Bai Xingzhi's mind was blank, his back was in sharp pain, and he turned around and sacrificed the Soul Devouring Blade, stabbing Cheng Qingqian's left chest violently.

Her cultivation is higher than his!

He thought she was going to hide!

But she didn't.

The Soul Eater blade silently pierced through her chest, and when it disappeared in an instant, Bai Xingzhi subconsciously crooked his hand. The Soul Eater blade pierced through its shoulder, spewing a cloud of crimson blood.

A large amount of blood oozed from Cheng Qingqian's mouth, but his expression was not painful, but slightly relieved.

I watched as the slender, plain white figure was stained with blood, slowly falling from mid-air and falling into the grass by the lake. There seemed to be thunder roaring in Bai Xingzhi's ears, and there seemed to be thousands of big bees in and out of his mind, and the blood around his body was almost congealing, completely unaware of what he had just done.

Later, he recalled the scene countless times, young and impulsive, acting recklessly, and in a fit of rage, he tried his best to kill her.

But after that stab, he regretted it!

There are too many suspicious things to ask, and he should continue to ask them clearly.

However, when the knife pierced through her body, it seemed to draw a wide galaxy between the two, and he was no longer qualified to ask.

Lu Qingran once said that he saw Cheng Qingqian's killing with his own eyes.

But he couldn't tell if there was any unsolved truth hidden in the killing he saw with his own eyes.

Later, the news that Cheng Qingqian returned to Xun Yu and exterminated the Meng Ji clan came from the Eight Wildernesses.

Bai Xingzhi thought, killing is killing, wrong is wrong, and doing is doing.

What is the truth and what is the difference?

After Cheng Qingqian was forced to commit suicide, he refused to believe it from the bottom of his heart. She is a wicked person! A wicked person who exterminates the clan at every turn! Even if she is forced to be helpless, she can use that terrifying virus to deal with Xun Yu, how could she kill herself?

Suddenly remembered to save soul bones!

rushed to Xuanpu overnight, and sure enough, I saw that the place where Cheng Qingqian had sealed the soul bones was empty.

White punishment stopped the rage. Saying that he committed suicide is just a trick, Cheng Qingqian must have used this soul bone golden cicada to get out of his shell.

Others don't know, but he is very familiar with the breath of soul bones.

For thousands of years after that, he searched everywhere for the whereabouts of the soul bone, and vowed to catch Cheng Qingqian with his own hands.

But he traveled all over the Eight Wildernesses, but there was no news of Cheng Qingqian.

Once, he went into Qingqiang Ye at night to inquire about the news, and strayed into a room while evading. I was going to leave after a while, but the insects in the void realm became agitated.

The little insect is only so eager when it smells the pollen of the grass, but the green field is not suitable for the growth of the grass.

With a thought in his mind, he walked to the inner room, only to see some items placed in the empty room, which were extremely familiar.

Bai Xingzhi had heard of it a long time ago, and after Cheng Qingqian committed suicide, her magic weapon was self-styled.

Especially this Jinse, which was given by the master, not only can no one move it, but others can't get close to it.

Sure enough, as soon as he got closer, the brocade shone slightly, enveloping everything on the table.

The jade hairpin that he had secretly sprinkled with grass pollen was among them.

The white punishment stopped the ghost and sent the gods, and reached out to touch the jade hairpin. I thought that he would be stopped by Jinse's light, but he didn't expect that when his finger approached the light, the light suddenly disappeared.

He held the jade hairpin in his hand, and the cold and smooth touch spread from his palm all the way to his heart, stirring up dust that had not been touched for a long time.

Looking at the thirteen rings next to it, many things hanging on it were actually hung on her door back then.

Didn't Cheng Qingqian ignore the things he sent, and when did she take them with her?

How could she still have the face to carry what he sent?

With a sweep of his sleeves, everything on the table entered nothingness.

Jin Se is the master's, and the things on the kneel are given by him, and he will not leave these things in Xun Yu's territory.

The next day, he sent Jin Se back to Xuanpu, but the master did not want to see him, and said that Jin Se had a fate with him, so he gave it to him.

......

Under Cheng Weixi's pluck, Jin Se made an ethereal sound.

Bai Xingzhi thought that he had already seen Cheng Qingqian's true face and would not be disturbed by rumors.

But when she was on the shore of Li'er Lake, why didn't she dodge?

In the past few days, why have you struggled to manipulate your spiritual power to save him many times?

Jin Se has a spirit and refuses to let others touch him, why do you surrender to him?

Also, where is the death book of the same grade as Jin Se now? Has Cheng Weixi's life been changed by Cheng Qingqian?

When the sound stops, so do the thoughts.

The eyes closed slightly for a moment, and then opened them again, and all the doubts, entanglements, and troubles were gone.

He was also a calm, rational emperor who showed no mercy to his enemies.

Cheng Weixi let out a sigh of relief, stretched out his hand and stroked his eyebrows, stunned in his heart.

She doesn't have the memory of Cheng Xuan's life, even if she sees these relics and plays this Jinse, she can't have a sense of familiarity with Cheng Qingqian.

Instead of pondering Cheng Qingqian here, it is better to practice dodging earlier!

Cheng Weixi walked to Bai Xingzhi's side, looked at the broken jade hairpin, and couldn't help asking: "You and Cheng Qingqian ......"

Bai Xingzhi looked at her, his cold eyes were extremely calm, and his lips pursed lightly and spit out four words: "Inseparable!"