The divination book does not say anything else, and if you pull out the torture sword, you will be executed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Mao Qing opened his mouth and walked to the stage, "Wait a minute! ”

Her opening attracted everyone's attention, and Sakura Matsuri heard the movement and said, "Qing'er, go down." ”

Mao Qing ignored it, and continued, "Pavilion Master, Mao Qing has something to say. ”

"Say." The divination book spoke.

"I am willing to bear half of this punishment for my teacher." Mao Qing spoke, and everyone was shocked again.

Zhen Juese and the others kept whispering, "Mao Qing, come down quickly." "But Mao Qing didn't even listen to the words of the cherry blossom festival, so how could he listen to them.

"Nonsense!" Buzishu said coldly.

"Qing'er!" Sakura Matsuri roared again.

Mao Qing still said to herself, "If you don't teach, your father's fault, your son won't teach, and your teacher will be lazy, and in turn, if the master makes a mistake, I, a disciple, should also be held responsible." “

Mao Qing knelt down as she spoke, "I don't ask the pavilion master to release the master, and second, I don't ask the pavilion master to reduce the criminal law, I just want to be able to stand on the side of being an apprentice and a wife, and bear it with my master and my father-in-law." ”

"Qing'er! Don't say it, I'll let you go down. Sakura said, and Mao Qing looked at him, "Master, the apprentice hasn't heard what you say, so he still won't listen this time." “

"You really want to do that." The divination book spoke.

"Seriously."

"Okay."

The divination book agreed, but the head got up and said, "It's not appropriate, Qing'er didn't make a mistake." ”

"Qing'er is at fault, Qing'er as an apprentice can't mention more points when the master makes a mistake and lead him back to the right path, Qing'er is a wife, and he can't help each other when his husband is in trouble, Qing'er's sin is unforgivable." Mao Qing directly interrupted the master's words.

The head of the house is angry in his heart, he can't protect the Sakura Festival, and he still has to protect the people he cares about the most.

"Then you, as a mother, want to abandon your son, you're right!" The head said in an angry voice.

This is the most poignant sentence, Mao Qing held back tears and said, "So, Qing'er is wrong, Qing'er, as a mother, can't raise her, and Qing'er should be punished." ”

"You !!" The head angrily pointed at Mao Qing and was speechless for a long time.

"Okay, don't make any more noise, it's your choice." The book of divination said.

Mao Qing got up and came to Sakura's body and held his hand, "Master, Qing'er is willing to live and die with you." ”

Sakura was sad in his heart, and said helplessly, "You just won't listen to what the teacher says." ”

Bu Zishu was about to start again, Zhen Juese and the others exclaimed in surprise, Luo Changhe drew his sword and was just about to jump up, but he was dragged back by the red feather night beside him.

Just when the two were tearing, someone stopped them again.

"Wait a minute." Hearing this voice, Mao Qing opened his eyes, only to see a disciple hurriedly come to report, "Pavilion Master, the people of the demon clan are here." ”

Bu Zishu's expression was shocked, "Who is here?" ”

"It's all here!"

After that, I heard the sound of blood slaughter continuing to come, "Old Butou, you come out, let's have a good talk." ”

Bu Zishu snorted coldly, "Blood Slaughter Lao'er, you are not nesting in your southern country, what are you doing here?" ”

Of course, it was for the sake of the green, so he took people to hide all the way, so he was not discovered by the people of the immortal clan and came here.

"I'll tell you about Qing'er and the Sakura Festival."

"It's none of your business."

"No, it's about me!"

"Where did it come from?" The two didn't see each other, just yelling back and forth.

"If the two of them are alive, our demons will not provoke a fight, but if the two of them die, now, immediately, immediately, they will let the lives of this world be miserable." The words of the blood slaughter were heard loudly, it was a threat, but everyone believed that they had done it.

Bu Zishu's face was a little ugly, "You are afraid of you when we are immortals!" ”

Blood Slaughter shook his head, "That's a mistake, we demon clans just want to get along with the immortal clan in peace and friendship. ”

"Just because of your words, it's impossible to release the cherry blossom festival!" If the cherry blossom festival is released like this, then what are the dead people, what are their pursuits these days, if this immortal clan is so easy to compromise, how can they convince people in the future.

"Master, are you willing to be an ordinary couple with Qing'er?" Mao Qing spoke, maybe this is the only way to let them survive with the power of the demons.

"I can be with Qing'er, and I am willing to do anything as a teacher." The cherry blossom festival opened its mouth, and it was known what the green meant.

And the immortal and demon clans couldn't hold on at this time.

Mao Qing looked at the cherry blossom festival and said in her heart, "Master, I will compensate you well in this life." ”

Then Mao Qing said with tears in her eyes, "Master and I are willing to abolish our mana, be willing to be ordinary people, and have atoned for our sins." ”

Buzishu looked at her, and the voice of the blood slaughter shouted anxiously, "Qing'er! ”

"Compensate for the peace between the demons and the immortals, and repay it with our self-abolishing mana, although we are deeply sinful, but we still want to survive in the world, if there is a war, more people will die in the future, and then the lives will be miserable, I'm afraid everyone doesn't want to see it! If you feel that Master and I have not paid enough, and if Master has killed your important people, you can each of you come and stab us with a sword, and you can relieve the resentment in your heart. "Mao Qing went out and said everything, since she saw the hope of living, she wanted to live, she wanted to live with Master and Xiao'er.

Blood Slaughter let out a long sigh, "Old Butou, this is not enough!" ”

Bu Zishu looked at the two people on the star platform, his heart was entangled, and the head of the door got up and spoke, "I, Xianling Mountain, agree with what Mao Qing said. ”

The head of the sect opened his mouth on behalf of Xianling Mountain, which was expected, and the divination book looked at the master, and the two of them looked at each other, "Pavilion master, we are all immortal cultivators, we should know that losing the mana of day and night penance is more painful for us than death." Not to mention the peace that everyone was looking forward to. ”

Although the head of the house was talking to the pavilion master, the others also heard it clearly, imagining that if he lost his mana, it would really be better to kill him.

In the end, the divination book also agreed.

Sakura and Mao Qing abolished their mana, and since then they can no longer cultivate, and can only be born, old, sick and die like ordinary people.

Zhen Juese and the others looked at the two of them lying on the star-picking platform, tears pouring down.

"Master, we can stay together until we die."

"After death, there is an afterlife."

Of course, there are also disciples who remember what Mao Qing said, if they have an important person who dies at the hands of Sakura, they can stab him with a sword.

Naturally, a disciple walked up, staring at the Sakura Festival with resentment and stabbing it with a sword.

Sakura frowned in pain, but looked at Mao Qing and said with a smile, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt to be a teacher." ”

Mao Qing burst into tears, "Well, it's all over." ”

Sakura was stabbed with thirteen swords, of course, not fatal, all of this is premised on the fact that the two of them must live.

In the end, they came to the stage and carried down the bloody cherry blossom festival and the green water.

Blood Slaughter and Blood Leng were invited into the Immortal Pavilion, and Mao Qing looked at Blood Slaughter and said, "Thank you, Daddy." ”

The blood slaughter of a daddy's cry was distracted for a while, the old tears were rampant, and he responded distressedly, "Eh." ”

Mao Qing looked at Xue Leng again, "Thank you, brother." ”

This time the blood cold was not refuting. (To be continued.) )