Chapter 513: Draw a flatbread for me
Zhong Zhen, who opened her eyes, flashed a trace of impatience in her eyes, but then she was reminded by the pain all over her body that she had experienced a catastrophe and survived.
Every time you die, you are reborn. Her heart was filled with infinite joy, and as long as she did not die, it meant that she could once again touch the wind whistling in the sky, and sprout new sprouts from death, and rise again to become more lush.
"Senior." The mouth was chapped and full of blood, Zhong Zhen licked his dry lips, forcibly swallowed this disgusting blood, and found that he was wearing a Mu Qingsong robe.
The robes I wore before had already been torn to the point where there wasn't much left, basically the same as being naked.
Isn't it too strange to care about this now, after all, it's a woman, Zhong Zhen is a little shy.
It turned out that he came to collect the corpse, but fortunately it didn't turn into a corpse. She is infinitely grateful that only her relatives in this world will risk this without hesitation. Sure enough, I didn't mistake this person, and he was able to resist the pressure of the sect to help.
Mu Qingsong's forever squinted eyes were wide open at this time, and the corners of his eyes were upturned, but there was no trace of the style that Qingluo often misunderstood. Those who have color in their hearts see color, and those who have no heart only see their sincerity.
He was serious, and he was full of the same determination as ever, as if he were putting his life in the hands of the other party.
Not even his life, but the lives of many, many people.
The intense pressure and sense of responsibility made it almost difficult for the barely excited man to breathe.
He took a long breath and suppressed the agitation in his heart.
"Listen well, don't miss a word. I'll cut a long story short, at the moment you have two paths, one is to go outside and face the pursuit of the sect, I don't dare to guarantee whether you will become one of the pursuers. The second is that you can enter the Lethe Demon Domain, and with your talent for yin qi, keep your mind clear, and work hard to fight a way to survive. ”
"Lethe Demon Domain?" Zhong Zhen frowned, this name didn't sound very pleasant, it seemed to be worse than the ghost abyss.
"The biggest secret place of the sect, if you can kill it, no one will judge you, and even the Firmament Sword Sect will treat you as a guest. Of course, when you came out alive, you were still a normal and sane person, and you had an excellent chance of becoming an honorary elder of our faction.
Is this a big pie for me, who will be the honorary elder of your sect! Zhong Zhen was speechless, in the past, as long as he asked Mu Qingsong about some places where the disciples of Zhuji occasionally chatted and mentioned, he always said that it was the secret of the sect and should not be disclosed to outsiders.
Now it's time to push her into one of the most secret places.
As long as you can come out alive or something, listening to this is a ruined place with no life.
What choice can she have now, everyone has brought it, and besides, is it really going out to kill. Even if she pulls a few pads on her back when she is dying, she must be the one who dies the worst, she is really dead and lifeless, and she will never be reborn.
Zhong Zhen took a deep breath and sighed secretly that the world was impermanent, she was already very numb to her various hardships. Walking outside, it is inevitable to be nosy, and it is inevitable to pay off debts. When he killed the Bingqing Fairy, no matter how secretive he did, there would always be a day when he was exposed.
But I didn't expect that it would be good to die, and it would crash into someone's house.
Mu Qingsong continued to speak very solemnly: "Remember, I repeat again, you must stick to your heart, don't go crazy, don't lose your mind. ”
"How could I go mad." Zhong Zhen was basked. Even if the whole world goes crazy, she won't either.
It's a demon, how can it go crazy.
Seeing that Zhong Zhen didn't seem to understand the danger here, Mu Qingsong shouted violently, "I put my life in your hands, as well as the lives of countless people." If you lose your mind and break out of the Demon Realm, the outside world will be ruined. ”
Of course, Zhong Zhen knows that this line of vitality is probably the ultimate that Mu Qingsong can do, and even he himself will be greatly affected by this.
There is a possibility that she will not come back, or she may become a monster.
However, it seems that she was originally a monster, a human primordial god, a demon beast and a demon body, spanning the three species of human demons.
After being silent for a moment, Zhong Zhen stared at Mu Qingsong's eyes and said solemnly: "I owe you a life, if I can come back, I will do everything possible to repay your kindness." And one more thing, I have something in my hand to entrust to you."
She was about to open her mouth to entrust the Qiankun Mirror to Mu Qingsong, but unexpectedly, the ripples of the formation were turbulent, and a middle-aged man who should have looked very kind, but now he was not kind at all.
The middle-aged man looked angry, "Mu Qingsong, no matter what you want to do, stop quickly!" ”
Mu Qingsong was helpless, Elder Qin from the Deacon Hall came so quickly.
He didn't say anything, he immediately picked up Zhong Zhen, and with a flick of his footsteps, he came directly to the middle of the pentagram, and used all his strength to push the immortal treasure hairpin suspended in mid-air to change direction.
The half-palm-long hairpin was pushed away, but a giant whirlpool hole that was two people high appeared in the middle of the formation.
The whirlpool is deep and bottomless, and the rolling yin qi is churning in it. The Yin Qi that was so dense that it almost became substance suddenly spread into the formation, but it was instantly absorbed by the layers of formations and turned into nothing.
Without the slightest hesitation, Mu Qing violently pushed Zhong Zhen into the whirlpool void, and immediately used his whole body aura again to restore the hairpin to its original direction.
He frowned and coughed a few times, a red trail of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. Forcibly opening the entrance with the strength of one person, it was really hard to live, this push and close looked easy, but it was far beyond what his body could bear.
The meridians are damaged, and the lungs are cracked, and I am afraid that he will have to consume decades of warmth.
As a great elder of the Deacon Hall, Qin Gensheng silently looked at this disciple who had been paying attention since he was refining his qi. Now he has become a pillar of the sect, but he wants to destroy his future and do such a wrong thing.
It is not up to him alone to decide what the deacon's church will decide.
After receiving Hu Feice's message, he hurried over, but it was still too late. If he forcibly stopped it, lest he destroy the formation, he was not willing to hurt Mu Qingsong.
Qin Gensheng sighed, "Although Yuan Wu is not desirable as a human being, he is the god ancestor of my faction. Your actions will definitely affect the status of our faction in Zhongtianzhou. The Firmament Sword Sect has guarded the Lethe Demon Domain since ancient times, and we have made countless sacrifices in order to keep this land with rich spiritual energy. As a core disciple, do you understand the heavy responsibilities involved?
Yuan Wu is dead, and Xinghao Old Ancestor Shou Yuan is approaching, plus the Sword Cultivation Sect originally had a hard time accepting disciples, and those disciples with good talents and rich family resources will definitely lose a lot in the future.
They don't necessarily choose the Firmament Sword Sect, there is the Immortal Sect that is like the sun in the sky, and there is the Dao Yan Heavenly Sect that has recently risen for tens of thousands of years.
Because of guarding this secret, the sect is destined not to be able to recruit a large number of disciples, and it does not need too many useless people.
Zhong Zhen killed Yuanwu Ancestor, if she didn't die, how much trouble would she cause in the sect! (To be continued.) )