Chapter 1: Cut by the Apprentice (1)
Qingyun Continent.
Eastern Regions.
Above the nine heavens, heavy dark clouds were rolling, and dazzling white light flashed from time to time in the dark clouds, making a 'snort' sound.
The sacrificial platform of Lingxiao Palace is cold and windy.
The floor of the altar was engraved with ancient and cumbersome runes, which were the Soul Eater Array.
In the center of the formation, a blood-colored figure stood in the wind.
Jun Lingyue was nailed to the cold cross by four soul devouring nails.
The skin around her body had been scorched black by the thunderstorm, like cracked and pitch-black bark, and the bright red blood gushed out from the bursting skin, which was especially terrifying.
She should have been able to break through to the highest level today, but unexpectedly, she picked up a big heel in her most well-behaved and obedient little apprentice and favorite little sister.
She asked them to protect her, but they gave her a fierce feed before the thunder tribulation came, and she failed to be promoted due to inhaling poisonous gas that could disturb her mind, and the golden pill in her body was shattered by the thunder tribulation.
Cultivation is exhausted.
It's perfect to kill people with thunder.
The dark and silent eyes stared at the two people in front of him, and moved his black cracked lips,
"Why?"
Yue Xingyao was dressed in gorgeous clothes, and her face, which was gentle like water in the past, was undisguised and proud at this time.
"Why?Jun Lingyue, do you know that I have been waiting for this day for a long time. ”
Jun Lingyue's heart trembled fiercely, and he said hoarsely,
"Have I ever done you any wrong?"
Jealousy appeared in Yue Xingyao's eyes: "You have never treated me badly, but why is you the one who sits on the throne! Back then, I also made great achievements in battles and killed countless enemies, which point was not as good as you? Why did you become a saint in the end? And I am nothing? Just because you are good-looking?"
Jun Lingyue tugged at the corners of her mouth, full of sadness.
I see.
It's a shame that she can say these words.
Countless enemies have been killed?
If she hadn't charged forward and resisted most of the big enemies, how many big enemies could she kill as a person with mediocre qualifications or even dragging her feet?
But she had never disliked her, she was the orphan of her master's old friend, and when the master left, she told her to take good care of her, and she always remembered her master's words and treated her as her own sister.
For hundreds of years, she has trekked through mountains and rivers, experienced life and death, found medicine for her to refine her Xuan vein, improved her mediocre qualifications, and after she ascended the throne, she was given a noble status above ten thousand people under one person.
But it turns out that no matter how much you do, you can't satisfy a greedy and heartless person.
Then he looked at the man on the side: "What about you, and what is the reason?"
Murong Ye's handsome face was no longer well-behaved and docile as before, and was replaced by a look of anger and coldness.
His face was expressionless, his robe shone brightly, and a bloody human skull rolled down under the cross.
That's why. ”
Jun Lingyue lowered her eyes, and when her gaze fell on the face covered with blood and hair, her pupils suddenly contracted, and her heart fell into the Infernal Purgatory in an instant.
His lips trembled and he said, "Qingchen!"
Ning Qingchen was her first apprentice, followed her for the longest time, was the most sensible and intelligent of her eight apprentices, and was also the person who knew and understood her the most.
Seeing this, Murong Ye clenched his fists, and his eyes were crazy jealousy that could not be concealed.
He said jealously: "Master, do you know? It wasn't me who killed him, it was you! You killed him!"
Jun Lingyue trembled with anger, bit the tip of her tongue fiercely, and forced herself not to faint, her angry eyes shot at Murong Ye, and she said sharply with all her strength,
"Murong Ye! If you hate me and kill me, why do you attack him! He hurts you the most! You brute!"