Chapter Seventy-One: The Love of Master and Apprentice

The ghost lock looked at the Hua Rail lying on the ground, it was already dying, and the moment he raised his hand, Kongxing blocked the ghost lock again, and Kongxing's eyes that longed for the ghost lock to let go of Hua Rail, let the hand raised by the ghost lock go down again.

"Master, don't kill Hua Rail, I beg you. Knees bent and instantly knelt on the cold ground, raising his head to look at the grim face of the ghost lock.

The ghost lock didn't say a word, Kongxing knelt on the ground, moved his knees, moved to the front of the ghost lock, pulled the ghost lock's luxurious sleeve, and looked at the ghost lock with pleading eyes, the ghost lock lowered his head and looked at Kongxing, this is the only apprentice he accepted, but he pleaded for Hua Rail.

"If you want Hua Rail to live, then you can take Hua Rail away, from now on, our master and apprentice will be cut off, you will no longer be my apprentice, and I will no longer be your master. Ghost Lock glanced at Kongxing coldly, flicked his sleeves, and shook off Hua Rail's hand, Hua Rail knelt on the cold ground, tears had blurred his vision.

"Controlling the stars, you don't care about me, I'm going to die. Leave me alone. Hua Liang supported the meager voice and said intermittently from his lips.

Kongxing hesitated to look at the fateful Hua Rail, and then looked at the ghost lock with an expressionless face on the side, and the dilemma of Kongxing, in desperation, he could only lower his head and kowtow three times, his forehead collided with the ground with a knocking sound, and when he raised his head, there were already some blood stains on his forehead flowing through his handsome and delicate cheeks.

"Master's nurturing grace, I will definitely repay it in the future. After Kongxing got up, he walked over, picked up Hua Rail, put Hua Rail on his back, turned around and looked at the ghost palace that had lived for so many years, and reluctantly looked at the indifferent face of Ghost Lock, Kongxing clearly knew that under the cold face of Ghost Lock was a heart that favored his apprentice, and Kongxing walked out of the palace with Hua Rail on his back.

Ghost Lock looked at the back of Kongxing leaving with Hua Rail on his back, and sighed deeply. There is endless sadness in my heart, one is the person who stole the Lingwenlu 10,000 years ago and injured himself, and almost killed himself, and the other is indeed his only beloved disciple.

"Kill by the night, you traitor. It's actually with the ghost. Che Qing walked to Yeming's side and looked at Yemingsheng lying on the ground.

"Che Qing, have you forgotten what your face looks like now?" Ye Ming hit the nail on the head and hit Che Qing's sore spot, which made Che Qing even more angry, Che Qing, who was constantly losing her spiritual power, had more wrinkles on her skin than before.

Che Qing waved her hand angrily and wanted to use her spiritual power, but when she raised her hand, she found that her spiritual power was constantly draining, and she was almost unable to use any spiritual power.

The ghost lock walked over, looked at the luminous killing on the ground, and raised his hand, which was shining with inspiration. The aura of the ghost lock slashed towards the luminous killing lying on the ground.

Luminous Kill rolled to the ground, dodging the aura of the ghost lock. Yeming Kill supported the ground with his hands, and held the hilt of the sword after getting up, Yeming Kill wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the red sword light drew out, intertwined with the aura of the ghost lock.

After Hua Rail's spiritual bead entered Xia Gongzi's body, it had completely fused with Xia Gongzi's spiritual power, and Xia Gongzi's spiritual power had become several times stronger than before. Driven by the common spiritual power of the four people, they finally broke out of the cage.

The butterfly flew over, and a spiritual light slashed, interrupting the spiritual power beam of the ghost lock. Ghost Suo looked at this awakened phoenix god and remembered the hatred that had been sealed for 10,000 years.

Xia Gongzi, Lang Shixun, and Zhang Chi Ruhai instantly swiped the aura towards the ghost lock, and the ghost lock's sharp eyes glanced at the aura that crossed over, moved a few steps back, and flew up, and the three of them flew up immediately afterwards and fought.

And Che Qing, who was standing on the side, felt that his spiritual power was constantly draining, his face looked getting older and older, and the wrinkles on his hands were getting more and more, and he hated the butterfly in his heart for what happened 10,000 years ago, and thought about how to kill this reincarnated phoenix god.

With a wave of his hand, Ghost Lock withdrew the purple ghost ring into his hand, transforming into a sharp ghost ring sword, and Ghost Lock used the ghost ring sword to resist the aura that the four of them slashed through. Flying around in mid-air of the palace, fighting each other.

Yeming Kill staggered to his feet, walked a few steps, and watched the fight of the four people in front of him, the eye butterfly was beaten by the ghost lock and fell from mid-air to the ground, while the eye butterfly was not paying attention, Che Qing ran the remaining spiritual power in his body to his hand, and drew a spiritual light, and the spiritual light swiped towards the back of the eye butterfly, Ye Ming Kill used the sword in his hand to block the spiritual light that Che Qing drew towards the eye butterfly, and knocked Che Qing to the ground. Ghost Lock glanced at Che Qing who fell to the ground, and at this time, Ye Ming Kill had already stabbed his sword at Che Qing.

Ghost Lock threw the sword in his hand over, blocking the sword of Yeming Kill, just when Ghost Lock was distracted, Xia Gongzi's powerful spiritual power slashed out from the paper fan and hit Ghost Lock's body, Lang Shixun and Zhang Chiruhai's spiritual power also followed, slashing towards Ghost Lock's body, and Ghost Lock instantly spit out a mouthful of bright red blood from his mouth.

"Ghost locks. You shouldn't have saved me. Che Qing ran over to pick up the ghost lock, Che Qing looked at the ghost lock distressedly, thinking that his spiritual power was slowly dissipating, and it was estimated that he was almost at the end of his life.

The ghost lock didn't say a word, just silently looked at Che Qing with a wrinkled face, the ghost lock clearly knew that Che Qing was getting old because he used this phoenix god robe to unseal the seal of the ghost lock, although Che Qing saw the ghost lock, but the price paid was to get old, become ugly, lose spiritual power, and die slowly, Che Qing himself also knew, if he must use the phoenix god robe to unlock the seal of the ghost lock, these prices must be paid.

For Che Qing, who has been waiting for the ghost lock for more than 10,000 years, even if it is a big price, because 10,000 years ago, Che Qing had used up his life's loneliness in exchange for the Spirit Tribulation Curse Seal.

"I don't want to live in this cage-like palace anymore, how lonely and difficult it is for me to wait for you for 10,000 years. Cha Qing's tears had already flowed over her wrinkled face. In order to lock the hell, paid such a big price. The ghost clan is a very beauty-loving race, even if they are older, their appearance is still as beautiful and young as ever, in this beauty-loving clan, how important is the beauty of appearance.

"Haven't I come back? Ghost Suo looked at Che Qing who was in tears, and gently wiped the tears on Che Qing's cheeks with his hand.

"Che Qing, ghost lock, 10,000 years ago, you killed the people of my Feng clan and ruined my family. The butterfly stared at the ghost lock and Che Qing expressionlessly, and her heart was the pain of the lost people 10,000 years ago.

"If it weren't for Hua Liang stealing my Lingwen Lu at that time and wanting to kill me and hurt me, how could you easily seal me with your phoenix god's phoenix divine clothes?" Ghost Lock held Che Qing with one hand, and held the hilt of the Ghost Ring Sword with the other, and a spiritual light slashed at the butterfly and knocked them to the ground.

Eye Butterfly, Lang Shixun, Zhang Chi Ruhai, and Xia Gongzi rushed up together, Ghost Lock looked at the Eye Butterfly who rushed over, raised his head and laughed a few times, waved his hand and transformed the Ghost Ring Sword in his hand into a purple iron fence, blocking the front of the Eye Butterfly.

The ghost lock picked up the dying Che Qing, and a spiritual light disappeared into the palace of the ghost clan. They stopped the chase.