Yan Qingshi's eyes were cold, cold for thousands of miles.

The disciple was blinded, his eyes were bloodshot, and the cinnabar on his forehead had lost its color, and it was extremely dull.

Yan Qingshi raised his palm and closed the disciple's eyes, Yan Qingshi seemed to have extremely difficult breathing, and lowered his head slightly towards him, as if he was in silent mourning.

Then, he grasped the hilt of the sword of the calamity in his hand and pulled it out inch by inch.

But what he didn't expect happened at all, just at the moment when the tip of the sword of the calamity world left the disciple's body at first glance, suddenly a purple light flashed, Yan Qingshi was caught off guard, and the calamity began to shatter inch by inch from the tip of the sword, and the original tough and sharp fine iron long sword actually seemed to be corroded, and with a little force, the whole line collapsed.

Until the end, Yan Qingshi's hand still maintained the posture of holding the sword, but his hand was empty. A flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he calmed down.

He sensed that there was a recipe for evil.

Once the spiritual power on the master's body collapses and disappears, the sword will automatically look for the object with the highest hatred value in the master's heart at this time. Avenge your master.

Yan Qingshi slowly withdrew his hand, hid it in a wide-sleeved robe, and put it behind his back, his eyes were extremely cold. The air around him seemed to be stagnant, mixed with the cold breath of the ancient mountains, cold and bitter.

Whose spiritual power has collapsed? Who is deeply hostile to this ordinary disciple who testified?

The answer is obvious - Mu Shuning.

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Mu Shuning woke up in a daze, his head aching, as if a silver needle was constantly piercing him, and the painful nerves were constantly shouting to improve his sense of existence.

But when he moved slightly, he felt a piercing pain in his calf.

Now that it was dark, Mu Shuning could barely see the situation on his lap through the moonlight.

There was a black blood hole in the calf of the left leg, and the piece of flesh had been ripped off, and the blood had dried up, but the slightest touch made it painful.

Mu Shuning was sealed with spiritual power, although he didn't need to eat or drink, but the self-healing ability of the wound was almost zero, and now he could only rely on his skin and flesh to grow slowly, which was tantamount to an extremely long process.

He smiled bitterly, guessing that this piece of meat was probably fed to the falcon hovering on the top of the Sisin Cliff during the day, but fortunately the eagle still gave face and did not swallow all his flesh.

There is a Buddha who cut meat to feed the eagle, and now there is him Mu Shuning who sacrifices himself to feed the eagle, which can be regarded as accumulating virtue.

After suffering like this day by day, Mu Shuning's originally watery and white cheeks quickly deflated, becoming dry and rough, with scars all over his body, some of which were peeled by the sun, and when he was asleep, he was pecked by falcons and vultures, and the skin on his wrists and ankles had been polished into puffiness and purple by fine iron chains, almost rotten, and his whole breath was full of decadence and restlessness.

Five and a half orthography had been drawn on the ground in front of Mu Shuning, and for nearly a month, he didn't know how he survived, but when he thought that there were still two years to go, Mu Shuning couldn't help but complain a little in his heart about Yan Qingshi, complaining that Shizun didn't protect him, and that Shizun believed other people's words so easily. He grew up with Yan Qingshi, and he was taught by Yan Qingshi himself, others don't understand, but Yan Qingshi doesn't understand him either?

Because of this, Mu Shuning always felt that Yan Qingshi was only punishing him on the surface, and when he appeased the people in the Xingshu Sect and the sect, and the truth was revealed, Yan Qingshi would come to pick him up in person.

For Ye Bai, he hated it in the end.

Not to mention Ye Bai's ability to reverse black and white, the letter in his hand alone is enough to prove the depth of Ye Bai's city. At this time, Mu Shuning could only complain that he was not defensive, and he was calculated so easily.

But thinking of this, Mu Shuning couldn't figure it out in his mind, why did Ye Bai calculate him? He has fallen, what good will it do to Ye Bai if everyone betrays his relatives in the cultivation realm?

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A big event happened in the cultivation realm.

The Divine Sword Disaster that appeared not long ago was stolen by Mu Shuning, the head of the Silent Dome, and Mu Shuning didn't know what method he used, so that the Divine Sword broke inch by inch and turned into a pile of scrap iron.

As soon as this incident came out, it caused an uproar.

In the teahouse of Xie Shui City.

Ye Bai's face was quite poor, and his eyes were seriously blue, as if he hadn't slept well for several days. He held a teacup in his hand, worried. Opposite Ye Bai sat a masked man, who deliberately hid his cultivation and couldn't see the depth, and he was dressed in black, which made it impossible to see his identity.

Ye Bai was the first to speak: "To this extent, otherwise just stop." He looked stunned and uneasy.

The man in black sneered: "Why, if you stop at this point, you are not afraid that Mu Shuning will come to you to settle accounts with you?" ”

Ye Bai: "It's ......"

The man in black interrupted him, "Do you know why you can't make a name for yourself in the Cultivation Realm?" ”

Ye Bai looked up at him.

"Just because you are indecisive, a woman's kindness," the man in black said sternly, "throughout the ages, who has not stepped on the white bones of others to achieve great things?" At this time, Mu Shuning is your best stepping stone. ”

Ye Bai seemed to waver.

The man in black stopped talking about it.

Ye Bai said again: "Now that the cultivation realm has all known that Mu Shuning has stolen the world, what are we going to do next?" ”

The man in black shook his head: "No, it's not enough. ”

"These news were all spread by the Jingqiong Mountain Sect, on the surface, it seems that Mu Shuning is extremely evil, but haven't you noticed, there is no human life involved in this."

Ye Bai looked stunned.

"Not harming the lives of innocent people is the bottom-line thing in the cultivation realm to judge the rights and wrongs of an incident, but when this matter spreads, it doesn't mean that there are two lives involved, what is the Silent Dome Mountain Sect? The first sect in the cultivation realm, even if there is a disturbance in the Silent Dome, they are still protective of the outside. ”

"No one knows that there are two more people who died in the hands of Mu Shuning, Mu Shuning has been thinking about sins for two years, and when the matter is over, the cultivation world has long forgotten the mistakes he made, and when the time comes, he will be famous in the world, and you won't bring him down at all."

Ye Bai pursed his lips and said, "I don't care. ”

The man in black sneered: "You don't care? The two of you are the same age, he studied under the head of Jingqiong, he has unlimited scenery since he was a child, and his cultivation is the avenue of heaven, and he is respected and admired by thousands of people, and you, you look at you, your master is just a small hall master, or a reckless person, he can't teach you anything at all, he is only famous because of you. And in order to be worthy of this fame, you created your own knife technique, which sounds good, but only you know the pain inside, this kind of thing is powerful and risky, you see if you have gone ......mad now, "demon".

Before the last word "demon" of the man in black came out, Ye Bai became angry: "Enough!" ”

This alarm alarmed the people in the teahouse, and everyone turned their heads to look at him.

The man in black looked calm, but Ye Bai was a little sneering.

The man in black raised his lips and smiled: "Are you really willing?" Today's news came from the Jingqiong Mountain Sect, and it must have been Yan Qingshi's instructions, which proves that Yan Qingshi is still protecting Mu Shuning's apprentice, and he doesn't want to see Mu Shuning really ruined like this. If I ask you again, are you really willing? ”

Ye Bai bit his lower lip: "I...... I'm not reconciled. ”

The man in black laughed with great satisfaction, threw a small medicine bottle to Ye Bai, and said, "Then wait for my contact at any time, and don't forget to take medicine, be less angry, anger is the most nourishing food for demons." ”

Before the words could be fully landed, the man in black disappeared suddenly. And Ye Bai, after the man in black disappeared, his originally hesitant face instantly turned ruthless.

And the cultivation realm has long been fried.

Yan Qingshi, the head of Jingqiong, personally went to the Star Gate to apologize, praised Ye Bai for being sensible and polite in front of everyone present, and sternly listed Mu Shuning's no. Yan Yuqin was unforgiving, not to say that the disaster was swallowed by Jingqiong.

Tang Qianmo's face became quite bad after hearing Yan Yuqin's words. There were few people present who were really stupid, except for Yan Yuqin.

Even if the Divine Sword Calamity is really swallowed by the Silent Dome, what is the matter with the cultivation realm? If it weren't for Yan Qingshi's concern about the overall situation of this cultivation realm, people would be able to openly say that the divine sword had fallen on other people's territory, which was something that the ancestors had rewarded, and they would have received it in a dignified manner. Yan Qingshi gave up this divine sword, that is to look up to you.

To everyone's surprise, Yan Qingshi didn't care about Yan Yuqin's words. I saw that this noble and majestic Heavenly Dao ruler bent down slightly, and said softly: "It was I who didn't take care of my disciple, and it was I who spoiled him." ”

When I saw Yan Qing, this bending action, although the angle was very small, it was enough to shock the jaws of many people.

Tang Qianmo was so frightened that he almost jumped up, and hurriedly waved his hand: "Master Yan is serious, the name of the world of calamity sounds unlucky, it is not necessarily a good thing that it is just like this, maybe this child has calculated in advance that the world may have a disaster for Haoyue, and he has cut off the root of this curse in advance. ”

And some of the timid people of the Star Pivot Sect around were so frightened by Yan Qingshi's action that they rolled their eyes and fainted.

Joke, the head of the dignified Silent Dome, the leader of the Heavenly Dao people, when Yan Qing split a mountain with a sword, who dared to accept his bow?

Yan Qingshi's expression was faint, and his black clothes flew around: "Master Tang said that he laughed, this is a little bit of my heart, please smile." ”

As he spoke, the disciples of the Outer Sect of the Silent Dome kept bringing the Purple Sandalwood Treasure Chest.

There are magic weapons, elixirs, cheats, and even mental methods that will never be passed on in the quiet firmament. There are so many things, there are dozens of boxes.

Some of the disciples began to exchange their heads and ears, and they couldn't help but sigh that it was indeed the wealthy Jingqiongshan Sect.

And Tang Qianmo was already dumbfounded.

These things are enough for the consumption of a generation of disciples of a small sect.

From this point on, no one in the cultivation realm dared to be obsessed with Mu Shuning's affairs anymore.

That night, Yan Qingshi returned to Wanjian Peak, with questions in his heart, and wanted to go to Si Sin Cliff to ask Mu Shuning in person, he still had some affection for him, the apprentice he taught by himself, and he also believed in Mu Shuning's character, this child he personally raised as an adult, was by no means the kind of lowly person.

But just as he was about to leave, he suddenly saw Chu Yuqing coming out of nowhere.

I saw Chu Yuqing saluting respectfully, and said suspiciously: "Master, where are you going?" ”