When Mu Shuning was escorted into the cell by Chu Yuqing, Yan Qingshi was watching from a short distance.

Before Mu Shuning walked in, he turned his head to take a look.

This glance is filled with infinite nostalgia and uneasiness.

At this time, what he resented was only Chu Yuqing alone, what Yan Qingshi did, he believed that Yan Qingshi couldn't help himself.

Before entering, Chu Yuqing suddenly paused, and he turned around: "Hand over Mu Shi." ”

The cultivator's natal magic weapon is generally kept in the dantian by them, and it will only be sacrificed when it is used.

Mu Shuning was stunned and shook his head.

Chu Yuqing's tone was not good: "This is the rule of the Hall of Forgiveness." ”

Mu Shuning still shook his head.

Yan Qingshi noticed the situation here, and walked over, not speaking, but looking at Mu Shuning from top to bottom.

Chu Yuqing said: "Master, the guilty person can't bring a sharp weapon on him before entering the Sins Forgiveness Hall, I suddenly remembered it just now......"

Before Chu Yuqing finished speaking, Yan Qingshi understood, and he nodded tiredly: "Mu Shuning, hand over the sword." ”

Mu Shuning raised his head sharply and looked at Yan Qing with a look like he was looking at a stranger.

Yan Qingshi's heart froze suddenly, and for some reason, when he was looked at by Mu Shuning with this kind of look, his heart seemed to be covered by a thick cloth, sullen, and breathless.

He had never felt this before.

Mu Shuning looked extremely fragile at the moment, and his eyes were dark: "Master, if I hand over Mu Shi, will I never return it to me?" ”

The disciple who came out of the prison cell of the Hall of Forgiveness of Sins has been branded as a sinner all his life, and the sinner is naturally not worthy of having the natal sword, no matter how brilliant he was before, he will never have a chance to turn over after being guilty.

Yan Qing didn't speak.

Chu Yuqing said: "Mu Shuning, don't forget your identity. ”

Mu Shuning instantly slapped a look at him, and in that look, there was a monstrous hatred and murderous aura, this kind of look, Chu Yuqing had never seen it, and for a moment, Chu Yuqing was directly frightened, and he couldn't say a word.

Mu Shuning knelt down dejectedly: "I won't pay." ”

Chu Yuqing came back to his senses and reprimanded: "Mu Shuning! ”

"Mu Shi was given to me by my master." Mu Shuning raised his head and paused word by word.

Mu Shi is Mu Shi, Mu who loves Mu, and when Yan Qing is young, his master personally refined it for him. He doesn't pay, and he doesn't die.

Yan Qingshi looked down at him: "Nonsense." ”

In the next second, Mu Shuning's voice lowered and he was dumb: "This is what the master gave me." ”

To Yan Qingshi's surprise, after Mu Shuning finished saying this, two lines of tears fell from the corners of his eyes, following the curvature of his cheeks, slowly and silently. He didn't make a sound, he cried quietly, and the more this silent cry became, the more heartbreaking it became.

Yan Qingshi twisted his eyebrows, took a step forward, leaned over slightly, put the index finger and middle finger of his right hand together, and pointed at Mu Shuning's lower abdomen dantian, Mu Shuning's body shook violently. This was followed by pain that spread all over the body.

Yan Qingshi was merciless, using spiritual power as a guide, and dragged Mu Shi out of Mu Shuning's dantian. The degree of harm to the owner of this practice is immeasurable.

The corners of Mu Shuning's mouth were bleeding, he bit his lip tightly, desperately restraining himself from exhaling in pain, and his eyes were always hanging on Yan Qingshi's body.

Yan Qingshi lowered his head, inexplicably a little frightened in his heart, he didn't look at Mu Shuning's eyes, held the bloody Mu Shi in his hand, turned around and left.

Mu Shuning didn't feel the pain, he looked at Yan Qingshi's back stupidly, and he didn't look away until Yan Qingshi walked out. His eyes looked vacantly at the direction Yan Qingshi had left.

Chu Yuqing sneered: "Let's go." ”

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For Mu Shuning, who is in this state now, the eighth-level punishment is asking for his life.

When Mu Shuning was sent out, there was no good piece of meat in his body, and the blood was about to drain, and the whole person was unconscious, and his legs and hands twitched unconsciously. Chu Yuqing thought that Mu Shuning would die, but when he noticed that Mu Shuning still had a faint breath hanging from his nose, he was extremely surprised, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

When he asked Yan Qingshi to send Mu Shuning, Yan Qingshi was holding his hair and was stunned.

When Chu Yuqing said the first time, he didn't hear it, and it wasn't until Chu Yuqing shouted the second time that Yan Qingshi turned his head in astonishment.

Chu Yuqing had never seen Yan Qing like this, was it because of Mu Shuning?

When this thought floated, Chu Yuqing only felt that there was a soaring killing intent in his heart.

"Master, how should Mu Shuning fall?"

Regarding the fact that Mu Shuning was still alive, Yan Qingshi was not surprised at all, he quickly adjusted his mood and said, "How is he doing?" ”

"It's not bad, I'm still sane."

Yan Qingshi said in a deep voice: "This time he still has his life, it is really the will of heaven, his sins that hurt people's lives can also be atoned, send him to the cliff of sin." ”

"Continue the previous two-year period."

A wicked smile hung on the corner of Chu Yuqing's mouth: "Yes." ”

When Yan Qingshi dragged out Mu Shi before, he added a life-saving spell to Mu Shuning's body, which was equivalent to the second life, and when Mu Shuning had his last breath, he could unknowingly stop the fatal blow for him and save a remnant life.

I don't know if Yan Qingshi trusts Chu Yuqing too much or believes in himself too much, how can he be sane if he only takes a breath? How can you survive two years at the Cliff of Guilt?

If Yan Qing didn't hurt Mu Shuning, then he wouldn't secretly give Mu Shuning that life-saving formula. But if Yan Qing loved Mu Shuning, how could he not trust Mu Shuning at all?

Within a day, the news that Mu Shuning had received the eighth-level punishment of the Sin Forgiveness Hall spread throughout the entire Silent Dome Mountain.

Xiao Qingyu struggled with the last shred of reason to kill Wan Jian Peak, and she hurriedly rushed towards the Spiritual Sin Cliff with a large number of pills.

The kind of place that Si Sin Cliff is not something that ordinary people can enter, and when she meets the person who stops her, Xiao Qingyu will beat her, and they can't move to stop her, so she continues to walk forward.

Finally, in the end, Xiao Qingyu saw Mu Shuning, who was lying on the ground covered in blood, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Xiao Qingyu froze in place for a moment, seemingly unable to accept that the person lying on the ground who was no different from the corpse was the high-spirited genius Mu Shuning. Xiao Qingyu finally adjusted her emotions, walked over with a deep step, let Mu Shuning pill on her lap, and first stuffed a pill that slowly emitted fluorescence into Mu Shuning's mouth.

This pill is called the Soul Rejuvenation Pill, as the name suggests, it is very suitable for people like Mu Shuning who still have their last breath left. But if you don't even have your last breath, it won't work.

The effect of the Soul Restoration Pill is excellent, Xiao Qingyu also sent spiritual power to Mu Shuning along the Soul Rejuvenation Pill, and was impacted by this strong medicinal effect and spiritual power, Mu Shuning vomited out a mouthful of black blood, opened his eyes instantly, his chest rose and fell violently, and he breathed hard.

Xiao Qingyu said: "Shu Ning, look at me, see who I am?" ”

Mu Shuning's pupils were dilated, his brain had not yet kept in touch with the outside world, he couldn't respond normally to any reaction from the outside world, he just stared blankly at the source of the sound, and it was difficult to breathe.

Xiao Qingyu crossed the spiritual power again, and stuffed a pill into Mu Shuning's mouth to help him heal from his injuries.

After a long time, Mu Shuning returned to consciousness, and his voice was hoarse: "Master...... Teacher? ”

Seeing that Mu Shuning could still recognize people, Xiao Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief.

"Shu Ning, you tell Uncle Shi, who caused you to be like this? Why did you suddenly go down the mountain that day, and you had something to do with the world? You tell Uncle Shi, Uncle Shi believes in you. ”

Mu Shuning's hands and feet were still tied with chains, and he couldn't move, he shook his head, feeling that whatever he said was superfluous.

"Mu Shuning, are you really stupid?"

Seeing that Mu Shuning's eyes dimmed, Xiao Qingyu burst into a nameless fire: "What about Yan Qingshi?" Is your master dead? He just watched you being tortured? The eighth-level punishment of the Sin Forgiveness Hall, he really doesn't treat you as a human being! Uncle will avenge you! ”

Seeing that Xiao Qingyu was about to put Mu Shuning down, Mu Shuning was anxious and wanted to speak, but he coughed violently, tearing his heart and lungs, even so, he still tugged at the corner of Xiao Qingyu's clothes and didn't let go.

"Division...... Uncle Shi ...... "Mu Shuning's voice was like an old bellows," "Don't go, don't ...... Don't blame the master. ”

Xiao Qingyu's face turned pale for a while, as if she had swallowed ten tons of explosives raw: "Don't blame him? Don't blame him, who is to blame? You're like this, and he's still throwing you at the cliff of sin? Does he have you as an apprentice in his heart? He really doesn't take your life seriously! ”

Mu Shuning used all his strength to pull the corner of Xiao Qingyu's clothes and did not let go, and said in a dumb voice: "Chu ...... Chu Yuqing ......"

Xiao Qingyu was stunned: "Chu Yuqing? ”

She looked down and happened to see the prayer and determination in Mu Shuning's eyes.

Xiao Qingyu inhaled: "Was it Chu Yuqing who harmed you like this?" ”

Mu Shuning closed his eyes, he couldn't even make these simple movements now.

Xiao Qingyu said: "Mu Shuning, you let go of your hand." ”

Mu Shuning did not let go.

"I'm not going to look for your master, I'll go back to Xuannu Peak, and you can recuperate."

Mu Shuning didn't believe it, he had blood on his hands, rubbed on Xiao Qingyu's red clothes, and embellished Xiao Qingyu's clothes with red dark lines.

"Uncle Shi...... Don't talk to anyone...... I, I have a solution. ”

Xiao Qingyu squatted down, broke Mu Shuning's fingers one by one, and she smiled: "Uncle Shi believes you, now Uncle Shi still has something to deal with, Uncle Shi will go back first." ”

How could Mu Shuning, who was dying, resist Xiao Qingyu, he didn't believe a word of what Xiao Qingyu said now. However, he was powerless at all and couldn't stop Xiao Qingyu.

Out of the Cliff of Guilt, Xiao Qingyu went straight to Wanjian Peak, pointed the sword at the tip of Yan Qingshi's nose, and roared: "Yan Qingshi, what about Chu Yuqing? ”

Yan Qingshi remembered the friendship between their brothers and sisters for many years, and did not turn his face, but his face was not much better, he said: "Qingyu, put down the sword." ”

Xiao Qingyu was dressed in red and shouted: "Yan Qingshi, I just want to tell you today that Chu Yuqing can't stay, let alone believe it!" ”

Yan Qingshi said coldly: "Yu Qing is a disciple of Wan Jian Peak, and the junior sister has overpassed. ”

"Chu Yuqing is a disciple of Wan Jianfeng, so isn't Mu Shuning? How did you become a teacher? ”

Hearing the words "Mu Shuning", Yan Qing was subconsciously stunned.