But Longshu Yunque is not afraid, as long as Nangong Yangtian gets the sword spectrum and returns to Longshu Yunque, it is conceivable that no matter how powerful the sword master is, no matter how strong the force behind him is, he will not dare to make trouble on Longshu Yunque. Net 8

"Don't worry about him, I know what he is doing, and it won't affect us, so let's stop here today!"

"Subordinates retire!"

The crowd quickly dispersed.

And at this moment, there was a long sigh, and a thick exhaustion appeared on his face!

"You're tired!"

The voice of the moth appeared again in his mind.

"I'm not tired! I'm just a little confused!"

"Confused, haven't you always believed that you are right? As long as you believe in your heart, you will not be wrong, and you will not be confused!" said lightly.

The moth's voice was full of an invisible charm, and a faint black gas began to flicker faintly on his body.

"They will never understand me, they will never believe me!"

With a roar, a nameless karmic fire rushed up to the hidden heart, and slapped it hard, and the seat gauntlet was suddenly slapped to pieces!

"You tell me, what's wrong with me doing this? I just want to make the Hidden Sword Sect better, the Hidden Sword Sect can only grow stronger if it is in my hands, everything I do is for the sect, Qianyun was raised by the sect, but he doesn't even know how to repay the slightest gratitude! He only needs to hand over the sword technique, I won't embarrass him, and even train him to become the successor of the sect, and give him Xiaomei Xu, glory, wealth, power and beauty, everything, why does he insist on refusing? More than ten years ago, Xiu Ru was the same, I was his own father, I spent so much energy to raise him to adulthood, but in the end, he took the lead against me, why? Why......!

Burst!

Extremely angry, he pulled the previous injury, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"You're not wrong! You're right! It's them who are wrong, it's Qianyun who is wrong, and it's the Confucianism who is wrong! It's all just because you're too weak, you don't have the strength to carry out your own ideas, they're all stronger than you, and they look down on you as a weak person in their hearts, thinking that they're right......

The voice of the moth kept sounding in the mind of Yin Rupo, and faintly, the black gas on Yin Rupo's body became more and more solemn.

And Yin Rupo seemed to be unaware, and muttered in his mouth: "That's right, it's not my fault, it's their fault, Qianyun is too selfish, Xiu Ru is a bad ......."

"If you want to become a strong person, you can only cultivate the Blood Condensation Transformation Yuan Gong! They always have to die, I can feel that there is an evil force that is constantly growing, next, the Hidden Sword Sect will die a lot of people, they will die sooner or later, let them die more worthwhile! Let them dedicate their strength to the strength of the Hidden Sword Sect!"

The moth is constantly luring and stealing.

"Coagulation and Transformation...... No way!"

Yin Rupo suddenly shivered, regained consciousness, and the black qi on his body disappeared at once.

"I can't do this, I can't condense blood to transform the Yuan Gong, I can't cultivate, otherwise I will become a sinner of the Hidden Sword Sect, and I can't face my dead father......"

The tone of the concealment was resolute.

And at this moment, it seems that the lure has failed, and the voice of the moth has disappeared, and it no longer speaks.

"I must find this murderer, I will never allow people to kill people from my sect so unscrupulously in my Hidden Sword Sect, I will never allow it!" Yin Rupo said with a firm expression.

Three days later.

There was a long bell sound from the Hidden Mountain, and even the Flower City could be heard clearly, and those who were familiar with the Hidden Sword Sect knew that this was the Hidden Sword Sect that was going to close the mountain and the hidden world.

The Hidden Sword Sect was originally a semi-hidden sect, except for the sword evaluation conference every ten years, which would open the mountain gate, the rest of the time would not be involved in the red dust of the rivers and lakes, and only devoted itself to cultivation and the pursuit of swordsmanship.

And at this moment, Qianyun and Yin Ruomei are hurrying towards the Tianqi Cliff.

However, Qianyun is not in a good mood these days, because of that red qi, it has strengthened itself for no reason, and it has become a lot bigger, and he has already noticed it when Ji Yu killed the four guards of Nangong Yangtian.

In fact, because of the death of the four guards, it seemed that each of them had an invisible qi absorbed by the red air mass in his body.

Even if he used the true element to isolate the air mass, he still couldn't stop it.

At other times, the red air mass did not change, which is enough to show that this red air mass seems to have become stronger because he killed people.

This made Qianyun really not in the mood to be happy.

Because he knew that this red air mass must be related to the Destiny Tower, and until he found a complete control method, he must not let it become strong wantonly, otherwise, once it explodes, it is likely to be difficult to guess.

That day, he actually had a killing intent towards Yin Ruomei, which showed how dangerous this red air mass was.

If he is not careful, he will never forgive himself.

"Ah Yun, there is a Qinghua Nunnery five miles ahead, I heard the old man just now say that there is a Buddhist who is profound in Buddhism and often preaches the scriptures, Pudu teaches people, it is getting late now, we might as well go to stay and leave tomorrow?"

"Yes!"

"Rack ......"

The two of them urged the horses and hurried forward.

Less than a cup of tea, the two came to the outside of the Tsinghua Nunnery, it was late at the moment, but saw that outside the Tsinghua Nunnery at this moment, there was still a long queue, there were many people, there were men and women, old and young, but they were all very quiet, not noisy, all of them were sincere to the Buddha.

After getting off the horse, Qianyun stepped forward and asked a young man, "This brother, what are you doing here? If it's getting late today, why don't you go home and stay outside the Qinghua Nunnery?"

"Who are you?"

The young man asked rhetorically, looking rather unruly.

"My name is Qianyun, I am passing by here, it is getting late, and I am going to spend the night at Tsinghua Nunnery!"

Who knew that the young man said with a disgusted face: "I hate you people who love to conspire and trick the most in my life, don't think that if you say this, Qinghua Nunnery will accept you, you should leave quickly! This trick has been used by no less than ten people in the past few days, but unfortunately none of them have been able to enter Qinghua Nunnery, all of them have been driven away, Master Yuanxin is the most unwilling to see people with evil intentions, don't blame me for not reminding you!"

With that, the young man turned away, bowed his head, and put on a pious appearance, as if he was praying for something.

The latent clouds were confused and couldn't figure out the situation at all.

At this time, several children chased and ran past, and a little girl suddenly did not stand firm under her feet, and was about to fall on the stone, but she saw that Yu Ruomei flashed over, and held the girl in her arms, but her arm was wiped by the sharp edge of the stone, and a trace of blood suddenly appeared.

"Little sister, are you okay?"

Ignoring her wounds, Yin Ruomei squatted down and asked with a smile.

"I'm fine, sister, you're so pretty!"

"Your mouth is so good, you must be more beautiful than your sister in the future, go home quickly!"

"Beautiful sister, let me tell you a secret, you are more beautiful than the sister in this nunnery, beautiful sister, don't tell others what I said, I'm going home. ”

After saying that, the little girl jumped away, leaving a confused faint plum.

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