It was dawn, and the faint morning light shone through the clouds and shone on the blood-red earth.

The crimson glow in the sky did not disperse, and the blood on the ground could not be coagulated for a long time.

The eyes are full of scarlet, and it is impossible to distinguish between heaven and earth.

Cen Duxiao returned to Yanggu, Fusang still did not wake up, and Tai Zihao said that he vomited blood several times in his sleep, and it was not only blood that spit out, but also black-brown blood clots.

He was poisoned! It was the same as the poison in Gu Jingmo's body that day!

There is no medicine to solve the problem of intestinal dispersion, and the poisoned person will be dissolved by its toxicity and dissolve the organs!

What's worse is that the onset of the medicine is not so fast, it will not make people unconscious or die immediately, and it can make people feel their internal organs melt while they are awake.

Fuso didn't vomit blood clots, but his organs!

As early as when they checked into the inn, they had been targeted, and they were put in their meals through the intestines, and Cen Duxiao did not move the chopsticks, so they were not poisoned.

The toxicity in Fusang's body has penetrated deep into the heart, and Rao is Cen Duxiao and Tai Zihao have tried their best, but they can't pull out the residual poison for Fusang.

Cen Duxiao regretted not eating those poisonous meals, maybe she could taste the taste wrong, and she could stop it in time.

No matter how bad it is, she would rather be poisoned and suffer with Fuso.

She could only watch as Fusang spit out her own blood and flesh little by little, and excrete it with the residual poison.

In other words, before the people in the inn died, those monks of the Long Hate Gate were ready to eradicate the Demon God and the Demon Venerable.

Those monks pierced Fusang's intestines and scattered them, and they actually threatened her with a grand threat that as long as she killed herself, they would let Fusang go, those so-called righteous monks were ruthless, and they didn't intend to let them go from the beginning!

The poison is deadly, and a sword pierces the heart, and she is ready to kill her and Fusang!

In this way, it really doesn't matter whether she is a murderer or not.

Oh, what's the matter? Their righteous men are never going to kill murderers, but these two heinous demons.

Even if she finds the murderer, they have 10,000 reasons not to admit it, and they have countless excuses to blame her.

Just because she has the power to destroy the world!

They didn't know that they were forcing her to destroy the world! If it weren't for Fusang, the person they wanted to get rid of, who was bent on getting rid of her, and stopped her from unraveling, the world would have been turned upside down.

Cen Duxiao looked at Fusang, a dull pain in her chest, as if she had been slammed by a heavy object, her tears couldn't be stopped, what she left behind was not tears, but blood that she hated to the point of breaking her liver and intestines!

She asked herself repeatedly, why did she leave Fusang alone, why didn't she kill those insidious and stupid villains immediately when Fusang was held hostage, why did she give them the opportunity to hurt Fusang!

Cen Duxiao blatantly extinguished the Long Hate Gate, but she still didn't understand her hatred, and her hatred burned like fire all over her body.

The person she loves on the tip of her heart suffers double fatal pain, how can only a few lives relieve the hatred in her heart!

She regretted that she should have slaughtered all the immortals a long time ago, and let those hypocrites who pretend to be and turn black and white upside down completely disappear from this world!

Those immortal cultivators hurt Fusang again and again, hurting a person who would rather die to save them than hurt innocent people!

She almost lost control and had to pay the price for the entire Immortal Cultivation Realm.

She had even planned to destroy Tarzan after the Long Hate Gate, and she was going to kill those who had hurt Fuso.

Once the killing starts, it really can't stop.

Hatred breeds evil thoughts, and it is easy for people to fall into the abyss of darkness.

After the power of the demon god ravaged and swept away, above the ruins of the Long Hate Gate, she saw a wild flower breaking through the wall in the corner, the petals of the unknown wild flower were stained with blood, and it still bloomed tenaciously under the destruction of the power of the demon god.

She woke up suddenly, and she remembered Tai Zihao's words: "There are his flowers in the world, and the world is so beautiful, it shouldn't be stained with blood." ”

She put away the power of the demon god and crouched down to wipe the blood from the petals of the wildflower.

As soon as she raised her hand, all kinds of flowers and plants broke through under the blood-soaked soil, and a hundred flowers bloomed in the blood.

Because of Fuso's madness, but also because of Fuso's calmness.

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The news of the bloodbath of the Long Hate Gate quickly spread throughout the world, like throwing a thunderbolt in the silent mire.

I don't know who spread the ins and outs of the matter, and the version of the world is roughly the same as the real situation.

Cen Duxiao and Feng Yizhi's hidden identities settled in Pingjiang City, and just stayed at the Yuelai Inn, and everyone in the inn died tragically.

The monk of the Long Hate Gate jumped out to identify Cen Duxiao's murderer, Cen Duxiao did not admit it, and under the stalemate, Feng Yizhi was seriously injured in order to stabilize Cen Duxiao's emotions, but Feng Yizhi was poisoned before everyone in the inn died, which is very suspicious.

Cen Duxiao was furious, and then he destroyed the door of long hatred.

Everyone in the Immortal Sect is in danger, and the tragedy of hating the sect for fear will happen in their own sect, and they each strengthened the formation of the Guardian Sect overnight, gathered protégés, and strengthened the combat power of the Mountain Gate, intending to kill the demon god together again.

In the word of mouth of some ordinary people, it unexpectedly became a good story-

Feng Yizhi was killed by the monk of the Long Hate Gate, and Cen Duxiao was angry and rushed to the crown with a blue face, quite a man's arrogance and killing.

The zigzag love between the two of them was compiled into a series of continuous scripts by Mr. Storyteller, and most of the people who listened to it were girls, and they envied Cen Duxiao for having a wishful husband who could give everything for himself.

The men scoffed at the girls for their rusty brains.

However, there are some different voices that stand out among the crowd.

Some people say that Cen Duxiao's approach is ruthless, but there is nothing wrong with it, some men are angry and rush to the crown to be red-faced, why can't women seek revenge for their husbands?

A big man in the teahouse said: "Putting aside the identities of the two of them, if anyone hurts my mother, and it is poisoned and swords, I will not be able to spare the murderer, this time I think it is those who cultivate immortals who are too yin!"

Someone casually agreed: "Yes, I heard that Feng Yizhi was injured and wanted to stop Cen Duxiao from retaliating and killing, but she was pierced by a sword from the monk of the Long Hate Gate, and now her life and death are uncertain, this group of immortal cultivators is really a bit too much this time!"

The matter fermented, but no one investigated who killed everyone in the inn.

Most people are not stupid, everyone has a scale in their hearts, but many people dare not make a different voice from everyone else.

However, there are always some people who dare to face reality and can analyze objectively.

In the barred tiles, this sound has not yet been worn out.

At the end of a song by a prostitute, she asked her benefactor: "If Feng Yizhi is really dead, will Cen Duxiao go completely crazy?"

Her benefactor was an immortal cultivator, and when she heard this, she became angry: "She is crazy, she has been crazy for a long time!

The prostitute sighed lightly: "You men just don't understand the heart of a little woman, no matter how fierce she is, she is only a woman, which woman doesn't yearn for a love that is close to each other? ”