Chaoyang Zhenjun looked at his ancestor with a worried face, and his eyebrows wrinkled into a capital Sichuan character.

"Old Ancestor, is your body really okay? Now that Uncle Shi is not by your side, no one takes care of you, I really can't let go of this heart! ”

I don't like my face to be pale, yesterday's entry into the Tao made her almost overdraft the aura of her whole body, and the whole person was like she was about to die.

"There must always be someone in the sect who can sit in the formation, although the Tao is properly acted, but he can't stand him is just a Jindan period of cultivation, and some scenes are not enough to support his cultivation."

"But, but..."

Chaoyang Zhenjun said several times in a row, but he got the news and hurried over, in addition to worrying about his dislike of the body, he was also worried about the extent of the mountain gate competition.

Neither of the two can make a mistake, and if there is a physical problem, this mountain gate will have no meaning.

If there was a problem with the Mountain Gate Competition, wouldn't the ancestor have made such a big sacrifice in vain?

Thinking that the ancestor dragged such a body to make such a big gimmick to build momentum for the sect, Chaoyang didn't say that it was all fake.

"There's nothing but it, you get out of here!"

"Ancestor, how can you let your disciple leave with your appearance!"

"As the next Supreme Elder, how can you be so indecisive!"

I don't like to entangle with him anymore, so I stretched out a spell to push him far away, and blasted straight out of the sea of hatred.

No one bothered me, and I didn't like to be able to live a clean life at last.

Qiu Rakshasa, who had been observing the two in the dark, revealed his figure, and stepped forward to wipe the blood on his lips for Buxi.

"I really don't know how much kindness the chime gave you back then, and I exchanged you for a piece of sincerity."

"The grace of knowing will never be repaid."

“……”

Qiu Rakshasa was silent for a while, stretched out his slap towards the back of his uneven head, and threw it out directly.

The strength of this palm almost didn't make the weak dislike roll his eyes directly, and it passed completely.

"No matter how you say that I am a patient, what are you doing to beat me!" I don't like to feel wronged.

Qiu Rakshasa sneered and mocked, "Do you really think of yourself as a sinner of the Qi Gate? ”

Qiu Rakshasa stretched out his finger and poked his disliked temples, hating iron and steel, and said: "What kind of ecstasy did you pour into you like this inferior person!" Makes your brain go bad, right? ”

"Just leave the kind of bastard like Qing Zhi, you tell me that he has the grace of knowing you? Your worth is inevitably too low! ”

When Qiu Rakshasa recalled the past of the year, he couldn't wait to kick him to death.

"He just took advantage of the fire to rob, seeing that you had nowhere to go, and deceived you indiscriminately with the lotus flower, what kind of grace of knowledge, with your strength back then, you can't go anywhere, and you don't have to be in the sect to live!"

Qiu Rakshasa rolled up his sleeves and said fiercely: "When I return to the fairy world one day, I will definitely blow the head of that kid from Liqing!" ”

"Okay, okay, you can be forgiving and forgiving, how can we say that we have also had a lot of convenience through the chime door over the years."

"Humph!"

Qiu Rakshasa has always been short-tempered, so he doesn't like to be able to cure him by two points.

"Isn't the matter of the demon realm still unresolved? Aren't you worried, a few days ago, I heard that there are new moves in Shangu, and after a thousand years, how many old departments can you still muster back then? ”

I don't like to suppress the heat that keeps surging in my throat, and I force myself to talk to the Rakshasa of Vengeance.

"Even if I can't get those kids, what I say about the Rakshasa is also the ghost who was surprised by the immortal cultivation world back then, even if there are thousands of troops and horses rushing in his Yu clan, the group of cubs I can kill alone will not leave a piece of armor!"

Qiu Rakshasa still has the youthful arrogance of the past, everyone has been changing over the years, but Qiu Rakshasa by her side still maintains a pure heart and has never changed.

"No matter how powerful you are, you can't withstand the thousands of demon cultivators rushing over, and you can't bear it even in the middle stage of transforming your spiritual power like this!"

I don't like to tell the truth, no matter how high the kung fu is, I am afraid of kitchen knives, and no matter how powerful people are, there will be times when they miss.

is as strong as her, and she doesn't dare to say that she can face all the righteous monks on her own.

Qiu Rakshasa looked at her and his gaze became extraordinarily deep.

"You've changed."

I was a little puzzled: "What has changed?" ”

"Back then, you would never say such frustrating words, no matter what you used to do, you were always broken with a sword."

"People always change, no one remains the same..."

I don't like to look at him, and the whole person's expression is a little evasive, as if he is avoiding something.

"But you're cowardly! No, the light that belongs to you is fading little by little, which is not a good phenomenon! ”

Buxi closed her eyes gently, she held back the liquid that wanted to flow out of her eyes, and said in a cold voice: "Maybe you never found out or this is the real Gu Buxi." ”

"This is not the real you, the real you I have seen, it should be the same as 2,000 years ago, it was when Ah Li was still there..."

"Enough!"

There had never been such a cry of sorrow, and the tears in her eyes finally could not be suppressed, and slid down her face along its characteristic tracks.

Qiu Rakshasa roared with anger and felt a chill in her hands, and she was angry because she mentioned two thousand years ago, mentioning Ah Li.

"I don't like it..."

Qiu Rakshasa looked at her now and was a little stunned, he had never seen her look like she was on the verge of despair, even if Ah Li fell back then, even if Xun Li betrayed his teacher back then.

Qiu Rakshasa bit his lower lip lightly, his eyes were dim: "I know... I know it all... It turns out that the day your inner demon was born was never the day you became a god. ”

"It's Ah Li, right? It's the day Wu Li died, right! Your demons were bred on Wu Li's day, right? ”

Qiu Rakshasa grabbed the shoulders of the dislike and questioned the dislike hoarsely.

Buxi closed her eyes and twisted her head away, she didn't want to see Qiu Rakshasa now.

Qiu Rakshasa's eyes were red and terrifying, his eye sockets were almost cracking, the cyan meridians on his forehead burst out, the irrepressible red feathers on his arms began to grow, and the temperature in the air began to slowly become hot.

"Xun Li was right back then, his master, the dislike of the high in the immortal cultivation world has never opened his heart to anyone..."

The Rakshasa was like a poor pet that had been abandoned, and the once proud face of the Rakshasa seemed to beg for unhappy compassion.

"Gu Buxi, we have spent more than 2,000 years, and 2,000 years can't change your honesty!"

"Wu Li's thing, your demons... You can pretend to be okay to fool anyone, why do you have to lie even with me? ”

Buxi felt that the back of her hand seemed to be a little wet and scorching, and she didn't have to guess to think that it was the tears of the Rakshasa of Vengeance.