Injuries caused by foreign fires are difficult to heal.

Especially when they stay in this lava cave every day, their spiritual power is thin, and their injuries have not deteriorated, which is already a blessing.

He Qingyi sat on the ground, took the pill, and breathed for a while.

Then she half-removed the clothes from her shoulders and began to apply the medicine, not avoiding everyone's gaze at all.

A few of the male disciples turned their heads in amusement, while the female cultivators looked disdainful, mocking the shamelessness of the demon sect and demon girl.

He Qingyi looked up and saw that Nalan Jiu was still staring at her, she stopped what she was doing, and suddenly laughed: "Senior Brother Nalan wants to help me?" ”

He Qingyi's wound is located at the back of the shoulder, although it is not very convenient, but if you apply medicine yourself, you can still do it.

Nalan Jiu was just about to step forward, but He Qingyi's words made him stop in place again.

"Aren't you afraid that your apprentice will be angry?" He Qingyi raised his eyebrows and said ambiguously.

"Senior Sister Qingyi, Xiaoling, she ...... Just my apprentice. Don't get me wrong. ”

He Qingyi was noncommittal about this explanation, she pulled up her clothes, and then walked in front of the girl, bent down, and said to her: "You heard, your master only treats you as an apprentice, don't have any thoughts that you shouldn't have...... Will regret it. ”

The last few words, she leaned into Nalan Ling's ear and said in a very small voice.

In exchange, there was only Nalan Ling's resentful eyes: "My affairs with the master have nothing to do with you!" ”

He Qingyi didn't expect Nalan Ling to listen to her, but Nalan Jiu was stunned when she heard this.

"You're because of this...... Are you angry with me? Nalan Jiu suddenly grabbed He Qingyi's arm.

He Qingyi was caught in pain, and hissed in pain, but Nalan Jiu didn't let go of her, and still grabbed her arm, with a faint anger burning in her eyes.

"What are you doing?" He Qingyi wanted to get rid of Nalan Jiu, but he didn't succeed.

"He Qingyi! You tell me, are you angry with me because of Xiaoling and betrayed Xuanqingmen? I told you that she was just my apprentice, why don't you believe it? ”

Seeing that everyone's eyes were on the two of them, Nalan Jiu pulled He Qingyi out of the stone room without saying anything, and he didn't stop until there was no one.

He Qingyi, who didn't know what Nalan Jiu was crazy about, covered the wound that was torn and scolded: "Bastard." ”

Of course, He Qingyi only sneered at Nalan Jiu's questioning: "Why did I go to the Demon Sect, does it have anything to do with you?" ”

"If you weren't angry with me, why did you suddenly change your temperament? What kind of reason can make you give up the great future in the Xuanqing Sect and join the Demon Sect?! Nalan Jiu had obviously decided that He Qingyi's change was caused by him.

He Qingyi's disdainful gaze fell on Nalan Jiu: "Nalan Jiu, you can't help but think too highly of yourself." Anger? Do you deserve it too? If you have to find a reason for me to go to Tianyi Sect? ”

He Qingyi paused for a moment and said, "Does it matter if I hate you?" To be honest, Nalan Jiu, you really make me sick enough! When I think of the existence of people like you in the Righteous Path Sect, I can't stay for a moment. ”

"Qingyi—"

"Don't call my name again! Disgusting! Don't think I don't know your dirty mind. ”

"What do you mean?"

"Guess what." He Qingyi suddenly walked into Nalan Jiu, pressed him against the wall, and said slowly, "What do I mean?" ”

Before Nalan Jiu could react, a dagger was placed across his neck, and with a little force, a blood mark was drawn, and a little blood snaked down the dagger.

Nalan Jiu's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe that He Qingyi had done something to him like this.

He Qingyi's murderous intent was not concealed at all. Even if Nalan Jiu didn't believe it, he couldn't deny that at this moment, He Qingyi had already killed him.

Nalan Jiu's body's instinctive reaction was far faster than his thoughts, and he snatched the dagger from He Qingyi's hand with a backhand, and restrained He Qingyi in two moves.

He Qingyi only had the cultivation of the early stage of Yuan Ying, and he was not Nalan Jiu's opponent.

However, after a puff of black smoke cleared, it was Nalan Jiu who fell.

"You want to kill me?" The pain in Nalan Jiu's eyes appeared, "Why? Qingyi, what the hell is going on? How did the relationship between the two of us come to this point? ”

He Qingyi poked the dagger into Nalan Jiu's heart, and didn't even bother to explain: "Why don't you go and ask the Hades underground?" Maybe he'll tell you why? ”

Nalan Jiu snorted, his eyes widened, and he held the dagger that stabbed into his chest until He Qingyi's dagger was pulled out, and blood gushed out.

"I was thinking that you would live a few more days so that you could enjoy the taste of despair. That's fine, save the trouble. Nalan Jiu, you must not know, every day I see you living well, standing in front of me, I can't wait to go up and tear you apart, and then drink your blood and eat your flesh...... Like this......"

With a brush, a piece of meat was cut off from Nalan Jiu's arm, accompanied by a miserable scream from Nalan Jiu.

He Qingyi picked up the bloody piece of meat, and then threw it away in disgust: "Your meat must be stinky, right?" After all, it is a wolf-hearted person, how can the meat be delicious? ”

He Qingyi talked to himself, cutting off pieces of flesh from Nalan Jiu's body one after another, until Nalan Jiu was cut alive into a skeleton with residual flesh and blood.

The monk's body is naturally strong, although Nalan Jiu only has an intact head and internal organs left on his body, he is still alive, but he can't do anything except his eyes wide and his mouth wide open, he can't even breathe, because He Qingyi is picking at his organs one by one.

And at this moment, his heart and lungs have also been thrown out of his chest supported by only a few skeletons left by He Qingyi......

In the end, Nalan Jiu was naturally dead and couldn't die anymore.

After He Qingyi crushed Nalan Jiu's soul, Mo Liye, who was watching the play on the side, finally showed his figure.

He glanced lightly at the ground: "What Benjun promised you has been done, don't forget your promise." ”

"What about the people in the stone chamber?"

"Naturally, they are trapped, otherwise you think they won't be able to hear such a big movement here?"

He Qingyi was only a cultivator in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, and he didn't have a chance of winning against Nalan Jiu in the out-of-body stage, not to mention that there were more than a dozen disciples of the Shangyuan Sect on the other side of the stone room.

Without the help of the Devil's Night, things wouldn't have gone so smoothly.

"The people next to you are at your disposal, Nalan Ling, I want to live." He Qingyi thought of the girl and mentioned.

"Whether these people are dead or alive has nothing to do with Benjun, it was said in advance, Benjun only needs Su Yin."

"Uncle Shi, she ......"

Seeing He Qingyi's hesitation, Mo Liye's eyes narrowed, and he said sharply: "Don't forget what you promised Benjun?" ”

"Demon Lord, you also know that Xuantian Ancestor has always protected her tightly, and in the past few days since she came to the secret realm, the two have been together and have never been separated." He Qingyi said with some embarrassment.