I paused, my eyes were already a little red, and I lowered my head, not wanting him to see my weakness at this moment: "But do you know how sad I feel when I know the truth?" It turns out that I am just a fool, an idiot who has been toyed with by you, and I really once trusted you! ”

He held me so tightly that he almost rubbed me into his body, my face pressed against his chest, but my heart was extremely cold.

"Xiao Lin, everything I do to you is sincere, and I have never been hypocritical." Yun Qi put his chin on the top of my head and whispered, "My behavior is indeed not bright enough, but he Zhou Yuhao is above board?" Have you forgotten? How did he treat you when you first started? ”

I pushed him away and said loudly: "Even if he is not good, he will not frame me, make me so miserable, I always thought that I killed my good friend with my own hands!" This guilt almost drove me crazy, you know? ”

A touch of distress flashed in his eyes, and he said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry......"

I gritted my teeth, took a deep breath, and said, "Enough, I don't want to hear a word of apology." ”

With that, I turned and walked away, and suddenly, as soon as he stretched out his hand, I noticed a line of fire appeared in front of me, and the flame had been circling around me, encircling me in it.

I turned my head to look at him, and he said, "I won't let you go, let alone let you go back to him." ”

My face turned completely cold.

Yun Qi's eyes floated with a strong killing intent: "It seems that if he still exists in the world, you will not follow me with all your heart, since this is the case, I will go and kill him." You are here, watching how he died, and you can die. ”

My soft heart is freezing little by little.

He strode towards the outside of the Treasure Tower, and I suddenly said in a loud voice: "Yunqi, you can't get out of this Treasure Tower today." ”

Yun Qi's steps paused, turned his head slightly, I looked at him coldly, and said, "If you don't believe it, you can try." ”

Yun Qi was silent for a moment, walked to the staircase on the third floor, just raised one foot and stretched it out, but his movements were slammed.

He couldn't move, he couldn't move.

Yun Qi's eyes rolled over and he looked back at me: "What did you do?" ”

"I poisoned you." I said, "A poison that comes out of hell, no matter how strong you are, once poisoned, you can't move." This poison was specially used by me in my previous life to deal with those disobedient ghost kings. ”

Yun Qi said coldly: "When did you poison me?" As soon as he finished speaking, he seemed to think of something, and a wry smile appeared on his face: "It turns out ...... It was that time. ”

I was silent, and just after I came back from the first layer of hell, I went back to the snowy mountain villa, and I asked him to blow the flute to me, and then I kissed him.

Poison is when you kiss him, through your lips and tongue, and into your mouth.

He sneered: "You also took great pains to deal with me. ”

"Do you think I want to do that?" I said angrily, "If you hadn't framed me, you thought I would? ”

Yun Qi's face also became cold, and he looked at me with a calm gaze: "So, what are you going to do now?" Kill me? Or will you exile me to hell and suffer forever? ”

I was silent, and I didn't know what I was going to do with him.

If you say you don't hate him, it's false, then wouldn't I be Stockholm syndrome? But if I want to kill him, I can't do it.

At this moment, I really hated myself, hated my indecision, hated my soft-heartedness.

How nice it would be if I were the kind of woman who could pick up a knife and stab him right in the heart.

I smiled wryly, and it seemed that I really had Stockholm syndrome.

I turned my head and looked at the mirror, and found that Zhou Yuhao had defeated the ghost thing, but his chest was seriously injured, starting from the shoulder, all the way to the lower abdomen, and even the neck was cut off in half.

He was panting, his face was pale, his body was recovering rapidly, and the spiritual power consumed was also very large, and now if a ghost came out, even if it was just a small ghost, it would kill him.

I looked at him anxiously, a trace of murderous intent flashed in Zhou Yunmu's eyes, and with a sudden wave of his arm, a streamer shot towards Zhou Yuhao's vest.

"Yu Hao, be careful!" I yelled.

Zhou Yuhao seemed to feel something, and when the streamer flew over, his figure suddenly disappeared, and the dart flew from the position he was standing on just now, nailed into the opposite wall, and made a muffled sound of "grabbing".

Zhou Yunmu's face changed, and suddenly there was another flash in front of him, Zhou Yuhao appeared in front of him, looking at him with cold eyes.

Zhou Yunmu looked back without guilt, and as soon as the eyes of the two clashed, a string of sparks burst out.

"I saved you, but you want to kill me?" Zhou Yuhao said coldly, "Don't say it's a father, even ordinary people can't do such a thing of revenge." ”

Zhou Yunmu's face was cold, and he said, "An ominous person like you, only killing you is the greatest mercy." ”

Zhou Yuhao couldn't help laughing, laughing: "I've never seen a brazen person like you." Well, since you don't appreciate it, I don't have to meddle with it. ”

After that, he walked straight out, and just halfway through, he suddenly heard a sharp earthquake, and the entire underground palace trembled.

I was also taken aback, and the scene in the mirror was that something had happened in the main hall.

The Maoshan faction, the Laoshan faction, the Huashan faction and other big families of the major sects have killed the "poor qi" that I have not been provoking and entered the main hall.

Qiqi is one of the four ancient murders in Chinese mythology and legend, and there is a record about it in the "Classic of Mountains and Seas". But it is actually an indigenous creature of hell, living in the fifth level of hell, it looks like a tiger and a cow, it has a pair of wings, and the hair on its body stands on root and is very hard, like the thorns of a hedgehog.

When I was searching the dungeon, I found this poor one, which was coiled in front of the main hall at that time, and its strength was very strong, even in my sleep, I could feel the extremely terrifying coercion on its body.

Therefore, although I was very curious about the main hall, I did not provoke it easily.

Unexpectedly, this poor Qi was actually strangled by the combined efforts of several major sects, and it seems that the strength of the Huaxia monks should not be underestimated.

The majestic hall, a bit like the place where the ancient emperor went to court, on top of the Danbi, there is a black throne, and the throne is not known what material it is made of, the whole body is pitch black, and the glimmer is flickering under the shark oil lamp.

And above that throne, there was a long sword slanted diagonally, which at first glance looked unremarkable, but if you looked closely, you could feel a strange attraction. The sword body overflowed with a strong aura, and it would not rot for thousands of years, and the blade was still as sharp as new.

Someone had the courage to step forward to look at it, and found that the sword body was close to the swallow place, and two ancient seal script characters were engraved.

These people in the main hall, in addition to their strength, are also the elites of the major families of the major sects, and there are many people who know the seal book, they stepped forward to take a look, and found that those two words turned out to be Kunwu.

"Kungo Sword?" Zhang Changshun's face changed in Maoshan, and he was immediately happy, what a godsend.

Someone asked stupidly, "What kind of sword is Kunwu Sword?" ”

Some enthusiastic people whispered: "You don't even know the Kunwu sword, it is an ancient treasure, the legend is that it is a treasure offered by Xirong when King Zhou Mu of the Western Zhou Dynasty, it is said that it sharpens iron like clay, and can also kill demons and demons."

As soon as the people of all sects and families saw this Kunwu sword, their eyes lit up, it was a legendary sword, an artifact-like existence.

Everyone hoped to be able to get the Kunwu sword, but there was only one Kunwu sword, and the people of Laoshan and Maoshan fought first, and neither side refused to give in, and the swords were tense, and it was time for the violence to escalate.

If this continues, they will fight sooner or later, and if they really fight for their lives, the prejudices between the two sects will become more deep-rooted, and even turn into feuds.

"Master Zhang, you want to swallow it alone." The people of the Laoshan faction looked coldly at Zhang Tianshi of the Maoshan faction.

Zhang Changshun snorted coldly: "So what? In the battle just now, our Maoshan contributed the most and had the strongest strength, and this Kunwu sword should have belonged to us. ”

"Nonsense!" A tall but muscular man on the opposite side said loudly, "Our Laoshan faction also did its best, and we also have a share of the credit for hunting monsters just now, and our Laoshan disciples have died so much, so naturally it should belong to us." ”

"Guys, please stop fighting." A deep and old voice came, and when I saw it, it was actually a bald monk, holding a guide stick in his hand, wearing a monk's robe, with a childish face, and a beard that grew to his chest, but it was dirty and looked particularly disgusting.

As soon as this blind monk appeared, the heads of several major sects and the heads of several major families all bowed their heads, saluted, and said, "Master Dexin." ”

I have heard that this Master Dexin is the abbot master of Wutai Mountain, and he is highly respected in the Chinese monastic circles.

Master Dexin clasped his hands together and said, "Everyone, don't lose your peace for the sake of a sword. ”

"Master Dexin, you are the Taishan Beidou of the Chinese cultivation world, please comment on this matter." A middle-aged man in his fifties walked out of the Laoshan faction, who had a smile on his face and a purple birthmark the size of a baby's fist next to his right eye, giving him the feeling of a smiling tiger.

This person is Gao Qinglong, the head of the Laoshan faction, don't look at him on the outside, he looks only forty or fifty years old, but he is actually an old man in his eighties, but he has a good face and extremely strong spells, so he looks so young.

Zhang Changshun also refused to show weakness, and said in a deep voice: "Master Dexin, what do you think?" ”