Chapter 384: Old Hatred Adds New Hatred

Jing Chuxia's words were like a thunderbolt from the sky, and they exploded in Cheng Gan's ears, and his heart was full of anger, for Jing Chuxia's words, he thought of a warning omen some time ago, Cheng Qian didn't dare to believe it, and said angrily: "If you are saying something disrespectful to my master, don't blame me for not thinking about the same family and making a move on you."

"Yo, why do you still want to kill me? Don't rely on your own experience of killing Jiedan, just scare me here, although you can't beat you, as long as you dare to do it, I will ensure that Xuanqing Sect will no longer have a place for you" Jing Chuxia Mei was stunned, and pointed at Cheng Qian like a shrew.

Cheng Qian couldn't stand her anymore, and with a flick of his sleeves, he turned around and left, not wanting to say anything to the other party, Cheng Qian was a little puzzled, this is like an immortal cultivator, there is no city government at all, it is a miracle to be able to cultivate to the foundation building period, and I don't know how the second largest sect in Xuandong can accept such a disciple.

Jing Chuxia looked at Cheng Qian's departing back, revealing a smug expression, she felt very happy about the feeling of falling into the well.

Soon, Cheng Qian hurriedly returned to the Demon Suppression Pavilion, for Jing Chuxia's words, he only believed half of it, as the saying goes, there is no wind and no waves, combined with his own warnings, Cheng Qian began to feel a little uneasy, he just wants to find out now, whether the master is still alive or not. From the moment he entered the Xuanqing Sect, he felt that something was wrong with the tense atmosphere, and now in the early summer, it was as if a boulder had fallen in his heart, causing ripples and not being calm for a long time.

"Gu Lao"

As soon as Cheng Qian walked to the door of the Demon Suppression Pavilion, he raised his voice and shouted, his tone full of anxiety.

As Cheng Qian's words shouted, a figure walked out of the Demon Suppression Pavilion, this person was dressed in coarse linen clothes, looked at Cheng Qian with a gloomy expression, and sighed leisurely: "You're back"

Cheng Qian looked at Gu Lao's figure and was surprised, he didn't see Gu Lao in January, as an immortal cultivator, he shouldn't age so fast, but when he saw him wearing sackcloth, the corners of his eyes couldn't help jumping, and his feet were a little unsteady and took two steps back.

Gu Lao Cheng Qian's expression and demeanor were all in his eyes, and the old man's voice said, "Accept the facts."

"It's impossible, I don't believe it" After Cheng Qian heard this, his face changed, his expression was extremely excited, and he shouted loudly.

"Nothing is impossible, I hope you can cut off this trace of affection and cultivate well" Gu Lao said lightly, feeling that he had no strength.

"Who did it" Suddenly Cheng Gan's eyes were filled with strong hatred, and a louder voice roared out than just now, as Cheng Gan's voice roared, the nearby air suddenly distorted, and layers of invisible sound waves spread out to the surroundings, and after the sound waves hit the surrounding rocks, the gravel fell for a while before calming down.

Gu Lao's originally calm face showed a trace of astonishment, it was just a roar from Cheng Qian just now, and it could be so powerful.

Cheng Qian was completely carried away by anger, and for a while, he didn't even control himself, and in the midst of his roar, he ingested a trace of the spiritual power of the tiger's roar.

"Even if you tell sΓΉ who did it now, you can't do anything with your cultivation, so it's better to cultivate with peace of mind," Gu Lao said bluntly.

After Cheng Qian heard this, it was as if a thunder exploded in his heart, and he instantly sobered up, and he also knew that in the later stage of the Yuan Infant, he also fell inexplicably, what could he do with his own cultivation?

Then Cheng Gan's body moved, and he walked towards the inside of the Demon Suppression Pavilion, passing by Gu Lao, and at the same time his voice also came out: "Thank you Gu Lao for your kindness, but I must avenge this revenge" Then Cheng Qian disappeared at the door of the Demon Suppression Pavilion without stopping.

Gu Lao slowly turned his body, looked into the Demon Suppression Pavilion with a deep gaze, sighed leisurely, and then his figure gradually disappeared.

Cheng Qian walked to the bamboo house with a sad face, looking at the bamboo house, his eyes were a little dull.

Looking at the two worn-out chairs in front of the house, a picture of an old man and a young man leaning on the chairs, holding a wine gourd in one hand and greasy barbecue in the other, talking and laughing.

Cheng Qian, who gradually looked dull, had a smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he recalled something happy.

"The golden basin is filled with wine and bamboo leaves, and five cups of ten cups are incomprehensible. After a hundred cups, he began to go crazy, and he was crazy and crazy. Cheng Qian, who was glazed over, heard a hearty and heroic poem in his mind. ...,

"Hehe, little brother, how is this wine? ”

"Well, this wine is good, it's a little uncomfortable in the mouth, and it's very comfortable when you slow down...... Good wine, good wine"

"Xiaoyou has a special physique, don't tell your secrets in the future. ”

Cheng Qian's mind kept recalling the scene and dialogue when he first met Shi Laosan in the ancient capital of Yuan Guoxuan

A line of tears flowed down his cheeks, saying that the man has tears and does not flick, he still has some feelings for this master, originally doubted whether Shi Laosan was wronged to himself, after getting along with his master for a while, he denied his own idea, Shi Laosan taught him a lot of things invisibly, eating, drinking and having fun is also a disguised teaching Cheng Qian, one day as a teacher and a lifelong father, this truth Cheng Qian understands.

Just as Cheng Qian was recalling the past, a small gray shadow flashed in front of him, and after a pause, it appeared like a tanuki.

As an immortal cultivator, he was still alert, and Cheng Qian was first shocked by the sudden emergence of something, and after seeing what it was, his complexion changed, and a trace of surprise appeared in his originally sad mood.

"Mo Li" Cheng Qian couldn't help but exclaim.

The tanuki sat down in front of Cheng Qian's feet, nodded its furry head, and an emerald green jade slip appeared in his mouth, and pushed it to his side with the tip of his nose.

Cheng Qian was stunned at first, and then showed a trace of doubt, raised his hand and flicked it, and took the jade slip into his hand, and sank his divine sense into it without hesitation.

After a while, Cheng Qian's face was a little gloomy and he withdrew from the jade jian, his eyes flashed with sky-high anger, a majestic spiritual pressure burst out of his body, and a roar suddenly came out of his mouth: "Wu clan, Lin family, Maple Valley, I must avenge Master's hatred, I, Cheng Qian, swear to heaven, sooner or later one day I will wash the Yuan Kingdom in blood."

Cheng Qian held a grudge against all the sects of the Yuan Kingdom, and there was originally a Cloud Sword Gate, which was not included in his revenge ranks, but before Shi Laosan went to the Yuan Kingdom, Cheng Qian told the master and asked him to find someone from the Cloud Sword Gate to take care of him, but now the master has fallen, so Cheng Qian is sure that this Cloud Sword Gate did not go to help Shi Laosan, which made him hold a grudge in his heart, since he saw that his whole family was destroyed by the major sects of the Yuan Kingdom, he planted a deep imprint, there is no good person in the Yuan Kingdom, all of them are his enemies.

Coupled with the current situation, it has made matters worse, and the hatred between Cheng Qian and Yuan Guo cannot be described as deep as the sea...... ,