Chapter 105: The Secret Realm (15)
"I'll give you a chance to choose, and if you agree, I'll let him go."
Although Ji Changyue is crazy, there is only a trace of sanity.
Let's not mention that Shen Lanhua, as the male protagonist, has the blessing of heaven, and there are countless life-saving things on his body, so he should be able to kill him, she killed the most proud disciple of the sect master of the Cloud Immortal Sect, and she will have to bear the pursuit from the Cloud Immortal Sect.
As the number one sect and the name of the righteous one, she will face the pursuit of the entire cultivation realm, and the cultivation realm will no longer have a place for her.
"You're talking to the deity about the terms?" Qing Ze raised his feet and walked towards Ji Changyue step by step, his ice blue pupils were dazzling, seeing Ji Changyue's knife sent forward again, Qing Ze's eyes sank, "What conditions?" ”
If he didn't agree, this female cultivator would really dare to kill the son of luck. The son of luck fell because of him, and the way of heaven will surely condemn him.
"You swear that you will not have a trace of murderous intent towards me again, and you will not attack me, otherwise your cultivation will be completely ruined, and you will not be able to soar in this life!"
If you escape for a while, you can't escape for a lifetime.
The secret realm is the world of demon beasts, and there are still ten years before the exit appears, and in these ten years, it is easy for Qing Ze to kill her, and she must ensure that Qing Ze has no chance to make a move.
"Demon Oath." The corners of Qing Ze's mouth hooked, "Do you know that the rules of heaven and earth are different from the outside world this time, today I swear here, out of the secret realm, I can still kill you!" ”
His eyes were indifferent, and Ji Changyue was already a dead man in his eyes.
There was a sharp pain in his chest, and the spiritual power of Bi Lingguo was unguided, gathering in the meridians, and the meridians were about to burst.
Ji Changyue's hand holding the knife couldn't hold back and tremble, her eyes were black, her teeth were clenched and her lower lip was clenched, she slightly supported the person in front of her and stabilized her figure, "You just said that you don't send it?" ”
Her eyes were fierce, and it seemed that she could take Shen Lanhua's life in the next moment.
The white clothes on Shen Lanhua's chest were dyed blood, which corresponded to the dark red on his arms.
Qing Ze stopped five steps away from Ji Changyue and Shen Lanhua, "I can swear that you let him go." ”
It's just a demon oath, if he wants to kill someone, there is a way.
Besides, she is now seriously injured, and whether she can survive in the secret realm is another matter.
Black eyes stared at Qing Ze, Qing Ze glanced at her, and said: "Phantom Fox Qing Ze, I swear here today that I will not do anything to the female cultivator in front of me, and if there is a violation, the laws of heaven and earth will deal with it by itself." ”
After speaking, a golden light slashed down from the clear blue sky, encircling the two of them.
The golden light disappeared, Qing Ze felt the restriction of the laws of heaven and earth, his eyebrows furrowed fiercely, and he raised his eyes and glared at the sky.
What bullshit rules, this female cultivator is obviously not a good thing, but she still suppressed his cultivation, and even gave him a warning, and suppressed his cultivation a little further.
The rules have been completed, Ji Changyue removed the knife from Shen Lanhua's neck, carried the handle of the knife, her fingers curled up, and she slowly took out two pain-relieving pills from the storage bag.
The pill relieved some of the physical pain, and walked out of Su Mengze with a knife.
Although Qing Ze swore not to hurt her, the monks did not. When they knew that Bi Lingguo was in her hands, they would not let her go.
It only took more than half an hour to arrive at the Biling Fruit Tree, but it took two hours for Ji Changyue to leave.
When Ji Changyue turned around, Qing Ze 'pounced' and turned back into a fox ball.
Ice-blue eyes stared at Ji Changyue's thin and thin back, and Qing Ze gritted his teeth.
Sooner or later, he would kill her with his own hands.
Dream Retrieval.
In the inky black cave, the man sitting cross-legged on the stone bed suddenly palpitated.
He opened his eyes, and his green pupils flashed with a hint of confusion.
What's going on? Why was his heart so uncomfortable all of a sudden?
"Uncle Qin, are you there? The elder wants you to go to him? ”
Outside the cave, a monk dressed in the uniform of an outer disciple shouted loudly.
Qin raised his eyebrows and walked down from the stone bed, "Got it, I'll go right away." ”
When Qin Yang walked out, the disciple was still guarding outside, and when he saw Qin Yang, he bowed his head slightly, "Senior Brother Qin." ”
Qin raised his head, and a faint smile hung on his pale face, "I'm sorry for you." ”
The disciple waved his hand, "It's not troublesome." After that, he followed behind Qin Yang and asked with concern, "Senior Uncle Qin, how is your health?" I've heard people say that there seems to be a six-petal snow lotus in the Beishan Snow Field, which should be useful for your body. ”
Qin Yang kept walking, and said lightly, "It's an old problem, it's not in the way." ”
The two sides were silent, and the atmosphere quickly fell silent.
Fortunately, not far from the cave where Elder Ming Zhen was, Qin Yang appeared at the door, "Master." ”
Elder Mingzhen's voice came from inside the cave, "Come in." ”
Qin Yang went in, and the disciple stayed outside the door.
Seeing Qin Yang enter the cave mansion, an outer disciple standing on the side beckoned, walked up to Qin Yang's disciple, and lowered his voice.
"What did you explain that Elder Zhen was looking for Uncle Qin for? Senior Uncle Qin had just finished his retreat, and before he could rest, he was called out by Elder Mingzhen. ”
"I don't know." The disciple frowned, "This is a matter for the elder and the senior uncle, so it's better for us to skip asking." ”
"Hey, I'm just asking, what are you doing so seriously! Uncle Qin's face is so pale, is his body still not well?
Many of us in the outer sect are quite disciples of Elder Mingzhen, even if they are registered disciples, but Elder Mingzhen only needs one Senior Uncle Qin, you say, ......" He paused, his voice lowered, "You said that Senior Uncle Qin's body is so weak, if he dies, will Elder Mingzhen accept new disciples?" ”
Before the disciple could reprimand, he heard a female voice coming from behind him.
"Which peak are you a disciple of, and the tasks have all been completed?! The sky is blue, you love to chew the root of your tongue so much, do you want me to find a place for you, so that you can talk for a year without stopping! ”
The disciple hurriedly turned around, saw the person coming, and bowed, "Uncle Wu." ”
Wu Chan nodded, looking at the disciple who chewed the root of his tongue, "Who taught you these words?" Qin Yang is not dead yet, he is worried about his position, if he is dead, wouldn't he have to celebrate warmly, and by the way, force the elders to accept disciples! ”
"Uncle Wu spare his life!"
The disciple who chewed the root of his tongue was eager to grab the ground with his head, and he was busy begging for mercy. "Nobody taught me, yes... It's my own ghost, I begged my uncle to spare me this time, I don't dare to do that again! ”
Wu Chan sighed lightly, "Since you want to say it yourself, then go to the outer gate to brush a long memory for a year, and you don't have a good cultivation if you don't want to have it every day." ”
Brushing the Gong bucket is the work of a miscellaneous disciple, as an outer disciple, how can he do such a dirty job!
But Wu Chan stared at him with a smile, and he stiffly responded, "Yes, Uncle Shi." ”
Wu Chan waved her hand, "Go, from today onwards, I will find someone to keep an eye on you, don't think about being lazy." ”
Ignoring the disciple's ugly face, he turned around and walked towards Elder Mingzhen's cave mansion.
In the cave, Elder Mingzhen was sitting on a futon, heard footsteps, and opened his eyes, "Sit down." ”