"No, don't! ”

Qiu Han's pupils constricted, and his hands trembled in the air, as if he wanted to piece together the broken remnant soul, but in the end, it was still a bamboo basket to draw water.

But she didn't have time to be sad, and the next sentence sent her to hell again.

"Let him evacuate the people of the Meizu and immediately go back to the Demon Realm. ”

Qiu Han was so frightened that his heart was broken, "Master, the charm master just wants to revitalize the demon clan, and there is no ......"

Chong Jing glanced at her coldly, so frightened that Qiu Han didn't dare to argue anymore, for fear of becoming the next green crane.

"Slaves obey!"

When leaving, Qiu Han seemed to think of something, but when he touched the corners of his clothes on the ground, the corners of his mouth tightened, and he didn't say anything.

Master, you should also taste the loss of your beloved......

After the autumn cold left, Chongjing rubbed his eyebrows, upset and irritable.

Revitalizing the Demon Race? It's just a fart! That guy has always been proud of his identity as a pure-blooded demon, how could he look down on these mortals who believe in the Demon Race. What kind of national righteousness, it is clear that he wants to make trouble for me and make me give up Ling Xuchen.

Dare to threaten me with that, it's really an ambitious leopard's guts!

"I hope this guy is obedient......"

Chongjing also has a headache, that guy is difficult to entangle, and it is not easy to kill him.

Inside Lotus Lake.

In the pond bloomed a lotus, different from the red and white of the other flowers, but a pure black, faintly lingering demonic energy, now one of them suddenly annihilated, the other one is also a little sluggish, but still alive and well.

"Great Elder, is this dead?" Zi Xiao said cautiously.

He knew that this was planted by the Great Elder himself, and he had always attached great importance to it, and now that there was no one, he would definitely be angry.

Unexpectedly, the Great Elder was not angry, but his expression was deep, "It's gone, and the soul is gone." ”

"Huh?" Zi Xiao didn't understand, how could the flowers have any soul.

The Great Elder glared at him coldly, "Look at what, get out!"

Zi Xiao was scolded in a daze, and he couldn't touch his soul brain, but he didn't dare to anger the Great Elder, so he obediently retreated.

"Go check it out. ”

"Yes. ”

A cold voice rang out out of thin air, and the waves in the air moved slightly and then disappeared.

The early morning smoke in the forbidden land of the back mountain is smoky, and the rays of sunlight penetrate the woods and the grass, leaving dappled light and shadow.

Ling Xuchen was bruised under his eyes, obviously he hadn't slept all night, and when he came back, he couldn't help frowning when he saw the person who was sobbing and crying.

It's rare that last night was too much and made Jing'er sad?

"Master, what's the matter?"

The Sword Ancestor hurriedly comforted, carefully patted the back of the precious disciple, and took the time to explain, "The Sword Servant died one. I said that my mouth was dry, and I didn't see Jing'er shed tears, she listened to you the most, come over to comfort and comfort, don't let her cry out of her throat. ”

Ling Xuchen was stunned, sword squire?

Chongjing's red eyes twitched, "Senior brother, the green crane is gone, woo." ”

Ling Xuchen was very distressed, took the person in his arms, and said warmly, "Who killed him?" Senior brother went to solve him, don't cry Jing'er." ”

Chong Jing sobbed and said, "Jing'er doesn't know either." Woo, last night's slave contract was suddenly broken. ”

The cold light in Ling Xuchen's eyes was revealed, and Jing'er's swordsmen dared to kill, they were really tired!"Jing'er, don't cry, do you have any clues?"

"Woo woo, Jing, Jing'er don't know, senior brother, did you say it was Qinghe's enemy who did it? Woo woo, it's all Jing'er's fault, it's Jing'er who didn't protect Qinghe. ”

Chongjing didn't dare to say too much, but just led the murderer to the enemy, after all, the dog man was cautious, and if he was not careful, he would be caught.

Ling Xuchen said in a condensed voice: "Enemy, what else do you know?"

"Hiccup, Quiet, Hiccup......"

Looking at the disciple who was sobbing incessantly, the Sword Ancestor was distressed, and reprimanded angrily, "What else do you ask! Jing'er has been staying in the Lingxiao Sword Sect, how would he know how the sword servant died!"

"The deity is for you to comfort Jing'er, but not for you to track down the real murderer!"

Ling Xuchen pursed her thin lips, "Don't cry, don't cry, you don't know who Qinghe's enemy is, how can you protect her?" Don't think about it too much, you will have the opportunity to avenge her in the future." ”

When Chong Jing heard this, he cried profusely, "Woo, no, it's all Jing'er's fault." ”

Ling Xuchen only felt that his scalp was numb, and looking at the little face that was crying red, he was irritable and distressed. Jing'er is good at everything, but this temperament is too delicate, if only she was as decisive as her sword......

Jian Zu was also so crying that his head was buzzing, and he was at a loss, "Jing'er, don't cry, if you cry again, Master's heart will be broken." ”

Ling Xuchen half-squatted on the ground, and whispered with relief, "Jing'er, this matter has nothing to do with you, don't take everything on yourself." ”

......

The two persuaded for a while, and finally coaxed Chong Jing not to cry, but the red eyes made the two of them feel distressed.

After falling asleep after crying, the Sword Ancestor sat down on the chair like the rest of his life, waving his hands tiredly.

"Don't mention this matter in the future. ”

"Why? Jing'er has not yet explained the time and place of Qinghe's death, so it is difficult to find out the real culprit. ”

"If you still want to make Jing'er cry, you can continue to ask, anyway, don't involve the deity!"

Hearing this, Ling Xuchen shut up directly.

He didn't want to experience the pain of this mountain of gold anymore.

Thinking of that girl's temperament, Jian Zu felt that this matter might not be over, so he waved his hand, "People are old, they can't afford to toss, you can solve the rest by yourself." ”

Ling Xuchen said coolly, "Shizun wants to escape?"

Jian Zu paused, and said righteously, "What are you talking about! Jing'er is your wife, don't you take care of the aftermath?!"

"One day as a teacher, one life as a father. Ling Xuchen rubbed his fingertips against the teacup and took a sip of sweet tea, how calm he looked.

Jian Zu's face was pale, this evil obstacle, only at this time would he not rob him of his son!

"Heh, the cultivation of the deity has not been fully consolidated, and I was disturbed by you yesterday, and now my breath is unstable and I have to retreat for a few years!"

Ling Xuchen's eyebrows were faint, "Then the double cultivation ceremony of the disciple and Jing'er will not disturb the master." ”

"You, you! Lao Tzu will kill you!"

Jian Zu was so angry that his whole body trembled, and he drew his sword to kill this unfilial criminal.

The corners of Ling Xuchen's eyes were frivolous, and a sharp cold light bloomed, "Master, the demon clan is colluding with Sanxiu to attack the righteous path, you are old and strong, I think the master will be very happy." ”

Jian Zu's eyes lit up, he sat on the chair, and said, "Tell me, what's going on?

The reason why he is known as a kendo madman is because of the immortal and demon war a hundred years ago, in order to break through his own limits, he broke into the hinterland of the demon clan alone and killed several generals of the demon clan.

And now, in the late stage of his incarnation, he is just missing an opportunity......

Ling Xuchen glanced at it and stood up to himself, "It's not too early, it's time for the disciple to cook for Jing'er." ”

"Ling Xuchen!" Sword Ancestor was furious.