Volume 1 The End of the Dharma Chapter 8 Resentment

Chapter 8: Resentment

There are 49 sects in Middle Earth, Taishan Sect and Zhongyuan Sect occupy Qilu and Central Plains respectively, and the two are blessed with a vast plain with a population of hundreds of millions.

For hundreds of years, the two killings continued, and this most fertile land on the continent became a sea of corpses and blood, countless fathers lost their sons, and countless wives lost their husbands.

Fifteen years ago, women who lost their relatives and families in the war --- Xuzhou at the junction of Qilu and the Central Plains, and established the Lingxue Sect, becoming a third party to break the balance of power between the two sides.

The courtyard was deep, and a white carrier pigeon fluttered its wings, flying over the courtyards, and finally landed on Qin Lian's palm.

Opening Feixin, a smile appeared on the corner of Qin Lian's mouth, the three-year period has arrived...

"Someone Coming"

"Leader, please command"

"Go and inform the Holy Maiden that I have something to go out and let her take care of my affairs. ”

"This... Saint... Holy Maiden she..."

"What's wrong with her?"

"The Holy Maiden is sick again"

"Alas... Send someone to catch a butcher who sells meat and send it to her. ”

A trace of helplessness flashed in Qin Lian's eyes, and he commanded.

"Yes"

In the room, the sound of cups and bowls being broken can be heard from a long distance.

At this moment, Lian Ling did not have the liveliness in front of Qin Lian, nor the calmness when he was assassinating in the dark...

Sweat continued to run down his hair, his eyes were scarlet, and he looked like crazy...

"Hahaha... Kill you... Ha ha... I'm going to kill you!"

The subordinates all stood outside the room with their heads bowed tremblingly, and no one dared to look up at the room.

The woman's white palm, the green tendons burst out... The eagle's paw, which has been trained to kill, has been activated, and the sharp fingertips can easily pierce a person's heart...

The endless obsession with killing haunts her heart...

"Zizizi...."

Sharp fingertips leave five strings of striking white marks on the wall...

"Let me go... Catch me and do something... Please let me go!"

A middle-aged man with a strong figure was tied up outside the door.

The subordinates also looked at him with a pitiful look.

"Get in!"

The door was pushed open, and the middle-aged man was pushed inside, and then the door was closed again.

Entering the room, the middle-aged man felt a terrifying aura...

A woman, with her cloak scattered, fell into the corner of the wall, and the moment the woman raised her head to look at him, her scarlet eyes made him shudder, trembling like chaff...

"It's you... That's you! Kill you... Kill you!"

When he saw the middle-aged man, Lian Ling's killing thoughts rose to the extreme... , The endless killing intent was irritable and dull, so that the middle-aged man couldn't breathe, and he couldn't help but roll the corners of his eyes, and he was about to faint to the ground.

However, at the moment when he was about to fall to the ground, the woman had already reached his chest, and a slender jade hand pierced into his chest, and blood gushed out, all sprinkled on Lian Ling's face.

The warm blood awakened Lian Ling's mind, and between the palms of his fingers, what was transmitted was the beating of his heart...

Lian Ling slowly withdrew her palm and pushed the middle-aged man who was gradually cold to the side, and she herself leaned against the door as if her soul had been drained, trembling uncontrollably.

"Woooooo Wow...."

After the killing, it does not make you feel happy, but endless sadness, so that you can't help but cry out loud.

The subordinates outside the door looked at each other, and no one knew why the saintess with peerless elegance and outstanding assassination ability was like this.

After a long time, the crying had stopped, and the door was opened.

"Hurry up and boil me hot water, I'm going to take a bath, babble... It's dirty.... ”

Lian Ling walked out of the room, shook off the blood on his hands, and said with a disgusted expression.

"St. ... Saint... Water... The water is ready. ”

One of the subordinates replied tremblingly.

"What are you shaking... I'm not going to eat people!"

Seeing this, Lian Ling couldn't help but roll his eyes.

After Lian Ling left, his subordinates began to be busy cleaning the room.

Not far away, Qin Lian witnessed everything in front of her, for many years, she had supported the Spirit Firefly Sect alone, she had never shed a tear because of anything, even during the famine more than ten years ago, she had never shed a single tear.

Only at this time, tears will quietly drip down.

Qin Lian slowly closed her eyes, although the tears could be stopped, but the memories in her mind were not something she could control.

"Sister Pity, wake up, what's wrong with you?"

In a ruined temple of the City God, a young girl knelt beside a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl, constantly calling to her.

"Sister, wake up!"

In a hazy way, she heard her sister's call, but she really didn't have the strength to answer her.

"Woo... Sister, it's all my fault, I shouldn't have eaten all the sweet potatoes... Wow..."

The young girl called for a long time, but she still didn't see her sister wake up, so she could only cry helplessly.

The hungry girl has fallen into a dream at the moment.

The dark night is still so hot, wandering alone in this wilderness, starving corpses can be seen everywhere... , The air is filled with a strong smell of corpses, but he will not be afraid, because he has long been used to seeing it.

Grunt... Grunt...

Hehe, I didn't expect that I was hungry and didn't let myself go even when I was dreaming.

A warm current entered his belly, sweet, broth, that was the taste of broth!

When the girl woke up, she felt a feeling of food and clothing in her belly, and she couldn't help but be surprised, what she ate in this dream can also be full?

Picking up the dilapidated porcelain bowl beside him, there was a small piece of cooked pork in it, it turned out that it was not a dream, he really drank the broth.

What about the little spirit?

The girl looked around and found her sister shivering in the corner, trembling and crying...

The girl didn't know where the bowl of broth came from, and her sister never told her, but since then, when she saw the butcher selling pork, she would be scared and cry, and when she grew up, she became even more split.

Qin Lian covered her face with her hands and took a heavy breath, allowing herself to struggle out of that painful memory.

She also had to meet someone very important and did not have time to soak up in her grief.

The fertile grass in the bloody Central Plains is fertile and strong, and the cold condenses the earth/spring.

The flesh and blood of the people killed in the war make this Central Plains land more fertile, and the Central Plains of Pingchuan shows the power of Yunding Mountain, and the Central Plains Sect that controls this land is located on this Yunding Mountain that can reach the Heavenly Palace.

In front of the heavily guarded gate of the Central Plains Sect, a mysterious person wearing a black cloak quietly appeared.

The guard immediately drew his saber and asked, "Who!"

The mysterious man did not answer, and took out a token from his bosom and showed it in front of the guards.

"See Deputy Sect Master!"

When the guards saw the token, they knelt down on the ground.

The man in black retrieved the token and walked inside.

In a courtyard, Jinglan was leisurely fiddling with flowers and plants, and a guard hurried over and bowed his head;

"Sect Master, Deputy Sect Master is here. ”

"Oh, let her in. ”

With that, Jing Lan turned around and walked into the room.

The mysterious man closed the door and took off his cloak, revealing a beautiful and incomprehensible beauty.

The finger is like a green onion, and the skin is like coagulated fat.

A pair of slender jade hands, like a swimming snake, wrapped around Jing Lan's waist.

"Sect Master..."

The faint fragrance of a woman, like the spring of a hundred flowers blooming, is refreshing.

Jing Lan twisted a strand of women's hair and said with a smile: "Hehe, your charm technique is really getting more and more people, and it is difficult to resist." ”

The woman complained: "I have a true affection for the sect master, and it is definitely not a charm..."

"Huh"

Jing Lan chuckled when she heard this, and said nothing.

"Over the years, I have worked hard to cultivate, just to protect my appearance, and I only want to stay with the sect master... ”

"I understand your intentions, but I have a right thing to call you here today. ”

Jing Lan took the woman's hands away from her waist and said lightly.

Seeing this, the woman sighed leisurely: "Please show the sect master"

"Where's the rune?"

"Here"

Jing Lan took the spirit talisman from the woman's hand and looked at it carefully...

"This thing, can it really open the immortal array?"

"Hmph, this one alone is not enough. ”

"Oh?"

"The forty-nine sects of Middle Earth, each guarding a spiritual vein, each corresponding to a spirit rune, if you want to open an immortal array, you must first gather the spirit rune. ”

"This is the first time I've heard of such secrets. ”

"Alas, what happened thousands of years ago, whether it's true or not, I don't know. ”

"Oh, take it. ”

Jing Lan took out a secret letter from her bosom and handed it to the woman.

"Sect Master..."

"Hmph, Taishan Jue, I'm really still obsessed with becoming an immortal. ”

"Doesn't the sect master want to become an immortal?"

"Since you are a cultivator, of course you want to, but instead of pursuing the ethereal immortal path, it is better to pursue this Middle-earth hegemony!"

"I am willing to do my best for the suzerain. ”

"Hehe, you don't have to do your best, you just have to do what I arranged in my letter, and let Middle-earth be chaotic, the more chaotic, the better!"

"Yes"

"This stolen spirit talisman is a hot thing, you take it back, find a way, and plant it to Dugu Zheng's side. ”

"Yes"

"Okay, go back, you must remember not to expose the relationship between you and me, you are one of my trump cards. ”

The woman opened her mouth, but stopped talking.

"Are you okay?"

"It's okay, subordinates, retire..."

The woman slowly turned around, looked at the secret letter and spirit rune in her hand, and lowered her head helplessly.

Three years ago, he said this:

"Three years, another three years, when the situation stabilizes, you can return to the sect openly, and then you will not only be the deputy sect master, but also the sect master's wife. ”

Now that three years have passed, has he forgotten about it...

"By the way, there was one more important thing, I almost forgot. ”

The woman raised her head suddenly, and said in her heart: Fortunately, he hasn't forgotten yet.

Although he knew that maybe he would make himself wait for another three years, it was always ten thousand times better to have an expectation than to be forgotten.

The woman smiled and looked back...

"I heard that the ghost is dead. ”

"This..."

The smile suddenly froze, hehe... He still forgot.

"Died at the hands of Wen Hua"

The woman put away her frozen smile and replied gloomily.

"It's okay, it's dead, it's dead, you go back, just do what the letter says. ”

"Yes, the subordinates retired. ”

Once again, the woman will put on a cloak to hide her face and make it impossible to recognize her figure.

Jing Lan looked at the distant figure and pondered for a long time.

"Someone Coming"

Jing Lan walked to the gate of the temple and summoned the disciples who were guarding the gate of the courtyard to the front.

"Suzerain"

"Ask Manager Li to come over"

"Yes"

Soon after, a young man dressed as a Confucian came to the courtyard.

"The Sect Master Calls Me"

"Come in"

"Yes"

"Have you found out the whereabouts of Miss?"

"Also... Not yet. ”

"Let the people over there investigate openly, and our people will visit secretly. ”

"Yes"

"Also, let the doctor go to the lady's room once a day. ”

"Yes"

After explaining, Jing Lan waved his hand, and Li Xin immediately exited the room.

Chapter 8 Ends