Chapter Seventy-One: Qingyan City

At this time, Lin Qiuzhi's eyes were dull, his mind was blank, and his tone was a little trembling: "Big, big demon... No, no, I, I am the one who is right. ”

Bi Xiaoge looked at his frightened appearance, he didn't know what he was muttering, and said in a low voice: "What's wrong with Little Brother Lin?"

Lin Qiuzhi immediately came to his senses, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, looked at Bi Xiaoge, and said hurriedly: "Mr. Bi, I, I don't want ghost pupils, please teach me Mr. Bi." ”

Bi Xiaoge lowered his head, thought about it, and said in a deep voice: "How can this ghost pupil be solved by recognizing the master. ”

Hearing this, Lin Qiuzhi sat on the chair, as if he had lost his soul.

Bi Xiaoge looked at him, and didn't comfort him, but smiled: "Who in the world doesn't want to gain strong strength, but now that the opportunity is in front of you, you don't even want it." ”

Everyone wants strong strength, and Lin Qiuzhi is the same, but if it is based on killing, he would rather not.

He was afraid that he would lose the beauty of that teacher.

He was afraid that Brother Ye and Senior Brother Mo would be disappointed in him.

He was afraid that everyone would hate him.

He is even more afraid, one day he will face each other with the sword of Han Yuqing.

He had already lost a home, and he didn't want to lose the only beauty in his heart.

Lin Qiuzhi lowered his head, his eyes were blank, and he said, "I am a disciple of the Floating Cloud Sect, what, how can I stain the rivers and lakes with blood because of this evil thing?"

Bi Xiaoge sat calmly on the side, without the slightest emotion in his tone: "Evil thing, blood stained rivers and lakes?"

Bi Xiaoge's words seemed to have some magical power, and he raised his head to listen to the next words.

"Why do you think this demon pupil is an evil thing?"

Lin Qiuzhi didn't want to think about it and said: "Once something happens to this thing, I don't know how many lives will be harmed, and let this river and lake be re-stained with blood, isn't this still an evil thing?"

Bi Xiaoge sneered: "Look at this Yunzhou, the people are displaced, and the towns are not prosperous. The struggle between the good and the devil, the instability of the imperial power, these have already made the rivers and lakes almost bloody, how can we talk about re-dyeing the rivers and lakes?"

"As for harming the lives of living beings, it is even more ridiculous, the "Tianwen" of the Floating Cloud Sect has been born for thousands of years, after several generations of dynasties, how can the number of killings be compared to the ghost pupil, if you think it is an evil thing, what about that day?"

Lin Qiuzhi's whole body was shocked, he had never heard such words, it was completely different from the statement in the sect, and he felt very ridiculous. However, deep in his heart, there was a deep and ancient voice that kept telling him that it was right, that it was right...

These voices were sonorous and powerful, and they kept beating his heart sentence by sentence, so that what he had always been firm in his heart was shaken at this moment.

Lin Qiuzhi seemed to wake up in a dream, and was shocked: "You are obviously a trick! Shake my Dao heart! Who are you!"

Bi Xiaoge continued to say coldly: "Your Excellency, I am just a casual cultivator in the world, if you are firm in your heart, how can your Dao heart be shaken?"

Firm in my heart ... Lin Qiuzhi was in a trance for a while, then shook his head vigorously, straightened his body, and said: "My heart is naturally firm, but why do you want to excuse the evil thing in every way, are you the demon sect demon?"

Bi Xiaoge was still calm, looked at him expressionlessly, and said lightly: "Is it really that important to be good and evil?"

Lin Qiuzhi looked at him firmly: "Yes!"

Bi Xiaoge sneered: "Then why do you still have two demonic treasures. ”

Lin Qiuzhi said without hesitation: "As long as my heart is on the right path, this thing will naturally be a magic weapon of the right path in my hands." ”

Bi Xiaoge glanced at him meaningfully and said, "Is that really the case?"

Lin Qiuzhi's body shook, but he still looked at him stubbornly.

Bi Xiaoge smiled slightly and said, "Since you understand this truth, why do you still reject it?"

Lin Qiuzhi's momentum collapsed in an instant at this moment, looking at Bi Xiaoge's gentle smile, he only felt that he was laughing at himself who had been torn off the fig leaf.

Bi Xiaoge said lightly: "You are still afraid, you are afraid of losing too many things." ”

Lin Qiuzhi only felt as if he was naked in front of him, without the slightest secret, his eyes were wandering, and he didn't dare to look at him.

Bi Xiaoge's tone suddenly became solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "Just like you, do you still dare to say that you are determined, and dare to say that you are upright?"

Lin Qiuzhi suddenly felt that Bi Xiaoge at this time was like a stern elder, and he couldn't get angry at his reprimand, but he completely denied it like this, Lin Qiuzhi still retorted, and looked at him very firmly and seriously: "I am on the right path, and I have a clear conscience, so I naturally dare to say that I am wholeheartedly upright." ”

Bi Xiaoge looked at him deeply, and suddenly, a smile appeared on his face, and said: "In this case, instead of letting others get its ability, it is better for you to accept it calmly, as long as you are upright, why should you be afraid of becoming a demon?"

Lin Qiuzhi looked at him in a daze, and suddenly, a thought flashed in his mind: Yes, why should I be afraid, as long as I am determined, what if I accept it?

With this thought, my heart jumped violently, and the scenes of those corpses and mountains of blood appeared in my mind, and I felt a chill in my heart at the thought that I would be immersed in killing.

When he was in turmoil, he raised his head, but found that Bi Xiaoge had long since disappeared, leaving only the faint fragrance of tea floating on the seat.

Lin Qiuzhi looked around, but he didn't see him, he was stunned, and after a long time, he picked up the flame on the ground, stood up, and left the tea stall.

As the sun sets, the breeze gusts, and the chill is even worse.

With the sunset, a group of six people walked slowly.

Meng Wanqing: "Mother, Lin Qiuzhi said that the Four Spirits Lock Yin harmed his village, but wasn't the Four Spirits Lock Yin in the hall destroyed along with most of the methods back then?"

Since Meng Wanqing broke up with Lin Qiuzhi, Meng Wanqing didn't have long to go, but she met Meng Po and others who came to look for her, and told them what happened in the cliff along the way.

Meng Po didn't answer her, just stared into the distance and continued to walk forward slowly.

Meng Wan saw that she didn't answer, and looked at Aunt Yun with a puzzled gaze.

Aunt Yun said in a low voice: "As Miss said, it was indeed destroyed by Sword Zhixiao and the righteous path people back then, as for why it appeared again, then I don't know." ”

Meng Wan's expression moved, and she raised her head and said, "Could it be that someone from the righteous path picked it up again?"

"This... "Aunt Yun can't say for a while, who knows what has happened for so many years?

The more Meng Wanqing thought about it, the more determined she became, her face was happy, and she said, "Presumably this must be the case, we should tell Lin Qiuzhi to be so." ”

Meng Po turned her head and glanced at her, but she didn't expect her to say such a ridiculous thing: "Let's not say whether it's true or not, if you say it like this, who will believe it?"

Aunt Yun also echoed: "Yes, Miss, the sword of the dawn back then had a huge momentum in the righteous path, who dared to make some small moves under his nose, this is probably not true." ”

Meng Wan's face turned red, after hearing them say this, she didn't expect that she would say such a ridiculous thing.

Meng Po looked at her deeply, and in her impression, although her daughter was young, she rarely said such brainless words.

Meng Wan looked at her mother and kept staring at her, and for some reason she was a little nervous, and her face turned a little redder.

After a moment, Meng Po smiled slightly and said, "Okay, these are not a big deal, and the top priority now is to find the evil realm first." ”

At the beginning, Meng Wanqing didn't care so much about the night withered acacia of the "Iron Tree", and she didn't understand why the evil realm of the same eighteen generals cared so much.

She still remembered that when she first mentioned Lin Qiuzhi to her mother, her mother attached great importance to it, but she didn't expect that now it is not as important as that evil realm.

This couldn't help but make her a little confused and anxious: "Mother, if Lin Qiuzhi has a gap in our Hades Palace, wouldn't it be bad for the future." The Realm of Iniquity ... Uncle, although he is strong, there should be no need to care so much. ”

Meng Po rubbed her head and said with a smile: "With the disposition of the sword and one heart, Lin Qiuzhi has two Demon Sect treasures in his body, and we don't need to worry about his affairs at all. ”

Meng Po said this reasonably, as a person of the same era and an old opponent for many years, she knew Jian Yixin too well.

However, Meng Wanqing didn't know, looked at her mother suspiciously, her lips moved slightly, but Meng Po snatched the right to speak first.

"As for your Uncle Guilty Realm, it's far more important than you think. ”

Meng Wan looked sleepy and looked at her mother in confusion.

Meng Po smiled: "Do you remember which master your uncle had the best friends with?"

Meng Wan was stunned for a moment, and then exclaimed: "Mother, you mean... ”

Meng Po nodded, and she didn't need Meng Wan to say the next words, she knew that her daughter had understood what she meant, and then said: "Okay, let's go, I heard that there have been people similar to him in this Qingyan City, so let's stay here for a few more days and rest by the way." ”

Meng Wan nodded lightly, and no longer bothered about Lin Qiu's matter.

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Lin Qiuzhi lowered his head and walked on this ancient road with the Dark Flame in his hand.

At this time, the sky was already a little dark, and the bright moon in the sky quietly revealed some of its face, and the evening breeze was gentle, with a hint of coolness.

Lin Qiuzhi walked alone on this empty and uninhabited field, I don't know if it was an illusion, he always felt that this Stygian Flame was more handy than usual.

Today's words with Bi Xiaoge caused a huge impact in his heart. Although he thought in his heart that Bi Xiaoge was cheating, but he never found the slightest fault, when he was the only one left, a voice faintly appeared in his heart, constantly telling him: As long as he has a clear conscience, what does it matter if he is an evil thing?

Just walking, walking, walking。。。。。。

I don't know how long I walked, suddenly, I felt that the sky was dark, and when I looked up, I found that I had walked to the gate of the town, and above the city gate, there were three big characters of dragons flying and phoenixes dancing: Qingyan City.