Zi Ling finally understood the reason why Bingyang resolutely opposed coming to North Changshan Island.

Beichangshan Island is located in the northland, and most of the north is under the jurisdiction of the Kunlun faction.

The Kunlun School, at the beginning of its creation, was based on the towering Xuanji Yuheng Kunlun Mountain. After hundreds of years of development, the Kunlun sect has formed a dominant trend in the north. It is said that the Kunlun sect was created from Hongjun ancestor. But the three apprentices under the seat of Hongjun Ancestor are not fuel-efficient lamps. These three people continued to quarrel and split Kunlun apart. The current head of Kunlun, Qingye Sanren, is the descendant of the Tongtian Sect Master among the three back then. This person cultivates magic skills, uses the soul of a living person to practice magic weapons, and leaves a cool name in the martial arts.

Coincidentally, Bingyang is the apprentice of this Qingye Sanren.

What's even more coincidental is that Bingyang has now become someone else's apprentice.

At this moment, Zi Ling was driving the sword light, humming a song, and from time to time discussing with Jin Man next to him what dishes to eat when he returned to Yecheng. One of the two likes to eat meat, and the other likes to eat sauerkraut. After a friendly and heated discussion, they finally reached a consensus that they would eat sauerkraut braised pork later.

Bing Yang's expression was solemn, and he cautiously looked around, deliberately restraining his sword light.

It's a pity that life is often as exciting as acting.

The last thing you want to happen often happens as if you were made a wish.

The person Bingyang didn't want to see was standing in the clouds at this moment, looking at the three of them coldly, waiting for them to come to the door.

The North Sea, which was still windy and sunny just now, was overcast and cloudy in an instant.

Zi Ling was stunned: "Huh, is there a typhoon in the north?"

And Bingyang and Jin Man are already feeling bad. As soon as Bingyang beckoned, Ke Li's sword was already unsheathed, horizontally in front of the three of them, emitting a faint blue light in the dim foggy sky. As soon as Jin Man turned around, the huge chessboard flew above the heads of the three people, and the white light skyrocketed, enveloping the three of them in it.

"Hahaha, Jin Man, you are here, you are far away!" Then the dim dark cloud was suddenly separated by a red light, and dozens of figures appeared in the red light. The leader was unusually tall, dressed in a red robe, with tiger eyes and a bearded face, and laughed loudly.

"Old man Qingye, I haven't seen you for many years, and you still don't change your domineering style. Jin Man snorted coldly, as if he was very bad with the old man in red.

"Jin Man, you have always cared about the disputes in the rivers and lakes. How can you be with my rebels today?" Kiyono Santo smiled, his face gloomy, and as soon as the voice came out, everyone around him felt a chill.

"Rebel, do you mean Bingyang?" Jin Man's little eyes suddenly widened, and he looked back at Bingyang in surprise: "Okay, you kid, you have two boats, how many masters do you have?"

Bingyang had a gloomy face, stepped forward, stopped two feet away from the Qingye Sanren, and knelt down: "The disciple is not filial, and today he has worshiped Ziling of the Emei Sect as a teacher." From now on, I will break away from Kunlun and hope that Master will be perfect!"

"Rebel!" Qingye Sanren was suddenly furious, and with a wave of his big hand, a red light shot out, heading straight for the ice sun.

Bingyang was motionless and did not resist. The red light hit Bingyang's chest with a bang, and then Bingyang had already flown upside down, slamming heavily on the ground, spurting out a large mouthful of blood.

"Hey, you ugly monster, why are you so fierce!" Zi Ling saw that Bing Yang was injured, and rushed forward with an arrow step. Wangwu Jian also sensed his master's anger and let out a clear sound.

"You're Bingyang's new master, I don't know what to do!" Kiyono Santo glanced at Zi Ling with slanted eyes, his expression like seeing an ant in his way.

"Yes, I am his new master. Bingyang has now abandoned the darkness and turned to the light, and it is my Emei Sect. Zi Ling obviously didn't realize the other party's disdain, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"Do you mean that your Emei is Ming, and my Kunlun is Dark Luo?" asked Qingye Sanren coldly.

"That's right!" As soon as Zi Ling said a word, suddenly a palm wind struck, Zi Ling was caught off guard, and took a few steps back at once. It turned out to be Bingyang's palm that struck and forced Zi Ling back.

Bingyang wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, struggled to get up from the ground, and knelt down again. He said with difficulty: "Master, even if there is no Ziling, the apprentice will leave Kunlun." ”

"Why? I didn't treat you well as a teacher, and I didn't force you to do those murderous things. Qingye Sanren's face was gloomy, and he said sharply.

"Master, it is against human ethics to use the soul of a living person to practice magic weapons. Even the soul used by the master was a traitor in his lifetime. But let these souls be enslaved forever, suffer from soul refining, and not enter reincarnation, the disciples can't bear it. Leaving the heart of Kunlun, it has long been there. Bingyang looked up at Qingye Sanren and said in a deep voice.

"Presumptuous!" Qingye Sanren shouted loudly, and a huge coercion rolled in: "What you do for the teacher is what you can talk about!"

"Master, Bingyang has been lonely since childhood. Master has nurturing grace for Bingyang. Bingyang's knowledge, martial arts, and character were all taught by the master. The disciples know that Master is definitely not an evil person. Bingyang was not afraid of the coercion of the Qingye Sanren, but said loudly, but there was a trace of choking in his voice.

Qingye Sanren's expression softened, as if recalling the master-apprentice relationship with Bingyang, and said faintly: "The teacher knows that you are good in nature, so he only taught you swordsmanship, and did not let you practice magic skills. This will make you go further and further away from your teacher, and go against each other. It seems that the teacher is wrong!"

"The disciple will always remember the grace of the Master's teaching! The apprentice is willing to abolish his cultivation and leave Kunlun. Please Master!" Bingyang clenched his fist at Qingye Sanren and said in a deep voice.

"Evil obstacles!" Qingye Sanren was furious, his whole body was full of red light, the yin qi around him was surging, the strong wind was blowing, and the people nearby were all unsteady on their feet. Qingye Sanren shouted: "You abolished your cultivation, just to follow this Emei rat generation? ”

"Hmph, old monster, say I'm a mouse!Are you a cat?" Zi Ling obviously missed the point, but he also heard the contempt of Kiyono Sanren, so he shot back loudly.

"Qingye Lao'er, don't be too arrogant, now this apprentice of yours doesn't want you anymore. Now I'm covering him. You have the ability to bully me!" Jin Man also spared no effort to mix.

"Bold!" Qingye Sanren glared angrily, and with a wave of his hand, a blood-red small tripod suddenly appeared in the air, emitting a dazzling red light. Immediately, in the red light, a white ghost faintly appeared. The ghost shadow has long hair in a white robe, but her face is beautiful, and she is actually a woman.

"Master!" Bingyang shouted out in a lost voice, stunned Zi Ling and Jin Man all at once. The magic weapon that Qingye Sanren practiced with his soul was his deceased wife Mu Chengxue, who was also famous during his lifetime. Qingye Sanren loved Mu Chengxue very much, and after Mu Chengxue died of illness, Qingye Sanren actually put the soul of his deceased wife into the magic weapon Blood Zhiding, and fed it with the souls of some great traitors, so that Mu Chengxue's soul would not be extinguished and his wisdom would not be known. And Mu Chengxue was also willing to give up the path of reincarnation and hide his soul in the tripod. In this way, the husband and wife can see each other from time to time, which is embarrassing.

At this time, the white-clothed female ghost had fluttering sleeves, slowly opened her eyes, and saw Bingyang kneeling in front of her, and her face showed a sad expression, as if she recognized Bingyang. Mu Chengxue and Bingyang were like mother and son before their deaths, and their relationship was extremely deep. At this time, Bingyang also had tears in the corners of his eyes.

I only heard a loud shout from Qingye Sanren: "Emei Demon Girl, you dare to snatch the apprentice with me, I will let your soul fly away today, and you will never be reincarnated!" And the female ghost in white suddenly changed her face, her eyes were red, and the corners of her mouth were bleeding, becoming hideous and terrifying. The female ghost followed the fingers of Qingye Sanren, and actually looked at Zi Ling, revealing an expression of extreme hatred. Then it soared into the air, and with a scream, it actually galloped in the direction of Zi Ling.

Zi Ling was already overwhelmed by this sudden change. actually stood in place, staring stupidly at the female ghost in white who was about to come to him in an instant.

Jin Man was shocked, this Mu Chengxue's killer weapon is the Yin Soul Palm, under one blow, there will be no survival, and the soul is scattered, and it is difficult to enter reincarnation. Qingye Sanren let his deceased wife deal with Ziling, and his intentions were really sinister.

In the blink of an eye, Jin Man had already blocked the huge chessboard in front of Zi Ling, and bit the tip of his tongue, spurting out a mouthful of essence blood. The white light mask of the chessboard turned golden in an instant, surrounding Zi Ling. The light mask was suddenly several times harder, and the golden stone was difficult to break.

At this time, Mu Chengxue had already deceived Ziling. I saw her hands black and slapped at Ziling.

Jin Man's chessboard was shining with gold, and it suddenly skyrocketed, blocking Mu Chengxue's blow.

Under the blow, the chessboard did not move at all, and Zi Ling still stared at the ghost claw who almost killed him.

Jin Man's expression was relieved, and it seemed that his magic weapon had already blocked Mu Chengxue's deadly attack.

Suddenly, the female ghost roared, and her fingers suddenly stretched several times. The pressure on the chessboard increases suddenly. After a loud bang, the chessboard cracked into two petals. The jet-black ghost claws broke through the light mask and struck at Zi Ling again.

After an exclamation, I saw a figure fall limply to the ground. It was Bingyang who used his body to block this final blow when Zi Ling was dying and dying.

After the heavy blow, a jet-black palm print appeared on Bingyang's chest, and he was even more pale, and his breath was like a thread.

Zi Ling seemed to have finally come to her senses, grabbed Bingyang tightly, stared at the terrible palm print in horror, and asked tremblingly: "Bingyang, you, will you die?"

Jin Man looked sad and sighed: "Boy, you have just become my senior brother, why are you so short-lived?"

When Zi Ling heard Jin Man say this, her eyes turned red, and she couldn't speak.

Bingyang smiled miserably, suddenly struggled to get up, knelt respectfully in front of the female ghost, and kowtowed three times with difficulty.

I only heard Qingye Sanren say coldly: "Bingyang, after this palm, our master-apprentice relationship will be over." ”

After finishing speaking, Kiyono Sanren waved his sleeves and turned to leave. And the female ghost also floated away, with a trace of reluctance in her eyes.

In an instant, only Ziling, Jin Man, and Bingyang were left.

The yin wind dissipated, as if in a different world.

Zi Ling looked at Bingyang, his heart was heavy, and he said gloomily: "You are the master of the Keli Sword, how can you let the Keli Sword fall like this?"

"The main thing is that you beat me. At this time, Bingyang didn't forget to make fun of Ziling.

"Hey, Master, don't be deceived by him!" Jin Man suddenly smiled: "Bingyang, that master loves Bingyang the most, how could she bear to kill him." The old monster of Qingye Sanren asked his deceased wife to deal with Bingyang, just to leave Bingyang alive. ”

"You!" Zi Ling jumped up in anger: "Liar!"

Bingyang suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood and passed out.