Seeing Uncle Gu again, Yuan Qi was very excited, although he already knew the mystery of Uncle Gu, but when he saw it with his own eyes, he was still full of shock.

Uncle Gu's eyes were cold, like the sword in the out-of-body was full of cleverness, his eyes stared at the child playing the piano in front of him, his eyes erupted with a strong murderous aura, the whole person was like lightning, and he appeared in front of the opponent in an instant.

On the other hand, his opponent, although he looked like a child, but his eyes were full of evil, and his thin body emitted a strong death breath, as if there were thousands of people wailing, in the face of Uncle Gu's attack, he put down the soul suppression qin, and hit the Taixu finger with his thin fist, bombarding it fiercely.

As the child wielded, Yuan Qi felt a familiar smell of blood around him, he hurriedly entered his arms, took out the animal skin, and carefully compared it, and sure enough, it was exactly the same as the child's breath.

"Look for death!Tianchi Blood Demon!" Uncle Gu also felt this blood, his hands quickly sealed, and the Sword of Broken Love flew on top of his head on its own, spinning.

"Wither, you dare!" the child's voice came from an adult's voice, and he seemed to know the power of this move, and quickly planted three layers of defense beside him.

"What don't I dare to do, suffer death! Ten Thousand Swords Duel!" Countless sword qi emanated from the withered body, and the surrounding grass and trees were instantly cut into pieces.

The Tianchi Blood Demon struggled to resist, blood flowing from his mouth, and he struggled, letting out a beast-like roar.

"If you want to kill me, it's not that easy!" Tianchi Blood Demon looked hideous, as if he was aware of it, and glanced at Yuan Qi's hiding place, and his thin body pounced at lightning speed.

Yuan Qi only felt that as soon as there was a flower in front of him, the Tianchi Blood Demon disappeared, and the next moment, his throat was pinched by a small hand, and the whole person was forcibly lifted.

Withered was stunned, he looked at Yuan Qi who suddenly appeared, and the sword qi in his hand suddenly stopped.

"Haha, withered, come on, don't stop!Go on!" Tianchi Blood Demon was crazy, grabbed Yuan Qi's neck, and picked him up with one hand.

"Ancient . . . Uncle, you.. Don't.Tube.. I, kill... Finish... He, for.. Village.. of people.. Report.. Hatred!" Yuan Qi was also crazy, his face turned red, and he shouted intermittently, "Kill... Finish... Him!"

The blood oozing from Yuan Qi's neck made the withered one hesitate, and no one knew what he was thinking.

"Withered, let me go, I promise to let him go!" Tianchi Blood Demon's voice came, the injuries on his body were also very serious, and the large loss of blood made him feel that the soles of his feet were floating, and he didn't know when he would recover.

"Uncle Gu, it's not a pity for me to die! If you let him go, he will definitely suck more people's blood in order to heal his wounds!" Yuan Qi shouted loudly, "I am already very content to see you!"

"Shut up!" Tianchi Blood Demon was very indifferent, his palm was slightly strong, Yuan Qi couldn't speak anymore, he took a few steps back, ready to escape.

After hesitating for a long time, his withered face showed determination, he looked at Yuan Qi's gaze with an apology, and at the same time, a demonic aura erupted from his body, and he silently recited secret words in his mouth, and this breath entered Yuan Qi's body.

"Ahh

"This is!" Tianchi Blood Demon stung, and under the tempering of the temper, he quickly retreated, looked at Yuan Qi after the mutation in shock, and said, "Demon, is he crazy! Don't worry about doing this, it will be doomed?"

Yuan Qi flew up, he seemed to be bloodier than the Tianchi Blood Demon, stretched out his hand into a claw, and frantically pounced on the Tianchi Blood Demon.

"Even if I'm seriously injured, it's not something that a junior like you can trample on!" Tianchi Blood Demon sneered, gathered his blood qi again, and met the sky with a small fist.

"Boom!" The fists and claws collided, and the two demonic forces collided, causing an explosion here.

Yuan Qi was blasted away, and it took more than a dozen steps back to slow down, and the Tianchi Blood Demon also let out a muffled snort, bleeding more in his body, he had been seriously injured before, and now he fought this again, which affected the wound, and it was even more serious, he looked left and right, ready to escape.

Yuan Qi stood in place, the dustless sword hovered above his head autonomously, exuding a fresh breath, which made him come back to his senses in an instant, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he hurriedly sat down cross-legged and read aloud: "To the void spirit, to the subtle." Strong name, for the avenue. The body of the Tao is natural. Trillion is one, the elephant emperor ...... first"

"If you want to run, no way!" withered stood up and made a strong shot.

Tianchi Blood Demon made a panic move, their battle had long been without suspense, and after more than two dozen moves, he was slapped in the chest with a withered palm, shocking a large area of blood.

However, just when the Tianchi Blood Demon was on the verge of death, suddenly an arm was inserted from the side, and above that arm, a green light flashed, forcing him to retreat again and again.

"It's you!" Withered was horrified, apparently recognizing the man.

"Long time no see, absolute!" the voice was very soft, but it revealed the old man, this is an old man, he looks kind, but there is a golden light in his eyes.

"Poison God!" Withered gritted his teeth, and these two words popped out of his mouth, seemingly full of endless hatred, and he involuntarily clenched the sword in his hand.

"You want to do it?" the poison god laughed, "Then you can think about it, once you do it, I'm going to have to do it hard!"

"Afraid of you!" withered coldly, freed up a murderous aura, waved the hilt of the sword with his left hand, and came up with a move "Pure Heart Destroy!"

The poisonous god's face sank, stared at the love-breaking sword in his hands, and sneered: "Don't think that you can be invincible in the world with the love-breaking sword, you must be able to break your love and desire to take charge of the love-breaking sword, you have a mind in your heart, this sword is in your hand, and the power is less than fifty percent, you really buried it!"

The poison god's palm was raised, and a green bead flickered, turning the withered sword qi into nothingness.

"Five Poison Beads!" Yuan Qi finally recovered, looking at Uncle Gu worriedly, the Five Poison Beads ranked fifth among the top ten divine soldiers, and their toxicity was so strong that they could be called the pinnacle in this field.

The poison god held the five poison beads in his hand, his eyes became more and more intense, his eyes were dyed with a layer of green light, and his originally kind face became extremely hideous in an instant: "I'll let you see what the real artifact is." The corrosive aura centered on him spread rapidly, and the severed flowers and plants around him were corrupted in an instant, emitting a foul smell.

Ku Jue grabbed Yuan Qi and stretched out a layer of body protection qi to protect them tightly.

"Two to one, it seems that I don't have to run away!" Tianchi Blood Demon sneered, after a short period of pranayama, he finally regained a little strength, licked his tongue, and directly ignored Yuan Qi, looking at the withered and said, "I'm looking forward to what your blood will taste like!"

Just as they were complacent, a golden light fell from above, and in the blink of an eye, it dispersed the aura of the poison god, it was an ancient mirror, shining.

"Phantom Moon Mirror!" The face of the poison god changed greatly, and the Phantom Moon Mirror was here, which proved that Wan Qing would not be far away.

"Since the two of you have come to the foot of Qingcheng Mountain, you might as well go to my Qingcheng Mountain!" In the void, four green qi flew in, gathered together, and manifested Wan Qing's figure, his voice was a little cold, and said, "Poison God, I haven't seen you for decades, is the injury on your left arm healed? You are the Tianchi Blood Demon? You have done a lot of good things recently?"

In a word, it seemed to poke the sore spot of the poison god, and he said with hatred: "Okay! You can remember, I will get it back sooner or later!"

"It's better to choose a day than to hit the sun, just today!" Wan Qing was very calm, stretched out his hand, and the phantom moon mirror in the air slowly flew into his hand, with one enemy and two, he was still full of confidence.

"Okay, today I'll take a look at how your Wanqing has grown over the years!" The poison god was ruthless, and the five poison beads floated out again, and the poisonous juice filled the air, gathering together, forming a poisonous sword, and stabbing out.

"Turning poison into an entity, it seems that you have spent a lot of thought in the Western Regions over the years!" As he spoke, Wan Qing was not ambiguous, waving his palm, and a golden palm shadow formed from the void and slapped towards the poison god.

The poison god parried, this momentum made him Ling Ran, and he could only rely on the five poison beads to resist this pressure, Wan Qing was too powerful, and one move could make him fall and lose the upper hand.

However, instead of attacking Wan Qing, he sent out a poisonous sword, but quickly dissipated, turning into a huge net and enveloping Yuan Qi.

"After so many years, the trick still doesn't go away!" Wan Qing snapped his fingers to break up the giant net, and at the same time sent out a too void finger with his backhand, shooting at the poison god.

The poison god let out a loud shout, put his right hand across his left shoulder, and pushed it down fiercely, the clothes on his left arm dissipated, a pair of green arms manifested, and a punch shook the fingerprint, and at the same time carried the Tianchi Blood Demon, and quickly escaped, it turned out that he had been thinking about leaving from the moment Wan Qing appeared.

"Wan Qing, the revenge of the broken arm, it will be avenged in the future!" The voice of the poison god came from afar.

"Okay, I'll wait!" Wan Qing said coldly.

"Uncle Gu, you're okay!" Yuan Qi stepped forward, helped him up, he was very excited, Uncle Gu in front of him looked resolute, compared with the past, the whole person seemed to be much younger, revealing a transcendent domineering spirit.

Withered looked at Yuan Qi, his soft eyes revealed a trace of sadness, there was unbearability, reluctance, and a faint apology, picked up the wooden sword on the ground, pressed it heavily in Yuan Qi's hand, and sighed: "How good it is to live a peaceful life honestly, you really shouldn't go this way!"

"Uncle Gu!" Yuan Qizai couldn't help it, with tears in his eyes, he threw himself into Uncle Gu's arms, like a child who left home and returned to the arms of his parents.

"Little junior brother!" Wan Qing's voice came, he hadn't seen him for decades, and he was still very guilty about withering.

Withering raised his head and faced Wan Qing, the gentleness in his eyes disappeared, replaced by a coldness.

Wan Qing sighed, recalling that back then, the four of them apprenticed to learn art together, and went down the mountain to seek the Tao together, at that time they had nothing to talk about, and they were the best brothers to each other. Later, the woman appeared, there was a gap between their brothers, and their last sword not only cut off the woman, but also cut off their brotherhood, first the younger brother Wansheng jumped off the cliff with hatred, and then the senior brother was beheaded by the Tianming Emperor under the sword, and finally the little junior brother ran away angrily. Sometimes he himself has thought about whether he would choose this situation if he did it all over again, looking at the withering in front of him, the youngest junior brother among them, Wan Qing's heart has a deep feeling.

"Little junior brother, after so many years, are you still blaming me?" Wan Qing's face softened, "It turns out that I was right to do that back then!"

Ku Jue stood up, his gaze became even colder: "What is right and what is wrong, when did you think you missed it, Second Senior Brother." ”

"I explained the situation to you ten years ago, why don't you believe me!" Wan Qing said.

"I believe that in the eyes of the second senior brother, it is all about the overall situation, and for the sake of the world, naturally everything can be abandoned!"

Wan Qing shook his head: "That woman was deliberately used by the Demon Sect to destroy the feelings of our brothers, if I didn't do it back then, I'm afraid it would be even worse!"

"Oops, hehe, what do you think could be worse than now?" asked Kure.

"What do you mean by that!" Wan Qing's face changed, and he thought of a possibility.

Yuan Qi raised his head, pulled the wither, and persuaded: "Uncle Gu, don't blame the head of the house, the last time I was in the Palace of Absolute Love, the head of the house often talked about you!"

Ku Jue patted Yuan Qi's head gently, with a hint of loneliness in his eyes, and said lightly: "It's not anything, it can be forgiven!"

As soon as Kujue's words fell, countless black-clothed people flew out from the side, and a familiar figure appeared beside Kujue, with a burly posture, a bloody blade straddling his waist, staring at Yuan Qi, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, Yuan Qi was shocked, this man was none other than Ning Tu, who had fought with him.

Behind Wan Qing, Wan Qian, Wan Ting and Mo Li also appeared one after another, their faces were all tired, and when they saw Wan Qing, their faces were overjoyed, and they reminded: "Master, many Demon Sect disciples are rushing here!"

Wan Qing's face was solemn, for him, no matter how many demons came, it was useless, right now, he only cared about one thing, staring at the withered dead, trying to find the answer from his face.

"Haha!" Ning Tu let out a wild laugh, led the infinite demon disciples, and bowed down to Ku Jue in front of Wan Qing, and shouted in unison: "See the deputy sect master!

Yuan Qi felt that something was wrong, he looked at Kuju, and suddenly felt that Uncle Gu in front of him had become strange: "Uncle Gu, what the hell is going on? Who is the deputy master?"

Not only him, but Wan Qing's face also turned cold, and asked, "Little junior brother, is this your revenge?"

Ku's face was gloomy: "So what, I said, some mistakes cannot be made, and once they are made, they must pay a price!"

"Uncle Gu, are you responsible for all these recent bloody cases?" Yuan Qi asked loudly.

His withered gaze moved away from Wan Qing, looked at Yuan Qi, and nodded slowly under his gaze.

"No, no, it's not true!" Yuan Qi frantically grabbed the withering, he couldn't believe that the Gu uncle who had always been upright in his mind had become a member of the Demon Sect that he hated, how could he accept it.

"You are the deputy door master!Who is the door master?" Wan Qing's indifferent voice came.

Looking at Wan Qing indifferently, he said lightly: "Guess!"

"You!" Wan Qing was full of thoughts, and several figures flashed in his mind, and it was difficult to determine for a while.

"Xiao Qi, are you going with me?" treated Yuan Qi, it was still difficult to be ruthless, and asked.

In a word, Yuan Qi suddenly calmed down, looked at the demons around him, and then looked at Wan Ting, Wan Qian and others in the distance, he hesitated, thinking that Qingcheng Mountain had many friends who cared about him, he nodded, it is likely that the world will be different from now on.

"No, I won't go with you!" Yuan Qi's voice was firm, if he hadn't gone to Qingcheng, he might have nodded, but now he had too many things to put down.

"Have you figured it out!" asked Wither, earnestly.

"Why should the deputy door master be so verbose with him, the door master has already ordered!" Ning Tu said.

"Shut up!" said dryly, "I have my own measure!"

"Don't think about it, Uncle Gu, I won't go with you!" Yuan Qi looked at Uncle Gu in front of him with tears in his eyes, and his voice became more firm.

Ku Jue looked at Yuan Qi, suddenly showed a faint smile, turned around, and was about to leave.

"Little junior brother!" Wan Qing shouted with a flash of inspiration.

"Why, do you think you can keep me, if you don't care about the lives of your apprentices, just do it!"

"Why are you doing this!" Wan Qing sighed.

Ku Jue turned around, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I just want to see how much you can give up for the sake of this world!" He seemed to be too lazy to say more to Wan Qing, turned around and left.

"Let's go!" Ning Tu also gave an order, he came to Yuan Qi and whispered, "Brother Yuan, this time the deputy sect master remembers the old relationship and lets you go, next time you will not be so lucky!"

Yuan Qi had tears in his eyes, watching Uncle Gu gradually disappear, he was speechless for a long time.

"Senior Brother Yuan!" Wan Qian and the others were very excited about Yuan Qi's choice.

Wan Qian grabbed Yuan Qi's hand and praised loudly: "Good brother!"

Yuan Qi also nodded, looked at Wan Qing, and asked, "Master, can I still be a disciple of Qingcheng!"

"Of course you can, as long as you want, the gate of Qingcheng Mountain will always be open for you!" It can be seen that Wan Qing is very satisfied with Yuan Qi's choice, "It's just a pity that the withered junior brother!"

Hearing this, Yuan Qi fell silent again.

"Okay, don't think about it, let's go back first!" Wan Ting said.