Chapter 65: It's hard to give up

Qingcheng Mountain, in the Hall of Despair, Wan Qian closed his eyes tightly, his whole body was full of aura, repairing the injuries in his body, and behind him, the head Wan Qing slowly withdrew his palm.

"Fortunately, I didn't hurt Daoji, and I can recover after a few days of rest!" Wan Qing asked, "Who saved you?"

"I don't know, he always covers his face and doesn't speak!" Wan Qian's face was a little anxious, "Master, Senior Brother Yuan, they have to find a way to save it!"

"Why don't you want to be a teacher!" Wan Qing sighed and said, "Mingshan, the Demon Sect has been operating there for thousands of years, and there are countless hidden backgrounds in it, not to mention others, the Four Spirits Formation alone is enough to be comparable to the Zhou Tianyi First Formation in my Qingcheng, even ten years ago, when the Demon Sect was defeated, we didn't attack there!"

"But, just sit back and wait to die?" Wan Qian was unwilling.

"Actually, you don't have to worry, Ting'er is his daughter, no matter how cunning Wan Sheng is, he won't hurt her, Mo Li and Ting'er are better, with Ting'er here, there will be no danger in thinking about it!" Wan Qing frowned slightly, and said, "As for Yuan Qi, he has already fallen into the devil, and there is no day to turn back, if he is meeting, he is not a friend or foe!"

"This is impossible, Senior Brother Yuan is kind by nature, he will definitely be able to turn back!" Wan Qian shook his head, since he knew that Yuan Qi and Wan Ting were still alive, he couldn't bear it in his heart, and he had long wanted to rush over to save people.

"Okay! I have my own measure in this matter!, you don't have to worry about it!" Wan Qing said lightly, "I'm in a hurry, Elder, go to the Shangqing Palace to discuss this matter!"

"But Master!" Wan Qian wanted to say something.

"Don't worry, with the master here, those ghosts and ghosts can't make the climate!" Wan Qing interrupted, and a killing intent appeared on his ancient and waveless face.

Wan Qian looked at the master's back, and had some doubts in his heart, he always felt that when he came back this time, the master was different from before.

Mingshan, in the secret room of the Hall of Eternal Life, Ning Xin stood in front of the door, looking at Yuan Qi, a little dazed, since she learned that he was still alive, Ning Xin fantasized about countless situations of meeting, she was even ready to do it, but everything was beyond her expectations, it was surprisingly quiet here, Yuan Qi just glanced at her lightly, then lowered his head again, and stared at the stone wall in front of him again.

"Yuan Qi!" Ning Xin spoke, as a greeting.

Yuan Qi raised his head, without any surprised expression, and said flatly: "Ding Xin, Ning Xin, you are so scheming!"

"You guessed it a long time ago?" Ning Xin asked rhetorically.

"I just think you have some purpose for being with us?" Yuan Qi shook his head, "But I didn't expect it to be like this! I don't know how my senior brother and Mo Li are doing now?"

"Wan Qian should have returned to Qingcheng Mountain!" Ning Xin deliberately paused, and then said, "As for Mo Li, it will be miserable!"

"You say!" Yuan Qi's face still didn't change.

"Do you remember how you broke Penglai's seal?" Ning Xin asked rhetorically.

Yuan Qi's eyelids twitched faintly, and finally sighed helplessly: "A woman like you is really a femme fatale!"

"What!" Ning Xin smiled, "Do you regret saving me in the first place!"

"Hmph!" Yuan Qi snorted coldly.

"It's so depressed, it's not like the Yuan Qi I know!" Ning Xin said.

"Really, when did Hall Master Ning become interested in me, a layman?" Yuan Qi replied in a cold voice.

"I've always been interested in you, haven't you noticed?" Ning Xin stepped forward and looked at the stone wall in front of Yuan Qi.

"Annihilation?" Ning Xin thought, "Do you want to destroy everyone here?"

"What do you see?" asked Yuan Qi with a thought in his mind.

"Death, kill!" Ning Xin spat out these words.

"And then?" asked Yuan Qi.

"After that?, not after that?" Ning Xin wondered, "Could it be that you see something else?"

Yuan Qi's face was solemn and did not respond.

"That's right!" Ning Xin sneered, his words full of sarcasm, "One is to walk out of death and grow up in killing, and the other is to live a peaceful, calm and carefree life, such two people's opinions on this word must be completely different!"

Yuan Qi raised his head, looked at Ning Xin again, and said, "Even so, you can't take those encounters as a reason to harm more people!"

"Really?" Ning Xin met Yuan Qi's gaze and said coldly, "If you haven't experienced it, how would you know!"

Yuan Qi shook his head and smiled bitterly, how could he not have experienced it, but he was lucky that he did not let those terrible memories affect his childhood.

"What do you want to do here?" Yuan Qi asked, "It shouldn't have come to sarcasm me!"

"I want to see what has become of you since you came back from Penglai?" Ning Xin asked, "How did you escape from Penglai Island!"

"We got into the belly of the corpse chrysalis, and then it brought us out!" Yuan Qi didn't hide it, just ignored Gu Xian and said briefly.

"That must be dangerous!" Ning Xin listened patiently.

"It's better to be in danger than here, just get out of Tiger Leap, and enter the ghost nest!" Yuan Qi said lightly, "Now that I'm a fish, Wan Sheng doesn't know how to deal with me!"

"Actually, I don't know!" Ning Xin said, "but I can guess that it has something to do with that mysterious power in your body!"

"That's fine, this matter should have been settled a long time ago!" Yuan nodded his head, facing the demon seed, he knew more than Ning Xin.

"Actually, with your ability, you can come to our Demon Sect, and if you want to come, your status will definitely not be below me!" Ning Xin said.

"You're here to persuade me to surrender!" Yuan Qi said sarcastically.

"I'm saving you!" Ning Xin said lightly.

"No need!" Yuan Qi refused very thoroughly, "Although I am not a decent gentleman, I will never be able to do this kind of thing!"

"I'll just say, you Qingcheng people are all brainless and don't know how to be flexible!" Ning Xin was not surprised by this response.

Suddenly, heavy footsteps came from outside the door, Ning Xin's face changed, and he turned his head to stare at the stone gate.

"Boom!" the visitor seemed to notice that something was wrong and opened the stone door.

Yuan Qi froze, this was none other than Uncle Gu who he had always wanted to see.

"Uncle Gu!" Yuan Qi was very emotional and took the initiative to step forward.

"Xiaoqi!" Withered looked complicated, and gently patted him on the shoulder, "Grown a lot taller!"

"Uncle Gu, thank you!" Yuan Qi said, "Thank you for sealing my memory back then!"

"You remember?" said Wither's face, "How is this possible!"

"I remember it all!" Yuan Qi said, "You took me away back then, it was really well-intentioned, thank you for taking care of me for so many years!"

"It was because I was too indecisive in doing things, and it ended up causing a big disaster!" "Ku Jue blamed himself, thinking of what Yuan Qi was going to face next, his heart was full of contradictions.

"Uncle Jue!" The conversation between these two people made Ning Xin's face full of doubts.

"Xin'er, why are you here, come with me!" Ku Jue glanced at Yuan Qi deeply, he regained his indifference, strode forward, and grabbed Ning Xin, "Come with me, you can't come here!"

The stone door closed again, the footsteps faded away, and on Yuan Qi's forehead, a grimace suddenly appeared, letting out a strange laugh.

"Hehe!" harsh, agitated, uneasy, Yuan Qi sat cross-legged, Bing Xinjue repeatedly silently recited, since he came here, he felt that the demon seed in his body was becoming more and more active, even Bing Xinjue could not be completely suppressed, as long as his mind was slightly agitated, the demon seed would appear, let himself collapse! For this reason, Yuan Qi must carefully control his emotions and always keep himself calm.

"He called her Xin'er!" Yuan Qi opened his eyes and recalled the conversation between Uncle Gu and Ning Xin just now.

The apse was very small, with only a few secret rooms, and it was withered and pulled Ning Xin, and passed through several intersections with an expressionless face.

"Uncle Jue, what kind of place is that!" Ning Xin pointed to a stone gate, where the wind was howling and there was a strong smell of blood.

"You shouldn't ask, don't ask!" "Fortunately, your master is not here, if he finds out, you will die!"

The stone door opened, and they finally returned to the front hall.

"Uncle Jue, you said that you will tell me when Master comes back!" Ning Xin saw that he was about to leave, and hurriedly grabbed him.

"Shh~~" Ku Jue told her to stop, and whispered, "I'm going out to do something now, you are waiting for me in the side hall!"

"Okay!" Ning Xin nodded.

Withered and left in a hurry, Ning Xin stood in place, looked at the stone door of the apse again, and called softly: "Eight treasures!"

"Goo!" In the void, a blue light gathered, and the figure of Babao appeared.

"You go and watch Yuan Qi, report to me in time if there is any situation!" Ning Xin hesitated for a moment, and then said, "That secret room just now, if you have a chance, you can also go in and investigate!"

In the side room of the main hall, the faint sound of the piano came from the bedroom, Wan Sheng was dressed in black, sitting on a guqin, playing gently, the sound of the piano was elegant, although it was beautiful, but with inexplicable sadness, it can be seen that his heart was not calm at this time!

Wan Ting sat on the side in a daze, her thoughts were no longer here.

"Ting'er, are you still angry with your father!" Wan Sheng stopped, "Or is Dad changing a tune for you?"

"No need! Dad, my daughter just doesn't understand, how did you become like this!" Wan Ting said, "I never dreamed that you were the man in black back then!"

"People in the world are changeable, and they often have another side that no one knows, for example, your master Wan Qing, he is not as simple as you seem!" Wan Sheng said lightly.

"I can worship in Qingcheng and worship under the master, did you arrange it single-handedly!" Wan Ting suddenly thought of something and asked.

"That's good!" Wan Sheng nodded, "Back then, my father knew that his future was slim, and it was really inconvenient to take you, so with the help of your Fu Bo's hand, let you worship under the Qingcheng Gate!"

"So Master already knew my identity, and he cared about the old feelings, so he forcibly accepted me as an apprentice despite the opposition of the elders in the sect?" Wan Ting realized later, "Dad, Master treats you like this, why are you like this!"

"Treat me?" Wan Sheng's voice became indifferent, "What did he do to me, my father can have today all thanks to him, as for remembering the old love, hehe, it's just because he feels guilty in his heart!"

"Dad, you've really changed a lot!" Wan Ting looked at Wan Sheng, her eyes full of strangeness, "How about turning back?"

"Presumptuous!" The sound of heavy breathing came, and Wan Sheng's face gradually distorted, and he smashed the table with one palm, "What do you turn around, Dad is on the right path!"

"Whether it's the right way or not, it's not up to you to say it!" Wan Ting was not afraid and said-for-tat.

"Hehe! It seems that over the years, you have learned a lot in Qingcheng Mountain! You can talk to your father!" Wan Sheng laughed angrily.

"My daughter is just talking about things!" Wan Ting said, "What you did was not right!"

"No matter what, my decision will not change!" Wansheng stood up and walked out of the bedroom.

Wan Ting sighed deeply and said firmly: "Brother, no matter what, I must save you!"

In the main hall, the sound of the piano is faint, giving people a fresh feeling, and Wan Sheng suddenly turned his head, because the sound of the piano is nothing else, it is the ancient song he is familiar with.

Wan Sheng frowned, returned to the bedroom, and saw Wan Ting sitting by the piano, with a fresh and refined feeling.

"Yun Shao!" Wan Sheng called softly, looking at Wan Ting's figure, he saw the familiar woman many years ago in a trance, from acquaintance to acquaintance, to companionship, even at the moment of death, she was still calling her name.

"Stop!" The sound of the piano, which she hadn't heard for a long time, made Wan Sheng suddenly feel so scared, "Are you also forcing me?"

"My daughter just wants to ask, why?" Wan Ting said loudly.

"Actually, Dad did this, all for your mother!" Wan Sheng closed his eyes, as if he was unwilling to recall those painful pasts, "Your mother Yunyao was forced to death by Wan Qing!"

"Yun Shao?" Wan Ting was shocked, he remembered the little girl who was finally taken away by Emperor Tianming in the Fantasy of the Mansion Mansion, as if she was called Yun Shao, "Could there be some misunderstanding here!"

"I saw it with my own eyes!" Wan Sheng confirmed, "Dad's hard work and deployment for so many years can't be just a misunderstanding! I'll tell you slowly when I have time!"

"But even so, it's the grudge of your previous generation, why do you want to implicate us!" Wan Ting said.

"Ting'er, you are your father's child, and your mother's death is naturally indispensable to you, how can it be said that it is implicated?" Wan Sheng said.

"No, I will never do anything to hurt Qingcheng!" Wan Ting shook her head.

"Don't be so determined!You're Daddy's daughter, so I'm willing to spend some time with you!" Wan Sheng smiled mysteriously, "As for that Yuan Qi, it's not so lucky!"

"What do you want to do to him!" Wan Ting begged, "Dad, can my daughter please let him go?"

"You seem to be worried about that kid!" Wan Sheng sneered, "I saw that you two were wrong when I was in Lethe Valley, you wouldn't like him!"

Wan Ting didn't deny it, and said, "Then for your daughter's sake, can you let him go?"

Wan Sheng's face changed again and again, and finally eased up and said, "Don't worry, Dad promised you that he wouldn't let him die!"

"Really!" Wan Ting couldn't believe it and said in surprise.

"Of course, when did Dad lie to you!" Wan Sheng said patiently, "When you come back from Penglai Island, your injuries will not heal for a long time, so you can recuperate here in peace in the past few days, and don't run around!"

"But!" Wan Ting wanted to say.

"Listen to Dad, be good!" Wan Sheng patted Wan Ting's head affectionately, "Dad still has something to deal with, so I won't accompany you!"

The door of the bedroom was closed, Wan Sheng's face changed suddenly, and a strong killing intent permeated the surroundings: "Those precepts in Qingcheng are all bullshit, only one is right, cultivate the Tao and cultivate the heart, don't be emotional, daughter, no matter what, Dad won't let you repeat my mistakes!"

All saints turned into golden light and rushed towards the apse.

"Boom!" The stone door opened again, Wan Sheng stared at Yuan Qi coldly, and reached out a hand, a powerful suction force emanated from the palm of his hand, Yuan Qi was uncontrollable, and the whole person was grabbed by Wan Sheng in his hand.

"Hehe!" Yuan Qi smiled, "Are you here to get the demon seed?"

"Wrong!" Wan Sheng's body was covered in golden light, driving Yuan Qi to move quickly, Yuan Qi only felt that the surrounding scenery changed rapidly, and there was a rumbling sacrificial sound in his ears, and a blood pool came out in front of him, and above, the Soul Devouring Ding circled.

Wan Sheng's face was filled with a strong killing intent, and the blood light reflected on his face made him look extremely terrifying, "I'm here to help you get free!" He lifted Yuan Qi with one hand and put it into the Soul Devouring Ding.