The Rebirth of the Stormy Prosperity Strategy

Mo Chu used the magic spirit technique, and was sensed by Mo Xiaolan outside the barrier. She had placed a seal on Mo Chu, so as long as he used the magic spirit technique, she would sense it at the first time, so she could always adjust Qingling's practice method when he was practicing. But now, when he was in Qingyao Peak, the seal had moved, which could only mean that he had used the magic spirit technique. But with so many people inside, if he was discovered at this moment...

"Qingling Peak, Zhu Ling is eliminated." After reporting the situation, Zhu Ling was driven out of the barrier. The clothes on her left side were soaked with blood, but she still dragged her serious injuries to Mo Xiaolan's side and immediately knelt down and said, "Master, please save me. Zhu Fan and Mo Chu broke the seals of many high-level monsters in the fight. They sent me out. I don't know what the situation is now."

Everyone was shocked. Shang Jun stood up and was about to open the barrier to save people, but was stopped by Mo Qingge.

"Since it was my disciple who caused the trouble, it should be handled by me, the master."

"I don't know what the situation is inside, Xiaolan, you..." Shang Jun was a little worried.

"Master, don't worry." After she finished speaking, she immediately opened the barrier and entered Qingyao Peak. The battle inside was indeed very fierce. The smell of blood filled the air, and the corpses of demons and Qingyuan disciples were everywhere. She looked at everything in front of her and felt a surge of fear in her heart.

Arriving at the top of Qingyao Peak, his black hair fluttered in the wind, and his plain disciple uniform was half stained with blood, half light blue and half red, which looked even more eerie.

Mo Chu's eyes turned red, and he grabbed Zhu Fan's neck and lifted him up into the air. Zhu Fan was still unwilling to give up and shouted, "Mo Chu, you have disregarded human ethics. Master is a pure and innocent person, and you cannot be allowed to sully him like this. Your love is like mud in the pond, not worthy of being in a noble place, let alone in Master's eyes!"

"Shut up!" Mo Chu was obviously irritated by him, and the strength in his hands became stronger and stronger. At this moment, a sword wind came, forcing him to let go.

Zhu Fan fell heavily to the ground. He looked up and saw the edge of a blue robe: "Master... Master... save me."

Mo Chu was startled and turned around in panic. He saw that the person standing in front of him had fear in his eyes. He put his hands behind his back, trying to cover his long black nails. At this time, he lowered his head like a child who had done something wrong and dared not speak.

"Master." Zhu Fan took a deep breath and regained some strength. With Mo Xiaolan around, Mo Chu didn't dare to touch him. He could only watch him stagger past.

Zhu Fan hid behind Mo Qingge, pulled his sleeve and said, "Master, there is a person who betrays our master and ancestors in Qingling Peak." He immediately pointed at the man on the edge of the cliff and said, "I am incompetent. When I fought with him, I found out that the little junior brother who had been with us day and night was a scourge of the demon clan, and he had dirty thoughts about you. He is worse than a beast and has no shame!"

"Enough, I told you to shut up!" Mo Chu used a killing move on him in anger, but Mo Qingge immediately neutralized his killing move. He was so angry that he continued to attack, but with Mo Qingge blocking him, he couldn't hurt Zhu Fan at all. Zhu Fan continued to make sarcastic remarks, saying that he was not worthy, that his existence was a tarnish to the reputation of his master, and belittled his relationship with him to be worthless.

Mo Qingge had never been sensitive about matters of the heart, and in his opinion, Zhu Fan's words were just harsh words between children.

Mo Chu's demonization became more and more serious, his ears had become long and thin, but he showed no intention of stopping. His martial arts also grew higher and higher because of anger. At first, Mo Qingge fought him with bare hands, but as the demonic energy became stronger and stronger, she had to summon the Xuantian Liuguang Sword and pointed it at Mo Chu's chest. Only then did he stop, and his eyes moved from the blade on his chest to the face of the man holding the sword.

"That's enough, stop going crazy." Mo Qingge said coldly.

Tears welled up in his eyes, and he asked helplessly, "Master, you've seen it too. It was Senior Brother who had always angered me. I have been insulted and bullied by him since I was a child. This time, he even devalued my sincerity. Why can't I, as a victim, fight back?"

"Victim?" Zhu Fan seemed to have heard a great joke: "You are a demon, and you have the nerve to call yourself a victim. If I had known you were a demon, I would have killed you with one sword when you came to Qingling Peak."

Mo Qingge glanced at him and cast a spell to send him out of the barrier.

At this moment, only the master and the disciple are left.

"Master, do you also think that I, as a demon, deserve to die?" Mo Chu asked.

Mo Qingge said: "The demons are a disaster to the world of cultivation."

Still unwilling to give up, he continued to ask, "Then Master, do you think that my love for you is a shame and a stain? As long as Master says that it is not, I will immediately abandon all my cultivation and go back with you. Even if you are punished, I will not complain at all."

No, no, there was a hint of different emotion in Mo Qingge's eyes. If Mo Chu didn't go to the demon world at this moment, then everything would be in vain. She didn't want him to go back with her to be punished. She just wanted him to be alive, it didn't matter whether he was a demon or a human.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Mo Chu used a more extreme method. He stepped forward one step at a time and let the Xuantian Liuguang pierce into his body.

"what are you up to."

"Master, you feel sorry for me, is it because you don't find me disgusting, so my sincerity will be rewarded, right?" He knew clearly that these words were just self-consolation and would never become reality, but he still held on to an expectation, an expectation that would never get a positive answer.

"Mo Chu." Mo Qingge said, "I have never known what love is. Your love is like a useless thing to me. I neither want it nor want it. But as a member of the demon clan, the cultivation world will never tolerate you. Today, we will sever our master-disciple relationship. From now on, whether you live or die has nothing to do with me."

She strode forward and stabbed the Xuantian Liuguang into Mo Chu's body. The silver sword went in and the red sword came out, injecting a stream of true energy into his body. When the true energy entered his body, his blood vessels suddenly felt like they were exploding with pain. His eyes could not withstand such a huge impact of physical strength and spiritual power, and they immediately shed tears of blood and could no longer open. Mo Chu took two steps back, and a push came from his shoulder. His body could not support itself and fell backwards. The wind blew past him hard, as if it was going to blow away all his flesh and blood.

Mo Qingge turned around, wiped the blood off the sword and put it away. She didn't know what she felt in her heart. The feeling was numb and made her breathless for a while. It took her a long time to react.

The tragedy at Qingyao Peak caused the Qingyuan Sect to lose a lot of disciples. Looking at the bodies being carried out one by one, she questioned her actions for the first time, "Is this really the right choice?"

At first, she just wanted the child to grow up well, but reality told her that if the wings are not fully grown, they will be broken by others. Now, the child she raised has killed so many people. These people also have their own masters and their own fellow disciples. They should not become stepping stones for Mo Chu's growth.

Zhu Fan did not reveal Mo Chu's affairs for the sake of Mo Qingge's reputation. If others knew that Mo Qingge's true disciple was a demon and coveted her, then Mo Qingge would definitely become a laughing stock in the world of cultivation. Zhu Fan did not want to cause such consequences. Since Mo Chu was dead, let his past fade away with the wind and sand.

The day after the Qingyao Peak incident, Mo Qingge announced that he would go into seclusion, and this time the seclusion would be very long, and the affairs of Qingling Peak would be fully handed over to the headmaster.

Shang Jun saw through her thoughts and found her the night before her retreat. The two siblings sat under a pear tree, enjoying tea and playing chess.

"You still can't let go of that boy after all." Shang Jun said.

Mo Qingge was shocked and put the chess piece in the wrong place.

"The chess move has been made and cannot be changed. Are you sure you want to move forward?"

"Until the last step, who would know if I made a wrong move?" Mo Qingge raised his head: "What is it really? I can't hide it from you, brother."

"What are you going to do?"

"Ancient books have recorded that there is an ancient tree under the sea in the Demon Sea. It is said that a mask made from its bark can prevent anyone from seeing the wearer's true appearance. The eyes of its guardian, the mermaid, can help blind people regain new eyes."

"Are you sure you want to go to the demon world to accompany him?" Shang Jun's flag landed next to Hei Zi, forming an encirclement: "Are you really in love with this boy?"

"What is true love?" Mo Qingge said, "Over the years, everyone around me has been talking about love. Mo Chu also said that he loves me and has given me his true love. But what does love really feel like?"

"Love is something that can only be understood, not expressed in words. I hope this young man can really teach you what love is and help you get rid of this coldness." He stood up and said, "Do whatever you want to do. As I said before, I will always be your brother and support you."

After Shang Jun left, he left behind an unfinished chess game. When he arrived at the foot of Qingling Peak, he couldn't help but turn around, and the figure of another person appeared in his mind.

"My people said that you humans are the most fickle and the least trustworthy. Sweet words are the most poisonous thing."

"Then why did you come all the way to see me?"

"Because it wants to see you." The girl placed her hand on her heart, and his appearance was reflected in her purest eyes.

If you can stay with your lover for the rest of your life, what does it matter if you are a human or a demon? Shang Jun lowered his head, smiled, and turned away.