After recognizing the villain daddy, the little apprentice sister cheats all the way

Seeing that everyone had given up and was fooled by Chu Chaozhao, how could Xie Qingyu agree?

She pressed him, "Chu Chaozhao, why can you summon a black dragon? Is it related to the evil dragon clan?"

"Who the hell are you? Are you questioning me here?" Chu Chaozhao's eyes turned cold, and he didn't give anyone face. "I have dragon blood, so what? I heard that the Yuan family also has dragon blood. How come you are implying that they are also guilty?"

Chu Chaozhao smiled and deliberately emphasized the word "dragon clan".

Hua Weirui and the members of the Yuan royal family present at the scene changed their expressions slightly, and stopped asking questions. They even glared at Xie Qingyu to signal her to stop, because the dragon clan was their most shameful bloodline.

Isn't it ridiculous? On the one hand, they use the power of other race's bloodline and are proud of their strength, but they keep silent about it and sneer at it.

Xie Qingyu's sword flashed coldly, like lightning falling from the sky, and pointed at Chu Chaozhao.

"If you don't explain clearly today, don't even think about leaving the God-making Platform!"

"Xie Qingyu!" The first to rebuke was the Vice Sect Master of the Supreme Sky Sect, Ziyun Xuanxian. He frowned and spoke in a low voice, "This matter ends here, no further discussion."

This child is good in every way, and has the best talent among the generation of the Supreme Sky Sect. Oh, except for that traitorous thing, but he is just too stubborn sometimes.

Geniuses are like this, arrogant and domineering. When they do something they think is right, even hundreds of ferocious beasts can’t pull them back. They are terribly stubborn.

He has too strong a desire to win. If what is right and wrong does not conform to his ideas, he will argue to get it clear.

But where in the world are there so many clear-cut right and wrong?

Didn't you see that the eyes of the Hua family and the Yuan family were about to pop out, and their murderous intent was gradually rising? It was obvious that every question she asked was jumping on their sore spots. Did it involve confidential information?

"This is the second time you've pointed a sword at me and are still alive in this world."

A stream of spiritual power rushed towards her from behind and directly knocked the sword away. Xie Qingyu was knocked back a step and was supported by Yuan Shaojin. They looked vigilantly at the man who had never even looked at them. Xie Qingyu's hand holding the sword was shaking, and drops of blood oozed out and flowed down along the patterns on the sword.

Chu Chaozhao turned to look at Di Qingye and said politely, "Thank you, Young Palace Master."

"It's okay, do whatever you want, I'm here." Di Qingye was so gentle that it was unlike him, leaving everyone around him dumbfounded.

Chu Chaozhao pulled out a mirror. The ancient and exquisite mirror was surrounded by intricate patterns, but the edges were smudged with ink, like ink dripping into water and spreading out. It had a bit of evilness, yet inexplicably sacredness.

For some reason, Xie Qingyu and Yuan Shaojin had a bad feeling in their hearts, as if everything was developing in the direction they least wanted to happen.

"It's called Kunwu Mysterious Mirror, and it's a divine weapon."

One word stirred up a thousand waves.

Some people didn't believe it, but those in high positions and with high cultivation levels remained silent, all confirming the fact that the mirror in her hand was genuine.

Which good person can easily take out a magical weapon, and he has already contracted a magical weapon in the Tianshi.

"There is a good show on Immortal Mountain. I invite you all to come and watch it. Don't worry. There are so many big shots here. How can a small country boy like me hurt you?"

Before Xie Qingyu and Yuan Shaojin could protest, everyone present arrived at the Immortal Mountain. No, it should be said that they fell into the ink-like world. The mirror-like ink color around them shattered, and everyone arrived at the Immortal Mountain in a glance, the Immortal Mountain that had not yet been plucked bald.

Hua Weirui could probably guess the function of this magic weapon, it could trace back the past, or create illusions or something like that, but how could a mere seventh level heaven be able to bring so many people into the illusion and experience it for themselves at the same time?

Activating a divine weapon always comes with a price, even for its owner.

Chu Chaozhao secretly turned her head to look at the tall Di Qingye beside her. A surge of spiritual power surged into her body, very strong. She tried hard to become warm again, but she still felt the strong chill of that power, which was unique to hell.

As if he noticed her gaze, Di Qingye glanced sideways and smiled at her. The gloomy surroundings were suddenly broken by the light of day, and a layer of halo was cast on them, as if this was the real him.

Chu Chaozhao nodded and thanked him silently. His mind was in a mess. He kept thinking, why is this person so nice to him? Is there any other purpose? If so, how much benefit must he seek by being so considerate?

If it were in the past, when she first came to this world, Chu Chaozhao would definitely have determined that this person had a purpose and wanted to get something from her, and then she would have gladly accepted it and negotiated with him.

But now Chu Chaozhao is unable to obviously accept a person's kindness and then negotiate a deal with him as if he has no heart.

She couldn't judge the other party's purpose or the reason for his actions, so she couldn't give a conclusion on how to deal with it for the time being.

Chu Chaozhao wanted to go back and talk to his father about giving the other party something good and equal in return. He couldn't let the other person work in vain.

In the end, this was all she could do for now.

If Tushan Rongqing knew this idea, he would definitely say, if you want your father to chop him down directly, then just say it!

From the moment she entered the Immortal Mountain, Xie Qingyu's face turned pale instantly. She wanted to leave, but she couldn't move. In front of her was her fellow disciple lying in a pool of blood, and Yuan Shaojin was holding a long sword in his hand that was still dripping with blood.

Yuan Shaojin understood, but remained the same. He didn't take what was going to happen to heart at all. He walked towards her with blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, as if he was resisting something.

He just secretly raised his hand and wanted to hold the cold hand of the person in front of him, but he restrained himself and took it back, tugging at her sleeve, just like when he was a child.

"This happened on that day when the two of them slaughtered their fellow disciples at the Immortal Mountain. However, this action was not taken by his past self. Instead, it was by his present self who was resisting the power of rules and the power of divine artifacts." The mangmang child's voice echoed in Chu Chaozhao's mind.

Even if he had not appeared, she could imagine in her mind a chubby little boy with a flattering smile, as if he was afraid that she would blame him, and he kept explaining himself in annoyance.

"Master Silver, Master Silver, it's not that I won't stop him, it's just that this kid is too strong-willed in this regard. But don't worry, I used some tricks, but it won't help. Under the power of rules and my power, everything will develop according to the truth. They can't struggle free, and they won't have a chance to resist."

Chu Chaozhao really didn’t know what to say. Should he say it was a truly touching story?

But she felt that apart from other things, it was a bit sad.

Shen Siyao stood beside Xie Changsi, her hands clenched in her sleeves. She actually lowered her hands. For a moment, she did not dare to look at the man beside her. A self-deprecating smile flashed in her eyes.

Xie Qingyu looked at him with a bad expression, but Yuan Shaojin smiled at her, just like he did every day when they were together, as if silently telling her: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

This was the first time she felt this way. The person in front of her seemed to have really grown up. When did he start to grow up? The child who always pulled her sleeves and she had to lower her head and squat to look him in the eye had grown taller than her.

Of course, she had never squatted down to look him in the eye, but he had grown up, and it was time for him to look down on her, but he didn't. It seemed that he always looked at her in the eye, or even up at her...

A hole appeared in Xie Qingyu's confused heart, and an unspeakable sourness surged out, but she froze it back.

She is Xie Qingyu, and she will become a god in the future!

Nothing else matters and shouldn't take up her time.

Master also said this.

A familiar voice came to her ears, and Xie Qingyu's heart trembled. Her face looked very bad. She knew what was going to happen, but she couldn't move. In this illusion, she could only watch what happened that day happen again, and she became a person in the story again.

After each plea, blood splattered everywhere.

She mechanically said what she had said that day: "What are you doing! This is my sect's disciple! If you do this, when you return to the sect... you will kill your fellow disciples and you will be condemned by the world! There will be no place for you in this world!"

Everyone looked at the two people standing side by side with horror and disbelief. They couldn't believe that Yuan Shaojin was so rebellious as to harm his fellow disciples.

Killing fellow disciples is a taboo, let alone a sect as prestigious as the Supreme Sky Sect.

They also said that the battle to get the sword from the Immortal Mountain was extremely tragic. The Supreme Sky Sect sent so many disciples to follow the two of them to get the sword, but in the end only two of them returned. Fortunately, they brought the Burning Sky Sword back, which was not a disappointment to their master.

But in the end, it turned out that he didn't die at the hands of a vengeful spirit, but at the hands of his fellow disciples!

Those people originally risked their lives to get the sword for Xie Qingyu!