The villain and I have eight hundred minds combined

After landing, Qiongqi quickly aimed at Lu Xin and started fighting with him.

"Master, I'm here to help you!" Seeing Lu Xin and Qiongqi fighting fiercely, Leng Feiren also joined the battlefield with a sword.

As the conversation went on, Cui Ren's disciples saw that their master had not yet made a move, and asked anxiously, "Master, aren't we going to help?"

Cui Ren narrowed his eyes, already having evil thoughts in mind. He said nothing, but shouted coldly: "Follow my orders, don't go yet!"

Lin Yifeng, who was standing by, frowned: "What is this...?"

Several of them were his disciples and could not disobey their master's orders, so they had to wait where they were and watch Lu Xin and his disciples fight against Qiongqi and engage in a tough battle.

Under the light of the sky and the shadows of the clouds, the dark and desolate town was illuminated by the spiritual light, and there were dilapidated and broken walls everywhere.

Qiongqi's eyes were red, and with a little telekinesis it could absorb the souls of dead people as a source of power. It flew in the sky, spread its claws, and a powerful force fell from the sky, landing on countless corpses. It was going to have a good meal!

“No! It’s an ancient demon beast, Master... we are no match for it... Cui Ren and the others are not going to help at all..." Leng Feiren half-knelt on the ground, breathing heavily, and looked back coldly at Cui Ren and the others who were standing far away and not moving at all. Suddenly he understood.

Leng Feiren whispered to Lu Xin, "Master, they are here to take advantage of the situation. When you and I have fought halfway with Qiongqi and are both injured, they will sit back and reap the benefits! By then, they can take the credit for killing Qiongqi, but maybe... they will even take the opportunity to kill us!"

Thanks to Cui Ren, he realized at that time that people’s hearts were treacherous and that no one could be trusted.

Lu Xin could not hear a word. His eyes were burning with fire, and he only had the Qiongqi beast in front of him. He talked to Leng Feiren without thinking, "Fei Ren! It is the monster that the Sanjue Sect is responsible for suppressing. Back then, it caused chaos in the world and wiped out the Sanjue Sect. Your father was also killed because of it..."

At this point, Lu Xin's eyes turned red: "I absolutely cannot let it go! This beast!"

Leng Feiren was extremely calm, with no expression on his face. He looked at Lu Xin who was so hateful of evil, but for some reason, he felt nothing.

He recalled his childhood in the Sanjue Sect. Ever since he could remember, his father had never treated him well. He told him with a stern face all day long: "As a disciple of the Sanjue Sect, you must abide by the sect's rules. In the future, you must become the number one swordsman and protect Taichen well. This is your future path. You have no other choice."

When he was a child, he always lowered his head and asked timidly: "Dad... I, I don't want to be a sword immortal... I want..."

"Don't say anything else! This is your mission from now on! Do you understand?" Leng Zongquan interrupted him, said solemnly, turned around and left.

He was left alone in the room with only a sword and a secret book to keep him company. Why couldn't he be like a normal kid, who could at least choose his own future even if he couldn't play all day?

He suddenly felt disgusted, his expression changed, and he picked up the sword and fiercely cut the secret book in half to vent his anger.

He made a mess of the room. He sat on the floor, panting and in a daze. He looked at the shattered secret book for a long time, and an inexplicable pleasure arose in his heart.

Who said he likes cultivating immortals? Has anyone asked? Why is his life trajectory defined by others? Why should he abide by the rules of the Sanjue Sect and follow the mission planned by others just because he was born in the Sanjue Sect? Why can't he have his own self?

He was very sad on the day Leng Zongquan died. Blood is thicker than water, and he could not control the sadness in his heart. But afterwards, he was also meanly and unfilially thankful that the Sanjue Sect was finally wiped out. From then on, no one would nag in his ears about the rules and future he didn't want.

But until Lu Xin took him away and spoke to him about the responsibilities of the Three Absolute Sect for the first time at the Wenxin Sect, the disgust and hatred that suddenly arose in his heart was difficult to eliminate for a long time. And Tang Huanyun lectured him again and again, enough, it was really enough!

Born in a poor family and raised with a clear conscience, his life has never changed.

Who stipulated that those who practice Taoism should be modest, free from desires and demands, selfless, and live like saints and sages?

Ridiculous, what kind of person is Cui Ren? Watching his fellow disciples die and then being the beneficiary?

"As long as you are alive, we can deal with anything in the future." Leng Feiren said to Lu Xin very calmly.

He doesn't have any hatred for evil now, he just wants to save his life and evacuate.

Lu Xin's heart suddenly turned cold. He stared at the unusually calm Leng Fei Ren with wide eyes and shouted angrily, "Fei Ren! How can you... be so cold? Have you forgotten your parents and your sect? Your roots are there!"

"The Three Absolute Sect is gone." Leng Feiren's eyes were as calm as dead water.

It was the first time that Lu Xin felt that his eldest disciple was scary, so cold and indifferent that it was scary.

Although Lu Xin was a low-key person, he always claimed to be a man who hated evil, was upright and fearless. He couldn't understand why his eldest disciple, whom he had raised since childhood, was nothing like him!

The two of them had no time to chat anymore. Although the Qiongqi on the opposite side had its wings injured by Lu Xin's sword during the fierce battle, it quickly gathered new spiritual power and swooped down towards the master and disciple again!

Seeing that Qiongqi was seriously injured and Lu Xin and Leng Feiren had almost no spiritual power left, Cui Ren finally ordered the other disciples to follow him to kill the monster. He drew his sword and rushed forward, shouting, "Follow me and kill Qiongqi!"

The three disciples had no choice but to obey their master's orders and followed with swords in hand.

Cui Ren saw Qiongqi stomping on the ground with its sharp claws, treating Lu Xin and Leng Feiren like toys and enjoying it. The two could only dodge in embarrassment. Qiongqi was almost tired, and the last move to decide the outcome depended on this moment. He hurriedly took out a tiny flying needle from his waist, and threw it out when no one was prepared, hitting Lu Xin's calf!

Lu Xin felt pain for a moment and fell to the ground. At this moment, Qiongqi's claws fell from the sky and aimed at him who had difficulty moving, and was about to crush him to pieces with one kick!

At this critical moment, Leng Feiren suddenly felt a surge of emotions he hadn't felt for a long time...

With the Three Absolute Sect wiped out, no one dared to point fingers at him or plan his future. If Lu Xin died... no one would persuade him to protect Taichen... He would no longer need to cultivate spiritual fire or Taichen, and he would no longer be tortured by these things and suffer unbearable pain...

A demon suddenly arose in his heart. Perhaps the seeds of the demon had already been planted, and all that was waiting for him was the moment for them to sprout and bloom.

Leng Feiren did not move, choosing to stand by and watch, allowing Qiongqi to trample Lu Xin to death. But all of a sudden, a strong wind blew up nearby. The wind was so strong that it swept away everything, even overturning Qiongqi's huge body!

Everyone was horrified and quickly lay prone on the ground to avoid the strong wind. After the strong wind passed, they suddenly realized that this was a strong wind magic! Someone saved Lu Xin!