who has seen the wind

"It's Xie Wei!!"

All the monks were terrified, and their hands and feet were cold with fear.

At the beginning when everyone crusaded against the Xingzhi faction, they were still a little uncertain, but the scene before them now showed that Xie Wei was indeed a natural disaster.

Since the birth of spiritual wisdom from the Xuanxu soul fire, there has been a saying in the Six Realms: If you cannot burn, swallow, or destroy, you are an evil spirit.

"There is no doubt that we have caught the legendary evil spirit!"

"Take him to Qiyun Mountain and execute him!"

A group of people rushed towards Qiyun Mountain in a mighty way, carefully casting soul curses on the unconscious Xie Wei one after another, for fear that a slight mistake would make him escape.

Qiyun Mountain was originally just an ordinary hill with long grass and warblers flying endlessly.Thousands of years ago, there was a vision of heaven and earth one night, which frightened the small animals in the mountain. In the early morning of the next day, a small round platform appeared out of thin air in the mountain.

After thousands of years, Qiyun Mountain rose up one force after another, and the land was expanded again and again. The small round platform was also expanded into a round platform that could accommodate a hundred people, and it was called the Sky Candlestick.

Qiyun Mountain has become a famous mountain for arbitrating good and evil, and Tian Candlestick has become a prison for punishing sinners.

Xie Wei was in a coma for a long time, and when she woke up, the piercing pain was suffocating like a wave.Xie Wei gasped weakly, opened his eyes, and saw hundreds of monks standing in the sky overlooking him, and an old man with a majestic face was sitting on the soft seat in the air, that was the owner of Qiyun Mountain, Master Lingkong.

"Your Highness... Your Highness..."

Xie Wei heard a faint call, and followed that familiar voice to find Chu Lingyu, who was ten steps away from her.

Chu Lingyu was tied up, her hair was disheveled, her clothes were torn, she was lying on the ground, she raised her head with difficulty, and when she saw Xie Wei woke up, she smiled happily.

"Lingyu, you have never done anything evil, why did they tie you up?"

"Your Highness, you have never done anything evil, why did they tie you up?"

What bound Chu Lingyu was an immortal rope, but what bound Xie Wei was one soul curse after another.

The soul curse is an extremely vicious curse, no less vicious than the yellow charm of Wendao Immortal. They all swear on their lives, cursing others that they will never be able to break free and never resist.

"Your Highness, why did someone poke a hole in your chest?" Chu Lingyu twisted like a bug, moved a little bit with difficulty, and slowly approached Xie Wei, "If you let me know who stabbed you, I will definitely let you know who stabbed you." He understands what life is better than death!"

Seeing a trail of blood behind Chu Lingyu, Xie Wei felt pain in his heart, and quickly said, "Don't move around!"

"Hey, I'm fine." Chu Lingyu finally moved to Xie Wei's side, panting weakly against Xie Wei's shoulder, with cold sweat on her forehead.

"You have been sealed with the power of a half-immortal?"

"Yeah, otherwise, how could those bastards bind Lao Tzu? As long as I still have the power of 01:30 immortals, I would have lifted this candlestick!"

The two of them started chatting with each other, without any awareness of being questioned, as if they were sitting in a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, chatting about family affairs.

The faces of all the monks were displeased, and Qing Rong, who was standing beside Master Lingkong, sneered and said, "Chu Lingyu, if I were you, I would never show off my half-immortal power in front of Xie Wei."

When Xie Wei heard Qing Rong speak, she had a bad feeling. This person has always had the ability to sow discord, and said seriously: "Lingyu, no matter what she says, you and I will treat it as nonsense, don't believe it."

Chu Lingyu didn't care much and said: "We grew up wearing a pair of pants, and with that bitch's broken mouth, I want to make a gap between you and me, dreaming!"

One person said angrily: "A cultivator, every bite is a bitch, how did your master teach you?"

Chu Lingyu smiled openly: "Young man, aren't you also a bitch?"

The man was so angry that he vomited blood, and was about to refute, but was interrupted by Qing Rong's sneer.

"Chu Lingyu! Do you still remember what happened when you were 13?"

"Of course I remember that when I was 13 years old, I was picked by the Immortal Immortal and brought back to the Hanshan School to practice. Why, are you jealous of me?"

There are countless monks in the cultivation world, but those who can be called "immortals" are rare. Countless people want to worship immortals as teachers, but Chu Lingyu was chosen by the immortals.

"Heh, you're actually quite proud! Have you forgotten that you became the disciple of the mortal immortal through despicable means?"

"I rely on the power of a half-immortal! Is the power of a half-immortal despicable?"

Qing Rong paused, and asked doubtfully, "Could it be that you still don't know how you got your half-immortal power?"

Xie Wei felt bad, squeezed Chu Lingyu's hand hard, and said in a low voice: "Lingyu, ignore her."

Chu Lingyu ignored Xie Wei, and said to Qing Rong every word: "My half-immortal power is naturally born."

Qing Rong was taken aback for a moment, then burst out laughing so hard that she couldn't straighten her back, "Hahahaha, it's natural! You actually think that the power of a half-immortal is natural! Hahahaha... I laughed so hard, I really laughed so hard Wow, there are people as stupid as you in the world, who told you that your half-immortal power is innate?!"

Chu Lingyu was a little confused, "Your Highness told me."

As soon as these words came out, Qing Rong's eyes widened in shock, and she glanced at Xie Wei in disbelief, "Crazy!"

Xie Wei said: "Let's start to question the crime."

Master Ling Kong was about to speak, but Qing Rong preempted him. Qing Rong snorted, "You're about to die, and you still want to hide that secret? I want to say it!"

Chu Lingyu was completely dumbfounded, she glanced at Qing Rong, then at Xie Wei, "His Royal Highness, are you hiding something from me? Is it because you secretly laughed at the concubine? I found out a long time ago, and I don't blame you. "

Xie Wei felt bitter in his heart, but smiled softly, "It's fine if you don't blame me." Xie Wei raised his head and said, "Master Ling Kong, please ask me."

"Ask for guilt? Take it easy!" Qing Rong's eyes flashed a vicious smile, she turned to Chu Lingyu and said, "Young Master Chu, if I tell you, your half-immortal power is..."

"Stop talking!" Xie Wei stood up suddenly, was pressed back by the soul curse, and knelt heavily on the ground, her voice was almost pleading, "Please forgive me."

Chu Lingyu became more and more confused, and urged, "What are you trying to say?"

"The semi-celestial power you are so proud of is the result of you stabbing Xie Wei's heart nine times in exchange for it!" Qing Rong finished speaking in one breath, very relieved, and laughed against the wind.

All the monks remained silent. This matter was not a secret, but the person involved was kept in the dark.Back then, it was a shocking event that the immortals took the initiative to accept disciples, so they inquired about Chu Lingyu's ins and outs in private.

Chu Lingyu's face turned pale for a moment, and she said in a low voice, "What... what..."

Xie Wei said sharply: "Qing Rong, that's enough!"

Why on earth are those well-buried pasts to be dug out and exposed to the sun under the blue sky and white sun, and the corpses will be whipped three hundred times.

"Your compatriot sister Chu Zhaoge was haunted by resentful ghosts and fell into a coma due to a serious illness. Prince Daxiang personally sought medical treatment for Chu Zhaoge to exorcise evil spirits and prayed for blessings, but was seriously injured by masked robbers on the way back. Chu Lingyu, Do you remember what you were doing then?"

Chu Lingyu was in a trance, and said blankly: "At that time, I had a dream. In the dream, I met two people. The first person said, pick up the sword and cut off the fate. The second person said..."

Qing Rong tried to persuade: "What did the second person say, is it about the power of a half-immortal?"

"The man said that the crown prince carries the greatest luck in the world, and I only need to share a little luck from him to possess extraordinary power."

"Then you stabbed Xie Wei with nine swords! Take nine points of luck from Xie Wei!"

Chu Lingyu screamed in panic like waking up from a dream: "I didn't! I didn't!! I just had a dream!!!"

Qing Rong sneered and said: "That's not a dream. You left your soul and went to Bai Ze Dao, everything happened for real."

The calm sea in Xie Wei's heart was turned upside down, and the bitter sea water filled his chest cavity.That year, Xie Wei was 14 years old, and was bullied and violated on Bai Ze Road. At dawn, those masked people left, and Xie Wei lay naked on the muddy grass, all hope was lost.

Despondent Xie Wei saw a familiar figure coming towards the morning sun, tears welled up, stretched out a scarred hand, and said, Lingyu, you are finally here.

The young man in fluttering white clothes gave Xie Wei a cold look, and spat, it's really dirty.

His close friends when he was young did not ask him why he was here or why he was injured, but only said two words.

really dirty.

Chu Lingyu drew his sword, walked towards the dying Xie Wei, and stabbed out nine swords without hesitation.

The first sword takes away your supreme blood.

The second sword will take away your glory and wealth.

The third sword, take away your wishful thinking.

The fourth sword takes away your peace and joy.

The fifth sword takes away your peerless appearance.

The sixth sword, take away your talent.

The seventh sword takes away your talent and intelligence.

Eighth sword, take away your bright future.

The ninth sword, take away your lifelong alliance.

Chu Lingyu left the last sword.

The tenth sword, gentle and kind.

Let those who have lost everything live with pity on themselves.

Living soberly and virtuously is more cruel than living in perplexity, irritability and viciousness.