After the scum was scum, he wore it back again

Lianchu was summoned by Chu Xiao. He arrived just now. He noticed something was wrong when he checked the pulse of that person yesterday. He went back to check the medical books all night, and finally saw the source of yesterday's weirdness.

If he guessed correctly, this immortal should be born with a spiritual body. Although the demon king gave this immortal his inner alchemy, it is basically two sources of spiritual veins, which cannot be compatible.

As for why the blood flow is retrograde? It has become what it is today,? Looking at the traces on his body, one can already guess it.

Although Lianchu is a demon cultivator with a cold nature, he is also a medical cultivator.

No doctor would remain indifferent when seeing a patient being tossed like this.

So even in the face of the extremely vicious Demon Lord,? He didn't have a good face.

"You said...he...really...wanted to die."

Chong Min couldn't tell whether he was crying or laughing, his own voice echoed in his ears as if separated by an iron plate.

For a moment, all the noises were filtered out, only the sound of wanting to die? cruelly tugging at his heart.

He didn't want to live a long time ago, and he threatened him with Yunxiao Palace again and again,? Threatening him with Pei Xi, he thought that that person would not really commit suicide.

He never knew that he would have a tired day, would be tortured to the point of death,? would have to leave his side.

A strange vengeful pleasure flashed across Lianchu's heart, it had nothing to do with love, but it made him unbearably mean: "He is born with a spirit body, there is no medicine to save him."

"Lianchu!"

Chu Xiao suddenly made a sound, and stared at the doctor who was still standing beside Luan's couch with a gloomy expression.

Lianchu was stopped, his eyes gradually became colder, but he did not continue to speak, turned his head and did not salute, and flung his sleeves away from the demon king's palace.

"Little brother is a red feather on the head of the crane under the seat of the patriarch 8 years ago. He has inherited the favor of the patriarch for 8 years. He is a natural spirit!"

"All love will be impermanent and hard to last; there are many fears in the world, and life is at stake in the morning dew."

Chong Min seemed to be drained of all his strength in an instant, and he staggered and fell beside Bai Ling.

Even Pei Xi knew that that person was born with a spirit body——

Even Pei Xi felt sorry for that man.

But what did he do...

What did he do!

2 years ago, in order to save him, that person cruelly dug out his inner alchemy, acted in such a snobbish and selfish manner, turned against him, and knocked him down to Yuanlin.

At that time, that person clearly knew his intentions, in order to prevent him from worrying and feeling guilty, he deliberately cut off the last trace of connection between them under Pu Yu's sword.

Let him hate him for 2 years, a full 2 years.

The hatred engraved in his bones made him torture and humiliate him non-stop since he came back to life.

In order to make him hurt, he even dug out his inner alchemy in public and stuffed the scabbard into the hard-to-reach place to humiliate him.

Even when he knew everything eleven days ago, he still subconsciously denied him.

He doesn't believe it!

He couldn't believe it at all!

The moment he saw the truth, he even despicably wanted Bai Ling to really kill him.

Because he didn't dare to face himself who had hurt Bai Ling like that!

He never thought that he would hate the wrong person and torture the wrong person.

The person who was humiliated by him on the ground without the slightest dignity - he has never been sorry for him!He was always just protecting him!

A suffocating pain suddenly poured into Chong Min's heart, beating hard as if it was going to tear him apart.

In a daze, he seemed to see the man kneeling on the ground begging him eleven days ago.As if he really did something wrong, he didn't even refute himself, and let him be humiliated and trampled on in a humble way.

And he pretended to be a superior, tearing him apart and humiliating him.

But he was the one who did the wrong thing...

Obviously it was him.

Chong Min rested his hand on his forehead, and suddenly laughed foolishly.The depression of eleven days, like a will-o'-the-wisp in the middle of the night, ruthlessly rushed towards the top of his head.

He was wrong.

Wrong.

After eleven days, he finally dared to open the wound of that day, and clearly saw the slightest bit of harm he had inflicted on that person.

Three thousand strands of hair suddenly turned into snow in a short while, entangled with the half-dried blood on the ground, it was terribly beautiful.

"Demon Venerable...!"

Chu Xiao looked at this scene in horror, and cried out involuntarily.This was originally a sign of madness, but Chongmin is already at the top of the cultivation base, why is there still such a sudden change!

And the white-haired lord in black clothes didn't seem to hear at all, he just gently pulled up the palm of the immortal on the luan couch, his eyes were filled with unprecedented pain:

"Since you are a natural born spirit body, then I will take you to Jiuchongtian to find Qing Ming's master."

"I will definitely be able to cure you. After I cure you, I will allow you to beat and scold me. You also dug out my inner alchemy with your own hands and humiliated me severely!"

"You haven't avenged yourself yet! Haven't seen your brother go out to Yuanlin properly! You are not allowed to die like this!"

"You really want to die in front of me."

Chong Min's voice was suddenly a little choked and suffocated, and he didn't understand what he said, as if he couldn't help it, he buried his face in the palm of the man, "Why do you want to die, Master? , how could you seek death in front of me!"

The cries that seemed to be mixed with blood stars and flesh foam in the palace continued.

Qianhecheng hesitated outside the door with everyone from the Demon Realm, bowing their heads silently.

When they first came to seek trouble, they were aggressive, and Yuan Lin had such a big fluctuation in spiritual power, it must be because of something wrong with Chong Min's own spiritual veins.

A natural mutation would only appear when Yuan Lin changed hands. When everyone saw that there was no one in the ghost hall, they aggravated their suspicions.But now that they have reached the gate of the palace, some people want to go back directly.

Because more than one of them felt the surging spiritual power in the room.

It's even a bit stronger than Chong Min's heyday.

In the past ten thousand years, no one has dared to challenge Chongmin's authority. Qianhe City only wanted to try Chongmin under the guise of looking for Qianjiao, but now it is difficult to get off. No more face.

But if they stay here, if Chongmin starts to attack, no one can resist for a while!

When everyone was feeling uneasy, the white jade glazed door of the palace opened with a "bang".

Qianhecheng thought that he had made perfect preparations, but he never expected that he couldn't even resist the coercion that Chongmin unleashed at will, and all the people flew out in a scattered manner.

At this moment, every inch of the black hair on the Xuanyi Zun, who was always arrogant and sly, turned white, and he was holding a fairy tightly wrapped in fox fur in his arms.

Qianhecheng only raised his eyes to see the appearance of the immortal, but he was forced to go out by a sharp sword energy in an instant, and vomited a mouthful of blood violently.

It was this glance that made him see the person wrapped in fox fur like a baby in his arms.

For a while, his blood was retrograde, but finally he smiled viciously with the corners of his mouth raised.

He didn't know that such a cold-blooded person like Chong Min would be so obsessed with one person.

It was as if an impenetrable wall suddenly had a breaking point.

As Qianhecheng thought about it, a sneer escaped from the corner of his mouth.

Chong Min only stayed at the gate of the palace for a while, he was not in the mood to care about Yuan Lin's affairs at this time, and a rift appeared when he turned his head.

No one is more important than Bai Ling.

He is going to Jiuchongtian, there must be a way to save him in Jiuchongtian.

Jiuchongtian is located above the fairy world, and he has seen the slightest bit in Bai Ling's sea of ​​consciousness. If he wants to go to Jiuchongtian, one must have a high level of cultivation, and the other is to climb up Qiwu Ridge and receive thirty thunderstorms.

If Chong Min went alone, Thirteenth Heaven would be just a snap of his fingers.

But now that Bai Ling has lost all his bones, and his inner alchemy is incompatible, if he wants to take him to the Nine Heavens, he must go through thirty thunderstorms.

Chong Min smiled lowly, but without any hesitation, he immediately hugged Bai Ling and teleported towards Qiwu Ridge.

Qiwu Ridge is in the depths of Soul Refining Valley, bleak and gloomy, and the peak is even more miserable and gloomy.

As soon as Chong Min showed up, a bell-like voice rang out slowly, calm and pretentious. "Who trespassed on the important place in my fairy world?"

Chongmin pursed his lower lip, raised his hand to cover Bai Ling's ears, and immediately added a barrier around that person, seeing that the person was not affected, he said lightly, "Yuan Lin Chongmin"

The bell-like voice paused for a long time before he said again, "It's Demon Lord Yuanlin, you can go straight to the Nine Heavens, and you don't have to be tortured by my torturer."

"I want to take Master with me."

Chong Min didn't even lift his eyelids, as if apart from the person in his arms, nothing could arouse his thoughts.

He only carefully placed Bai Ling on the ground, hugged the gap in the man's clothes with the fox fur, and added another layer of enchantment while speaking.

"This fairy was beaten to pieces with a bone whip. He couldn't stand thirty lightning calamities. If he tried to break through, he would die." Hong Zhong hesitated for a moment, "Please go back."

However, Chong Min smiled, and his tone was still calm, "I will accept the thirty ways for him, and I will also pass through this door, as well as my own thirty ways."

The sinister wind blew up in an instant following Chong Min's words, making his robes rattle, but the fairy in white on the ground didn't even have a hair in tatters.

"Heavenly thunder is no child's play. One whip cuts away flesh and blood, two whips loosen bones and muscles, and three whips break heart veins. You can go to my ninth heaven by yourself, so why do you need to be tortured by my torturers?"

Hong Zhong's voice sounded a little surprised.

He has guarded here for tens of thousands of years. He has met people who give up halfway after reaching the peak, people who have endured a thunder calamity and shouted not to go to the ninth heaven, and people who have only suffered half of the thunder calamity. I have never met anyone who rushed up to be punished like Chong Min.

With his cultivation base, he shouldn't be ignorant of the power of Tianlei.

Chong Min's eyes turned red when he heard it, and even the fingers hanging by his side trembled uncontrollably, he couldn't say a word, he just staggered and stood under the stone tablet of Jiuchongtian.

A whip to remove flesh and blood.

Two whips loosen the muscles and bones.

Three whips break the veins.

Gray hair flew up from behind Chongmin, the bell-like sound seemed to hesitate for a moment, then he sighed indistinctly, and thunder began to faintly come from afar.

For a moment, Chong Min seemed to return to the same scene 2 years ago.

Zidian slashed down fiercely, and the dead wood was burned instantly and a red flame rose up.

Standing in the middle of the sky and the earth, the Demon Lord in Xuanyi didn't even blink his eyes, he just tightly clutched a handkerchief in his hand.

The owner of the veil is being safely protected in the enchantment at this moment, and it is still so white and spotless.

Chong Min looked at it, and burst out laughing abruptly, the dark purple long whip lifted his long hair, reflecting his whole body like an evil ghost from hell, the world suddenly changed color.

At that time, he was struck by nine thunderbolts, did that person also look at him like this?

Obviously in the sea of ​​consciousness, he was already so heartbroken, but he still pretended to have just arrived, poked into his sea of ​​consciousness expressionlessly, took out his inner alchemy, and smashed it in front of his face.

That person is so kind, that sword should be his limit.

He was unable to maintain his human body at that time, and lay on the ground clutching the veil tightly. He was so persistent, why didn't he see the obviously suppressed pain in that person's eyes!

Hearing Li Yue's words at that time, the man knew that he was not talented enough but still felt pity for him.

How could such a person be like what he himself said, who insisted on his death.

With a smile, Chong Min's eyes turned red, the embarrassment and pain buried in his heart burned with every inch of his muscles and bones, but he never felt that his mind was as clear as it is today.

At that time, he saw his master smiled softly, as lonely and elegant as the day he was taken in, and said like alms, "You are born stupid, but these eight tails are effective, they can help me practice, and it is not in vain for me to support you for thousands of years."

It was this sentence that made him feel ashamed. He only regarded him as his master, and he was just using him from the beginning.

He was blinded by hatred. After the man chopped off his tail, he couldn't even hold his sword steadily. He turned around to hide his red eyes.

But he was thinking despicably that if there was an afterlife, how he would lock that person on the bed and humiliate him to death.

The spotless white-clothed immortal, with his last look of piercing hatred, forcibly resisted ninety to ten days of thunder for him, and resisted the bone whip of Qing Ming's subordinates who would make life worse than death.

But if he had half of his trust in that person, how could he let that person think that he was just desolate when he was in pain.

Later, he went to the Immortal Realm from Yuanlin and knew that Immortal Bai Ling had passed away.

He lied to everyone that he resurrected Bai Ling with the Xuan Linghua just to avenge the 2-year-old digging of pills and breaking his bones. Even every time he took blood, he kept thinking about it in his heart.

He lied so well that he even lied to himself.

The man was injured under him time and time again, and was humiliated by different people time and time again.

His heart hurts more and more every time, and this heartache will irritate him again and again, because he can't accept that he still loves the enemy he thought "killed" him.

Chong Min was in a trance from being struck by lightning, and stood precariously, blood stains fell on the handkerchief in his palm along his slender knuckles.

He seemed to have seen that person kneeling there in humiliation between heaven and earth, whip after whip, risking his immortality and life for a person who hated him to the bone.

And the saved person tortured him, humiliated him, and hurt him severely without knowing it.

Chong Min closed his eyes fiercely, and forced himself to stand on the peak of Qiwu Ridge with his arms outstretched as if masochistic.

The sixty thunderbolts had never been struck so smoothly, without the slightest pause, and even the face of the victim did not change at all.

Finally, the bone-piercing pain in his body stopped, but Chong Min suddenly opened his eyes, not feeling rejoicing, but full of hostility in his eyes:

"Chop!"

"That's not enough!"

Chong Min stared at the golden light in the sky, the uncut jade was sacrificed instantly, and the long black wind swept through the air towards the golden light.

The executioner was pulled back abruptly.The tone was cold and angry, and there was a faint thunderous threat: "How can God's punishment be changed arbitrarily because of you?"

"The Gate of Heaven has opened, and the Nine Palaces have opened"

"He suffered ninety times!"

"Why don't you stop! Why do you only hack me sixty times!"

"How much pain he must have had!"

"How much pain he must have had!"

Chong Min roared loudly, but the fate of the heavens was fixed, the dark clouds finally dissipated, the golden dome began to cover the bleakness of Qiwu Ridge bit by bit, and the streamer flowed along the cold rock wall bit by bit. Flying up.

All the heavens are auspicious and prosperous.

Chong Min's tears floated into golden light, and he knelt down on the ground, decadently beside the white-clothed fairy, as if he didn't even dare to touch that person, only vainly protecting him, his eyes were scarlet.

"Wuhouer has been around for ten thousand years."

A clear voice came from the center of the dome, and the ancient gods sat quietly on the karmic fire red lotus.He looked at the two of them with compassion between his eyebrows.

Chong Min still maintained the posture of kneeling on the ground, but when he heard the sound, he finally lost his emotions.

After a long pause, he slowly opened the corners of his lips, his voice was harsh and hoarse, but he reluctantly added a bit of respect to "Patriarch."

"If this patriarch is an immortal in your arms, I can't bear it."

The face of the patriarch did not change, the majestic spiritual power swayed down from Jieyin's right hand, the inner alchemy that Chong Min had forcibly integrated into Bai Ling's heart was actually sucked out, and when he looked back, he sank into his own consciousness again. ocean.

Just as Chong Min was about to explode, he saw the gold-plated mist rushing into the body of the white-clothed fairy bit by bit along the arms held by the two.

Chong Min watched in amazement that the man's complexion recovered bit by bit visible to the naked eye, which was actually two points better than the effect of his painstaking efforts.

really!Sure enough, he should be brought to the Nine Heavens sooner!The Patriarch created him, so he must be able to save him!

Chong Min thought about it, even withdrew the last trace of unruly contempt in his bones, suppressed the ecstasy in his eyes, and bowed devoutly to the gods.

But before his forehead touched the floor, he was stopped by a gentle and powerful force, and the clear voice resounded in his ears again:

"Bai Ling was originally a red feather on the head of the crane under my seat. 10 years ago, he stepped into the mortal world as a person who should be robbed. Now that the calamity has been endured, he should return to the prehistoric world."

"The end is approaching. Today I will eliminate all the mixed qi in his body. If you come here today, I will hand over his ever-burning lamp to you. The lamp is with everyone, and when the lamp is extinguished, people will die. My son is merciful."

The golden light swept across, and the translucent wick faintly lit up in the mist, but Chong Min's heart sank little by little. He raised his eyes and stared coldly at the god sitting on him. Crushing the words and swallowing them down, he said:

"What did you say?"

"What does it mean that the end is approaching, what does it mean that the lamp is in people's presence, and when the lamp is out, people are dead!"

"I gave the inner alchemy to Master. As long as my inner alchemy can be regenerated, I can exchange it for him continuously. How could he be dying!"

Chong Min gritted his teeth as he said the last four words, the coercion suddenly came up, there was no trace of humbleness in his eyes, he just stared oppressively at the person sitting on the Karma Red Lotus.

The gods on that seat were not annoyed, they were still merciful and compassionate, and the mantra sounded suddenly:

"You owe my life, and I will pay your debt, because of this karma, through hundreds of thousands of kalpas, you will always be born and die.

You love my heart, and I take pity on your face. Because of this cause and condition, after hundreds of thousands of kalpas, I am always bound. "

"There is a catastrophe in the fairy world, and I will save the world's people from the suffering with Bai Ling, and give them a pure and turbid heart. No anger will harm the heart.

Bai Ling loves all sentient beings.From the interests of peace and happiness.Compassion, happiness, and equality.Now that the great cause has been accomplished, you will not stay for long, and you will surely go with me. "

"fart!"

Chong Min suddenly yelled angrily, and the hostility in his whole body stabbed straight at the person sitting on it. The black sword pierced through the golden light, but passed through the person's body and disappeared.

"It's just a phantom, you dare to curse him to death! Why do you have it! You keep saying that you are enlightening the cranes and saving everyone from suffering.

Have you ever been merciful to Xianhe, just to find a person who should be robbed, so you can easily end a person's life!

What is the difference between you and me Yuan Lin!What did my master do wrong!You must bear your karma for the people of the Three Realms! "

"The people of the Nine Heavens are nothing more than that."

Chong Min sneered cruelly, and the thousand times the attack turned into a sharp sword and stabbed Honglian in all directions, but the pain in his heart made even his eye sockets turn scarlet red.

Master has believed in His Holiness all his life, and has always been kind and compassionate.

However, the person he believed in had hastily ended his life from the very beginning.

Since it is the answer to the robbery, why should the teacher's flesh and blood be used to answer the robbery in the three realms!

The hostility in Zhong Min's heart grew in an instant, and in an instant, thousands of black poisonous air flew straight towards the lower realm.

"Isn't it, if someone else accepts the robbery, the robbery on him will be returned." The violent voice exploded in the Jiuzhong Palace.The anger suddenly lost its support.

If the people of Jiuchongtian want to kill him, then he will kill the people of Jiuchongtian!

If the people of Jiuchongtian betray him, he will bear the burden of all the people in the world for him!

Plague, epidemic, misery, the people's livelihood is in dire straits, and the misery of the three realms has arisen since then.

The man didn't seem to hide at all, he just sat on the seat and looked at him pitifully:

"The devil respects Min, and I give Bai Ling a heart free from foulness. No heart to be harmed by anger.

Bai Ling loves all sentient beings.From the interests of peace and happiness.Compassion, happiness, and equality.

The catastrophe of Bai Ling is not in my body, but in the opportunity of joy, anger, anger, infatuation, love, now the root bone has been broken, the inner alchemy has been separated, and when the ever-bright lamp goes out, it will be the day of the catastrophe. "

The overwhelming coercion was suddenly suppressed, the golden temple of the Nine Heavens trembled, and the dazzling golden light dissipated from the fire red lotus, and the god followed the petals completely transparent one by one.

The gods were sympathetic to everyone, thousands of finely colored gilts were tightly entangled with Chong Min's sad curses and all fell to the lower realm.The bird of the same name flew over, and the nine-fold palace collapsed in an instant.

The void was spinning at a high speed, Chong Min hugged Bai Ling tightly, a monstrous sword energy erupted from the uncut jade, the thirteenth heaven shook the spirit, and the ever-bright lamp was thrown high, flickering weakly in the air.

But Chong Min didn't seem to see anything, his eyes were scarlet and pointed directly at the sky.

Since Jiuchongtian couldn't save people, he went to Thirteenth Heaven.

It's just that before Chongmin's sword energy split open the palace gate of Thirteen Heavens, the fairy world disappeared completely like a bubble, and he and Bai Lingzhong returned to Qiwu Ridge in an instant.

A huge uneasiness suddenly erupted from the bottom of Chong Min's heart, he stared at the sky in disbelief, Pu Yu hit him hard again, but at this moment, there was no obstruction at all, the sky and the earth intersected, only the bright white light came from Qiwu The peak of the ridge goes straight up.

how so!

What about Nine Heavens!

The thirteen heavens!

Obviously that patriarch was still talking in front of him just now, how could he disappear with Jiu Chongtian in an instant!

It must be the Patriarch playing tricks!

He wanted to kill Master, so he made up such a poor excuse to appease him!

The corners of Chong Min's forced eyes were almost dripping with blood. He had just received sixty thunderbolts, and he was a little unsteady when he stood, and knelt on the ground with one knee staggeringly, but Pu Yu kept probing from time to time.

It's just that without exception, all of them were thrown into the void.

"The Patriarch has long since returned to the Eight Desolations."

"Where is the ninth heaven, the thirteenth heaven.

All the phantoms in the fairy world are the relics left by the ancestor when the god died. They have been stored here for more than [-] years, just waiting for your arrival today. "

Qing Ming stood on the top of the mountain, looking coldly at the beast-like demon under the Jiuchongtian stele.The man lost his mind, and kept attacking the void in sleepiness.The ever-bright lamp was on the verge of falling, and it only flickered on and off in a blink of an eye.

Qing Ming was completely angry, and shot straight at Chong Min's sword energy with the long sword, "You want to make Bai Ling die faster! Just continue with your stupid behavior!"

Chong Min was shocked when he heard the words, he turned his head mechanically, he didn't dodge when he saw the long sword approaching, he let the sword force him to spit out a mouthful of blood.

Qing Ming caught the ever-burning lamp, and seeing Chong Min bleeding, his heart suddenly felt an indescribable joy.Said vindictively:

"At that time, the battle between immortals and demons came to an end, the demon world was defeated, the family of immortals ruled alone, the balance of yin and yang in the world was out of balance, and the people of the three realms were in dire straits. Only the demon king appeared in this world and turned the world around."

However, it is not so easy for the Demon Lord to be present in this world. Whenever there is an incident involving the fairy world and the demon world, there will always be bloody fights.

Qing Ming frowned gloomyly, as if he still thought he hadn't added enough fire, staring at the white-haired Demon Lord in Xuanyi who was already in a daze:

"I was ordered by the patriarch to accept Bai Ling as a disciple. The patriarch's intention is to use Bai Ling alone to overcome the catastrophe and overcome the bitterness of the people in the world."

"So in Liyue's palace, he saw you and took you in." Qing Ming paused, as if recalling something unbearable, with a sinister and humiliated expression, as if he wished to drag Chong Min here immediately.

But Chong Min had no strength at all at the moment, his feet trembled intermittently, his white hair was stained with blood, and was scattered in front of his forehead in embarrassment, only a pair of eyes, filled with desperate pain.Forced himself to listen to Qing Ming's words.

"If it wasn't for him, you would have been tortured and humiliated by the people from the Moon Palace for tens of thousands of years, until your first demonic vein awakened."

"He was 1000 years earlier than we planned to take you in."

Qingming's eyes dimmed suddenly, his little disciple was universally sympathetic, but it was this kind of sympathy that finally became the karma for his death.

"Bai Ling was enlightened by the patriarch and is a natural spirit body. Many times, he doesn't need my teaching at all, and he figured out the way.

He taught you step by step, but your practice of immortality is against the sky, until he helped you form alchemy and was born with visions, then he realized that something was wrong."

"He searched all the medical books, and finally found out that you are different from other disciples. You are born with a demon body, and you are an enemy of immortality. Practicing immortality will incur severe punishment from heaven."

"He realized this early, so he has been paving the way for you since then! He dared not disobey my order face to face! He is also reluctant to let you suffer 99% of the punishment from the sky!"

"He led your celestial power to Yao, so that you can go to nirvana without any worries! He stayed to die by himself!"

Qing Ming moved suddenly, grabbed Chong Min's collar fiercely and pulled him to stand up.

Chong Min's bad wound was torn apart in public again, and cut open in front of him, forcing him to look directly at him.

Up to now, Qing Ming also knows that there is no power to recover, and the voice is mixed with a trace of invisible sobs:

"Everyone in the world knows that Venerable Qingming was furious when he learned that his favorite little disciple Bai Ling had released Demon Cultivator privately, smashed his bones with a bone-beating whip, and expelled him from the fairy gate.

How could releasing a demon cultivator without permission be punished for such a serious crime!I was born tens of thousands of years ago, that was the only time I hesitated, and I gave him a chance! "

After tens of thousands of years of master-student relationship, he couldn't help but watch Bai Ling go to die!He called Bai Ling sideways and asked him if there was any change in the fairy world.

At that time, he thought that the patriarch was indeed dead, as long as Bai Ling gave up Chong Min, he would protect him even if he died!

"But he would rather disobey me than hand over you!"

Qingming's voice was soaked in blood? Every single word exploded in Chongmin's ear:

"I was on the steps watching him being whipped one by one, making life worse than death!"

"I have nothing to do! I watched my little disciple's bones be broken, and there is nothing I can do!"

Qing Ming ruthlessly punched Chong Min on the cheek, Chong Min's heart and soul were captured at this moment, and he didn't dodge for a moment, a large bruise appeared on his pale face.

It has been nearly ten thousand years, and he has never used such a violent method to solve the problem. Qing Ming stepped on Chong Min's weakly heaving chest, and the expression on his face lost his composure.

Thinking of the 500 years when Bai Ling lost all his bones, he wished he could pull Chong Min's tendons and peel off his skin immediately.Let him linger in Yuanlin so that his life would be worse than death!

But he can't, he doesn't have the ability to kill Chong Min, and he can't take away the position of Demon Lord that Bai Ling bought back with his life, and let the Three Realms fall into a state of misery again.

The more Qing Ming thought about it, the more he hated it, and another ruthless kick, which seemed to have vented all the grievances, tearing Chong Min's heart in a slow voice:

"In order to repay the grace of the patriarch, he has no spiritual power like you did back then, and was bullied by others in the fairy world for 500 years.

I really hate why I was so kind to him in the first place, if it wasn't for my partiality - he wouldn't be targeted by villains after losing his spiritual power, be humiliated by others, and finally die in depression!

Jungmin!If it weren't for you, he wouldn't have suffered all this!I will protect him and not let the patriarch touch him."

"But why on earth would he save you!"

"He actually chose to save you!"

"And you, when he came back from rebirth, dug out his inner alchemy and worked hard on him."

"Jongmin, if it wasn't for you, what would he have done!"

"How did it end up like this!"

Even Qing Ming didn't want to admit that Bai Ling was in love with Chong Min.

The disciple who followed him day by day and looked at him with admiration, fell in love with a demon seed without the slightest conscience!

"The devil respects Min, and I give Bai Ling a heart free from foulness. No heart to be harmed by anger.

Bai Ling loves all sentient beings.From the interests of peace and happiness.Compassion, happiness, and equality.

The catastrophe of Bai Ling is not in my body, but in the opportunity of joy, anger, anger, infatuation, love, now the root bone has been broken, the inner alchemy has been separated, and when the ever-bright lamp goes out, it will be the day of the catastrophe. "

Chong Min lost all strength, and couldn't even hug his master for a while, his eyes were red and he hugged the man's shoulder tremblingly.

His heart was already numb from the pain, but now a sharp knife was stabbed in it, making him almost groan in pain.

Joy, anger, infatuation, and love.

Master's calamity is him...

The one who forced Master to die... was him!

"what--"

A beast-like roar erupted from Chong Min's throat like weeping blood.

On the gloomy Qiwu Ridge, the bloody Xuanyi Demon Venerable seemed to have his soul taken away in an instant, kneeling on the ground and beating his head continuously.

He only thought that the master saved him, but he never thought that all the sufferings of the master were caused by him.

His master had such a bright future.

Because he was saved, he was stained with dirt, and there was no way to survive.

【Ding!Blackening value +10, current strategy target: "Ma Zunmin" blackening value 40, love value 100]

Gu Ran:?

He was still thinking just now, Qing Ming deserves to be a powerful assist, this is all about this, but the blackening value does not drop but rises?

What happened to his apprentice!

The golden light circulated and rose from the sky and the earth, as if it was alive, it continuously rushed towards the body of the person on Qiwu Ridge.

The golden Hualian converged in his eyes, and faintly formed seals on his forehead. Suddenly, the wind blew wildly, ghosts screamed shrillly, and the lights were on. Suddenly, Chongmin and Bailing were sucked into the hollow black mist, completely gone.

"Bai Ling!"

Qing Ming lost his composure for the first time and yelled, staring at the place where the two left in disbelief.

That's... the Dharma Golden Lotus, Chongmin... the co-lord of heaven and earth—!

Qing Ming fell to the ground in a daze, and Chong Min died...the world was in chaos.

He took the essence of all things, and his will was against the sky!

【478: "Host, I think you are finished. You released all your big moves, but Chongmin's blackening value has increased. Load the file."】

Gu Ran gave 478 an angry look:

【Little idiot, haven't you heard a saying: "Gentle knife, knife kills!"]

【478: "Hey, the host is still watching Gongdou drama"】

[Gu Ran: "Didn't you realize that his current blackening value is no longer aimed at Bai Ling Xianzun's blackening value, but his hatred for himself, the hatred for the world, smashed together."】

Hatred for heaven and earth kneaded together?

478's expression suddenly became terrified, and he tugged at Gu Ran's sleeve crying:

【"No! Host, you must stop him from destroying the world! If he really destroys the world, you will not only have to load the file and start over again, but even I will be arrested by the main system and go back to the system's compulsory courses! QAQ woo woo woo."]

Compulsory courses start at [-]:[-] every morning, and they are all boring system data. If they fail the exam, they will be dragged into a small dark room for confinement.

I heard that the system that came out has become a fool, and can't even fight to defend carrots, so it doesn't want to go.

[Gu Ran patted 478's shoulder reassuringly, but there was a gleam in his eyes, "Don't worry, even for Bai Ling, he will not perish."]

In this fucking world, he doesn't want to read the file and do it a second time. This time, no matter what, there won't be any mistakes.

【478: Woohoo, I've never felt that the host is so easy to rely on...】

The news of Yuanlin caused a complete commotion since Chongmin absorbed the essence of heaven and earth.

From the aristocratic family to the demon cultivator, everyone knows that the demon king killed the thirteen heavens by himself, and now that he comes back, he already has the spiritual vein of the co-lord of heaven and earth on his body.

The person who originally had a different intention was thinking about his own way out in panic all day long.People who originally admired Chongmin regarded him as a miracle.

This is the beginning of the pinnacle of the devil world.

But Chong Min, who was in the center of public opinion, hid in Yuanlin's library for ten days in a row, while protecting the wick of the ever-burning lamp, while searching for a way to maintain the life of that person with scarlet eyes.

The more he looked up the information, the hostility in his body deepened. Day and night, the Yin Ming of the Ghost Palace rushed up the abyss to face the cracks day and night.

Thousands of miles away, dark clouds cover the sun.

On the tenth day, the immortal who was kept in the Yuandian Temple finally slowly opened his eyes.

Bai Ling just woke up, a little sleepy, the scene of Qianjiao throwing the little white fox out with a whip was still in his mind, and immediately his brain exploded, throbbing with pain, struggling to get up to find the white fox.

It's just that he was lying on his stomach, but when he pushed himself up, his back suddenly felt like a stabbing pain, pulling his nerves tightly.

"Master!"

Chong Min teleported over as soon as he felt the fluctuation of the spirit pulse. Yuan Lin's library was so big that he turned it over for ten days, but he didn't find a single page that could explain the death of the master. No stimulation at all.

Bai Ling was also dizzy from the pain, and subconsciously called "Little Bai", without noticing it at all.