The devil is me

Shen Po's ears rang for a moment, and the sharp sound made him stand up suddenly, startling the people around him.

He suspected that he had just misheard, because he was too worried about Master and misunderstood.He stepped towards the man who had just spoken, and asked hoarsely, "What did you just say?"

"Crazy." The man spat, raised his eyelids and gave him a white look.

Shen Po grabbed him by the collar, grabbed him up, and asked word by word: "What did you say just now?"

The people in the same group drew out their swords one after another, but the blade of the Que sword, which was hanging in the air, pressed against their throats.

The man's expression froze, feeling the heavy killing intent, he couldn't help trembling and said: "I just... what did I just say..."

"Tell me, Penglai is gone..." Shen Po lowered his voice dangerously, he couldn't help but clenched his fingertips, strangled the man and coughed.

"Oh, that's right..." He coughed a few times, and hurriedly said, "I said that Penglai will be scattered, Yun Chonghe will die, Penglaibao..."

"What's wrong with Yun Chonghe?" Shen Po's final voice was shaking, his fists were shaking, and even Que Jian was shaking, scaring them so much that they dared not move at all.

"Yun... Yun Chonghe... is dead." The man grinned, his expression was ugly, he seemed to understand who this person was, and that Que sword was a high-grade one, so there was no room for mistaken recognition.

"It's none of our business." The man wailed, "It's those people who are still on the mountain! They forced Yun...to force Master Bai Ze to kill you. Master Bai Ze said that if you lose your skills, you don't need to ascend. So... so he..."

"What's wrong with him?" Shen Po clenched his back teeth, his eyes tearing open.

"He destroyed himself, and then...then the Shen family forced him...forcing him to expel you from the school, but the real person refused, and finally...the sword was out of its sheath, and he died in exhaustion."

Shen Po could no longer hear anything, and in his ears was the sound of heaven and earth cracking and earth collapsing, his whole body was erratic, a fishy sweetness suddenly rose in his chest, and he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

"The few of us came down early, it's none of our business."

There was blood on the corner of Shen Po's mouth, his expression was cold, and the blood in his whole body was frozen through.He is alive, but it seems to be dead.

Frying and cooking in hot oil, burning the body with fire, cutting the blade with a hundred blades, and piercing the heart with ten thousand arrows.

The corner of his mouth twitched subconsciously, revealing a serious smile: "Kill."

With a flash of light, Que Jian returned to his hand stained with blood.

The necks of the two people behind were all cut off, and they fell in the snow, with bright red hot blood flowing all over the ground.

The person in front of him was so frightened that he peed his pants, Shen Po didn't spend much time talking, and ignored the stunned and two-struck shopkeeper, he directly wrung the neck of this person, and dumped him on the stool.

The corpse hit the wooden bench with a muffled sound, then fell under the table and could no longer see its face clearly.

When he went up the mountain with his sword, the barrier set up by Yun Chonghe had already failed, and the icy cold wind made his five sense organs ache.

In the years since he came out of the mountain, he has killed many evil spirits, but not many people, even fewer people of the same kind, and just now he killed three people in one go.

He found that there was no fluctuation in his heart.

Perhaps it was caused by that despicable blood, he was supposed to be a person who hates the sky, but he has been educated by Yun Chong all these years, he changed his temper, wanted to be a good person, tried his best to forget the hatred for Shen, and what kind of son-in-law Bastard, forget the rice porridge in the mud, the morning dew that shattered on the ground.

However, looking at it now, I have to sigh that good fortune tricks people, and destiny is like this.

Born like mud like him, he shouldn't dream of climbing white clouds.

In the end, Yun Chonghe was also dirty and fell into the soil.

He flew to the sky above the Penglai Dojo, at this time it was already dark, but there was no light in Penglai, and there was no other sound except some rustling voices.Usually at this time, when everyone goes to the dining hall together, it is bustling, shoulders hooked, and the fragrance in the dining hall can be smelled from a long distance.

He would make a bet with his fellow apprentices as to whether ribs or pork belly would be stewed tonight.

When he dropped the sword, his heart was beating fast, until now, he still had some disbelief.

He thought maybe the group of people at the foot of the mountain didn't stay till the end, maybe the master didn't die.

With a trace of luck in his arms, he avoided people all the way, looking for the trace of Yun Chonghe.

The journey went smoothly, but nothing was discovered. The hall that was crowded with people just now is now empty, only spells scattered all over the place and scattered weapons that were broken off.

There are some wet scarlet blood stains, like blooming flowers, extending from the hall into the pale snow.

If it wasn't for these, he would almost take what happened as a dream.

He followed the bloodstain all the way, he swallowed nervously and physiologically, the bloodstain suddenly broke somewhere.He failed to find Yun Chonghe alive, nor his body.

At this moment, a spell was thrown from behind him.

He was already tense, and as soon as he heard the sound of breaking through the sky, he rolled on the ground very quickly. When he turned his head again, he found the crusade from the Xue family, the Shen family and other families who had not left. By.He realized that the previous success was just a bait, luring him to go deeper and walk into the net that had already been laid.

But he is not Yun Chonghe.

He can't talk to them well. If he could, he would like to kill them all and eat them alive.

But he knew that he couldn't die here, he was going to see the master.

"Where is my master?" Shen Po asked.

"Other disciples of Penglai are in Fengqi Hall, Mr. Shen should also go together." Xue Rong said.

Hearing that other disciples were imprisoned in Fengqi Hall, Shen Po became more and more angry.He asked loudly: "I ask you, where is my master?"

Xue Yu sneered: "Realist Bai Ze has passed away, you obediently go to Fengqi..."

Before he finished speaking, Shen Po's sword clanged towards him, fortunately Xue Ronghe blocked it with his sword, otherwise Xue Yu's chest would have been ripped open.

For a moment, the sword lights collided fiercely, and a net of heaven and earth rushed towards him.

He had a splitting headache, and the word Xue Yu's words "immortal death" echoed in his mind, these two words almost shattered all his luck.He couldn't think, he couldn't breathe, his blood stagnated.He was insane, insane, crazy, like a demon, with red eyes, scratched his fingertips, and almost exhausted all his spiritual power to draw a scarlet talisman.

"You don't want to die?!" Xue Rongyu shouted in surprise.

Exhausting spiritual power to use forbidden techniques, being backlashed to death is almost the only ending.

The ground trembled suddenly, and the gravel rolled and collided on the ground.

Heavy footsteps came from all around, getting closer and closer, everyone stopped their swords and looked around in horror.

Several blood corpses who died in this battle were summoned, including the three disciples of the Li family who died under the Great Barren Mountain.

Some people in the crowd wailed, some cursed, everyone's face was ashen, and they had to fight against the same sect just now, fighting to the death.Xue Rong and the crowd were separated, and they wanted to take down the mad-looking Shen Po.

Because he has already seen that there is already a faint mark of a fallen demon that has been backlashed on his forehead.

It was a flame, burning Shen Po's forehead, burning his eyes, burning his heart.

His eyes were red with blood, his whole body was wet and sticky, and he didn't know whether the blood on his body was his own or someone else's.

A voice shouted in his head——

kill them.

All must die.

He seemed to have lost his memory of Yun Chonghe's smile, he didn't smile much in the first place.Violent backlash will eat away some tiny memories.He even forgot why he wanted to kill for a moment, and he just killed when he wanted to.

If you want to destroy the world, you will destroy it.

The author says:

In the next chapter, I will probably meet Master in my dream