Lying in the arms of the senior brother wantonly

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The sound of the sword frightened the soul, and the world was silent.

Amidst the purple flames soaring into the sky, Jimo Qing's robes turned upside down like clouds, his blood-red lips evoked a calm and calm smile, and he gently waved his black bone jade fan.

Luo Yi and Peng Jia were shocked by the sound of the sword, and they both knelt down in pain.

Shen Gunian covered his stinging head, knelt down on the knees, opened his star eyes with difficulty, and reflected a sword energy that Jimo Qing waved casually in his eyes, the invisible but extremely terrifying coercion was enough to shake the world, like a thin The thread was split from the middle of the coffin god with great force.

That sword move was extremely concise, but it was the most powerful sword move Shen Gunian had ever seen in his life.

"Ah—" the demon god screamed fiercely, and his spirit dispersed.

The purple flame slowly faded along with the spirit of the demon god, the terrifying coercion gradually receded from the air, the canyon wrapped in scarlet mist also completely dissipated, and the sunlight dispelled the darkness from the gaps in the canyon.

The three of them suddenly realized that it was dawn.

Shen Gunian was the first to react, stood up slowly from the ground, raised his eyes and met Jimoqing's face that was close at hand, still with that calm smile, still with that charming voice, said slowly: "Little brother, come here Is it in time?"

Shen Gunian came back to his senses, gritted his teeth: "In time!"

What about a liar?

He hid from the beginning to the end and watched from the sidelines. It was fun watching the play, right?

"Brother Jimo." Luo Yi and Peng Jia bowed to each other.

They were surprised that Jimo Qing would appear here, as if a god had come to save them, the admiration and excitement in their eyes almost overflowed their eyes.

Jimoqing opened the fan with a swish, swaying it gently, Dan Fengmou smiled and began to comment: "Well, this time's experience is barely passable."

Luo Yi and Peng Jia were both dumbfounded, and realized that this time was actually an experience, and it was specially arranged by the sect?

Shen Gu Nian pouted, he only realized it after the coffin god failed to become a demon god.

Jimo Qing glanced at Shen Gu Nian's miserable face, then looked away at Peng Jia, and said, "You are more than diligent, but your Taoism is unstable."

Peng Jia lowered his head in shame, indeed during this experience, his heart was shaken.

Jimoqing pointed to Luo Yi again: "You have good qualifications and a firm mind..."

Luo Yi grinned happily, halfway through the smile, Jimo Qing shook his head and sighed: "It's just not smart enough."

Luo Yi felt as if he had been struck by lightning. Was he being said to have no brains?

After that, Jimoqing's eyes fell on Shen Gunian.

Shen Gunian involuntarily tightened his face, and said stubbornly: "If you want to say it, say it quickly, why are you staring at me?"

Why the hell is he so nervous?

It's like the nervousness of elementary school students getting grades from their tutors for exams.

Jimoqing's smile deepened, Danfeng's eyes slightly bent, and said: "Junior brother is courageous and resourceful, and has contributed a lot in this experience, but... his strength is too weak."

Shen Gunian held back the corners of his mouth, and coughed to cover up his small complacency: "Actually, the performance of the two senior brothers is not bad."

Luo Yi and Peng Jia looked at him quietly.

You are smiling, you are proud, don't think we didn't see it.

Shen Gunian ignored the resentful little eyes of the two, and looked at Jimo Qing: "Everything here is the experience of the sect for us? Are they all fake?"

The entire canyon is like a battlefield of gunpowder smoke, the ground collapsed and the mountains were cracked, and the bare mountain walls were burned by the purple flames, which was horrible.

Jimo Qing's eyes were light, and she pointed her fan at the original location of the coffin god, and said, "Let her tell you."

Everything that happened in Wangyou Village is true.

The Zongmen only found out about it a month ago, but there is no way to recover. All the villagers have been murdered by evil cultivators, and there are no survivors.

The three of them looked in surprise. That place was the birthplace where the Coffin God first took root and grew. After being beheaded by Jimo Qing with a sword, the spirit of the demon god had long since dissipated and slowly condensed into the appearance of the pair of sisters.

Shen Gunian knew at a glance that the woman in front of him was Liu Hong and not his elder sister Liu Shu. There was a mole under the corner of Liu Shu's mouth.

Liu Hong knelt down slowly towards the four of them, and said, "Thank you, immortal elders, for saving me from the sea of ​​suffering."

Before Liu Hong's soul was about to disperse, she told what happened in Wangyou Village one by one.

In the pedantic tradition of Wangyou Village, twin babies are considered unlucky and will bring disaster to the village.

For the sake of the village, Liu Shu and Liu Hong's father wanted to crush both of them to death. It was the mother who secretly rescued her daughter and sent her to be raised in another village. After being discovered by the villagers, the mother was forced to hang herself to death.

The place where he died was on this coffin god tree.

Knowing that their mother was forced to death by the villagers, the two sisters decided to take revenge on the villagers.

At first, they just wanted to scare the villagers to kneel down in front of their mothers and make amends, but they never thought they would be used by evil cultivators, and they mistrusted each other, which led to a series of tragedies later.

The two sisters became sacrifices for evil cultivators to refine magic, and the branch of the coffin god became the greedy desire to lure the villagers to pay the power of faith and possess wealth and power...

"It's all the evil cultivator's fault!" Peng Jia said angrily after hearing this.

Luo Yi frowned and said, "Evil cultivators really do harm to people."

Shen Gunian looked calm, looked at Liu Hong whose soul was gradually dissipating, and asked: "Do you think all this is caused by evil cultivators?"

Liu Hong's incompletely dissipated soul was transparent, she shook her head and smiled wryly: "It's us who hurt ourselves..."

The expression on her face was sad and guilty, obviously she had no tears in her soul, but they seemed to see tears from her scattered soul, turned into wind, and blew away into the distance, with endless regret...

"Junior Brother Shen, if it wasn't for the evil cultivators, how could the villagers have died?" Peng Jia sighed: "If we could find out earlier, maybe these people would not die."

Luo Yi patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "That's why we have to practice hard to protect them."

Shen Gunian's starry eyes flickered, and finally said nothing.

Resent evil cultivators?

One should be resentful, but is it really because of evil cultivation that the irreparable situation has been caused?

all wrong...

The evil cultivator just planted the tree, and the fruit it produced was eaten up by the greed of the villagers themselves, and it was the villagers themselves who harmed themselves.

The only innocent people, only those children who were killed, are the victims of this incident.

"Junior brother, are you sad?" Jimoqing stood beside him, and accompanied him to look at the leaves floating in the distance.

Shen Gunian's eyelashes trembled slightly, and the moment he raised his head, the starry eyes were filled with sunlight, like scattered golden magnificence, dazzling and dazzing, unexpectedly crashing into Jimo Qing's trembling heart.

Shen Gunian folded his hands on the back of his head and looked back casually: "Maybe..."

The breeze picked up Jimo Qing's crow-colored long hair, and it seemed to blow away a trace of the ripples of the spring breeze. For the first time, Danfeng's eyes did not dare to look at Shen Gunian, and he lowered his eyes and chuckled: "Little brother, you can see clearly." through……"

The monks will always deepen the tragedy on the evil cultivators, but have you ever thought that those evil cultivators only planted the cause, not the result.