The whole division is begging for my forgiveness

But Xiaojing just dares!

He failed to split the sword mound with one whip, so he whipped down hard with another whip with his backhand.

Immediately, the mountains fell and the ground cracked, the color of the sky and the earth changed, the surrounding wind was strong, and smoke and dust were everywhere.

At this moment, Lin Jinghong finally broke the chain and staggered out of the secret room.

He raised his head to look at the sword array covering the entire Linjian Villa, and then looked at the small scene of the whip stepping in mid-air.

Feeling hot in his heart, Lin Jinghong muttered to himself: "God will kill my Lin family... This is God will kill my Lin family!"

"Jinghong! Go back! Hide, hurry!" Lin Mobai was surprised to see Lin Jinghong, his pupils shrank immediately, fearing that Xiaojing would kill Lin Jinghong, he hurriedly shouted, "Hide quickly! Jinghong!! !"

"Retribution, this is retribution, it's not that there is no retribution, the time has not yet come." Lin Jinghong ignored it, crying and laughing, "Retribution, retribution has come to your door! This is God's death for my Lin family!!"

Lin Mobai screamed: "Jinghong!"

Lin Jinghong didn't seem to hear it at all, and didn't care how anyone around him looked at him. He just raised his eyes, looked at Xiaojing in mid-air, and asked softly:

"Are you trying to split the sword mound, Xiaojing?"

"So what? How dare you stop me?" Xiaojing said coldly.

"It's useless, except for the head of the Lin family, there is no way for outsiders to trespass on the forbidden area of ​​the Lin family." Lin Jinghong's voice sounded a little trembling, and he smiled wryly, "Although I lost my golden core, my cultivation is exhausted." I am ruined, but I am still a child of the Lin family. I can help you open the sword mound and help you retrieve the magic weapon."

After hearing this, Lin Mobai turned his head suddenly, and roared: "Jinghong! You are not allowed to act recklessly! If you dare to die, I will kill Xiaojing and bury you with you!"

"If you dare to kill Xiaojing, I will be smashed to pieces, and I want Lin Jinghong to die!" Luo Suxuan gritted his teeth, the blood was almost running out, he knew that Yue Wuchen would still protect Xiaojing after all.

He and Yue Wuchen are the same person.

But Luo Suxuan still selfishly believes that he and Xiaojing are a match made in heaven, if Yue Wuchen hadn't made a cross between them, the two would have been together long ago.

"Xiaojing, I can help you achieve what you want, just as my compensation to you." There is also compensation to the second brother, but now I can't say it.

Lin Jinghong didn't dare to say it out, he was afraid that after knowing the truth, Xiaojing would be even crazier than he is now.

This should belong to Xiao Jing's life, and it should not involve Lin Jing anymore.

"How do you want to help me?" Xiaojing stepped on the void, held a long black whip, looked down at Lin Jinghong condescendingly, and smiled with a hint of scrutiny, "You want to make up for me, didn't you say that? Just say it."

"I know, I would."

Lin Jinghong also laughed. After losing the golden core, his cultivation base was completely destroyed, and he couldn't use his spiritual power at all.

But as a child of the Lin family, he always has a way.

"Xiaojing, this is what my elder brother owes you, and I owe you too. In the past, my Lin family betrayed you. I hope you will stop holding grudges and seek benevolence."

After finishing speaking, Lin Jinghong smiled softly again, and suddenly said to Luo Suxuan: "Luo Suxuan, where is my magic weapon? Give it back to me!"

After hearing this, Luo Suxuan raised his hand and a long rusty sword flew upside down from his sleeve.

Hovering in mid-air, finally pierced through the sword array and flew straight towards Lin Jinghong.

"don't want!!!"

Lin Mobai hurriedly raised his hand to grab it, but he couldn't grab Lin Jinghong's Life Sword at all. Instead, he was scratched by the sword energy, and blood spattered out.

He was even louder, almost roaring: "Jinghong! I don't allow you to do stupid things! Stop it!!!"

But it's useless, to this day, Lin Mobai can't control Xiao Jing, nor can he control Lin Jinghong.

But he saw the rusty long sword hovering over Lin Jinghong's head, and finally made a buzzing sound, the rust was gone, and it radiated dazzling light again.

Only this time, Lin Jinghong's sword was aimed at himself.

With a bang, he flew down from mid-air, and a sword pierced his chest.

Hot blood gushed out like a pillar, and filled the surroundings like a blood mist.

Xiao Jing was taken aback for a moment, his eyes widened suddenly, and he let out a short "ah", as if he wanted to say something.

But after cutting off his conscience, he can no longer experience the seven emotions and six desires in the world.

Therefore, Xiaojing didn't understand what his short "ah" meant.

In the end, he was ecstatic, and finally revenged.

The pain was still unbearable, and he saw a vivid young man completely disappear from his life.

"Amazing!!!"

Lin Mobai's eyes were shattered, he looked up to the sky and screamed, lost all his composure in the past, and roared directly, spurting blood from his throat, and shouted heart-piercingly: "Jinghong! Brother!! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Lin Jinghong's figure swayed, and he fell to his knees with a bang. He braced himself, using blood as ink and fingers as pens, to draw a spell from space.

Biting the tip of his tongue, a mouthful of blood was sprayed on it, and the talisman seemed to come alive, flowing in a meandering manner.

In the end, it was accompanied by Lin Jinghong's voice: "Go."

And turned into thousands of bright red sword shadows, and rushed straight to the forbidden area of ​​Linjian Villa.

With a bang, the barrier that was originally indestructible cracked, and then it shattered inch by inch like a spider's web.

In the end, it turned into thousands of fragments and dissipated between heaven and earth.

And Lin Mobai was finally overwhelmed, staggered back in embarrassment, dragging the long sword in his hand, and said in despair: "I have no face to face the ancestors of the Lin family anymore... Lin Jian Villa was finally destroyed. In my hands... after all, I have raised a white-eyed wolf..."

Xiaojing saw that the forbidden area was finally opened, and he could see in the sword mound from a distance, there were many broken swords, and the sword aura was awe-inspiring, covering the sky and covering the sun, hovering endlessly in the entire sword mound.

He raised his hand, and with a buzzing sound, a shining sword blade broke through the sword mound and flew towards Xiaojing, directly falling into Xiaojing's palm.

"Look quickly! Isn't that the Fate Sword of Sect Master Yue?"

"It turns out... what Chang Xuan said is the truth! Lin Mobai really threw his Fate Sword into the Sword Tomb!"

"Then that is to say, Lin Mobai really lied to Chang Xuan, took his life sword, and drew his essence?!"

"Unexpectedly, the patriarch of the majestic Linjian Villa can do such a thing!"

"The rabbit bites people when it's anxious, not to mention Chang Xuan is a mad dog!"

Xiaojing listened to the discussions of the people around him expressionlessly, and stared down at the life sword in his hand.

Obviously, he should have been wronged, but for some reason, he felt neither joy nor sadness.

The whole person looked extremely calm, as if everything that happened in front of him had nothing to do with him.

The evaluation of him by outsiders can no longer shake Xiaojing's heart.

He was indifferent, numb, stiff, willful, cold-hearted, ruthless, and under Luo Suxuan's transformation, he was truly heartless and ruthless.

He is ruthless to anyone, including Russell Hyun.

Xiaojing looked down at the sword array below, staring at Lin Mobai's bewildered and panicked figure, his tone sounded without any ups and downs: "Lin Mobai, what else do you have to say now?"

Lin Mobai smiled miserably, and then shook his head and said: "I really regret that I killed you this scourge when I didn't meet you for the first time. I had expected such a day, but I didn't expect you to be such a scourge. Such a cold-blooded and heartless person."

"It doesn't matter if you kill me or cut me, it's up to you, but... What did Jinghong do wrong? What did he do wrong? Isn't he caring enough for you? Why did you force him to death? Why on earth!"

Now that the matter is up to now, the truth is clearly revealed, and everyone knows that it is Lin Mobai who is unkind first, and Chang Xuan who is unrighteous last.

Originally, things should not have ended like this.

But sometimes it's like this, people's nature is suspicious, if from the very beginning, Lin Mobai didn't have so much prejudice and fear towards Xiaojing.

Even if you just treat Xiao Jing as an ordinary person you meet by chance, don't have any interaction with him.

Maybe nothing will happen in the future.

But Lin Mobai planted the cause, and finally reaped the bitter fruit.

Lin Mobai repeatedly wanted to rush out of the sword array and hug Lin Jinghong into his arms, but he was trapped in it, and although they were only a few steps away from Lin Jinghong, it seemed as if they were separated by the world.

There was no way to hold someone in my arms.

"Jinghong, Jinghong..."

Lin Mobai stretched out his hand, but he couldn't touch Lin Jinghong's half of his clothes. Anger and annoyance filled his heart.

Tears looked embarrassed and panicked at this moment, but they still slowly rolled down from his eyes that were always so arrogant and always condescending to examine the life and death of others.

"Jinghong, you persevere, you must persevere, big brother will cure you at all costs, no matter how disabled you are, you will always be the young master of the Lin family, and you will always be my younger brother."

Lin Jinghong leaned against the palace door, the blade pierced his chest, and his clothes were already wet with blood.

It spread to the ground again, he seemed to be sitting in a pool of blood, raised his head slightly, and Xiaojing's figure was reflected in his eyes.

Lin Jinghong turned a deaf ear to it, and his dark and thick long eyelashes trembled slightly.

Vaguely seemed to see his second brother.

That is, Lin Jing seven years ago.

He saw that his second brother was exactly the same as seven years ago, dressed in a snow-white Taoist robe, with a long sword on his back, and a dust whisk on his arm.

There was a gentle smile on his face, exactly the same as he remembered.

Standing not far away, he smiled slightly at Lin Jinghong.

"Second brother..." Lin Jinghong stretched out his hand, wanting to smile at Lin Jing, but the smile he showed was uglier than crying, his long eyelashes were wet with tears, he didn't dare to blink, for fear of the next moment , Lin Jing disappeared completely, "Second brother, take me... let's go."

Xiao Jing tilted his head slightly, looking at the hand stretched out to him, seeing Lin Jinghong before he died, and mistaking him for Lin Jing.

That second brother seemed to be Lin Jinghong's lifelong obsession. His life was not long, but he lived for just over 20 years.

For the first half of his life, he has been living under the light of Lin Jing, and for the second half of his life, he has been pursuing Lin Jing's figure.

And now, it's finally over.

As soon as the words fell, Lin Jinghong's raised arm hit the ground heavily.

The whole person leaned against the palace door lifelessly, his head tilted to the side feebly, and he died completely.

Until Lin Jinghong's death, Xiao Jing never reached out to him, nor did he respond in any way.

"Jinghong, Jinghong!!!" Lin Mobai shouted even more heart-piercingly, and rushed towards the sword formation with his sword in hand.

But in the next moment, he was sent flying by the energy hovering around the sword array.

Xiaojing felt his face was wet, raised his hand and touched the tears. He glanced at the palm of his hand numbly, thinking, tears belong to the weak, a strong man like him should not cry because of anyone .

At the same time, Xiao Jing knew very clearly that even if the truth came out, the so-called orthodox Taoists present would not let him go.

What awaits Xiaojing for the rest of his life will be endless pursuit.Like Luo Suxuan, he will become an evil way that everyone shouts and beats.

This is not what Xiaojing wanted.

If he wants to live a decent life, he should have an identity that suits him.

If, today, he rescued the righteous way of Xuanmen from Luo Suxuan's hands, does that count as his kindness to all the families of Xuanmen?

And does it count as, he has lost his way and found his way back?

If Xiaojing killed Luo Suxuan in public, would it be counted as|removing|harming the people and helping justice?

Even if the realm of comprehension really wants to reward meritorious deeds, there should be clear rewards and punishments.

Xiaojing's credit for killing Luo Suxuan is far greater than his crime of splitting Lin Jian Villa!

Besides... Xiao Jing didn't touch anything during the whole process except to retrieve his magic weapon.

Lin Jinghong's death had nothing to do with him either, it was clearly Lin Jinghong who did so voluntarily.

Including Luo Suxuan's actions are also Luo Suxuan's wishful thinking and self-indulgence, so what does it have to do with him?

Xiao Jing suddenly said to everyone in the formation: "My original intention was not to be an enemy of the Taoist schools, I just wanted to get back my magic weapon, now, I suddenly figured it out, I want to return from the wrong way, I don't know... …The orthodox way of Xuanmen, will you still accept me?”

He turned his head again, and said with Yue Wuchen: "Master, are you still willing to save Hua disciple?"

As soon as these words came out, many monks speculated that Chang Xuan was planning to put down the butcher knife and turn around.

These people are worrying about not being able to get out of the sword array, and they are about to die inside. Even if they survive by chance, they will be seriously injured, which will be a great hindrance to their future practice.

Even if he refuses to let Chang Xuan help, it is a plan for the present, but he can only hope that Chang Xuan will find his way back.

However, more people still looked down on Chang Xuan and yelled loudly: "Bah! Even if we die, we don't need you to save us!"

"I would rather die than need someone like you to save me!"

"You and Luo Suxuan are clearly the same breed!"

However, when Luo Suxuan heard what Xiaojing said, he felt a thunderbolt for a moment.

He has done so many things for Xiao Jing, even at the cost of his own life. In the end, Xiao Jing really took him as a stepping stone to regain his immortality.

Actually, she wanted to use him to achieve her goal.

Luo Suxuan couldn't help shaking his head and laughing lowly, muttering to himself: "Very good, so... very good."

Since Xiao Jing wanted to be the savior, to save the righteous Taoism, and to surpass the Taoism, then Luo Suxuan would help him achieve his wish.

As long as Xiaojing is happy, there is nothing he can't do.

Stepping stones are stepping stones, wall ladders are wall ladders, he is willing to entrust his sincerity, and he doesn't care how Xiaojing handles it.

Even if his sincerity was crushed into dust and scattered with the wind, Luo Suxuan was willing.

"Hehe, unexpectedly, I have done so many things for you, but in the end, you are going to bite me back! So, today, I will kill all of you and let you all be buried for me!"

Luo Suxuan said coldly, in order to draw a clear line with Xiaojing, he "turned enemies" with Xiaojing in public.

"I didn't expect that I, Luo Suxuan, did a lot of evil in my life, and I was finally defeated by you! Chang Xuan, ah Chang Xuan, even if I want to die, I will drag you to be buried with me!"

After finishing speaking, Luo Suxuan gritted his teeth, and pulled out the blade on his neck, panting heavily, the spiritual power in his body was almost completely exhausted.

He was dying.

But he can't die in the hands of others, he must die in the hands of Xiaojing.

Otherwise, how can Xiao Jing be perfected?

"I'm going to kill you, none of you can escape!"

Luo Su Xuan sternly said, he didn't know where the strength came from, he used the little spiritual power left to lift the sword into the air with a buzzing sound, as if he had received some kind of summon.

From the sword mound, thousands of sword shadows flew out, densely circling around the entire Linjian Villa.

Yue Wuchen looked up, and he had already vaguely guessed what Luo Suxuan wanted to do.

Since Luo Suxuan wants to use his own death to fulfill Xiaojing, then what Yue Wuchen can do is to push the boat along the way and fulfill Luo Suxuan's true love for Xiaojing.

He fulfilled Luo Suxuan, so he also fulfilled himself.

If you can use your own life to exchange Xiaojing for knowing how to get lost, then everything is worth it.

But Yue Wuchen knew very clearly that Xiaojing was not returning from the wrong way, but just taking revenge.

All the schools of Taoism had criticized Chang Xuan a lot in the past, and they haven't changed it now, they always think that Chang Xuan's background is bad, and it's hard for him to be a dignified person.

But Xiao Jing was going to rescue them, saving their lives, so that they would not be able to easily blame them when they mentioned the word "Chang Xuan" from now on.

Let their escape by chance become an unspeakable and not particularly glorious thing.

Whenever Chang Xuan was mentioned, these people would never forget that their lives were saved by Chang Xuan.

Even if they wanted to yell at Chang Xuan again, they still had to take into account Chang Xuan's kindness in saving their lives!

The grace of saving lives is like being reborn, and Chang Xuan is like a reborn parent to them!

Unless they die here today, all those trapped in the formation will hardly escape the fate of being rescued by Chang Xuan.

In this way, no one dared to mention Chang Xuan's stigma.

After all, being rescued by a stigmatized monk is not a very glorious thing.

I have to say that Xiao Jing is really cold-hearted now, I'm afraid everything has been planned long ago.

Taking advantage of Luo Suxuan's sincerity towards him.

How could Xiaojing have the heart to treat Luo Suxuan like this.

For a moment, Yue Wuchen didn't know whether to pity Luo Suxuan for being sincere and let him down, or to blame Xiaojing for being cruel and heartless.

Things have progressed to this point, and there is no way to turn back.

Taking advantage of the situation, Xiao Jing pointed his sword at Luo Suxuan and scolded: "Bold devil, your death day is here today!"

Then, flying up, a sword slashed from mid-air, making a loud bang.

Xiao Jing's figure was strange, and he seemed to be able to move through thousands of long swords with ease.

Backhanded another sword, and slashed down hard.

Duanqing is a top-notch magic weapon in the cultivation world, and its name is well-deserved.

Now that Xiao Jing's cultivation has soared, and with the blessing of unconditional love, it is difficult to have an opponent in the whole world.

Luo Suxuan's spiritual strength is exhausted, and he wants to die in Xiaojing's hands.

Suddenly, he retracted the power of his palm, and the sword array above his head exploded with a bang, and the monks in it were blown upside down with fierce energy.

Before he could stand up, he spit out blood suddenly.

Yue Wuchen raised his sleeves to block the strong wind, and when he raised his eyes again, he saw Xiaojing flying down from mid-air, with a sword aimed at Luo Suxuan's chest!

"Luo Suxuan, what else do you want to say?" Xiaojing said in a deep voice.

"Success and failure are on the verge of success, the winner and the loser, I have nothing to say, if I want to kill or cut, I will listen to you!"

More blood gushed out of Luo Suxuan's eye sockets.Roll down the cheeks.

After his eyes were destroyed, he couldn't cry anymore, and every time he was particularly sad, his eyes would keep bleeding.

The white cloth covering his eyes was already wet with blood.

The blue shirt on Luo Suxuan's body could no longer see its original color clearly, it was bright red, like a wedding gown.

Death is not something to fear for him.

However, Luo Suxuan was still a little unwilling.

Because once he dies, Xiaojing will be with Yue Wuchen in the future.

In Xiaojing's life, Luo Suxuan no longer exists.

"I……"

Luo Suxuan's pale lips twitched slightly, and spiritual power overflowed from his fragmented body. He wanted to tell Xiaojing that he really loved Xiaojing.

I want to marry Xiaojing.

But he was also afraid that he would not get a response from Xiaojing after he said it, and he was also afraid that Xiaojing would not be willing to kill him after hearing it.

When the words came to his lips, Luo Suxuan finally just said: "If there is an afterlife, I will no longer be anyone's shadow."

Perhaps, he has no afterlife.

He is nothing but the obsession of Yue Wuchen, which is equivalent to Yue Wuchen's shadow.

After death, the primordial spirit will naturally return to Yue Wuchen.

In this world, there will no longer be Luo Suxuan.

Xiaojing suddenly felt a thorn in his throat. He was thinking whether what he was doing now was right or wrong.

Should Luo Suxuan be killed or not?

If Luo Suxuan is killed, there will be no one in the world who loves him more than Luo Suxuan.

Can't find it anymore.

But if Luo Suxuan is not killed, how will Xiaojing cut off all the things in the past, and how will he return to Taoism.

How to marry Yue Wuchen, how to walk under the sun.

Xiaojing didn't want to be like Luo Suxuan for the rest of his life, where everyone shouted and beat him like a mouse crossing the street.

He wants to be like Yue Wuchen, to be aloof and admired by others.

In this way, Xiaojing can only abandon Luo Suxuan.

But why... He suddenly couldn't do anything.

Xiaojing's sword was on Luo Suxuan's chest, with a slight force.

Luo Suxuan will surely die today.

Xiao Jing's hand holding the sword kept trembling, and he repeatedly recalled the previous events in his mind.

He remembered every little bit of being together with Luo Suxuan, and remembered that the two of them had good times, and they were not so tense all the time.

Xiao Jing vaguely remembered the nickname Luo Suxuan once gave him, calling him Little Green Pepper.

"Luo Suxuan..." Xiao Jing murmured in a low voice, "Please forgive you, please open your mouth and beg me to forgive you."

"Kill me, I... I'm about to die, quick, kill me, kill me to prove the Tao... I am willing."

"Please, Luo Suxuan." Xiao Jing repeated, his tone a little hasty, "Hurry up and beg me to spare you. Hurry up, I'm impatient."