The apprentice of evildoers wants to hug

The heart demon casually put Ming Yang aside, and his eyes unconsciously fell on Shen Qingxian's face. Although he had rarely seen this person, he had often seen him many times in Bai Junci's dreams.

He sometimes wonders what is so good about him, except for that face and his seemingly past cultivation, he is actually a good-looking hypocrite who has tortured him countless times. He never forgets.

When he fell into the devil's prison back then, if it wasn't for him, how could he still be here today, maybe he would have died long ago, but that's not bad.Now, this body is already his own, and he thinks about what to do with those.

People watching from below heard voices coming from below one after another.

The man in the dark brown robe raised his eyes and snorted contemptuously. Everyone who amplified his voice through spiritual power could hear it clearly: "Could it be that at this moment, Peak Master Shen still wants to cover up the white man?" Do you resign?"

"Presumably the rumors from the outside world are all true, right? Master Shen, the incest between the master and the apprentice, and collusion are really true. Do you want to help him destroy the entire cultivation world now to be reconciled?"

Ye Jingmu's face was gloomy, and he shouted: "Mu Wen, don't go too far."

But he acted as if he hadn't heard it, and laughed in a low voice, as if he was provoking the whole Chang Si Qing'an, and wanted to completely sever ties with them.

After the group of people heard the voice, they immediately started booing, and there were more and more insults. Even Chang Siqing'an's own sect was discussing in the audience. It's already booing.

The heart demon put his arms around his chest and looked at him standing directly in front of him with great interest. Shen Qingxian, who was not looking well at the moment, looked at it and blinked his eyes.

But Ming Yang in that hand flew out in an instant, piercing the chest of the man in the dark brown robe with a sword.

The blood was sprayed on the faces and clothes of the surrounding disciples in an instant. The faces of those disciples headed by him instantly showed panic, and they backed up again and again, not daring to go forward. Only one person quickly stepped forward and wiped the dark brown clothes man hold on.

"Father, you..." the young man supported him and called out.

The clothes of the Xianhe Sect have always been mainly brown. Those with high status are basically dressed in dark brown, and ordinary disciples are mainly dressed in light brown.

But this person is wearing a light purple robe, this person is really arrogant and domineering, he doesn't even follow the door rules.

Shen Qingxian frowned and looked at the scene under the eaves. He didn't need to think about this young man to know that this person was Mu Shaoliao who trespassed on Lizhu Peak. The father he called must be the leader of the Xianhe sect. Menmu asked.

He didn't go to see Bai Junci, and he didn't even have the slightest intention to hinder him. Even if he prevented him, it would be of no use. He is already in the stage of crossing the catastrophe, but he is still in the stage of ecstasy and cannot move forward.

Furthermore, the person in front of him is Bai Junci, but he is no longer Bai Junci, so how could he listen to him.

Although Mu Wen was pierced through the chest, how can a cultivator die so easily? Even if he is seriously injured at this time and only has one breath left, he can still survive.

Mu Shaoliao supported him and sat down slowly, sitting cross-legged to send spiritual power to him, stopping the blood that was still pouring out from his chest, tearing off the clothes on his body, and simply Wrap it up.

After he was injured, he stood at the rear to heal his injuries. Mu Shaolian laughed, and when everyone was not paying attention, he found an excellent position and slowly moved forward.

The right hand under his sleeve was concentrating spiritual power, and his eyes fell directly on Shen Qingxian's thin and thin back, the meaning in his eyes became more and more obvious. Spelled out the spiritual power.

Those spiritual powers instantly turned into thousands of tiny needles, and they were directed towards the person in front, but it was a pity that none of them seemed to be hit. Mu Shaoliao sighed a little disappointed, and left in an instant. here.

It's just that those needles landed on some disciples, and those disciples were still discussing, holding their swords against the demon cultivators who suddenly jumped out around them. It was far away, but the picture fell to the ground, vomited blood, and fainted on the ground.

After the surrounding disciples reacted, they retreated again and again, and a courageous disciple stepped forward, stretched out a hand trembling all over his body, put it under his nasal cavity, and stood up tremblingly: " He...he...he died..."

This inexplicable death made everyone even more panicked and wanted to escape, but they couldn't escape at all.

"Who did it? Who did it? A nice person...how...how did he die."

"Woooo...I don't want to die, I don't want to die yet."

"Who else could have done it? Who else but him?"

When the disciple below heard this, the anger in his heart was instantly ignited.

"Kill him, kill him."

"Revenge for our brothers and sisters."

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Shen Qingxian looked at all the scenes in front of his eyes and all the voices he heard in his ears, and turned his head to look at Bai Junci.

He wanted to see from him that he didn't do it, but someone else framed him.

However, he saw the sneer on Bai Junci's lips, he didn't mean to explain at all, but let them say whatever they wanted.

Shen Qingxian's frowned brows had already been relieved, and he was standing aside expressionlessly. He had noticed Mu Shaoliao's movements from the very beginning, and blocked them with his spiritual power in time, but a needle still pierced him. on the back.

The dense pain spread all over the whole back, and even clenched hands could feel numbness.

But in the following scene, those disciples seemed to be desperate for their lives. Facing many demon soldiers, they all took out their weapons and fought back, rushing towards Bai Junci's position.

Shen Qingxian still stood there without moving. Ye Jingmu had been observing Bai Junci from the very beginning, and he was even more puzzled and surprised at this moment.

But at this moment, he put aside all the doubts in his heart, rushed towards Shen Qingxian's position, killed the demon soldiers who were blocking the way ahead, opened a way, and held Shen Qing back Xian's hand went back.

"Junior brother." In the chaos, Qin Huaishang rushed out from nowhere, grabbed his hand, and stopped him firmly. His face had long since lost the doting eyes he had before, but Bursts of gloom, "What do you want to do?"

Shen Qingxian hadn't seen Qin Huaishang for a long time, and he didn't expect to see him at this moment. Shen Qingxian stared at him with complicated eyes at this moment, and said in a low voice, "I... will be responsible for him."

Qin Huaishang shook off his hand in an instant, with an angry expression on his face, even more angry than Jiang Qinghuai and Ye Jingmu: "Nonsense, so what if he is your apprentice, now all the big sects of cultivating immortals are here, you can now Let me tell you here that you and Bai Junci have already broken off your friendship, that Bai Junci forcibly took you away, trapped you, and prevented you from leaving, and told everyone that those rumors are all false, and you were forced to do so .”

Shen Qingxian shook his head, and pursed his lips tightly: "Senior brother, you know my temperament."

Qin Huaishang's eyes were gloomy, and the anger on his face was undisguised and exposed: "I shouldn't let you be well at the beginning, I wanted to suppress your spiritual power, and I was afraid that something would happen in the future, but in the end I couldn't prevent it at all. Wait, I really regret not poisoning you to death."

Qin Huaishang was afraid that he was very angry with him, his original gentle temperament had already been abandoned at this time, and he had nothing to do with him at this moment.Unexpectedly, Qin Huai became fierce... since it was scarier than Ye Jingmu.

Shen Qingxian didn't dare to speak, let alone what to say, he was thinking about how to drive that demon out of Bai Junci's body.

Shen Qingxian turned around and walked towards Bai Junci with a firm will, not only because she felt sorry for him, but also because she loved him.

The boy from before was afraid that he would never come back again.

With a flick of his fingertips, the demon summoned Ming Yang back, and threw the disciple who was about to attack directly from the eaves.

Even if Jiang Qinghuai, Ye Jingmu, and Qin Huaishang wanted to protect Shen Qingxian, the chaotic scene at this moment forced them to join the war.

This scene has finally begun.

And in this chaotic crowd, Mu Shaoliao, who was watching this scene below, was sitting with relish, not intending to intervene at all, and even stopped Mu Wen who was about to make a move. This is a life-and-death battle. He didn't want to participate, it was enough to watch quietly here.

While paying attention to Bai Junci's report, Shen Qingxian rescued all the disciples who were going to be killed, and he didn't know how to feel.

Mu Shaoliao picked up a chess piece in his hand, looked at it boredly, and didn't care at all, as if it had nothing to do with him, he didn't believe that there were so many famous sects and elders with extremely high cultivation levels. Still can't beat Bai Junci alone, and these magic ices with such low cultivation bases.

The heart demon watched circle after circle of desperate people rushing forward. At first, he was a little interested, but later he became impatient.

He directly placed a protective enchantment around him, and seeing these people rushing up one after another, he was really annoyed, so he sat down casually, and even dozed off slightly.

His report wanted to annoy everyone, he didn't even want to look at them, and finally dozed off: "Have you done enough? If you have done enough, let me die!" His voice was extremely lazy. Lazy, like saying another unimportant thing.

The heart demon looked at them, like ants attacking and fleeing frantically because of the slightest movement, and did not regard them as human beings at all.

"It's really boring, I won't tease you."

A cold light flashed in his eyes, he was holding Mingyang, and just when he was about to make a move, a pair of hands suddenly appeared in front of him, grasping the hand he was about to raise and firmly pressing it down.

When seeing this person's face, the heart demon thought that he would no longer be dominated by his emotions, but in the end he couldn't escape. He uncontrollably let go of the sword and stared at the person in front of him.