Lin Che's face froze: "Master, what did you say?"

Xiao Ningming's eyes were firm: "You have committed such a deep crime, you and I can no longer be masters and apprentices."

Lin Che looked at him, his eyes slowly burning with anger.

In the next second, his hand was pinching Xiao Ningming's neck. His skin, which was already white from being soaked in water, turned red all of a sudden after being pinched by Lin Che.

"why!"

Xiao Ningming just felt that it was difficult to breathe at the moment, but facing Lin Che, there was no fear in his eyes, and his eyes were still firm: "Voluntarily falling into the devil, there is no cure!"

Hearing this, Lin Che immediately pushed him to the ground, straddled him, and still pinched his neck: "I voluntarily fell into the devil!? Xiao Ningming, don't you have any regrets for me? !"

Because of Lin Che's emotional fluctuations, the resentment around them also became irritable, and turned into clouds of black mist, rapidly rotating around the two of them.

Xiao Ningming had never seen such a scene before. He felt that the power in Lin Che's body was getting stronger and stronger, and it seemed that he was going to die again today.

"You dived into the Muna River by yourself, and let that girl wake me up on purpose, didn't you just know that I would come back to save you!" Lin Che roared, "You designed me to kill that fish monster, and you are enjoying it all to yourself. Praise and thanks, yes or no!"

What happened today was indeed Xiao Ningming's plan. Now his strength is no longer as good as before. If he wants to defeat the River God, he must need Lin Che's help.

But Lin Che was unwilling to do anything for the villagers, so he could only put himself at risk and force Lin Che to get rid of the River God for himself.

"It's just because I like you that you have always come and gone at me!" Lin Che seemed to be venting, her expression had changed from before, and her expression had become ferocious and terrifying, "It was like this before, and it's like this now! If Xiao Ningming wasn't for you, how could I have become like this!"

Just when Xiao Ningming was about to suffocate, Lin Che suddenly let go of his neck.

Air rushed into his throat all of a sudden, making Xiao Ningming cough continuously.He pushed away Lin Che who was pressing on him, looked at him and said, "Lin Che, your mind is controlled by demon energy, and things are not what you imagined!"

"You're still explaining!" Lin Che looked at him and sneered twice, then grabbed Xiao Ningming's arm and stood up.

Xiao Ningming only felt that his whole body was weak, and his arm was so painful that it seemed to be broken.

Before Xiao Ningming could react, Lin Che quickly dragged him towards the village.

Lin Che's strides were so huge that Xiao Ningming could only trot to keep up.

After passing Minmin's body at the door, Xiao Ningming couldn't bear to look at her again, so he just closed his eyes.

Minmin's eyes still widened, as if she was unwilling.

"Look, Master, this is all my masterpiece." Lin Che's temperament became cloudy and uncertain. He who was still extremely angry just now seemed to be very happy now. With a smile on his face, he pulled Follow Xiao Ningming to walk in the village.

Most of the people who participated in the sacrifice by the river before were young and strong men, and almost only a few old and weak women and children were left in the village.

The scenes in the village and outside the village are the same, they are all blood red, which matches the red wedding dress on Xiao Ningming very well.

Xiao Ningming felt that the red was very dazzling, even the red on his body was a glance.

He had exhausted all his strength in order to pierce the inner alchemy of the River God. Now that he was following Lin Che, he felt that not only had he lost his strength, but he had also lost his heart.

How could the disciple he was most proud of, the disciple with the highest talent, and the most obedient and sensible disciple become what he is now.

Could it be that he did something wrong?

Xiao Ningming's eyes were not focused, and he suddenly tripped over something under his feet and almost fell down. He looked down and found that it was the first old man who recognized his true identity a few days ago.

The old man's expression was finally fixed on surprise, it seemed that everyone here was full of surprise and anger.

It never occurred to them that they were leading wolves into the house.

It wasn't the terrifying river god who killed him in the end, but the little disciple who had been following Qingyu Sword Immortal.

Lin Che turned around and looked at the corpse under Xiao Ningming's feet, and said with a smile: "Master, do you know? Everyone said that I was talented before, but I don't think so at all."

"I feel that I am too weak, too small, compared to you, I am nothing."

"You told me that there is no shortcut to practice, so I can only work harder every day, but you also said that working too hard is also a mistake."

Lin Che laughed twice, as if she was telling a joke.

"But now I realize that if I work hard on the shortcut, I will soar into the sky." Lin Che took a deep breath, and the Qi in his body began to rotate crazily, and there was a huge gust of wind all around.

It caused the sky to darken.

Xiao Ningming was a little unsteady by the strong wind. Looking at Lin Che's enjoyment, he felt conflicted in his heart.

"Look, Master, have I become very strong now, stronger than anyone else, even stronger than you!" Lin Che looked around, eyes drifting across the sea of ​​blood, "Thanks to these people, It was they who laid such a solid foundation for me."

Xiao Ningming looked up, and found that in the black mist flying around Lin Che, there were faces appearing vaguely. Their expressions looked very painful, as if they wanted to break through an impenetrable barrier.

There were bursts of mourning in my ears.

Looking at such a scene, Xiao Ningming felt enveloped by endless sadness.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a tingling pain on his forehead, as if a needle was spinning between his brows, piercing deeply.

At the same time, the blood in his chest began to flow rapidly.

It's the Minghua vine!

The Minghua vine seemed to resonate with something!

Xiao Ningming no longer cared about Lin Che, who was still intoxicated by his own strength, and knelt down on the ground with his hands on his chest, a mouthful of blood suffocated from his mouth.

He suddenly remembered that Qin Ziren hid in the dark and stabbed him with a dark needle.

Could it be Qin Ziren?

Xiao Ningming felt that no matter how fast his strength continued to expand, it seemed that all his lost skills were recovering.But it only recovered for a few seconds, and all of them passed away again.

Xiao Ningming only felt that the world was spinning in his head, and everything before flashed through his mind one by one quickly, like a revolving lantern.

Flashing to the end, he saw a sea of ​​blood in his eyes and Lin Che who lost his mind after laughing wildly.

He fell to the ground, and his whole body was plunged into darkness.

——In a dark place, only the sound of iron chains colliding with each other can be heard.

A footstep that is not light or heavy is coming slowly from a distance, one step, two steps...

The sound is not loud, but very oppressive.

Bai Qianqian was bound by iron chains around her hands, feet and neck.

Sitting on the ground with her head down, her whole body was covered with wounds. She was still wearing the white clothes she wore on the day of the Immortals Conference, but she had already become dirty.

She raised her eyes slightly, and saw a pair of golden shoes slowly stop in front of her.

Bai Qianqian looked up along the shoes and met a pair of indifferent eyes.

Gan Huaiyi's expression was very indifferent, which was very different from him in front of others. He looked at the woman in front of him, his eyes were indifferent and impatient.

"Who are you?" Gan Huaiyi asked.

"Bai Qianqian." Bai Qianqian smiled wryly. Gan Huaiyi would ask her this question every day.

It has been three years since I asked.

It has been three years since Gan Huaiyi imprisoned Bai Qianqian here after the Fairy Fairy Conference.

Bai Qianqian knew that he wanted to get Wen Qingyue's soul out of her body.

Gan Huaiyi seemed to have a deep hatred for Wen Qingyue. He vented all his anger towards Wen Qingyue on Bai Qianqian, who looked similar to Wen Qingyue.

As time went by, Bai Qianqian became more and more similar to Wen Qingyue, and Gan Huaiyi's patience seemed to have been exhausted in the past three years.

He leaned down and grabbed Bai Qianqian's chin: "I don't have that much time to spend with you, you'd better make it clear to Wen Qingyue and let her come out to see me."

Bai Qianqian sneered: "I can't even find where she is...Are you really sure she's still in my body? Wen Qingyue is so powerful, she might have escaped long ago."

Bai Qianqian's face lost the innocence and liveliness of the past, her eyes were dull, and her face always had a bitter look.

Gan Huaiyi shook her face away, withdrew his hand, took out a handkerchief and wiped it, as if he touched something dirty.

"I have two news to tell you today, one good news and one bad news."

Gan Huaiyi's tone was slow, as if he was deliberately showing off something.

"Which one do you want to hear first?"

Bai Qianqian lowered her head and didn't answer, she didn't want to hear any of them.

"Let me tell you the good news first." Gan Huaiyi chuckled, "We have already found out about the Qingyu Sword Immortal."

Master!

Bai Qianqian suddenly raised her head and looked at him.

After the Famous Immortal Conference, Master and Senior Brother seemed to have disappeared, losing contact with the world. Gan Huaiyi once wanted to find them, and came to question Bai Qianqian and their whereabouts.

But how could Bai Qianqian know this?

The only support that supported her to survive these three years was that she had always firmly believed that Master would come to save her.

Come on sapphire, save her from this hell.

"Master, where is he!" Bai Qianqian yelled at Gan Huaiyi after seeing Gan Huaiyi for a long time and didn't intend to speak.

Gan Huaiyi changed into a benevolent look at this moment, combined with his indistinguishable face, he really looked like a Bodhisattva.

"Three years ago, Lin Che kidnapped Sword Immortal Qingyu... and then killed him."

Bai Qianqian was taken aback, and then shouted, "Impossible! You lied to me!"

Gan Huaiyi sighed: "During the Great Immortals Conference, your master was seriously injured. In addition, Lin Che's skills increased greatly after he became a demon. It is reasonable to kill your master after losing his mind."

"I've always heard before that the interior of your division is not very harmonious, isn't it...?"

Gan Huaiyi lowered his head, looking at Bai Qianqian's desperate look,

"Lin Che is already very talented, and now he has become a demon king. A few days ago, the disciples of Xianming Mountain reported that they were on the side of Nanzhao. Lin Che made an ice coffin. The person is the Qingyu Sword Immortal who disappeared three years ago."

【Speak】

Make Lin Che an adult first, otherwise I won't dare to write anything

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