Zhiqing didn't panic, she pulled out the sword in her belly, flicked it casually, and threw it into the river.

Gu Qiuhan: ...

The wooden sword did not sink to the bottom, but Gu Qiuhan was floating on the river.

Gu Qiuhan was not panicked at first.

But soon, Gu Qiuhan suddenly felt a sharp pain that pierced his heart, as if something was crushing his body inch by inch, and then put it back together like building blocks.

And like a fire burns, a blunt weapon grinds.

This is how Yaozhi felt after drinking water before. What is Feng Shui rotation?

It's not that the time has not come.

Gu Qiuhan just lost consciousness.

But after Gu Qiuhan lost consciousness, the Taomu sword miraculously floated up and flew into Xiwu's hand.

Zhiqing was surrounded into a group, Wen Ying and the others got together, and Qi Wu became the only one who wandered away.

Xi Wu looked at the mahogany sword in his hand, it was stained with blood, just like when he killed Jing Zhi back then.

at this time.

"Qiwu, come here." Zhi Qing said in a cold voice.

Everyone from the Mozu made way for Xiwu.

Xi Wu walked over, but several people snorted at him as he walked over.

Zhong Chen and Mei Luosheng were the closest to Zhiqing, but they finally stepped aside and handed Zhiqing to Xiwu.

Zhiqing stared at Qiwu, stared at him with black and white eyes for a long time, and said, "I will give you two ways."

Zhiqing swallowed the blood that came up, and then said: "First, you take over my position as Demon Lord, and they will all be handed over to you. Second, I will tell Wen Ying what you have done, and you will return to the right way."

These two roads are good for Qiwu, one is to go all the way to the end, after all, the demons are still powerful at present, even after Zhiqing's death, they will not be able to fall for a while.One is to clean up and return to justice, let everyone know what he did, at least the immortals will no longer hate him.

But Xiwu didn't make a choice, he was silent for a long time, he just said: "Auntie, I'm tired."

Zhi Qing was startled when he heard this, and then laughed again in a blink of an eye.

"Okay, you're tired." Then the topic changed: "So what if you're tired, I'll choose for you. You can be the new Demon Lord, and I can rest assured that they will leave it to you."

"My lord!" Suddenly several people stood up and objected.

At this moment, Zhongchen and Mei Luosheng blocked those people from left to right: "Those who disobey orders will be killed without mercy."

Zhiqing didn't pay attention to others, she looked at the mahogany sword in Xiwu's hand with a smile, and the vitality in her body faded quickly: "This poison is really powerful."

"That's why I got the fairy grass from my aunt." There was a human voice coming from the sword!

It wasn't Gu Qiuhan, it was Jing Zhi's voice!

The mahogany sword suddenly emitted a fierce and dazzling light, like the sun, piercing the people here so that they couldn't open their eyes.

A person walked out of the light, which surprised everyone.

"Jingzhi!"

"Prince!"

"elder brother!"

Everyone, without exception, screamed.

Jing Zhi was not transformed from a peach wood sword, he still held a peach wood sword in his hand.

He is the soul possessed on the sword.

After Jing Zhi was killed that year, the soul really attached to the sword, but unlike Gu Qiuhan's lies, he has been conscious all these years.

But he couldn't move or speak.

In the past 200 years, he has witnessed everything that Qiwu has done, but he can only watch and do nothing.

He hated his own powerlessness.

It wasn't until Gu Qiuhan appeared that he saw a turning point.

Jing Zhi didn't know why Gu Qiuhan appeared, but they have always shared the same body, no, it's not so much sharing, it's better to say that Jing Zhi possessed Gu Qiuhan.

It's just that Gu Qiuhan can't feel his presence.

If Gu Qiuhan is awake, three words must come to his mind: hell.

Unexpectedly, the lie that Gu Qiuhan made up casually turned out to be true.

That didn't happen in the original text.

Because the sword that killed Jing Zhi in the original text was an ordinary wooden sword, not a spiritual sword at all.

Of course, the spirit sword can not be easily attached to the soul, but it happened that Gu Qiuhan disconnected and reconnected.

Tao Mujian vacated a spiritual seat for himself.

Just like that, Jing Zhi's soul stayed in the peach wood sword by accident.

Jing Zhi's soul was aroused by the water in the dark river just now, so he was able to appear.

"Long time no see, everyone." Jing Zhi said to everyone with a smile.

Wen Ying and Qi Wu were the ones who responded the most.

They were the closest people to Jing Zhi at that time, and now that Jing Zhi is back to life, one of them dropped tears like soybeans, and the other was so excited that his fingers trembled.

Jing Zhi wanted to approach Zhiqing, but Zhong Chen and Mei Luosheng guarded him and blocked him first.

"Back off." Zhi Qing said flatly.

Zhong Chen and Mei Luo obeyed.

Jing Zhi walked over slowly, stopped beside Xi Wu, raised his hand, and patted his shoulder lightly.

"You've worked hard all these years."

After saying this, Xi Wu almost shed tears.

Jing Zhi still wanted to say something, but he sighed again. He didn't know how to say these words when they came to his lips.

He wanted to say that he knew what Xiwu had done these years, and he also wanted to say that you had suffered these years, but what he wanted to say more was: why are you so stupid.

These words are not suitable for a long speech here, he healed and put it down temporarily, and turned to face Zhiqing.

Because of his injury, Zhiqing half leaned against the boulder.

Jing Zhi half-kneeled on the ground in vain, he looked straight into Zhi Qing's eyes: "Congratulations, aunt."

Congratulations to Zhiqing's wish has come true, forcing Tiandao to make a choice.

Zhiqing's face was almost white and transparent, the poison had already invaded her internal organs, but the corners of her mouth were raised.

"I heard what Qiwu said before, but I didn't believe it. I didn't expect it to be true. Jing Zhi, you are really the darling of heaven."

Her nephew has always been enviable.

Jing Zhi didn't speak, as if he acquiesced to this statement.

"Auntie, I want to take Xiwu away." Jing Zhi said.

Zhiqing waved his hand in resignation: "Let's go, let's go, let's all go."

She staggered to her feet, Zhong Chen and Mei Luosheng supported her from left to right.

Then order people to retreat.

Some members of the Demon Race still hesitated, but Zhiqing's prestige was so strong that they didn't dare to disobey her even though she was dying.

After the demons left, Wen Ying rushed forward excitedly.

Jing Zhi was thrown into his arms by her, and his chest felt tight: "How old is it? I can't hold you anymore."

Jing Zhi looked at Wen Ying dotingly, and stroked her hair.

Wen Ying was choked up and speechless.

Feng Zhu and the others were even more tearful, and they bowed respectfully: "Prince."

Jing Zhi comforted Wen Ying, and then he said to them: "It's cool here, let's find a place to talk."

Wen Ying nodded, but from the corner of her eye, she caught sight of Qi Wu behind Jing Zhi, and her expression froze.

The faces of the others were also very strange.

Wen Ying opened her mouth.

Jing Zhi knew what she wanted to say, he grabbed Xi Wu and said, "I will explain what happened to Qi Wu to everyone, now he will go with us."

Wen Ying didn't know why Jing Zhi protected Qi Wu so much, but she listened to her brother.

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