This person is too murderous

An unexpected change.

Before Yang Xiu finished speaking, his right hand turned into a claw, clasping Qingyu's throat, and looked at Zhu Hongyan coldly: "Master, since you don't give me a way to survive, then don't blame me for being ruthless."

Qingyu's face turned pale, but there was no panic in her eyes, and her haggard face was full of disappointment.

"You white-eyed wolf, Qingyu really treats you, but you threaten me with Qingyu's life?" Zhu Hongyan's face turned cold.

She never expected that Yang Xiu would do such a thing.

"The original poster is powerful and wants to protect us. It's just a matter of words."

Yang Xiu said coldly: "I have no choice but to make this decision."

When he came, there was Hua Qing following him, and he had no choice but to fight hard at this time.

"Interesting." Jiang Daoming looked at Yang Xiu with a hint of surprise in his eyes: "Qijueqinghen?"

He felt the aura of Qi Jue's hatred in Yang Xiu's body. Although he tried his best to suppress it, he couldn't hide it from him.

Yang Xiu's pupils shrank and he looked at Jiang Daoming in horror.

He had been hiding it so well that even Zhu Hongyan didn't notice it, but the person in front of him saw through it at a glance.

"Qijueqinghen? Have you practiced Qijueqinghen?" Zhu Hongyan looked at him in shock and anger.

Seven emotions and hatred, because love gives rise to seven emotions, and seven emotions give rise to hatred.

I thought that the Qijue Palace would be destroyed and this technique would be cut off, but I didn't expect that it would actually appear on Yang Xiu.

"Isn't it a short time?" Jiang Daoming said indifferently: "Qingyu should have noticed it a long time ago."

"Master, Qingyu is ashamed of you."

Qingyu's face was full of guilt, and her eyes were filled with tears: "Qingyu had long noticed that Yang Xiu's heart was filled with hatred, and secretly sought out the disciples of Qijue Palace to seek more hatred from Qijue Palace, just because he was once proficient in Buddhism and suppressed Come down."

"You..." Yang Xiu was stunned and looked at her in disbelief: "You knew this a long time ago?"

"You and I have been sleeping together for many years. How could I not know your changes?"

Qingyu sighed, with complicated eyes: "Your heart has long been filled with hatred. I thought my companionship could resolve it. I also know that you are seducing other women outside."

Yang Xiu was shocked. He didn't expect that everything he did would be seen by Qingyu.

He thought he hid it well, but unexpectedly, Qingyu hid it even better.

"I'm tired." A smile appeared on Qingyu's face, and she looked at Zhu Hongyan: "Master, the clues to what you have been looking for for so many years are hidden under my bed..."

Before he finished speaking, a trace of black blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, his heart veins were broken, and his energy was dissipating.

"Qingyu..."

Zhu Hongyan rushed towards Qingyu and landed a palm on Yang Xiu who was stunned. The powerful force of her palm sent him flying away.

"madness."

Jiang Daoming glanced at Yang Xiu, and a burst of Dragon Elephant Qi flashed across his body. Yang Xiu's body exploded and turned into blood mist.

Since you don't want to commit suicide, then turn it into your own life essence.

"Qingyu, hold on."

Zhu Hongyan's expression was solemn, her true energy was flowing, and a holy power bloomed in her palms.

A snow-white lotus gathered in the palm, and a strange power made everyone present feel warm at the same time.

Jiang Daoming frowned. Under this force, Qingyu's dissipating aura was actually stabilized.

The snow-white refining actually bloomed with rich vitality, giving him the illusion that after eating it, the dead would be resurrected, and bones would be regenerated into flesh.

King Yun's eyes glowed with scorching light. This is what he wanted, the holy healing method of Tianshan, the double volume of pulse cleansing!

Qingyu's face turned pale, and she held onto Zhu Hongyan tightly: "Master, don't waste your energy. Qingyu has been able to follow you for so many years. It's worth it, but that thing is very dangerous."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qingyu's body shook, and a mouthful of blood gushed out. The true energy in his body resisted the snow-white lotus, and the breath completely dissipated.

"Lord, I'm sorry." King Yun sighed.

Qingyu wanted to die, and no matter how magical the double pulse-cleansing scrolls were, it was impossible to save a dead person.

Zhu Hongyan held Qingyu's corpse, looking a little dazed. After a moment, she bowed and said: "Please allow Hongyan, the master of the palace, to give Qingyu a generous burial."

"Now that you have surrendered, the rest is your own business." Jiang Daoming said calmly.

"Thank you, Palace Master." Zhu Hongyan said solemnly.

King Yun said: "I'm tired from what happened last night. Let's rest today."

Jiang Daoming looked at King Yun, then at Zhu Hongyan, and said calmly: "Then take a rest."

For an eighth-level warrior, staying up all night will have no effect.

But King Yun spoke, obviously thinking that this would be the end of the matter.

Now that King Yun has forgiven Zhu Hongyan and Zhu Hongyan has been cooperating, he can't pursue anything further.

Everyone retreated, and Jiang Daoming sat alone in the Demon Elimination Hall. After everyone left, he quietly left the Demon Elimination Hall.

The rest was left to Shen Qianhai and the others to handle. He only had to wait for them to escort the seventh-level warriors back and harvest their life essence.

King Yun left the Demon Slayer Palace and returned to the palace with Mo Cangxuan without disturbing the sad Zhu Hongyan.

"Miss." The hunchbacked old man sighed: "This is Qingyu's own choice. Miss should be happy. She is free."

"Yes, she is free." Zhu Hongyan sighed softly: "What a shame, I, Zhu Hongyan, was also blind one day, but I actually helped that Yang Xiu. Over the years, Qingyu's life has been very unsatisfactory."

The hunchbacked old man was silent. After a moment, he said, "Miss, let's get that clue first."

"Let's go."

Zhu Hongyan took the sapphire corpse and left Tianyun City with the hunchbacked old man.

The two of them left Tianyun City and came to the mountains and forests outside the city.

A small lake, a thatched hut by the lake, this is where Qingyu and Yang Xiu live in seclusion. They have been hiding here for so many years.

The two entered the thatched hut, went straight under the bed, and found a secret compartment with a wooden box inside.

Open the wooden box, a letter, a piece of dry vine.

Zhu Hongyan opened the letter, looked at the contents, and her face changed slightly: "So that's it, no wonder we can't find it."

"We came to the wrong place." The hunchbacked old man smiled bitterly.

Zhu Hongyan picked up the dry vine and sighed: "Your Majesty, it's time for you to come out."

"Hahaha, Hongyan Tower Master, I'm sorry, this time I've been a villain."

Yun Wang laughed and walked out from behind the hut.

"Palace Master Jiang, do you still need Hongyan to invite you?" Zhu Hongyan said without changing her expression.

"Palace Master Jiang is here too?" Yun Wang was surprised, he didn't sense it.

"Oh?"

With a slight exclamation, Jiang Daoming fell from the sky and said indifferently: "This hall master is very curious, how did you find it."

He has a restrained aura, and it is almost impossible to find him if he is not a ninth-level warrior.

"Guess." Zhu Hongyan said indifferently: "The King of Clouds will definitely come, and the Lord of Jiang, who is determined to clear the sins, will naturally care about what Qingyu left behind."

"This hall master is indeed curious." Jiang Daoming said indifferently: "But what this hall master cares about is whether it involves other sins."

"The sins are great, but they are not in the King of Cloud's fiefdom, and the hall master cannot reach them." Zhu Hongyan said.

"Those who commit crimes will not be able to escape no matter where they are!"