The water is calm!
Want revenge?
Su He stopped beating the crocodile and looked at her.
There was an indescribable look in Shui Jing's eyes, which were extremely empty and she had lost interest in everything. After looking at Su He for a long time, her eyes became focused.
Looking at Su He, he said quietly: "You killed Lingling."
Can't tell if it's a statement or a question.
She slowly drew out the fairy sword: "Take my sword and clear up all the grudges."
Su He was furious!
Come clean, uncle, don't act like you are the victims. How dare you come clean if you are the one who brought it upon yourself?
Roar!
There was a roar, and the shadow of the mountain appeared on its back.
Su He splashed the water and rushed towards Shui Jing. This woman had only gathered her thoughts at the age of three hundred. She was not a very good person and had been detained in the prison for several months. She could fight.
"Roar!" With a roar, the divine power was used, and the crocodiles around him rolled their eyes and fainted one after another.
Shui Jing, who was in the middle of the roar, turned pale suddenly, and his feet felt weak and he was about to fall over. Just at this time, Su He was hit by a wave of water. With a crash, his whole body was blown away, and he was hit on the muddy beach far away. He was suddenly covered in mud and was in a miserable state.
Struggling but unable to get up.
His face became as pale as paper.
Conflict? ! This is their master's specialty.
Su He instantly raised his concentration and concentrated on alert. After all, he is a person who can fly with a sword by condensing his mind beads. How could he not be able to hold back his mighty roar?
Shui Jing struggled in the quagmire, supporting her body with one hand and holding her forehead with the other. Veins popped out on her forehead, and she was experiencing tremendous pain.
It's not pretending.
Su He confirmed that there was no murderous intention in this woman, only an inexhaustible will to die. She didn't want to live long ago.
There was no malice around, no ambush.
Su He approached cautiously, Shui Jing struggled to look at him. When he came to his side, he raised the sword with difficulty and stabbed Su He with a trembling hand.
The sword was so weak that it took all of his strength to hit Su He's turtle shell, but it didn't even inspire the foreign minister.
The Foreign Secretary did not consider this an attack at all.
The fairy sword touched the turtle shell and made a slight collision sound. Shui Jing had a smile on his face and relief in his eyes: "Liang Qing."
Su He was silent for a while, then growled in a low voice.
ill!
Shui Jing fell into the quagmire and laughed out loud.
It is true that he is sick. How can he develop a good disciple into a ruthless and ungrateful person if he is not sick?
She will never forget the bee that Qiao Ling asked Lu Ming to bring. The bee contained Qiao Ling's message: Master, it's cold!
It’s not about admitting mistakes, not repenting, or complaining and venting.
Just a cry, cold.
Shui Jing couldn't bear it any longer. He was the apprentice she had brought up since confinement. In name, he was a master and apprentice, but he was no different from mother and daughter. Watching little Douding grow up little by little.
Watching her being taken to the town jail, she was helpless. I want to hate but I don’t know who to hate. I only blame myself for being incompetent and failing to teach well.
She sold all the 500-year-old elixirs in Jingshui Mountain, bought a set of shabby clothes and magic weapons, bribed the prison guard disciples, and quietly sent them in for her.
result……
She doesn't mind going to jail for her disciple. If Qiao Ling asks, she will most likely agree to change her identity and go to jail for her. That place was too cold and miserable. Although she was angry with her, she couldn't bear to suffer there.
However, the moment she bent down to take out the magic weapon and robe for her disciple, thirty silver needles condensed with true energy were inserted directly into her brain and controlled her whole body without even a trace of hesitation or softness.
At that moment Shui Jing felt no pain, only felt that the whole sky had collapsed.
Shui Jing stayed in the prison, not wanting to fight, not wanting to leave, not thinking about anything. She just went to work on time to mine every day, and then stayed there numbly until someone discovered the clues.
She even resisted being released from prison. She didn't know how to face Qiao Ling after she got out.
In any sect, killing a master is a serious crime that will destroy the body and spread ashes.
After leaving the prison, I didn't even know how I returned to Jingshui Mountain. When I arrived, I found that Jingshui Mountain was gone, Lu Ming was dead, and Qiao Ling was also dead.
Only Xiao Yulin, who was out for fun and went out for fun, survived and stayed alone in a desert.
…
It's time to go back, Yulin is still waiting for her at home.
Shui Jing struggled to get up from the mire and staggered back.
After taking seven or eight steps, she quietly turned back and looked at Su He: "I can't see all the leaders, nor can I see the elders and heads. If you see those high-ranking people, tell them that something happened in the prison."
After saying this, she said no more, forced herself to leave, walked ten feet away, drew out the fairy sword and sat on it. The fairy sword carried her crookedly and floated forward.
Just after flying two miles, he fell down, but was picked up by a breeze and landed lightly on the ground.
When he opened his eyes, he saw an old man dressed as a gentleman standing in front of him, he looked familiar.
Qiao Changlun was just a little bit between her eyebrows, as if water was soaking through her, and a hint of coolness poured into her mind. Another pill shot into her mouth.
This girl was seriously injured. Her brain and soul were damaged by someone, and she was even more injured by the dragon turtle's roar. She didn't expect that the little dragon turtle was so capable, and its roar could directly shake the soul.
The elixir enters the abdomen and infiltrates the lungs.
Shui Jing woke up, saw the old man in front of him clearly, and immediately bowed: "Disciple, Shui Jing...has seen Qiao..."
Qiao Changlun waved his hand: "You can avoid this false courtesy by looking like this. You said something happened in the prison, and what is the reason?"
Shui Jing showed a trace of doubt. Did Master Qiao hear what she said to Dragon Turtle? Yes, it is impossible for a majestic divine beast to be without a protector. Unexpectedly, it was Uncle Qiao who did it himself.
She was quiet for a moment and said: "I met Senior Sister Yu Yue and Senior Brother Ge Hong at the Prison Mine. Although I only glanced at them briefly, I am sure it was them."
Qiao Changlun's eyes suddenly flashed.
Law enforcement hall, prison town.
The jail is divided into three floors. The top floor is where erring disciples are imprisoned. The middle floor is not a prison, but a dark stone mine, where the imprisoned disciples have to mine.
Mingshi is the Qingyuan Sect’s largest source of income.
There is another layer below, where the Qingyuan Sect’s enemies and evil spirits for thousands of years are imprisoned.
These people were imprisoned in a golden tower. The golden tower floated up and down, absorbing the true essence of the prisoners in the prison, and sealed a hole more than ten feet below.
Inside the cave, a gray-black mist filled with despair rolled around and tried to rush out, but was firmly blocked by the light curtain on the golden pagoda.
Roaring sounds came from the cave.
At this moment, two figures suddenly appeared at the entrance of the cave. They looked at each other, took out a pill, swallowed it, and walked into the cave hand in hand. If Shui Jing were here, he would definitely recognize that these two people were Yu Yue and Ge Hong. .
"The master is really talented. Where did you get this elixir? It can drive away these hell ghosts." The speaker was Ge Hong, whose appearance was somewhat similar to that of Ge Laodao.
Yu Yue, who was walking with him, chuckled and said: "I didn't find it here. Senior brother's perception is very poor. Can't you smell Yaya's breath on the elixir? Is this the elixir refined by Yaya?"
Ge Hong was startled, and there was a bit of affection in his eyes: "What about Yaya?"
"The last time we met, Senior Sister Su survived the thunder tribulation. Yaya was born only seven days ago, but in the blink of an eye she was already sixty years old. Is that little girl grown up enough to make elixirs for us?"
"Hurry!" Yu Yue said with a smile on his face: "A period of time has passed by in a hurry. The head brother has said that in just a few days, we will see the light of day again."
"I wonder if my uncle and brother would be surprised to see me alive?" Ge Hong's eyes were filled with anticipation.
Yu Yue covered his mouth and smiled sweetly: "Elder Ge should be able to whip you!"
