() The banquet hall was quiet, and all the monks were watching the farce.
The person is almost dead, but her words are also kind...well, this Qingzhuo Lianji's words are not very kind, they just hurt people's hearts. But in this case, what she said may be somewhat true.
Her words are quite informative.
It seems that the head of the Huyang Sect and his inner disciples have been planning a lot for this matter. Listening to what this meant, all kinds of dishonorable methods were used to achieve today's situation.
Some keen disciples of the sect couldn't help but start muttering in their hearts. Is the fact that they ended up in such an embarrassing situation today also part of Guo's master-disciple plan?
But no one here is a fool. Let’s not talk about how true this witch’s words are. Even if they are true, what can they do? The matter of the demon species is of great importance. In the final analysis, it affects the entire world of cultivation. They cannot be unconscionable and say that this matter has nothing to do with them.
To put it bluntly, they can get a glimpse of the secret history of the sect from this turmoil, learn about the devil's way, and understand the power of the devil's species. This trip is not in vain, and they can report it to all the sects. A credit.
...It's a pity that the junior brothers and sisters were affected. At least dozens of them died in this melee. It was really unfair.
It is impossible to say that there is no blame for the people of the Huyang faction. It's just that no one is stupid enough to say it directly on this occasion. Only they know what they think in their hearts.
Qingzhuo Lianji's words, while everyone seemed to be doing the movements of their hands, were actually listening with their ears pricked up.
"And what's the point of talking about this now? You have committed unjust acts, killed numerous disciples, and stolen sect secrets. You should be punished for your crimes. Wuwei will waste more words to shake people's hearts!" During the back and forth, Mu Di had already adjusted his mentality. His expression was solemn and there was no flaw in it.
No one knew that Mu Di was actually conflicted, and he felt uncomfortable after being stabbed with the sword.
For more than ten years, I have been in love with a dead thing, let alone with a person day and night. Their feelings are accumulated day after day. Guo Ni's engagement was made after the exchange meeting. As far as he was concerned, the person closest to him had always been Qingzhuo Lianji who was wearing Guo Ni's skin.
Her identity was revealed, which was a devastating blow to Lord Showa and all the fellow students who suffered from it. Everyone could hate her in an instant. But he is not good at playing the flute, and he also hates it, but at the same time, the feelings that have existed for many years are not flimsy pieces of paper that can be broken with a poke.
After inheriting Guo Ni's identity, this impostor became arrogant and arrogant, and was extremely angry among the Huyang sect. If it weren't for her status as the only daughter of the head of the family, she would have been unable to survive long ago.
But such a person showed her heart and soul to the elder brother Madi, and anyone with a discerning eye could see her unusual admiration for this man. This kind of love can be felt by Mu Di. It is pure and strong love without any emotion.
She admired him through this fake skin.
In the past, Madi didn't take her seriously. Even if she caused a lot of trouble because of this emotion, he was still willing to clean up the mess for her. Because she was his fiancée at that time, the person he wanted to hold hands with for the rest of his life.
She never imagined that one day, this emotion would become a weapon against her. As a man, he felt guilty for acting like this, and he couldn't help feeling at that moment. He knew that the man clearly wanted to rescue him before he was stabbed.
But for the Huyang Sect, for his master, and for his junior sister who died innocently, he had to do it. He knows clearly what should be done and what cannot be done. The strong murderous intent at the moment when the blue light came out of its sheath had already told him the choice he had made.
This decision is not difficult to make. He is Mu Di, Taihe Zhenren, and the future heir to the head of the Junlin Huyang Sect. He should not look forward or backward. It was up to him to clean up the inflamed and pus-filled wound himself.
"What a righteous and awe-inspiring Master Taihe. It was my carelessness that failed, but do you really think it's over like this?" The injured Qingzhuo Lianji smiled strangely, her dim and gray eyes looking over blankly. , which makes people feel inexplicably panicked.
The bad feeling in Ningxia's heart began to multiply, and the muscles all over her body became tense. Could there be something else going on?
Just as he was about to say something to Lin Pingzhen, he suddenly heard a light laughter. Different from the hysterical smile just now, with a self-deprecating smile, it was gentle, which was particularly obvious in this silent banquet hall.
She was chuckling, relieved, but with a strong sense of malice: "It's finally better. You guys are really stupid. Do you really think I'm saying goodbye to you? You were just waiting for this moment!"
"This is just a vanguard of our Shengyun Palace, here to say hello to you. Enjoy it..." The next moment, the man raised his sword high and wiped his neck. Blood burst out from the aorta, surging out one after another with the remaining pulse of the pulse. All around, even the corners of Madi Flute's robe were inevitably stained with her blood.
After Qingzhuo Lianji committed suicide, a complex purple crest suddenly burst out from her chest, which was a bit like a formation, like a pattern embedded deep in her body.
This pattern became brighter and brighter after it appeared. The beautiful purple coat of arms was gradually wrapped in black demonic energy. In a blink of an eye, it condensed into a dark mass of demonic energy. It was even worse than the one just now, and it would be completely gone. Wrapped up by the lifeless Qingzhuo Lianji.
It turns out that the blood of demon cultivators is also red. Ningxia's first reaction when seeing this scene that seemed to be from a bloody movie was actually this.
"Back off! Disciples of the Wuhua Sect obey the order, pick up their magic weapons, and retreat to the gate without delay." Everyone in the Wuhua Sect subconsciously followed Lin Pingzhen's order and quickly left where they were standing. .
Ningxia discovered that Zhenjun Mingyuan, who had been protecting them, disappeared at some point. As I watched, I was surprised to find that all the True Lords had gathered in the middle, surrounding the demonic aura layer by layer.
The demonic energy rose with great force, although it was not as overwhelming as the previous time. But it is obviously different and extremely aggressive.
Why did you say that? Because the demonic energy without hands actually seemed to have tentacles, constantly extending small groups of demonic energy to attack the Nascent Soul cultivator. Its small ball of demonic energy can withstand a blow from the Nascent Soul cultivator... What kind of monster is this?
I don't know when a fight started over there, and anyone who could stand up on the stage was there to fight against the monster.
OMG? ! Who can tell them what just happened? Why did the demonic female cultivator give birth to such a monster that was hostile to the Digital Nascent Soul after wiping her neck?
So this is the final battle? It’s too fantasy. Well, their time is inherently fantasy.
Even though Ningxia was mentally prepared, he still failed to understand the direction of the development of things.
