(God's perspective)
Ao Jie and Fu Yuxiao fought with the shadows all night, because they had no way to protect Minghua, so Minghua committed suicide at the door of Chengyun Hall.
Death is a big deal, especially death in Chengyun Hall.
In order to prevent Du Chunniang from being suspected by Jing Lingshan, she was even more afraid of finally getting closer to Taoist Xuqing. If she was suspected, she would definitely be hated by Taoist Xuqing. In the end, she had no choice but to put away her sword and leave with regret.
She never expected that this disciple who betrayed the Chongyuan Sect would draw his sword and kill himself.
Before his death, Minghua kept saying in horror that he did not want to go back to Chongyuanmen.
Du Chunniang frowned, thinking about how she would explain this matter to Taoist Master Xuanxin tomorrow.
She clearly heard from Taoist Priest Xuanxin that the disciple who betrayed Chongyuan Sect would appear at the entrance of Chengyun Hall in the middle of the night, so she came over early to wait.
"I thought he was such a disgusting disciple, but why does he have such a personality? Would such a disciple betray Chongyuan Sect and insult his own Taoist sect?"
Du Chunniang couldn't help but become suspicious.
Those dark shadows received orders at the same time after Minghua's death, and soon they disappeared from the sight of Ao Jie and Fu Yuxiao.
"These guys are really... bad, Xiao Ming!" Fu Yuxiao had used all the laziness in his previous life that he found troublesome.
Fu Yuxiao chased after Minghua's aura, and I noticed a hint of blood on Aojie's side.
Aojie felt bad and hurriedly ran towards the door of Chengyun Hall.
Fu Yuxiao was the first one to come over, and Aojie followed him there.
The two of them looked at Minghua's motionless body, and they didn't know where to vent their anger.
"Aren't you going to protect him? Then why is he still dead? You shameless guy!"
Ao Jie waved his hand, and the glass beads on his arm made a sound when they collided. He grabbed Fu Yuxiao's collar angrily and scolded him.
"My fault! It's my fault! Then you are not suspected! Aren't these shadows who came to hunt Minghua the killers sent by your Chongyuan Sect! Are you really not their accomplices when you chased them out in a hurry? ? It’s a shame that Xiao Ming trusts you as a senior brother so much!”
When Fu Yuxiao saw Ao Jie start, he couldn't bear it anymore.
The two started arguing and fighting again.
"You doubt me? I also suspect that you people in Jing Lingshan deliberately killed my junior brother! There are so many people in Jinglingshan, let alone you in Chengyun Hall.
The killers have arrived at your doorstep, and all of you disciples are just shy and have no conscience at all. As a result, my junior brother was killed! "Ao Jie gritted his teeth, and he continued to vent his anger towards Fu Yuxiao.
Fu Yuxiao was even more angry, "What nonsense are you talking about? You know nothing!"
"Then you know shit!" Ao Jie then replied.
The Chengyun Hall disciples in the dark were originally going to show up to dispose of Minghua's body, but Fu Yuxiao and Nao Jie got into a fight and quarreled, and they couldn't get out at all.
"This Chongyuan sect disciple named Ao Jie, but after listening to it, I guess it was indeed Master who deliberately forced Minghua here to commit suicide."
"Although it is not a direct force but a connection. But does the master have any way to deal with it? The master seems to have personally taken action in this matter."
"Shh, keep your voice down. We'd better take the opportunity to take that kid's body away, otherwise Master won't let us all go bungee jumping."
"Senior brother, I miss my master and senior brother. Our second senior brother is really useless."
"Junior brother, don't say you think about it, I think about it too. Life without master and senior brother is really hard."
"Yeah, it's too hard."
Each of the Chengyun Hall disciples in the dark wiped away bitter tears.
But Fu Yuxiao and Ao Jie fought for a long time without any intention of stopping.
Just when the disciples of Chengyun Hall were in trouble, a burst of cold air came and froze both Fu Tuxiao and Aojie.
"There are private fights inside the door. Just throw yourself off the cliff later and don't bungee jump. They all have no brains!"
The irritable walking Antarctica passed by two big pieces of ice, Fu Yuxiao and Ao Jie.
He came to the dead Minghua and squatted down, then poured the poison developed by Jiang Lin on him.
Only then did all the Chengyun Hall disciples show up and salute.
"I've met Master!" the disciples said in unison.
Fu Yuxiao and Ao Jie had exaggerated expressions that were frozen in an instant. They could only turn their eyes to look at the master who was in the Lingshan Mountains - the spiritual realm.
Fu Yuxiao thought to himself, it's over now.
It was the first time that Ao Jie saw the appearance of Lingjing Dao. Is there such a stunning-looking man in this world?
"We agreed quickly. Did you all grow up eating turtles? Each of you moves slower than the other! Are you a koala or a snail? If you move so slowly, all of you will jump off the cliff a hundred times a day!"
"Disciples don't dare anymore, please forgive me, Master!"
The disciples of Chengyun Hall didn't dare to raise their heads. Their master's temper was even more violent than that of senior brother Wan Yi. Wan Yi was still very enthusiastic and used fire spells.
Jing Lingshan's disciples are not particularly afraid of him.
However, this Lingjing Dao was a master with a bad character, and the masters did not dare to anger him personally.
What's more important is the biting cold here, which reminds them of the harsh winter days without stoves for warmth before they started practicing Taoism.
"Then hurry up and do the work! These two will also move back together!"
"yes!"
The disciples of Chengyun Hall had no choice but to act quickly according to the instructions of Lingjing Dao.
Minghua's body was easy to transport, but the ice was a bit...
In the end, the Chengyun Hall disciples worked together to pull away the ice blocks that could not be moved with magic.
On the other hand, the shadow disciple dragged his injured arm back to Taoist Master Xuanxin to recover.
"Master...that kid is dead. Uh..."
Although Heiying used magic to stop the bleeding on his arm, the wound was getting bigger and bigger, and there were still ice particles on it.
Taoist priest Xuanxin quickly stood up from his seat when he heard that Heiying's condition was not good. He approached Heiying and treated him.
"Disciple does not need to trouble Master about this matter. Disciple can..."
"Shut up. Wait."
Taoist priest Xuan Xin put on a rare serious face, he removed the black shadow wound, covered the ice, and then quickly healed the wound.
"Then the disciple will die if he dies. Are you being reckless again? This wound is obviously not caused by an ordinary disciple." The appearance of the Spirit Realm Dao appeared in Taoist Master Xuanxin's mind.
"Disciple, I'm sorry. I wanted to deal with that kid directly, but I gave up after thinking about Master's plan.
It was at that time that I was hit by a sword when I was relaxed for a moment..."
The shadow described the situation at that time. He did not see who flew out the fairy sword.
Taoist priest Xuanxin asked Heiying to go back and rest. He already had a clear candidate in mind.
Lingjing Dao is beginning to mess up his situation. That's fine, it depends on who tricks who.
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