The moment he saw Zhenjun Qinghui, Xue Qingcang was even more surprised.
Two months later, the master and apprentice met again, but nothing could ever be the same.
Ice-cold rain fell from the sky, and the earth fell silent.
Xue Qingcang looked at the person in front of him. He seemed to have a lot to say, but he didn't know where to start. He asked, "Master, why are you here?"
He has gotten rid of everyone, even some of the Yuanying elders of the sect. The most likely place for Zhenjun Qinghui to find him is...
He has the mark left by Zhenjun Qinghui on his body.
Thinking of this, Xue Qingcang suddenly became extremely vigilant. He felt that the other party's aura was different from before, but also vaguely familiar.
Yes! He thought of it! The aura of Master is somewhat similar to mine!
Zhenjun Qinghui smiled slightly, seemingly not seeing the vigilance in his eyes, and waved: "Qingcang, don't make the same mistake again and again, come here quickly."
Xue Qingcang didn't move, but asked: "Where is the junior sister?"
If he guessed correctly, if the master was really possessed, then the most dangerous person would be Hu Miaomiao.
Zhenjun Qinghui put down his hand and sighed slowly, "You have been very smart since you were a child. Even though your teacher didn't expose your secrets, you still discovered something was wrong."
Xue Qingcang froze. He didn't expect him to admit it so readily. He felt even more uneasy because they both knew that only dead people would keep secrets.
Therefore, the master had murderous intentions towards him.
"Master, did you kill those disciples?"
"Indeed!"
"Are you here to kill me now?"
"That's right!"
Xue Qingcang was confused and didn't understand why, so he asked him the reason.
In the eyes of Zhenjun Qinghui, he was already dead. As his only disciple, he didn't mind letting him die clearly.
"I want the demon seed in your body to practice Xiao Wu Mo Kung and kill the inner demons in one fell swoop. In this way, as a teacher, you don't have to be human or demonic."
Xue Qingcang's pupils dilated. Unexpectedly, the master knew that he had a demon seed, so he suddenly laughed, and smiled but cried.
"Master, I want to ask you one last thing!" Xue Qingcang asked with his eyes cracked and almost collapsed: "Back then, was it because I had a demon seed that you accepted me as your disciple?"
Seeing him laughing and crying, Zhenjun Qinghui couldn't help but think of everything he had taught him about his practice. The relationship between master and disciple for more than ten years was true, and his own ulterior motives were also true.
In order to be with Hu Miaomiao forever, True Lord Qinghui could kill everyone, including the sect master's senior brother and disciples.
Zhenjun Qinghui remained silent and acquiesced.
"It's actually like this, hahahahaha..."
Xue Qingcang laughed maniacally, knowing that he was invincible, but he still attacked Zhenjun Qinghui.
He can die, but he will never die willingly. His destiny is in his own hands!
His pride can be broken, but he will never bend to anyone!
Facing his attack, Zhenjun Qinghui shook his head slightly, "Qingcang, you shouldn't provoke me by overestimating your capabilities."
True Lord Qinghui is a sword master of the generation, and his title as the number one person in Central Continent is not just talk!
Xue Qingcang is proud and arrogant, so how can Zhenjun Qinghui be a kind-hearted and soft-hearted person?
It can be said that when Zhenjun Qinghui swept across the world of immortality, he had not yet been born.
In the rainy night, the two men struck out brazenly, their sword energy was like thunder, causing the mountains to collapse and the ground to crack, and everything within a radius of a hundred miles was razed to the ground.
After all, Xue Qingcang is only at the peak of the Golden Core, while Zhenjun Qinghui is halfway up, and there is still a deep gap between them.
After another sword blow, Xue Qingcang was knocked to the ground and spit out a large mouthful of blood. As soon as he stood up, Zhenjun Qinghui arrived in front of him.
"Qingcang, that's it."
Zhenjun Qinghui didn't say much. He beat him seriously and then dug out his golden elixir. All of this happened in a flash of lightning!
Xue Qingcang felt a sharp pain in his abdomen. He lowered his head in shock and saw that his golden elixir had been taken away. His cultivation of more than ten years was destroyed in one day. He was so weak that even a low-level monster could kill him.
For a moment, his heart was filled with hatred!
He hates Zhenjun Qinghui for his ulterior motives, hates Hu Miaomiao for being inconsistent, and even more hates his own incompetence!
"I can't die..."
At this moment, Xue Qingcang only had this thought in his mind, he could not die, he had to take revenge...
Xue Qingcang dragged his half-dead body and fled in the rainy night.
True Lord Qinghui followed him step by step, not in a hurry to kill him, but instead admiring his embarrassment in his dying struggle.
It can be seen that Zhenjun Qinghui has been completely bewitched by the inner demon, and he is the complete demon.
In this way, the two of them ran away and chased each other, like a cat playing with a mouse, and there was a bottomless cliff ahead.
Suddenly, Zhenjun Qinghui stopped and looked back, frowning slightly.
"Miaomiao, why are you here?" Zhenjun Qinghui smiled, and his tone was nothing but doting, "Just wait for a moment, and I will go back with you later."
As soon as he moved, Hu Miaomiao hugged him tightly from behind, crying and begging: "Master, I beg you, please let me go..."
Zhenjun Qinghui paused and sighed: "Sure enough, two Love Gus can't do it either?"
No matter how many love poisons she eats, will she still fall in love with Qingcang again and again? But he was obviously the first to see her and the first to fall in love with her. What an unfair fate!
For a moment, Zhenjun Qinghui's eyes were filled with murderous intent. He really wanted to kill people as he pleased...
Suddenly, Hu Miaomiao pulled out a sword and pressed it deeply against his neck. He didn't care even if he was bleeding profusely.
With tears in her eyes, she threatened: "If you kill senior brother, I will die too!"
Zhenjun Qinghui was greatly shocked. He did not expect that she could do this for Xue Qingcang. In addition to being angry, there was also a hint of jealousy in his heart.
However, Xue Qingcang has been dug out of his Dantian and his cultivation has been completely destroyed. He is afraid that he will not live long, and there is no need to quarrel with Hu Miaomiao over this matter.
"I can let Qing Cang go, but you have to become a Taoist couple with me, and you will only love me in this life."
Hu Miaomiao said: "Okay..."
After being satisfied, Zhenjun Qinghui smiled like a spring breeze, as if he had obtained the most dazzling treasure in the world.
Before leaving, Zhenjun Qinghui looked back in the direction of Xue Qingcang. With a wave of his sleeves, a strong wind blew up and pushed him to the ground of the cliff.
This cliff has no depth and seems to be weird. If you fall into it, you may not survive.
Thinking of this, Zhenjun Qinghui smiled even more sinisterly.
