The smile on Xiang An's face suddenly faded at that moment.
He lowered his gaze gloomily and looked straight at Chu Qingxiao.
After a long moment of silence, a smile appeared on Yu's face again.
"Qingxiao, what are you talking about?" he asked.
Chu Qingxiao picked up the wine glass in front of him and did not drink it. He just looked at the sake in the glass.
Lu Sandao, who was sitting in the audience, looked at this scene, his brows raised, and the expression on his face was intriguing.
"Do you know how I spent these twelve years in Wuling City?" Chu Qingxiao did not answer Xiang An's question, but asked.
Xiang An frowned.
But before he could respond, Chu Qingxiao continued.
"Don't get me wrong, I'm not here to complain to you, but as someone who has been through this, I can give you a little help."
As he spoke, Chu Qingxiao glanced at the empty-looking people in the audience and then said.
"Zhu Yin has designed an almost perfect world."
"There, I can get whatever I want as long as I obey him."
"But that's false."
"It's a mirror, a flower in the water, a castle in the air..."
As soon as he said this, the wine glass in Chu Qingxiao's hand was waved lightly, and the wine in the glass spilled out.
Strangely, the seemingly clear and transparent wine in the cup immediately turned into black mucus as soon as it left the cup. It spilled out and landed on the figures sitting in front of the desk.
In an instant, the figures of those people changed, revealing their original appearance.
Zuo Chuanxin, Tang Zhengde, Zhou Sheng, and many other Ganquan Peak disciples whose names Chu Qingxiao could not name were rotten and had many deep wounds visible on their bodies, as if they had been eaten by some wild beast.
Lu Sandao on the side was also well-informed, but when she saw that the people around her who had just appeared to be alive showed such miserable death conditions, her heart skipped a beat, and she carefully moved her body away from the people beside her. Sitting dead body.
"Grandpa!" Zhou Ling'er on the side saw her grandfather's miserable death state. Probably out of resentment, she actually broke free from the restraints of the two corpses behind her. She took off the black water on her mouth and rushed over. Zhou Sheng cried loudly in front of him.
At the same time, Lu Qi in the prison car also woke up from his coma.
But he was extremely weak and seriously injured. When he looked at Zhou Ling'er, who was crying so hard in front of the corpses spread around him, the expression on his face became excited.
He tried hard to say something, but when he opened his mouth, blood poured out of his mouth, and he only made a whining sound.
"Noisy!"
Xiang An seemed to be touched by the sound, with a fierce look on his face. He roared, and a cold breath surged out of his body and hit Lu Qi's body. Lu Qi's body was heavy The ground hit the prison car, and the expression on his face became more and more depressed.
"This guy named Lu Qi likes to use sweet words to confuse Ling'er, and he also confuses right and wrong on Ganquan Peak, causing Master and many brothers to misunderstand me, so I can only give him a slight punishment and break his vocal cords. Xiang Anhan said loudly.
Chu Qingxiao watched this scene and did not help Lu Qi.
He said: "Brother Xiang, do you remember that Mr. Luo asked us a question when we were in Wuling City? He said, what is a true husband?"
"The students in the classroom gave a variety of answers."
"Some people say that he has the ability to reach heaven."
"Some people say that it can save the world and the people."
"These answers are all great, but I still remember your answer particularly fondly, Brother Xiang."
Chu Qingxiao paused for a moment when he said this, and looked at Xiang An.
Twelve years have passed, and Xiang An has long lost his youthfulness. He has become mature, stable, and mature. It is difficult to discern his inner thoughts from his face.
Chu Qingxiao sighed a little in his heart, but he continued: "Brother Xiang said that only those who dare to do what they dare to do can be a true husband!"
Chu Qingxiao's words made Xiang An's body visibly tremble.
"Brother Xiang."
"Tell me what happened."
"Where did the desolate power in your body come from? Who injected it into your body?"
"It's still too late, before your sanity is completely swallowed up by the desolation."
Chu Qingxiao continued.
There was a hint of hope in his tone.
This was not a scene he wanted to see.
He hoped that Xiang An could return from his lost ways. Even if a big mistake had been made, he still hoped that the other party could wake up.
"Qingxiao, what are you talking about? What desolate power, what devouring reason?" But after hearing this, Xiang An asked with a puzzled look on his face.
Chu Qingxiao looked at Xiang An like this, his brows furrowed, and he could no longer hold back the anger in his heart. He put his hand on Xiang An's shoulder and said loudly: "Xiang An! Open your eyes. Take a good look! You killed them all!"
"Your master! Your fellow disciples!"
"There are still a few people alive in the entire Ganquan Peak!"
"Take a good look at your current appearance. The power of desolation has eroded your mind. Haven't you noticed yet?"
Chu Qingxiao's roar made Xiang An stunned, and he turned to look at the people who had already appeared to be dead.
There was a moment of clarity in his eyes.
But soon, that clarity was replaced by a look of madness.
"They went the wrong way!"
"I received the guidance of the Ancestral Sword, and it told me that everything I did was right!"
"I'm protecting the entire Ganquan Peak!"
"They are not dead, they are just accepting the punishment of the heroic spirits in the ancestral sword. When they sincerely repent, the heroic spirits of their ancestors in the ancestral sword will resurrect them!"
Xiang An said this, not because he wanted to explain all this to Chu Qingxiao, but more like he wanted to convince himself.
As he murmured like this almost crazy, his clothes moved, and the black divine turbid water gushes out from under his clothes and spreads around. Wherever he passes, those people who appear to be dead, their rotting flesh are visible to the naked eye. The visible speed was restored, and it returned to normal appearance in an instant.
However, their bodies were still filled with a strong aura of death that could not be concealed.
"Look! This is the power of the ancestral sword!"
"They're not dead!"
"They just temporarily handed over their souls to Zu Jian..." Then, Xiang An pointed at the crowd and looked at Chu Qingxiao with a crazy expression.
His eyes were full of enthusiasm, as if he was eager to prove that everything he said was true.
"Ancestral sword?" Chu Qingxiao frowned.
He listened carefully to what Xiang An said and keenly captured the key point.
It’s the Ancestral Sword again!
He thought of what Lu Qi had told him before about his encounter on Siguo Cliff at Ganquan Peak.
At that time, Lu Qi was attacked by a force suspected of being the ancestral sword, and almost died there.
Thinking of this, Chu Qingxiao looked past Xiang An and looked at the strange sword on his back. He could probably confirm that it was the Ganquan Peak ancestral sword in Xiang An's mouth - Shenquan Sword.
And this thing is probably the source of all tragedies on Ganquan Peak today.
"Ling'er!"
"What are you doing? Master, he just went to accept the teachings of Ancestral Sword..." At this time, Xiang An, who was almost crazy, suddenly turned his attention to Zhou Ling'er who was kneeling in front of Zhou Sheng.
As he said this, he moved towards Zhou Linger step by step.
"Don't come over here!" Zhou Ling'er suddenly stood up and stared at Xiang An warily with hateful eyes.
As if to prove his determination, Zhou Ling'er activated the little spiritual power and sword intent in his body at that time.
She has a naughty character. Thanks to her grandfather Zhou Sheng, she has always avoided cultivation matters when she could, and was lazy whenever possible. Even with extremely generous cultivation resources, Zhou Ling'er now only has the cultivation level of the third realm. .
With such a level of cultivation, facing the current Xiang An, let alone threatening him.
Even if Xiang An stood there and let Zhou Ling'er use all his methods, he probably wouldn't be able to hurt him at all.
Of course Zhou Linger knew this very well.
So she stretched out her hand and pressed it on the top of her head, while gathering all her spiritual power and sword intent there.
"If you dare to take another step forward, I will die for you!" Zhou Linger said towards Xiang An.
His attitude was firm, and there was a rare look of sternness on his brows.
Xiang An was stunned for a moment, then immediately became irritable: "Ling'er! Don't you believe me too?"
"I love you so much!"
"You want to fight against me too?"
Having said this, he glanced at the dying Lu Qi in the prison car. At that moment, his anger seemed to have found a breakthrough, and he said at that time: "It's all him!"
"He deceived you!"
"Ling'er! I'll kill him now! Then you will understand that everything I do is for you and for the good of Ganquan Peak!"
With that said, Xiang An turned around and walked towards Lu Qi angrily.
And the moment he took a step forward.
Chu Qingxiao turned his head and looked at Lu Sandao.
The two of them had such a tacit understanding that they didn't need to say anything at all. They could understand each other's thoughts just by looking at each other.
Lu Sandao kicked over the desk in front of him with great force, and everything on the desk rushed towards Xiang An.
Xiang An's senses were sharp. He turned around suddenly, and the turbid water surged out from under his sleeves, blocking all those things that were attacking him.
But before he could relax, a snow-white long knife cut through the divine water and attacked his face.
The blade of the sword was wrapped with surging spiritual power and sword intent, and even the divine turbid water could not reach it.
But in the face of such a powerful offensive, Xiang An had a stern look on his face. He slowly stretched out two fingers and gently closed them forward.
Zheng!
The blade in Lu Sandao's hand was clamped between his fingers, and the power contained in the blade dissipated in an instant.
Lu Sandao probably didn't expect that Xiang An could resist so easily with his sword that he put all his strength into, and a strange color appeared on her beautiful face.
Clang.
At the same time, there was another soft sound, and her other knife was unsheathed at this time and struck Xiang An again.
"Hmph!" Xiang An snorted coldly, stretched out his other hand, and faced the incoming blade with his arm.
The moment his arm collided with the blade, the turbid water surged out from under the cuff and enveloped his arm.
The blade of Lu Sandao fell on it, and the powerful force was like a mud cow entering the sea, unable to cause any harm to Xiang An.
"You don't know what you can do." Xiang An said disdainfully.
As soon as he finished speaking, he was about to activate the power in his body to knock Lu Sandao back, but he caught a glimpse of Lu Sandao's face, which did not show much fear that he was about to be in trouble. Instead, he had a smile.
Xiang An felt something was wrong.
There was a wave of uneasiness in his heart, but before he could figure it out, a figure appeared behind him.
It's Chu Qingxiao!
Chu Qingxiao did not hold the sword, but stretched out his hand towards Xiang An's back, aiming directly at the Ganquan Peak Ancestral Sword on his back!
