The temperament of the people of the Demon Sect is not as good-natured as that of the famous sect, and it is easier to sow discord than Qiong Yi expected. Protector Bao Ye's concubine received a lot of expensive gifts from Qiong Yi. In addition to being greedy, she heard Qiong Yi say that she could help her father's status to a higher level. She then talked sweetly in front of the man and recommended this spiritual woman to Protector Bao. .
The outstanding Fan Youchang was gradually noticed by Cheng Shaozheng. The eldest elder in the sect had never returned and was in need of a right-hand man. However, Cheng Shaozheng remembered that this man named Fan was once a subordinate of the old sect leader Yun and did not dare to reuse him. Protector Leopard was encouraged by Qiong Yi and said to Cheng Shaozheng: Master, that happened many years ago. I have investigated Fan Youchang and there is no suspicion. Now that he is willing to serve the sect master, he should use him in an important way and not let talented people be discouraged.
Cheng Shaozheng was hesitant and finally offered Fan Youchang the position of deacon. He heard that the relationship between the three guardians was not very good recently and asked them to adjust themselves and not cause any trouble.
Protector Tiger was flattered by his disciples and became more and more arrogant. Master Bao was instigated by Qiong Yi, and the older Protector Lion suspected that they had second thoughts about the sect leader. However, guest Qing Ling Kai fell in love again and fanned the flames for them. In the end, the three people who were originally brothers and sisters faced each other with swords, forcing the most loyal and unspeakable lion guardian to death.
Loyalty is hard to be kind, that's how things are in the world.
Seeing that it was done, Ling Kai came to find his beloved girl Hua Yin. He held Ling Qiu's hand and said tenderly: "Yin'er, I did everything you said. You see, my foster father also did the same." As a deacon, can you and I..."
Lingqiu avoided his request for a kiss and said back to his words: "Akai can remember the poem saying 'stay together until we grow old'. My heart is far away, why don't you leave the sect with me and go back to the hidden world together?"
Ling Kai agreed wholeheartedly, and when he saw Ling Qiu filling a glass of wine for him, he drank it all without hesitation.
The wine was poisonous and Ling Kai fainted and passed away. Ling Qiu pulled away, locked the door, and began to help Qiong Ye try to get the final token.
*
When Cheng Shaozheng realized something was wrong, his most loyal Great Protector was dead, and the guest had disappeared. The Tiger Protector was overly arrogant, which aroused Cheng Shaozheng's suspicion and was deprived of his cultivation. The Leopard Protector had long been won over by Qiong Yi and Fan Youchang. Go.
The whole sect was filled with rumors about him seeking power and killing his wife more than ten years ago. Cheng Shaozheng sent deacons to control these disciples, and Fan Youchang went to take charge of them, and then led them into the sect hall.
Cheng Shaozheng was puzzled until Lingpo, who joined the sect three years ago, took off her disguise in front of him, her pupils trembling: "You! You are the one who protects the clan! -"
"Long time no see, Cheng Shaozheng." Qiong Yi looked at Cheng Shaozheng who was surrounded by him, smiled lightly, and showed his sharp fangs: "Your expression is very exciting, and it is worth my three years of planning."
After a pause, he added: "Well, I haven't been this happy for a long time."
Qiong Yi finally knew what it felt like to win step by step and win the overall situation. Then, she gave up her position to Yun Ya, and Yun Ya, who was about to see the light of day again, stepped forward step by step to face her husband.
Seeing Yun Ya with disheveled white hair, the expression on Cheng Shaozheng's face ranged from disbelief to extremely angry. He couldn't believe that she had defeated an entire army. He raised his hand to perform a spell to kill her. Fan Youchang waved his hand and knocked Cheng Shaozheng off the ground. On the ground, Yun Ya stepped on it: "This day has finally arrived."
"What are you all doing standing here! Save this sect master!" Cheng Shaozheng shouted to his subordinates who were watching coldly, only to hear the former subordinate ask coldly: "How did Sect Master Yun die back then? Your father, Sect Master Cheng, was How did he die in his prime?!"
Cheng Shaozheng's heart skipped a beat and he fixed his gaze on Qiong Yi, whose face was as pale as water.
"Although our demon sect likes to do evil things, we are also people who are very kind and righteous!" A disciple shouted: "The old sect master is very powerful and has been kind to us. I don't want to raise you, a white-eyed wolf!"
"Miss Yun, the pampered lady of my soul-suppressing sect, was tortured into this state by you! But you still said that she was seriously ill and was recuperating in seclusion, not letting her see anyone!"
Cheng Shaozheng looked at the Leopard Protector with malicious eyes, and the man spread his hands: "Sect Master, in my opinion, it is a good idea to choose another Ming Master, so I am sorry."
Cheng Shaozheng laughed miserably twice. He wanted to pretend again when he was about to die. He changed his smile and complained to Yunya with tears. Yunya had already given up thinking about it and no longer wanted to eat him. Got it. She squatted down with a smile, dug a claw into Cheng Shaozheng's chest when he begged, took out his heart, crushed it hard, and used the soul-inducing technique to draw out his soul and put it in a glass bottle, clapped her hands and said : "Come here, drag this body down to dry in the sun, hang it on the cliff behind and feed it to the wolves, and let them taste dog meat."
The subordinate responded: "Yes, ma'am."
"It's not Madam." Yun Ya walked slowly to the throne in the hall, took out two sect tokens from the heavy box, and curled her lips: "It's the 'Sect Master'."
*
Yun Ya took the position of Lord of the North.
The first thing she did after seizing power was to appoint Qiong as deputy suzerain, to rule the northern territory with her and provide her with subordinates.
Qiong was helpless and asked her to first stabilize her power and transfer back the original elders of Fuhun Sect one by one to protect the foundation. She also used a combination of favor and pressure to establish authority among Qi Yin's disciples.
Yun Ya followed suit.
"Also, I don't want this position." Qiong Yi spread his hands, "You know that I have a notorious reputation in China. If someone from the clan protector finds out that I am involved in evil ways and am still a deputy sect leader, it will be even worse. It’s unclear.”
Yunya didn't want Qiong Yi to plan for her for so long, but she didn't give up a name. Since she was willing to keep her name anonymous, she would use the identity of "Lingpo" and be awarded the title of deputy sect master. The disciples in the sect would respect her and see her. If you see the sect leader.
"Yunya, your great revenge must be avenged, and the promise you made to me before must also be arranged."
Yun Ya knew that what Qiong Yi was talking about was the strange curse on her body. She promised Qiong Yi that as long as she became the master of the soul-suppressing sect, she would find a way to find out what happened to the curse that brought her back to life and find a solution for her. The method of curse.
Yun Ya nodded: "I will not forget what I promised you. I will send my disciples to investigate this matter from now on, but..." After hesitating for a long time, she let out a slight sigh: "Qiong Yi, do you take it seriously?" Do you want to break the curse? Your body is already dead, and you can return to life because of this curse. If the curse is broken, you will die."
Qiong Yi said very calmly: "I know. Even if the curse is not solved, one day I will still die and my soul will be completely scattered. Wouldn't that be worse?"
Yunya couldn't refute, and thought to herself: There is a way to understand the curse, but it doesn't mean that Qiong will use it immediately. As long as I can help her stabilize her soul, for her, it will be eternal life.
After dealing with everything in the sect, Yun Ya found the guest Qing Ling Kai who had been poisoned by the maid Ling Qiu and fed him the antidote.
Ling Kai opened his eyes, and it took him a long time to wake up completely. Looking at Yun Ya who was sitting in the previous position of schedule Shaozheng, he knew that Hua Yin's wish had finally come true.
"Congratulations to Mrs. Yun for becoming the sect master..." Ling Kai knelt down and said, "Sect Master Yun, I also won the bet, right? Yin'er has me in her heart, and she is reluctant to kill me."
"You're overthinking it." Yun Ya raised her eyebrows: "My friend, she just doesn't like killing people."
Ling Kai was puzzled and heard her say again: "Cheng Shaozheng, whom you originally served, is dead. Now you have only two options. One is to assist me and continue to be your guest; the other is to abandon your cultivation and be expelled from the sect." , you choose it yourself.”
"Sect Master, do you mean your 'friend'?" He asked: "Yin'er, shouldn't she be your maid?"
"Hua Yin has died a long time ago. If you like that body, I can ask someone to give it to you."
"What?" Ling Kai was shocked: "What did you say?!"
He knew the magic of skinning, and he lowered his head in confusion for a long time, shaking his head and saying, "Then who is she? Who is the one who is reciting poetry against me?..."
Yun Ya held her chin up, wondering whether or not to confess Qiong Yi. She felt that the title of Ke Qing was very similar to Qiong Yi's Taoist monk who died young, so maybe it was fate.
At night, she went to Qiong Yi's room and told her about it. She got a big roll of her eyes. Qiong Yi casually said: "There is something strange about the size of the font, and it looks nothing like it."
Then he said: "I asked Lingqiu to approach him in the first place, and I also changed my accent so that the guest wouldn't hear it. I just didn't want to provoke such a passionate libertine. Don't let me get involved blindly."
Yun Ya nodded.
*
Qiong also stayed in the Demon Sect, waiting to investigate the news of the evil curse while continuing to practice the spiritual path.
Yun Ya treated her very well and arranged everything carefully. Remembering what Qiong Yi said that day about "they don't look alike", without telling her, she picked a few who looked exactly like Sheng Xuanyuan. A man was sent to Qiong Yi's residence, wanting to give her a surprise.
Qiong Yi slept in a daze the first day. When she opened her eyes in the morning, she saw two or three people who seemed to be her late husband waiting at the bedside. She was so frightened that she jumped out of bed. When she looked closely, she didn't look like that at all. They were far different. She felt angry and angry. Annoyed, he kicked them out.
That day, she went to Yunya and lost her temper. Yunya laughed at first, but then saw that Qiong Yi was really sad. It took her a long time to comfort her: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I thought you would like……"
"Yun Ya! You've really had enough..." Qiong Yi gritted his teeth, eyes already filled with mist. "If I had known earlier, I should have killed that guest, lest I make a mistake and misunderstand you..."
"...Qiong Yi, I know that the person named Sheng is your sad thing, but you can't stay a widow forever." Yun Yawan coaxed Qiong Yi's hair: "You have to come out slowly, you You are still so young, and there is no public wedding with him." He added, "If you think three people are too many, it would be better to have someone you like to serve you personally, rather than being lonely all night long."
Qiong Yi fell silent, holding her forehead and saying: "I don't want to think of someone who looks like Sheng Jin as him. It doesn't matter what he looks like. It's not true. Instead, he tells me all the time that he is no longer here. There's no point in deceiving yourself. If you really If you want me to live comfortably, you might as well find some well-behaved and capable girls for me."
Seeing Qiong Yi's stubborn tightness, Yun Ya sighed, stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms and patted her gently.
Qiong Yi couldn't help but feel sad when she thought of Sheng Xuanyuan. Memories of being together with him came to her heart. They were in love when they were young, and they lived and died together. This horoscope alone was enough to trap her for the rest of her life. She will never forget the three years of wandering with him. She will never forget that when she was holding Xiao Zaoer, Sheng Xuanyuan would look at her with a smile on his face. The light in his eyes was like a curve of wrinkled water. Floating waves.
How can you just say let it go?
She asked herself this question thousands of times, but she couldn't let it go.
