shock!The big sister is crazy to criticize the villain

Cang Yue heard something was wrong in her voice, and opened her eyes in a snap.

Seeing Bai Qingyue lying curled up on the ground, Cang Yue was startled suddenly, jumped off the stone quickly, and walked up to her.

Seeing her pale face, profuse sweating, and dilated blood vessels.

Cang Yue showed a serious expression, and said in a deep voice, "I forgot."

"Forgot...forgot what?"

Bai Qingyue frowned lightly, raised her eyelids with force, and looked at it dripping with cold sweat.

The figure in the field of vision was blurred, and only the outline could be vaguely seen, making it almost impossible for her to distinguish clearly.

Cang Yue: "The Starfall Vine is nourished by devil energy, so it contains devil energy."

Boil!

Why didn't you say it earlier? !

When Bai Qingyue heard this sentence, she almost swears.

Devil energy and spirit energy restrain each other, two methods.

Now two forces are running around in her body, and she is afraid that she will explode and die in a short time.

This is a terrible thing!

If she hadn't signed the blood contract with Cang Yue, she would have suspected that it was intentional.

But right now it's not a matter of calculation.

She bit the tip of her tongue, half-opened her eyes, trying to stay awake.

"Now what?"

There are crystal beads of sweat rolling down the nose, fine and dense.

"There is a way, but..."

When Cang Yue said this, she suddenly hesitated.

"But what?"

Her vision became more and more blurred, and even the pain on the tip of her tongue could not wake her up, so Bai Qingyue was unavoidably a little irritable.

What time is it, still hesitating.

"You have a special physique. If you are willing to abandon Taoism and cultivate demons, you may be able to control this demonic energy."

Cang Yue paused and said.

"But you also know that digging spiritual roots is not a trivial matter..."

Bai Qingyue could no longer hear what it was rambling on about, and her expression was unavoidably a little dazed.

Repair magic?

This is something she never thought about.

Seeing her lowering her eyes and not speaking anymore, Cang Yue also naturally closed her mouth.

After all, monks have the most evil way of demons, and they are arrogant. They always think that they are the purest white jasmine in the world of cultivating immortals. They are high above and cannot be easily defiled.

Since ancient times, there has been no balance between good and evil.

Letting her choose to become a demon now would make her more uncomfortable than killing her.

After all, the monk's innocence is there.

"If you feel embarrassed..."

Cang Yue pondered for a moment, and was about to say something to persuade her, when Bai Qingyue's eyes suddenly lit up.

Almost impatiently, he interrupted it.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?!"

That's right, there is more than one way of cultivating immortality in order to live forever.

Why does she have to cling to Taoism?

Since her talent for cultivating Taoism is not good, can she go another way?

It's nothing more than a bad reputation and a bad smell. Anyway, she has a thick skin and can bear it.

If you don't suffer from being scolded, you have to be bound by morality, so why don't she let herself relax a bit.

So what if he becomes the worst ghost in hell?It's not that she has to become a fairy.

Bai Qingyue suddenly felt enlightened, the stone that had been weighing on her heart for a long time was finally completely removed at this moment.

Over the years, she has always demanded herself with strict moral standards, served the sect diligently, and never dared to make any mistakes.

It is also true that her nerves have been tense for a long time, and she has gradually begun to care about other people's opinions.

Having a good reputation was extremely satisfying to her at that time.

Thinking about it now, isn't this the old good guy that was commonly called in the past?

It is true that people are good at being bullied.

It is because she cares too much about the worldly vision that she is gradually bound by the shackles of life.

And now, she finally found a way to break the shackles.

"Thank you."

This sound came from the heart.

Cang Yue looked at her in bewilderment.

Could it be that this female cultivator is hallucinating from the pain?

Obviously it was its mistake that caused her to almost explode and die, but she began to thank it.

Is it because it is old and can't keep up with the trend of the world of cultivating immortals outside?

Before it could recover from the shock, what it saw next shocked its pupils and left it dumbstruck.

Bai Qingyue slowly stretched out her hand.

The aura flashed, and the cold light suddenly appeared.A saber suddenly came out of its sheath and floated in mid-air.

Cang Yue didn't know what she wanted to do, subconsciously walked forward.

Just as she was about to speak, Bai Qingyue stretched out her hand tremblingly, and suddenly grasped the saber backhand.

Gritting her teeth tightly, she endured the pain all over her body, held the hilt of the sword, and stabbed towards her chest suddenly.

Without hesitation, she was resolute and did not give Cang Yue any time to react.

Huge blood flowers bloomed from the chest immediately, dyeing the blade red.

The viscous red liquid also oozes from the wound, slowly spreading, wetting the white clothes.

The white skin was dotted with blood, as if the pure white snow was suddenly painted with bright colors.

Cang Yue was stunned.

This is also a very explosive existence in the devil world.

It is already ready to brainwash Bai Qingyue.

As a result, she pulled out the sword in the next second, without blinking her eyes, and dug out the spiritual root with bare hands? !

This is not a ruthless man, this is a werewolf.

Cang Yue was somewhat suspicious of Lang Sheng.

Is it because it has stayed in the abyss of the demon realm for too long and does not understand the current situation in the world of cultivating immortals, or is this world crazy?

Are the young monks nowadays so daring, dare to fight, have ideas?

Bai Qingyue dug out the spiritual root, coughed hard, and blood slowly dripped from the corner of her mouth.

She slowly dragged her body to lean against the stone wall behind her, her chest rose and fell slightly, her breathing was weak, but the curvature of her lips curled up silently, revealing a hearty smile.

It seems that the obsession that has been accumulated in my heart for so many years has also been dug out along with this spiritual root.

There was a hole in the chest, and blood flowed out from it, and the dark red liquid instantly wet the ground.

The pain stimulated the scalp of the brain and became clearer and clearer.

She was panting weakly, leaning her head on the stone wall with her head tilted, holding a bloody spiritual root in her hand.

The blood is warm and cold, and the spirit root seems to be still beating.

Bai Qingyue slowly closed her eyes.

This pain was no less than she cut out her own heart with her own hands.

But in addition to the pain, it made her feel refreshed.

From now on, she is no longer the righteous and diligent senior sister Yun Mingzong.

Don't anyone try to restrain her with morality again!As long as she has no quality, no one can kidnap her.

Moxiu is good, Moxiu can do whatever he wants without hesitation.

If they want to scold, they can scold them.

She can do what she wants to do openly, say what she wants to say, and walk the way she wants to go.

No one can tell what she does anymore.

Thinking about it, she suddenly laughed, causing her chest to vibrate, and the blood flow from the wound became more and more cheerful.

Numerous little black dots came from smelling the smell, scrambling to lie on her wound, sucking blood.