After passing through the book, Master must work hard to achieve the ending of be

"Even if Bi Fangdao cannot be found, he must die today. He must be a remnant of the demon clan, and he also killed brother Jun's daughter. It is not an exaggeration to cut him into pieces with a thousand knives!"

"Yes, kill him! Kill him!"

After Duan Wuming finished speaking, the people on Jun Chengyu's side started shouting.

"You, you...!"

Song Xiaoye glared at the people in front of him. These people were completely forcing their junior brother.

If it weren't for the fact that her junior brother was now seriously injured, and that they were the only two coming to the Western Region this time, she would have started fighting directly. Bulao Pavilion had never suffered such grievances!

"Pavilion Master Song, what are you going to do with your good apprentice? My daughter's death cannot be in vain! Even crushing him to ashes is not enough to satisfy the hatred in my heart!"

As soon as Jun Chengyu said this, everyone who was still shouting stopped and looked at Song Huaiqing, waiting for Song Huaiqing's reply.

half an hour.

Song Huaiqing made a decision in his heart.

"Thrown into demon purgatory."

"what?!"

One sentence stirred up a thousand waves, and everyone was shocked.

As we all know, the Demon Purgatory is located at the boundary between the Western Region and the Southern Region. After the demons were wiped out in the world of cultivation, many monsters infected by the demons and some demonic things that existed in the southern region were still wreaking havoc. However, the four sects and one pavilion had been severely damaged, and they could no longer use any extra resources. The power to eliminate these things.

The boundary between the Western Region and the Southern Region is the weakest at one point, and space turbulence will overflow from time to time.

So after several major sects jointly discussed, they drove these infected monsters and demonic things to that weak point, and spent countless materials to set up an ancient sealing formation.

Since then, that place has become a purgatory-like existence, hence the name "Phantom Purgatory".

One very important reason why everyone was shocked was that after so many years, the Demon Purgatory was filled with resentment, demonic energy and spatial turbulence. If a living person enters the Demon Purgatory, whether it is a human or a demon, the body will be torn into pieces, and the soul will be imprisoned inside forever, suffering torture every moment, and will never be reincarnated.

Is Song Huaiqing so cruel?

Yue Mingming was a little unbelievable, he thought he was so precious to his apprentice.

At this time, everyone's eyes changed when they looked at Song Huaiqing. Some were shocked, but more of them were afraid.

"Pavilion Master Huai...Song, I'm afraid this is inappropriate. If I really throw your disciple into hell, then he..."

Cheng Ji couldn't help but said that he had some doubts about whether Song Huaiqing had forgotten the horror of the demon purgatory.

"You will not be reincarnated forever." Song Huaiqing said calmly what Cheng Ji had not finished, with an expression as indifferent as if he was not the one who made the decision, and the words he spat out sent shivers down the spines of everyone present.

"The gentleman is in despair, and Xiao Fangchi will never be reincarnated. Sect Master Jun, are you satisfied?"

"Satisfied, Lord Song's righteousness in killing relatives really opened my eyes." Jun Chengyu seemed to be in a much better mood at this time, and his words were full of irony. He even stretched out his hand and patted it twice to express his approval, but he seemed to have thought of something. , the conversation changed:

"I still have two conditions."

"explain."

"First, expel Xiao Fangchi from the school."

"Second, I want to break his tendons and hamstrings."

"If you agree to these two items, this matter will be written off."

After hearing the first item, Song Huaiqing hesitated.

Expelling Xiao Fangchi from his school was something he had never thought about.

if……

While he was thinking, his trouser legs were suddenly hugged.

He looked down and saw that it was Xiao Fangchi.

Xiao Fangchi hugged Song Huaiqing's feet tightly, as if he had suffered something extremely terrifying. His whole body was trembling, his face was pale, and tears kept pouring out like broken threads. He tried to raise his head to look at him, with panic and pleading in his eyes:

"Master, I beg you, don't expel me from your master."

Xiao Fangchi kept repeating this sentence.

Even though his voice became hoarse later on, he was still repeating it silently.

He can die, or live a life worse than death, but he cannot be expelled from the school.

If he is expelled from the school, he will never have a destination again.

Seeing Xiao Fangchi like this, Song Huaiqing admitted that he softened.

However, the softness of heart only lasts for a moment.

Today, he couldn't show any sympathy for Xiao Fangchi.

Song Huaiqing used a little spiritual power to kick Xiao Fangchi away. Xiao Fangchi was thrown out like a broken dirty doll, dragging a bloody trace on the ground.

Then everyone heard Song Huaiqing say:

"In the future, Xiao Fangchi will have nothing to do with me at the Bulao Pavilion."

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Fangchi, who was trying hard to climb towards Song Huaiqing, suddenly stopped, relieved his strength, and let himself lie on the cold floor.

"Hahaha."

With his Adam's apple rolling, Xiao Fangchi let out a broken laugh, which looked extremely desolate in the inky night.

He has no home...

Tears and laughter were mixed together, I didn’t know whether I was laughing or crying.

Seeing Xiao Fangchi's extremely painful look, Jun Chengyu smiled with satisfaction.

If his daughter did not become a disciple, Xiao Fangchi would have to endure even greater pain!

At this moment, a familiar voice sounded in Song Huaiqing's mind, but this voice was shocking.

[Host, what have you done! ! ! 】

【What's wrong? 】

[The target blackening value has reached 80! ! ! ! 】

eighty? !

Song Huaiqing was almost stunned by the sudden news.

"Pavilion Master Song is really righteous in killing relatives, and I admire him. Next, when I cut off his tendons and hamstrings, and then throw him into the demon purgatory, the debt will be settled."

Jun Chengyu drew out his sword and walked slowly towards Xiao Fangchi.

He walked up to Xiao Fangchi, looked at the dying look, and smiled.

Just when he raised his sword and was about to take action, Song Huaiqing stopped him.

Jun Chengyu turned around dissatisfied and said sadly: "What? Does Pavilion Master Song regret it?"

"Do not."

Song Huaiqing stepped forward and picked up Xiao Fangchi's sword. This sword was given to Xiao Fangchi as a apprenticeship gift by the original owner when Xiao Fangchi entered the Immortal Pavilion. It was made by the original owner himself, so Xiao Fangchi has always treasured it.

This sword is called Yuqiong, which is taken from Yuqiong Qianlimu, and is taken to a higher level, including the original owner's teachings and expectations for Xiao Fangchi.

If he used this sword to cut off Xiao Fangchi's hand tendons and hamstrings with his own hands, he might be able to completely extinguish Xiao Fangchi's hope.

Song Huaiqing curled her lips, but the smile didn't reach her eyes. There was such an overwhelming coldness in her eyes that Jun Chengyu couldn't help but tremble.

"I'll do it myself."

"no, do not want…"

When Xiao Fangchi saw the sword in Song Huaiqing's hand clearly, he realized what he was doing and trembled backwards.

You can use any sword, but never this one.

Absolutely not.

Absolutely don’t use desire to be poor!

Xiao Fangchi moved with difficulty in the opposite direction to Song Huaiqing.

But, how could he escape?

"what!!"

The sword light flashed, and along with Xiao Fangchi's scream, four traces of blood spattered.

Xiao Fangchi collapsed to the ground, twitching in pain.

Song Huaiqing looked down from a high position, and blood slipped from the tip of the sword and dripped on the ground.

"If you do something wrong, you should be punished, right?"

Everyone looked at Song Huaiqing like this and felt frightened.

I finally realized that the so-called Huaiyue Immortal Lord was as gentle as jade, but it was just a complete rumor. Not only did he treat people indifferently and distantly, but it would not be an exaggeration to say that Huaiyue Immortal Lord was extremely cold-blooded.

Unlike others, Song Xiaoye noticed something was wrong with Song Huaiqing. She stepped forward and tried to take the sword in his hand, but found that he was holding the sword with great strength and seemed to be shaking.