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Chapter 93 Hate me, just hate me
There was no warmth in my hands at all, they were cold to the bone.
Song Xiaoye gently held Song Huaiqing's sword-holding hand with both hands, trying to bring a little warmth to those hands.
She came closer and said warmly: "Junior brother, let go quickly, don't hurt yourself."
After struggling all night, the sky has gradually turned white. The morning light passes through the clouds and reflects the billowing morning fog. The surrounding scenery gradually became clearer. A rising sun poked its head out in the distant sky. The bright morning glow filled the sky. The early fairy birds sang gracefully in the morning light.
[Host, target blackening value is 88. 】
The zero-to-one announcement sounded in his mind. The strange thing was that Song Huaiqing didn't feel happy, but only felt very tired, a kind of exhaustion from the inside out.
He is so tired.
Song Huaiqing broke away from Song Xiaoye's hand and patted it gently, with some comforting meaning.
He turned to look at Cheng Ji: "Could you please Master Cheng to activate the teleportation array and send us to the Demon Purgatory?"
Cheng Ji pursed his mouth into a straight line, and there was a look of worry in his eyes. He could tell that Song Huaiqing was not well at this time.
Finally, he sighed.
"Everyone, come with me."
In this way, under the leadership of Cheng Ji, a large group of people walked towards the direction of the Tongjian Sect teleportation array.
On the way, some people from the sect wanted to escape, but they were frightened by Song Huaiqing's look.
"Everyone, come together and be a witness."
He was carrying Xiao Fangchi who had fainted, still holding Yuqiong in his hand, and the blood on the sword had solidified.
At this time, everyone could see that there was something wrong with Song Huaiqing, more like a cold-blooded lunatic. With his cultivation, it was easy for him to go crazy and kill all of them, so they didn't dare to mess with him and followed him obediently.
Two hours later.
Everyone came to the entrance of Demon Purgatory.
There are two towering pillars at the entrance, and the pillars are engraved with complex and obscure runes. These two pillars are one of the formation eyes, which is also the gate of the demon purgatory.
Even with the barrier of the formation, there was still a howling wind that was raging outside, causing pain on everyone's faces. Some with low cultivation levels even couldn't resist it and coughed up blood.
Most of the people stopped twenty feet away from the entrance. Cheng Ji, Song Xiaoye, Jun Chengyu and other people from the four sects and one pavilion reluctantly walked to a stop ten feet away.
"Little junior brother."
Song Xiaoye grabbed Song Huaiqing's sleeve, shook her head, and silently stopped him.
With my junior brother's cultivation, I can naturally walk to the door unharmed, but my junior brother's current health is very bad. If he insists on going forward, something will happen.
"Let go."
Song Huaiqing's voice was hoarse, completely devoid of his usual coldness, and his eyes were almost stubborn.
Song Xiaoye shook his head and held it harder.
She couldn't let go.
Song Huaiqing used a little spiritual power, and Song Xiaoye was immediately brushed away. Yuqian was also thrown into her arms by Song Huaiqing, and walked forward under her worried eyes.
Step by step, Song Huaiqing walked to the door.
The wind at the door was strong, blowing his and Xiao Fangchi's robes loudly.
Song Huaiqing used his spiritual power to protect him and Xiao Fangchi.
At this time, Xiao Fangchi had gained some consciousness. Song Huaiqing put him next to him and helped him lean on his shoulders.
They just stood like this, as if the years had passed.
After staring at the entrance for a long time, Song Huaiqing tilted his head slightly and said softly: "Hate me, just hate me."
"Teacher...Teacher..." Zun.
Xiao Fangchi opened his mouth and tried very hard to call Song Huaiqing again, but in the end he couldn't call out and his voice became completely hoarse.
Zero Zero Zero is broadcasting: [Congratulations to the host, the target blackening value has reached 89. 】
Are you happy?
But he was not happy at all.
Song Huaiqing stared at the barrier in front of him indifferently.
Another time of about one stick of incense passed.
Song Huaiqing patted Xiao Fangchi's back and said again: "Stay alive and I'll wait for you to take revenge."
After saying that, the fluorescent light flashed on his fingertips, and he drew circles and dots, communicating with the power of this ancient formation with all his heart.
After a while, a gap opened in the door in front of him, and Song Huaiqing took this opportunity to throw Xiao Fangchi in.
The two could only look at each other, and the formations in front of them closed again, and Xiao Fangchi disappeared.
After being stunned for a long time, Song Huaiqing turned and left.
He walked up to Jun Chengyu unhurriedly. There was no emotion on his calm face, and he just asked: "Are you satisfied, Sect Master Jun?"
Jun Chengyu stared at the door in concentration, not knowing what he was thinking. It took him a few seconds to react, and he snorted coldly.
"Jun Mou admires Song Pavilion Master for his righteousness in annihilating relatives. In the future, please ask Pavilion Master to restrain his disciples. If they accidentally break into the territory of my Feiyin Sect, don't blame me for being ruthless and killing them without mercy!"
When you're done, turn around and leave.
The rest of the people saw this and left quickly. This ghost place was too scary, and Song Huaiqing looked even scarier.
"Junior brother, are you okay?"
Song Xiaoye asked nervously, reaching out to touch Song Huaiqing's hand. His hand was like ice, without any warmth.
"Huai Qing, are you okay?"
Cheng Ji also asked aloud.
"It's okay, go back quickly."
Song Huaiqing took Xiao Fangchi's Yuqiong and put it into his storage bag.
After struggling for more than two hours, Song Huaiqing and the others returned to Tongjian Sect.
By this time everyone else had left.
"Junior brother, hurry up, go and rest! The Prime Minister has already gone to find a doctor."
Song Xiaoye hurriedly took Song Huaiqing to the courtyard of Bulao Pavilion.
She knew that her junior brother was holding on.
She couldn't even imagine how bad the situation in her junior brother's body was.
She reached out to feel Song Huaiqing's pulse, but he avoided her.
Song Huaiqing grabbed Song Xiaoye's hand and walked out without saying anything.
"We must go back to the Immortal Pavilion now."
"No, little junior brother! You need to rest now!"
The two of them pulled, but Song Xiaoye was not as strong as Song Huaiqing, so she was dragged and staggered out.
Before they had even taken a few steps, the two of them met Cheng Ji, who was bringing a doctor with him.
"Huaiqing, what are you..."
"Master Cheng, please help me persuade my junior brother, he must return to the Immortal Pavilion now!"
Song Xiaoye saw the savior and hurriedly asked for help.
"Huai Qing..."
Cheng Ji only had time to call out his name before the others were suppressed by Song Huaiqing and unable to move.
Song Huaiqing cast a spell and turned Song Xiaoye into a mini version, put it in a storage bag, and left without looking back.
*
It was already evening when we returned to Bu Lao Pavilion.
There is a setting sun hanging in the sky.
"Pavilion Master!"
Feeling the fluctuations of the teleportation array, the great elder flashed a hint of joy and flew towards the bamboo forest. Halfway through the journey, a figure suddenly flashed before his eyes, causing his hair to be messed up.
Great Elder: ? ? ?
Song Huaiqing did not go back to Canglang Pavilion, but rushed to the Medical Pavilion and Dan Pavilion without stopping. He took whatever was precious and stuffed it into a new storage bag.
Then he went to the weapons pavilion to get many fine weapons and put them into the storage bag together.
Within an hour, the Medical Pavilion, Dan Pavilion and Weapon Pavilion of Bulao Pavilion were raided by Song Huaiqing.
The elders in charge don't know why, but they dare not say more. Can the cabinet refuse to give it to them if they want it? I didn't dare to ask any more questions, because the pavilion master looked very bad.
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