The villain's pet apprentice sister is not to be trifled with

"Big Brother, if you and I were in different places, what would you do?

If one day you are forced to stand on the opposite side of the righteous path and become a demon cultivator, you will not be tolerated by the righteous path, be obsessed with the inner demons, and suffer every day.

Can you maintain such a proud attitude and look at me like you do now, and say these words with righteousness?"

Hao Wuqing, who was regulating his breathing, the five brothers and sisters from Qingjing Peak who were dealing with the evil cultivators, Cheng Zigui who was already lying down, and many cultivators from Cangbi City, all looked at Hua Wuying, waiting for his answer.

Hua Wuying stood facing the wind, her sleeves fluttering, and her voice drifted slowly into everyone's ears.

"You want to say that you were controlled by your inner demons and had no choice. Is this your excuse?

The fact that you recognize me, recognize the third brother, remember the Renxin Sect, and remember the past proves that you are always sober and have independent consciousness and judgment.

Whether you are a fairy, a demon, or a human, it is just a representation of your identity. What you want to do depends on you.

It was you who chose to hurt everyone and betray your former beliefs and companions. It was you who chose to do evil and associate with evil.

If you stick to your original intention, using evil to stop evil is also a good way, but unfortunately, if you make a mistake at one step, you will make mistakes at every step. "

After hearing Hua Wuying's words, Huang Wuxie's figure instantly slumped a few inches.

Huang Wuxie murmured, "Follow your heart? You are worthy of being the eldest senior brother. Unfortunately, everything is too late. It's too late."

Hua Wuying generated a deep purple wind blade in his palm, which contained a deadly poison. It was a magic technique specifically designed to defeat demons, and he struck with all his strength without holding back.

Hua Wuying did not hesitate at all when he attacked his former junior fellow apprentice.

As the eldest senior brother, he was previously unable to protect Huang Wuxie from the demons. Now, he personally sent his junior brother on his final journey. This was the last thing he could do for Huang Wuxie as the eldest senior brother.

The wind blades of the spiritual cultivator in the fusion stage hit the vital joints of the demon cultivator in the fusion stage.

If Hua Wuying had not injured his essence in the battle with the Demon Lord's clone in the sect not long ago, Huang Wuxie would have been reduced to ashes at this moment.

All other demon cultivators were killed by the disciples of Qingjing Peak. If nothing unexpected happened, Huang Wuxie would be cut into pieces by the poisonous wind blade in just a few breaths.

Huang Wuxie did not dodge or evade, but looked at Hua Wuying with sad eyes.

He called out in a hoarse voice, "Big Brother," and blood flowed from the corners of his lips.

"Today, I will definitely die. I still have one question, and I hope that Senior Brother can tell me the truth so that I can die with my eyes closed.

May I ask, Senior Brother, when the Renxin Sect sent out a call for help to various sects and families, but none of the calls for help received a response, don’t you have any resentment or hatred in your heart?"

Hua Wuying said calmly, "It is human nature to seek benefits and avoid harm.

If someone comes, it's because of our friendship; if someone doesn't come, it's understandable.

The demons came with great force that year, and you died early, so you didn't know. In fact, the Si family once sent a branch to deliver medicinal herbs to the Renxin Sect, but these herbs were robbed by the demons.

The group of people from the Si family's branch met with a disaster and all died tragically.

If you were not a person of high cultivation, approaching the Renxin Sect at that time would be a death sentence."

Nangong Chiyang, Ying Tianxing, Chi Baobao, Qianren and Si Qingyu eliminated all the demons and stood beside Hua Wuying.

Hua Wuying turned his head and saw his five disciples, and a gentle smile appeared in his eyes.

Hua Wuying said, "Xiao Wu, say a few words."

Si Qingyu was once again unprepared and was suddenly called by his elders to speak at an important occasion: "..."

Before she opened her mouth, Nangong Chiyang started clapping, followed by Chi Baobao and Qianren. Ying Tianxing found it extremely strange, but couldn't deviate from the topic, so she also put away her instruments and started clapping.

Hua Wuying was quite satisfied with the harmony among his disciples.

It’s just a pity for Huang Wuxie who is about to break apart on the opposite side.

He was about to die. He was a figure of his uncle's generation, a powerful demon clan leader, and yet he had to watch a few kids who hadn't even grown all their hair playing house. This really made the depression in his heart even worse.

Si Qingyu cleared his throat and said, "The siege of Renxin Sect by the demons a hundred years ago was full of twists and turns. Although I have not experienced it myself, I have heard many elders mention it with great regret.

It was the demon cultivators who besieged Renxin Sect first, and then the cultivators in the spiritual world refused to rescue because the demons were so powerful and brutal. Instead of hating the demons, you blame the spiritual cultivators for not wanting to rescue.

Isn't this putting the cart before the horse? Or, you are already possessed by the devil, and you are afraid of the more powerful fellow devil cultivators behind you, so you can take advantage of the weak persimmons of spiritual cultivators, and then you say that you are righteous and seek justice for the Renxin Sect.

Have you asked Renxin Sect if they would like to use you as a substitute?"

Hua Wuying responded very cooperatively, "On behalf of the Renxin Sect, I reject you, Huang Wuxie. We don't need your hypocrisy."

Si Qingyu added, "Besides, when faced with great disaster, there are always people who can suppress their fear and risk their lives.

The leader of Renxin Sect detonated his inner elixir and defeated the offensive of the demons. None of the disciples of Renxin Sect fled. Even if they died, they held on until the last moment and sacrificed their lives for the cause.

My former fourth uncle Huang Wuxie was also one of them, wasn't he?"

Huang Wuxie's expression slightly changed when he heard this. He glanced back and forth between Hua Wuying and Si Qingyu, and finally laughed wildly, and said in a crazy way, "It turns out that I chose the wrong path from the beginning.

A mere little girl could see through this truth, but I will never understand it until I die."

Huang Wuxie's gaze passed Hua Wuying and saw a black shadow floating above the city wall of Cangbi City.

Hao Wuqing was not as calm as Hua Wuying. At this moment, his cheeks were wet with tears and he stood opposite Huang Wuxie.

"Old Four, you are so confused! You said you wanted to be a master of formations and become famous all over the world. Why are you doing this?"

Huang Wuxie felt very sorry, "Third Brother, it's such a pity that the ambitions you had when you were young seem like nothing more than a joke now.

I have done nothing in my life, so just forget about those lies."

Hua Wuying said, “You have done it before.

The Renxin Sect established a ranking for Huang Wuxie, who sacrificed his life for the cause and took away hundreds of demons with his instant-killing formation.

My fourth apprentice brother Huang Wuxie died a hundred years ago. Now, we have to kill a demon. "

Huang Wuxie's figure had become erratic, but he still struggled to kneel properly and kowtow to Hua Wuying.

Huang Wuxie's voice was filled with hope, apology, and confusion, "I'm sorry, Senior Brother, Third Brother.

I have caused you so much trouble.

I hope that you can practice what you preach and not disappoint those who have always admired and trusted you."

As Huang Wuxie finished his words, a magic circle filled with rampant demonic energy lit up beneath his feet, and strands of demonic energy emanated from his body at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye but impossible to capture.

The figure under the black robe shrank instantly, and in a flash, only a skeleton was left. Then, when the wind blew, it turned into countless black spots emitting a strange black halo.

The cultivators of Renxin Sect are not unfamiliar with this black mass with tentacles and claws. They can even be said to be very familiar with it. It is... countless demon species.