After the Full-Level Boss is Reborn

One after another, casual cultivators stood up.

Before entering the secret realm, they killed people to seize treasures, were selfish and cunning, they would sit on the seats like everyone else, shouting "Kill her" loudly, not for justice, but to watch the fun.

But now things have changed slightly, like a carriage starting to deviate from the established track, and no one knows where it will end up.

Peiyu thought, it would be great if the uncle was here.

Let Lingyang also see that these monks are not all ungrateful, some are grateful, and some are willing to confront the entire fairy sect in order to repay their favor.It's just that in the past, no one was kind to them.

Fu Yunzhu sneered: "As expected of a demon, he is really good at buying people's hearts."

Yu Chisu said: "In the Blessed Realm of Dongtian, she saved the disciples of Gushan, in the East China Sea, she saved the people of the Seven Cities, and in the secret place of Tianhai, she saved all of us. We are gracious, so even if this is against the law, I will stand with her," she cupped her hands and bowed, "Sorry, this is as a disciple of Gushan, not as the young master of Qianhan Palace, Qianhan The palace upholds justice, and I uphold her."

Fu Yunzhu pursed her lips, her eyes were like lightning, she looked at Jiyue, "What about you?"

Jiyue said: "I have already untied the sword of Youwei, and this time I am only using the name of an ordinary monk in the East China Sea to repay Peiyu for saving the people of the Seven Cities in the past."

There is order in the fairy gate, but people always have personal affairs. She doesn't regret it when she solves the sword and pays her confidant.

"...Seven Cities."

When hearing this word, Fu Yunzhu's eyes were complicated.

When the Shui Clan invaded, she took the maids and left the Seven Cities. She didn't know how tragic the battle was, but...she was just stunned for a moment, and then immediately sneered, "So what if you untie the sword of Youwei? You are still the sage Zhuangzhuang!" Lord, your attitude is the attitude of the fairy gate, you are protecting her."

Jiyue was silent for a moment, "Then I would rather give up the position of saint."

Fu Yunzhu squinted her eyes, "It seems that the last sage didn't have a good vision, and he actually handed over the East China Sea to you."

Jiyue smiled, "Maybe, even if Master stands here to refute me, I will do the same, City Lord, I don't intend to make you let go of your hatred, it's just that Peiyu has saved so many people, I believe that she has nothing to do with that indiscriminate killing Innocent Mingluan is different."

Saying that, Jiyue turned her head and glanced at Peiyu, "When Donghai was in danger, she stood up, so at this moment, I have to stand up too. I don't want her to be alone at this time."

Peiyu's eyes filled with tears.

Jiyue's voice was gentle yet firm, "From the first time I saw her, I felt that she was worth it."

The friendship between gentlemen is as light as water.

it is more than words.

"Heh," Fu Yunzhu looked up, "Where's Gushan?"

Ning Xiao was the only one left on the high platform, and his attitude at this moment represented the attitude of Xianmen.

Ning Xiao looked down at Peiyu Huaibai and remained silent.

At this time, Peiyu suddenly knelt down, "I plead guilty, and I ask God to punish me."

The common people wronged me, I forgive;

I owe the common people, and I plead guilty.

I love, I forgive, I forgive.

Because it's worth it.

Waiper stood beside her quietly.

Ning Xiao said in a deep voice: "Expelled from the lonely mountain, the sentence of heaven's punishment, what do you think the city lord thinks?"

Fu Yunzhu nodded, "But even if she can survive the punishment of heaven, I will never die with her. I hope Gushan will not protect her in the future."

Ning Xiao said: "Alright, Xiao Bai, do you really want to be with her?"

After this incident, no matter whether Peiyu is alive or dead, she will have no place to stand in the fairy gate.

Huai Bai also knelt down towards Ning Xiao, and bowed long, "Senior brother, forgive me for being unfilial and unrighteous."

Ning Xiao closed his eyes and asked sadly, "Are you really going to abandon us?"

Huai Bo remained silent, tears welled up in her eyes, she tried to hold back the tears, "Senior brother, I have a guilty conscience..."

She has a guilty conscience, she owes Gushan's upbringing, she owes the love of her teachers, and she owes the trust of her best friends.

She kowtowed slowly to the ground, "But I have no regrets about this trip."

Maybe everyone in the world is qualified to criticize Peiyu, but she is not. No matter what happens, she doesn't want to let Peiyu down again.

Zhao Jian's eyes were blurred with tears, "Master, Junior Sister."

Huai Bai tilted his head and smiled at him, his eyes filled with guilt.

Ning Xiao opened his eyes, his face as calm as water, "Then please punish me."

This major incident should have been interrogated by the four sects, and Pei Yu should have confessed his crimes one by one. With Xiao alone on his shoulders, he sighed wearily and skipped all the complicated procedures.

Fu Yunzhu walked up to Peiyu, bent down, looked into these beautiful eyes, "You know, I have no evidence at all."

I didn't expect this person to admit it himself, which is really ridiculous.

Peiyu said calmly, "I know."

Fu Yunzhu was a little surprised, "You know?"

Peiyu raised her eyes and smiled at her, "The flowers outside are blooming, wait a minute, can you smell it? It's very fragrant."

No one knows the taste of hatred better than Peiyu.

That kind of emotion will gradually harden people's hearts, and gradually turn cold blood. When they are obsessed with revenge, they ignore more good things in life.

She didn't ask Fu Yunzhu for forgiveness, she was guilty, she was punished, life or death was decided by God.

But she hopes that this child who once had a pair of clear eyes can get out of the cage of hatred and take a good look at this world.

Fu Yunzhu stood up suddenly, and cupped his hands towards Ning Xiao: "Daoist, please."

Two disciples stepped forward, wanting to escort Peiyu to the execution platform, but Peiyu stood up, "I'll go by myself."

She took Huaibai's hand, and walked together towards the punishment of heaven, towards the stormy future, towards her own sins.

But she was not afraid, because Master was by her side.

Fu Yunzhu followed behind them, and when passing by the cluster of flowers, her footsteps paused.

The flowers bloomed luxuriantly, and the small flowers the size of rice grains were gathered together. From a distance, it looked like many big snow-white hydrangeas on the green trees.

The sun is beating on the flowers, a butterfly is fluttering, and the fragrance is blowing in the wind.

It's really fragrant.

Fu Yunzhu snorted coldly, stopped looking at the flowers, and walked forward with her hands behind her back.

It's just that maybe she was soaked in a certain fragrance, and the green butterfly flapped its wings and followed.

The execution platform is on a high cliff by the sea, and the waves under the cliff are undulating and rolling.

A disciple came up with a rope glowing with lightning, and said, "Please use the magic weapon."

Huai Bo frowned, "She won't escape!"

The disciple looked a little embarrassed, "This..."

Peiyu smiled, stepped forward, stretched out her hands, "Come on."

The moment the rope was wrapped around her wrist, her snow-white skin was scorched and festered. Peiyu shook her body, turned her head immediately, and said with a smile, "It doesn't hurt."

Huaibai lowered his head, tears streaming down his face.

Ning Xiao walked up, the crane cloak fluttering in the wind, "Are you really determined to be punished by heaven? If the thunder falls, it will be very painful for your crime."

The law of heaven is merciless, if you are sentenced to 99 thunderstorms, people will not die before the 99th thunderstorm. Even if your body loses its vitality in the thunderstorm, your soul will be burned by the sky fire until your soul flies away.

He didn't want Peiyu to even have the chance to be reincarnated.

Peiyu said firmly, "I won't die."

She was born with a lower life than grass, always looking for a glimmer of illusory life among the ten deaths, the only advantage is that her life is tenacious, and the wild fire burns out and springs back to life.

She didn't die in Yancun, she didn't die in the devil's lair, and she didn't die in the catastrophe.

Now that Master is by her side, why does she have to die?She should stay with Master well, and be a couple for life.

She must live!

One step forward is a bright future, it is the light of the sky, and it is the morning glow.

Peiyu smiled, leaned against Huai Bai's arms, and kissed her long hair hanging on her chest.

Huaibai hugged her, "Don't be afraid, I'm with you." We shared all the pain and suffering together.

Peiyu frowned, and said softly, "Yes."

The color of the wind and cloud changed, the blue sky turned into pitch black in an instant, the sky was filled with black clouds, and thunder rolled.

The overwhelming coercion came from the sky, and the punishment of heaven was coming, and no one could stop it.

Suddenly a strong wind blew, and a dazzling lightning illuminated the sky and the earth, splitting down from the clouds.

Lei Jie's lightning flashed purple light, and its momentum was overwhelming, connecting the heaven and the earth as one.

The small execution platform was covered with dazzling electric lights, and the two women were cuddling each other in the woven grid, with a peaceful expression.

For so many years, no one dared to seek punishment from heaven.

The way of heaven is the most ruthless and harsh, and the pain of thunder disaster is better than the punishment of the world.

Everyone looked at the execution platform with pale faces, with awe and horror in their expressions.

"With so many lightning strikes, I'm afraid even the soul will be shattered into slag." Someone whispered.

As soon as Zhao Jian grabbed his collar, his eyes were bloodshot, "What did you say? They will live! They will definitely live!"

"The Immortal Chief, calm down! The Immortal Chief, calm down!"

Zhao Jian knocked the man over with one punch, and fell down on his knees under the execution platform, tears streaming down his face.

How can you appease your anger?

His master, his little junior sister, are the best people in the world?Why should they be punished like this? What did they do wrong?

The rain came down again, getting bigger and bigger.

The thunder tribulation has been going on for two hours, and it still hasn't stopped.

The white clothes had already been dyed red, as if fished out of blood.

Peiyu's face was as white as paper, her mind was blurred by the pain, she leaned her whole body on Huai Bai's body, raised her eyes as hard as she could, caught a glimpse of her red eyes, and said softly: "It doesn't hurt...Master, don't cry...It doesn't hurt."

Every time I say a word, I have to stop for a moment before I have the strength to continue.

She smiled wryly in her heart, in this life she had grown up with fine skin and tender flesh, but it was a little unbearable for just a few thunderstorms.

Huai Bai almost collapsed, he could only hug the girl tightly, and put his face on her cold face.

She thought that she could suffer the punishment with Peiyu and bear it together with Peiyu, but she didn't expect that so many thunders would hit Peiyu directly, no matter what she wanted to do, she couldn't bear it.The way of heaven has always been like this, impartial.

"Why, you hit me!" She choked up, and questioned the sky: "It's all my fault, she's not guilty, you see clearly, it's none of her business, it's all my fault, you come to punish me me."

Why let her watch her lover be punished?

She suddenly thought, did Peiyu know this beforehand, so she let herself go to the execution platform together.

Yes, this child is so stupid, so stupid, how could she be willing to bear the pain of her master?

Peiyu, a fellow cultivator, is much stronger than ordinary monks, and he recovers very quickly.

But no matter how strong the body is, it is difficult to survive under such thunder.

Her wound was bloody, and the speed of recovery was getting slower and slower, and the blood seemed to flow endlessly, covering the entire execution platform.

She forcefully opened her dull phoenix eyes, and cold rainwater dripped in.

The pain was so painful that life was worse than death, but the corners of the bloodless lips were raised, and a faint smile appeared.

Every time the thunder struck, she felt that the blood on her body was less bloody.

The more blood shed, the more she felt that she was more worthy of her master.

She knew that she had killed countless people, committed many crimes, and owed blood to the heavens.

But she couldn't go back to the past, and couldn't stop that ruthless blood demon... She couldn't pay for it with her life either.

Master is still alive, she doesn't want to die, she wants to live, be clean, and be with Master.

Then let it hurt a little more. After all the blood is shed, maybe the soul will be redeemed in the end.

"Master...give me some air...it won't hurt anymore."

Peiyu's vision has long been blurred, and she seemed to be back in the dilapidated cowshed. She knelt in front of her mother, stretched out her scarred little hand, and begged sadly and humbly: "Mother, can you please?" Give me a breath, it hurts."

You see, Suihan's mother will make her beanbags and sew winter clothes for her. I don't ask for anything, but you can give me some inspiration and talk to me, okay?

No bean bags, no winter clothes, I want a love, why is it so difficult?

She seemed to be standing in the mass grave again, Hua Niang was lying in the mud pit with her hands folded, her body was cold, and the corners of her mouth were twitching into a smile.

Murder and set fire to the gold belt, repair the bridge and repair the road without corpses.

In this world, why is it so difficult to be a good person and not want to hurt others?

Peiyu suddenly felt sad.

When she was a child, she only wanted to be with her mother and get a bowl of leftovers, so she kowtowed to the heavens and was extremely grateful. She never thought about entering the fairy gate and gaining eternal life.

Later, she just wanted to be with Master, and when she saw her, she said that she was blessed with great grace, and she was satisfied, and she didn't want to lead the world, or turn against the times.

She doesn't ask for anything, she just wants a warm love, a warm embrace, and a home that can shelter from the wind.

She loves, she forgives, she forgives.

But in the endless pain, in the phantom of the previous life, she still couldn't help feeling sad, and wanted to ask this heaven in a low voice——

You see, I want so little, why is it so difficult?

Is this life.

Some people are destined to be shallow, while others are destined to be poor.

Then she just wanted to fight for herself, so how could she be wrong?

In a daze, a drop of water fell on Peiyu's face, it was warm and soft, not rain, but tears.

In Peiyu's lifeless eyes, there was a face full of pain and tears streaming down his face.

She remembered that year at the foot of the lonely mountain, the fairy in Tsing Yi rescued her, perhaps because of pity for the common people, the fairy shed a tear for her.

For this tear, she would rather use all her future reincarnations to repay.

Peiyu tried her best to smile, but the corner of her mouth twitched slightly, and blood gushed out continuously.

Master... Sister Immortal...

You know, the first time I saw you, I wanted to marry you.

You are so good, so good.

Maybe all the blessings are used in exchange for such a good master.

Thinking of this, Peiyu suddenly didn't feel the pain anymore. She wanted to thank the heavens for her favor. She thought that she was much luckier than others.

"Peiyu...Peiyu..." Huai Bai wept blood.

His pale lips trembled, his voice was inaudible, "Wait...it's over...I want to eat a bean bun...Master..."

It was a sweet bean bun, white and fat, filled with sweet bean paste.

It won't be like before, with sharp sand in his mouth, cutting his throat, and swallowing a mouthful of blood.

Certainly not.

They will have a bright future.

Zhao Jian asked tremblingly, "Why didn't you stop?"

His eyes were red and his expression was painful, "Daoist, why hasn't the punishment of heaven stopped? It's been so long."

Ning Xiao closed his eyes and remained silent.

As soon as Zhao Jian got up, he wanted to rush to the execution platform, but Ning Xiao grabbed him.

"What can you do up there?"

Zhao Jian said loudly: "She has saved so many people, why is she being punished? Can't the merits and demerits be offset? Isn't there no reward?" In the excitement, he couldn't help cursing: "What shit!"

Ning Xiao scolded: "What do you know? How many people Mingluan killed back then, do you know?"

"I don't know! I don't know! But she is not Mingluan, she is Peiyu!"

Ning Xiao: "What if she also killed your previous life?"

Zhao Jian was shocked, his expression was dull, and he muttered: "Junior Sister...killed me before?"

After a long while, he actually laughed, "Then I forgive her, I forgive her," he shouted towards the sky, "I forgive her! Don't punish me any more, hit a few thunders less, I don't blame her! !"

The man does not flick his tears lightly, but now his face is full of tears, covering his face and crying, close to howling: "Even if she kills me now, I don't blame her, don't beat me anymore, my junior sister is so good, shouldn't be punished..."

"I haven't returned the little scalper to her yet."