Demons are also sentient

"Boom!" There was a thunderous explosion, followed by continuous heavy rain.

"It's really bad luck!" said a young man in a white robe, and hurriedly ran to a dilapidated Taoist temple not far away to hide from the rain.

"Hey, brother, wait for us." The others said, and rushed into the Taoist temple following the white-robed boy.

Weeds were overgrown in the Taoist temple, and there was almost no good wall. Obviously, it had been abandoned for many years. Fortunately, the roof of this Taoist temple was still there, otherwise this group of people would become "drowned".

Yin Qing walked into the Taoist temple first, looked around, saw that there was nothing unusual, and immediately relaxed.He made a formula casually, and the residual candle on the altar lit up.

A group of people surrounded the fire and sat down on the spot.

"Hey, brother, there is no problem with this Taoist temple." A short boy said, with a little worry on his face.His name is Ming Guang, but he is very timid. Every time he experiences, he is useless, except to add chaos.

Yin Qing put on a relieved expression, "It's okay, it's okay. Apart from being shabby, this Taoist temple has nothing dark, and there won't be any ghosts and ghosts."

You didn't say that that time, but that time it was right.Mingguang slandered in his heart.Just as he was about to speak, he saw a figure standing behind his senior brother. He couldn't see his face clearly, but he looked particularly terrifying in this dim environment.

"Master...Senior brother, you are behind." Several juniors said, stuttering.

Seeing them like this, Yin Qing suddenly had an ominous premonition, "Don't lie to me, there is nothing behind me." Turning around, she saw a black shadow standing behind him, as if floating.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Yin Qing screamed, rolled her eyes and passed out.

Seeing this, the figure squatted down, showing a delicate face, poked Yin Qing with his hand, and said, "Although I'm not handsome, I'm not ugly anyway, why did I scare him into fainting?" .”

"You...are a human being" asked the rest of the people, and walked away from Yin Qing's side in a futile way.

"Otherwise? Am I still a ghost?"

"Oh. So it's a human being. What's your name for this gentleman?" Ming Guang glanced at his beggar-like attire, and immediately changed his words.

"My name is Mo Qing...oh no, it's Mo Xuan." Mo Qinghe said, with a strange light in his eyes. "Then, can you give me some dry food? I got separated from my teacher and encountered heavy rain again, so I had no choice but to hide here."

When everyone heard this, they let go of their vigilance. The man was not a ghost, and they didn't have anything of value, so they were not afraid of Mo Xuan's tricks on them.

Ming Guang handed Mo Xuan some dry food, and then carried Yin Qing to their side, making room for Mo Xuan.

"Thank you." After finishing speaking, Mo Qinghe gnawed on the dry food in big mouthfuls, and there was another thunderstorm, and he didn't know when it would strike.

It took Mo Qinghe a hundred years to finally recover from the time when his remnants could disappear at any time.It's just that God doesn't seem to want him to be reborn very much, and a thunderbolt struck down just after reshaping his body, and the cultivation base in front of him went to seven or eighty-eight.

I don't know how long it will take to return to my previous cultivation.Mo Qinghe didn't care much about his cultivation, he was just worried about splitting his soul, which had been recovered so hard, to pieces again.

His revenge has not yet been avenged, senior brother, you broke my heart in the last life, and in this life I want you to pay back ten times!

"Boom!" A bolt of lightning suddenly appeared in the Taoist temple, striking Mo Qinghe.

Mo Qinghe's eyes turned cold, he grabbed a wooden stick and struck at the lightning.

"Bang" Mo Qinghe was smashed into the stone wall, half of his body was burnt black, and he smelled like barbecue. "Cough, cough." He spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, only to feel that his eyes were pitch black, his chest was congested, his eyes were closed, and he passed out.

The group of people were stunned and didn't come back to their senses for a long time.

"Then... is that Thunder Tribulation?" Ming Guang asked tremblingly.

No one answered him, they are all juniors who have only been in the game for ten years, and they have never seen a real thunder disaster.That is the power of heaven and earth, and it can kill people at every turn.

It's a pity that Mo Qinghe suffered three catastrophes in a row when he was reborn, his whole body was hacked, and he completely became a mortal.

"Master, master, or we will accept him."

Who is speaking?

"It's hard to say, he is only sixteen, but he was robbed by lightning from the sky. This person is ominous."

Fuck you, fuck your sixteen, I'm hundreds of years old!

Mo Qinghe roared in his heart, opened his eyes suddenly, and saw two figures, one tall and one short, standing beside him.

One is Yin Qing who I met that day, and the other looks like a fairy, obviously Yin Qing's master.

"Yo, junior brother is awake." Yin Qing said enthusiastically, smiling, completely ignoring what the master just said.

Ruoxie glanced at the eldest disciple, then looked at Mo Qinghe who was lying on the bed, and said, "Would you like to be my apprentice?"

"Hello, master." Mo Qinghe said, with smiles in his eyes, master, another master.

"Okay, from today onwards, you will be a disciple of my Qingjing sect. After you recover from your injury, ask your senior brother to bring you to me, and I will teach you exercises." After speaking, he turned and left.

Clean school?Is it a new sect after my death?Mo Qinghe thought about it, looked at Yin Qing and asked, "Brother, why didn't Master ask you to teach me the exercises?"

"Oh, that, the exercises master gave us are all different." Yin Qing said, sitting on a chair with a lazy look.

Mo Qinghe frowned, and asked, "Senior brother, how many disciples are there in the sect?"

Yin Qing smiled and said, "Add seven of you, don't worry, Master has a high level of cultivation. As long as you don't take the initiative to find fault, others will not dare to think of us."

Wow, seven disciples, this sect is really......

"Eldest brother, I'm tired." After speaking, Mo Qinghe closed his eyes.

Seeing that Mo Qinghe had closed her eyes, Yin Qing muttered in a low voice, "Be sure to heal your injuries and slow down. I don't want to go out to practice anymore." After speaking, she left.