Why do you have to be forced to kill disciples as a teacher [Rebirth]

At the same time, the Xiao Clan was in chaos.At night, the heads of the various immortal families who came up to the mountain together with Qin Mo came back to rest in the other courtyard they had arranged. Half an hour ago, they met with Xiao Yu in Chulanyuan, and they wanted to reach an agreement on the matter of the demon blood. consensus.

In this matter, it can be said that it was Qin Mo who led the process from the beginning to the end. It was Qin Mo who promised to share any benefits from the Xiao Clan with them. But now when it came time to negotiate, he actually Suddenly disappeared.

Xiao Yu frowned slightly, and whispered a few words to the disciple beside him. The disciple also looked aggrieved, and replied, "We have been following your orders and will not leave him for a moment, but somehow Qin Mo entered the house , and no one will be found again.”

Without Qin Mo, those aristocratic families who were afraid of the Xiao Clan in the first place seemed to have lost their backbone, their speech was vague, and they talked for two hours without talking about anything.

Xiao Yu looked at the relationship coldly, and was ridiculed and funny in his heart, the fairy heads who ruled dozens of families could not keep up with a weak and slender young man.

"Second sect master," a fairy head with a shiny face wiped sweat and stood up, hesitating and fearful, "I have been talking for so long today, old man, old man is sick, and I will sit down for a while, why don't we talk tomorrow?"

The other suzerains had also been exhausted for a long time, wishing they could put oil on the soles of their feet earlier, and all of them agreed with each other for a while.

But what they never expected was that during the time when they were discussing with Xiao Yu in the orchid garden, Qin Mo had already made sure that the next step would be foolproof, waiting for them to return to their residence and fall into the urn by themselves.

No one knew where this huge shock started, and by the time they realized it, it was too late.Qin Mo stayed in Liujun Garden for more than ten years in his last life, and he was familiar with its layout and structure. He slipped in with ease, opened all the evil spirits and monsters sealed by Xiao Yiyun in one fell swoop, and at the same time, the bottom of Shenling Lake was shaken. It split open, the vast lake flowed back in an instant, the affected part of the back mountain collapsed, and the seal of the Hundred Demon Pot was destroyed in one fell swoop...

Because of the sect rules, when entering the Xiao Clan, most of the lord's guards and celestial artifacts were left outside. They were not very happy at first, but it was Qin Mo who persuaded them to remove their weapons, but now they appeared all at once. With this unexpected turn of events, they didn't even have the strength to fight back!

There are evil beasts and monsters that can't be killed. Xiao Clan is the hegemony in Luoyang. How can these small families have seen the monsters and beasts that are usually dealt with? To remove it, I have to seal the evil thing...

Countless people ran away screaming and howling, all disciples of the Xiao Clan were immediately summoned to suppress the turmoil with all their strength.

But everyone knew in their hearts that such a situation... the Xiao Clan today is simply unable to handle it.Of the seven former sect masters, there are only two left. Among them, Xiao Ming, who specializes in medical treatment, has only one Xiao Yu, who has been depressed for a long time, and has real combat effectiveness.

What could be heard in my ears were the screams of the disciples in the sect. Xiao Yu fought all the way from the Ninghan Garden, and met the suzerain who escaped from other courtyards to save one or the other.He fought fiercely until midnight, and Han Zui's sharp blade was almost blunted. Not only did the monsters and evil spirits around him not decrease, but they seemed to increase a lot.

"Master!" A blood-stained disciple came from behind him, panting, "Master, these monsters all escaped from the Hundred Demon Pot, there are thousands of them, it seems innumerable, we I can't stop it at all!"

Xiao Yu's mouth was numb, and her long hair was messy. While chopping off the head of an evil thing that fell in front of her, she said quickly, "I know... the vicious demons in the Hundred Demon Pot have been sealed for hundreds of years. The demon spirits are already at their peak, not to mention being imprisoned for such a long time, and then released..."

"Sect Master, it's really impossible, let's retreat first!" The disciple's eyes were red, "There are countless evil spirits in the Hundred Demon Pot, if this continues, you will not be able to hold on alone! Why don't you go down the mountain first... Figure out a way and then act! "

"Going down the mountain...?" Xiao Yu sighed in a low voice, "The Xiao Clan has guarded Luoyang for a hundred years. Now that we leave, these monsters and evil spirits will rush into the town, and Luoyang will definitely burn the lives of people. What's more, there are some famous people in Luoyang. The Sovereign Immortal Head is now in the Xiao Clan, even if we retreat, we will have no foreign aid..."

"Then, are we going to die here today?" The disciple opened his eyes wide in disbelief, "Is the famous fairy family that has been honored for hundreds of years, going to be wiped out like this today...?"

Xiao Yu didn't answer, his tired eyes were full of bitterness.He gently lowered his head to look at Han Zui, whose eyes glowed with blue light, and said softly, Qi Chu, if you were here...it would be great.

Xiao Yu slowly closed his eyes, thinking to himself, it's really nothing, he originally planned to go to southern Xinjiang, but now he just met Qi Chu in a different way.As for the Xiao Clan, the Ze of the Gentleman, it was killed in the fifth generation. It has done enough crimes in the past few hundred years. It has tried its best. If it is really destroyed in the dust and smoke of history, there is nothing to do...

It was a night filled with howls and screams that filled the entire sky.Xiao Yiyun and Jiang Xiaoshu came down from the mountain, every time they got closer, they felt more shocked.

There are flying corpses everywhere, and the soil under the feet can even ooze blood. In every dark corner, there is an evil spirit that has been hungry for a hundred years. people.

It is not an exaggeration to call such a scene a hell on earth.

Jiang Xiaoshu felt chills when he saw it, and at the same time, the blood in his body was stimulated by the strong smell of blood. Only by holding Xiao Yiyun's hand tightly, and relying on some pure spiritual power from him, could he forcibly shake the Lingtai clear.

Changqing groaned unbearably in Xiao Yiyun's sleeve, Jiang Xiaoshu asked strangely, "Will Master not do it?"

Xiao Yiyun shook his head slightly, led him up the beam, and said in a deep voice, "We have to go to a place first."

The location to the west of Shenling Lake has always been the most desolate place in the Xiao Clan, where the weeds are almost half the height of a person, and there is a high iron platform of more than ten meters at the entrance, which is already full of rust, but as soon as you get close , can still clearly smell the bloody smell that cannot be dissipated for many years.

——This is the spirit beheading platform where the Xiao Clan executes prisoners.

Under the dark blue sky, screaming and pleading in the distance are looming, and this place seems to be forgotten, quietly shrouded in a dark night, only a few boulders rolling from other places are hidden in the grass.

Jiang Xiaoshu was chilled by the cold wind, he didn't know why Xiao Yiyun brought him here without saving thousands of disciples.It could be seen from Xiao Yiyun's stern expression that he couldn't ask without permission.

"Let's go."

As if he had made up his mind, Xiao Yiyun held Jiang Xiaoshu's hand tightly, and said softly.

They walked across the wilderness full of weeds, the soles of their boots rubbing against the weeds made a slight sound.After gradually approaching the Zhanling Platform, Jiang Xiaoshu saw a vague figure hidden in the shadow of the platform, and when he looked closely and saw the person's face clearly, he was suddenly startled.

Holding Jiang Xiaoshu's hand, Xiao Yiyun lightly jumped onto the high platform, casually glanced at the figure, and said indifferently, "Long time no see, Ning Wuxin."

The pale moonlight quietly fell through the clouds, Jiang Xiaoshu saw a slender figure gradually walking out of the shadow, with a slender figure and waist-length long hair, it was Qin Mo who no one could find.

Qin Mo walked slowly under the bright moonlight, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, he said to Xiao Yiyun, "Master, long time no see."

Xiao Yiyun looked at him quietly, and said with a half-smile, "Xiaoshu."

"Huh?" Jiang Xiaoshu, who didn't know why, subconsciously replied, "Master."

Xiao Yiyun just smiled, took Jiang Xiaoshu's hand and shook it lightly, and mocked Ning Wuwu, "I can't stand your 'master'. This is my apprentice."

"Oh, really." Ning Wuwu still had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. He took a few steps around the Lingling Platform and said with a low smile, "That's really your wish. In my last life, I was called Your master, but it makes me live every day like a year."

"Do you still remember this place, Master of the Seventh Clan?" He raised his foot and stepped lightly on the iron platform a few times, making a few "guzzling" sounds, "You Xiao Clan, the place where the criminals were beheaded."

Xiao Yiyun was slightly silent. More than ten years ago, Ning Wuwu's parents were found to be secret agents, and they were sentenced to death by the chief sect master here.

Back then, because they had advanced cultivation and were afraid that they would turn into evil spirits to disturb the Xiao Clan's cleanliness after death, the chief sect master ordered to release the monsters specially raised by the Xiao Clan, and directly bit them into pieces from the body to the soul.

"But ever since I accepted you as my apprentice, I think I have nothing against you." Xiao Yiyun said in a stern voice, "Even though you have a gloomy temper and murdered fellow disciples again and again, at first, I still chose to trust you."

He looked at Ning Wuwu's eyes that were calm on the surface, but in fact they were so crazy that they could swallow everything up, and said in a deep voice, "Don't say that I don't owe you anything, even if the Xiao Clan owes you, I will pay it off."

"...'It's over'." Ning Wuyi closed her eyes slightly, as if smacking her head to understand the meaning of this sentence.He murmured over and over again in a low voice, and after a while, he raised his head, and with a smile that made one's heart shudder, he asked, "Master of the Seventh Sect, do you think it's over?"

"Oh yes, back then you accepted me who had nowhere to go, so that Ning Wuwu, who was helpless, was not killed by the children of those aristocratic families in the Xiao Clan. Do you think it was a life-saving grace?" He smiled sinisterly. He said in a low voice like a dreaming psychopath, "Also, you also taught me exercises and various cultivation techniques, which gave me a chance to fight against you later, which is quite touching of."

Not knowing what he wanted to say, Xiao Yiyun frowned deeply and looked at Ning Wuwu.

"—But I am so miserable, who caused it?" Ning Wuwu's eyes were bloodshot, and his clenched hands trembled uncontrollably, "...but I am so miserable, who caused it!?"

"Your parents died for their own sect to eliminate demons, and my parents also died for their own sect, but just because they are secret workers, do they have to be chased and scolded to death? Wherever Yu went, he was scolded by people poking his spine, look, this is the remnant of meticulous work! The remnants of the two have not died yet!!"

Ning Wuwu's bloodshot eyes stared at Xiao Yiyun motionlessly, like a ghost who died tragically but could not be reincarnated.

He tried his best to calm himself, and his whole body was restrained to tremble at a frequency visible to the naked eye. After taking a long breath, he gritted his teeth and continued, "...Ning Wuwu, Ning Wuwu. You all say that I am as ruthless as my name suggests. But in fact , my mother," Ning Wuwu's eyes were red, and her fingers were deeply embedded in her palm, "When my mother gave me this name, she hoped that I would be unrestrained, unintentional, and live a happy life—"

He swallowed the choking and blood in his throat with all his strength, and hissed: "This is also a blessed name!!"

"...Xiao Yiyun, Master Xiao, you are from the family of Immortals, the empress of a famous family." Ning Wuwu said softly, "Growing up from the stars, my parents loved me. When I was outside, I was so hungry that I had to go When fighting wild dogs for food, you live in a golden house, and you have what you want."

"You are good to me, that's right." He looked at Xiao Yiyun with eyes that couldn't tell what it meant, and said gloomily, "But that's the little dregs that you don't want after enjoying it—why do you want me to be grateful and cry bitterly? I knelt down to thank you for your charity and sympathy!?"

"Hahaha Xiao Yiyun," Ning Wuwu covered his face with his hands and laughed wildly, "Do you know what my original life would be like without the Xiao Clan and without your parents?"

"...I will grow up like you, my father will teach me swordsmanship in the yard, and my mother will take care of me—so she won't die early!"

The pale moonlight fell on Ning Wuwu's slender body, and the night wind blew the hem of his robe rattling.

"I often think, why is this?" Ning Wuwu said, "Is it fate? If so, that's fine, I accept fate—but I will drag all of you, everyone in the Xiao Clan, to be buried with me !"

The author has something to say: There must be something pitiful about a hateful person, and Ning Wuwu is like this...

Before, Baobao said that he is like a mad dog that bites anyone, I think it is quite appropriate, he is indeed like this... I am not happy, you don't want to be happy.

But don’t just think that Master deserves it. In the next chapter, if you look at the problem from the perspective of Master, it will be reversed again.

Today is so thick and long, but I'm not sure if I can save it to the [-]th draft before the end... orz

Good night everyone, I love you hee hee~