you let go

Yan Qingshi's eyes were icy cold, cold for thousands of miles.

That disciple did not rest in peace, his eyes were bloodshot, and the cinnabar on his forehead had lost its color, it was extremely bleak.

Yan Qingshi raised his palm and closed the disciple's eyes, Yan Qingshi seemed to be having difficulty breathing, and slightly lowered his head towards him, as if in silent mourning.

Afterwards, he held the hilt of Wo Shi's sword and pulled it out inch by inch.

But something happened that he didn't expect. Just when the tip of Huo Shi's sword left the disciple's body, a purple light flashed suddenly. The sharp fine iron long sword seemed to be corroded, and the whole line collapsed with a little force.

Until the end, Yan Qing still held the sword in his hand, but his hand was empty.A trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he returned to calm.

He realized that there is a magic formula for disaster.

Once the master's spiritual power dissipates, the sword will automatically look for the object with the highest hatred value in the master's heart at that time.To avenge the master.

Yan Qingshi slowly withdrew his hand and hid it in the wide sleeved robe with his back behind his back. His gaze was extremely cold.The air around him seemed to be stagnant, mixed with the icy breath of the ancient high mountains, bitter and bone-chilling.

Whose spiritual power is broken?Who has deep hostility towards this ordinary disciple who testified?

The answer is obvious - Mu Shuning.

Mu Shuning woke up in a daze, with an excruciating headache, as if a silver needle was constantly piercing him, and the painful nerves kept clamoring to increase his sense of existence.

But when he moved a little, he felt a sharp pain in his calf.

Now that it was dark, Mu Shuning managed to see the condition of her legs clearly through the moonlight.

There was a dark blood hole on the calf of the left leg, the piece of flesh had been gouged out raw, and the blood had dried up, but the slightest touch was painful.

Mu Shuning's spiritual power was sealed. Although he didn't need to eat or drink, the self-healing ability of the wound was almost zero. Now he can only rely on the flesh to heal slowly, which is tantamount to a very long process.

He smiled wryly, and guessed that this piece of meat was probably fed to the falcon that was circling on the top of Si sin cliff during the day, but luckily the hawk didn't eat all of his flesh and flesh in order to save face.

There was a Buddha who cut meat to feed the eagle, and now there is Mu Shuning who sacrificed his life to feed the eagle, which is considered a merit.

Just suffering day by day, Mu Shuning's originally juicy and white cheeks quickly shrunk, became dry and rough, and there were scars all over his body, some of which were faded by the sun, and when he fell asleep Having been pecked by falcons and vultures, the skin on his wrists and ankles was already swollen and purple from the fine iron chains, almost rotten, and his whole body was full of depression and restlessness.

Five and a half orthographic characters have been drawn on the ground in front of Mu Shuning. For nearly a month, he didn't know how he got through it. I couldn't help but complain a little bit about Yan Qingshilai, that Master didn't protect him, and that Master believed other people's words so easily.He grew up with Yan Qingshi, a child taught by Yan Qingshi himself, others don't understand him, but Yan Qingshi doesn't understand him either?

Because of this, Mu Shuning would always feel that Yan Qingshi was only superficially punishing him, and when the Xingshumen and the people in the sect were appeased, Yan Qingshi would personally come to pick him up when the truth came to light.

He really hates Ye Bai.

Not to mention Ye Bai's ability to turn black and white, just the letter in his hand is enough to prove the depth of Ye Bai's city.At this time, Mu Shuning could only blame himself for being undefended, and being calculated so easily.

But thinking of this, Mu Shuning couldn't figure it out, why did Ye Bai plot against him?He has fallen, what good is it for Ye Bai to betray his relatives in the cultivation world?

A big event happened in the world of comprehension.

Not long ago, the Excalibur, Misfortune, was stolen by Mu Shuning, the disciple of Jingqiong's sect leader. That Mu Shuning did not know what method he used to break the Excalibur into a pile of scrap metal.

As soon as this matter came out, there was an uproar.

In the tea house in Xieshui City.

Ye Bai's complexion was quite grim, his eyes were severely blackened, as if he hadn't slept well for several days.He held the teacup in his hand and was worried.On the opposite side of Ye Bai sat a masked man, this man deliberately concealed his cultivation, so he couldn't see the depth, and he was wearing black clothes, so that people couldn't see his identity.

Ye Bai was the first to speak: "If you can do this, or stop it." He looked panic-stricken and uneasy.

The man in black sneered: "Why, if you stop at this level, you are not afraid that Mu Shuning will come out of the cliff of thinking and come to settle accounts with you?"

Ye Bai: "But..."

The man in black interrupted him: "Do you know why you can't be famous in the cultivation world?"

Ye Bai looked up at him.

"It's because of your indecision and the kindness of a woman," the man in black said in a stern voice, "Throughout the ages, whoever wants to achieve great things, who didn't step on other people's bones? At this time, Mu Shuning is your best stepping stone .”

Ye Bai seemed to be shaken.

The man in black stopped talking and said no more.

Ye Bai said again: "Now everyone in the comprehension world knows that Mu Shuning stole the disaster, what should we do next?"

The man in black shook his head: "No, it's not enough."

"All these news were spread by the Jingqiong Mountain sect. On the surface, it seems that Mu Shuning committed a heinous crime, but haven't you noticed that there is no human life involved at all."

Ye Bai was taken aback.

"Not harming the lives of innocent people is the bottom line for judging the right and wrong of an incident in the comprehension world, but the spread of this incident does not at all indicate that two lives were involved in it. The Jingqiongshan faction is What? The number one sect in the cultivation world, even if there is a disturbance in Jingqiong's nest, they will still protect their weaknesses from the outside world."

"No one knows that two more people died at the hands of Mu Shuning. Mu Shuning spent two years thinking about crimes on the Cliff of Contemplation, and when it was over, the cultivation world had long forgotten his mistakes. By then , he is still famous all over the world, you have not brought him down at all."

Ye Bai pursed his lips and said, "I don't care."

The man in black sneered: "You don't care? The two of you are the same age. He studied under the head of Jingqiong. He has been very beautiful since he was a child. The skills he cultivated are the way of the sky and are respected and admired by thousands of people. But you, look at you, Your master is just a small hall master, and a reckless person, he can't teach you anything at all, he is famous because of you. And in order to be worthy of this reputation, you created your own sword technique, to put it nicely, But only you know the suffering inside, self-created sword techniques are powerful and risky, don’t you see that you have gone mad now..." Devil.

The man in black hadn't uttered the word "magic" yet, Ye Bai became annoyed: "Enough!"

This sound alarmed the people in the teahouse, and everyone turned to look at him.

The man in black looked calm, but Ye Bai was a little embarrassed.

The man in black raised his lips and said with a smile: "Are you really willing? Today's news came from the Jingqiong Mountain School, and it must have been Yan Qingshi's instruction. This proves that Yan Qingshi is still protecting Mu Shuning, an apprentice, and doesn't want to see it. Seeing that Mu Shuning is really ruined like this. If I ask you again, are you really willing?"

Ye Bai bit his lower lip: "I...I am not reconciled."

The man in black laughed with great satisfaction, threw a small medicine bottle to Ye Bai, and said, "I'll be waiting for my contact anytime, and don't forget to take medicine, don't get angry, anger is the most nourishing food for demons."

Before all the words fell to the ground, the man in black suddenly disappeared.As for Ye Bai, after the man in black disappeared, his originally hesitant face instantly turned fierce.

And the realm of comprehension has long been blown up.

Yan Qingshi, head of Jingqiong, went to Xingshumen to apologize in person, praised Ye Bai for being sensible and courteous in front of everyone present, and by the way, sternly listed Mu Shuning's faults.Yan Yuqin was justifiable and didn't forgive others, insisting that Jing Qiong swallowed the misfortune.

After hearing Yan Yuqin's words, Tang Qianmo's complexion became quite bad.Few of the people present were really stupid, except Yan Yuqin.

Even if Jing Qiong really swallowed the Excalibur to harm the world, what does it matter to the realm of comprehension?If it weren't for Yan Qingshi's concern about the overall situation of the cultivation world, he could say that the Excalibur fell on his territory openly and aboveboard.Yan Qingshi surrendered this divine sword, that's because he respected you.

To everyone's surprise, Yan Qingshi didn't pay attention to Yan Yuqin's words.I saw this noble and majestic ruler of the Heavenly Dao group slightly bent down, and said softly: "I didn't take good care of my disciple. After all, I spoiled him."

Even though the angle of bending was very small when he saw Yan Qing, it was enough to startle everyone's jaws.

Tang Qianmo almost jumped up with a "chuckle" in fright, and quickly waved his hands: "Master Yan is serious, the name Huo Shi sounds unlucky, and it may not be a good thing if it just appears in the world like this, maybe it is the child Shu Ning It has been calculated in advance that the calamity may bring disaster to Haoyue, and the root of this calamity has been cut off in advance, and the head of the sect, Yan, can't do it."

And some timid Xingshumen people around were so frightened by Yan Qingshi's action that they rolled their eyes and passed out.

A joke, the majestic head of Jingqiong, the leader of the Heavenly Dao, when Yan Qing split a mountain with a sword, who would dare to accept his bow?

Yan Qingshi's expression was indifferent, and his black clothes fluttered: "Master Tang joked, this is a little bit of my heart, please accept it."

As he said that, disciples of the Jingqiong Outer Sect continued to bring the red sandalwood treasure chest.

There are magic tools, panacea, cheat books, and even the mental method that will never be passed on in the quiet vault.So many things, there are dozens of boxes.

Some disciples began to whisper to each other, and they couldn't help sighing that it really was the Jingqiongshan sect with wealth and wealth.

And Tang Qianmo was already dumbfounded.

These things are enough for a disciple of the first generation of a small sect to consume.

From then on, no one in the cultivation world dared to be obsessed with Mu Shuning.

When Yan Qing returned to Wanjian Peak that night, with doubts in his heart, he wanted to go to Sizui Cliff and ask Mu Shuning personally. He still had some affection for him, an apprentice he taught himself, and he also believed in Mu Shuning. Ning's character, this child he raised himself, is definitely not the kind of lowly and vulgar person.

But just as he was about to leave, he suddenly saw Chu Yuqing appear out of nowhere.

Seeing Chu Yuqing salute respectfully, she asked in confusion, "Master, where are you going?"