you let go

This was not the justice Mu Shuning wanted.

The person he admired personally pushed him into a situation where he would never be able to recover. No one would care what he wanted or said.

Chu Yuqing was lying unconscious in the middle of the Tianji Square, the sticky blood filled the patterned spells, and the bloody evil spirit was soaring to the sky, bringing everyone a strange and extremely uncomfortable discomfort.

Yan Qingshi stood at the highest point and looked down. In his eyes, Chu Yuqing was already dead.

Immediately afterwards, Yan Qingshi added spiritual power to the voice: "The rebel knows his mistakes and does not correct them. He has ulterior motives and fell into a situation of inhumanity and injustice. Now he sacrifices his flesh and blood and his bad body to the way of heaven. My disciple Chu Yuqing will not die. Not to offer sacrifices to the dead, not to comfort relatives by not dying."

Yan Qingshi's voice was extremely penetrating, spreading back and forth across the vast and mighty Heaven Sacrifice Square, majestic and solemn.

The day before, Chu Yuqing was still a proud and glorious figure. He stood at the top of the pyramid in the cultivation world. After another hundred and eighty years, when Yan Qingshi got bored and tired, the Jingqiong Mountain Sect would be completely his. It's a pity that he was too greedy, and he didn't have the strength to match his ambition, so he finally sent himself to the point of no return.

There was no sound in the Tianji Square, and almost all the people present could be regarded as Chu Yuqing's seniors. They were familiar with Yan Qingshi, so naturally they all had high hopes for this disciple of Jingqiong.

It's a pity that the current situation really makes them speechless.

Being present, the most uncomfortable thing was naturally Yan Qingshi, because Yan Qingshi did not send the news that Mu Shuning had returned, and everyone's memory of Mu Shuning was still 30 years ago. Rebel beheaded.

It's just that he was supposed to be the most uncomfortable person, but he didn't give half of his eyes to this big apprentice. His eyes were empty, maybe he was staring at a certain corner, and didn't move for a long time.

As soon as Yan Qingshi's words fell, suddenly, the sunken pattern on the entire square worshiping heaven was just filled with blood, and the moment the last stroke was painted red, the pattern suddenly burst into red light, sticky, difficult to flow The light in front of them seemed to have life, and Qiqi rushed towards the sky.

The rays of light pierced through the layers of clouds and pushed them aside, forming a beam of light as thick as three people hugging each other, heading straight into the sky.

Mu Shuning was stabbed by the light and closed his eyes slightly.

When the beam of light fell, it just shrouded Chu Yuqing in it.

sacrifice to heaven.

Mu Shuning stood far away. When the beam of light shone on Chu Yuqing, he clenched his fists violently, and veins popped out on the back of his hand.

The pain of gouging out the baby, he still hasn't truly returned it to Chu Yuqing.

But after a while, Mu Shuning's fist loosened again.

Chu Yuqing suffered what he deserved, and got the retribution he deserved. Now, he will be punished by the way of heaven.

Mu Shuning smiled calmly and left the scene first.

These 30 years, just treat it as a dream.

Yan Qingshi's eyes kept chasing Mu Shuning, and when he saw Mu Shuning leaving, he didn't want to be here anymore, so he immediately chased after him.

When the beam of light dissipated, Chu Yu's love was gone.

Everyone sighed and lamented that a generation of glorious disciples had fallen.No one dared to refute, Yan Qingshi had already made the ins and outs into jade slips and distributed them to everyone so that they could see clearly the true face of Chu Yuqing.

No one dared to raise any objections, but 30 years ago, 30 years later, those who were condemned by the crowd were all Yan Qingshi's disciples. More or less, everyone secretly speculated about Yan Qingshi's mood, and they all speculated whether Yan Qingshi would come again. Take apprentices.

Everything that follows will be handled by the Daoists of Heaven, who will do the finishing work, and Yan Qingshi doesn't care about the divine sword that will harm the world.

When Mu Shuning returned to Jingqiong Mountain, Luo Zhu stood on Wanjian Peak and waited for him.

It was only then that Mu Shuning remembered that the barrier he had set up in Luo Zhu's room had dissipated with time, and when they rushed to the Heavenly Daoists, they had long forgotten about Luo Zhu.

Luo Zhu saw Mu Shuning coming back from a long distance, and rushed forward: "Senior Mu~"

Mu Shuning stood where he was, looking at him without moving.

Luo Zhu was terrified by him, and stood there, not daring to go forward. Although he still kept his arms outstretched, after he didn't move any more, he looked extremely funny.

Mu Shuning: "Luo Zhu, don't be like this, you still treat me as the original me, I'm still your friend, and I'm still Qin Yuxing."

Luo Zhu also wanted to try his best to treat Mu Shuning as Qin Yuxing, but his childhood idol was right in front of him, and Luo Zhu said it was quite difficult.

Mu Shuning knew that Luo Zhu should be given some time, so he didn't dwell on this matter for too long. He took a few steps forward and said, "Pack up your things, let's go..."

"Where?"

Before Mu Shuning could finish speaking, she was interrupted by a sudden sentence.

Luo Zhu raised his head, and subconsciously took two steps back.

Mu Shuning closed her eyes and took a deep breath, then turned her head to look, and sure enough, she saw Yan Qingshi covered in dust.

Now Yan Qingshi's clothes are neat and his hair is not messed up, but in the eyes of outsiders, the head of Yan at this moment, he looks a bit embarrassed.

Mu Shuning didn't want to prevent Yan Qing from stepping down in front of Luo Zhu, so he said, "Go down the mountain to practice and consolidate your realm."

Yan Qingshi's eyes locked on Mu Shuning.

From Mu Shuning's point of view, the emotions in Yan Qingshi's eyes were extremely complicated, including relief, gratitude, and regret.

Yan Qingshi ignored everything, and he only focused on one thing: "Are you coming back?"

Luo Zhu was startled, and suddenly felt that the words headmaster Yan said these four words very carefully, as if he was afraid of getting a negative answer.

Mu Shuning said, "I won't be coming back."

Luo Zhu didn't know what the current relationship between the master and apprentice was like, and he couldn't interrupt, so he could only stand beside him dryly, his eyes wandering worriedly to Mu Shuning for a while, and then to Yan Qingshi for a while.

Yan Qingshi paused for a long time before continuing to answer: "Okay, it's getting late today, why don't you stay one more night and wait until dawn before setting off?"

Mu Shuning looked up at him.

Luo Zhu didn't know much about what happened back then, and only thought that there was a misunderstanding between the two of them, but combining the past and the present, Luo Zhu felt that the relationship between the two of them might not be simply explained by "misunderstanding".

Neither Mu Shuning nor Yan Qingshi gave in, they looked at each other, as if whoever looked away first would lose.

In the end, Yan Qingshi conceded defeat. He lowered his head and took out a suet jade tablet from the interspatial ring, his voice seemed to be in his throat: "I will return this jade tablet to you."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand and handed it forward. The translucent jade tablet was hanging in the air, and the red tassel dotted at the bottom dangled.

After Yan Qingshi took out the jade tablet, Mu Shuning's gaze froze, unable to move anymore.

That was his jade badge.

—— engraved with the word "Shu Ning", it should have been broken in front of the martial art square many years ago.

When Mu Shuning looked at Yan Qing in astonishment, it seemed that many years ago, he hadn't been tortured by the Cliff of Sin, and the suffering hadn't been added to him, and there was still a little innocence in his eyes that didn't know much about the world.

Yan Qingshi was a little reluctant to look away.

Mu Shuning seemed to have come to his senses, and immediately closed his eyes, then blinked twice to dispel the shock in his eyes, and tried his best to return to his indifferent and indifferent appearance, then lowered his head to look at the jade plaque, stretched out his hand, and Little by little, he spread out his fingers and gently grasped the jade tablet in the palm of his hand.

The jade plaques handed down by the disciples of the Jingqiong Mountain sect are specially made. Once they are damaged, they cannot be repaired. If they are really worn out and can no longer be used, the disciples need to submit an application to Chang Dingfeng, asking them to polish another jade plaque.

And the jade tablet in Mu Shuning's palm was shattered into small pieces one by one by Yan Qingshi's palm wind. If you look along the light, you can still see the gap between the two tightly stuck pieces. texture.

Mu Shuning's heart tightened suddenly.

A bold idea suddenly popped up in his mind.

Uncontrollably, he fantasized that in the big square, Yan Qingshi was alone, leaning over, slowly picking up a piece, wiping it carefully, and carefully putting it into his bosom, before looking for the next one.

When Yan Qing saw Mu Shuning holding the jade tablet, he was silent, flustered for a moment, and didn't know what to say, so he thought it was Mu Shuning remembering the past sufferings, so he said very slowly: "I know you can't Don't worry, if you really don't want to be imprisoned by Jing Qiong, then you just leave, and whenever you want to come back, just come back."

Luo Zhu had been standing quietly beside the two of them all the time, not speaking, but from time to time, a moment of bitter pain would flow through his heart.

The two masters and apprentices obviously have each other in their hearts, so why bother to pretend that they don't care, torture each other, let the other get spiritual pain so as to comfort themselves?

Mu Shuning never spoke. After a long time, he held the jade tablet tightly and bowed deeply to Yan Qingshi.

After this bow, Yan Qingshi knew that whether it was Qin Yuxing or Mu Shuning, their master-student relationship was completely severed.

And the apprentice he was most ashamed of was finally cleared of his grievances and freed.

only……

"Wait a minute..." Yan Qingshi looked at Mu Shuning's back and subconsciously said, "Where do you want to go?"

It was rare for Mu Shuning to have a good temper, and he didn't directly ignore Yan Qingshi's words, saying: "Walk around and be a casual cultivator."

When Yan Qingshi tried to stop him again, Mu Shuning had already pulled Luo Zhu away.

Yan Qingshi scratched in the void with his hand, but he couldn't catch anything.

Mu Shuning dragged Luo Zhu back to her room to pack her luggage.

Said to clean up, in fact, there is nothing to clean up.

It had only been about a year since Mu Shuning came to Wanjian Peak as Qin Yuxing, and he was about to leave before there was any trace of his existence in this room.

Mu Shuning's return to Jingqiong Mountain was originally for revenge. Now that Chu Yuqing had died tragically, and Yan Qingshi also knew the truth about the past, Mu Shuning sat on the edge of the bed with a not-so-kind smile on his lips, gently stroking Freehand.

Luo Zhu stood aside and asked, "Are you really going?"

Although he didn't know much about the past, when Mu Shuning fell in love with Yan Qing, everyone in the cultivation world knew about Mu Shuning's attempt to have a relationship with Yan Qing. Otherwise, Mu Shuning wouldn't have been punished by everyone. look.

Mu Shuning plucked the strings, raised her fingers, looked at the slightly moving strings, and said, "Let's go."