Shizun's persona completely collapsed

After all, Xuanshuang is a female cultivator, with a slender neck like a tender bean sprout, after all, unable to withstand such torture, it twisted at a very strange angle.Ruan Xinglan turned pale with shock, and thought, Lin Zhiyi wanted to kill someone and take revenge, it's not impossible.

No one has the right to ask Lin Zhiyi to forgive others like a saint, but the key point is that the Chang family was bloodbathed overnight.

Chang Ling and the patriarch died one after another. As for the patriarch and elders of the Hehuan Sect, even the first disciple Xue Ji, they have all died.

As for this Xuanshuang, according to Ruan Xinglan's knowledge, she had never heard of her being cruel to the son of a god. Therefore, Lin Zhiyi's killing of Xuanshuang was really unreasonable.

"Lin Zhiyi, please calm down first. I know that you have suffered a lot and suffered a lot of grievances these years, but you can't kill this person. She has no enmity with you. If you kill her, you will be wronged after all. .”

Ruan Xinglan persuaded her with persuasive words.Like an old mother.

I know that in today's world, good things don't leave a name, and bad things spread thousands of miles, especially for a disciple of the righteous sect like Lin Zhiyi. Spit, you can drown him alive.

Fenghuang also said: "Second senior brother, although I also hate this female cultivator, you should listen to Ruan Xinglan, he will not harm you."

Lin Zhiyi actually sneered: "When did the senior brother speak for the senior brother like this? In the past, the senior brother obeyed my words, but now you listen to whatever the senior brother says. Could it be that you are interested in the senior brother?"

Ruan Xinglan said, "That's absolutely impossible."

Fenghuang was poked into his heart, and became angry from embarrassment: "Nonsense!"

"It was really guessed by me. It's a pity, it's a pity that senior brother is someone you will never get." Lin Zhiyi showed an unpredictable and profound smile. Strangled to death, unexpectedly flashed in front of his eyes, and a chill quickly approached.

He was forced to let go of his hand for the time being, his wrist hurt, and when he looked down, there was a bright red scar. Lin Zhiyi raised his eyes and said: "Master, over the years, this disciple loves you, respects you, and serves you wholeheartedly. Being around Master, with more than ten years of master-disciple friendship, Master wants to fight with disciple today?"

Mu Qianqiu casually pushed the rescued Xuanshuang into Yunjing's arms, raised his eyes and said, "Lin Zhiyi, I have given you a chance, and more than once."

"But, who ever gave my people a chance? Are we supposed to die when we are born? Master?" Lin Zhiyi covered the wound on his wrist, his face was gloomy, and the flute at his waist was buzzing. It seems to declare the painful struggle of the master at the moment, "Because the gods have returned to chaos, and the divine way has disappeared between heaven and earth, the sons of humans and gods have neither the protection of their ancestors nor the divine way to cultivate, so they should be deceived by the realm of comprehension." |Ling persecution, become something in their palms, food on the plate, or even a plaything on the bed?"

Lin Zhiyi has asked this question more than once, but it is useless, the world is like this, the rules are like this, unless he can aspire to the immortal gate and re-establish the rules of this world, nothing can be changed at all.

Those concepts have been passed down for thousands of years, or even tens of thousands of years, and they are deeply rooted, and they are a mountain in people's hearts.And Lin Zhiyi is just an ant-like existence.

For example, dog meat is delicious and many people like to eat it. Is it because dogs are pitiful that everyone is forbidden to eat dog meat?

Although it is too insulting to compare the son of man and god to a dog, it is actually the case.

Ruan Xinglan thought to himself, the current Mu Qianqiu is not the same person as the Mu Qianqiu in the previous time and space. The current Mu Qianqiu is the incarnation of the Dao of Heaven and the last god in the world.

In this way, he is Lin Zhiyi's ancestor.

If Lin Zhiyi knew this, he didn't know what kind of expression he should have.

But I heard Fenghuang say: "Shut up! Master has raised us for many years. If it weren't for Master, we would have died long ago! Even if we didn't die, we don't know which gutter we're in now! Second senior brother, ask yourself, after so many years, Master What is it that I'm sorry for you? Did the Master ever dislike you because of your status? If it wasn't for the Master, you would have died countless times. How can you now blame the Master for all your faults? ?”

Yun Jing supported Bai Li with one hand and Xuan Shuang with the other. Seeing that the master and apprentice had confronted each other, he couldn't help persuading him from the side: "Everyone, it's urgent to delay. Let's leave this place quickly. If you want to quarrel, should you go out and quarrel?"

"To shut up!"

"To shut up!"

"To shut up!"

The three brothers and sisters said in unison with a tacit understanding. Ruan Xinglan was grinding his back molars, and his thoughts became clear at this moment.Gritting his teeth, he said, "Lin Zhiyi, you already knew that there was an ancient divine beast named Zhuwu guarding this place, and you deliberately walked with us, and left your flute on the bridge, just to get the inner alchemy of Zhuwu alone, so as to increase your spiritual power?"

Lin Zhiyi stopped pretending now, nodded and said, "That's right, I am a son of the gods, and I was born to practice very slowly. If there is no divine way, or other opportunities, my current cultivation level is my limit. Yes. I need power, the power to win the entire cultivation world, and I want those who bullied us to pay a painful price. Slaughter, bloodbath, revenge, and finding a way out for my people is my destiny."

"Then have you ever thought that if you do this, you will lose Phoenix, me, and even Master." Ruan Xinglan raised her eyes to look at him, and said word by word, "I used to trust you so much, Love you, take pity on you, saved you several times, knowing that the people of Jinru Sect are not easy to provoke, I even wounded their young master for you, and even fought with the elders of Hehuan Sect, for you, I almost fought against the entire cultivation world Enemy, is this how you repay me?"

Lin Zhiyi's expression was in a trance for a moment, but only for a moment, and she quickly shook her head: "Brother, I'm sorry, even if you hate me to the bone, today, I will take the fire from you!"

The voice suddenly became sharper, and Lin Zhiyi's spiritual power increased greatly. He already had half of his body with divine blood, but now he has inherited the divine power from Wuwu, and his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds.

Ruan Xinglan was under the oppression of Shenhuo, and was unable to cast spells for a while, watching Lin Zhiyi come to capture him.

At the moment when his hand was about to touch Ruan Xinglan, a big white hand suddenly reached out from the side to block it, and then there was a bang, and the two spiritual forces collided, urging the left and right into ruins.

Immediately, smoke and dust rose everywhere.The divine fire in the body seemed to have received some kind of induction, and it ran wildly in the body, the pain was unstoppable for a while, it was finally suppressed, and now it became crazy again, the overwhelming pain quickly spread to all limbs and bones.

Ruan Xinglan's legs softened, as if he had just been fished out of the water, he felt that the veins under the skin were almost burst by the boiling blood, the texture of the skin was clearly visible, and the bones creaked.

Subconsciously, he wrapped his arms around Mu Qianqiu's waist from behind, and buried his flushed face into Master's neck. He was almost crying, and said in a very low voice, "Master, it hurts..."

Mu Qianqiu's heart trembled violently, as if tightly gripped by an iron hand, twisted into twists wantonly, looked slightly to the side, saw blood flowing from Ruan Xinglan's ear, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

"Xinglan..."

"Master, there are rumors in the cultivation world that as long as the divine fire comes out, you can know the secret of the gods returning to chaos one after another."

Lin Zhiyi clenched her fists, unable to bear to look at Ruan Xinglan, forced herself to cool down, and said, "Master, even noble gods are not allowed to intermarry with humans, and those who violate it will be punished by heaven, but the clan of the sons of humans and gods has already suffered After suffering for so many years, no matter how deep the sin is, it has been paid off. The divine fire on the body of the elder brother is the key to the life and death of the sons of the gods, master, give Ruan Xinglan to me, and return the divine fire to us."

Mu Qianqiu supported Ruan Xinglan with one hand, protected him behind his back, and said coldly: "Give him to you? How are you going to get the divine fire from him? You know, the container carrying the divine fire is extremely difficult to find. , the container will turn into flying ash in an instant. Not to mention that Xinglan is not the reincarnation of the Demon Lord, even if he is the Demon Lord, he will still be hurt and die."

Lin Zhiyi said, "I know, I've thought it through a long time ago. The Son of Man and God has other secret and forbidden techniques. Master believes in me, and I will definitely not take the life of senior brother!"

"Other secret forbidden techniques? What forbidden technique? Did you ask Xinglan's permission to cast the forbidden technique on him? The damage caused by the forbidden technique can range from damage to the foundation. In severe cases, you will be disabled and your intelligence will be impaired. This life is no different from a disabled person. If you double cultivate with him and transfer the divine fire into your body, you will have the blood of the gods in your body. The demon core also has demonic energy, as long as any one of them retaliates, he will die."

Mu Qianqiu said coldly, stretched out his hand and made a move, and the long sword swam around his body. The extremely strong sword energy cut through the heavy miasma, and it was as bright as daylight for a while, reflecting his extremely handsome face, white clothes like snow, tall and unbelievable climb.

Lin Zhiyi gritted her teeth, and said again: "No, I will be careful. If anything happens, I will apologize with death!"

"Your apology with death is insignificant in the eyes of this seat." Mu Qianqiu took the long sword, pointed at Lin Zhiyi, narrowed his eyes and said, "This seat has given you many opportunities, and I have warned you more than once. You are not allowed to touch Jianhuan and Xinglan, but you use them time and time again to achieve your own goals. Lin Zhiyi, this seat will never manipulate you again."

"Master, it turns out that disciples are insignificant in the eyes of Master. But before that, the person Master loved the most was disciples."

Lin Zhiyi showed bitterness, and pointed at the young man who was limp on Mu Qianqiu's back, "It's because of him, right? Because of him, Master's ruthless way was broken, and it's also because of him, Master seems to be a different person." , everything has changed since traveling down the mountain and going deep into the ghost realm of the ten directions. The senior is no longer a senior, and the master is no longer a master."