Dressed as an apprentice of Our Lady of the Sick

Nan Heng was keenly aware of his mistake, raised his eyes and glanced over: "Second Elder, what's wrong?"

Just as Yin Jiu was about to speak, Xiao Tingxun had already cast him a wink, and he immediately retracted the words he was going to blurt out.

Changed his words: "It's nothing, I'll treat Yuqing's trauma first. In fact... there is no need to send him back in a hurry. We are all here. Yuqing should also want to be there to see the final result of this old thief Zhou. watch."

Nan Heng also knew that it was impossible for Xiao Tingxun to return to the Changqing sect so obediently, so he nodded.

Yin Jiu used his spiritual power to help Xiao Tingxun heal his injuries, but his spiritual core and spiritual veins were severely damaged, and it would not be possible to repair them for a while. Fortunately, there should be nothing for him to do now.

Nan Heng helped Xiao Tingxun send some spiritual power, and seeing that his face was not so pale and ugly, he felt relieved.

The three of them walked towards Zhou Gan together.

Just now he only cared about destroying the spirit guard array and didn't have the time to think about other things. Now that the spirit guard array has been destroyed, Xiao Tingxun heaved a sigh of relief.

He gently spread his hand, and the peace talisman in his hand shattered against the wind, slowly turning into powder.

The little unicorn jumped up and blinked at Xiao Tingxun: "Oh, little fairy, you are really ruthless, I'm going to throw it away after I use it up?"

"..."

Xiao Tingxun was speechless, but fortunately he didn't need to say any more, the little unicorn had gradually become transparent, and then disappeared.

When he turned his head, he saw Nan Heng was using the tip of his shoe to erase the last stroke of the circle of peace drawn on the ground.

Seeing him looking over, Nan Heng licked the corners of his mouth at him and smiled: "It's noisy, so as not to disturb the master."

The corners of Xiao Tingxun's lips curved slightly, and he gave him a faint smile.

Others didn't notice it, but Nan Heng saw it at a glance, and he took two quick steps to catch up with Xiao Tingxun, and the two of them went side by side to chase Yin Jiu who was walking ahead.

Zhou Qian was hidden by Nan Heng's horn, and Shang Min nailed a dagger that had quenched his demonic energy to the tree, unable to move at all.

Seeing a few people come back, he panted heavily: "Heh...hehe...Unexpectedly, you kid still has some skills."

"In my last life, I chased the two of you to Xuanyan Cave. I thought I would succeed. Who knows, you idiot blew up your spiritual core and died because of Xiao Tingxun's reputation. That lunatic Xiao Tingxun did it for you and Those cultivators of Xianmen tried their best and died, and my plan came to nothing."

What he was talking about was the ending in the book, Nan Heng naturally knew it, and Xiao Tingxun knew it because he was reborn.

Both of them stood quietly at this moment, listening to him continue.

Zhou Gan's distorted old face turned pale, and after saying these words, he took a hard breath, and then said again: "No... I never thought that in this life, I will still lose to you... two hands .”

Nan Heng watched him trying to pull out a smile, showing a sneer: "You lost, but not to the two of us, but to your own stupidity."

"In order to cover up what happened back then, he was able to do this to his own wife, to kill the elder Hexu Murongqing who knew the truth, to cover up everything, he did not hesitate to cultivate an organization like the Chusong Pavilion, and to kill the demons and demons. You have to think that one day, all these things you have done will be paid back."

"Haha, pay back?" Zhou Gan glared at him angrily, as if he heard something funny, "If I do these things and need to pay back, what about those people who pushed me to this point?! Should they also pay back?" !"

"..."

Xiao Tingxun frowned: "They? You mean...who?"

"Who? Naturally, those who pushed me to the top, promoted me to be the head of Guchen Pavilion, and promoted me to be the Great Immortal Venerable!" Zhou Gan was angry.

The disciples and elders of the Guchen Pavilion present, as well as the so-called killers of the Chuzong Pavilion, were all stunned.

Not only them, the two brothers Zhou Tian and Zhou Chong who had been captured alive also stared wide-eyed.

They are actually not Zhou Qian's own sons, Zhou Qian and Su Ruo have never had anything to do, these two sons were rescued by Zhou Qian after the battle of Aoshan.

The two are brothers, their family members were killed by monsters and demons, and they themselves were seriously injured. Naturally, they hate the monsters and demons.

Zhou Tian was pressed down by the two disciples of the Soul Sacrifice Sect, and was still struggling. The golden mask on his face fell off, revealing a scarred face behind him.

His face was bitten to death by a wolf demon in order to save his younger brother Zhou Chong.

After following Zhou Qian, he put on the mask and never took it off.

In order to accompany him, Zhou Chong also voluntarily put on a mask, and swore that if the eldest brother lived with a mask all his life, he would also wear a mask and accompany his eldest brother for the rest of his life.

Zhou Tian stared at Zhou Qian in disbelief: "Father? What did you... say?"

Zhou Gan turned his head and glanced in his direction with difficulty, pulling the wounds on his shoulders, his face was pale from the pain.

After a long while, he slowly opened his mouth and said: "I said... it was you... it was you who pushed me to the top... those who supported me and helped me... killed me!"

"You...how can you say that!" Zhou Chong also gritted his teeth angrily, "It is obvious that you want to secure the position of the Pavilion Master of Guchen Pavilion, and it is obvious that you want to consolidate your position as the Great Immortal Venerable, we I will do my best to help you!"

"Hehe..." Zhou Gan seemed to be tired, he chuckled, leaned his head against the tree, his voice was faint and contemptuous.

"The position of the Pavilion Master of Guchen Pavilion has always been hereditary. When I came here, my parents only gave birth to me as a boy. But my qualifications are very poor, and my cultivation progress is very slow. Later, my father married a concubine, and then I gave birth to a younger brother..."

He thought he could finally escape the arduous training and become the heir of the Pavilion Master in the future.

But the old guys in Guchen Pavilion don't recognize ability, only recognize blood, and think that only the eldest son of the old pavilion master and the wife of the wife is qualified to inherit the position of pavilion master.

So, after the old pavilion master stepped down, he was forcibly pushed to the position of pavilion master by several elders of Guchen Pavilion.

He is not capable enough and his cultivation level is not high, so he is forced to practice day and night and learn how to manage the sect.

Afterwards, his ability finally improved, but his cultivation level remained constant, but it didn't matter.

The most terrible thing is that the previous masters of the Guchen Pavilion have all used the fierce fire of the earth demon of the first head, Fanluo, with perfect proficiency.And this seems to have become the proof of the identity and power of the masters of the Guchen Pavilion.

But only him, due to lack of natural aptitude, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't learn it.

Later, his parents got old and left, and the old men in Guchen Pavilion also left.The newly elected elder gradually began to disapprove of him, and his aunt's younger brother was always trying to replace him...

He had no choice but to overturn the forbidden technique and use his sword to take a slant.Finally, he found the forbidden technique of the soul sacrifice door, burning the soul to sacrifice the soul.

Although it was a way to control people's souls, no matter what, he was finally able to master the Earth Fiery Fire through that method, and he was overjoyed.

So, he started to practice burning spirits and offering sacrifices to souls, secretly practicing with disciples from the sect, and arresting the people in the town to practice secretly.

However, he also gradually discovered that although Burning Soul Sacrifice Soul is easier to learn than Earth Sha Liehuo, it requires a lot of spiritual power, and with his own humble cultivation base, he couldn't last long at all.

Fan Luo is also an extremely powerful grand master, the ancestor of their Guchen Pavilion who founded the sect. To control his soul, it will naturally cost dozens or hundreds of times more spiritual power than ordinary monks.

This is the original reason why he made up his mind on the spirit guard stone, which maintains peace between the demons and the world of cultivating immortals.

At that time, he had already controlled the soul of Leng Changxi's younger sister, Leng Yueru, with the burning spirit offering soul. He wanted to take only a corner of the spirit guard stone, but he didn't want to. The qi was still strong, and with a single slash, the spiritual flow and demonic qi were out of balance, and the spirit guard stone shattered instantly.

He was about to flee the scene quickly, but his first wife, Su Ruo, came over again and took a good look...

"Is it ridiculous?" After Zhou Qian finished speaking, he raised his head and looked at the many monks surrounding him.

"I didn't want to go to where I am today, but I was forced to go to this step because I was pushed! I was born in Zhou's family or in Guchen Pavilion, I have no choice!"

He spoke sadly, with a mournful grin on his face.

Nan Heng smiled suddenly: "It's not that you don't have a choice, it's just that you don't want to choose."

"What?" Zhou Gan was taken aback, looking at him inexplicably.

Nan Heng said: "Perhaps everyone's origin cannot be chosen, but this does not mean that we cannot choose the path we want to take in the future."

"To put it simply, although we cannot choose our origin, we can choose how to live."

After he finished speaking, Zhou Gan's eyes widened.

His lips moved, and his hands hanging by his sides trembled weakly.

That's right, he didn't want to choose another path. After all, compared to sitting on the lofty position of Pavilion Master, sitting on the position of Great Immortal Venerable respected by thousands of people, the other path is too difficult to walk.

Xiao Tingxun's eyes drooped slightly, and he looked at Zhou Qian indifferently.

Just like what Nan Heng said, it was Zhou Gan's choice to get to where he is today, and he deserves to be blamed. There is nothing worthy of sympathy and pity.

"Ha...haha," Zhou Qianqian laughed twice, and looked at Nan Heng with ashen face, "What's the use of saying these things now? If you want to kill or cut, you can do whatever you want..."

However, Nan Heng ignored him. He turned his head and asked the opinions of the elders of the immortal sect surrounded behind him.

Bewitched by Zhou Qian before, everyone has now awakened, and their opinions on Zhou Qian's handling are surprisingly unanimous.

Such villains who have harmed the Demon Race and the Immortal Cultivation World for more than ten years will not be able to stay.

Nan Heng pursed his lips, stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of Jiaozang's sword, and pulled the sword from Zhou Qian's body forcefully.

"Zhou Qian, it's true this time, so I don't want to see you off."

After he finished speaking, a cold light flashed from the corner of his hand, wiped Zhou Gan's neck in the blink of an eye, and immediately blood splattered everywhere.

Zhou Qian's eyes widened, seemingly unwilling, but in the end, they closed slowly, and he fell limp.

Nan Heng held Jiao Zang's hand, trembling slightly, until now, he still couldn't believe it, the final big boss was like this, he solved it?

He held his horn and hid it for a while without moving. Suddenly, a bone-piercing chill hit his face.

Jiao Zang stood in front of him in an instant, Nan Heng felt his shoulders sink, and Xiao Tingxun led him back dozens of steps.

At the same time, next to Zhou Gan's body, the five elders of Guchen Pavilion, as well as the souls of Fan Luo and Leng Yueru, suddenly appeared again.