Don't fall in love with a pig killer!

"Through the matter now, you think I still want your charity!" Zhu Bailing shouted loudly, the tip of the gun pressed against Yan Chicheng's throat, and raised his face, "Yan Chicheng, brother, you still don't understand what I mean, Then I’ll tell you straightforwardly, I’ll take everything I want with my own hands, and I don’t want anything you give me, whether it’s your name or your life.”

The tip of the spear dragged a long streak of blood on Yan Xianjun's pale throat, and the dark green in Yan Chicheng's eyes gradually dissipated, making his pupils look a little loose.

There was no anger or sadness on his face, only a little bit of regret.He looked at Zhu Bailing helplessly, and said, "You are the same as me."

Zhu Bailing's lips trembled slightly.

"You don't want me to die either." Yan Chicheng said in a low voice, with a subtle softness hidden in the hoarse ending, "Zhu Mei."

Baihuagu fell into a long silence, Zhu Bailing's spear tip never left Yan Chicheng's throat, but never advanced an inch.

With a "bang", the "Withered Heart Spear" fell heavily on the ground, Yan Chicheng looked at his sister from bottom to top, with indescribable emotions hidden in his eyes, almost drowning the fairy in front of him like an undercurrent.

Zhu Bailing's hand loosened slightly.

Just when everyone thought that the long stalemate was about to end, there was a sudden high-pitched cry of cranes in the sky, and Bi Xiao circled down like lightning, holding a long strip of brocade in his mouth.

Yan Chicheng's eyes froze, and at the same time, a familiar urgent voice came from not far away, and Yan Chicheng vaguely recognized that the voice came from Li Wangchen, a disciple of Kayaba Temple.

"Immortal Yan! Immortal Yan!" Li Wangchen shouted.

The Nether girls raised their weapons to respond, and the Peacock Leader stood at the front, frowning and scolding: "I let you go, why don't you know how to praise, and turn back?"

Li Wangchen didn't even look at her, he bowed to Yan Chicheng, before he could salute, he raised his head and said anxiously: "Xianjun! Wuling is closed!!"

"Boom-"

"Boom-"

"Boom-"

The giant ax struck heavily at the root of the stalagmite, and every time it was chiseled, there was an earth-shattering noise.

Xie Qiushi stood in front of the mountain with his arms folded, watching the four large characters of "Wuling Taoyuan" gradually turn into powder and peel off from the top of the mountain.

Yu Dailan hugged Yuxi Runyu and led Xiaofeng, standing beside him with serious eyes, while Cen Qihe and Fu Qingfeng were two steps behind.

Yu Dailan tugged at Master Xie's sleeve and shouted, "Xie Qiushi!"

Xie Qiushi raised his eyebrows and said, "What?"

Yu Dailan said: "You really want to close the mountain? I don't agree!"

"Am I the head or are you the head?" Xie Qiushi turned his head with a smile, and shook his finger at him, "Who told you that your master doesn't like you."

Yu Dailan's complexion was green and pale, and she wished to point at Xie Qiushi's nose and yell at him, but then she thought that the head of her family was still a half-girl in a boudoir, so she finally swallowed the foul words in her throat, only blushed, and pointed at the crumbling stone tablet. Four big characters said: "'Wuling Taoyuan', these four characters are left by the founder of Wuling. We in Wuling practice the way of sentient beings and the way of the world. The common people in the world are harmed by others. Deep in the mountains..."

"Wait," Xie Qiushi raised the handle of his fan, looked at Fengzhu Yu with a smile, "I wrote these four words."

Yu Dailan: "...Huh?"

"Hmm... hundreds of years ago," Xie Qiushi scratched his head, propped his chin, and stared at the stele left and right, "Did you see the last stroke of the word '桃' in Taoyuan?"

Yu Dailan nodded blankly.

Xie Qiushi raised his eyebrows and smiled, and tapped his fan bone on the palm of his hand: "That's it. When I write the character for '桃', which means 'sign', I always write a little less to save effort. If you don't believe me, you can compare it with the warrant I wrote before, and that's it." .”

Yu Dailan was dumbfounded.

Even Fu Qingfeng and Cen Qihe behind them looked at each other.

Fu Qingfeng laughed awkwardly and said, "Sect Master Xie made a good joke, I'm about to take it seriously."

Xie Qiushi puffed up his cheeks: "You don't trust me either."

"Xie Qiushi." Cen Qihe suddenly frowned, "If you choose to close the mountain because you are afraid that the war will ruin us, then you don't have to. It is a great crime for us to sit and watch the world's people suffer."

Yu Dailan nodded repeatedly.

Xie Qiushi shook his head and said, "It's not because of this."

Cen Qihe raised his eyebrows and said, "That's it?"

"The enemy below," Xie Qiushi held up three fingers, "One, be the star official."

"Second, the people of Dongling." Cen Qihe continued.

"Three, and most importantly," Xie Qiushi said, "I wish Bailing."

Cen Qihe nodded and remained silent.

"I wish Bailing wants to become a fairy," Xie Qiushi smiled, "Do you know what a person needs to do if he wants to become a fairy?"

Cen Qihe didn't understand why he asked such a question, and frowned slightly, but Yu Dailan answered honestly: "Cultivate the Tao."

"That's right." Xie Qiushi nodded, and said, "In addition to being firm in the Taoist heart, ordinary people need to go through all kinds of difficulties, resist temptation, endure thunder and calamity, toss and toss, toss and turn hundreds of times before they can become immortals. The position of Immortal Sovereign must make great contributions to the Heavenly Court."

Cen Qihe said: "Zhu Bailing didn't do these things."

"No." Xie Qiushi said coldly, "In her own eyes, she is struggling to survive; in my eyes, she is just opportunistic, but now, the eyes of heaven have seen through her 'trickery', and I want her to be that tree again. Dead old tree."

"So?" Fu Qingfeng took a sip of wine and said with a smile, "Is she changing her fate against the sky?"

"In other words," Xie Qiushi smiled, "this is her calamity."

Everyone was stunned.

Yu Dailan faltered and said: "But I didn't see thunder..."

"What is 'Jie'? Dai Lan?" Xie Qiushi slowly shook his head, "Is Xue Lingjing's Jie really a thunder? Or is it the Wuling Mountain that is full of poisonous insects?"

"If you say that all of this is her doom..." Cen Qihe whispered, "We can't stop it?"

"She is fighting against God, and God is fighting back against her." Xie Qiushi suddenly raised his head, and gently patted Cen Qihe's head, "It's none of your business."

Cen Qihe was taken aback, for the first time a faint blush appeared on the jade-faced scholar's face.

Fu Qingfeng twitched the corners of his lips: "Why are you so old-fashioned all of a sudden?"

"I'm older and stronger than you." Xie Qiushi made a face, "I'm different from you. I'm not a mortal. Did you know that from the first day?"

The three were speechless.

Yu Dailan still couldn't believe it, she looked up at Xie Qiushi, as if she wanted to argue.

"Child." Xie Qiushi suddenly stopped on a high rock on the top of the mountain, lowered his head, looked down at him, and at the same time opened his arms to hold Runyu in his arms, with a kind of benevolence that was hard to find in his eyes.

Yu Dailan was stunned, and for a moment she couldn't tell whether this kindness was for the child in her arms or for herself.

Xie Qiushi looked at them condescendingly, the cynicism in the corner of his mouth disappeared, and he smiled softly instead: "When Yu Suqing went through disasters, can you intervene?"

Yu Dailan shook her head blankly.

Xie Qiushi asked persuasively, "How about Xue Lingjing's calamity?"

Fu Qingfeng's lips turned white, and Yu Dailan looked at her senior brother in puzzlement, only to see two thin tooth marks bitten on the lower lip of her senior brother by himself.

"So what now?" Xie Qiushi smiled slightly.

Cen Qi Hezai stared at him carefully for a long time, then said after a while: "I understand."

"Go." Xie Qiushi raised his chin with his hands behind his back, "This is your Wuling, you have to do it yourself when you bring down the Zhenshan Stone."

Yu Dailan looked at him again, gritted her teeth, stamped her feet, saluted, turned around and ran towards Zhenshanshi.

Xie Qiushi blinked, then looked at Cen Qihe: "Qihe, go."

Cen Qihe found that he couldn't raise his head from under those blue-green eyes, he even had a momentary urge to kneel down, bow down and shout, even though he didn't know who or what he should worship.

Before making an embarrassing move, he also hastily saluted and left.

"Qingfeng—" Head Master Xie stretched his tone, wanting to drive away the last person beside him.

Fu Qingfeng did not leave.

"Qingfeng?" Xie Qiushi made an exaggerated expression of grievance.

"I've seen you lie, and I don't want to believe a word you said seriously." Fu Qingfeng took a sip of wine forcefully, a sick flush appeared on his face, "Xie Qiushi, is this really Zhu Bailing's catastrophe? "

The expression on Xie Qiushi's face gradually disappeared, and he looked at Fu Qingfeng quietly, smiling without saying a word.

Fu Qingfeng couldn't stand anymore, but he still insisted and asked: "Xie Qiushi, this is your calamity, isn't it?"

Xie Qiushi still didn't speak, but even his smile disappeared.

Fu Qingfeng's knees were weak, and he suddenly recalled the first day he entered the fairy gate, the moment when he was taught to worship the heaven and the earth, and the second to worship the gods, and what he tasted when he first witnessed the thunder calamity. Infinite awe of the immensity of the universe and its own frailty.

He didn't have the strength to ask another word, and fled in the direction where his senior brothers left.