[Zhuxian Qingyunzhi] Please be safe

For the next journey, Chen Xiangchen didn't speak rashly again, the two walked forward hand in hand, although the road was only dark and quiet, but there was still a tinge of warmth in the palms of their hands.

Chen Xiangchen originally thought that she would go on peacefully until she walked out of the forest safe and sound. As for what was waiting for them outside the forest, it was just an afterthought, and she couldn't help her to worry about it right now, but something unexpected happened to her up.

I saw not far from the west, suddenly there was a bright red light flashing, and the red light was dotted into the field of vision. Soon, the light became more and more dazzling, and even illuminated half of the sky. At this time, Chen Xiangchen already knew that it was not It's just a red light, which burns the night as if it were day, it's a big fire that blazes up.

"what happened?"

The accident happened suddenly, Chen Xiangchen had to be confused, but when he turned his head and saw half of Qin Wuyan's cheek illuminated by the fire, he realized that the origin of the fire might be inseparable from him.

He was unhurried, and stood still, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, showing a smile: "Brother Qinglong has arrived."

As if to confirm his words, there was a deafening roar from the sky, and Chen Xiangchen knew it was the sound from the sleeping beast. any shackles.

Chen Xiang faintly guessed that Shen Mian should have escaped the control of the Poison God at this time, so he dared to act recklessly.

Qin Wuyan took out the demon-controlling flute and played it lightly. The sound of the flute was elegant and melodious, but it seemed so insignificant amidst the hustle and bustle of the Wandu Sect disciples running to fight the fire and Shen Mian's angry roar. There are several purple shadow butterflies fluttering towards the fan, and the purple shadows are swaying all the way, gracefully and gracefully. Against the crimson fire, one can't help but think of the splendor and determination of moths flying to the flame.

It's just that instead of heading towards the fire, the purple butterfly came towards their direction, and danced to the sound of Qin Wuyan's flute, obviously controlled by him.

Those who followed Zidie were Qinglong, Shen Mian and Xuanji.

Chen Xiangchen's expectation was right, Shen Mian turned into the body of a divine beast at this moment, carrying Xuanji and Qinglong to this place, and it was these purple butterflies controlled by Qin Wuyan who led them the way.

Seeing Chen Xiangchen, Shen Mian and Xuanji rushed towards her together.

Qinglong came forward with a big smile, and patted Qin Wuyan on the shoulder heavily: "You are so capable, if you pass the letter to me to save people in person, you are not afraid that I will take advantage of the chaos and knock down your poisonous door?"

Qin Wuyan smiled nonchalantly: "If big brother can really overthrow my faction, why not solve my master together, Wuyan will be grateful."

Qinglong said: "I don't want to argue with you. Now that there is chaos in your door, I'd better take people away quickly, otherwise when the God of Poison personally leads people to surround me, I will drag the old, weak, sick and disabled, and I can't stand it." , not to mention that the suzerain is still waiting for me to return to my life!"

"Brother, did you do what I said?"

Qinglong nodded and said: "Shen Mian burned down the alchemy room, those poison pills and elixirs are probably worn out a lot, I think the God of Poison has lost a lot of money this time, aren't you afraid that he will trouble you later?"

"Now that the disciples in the sect have suffered a great loss and suffered such a loss, no matter how angry my master is, he will only torture me a few times, and will not kill me."

There was a hint of regret in Qinglong's eyes: "You have been wronged in this ten thousand poisonous sect."

"Being wronged or not, after more than ten years of suffering, I'm used to it, elder brother don't need to feel sad for me. Xiangchen is in your hands, and I hope elder brother will protect her well."

"I disagree!"

When confirming that both Shen Mian and Xuanji are safe and sound, Chen Xiangchen did not forget to use his attention to eavesdrop on the conversation between Qin Wuyan and Qinglong. Now that he asked Qinglong to take care of him, he said that he wanted to stay alone to face the poisonous god. Meaning, immediately objected.

"What if we just leave like this?"

Qin Wuyan did not show any embarrassment: "I will be fine."

A few simple words seemed calm, but Chen Xiangchen knew that he was lying at all, even if the Poison God wouldn't kill him, but he still had to endure the pain of the Gu worm for countless times.

Fog gradually filled her eyes, blurring her vision.

Qin Wuyan was taken aback by this moist gaze, and then softened his tone: "Since senior brother Yudu died last time, my master has only two direct disciples left. If he wants to plan big things, he must have someone Available, so he won't take my life for a while."

Chen Xiangchen turned around: "Whether you die or not, it has nothing to do with me, it's up to you."

She wanted to say something decisive, but after she said it, it sounded like she was acting coquettishly, without any deterrent effect.

Although Qin Wuyan didn't respond, there was a smile in his eyes, and he said to Qinglong: "Brother, please trouble me."

Qinglong waved his hand: "What kind of politeness is there between you and me?"

After saying goodbye to Qin Wuyan, he walked behind Shen Mian and put his arms around his shoulders: "I have to trouble my little brother to change again."

Shen Mian didn't mind, the shape-changing was already a very comfortable thing for him now, after nodding, he changed into the shape of a beast in a short time, because this time he had to carry three people, his appearance was even more normal than that of Chen Xiang Everything you see is bigger.

Xuanji sat at the front, followed by Chenxiang, and Qinglong at the end.

It wasn't until Shen Mian flew up on the cloud that Chen Xiangchen couldn't help but look down. On the ground far away, Qin Wuyan was looking up at this side. As Shen Mian got higher and higher, his figure became smaller and smaller, and finally It became only a small dot and soon disappeared.

For some reason, she suddenly felt a sense of panic in her heart, as if she was parting from life and death, as if this glance would be farewell, and she would never see her again.

Chen Xiangchen kept turning her head to look down, but she couldn't see anything on the ground clearly, only the wind was blowing violently in her ears, which made her heart sway like a skirt fluttered by the wind.

Seeing this, Qinglong comforted: "Wuyan can spend these years safely in Wandumen, so he has his own way, so you don't need to worry too much."

"Will he be punished for letting us go like this?"

"Although the Poison God is not easy to get along with, he is not a person who does not care about the consequences. If Wu Yan dared to pass on a letter to the suzerain, and asked me to save people, he must have already arranged a way out."

Chen Xiang was surprised: "He passed the book to the ghost king?"

"Not long after you left, Wuyan secretly sent a letter to the suzerain, saying that Meng Ji of Changshengtang colluded with Wandumen to take away the heavenly book in your hand. I followed behind you, waiting for an opportunity to save people, but Wu Yan kept saying that the time had not come. I saw that you had already entered the Wandumen, and thought that all previous efforts would be wasted, but I didn’t expect that he would let me use the Burned Wandumen to make alchemy Use Fang’s method to divert attention, then reconcile with him, and blatantly take you away.”

Chen Xiang listened to his words and fell silent. With Qin Wuyan's wisdom, if such an arrangement had been made, it must have been paved for himself as Qinglong said, but even if this retreat could save his life, I'm afraid it would not be the same. So good to go.

Did he send her out by sacrificing himself in such a way that he wanted her to forgive him for what he had done before because of guilt?

If so...

Then he succeeded.

Now she really can't feel any resentment against him, even though Baguio's body is still lying quietly in the Qiankun Pearl on her chest, even though he has disappointed her again and again.

This person, I am afraid it is really her catastrophe.

***

In the Wandumen.

Qin Wuyan knelt under the hall, his body was still straight and firm, but with a pale and bloodless face, it was clear that he was just trying to hold on.

The heart-biting pain of thousands of gus is beyond human's ability to endure, no matter how much he persists, sooner or later he will not be able to endure it, thinking of this, Bai Duzi's eyes could not help but flash a gleam of joy.

As a junior, his talent and aptitude are all higher than his own. In addition, he is also superior in mind and strategy. Although he is not trusted by the poison god because of too many thoughts, but many times, the poison god cannot do without this disciple. Du Gongzi has seven apertures and an exquisite heart, and he does things properly. If the God of Poison didn't always need him, Qin Wuyan would have died countless times.

But this time, Qin Wuyan teamed up with outsiders to privately let go of the person Master wanted, which made Master miss Tianshu. He didn't believe that he could escape safely this time!

"I'll ask you again, did you send the letter to the Ghost King Sect?"

Qin Wuyan did not deny it: "It is the disciple."

The God of Poison sneered: "Then there is nothing to say. Since you dare to betray the master, you should know what will happen!" He changed the subject, his expression became sharp, and he destroyed the Gu worm. Qin Wuyan had already suffered it once before. The torment by the Gu insects was just that the God of Poison had left a little room for it at the time, but this time, when he did it, he was already murderous, and he was merciless at all.

The traces of the Gu worms had already been revealed on Qin Wuyan's face, the purple tendons bulging under the skin interlaced, and the blood-red eyes, which were so red that they seemed about to burst.

Bai Duzi couldn't help showing a smile, after a while, just a little while, his junior brother should be unable to hold on anymore.

At that time, there will be only him as a direct disciple in the entire Ten Thousand Poison Sect.

But Qin Wuyan didn't just sit and wait to die as he expected, even though he was in extreme pain, he still breathed a sigh of relief, and said slowly: "Master... Rong, disciple, disciple has something to say."

Bai Duzi knew that Qin Wuyan was cunning and eloquent, and he was afraid that it would cause trouble, and if he spoke with a smooth tongue, he might really dispel the murderous intention of Du Shen, so he hurriedly stopped him: "What else do you have to say! You still want to say something Sophistry to deceive Master!"

His expression was too eager, and he wished Qin Wuyan would die immediately, but he didn't know that Poison God was suspicious by nature, and he didn't believe anyone except himself. In his eyes, his second disciple was no different from Qin Wuyan.In terms of usefulness, maybe he is not as good as Qin Wuyan, seeing him so afraid of Qin Wuyan's words at this moment, the Poison God has a slight thought of saving Qin Wuyan's life.

He restrained his skills a little, and asked: "For the sake of your years of hard work for the sect, I will listen to you as a teacher. What can you say?"

Bai Duzi was shocked: "Master!"

"Shut up." Poison God said coldly, "You can meddle in the decision to be a teacher?"

Being reprimanded by the God of Poison, Bai Duzi retreated to the side with an ugly face.

Qin Wuyan tried his best to stand up, calmed down and said: "Master... Mingjian, all the actions of this disciple are for the sake of the master, and there is absolutely no selfishness."

"I don't care if you have selfish intentions to be a teacher, but you have caused the teacher to lose the fragments of the heavenly book, even if you die, you will have to bear the blame."

Qin Wuyan lowered his head: "Master, although the Heavenly Book is precious, it's not the time for our faction to fight against the Ghost King Sect. This disciple has been lurking in the Ghost King Sect for many days, and has already planted a lot of eyes and ears. According to the disciple's news, the Ghost King Sect The remaining evils of the Hall of Eternal Life were eradicated the day before yesterday, and some of the disciples of the Hall of Eternal Life who were willing to surrender were even incorporated..."

Hearing this, Poison God frowned slightly.

Qin Wuyan knew that he had listened to it, so he continued to insist: "In this battle of Qingyun Sect, everyone in the Ghost King Sect has been seriously injured, but since the beginning of Yudu City, my sect has already lost many disciples, even the elder brother unfortunately died. Meteor... Now that the Hall of Eternal Life has been destroyed, my faction is isolated, if we face the Ghost King Sect head-on, it will only make things worse."

Bai Duzi retorted: "You are scaremongering. The ghost king just died of his daughter, and he is too busy to take care of himself. How could he come to a party with me just because of your little lover?"

Qin Wuyan said: "Brother, what you said is wrong, not to mention that Chen Xiangchen has the second volume of heavenly book in his hand, even if it is not for the heavenly book, the ghost king would definitely have a reason to attack the Wandumen himself."

"What reason?"

Qin Wuyan said to Poison God: "Master also knows that the ghost king loves his daughter dearly. In order to save his daughter, he once put Bi Yao's body into Chenxiang Chen's magic weapon, the Qiankun Pearl. Because of his physique, the King of Ghosts will definitely take back his daughter's body from us at all costs. When the time comes, my faction will no longer be a match for decent people. The disciple secretly contacted Qinglong, on the one hand for the sake of To prevent the Ghost King Sect from calling, on the other hand, it is also selling favors to the Ghost King, and if anything happens in the future, the disciples can still send me a little help from the Ghost King Sect."

Hearing what he said was beautiful, Bai Duzi couldn't help but sarcastically said: "Talk about one or two? In my opinion, Junior Brother, you are double-faced, you want to leave yourself a way out!"

Qin Wuyan didn't argue with him, but just knelt down and said to Poison God: "A disciple's heart, fists and fists can shine on the sun and the moon, please learn from Master."

Bai Duzi couldn't get rid of his anger, so he could only go to see the God of Poison, but he saw the God of Poison was contemplating, with an uncertain expression on his face, and he had an ominous premonition that this time, he would be caught by his slippery junior again. escaped.

Sure enough, the God of Poison did not pursue the matter any further, but ordered Qin Wuyan to go down to recuperate.

After Qin Wuyan knelt down to thank him, he gritted his teeth and stood up, staggering out of the door step by step, his heart agitated at the moment, and the pain from the bite of Gu insects still lingered, but he didn't want to stay here, he just wanted to go as far away as possible .

A handyman disciple in the courtyard dropped his work, stepped forward to support him, and couldn't help but said: "Senior brother...why are you bothering?"

Among the ten thousand poison sects, it is difficult to have warmth among the disciples. There is a huge gap between ordinary disciples and direct disciples. To the poison god, these people are not so much disciples as slaves and servants.

But compared to the other two brutal direct disciples of the Poison God, Qin Wuyan, who smirked at others and pretended to be inconsistent, seemed much gentler, and he hadn't been in the sect for many years, there were always a few ordinary disciples who were not afraid of him, right now Seeing that he was down and down, someone really dared to come forward to help him, even Qin Wuyan himself was somewhat surprised.

But after being surprised, he just shook his head, and then looked at this handyman disciple who dared to come forward to help him. It looks like it will fall when the wind blows.

Qin Wuyan knew that such a disciple would live a precarious life in the sect, and he would become the master's medicine man at some point. This is the Wandu sect. Being here is like hell. What is the meaning of existence?

And he, like them, has no future here, otherwise he wouldn't even be able to protect the people he wants to protect. In the past, he had to muddle along, but now, he wants to earn a future.

***

After Qin Wuyan left, Bai Duzi couldn't help but said: "Master, he has rebelled a long time ago, leaving him alive today, there is no guarantee that he will not..."

A cold light flashed in the poison god's eyes: "He doesn't dare to do anything now, and it won't be too late to get rid of him when he is no longer needed."

No matter how unwilling Bai Duzi was, he had no choice but to hold back and resigned himself to his fate: "Disciple listen to Master."

The God of Poison said with his hands behind his back: "Although he has ulterior motives, what he said is somewhat reasonable. My injury has never recovered, and I really can't be an enemy of the Ghost King Zong. If it wasn't for Changshengtang... I just didn't expect Meng Ji from Changshengtang to be so innocent. No, it was taken down by the ghost king so easily."

Bai Duzi asked strangely, "But how did the ghost king know that we are connected with Meng Ji?"

The God of Poison looked at him, his eyes full of light, as if he had seen through his thoughts, Bai Duzi couldn't help but feel ashamed: "Master..."

"You don't need to say too much, I know what you mean. You want to say that Wuyan must have tipped off the news, right? Hmph, you only know that you are biting him everywhere, but if you are half as smart as him, you won't let him go." As for being a senior brother who has been suppressed by him for so many years, in the end, even when I want to employ someone, I don't even have a hand!" After saying this, his patience ran out, and he flung his sleeves and left.

Bai Duzi's face was very ugly, but he could only say yes, and sent the God of Poison away respectfully.

The author has something to say:

Well, in fact, I have not studied many places. The part about Viper Valley is all nonsense, and the follow-up plot may also contain nonsense, so if there are any major bugs, you can point them out.

thanks~

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