I was abandoned by the gods

Seeing Xie Qingqiu put on the most familiar outfit in memory, and holding Cang Xue again so tenderly.

Xing Yue felt a little like a lifetime ago, if Xie Qingqiu still had gray hair, he even doubted whether the nearly 3000 years of separation existed.

"You have to read it carefully, you can't miss even the slightest bit. Lao Xie wants to make such a big show, not for himself, but for you alone."

Xing Yue turned his head in a daze, Su Luobai had already stood beside him at some point, and even smiled at him.

"It's so sad. I've been out for so long, but the master is not anxious at all, and even talks to other people."

Mo Li didn't know when he appeared behind Su Luobai, he couldn't help but hugged Su Luobai from behind, and put his face on Su Luobai's shoulder.

Su Luobai rolled her eyes, and said with a sneer: "You are so capable, you don't say anything every time you go out, how dare I ask you to blame me?"

Mo Li seemed to be in a good mood, hugged Su Luobai's arm tightly, and said: "...I'm used to it, but this is definitely the last time, I swear!"

For some reason, Su Luobai felt a little uncomfortable. She was still a little bit annoyed, but suddenly disappeared without a trace, and let Mo Li hug her like a dog's skin plaster.

Xing Yue seemed to glance in their direction a few times, but he still looked like a sculpture.

"You just... why did you say that?"

"Huh?" Su Luobai was a little puzzled, she had already prepared that the other party would not answer, but she didn't expect to ask.

It should be related to Xie Qingqiu, that's why you care so much, right?

Su Luobai was a little flattered for a moment, but he was just stunned for a while, then didn't think too much, and said: "Anyway, it will be noon soon, many things can only be shocked and unforgettable forever if you see them with your own eyes."

After hearing this, Xing Yue didn't ask any further questions, he still sat on the bronze chariots and horses, standing in the very center of the ghosts, which also led to the fact that there were no other living people in this area of ​​hundreds of miles except Su Luo Bai Moli.

Su Luobai also felt at ease, after all, the weather at noon was still a bit hot, and it was convenient to stay in the same place with the ghosts to cool off.

Seeing that it was getting closer and closer to noon, Xing Yue stopped talking. A pair of blood-red eyes were tightly locked on the blue figure on the Chaoyang Mountains.

At this moment, a female ghost appeared beside Su Luobai regardless of the coercion released by the ghost king, looking at Xing Yue with complicated eyes.

Xing Yue seemed to feel it, or he didn't care about it, and he still refused to take his eyes off Xie Qingqiu.

Su Luobai smiled, and said: "Miss Qin, you came just in time, I hope this time can make you feel relieved."

Qin Lu still looked at Xing Yue, with both resentment and sorrow in her eyes.

Seeing this, Su Luobai could only sigh, the female ghost in front of her was the daughter of the village chief's family who was defiled to death by Chaoyang Sword Sect disciples.

This girl was pretty and gentle, and she was the first-class beauty in the village. In addition, that day should have been the happiest day in her life, but she suffered such a crime.

Not only himself, but even the whole village were killed.

And the instigator of all this was not the Demon Dao, but the Chaoyang Sword Sect disciple who was well-known in the fairy world at that time and praised by countless people!

In the face of this cruel fact, no matter what you say, it seems pale and powerless.

Qin Lu seemed to have seen enough, so she turned her eyes away from Xing Yue, sneered with resentment on her face, and said with a sneer: "Orthodox monks always think highly of themselves, claiming to obey the destiny, but in the end they did everything behind their backs to hurt the peace of heaven." It’s nothing to see, just putting on a show.”

However, as soon as the words fell, Qin Lu was stunned, and her pale and white face was filled with resentment, and she was full of astonishment at this moment.

Not only her, but also the surrounding crowd watching, whether they are monks of the demonic way or the monks of the righteous way, they all have exactly the same expressions.

Su Luobai, who was the only one who had a premonition about this matter, was a little emotional watching this scene.

Wherever it enters the eyes, there is blood!

It was scarlet, and seemed to have some scorching blood!

And at this time, noon has arrived!

Xie Qingqiu, dressed in green and holding Cang Xue, stood on the Chaoyang Mountain Range.

His eyes were cold and flickering with sword light, and in just a split second, he was facing all the famous people in the Qianqiu Xiaoqian world at the foot of the mountain.

Xie Qingqiu, swing down the butcher knife!

But the point of the sword is the most impossible in their eyes——

A member of Chaoyang Sword Sect!

Time seemed to freeze at that moment, no one could react, what happened just now?

It seems that after a long time, the surrounding audience slowly let out one after another exclamation.

He Yunsheng, the head of Chaoyang Sword Sect, was able to react at this time, and shouted in horror: "Uncle Master, what are you doing?!"

But Xie Qingqiu didn't look at him, and even his eyes didn't change the slightest, it was still cold mixed with Ling Rui's meaning.

He touched Cangxue's blue sword, like a lover's whisper: "Cangxue, I'm sorry. You just came back, but I asked you to do such disgusting things, but I will be careful, I won't To taint you with the blood of Chaos."

Cang Xue began to buzz, circling around Xie Qingqiu's side.

Xie Qingqiu laughed, his face full of tenderness: "What a good boy."

"Uncle Master, are you crazy? Do you know what you just did?!"

He Yunsheng couldn't bear it anymore, he put all respect and rationality behind him.

Xie Qingqiu had a sneer on his face, his sharp eyes were like the sharpest sword in the world: "He, as the elder of Chaoyang Sword Sect, should lead by example, but he used my name, for the dragon vein of Lingyu Mountain, Called the disciples to slaughter the entire sect. The entire sect, including the head, elders, inner sects, outer sects, and even miscellaneous disciples, totaled more than [-] people. Except for the disciples who went out to travel and escaped, No one is spared!"

Xie Qingqiu turned his eyes to look at He Yunsheng, took out a piece of paper that seemed to be wrinkled after being read countless times from his arms, and threw it on his face.

He smiled grinningly like a ghost seeking his life: "This kind of greedy and bloodthirsty person, you say... should be killed or not!"

He Yunsheng was stunned, holding the paper with trembling hands.

The words on it are all written with blood essence, every stroke is like this, every word is pearls!

Xie Qingqiu didn't intend to hide anything. While speaking, he used his thoughts to amplify his voice countless times.

All the onlookers present could hear it clearly.

In the blank area blocked by Xing Yue's coercion, there was still some calm space, but it suddenly became violent.

Thousands of ghosts were disturbed by this, and they knelt down one after another. For a while, the howling of ghosts and wolves was like hell.

Su Luobai slightly frowned uncomfortably.

Behind him, Mo Li, who was still hugging him tightly, noticed it, and took a warning look at the bronze chariot.

At that moment, the violent space suddenly calmed down.

Mo Li smiled on his exotic face, and said in Su Luobai's ear: "You are right, your friend is indeed very good."

Su Luobai let out a sigh of relief, and said: "Brother Xie, you are really handsome. With a bloody heart and a righteous heart, not everyone can do it."

After Xie Qingqiu finished speaking, he stared at Xing Yue's direction from a distance, and continued to wipe the Cang Xuebi blue sword body with his fingers.

There are 730 people left!

He Yunsheng was stunned for a long time, his usually stable face almost twisted, and when he made a sound again, his voice had already been broken into pieces.

The current head of the Chaoyang Sword Sect, who is admired by countless people, can only put down all his body at this time, kneel down, and beg in a low voice.

"Uncle Master, if you really can't get angry, let's... arrest all these people and enter the sect... Kill or cut them up as you please."

After Xie Qingqiu yelled that sentence, he regained his composure. He took out a stack of crumpled paper like the one just now from his arms.

Throwing it in front of those 730 elders and disciples who were summoned and knelt down on the ground.

He Yunsheng only felt that his eyes were in a trance for a while, and it didn't seem real.

These pages, without exception, are all written in blood!

Xie Qingqiu was still wiping Cangxue, staring at Xing Yue's direction from a distance, and said to someone unknown: "What's the hurry, it's still early, all this has just begun."

The author has something to say:

Xie Qingqiu is so handsome that he explodes, but as he said, this is just the beginning! ! !

The next chapter, continuous high energy!

And thank you Silly, the thunder thrown by the butterfly bone, bow!