Chapter 43 The Ascended Senior Brother is Selfless 16
A major event in the world of immortality!
There is a traitor Fuchen in Tianyi Sect!
On the day when the senior brother ascended, Fuchen pulled the sect's most precious god-killing arrow and shot the sect master, senior brother Qingyun, and fled to the devil world with his disciples!
The world was shocked.
Qingyun and Fuchen, famous brothers and sisters, real masters and apprentices.
The world suspected that Master Qingyun was cruel and strict in his teachings, which caused Fuchen to hold a grudge against him.
Is it wrong to scold evil disciples and unfilial disciples? Master is strict?
At the same time, the masters of each sect also looked at their own disciples to see if there were such evildoers? A huge discussion was launched on what the master should do and whether he should take Qingyun as a warning.
Two hundred years later.
Tianyi Sect, Qingyun Peak.
Qingyun woke up from his deep sleep, opened his eyes, his face was pale, and he pushed himself up from the bed.
Outside the house, Caixia happened to see this and was pleasantly surprised. She quickly stepped forward and pushed the person down, "Brother, are you awake?"
Call out, "Qingkong! Senior brother is awake!"
Qingkong was drinking tea outside. After hearing this, he immediately entered the house with a smile on his face and squatted in front of Qingyun, "How do you feel, senior brother?"
Qingyun clenched his right hand and propped himself up, his face was gloomy, and his eyes were searching, "Fuchen, where is Fuchen?"
Caixia's smile froze.
Qingkong's smiling face also disappeared, and she only asked, "Senior brother, how much do you remember?"
Remember what?
Qingyun recalled that that day he was in front of the thunderous thunder, and thousands of thin thunders appeared under his feet, like snakes binding his feet.
The murderous aura behind him is like a tiger coming out of the mountain, how could he not notice it?
The Qingyun Sword rotates its body shape to protect the whole body.
The thunder and lightning beneath my feet snaked up like a snake, and at that moment, there was a familiar aura.
It was so familiar that it was almost unnecessary to think about it. Qingyun was in a trance for a moment.
Just at that moment, the sharp arrow behind him broke through the Dagang protecting the Qingyun Sword, and the thunder from the sky poured in from the top of his head!
My whole body was numb and I couldn't move.
At that moment, my brain couldn't function, and my eyes turned out of the corners of my eyes, staring in that direction.
Behind him is the child he raised, Fuchen.
She smiled and gave him a fatal arrow.
That smile, that plump smile, engulfs the heart and soul like a ghost.
Memories flooded into his mind clearly, and his heart and lungs were in unbearable tearing pain. Qingyun spat out a mouthful of blood with a "pop" sound.
"Brother!"
"Brother!"
The two of them stepped forward together and used Qigong to help him stabilize the chaotic air flow and clear the blocked Qi meridians.
"Senior brother, hold still."
His mind was confused, his essence and blood leaked out, Qingyun fell on the bed, the hair on his head lost its color inch by inch, and floated with the chaotic Qi circulating around his body, like withered grass, powerless, lying here and there, twisting here and there, without energy.
"Is it her?" Qingyun covered his chest, his eyebrows were sad, and he couldn't believe it. He raised his head and asked, "Is it really her?"
The light in his eyes is like a boat floating on the night sea.
Qingkong's eyes wrinkled slightly, and she wanted to run away. She couldn't bear to see him like this. But she still looked at him and nodded, "Yeah."
"She, she may have some difficulties." Caixia struggled to speak.
"You're still speaking for her!" Qingkong became angry and vented to Caixia.
They didn't see that at that moment, the light in Qingyun's eyes faded and the man lowered his head, as if it was Xiaocao's last struggle.
"What reason could she have for doing such a harsh thing to her senior brother?" Qingkong was angry, pointing at Qingyun and yelling at Caixia. Her attitude was tough, and the mountain was overwhelming her head.
Caixia lowered her head, shook her head, and murmured, "Maybe, maybe she can't accept our ascension. It's definitely sad to leave her here alone." Her voice was choked, and she raised her hand to wipe away her tears.
"Cry! You still have the nerve to cry? If you hadn't always indulged her, how could she be like this?" Qingkong pointed at Caixia and scolded her, jumping to her feet and scolding, "She is just a white-eyed wolf in Fuchen! She is a wolf-hearted thing! She should have been thrown back in the first place.
, she was bitten to death by a wild wolf, and she shouldn’t have been saved!”
In the small room, the three people who were the proud ones of heaven bowed their heads and wiped away tears, while the other jumped up and cursed angrily.
Qingyun lay on the bed, his eyes ashen as death.
The two cried and fussed, and then they realized that the person on the bed was even worse.
"Brother, cheer up. It's just a wolf, let's just raise it for nothing, don't think too much about it," Qingkong advised.
Caixia pushed Qingkong away and said, "Shut up. How can senior brother accept it when you talk about junior sister like that? If you don't take it seriously, of course you can make empty accusations."
Qingkong pointed at Caixia, her face trembling, and she wanted to curse again, but she held it back.
"Where is she?" Qingyun opened his eyes, his eyes empty. His voice was like a thin thread.
"He ran away long ago!" Qingkong was impatient and didn't want to talk about her anymore. He got annoyed when talking about her.
"Brother, you should have a good rest. Take good care of yourself." Caixia ran out.
How long have the three of them known each other? It's clear what their respective personalities are like. They can feel the slightest difference.
Qingyun looked at Caixia's leaving figure, his eyes empty.
After a while, Caixia took out the Qiankun bag and a lot of medicine bottles. She smiled stiffly and said, "Brother, let's take medicine first."
"What else are you hiding from me?" Qingyun asked.
Caixia and Qingkong looked at each other and said in unison, "No."
He categorically said, "There is no three hundred taels of silver here."
Qingyun stared at the two of them for a moment, then looked away and stopped talking.
Ascension was injured, Qingyun's cultivation was greatly damaged, and he fell into a coma for two hundred years.
It's all managed by Caixia and Qingkong, who use their skills every day.
After waking up, my complexion became weaker.
On Qingyun Peak, no matter whether the white clouds pass outside and shadows fall in the courtyard; the sun shines high and eagles sing and birds chirp; the rain continues and leaves are buried in the dust... The person inside the house is sitting quietly on the bed, with white hair hanging down and eyes dull.
Both of them know that if the body is well maintained, mental illness is difficult to cure.
Not to mention repairing one's cultivation, in the current state, it is easy for problems to arise in one's luck. If one accidentally gets carried away, one should really die.
After half a month of recuperation, Caixia was suddenly frightened like a bird, shouting, "Brother! Brother! Look what I found?"
Qingkong was the first to come out and accuse, "What's your name, what's your name? I don't know that senior brother is taking a rest?"
The small courtyard has always been quiet, with only the sound of clouds and wind in the sky. Suddenly, there is a familiar smell.
Qingyun raised his head and looked at Caixia.
Without waiting for more words, Caixia waved her sleeves and directly gave the answer——
"This, this is..." Qingkong exclaimed.
Qingyun's eyes widened, staring at the dazed figure in front of him, and said in horror, "Floating dust."
The person in front of me is indeed floating dust. But his figure is dim, his eyes are lifeless, and he is erratic, just a wisp of soul!
"Where did you find it?" Qingkong asked.
Qingyun looked at Caixia, also eager to know the answer.
Caixia cried, "I don't believe Fuchen would do this to us. So I went to the place where she usually walks. I walked around and walked to Hanchi and found this. Senior brother, do you think she has been possessed by a demon for a long time?"
"Bewitched?" Qingyun grasped the key word, "What is possessed? What happened to her?" He stopped Qingkong, "Shut up." Pointing at Caixia, "Say."
Caixia realized she had said the wrong thing and glanced at Qingkong.
He was suppressed by his senior brother, his eyes were helpless, and he motioned to speak.
Caixia immediately poured the beans out of the bamboo tube and talked about the major events that had happened in the past two hundred years, "Fuchen, ran away to the devil world and became the new devil king."
Haha, next chapter, it’s time to clean up the dust ψ(｀)ψ
