"...If you still have any conscience, go back with me and commit suicide in front of the leader's spiritual throne to apologize!"
On the top of the mountains, those cultivators whom I met when I was young and strayed into the mountains. People wearing the same clothes as them are currently surrounding the young man. Even though they are all standing out of the dust, they are immortal.
However, for him, there was gnashing of teeth and overwhelming hatred. The young man wore the same clothes as them, with a tall and straight figure, and his eyes were as clear as ever.
"Master was not killed by me, he was not killed by me!"
He was arguing, but no one listened to his words.
"Disciples, take it down!"
The old Taoist who led many disciples gave a sharp look and waved his hand, and everyone who was already ready to go swarmed forward.
"I did not kill the master. One day I will find out the truth and clear my name."
His whole body was shaken, and a powerful Taoist power and magic power reflected each other, knocking everyone back, and broke through.
When he came to the mortal world, he immediately returned home.
The situation at home is as usual, even though he became a disciple of the Xianjia Taoist sect, which made the life of the elderly couple and childhood sweethearts better. However, the old people who have been accustomed to living a simple life have not changed.
One's own living habits.
Seeing that the old couple whom he regarded as grandpa and grandma were still there, he smiled. This was the first time he smiled since he was inexplicably charged with killing the master he regarded as his father.
He walked in and knelt down and kowtowed as usual. However, what greeted him this time was not a pair of rough hands that were extremely warm even though they were covered with calluses, but an extremely sharp sword coated with highly poisonous sharp edges.
sword.
He raised his head and looked at the two old men who were amiable in the past, but now they had ferocious faces and cold expressions. He lowered his head and looked at the two sharp swords that had passed through his lungs and heart, and he opened his mouth.
, spit out a mouthful of blood.
A strong poison seeped into the blood and shuttled through the body. A special pulse force rose up. The demonic nature in the blood of half of the demons that had been suppressed by his master's righteous scriptures
’, was ‘stimulated’ to come out.
His palms were like knives, and he cut open the two sharp swords that were piercing his body. However, because he could not control his power, he threw the two old people away. However, all this was done by a clever pursuit.
His fellow disciples from a sect saw him coming.
"You evil beast, you really are a monster. It doesn't matter if you kill the sect leader. You can even kill a pair of old people who raised you since childhood. It seems that what the uncle said is right, the devil is a devil, even if
You can pretend for a while, but you can't hide your true nature."
Some people denounced that these were all his senior brothers who ate together, slept together, practiced together, were lazy together, and were punished together. However, at this moment, they used the same disgusting words used by others when he was a beggar.
and looked at himself with disdain.
After a fight, he became stronger due to the stimulation of spirit and the effects of toxins, and he broke through the siege again.
The master who treated him like his own son was dead, the old couple who raised him were also dead, the people he respected and loved the most died in front of him, and he became the "murderer" who killed them. He felt like God
He was about to collapse, but there was still one belief that supported him, which was to find out the truth. There was another person who supported him, and that was his childhood sweetheart, who had already agreed to become husband and wife.
He took out the talisman and cast a Taoist spell, immediately locating her location. This was a token of love given to her by him, and it contained his hair, which could be traced.
This is a courtyard that is magnificent and magnificent. It is definitely not something ordinary people can own. Its level of luxury is unmatched even by official families.
Holding his injured body, he stumbled into the house. Hiding his figure and avoiding the eyes of the nurse and the maid, he broke into the house where she was.
"You, who are you?"
A horrified voice sounded, and a faint smell of blood came in, which made him frown. Turning his head, he saw the most terrifying picture in his life, a picture that made him fall into hell.
A fat man with a fat head and big ears was wearing a pair of pajamas. He was looking at this uninvited guest who was covered in blood and looked like a demon with a horrified look on his face. His legs were shaking constantly. But that was not what he cared about.
But the woman with her hands tied, naked and covered with scars, lying on the bed, already furious, his childhood sweetheart.
"Someone, come quickly."
The chubby rich playboy screamed in horror. In the past, he was also a womanizer. Even though he had many adventures, this was the first time he was broken into a heavily guarded home. He was shocked.
He screamed endlessly and rolled around on the ground, trying to escape. However, a ghost claw that looked like it stretched out from hell penetrated straight through his chest, knocking him back.
The beating heart was dug out.
He burst into tears, looking at the scars all over her body, and gently pulled the quilt to cover it up. She shivered and felt Chu Rui's movements. She was already unconscious and mistakenly thought that it was the one who wanted to torture her again.
The devil's body curled up.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."
He hugged her, the pain and regret in his eyes rolled, and the violence and murderous intention that had been suppressed in his heart kept rising, trying to occupy his heart. He kept repeating this sentence, and every time he said it, he let himself
My heart hurts even more.
"Who are you?"
She was so angry that her tone was as weak as a gnat. However, for him, it was like a bolt from the blue. He looked at her in disbelief, his eyes were bulging, and a trace of bright red mixed with tears flowed down.
Over the cheek.
She doesn't know herself!
She doesn't know herself!
He felt that his world had completely collapsed, everything had collapsed, and all the light had been swallowed up by darkness!
"What a touching reunion!"
A voice suddenly sounded in the room. He didn't raise his head, but just held her motionless as her breath gradually weakened and she was slowly disappearing.
"My nephew, why do you treat me like this when you see my uncle? After all, I am also the younger brother of your damn master, why should you call me!"
The uncle who once led many of his fellow apprentices to hunt him down on the top of the mountains, the younger apprentice whom he respected as his father's master, was walking past the man he killed with a hypocritical smile on his face and an immortal demeanor.
The body of the fat and dandy boy was not stained with any blood, and the graceful appearance of it was impressive.--29366+dsuaahhh+25197388-->
