Chapter 241: The blood of the celestial masters is never in vain (1)
Wu Zhou reached out to catch Qianye who bumped into him. He was pushed back a few steps by the strong force, but was too stunned to react.
It seemed that Qianye's every move was shaking his heart, again and again...Does it have to give him so much shock?
Just now, she clearly had no time to think about it, and she had clearly made her choice.
And at this time, another unique voice came from his mind, "Wu Zhou, you will regret it one day. You clearly had the ability to avoid that blow just now, and you even had the ability to block it for her, but you didn't.
You allowed her to get hurt, or you allowed her to lay down her life for you. Is this what you call protecting her with her life?"
Wu Zhou raised his head and narrowed his eyes coldly, "She is my woman. She was born for me and she must die for me."
Shujue shook his head, "Then you are wrong. What matters among mortals is retribution. Whether you are suspicious of her or punishing her, or even some unintentional mistakes, she will get it back from you one day. No matter what, she will get it back from you one day.
Today, cultivating immortals and becoming a Buddha is the so-called right path for mortals. Even if you are a demon lord, you are nothing more than a fox demon. Why should you go to the ninth heaven to be looked at with squint?"
"This is my own choice."
Suddenly, Qianye in Wuju's arms moved slightly, as if he finally took a breath after being seriously injured. He supported his waist and stood up slowly, while muttering something in his mouth.
"Cause and effect in the world are cyclical and rewarded. By means of the Five Elements, the cycle of time is reversed, cause and effect appear immediately, and there is no need to seek for additions and tribulations!"
Shujue felt a sudden tingling pain in his fingertips, a feeling he had never experienced in thousands of years. When he raised his head again, the top of his fingertips seemed to be pricked by needles, and drops of blood slowly poured out.
Qianye supported Wu Zhou's arm and turned around slowly, wiping the blood from the corners of his lips with his sleeves. However, his seriously injured face showed a cruel and extremely proud expression.
"Ha, I am indeed as stupid as my son. Your son didn't tell you when he came home that the blood of the Heavenly Master... will never be shed in vain?"
This was the first time that Shu Jue took a serious look at the woman standing in front of Wu Zhou. He did not underestimate her, but he never looked down upon her.
He knew that all her magic power came from Wu Zhou, which was enough to cast some superb spells, but did he really miscalculate a move? Her thoughts about Wu Zhou...
"This world calamity." Shu Jue said calmly, and put down his hand that was dripping blood, "You blocked the magic arrow for Wu Zhou. You had the ability to resist but didn't take action, just to let me hurt you.
Will you bring retribution to me again?"
"Just look at your son's tail and you will know." Qianye breathed heavily and wiped the bleeding corners of his mouth. Looking at Shu Bi's bleeding fingertips, he felt as happy as if he had won a battle, "You...
No matter what kind of serious injury you want to cause under the attack, you will also be punished on yourself. Even if you don't want Wuji to be shattered to pieces, you will still be seriously injured. You are a demon king... just wait for the blood to flow from your fingertips until you are seriously injured.
"
Shujue frowned slightly, then lowered his head slightly and looked at his fingertips. The bright red drops were extremely dazzling, and his voice suddenly became cold, "It seems that I always thought that what I needed to guard against was the nosy immortal in front of me, but I didn't want to
...It was you who made the better move."
Qianye's body slowly couldn't hold up and slid down. Even with Wu Zhou's support, even if his life was not in danger, he couldn't hold on for long.
But she still cheered up. She had always believed that something of absolute value could be exchanged with her life, but that didn't mean she could exchange it.