Chapter 245: The blood of the celestial masters is never in vain (5)
Wu Zhou immediately stared at her with an even more annoyed expression, which made Qianye's heart tremble. He further compromised and said: "Well... the first time I saw him, I felt... he is just like Qing Shang, not
, it’s different. They still don’t want to kill you, maybe they don’t want you to die so happily, maybe they want to force you to become a demon, but the situation is the same and they won’t kill you.”
"So, you are confident?!"
"Well...this adjective sounds a bit too arrogant, but it's very appropriate."
"you……"
Qianye raised his head suddenly, his eyes swept around, and his eyes were fixed on Qingshang, who was lying on the bluestone floor, not knowing whether he was dead or alive. "I think you should leave him alone. Almost all your previous encounters were at his hands. You should take care of him."
If he is left here to fend for himself, his benevolence and righteousness have been exhausted."
However, with just one sentence, Wu Zhou's attention was successfully diverted, and she was finally no longer held accountable for risking her own life.
And Qianye knew exactly that Wu Zhou would not ignore Qing Shang, even if it was Qing Shang's trick that made him suffer bullying and abuse, he would not want to take revenge on Qing Shang.
Especially now, when Qing Shang's life and death were unknown, he would not turn a blind eye.
Of course, this is just her intuition, and she doesn't know the reason.
Seeing Wu Zhou slowly walking towards Qing Shang, Qianye also followed up and went straight to Qing Shang on the ground, "I'd better go and have a look. I can't trust this cunning, shameless fox. Maybe... he is...
Pretending.”
Wu Zhou pulled her behind him violently, but his voice suddenly became deeper, "I'm useless, right?"
"Well... don't say that. I want to be good to you, and it doesn't depend on whether you are useful or not..."
"Qianye, when you are hesitant and perfunctory, you always think about him and speak fluently." Wu Zhou held her down and slowly walked towards Qingshang, "You are in vain to be the supreme king of the demon world, but in the end, you can't keep it.
I also hurt others."
Qianye froze on the spot, thinking carefully about Wu Zhou's words. Looking back on what she said before, wasn't it really neat?
Is it that obvious?
Hesitant and perfunctory? Talking about others?
She always thought that a person like Wu Zhou only had himself in his eyes, but she didn't expect that his eyes were looking at her so carefully, and he could see... She didn't seem to have many shortcomings.
Wu Zhou walked to Qing Shang, knelt down and reached out to lift up the long hair that was blocking his face. Under the long hair was a face that was half like a fox and half like a human. At first glance, the silver hair looked a bit sinister.
Scary.
She reached out to his neck and probed, "He's still alive."
"Let me just say, the disaster has lasted for thousands of years. Even if you give him a few thunders, it may not be able to kill him." Qianye responded.
Wu Zhou pushed Qing Shang's shoulders away, turned his body over, and the tail that had been curled up in his arms became limp and spread out, silver and slightly dirty.
Four.
When we first met, Qing Shang had six tails, but after spending two thousand years of cultivation to heal his wounds, he only had... four.
"The deadline is coming." Qianye raised his eyebrows. For some reason, while he breathed a sigh of relief, he also felt a sense of regret, "You can't save him. A place like Jianxi Mountain is not suitable for monsters to bury their bones. I will take you there."
Go down the mountain and find a good place for him."
"You can save him."
"I can't." Qianye shook his head neatly, "I had a reason to save you, but I didn't have a reason to save him. I'm sorry, I don't want to become a Buddha."