Eight hundred and thirtieth IX strongman is difficult
Huang Ying'er's heart trembled. Although the voice changed slightly, she heard it right away.
She turned her head and looked behind her, only to see a blurry shadow standing across the barrier.
"Master!" Although it was vague, how could Huang Ying'er mistake the person who appeared thousands of times in her dreams?
Pavilion Master Chen was stunned and looked at the approaching figure in disbelief.
He didn't believe it was Xia Qingchen.
At this moment, shouldn't Xia Qingchen have gone to the distant martial arts holy land Liangzhou City?
It's impossible to appear in Nebula Sect, and it's such a coincidence.
It wasn't until the figure crossed the broken gap that Pavilion Master Chen's pupils shrank severely. How could he forget the young man who killed a series of high-level officials of Wenjing Pavilion with iron blood and kicked him away from the throne of Pavilion Master?
Although it is more than a year apart, Xia Qingchen's appearance is more mature, but it is definitely Xia Qingchen!
Huang Ying'er's eyes filled with excited tears, she stepped forward and bowed respectfully: "Huang Ying'er, welcome back the master!"
However, what responded to him was Xia Qingchen's slightly cold face: "Long time no see, you still haven't made any progress!"
Hearing this, Huang Ying'er's heart trembled, she quickly lowered her head and said guiltily: "I'm sorry, it was Ying'er's incompetence that caused harm to everyone in the Nebula Sect."
Xia Qingchen shook his head and said: "What I'm disappointed about is not this, but that you couldn't resist the instigation of an old guy and committed suicide."
Huang Ying'er's heart has always been too simple, so that she was used by her fiancé to deal with Xia Qingchen.
It's still like this now, and I'm forced to commit suicide after just a few words.
Huang Ying'er bit her red lips tightly, tears trickling down her eyes, and her heart felt as uncomfortable as being gnawed by thousands of ants.
She never dreamed that Xia Qingchen's first words would be quite disappointing to her when they saw each other again.
"However, it is precisely because of this that you can be my maid." Xia Qingchen stretched out his hand, touched her head, and said: "You can only keep your innocence to your own people, and don't show it to the enemy. Do you understand?
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Huang Ying'er's heart immediately flew to the ninth level, she was extremely happy and nodded hurriedly: "Yes, Ying'er understands!"
"Well, get up." Xia Qingchen said.
His eyes also began to fall on Pavilion Master Chen. After looking at him for a while, Xia Qingchen remembered who he was and said: "It seems that I was too kind and soft-hearted at the beginning."
This Pavilion Master Chen turned against the Principality of Iron Horse and ruthlessly helped the duchy's royal family and destroyed the entire Zhang Lianxing family, even though Pavilion Master Chen was cared for by the Zhang family in the past.
Later, in the Mirror Pavilion, he turned a blind eye to many chaos, causing Xia Qingchen to be furious.
Now, he is openly harming the people of Xingyun Sect.
Xia Qingchen believes that there are people in the world who have reformed, but Pavilion Master Chen is definitely not one of them.
"It's only three things, do you have anything else to say?" Xia Qingchen didn't even have murderous intent. In his eyes, Pavilion Master Chen was just like an ant, unable to arouse his murderous intent.
Pavilion Master Chen turned pale and stepped back, swallowing hard: "How did you get up here?"
Logically speaking, the mountainside should have been occupied by people from Yinhui Lake at this moment.
How did Xia Qingchen pass through Yinhui Lake to kill the Nebula Sect without them noticing?
"Come up." Xia Qingchen said calmly.
At this time, Pavilion Master Chen caught a glimpse of a series of bloody footprints behind Xia Qingchen.
He was even more unbelievable and said: "Are all the people in Yinhui Lake dead? They actually let you come up here helplessly?"
Moreover, Pavilion Master Chen found it strange that Chen Gongfeng hadn't come up even after he sent out the smoke signal for a while. Isn't the dragon heart rice tree that he values the most?
Unexpectedly, Xia Qingchen's response was like a thunderbolt from the blue, causing Pavilion Master Chen's mind to roar.
"You are right, Yinhui Lake is indeed full of dead people." Xia Qingchen said calmly.
Wow!
At this moment, a group of people covered in blood poured out from the mountainside one after another. They were the people of the Nebula Sect.
They showed extreme awe and bowed to Xia Qingchen: "Reporting to Senior Xia, all the members of Yinhui Lake who resisted have been executed. Senior will decide on the remaining prisoners."
The one who said this was the acting sect leader, Lord Dayun!
She was a former disciple of Xingyun Sect, but she wanted to call her senior!
What made Pavilion Master Chen's pupils shrink even more was that the Star Master was holding a human head in his hand. That was the head of Chen Chongfeng!
"Ah!" Pavilion Master Chen backed away in horror as if he had seen a ghost.
It turns out that the wailing, crying and other sounds just now were not from the Nebula Sect, but from the Yinhui Lake side!
Xia Qingchen glanced at him and said: "You can make good use of the captives. After all, they are some well-educated people. Although they are all disabled, it would be good to stay and use them as slaves."
"In addition, the Yinhui in the ten major branches are all disabled and unable to leave where they are. You quickly send troops to receive them."
These Yinhui experts have cultivation levels ranging from small star level to mid-star level. Their cultivation should not be wasted.
And they are all disabled. If managed carefully, they will become good slaves.
The big star master looked excited, this is an incomparable and precious treasure!
"Junior, let's do it now!" He immediately led a group of Nebula Sect disciples and rushed anxiously to the ten major branches to receive those Yinhui powerhouses.
"Finally." Xia Qingchen pointed at Pavilion Master Chen: "This person rebelled at the last moment. You must deal with it well."
After a pause, Xia Qingchen added: "In addition, he said that he is not afraid of death."
Lord Dayun's eyes were cold to the bone. She was still wondering where the green smoke came from and why Yinhui Lake suddenly attacked them.
It turned out to be this thing with a bone on the back of the head!
"Not afraid of death? Well, that's good!" Lord Dayun said with a startling coldness: "This way we can make your life worse than death!"
"Put it down, and Ling Chi will execute you!" Lord Dayun said coldly.
Pavilion Master Chen took a breath of cold air, the execution of Ling Chi from the Nebula Sect was different from the Ling Chi of ordinary people.
The latter simply used a knife to cut off the flesh on his body piece by piece, but the Nebula Sect used monsters to tear it into pieces piece by piece!!
"No, I don't want it!" Pavilion Master Chen picked up the sword on the ground and immediately wiped it on his neck, preparing to break it.
He would rather die like this than accept Ling Chi from the Nebula Sect.
With a flick of Lord Dayun's fingers, the sword flew away with a burst of energy. Two senior sect members even rushed forward and kicked him to the ground, quickly subduing him.
"Take him down immediately for execution. If he is not allowed to hold on for a hundred days, you are the only one asking!" Lord Dayun said with deep disgust.
Pavilion Master Chen's old face turned pale, and he cried bitterly and begged: "Sect Master, please forgive me, I don't dare to do it anymore, I don't dare to do it anymore! Please forgive me..."
His mouth was immediately blocked by a bloody cloth, and he was dragged to the foot of the mountain.
He could only stare wide-eyed, gasping for breath, and yelling and pleading indistinctly.
Unfortunately, Lord Dayun remained indifferent and watched them disappear from sight...
What awaits him will be Ling Chi, as cruel as a nightmare!
That kind of Lingchi had been used once ten years ago, and he had seen it with his own eyes.
The process is extremely cruel!
Those who were tortured did not survive for even half a day before dying.
In his ears, the sighs of two high-level officials came: "Master Dayun is a bit too strong. This old guy is so weak. I don't think he can hold on for a long time!"