"The way you kneel down and kowtow is really like a dog."
Shen Lang's voice was not loud, but these gentle words were like a heavy hammer, hitting Elder Qinggui's heart hard, causing his body to suddenly stiffen while he was kneeling on the ground.
Because these words were what he said when he first met Shen Lang. At that time, he didn't take Shen Lang seriously at all. When he saw Shen Lang, the first thing he said was: "So you are the saint.
dog."
At the same time, these words were what he said when he deliberately embarrassed Xia Qianjie and deliberately wanted to anger Shen Lang. At that time, Xia Qianjie was tied up with chains by him, and he said: "The way you are tied up, you really look like a bitch."
But who would have thought that in just half an hour, the situation would be completely reversed. A man and a woman whom he had once looked down upon were standing in front of him, while the elder of his dignified demon sect, Guiming Sect, was kneeling on his knees.
Kowtow on the ground.
A huge sense of contrast and humiliation suddenly hit Elder Qinggui's heart, making him extremely angry. Suddenly, with his head close to the ground, he slowly raised his head half an inch, but he could only see the distance.
The pair of white boots very close in front of him were a woman's boots. They were the boots of the woman he once called a bitch. As long as that woman was willing, she could easily step on her boots at this moment.
On his head...
Under the endless humiliation and anger, Elder Qinggui suddenly had an extremely dangerous idea in his mind. With his cultivation at the Golden Core Realm and at such a close distance, if he suddenly took action to kidnap the woman in front of him,
To blackmail Shen Lang...
"What? Not convinced?" Shen Lang's voice was frivolous, but his eyes fell on the bloody skull mark on Elder Qinggui's arm.
"No! Don't be impulsive! He is the Holy Son, and he has the magic talisman in his hand! Neither the red ghost nor the blue ghost will help me! The chance is too slim! Even if I am lucky enough to escape, I will definitely be pursued by the Demon Sect.
Kill! More importantly..." Qing Gui also looked at the mark on his arm. It was a mark, but it was also a terrible curse.
The bone-eroding curse! This is the most feared curse in the hearts of people from the Demonic Path and Ghost Sect. As long as the curse is planted, as long as one’s own cultivation has not reached the realm of Kongming, he will always be controlled by the curse. Every month, he will be controlled by the curse.
You need to take the Dark Blood Pill to resolve it! Once you lose the supply of the antidote, you will suffer from the pain of bone erosion within 7749 days, and finally turn into a pool of blood...
Of course, there are not only disadvantages to being planted with a curse, but the benefits are also huge. The most intuitive effect is to change a person's physique, allowing ordinary people to have a trace of the blood power of the demon clan. Combined with taking the Blood Ming Pill
, which can make his cultivation level greatly improve.
Back then, Qing Gui was just a monk with mediocre qualifications, and it was almost impossible to reach the Golden Pill realm. It was with the help of the magic spell and the Blood Ming Pill that he was able to break through... In the Ghost Ming Sect,
There are actually not a few people like him who desire to be powerful and are cursed.
"A man can bend and stretch!" Elder Qinggui gritted his teeth, suppressed the anger in his heart, and made a move that made everyone stunned.
"I'm convinced, I'm convinced. The Holy Son said I'm a dog, so I'm a dog. Woof, woof woof!" Qinggui had a flattering smile on his face and shamelessly imitated the barking of a dog, wagging his butt and tail.
Yes, if he had a tail.
"this..."
"Elder, he..."
The disciples of the Demon Sect were stunned. They had never thought that the elder they regarded as superior in the past had such a side.
Feeling the scorching gazes, Qing Gui seemed to have put aside all dignity, honor and disgrace, and continued: "I am willing to worship the Holy Son as my master, and be a dog under the Holy Son's feet. I beg my master to spare my life."
Shen Lang remained calm. Contrary to everyone else, the more Qing Gui behaved like this, the more vigilant Shen Lang became. Because he knew very well that in this world, no one has ever needed dignity. And the more courage he had to put down all dignity. People tend to be more insidious and dangerous. Green Ghost is most likely holding back. A gentleman's revenge is never too late in ten years, but a villain's revenge may take his whole life...
Feeling the coldness on Shen Lang's body, Qinggui did not dare to raise his head, but crawled towards Xia Qianjie, rubbing his face against Xia Qianjie's boots, showing the lowliness of being a dog to the extreme. "Please master, please forgive me, please mistress, please forgive me." ."
Xia Qianjie was stunned. They said that scholars can be killed but not humiliated. She couldn't believe that a Golden Core monk like Elder Qinggui could be so... despicable.
"Holy Son!" Red Ghost couldn't stand it anymore and begged Shen Lang, "I think Green Ghost must have really realized his mistake. Now is the time to employ people, so I beg Holy Son to spare his life."
"Yes, Holy Son!" Blue Ghost also knelt down and said, "Holy Son, you said he looked like a dog, but he really became a dog. He must have never dared to be your enemy again, so please spare his life. "
The two elders spoke one after another, and the others naturally agreed, "I beg the Holy Son to spare Elder Qinggui's life!"
"Oh? You all have to plead for him?" Shen Lang glanced at Qing Gui and said calmly: "Everyone, please get up and talk first."
The two elders and many monks slowly stood up, but Qinggui was still kneeling on the ground and did not dare to get up at all.
"Didn't I tell you to get up?" There seemed to be a kind smile on Shen Lang's face.
"This subordinate is guilty and dare not get up." Qing Gui was extremely nervous because he knew very well that although there were countless people helping him to explain clearly, the possibility of Shen Lang forgiving him was only half at best.
"I forgive your sin." Shen Lang said lightly.
"forgive?"
As soon as these words came out, both the red ghost and the blue ghost breathed a sigh of relief. Lian clasped his hands and saluted: "The Holy Son is merciful."
Xia Qianjie felt a little surprised. The killing that happened in the Fairy and Demonic Forest three days ago was still lingering in her mind. Shen Lang was extremely cruel to his enemies. As long as he could kill, he would definitely not do it. He would kill the robbers disguised as disciples of the Yunlan Sect and leave them alive. So how could Shen Lang hold back when facing the people of the Demon Sect?
"Is it because of pressure and not wanting to offend the other two elders?" Xia Qianjie thought to herself.
"The Holy Son is really willing to forgive me?" Qing Gui was a little surprised and a little unbelievable. The tight string in his heart suddenly relaxed a lot.
"In the name of the Holy Son." The smile on Shen Lang's face became even brighter.
Hearing these words, Qinggui, who was kneeling on the ground, immediately felt relieved. In the name of the Holy Son! How could such a noble person as the Holy Son lie to him?
A proud smile slowly appeared on Elder Qinggui's face.
Being a dog? Just pretending to be pitiful. If you can survive this way, you can win the sympathy of countless people and even force the Holy Son to spare his life! Why not?
What's more! No one in the world is a dog! In the mortal world, slaves are the minister's dog, and the minister is the king's dog. Doesn't the king want to belong to the practicing sect? Even the most powerful monk in the continent is not
Do you want to say the previous sentence, imitate heaven and earth, and be a dog of heaven and earth?
Who in the world doesn't have a chain around their neck? Who is not a dog?
As long as you can survive and become a dog, you will one day turn around and become a master again...
Elder Qinggui's knees slowly left the ground. He was convinced that when he stood up, he would still be the elder of Guiming Sect, and after today, he would definitely find another opportunity to take revenge.
However, just when Elder Qinggui's knees were just a foot off the ground, and he was at his most relaxed and proud, about to stand up and start a new life, Shen Lang suddenly drew his sword and chopped off Qinggui's head.