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Chapter 116 You treat me unkind, but I can't be unjust

"Wake this kid up, of course you have to wake him up. King Jinfeng, that bitch has been surviving for so many years, and his strength is not that good after all. This kid is basically a big devil. Anyone who encounters him will be unlucky. Let King Jinfeng

This bitch also suffers a lot!"

With this thought in his mind, King Wu Xiang flew toward Li Qing's soul in a flash, raised his hand and slapped Li Qing in the face.

"My master, this is not because I want to slap you, but just to wake you up. I have to do this." King Wu Xiang said this in his mouth, his tone seemed to be very reluctant and very remorseful, but he

His eyes clearly showed an expression of extreme joy.

"As a slave, I dare to slap my master in the face. I, King Wu Xiang, are really brave! I'm afraid this boy was once a real immortal. I slapped a real immortal with this slap. Hahahaha! I hit a real immortal.

Immortal’s slap in the face, when you get to the Immortal Realm from now on, you will have a big face!”

After flying for a long time in the night, when the sky was about to break, the mountain gate of Shanhe Gate had already arrived in front of Li Qing.

Holding the spirit sword in hand, Li Qing rushed into his master Zhou Fufeng's room. He could hear the loud snoring from far away. Zhou Fufeng didn't take off his clothes this week and was lying on the bed haphazardly.

"This is the man who killed my parents for his own selfish desires. The tragedies in my life are all caused by him!" Looking at Zhou Fufeng's appearance, Ximen Wuque felt a surge of resentment in his heart.

Ximen Wuque recalled countless scenes from the past in his heart. He recalled his happy life in front of his parents when he was a child. He recalled his mother's terrified scream when she saw him. He recalled the gentle look on his father's face that day when he was almost burned to death.

smile.

I remembered the last words my father said to me, "Wu Que, have you seen that valley mountain? We climbed up blindfolded to see who could climb to the top of the mountain first. If you are faster than dad, dad will give you a surprise."

!”

Lie! You are all lying!

Endless blood surged into Ximen Wuque's head, and his eyes actually glowed red.

"Kill him! Anyone who lies to me, Ximen Wuque, must die!"

Such thoughts arise. No matter what the reason is, anyone who lies to me, Ximen Wuque, deserves to die!

Ximen Wuque raised his hand and stabbed Zhou Fufeng with a sword, but this sword hit Zhou Fufeng's Dantian.

In the fierce sword energy, Zhou Fufeng woke up suddenly, but he did not avoid it. With one strike of the sword, Zhou Fufeng's Dantian was completely destroyed, and all the hundreds of years of cultivation dissipated into nothing.

"Wu Que, I have long thought of today and yesterday. In fact, I knew that you were back, and my teacher told you on purpose. Are you weird?" Zhou Fufeng coughed up blood, but still kept talking.

"Why?!" Ximen Wuque looked grim and shouted coldly, "I never told you that our Shanhe Sect was actually once called Wangui Sect, which was the number one demon sect in Xiniu Hezhou back then. Who would have thought that

, has our Ten Thousand Ghosts Sect declined to this point today? You are my master’s favorite hope to revitalize the Ten Thousand Ghosts Sect. I knew it from the first time I saw you.

"But you have a good background, a good upbringing, and a relatively peaceful temperament. The practice of our Wangui Sect requires a ruthless person who can kill people. In order to turn you into a demon-slayer, I have worked hard as a teacher. Now,

How about it? Do you have hatred in your heart? Hate it, hate it! Wuque, I was lying

I lied to you, but who in the world doesn’t lie? Go and kill all the liars in the world. Ximen Wuque! With the anger and hatred in your heart, kill, kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!

Let the blood flow into seas and rivers! The treasure of my Ten Thousand Ghost Sect, the Great Demon Flying Umbrella, is passed on to you today as my master!"

Zhou Fufeng turned his palm over as he spoke and took out a dark umbrella. After saying these words, Zhou Fufeng coughed up another mouthful of blood, but while coughing up blood, he laughed crazily.

"You deserve to die!"

Ximen Wuque shouted, and slashed Zhou Fufeng's neck with his sword. With this slash, a head would immediately roll to the ground.

But just when the sword was about to hit Zhou Fufeng's neck, it stopped.

The look of struggle appeared in Ximen Wuque's eyes.

Deep down, he seemed to know that if he slashed with his sword, everything would change and produce unexpected consequences.

If the former Ximen Wuque were here, his sword would indeed have cut him off. He had personally killed the master who had raised him up. From then on, his inner demons were deeply rooted in him, and he embarked on a demonic path of killing.

"Everyone in the world is flawed, so how can I, Ximen, be an exception? So what if I just like killing people? From today on, I will change my name to Ximen Youque. There is no such person as Ximen Wuque in the world. From now on, I, Ximen Youque, will

No father, no mother, no teacher and no way!"

Cultivation to immortality is a bloody road with countless struggles, and killing is inevitable. But Ximen Youque's unreasonable killing for fun was too much.

For example, the person he killed who was practicing the Jade Sect, just because he described a gourd as a lotus, killed his entire family, even some Taoist boys who were several years old. This is not very common in the demonic world.

, there are often situations where people are killed, but that is also when there is hatred.

Only some people with extremely sinister natures would do what Ximen Youque did. Even though all the people in the world have nothing to do with me, if I were asked to kill them all for no reason, not many people would be willing to do it.

Ximen Youque's childhood was indeed tragic, but his actions were also truly hateful.

He is more demonic than the devil. But no matter how he kills people, he will always live in hatred, and the inner demon in his heart will never disappear. Sooner or later, this inner demon will become his formidable enemy on the road to spiritual practice.

But now, the reason why the sword stopped was because the person holding the sword was not only Ximen Youque, but also Li Qing.

"You treat me unkindly, but I cannot be unjust!"

After countless struggles, Li Qing's firm Taoist heart and code of conduct in his past life memories still prevailed. It must be said that the dreams he has had in his past lives over the years have had an extremely profound impact on him.

"In the past eight years, you have raised me up and led me on the path of spiritual practice. It is not an exaggeration to call you a benevolent father. Although you are guilty and deserve to die, I cannot be the one who kills you!"

Li Qing said bitterly, "However, the hatred of killing your father and your mother is irreconcilable, so I can't just let you go. There are many ferocious beasts, insects and tigers in this mountain forest, so I will throw you into it. If you can't survive,

, died in the mouth of a tiger, you deserved it! If you survive, it is God's will, and you will have nothing to do with me from now on!"

As he spoke, Li Qing grabbed Zhou Fufeng, jumped into the air, and threw him into the deep mountains and old forests outside Shanhe Gate.

Poor Zhou Fufeng still refuses to wake up at this time, shouting like crazy, "Wu Que, it doesn't matter if you die as a teacher, you must carry forward our Ten Thousand Ghosts Sect, kill people, kill people, kill people, kill kill kill

Kill, kill!"

Flying into the sky with a flying sword, Li Qing looked at Zhou Fufeng's shadow getting smaller and smaller in his eyes. Li Qing was filled with emotion in his heart, "This matter is not over yet. All my cultivation was taught by this person. This man who killed his father

I, Li Qing, don’t even bother to ask for the cultivation skills taught by my enemies! Today I will abolish my cultivation skills and transform into a mortal to cultivate again. I will have nothing to do with you, Zhou Fufeng, in this life!”

However, he didn't notice that he had unknowingly called himself Li Qing instead of Ximen Wuque!

The soul-moving magic of the half-faced old man is indeed a sinister magical power of a bad person. It can destroy a person unknowingly. After experiencing this kind of illusion, if a person has only one inner demon, he will become a person.

There are two inner demons, three inner demons, or even countless inner demons!

Once the number of inner demons reaches a certain level, the Taoist mind will be completely destroyed, and the half-faced old man will take advantage of it, devour it, and die.

However, this trick is extremely useful for others, but for Li Qing, the effect is not so obvious.

What a joke, who is Li Qing? A reincarnation of the Immortal Emperor, his Taoist heart has reached a state of flawlessness, which is rare in the mortal world that is as numerous as the sand in the ocean.

Even in the immortal world, there are few people like Li Qing.

Of course, if King Wu Xiang hadn't swallowed up the strange white mist in the sea of ​​consciousness this time, Li Qing would have been more deeply affected by this illusion, and it would have been much more difficult to crack it.

A fire burned the mountain gate of Shanhe Gate clean. In front of the raging fire, Li Qing slapped his palm on his Dantian, and his magic power finally began to dissipate. After a while, his cultivation was completely gone!

At the moment when his cultivation dissipated, the picture of the burning mountain gate in front of him suddenly shattered, as if a mirror was shattered.

Countless memories that had not been awakened before flooded into his mind. Li Qing instantly understood who he was and that everything he had just experienced was just an illusion.

At this time, King Wu Xiang slapped Li Qing with joy.

But just when he was about to hit Li Qing's face with a palm-like slap, he was shocked to find that Li Qing's eyes actually opened. A ray of light flashed through Li Qing's eyes.

"Holy shit!"

King Wu Xiang screamed and quickly took his hand back. But deep down in his heart, he muttered depressedly, "Damn, why am I so unlucky! Why did this kid wake up suddenly? I heard that some

Zhenxian has a very old temper

Weird, if someone disrespects him in the slightest, he will kill someone. People often say that accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger. As a true immortal, this boy has a much higher status than the emperor. Isn't this just touching the tiger's butt?

You won’t kill me!”

Thinking of this, King Wu Xiang, who prided himself on being extremely courageous, knelt down in front of Li Qing with a bang.

"Master, have mercy on me, Master, have mercy on me, Xiao Wuzi just wanted to save you, and he had absolutely no other intentions." King Wu Xiang shouted spinelessly. He had indeed acted very majestic before, but that was also

When facing the weak monks in the fetal stage, who is this person in front of me? He is the reincarnation of a true immortal!


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