Blood spurted out from the door of Yue Zhang, his eyes almost popped out, and his face was full of disbelief.
Then, a black figure slowly appeared behind him.
The man held the handle of the sword with one hand and groped with the other hand in Master Yue's arms.
"You, what on earth are you..." Master Yue opened his mouth to say something, but unfortunately his breath weakened and he couldn't even say a complete sentence.
The man behind him didn't make any sound until he took out a palm-sized black box in Master Yue's arms, and then he laughed out loud: "Hehehe, I really do carry it with me."
Then he pulled out the dagger from Master Yue's body. The blade was extremely clean and there was no trace of blood on it.
"Xue...Wan Qing, you!"
Headmaster Yue sprayed out a cloud of blood mist and fell to the ground. He slowly turned around and saw the person behind him, who was indeed Xue Wanqing.
"hehe."
Xue Wanqing played with the box with a proud look on her face and said with a smile: "Master Yue, haven't you always wanted the spiritual veins of the Snow Mountain Sect? The one in the well in front is the one in the well. Although there aren't many left that can be used, but
It is indeed the spiritual vein of the Snow Mountain Sect!”
Master Yue gritted his teeth and immediately tapped a few key points to temporarily stop the bleeding. He looked at Xue Wanqing with a malicious look in his eyes.
"Why don't you look happy?"
Xue Wanqing slowly knelt down, pinched Master Yue's chin, and said hehe: "Your dream of more than forty years has come true today. Why you have this expression is very confusing to me."
"puff!"
Headmaster Yue opened his mouth and sprayed blood all over Xue Wanqing's face, and cursed with difficulty: "Xue, old dog Xue! You are actually playing dirty tricks with your grandpa-in-law. I won't let you go even if I die."
"Hehehehe, Master Yue, you are spitting blood."
Xue Wanqing calmly wiped away the blood on her face, and then stabbed Master Yue's throat with another sword: "But I don't like others dirtying my face!"
"You must die a good death!"
Sect Leader Yue tried to use his last strength to bite Xue Wanqing, but unfortunately he only struggled for a moment, and there was no sound again.
Xue Wanqing threw the body of Head Yue aside with a look of disgust and mocked: "A bunch of idiots, they really think I am your lackey."
Seeing this man approaching gradually, Bing Wanpo said, "You want to kill me too?"
"Haha, Junior Sister Bing, why do you think so?"
Xue Wanqing shook her head and said with a look of infatuation: "Do you know how much I love you? Otherwise, how could I fully support you as the leader forty years ago, and even give Ning Wanxiu and Bai Wanbang back for you?
They are all rushing down the mountain."
Bing Wanpo sneered and said: "I want to be the leader, and no one can stop me. You don't have to be pretentious here and blame the evil things you have done on me."
"Junior Sister Bing, you are still so ruthless."
The smile on Xue Wanqing's face did not diminish, and she let out a long sigh: "Actually, I liked you as soon as you went up the mountain, but it's a pity that you fell in love with the master.
That old guy is extremely hypocritical. On the surface, he pretends to be a teacher, but he doesn't just turn around and marry you.
I just can't beat him. I might as well tell you that when he was in a state of life-and-death confinement, I secretly blocked all the secret doors."
Bing Wanpo's eyes widened suddenly, showing an extremely shocked look: "What did you say!"
"I said I blocked all the secret doors!"
Xue Wanqing burst out laughing and said with a proud look on his face: "That old guy claimed to be a half-immortal, but he ended up starving to death.
In the end, I secretly threw his body into the lake at the foot of the mountain, and pressed him firmly to the bottom of the lake with big rocks! Forty years have passed, and even his bones may have been crushed into slag."
"You beast!"
Bing Wanpo roared angrily: "He is your master! The master who raised us since childhood!"
"so what!"
Xue Wanqing had no guilt at all, but instead laughed even louder: "When he died, I realized that cultivating immortals was all bullshit, and half-immortals would have starved to death.
So I need to find another way, and I must do what he can't do.
He wanted to live forever but died, and I didn’t want to live forever, but I’m about to do it.”
Bing Wanpo looked disdainful: "What a fart you have done! You are a waste! A beast! A shameless piece of shit!"
"Scold, keep scolding, scold whatever you want!"
The more Xue Wanqing heard this kind of scolding, the more she felt happy, "No matter how harsh you scold me, I will be the one who wins in the end."
"I'm afraid not necessarily."
Bing Wanpo sneered: "Xia Tian is not dead yet, and he has already come back."
"so what?"
Xue Wanqing seemed to have expected it, and said with a look of disdain: "No matter how powerful that kid is, he is just an ordinary person. I have already prepared tens of thousands of divine fire gods, as well as the Tianshan divine light obtained from Yue Wuya.
It's going to explode soon."
When Bing Wanpo heard this, his expression changed dramatically.
"Haha, in a little while, the entire top of the snow mountain will turn into nothing."
Xue Wanqing chuckled, with a calm expression: "The only thing that can be saved is here, because it is protected by the Broken Dragon Stone."
Bing Wanpo gritted his teeth and said, "You are so calculating! You can even ruthlessly throw away the lives of nearly a thousand disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect."
"A bunch of trash will die when they die."
Xue Wanqing said disdainfully: "As long as I can live forever, I can have as many disciples or children as I want."
Bing Wanpo said coldly: "You still want to live forever, so save it."
"Do you know what this is?"
Xue Wanqing handed the black box in her palm to Bing Wanpo with a proud look on her face, "The spiritual energy on earth is gradually declining. Why are the Tianshan sect and Kunlun sect becoming more and more prosperous in recent years? They rely on the contents of this box."
Of course Bing Wanpo didn't know what was inside, but with Xue Wanqing so proud, it was obviously not an ordinary thing.
"Hahaha, you don't know."
Xue Wanqing laughed wildly: "Let me tell you, what's inside is..." "I know what's inside."
At this time, a relatively unfamiliar voice interrupted Xue Wanqing's laughter.
"who!"
Xue Wanqing was startled and shouted sternly: "Get out of here!"
Ning Ruirui walked out with a nonchalant expression and said with a smile: "The most I can put in this box is washing powder!"
"you?"
Xue Wanqing recognized Ning Ruirui immediately, "Ning Wanxiu's granddaughter?
You’re not dead?”
Ning Ruirui smiled and said: "Even if your body turns to ashes, I may not die."
"Haha, sharp-tongued little girl, didn't your grandpa teach you manners?"
Xue Wanqing's eyes seemed to be staring at Ning Ruirui, but in fact she was scanning the surroundings very vigilantly.
Ning Ruirui replied: "Courtesy is for people, not for animals."
"You're looking for...hehe, are you trying to trick me into taking action?"
Xue Wanqing was furious and was about to take action, but soon realized something was wrong and instantly calmed down: "Little girl, you must have ambushed someone in the dark."
Ning Ruirui said calmly: "To deal with a waste like you, there is no need to ambush anyone."
"Little girl, if you want to delay time, I advise you to forget it."
Xue Wanqing chuckled, thinking she had seen through Ning Ruirui's intention: "Also, your hiding method is too backward."
At this time, a black shadow split from Xue Wanqing's body and quickly melted into the darkness.
"Um?"
Ning Wanghai exclaimed and immediately jumped out of the darkness.
"Junior brother Ning, you are not dead."
Xue Wanqing shook her head in disappointment, "The leader of the Kunlun Sect is also a waste."
Ning Wanghai said calmly: "Don't call me junior brother. You, a bastard who killed teachers, don't deserve it."
"here we go again."
Xue Wanqing shook her head and said with some emotion: "Here you were brainwashed by that old guy too. In fact, I saved you in disguise by killing him.
As long as he dies, you can live and the Snow Mountain Sect can live.
Do you want me to tell you about the beastly things he did?"
Ning Ruirui smiled and said, "I don't have to. If I want to hear the story, I can actually ask him in person."
"Haha, why don't you find him... eh?"
Xue Wanqing heard the hidden meaning of Ning Ruirui's words: "Little girl, what do you mean by this?"
"That's what it means on the surface."
Ning Ruirui said with a smile on her face: "I saw him yesterday."
"fart!"
Xue Wanqing said coldly: "He died forty years ago!"
Ning Ruirui said calmly: "Then I don't know, but I did see him.
He lives in a village under the snow-capped mountains. I don’t remember the way to the village, but you can get there from the bottom of Qinyue Lake.”
"Qinyue Lake?"
Xue Wanqing was startled. That lake was the place where his body was buried. "No, it's impossible. He starved to death back then. I checked repeatedly and even stabbed him several times. How could he not die?"
Ning Ruirui smiled: "If you don't believe it, you can go now, he is still in that village."
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
Xue Wanqing found that Ning Ruirui's eyes were clear, without any impurities, and it didn't look like she was lying at all. However, he couldn't believe what she said, and then suddenly came back to reality: "Little girl, you are really powerful, you actually messed up my eyes."
My mind, I almost fell into your trap!"
"Believe it or not."
Ning Ruirui had an indifferent expression on her face.
"Little girl, you are so sharp-tongued, I can't keep you!"
Xue Wanqing suddenly turned into a black afterimage, quickly flashed behind Ning Ruirui, and stabbed her in the back with a sword.
"Bang!"
Ning Wanghai predicted Xue Wanqing's behavior in advance and ran straight into it, knocking Xue Wanqing away.
However, Xue Wanqing was like a stuck-on clay statue, flying out as a shadow, and then bounced back quickly, knocking Ning Wanghai away instead.
"puff!"
The dagger still pierced the back of the heart and passed through the chest without any hindrance.
"Hahahaha, ha?"
Xue Wanqing just laughed a few times, then suddenly stopped, lowered his head, and the tip of the sword came out from his chest.
Then a lazy voice rang out: "Laugh, why don't you laugh? Keep laughing."