Dozens of purgatory mountain red-robed priests gathered above the huge human face that Zhang Ping had jumped from.
More than a dozen cultivators and slaves from Purgatory Mountain were hung by iron cables, lowered from the mouth of the huge human face, and then fished with steel wire nets in the pool water, which was extremely deep above the ground.
The first batch of prey caught appeared in the nervous and expectant sight of this group of red-robed priests of Purgatory Mountain.
Although he knew that these prey might have some magical functions for cultivation, and after killing the Great Elder Shentu Copper, the new Purgatory Mountain Sect Leader had a strange cultivation, which should have something to do with this huge face and these prey, but when they saw the things in the net, the faces of these purgatory mountain red-robed priests whose cultivation realm was not too high became extremely pale, and even many of them began to vomit non-stop.
The things struggling in the steel wire net are like huge black roundworms, and after these black sè long worms cut their bodies in the struggle, the internal organs that flow out of them are more like countless extremely slippery nematodes, black, black, red, red, yellow and yellow spread out on the hot rocks.
Several lowest-ranking red-robed priests, under the instruction of the rest of the red-robed priests, endured nausea and vomiting, put this black sè big worm that seemed to contain countless nematodes in their bodies into the prepared skin bags, and began to be transported back to Purgatory Mountain by another group of red-robed priests.
In the highest temple of Purgatory Mountain, a middle-aged red-robed priest of Purgatory Mountain knelt on the ground.
He crawled into the temple from the door of this temple on his knees, and he didn't dare to look at the new sect leader of Purgatory Mountain sitting on the body of Huo Kui in the temple.
He had been on his knees for a long time, drenched in cold sweat.
However, the new Sect Master of Purgatory Mountain still didn't make any noise.
He didn't understand what the purpose of this new Sect of Purgatory Mountain summoned him, and he didn't dare to ask or make any noise.
I don't know how long it took, and a hot breath wafted down in front of him.
It was a thin black sè paper with a lot of bright red handwriting written on it.
After reading the handwriting on it clearly, the red-robed body of the Purgatory Mountain red-robed priest who was already a little numb began to tremble incessantly.
On this piece of thin paper, there is a record of a Purgatory Mountain cultivation method that only an existence like the Great Elder was qualified to touch before.
He knew that this should be the new master's reward for him, but he didn't know why he had received such a reward.
"The bronze hall of Shentu Copper will belong to you in the future."
Zhang Ping, who was sitting on Huokui's body, began to make a sound, "I know that your name is Qu Fan, and you are the most ordinary one among so many disciples in Purgatory Mountain, those senior brothers and disciples around you usually look down on you at all, and the heavy work is instructed to do it, I will give you a chance to become extraordinary, but you must also use your experience to let all the disciples of Purgatory Mountain know that if you want to become strong and gain strength, it is not about your qualifications and talents, but whether you are loyal to me and whether you will get the power I give you." ” Zhang Ping's voice was slightly tired, but at this time, in this empty temple, it was extremely majestic.
This ordinary middle-aged priest of Purgatory Mountain felt that after receiving the gift of God, he only felt that this temple was even more unattainable, not as if he was in the world.
In several ordinary courtyards in Tonglin Town, Donglin Province, there were the young cultivators of Qingluan Academy and the demon cultivators who Lin Xi had brought to the world from the Great Wilderness.
These demon clan cultivators will usher in their first New Year in Yunqin, although Tonglin Town is just an ordinary Yunqin town, but everything in this real world is full of novelty for them.
Therefore, with the help of An Keyi, these demon clan cultivators who used medicinal solutions to dye their hair black sè often walked through the streets and alleys, feeling ordinary joys, sorrows, and sorrows, and carrying out a different experience and another spiritual practice from their past.
A secret note from Purgatory Mountain entered this small courtyard and passed it to Qin Xiyue's hands.
Although Zhang Ping is already the real controller of Purgatory Mountain at this moment, and all the news leading to Qingluan Academy was sent by him, the whole world does not know what amazing power he has at this moment, in fact, except for Huo Kui, many of his hidden powers have not been revealed in the eyes of the world.
However, he was a student of Qingluan Academy and a friend of theirs, and his attitude at the moment was of extraordinary significance to Gao Yanan, Bian Linghan and others.
But even so, no one opened this secret note, but sent it into Qin Xiyue's hands as soon as possible.
Because everyone thinks that Zhang Ping may have something to say to Qin Xiyue, this secret note can only be read by Qin Xiyue first.
The closed secret note sealed with the unique volcanic mud of Purgatory Mountain was opened in Qin Xiyue's hand.
Qin Xiyue quietly read all the contents of this letterhead, then slowly raised her head, handed the letterhead to Bian Linghan, who was closest to her, and said slowly: "He said that he misses me very much, and he will cross Qianxia Mountain and rush back before the heavy snow seals Qianxia Mountain." ” Qin Xiyue said very frankly, very simply.
The words on the letterhead are indeed very simple, and there are only two sentences like this.
The handwriting looked sloppy, but it was unusually heavy, and the strokes seemed to dent the cowhide, so that everyone could feel that it was not the casual and urgent work of the person who wrote the letter, but so heavy and forceful that the pen seemed to be twisted in his hand.
Just these two simple words, the tense and silent atmosphere in the whole room was swept away, thinking of the dark-skinned and steady dirt bag, almost everyone was happy for Zhang Ping and Qin Xiyue.
However, the only thing that made Qin Xiyue happy was Zhang Ping's peace.
She still had a trace of doubt, because she felt that Zhang Ping should miss all these friends who were happy for him, but Zhang Ping just said that he missed her very much.
Maybe this kind of literal detail is just her worry, but she can't put herself in Zhang Ping's mood, or maybe it comes more from the fact that she and Zhang Ping are just the most ordinary classmates in the academy, at least in her regard.
So her mood at the moment is a little contradictory, and she even doesn't want to be thought by these friends around her that she and Zhang Ping are a little special.
She looked into the distance from the window lattice, and thought the same as in the valley that day, since she had not been able to get together with Zhang Ping in the past with Zhang Ping, then what the specific situation was, she could only wait for Zhang Ping to return to Yunqin and wait for the future.
A convoy of Da Dexiang arrived at Tonglin Town.
Many townspeople spontaneously helped Da Dexiang's convoy unload goods such as rice noodles and soap paste, and the Da Dexiang guys in the convoy smiled and distributed some candy and other gadgets to the children who gathered, all of which looked no different from before.
However, even the shopkeeper of the Dadexiang branch here didn't know that Chen Feirong, the most legendary Dadexiang shopkeeper since the founding of Yunqin, was in one of the carriages of this train fleet.
The carriage, which was not planted with the small flag of Da Dexiang, finally stopped in an alley, Chen Feirong got out of the carriage alone, pushed open the door of a small courtyard, walked in, and then smiled at the young man in green shirt who was refining the sword in the main hall, Ying Ying saluted, and said, "Long time no see." ” Lin Xi put away his long sword and smiled slightly, "I'm glad to see you again." ” The children of the rivers and lakes like to drink a lot, because in their extraordinary lives compared with ordinary people, there are more joys and sorrows, more life and death, the kind of sword walking, not knowing when to see each other, or the determination and freedom of farewell, but it contains more intense and sincere emotions.
Sometimes words are no longer enough to carry this emotion, so it is better to raise a glass and drink.
Chen Feirong brought a gourd of good wine.
When the sweet aroma of jasmine filled this small courtyard, and the plum blossoms in the courtyard bloomed silently, Chen Feirong raised her glass again and toasted.
"What is this wine to congratulate," Lin Xi asked with a smile.
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"Wishing this new world."
Chen Feirong also laughed, "At the same time, I wish me a new life." ” Lin Xi looked at her eyes thoughtfully.
Chen Feirong also looked into his eyes and asked, "You are not ready to deal with the emperor right away" Lin Xi nodded and said, "Yes." ” "But now you should be able to help me take revenge at any time and help me deal with the Rong family."
Chen Feirong looked at him and said softly: "Even let me kill my father with my own hands at any time, it's okay."
"Do you need to arrange it immediately" Lin Xi looked at her and said softly: "It is indeed not difficult to kill a person from the Rong family, or even destroy the Rong family." ” "I don't want to kill him anymore."
Chen Feirong looked at Lin Xi and shook her head with a smile.
Lin Xi asked calmly, "Why?"
"Because I don't want to live in those hatreds anymore, killing him doesn't make me forget the hatred, so I decided not to think about the hatred between me and him anymore, I think from today onwards, I will just be Chen Feirong, a new me."
Chen Feirong breathed in the slightly cold but fresh air, and a new brilliance flashed in her eyes: "In the past, the meaning of my life was revenge, but when I finally could take revenge, I wanted to give up, isn't it very hateful and useless."
Lin Xi laughed and said, "I just don't feel a little happy enough." ” "Everyone can have their own choice, and I choose to forgive him and forgive myself."
Chen Feirong stretched out her fingers and flicked the wine glass, naughtily wanting to play some music: "Thank you for taking me out of Dragon Snake Mountain, taking me to this point, and giving me the power to choose." ” Lin Xi also knocked down the wine glass with chopsticks, wanting to knock a song of laughter, but failed.
This is a bit embarrassing, but Lin Xi is still very happy.
Everyone can have their own choice, he agrees with this sentence, and he also hopes that every friend around him can get a very good and happy life because of his choice, and at the same time make every friend around him happy.
Chen Feirong stood up, she opened her arms, looked at the sky, as if she wanted to embrace the whole sky in her arms, this childlike action seemed a little naïve, but she really felt a new life, from now on, she is no longer the previous Chen Feirong, but like a brand new child who has just come to this world
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