Daily life under the hands of mad critics

Chapter 38 38 Disciple
This familiar face made Chi Qingguang stunned for a moment, and the disciples of the Silent Purity School behind him also widened their eyes.

Junior Brother Xiao, the first apprentice of Sword Sovereign? !

Chi Qingguang looked at the strong demonic energy in the other party's body, and there was still something unclear in his heart.

There was an unbelievable look in his eyes, and then a sarcastic smile overflowed from the corner of his lips: "The new Demon Venerable...hahahahaha..."

His long sword fell on the side of Xiao Jingyi's neck.

"I really didn't expect it to be you, Xiao Jingyi, don't you feel guilty? Is there anything I'm sorry for Jianzun, you want to do this?"

"I'm afraid Jianzun didn't even know that the apprentice he wanted to cultivate to become a talent turned out to be a demon and killed himself."

Xiao Jingyi tilted his head and glanced at the shiny silver sword pressing on the side of his neck. His eyes did not fluctuate or change in the slightest, and his tone did not fluctuate: "Since Senior Brother Chi knows, then let's stay here today."

When the words fell, his body was full of demonic energy. Xuan Dian flew out from his side and knocked off the long sword that Chi Qingguang was holding on his neck. Xiao Jingyi turned to catch Xuan Dian. After a few moves with Chi Qingguang, The sword pierced Chi Qingguang's abdomen.

The moment Chi Qingguang pulled out the long sword, a large amount of blood gushed out from his abdomen, and the blood-stained Xuandian was even more sinister.

Xiao Jingyi's ink robe fluttered, and he looked sideways at the man covering his abdomen, and said lightly, "Put it into the dungeon and guard it strictly."

Chi Qingguang and a group of disciples were detained by the demon general and taken to the dungeon. He looked back at the person standing there, and said slowly, "Xiao Jingyi, you are really disappointing."

Xiao Jingyi's eyebrows moved slightly when he heard the words, and then he returned to calm.

……

Gu Yaozhi and Zhou Xuanming were in front of the holy sword that Su He transformed.

The two of them didn't speak or move, and they were so numb and decadent for two days.

In just two days, Zhou Xuanming lost a lot of weight, and from the appearance of a handsome young man, he looked a little solid.

Gu Yaozhi, on the other hand, was wearing a bloody shirt, letting his body die, letting blood flow freely, and letting demonic energy soak into his wounds.

Shen Zilian cleaned up Mu Fengzong and several sects that were with Mufengzong. When he came to the realm with a look of exhaustion in his eyes, he saw that the two of them were worse than the other, half-dead.

"Who are you two going to do here now?" Shen Zilian said with a frown.

However, Zhou Xuanming and Gu Yaozhi knelt down beside the sword lifeless like dead men, caressing the sword body with their hands, not saying a word, not refuting, not angry, not responding.

Shen Zilian's heart surged with anger, he stepped forward and raised his hand to give the two a clear slap in the face, grabbed the two of them by the collar and pulled them up.

The force of his hand was extremely heavy, and Gu Yaozhi and Zhou Xuanming's faces were instantly tilted to one side by the head of the force fan, and a trace of blood flowed from the corners of their lips.

Shen Zilian looked at the two people who only knew guilt and sadness, let go of the hand holding the collar, let the two fall to the ground, and looked down at the two of them condescendingly.

"Unless the two of you can revive her by staying here, what's the use of this kind of behavior, it's just to cover up your guilt and incompetence and make yourself feel better."

These words finally made Zhou Xuanming, who fell to the ground, have a little reaction.

resurrection……

right!He can resurrect Master!
Wasn't there a Ming family hundreds of years ago? Maybe Shizun went to the Underworld after his death. As long as he found Shizun's soul, he could resurrect Shizun.

His eyes suddenly lit up, he got up from the ground, and looked at Shen Zilian with burning eyes.

"Isn't there a lot of books in the Silent Qing Sect? Books... If there is a way to bring back the dead, you can save the master..."

Gu Yaozhi, who was lying on the ground, heard that his eyes also lit up, and got up from the ground: "Yes! You are right! Go to the book, there must be a way to revive the little sister in the book!"

The two ragged people looked at each other and reached a consensus, ignoring Shen Zilian and stumbled out of the Wuwu Forest, Yu Jian returned to Zongshu Pavilion to find a way to return to life.

Seeing the two crazy faces, Shen Zilian didn't know how to feel.

The man raised his foot and walked to the sword, squatted down slowly, brushed his long fingers over the cold body of the sword, curled up weakly against the body of the sword, and whispered the words he had never been able to say in his heart for a long time: "Junior sister , I am pleased with you..."

The first person he liked in his life was Su He, and the last person was also Su He.

Every time he saw junior sister and junior brother together, saw her showing the same warm smile to others, and saw Zhou Xuanming's undisguised admiration in his eyes, Shen Zilian's heart was sore and jealous, and he wished that junior sister's eyes would only be seen from now on. Can have him alone.

But he knew he couldn't do it, he had an unfinished mission, so he kept his emotions in check.

But the only thing he didn't expect was that in this catastrophe, it was neither him nor Yaozhi who died, but the younger sister.

As she said, the little sister protected them, even the entire human race.

Shen Zilian only hated that she didn't plan well enough, didn't do well enough, and hated herself for being incompetent and not protecting Su He well.

Even... even this sentence can only be told to the other party after the death of the younger sister.

Shen Zilian knelt down for a long time.

At the moment when he got up and turned around, all the emotions on the man's face were restrained, and there was nothing different from the appearance.

Shen Zilian returned to the Silent Qing Sect as if nothing was happening, and called the peak masters of each peak for a meeting.

The Sect Master and Jian Zun have a deep relationship, and everyone knows it.

The peak masters of each peak were still thinking about how to comfort Shen Zilian, but Shen Zilian asked them to sit down as if nothing had happened.

The man sat in the main seat and discussed things as usual, with no change in his tone: "Su He Jianzun should build a tomb for her for the sake of the entire human race. Someone is going, what do you think?"

Each Fengfeng advocated that he was emotionally stable, and dealt with things as usual, with a lot of peace of mind.

As for these reasons that they do not agree with, they all nodded.

Shen Zilian looked at the middle man: "If it's all right, let's go."

……

Little Devil.

Mo Changsi opened his eyes and woke up. When he looked at the unfamiliar furnishings and the demonic energy around him, doubts appeared in his heart.

What is this place?
He sat up and felt the residual pain in his abdomen, until it should be the wound left by the removal of the fairy bone.

Su He didn't directly let him, who was carrying immortal bones, go to the sacrifice world. Should he be grateful?
Mo Changsi's lips curled into a self-deprecating smile, he lifted the quilt and got out of bed, wanting to see who rescued him.

When I opened the door, I saw a dim sky and the demons guarding the surroundings.

Xiao Jingyi came from a distance, saw Mo Changsi standing in front of the door, and walked up the steps slowly.

"woke up?"

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