Chapter 47 The Ghost Cry Incident ([-])

"Senior, be careful! I have no complaints or regrets when I am inferior to others, but senior should not insult Huiyue Palace, insult Huiyue Priest! Otherwise, even if we die, we must defend the name of Huiyue!"

To the crown prince's surprise, the senior brothers who had been living on meddling before heard this and immediately became enraged, and all of them showed their sharp swords and vowed to die with Ye Qing.

Only his poor Wuxia senior brother was still sitting there naively, staring blankly into the distance, not knowing what was going on in his head.

So the brothers feel that Ye Qing insulted Huiyue Palace?
But why he didn't feel insulted, was it because he didn't have a sense of belonging after joining Huiyue Palace?
"Junior Brother Ah Feng! What are you doing in a daze, quickly draw out your saber, and join us in defending Huiyue's dignity to the death!"

"Uh, this... Brothers, I think we should calm down."

The prince felt that the seniors were too impulsive, why not swallow their anger, and fight if they disagree, the key is the kind of unilateral crushing.

The most important thing is that his hands are shaking, don't look at his calm face with his hands behind his back, the hands behind his back are shaking like a dustpan, how can he draw a sword.

"Personal matters can be calm, but the dignity of the teacher must not be compromised!"

"Yes! Never compromise!"

"Heh, didn't a group of bastards tolerate it before, but now they don't pretend. If they want to fight, it's nothing. So, a side branch is a side branch. If this is an orthodox disciple a hundred years ago, it's straightforward without saying a word. Let's get started."

"Who are you calling a side branch?!"

"The orthodoxy is dead. To be honest, you bastards can't even be counted as side branches. No one with a cultivation level can see it. Respect is not given by others, it is beaten!"

"Let's go together. If you win, the poor will apologize to you. If you lose, you will just replace those ghosts as the audience of the poor. From this point of view, you will not suffer if you win or lose. There is no way, God is merciful."

The prince thinks that being crazy is understandable, and being perverted is also acceptable, but being crazy, perverted and shameless is unbearable.

What about divine mercy!Is he Ye Qing a god?This is no longer sanctimonious, it is simply insane!
The wind is getting stronger and stronger, and the prince's panic is unbearable. This is destined to be just a one-sided massacre.

He even considered whether to dig a hole to lie down first, so that he would look better when he was gently dug later.

The wind blew through the grass and trees, Ye Qing held the jade flute to his lips, and there was a trace of shock in his eyes, as if someone cast a holding spell.

Uh, the breath of the wind is a little confused, his wind is a little out of control.Is it the long-lost feeling of being peeped at, did you slowly open your eyes? It's a bit bad.

Just when the prince and the others thought Ye Qing was going to mobilize his spiritual energy, Ye Qing looked at the sky with melancholy eyes, the two strands of black hair on his forehead were fluttering rhythmically in the wind, his lips didn't move, but there was an ancient flute The sound resounded, and the sleeves of his clothes flew up, turning into a fairy, and riding the wind away.

That's right!Ye Qing is gone!

Just when everyone was confused, Ye Qing's voice came from the sky.

"Boys, be happy, cheer. Pindao has mercifully let you go. Compared with arguing with you bastards, Pindao has found something more interesting."

"Thank you for your great kindness and virtue. If it were someone else, you would be dead, not to mention your life or your face. Who would let the divine nature be merciful. After all, you are all my people."

Prince: "..."

Disciples: "..."

The prince who survived the catastrophe didn't know whether he should cry or laugh.Crying because he offended Ye Qing, a lunatic who was dying of illness, and laughing because this lunatic suddenly fell ill and let him go.

But there is one thing, he will never talk cheap again.

"Brother, are all the monks in Canglan so...uh...unique? I mean like Senior Ye, are there any?"

The prince actually wanted to ask, can a dangerous person like Ye Qing have an up-to-date list for him so that he can avoid it.As expected, the rivers and lakes are full of blood and blood, and the first time I was lucky, I met the gentlemanly Jun Qi without any danger.

And this time when Ye Qing fell ill, he was quite terrified, but one's luck will be used up sooner or later, no one can guarantee the next time.

"You still have the nerve to say it! If it weren't for your cheap mouth, would you have offended Ye Qing? This time is lucky, what if Ye Qing is that gai Gu Liang next time!"

"Senior Brother Qu, don't be angry, Junior Brother Afeng doesn't want to, is it just to get rid of evil spirits and calm the people?"

"That's right, senior brother, even if junior brother Afeng really meets Gu Liang, we senior brothers can't just leave him alone."

"That's right, it's a big deal to throw your life away. Disciple Huiyue won't abandon his senior brother."

"Brothers..."

The prince choked up, yes, he had never seen the seniors in front of him, but they came to save him just because he was their junior, regardless of life or death.

Such deep friendship, after his mother left, he never felt it.

"Okay, Junior Brother Ah Feng, everything has been kept silent. It's just that I let those Canglan monks come and go freely in the southern border. I'm really ashamed. In the end, I'm still incompetent."

"That's right, what Ye Qing said is not without facts, we are indeed not as good as those predecessors a hundred years ago."

"You have to know that the seniors back then faced monks from other countries who sneaked in like Mo Yanyang, but they killed them on the spot as soon as they found out!"

"Don't feel sorry for yourself, the senior is so strong, we must also be strong!"

The Huiyue disciple surnamed Qu stood up, "Okay, don't talk about it. Since this matter is a misunderstanding, and the ghosts here have been saved, let's return to our respective positions. Junior Brother Feng and Junior Brother Yue Please, take him back to Huiyue Palace, the ear injury should be healed."

The prince bid farewell to the brothers who came to help one by one.

At this time, the sky was already silvery white, and the wind on the plain was fluttering.

"Brother, let's go, Qingqing is still waiting for us in Mengdie Town."

Yue Wuxia was as cold and silent as the wind.

Realizing that Yue Wuxia was deaf, the prince couldn't help but feel sad, but forced a warm smile, reached out and patted Yue Wuxia's shoulder, "Brother, you're fine, your hearing will definitely improve when you return to Huiyue Palace."

Yue Wuxia glanced at the prince indifferently, turned around and left quickly.

The prince hurriedly chased after him.

But Yuexi in the Mengdie Town Inn was as pale as paper, and her remnant soul was suffering the pain of being torn apart.The cause was the mysterious power in her body.

Ever since she happened to see the prince's fate last time, she had noticed something abnormal in herself, and something in her body seemed to be recovering quietly, and after seeing Mo Nian's previous life, the feeling of recovery became even stronger.

At the same time, she felt a very strange power in her body, which did not belong to any spiritual power, it was natural and boundless.This strange phenomenon is not even recorded in the ancient scrolls.And when she tried to use that power, her soul would be traumatized.

This is not so much power as some kind of terrible forbidden technique, and the price for using it is the exchange of sacrifices.The more precious the offering, the stronger the power that can be used.

If this power is compared to the vast ocean, then she just used one insignificant drop of water and she has already endured the pain of tearing the remnant soul, that feeling is no less than the fire of karma.

Under the action of the mysterious power, everything in the world seems to be her eyes and ears, the wind is her, the cloud is her, the moon is her, and the mountains, rocks, vegetation are her.She clearly saw what happened between Yue Wuxia and the prince, and heard their breathing, heartbeat, and even the sound of blood flowing.

During this period, it was not just a severe pain in her soul, her own consciousness became blurred, as if a pair of hands were erasing her.

Fortunately, she cut off the connection with that force in time, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

It's also fortunate that the prince and the others didn't meet the murderous Gu Liang, otherwise she would risk being exposed, and she couldn't bear to die with Gu Liang, and she would end up being laughed at again.

It's just that her remnant soul was already weak, and now it has been severely injured, and it is difficult to recover in a short time.

It's just why when she found out that the other party was not Gu Liang, she was so happy but also slightly disappointed?
The dust in the world, if not on purpose, she and Gu Liang should never see each other again.This is also good, so as not to embarrass each other...

(End of this chapter)

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