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Chapter 62: Immortal Sword Has Spirit (18)

On the fifth day, Ming Jue finally opened his eyes slowly, but he still felt pain all over his body, as if his bones were broken. He sat up with difficulty but found that this was not his room at all.

He looked around anxiously, and You Ling had disappeared.

"Come on! Is there anyone? Come on!"

Ming Jue yelled several times but there was no answer, his throat became dry and uncomfortable, and he started to cough, and this coughing caused the wound on his body to become more painful.

The scene of leaving the Abyss of Darkness flashed before Ming Jue's eyes again.

She blocked all dangers for him and sent him away, but she herself...

Did she feel the same pain when he used that spell on her?
Thinking of Ming Jue's eyes gradually turning red, he felt extremely uncomfortable.Shi Yu helped him so much and stayed by his side all the time, and finally died for him, but he didn't treat her well at all.

Ayu must have been disappointed in him, that's why she chose to leave in that way. It was he who broke her heart.

Ming Jue was sad, the door opened, and a disciple walked in with a bowl of soup and water, seeing Ming Jue who woke up, snorted heavily and put the things on the table.

"Drink these as soon as you wake up, and get out of here as soon as you recover from your injuries, don't hold on anymore."

Ming Jue was taken aback, "What did you say? What do you mean?"

The disciple crossed his arms impatiently and glared at him with contempt and resentment, "You think you are still the senior brother of the Yunhe Sect! Let me tell you, you are no longer the suzerain's apprentice."

"You, what are you talking about!" Ming Jue's eyes widened in disbelief, and he gripped the bed sheet tightly.

He even forgot the pain in his body.

Seeing him like this, the disciple snorted and continued: "Mingjue, look at yourself, you won't be able to cultivate immortality after all the spiritual veins in your body are broken, and if you stay here, you can only be a slave to the sweeper!"

His spiritual vein is broken?

No!How can it be!He took countless treasures of heaven and earth and practiced the exercises given by Shi Yu all day and all night, and it took him eight years to reach his current state!How could it be gone!

Can't!He must not fall down!
Ming Jue couldn't believe it and wanted to mobilize the spiritual power in his body again and again, but no matter what he did, there was no trace of strength in his dantian.

No matter what he did, it had no effect.

The disciple looked at him coldly, "I said you are almost done, you are a useless person now. Don't get hurt again later, you have to stay in the sect for more time."

Ming Jue's hands hang down feebly, the disciple's sarcastic words hit his heart like a heavy hammer, he was so annoyed that he raised his red eyes and fixedly stared at the disciple who was watching the show.

"Anyway, I have saved so many disciples, how many demon cultivators have I beheaded! I was injured this time because I lost my spiritual veins because I was powerless to fight the demon cultivators. How could you be so right? I!"

If it wasn't for Tan Hua's elixir, he wouldn't have gone to the Abyss of Darkness at all. He became like this because of Tan Hua!Why did the suzerain want to expel him from the sect!

I thought that Xiaodizi would feel guilty when he heard this, but he didn't expect him to be even more angry.

"Mingjue, it's because of these that all of us respect you very much, but now I think that I actually worshiped you before, and I feel uncomfortable!"

"If you hadn't brought that Shi Yu in, the disciple and Yuxiu who went together this time would not have died!"

Ming Jue was startled, "What does this have to do with Shi Yu!"

"At this point, you still want to defend that spy! You and that spy are indeed in the same group!"

The little disciple said loudly, filled with righteous indignation: "Sure enough, you are cooperating from the inside out, deliberately asking you to kill some demon cultivators to stabilize your position in the sect, and vainly trying to annex the entire Yunhe sect. It's all because the suzerain is too kind, the eldest lady is kind, and she just put you drive away."

"People like you should be killed directly!"

The little disciple was so angry that his chest heaved violently.

The suzerain also said that maybe he was fascinated by the demon cultivator, and believed that he also wanted to eliminate demons and defend the way at the beginning, but listening to his words, he clearly wanted to protect the demon cultivator spies!

Maybe they were together from the beginning!

"What are you talking about? Shi Yu is not a spy of Moxiu at all! She sent Tan Hua and me out with her life!"

"You still said there was no hookup, so why did everyone else die!" The little disciple didn't believe his words at all, he was only delivering medicine, but now he heard this and walked over, grabbed Ming Jue's clothes and dragged him out.

"Since you're awake, get out! Get out of Yunhe Sect! If it wasn't for you, Yuxiu wouldn't have died! Get out!"

Ming Jue was in pain all over his body, completely powerless to fight back, he could only let the little disciple drag him out of the room and push him to the ground.

Some of the surrounding disciples also looked over when they saw the movement. Their faces no longer had the respect and admiration they had for him before, only full of disgust and resentment, and even more disgust and contempt.

They surrounded him, looking down on him from above.

This situation seems to have returned to the time when he was still a beggar.

Ming Jue's heart was filled with fear like a tidal wave, almost engulfing him, Ming Jue only felt suffocated.

"What are you all doing around here?"

A voiceless sound came, Ming Jue raised his head quickly as if seeing a life-saving straw, and met Tan Hua's gentle eyes as always.

"Tanhua!"

Tan Hua waved his hand, "Let me talk to him, you guys go down first."

"Yes, Miss."

All the disciples who watched the excitement left, only Tan Hua and the new maid who followed her to protect her were left. She held a light blue long sword like water in her hand, which was indeed alive.

Ming Jue heaves a sigh of relief, it turns out that You Ling is here with Tan Hua.

Tan Hua glanced at him, "Let's talk in our room."

After she finished speaking, she took the lead to enter the room, and the smile on Ming Jue's face froze.

If it was before, she would definitely help him up and ask him worriedly if he was injured anywhere, how could this be...

Ming Jue stood up with doubts, he stepped into the door before the maid closed the door, and stood there with his sword in his arms.

"Tanhua, what's going on? You clearly knew that the demon cultivator suddenly came to attack that day, and Shi Yu died protecting us from leaving. How could she be a demon cultivator's spy!"

"Tanhua, I'm all for you, I..."

"Ming Jue." Tan Hua interrupted him with a slight smile, "How would I know? I only know that Shi Yu suddenly disappeared that day, and then a large number of demon cultivators came to the cave where we lived and wanted to treat us. Catch them all."

"If it wasn't for her, how could Moxiu come out to find us?"

"As for your claim that she died... Ming Jue, I was heartbroken at Yuxiu's death and passed out, so how could I know?"

(End of this chapter)