Qingling Punishing Heart

Chapter 115
A hazy call came from my ear, so weak that I could barely hear it.

Jiang Xuan was full of doubts, it seemed that there was a girl beside him in the room just now.But suddenly his eyes went dark, and he couldn't remember what happened just now.

Who is the person calling in the ear?Where is this again?

It seemed that Jiang Xuan had responded, and the call sounded again, becoming more and more clear:

"Junior Brother Jiang..."

Jiang Xuan was stunned for a moment.

A very familiar voice.He snapped his eyes open.The sun was so dazzling that he had to close it for a while before slowly opening it.

What came into view was an old man with a gray beard and white head.

It happened to be early in the morning, and the old man's silver-white hair and beard shone in the morning light, with a kind expression on his face that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, which made people feel calm.

That's right, apart from Elder Brother, there is no other old man with such an expression.

Jiang Xuan stood on the top of a mountain, and in the distance were countless ethereal peaks.This scene turned out to be so familiar!He glanced around and soon knew where he was.

This is Kunlun Mountain, and the white-haired old man in front of him is the big brother Wuji.

Jiang Xuan's relationship with his elder brother is deeper than that of his master, and he even regards him as the only relative in the world.

However, seeing Wu Ji now, in addition to a kindness welling up in Jiang Xuan's heart, there are also many complicated emotions.

Suddenly, a dusty memory flooded into my mind...

Jiang Xuan remembered that he had injured Wu Ji, left the teachers, and was later betrayed by four sworn brothers.Jiang Xuan clearly remembered that under such circumstances, the senior brother Wu Ji still ignored the previous suspicions and interceded in front of King Zhou Li several times, only to save his life.

However, things are different, and the tragic death of his wife and the betrayal of his sworn brothers have made Jiang Xuan's originally surly character even more ruthless.

Wu Ji had already cultivated to the Ninth Realm of Xuanqing, and he could not feel a single wave of breath in his body.

Jiang Xuan carefully looked at his long-lost senior brother. Although he knew that this might be an illusory dream, even if it was a dream, he still took a deep breath and couldn't help asking:

"Brother, what else in this world is worthy of your nostalgia?"

Wu Kit replied: "There is no worth or not, only willing or unwilling. The method of longevity is envied by everyone, and how many people really understand what they want?"

The tone was calm, but full of majesty, and a mighty aura radiated invisible, which made Jiang Xuan awe-inspiring.

Looking at the rolling mountains, Jiang Xuan said: "You speak more and more like Master. And I have seen a lot these years, lost a lot, and gave up a lot."

"I know, you don't want to give up your people. In the past, the emperor had no way, how many people chose to be wise and protect their lives, and I stayed out of it. Only you were the first to stand up and resist without fear of power. How many people have you saved? I'm afraid even You don't know it yourself."

"Brother, you are wrong. I only did this to win the trust of the common people and the Jiejiao. People's hearts are always more sinister than you imagine. The world is full of hatred, intrigue, and injustice. There is no great righteousness, only benefits! There are only winners and losers! When I am crowned a great treasure, it is not up to me to decide what benevolence, righteousness and morality is."

At this time, a yellow leaf fell and hung on Wuji Yinbai's head.

Wu Ji stretched out his hand to pick off the yellow leaf, turned his wrist, and the yellow leaf gradually returned to a vibrant green color, as if it had acquired a spirituality, and drifted slowly away without wind.

From this simple action, Jiang Xuan could see that this control over Xuan Qingqi had obviously reached the highest level of Taoism and nature.

Looking at the green leaves passing through the mountains, Wu Ji said slowly: "For hundreds of years, the world has been fighting and bloody. I don't know that even if a person has power over the world, he may not know how to forgive."

Jiang Xuan smiled disapprovingly, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, I can't stand people who are full of hypocrisy and righteousness. I know you are different from those people. I have only respected you in my life, and even imitated you once. But To this day, I realize that I will never be able to be like you. I will not forgive others the way you forgive me. I will not forgive, never will!"

At this moment, Wu Ji's figure shook like water ripples

A cold light flashed in Jiang Xuan's eyes, and he suddenly sensed that something was wrong, and a faint murderous intent floated around him.

Suddenly, Eunuch Bai's voice echoed in his ears: "Master! Don't be fooled by this fake! The masked man has already been injured by me, and the flash just now was a flaw!"

Jiang Xuan suddenly remembered that he was in a sleepy state, and the person in front of him was not really Wu Ji.His face was suddenly gloomy, and he walked towards Wuji step by step, and said lightly:

"Senior brother, it's thanks to you that I can live to this day. After so many years, it's been too late to say thank you."

Wu Ji stared at the mountains in the distance, but he didn't know that a blood-red hand had already stretched out from Jiang Xuan's cuff, grabbing at his back!The sharp nails pierced the chest in an instant, the hard palm smashed the ribs, and sent the whole one into the lungs!

"Junior brother...you!" Wu Ji murmured, his eyes began to loosen.

Puff!The blood-red arm pulled out from Wu Ji's chest!The hole pierced through the chest was dripping with blood, the flesh and blood rolled up, and the broken bones inside could be seen so deep.

Jiang Xuan's eyes suddenly became as cold as winter, and he said word by word:
"To me, forgiveness is killing!"

In the voice, the sky darkened.

Jiang Xuan returned to the square outside Biyou Palace, in front of him was Su Ji who was out of breath.

"Your tricks are over!"

After all, Jiang Xuan's eyes glowed green, and a bright red palm stretched out from his cuff, grabbing at Su Ji!
The moment Su Ji was hit, Jiang Xuan suddenly felt the qi and blood surging in his chest, and the buzzing echoes in his ears continued, and the loss of Xuanqing Qi in his body reached the extreme at this moment!
"No! The nightmare technique has not been broken yet... I am still in the Sleeping Realm!"

Jiang Xuan had a ferocious expression, his face was bloodless with horror, and when he looked back suddenly, he saw Eunuch Bai standing behind him.

"It turns out that you are the real body!"

Before he finished speaking, the scenery in front of Jiang Xuan's eyes cracked and fell off like pieces of porcelain, and the bright sunlight broke through the darkness, replacing it with another scene.

Jiang Xuan looked at the brand-new things in front of him, and realized that he was really out of the Nightmare Sleeping Realm now.

At this time, it was still daytime, and only a moment had passed.

Facing Jiang Xuan, Su Ji's breathing hurt like a thorn.He knew that Jiang Xuan's Xuanqing Qi had been exhausted by the Nightmare Technique, but he had also exhausted all his Xuanming Qi for it.

"The two seem to have reached their limit." Hu Si outside the square said nervously.

Yang Ni looked at the two confronting each other solemnly, and said in a low voice: "Jiang Xuan has nothing to fear from the previous nightmare technique. His blood-transforming array does not need Xuan Qingqi, and it is enough to kill people. It is only for him now. just started……"

A sneer appeared on the corner of Jiang Xuan's mouth, and he lowered his arms, with a few wisps of blood mist overflowing from his sleeves.Suddenly, a fierce light appeared in his eyes, and with a flip of his wrist, the sharp nails gathered five streams of blood mist, intertwined into a web.

Su Ji suddenly felt ominous, but it was too late to escape now.

Jiang Xuan's finger popped out as quickly as if he were plucking a string, and the five threads of blood pierced along Su Ji's seven orifices as quickly as lightning!

(End of this chapter)