The water is calm!
Want revenge
Su He stopped beating the crocodile and looked at her.
Shui Jing's eyes were filled with an indescribable look, extremely empty, and she had lost interest in everything. After staring at Su He for a while, her eyes finally regained focus.
Looking at Su He, he said quietly: "You killed Lingling."
Can't tell if it's a statement or a question.
She slowly drew out her magic sword: "Take my sword, and we'll settle our grudges."
Su He was furious!
Let's be clear, sir. Don't act like you are the victims. How dare you say that you are clear when you brought this upon yourself
roar!
With a roar, the shadow of a mountain appeared on his back.
Su He splashed the water and rushed towards Shui Jing. This woman took three hundred years to condense her mind pearl. Her Taoism level was not high, and she had been imprisoned in Zhenyu Prison for several months. Now she was ready for a fight.
"Roar!" With a roar, the divine power was exerted, and the crocodiles around rolled their eyes and fainted one after another.
Shui Jing, who was in the center of the roar, turned pale and her feet went weak, almost falling. Just at this moment, Su He was hit by a wave, and was thrown out with a splash, falling far away on the mud flat, and was immediately covered in mud and looked miserable.
Struggling but unable to get up.
His face became paler than paper.
Fraud?! This is their specialty.
Su He instantly raised his concentration to 120%, and was fully alert. After all, he was a person who could fly with a sword by concentrating his mind beads, so how could he not be able to withstand the roar of divine power
Shui Jing was struggling in the mud, supporting her body with one hand and holding her forehead with the other. Veins on her forehead were bulging, and she was experiencing great pain.
I'm not pretending.
Su He confirmed that this woman had no murderous intent, only an endless desire to die, and she herself did not want to live anymore.
There was no ill will or ambush around.
Su He approached cautiously. Shui Jing struggled to look at him. When he came to her side, she raised the magic sword with difficulty and stabbed towards Su He tremblingly.
It took all his strength to hit Su He's tortoise shell with this fragile sword, but it didn't even trigger any external effects.
The foreign minister did not consider this an attack at all.
The immortal sword hit the tortoise shell, making a slight collision sound. Shui Jing smiled slightly, with relief in her eyes: "We are even now."
Su He was silent for a while, then growled softly.
ill!
Shui Jing fell into the mud and laughed out loud.
He is indeed sick. If he was not sick, how could he have raised a good disciple into such a heartless and ungrateful person
She will never forget the bee that Qiao Ling asked Lu Ming to bring. The bee carried a message from Qiao Ling: Master, it’s cold!
It's not about admitting mistakes, repenting, or complaining.
It was just a cry, cold.
Shui Jing couldn't hold it in any longer. That was her apprentice whom she had brought up since she was in confinement. They were master and apprentice in name but they were just like mother and daughter. She watched the little kid grow up little by little.
She watched her being taken to the prison, but she was powerless. She wanted to hate her but didn't know who to hate. She could only blame herself for not being able to teach her well.
She sold all the five hundred year old elixirs in Jingshui Mountain, bought a set of worn-out clothes and magical tools, bribed the disciples who were guarding the prison, and secretly sent her in.
result…
She didn't mind going to jail for her disciple. If Qiao Ling proposed, she would most likely agree to replace her identity and go to jail for her. That place was too cold and miserable. Although she was angry at her for not fighting, she couldn't bear to see her suffer there.
However, at the moment she bent down to get the magic weapon and robe for her disciple, thirty silver needles condensed from true energy directly penetrated into her brain and controlled her entire body, without even a trace of hesitation or mercy.
At that moment Shui Jing felt no pain, she just felt like the whole sky was falling.
Shui Jing stayed in the prison. She had no thought of resisting or leaving. She didn't think about anything. She just went to work on time every day to mine and then stayed there numbly until someone discovered something.
In any sect, killing one's master is a grave sin that will lead to one's bones being crushed to ashes.
After leaving Zhenyu, he didn't even know how he returned to Jingshui Mountain. When he arrived, he found that Jingshui Mountain was gone, Lu Ming was dead, and Qiao Ling was also dead.
Only Xiao Yulin, who loved to play and go out, survived, guarding the desert alone with a dazed look on his face.
…
It was time to go back, Yulin was still waiting for her at home.
Shui Jing struggled to get up from the mud and staggered back.
After walking seven or eight steps, she turned back quietly and looked at Su He: "I can't see the leaders, elders, and the headmaster. If you see those high-ranking figures, tell them that something happened in the prison."
After she said this, she didn't say anything more. She forced herself to leave. She walked ten feet away, drew out the magic sword and sat on it. The magic sword carried her forward in a crooked manner.
It fell headfirst just after flying two miles, but was lifted up by a breeze and landed lightly on the ground.
When I opened my eyes, I saw an old man dressed in a long blue gown standing in front of me. He looked familiar.
Qiao Changlun tapped her forehead, and it felt like water was flowing through her, and a sense of coolness flowed into her mind. Another pill popped into her mouth.
This girl was badly injured. Her brain and soul were damaged by someone, and the dragon turtle's roar made her even more injured. She didn't expect that the little dragon turtle had such a skill that its roar could directly shock the soul.
The pill enters the stomach and moistens the lungs.
Shui Jing regained consciousness, saw the old man in front of him clearly, and immediately bowed: "Disciple, Shui Jing... greets Qiao..."
Qiao Changlun waved his hand: "If you are like this, then forget about this empty formality. What is the reason for the incident in Zhenyu?"
Shui Jing showed a trace of doubt. Did Master Qiao hear what she said to the dragon turtle? Yes, such a great divine beast couldn't be without a protector. I didn't expect that Master Qiao would do it himself.
She was silent for a moment and said, "I met Senior Sister Yu Yue and Senior Brother Ge Hong at the Prison Mine. Although I only saw them briefly, I am sure they were them."
Qiao Changlun's eyes suddenly flashed with a sharp light.
Law Enforcement Hall, Prison.
The prison is divided into three floors. The top floor is where disciples who have committed mistakes are imprisoned. The middle floor is not a prison, but a Nether Stone Mine, where the imprisoned disciples have to mine.
The Dark Stone is the biggest source of income for the Qingyuan Sect.
There is another level below, where the great enemies and evil demons of Qingyuan Sect for thousands of years are imprisoned.
These people were imprisoned in a golden tower, which floated up and down, absorbing the true energy of the prisoners and sealing a hole about ten feet in diameter below.
Inside the cave, a mass of gray-black fog filled with despair rolled and tried to rush out, but was firmly blocked by a layer of light curtain on the golden pagoda.
A roar came from the cave.
At this moment, two figures suddenly appeared at the entrance of the cave. They looked at each other, took out a pill and swallowed it, and walked into the cave hand in hand. If Shui Jing was here, she would definitely recognize that these two people were Yu Yue and Ge Hong.
"The master is truly talented. Where did you get this elixir? It can actually drive away these prison ghosts." The speaker was Ge Hong, who looked somewhat similar to Ge Laodao.
Yu Yue, who was traveling with him, chuckled and said, "I didn't find it. Senior brother, your perception is so poor. Can't you smell Yaya's scent on the pill? Is this the pill made by Yaya?"
Ge Hong was startled, and a bit of pity appeared in his eyes: "Ya Ya?"
"The last time we met, it was when Senior Sister Su survived the thunder tribulation. Yaya was born only seven days ago, and now sixty years have passed in the blink of an eye. That little girl has grown up. Can she make pills for us now?"
"It's almost time!" Yu Yue said with a smile on his face, "A century has passed in a flash. The head brother said that in the next few days, we will be able to see the light of day again."
"I wonder if my uncle and brother will be surprised to see me still alive?" Ge Hong's eyes were filled with anticipation.
Yu Yue covered her mouth and giggled: "Elder Ge will probably whip you!"
(End of this chapter)