Xuan Shan had a panoramic view of everyone's different expressions, and said after a while: "It was Chu Wuqing from the Immortal Spirit Sect who made me successfully conceive a baby."
Xuanshan's words are like a huge stone falling into the sea, causing huge waves, the ancestor actually said that it was Chu Wuqing who made him form a Nascent Soul
How can this be
The truth that the ancestor Xuanshan said in person is even more unbelievable than all guesses.
Elder Yuan propped up his body, looked up at the ancestor, his eyes were full of horror, how could it be possible, if a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage could make Jindan form a Nascent Soul, wouldn't it be possible for any monk in his small mountain gate to make him unable to practice? Ordinary people have given birth to spiritual roots, which is simply a big joke in the world.
The patriarch of the Qing Lingzong felt that his cognition of practicing for hundreds of years had been trampled and subverted.
However, this sentence was uttered by Xuanshan Patriarch. Xuanshan Patriarch is a Taoist existence in the hearts of all the small sect members. .
The ancestor Xuanshan's words were loud and loud, and there was no trace of a smile in his eyes.
After everyone was in a trance, they quickly digested the news, even if they couldn't believe it anymore, it was the truth
It wasn't until Chu Wuqing entered the cave that Ling Bifeng began to have visions.
Elder Yuan's face turned pale suddenly. He looked at his ancestor, who he had admired all his life, staggered and sat down on the ground without any image.
What did he do, he gathered all the disciples who stayed behind, and wanted to kill Chu Wuqing with a large formation of the small mountain gate, he almost killed the ancestor
The reason why the Xiaoshanmen took all their possessions to fight the Xianlingmen, even the head of the gate went to the battlefield in person, and the elder even had the will to die.
All this is because of the absence of the ancestors, the goalkeeper of the small mountain is defeated
Elder Yuan regretted to the extreme in his heart. If time went back, he would definitely not shoot the third arrow. Without the third arrow, everything can still be explained.
Elder Yuan resolutely raised his palm, and struck his dantian with one palm, his already pale face turned black and blue, three mouthfuls of turbid blood spewed out from his mouth, and the cultivation base of the late Jindan stage suddenly dropped to the early stage.
The elder Jin Dan who used to be aloof, is now in a state of desperation. He raised his head desolately, looked at Chu Wuqing, and begged, "Friend Chu, apologize."
Between the words, there was endless mourning.
As long as Chu Wuqing has a little bit of conscience, he should accept it as soon as it is good, but Chu Wuqing has never had such a thing. His eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a cold light in his smile, "You shot three arrows, and the arrow killed me, but now If you want me to forgive you easily, how can it be possible. If you and I are reversed, I will not only let the realm of cultivation fall, but even abolish all cultivation, I beg you for forgiveness, will you be willing?"
The tone of voice was still casual, but every word he said was heartbreaking.
Elder Yuan's eyes widened suddenly, but he had no choice but to speak truthfully under the coercion of the ancestor: "No, I will cut the weeds and root them out."
The weak have no right to beg for forgiveness, and the losers have no possibility of survival. This is the war in the realm of comprehension, which is extremely cruel.
"Let's do it, I don't want your life, you just need to abolish your cultivation." Chu Wuqing's voice suddenly softened, and his words instantly resolved the stiff atmosphere at the scene. The elder died, and everyone in the small mountain gate dared to be angry and dare not speak out, and the root of disaster would definitely be left in their hearts.
But leaving one's life, compared to Elder Yuan's cutting grass and roots, is already too tolerant.
The monks at the small mountain gate didn't realize it. Before they knew it, they all regarded Chu Wuqing as someone who was similar to Jindan, such as Elder Yuan, rather than a small foundation-building monk.
There is no need for any reason for the Jindan to kill the foundation, cultivation base determines everything, but they are actually appreciative of Chu Wuqing's act of forgiving Jindan's life.
Elder Yuan opened his lips slightly, but closed them again in despair. A monk, a monk who has reached the golden core, is more desperate to be abolished than to die.
Falling from the peak of the cultivation world to the ants in the mortal world, what kind of torture is that, not only the mind, but also the body, how should the calm and bulky body that needs grains adapt.
Moreover, those who can cultivate the golden core have few enemies. Once they lose their cultivation base, the consequences will be unimaginable, and there is no need for Chu Wuqing to do it himself.
But he couldn't refute, he didn't dare to resist, and even the hearts of all the disciples of Xiaoshanmen were not with him.
Elder Yuan, with his hands forming claws, grabbed his dantian with one claw, peeled off the golden elixir and life soul, and was about to pass out, but before he passed out, a elixir from Chu Wuqing's storage It flew out of the bag and flew into Elder Yuan's mouth.
Elder Yuan's complexion suddenly became rosy, and his whole body regained vitality, but his insides were withered. When he had cultivation, he could endure all kinds of pain, but now that he lost his cultivation, the pain became ten times greater.
"Elder Yuan, what will happen to you if my Immortal Spirit Sect is defeated?" Chu Wuqing continued to ask.
Elder Yuan replied: "Slaughter the entire sect." Looking at Chu Wuqing, there was deep hatred that could not be broken out. But this kind of answer is in line with the previous cuts and roots.
Moreover, does Chu Wuqing want to take revenge on the entire small mountain gate? The ancestor will never agree.
As soon as Elder Yuan's words came out, all the members of the small mountain sect present fell into extreme panic. Elder Yuan had previously answered that he would kill the grass and roots by himself, and then his cultivation base would be abolished. The lives of all monks present
"That's right, slaughter the entire sect. My Immortal Spirit Sect has no enmity with your small mountain sect, but you kill my disciples of the Immortal Spirit Sect for your own self-interest, and want to slaughter my entire sect after victory, cutting grass and roots," Chu Wuqing shook Shaking his head, "It's a pity that my Xianlingmen are not the kind of people like you who must repay you. You can just kneel for twelve hours."
The Xiaoshanmen disciples raised their heads one after another, did Chu Wuqing not kill them
With one pinch and one kill, he easily subdued everyone like this, what a masterful skill, Xuan Shan looked at Chu Wuqing's side face, and was amazed in his heart, what kind of family could raise such a young man.
Presumably in that high-level cultivation world, this young man is also the hope of the entire family, and exists like a young master.
Xuanshan's heart suddenly had an unprecedented strong desire, wanting to get out of this small world, wanting to see the vast world, and even more wanting to know where the road after Yuanying is.
In the small world, there has never been a monk who surpassed Yuanying. In the past, Xuanshan didn't know whether Yuanying was the pinnacle of cultivation, but now Xuanshan can be sure that the road to the road is still very long, very far, otherwise the boy would let himself form Yuanying , it would not be so calm.
This can only prove that in the outside world, there is a great realm of cultivation above the Nascent Soul, and the close relationship with the young man will make the young man accustomed to it.
He might as well give the young man a helping hand, Xuanshan said: "Today you are able to observe and realize the Dao fruit of my infancy, and get the opportunity to comprehend, all of this is because of Chu Xiaoyou."
If someone else said it, he might get a few rebuttals, but when Xuan Shan said it, he awakened all the members of the small mountain sect.
Without Chu Wuqing, how could the hanging mountain conceive a baby? Without Chu Wuqing, they would never have such an opportunity in their lifetime.
This time, everyone looked at Chu Wuqing with awe in their eyes, and no one felt angry about what happened to Elder Yuan. They knelt down spontaneously, which was their own punishment.
Chu Yunshu was still kneeling on the top of the peak, but the long piano on his knee had suddenly broken.
He looked at Elder Yuan's chest that was still bleeding, and was slightly lost in thought, the clarity in his eyes had been replaced by blood.
The scene in front of him was so familiar, and the severe pain of being crippled in his dantian seemed to be still there. He touched his intact chest, but his eyes became even more blood red, and there was no trace of immortality in his body.
Chu Yunshu knew that his state was very wrong, and if he continued to be demonized like this, he would definitely be discovered by Xuanshan.
But the inner demon has been hooked out, and it is difficult to restrain it no matter what, he closed his eyes with difficulty, trying to adjust his breath, but what flashed before his eyes was the scene from the past.
"The Chu family's young family sequence, Chu Yunshu will fight."
"This person is so courageous, he dared to challenge the young suzerain, and he is too ignorant."
"What do you know, he is the grand-nephew of the ancestor, and he has been practicing secretly outside before, and now he is at the late stage of Jindan, so he must have many magic weapons by his side."
Three months ago, Chu Yunshu returned from the secret realm of Tuohai. This secret realm is jointly controlled by several middle worlds. Only monks below Yuanying can enter. There are a lot of treasures hidden in it, and it is accompanied by endless crises. Great source of wealth.
Chu Yunshu was seriously injured when he walked out of the secret realm, and he has not recovered so far, but he brought a lot of wealth to the clan, and even protected the Chu family members who entered together, and none of them died.
"Whoever he is, he can only be defeated by Shaozong. Shaozong, I have here a elixir that breaks the barriers that I got from the ancient Da Neng cave to prevent this villain from cheating."
The stern voice of the Great Elder sounded again, "Chu Yunshu is in the order of the young sects of the Chu family."
The sharp claws pierced Chu Yunshu's chest, and his dantian was shattered by the gloves quenched with the poison of Jue Ling.
Chu Yunshu was so painful that his whole body was shaking, and even his soul felt torn, but the opponent obviously refused to let him go.
The opponent used the phantom array to cover up, and no one noticed, and violated Dabi's regulations, and pulled Chu Yunshu's golden core away from his body bit by bit.
"Chu Yunshu, from today on, no one will remember your name. You are just a stepping stone on the way for me, Chu Shuangfeng, to take charge of the Chu family."
"No, Chu Shuangfeng stop!" The Great Elder yelled violently, breaking the illusion. According to the regulations of the Chu family, the big competition in the clan must never hurt the cultivation of the opponent's dantian.
"Ah..." the golden core was shattered in Chu Yunshu's chest, relying on the remaining strength to maintain it desperately, and managed to stabilize his cultivation to the Great Perfection of Qi Refining.
Chu Yunshu fell to the ground in embarrassment, twitching all over his body, and a mouthful of blood poured out of his mouth.
The entire arena was suddenly silent, and everyone was shocked by Chu Shuangfeng's cruelty.
Chu Yunshu smiled slowly when he saw both sides of Chu, "Grand Elder, it's already too late. The moment you shouted, I had already smashed his golden core."
The Great Elder looked sullen, "Do you know what kind of punishment you will receive for this?"
Chu Shuangfeng said lightly: "I know, I can bear the consequences of Leiya being struck by lightning for three years. But giving Chu Yunshu a chance to take back the Shaozong Sequence from me one day, I can't bear the result. So, The lesser of the two evils, I will abolish his cultivation no matter what, so as to avoid future troubles."
"Okay, it's a good one to prevent future troubles. This kind of decisiveness is what my young sect of the Chu family should look like." Not only did the elder not get angry when he heard the vicious remarks of both Chu and Chu, but he laughed out loud, "Your punishment from Thunder Cliff , I will report to the Presbyterian Court to save you, and not only that, I will also fight for you to practice in the seventy-two caves."
At this moment, all the monks of the Chu family who had followed behind Chu Yunshu knelt down and saluted the new young master, "We will pay our respects to the young master and congratulate him."
The blood was continuously draining from the wound, and the signs of life were getting weaker and weaker. Chu Yunshu lay on the ground, listening to the overwhelming sound of loyalty to the new master.
It wasn't until Chu Shuangfeng left with the Great Elder that these people stood up.
No one cared about the former young sect who was lying in a pool of blood, no one stepped forward to ask about his injuries, and no one took out a cure. ignored.
No, not everyone. When a disciple of the Chu family left, he didn’t know whether he really didn’t see the way, or just to show his loyalty to the new young sect, he tripped over him, causing his wound to tear even worse. .
The disciple got up and cursed: "What is this thing, it actually blocked the road and caused Ben Zhenren to fall down."
Only when facing people with a lower level of cultivation than himself, Jin Dan regards himself as a real person.
A person came over, it was Chu Yunshu's core disciple of the Chu family's Golden Core disciple brought out from the Tuohai Secret Realm. The Golden Core cultivator saw the core disciple approaching, and moved his feet guiltily, wanting to defend himself.
However, the core disciple laughed first, and with a casual gesture, Chu Yunshu was thrown out of the arena, "It's nothing, it's just a piece of trash."
The dantian has been abolished, and there will be no chance to rise again in this life, and there will be no possibility to build a foundation. There will be a difference between Jindan Daoist and Tianjiao like them, and there will be no intersection.
In the Golden Core Stage, such a fall had no effect on Chu Yunshu, but now that he was practicing Qi Refining, he was seriously injured, causing cracks in his lungs.
This is the Chu family, who gave birth to him and raised him, and made him want to devote his life to the Chu family.
The moment Chu Yunshu landed on the ground, the low-level disciples who were watching from the outside all avoided, as if Chu Yunshu was the source of some bad luck.
Chu Yunshu's hands trembled violently, and every movement was a spoiler of the meridians. He gritted his teeth, stretched his hand into the storage bag, took out a elixir, and swallowed it with blood.
He can't die, he doesn't want to die, he wants to live, he wants revenge.
He wants to make the entire Chu family disappear from Anyang Middle Realm
Chu Yunshu moved his body little by little, squirming under the mocking and contemptuous eyes of everyone, and crawled out of the hinterland of the Chu family with difficulty, and crawled to the edge of the Chu family, leaving bloodstains on the place where he crawled over.
"When I come back, it will be the day of catastrophe for the Chu family. I will make every Chu family die in pain and despair."
Closed eyes are full of Yimumu from the past, not only did not restrain Chu Yunshu's demonization, but it became more and more violent. If this cannot continue, he will definitely be discovered.
Chu Yunshu suddenly opened his eyes, took a elixir, a drop of bright red appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the devilish energy stopped slightly.
Chu Wuqing had already left, so he followed immediately.
The female cultivator guarding the door was dragged down by the Penalty Hall, saying that she was to catch Chu Wuqing and then execute her, but the Criminal Law Hall got the order of the eldest lady, and of course the female cultivator must immediately lose her cultivation.
The monk who established the foundation and completed his cultivation covered the nun's spiritual cover with his hand, and obviously abolished his cultivation base in one move, but he chose to use this extremely cruel method to take away his cultivation base from the nun's body bit by bit.
Every minute, every centimeter is the ultimate pain, and it is accompanied by the severe pain of the soul.
The executioner looked at the hall master's daughter who was sitting above, and smiled obsequiously: "Miss, how is the scene?"
The eldest lady on the high seat giggled, her smile was like a flower, she clapped her hands and said, "It looks good."
How could it be unattractive? The gatekeeper nun used to be so proud that she even dared to take away her limelight, and her back was as straight as a sword at any time, but now she curled up and trembled all over.
Unlimited despair emerged in the female cultivator's heart, but she did not regret it. Her wrist trembled violently, and she stretched out with difficulty, wanting to touch her chest and the sachet hidden in the skirt of her chest.
This action was immediately noticed by the eldest lady, and a long whip came and landed on the nun's wrist, leaving a red mark that was ripped apart.
The eldest lady sneered, walked down from the main seat, walked up to the female cultivator in two steps, reached into the skirt of the female cultivator's clothes, and pulled out the sachet.
The nun shook her head violently, her eyes showed a begging look for the first time, showing weakness for the first time.
The eldest lady laughed, opened the sachet under the terrified eyes of the nun, and pulled out a strand of silver hair.
"Why do you care so much about this strand of hair?" The eldest lady grasped the strand of hair with both hands and stretched it to the limit, "What do you think I will tear it off?"
"Ergan" a cold scolding sound suddenly came from the air, and then a coercion descended from the sky.
Under this coercion, all the people present knelt down on the ground with their knees softened, feeling that even their souls were trembling under this majestic coercion, and even their cultivation showed signs of instability.
Except for the gatekeeper nuns.
The changes in front of her eyes were so fast that the eldest lady who was about to break her hair suddenly prostrated herself on the ground, and the monk in the penalty hall who abolished her cultivation also prostrated herself on the ground, trembling just like when she was abolished before.
She stretched out her hand instinctively in a bewilderment, her decayed body swayed, and she fell to the ground, but she reached out and grabbed the strand of hair.
Fold fingers together and hold tightly.
"Silly boy." Chu Wuqing's voice came from above his head, with a doting sigh.
The female cultivator froze for a moment, then raised her head abruptly, and saw Chu Wuqing descending from the sky on a flying boat, her posture was as graceful as when she came, and she didn't suffer any damage.
She suddenly felt tears filled her eyes with thousands of emotions, and she fell down when Chu Wuqing held her hand again.
The crouching monks also heard Chu Wuqing's voice, saw the snow-white boots, realized who it was, and felt a storm in their hearts. Shouldn't Chu Wuqing die
"Raise your head." Chu Wuqing calmly said to the kneeling crowd.
The coercion on the top of the head was slightly relaxed, everyone raised their heads, and saw that the foundation cultivators who went out to capture Chu Wuqing had returned in line, except for Elder Yuan.
And on top of this group of foundation-building monks, there is a person floating.
The broad aura emanating from this person has never been seen or heard before.
Just one glance shocked their hearts and minds, the spiritual power in the dantian boiled, and after a short period of boiling, all of them disappeared, and then the bloodline dantian shook, and the abutment for building the foundation burst open.
Everyone's cultivation has retreated to the Qi refining stage.
"Cultivation is slowly withdrawing? Since you like this kind of play so much, why not show it to everyone yourself, wouldn't it be beautiful." Chu Wuqing smiled softly, her voice was as soft as the spring breeze in April, with a slightly drunken voice warmth.
But when it fell on the body of the eldest lady and the punishment hall, it felt colder than the extremely cold place.
"Her cultivation base has been abolished, and you are just reassuring yourself by retaliating against us." The eldest lady struggled and shouted without knowing where the courage came from, and was quickly suppressed by two monks from the small mountain gate, "Can you Relying on the backing of Jindan Consummation and Power, killing Elder Yuan, our patriarch failed to conceive a baby again, so what, when the sect master returns from victory, you will surely die."
"Golden pills are broken and cannot be repaired. Isn't it easy to rebuild the foundation?" Chu Wuqing wiped it casually, and a elixir flew out of the storage bag and fell into the mouth of the gatekeeper nun.
In an instant, the damage to the dantian meridian was repaired, Chu Wuqing turned his head slightly, looked at the ancestor Xuanshan in the air and said: "Xuanshan, can you take her as a disciple?"
"good."
The sound of hello made everyone feel turbulent. The eldest lady who was suppressed for execution suddenly raised her head. She was asking why this powerful person always gave her a familiar feeling, but she was sure that she had never seen it before.
It turned out that it was Patriarch Xuanshan
The eldest lady was completely desperate, and those cultivators in the punishment hall who usually attached to her looked at her with hatred and complaints.
And the monk who was guarding the gate with the female nun before, clenched his fists and bit his lower lip deeply, so as not to let out a gasp.
If, if only they were the ones who led Chu Wuqing, even though they would be arrested and their cultivation bases abolished, what they got in exchange would be a supreme opportunity
Become the only Nascent Soul disciple in the entire cultivation world.
Not to mention going through the torture of being pulled out of their cultivation base once, even if their bodies dissipate, they have to be reborn, and their spirits are damaged, they are willing.
Chu Yunshu stood hanging in the air, his fingers were drooping, wisps of devilish energy flowed out from between his fingers, his clear eyes fixed on Chu Wuqing's movement of feeding the female cultivator pills, and once again they turned red.
The edge of the Chu family was originally a deserted place, but because Chu Yunshu lived, occasionally a few people from the edge of the Chu family would come here to linger and use Chu Yunshu to vent their hatred.
Their identities are too humble. In the Chu family, which regards cultivation as their blood, almost even the servants can trample on them at will, but they dare not resist in the slightest.
Being wronged again, a fringe qi cultivator pulled Chu Yunshu out of the grass hole and kicked and beat him together with his companions.
The vicious cursing and the ridicule mixed with swear words fell on Chu Yunshu's ears. He was used to it, and he could even cooperate with these people to scream a few times and pretend to be trembling.
At this time, Chu Yunshu was already on the trail of magic skills, and the immortal way was separated from one body and two souls to the late stage of foundation establishment, but he didn't show the slightest bit, and even such a lowly person trampled on him and could act to cater to him.
The time has not yet come, revealing too early will only attract the attention of others.
Chu Yunshu has always been able to endure what ordinary people cannot.
Only when the knife is cut in the heart can people get peace from being ridiculed, so that they can practice unremittingly for a moment.
One foot stepped on Chu Yunshu's hand, crushing it wantonly, and said with a smile: "Learn how to bark like a dog, and let the uncle hear it."
He opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound. Even though he had learned to endure until he was numb, he still couldn't say such words. Seeing that another punch was about to hit him, he shrank and closed his eyes.
However, the fist did not fall as expected, instead, panicked voices sounded from all around, "Young master." The voice was even more flattering that could not be concealed.
Then he was kicked, and a childish voice came, "Why don't you resist?"
Chu Yunshu opened his eyes and saw a child, a child who was only four or five years old.
Carved in powder and jade, a child so beautiful that it is unreal.
Cultivators practice immortality, but they have never seen what a real immortal living in the sky looks like, and how beautiful a fairy boy born with immortal roots is.
But at this moment, Chu Yunshu thought, he knew.
Seeing that he didn't answer, the boy kicked him again and said, "I'm asking you something." That voice revealed the usual pride of the central members of the Chu family, but it was different. Spoiled noble pride.
Even such rude actions reveal a sense of innocence, which has not been polluted by human feelings.
The child's nimble eyes rolled around, "Did they break you?" He squatted down, wanting to poke Chu Yunshu's body to make sure, but felt dirty, so he took out a silk handkerchief to cover it.
It's unbearable for other people to do this kind of action, but it's a matter of course for a child to do it. Such a snowy jade is cute, it seems to be born with sunshine, how can loess be dirty.
He poked it, and seeing that Chu Yunshu frowned, he took out a pill under the envious eyes of the marginalized people.
"Young master, he is a useless person, and it is useless to take any pills. We know that the young master is not short of pills, but how can you give the things of the young master to such rubbish?" Shu elixir is an insult to elixir.
"Who is he?" the child seemed curious.
"I don't know very well. He has been here since I was born. According to my mother, he seems to be a useless person who was expelled from the direct line. He will never have the possibility of cultivation in this life."
The child gently tossed the pill up, his eyes were full of cunning, and as he threw it down, the group of low-level monks who had never seen the cultivation of elixir and only relied on limited contribution points to exchange for alchemy residues all had green eyes. up.
But because of the identity of a child, no one dared to step forward.
"Even if the direct lineage of my Chu family is expelled, it still has the blood of the direct lineage. How can you insult me?" His words revealed the power at a young age. The little qi refining cultivators were so frightened that they quickly fell to their knees.
The pill was lightly flicked by the child and fell into Chu Yunshu's mouth.
He was not injured at all, but he deliberately cooperated to hide his strength, but now he had to pretend to be repaired by the pill, got up, knelt down on one knee and said, "Thank you, young master."
The child walked up to him, although he was still small, but he tried his best to assume the posture of an adult. He seemed to feel that the posture of looking up was too demeaning for him. On Shu Shu's shoulder, press down.
Now that he can finally be condescending, the child said seriously: "As a direct descendant of my Chu family, how can you be so self-willed to degenerate, even if you can't practice, you can't fall into arrogance." The jade bottle appeared, "I'll give you this, if anyone dares to bully you in the future, please report my name as Chu Wuqing."
Chu Wuqing, the youngest son of Chu Huan, the contemporary patriarch of the Chu family
Unlike all the previous patriarchs, Chu Huanzhi is not a member of the Shaozong sequence, but a long-term experience outside. Although he is a direct descendant, few people in the Chu family have seen him. They only know that he is better than the Shaozong sequence, but they disdain The pride of the young sect.
Five years ago, Chu Huanzhi brought a baby back to the clan with his spiritual transformation and directly took the position of the current patriarch.
Over the years, almost everyone said that Chu Huanzhi took away the position of patriarch because of the baby boy, so that his son could grow up in Anyang Realm without any worries.
After everyone left, Chu Yunshu raised his eyes slightly, there was no trace of cowardice in his eyes, the cold light shone slightly, and he smiled lightly, "The son of the patriarch?" With his lips parted, the pill that Chu Wuqing put into his mouth flew out , was wrapped in spiritual power from the beginning to the end, without melting half.
He put the elixir on his chest, filled with hatred and mixed feelings.
Chu Yunshu touched his chest. Under the squeeze of his clothes, he could feel the existence of the elixir. He watched the female cultivator leaning on Chu Wuqing's arm, and more and more devilish energy poured out of him.
I really want, I really want to kill the female cultivator, I really want to cut off the skin that she touched Chu Wuqing bit by bit.
Chu Yunshu's eyes became more and more red, and his whole body showed an extremely strange feeling.
This is his prey, which cannot be touched by outsiders, and cannot be touched or polluted by anyone before he kills it.
Chu Yunshu moved forward and walked towards Chu Wuqing step by step. Every step, there was a voice calling in his heart, no, let him turn back.
Those oaths to kill the Chu family continued to alternate with the past fragments, but he didn't seem to realize it.
Walking in front of Chu Wuqing, Chu Yunshu lightly raised his hand, and the female cultivator relapsed in pain and suddenly fell down. The fist that had been clenched tightly was also pried open, and her hair was wrapped in magic energy, flying into the lapel of Chu Yunshu's clothes. middle.
Chu Yunshu looked at the long silver hair who was close at hand. Except for that time, he had never stood so close to Chu Wuqing.
It was so close that he could touch the soft, soft hair that almost filled his eyes as long as he stretched out his hand.
Think, think, touch