He happened to meet Li Daozong who hadn't seen him for a long time. Although he got the bad news that Li Muru and Li Daotian were colluding, it also solved Ye Qingxuan's heart disease.
Starting from this piece of dead wood, no matter how superb Yuqiu Zhi's charming skills are, there is probably nothing he can do against Li Daozong.
For the current Li Daozong, apart from the "sword", he has nothing in this world. With such a person, what could impress him
Perhaps, only when facing Li Muru, the nominal father, would he have such entangled emotional troubles, so he came to Ye Qingxuan.
And Ye Qingxuan also tactfully asked him for a favor, the two owe each other nothing, and there is no need to be emotionally dragged down.
After this matter was settled, Ye Qingxuan finally breathed a sigh of relief, and went straight to Lingyun Pavilion's residence on Wolong Island.
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Deep mountains and deep valleys.
The grotesque cave world, the deep cave is unknown how deep it is, full of cold atmosphere, and the dripping water turns into ice.
Ice, is black.
Black ice, black pool, black water...
At the bottom of the deep cave, in the middle of the huge black pool, there is a piece of black ice floe, a huge cocoon of light keeps swelling, light and dark lights keep flickering, as if it is about to explode at any time.
The low moaning sound like a wild beast kept coming out of the light cocoon, and the deliberately suppressed roar had reached a critical point.
On the left and right sides of the black pool, there are two figures sitting and standing.
Standing is the "Fierce Saber" Peng Batian, who is looking at the dim and uncertain light cocoon with worry at this time; while the person sitting is Qinghua Emperor, the peerless second only to Luo Podi. The master, sitting by the black water pool, exudes a strange aura all over his body, his originally bright and charming face now has a paleness that does not resemble a living person, and his originally delicate lips have also turned into a strange black...
At this moment, apart from that frightening face, Emperor Qinghua's whole body was covered with fist-sized ghost-faced spiders.
A strip of spider thread connected Emperor Qinghua and the light cocoon. When the light and shade of the light cocoon changed more and more rapidly, Emperor Qinghua finally opened his eyes, exhaled lightly, and a strand of dark spider thread shot out directly from his mouth. , straight into the light cocoon.
Then a large wave of spider silk qi crazily rushed towards the light cocoon, and the originally suppressed miserable hum in the light cocoon suddenly soared.
But this is not over yet. Following Qinghua Emperor's loud scolding, the group of fist-sized ghost-faced spiders immediately gave birth to a large group of rice-grain-sized ghost-faced little spiders, and crawled along the spider's silk across the black pool, straight into the light cocoon, and the light The screams in the cocoon were unbearable at once, and directly turned into a horrific cry.
The person who made the scream was none other than Zhan Donglai who was thrown off the cliff by Ye Qingxuan.
Emperor Qinghua said in a cold voice: "My son, your meridians are completely destroyed. Only by letting this ghost-faced spider eat the damaged meridians and replace them with ten thousand tenacious poisonous spider silk can you restore your previous skill." , even better! Endure this boundless pain, remember this endless shame! Only hatred can give you a new life and make you stronger!"
"ah!"
The inhuman roar shook the cave, "Ye! Qing! Xuan! I will repay the pain of being devoured by thousands of spiders in a thousand times in the future... ah!!!"
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Shen Chu'er walked through the dense forest in a daze, and the entrance of Baihua Valley was clearly visible in the distance.
Since he committed suicide and was rescued, the mysterious and kind old man took care of him earnestly for a period of time. After hearing about Shen Chuer's tragic life experience, he sympathized with her very much. He even taught him a martial arts secret.
The old man said that he had forgotten his name long ago, and he just called himself the old man in the mountain, and the secret knowledge passed down to Shen Chuer was a set of inner skills, and he refused to tell the name. This also enabled Shen Chuer to make great progress in martial arts in just over a month, directly breaking through the realm of the innate early stage, and reaching the realm that she thought would take several years to break through.
It's just that when Shen Chu'er broke through and left the customs, she had lost the trace of the old man. There was only a note saying that the fate between the two was over. I hope she can diligently practice the martial arts taught and protect the justice in the world.
Coming is also mysterious, going is also mysterious.
This set up an excellent impression in Shen Chuer's heart of a group of seniors, celebrities and hermits.
The first thing Shen Chu'er did when she left the customs was not to rush to Wolong Island to participate in the martial arts conference, but to go back to Baihua Valley to report to her uncle that she was safe.
Tapping a few boulders behind a mountain depression, a cave appeared in front of Shen Chuer. He went deep into the cave and walked around in the underground cave extending in all directions. If he was not very familiar with this place, he would definitely be in this mysterious underground cave. Lost in the world, but obviously Shen Chuer is very familiar with the way home.
Half an hour later, Shen Chu'er, who had passed through the mountain, finally reached the other side of the cave, her eyes suddenly lit up, and the tangy fragrance of flowers came to her face.
Shen Chuer's heart relaxed, and she couldn't help but take a deep breath, and her whole body, which was originally tense, instantly relaxed.
Feeling at home, feeling safe...
But before this feeling stopped for a breath, Shen Chuer's expression suddenly changed, and she rushed out of the cave in disbelief, staring blankly at the destroyed paradise in front of her.
The air is no longer the sweet scent of flowers, but full of blood, rancidity, and coke...
The flames are still burning above the dilapidated wooden house;
Sunlight penetrates through the gaps in the ruined walls, shining on the dust flying and shining in it.
The roof of the once elegant and quiet Baihua Valley Hall has completely collapsed, and the remaining walls and floors are full of scorched marks.
Most of the twenty-four pictures of beauties that peacocks like most were destroyed in the flames. Only the painting of oil-painted flying fairies painted on the walls was burned to the point of blistering under the flames. A large dark spot appeared, like a splash of persulfuric acid.
The flames are still gurgling, and the remaining buildings of Baihua Valley are still moaning in the flames, as if refusing to admit what happened.
There are corpses everywhere, old people, women and even children, without exception, are all disciples of Baihua Valley.
Seeing the familiar faces and the painful appearance left before death, Shen Chuer trembled violently, covering her mouth and losing her voice. Although the pain kept stirring her consciousness, her intuition told her that this place was extremely dangerous, but her feet could not move. Unconsciously walked towards the valley.
Is there anyone alive
There must be someone alive...
Shen Chu'er, who was in a state of desperation, stumbled and fell over a corpse, and the hem of her dress was swept in a pool of blood, turning into a mess.
The woman had long, smooth hair, and the fear before her death made her look less beautiful than she was before she was alive, and her eyes that were still open revealed panic and panic.
Miss Le Ling...
Shen Chu'er collapsed in pain, that woman took care of Shen Ling'er since she was a child, and later treated Shen Chu'er like her family's senior sister, and even her mother Hua Wanqing's personal maid.
Seeing the dead body of her relative, Shen Chu'er couldn't suppress the pain in her heart, and burst into tears.