Chapter 497 Maoshan Immortal Sect

Qingyun Palace was covered with a strong smell of blood, and the corpses were all over the ground.

These are the people I killed.

If it was killing or original sin, I would have been unforgivable.

From the initial battle at Yuyin Peak, I buried the 100,000 Maoshan Sect's army with one sword, at that time I realized that I could never make up for the crime of killing I committed by virtue.

However, this did not make me feel desperate.

Instead, after the passionate killing, I gained a kind of spiritual tranquility, just like I should have done so.

I was once panicked about this and felt that I was a natural evildoer. I tried to convince myself by being a gentleman who was good at killing.

Later, I killed monsters in the White Fox City in the northern border and killed 20,000 monsters.

At that time, I had a clear reason to prove the truth by killing those who died, and to regard killing evil spirits as a matter of justice.

The same is true today. The Taoist priests in Qingyun Palace are notorious for violating human ethics and have no choice but to die.

However, when I looked at Song Jue's clear and beautiful eyes, I knew I didn't have to do this.

I saw pity and heartache in her eyes.

"Qin Jue, you have changed."

Song Jue said lightly.

“Better or worse?”

I asked.

"Your emotional fluctuations are getting less and less, and Qin Jue, who belongs to humans, has less and less presence. If I used to regard you as a piece of incomplete jade, but now you no longer need me to make up for it."

Song Jue said this, not because he was blaming me for killing too many animals, because Lord Xinghe had killed all the heavens and all worlds.

She just simply wanted to express her feelings about my changes.

"Why do you say that?"

I asked gently in her eyes.

"Because you are not jade at all now, you are a soldier. The world has tried to imprison you, but one day you will return to the galaxy. Neither the world nor Kunlun can tolerate you anymore."

Song Jue said.

"No matter how I change, you and Aqing will always be in my heart, and I will definitely prove this."

I said.

"I naturally know because I have changed too."

"Yes, you are no longer a mountain ghost, nor the king of Rengui. Now you are the moon of the ancient times, the dragon god Changxi among the moon."

"Well, so we should not be afraid of our own changes. The important thing is that we are not changing one person, but leaving another person in place. That is cruel."

Song Jue said.

Song Jue's words are exactly what I say.

There is no unchanging emotion in this world. If there is, it must be for others to see.

Love is like a green bamboo, starting from winter bamboo shoots, full of passion and passion for life, and countless sweet words.

When winter bamboo shoots grow into green bamboo, the passion and sweetness of the past retreat, but love itself is more tenacious. The mountain wind blows through the bamboo leaves, and it is always tough to watch.

Green bamboo will turn yellow, bamboo leaves will wither and buried in dust, and then they will grow hair and turn into winter bamboo shoots again.

This is the most perfect love, not consistent, but advance and retreat together.

What love is most afraid of is that when one realm evolves into green bamboo, while the other side is still bamboo shoots, such love is painful whether it is love or not.

Because they cannot grow together, they can no longer share the scenery in each other's eyes.

In love, sharing and communication are very important. When the scenery in the eyes of two people becomes completely different, how can sharing and communication come about?

My story with Song Jue is very long, from Jiuge to today, perhaps since the distant ancient times.

When Lord Xinghe fought with the 48,000 demon gods in life and death, Changxi, the goddess of the moon, would use the moonlight to soothe his pain when he was tired.

The cycle of fate is reincarnation again today.

Fortunately, no matter how the other party changes, the other party will make changes accordingly.

Because our love has never been a lifetime, but a lifetime.

Song Jue and I sat on the steps, thinking quietly with each other, doubting each other until we didn't realize that we were holding hands again...

...

The person I want to wait for is actually the lord of Kunwu City, the king of the immortals, Xu Fenglei.

But it is obvious that I underestimated Xu Fenglei's wisdom. He did not show up immediately, but chose to let the people of the Immortal Alliance come forward first.

The Kunlun Immortal Alliance is the ruler of all humans in the Kunlun Ruins, and the real king is also the current leader of the Immortal Alliance and the head of the Maoshan Immortal Sect.

Liu Yun's identity is noble and she will not appear at the first time, so the first person to come here was the elder of the Immortal Alliance and the true immortal Han Xiangu of Maoshan Sect.

Han Xiangu, a relative of the Han family.

The true immortal stands in the sequence of the most powerful gods in the acquired world. It is not considered a peak, but it also has the combat power to touch the peak.

For example, if the thunder master Lin Xuanzhen really got the Gengjin Tribulation Thunder triggered by the Water, Fire and Glazed Realm, he would be a well-deserved peak and had the combat power to return to the innate after birth.

The same is true for the fairy Han in front of him. Maoshan thunder method is superb, especially at the dark thunder.

Qingyun Palace was exterminated without any fireworks, causing a huge shock in the Immortal Alliance. Many elders of the Immortal Alliance returned to the headquarters of the Immortal Alliance as soon as possible after receiving the news.

Han Xiangu brought a group of Xuanxian and Sanxian in Maoshan Immortal Sect to Qingyun Palace for investigation as soon as possible.

At first, they thought it was the demon god of the demon clan, but later they suspected it was the demon king of the demon clan.

It was not until Han Xiangu and a group of people fell from the clouds that they realized that the two people sitting on the steps were destroyed by Qingyun Palace in the blink of an eye.

"Qin Jue, it's you!"

Someone in the crowd called out my identity, which made me feel very grateful that there was no need to introduce myself.

This person is called Han Zongbu, a person I have endured for a long time and completely forgotten him.

The destruction of my demons on earth has been spread to Kunlun Ruins through the Taoist Sect, and they should also remember the name of the Sword God Master.

As for the fact that I killed Fei Yao in the White Fox City, they may not be able to guess.

But these are no longer important. The destruction of Qingyun Palace in the blink of an eye is enough to make them face up to all the legends about me.

Jiuge's Donghuang, Yinglong's son, and Yuanfeng's son-in-law.

Every legend about me in the past will make them think twice in their hearts.

The biggest question is how I was reborn even though I was clearly dead.

However, this is not important. The question they should consider most now is how to face me!

I could detect that someone had released murderous intentions on me and someone wanted to kill me.

Qingyun Palace is an affiliate of Maoshan Immortal Sect. If I destroyed Qingyun Palace, I would slap Sanmao True Lord in the face. Someone will definitely come out to uphold justice.

So, a Xuanxian jumped out and pointed at me.

"This son's crime is so great that he blasphemed the priesthood of the true monarch, he should be punished."

I don't know how stupid he was to say such words. I do deserve to be punished, but this sentence should never be said by him.

If he was smart enough, he should be able to see that Han Xiangu had already been in a mess.

Her eyelids were pounding, and her hands were trembling gently.

After reaching the realm of true immortality, she still cannot control her state of mind, which shows how frightened she is.

Fairy Han took a deep breath. As soon as he calmed down, the Xuanxian asked for battle again, and quickly drew out his magic sword and took a step forward.

"Master Qingxuan!"

Han Xiangu hurriedly stopped him.

Unfortunately, it was too late. Qingxuan was not qualified to speak at all, and he was not qualified to point his sword at me.

A bamboo leaf flew out from my fingertips and easily slit his throat.

I'm sure Han Xiangu must have the ability to block this bamboo leaf, but she did nothing.

Taoist Master Qingxuan covered his neck, and vitality was passing quickly, and blood gushed out from his fingers. He looked at Fairy Han in shock.

But Han Xiangu had no explanation and stood with one hand and said, "The blessings of the infinite Heavenly Lord."

(Busy work, Long Niang has few updates, but she is writing every chapter carefully.

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