I Regard You as Enemies, Yet You’re All After My Heart!

Xuanshan looked at everyone's different looks, and said after a long while: "It was the fairy tale Chu Wuqing who made me succeed in having babies."

The words of Xuanshan are like a huge boulder falling into the sea, setting off a huge wave, the ancestor actually said that Chu Wuqing made him become a soul infant?

How can this be! ?

The truth that the ancestor Xuanshan himself said is even more incredible than all speculations.

The elder Yuan Qiang propped up his body, raised his head and looked at the ancestor, his eyes were full of horror...How could it be possible that if a monk in the foundation-building period could make the golden core form a naive infant, wouldn't it be possible that any monk in his small gate could make it impossible? The cultivator has a spiritual root in life, which is simply the world's worst.

The ancestor of the Qing Lingzong felt that his cognition of hundreds of years of cultivation had been trampled and subverted.

However, this sentence was spoken by the ancestor Xuanshan. The ancestor Xuanshan is like a Tao in the hearts of all the small people. He is absolutely impossible to say false words, let alone attribute the achievements of his birth to a junior. .

The words of the Xuanshan ancestor were loud and loud, and there was no smile in his eyes.

After everyone was in a trance, they quickly digested the news, even if they couldn't believe it, but it was a fact!

After Chu Wuqing entered the cave, Ling Bifeng began to have a vision.

The elder Yuan's face was suddenly pale, he looked at the ancestor, the ancestor he had admired for his whole life, staggered in his footsteps, and actually sat down on the ground without an image.

What did he do? He gathered all the guardians who stayed behind and wanted to kill Chu Wuqing with the small mountain gate formation. He almost killed the ancestor!

The reason why the small mountain gate took out all the belongings to fight the fairy gate desperately, even the head of the gate personally went to the battlefield, the great elder even held the ambition of self-destruction.

All this is because the ancestor is absent, the Koyama goalkeeper has fallen!

The elder Yuan had already regretted it to the extreme. If time went back, he would definitely not shoot the third arrow. Without the third arrow, everything can be explained.

The elder Yuan Juedi raised his palm and hit his dantian with a palm, his already pale complexion turned black and blue, three mouthfuls of turbid blood spurted out of his mouth, and Jin Dan's later cultivation base suddenly fell to the initial stage.

The former Jindan elder who was aloof is now completely desolate. He looked up sadly, looked at Chu Wuqing, and pleaded: "Friend Chu, apologize."

Between words, mourning endlessly.

As long as Chu Wuqing has a little bit of conscience, he should accept it when he sees it. But this thing Chu Wuqing never did. His eyes were slightly narrowed, and there was cold light in his smile. "You shot three arrows, and the arrows killed me, but now I want to easily let me forgive you, how is it possible. If you and I turn around, I will not only let the cultivation base fall, but even abolish all cultivation bases, and beg you for forgiveness, would you?"

The tone was still careless, but the words spoken were word-by-word.

The elder Yuan's eyes widened suddenly, but he had to numb his scalp under the coercion of the ancestor and say truthfully: "No, I will cut the grass and root."

The weak have no right to beg for forgiveness, and the losers have no chance 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 abandon your cultivation." Chu Wuqing's voice suddenly softened, and his words instantly resolved the rigid atmosphere on the scene. If Chu Wuqing relied on the ancestor to ask for Yuan For the life of the elder, the people in the small sect dared to be angry but did not dare to speak, and there would be a curse in their hearts.

But leaving a life, compared with the elder Yuan's cutting grass and roots, has been too tolerant.

The monks at the small mountain gate didn't notice, and before they knew it, they all regarded Chu Wuqing as a person similar to the elder Yuan and other golden cores, rather than a small foundation-building monk.

The golden core kills and builds the foundation, no reason is needed, the cultivation base determines everything, but they actually appreciate Chu Wuqing's forgiving of the golden core.

The elder Yuan opened his lips slightly, but closed it in despair. A monk, a monk who walked to the golden core, was abolished and cultivated more desperate than the death!

From the peak of the realm of comprehension to the ants falling into the mortal world, what kind of torture is not only the mind, but also the body, how to adapt to the heavy and heavy body.

Moreover, those who can cultivate to the golden core have few enemies. Once they lose their cultivation base, the consequences are 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 the people of the small mountain gate were not with him.

The elder Yuan, with his hands folded into claws, grabbed his dantian with one claw, peeled off the golden pill and life soul, and the whole person was about to faint, but before he fainted, a pill was stored from Chu Wuqing. Flew out of the bag and flew into the mouth of the elder Yuan.

The elder Yuan's complexion was suddenly ruddy, and the whole person was restored to life, but the inside was completely withered. When there was a cultivation base, he could persist in all kinds of pain, but now that he has lost his cultivation base, the pain has become tenfold.

"Elder Yuan, what will happen to you if my fairy gate is defeated?" Chu Wuqing continued to ask.

The elder Yuan replied: "All the slaughter." Looking at Chu Wuqing's eyes, there is a deep hatred that can't be attacked. The Xiaoshan Gate style is not as domineering as the Lingyang Gate, and after victory, it will never kill the entire fairy gate. But this answer is consistent with the previous eradication. ‘

Moreover, does Chu Wuqing want to avenge the entire small mountain gate? The ancestors will never agree.

As soon as the elder Yuan said the words, all the people in the small sects present were in extreme panic. The elder Yuan had previously answered that he had cut the grass and removed the roots, and was abolished. Now he has answered the whole slaughter door, Chu Wuqing... Want the lives of all the monks in their presence?

"Yes, slaughter the whole family, my fairy sect and your small mountain sect have no grievances and no grudges, but you are for your own personal benefit, killing my fairy sect disciples, and you want to slaughter my whole family after victory, cutting grass and roots," Chu Wuqing shake He shook his head, "Unfortunately, I am not the one who will report to you, you can kneel for twelve hours."

The disciples of the small mountain sect raised their heads. Did Chu Wuqing not kill them? Aftermath.

With a hand and a kill, it was so easy to subdue everyone, how wonderful the wrist is, Xuanshan looked at Chu Wuqing's profile, and was amazed at 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, who exists like a young master.

Suddenly, Xuanshan's heart gave birth to an unprecedented strong desire, wanting to get out of this small world, want to see the vast world, and even more want to know where the path after Yuan Ying is.

There has never been a monk who surpassed Yuanying in the small world. In the past, Xuanshan didn’t know whether Yuanying was the peak of cultivation, but now Xuanshan can be sure that the road is still very long and very far away, otherwise the boy will let himself become a Yuanying At that time, he would not be so calm.

This can only prove that in the outside world, there is a great realm of cultivation above the Yuan Ying, and the close relationship with the teenager will make the teenager accustomed to it.

He might as well help the young man, Xuanshan said: "Today, you can see and comprehend the Tao fruit of my adulthood, and get the opportunity to understand, all this is because of little friend Chu."

If you change your personal opinion, you might get a few rebuttals, but Xuan Shan said it, but he awakened all the small people.

Without Chu Wuqing's Xuanshan birthing 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 resentful at what happened to the elders. They knelt down spontaneously. This was a punishment for themselves.

Chu Yunshu was still sitting on his knees on the peak, but the long piano on his knees had suddenly broken.

He looked at the **** chest of the elder Yuan, slightly surprised, the clearness in his eyes had been replaced by blood.

The scene in front of him is so familiar. The pain of Dantian being dethroned seems to be still there. He touched his undamaged chest, but his eyes became blood red, and there was no trace of immortality in his body.

Chu Yunshu knew that his state was very wrong, and if he was demonized like this, he would definitely be discovered by Xuanshan.

But the heart demon has been hooked out, and it is difficult to restrain it anyway. He closes his eyes with difficulty, trying to adjust his breath, but there are scenes flashing before his eyes.

"The Chu Family's Shao Zong sequence, Chu Yun slid out to fight."

"This person is so bold that he dares to challenge the Young Sect Master, and he is too ignorant of the sky and the earth."

"What do you know? He is the grandnephew of the ancestor. He has been practicing in secret training before, and now he is the late Jindan cultivation base. There must be many magic weapons."

Three months ago, Chu Yunshu only returned from the Secret Realm of Tuohai. This Secret Realm was jointly controlled by several Middle Worlds. Only monks below Yuan Ying can enter. There are a lot of treasures hidden in it, and it is accompanied by endless crises. It is a clan. An important source of property.

Chu Yunshu was seriously injured when he walked out of the secret realm. He has not healed yet, but he has brought a lot of wealth to his clan and sheltered no one from the Chu family who entered.

"Whoever he is, he can only be Shao Zong's defeated general, Shao Zong, here I have a pill to break the barriers I got from the ancient Daneng Cave Mansion to prevent this villain from deceiving."

The grand elder's solemn voice sounded again, "Chu Yunshu is in the sequence of the Chu Family's Young Sect."

...

The sharp claws pierced into Chu Yunshu's chest, and his dantian was shattered by the gloves that had been quenched by the deadly poison.

Chu Yun was so painful that his whole body was trembling, and even his soul felt torn, but his opponent obviously refused to let him go.

The opponent used the phantom formation to cover up, no one noticed it, and violated the rules of the big competition, pulling the golden core of Chu Yunshu away from the body little by little.

"Chu Yunshu, from today, no one will remember your name, you are just a stepping stone on the way to my Chu Shuangfeng's control of the Chu family."

"No, Chu Shuangfeng stop!" The great elder screamed and broke the phantom array. According to the regulations of the Chu family, the clan master must never hurt the opponent's Dantian cultivation base.

"Ah!" Jin Dan shattered in Chu Yun's chest, relying on the remaining strength to maintain it desperately, only to reluctantly stabilize the cultivation base to the Great Perfection of Qi Refining.

Chu Yunshu fell to the ground in embarrassment, twitching all over his body, and a big mouth of blood poured out of his mouth.

The entire Bidouchang was suddenly silent, and everyone was shocked by Chu Shuangfeng's cruelty.

Chu Yunshu saw both Chu and both sides slowly smiled and said, "Great Elder, it's too late, the moment you shout out, I have already broken his golden core."

The great elder looked sullen, "Do you know, what kind of punishment do you have to accept?"

Chu Shuangfeng said indifferently, "I know, I can bear the consequences of thunderbolt struck for three years. But I can't bear the consequences of giving Chu Yun a respite and letting him regain the Shao Zong sequence from me one day. So, The two evils are the lesser one, and I will abolish his cultivation in any case to avoid future troubles."

"Okay, it's so decisive. This kind of decisiveness is what my Chu family's Shao Zong should have." After hearing the cruel remarks of both Chu and Chu, the elder was not only not angry, but laughed, "Your Lei Ya punishment , I will report to the Presbyterian House to save you, and not only that, I will also fight for you a 72-dongtian cultivation opportunity.

At this moment, all the Chu family monks who had followed Chu Yunshu knelt down and saluted the new Shao Zong: "We pay respect to Shao Zong, congratulations to Shao Zong."

The blood was constantly draining from the wound, and the signs of life were getting weaker and weaker. Chu Yun was lying on the ground, his ears were overwhelming voices of allegiance to the new master.

Until Chu Shuangfeng left with the Great Elder, these people stood up.

No one cares about the former Shao Zong who fell in a pool of blood. No one came forward to ask about his injury and cultivation status. No one took out a healing medicine. From the elder to the servants of the Chu family, everyone took him. Ignored.

No, not everyone. When a Chu family disciple left, he didn’t know if he really didn’t look at the way, or was it purely to show loyalty to the new Shao Zongbiao, and tripped on him, causing his wounds to tear even more. .

The disciple got up and cursed: "What is this thing that got in the way and caused the real man to fall."

Jin Dan only regards himself as a real person when he is facing someone with a lower cultivation level.

A person walked over. It was the core disciple of the Chu Family Golden Core that Chu Yunshu had brought out from the Secret Realm of Tuohai. The golden core monk saw the core disciple coming and moved his feet with some guilty conscience, wanting to explain.

However, the core disciple laughed first, and with a quick gesture, he lifted Chu Yunshu out of the battlefield, "No matter what it is, it's a waste."

Dantian was abolished, and there would be no chance to rise again in this lifetime, no possibility to build a foundation again, and Jindan real people like them, and Tianjiao like them will be the difference between clouds and mud, and there will be no more intersection.

During the golden core period, such a fall had no effect on Chu Yunshu, but now his Qi refining cultivation base was seriously injured, causing cracks in his lungs.

This is the Chu family, the Chu family that gave birth to him and made him want to repay his life.

The moment Chu Yunshu landed, the low-level disciples who were watching outside the scene avoided one after another, just as Chu Yunshu was the source of some bad luck.

Chu Yunshu's hand was shaking violently, and every movement was a spoiler of the meridians. He gritted his teeth, stretched his hand to the storage bag, took out a pill, and swallowed it forcefully with blood.

He can't die, he doesn't want to die, he wants to live, he wants revenge.

He wants the entire Chu family to disappear from the Anyang Middle Realm!

Chu Yunshu moved his body little by little, squirming under everyone's ridicule and contempt, crawling out of the Chu family's hinterland with difficulty, crawling to the edge of the Chu family...the place where he crawled was left with blood stains.

"When I come back, it will be the day of the Chu Family's catastrophe. I want every Chu family to die in pain and despair."

...

The eyes closed were all the same glances of the past. Not only did they fail to restrain Chu Yunshu's demonization, but it became more intense. If you can't go on like this, you will definitely be discovered.

Chu Yunshu suddenly opened his eyes, took a pill, a drop of bright red appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the devilish energy was slightly stopped.

Chu Wuqing had already left, and he immediately followed up.

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The gatekeeper female sister was dragged down by the penalty hall, saying that she would be executed after catching Chu Wuqing, but the criminal law hall got the order from the eldest lady, of course, she must immediately lose her cultivation.

The cultivator at Dzogchen Foundation placed his hands on the female cultivator’s heavenly spirit cover, and he obviously abolished the cultivation base, but he just wanted to use this extremely cruel method to take the cultivation base away from the female cultivator’s body.

Every bit, every bit, is the ultimate pain, even with the sharp pain of the soul.

The execution monk looked at the hall master's daughter sitting above, and smiled flatteringly: "Miss, how is this scene?"

The eldest lady on the high seat giggled, smiling like a flower, and clapped her hands: "It looks good."

How could it not look good, the gatekeeper girl used to be arrogant and even dared to take away her limelight, and her back was stretched like a sword at any time, but now she is curled up and trembling.

Infinite despair emerged in the female cultivator's heart, but she did not regret it. Her wrist trembled violently, and she stretched out with difficulty, trying to touch her chest and the sachet hidden in her chest.

This movement was immediately noticed by the eldest lady, and a long whip came and landed on the sister's wrist, leaving a red mark with fleshy skin.

The eldest sneered, stepped down from the main seat, came to the sister's body in two steps, reached into the skirt of the sister's, and pulled out the sachet.

The female cultivator shook her head violently, and for the first time a begging look appeared in her eyes, showing weakness for the first time.

The eldest lady laughed, opened the sachet in the horrified eyes of the sister, and pulled out a silver hair.

"Why do you care about this strand of hair so much?" The eldest lady held the strand of hair with both hands and stretched it to the limit. "How do you say I broke it?"

"Er dare!" A cold scolding suddenly came from the air, and then a coercive landing.

Under this coercion, everyone on the scene knelt down on their knees, feeling that even their souls were trembling under this majestic coercion, and even the cultivation base showed signs of instability.

Except for the gatekeeper.

The change in front of her was so fast that the eldest lady who was about to tear her hair suddenly prostrated on the ground, and the cultivator of the penalty hall who had abolished her cultivation also prostrated on the ground, trembling as if she had been abolished before.

She stretched out her hand in a misty instinct, and her decayed body shook and fell to the ground, but reached out and grabbed the strand of hair.

Fold your fingers together and grasp it firmly.

"Stupid boy." Chu Wuqing's voice came from the top of his head, and he sighed in love.

The female cultivator was stunned for a moment, and suddenly raised her head, she saw Chu Wuqing stepping on the flying boat to land from the air, with a chic posture as when she came, without any harm.

All of a sudden, she felt tears filled her eyes with thousands of emotions, and they fell when Chu Wuqing held her hand again.

The creeping monks also heard Chu Wuqing's voice, saw the snow-white boots, realized who was the person who came, and thundered up in their hearts. Shouldn't Chu Wuqing die?

"Raise your head." Chu Wuqing calmly said to the kneeling people.

The pressure on the top of the head was slightly loosened, and everyone raised their heads and saw that the foundation-building monks who had gone out to capture Chu Wuqing had returned in line, except for the elder Yuan.

And above this group of foundation-building monks, there was a person floating.

The magnanimity of this person's body is unprecedented, unheard of.

Just a glance made their minds greatly shocked. The spiritual power in the dantian boiled, and after a brief boiling, all disappeared. Then the blood dantian shook, and the base of the foundation burst open.

Everyone's cultivation has retreated to the Qi refining period.

"Is the cultivation base slowly pulling away? Since you like this kind of scene so much, it's better to show it to everyone by yourself. Isn't it beautiful." Chu Wuqing smiled softly, his voice soft as the spring breeze in April, with a slight drunkenness. Warmth.

But it fell on the eldest lady and the penalty hall people, but it felt colder than the extremely cold place.

"Her cultivation base has been abolished, and your revenge like this is just a peace of mind." The young lady didn't know where the courage came from, struggled and shouted, and was soon suppressed by two small mountain monks, "You can Relying on the golden core's full power to support him, he killed the elders. Our ancestors failed to give birth again, so what? When the master returns from victory, you will undoubtedly die."

"The golden pill can't be rebuilt. Isn't it easy to build a foundation to regain the Daotai?" Chu Wuqing wiped it casually, and a pill flew out of the storage bag and fell into the gatekeeper's mouth.

In an instant, the damage to the Dantian meridians was repaired, and Chu Wuqing tilted his head slightly, looking at the ancestor Xuanshan in the air and said: "Xuanshan, can you accept her as a disciple?"

"it is good."

This good sound caused turbulent waves in everyone's hearts, and the eldest lady who was suppressed for execution suddenly raised her head. She was saying why this mighty person always gave her a familiar feeling, but she was sure she had never seen it.

It turned out to be the ancestor Xuanshan!

The eldest lady was completely desperate in her heart, and the cultivators of the penalty hall who usually adhered to her looked at her with resentment and resentment.

The monk who was guarding the door with the sister before, clenched his fists, bit his lower lip deeply, and didn't let him exclaim.

It would be great if they were the ones who led Chu Wuqing. Although they would be captured and abolished, they would have no chance in return!

Become the only disciple of Yuan Ying in the entire cultivation world.

Not to mention experiencing the torture of being pulled out of the cultivation base, it is to let their bodies dissipate, have to be reborn, and their souls are damaged, they are also willing.

Chu Yun stood hanging in the air, his fingers drooping, and wisps of magic energy flowed out from between his fingers. His clear eyes stared at Chu Wuqing's action of feeding the female repair pill, once again turning red.

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The fringe of the Chu family was originally a deserted place, but because Chu Yunshu lived there, occasionally a few people from the fringe of the Chu family would come here to linger and vent their hatred.

Their identities are too humble. In the Chu Family, which is based on the cultivation of blood, almost even the subordinates can trample on them at will, but they dare not resist at all.

Once again wronged, a fringe qi refiner pulled Chu Yunshu out of the grass hole and kicked and beaten with his companion.

Vicious curses, mixed with swearing ridicule, fell in Chu Yunshu's ears. He had become accustomed to it, and he could even cooperate with the screams of these people to make a shivering look.

At this time, Chu Yunshu was already on the trail of magic power, and Immortal Dao was detached from one body and two souls and went to the late stage of foundation building, but he did not reveal the slightest, and even such a humble person could trample him to show to cater.

The time has not yet come, revealing it too early will only attract the attention of others.

Chu Yunshu has always been able to tolerate ordinary people.

Only when the knife is in the heart can people get peace from the ridicule, so that they can practice tirelessly.

One foot stepped on Chu Yunshu's hand, crushed it wantonly, and said with a smile: "Speaking of the dog, let the uncle hear it."

He opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound. Even though he had learned to endure to the numbness, he still couldn't say such a thing. Seeing that he was about to punch another punch, he shrank and closed his eyes.

The fist did not fall as expected, but a panic voice rang around, "Little Young Master." That voice was even more revealing that it could not be covered with flattery.

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.

A child who is so beautiful and unreal.

A monk cultivates an immortal, but he hasn't seen what kind of appearance the gods who really live in the sky look like, and how beautiful the fairy boy with natural roots is.

But at this moment, Chu Yun thought slightly, he knew.

Seeing that he didn’t answer, the child kicked and said, "I’m asking you something." That voice revealed the usual pride of the Chu family’s central clans, but it was different. Spoiled noble and arrogant.

Even such rude gestures are full of innocence, and they have not been polluted by human feelings.

The child's smart eyes rolled round and round, "Are you broken by them?" He knelt down, trying to poke Chu Yunshu's body for confirmation, but he was too dirty, so he took out a silk paw to cushion it.

This kind of action is so unbearable for others to do, but children do it for granted. Such snow jade is cute and seems to be born with sunshine, and loess can be dirty.

He poked and saw that Chu Yunshu frowned, and took out a pill in the envious eyes of the marginal clansmen.

"Little son, he is a useless person. It's useless to eat any pill. We know that there is no shortage of pill, but how can the son's things give such rubbish." The humanity of the Lianqi Clan said to Chu Yun. Dispersing pill is an insult to pill.

"Who is he?" The child seemed curious.

"I don't know very well. He has been there since I was born. I heard from my mother that he seems to be a waste person who was expelled by his direct line. There is no possibility of cultivation in this life."

The child tossed the pill lightly, with cunning eyes in his eyes. As he tossed it down, the group of low-level cultivators who had never seen a spiritual pill, only relying on limited contribution points to exchange for the residue of alchemy, had green eyes. Up.

But as a child, no one dared to step forward.

"My Chu family's direct line, even if it is expelled, still has the blood of the direct line, how can you insult?" The words of the young age revealed the power, the child's eyebrows and eye corners were all arrogant colors that did not fit the age. The few qi refining minors hurriedly knelt to the ground.

The pill was lightly flicked by the child and fell into Chu Yunshu's mouth.

He was not injured at all, but to hide his strength and deliberately cooperate, but now he had to pretend to be repaired by the pill, climbed up, knelt down on one knee and said: "Xie Young Master."

The child walked to him, obviously still small, but tried to make an adult's posture. It seemed that the look up posture was too degrading to his demeanor. This time he didn't dislike the dirty, and directly raised his hand and pressed it on Chu Yun. Push down on the sparse shoulder.

At this moment, he can finally be condescending, and the child said in a serious manner: "As a descendant of my Chu family, how can you be so self-willed to fall, even if you can't practice, you can't fall into a proud bone." He spread his palm, and a bottle of medicine was filled The jade bottle appeared, "This is for you, whoever dares to bully you in the future will report me the name of Chu Wuqing."

Chu Wuqing, the youngest son of Chu Huan, the contemporary patriarch of the Chu family!

Unlike all the clan chiefs before, Chu Huanzhi was not a member of the Shao Zong sequence, but had been practicing outside for a long time. Although he was a direct line, few people in the Chu family had seen him. He only knew that his strength surpassed his generation of the Young Sect sequence, and he was the real first person among the Yuanying monks of the Chu family, but he didn't want the position of the Young Sect, he just wanted to travel everywhere.

Five years ago, Chu Huanzhi took a baby back to his clan with the cultivation of the gods, and directly took the position of the contemporary patriarch.

In recent years, almost everyone has said that Chu Huanzhi took the position of patriarch for the baby boy, so that his son could grow up in Anyang without any worries.

After everyone left, Chu Yun raised his eyes slightly, there was no trace of cowardice in his eyes, the cold light flashed, and he chuckled, "Is the patriarch's son?" With his lips opened, Chu Wuqing put the medicine in his mouth flying. When he came out, he was enveloped by spiritual power from beginning to end, without melting.

He put the pill on his chest, his hatred was filled with all his feelings.

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Chu Yun touched his chest, and under the squeeze of his clothes, he could feel the existence of the pill. He watched the female sister lean on Chu Wuqing's arm, and more and more devilish energy poured out of him.

I really want to kill the female sister, I really want to touch Chu Wuqing's skin and cut it off little by little.

Chu Yunshu's eyes became redder and red, and his whole body showed an extremely strange feeling.

This is his prey, it cannot be touched by outsiders, and it cannot be touched and contaminated 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.

The vows to kill the Chu family changed with the past, but he didn't realize it.

When she walked to Chu Wuqing, Chu Yun slid her hand slightly, and the female cultivator suffered a recurrence of pain and suddenly fell. The fist that had been clenched was also pried open, and her hair was wrapped in devilish energy and flew into Chu Yun's clothes. in.

Chu Yunshu looked at the long silver hair 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 colored, soft hair that almost covered his eyes as long as he stretched out his hand.

Think hard, think hard, touch...