Yun Qishen

Chapter 779 The episode of Jingling Mountain (11)
(God's perspective)
Ao Jie and Fu Luxiao fought with those shadows all night, because they had absolutely no way to protect Ming Hua, so Ming Hua committed suicide at the entrance of Chengyun Hall.

Death is a big deal, especially in Chengyun Hall.

In order to prevent Du Chunniang from being suspected by Jing Lingshan, what she is more afraid of is that she has finally gotten closer to Daoist Xuqing. If she is suspected, she will be hated by Daoist Xuqing.In the end, she had to remorsefully put away her sword and left.

She never imagined that this disciple who betrayed Chongyuan Sect would draw his sword and kill himself.

Before his death, Minghua kept saying in horror that he would not go back to Chongyuanmen.

Du Chunniang frowned, thinking about how she would explain this to Taoist Master Xuanxin tomorrow.

She clearly heard Daoist Xuanxin say that this disciple who betrayed Chongyuan Sect would appear at the entrance of Chengyun Hall in the middle of the night, and she also came to wait early.

"I thought it was such a disgusting disciple, how could it be this kind of character? Would such a disciple betray Chongyuan Sect and insult his own Dao Sect?"

Du Chunniang couldn't help but be suspicious.

Those shadows received orders at the same time after Ming Hua died, and soon they disappeared from the sight of Ao Jie and Fu Luxiao.

"These guys are really... not good, Xiao Ming!" Fu Luxiao had used all the laziness he thought was troublesome in his previous life in these few times.

Fu Luxiao chased out Minghua's breath, and I sensed a trace of blood on Aojie's side.

Ao Jie's thoughts were not good, so he hurriedly ran towards the entrance of Chengyun Hall.

Fu Luxiao was the first to rush over, and Ao Jie followed his hind feet to where he was.

The two of them looked at Minghua's motionless corpse, and they didn't know where to vent their anger.

"Aren't you trying to protect him! Then why is he still dead! You bastard!"

Ao Jie waved his hand, and the glass beads on his arm made a sound even if they collided.He angrily grabbed Fu Luxiao's collar and scolded him.

"My fault! It's my fault! Then you have no suspicion! Aren't these black shadows who came to kill Minghua the killers sent by your Chongyuanmen! You chased out in a hurry, are they really not their accomplices? ? Kuai Xiaoming trusts your senior brother so much!"

When Fu Luxiao saw that Ao Jie started, he couldn't bear it anymore.

The two started arguing and fighting again.

"You suspect me? I also suspect that your people in Jingling Mountain deliberately killed my junior brother! There are so many people in Jingling Mountain, let alone in your Chengyun Hall.

The killers have all hit the door, all of you disciples are shrunken turtles and have no conscience at all.As a result, it killed my junior brother! "Ao Jie gritted his teeth, and he kept venting his anger towards Fu Luxiao.

Fu Luxiao was even more angry, "What nonsense are you talking about? You know shit!"

"Then you know shit again!" Ao Jie then replied.

The disciples of Chengyun Hall in the dark were supposed to show up to deal with Minghua's body, but as a result, Fu Luxiao and Aojie fought and quarreled, and they couldn't get out at all.

"This disciple of Chongyuan Sect named Ao Jie, but I guessed that it was indeed the master who deliberately forced Minghua here to commit suicide."

"Although it's not a direct persecution but a connection. But how can Shizun continue to deal with it. This time Shizun seems to have taken the lead in person."

"Shh, keep your voice down. Let's take the opportunity to take that kid's body away, or Master won't let us all go bungee jumping."

"Senior Brother, I miss Master and Senior Brother. Our second Senior Brother is really useless."

"Junior brother, don't say you think about it, I do. It's really hard to live without Master and Senior Brother."

"Yeah, it's been too hard."

The disciples of Chengyun Hall in the dark all wiped away bitter tears.

But Fu Luxiao and Ao Jie fought for a long time without any intention of stopping.

Just when the disciples of Chengyun Hall were in trouble, a cold air hit Fu Luxiao and Ao Jie, both of them froze.

"Fight privately in the door, and don't bungee jump directly to the cliff later. One by one has no brains!"

The irritable walking north and south poles had been with Fu Luxiao and Ao Jie.

He came to the dead Ming Hua and squatted down, then poured the Gu poison developed by Jiang Lin onto him.

Only then did all the disciples of Chengyun Hall show up to pay their respects.

"I have seen Master!" The disciples said in unison.

Fu Luxiao and Aojie put on their exaggerated expressions that were frozen in an instant, and they could only turn their eyes to look at the master of Lingling Mountain, the spiritual realm.

Fu Luxiao thought to himself, this is over.

It was the first time that Ao Jie saw Spirit Realm Dao's appearance. Is there such a stunning man in this world?
"It's quick, did you all grow up eating turtles! One is slower than the other! Are you a koala or a snail! If you act so slowly, everyone jumps off the cliff a hundred times a day!"

"Disciples don't dare, please forgive me!"

The disciples of Chengyun Hall didn't dare to look up. Their master, the spiritual realm, had a temper even more irritable than that of the senior senior brother. If he was still very enthusiastic, it was a fire spell.

Jing Lingshan's disciples are not particularly afraid of him.

However, this Spirit Realm Dao is a master with a bad personality, and the masters do not dare to anger him personally.

What's more important is the biting cold air here, which reminds them of the days when there were no stoves for heating in the harsh winter before they began to cultivate.

"Then do things quickly! These two also move back together!"

"Yes!"

The disciples of Chengyun Hall had to act quickly according to the instructions of the Spirit Realm Dao.

Ming Hua's body is easy to carry, but the ice cubes are a bit...

In the end, the disciples of Chengyun Hall worked together to pull away the ice cubes that could not be carried by magic.

On the other hand, the black shadow disciple dragged his injured arm back to Taoist Master Xuanxin to return to life.

"Master... That kid is dead. Eh..."

Although Sombra used magic to stop the blood on his arm, the wound was getting bigger and bigger, and it was still covered with ice.

Taoist Xuanxin heard that Hei Ying's condition was not very good and quickly stood up from his seat, and he approached Hei Ying to treat him.

"The disciple doesn't need to bother the master about this matter, the disciple can..."

"Shut up. Wait."

Daoist Xuanxin put on a rare serious face, he removed the black shadow wound and then quickly healed the wound.

"The disciple died when he died. Are you reckless again? This wound is obviously not the injury of an ordinary disciple." Taoist Xuanxin had the appearance of the spiritual realm in his mind.

"I'm sorry, my disciple, I wanted to deal with that kid directly, but I gave up thinking about the master's plan.

It was at that time that I was slackened by a sword..."

The shadow described the situation at that time, he did not see who was flying out of the fairy sword.

Daoist Xuanxin asked Hei Ying to go back to rest, and he already had a clear candidate in mind.

Spirit Realm Dao is starting to mess up his game, so that's fine, it depends on who's doing the trick.

(End of this chapter)