Immortal Way Retrograde

Chapter 601

Cheng Qingqian still left Feihuazong after all.

At the beginning, the way down the mountain went smoothly, until when she was approaching the foot of the mountain, a person suddenly rushed out and stopped her.

The man was dressed in black, with a hat on his head that covered his entire face. At first glance, not to mention his face, he couldn't tell the difference between a man and a woman based on his body shape.

Cheng Qingqian stared at the man vigilantly for a long while.

"What can you do, Your Excellency?"

The man stretched out his hand, "Hand over the Holy Spirit's magic weapon, and I'll save your life." The voice was still indistinguishable, and it was obvious that the person in front of him didn't want to reveal any information about himself.

Cheng Qingqian's eyes darkened, and many thoughts flashed through her mind.

She didn't want to doubt the teacher's sect, so her first thought was that some disciples of the sect leaked the news to the outside world, and those who had dissent from the outside world would wait for her to fall into the trap at the foot of the sect's mountain.

But soon, Cheng Qingqian overthrew this idea by himself, because the time was too short, from returning to the sect to treat Senior Sister Mengli, to when she left the sect, it was only two short days. day time.

Even if someone has already leaked the news at this time, those with evil intentions may not know her whereabouts, let alone intercept her inexplicably.And the person in front of him has a certain confidence at a glance, convinced that she will pass by here at this moment...

Therefore, even though Cheng Qingqian didn't want to believe it any more, he had to admit that the person in front of him was a monk of the Feihua Sect.

It's just who it is, Cheng Qingqian is still not sure.

"What if I don't pay?"

"Then I can only ask you to leave your life here." After saying that, the man threw his sword at her.

Perhaps in order to continue to hide himself, this person did not use any Feihuazong's moves when he drew his sword. Instead, he widened and merged, which was not in line with the practice methods of Feihuazong's disciples.

For a moment, Cheng Qingqian even wondered if she had made a mistake.

But soon, she became firm in her mind, because that person subconsciously used the Flying Flower Sect's unique flower thousand technique in a forced defense.

"You are indeed a monk of the Flying Flower Sect!"

"Judging from your cultivation, you should still be at the elder level!"

In fact, Cheng Qingqian has practiced so far, and some elders are not as high as her cultivation level, but the person in front of her is obviously much higher than her. It is obvious that her status must be above or above the elders.

The man's hoarse voice could not help but sound again, "Do you know that there is a saying that the more you know, the faster you die?"

Cheng Qingqian smiled suddenly, and she said very firmly, "You are the Great Elder, right?"

When the two confronted each other, they collided again, and the two soldiers rubbed against each other, creating a dazzling flame.

The airflow of spiritual energy countered, blowing up Cheng Qingqian's long hair, and at the same time blowing off the hat on the head of the person opposite.

The other party obviously didn't intend to pay attention to the bamboo hat on his head, and only stared at Cheng Qingqian with a pair of unusually cold pupils.

"Originally, I wanted to save your life, but now it seems that you must die."

After saying that, the Great Elder suddenly intensified the spiritual power on the sword in his hand, causing Cheng Qingqian to spit out a mouthful of blood.

Cheng Qingqian's complexion began to turn pale again, and cold sweat quickly oozes from the forehead.

"Grand Elder, there is no way to hide some things forever. Even if you try to pretend again, some masks will be taken off sooner or later."

"So what, if someone finds out, I will take the Holy Spirit Magical Artifact and go to other places. There is more than just the Flying Flower Sect in this world. You must regard the Flying Flower Sect as too important.

Speaking of which, your original injury has not healed, and then you hurried down the mountain to find your little junior sister.

Tsk, you might as well take a look at yourself before you tell me, the Feihua Sect has been so kind to you, but if you were really asked to choose, would you choose your little junior sister or the Feihua Sect? "

Cheng Qingqian pursed her lips, did not answer her question, but said, "There is no need to make a choice between Luoluo and Feihuazong, and you don't want to say anything provocative."

"How can it be said to be provocative? I just helped you see your heart clearly. You see, you didn't answer my question, which shows that you instinctively avoided this matter.

But in fact, you have already made a choice, Mengli is in danger, and your little junior sister is also unknown, so you still chose to save Mengli first.

You said, how sad your father would be if he knew about it under Jiuquan. "

"You're talking nonsense!" Cheng Qingqian also increased the strength of the sword, and a mouthful of blood overflowed from the corner of her lips.

"Am I talking nonsense, you will know later!"

Although Cheng Qingqian never let go of her strength, she felt a little uneasy in her heart for no reason.

Everyone in the world says that the most difficult thing for people to see is the human heart, not only others', but also their own.

Cheng Qingqian's heart was in a mess. When she first joined the sect, Jun Luo was indeed more important to her.

But now, in her heart, is Junior Sister really more important?
While thinking of Jun Luo, she always thought of those Feihua Sect disciples who haunted her in the past. Their hearts were made of flesh. They gave her their true feelings, so how could she always only feed back their false emotions?

So once someone asks her this question, she will fall into confusion. Just like the great elder said, she always avoids this question subconsciously, because she instinctively doesn't want to make a choice.

A black mark suddenly appeared on Cheng Qingqian's forehead, but it slowly disappeared after a long time, as if nothing happened, even Cheng Qingqian didn't notice it.

Only the Great Elder suddenly showed a strange smile to her.

"Suddenly I don't want to kill you. But unfortunately, you know too much, so you have to die today."

The two began to confront vigorously again, but Cheng Qingqian was originally injured, so this confrontation was destined to be a disadvantage.

But in a moment, Cheng Qingqian turned into a blood man under the hands of that great elder.

Cheng Qingqian was slapped and flew onto the trunk of a big tree, the force penetrated Cheng Qingqian's body, directly affected the trunk, causing it to collapse to the ground in a short while.

Looking at Cheng Qingqian, who was half dead on the ground, almost unable to move, the First Elder withdrew his hands and walked in front of her silently.

"Do you know? You shouldn't have competed with me from the very beginning. Who am I and what are you? You don't seem to be able to clearly find your own position.

So don't blame me when you die, blame yourself and your master if you want to blame, who told me that the two of you, master and apprentice, were not around and handed over the magic weapon of the holy spirit to me! "

Cheng Qingqian was speechless, but there was some regret in her heart, whether she would never see her little junior sister again...

(End of this chapter)