After the abolition of the cold palace, I just want to cultivate immortals

Chapter 119 Ignoring Human Relations
"This person killed several of my generals, and I will never let go of my hatred if I don't hang the head of this person in Molu City to show the public!"

As soon as Ye Jiang finished speaking, blood and tears flowed from the eye sockets of the human head in his hand, but the mouth sewn up by the thread suddenly cursed——

"Zhu Ye! Kill me if you have the guts!"

"Ji Rao, you traitor! You deserve to die! I curse you to be burned forever! You will not be reincarnated!"

"Ji Rao—"

"Noisy."

Demon Lord Ji Rao's face turned cold, and he pointed with a jade hand, and the man's head immediately bled from five holes, and let out a miserable howl.

Lu Qiyun watched from the side, feeling horrified. She suddenly remembered that Moxiu has a soul-refining technique, which can refine a monk's primordial spirit into a magic weapon.

The head was obviously dead, but the primordial spirit was sealed in the head by Zhu Ye with a secret method.

The physical body has been destroyed, and the primordial spirit has to endure endless torture, without entering reincarnation, and never being free.

You can't live, you can't die.

"It's up to you to deal with it, and don't bother me with these things in the future."

Ji Rao lost interest.

Zhu Ye said: "He is a monk of Tianxuanzong."

Ji Rao didn't raise her eyelids, Zhu Ye looked at her and added, "He is Xuan Ze's apprentice."

Eyes soaked in coldness slowly raised, Ji Rao let out a groan, and snorted nonchalantly: "Xuan Ze cultivated the way of ruthlessness, but he has attained the Tao and ascended to the top. Pity these disciples and grandchildren who adore him and become our demon cultivators." plaything."

Xuanze... ruthlessly said...

Just as Lu Qiyun felt that the name sounded familiar, Chu Ye raised her eyebrows in surprise: "I thought you would protect Xuanze's inheritance."

"Bold!"

Zhu Ye flew out of the hall, coughing up a mouthful of blood heavily.

He brushed his hand back indifferently, looked at the graceful and charming figure in the hall, and said with deep eyes: "Daoxiu has provoked again and again, and Moxiu needs you to take charge of the overall situation. I advise the devil to distinguish between priorities and don't let some people with unknown origin People are distracted."

"What, are you jealous?"

The soft voice is sweet and charming.

Zhu Ye's eyes darkened, and the red mark between his brows deepened a little, and he looked at Ji Rao with ambition that was bound to win.

Ji Rao pulled her lower lip mockingly, "Yue is really my apprentice, he is not someone with unknown background, if I hear this again, I will die."

Zhu Ye turned and left.

With Lu Qiyun's dazed effort, the hall was torn apart and turned into another scene——

Yue Zhen immersed himself in carving the magic pearl, and Lu Qiyun took a closer look. The color of the magic pearl was transparent, showing a rare dark red color. Apart from being beautiful, there was nothing unusual about it.

Yue Zhen got the magic pearl, which means he won the competition.

Yue Zhen carves carefully, raising it up to look at it from time to time, with a focused look.

It would be boring to read it, Lu Qiyun looked around, and with her cultivation base, she couldn't detect the fluctuation of spiritual power around her, and there was no way to break the illusion except to continue to wait.

But who set up this phantom array?

Who is the owner of the cave?
The devil Ji Rao?
That's too scary. The demon king was once only one step away from ascension, and her cultivation base is enough to crush all the monks in the entire Canglan Continent. If this is her cave, with her bloodthirsty and cruel character, she may fall behind. further crisis.

"Missing me?"

Looking up at Ji Rao's bottomless pupils, Lu Qiyun broke out in a cold sweat. The illusion was so real that she could feel Ji Rao's breath.

Lu Qiyun regained her composure, turned her head and saw that Yue Zhen was startled by Ji Rao's sudden appearance, and hid the half-carved magic pearl behind her back.

Halfway through hiding, he seemed to realize that no matter where he hid, he couldn't escape Ji Rao's eyes, a trace of annoyance crossed his brows.

Yue Zhen saluted and called out: "Master."

Ji Rao glanced at the magic pearl, the corners of her lips curled slightly, but her tone became cold, "You know I'm most annoyed by these red tapes, those sect monks who claim to be upright are either one or the other, the sect must score points If you make a three-six-six-six class, you don't feel like vomiting."

It was not the first time that Ji Rao despised him for being rigid, Yue Zhen only said: "Master, why are you here?"

But Ji Rao looked at him and murmured to himself: "You are really like him, stubborn, stubborn, rigid... Heh, it would be a pity not to practice the way of ruthlessness for a person who is born ruthless."

Yue Zhen didn't hear clearly, "Master?"

Ji Rao raised his eyes, and his voice was cold: "How is the practice of "Mo Sha Zhi Dian"?"

"The apprentice has learned to the sixth floor."

"When you become a great master, you will take my place."

"Mosha Zhidian" is Ji Rao's self-created exercise. The more you practice to the later stage, the cultivation base will be able to improve by leaps and bounds.

Yue Zhen was startled: "Master wants to retreat?"

Hearing this, Ji Rao giggled: "Oh, Xiao Zhener can't bear to part with me?"

She is just a step away from crossing the catastrophe. Now that the gods and demons are fighting, if she soars at this time, there will be no demon cultivators in charge, and she will soon be defeated.

He had to wait for Yue Zhen to grow up.

And she still has a lot of things to do, she hasn't destroyed all the things that person cares about, how can she be willing to ascend?
But those who he left in the lower realm, his masters and apprentices, he shouldn't care about them, right?

Heartless, heartless, heartless.

"Too much worry, too much thinking, I'm not as good as you, Xuanze."

Hearing Ji Rao's whisper, Lu Qiyun frowned slightly, Xuanze... Xuanze? !

So far the last Xuanze Zhenzun who ascended to the upper realm!

The head that Zhu Ye killed was a cultivator of Tianxuanzong and Xuanze's apprentice. Xuanze's teacher was Tianxuanzong? !

Lu Qiyun only knew that there was a Tianxuanzong in the Zhou Kingdom, the small world of Ziwei, more than [-] years ago, but she never knew that there was a sect called Tianxuanzong in the Canglan Continent.

Of course, after tens of thousands of years, the vicissitudes of life, the sect's downfall, and the sect's death are normal, but Tianxuanzong once had a great power of ascension, or was it the last great power of ascension, how could it be so down and out that there is no record of its reputation?
Before she could figure it out, the scene changed again.

Yue Zhen soaked in the pool of blood with his upper body naked, and the accumulated resentment and blood flowed through his body along his veins.

Ji Rao folded her arms and looked at it with great interest, the rich blood made her feel extremely comfortable, "Xiao Zhener, look, how suitable it is for you."

Lu Qiyun noticed that there was a flower-shaped hairpin pinned to Ji Rao's hair, and the petals were carved out of magic beads.

She caressed the hairpin with her fingertips, her gaze was soft, at this moment Yuezhen in Xuechi let out a muffled groan.

"Am I too anxious?"

Ji Rao frowned, stepped into the pool of blood, pressed a palm on Yue Zhen's back, and poured power into him to calm the tyrannical blood in his body.

Yue Zhen's painful expression gradually eased.

"Master..."

"Master..."

Ji Rao lowered her eyes, and Lu Qiyun caught a soft look in her eyes that quickly disappeared.

"Xiao Zhener, I'm here."

Her voice calmed Yue Zhen's trembling body.

The kung fu broke through the seventh level, and his cultivation base rose a lot. After Yue Zhen finished adjusting his breath, Ji Rao smiled and said, "Xiao Zhener, your strength is already comparable to that of a magic general."

Yue Zhen blushed uncomfortably.

"Just let you fill the vacancy of General Zhong."

Yue Zhen shook his head.

"Why, you don't like the magic general anymore? Xiao Zhen'er can't wait to take my place?"

Ji Rao clasped his neck with both hands, looked at his red ears, and giggled.

"Master..."

Yue Zhen lowered his head and didn't dare to look at her. When her cold hand was placed on his chest, there was a buzzing in his head, and only Ji Rao's alluring and beautiful face remained in his eyes.

Spring is boundless.

She never imagined that things would develop in this direction.

A monk is the most important inheritance, and the master is even more important than the blood. The master and the disciple are the difference between the elders and the younger.

The demon cultivator is really a demon cultivator, he has no regard for human relations, and has no shame!
Thinking in this way, Lu Qiyun frowned again, Taoism is natural, follow the heart, if the master and the disciple get along day and night, due to the deep love, should we follow the heart and let it go, or swing the sword to cut off the thread of love, sever the relationship, no more contacts?
One for the heart, one for morality?
If the two are in conflict, what should be the choice?

After thinking about it for a while, when Lu Qiyun came back to her senses, the picture in front of her was completely different.

(End of this chapter)