The Queen of Sword Cultivation is against the sky again

Chapter 274
The disciples of the sect feel that they are the pawns in this chess game, they are being manipulated invisible.

But Xie Ling, who had been rumored to kill people like crazy, collapsed because of a grandmother. Is she really like everyone said, a witch, an evil cultivator, and a devil?

People were suspicious.

But Xie Lingyan was filled with righteous indignation, but there was nothing he could do.

She asked Su Minhou to let go of her grandma.

Su Minyu said, "My patience is limited."

Xie Lingyan yelled, "I do what you want, but if you dare to do it again, I won't save grandma. I will definitely make your life worse than death. Even if you are a ghost, I will chase you to hell and make you die."

Said holding up the ring.

She didn't even look at Xiao Shengxuan, and directly squeezed the ring tightly.

The ring, however, was unresponsive.

She has no memory and doesn't know how to unlock the imprisoned Tao.

Turning his head to look like a fairy like a god, the God of Wisdom Zhou Wanwu asked, "You know how to destroy this ring, right?"

Xiao Shengxuan closed his eyes heavily, and said, "You want me to die."

Xie Lingyan's lips trembled, and her voice trembled slightly, "I want to save grandma, she is my only concern, but you are not."

Xiao Shengxuan listened to those four words, but you didn't, he seemed to be pierced by a sword.

He said, "How cruel you are to me."

He looked at her, wanting her to look into his eyes and talk.

However, Xie Lingyan didn't dare to look at it.

She bowed her head and said, "You lied to me, white hair, how can I trust you again."

Did she trust him at the beginning, no matter what he asked her to do, she would unconditionally trust her to carry it out, did she just trust him and know, but the result?

"I told you the truth, but you still don't believe me, what do you want me to do?" Xiao Shengxuan asked calmly, his tone seemed a little disheartened.

If she didn't tell her, she would be cheating, and if she didn't believe it, what would he do?
"Forget it, you don't remember, how can I blame you."

He admitted it.

Xie Lingyan looked at her grandma in the distance and said, "Tell me how to destroy the ring."

Xiao Shengxuan asked painfully, "Do you really want to do this?"

"Do I have any choice? I told you to save you, but I didn't."

Xiao Shengxuan: "..."

When he went to save people, the harm suffered by those ordinary people would be reflected on her body.

She doesn't understand.

He also couldn't explain the cause and effect here.

After staring at her in silence for a long time, he turned his back and said, "The formula is, if the common people take care of the common people's mistakes; if the common people are responsible for the common people's mistakes."

He read it in a low voice, as if he was speaking to himself or telling her.

In fact, if they abandon you, it is tantamount to self-destruction.

These people don't understand, the so-called poor people must have something to hate.

People are selfish, and in the face of life and death, they are always too busy to take care of themselves. Who cares if your innocence is wronged or not?
Xie Lingyan turned her head to look at him, looking at his tall and calm back, she pursed her lips, trying to follow the words, but her heart was trembling.

Su Minyu urged, "Xie Lingyan, why are you still dawdling, I don't have that much patience to spend time with you."

As he spoke, he was about to stab Ji Rongdrill with his sword.

Xie Lingyan clenched the ring tightly, and she said with a loud voice:
If the common people care about the common people, they will make mistakes;
If the common people are responsible for the common people.

One word, one voice, clear and loud.

Read word by word, the mountains and rivers seem to be shaken.

The wind suddenly stopped flowing under the sweep of that sentence.

The ground is full of vicissitudes and desolation.

The world has become completely silent.

She turned her head and looked around, watching everything freeze, looking at this dead and silent world.

Just wanted to ask what happened?
But he saw streaks of light overflowing from the torn ring, and the light drifted away like smoke.

They float away softly, they fly over the wilderness, flow across the mountains and rivers, entwine between the Xiongfeng Junque, intertwine with the wind, and pass by people.

They keep going.

And the wind flows slowly.

With that whisper like a mantra.

If the common people care about the common people, they will make mistakes;
If the common people are responsible for the common people.

The whispering sound echoed between heaven and earth, wandering, flowing, ups and downs.

The clouds in the sky are drifting and dispersing.

In the blue sky, billowing black clouds piled up in the blink of an eye.

The mountain stands proud and majestic, majestic and silent, like a dormant giant beast.

When a clear stream of smoke filled the air.

The giant opened its eyes.

The sky is unpredictable
Dark clouds weigh heavily on the city.

Everyone woke up and looked up to see the sky change.

The torrential rain poured down, and lightning and thunder rumbled and rumbled in the clouds.

The deafening momentum, the vicissitudes of the wind and clouds visible to the naked eye, and the black clouds overwhelm the city and threaten to destroy it.

The mountain peak was shrouded in rain and became silent and desolate.

The wilderness was baptized by the heavy rain, and the water gradually gathered, little by little, to form a vast ocean.

The sudden torrential downpour gradually became majestic.

The rain began to trickle away.

The black clouds piled up and got thicker.

Lightning and thunder staggered and roared, and the momentum became bigger and bigger.

Until the lightning fell, a bright and terrifying thunderbolt fell on a dark crowd.

Screams sounded.

Heaven and earth are weeping.

All the beasts are running wildly.

Someone was struck by lightning and instantly destroyed.

Someone ran away in a panic and disappeared between the lightning and flint.

For a time, the neat and orderly queue became a mess.

Thunderbolts shot down everywhere.

The clear sky seems to be collapsing.

The vast expanse of land seems to be falling apart.

Su Minyou looked at the great change. Her face was distorted, and the meridians all over her body were convulsed. The true qi flowing in her body surged and reversed in her meridians, revived and grew branch-like spiritual power, trying to rush out of the human body and the world. Merging and converging, they are also eating away at her flesh and blood, nerves and consciousness.

Rumble.

The thunder became more and more violent, and the rain was majestic and pouring like pillars.

Those guarding Ji Rongbai were wounded and fell to the ground without life.

And Ji Rongdiao also fell to the ground, and the rain fell on her body, making her dying, her breath like a gossamer.

But still hold on, wanting to wait for the child to arrive.

She didn't want her young grandson to live with hatred.

She couldn't become a demon just because she was an old woman.

There are many injustices in the world, but she is not alone.

If she feels sad and angry, she will keep going until she reaches the top of the world and stands at a height that no one can reach, so that she will not be bullied by Yurou.

Su Minhou looked at the old woman in the distance, his heart was full of anger and resentment.

Why did it become like this? Didn't the black-robed ghost master say that if you destroy the ring, you will be able to get what you want?

Why was the ring shattered, and she, who didn't practice the principles of the world, was also implicated?

Didn't it mean that spiritual power would become more abundant?
Why does the world change color, as if the world is going to be destroyed?
Su Minhou felt the pain, the spiritual power seemed to grow jagged teeth, as long as they flowed, it was like a knife sweeping across her internal organs and rubbing her Fuhai Dantian.

She cried out in pain.

She felt that life would be better than death.

Everyone in the world, not only her, but also many, many monks, all those who have practiced, all those who have spiritual power flowing in the body to run in the dantian, have been swept away by the invisible force and become terribly painful.

(End of this chapter)