Play the cultivation game in the world of immortality

"Whatever you want, you can explain to them later." The white-haired girl didn't even look at the two people behind her, her expression was indifferent.

"Qiong Le, don't be so indifferent, I will be a companion in the trenches from now on." Yun Yao smiled brightly, and pushed Qingque to the front of the light curtain.

This position just happened to be able to clearly see every move of the monitoring target they selected.

Yun Yao looked at the picture displayed on the light curtain, and said in surprise, "How did they get here? Calculate the time, isn't it a bit early?"

"You ask me, I don't know either." Guan Shan Qiong Le accelerated the movements of his subordinates, looking very irritable.

As the monitoring target's mood fluctuated, the alarm in her consciousness didn't rest for a moment.

"Is she really okay like this?" Guan Shan Qiong Le hesitated for a moment, her slender eyebrows were tightly knit together, and her tone was not very good.

"I'm worried, this place won't cause any real harm to her, yes, but other things..."

Sometimes, the wound from the heart is far more unforgettable than the pain on the body, Guan Shan Qiongle touched her aching heart, and closed her eyes.

"Have you been here too?" Yun Yao narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Yes."

Yun Yao tilted his head in thought: "What did they do that time?"

"Give up one to protect one." Guan Shan Qiong Le replied.

"It's a euphemistic and gentle way of saying it." Yun Yao sighed, and looked down at his disciple, "Then what about you, what did you do?"

Guan Shan Qiong Le said without hesitation: "I am an executioner, so I will naturally do what an executioner should do."

"Well, it seems that I don't need to ask you how to protect or let go. Hundreds of reincarnations have passed, and their response is still not at all innovative."

What Yun Yao said was calm and calm, Guan Shan Qiong Le recalled the past, but she couldn't suppress the non-existent smell of blood welling up in her heart, and the lingering nausea made people feel sick.

The smell of blood in the air became more and more obvious.

Guan Shan Qiong Le turned around and looked at the gray-robed man who was hunched over and coughing up blood in surprise, "Why is his reaction worse than mine? What has happened to him?"

"Because I don't understand the language of that world, I was caught mining, and almost...well, that is to say, it was almost used as a reserve." Yun Yao organized his words and said slowly.

Concerned about Qingque's emotions, Yunyao didn't say anything more, Guan Shanqiongle understood, in fact, everyone who had experienced it knew what the reserves in Yunyao's mouth referred to.

It was an experience that couldn't have been worse.

"The reaction was so big, didn't he clean it up before leaving?" Guan Shan Qiong Le gave a disgusted moan.

"Little Qingque is not like us, who has the ability to fight back." Yun Yao smiled slightly at someone's resentful eyes.

Qingque wiped away the blood from the corner of her mouth, straightened up, and said coldly: "I'm injured, I need to rest."

After all, no matter how the two present reacted, they lay down on the ground, closed their eyes, and curled up into a ball.

Seeing this, both of them were silent for a while.

"This heart is really big." Guan Shan Qiongyue frowned, strangely finding that she could no longer feel the vitality of Qingque. …

Yun Yao shook his head and said: "It's not that he is big-hearted, but we couldn't hurt him at all. He was indeed seriously injured on the way here."

"This is the Spirit Race? The child loved by the gods... is really amazing." Guan Shan Qiongyue knelt down, pulled Qing Que's scorched clothes and looked at it for a moment, "It's Feng Qingluo's Nine Nether Candle, you go again Qi Fengtian?"

"Just to pick him up, our great hero." Yun Yao said flatly.

Guan Shan Qiongyue said thoughtfully: "So that's the case, the inner person that the elder sister mentioned is him?"

"Yes."

"No wonder I've been wondering how you stole the King's Nest." Guan Shan Qiongyue muttered softly.

The guards of Zumai have always been strict and strict, not to mention taking away people under the nose of the young king who sits in charge for nine days. Guan Shan Qiongyue has stayed in the end of the land and never went out. In order to implement the agreed plan, she has been away for a long time. It has always been her senior brothers and sisters who are running around.

There is also Yun Yao who is making plans, looking for people, and recruiting people to join the group.

Guan Shan Qiongyue can be sure that the price they paid for this must not be small, "I have always felt that it is not a good thing to confront Feng Qingluo too early."

"It's a matter of time before we meet, whether it's sooner or later, it may happen at any time, as long as he can't leave Qi Fengtian, the form will be in our favor." Yun Yao paused, then continued, "And Luo Shui and Bai Cunxin... seem to be far stronger than what we expected, and even though Qingque was injured, he won't be out immediately."

"But he is a spirit race, a spirit race with a very high spiritual rank, and it will be difficult for them to heal when they are injured." Guan Shan Qiongyue and Yun Yao emphasized, "We have no way to heal him, and it is impossible for him to hide in the hospital all the time." Here, Eldest Sister and Second Senior Brother hate him very much."

Thinking of the possible anger of his two disciples, Yun Yao felt that he still had to worry about it.

"It's okay, no one can beat him to death except Feng Qingluo anyway, so let them beat him to vent his anger."

"That's not something that can be calmed down with just a beating." Guan Shan Qiongyue couldn't help but choked speechlessly.

Yun Yao smiled, and said indifferently: "That's what he deserves, whoever asked him to do something that everyone wanted to do but didn't dare to do, it's enough for us to save his life."

"You're right." Guan Shan Qiongyue said sadly, "She probably won't want to see Qing Que again... No, she probably won't want to see any of us again."

"It's not our business not to forgive him." Yun Yao patted his disciple's head, saying inexplicably, "What we need to do is to atone for the mistakes we made."

Guan Shan Qiongyue shook her head, and said with a self-deprecating smile: "Master is joking again, how can the crimes committed disappear?"

Where did the... talk of atonement come from?