special living dead

Chapter 586
It was obviously a simple sentence or two, and the relationship between me and Long Xuan became extremely stiff in an instant. I didn't want to explain anything. The more explanations would only make Long Xuan more difficult in the future, it would be better to just leave it like this All right.

"Brother..." Ye'er called my name softly, I held her hand without speaking, and looked into the secret cave on one side.

Long Xuan didn't say a word, and the Moon Worshiper on the other side wanted to sneak away. I pretended I didn't see him and ignored him. Let him go out, so as not to get in the way here. Anyway, Xiaodouzi is still watching outside, so he can't run away. Lose.

The Lord of Worshiping the Moon left me and walked to the center of the secret cave, looked at Long Xuan and said, "Long time no see."

"Well, long time no see." Long Xuan said coldly, "What else do you need from me?"

"It's nothing, I just want to see how this place has anything to do with who we used to be." As I spoke, I walked to a huge black stone slab in the middle. There is only a slate for remembering the secrets that no one knew in the past year.

I walked on the slate in the center of the secret cave, which was covered with black words. The white light flowed faintly on the slate, reflecting the handwriting in front of my eyes. I should know everything about what happened 300 years ago.

I stretched out my hand to touch the stone slab, but suddenly Long Xuan pulled out the Yingying Sword from his hand, and the blue light flowed, galloping towards me!

The sword inherits Liuying, this sword of Long Xuan is completely worthy of the name of Chengying Sword!
My movement of holding Tai'a sword was slow for a moment, but at this moment, Longxuan's Chengying sword left a deep wound on my right shoulder.

I didn't say anything, I swung the Tai'a Sword and the Bahuang Sword Art, and the same moves as the previous Bahuang Sword Art collided together, almost the same power was swung out in my two hands, Long Xuan's Bahuang Sword Art was better than my practice It's late, but the power at this moment is not inferior to mine, on the contrary, there is a faint momentum to overwhelm me.

But I didn't panic, I know better than anyone else what kind of talent Long Xuan is, this time is enough for him to completely digest the sword intent of the Eight Desolation Sword Art, it is expected that I will fall behind when the swords collide.

Even though we used to be from the same sect, Long Xuan didn't hold back the slightest bit of my sword movement, he almost didn't sacrifice his soul to fight me desperately.

Of course, compared to Yuanshen, I still have a magic bone that can be called a variable. Long Xuan didn't use all his strength, and I naturally didn't use the magic bone. The breath of the magic bone is too violent. If I really use the magic bone, I must have no way to keep my hand, and here I can only fight to the death with Long Xuan, which is obviously not what I want to see.

My Tai'a sword flashed and grabbed a gap and stabbed directly towards Long Xuan's neck. Long Xuan did not hesitate and stabbed directly at my chest without giving in at all!

Two or two wanted to fight, Tai'a sword stopped in front of Long Xuan's neck, and I also had a Yingying sword on my chest.

"You lost." Long Xuan said.

I nodded bitterly, indeed, I lost, I avoided Long Xuan's sword, and Long Xuan also avoided my sword, but if Long Xuan's Shadow Bearing Sword really pierced my heart, The pulse of the inevitable shock is broken, and there is no possibility of repairing it, and although I can seriously injure Long Xuan, it is still too difficult to kill him.

Long Xuan put away his sword and said lightly, "I won't stab this sword, because you used to be Ling Xiao, a disciple of Quanzhen Sect, but since you want to take this path, from now on you will be Quanzhen with me." Teach grace and justice."

The corners of my mouth curled up and I didn’t respond. I put away the Tai’a sword and touched it in front of the black slate. A familiar feeling came from the slate. All the white streamers rushed towards my body. I frowned. Thinking that such an anomaly would appear.

Long Xuan on the side seemed to be affected as well, being sucked by the stone slab, Liu Guang immediately split in half and flew towards Long Xuan.

I tried hard to take back my hand, but no matter how hard I struggled, I couldn't do it. Half of Longxuan seemed to be the same. I could only let the white streamer flood into my mind. The memory of the demon king 300 years ago was all used in mine. In my mind, everything from his acquaintance with Zi Xiao to the final killing seemed to happen around me, so real, so memorable.

If there were no Danqing Painting Pavilion, the Mojun and Zixiao 300 years ago might not have become enemies, would they?But what about me and Long Xuan?I glanced at Long Xuan, and he was also looking at me.

Neither of us spoke, Long Xuan turned around and walked towards the fluctuating exit outside, I pulled Ye'er to go out there too, Xiaodouzi outside pressed Baiyue whose hand was broken by him, at the door Open the door for us.

Long Xuan walked out straight away as if he didn't see them, and let us and the inseparable Jiuying who was fighting with Xiao Hei on the Yangtian Cliff, as if nothing happened.

I didn't say anything about this silent tacit understanding. I looked at the Moon Worshiper and said, "Run? Why don't you run away?"

The Master of Worshiping the Moon looked at me and was completely terrified and said, "I was wrong, Zhou Qing, I was really wrong, please, spare my life, I swear I will never go to Zhongyuan again."

"No need, you won't have another chance in the future." I said coldly, the pupils of the Lord of the Moon Worship shrank, just as he was about to run away desperately, the little Douzi behind him cut off the head of the Lord of the Moon Worship directly with a knife. When he got down, his breath was completely cut off. The number one overlord of the Western Regions died so bleakly on Yangtian Cliff.

Wang Yijian on the side looked at Long Xuan who was leaving, saw that I hadn't understood what was going on, and said in shock, "Junior brother, what's wrong with you?"

I looked at Wang Yijian and shook my head. The leader of worshiping the moon is dead. I also changed my tone and said, "Brother Wang, why don't you understand? Baiyue is dead, Xuankong is dead, isn't Zhou Qing now?" The Quanzhen Sect can take me in. Have you forgotten that when I was only suspected of being reincarnated by the Demon King of the City, I was forced by people from all walks of life? The Quanzhen Sect at that time could not keep me, and now the Quanzhen Sect cannot How can we leave Zhou Qing who really killed the head teacher of the first Taoist sect?"

Wang Yijian looked at me and shouted excitedly, "What does that matter!? Xuankong asked for it! He willingly fell into the evil way, shouldn't such a person deserve to die?!"

I still shook my head, if only things were really that simple, "It's useless, no matter what Xuankong's identity is, there is no way to argue, even if it can be proved, the fact that I killed him can't be changed, The fact that I am the reincarnation of the Demon Lord can’t be changed. Those who are interested will eventually grasp this point and pursue the Quanzhen Sect. It is most appropriate for me to leave the Quanzhen Sect now. You see, brother, he didn’t say anything ?"

"But……"

I waved my hand and didn't let Wang Yijian go on. Long Xuan understood, but Wang Yijian still didn't understand. Long Xuan didn't intend to kill me just now, otherwise it would be impossible to strike so lightly. Now I don't use the magic bone, it is definitely not his. opponent.

He just wanted to know if I can live a good life without Quanzhen Sect. He got his answer and let go. He is the head teacher of Quanzhen Sect and he still has too many things to bear behind. The current Long Xuan is no longer the casual cultivator Zi Xiao who had no worries in his previous life.

I took out the Shark Tears and Wufeng Sword from the Moyu ring and threw them to Wang Yijian, saying, "The Quanzhen Sect needs a new look, just like you need to change your sword. Remember, there will be no Quanzhen Sect Ling Xiao in the world from now on." , only Demon Lord Zhou Qing."

boom!
As if to make my words more effective, Xiao Hei on one side bit off Jiuying's last head with the help of Xiaodouzi. All nine heads were severed, and there was no possibility of Jiuying's recovery.

And the nine demon pills he got were all swallowed by Xiao Hei, and the energy was enough for him to digest for a long time.

I didn't give Wang Yijian a chance to speak, so I flew up with Ye Erping and flew towards Longhu Mountain again. Xuankong died, but the foundation of Longhu Mountain is still stable. Perhaps for me, Longhu The mountain is no longer a threat, and I absolutely cannot stay with this kind of trouble.

Once again at the foot of Longhu Mountain, I skipped the trouble of transforming and walked straight up to Longhu Mountain. Before I came to the main hall, I looked at the upright plaque that had just been restored and hung up and said, "Starting today, the world If there is no Longhu Mountain, we will be together!"

(End of this chapter)