I was abandoned by the gods

Chapter 31

Looking at the bloody books floating down from the sky, the disciples and elders kneeling on the ground all turned pale.

They trembled, looking at the body of the elder who fell beside them with a sword pierced through his heart, their faces were full of disbelief.

But even so, Xie Qingqiu still didn't see any second emotion besides fear from their faces.

I didn't even see a single bit of regret!

A disciple who was kneeling on the ground climbed to Xie Qingqiu's feet in disbelief, grabbed his trouser leg, and even had hope in his eyes.

"Uncle Master, we are all for your own good! You have such a powerful cultivation base, you were born to stand at the top of this world! We...we don't have to deal with these..." The disciple's face was full of ferocity but mixed Looking at the dark crowd below with desire|desire, "The lower sects are mixed together! Uncle Master, look at these people, who can be your enemy? If you think about it, this world is yours alone Ah! Uncle Master!"

Xie Qingqiu sneered, looked at the disciple as if he was looking at garbage, raised his foot and kicked the disciple away.

At this time, He Yunsheng, the head of the Chaoyang Sword Sect, changed his expression drastically, wanting to stop these people from making mistakes again and again.

It's a pity that these elders and disciples who were kneeling on the ground seemed to have lost their minds, and they couldn't be pulled back no matter what.

They all looked at the crowd below with ferocious faces, like looking at lambs waiting to be slaughtered, and they still had the anger of being exposed.

These faces appeared in the eyes of everyone, and they were all inconceivable expressions. Is this the true face of the disciples of the Chaoyang Sword Sect, the number one sect of the Immortal League?

How can this be a model of the righteous way? If they are said to be the generation of the devil, no one doubts it, right?

But Xie Qingqiu was so angry that he laughed back, and his voice was very soft: "... What if I am about to die?"

Those elders and disciples who were still falling into madness immediately froze in place, but after a while, those distorted faces that were terrified to the extreme, now carried the anger of being betrayed.

"Hahahaha, Uncle Master, I understand! You lied to us, right? You want to leave us now! Leave this sect!"

"Uncle Master, don't lie to me, okay, you are so powerful, how could you just die like this?"

"Uncle Master, if you don't want to see us do these things, then next time... next time, we won't do it. Don't make such jokes, okay, we can't live without you, Uncle Master!"

Xie Qingqiu laughed as he listened. The laughter echoed throughout the Chaoyang Mountain Range, and his eyes, which were originally shining with sharp light, now glowed with water.

This kind of ugliness is really unsightly!

Xie Qingqiu closed his eyes, listening to these beggings mixed with resentment, his heart felt as if a knife had been cut through it thousands of times.

But at this moment, a cold, but mixed with an inconsistent gentle aura, gradually passed from the bronze chariot and horse, wrapped around Xie Qingqiu's body.

Xie Qingqiu's heart, which was suffering from Ling Chi's pain, healed miraculously.

He opened his eyes, and there was no trace of hesitation in his eyes.

Him, and Xing Yue.

He is not alone.

Xie Qingqiu calmed down, looking at the faces that looked like ghosts, his eyes were as calm as pools of stagnant water.

He was thinking of everyone's crimes, just as he had just done.

The more than 700 blood books seemed to be engraved in my mind.

No one knows how he kept flipping through the pages one by one, as if masturbating himself, until he had read each one a hundred times and a thousand times.

What's more, he didn't know what kind of mood he was in, holding that pitiful hope, and constantly hypnotizing himself that none of this was true.

Go to the addresses described in those blood books that were killed by their sect disciples, and investigate one by one.

However, what is waiting for him is either the princess who was forced into prostitution in the mortal dynasty, or the sect that was destroyed because of obtaining the treasure...

And all of this is because of him.

Xie Qingqiu raised his eyes, looked at the bronze chariots and horses not far away, felt the cool and gentle aura on his body, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

After he finished reading a blood book, he was still the same as before.

The hand raised the knife and fell, blood spattered!

He Yunsheng, the current head of Chaoyang Sword Sect, looked at this scene weakly, his eyes seemed to be stained red with blood, and he seemed to have fallen into a daze.

As time passed, more and more people fell to the ground.

The sky seemed to be dyed red by the warm blood flowing on the ground.

Qin Lu looked at the corpses that fell on the Chaoyang Sword Sect Mountain Range, her eyes widened as if she had reached the limit, there was hatred in it and the joy of revenge.

She looked at it, but tears flowed out of her eyes uncontrollably. Even if her eyes started to turn red and sour, she was not willing to miss any moment.

If her family was ruined by a demonic disciple, Qin Lu would have hatred but not much complaints.

Being targeted by people of the devil way, but he has no ability to resist, the blame can only be blamed on his own bad luck.

But the one who did all this was the Chaoyang Sword Sect who was regarded as a guest of honor and an umbrella by the whole village!

They are role models of the righteous way, and even more so, the gods of mortals like them without any cultivation!

When they showed ferocious faces and waved their butcher knives at mortals like them, what was the difference from the sky falling? !

After she died, she turned into a ghost, but her former enemies died one by one.

She thought that she would be happy and relieved when her enemy died, but even after a hundred years, she still couldn't do it.

This kind of hatred buried deep in my heart is like a seed, which has been taking root and sprouting without any sign of fading.

Up to now, she even started to become confused. She only knew that there was hatred, but she didn't know who she was facing.

Who should you face? !

However, Qin Lu looked at the blue figure in the Chaoyang Mountains and the corpses at his feet.

She got it.

What she has been waiting for is this kind of justice!

Justice from an upright monk!

Su Luobai looked at the blood-stained sky and said with a smile: "It seems that I was wrong before. As early as the beginning, Xie Xie probably regarded Yimu as the master of heaven, even now , no matter how much he suffers in his heart, he still protects him."

Mo Li was still hugging him behind him, but his eyes had already moved away from Xie Qingqiu, and he kept looking at Su Luobai, as if he had been looking at him for thousands of years.

Su Luobai sniffled, and continued: "Isn't it? Lao Xie's lifespan is only a few days left, and without his protection at that time, if these elders and disciples continue to do evil like this, by then the debt they owe Debts, these karma and evil obstacles, will definitely come to a critical point at a certain moment to carry out the most violent counterattack, and Chaoyang Sword Sect will really be over at that time.

Instead of this, it's better to draw the fire from the bottom of the pot, uproot these moths, and stand up in front of everyone by the way.

He is telling everyone that I can treat people in my own sect so ruthlessly and destroy relatives, not to mention your sect that has nothing to do with Lao Tzu, if I find out that you have done anything that hurts the heaven Don't blame me for uprooting you when the time comes!

Presumably from now on, Qianqiu Xiaoqianjie will usher in a period of peace for a long time. "

While Su Luobai was speaking, Xie Qingqiu had already killed all those elder disciples, but at this moment there was no disturbance in his heart.

Looking at the corpses all over the place, He Yunsheng, head of the Chaoyang Sword Sect, closed his eyes helplessly, and asked with great difficulty: "Uncle Master, this world of comprehension has always been the survival of the weak and the strong, whether it is the evil way or the righteous way! If you don’t come, you can’t kill them all!”

After hearing this, Xie Qingqiu burst out laughing, and the vast amount of spiritual energy in his body erupted in an instant, and it was actually reflected on the sky like a substance.

"Then I am stronger than any of them. I can kill whoever I want. This is also the law of the jungle! I can't control other sects, but can't I control my own sect?!"

As each word came out, Xie Qingqiu's aura rose steadily.

The sea of ​​spiritual energy reflected in the sky was churning violently at this time, and a huge green lotus that could cover the sky and the sun gradually appeared, like a vision from the sky.

And Xie Qingqiu broke through from the 880 seventh floor to the 880 eighth floor in the Qi Refining Period!

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When people of later generations mention the once glorious Chaoyang Sword Sect again, they cannot do without two characters.

One is Chaoyang Sword Immortal who saved everyone during the dark and turbulent times.

And the other is Qinglian Sword Immortal Xie Qingqiu, who righteously killed relatives in front of everyone for the sake of the common people.

The author has something to say:

The update is late ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah it is a daily update.

I still have a lot of things I want to say, but I am so sleepy now, so I will talk about it tomorrow.

There are still some follow-ups that have not been written, and the next chapter will continue hahahaha.