He is at Dazhu Peak and starts divorcing his wife Tian Ling'er!

Chapter 61: Deep love is painful, life is painful, infatuation is only for the pain of ruthlessness
"Master, I won't give in. I want revenge!"

"Master, please help me."

Qi Hao's eyes were red, he pounded his head on the ground, and kept bowing to Cangsong.

Looking at his beloved disciple in front of him, Cangsong fell silent. He didn't want to involve Qi Hao in the evil cult.

Qi Hao was the future leader of Longshou Peak chosen by him. If his collusion with the Demon Cult was exposed, Qi Hao would also suffer.

After struggling for a moment, Cangsong persuaded helplessly:
"My disciple, even if your cultivation has been greatly reduced and you can no longer cultivate, you can still cultivate yourself and live out your life in peace and contentment in Longshou Peak. This is something that many people envy.

The fifth level of Yuqing is quite impressive. You are still the respected Qi Hao, the eldest senior brother, at Longshou Peak. "

Qi Hao was struck by lightning, his heart trembled, and his eyes were full of despair.

In an instant, Qi Hao seemed to have lost all his strength and his body was on the verge of collapse.

Thinking about his beloved disciple who used to be high-spirited and full of vigor, and then seeing his current state, Cangsong felt heartbroken and could not bear it. After thinking for a while, he could only comfort him:
"Don't worry, this matter requires careful consideration. That secret medicine was concocted by the Myriad Poison Sect. It was originally intended to stimulate your vitality through toxicity and forcibly boost your cultivation. However, when your vitality was severely damaged, the poison invaded your very foundation.

Currently, the Qingyun Sect's prescriptions are unable to completely restore your vitality. This time, I am preparing to go to Liubo Mountain to see if I can find a solution to the problem."

Hearing this, Qi Hao's heart suddenly lit up with hope, and he bowed excitedly and said, "Thank you, Master!"

He knew that his master would not give up on him, and that there must still be hope for his injuries to be healed.

……

Bleeding Cave.

"Xueqi, have you memorized everything?"

Lin Chuan took a look at the heavenly words engraved on the wall and asked Lu Xueqi beside him.

"Yes, senior brother."

Lu Xueqi nodded.

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Chuan swung the Snow Ink Sword in his hand. A white light flashed, and he shot out several snow-white sword auras, completely destroying the heavenly book on the wall.

Facing Lu Xueqi's surprised eyes, Lin Chuan smiled and explained:
"Don't forget. Bi Yao and the others also know this place. Although the Heavenly Book is a good thing, we can't let the demons of the Demon Cult get it."

"Brother is right. We have written it down anyway. If it is destroyed, it is destroyed."

Lu Xueqi suddenly understood and nodded.

"Let's go to the other fork in the road."

After saying that, Lin Chuan took Lu Xueqi out of the stone chamber.

Returning to the stalactite cave, Lin Chuan took a special look at the skeleton on the bluestone platform.

The Black-Hearted Old Man, a giant of the demonic ways eight hundred years ago, is now nothing more than a pile of dry bones.

Taking Lu Xueqi to the fork on the right, not long after, they arrived at another stone chamber.

There were many shelves in the room, and next to them was a pile of garbage, with some broken weapons that had long lost their spark piled there.

Lin Chuan ignored the scrap metal on the ground, turned around and walked towards the shelf, searching with his eyes, and finally saw a small iron box on a shelf.

Lin Chuan immediately walked over quickly and took the somewhat heavy small iron box in his hand.

In this blood-dropping cave, apart from the Heavenly Book, only the Hehuan Bell has some value.

However, you still need to be careful about the ancient corpse poison in the box.

The next moment, Lin Chuan placed the box on the ground, and with a flick of the Xue Mo sword, the iron box was opened directly.

Suddenly, a black gas rushed out of the box, as if it had life, and pounced towards Lin Chuan with its fangs and claws bared.

call!
Lin Chuan's face remained calm. He waved his left sleeve, sending out a mysterious gust of wind that dispersed all the black energy. He took the golden Hehuan Bell from the box, examined it, and then shook it.

Jingle bell~
Suddenly, the Hehuan Bell emitted bursts of clear and ethereal ringing sounds, which were extremely pleasant to the ears, like the sound of immortals, and intoxicated people.

Lu Xueqi, who was standing next to him, looked at the Hehuan Bell in Lin Chuan's hand with great fondness, and couldn't help but look at Lin Chuan with some hope.

Lin Chuan's expression was complicated, and he sighed:
“Deep loneliness is bitter, life is bitter, and infatuation is only bitter because of the heartless pain.

This bell is called the Hehuan Bell. It was the magic weapon of Madam Jinling, a great figure in the Demon Cult a thousand years ago. Madam Jinling was extremely talented. After comprehending the Heavenly Book, she founded the Hehuan School of the Demon Cult. Strictly speaking, she was a figure like Patriarch Qingye.

Unfortunately, even a person like this cannot escape the word "love". Rumor has it that she and the black-hearted old man from the Blood Refining Hall..."

After telling the story of Madam Jinling and the black-hearted old man, Lin Chuan looked at Lu Xueqi, shook his head, and said sincerely:
"So, this bell cannot be given to you. It is so tragic that a person who is deeply in love cannot be with his lover forever.

In my opinion, this Hehuan Bell is not a lucky charm."

Lu Xueqi's heart trembled, and she thought of Tian Ling'er's betrayal of Lin Chuan. Looking at the man in front of her who was hurt by love and looked a little melancholy, she felt extremely distressed, and her eyes were full of tenderness.

"Senior brother..."

Unable to help but walk forward, she came to Lin Chuan's side. Lu Xueqi held Lin Chuan's big hand with her slender jade fingers, her eyes glued to him.

How great it would have been if I had met my senior brother first, so that he wouldn’t have been hurt by this love.

Lin Chuan felt warm in his heart and was a little touched.

Who said Lu Xueqi is always cold? Who can understand her tenderness?

After holding Xueqi's soft hand, Lin Chuan's heart was moved and he looked at Lu Xueqi.

Suddenly, the two looked at each other silently without saying a word, and an ambiguous atmosphere spread.

"uh-huh……"

After a long time, Lu Xueqi suddenly looked troubled, groaned, and her body shook, as if she was in some pain.

Lin Chuan was startled and quickly supported Lu Xueqi. When he came to his senses, he said with great regret:
"It's all my fault. The indoor environment is closed, and I took you on so many walks, which is not conducive to your rest and recovery."

For such a long time, he was careless and had forgotten about Xueqi's injury.

"Brother, I don't blame you. I'm fine. I just need to rest for a while."

Lu Xueqi raised her eyes, looked at Lin Chuan, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Stop talking, I'll take you out right away."

Afterwards, Lin Chuan helped Lu Xueqi out of the stone chamber, but before leaving, Lin Chuan shot out several sword lights, directly destroying the fork in the road.

In this case, even if you call yourself a member of the Demon Sect, you will never find him in this lifetime.

Taking Lu Xueqi with him, he slowly returned along the same route.

Not long after, the two walked out of the Bleeding Cave.

After coming out of the cave, there was still endless darkness outside, where you couldn't see your hand in front of you.

Lin Chuan summoned the Snow Ink Sword, which was shining with white light and hung under his feet.

"Xueqi, since it's inconvenient for you to mobilize your spiritual power, why don't you come with me?"

Lin Chuan, who was standing on the Xue Mo Sword, took a step back and made room.

Hearing this, Lu Xueqi looked at the empty seat and Lin Chuan behind her, her face suddenly turned red. She didn't know what she was thinking about, nodded, and slowly stepped onto the Xue Mo Sword.

The two of them instantly turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the darkness ahead.

(End of this chapter)