Quick wear: the host has become an innocent white lotus again

Chapter 159 Senior Sister Qing Leng VS Junior Sister Huang Qi 55
"As an auspicious person, you can be promoted quickly without much effort. Do you know how many people hate you because of your identity? Do you think that many disciples of Xianmen dislike you just because you are arrogant and arrogant? It's ridiculous, Li Yukou is a princess. When you enter the fairy gate, you often use the same gate as a slave. There are not as many people who hate her as you. You don’t understand why? People are like this. They hate everything that is stronger than themselves, not just me, but everyone! They If you hate you so blatantly, why do you have to work so hard to blend in with them?"

"Why do you want to live in this world and block people's way?"

The hoarse and hoarse voice drifted far away with the wind, the gray eyes holding the sword looked into the distance, and a faint smile was drawn on the corner of his lips.

Very well, He Zishu is already in a state of madness because of Ling Ren, and Hui Ling blocked his hearing a little bit during the fight, making him less sensitive, and the direct result of all this is that the people from the fairy gate and the royal family have arrived. The center of the ghost world, but He Zishu still didn't notice it.

He just wanted Hui Ling to die!to die!to die!

In this way, Ling Ren is his!
And what he said just now fell on the ears of the immortals and the royal family like a bolt from the blue.

Can a master say these words?Are these words something a celestial master should say?

If a person deserves to die if he is good, then the most damned person in the world is He Zishu, isn't he?After all, He Zishu is the master of the fairy gate, He Zishu is the person who opened up the fairy gate, and He Zishu is also trying to destroy the demon world!

And the reason given by He Zishu is to make the world last forever!Now it seems that what he did was all for his own selfishness?
All the disciples of the Immortal Sect had no idea what was going on in their hearts at this moment. How could that Venerable, who was as cold as an exiled immortal, say in public like a madman that his proud disciple should die because he is excellent!
This is not their lord!

That's right, His Majesty must have gone mad.

It must be Zhou Yu, the king of the demon clan, who is obstructing it!That's why the Venerable and Senior Sister Hui Ling became opposites!Because with Senior Sister Huiling's cultivation, she definitely wouldn't cause such harm to His Majesty!

A large group of Xianmen disciples began to find excuses for their superiors who felt like gods in their hearts for no reason.

There was only one person, wearing the gown of a disciple of the Immortal Sect, standing on the spot with a long sword in his hand, as if being hit by a sap, his mind was dazed, and his ears were buzzing.

What?Hui Ling's identity turned out to be his sister?Also a princess?Is it still an auspicious body?
Then he...

Then he deliberately alienated her for Li Jingou and humiliated her together with Li Jingou, wouldn't he be like a fool in her eyes?
This person was Li Chengzhou. He stood straight on the spot with an unpredictable expression, and his eyes were even more obscure and heavy.He wanted to go forward and ask if what Master said was true.

But he is afraid, afraid that these are true, and afraid that they are false.

If it was true, then he had treated Hui Ling so much in the past, it would be difficult for there to be no gap between Hui Ling and him.But if it is fake, there will be one less identity that can help him ascend to the throne.

The sky suddenly darkened, and there was a strong wind. The originally clear sky was now full of thick black clouds, as if to swallow everything.

Everyone was blinded by the hurricane, and they could not bear to be blown by the hurricane with a little spiritual energy. The disciples of Xianmen consciously protected the royal family to ensure everyone's safety.

Hui Ling stood in mid-air, his clothes rattled, he couldn't stop rolling, and his hair was blown away by the wind, "Master, what you said makes God unhappy."

After Hui Ling finished speaking, a ray of light blue fire suddenly flashed from the thick black cloud, and spread into several lightning bolts in the thick black cloud, shuttled back and forth, but did not strike down.

He Zishu turned a deaf ear and stared at Huiling madly, as if he wanted to swallow Huiling alive, his voice was cold and frightening, "Follow the master's order, the master wants you to die, do you dare to go?!"

Hui Ling raised his eyes calmly, and even the thunder and lightning that shuttled back and forth in the black clouds were still for two minutes, "Master, have you ever taken me as your disciple once? Even just once."

There was a trace of sadness in her eyes, for the original owner.

More and more black clouds gathered, the hurricane stopped for a while, and the sky was so gloomy that it was about to drip water.

"Never!"

never.

"Thank you, Master, for being willing to tell the disciples."

Hui Ling gave He Zishu a teacher-apprentice salute neatly, and when she got up, there was no trace of sadness in her eyes, they were extremely cold, and the people around saw her neither sad nor happy, and there was a trace of sadness around her body. Shengguang fell silent for an instant.

But there were crowds of people moving around, scratching their heads and scrambling to look in the direction of the gray sky.

The three opposing people presented three different appearances at this time. In the dark and rich sky, Hui Ling seemed like a holy light, especially after performing the last master-student ceremony to He Zishu, this light seemed to be three points brighter.

On the other hand, He Zishu, who has always been as elegant as a banished fairy, is screaming and embarrassed at this time. His white clothes are full of blood stains, and there is no trace of his former style. He was three points more brutal than Zhou Yu, the serious king of the demon clan!

Everyone couldn't help feeling terrified, could it be that He Zishu, the celestial master, has really gone mad?How else could it be so terrifying?

And said things that shouldn't be said.

The Xianmen disciple's thoughts were even more disturbed. How could His Majesty, who was always full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, go out of his way to kill his own disciples?
Even if he wanted to beheaded on the spot, shouldn't he tell all the disciples of the Immortal Sect that Hui Ling had committed the crime?Isn't it too hasty to just kill them in the ghost world in the wilderness like this?

"Stop talking nonsense! This sword is not something you should hold! It belongs to me! It belongs to me!" He Zishu was insane, and he was far from the fairy in the past, and his eyes were fixed on it. Ling Ren.

Only then did everyone notice the long sword in Hui Ling's hand, the blade was extremely sharp, and the light that came with the sword merged with Hui Ling!
This is by no means the iron sword that Hui Ling used before!Could it be that Hui Ling stole He Zishu's spirit sword?But what kind of spiritual sword can make He Zishu so crazy?

Without waiting for everyone to think about it, Hui Ling gave the answer. She didn't use a lot of strength, but the words she said spread out and fell into the ears of everyone present.

She also didn't call He Zishu Shizun again, acquiescing to what He Zishu said just now that she had never been his disciple.

"He Zishu, this Ling Ren is my saber! It has already connected with me! You see that it is full of aura and is a fairy among the swords, so you want to keep it for yourself. But the sword that recognizes the master can only be obtained by killing the master. Jian, do you really want to sacrifice our [-]-year master-student relationship for a sword?"

(End of this chapter)