God's Domain Flying Snow

Chapter 264 The Night Is Fading and Dark Pearls (1)
At the same time Yao Jiming rushed out of the confinement, the disciples scattered and bumped into the wall, feeling overwhelmed by the pain, but Daoist Qiu threw out the magic weapon in his hand, trapping Yao Jiming under the golden light of the magic weapon There are words in his mouth.

"Ah!" Yao Jiming hugged his head and howled in pain, struggling and rolling in mid-air, waiting fiercely for Daoist Qiu to curse.

"Damn old man, I'm going to kill you." The trapped Yao Jiming uttered evil words, and kept releasing his strength to break out of the confinement, but was suppressed by the golden light.

"Master!" I didn't expect Daoist Qiu to kill the killer. After Jiang Mufeng came back to his senses, he couldn't help shouting and rushed over. Looking at the painful Yao Jiming, he seemed to be able to see the demon sacrifice spirit. Mu Feng couldn't help looking at Daoist Qiu.

"Master, Ah Ling is still inside, if you do this, Ah Ling will die, Master!" Jiang Mufeng knelt down on the ground with a thud, and looked at Daoist Qiu's humble plea, which made Daoist Qiu feel a dull pain in his heart. , but still silently chanted the mantra.

"No, master, I beg you, don't even kill Ah Ling, he has done nothing wrong and shouldn't have to bear this, master!" Jiang Mufeng couldn't help crying because Daoist Jiang Qiu was indifferent.

How painful is the demon sacrifice spirit under the magic weapon, Jiang Mufeng is ten times more painful than him at this time, and Daoist Qiu is so entangled by Jiang Mufeng that even breathing hurts.

"Enough, don't you understand the current situation? That's the path he chose, how long are you going to be stubborn?" Qiu Daochang squinted and shouted, the sadness in his heart was actually no worse than that of Jiang Mufeng. few.

At the beginning, he also thought about saving it. Because of a thought of benevolence, he agreed to Jiang Mufeng to keep the demon sacrifice spirit in Maoshan. He thought that as long as he hid the demon sacrifice spirit in Maoshan, he could treat Yao Jiling in the world as dead. Yes, he hoped so.

But what about the result?Because Jiang Mufeng was fascinated by the demon priest, he could escape from Maoshan in every possible way, and Qiu Daochang, who didn't want his disciple to be ruined by rumors, could only acquiesce, but he didn't know, because of such acquiescence, the demon priest spirit had The reason for leaving Maoshan, after all, is that the fire cannot be hidden in the lantern.

Not only did he not break the ties of Yao Jiling, but instead he hooked up with his apprentice, making Yao Jiming, who knew that Yao Jiling and Jiang Mufeng were good friends, demonize him unwillingly. This is Jie.

If the demon sacrifice spirit was driven away at the beginning, maybe it should be cut off in a certain time gap according to fate. In this way, even if Yao Jiming was eroded by the demon spirit, he would be willing to reincarnate because of the loss of the demon sacrifice spirit, and the story ends here So far, but...

Qiu Daochang looked at Jiang Mufeng, who was begging for the demon sacrifice spirit, and regretted his own kindness, but now he wants to get on with his apprentice, and this infatuated apprentice is still obsessed with it, making Qiu Daochang heartbroken. grit your teeth.

It’s just to correct the cycle of cause and effect, it’s just to let things go back to the original path, he is not wrong, Jiang Mufeng is not wrong, and Yao Jiling is not wrong, it is them who want to change their fate. , I thought it could be greedy against the sky.

"No!"

Just when Qiu Daochang was planning to end the whole thing without doing anything, Jiang Mufeng rushed over screaming, breaking Qiu Daochang's formation, and at the same time, Yao Jiming stole a glimmer of life ran out.

"Do you know what you're doing!" Daoist Qiu, who had failed in his efforts, slapped Jiang Mufeng's face with an angry stare, making the disciples who had recovered from their senses dare not even breathe too loudly.

"I'm sorry, Master." Jiang Mufeng, whose mouth was full of blood, looked at Qiu Daozhang and smiled, but he couldn't say any more cruel words that forced Qiu Daozhang's lips to tremble.

Such a heartbroken expression was what Jiang Mufeng thought he would never see again, and the cloudy light in Qiu Daochang's eyes wetly reflected Jiang Mufeng's resolute expression.

"Didn't Master say that? If A Ling is accepted, then A Ling is the disciple's responsibility. If this is the case, let the disciple handle this matter!" Jiang Mufeng looked at Daoist Qiu and finished speaking. After the sentence, he saluted respectfully, but Daoist Qiu looked sad.

"Do you know that if you want to save Ah Ling, you may even lose your life." This is an indisputable fact, and Daoist Qiu does not believe that this disciple will not understand.

"Well, I know." Jiang Mufeng looked back at Daoist Qiu and smiled, wishing he had awakened a long time ago, making it impossible for Daoist Qiu to say no.

Before Jiang Mufeng nodded slightly and rushed out, Qiu Daochang clenched his hands into fists and gritted his teeth, even the muscles on his face trembled uncontrollably, causing the elder Qiu Dao to wipe the corners of his eyes with tears.

"Master?" The disciple who came over looked at Daoist Qiu not knowing what to do next.

"Follow up, and you must not let your senior brother die." If everyone has such a weak spot, then in Qiu Daochang's heart, Jiang Mufeng, a rare genius who is rarely seen in a century, is the most important thing in his life. If the proud disciple, the result of painstaking cultivation, came to an end like this, even this day, he would definitely not forgive him.

Following Daoist Qiu's order, the disciples scattered and chased him out, leaving only Daoist Qiu standing in the mess, with a sad face.

And Yao Jiming, who fled earlier, exchanged shadows with Yao Jiling and fled to the outside of the mountain, swearing and swearing, until Jiang Mufeng caught up, and the two rushed all the way to the edge of the cliff. superior.

Such a familiar scenery, so familiar two figures, but now they are facing each other, neither letting the other warn each other.

"What? This is your favorite little junior. Are you sure you can do it?" The voice of Yao Jiling, the body of Yao Jiling, is Yao Jiming's soul, and he looks at Jiang Mufeng proudly. The mountain wind blows her black hair, and she is dressed in snow-white clothes, standing elegantly.

"Monster, if you let Ah Ling go, I can still spare you." Jiang Mufeng looked coldly at the Yao Jiling in front of him, so familiar yet so strange, knowing that he was not the same person, he still kept comparing himself in his heart the pain.

"Haha! What a joke, do you think you can beat me? With this face, you have no chance of winning." A proud smile hangs on Yao Jiling's face, as if he had learned the difficult formation at the beginning , making Jiang Mufeng flicker in a daze.

It was also the carelessness of this moment that caused the Yao Jiling to rush over, and before Jiang Mufeng came back to his senses, he opened a gash on Jiang Mufeng's body, then triumphantly raised his blood-stained hand, and gently licked it with his tongue. proud.

"How is it? How does it feel to be hurt by your favorite junior brother?" Yao Jiling laughed loudly as he spoke, in return for Jiang Mufeng's angry stare.

"This look is good. When you die in my hands, I wonder what kind of expression Ah Ling will show?" While saying this, the demon sacrifice spirit has rushed over again, making Jiang Mufeng respond in a hurry. The two of them fought hard on the cliff, from the sky to the ground, back and forth.

Jiang Mufeng, who didn't want to hurt the Yaojiling, was hurt everywhere in this kind of back and forth, but the Yaojiling started to find things more and more interesting as if he was playing, until a group of The same disciple suddenly appeared, causing the two people who were fighting fiercely to stand apart on both sides of the cliff.

"Huh! I found a helper." Yao Jiling looked around, took a step back while being alert, and wanted to leave without wanting to fight, but Jiang Mufeng chuckled.

"It's the same even if there is no helper." Jiang Mufeng stood in place and looked at Yao Jiling, muttering a mantra with his palms folded, which attracted Yao Jiling's suspicious look. When he noticed something strange, he had already returned to heaven Tired.

"What did you do?" Yao Jiling glared at Jiang Mufeng and shouted. The golden mantra that emerged from the ground stretched into a thread as if alive. While wrapping around Yao Jiling's body, it also made Yao Jiling Yao Jiming in his body howled.

(End of this chapter)