Poria looked at the strange and familiar person in front of her silently, and suddenly hooked her lips and smiled: "If it had been placed in the past, I would definitely not have imagined that you would have such a time, and it really responded to that sentence, people like us, once they are moved by someone, it is equivalent to stepping into the grave with one foot." ”

Qingming gritted his teeth and did not speak.

He silently waited for Poria to deal with him, and he could stand it whether he lived or died.

But the person he never expected, Poria didn't mean to kill him, as if he came to see him today, just to talk to him, and never stop when he finished speaking.

"Why didn't you kill me?"

The biggest reason why the Wuxian Sect is called a cult by various sects in the Central Plains is not that they hide in the countryside and old forests all the year round, accompanied by poisonous snakes and beasts, but because of their methods of cultivating disciples. The reason why the Wuxian Sect is not as prosperous as other sects is also because of this.

In the Wuxian Sect, each master only accepts two disciples, and these two disciples are generally helpless orphans found somewhere in the Central Plains. When the children reach a certain age, they will release their disciples and let the two disciples fight among themselves and kill each other until one of them dies before returning to the Wuxian Sect.

Which one of the living can inherit the honor of the master and become a member of the orthodox witch immortal sect.

The relationship between Poria and Qingming is like this, before the two of them were-for-tat, both had the intention of killing each other, Qingming even imagined how to torture her after Poria fell into his hands, but he didn't expect what he would look like when he fell into the position of a prisoner.

But he can see that it's just a dead word at best.

Qingming raised his chin calmly, and all the emotions in his heart were completely put aside by him: "If you want to kill, kill it, kill me, and you will be able to return to the Wuxian Sect to inherit the reputation of the master." Speaking of which, the old man seems to have been dead for several years, and it is time to put an end to it all. ”

He had the heart of death, but the other party had no intention of doing it.

Poria looked at him with a smile, and said after a long while, "I don't want to kill you." ”

"Jokes? If you don't kill me, how can you go back to the Witch Immortal Sect? ”

"When I was led into the Witch Immortal Sect by my master, I was the only person who was good to me, Senior Brother, although we had more conflicts than kindness later, but I still couldn't do anything to Senior Brother."

Qingming was stunned, and a surprised expression appeared on his face: "You....... You are a woman's kindness, will you fail Master's expectations? I remember when I left the Witch Immortal Sect, he had high hopes for you. ”

Poria was silent again.

She hadn't thought of her master for many years, since she left the Wuxian Sect, the connection between them had been completely broken, and later the news of Master's death was told to her by a fellow disciple that Master had been chanting the names of their brothers and sisters before he died, and the result was ........

Suddenly, the thought in Poria's heart became more and more firm.

"Senior brother, didn't you ever want to change all this in front of you?"

This is the second time Qingming was surprised, the memory is soft and weak, although he likes to pretend to be a boy, but the junior sister with a soft temperament seems to have a very special change, for a while, he feels that the person in front of him is very strange.

"What do you mean by that?"

Poria smiled and said, "Of course, it's literal, just like you understand, senior brother." ”

Qingming's face changed slightly: "Are you crazy? Do you think that after doing such a thing as deceiving teachers and destroying ancestors, those stubborn old guys in the sect will let you go? The Witch Immortal Sect has never been merciful to its own disciples! You're going to die without a place to bury! ”

Although Poria didn't say what she planned to do next, Qingming, who was familiar with her temperament, could guess what she was going to do next. It's not that there are no senior brothers and sisters who have thought of taking this path before, but as a result, for so many years, there has never been a survivor, and no one can escape the all-pervasive pursuit of the Wuxian Sect.

Even the Catholics are the same.

"Senior brother, you're wrong, although I'm a very bold person, but I also cherish my life very much, what I want is not to fight those people, but to change the current Wuxian Sect. Aren't you consciously an opportunity right now, senior brother? ”

The master of the two of them is a well-known elder in the Wuxian Sect, and the leader of the Wuxian Sect has died of illness for an unknown reason in recent years, and a new sect leader has not been elected.

If she can become the new leader of the Wuxian Sect, the system in the sect in the future, and all kinds of other matters, is not her alone?

The more Poria thought about it, the more excited she felt.

Of course, there was no way for her to achieve that position with her own efforts, so at this time, she thought of her senior brother and searched for it all the way to persuade her senior brother to join her.

Previously, Poria was still worried that she would not be able to convince Qingming, but she never expected that the handle would be sent to her hand like this.

The smile on the corner of her lips became deeper and deeper: "Senior brother, as long as you help me, how about I guarantee that the person in your heart can give birth to a child safely?" ”

Qingming gritted his teeth: "You are very calculating!" ”

Poria waved her hand and said modestly: "Senior brother, you really lifted me, I just said what was in my heart, whether I could speak or not is not within my consideration." By the way, senior brother, have you decided now, whether to choose the first or the second? ”

Qingming glared at her fiercely: "I don't have a second choice at all!" ”

Poria smiled slightly.

Looking at her unfamiliar appearance, Qingming felt a touch of confusion in his heart, the little junior sister in his memory was a docile and well-behaved little girl like Yangzhou Xinliu, why hadn't she seen her for a few years, and she became like this: "Why do you have this idea, I haven't heard you mention this matter to anyone before."

His words didn't know what thoughts evoked in Poria's heart, and she frowned, and half-lowered her eyes.

It all started three years ago.

Three years ago, Poria couldn't bear to attack the senior brother who grew up with her childhood sweetheart.,Pretending to be a boy and hiding everywhere in Tibet.,During the period,She got acquainted with a young man with broad knowledge.,The other party didn't know that she was a member of the Wuxian Sect.,When we talked very happily,I accidentally mentioned the Wuxian Sect and the uniforms of the disciples selected within the sect.,The young man frowned and commented.。

"Isn't this raising people as Gu?"

In just one sentence, Poria was stunned in place, and he said with some difficulty: "Is this biased?" Doesn't your Central Plains also have a saying that is called "becoming a king and defeating a villain"? ”

"No, it's different, the king and the defeat are two people who fight because of different ideas, and they don't complain about winning or losing, but this kind of uniform is different, and one person is destined to die from the beginning, isn't it barbaric?"

Poria's face became more and more blue because of these words.

Maybe he's right.

Since then, Poria has begun to consider the relationship within the Wuxian Sect, and the thoughts in her heart are also generated at this time.

"There is another saying in the Central Plains called "Break and then stand, I want to do something for the Wuxian Sect in my lifetime," she hooked the corners of her lips with her eyes hooked, and her smile was as warm and gentle as a spring breeze, "No matter whether I succeed or fail, I can be regarded as living up to Master's expectations of me." What do you think, brother? ”

Qingming's face was gloomy, and his gaze turned around her several times.

In the end, he was defeated: "I was moved by what you said."

If they want to realize the plan in Poria's heart, the two still have a long way to go, and they are not in a hurry at this time, but the most urgent thing at the moment is the time to concentrate. Thinking that the child in her womb was her own bloodline, Qingming's heart seemed to be clenched fiercely by a pair of invisible hands: "The premise of everything is that she can be safe."

"Senior brother, don't worry, I will definitely take good care of this nobleman."

Before leaving, in curiosity, Poria asked him if he was really interested in Ning Xin.

Qingming lowered his eyes and was silent for a while before saying: "Whether it is heartbeat, I can't understand it with you for a while, I can only say that I will be responsible for her in the future." You and I were picked up by the master on the same day and brought back to the Wuxian Sect, presumably there is not much difference between the two of us, both of us are people who have no blood relatives, and we will naturally think more about this kind of thing. He paused and said, "I don't want my children to be pathetic like me." ”

"Poor man?" It's the first time Poria has heard such a special statement.

"Yes, poor man, like a ghost wandering in this world, does not know where to go, no one cares whether he lives or dies, this is not a poor man, what is it? If one day you come across the same choice as me, you'll understand. Qingming seemed to sigh a lot, and his expression became complicated.

Poria looked at him fixedly, and a strange emotion arose in her heart. As if resisting the so-called future in his mouth, and as if she was looking forward to something, she pursed her lips: "I hope there won't be that day."

Anyway, she walked out of the room, there are still many things waiting for her to deal with, the first is the question of the future fate of the condensation, you have to find a way to save the person, the current condensation still has some value to those people, they will not do anything to her, but it may not be in the future.

With Poria leaving, Qingming was the only one left in the huge room.

He suddenly felt thirsty, picked up a cup of tea and was about to drink it, but saw his own vague reflection in the tea, which was a familiar and strange person.

I don't know what I remembered, he suddenly hooked the corners of his lips: "How good it would be if we could meet earlier, the Wuxian Sect has deep roots and has been entrenched in that place for hundreds of years, where is a little girl who is less than twenty years old who can change if she wants to?" If it weren't for the fact that they were in a difficult situation right now, who would want to play with their lives? ”