It's rare to get together, it's rare to recognize each other, and they naturally have a lot to say when they see each other.

It's just that considering the glare of the red marks in the sky, Wei Yu thinks it's more important to deal with the current matter first.

Due to the large number of people present, he has been reminding Cheng Beiluo with hints of his eyes and words.

It's just that Cheng Beiluo didn't seem to understand the hints in his eyes, and only cared about catching up with his master, and didn't mention anything about the rift, as if he had forgotten what he had said before.

Gradually, the other monks of the Liuhua Sword Sect also noticed that something was wrong with him, not to mention the monks around him who were already dissatisfied with him.

"What's going on with this Liuhua Sword Sect, I always feel that they seem to be a little confused, and at this time they are still talking about the past, if they want to talk about the past, they can wait for the matter to go back and talk about it enough. ”

Probably because of the fire in his heart, gradually some people spoke with a bit of yin and yang weirdness, "With his respectful appearance, he can still return to the sect, I'm afraid that he will be surrounded and exterminated as soon as he comes out of this secret realm." ”

"Heh, it's not me who said, I suspected that there was something wrong with him when it escaped halfway before, after all, the other monsters are crazy, only he is still in a normal state, and when he comes back, he says that he can repair the rift, in my opinion, he is strange from the inside out, and if I want to say that this person is not credible at all. ”

"Maybe he made some kind of deal with these ten people secretly, otherwise why is he the only one who seems to be out of control?"

There is never a shortage of malicious speculation among the crowd, especially in such a strange environment, this speculation will be magnified countless times.

Su Jiu listened to the nonsense of these people, twisted his brows a little uncomfortably, and glanced at Cheng Beiluo, as if he wanted to say something to those who were talking nonsense.

But Xia Jue patted Su Jiu's shoulder and shook his head at her.

Su Jiu pursed her lips, and then laughed self-deprecatingly, saying that it is also true, the elders of the same family are here, and where is there a place for her to speak.

Feng Qi was a little mistaken by Su Jiu's expression, "Do you also think what these people say makes sense?"

Su Jiu shook his head, "Nonsense, Cheng Beiluo is a god monk, these people's control of Cheng Beiluo is naturally weaker than ordinary monks, as long as Cheng Beiluo insists on resisting this control, it is not absolutely impossible to think about it." ”

Feng Qi raised his eyebrows: "You can see it clearly." ”

Su Jiu didn't speak again, just looked in the direction of Cheng Beiluo.

Cheng Beiluo was still babbling about something, and a little embarrassment had already appeared on the faces of the other Liuhua Sword Sect monks.

And Wei Yu's face was even more full of forbearance and incomprehension.

Su Jiu looked at this situation, and his eyes couldn't help but flash slightly.

She always felt that she seemed to have overlooked something very important, and the sadness that flashed in the eyes of Fang Cai Beiluo was her delusion?

The emotions in the red eyes were difficult for their normal monks to discern, and even Su Jiu couldn't read anything deeper from them.

It's just that the feeling that the surroundings bring to her now is really not too good.

Before you know it, a quarter of an hour has passed.

Wei Yu seemed to finally couldn't help but burst out, "Cheng Beiluo!"

Cheng Beiluo's huge body stiffened slightly for a moment, and then he smiled as if he didn't care, "What are you doing so loudly, you can hear it." ”

The corners of Wei Yu's lips hooked up a hint of coldness, "Don't waste time." ”

Cheng Beiluo raised his huge head, looked at the red mark that seemed to run through the entire sky, and couldn't help but mutter, "Actually, there is still time to ......"

But then he laughed again, "But it's time to get down to business......"

There was a hint of depression in his voice, and the bad premonition in Su Jiu's heart became stronger and stronger.

"You don't have to do anything next, just watch me perform......"

Immediately after that, Cheng Beiluo recited a spell that others couldn't understand, and his speed of speech was very fast, but in an instant, a whirlpool formed above his head.

In addition, the dantian of those ten people also overflowed with a trace of demonic energy, which was directly connected to the whirlpool above his head, and of course, this also included Mingshan, who had died.

While absorbing the demonic qi of the ten people, Cheng Beiluo explained, "While his dantian is not yet dissipated, he can still rescue the contract power on his body, but he needs another way to transfer it." ”

Now he is the only living monster, so he has become the only bearer of this contract.

The bad premonition in Su Jiu's heart finally gradually spread with Cheng Beiluo's words.

If her memory is correct, this contract is so powerful that it takes ten Avatar Cultivators to barely hold it down, but Cheng Beiluo is now only one person, and just thinking about it can guess what the outcome will be......

"Stop!" Su Jiu shouted.

Many monks, including the Liuhua Sword Sect, apparently did not understand the meaning contained in Cheng Beiluo's words.

However, Su Jiu understood.

Xia Jue pressed Su Jiu's shoulder, and said lightly, "It's useless, once the spell starts, you can't stop, otherwise he will die like being counterattacked." ”

Su Jiu felt a little chill in his heart, "But it's a contract that can only be undertaken by ten god-transforming monks, how can he ...... alone?"

"After all, Cheng Beiluo is a monk in the Transformation Stage, do you think he can't consider the problems you can consider?"

"Does he have a trick?"

Xia Jue nodded.

However, this kind of recognition did not make Su Jiu feel very happy, even the latter move was also more auspicious in Su Jiu's opinion.

"Why didn't he just change Mingshan's contract alone, so that he himself would be a lot easier. ”

"This thing in the demon world, where it will be so easy for you to do whatever you want, you can only transfer it all if you want to change your mind, and there is no such thing as transferring the contract of a single person. ”

"He's going to die......"

Xia Jue didn't answer this question, Su Jiu knew that even if the senior brother said it, it probably wouldn't be the answer she wanted to hear......

After about a stick of incense, the demonic energy on Cheng Beiluo's body became more and more intense.

Even the dumb sword cultivators of the Liuhua Sword Sect also sensed that something was wrong.

Wei Yu twisted his eyebrows and said coldly, "What the hell is he doing?"

"Didn't he say before that he transferred the contract of these ten people to himself. The person who replied was Chu Qianqiu.

"What contract?"

Chu Qianqiu thought for a while, "It's a little difficult to explain, you can understand it as a key to seal this rift." What Cheng Beiluo is doing now is to transfer the keys on these ten people to his own body. ”

Wei Yu's complexion was a little better, and sure enough, he still preferred to listen to clean, concise and easy-to-understand words.

"Once you get this key, you'll be able to seal the rift. ”

Chu Qianqiu glanced at Wei Yu playfully, looking at the relaxed look on the face next to him, obviously he didn't understand what Cheng Beiluo was going to face......

In fact, not only Wei Yu, but most of the people were a little out of the state, or they didn't understand what Cheng Beiluo was doing, they only knew that what he was doing was related to the sealing rift.

However, the nine people who were seized of the contract turned pale one after another.

In addition to the accident, they felt more frightened.

Without this layer of contract protection, everyone knows what fate they will face.

"You...... How did you know this transfer!"

There are thousands of transfer techniques in the world, some can be used to transfer things, some can be used to transfer people, of course, the more advanced ones can also transfer souls, as for being able to transfer magic contracts, it is difficult to find another one in the heavens and on the ground.

Unfortunately, one of the ten of them had one such transfer technique, and this one was given to them by that person, saying that if they were not willing to carry this contract one day, they could transfer it to others......

But I didn't expect to be discovered by Cheng Beiluo one step in advance, and I also learned!

Cheng Beiluo looked at the person who spoke with scarlet eyes, and sneered, "You are gods, I am also gods, that is, monsters that have become people, ghosts, ghosts, and ghosts, Lao Tzu is the same as gods, as long as you use snacks, you can't stop me in the broken place where you hide things." ”

The faces of the nine people suddenly turned black as the bottom of a pot.

In the end, it was the cultivator's mentality that calmed down first: "You have been preparing for this day for a long time?"

"Yes, otherwise, if you are a dignified sword cultivator, why should you endure humiliation and steal your life among you, and be manipulated by you like a fool!"

As he spoke, the contract on the ten people had been completely transferred to Cheng Beiluo's body.

Cheng Beiluo's body was one by one, as if it would explode in the next moment.

The people of the Liuhua Sword Sect finally sensed that something was wrong.

Wei Yu grabbed Chu Qianqiu and asked, "What's wrong with him, why do I feel that the aura on his body is so unstable." ”

Chu Qianqiu didn't answer, and Cheng Beiluo also turned back.

His body was larger than before, and he looked even more terrifying, as if he could kill a person with a single kick.

Cheng Beiluo looked at the people of the Liuhua Sword Sect with his scarlet eyes, calm and gentle.

His limbs bent and he fell heavily in front of them, his massive head bowing to the ground, splashing up a cloud of dust.

"Disciple of the Liuhua Sword Sect, Cheng Beiluo, bid farewell to the master. ”

At that moment, his body as a demonic beast seemed to be diluted, and a middle-aged man with tough facial features appeared in front of him.

This scene was fleeting, and by the time everyone reacted, the huge demonic beast had long since disappeared, and the position where Cheng Beiluo knelt before seemed to have never appeared before.

A black beam of light flew straight into the stone tablet.

The stele lit up again, and the red streak that ran through the sky disappeared.

The moon also turned back to a pale silver white.

The sky was already a little brighter, and it was not long before I could see the sun that I hadn't seen for a long time.

However, the people of the Liuhua Sword Sect seemed to be stupid.

The old man standing at the front, trembling his hand slightly, took out a piece of jade pendant, the luster of the jade pendant was no longer there, and a crack appeared in the middle. The old man's voice was hoarse and unpleasant, but he could still distinguish two words from the broken voice......

I...... Follower......

"Your talent for sword cultivation is average, but your spiritual root qualifications are good, but you can choose to do a Dao cultivator, and you may be able to go further in the future. ”

"No, you want me to repair my sword!" a little boy was a little cold and a little stubborn.

"If you cultivate the sword, I'm afraid you will have to suffer. ”

"I'm not afraid of hardship!"

"You've decided?"

"I've decided!"

"Then come into my door.

From today onwards, you are my disciple, a disciple of the Liuhua Sword Sect, and you will fall into the north. ”

There was a streamer floating in the young man's bright eyes, "Disciple of the Liuhua Sword Sect, Cheng Beiluo, meet the master!"

......

The past passed away like the wind, and at this moment, they finally understood why Cheng Beiluo was so abnormal, and pulled them to say some interesting things that had happened.

Su Jiu also finally understood what Cheng Beiluo's complicated emotions represented.

Yes, as a sword cultivator, a proud sword cultivator, how could he really be willing to swallow his anger and be a monster who is neither human nor ghost, he had already planned all this, for the sake of the sect and for the realm.

He knew he couldn't go back to the way he was and that he didn't have long to live, so he used what little he had to live to sabotage their plans.

Today, even if there is no Mingshan's death, I am afraid that this group of people will not be able to complete this sacrifice after all.

It's all over.

A few of them had said ugly things before, and they had already run away.

Wei Yu had red eyes, and directly grabbed Chu Qianqiu's collar, "You already knew, didn't you!"

Chu Qianqiu pushed Wei Yu away, "Yes, I guessed it when he appeared." ”

"Then why are you ......" Wei Yuwen moved his lips, but finally didn't say that sentence.

But Chu Qianqiu obviously didn't intend to calm down, "Then why didn't I stop him? Why didn't I help him? Why didn't I make it clear to you at that time? Is this what you want to ask?"

"He's already like this, how do you want me to help him? Not to mention that as a disciple of the Liuhua Sword Sect, what kind of temperament and temperament he has, you should know best.

And in that situation, after I made it clear to you, what else could you do but stop it impulsively? Okay, even if you stopped it, what about after you stopped it? The rift was preserved, and then you continued to let others live with strange eyes from others?

Wei Yu, let me ask you to put yourself in your shoes, if you were Cheng Beiluo, would you do better than him? I'm afraid that on the first day you become a demonic beast, you will be humiliated and commit suicide.

Give him back a freedom, it's time for him to be free. ”

Wei Yu stood in place in a daze, but his heart seemed to be constantly torn by a pair of hands, in addition to the unbearable dull pain, there were also bursts of confusion.

Sword cultivation is mostly very simple, they always think that a sword can run through their lives, but they forget that the sword can't run through the world, let alone the confusion in life.

Since the Yun Dynasty grew up so much, the uncles and ancestors they saw were always sharp, and in addition to the sword, they rarely had superfluous feelings in their eyes. But on this day, he saw that his uncles and ancestors had red eyes. Wei Yu kept looking up at the sky, and the water in the corner of his eyes was forced back by him a few times.

There were few things in his life that would make him unforgettable, but he probably would never forget this day......

The people in the wind forest and galaxy gradually dispersed.

One of the incarnation seniors of the Liuhua Sword Sect apologized to Chu Qianqiu on behalf of Wei Yuhe.

Chu Qianqiu obviously didn't look very interested, he only waved his hand, and then left with the wind.

Yuxiu Daojun and Caoyin Daojun also left hand in hand after looking at this side twice. After all, they need to go back to their sect to deal with everything about the Wind Forest Galaxy.

Yun Chao seemed to have lost his soul, and he had been standing in place for a long time, and Yun Huanling and Su Jiu gave him a hug respectively.

Perhaps it seemed that the hug was too warm, and this gradually thawed him from the cold.

He looked at Su Jiu, laughing more ugly than crying, "I may have to leave with the elders first." ”

Su Jiu nodded and said goodbye to him, but when everyone else was already standing on the sword, he heard the voice from Su Jiu again.

"If you don't want to laugh in the future, don't laugh. No one dictates who has to smile at everything. ”

Yun Chao's sword had already flown out of Su Jiu's sight, he covered his face with both hands, and no one could see the emotions under his palms.