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Above the sky, at the end of the white clouds,

A young man was riding a crane and hurrying westward.

now

The young man's eyebrows were furrowed, his face was pale, his body trembled slightly, his clothes were sweaty, his eyes flashed with horror, and his expression was quite flustered.

This person is the master of Weiliu Gate, the disciple of the Heavenly Guard Dyingchong, Wei Ning.

"Criminals!"

With a loud shout, an invisible burst of true qi slashed down in the air and struck Wei Ning's body.

Wei Ning snorted, squirted a mouthful of blood, and as soon as his body was crooked, he fell off the back of the crane.

Bang.

Wei Ning fell heavily to the ground, and in addition, he was seriously injured by a palm just now, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and he was dizzy for a while, his body was sore, and he couldn't stand up.

The void squirmed, the gray shadow flashed, and in an instant, Xian Chong stood in front of Wei Ning.

Xiang Chong looked at Wei Ning, who was lying on the ground with blood leaking from the corners of his mouth and his body twitching, although his face was cold and his heart was angry, but at that moment, there was still a trace of pity in his heart.

It's no wonder that Xianchong is busy with teaching affairs, there is no time to teach apprentices, there are not many disciples, a few apprentices are not proficient in learning, it is difficult to become a climate, only a proud disciple Pei Zheng also fell on the slope of the fallen horse during the fairy and demon war of the year, which made him regretful, and later, he met Weining with good qualifications, accepted him as an apprentice, and wanted to cultivate it carefully and pass on his mantle, but he knew that Weining practiced forbidden art privately, with bad intentions, which shocked him deeply and disappointed!

Xiang Chong glared at Wei Ning and asked in a deep voice, "Criminal, where are you going to escape?"

Wei Ning relieved himself, and when he was frightened, his soul was scattered, and he hurriedly struggled to get up, knelt on the ground, kowtowed to Xiang Chong like garlic, his voice trembled, and begged: "Master spare your life, Master spare your life!"

"Spare your life!"

Xian Chong snorted and said, "Hehe, hey, to this day, do you want to keep you to endanger the world and the sect in the future, and disgrace the master and the sect?"

Wei Ning's body trembled, sweating like pulp, and said in a trembling voice: "Master spares his life, Master spares his life, the disciple is just curious for a while, and he just looked at it, the disciple must change his mind and change his past, never dare again, never dare again!"

He snorted and scolded: "Hehe, I just looked through it, do you know what you are looking through? That's the forbidden art of this sect, those books in the forbidden god tower, are either evil arts seized from the demon gate, or the remnants of the impure technique of this sect, cultivating without authorization, it is easy to disturb the mind, go mad, eat blood and go crazy, and fall into the devil's path, don't you know?"

At this moment, it is useless to say more, Wei Ning can only continue to kowtow and admit his mistakes, begging bitterly: "Master, I was wrong, I was wrong, please spare the disciple!"

Xian Chong pondered for a while, and said slowly: "Weining, during the Chengping period, that is, when the two sages of this sect, Qiancheng and Linglong, there was an unscrupulous disciple in this sect, who practiced the demon gate forbidden technique privately, went mad, and almost destroyed the sect, and even the whole world, this matter is recorded in the history of this sect, I guess you have heard of it when you listened to the class?"

Wei Ning saw that although Yu Chong's face was expressionless and his tone was calm, but when he heard these words, he was frightened and complained again and again, he couldn't help but be vigilant, on the surface, he nodded again and again, trembling and claiming yes, but he secretly stored internal force in his hand to prevent accidents.

Xian Chong thought for a while, for a long time, sighed, then looked at Wei Ning, stared fixedly, his face changed several times, flickering, his eyes were gentle and charitable at first, but gradually they became cold and cold, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said coldly: " Wei Ning, I read on the love of master and apprentice, I wanted to spare you, but you have a bad heart, fallen into the devil's way, ambitious, and unforgivable sins, in order to prevent the tragedy of the past from happening again in the castle tower, in order to prevent you from harming the sect and the world in the future, and disgrace the master and the master, so that the master can only kill his relatives with righteousness today, cut the grass and eradicate the roots, you don't want to blame me for being ruthless and ruthless!"

As soon as he said that, his heart hardened, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, his murderous intent suddenly rose, and his arm suddenly rounded, and the power of broken iron and gravel in his palm also slashed towards the heavenly spirit of Weining.

There was a loud bang.

The palms struck each other, and the true qi was agitated, forming an invisible ripple around it, and the wind flew by, flying sand and stones, and smoke and dust rolled.

Wei Ning spit out another mouthful of blood, and his face became more and more pale, but this time he stood on a boulder on the hill, his body was straight, his waist was as straight as loose, his fists were clenched, he stared at Xian Chong, his brows were furrowed, and his face was stubborn and unyielding.

Although Xiang Chong knocked Wei Ning out of the distance, but he was also forced to withdraw dozens of zhang by the bursting true qi, he stayed firm, stared at Wei Ning for a while, and was shocked and annoyed, shocked that Wei Ning's internal strength was so deep that he could easily block fifty percent of his strength, and he was annoyed that the other party still dared to resist.

The corners of his mouth twitched, his face turned cold, and he scolded in a deep voice: "Criminal, you dare to disobey me?"

Wei Ning saw that Xiang Chong actually killed people, and he didn't think about the love of master and apprentice at all, his heart was sad, cold to the bottom, and his feelings for Xiang Chong instantly faded, since he had turned his face, the matter was irreparable, and it was really meaningless and unnecessary to beg again.

Wei Ning glared at Xiang Chong, smiled sadly, and said indignantly: "Master, if I don't dodge, are you really waiting for you to kill me?"

Xian Chong snorted and said coldly: "Boy, you deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestors, secretly practiced forbidden arts, had bad intentions, and fell into the devil's way, but you deserved it, and you died innocently!"

Wei Ning laughed, his voice was sad, his laughter stopped suddenly, and he said indignantly: "Master, whether a person is guilty or not should stem from whether he has committed adultery and harmed innocent people, I practice forbidden art privately, although it is inappropriate, but I have not harmed others, what is the sin, why do you want to kill me? Why should I be slaughtered by others?"

Xiang Chong said angrily: "You practice forbidden arts, have bad intentions, lose virtue and degenerate, and fall into evil ways, I am your master, and I am also the acting head of the Heavenly Guard, I have the responsibility to maintain the safety of the sect and the world, so it is my duty to destroy your scourge today, and you must not be rash!"

Wei Ning waved his hand and shouted unyieldingly: "Master, you have your difficulties, and I also have my difficulties, in fact, I don't want to secretly practice forbidden techniques and risk my life, but all this, in the final analysis, this is not forced by you." ”

He was stunned for a moment, his thoughts flashed, he snorted, and asked sarcastically: "Oh! It's funny, boy, since you came to the castle tower, you have always cared for you as a teacher, whether you are living or practicing, you have never been negligent, you think you are good to you, why, now that you have done something wrong, you are here, but you have sent me crookedly, do you still have a conscience, do you have a shame!"

Wei Ningdeng's expression softened a little, smiled bitterly, and said softly: "Master, it is undeniable that your old man is indeed good to me, but your old man is usually too busy to have time to carefully teach his disciples spells, and if his disciples want to grow, they have to find another way and learn from themselves!"

Xiang Chong sneered, glared at Wei Ning, looked resentful, and rebuked angrily: "So, you are willing to fall, secretly practice forbidden arts, and do not hesitate to risk your life, even if you will go mad!"

Wei Ning was stunned for a moment, thought for a while, smiled helplessly, and muttered: "Master, the disciple knows that you look down on me now, and you won't believe what the disciple says, but the disciple is also involuntarily forced to do so, because the disciple's family is ruined and the blood is deep, the disciple wants to take revenge, and the disciple rebuilds Weimen, because the disciple can't afford to wait in the castle tower, and he can't afford to consume it, so ...... , so I hope that your old man will have mercy and understanding, and let go of the apprentice with great mercy today!"

Xian Chong thought for a moment and said coldly: "What if I don't agree?"

Wei Ning was angry, anxious, aggrieved, and resentful, and couldn't help shouting: "Master, in fact, you are also a reasonable and affectionate person, do you really not remember the love of master and apprentice, do you have to force the apprentice to a dead end and kill them all?"

Xian Chong looked at Wei Ning steadily, his mood was complicated, he thought about it, sighed, and said: "Wei Ning, I am thinking about the master and apprentice, and I don't want to do things absolutely, so let's do it, you abandon your martial arts, go back with me, from now on, stay in the castle guard, be an idle person, and live in peace!"

Wei Ning listened to Xiang Chong's suggestion, and when he landed, his body was half cold, and he had no kung fu, he was a wasted person, he had no kung fu, how to take revenge, how to rebuild his home, how to live like this, how different from death.

Seeing Wei Ning's eyes flickering, his expression changed several times, he bit his lip, and said nothing, knowing that he was unwilling, his patience ran out, his face was cold, he snorted coldly, and threatened in a deep voice: "What, do you want me to do it myself?"

Wei Ning thought for a moment, sighed suddenly, his expression relaxed, and his face was resigned, he nodded, smiled sadly, and said loudly: "Master, the disciple promised you to abolish your martial arts and go back with you, but can you agree to the disciple's request?"

Dying Chong was stunned for a moment, and said lightly: "You say, right?"

Wei Ning cried: "Master, my disciple has been deeply victimized by the Demon Gate, and his family is ruined, waiting for me...... , I hope that the master will remember the old feelings, destroy the Demon Gate Holy Sect for me, and avenge my Weiliumen!"

Xiang Chong suddenly felt a little sad in his heart, he stared at Wei Ning and nodded slowly: "Okay!

Wei Ning sighed again, with a relieved face, his right arm was slowly raised above the top, looking up at his iron palm in the sky, and after hesitating, his palm slapped towards his Tianling Gai.

Xian Chong couldn't bear it in his heart, his heart trembled, and at that moment, he couldn't help but turn his face away, but after a few breaths, he could react, turned his head, and glanced at it, and there was still the shadow of Weining in front of him.

It's all pretended, it's a trick, it's a lie, or you want to run away!

"Criminals!"

The roaring sound of dying Chong resounded in the sky, he was teased by Weining, his face changed greatly, and he was furious, this time he was really moved to kill, his body spun, turned into a whirlwind and chased Weining, and caught up with Weining in the blink of an eye.

Xiang Chong stared at Wei Ning, his face was hideous, he gritted his teeth, and with a round of his arms, a violent immortal power volley slashed down, as fast as lightning, and slashed at the back of Wei Ning's head viciously and brutally.

Wei Ning was frightened and fled for his life, but was caught up by Xiang Chong in a blink of an eye, he knew that he couldn't run away from Xiang Chong, and it was useless to run again, seeing that Xiang Chong was murderous, he volleyed to him, so he had to turn around and resist.

Wei Ning stopped, turned around and looked up, only to see a crimson ball of light hitting him from the top of his head, sparks flying everywhere and whistling.

Wei Ning knew that he was powerful, he knew that he couldn't fight it at all with his own strength, his soul was scattered for a while, his face was pale, he suddenly sighed, all thoughts were lost, so the true qi condensed in his palms was immediately unloaded, and his arms hung down like a soft rope, and he suddenly raised his neck and closed his eyes.

Wei Ning gave up struggling and led @ to be poked, but, at that moment, he suddenly remembered An Ran Mountain, Weiliumen, his relatives, his father, Yan Rui, Li'er, Old Lady Han, Meng Meng and others, who were sad for a while, and they were embarrassed by themselves.

The shame of greed and betrayal, the pain of losing love, the hatred of breaking the door and losing the treasure, the pain of losing relatives, and the heart of revenge and hatred, and the will to rebuild the homeland, at this moment, are they all turned into a dream and are about to disappear!

Aggrieved, sad, angry, unwilling!

Wei Ning opened his eyes suddenly, burst into tears, and raised his head to the sky with a long roar, the sound shook the sky, and the voice was very sad and angry!