"Crunch ······"

In the dark cave chamber, there was a constant chewing sound, as if an ogre was eating.

"Wow, what a good meal······"

"Trolls" Qing Yu spread out his limbs and lay in a large shape without any image in this secret room where no one else was.

It has been seven days since I received the "Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong". For seven days, Qing Yu has been practicing penance day and night, thanks to the blessing of the employer who refused to show up, and with the help of the 'Zhiyuan Dan', the "Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong" has broken through again and again in these seven days, and has broken through to the third layer.

Now Qing Yu's physical strength has been able to support eight times his true qi for a long time, and he is basically free from side effects.

However, the side effects of cultivating the "Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong" have come, no, it shouldn't be considered a side effect, this is a common problem common to all body refining exercises, and the food consumption is too large.

The food in the stronghold that was supposed to support everyone to eat at least two months was about to run out under the consumption of Qing Yu who quickly broke through.

In other words, the plan that I thought would be able to retreat for at least a month is now coming to an end.

After a short rest, Qingyu decided to go out of the customs and end his life in the moldy cave.

The stone door of the secret room slowly moved open, Qing Yu sorted out his posture, maintained the majesty of the dragon's head, and walked slowly.

Outside the secret room, there were two people waiting as always.

"What's the wind outside recently, and what is the movement of the True Martial Sect?" Qing Yu casually asked one of the black-clothed men guarding the door.

"Dragon Head, although the True Martial Sect has increased its efforts to search for our and other Blue Dragon Society, it has not expected such a rumor. Coincidentally, the man in black who answered was the one who led Qing Yu last time.

"Really?"

Qing Yu subconsciously touched the hilt of the Taiming sword that was matched by his side, and his intuition told him that the reason why the Zhenwu Sect did not search for Gongzi Yu all over the world was related to the original owner of this sword.

Of course, it's not because Qingxu wants to take revenge on Qing Yu personally with his own strength, he is not that kind of person.

On the Zhenwu Sect's side, it should be to cover up the fact that their chief disciple was defeated by Gongzi Yu.

After all, Gongzi Yu is just a killer leader in the end, and he is completely incomparable with Qingxu, the senior brother of the True Martial Sect, in terms of status.

If such a record is revealed, the two people with a huge disparity in status, and the winner is the killer leader with a low status, which will definitely surprise the eyes of the people in the rivers and lakes. The True Martial Arts Gate will turn into a joke in an instant.

However, I have snatched the sword, and how can I cover it up. It can't be said that Gongzi Yu, the killer leader, is also a part-time gentleman on the beam, and at night he took advantage of the weakness to take the sword with him. It's better to be defeated by me, at least decently. ’

'Wait, I have a good idea······

Qing Yu suddenly thought of an idea, a note that might have achieved his unfinished purpose.

"Is that captured Chen Qinglin still alive?"

"He is still alive and at the behest of the dragon head, and we have not continued to torture him, he is still in his cell. The man in black replied respectfully.

"Lead the way. ”

Chen Qinglin lived a very nourishing life, because the dragon head said that this captive might still be useful, Chen Qinglin didn't even have three meals a day, and he was raised for nothing, but his face was a little worse.

Thanks to the blessings of those rumors in the rivers and lakes, the Qinglong Society has been demonized in the eyes of ordinary people, and all of them eat human flesh and drink human blood.

Chen Qinglin was disdainful of the Blue Dragon Society in front of Qing Ling that day, and now it is in the hands of the Green Dragon Society, but he remembered the previous rumors in the rivers and lakes, for fear that one day someone would click on his reserve grain. It is eaten as a left and back meal, and lives in fear day and night.

"Hello, Chen Qinglin. The joking voice woke up Chen Qinglin, who was cowering in the corner of the wall and was immersed in fear.

He looked up at the source of the voice, and saw a figure in a black costume with a bronze mask covering his face standing beside him, looking at him condescendingly.

"Gongzi Yu. The characteristics are so obvious, how could Chen Qinglin not know who the person is.

"Are you here to kill me?

Thinking that he was dying, Chen Qinglin breathed a sigh of relief, and this kind of days immersed in fear finally came to an end.

"Someone will avenge me. ”

"Oh?" Qing Yu asked in a strange tone, "Is that really the case?"

"Will there really be someone to avenge you? As far as I know, there is no news from the True Martial Sect that any disciple has been captured by the Blue Dragon Society. Even the search and arrest are just a little stricter than before. It seems that you don't have any status in their eyes!"

"What do you mean!" Chen Qinglin raised his head sharply and glared at Qing Yu.

At this time, he had removed his fear of Qing Yu, and when he had just calmly decided to accept death, the fear had already left him. After all, most of the time, death is generally the most feared thing. If you are not even afraid of death, then there is nothing to be afraid of. (Although many times this sentence is just an empty word)

"Isn't the meaning obvious enough?" Qing Yu lowered his head and looked directly into Chen Qinglin's eyes, and in those eyes, in addition to anger, there was a deeper fear.

It's not the fear of death, it's the fear that that guess in my heart will come true.

"You, been, let go, abandoned!" word by word, Qing Yu said the biggest fear in Chen Qinglin's heart.

"This can't be!" Chen Qinglin suddenly rioted, he glared at Qing Yu angrily, raised his fist and wanted to smash Qing Yu.

However, under the gaze of those eyes like the sea of abyss, Chen Qinglin suddenly felt that his anger was extinguished by cold water, and the courage in his heart disappeared sharply, and he shrank and lowered his fist.

"It's impossible... Impossible······ Master··· Master will not give up on my ······"

In the end, Chen Qinglin retracted into the corner of the wall, hugging his knees and muttering to himself.

"Your master is indeed not going to give up on you," a sly smile crossed the corner of his mouth under the bronze mask, "even if he wants to give up on you, he has a reason why he has to give up." ”

"Reason?" Chen Qinglin raised his head blankly, a glimmer of hope flashed in his eyes, he needed a reason.

"yes, reason, a reason to have to give up on you. For example······ Cover up the defeat of the chief disciple of the True Martial Sect to a killer leader who has not seen the light, and not let the face of the True Martial Sect be lost. Do you think this reason is weighty enough? ”

With a hint of inducement, the strange tone provoked the emotions in the listener's heart, and Qing Yu said a sufficient reason. This reason made Chen Qinglin's eyes slowly full of hatred.

"Clear !!"

The ghost blows the lamp