Chapter 938: Collapse!

"...If you still have any conscience, then go back with me and commit suicide in front of the leader's spiritual throne to apologize!"

On the top of the mountains, the cultivators whom he met when he strayed into the mountains when he was young are now surrounded by people wearing the same clothes as them. Even though they are all standing out of the world, with immortal demeanor, However, for him, he was gnashing his teeth and filled with hatred. The boy was wearing the same clothes as them, with a tall and straight figure, and his eyes were as clear as ever.

"Master was not killed by me, he was not killed by me!"

He was arguing, but no one listened to his words.

"Disciples, take it down!"

The old Taoist who led many disciples gave a sharp look and waved his hand, and everyone who was already ready to go swarmed forward.

"I did not kill the master. One day I will find out the truth and clear my name."

His whole body was shaken, and a powerful Taoist force and magic power reflected each other, knocking everyone back, and broke through.

When he came to the mortal world, he immediately returned home.

At home, it was as usual, even though he became a disciple of the Taoist sect of the Xian family, which made the life of the old couple and their childhood sweethearts better. However, the old people who have been accustomed to living a simple life still have not changed their living habits.

Seeing that the old couple whom he regarded as his grandfather were still there, he smiled. This was the first time he smiled since he was inexplicably charged with killing the master he regarded as his father.

He walked in and knelt down and kowtowed as usual. However, what greeted him this time was not a pair of rough, calloused but unusually warm hands, but an extremely sharp sword coated with highly poisonous sharp edges. sword.

He raised his head and looked at the two old men in disbelief, who were so amiable in the past, but now they had ferocious faces and cold expressions. He lowered his head and looked at the two sharp swords that had penetrated his lungs and heart. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

A strong poison seeped into the blood and shuttled through the body. A special pulsating force rises. The demonic nature in half of the demon blood that had been suppressed by his master's indoctrination with righteous scriptures was inspired.

His palms were like knives, and he cut open the two sharp swords that were thrust into his body. However, because he could not control his strength, he threw the two old men away. However, all of this was witnessed by his fellow disciples from the same sect who had come to chase him unexpectedly.

"You evil beast, you really are a monster. Killing the leader doesn't count, but you can even kill a pair of old people who raised you since childhood. It seems that what the uncle said is right, the devil is the devil, even if he pretends for a moment , but ultimately cannot conceal one’s true nature.”

Some people denounced that these were all his senior brothers who ate together, slept together, practiced together, were lazy together, and were punished together. However, at this moment, they used the same disgusting words used by others when he was a beggar. and looked at himself with disdain.

After a fight, due to the mental stimulation and the effects of toxins, he became stronger and broke through the siege again.

The master who treated him like his own son is dead, and the old couple who raised him are also dead. The people he respects and loves the most all died in front of him, and he became their "murderer". He felt that the sky was about to collapse, but there was still one belief that supported him, which was to find out the truth. There was another person who supported him, and that was his childhood sweetheart, who had already agreed to become husband and wife.

He took out the talisman and cast a Taoist spell, which immediately locked onto her location. This is a token of love he gave her, and it contains his hair, which can be traced.

This is a courtyard, magnificent and magnificent, definitely not something ordinary people can own. Its level of luxury is unmatched even by officials.

Holding his injured body, he stumbled into the house. Hiding his figure and avoiding the eyes of the nurse and the maid, he broke into the room where she was.

"You, who are you?"

A horrified voice sounded, and a faint smell of blood came in, making him frown uncontrollably. Turning his head, he saw the most terrifying picture in his life, a picture that plunged him into hell.

A fat man with a big head and big ears was wearing a pair of pajamas. He was looking at this uninvited guest who was covered in blood and looked like a demon with a horrified look on his face. His legs were shaking constantly. And what he cared about was not this, but the woman with her hands tied, naked and scarred, lying on the bed, already furious, his childhood sweetheart.

"Someone, come quickly."

The fat, rich playboy screamed in horror. In the past, he also played with women. Even though he had many adventures, this was the first time he was broken into a heavily guarded home. He screamed and rolled around on the ground, trying to escape. However, a ghost claw that looked like it stretched out from hell penetrated straight through his chest and dug out his still beating heart.

Tears welled up in his eyes. He looked at the scars all over her body and gently pulled the quilt to cover them up. She shivered and felt Chu Rui's movements. She was already unconscious and mistakenly thought it was the demon who wanted to torture her again, and her body curled up.

"sorry Sorry sorry……"

He held her, pain and regret rolling in his eyes, and the violence and murderous intent that had been suppressed in his heart kept rising, trying to occupy his heart. He kept repeating this sentence, and every time he said it, it made his heart hurt a little more.

"Who are you?"

She was as angry as a gossamer, and her tone was as weak as a gnat. However, for him, it was like a bolt from the blue. He looked at her in disbelief, his eyes bulging, a bright red mixed with tears flowing down his cheeks.

She doesn't know herself!

She doesn't know herself!

He felt that his world had completely collapsed, everything had collapsed, and all the light had been swallowed up by darkness!

"What a touching reunion!"

In the room, a voice suddenly sounded. He didn't raise his head, but just held her motionless as her breath gradually weakened and she was slowly disappearing.

"My nephew, why do you treat me like this when you see your uncle? After all, I am also the younger brother of your damn master. Why should you call me!"

The junior uncle who once led many of his junior brothers to hunt him down on the top of the mountains, the junior brother who he respected as his father's master, was now walking past the man he killed with a hypocritical smile on his face and a celestial spirit. The body of the fat and dandy boy was not stained with any blood, and the graceful appearance of it was impressive.

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