Chapter 498 Different Trials of Conscience, Different Original Intentions

"So, by doing this, you are letting him down and chilling his heart. The azure pen is the inherited treasure of Saint Ziluya. You should have regarded it as important as your life, but you chose to destroy it. Just to save Bai Ye? Have you forgotten his attitude towards you during the three Wuyuan tea parties?"

After Qinglong finished speaking, the scene in which he fought against Bai Ye and was defeated miserably by him appeared in front of Zhong Qi's eyes. The scenes were so clear that it seemed as if Zhong Qi could go back in time and experience the humiliation all over again.

"You destroyed Zhan Qingbi for him, but even if you saved him this time, the situation between you is already a fight to the death. If he knows in the future that you have secretly plotted against him, will he still remember it? Your love."

Qinglong's voice was full of confusion, and kept ringing in Zhong Qi's ears, "Besides, this Bai Ye is a complete sinner. In his heart, he only has his wife. The only thing he cares about is his wife. You are for him." The sacrifice is not worth it, are you worthy of your own heart? "

"Intentions?"

Zhong Qi looked at the giant dragon in front of him and seemed to be bewitched by it, "My original intention is to be able to stand out and let my father really raise his head and lead a good life. This is my original intention to enter the literary world."

"I really didn't expect that you still remember, but without the blue pen, it is not yet known whether you can surpass Bai Ye, whether you can be comparable to Duanmu Qingcang and Zeng Xiangteng in the future, and maintain the title of 'Four Little Saints'. "

"So, what should I do?" Zhong Qi continued to ask.

"Kill Bai Ye and completely eliminate the depression in your heart. Use the soul of the saint as a guide to reshape your body and soar into the sky." The green dragon gently swung its tail, and the light green luster surged on its dragon scales. It looked down at Zhong Qi with its eyes like a torch, "Use your best method to end his life. This is your only chance to get back on track."

"I thought you could say something, but in the end, you still asked me to kill Bai Ye. It seems that I think highly of the Questioning Heart Palace."

Zhong Qi's originally hopeful eyes gradually turned cold. He laughed at himself and looked at Qinglong with disdain in his eyes.

"Speaking of which, it's also my own problem. I'm too young. No matter how many things I have experienced, I can't compare with the seniors who guard Tianguan."

"The Hall of Asking Hearts, the Hall of Asking Hearts, if everyone can really have a clear conscience, then the Hall of Asking Hearts will no longer be a place of punishment in Tianguan. But experience is experience. I can't escape. I choose to cut off the inner demons. This is What my heart desires, what I pursue, I will never regret even if I die."

Zhong Qi's voice gradually became colder. He looked down at the ink pen in his hand and slowly wrote the word "sword", which then turned into an ink-colored long sword and was held by Zhong Qi in his hand.

Qinglong's light green pupils shrank, and his eyes became sharp, "It seems that you didn't take what I said in the Asking Heart Palace to heart, so today I will kill you, and then become a real 'Zhongqi' to repay my father's kindness." Kindness, to make amends for the crime you committed.”

"Zilu Jianjue, if his body is upright, he will not follow orders; if his body is not upright, he will not obey orders!"

Then he heard Qinglong roar, and the turbulent wave of talent surged from Qinglong's tail, turning into a cyan sword shadow with a little ink attached to it, sweeping towards Zhongqi.

"So, by doing this, you are letting him down and chilling his heart. The azure pen is the inherited treasure of Saint Ziluya. You should have regarded it as important as your life, but you chose to destroy it. Just to save Bai Ye? Have you forgotten his attitude towards you during the three Wuyuan tea parties? "

After Qinglong finished speaking, the scene in which he fought against Bai Ye and was defeated miserably by him appeared in front of Zhong Qi's eyes. Those scenes were so clear that it seemed as if Zhong Qi could go back in time and experience the humiliation all over again.

"You destroyed Zhan Qingbi for him, but even if you saved him this time, the situation between you is already a fight to the death. If he knows in the future that you have secretly plotted against him, will he still remember it? Your love."

Qinglong's voice was full of confusion, and kept ringing in Zhong Qi's ears, "Besides, this Bai Ye is a complete sinner. In his heart, he only has his wife. The only thing he cares about is his wife. You are for him." The sacrifice is not worth it, are you worthy of your own heart? "

"Intentions?"

Zhong Qi looked at the giant dragon in front of him and seemed to be bewitched by it, "My original intention is to be able to stand out and let my father really raise his head and lead a good life. This is my original intention to enter the literary world."

"I really didn't expect that you still remember, but without the blue pen, it is not yet known whether you can surpass Bai Ye, whether you can be comparable to Duanmu Qingcang and Zeng Xiangteng in the future, and maintain the title of 'Four Little Saints'. "

"So, what should I do?" Zhong Qi continued to ask.

"Kill Bai Ye and completely eliminate the depression in your heart. Use the soul of the saint as a guide to reshape your body and soar into the sky." The green dragon gently swung its tail, and the light green luster surged on its dragon scales. It looked down at Zhong Qi with its eyes like a torch, "Use your best method to end his life. This is your only chance to get back on track."

"I thought you could say something, but in the end, you still asked me to kill Bai Ye. It seems that I think highly of the Questioning Heart Palace."

Zhong Qi's originally hopeful eyes gradually turned cold. He laughed at himself and looked at Qinglong with disdain in his eyes.

"Speaking of which, it's also my own problem. I'm too young. No matter how many things I have experienced, I can't compare with the seniors who guard Tianguan."

"Conscience Hall, Conscience Hall, if everyone can really have a clear conscience, then the Conscience Hall in Tianguan will no longer be a place of punishment, but experience is experience, I can't escape, I choose to cut off the inner demon, this is what my heart desires, what I pursue, even if I die nine times, I will not regret it."

Zhongsang's voice gradually became colder, he lowered his head to look at the ink pen in his hand, slowly wrote a "sword", and then turned into a black long sword, which was held in Zhongsang's hand.

Qinglong's light green pupils contracted, and his eyes became sharp. "It seems that you didn't take my words in the Heart-Searching Hall to heart. Then I will kill you today, and then become the real 'Zhongsang' to repay my father's kindness and make up for the crimes you committed."

"Zilu's sword strategy, if his body is upright, he will act without being told; if his body is not upright, he will not obey even if he is told!"

Then Qinglong roared, and the surging talent wave surged from Qinglong's dragon tail, turning into a green sword shadow with a little ink attached to it, sweeping towards Zhongsang.