Chapter 70 Asking Questions (1)

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The land of the extreme north, under the Nine Netherworld.

In the forbidden area where few people have stepped foot for tens of thousands of years, Qi Ran stands on the cliff in white clothes with wide sleeves, and the wide sleeves are blown by the wind, making a sound of hunting.

His brows and eyes were condensed, and he stood with a sword in his hand, his sleeves fluttering with awe-inspiring power, but a bloodstain at the end of his eyes forcibly destroyed the unattainable height, as if a fairy fell into the sky, and could be climbed by others.

Amidst the dust, a soundless silence spread.

A drop of blood slid down his cheek.

Qi Ran frowned slightly, coughed uncontrollably, and then covered his lips with his sleeve, but still couldn't stop the blood gushing from his lips.

Su Zhi looked at him with complex eyes and couldn't believe it, "Your cultivation level..."

He had just entered Huashen, and he thought that it would be a fierce battle with Qi Ran, but he didn't know that the other party's cultivation level was too high after this confrontation. There is no one out of ten, just vainly maintaining the state of transforming gods, and will fall at any time.

Qi Ran pursed his pale lips as if he hadn't heard of it, "let them go."

His voice was soft but extremely cold, accompanied by the coercion around him, forcing the crowd to dare not approach, but with him Su Zhi, who was close to each other, could see it clearly—

but for a moment, Qi Ran's cultivation had dropped from the realm of transforming gods, and he could barely maintain it at the early stage of Yuanying.

Su Zhi sneered, ignoring the flashing emotions in his heart, the complexity in his eyes had long since disappeared, leaving only a faint cold light.

He spoke every word slowly and in a low voice, "Daoist Zeyuan, my good master—"

Su Zhi curled the corners of his mouth mockingly, "Do you think I'm still the one who was played and applauded by you back then, and obeyed everything?" Are you a fool?"

When he said this, he did not slow down, even with a smile on his face, but the aura on his body was turbulent, and the might of the gods condensed into a bunch and rushed away, shouting loudly: "Today, today, you Why are you negotiating terms with me?"

Qi Ran blocked the other party's attack with a trick, but the use of spiritual power again obviously made his injuries worse, and his face became paler.

He raised his eyes, and his eyes as cold as frost and snow fell on Su Zhi, "Mingzhao and the others never offended you, and they were considered kind to you back then, so why do you vent your anger?" "Excuse me?" Su Zhi

gently Chewing these two words.

The smile on his face grew stronger, but the glint in his eyes was unfathomable, showing a bit of evil intent, "Then Master really blamed me." "If it wasn't for Master who beat me down back

then You Ming, how did I get to the current level of cultivation? Only today's achievement should be a credit to Master."

Qi Ran's eyelashes trembled, and he lowered his eyes: "I know you have hatred."

His voice was as if When jade and stone collide, there is a ringing sound.

"But I am the one who makes the decision. Mingzhao is innocent, Tianyuanzong is innocent, and thousands of creatures are innocent. You shouldn't start a riot."

Su Zhi couldn't help laughing when he heard these words.

There seemed to be a demonic energy spreading in his eyes, and several complicated dark lines slowly appeared on the neck exposed outside the collar, "Master, what should I say about you?

" , didn't you and Tianyuan Religion give me this truth?"

Su Zhi looked at him sarcastically, "Why? Now that I am strong and you are weak, you want me to let all living beings go, then when they tried to force me to death, What did you do again?"

Qi Ran seemed to sigh, "Su Zhi."

He gently closed his eyes, hiding the tiredness in his eyes, "You are now a god, you should be able to feel the laws of heaven."

Su Zhi has been with him for many years, and he has put people on the tip of his heart, so naturally Understand what he left unsaid.

He twitched the corners of his mouth and gave a short laugh, "Devil, heh—"

The man seemed to want to say something, but for some reason, when he looked at Qi Ran's cold and indifferent face, those words and those resentments didn't come out. I can't speak.

He closed his eyes, let go of the weakness that shouldn't exist in his heart, and said coldly: "Don't you want me to let them go?" "

As long as you agree to one condition, I will let them go.

" Looking at him, she nodded lightly.

Su Zhi stopped his movement, narrowed his eyes dangerously, "Master, don't promise so early, you will regret it later, where should the majestic Daoist Zeyuan face?"

Qi Ran was unmoved, just indifferent looking at him.

Su Zhi was not annoyed, and smiled with his lips curled up, "When I entered Jiuyou, my cultivation base was weak, and I couldn't resist the attack of evil spirits. The meridians in my whole body were almost broken, and I was lucky to save my life." He said it

nonchalantly , but Qi Ran heard that his breathing was disordered for a moment, and the hand holding the hilt of the sword was quietly tightened.

Su Zhi didn't notice his reaction, and continued: "I heard that Tianyuanzong's whipping has the same effect."

He paused subtly, with a malicious and frivolous smile on his lips, "Forty-nine years, as long as the teacher I wish to receive forty-nine lashes, and I will let them go."

After the words fell, Qi Ran hadn't responded yet, and several people from Mingzhao, who were subdued by Su Zhi's men not far away, heard this request and quickly persuaded: "Mr. No!"

"Mr. Dao, there is absolutely no reason for you to be humiliated if I fall into the enemy's hands because I am

not good at

learning !" I need you, you shouldn't hurt yourself for us, you should put the overall situation first!"

Several disciples headed by Ming Zhao looked at him earnestly and retorted one after another.

Qi Ran was silent for a moment, glanced at these familiar and immature faces one by one, and then looked at Su Zhi, "Is this true?"

Su Zhi nodded generously, "Of course it is true." "

It's just that there is a small Request."

He smiled all over his face, without concealing his malice, "I want you to close your cultivation."

Suddenly there was a sound of gasping around.

As we all know, under the Nine Nethers is the Netherworld, a place of unrecognizable spirits for tens of thousands of years. The demonic energy is rampant here, and the evil spirit is intertwined. If there is no spiritual power to protect the body, even the Nascent Soul can only last for a while.

No matter how strong Qi Ran was, even at the peak of his cultivation, as one of the best Huashen Dao Lords in the mainland, he couldn't compete with him only by virtue.

What's more, he has to receive forty-nine whips.

It is rumored that when Tianyuanzong was founded, the ancestor used this whip to scatter the spirits of the immortals in the sky. Now, how can Qiran, whose cultivation base has plummeted, easily bear it.

Thinking of this, Ming Zhao couldn't help being angry, and yelled at Su Zhi: "Shameless!" Su Zhi

squinted his eyes, and stabbed Ming Zhao with a flash of devilish energy like lightning, but was stopped by Qi Ran.

With a flash, he stood in front of several disciples, "I promise you."

"Mr. Dao!"

He raised his hand to stop their words: "There is no need to say more."

He knew in his heart that it was because of him that Su Zhi declared war on the Zhengdao sect as soon as he was born, and was the first to target Tianyuanzong.

His mistake at the beginning caused all kinds of things now, and the Zongmen should not let him bear it.

What's more...

Qi Ran's eyes dimmed.

He didn't think about it anymore, and Lianshen summoned the whip from the void.

Su Zhi looked at the long golden whip in his hand, and snorted strangely, "You are willing to protect them like this?

" Not talking about himself, "Besides, you didn't intend to let me go."

Su Zhi smiled inexplicably, "Master is really smart."

He played with the magic whip in his palm, and wiped it away with demonic energy forcefully. The temporary imprint that Qi Ran planted on it.

Qi Ran's face turned pale, and he swallowed with difficulty the heat that surged up from his throat.

Su Zhi looked at him and raised his eyebrows frivolously, "As long as you are obedient, I will let them go."

But he lied to Qi Ran.

The forty-nine whips that were blessed with demon energy almost broke Qi Ran's primordial spirit, and his meridians were also shattered, and his cultivation was almost completely destroyed, but when he was struggling to cast a spell to send people out of the forbidden area , Several disciples turned into fly ash in front of him, not even a ray of primordial spirit escaped.

Qi Ran swayed a bit, halfway through the magic formula, he started coughing uncontrollably due to new injuries and old illnesses, and strands of blood passed through his fingers and fell to the ground, leaving dark traces.

But he stared blankly at the place where the disciples disappeared.

Seeing his embarrassed look, Su Zhi suddenly laughed, stretched out his hand and squeezed his chin, "Master, Heavenly Dao has never warned you, can't the devil's words be taken seriously?" Qi Ran wanted to look away,

but No strength to break free from his grip.

Seeing his resisting look, Su Zhi's pupils were filled with black mist, and cold anger flashed, "You don't even care about your life to save a few insignificant disciples, to save your sect, why did you do it in the first place? Can you be so determined to put me to death!"

"I am your only disciple!"

He spoke faster and faster, his voice was stern, and the strength in his hands almost crushed Qi Ran's jaw.

Qi Ran didn't respond as if he couldn't feel any pain.

Su Zhi was furious and threw him to the ground viciously.

But Qi Ran didn't show any expression.

for a long time.

He closed his eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "It's my fault."

It was wrong from the beginning.

He thought that he could curb Su Zhi's demonic nature, so he concealed his background and income, and thought that he could appease the hatred in his heart with his own body, and prevent all living beings from falling into disaster.

But in the end, from the very beginning, that kindness and compassion was wrong.

Heavenly Dao warned, there was nothing wrong.

Fortunately...

he still has one last solution.

**

After Qi Ran received the memory of the original owner, she felt a little unspeakably uncomfortable.

It's not because of how sad this story is, but because the obsession of the original owner still remains in this body.

It is too heavy to take the common people as one's own responsibility.

He looked inside at the body riddled with holes, and couldn't help but sigh.

In his opinion, this is another original owner who was murdered by the world consciousness, but compared to the past world, the original owner of this world is too tragic.

Immortal cultivators go against the sky.

But the original owner, as the top power in this world, has never been able to break free from the world consciousness.

Bystanders can tell that from the very beginning, the original owner couldn't bear Su Zhi, the demon son, and took him under his door. After the incident, even though he knew the other party's love and obsession with him that violated human relations, he insisted on saving his life. It was all because of the hint of world consciousness. .

What's even more tragic is that he realized it, but couldn't break free.

As a result, Su Zhi fell into the nether world, and he ruthlessly revealed that his Dao heart was planted with demons, and his cultivation base plummeted.

Therefore, Su Zhi was born again, and he came alone and was tortured so much that he could not wish to die.

All these are just to satisfy the so-called chasing wife crematorium.

Up to now, Qi Ran rarely gets angry, but he really can't stand this world.

Because the original owner had touched the edge of ascension and the root of the Dao, he occasionally had a brief moment of sobriety, so he planted hints of demons in himself.

That day...he chose to blew himself up.

The author has something to say:

Really, it is too miserable to forcibly lower one's intelligence to chase a wife.

The outline has not been worked out well, and it is a bit stuck, so it has been delayed for so long, dbq I will work hard next, there will be several husband-chasing crematoriums in this world!

I love you~

——thanks

to the little angel who threw the rocket: 2333 1 piece;

thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Youyou Zimo, you are a little liar 1 piece;

thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: 2333 18 bottles; Youyuzi 3 bottles of ink;

thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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