Every time I wear it quickly, there are always big guys giving it away.

"Elders, please listen to me!" Lan Caijun had to emphasize loudly, "After I say this, I will definitely accept the Holy Land's punishment and will never resist!"

Seeing his sincere attitude, Quan Ming held back the humming of his sword and said in a not-so-gentle tone, "Go ahead!"

"Thank you." Lan Caijun clasped his fists again, "I want to meet Miss Zhu!"

"Huh?" Quan Ming didn't react at first. When he did, his eyes suddenly became strange. "You said, you want to see Zhu Lu?"

Anyone could hear the weirdness in his tone. Lan Caijun's heart sank for a moment, and he bowed, "Many years ago, I was taken care of by Miss Zhu. I hope you can give me some convenience..."

He had guessed that what he had done might implicate Zhu Lu, and she might even lose her status as emissary, but he could never have imagined that Zhu Lu was no longer alive!

He has already made up his mind that this time when he comes back, even if Zhu Lu hates him, he will never leave!

Even if the punishment from the Holy Land would cost him his life, he was willing to die!

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Quan Ming laughed unexpectedly. He thought this request was the funniest thing he had ever heard in his life.

"Why is the elder laughing?" Lan Caijun was puzzled. "Is my request too abrupt?"

Quan Ming raised his eyes to look at him, and said seriously, "No, I just think that fate is playing tricks on me—"

Fortune plays tricks on people?

Lan Caijun chewed on this word, feeling a chill in his heart. What made him feel cold to the core was the voice coming from behind him.

"Young Envoy Zhu is no longer alive, the year you left..." Lan Cai'er broke the little hope in his heart, her voice cold, "You, are late——"

"Impossible!" Lan Caijun denied without a second thought, "Zhu Lu is a dignified young master of Sui Mu, and his talent is also extraordinary, how could he be in trouble!"

The people in the Holy Land are going too far!

In order to prevent him from seeing Zhu Lu, he actually used such a ridiculous reason to perfunctorily deal with him!

But when he met Lan Caier's compassionate eyes, his heart seemed to have rolled in a frying pan and he trembled with pain.

"Why, how could this happen?!"

Quan Ming sighed: "The world is unpredictable. When you stole the Qianyun Heavy Water, you reaped the bitter consequences."

Cause and effect are connected.

Zhu Lu's death.

It is accidental and inevitable.

"I don't believe it!" Lan Caijun clenched his fists, veins bulged on the back of his hands, and glanced over with suspicion.

Quan Ming was about to yell: Shut up, my holy land is not a place where you can come and go as you please!

But after receiving Taiyin's order, he had to do as he was told and led Lan Caijun to Sui Mu's "cemetery", where they stopped in front of a sleeping little flower.

Lan Caijun looked around and asked, "Where is it?"

Lan Caier explained: "When people of Sui Mu die, their bodies will turn into a plant. Some are small flowers, some are medicinal herbs... Zhu Lu is the moonlight flower, right in front of you..."

In fact, Lan Caijun had already half believed it in his heart. He slowly squatted down and stared at the quiet moonlight flower. No matter where he looked from, he could not find any trace of Zhu Luan.

He shook his head blankly, "Don't be ridiculous, I just want to see her once, just once-"

Lan Cai'er did not answer, but looked at the moonflower quietly.

The sky gradually darkened, and the cool night breeze blew past her face. Lan Cai'er moved her lips and said, "People from the Holy Land never joke."

Zhu Lu, is he really gone?

Upon hearing this shocking news, Lan Caijun staggered to the ground and no longer had the courage to stand up.

Back then, after personally verifying the efficacy of Qianyun Heavy Water, he had the idea of ​​stealing it.

The city, which was corroded by foul air and filled with despair, also trapped the closest relatives of the two siblings!

Can Qianyun Heavy Water wake these people up?

Lan Caijun was not completely sure and kept hesitating.

Zhu Lu's hesitation gave him hope, and his final determination made him completely determined.

If I can't get Zhu Lu, at least I must get Qianyun Heavy Water!

Zhu Lu is really easy to deceive!

He easily obtained the holy water that was coveted by the cultivation world, but this holy water - could not save the lives of his loved ones.

They have completely become slaves to the foul air and no longer have any sanity!

Lan Caijun risked the risk of foul air entering his body to free the bodies of his loved ones.

He thought he would also be driven by the foul air and just wanted to find a quiet place to die.

But it allowed him to obtain an ancient inheritance, an inheritance that could refine turbid air!

Qianyun Heavy Water helped him to be reborn, and the inheritance of refining turbid air made him progress rapidly.

Lan Caijun returned to the city surrounded by turbid air, and year after year, he refined the turbid air in the entire city.

He thought that when he had achieved success in his cultivation, he would definitely return to the holy land to apologize, and then he would let her punish him by beating or scolding him!

did not expect--

Lan Cai'er briefly recounted the events before and after Zhu Lu's death, including the fact that the three elders of Sui Mu went straight to Shenxiu Sect to avenge Zhu Lu.

"...We have used all the methods we can. As for Zhu Lu's case, we are powerless to save the situation..."

By chance, she was able to enter Sui Mu and was chosen as a junior envoy.

All I can say is that fate is unpredictable.

Lan Caijun smiled bitterly: "One wrong step, all wrong! I can never make up for the mistakes I made!"

It will also be difficult to see again the vivid and touching person in your memory!

Lan Caijun's eyes were red, and he was clearly showing signs of being possessed. He looked up to the sky and howled: "Why on earth is this happening?!"

God is unfair and always takes away the things he cherishes!

"The cause back then is the result today." Quan Ming stood with a sword in his hand, his expression solemn, "It's all because of your thought. Why ask the heavens? Asking your heart is enough!"

The elders of the Law Enforcement Hall behind him all drew their weapons at the same time, guarding against Lan Caijun's possible sudden attack.

"Always losing, always missing out..." Lan Caijun covered his face with gradually growing magic patterns. His scarlet eyes met Lan Caier's indifferent and wary eyes, and he actually revealed a bit of deep despair, "I have nothing left..."

His mind was lost, evil thoughts took over, the speed at which the demonic patterns spread around his body accelerated, and it seemed that he was about to fall completely into the path of evil.

Quan Ming attacked him without further ado, interrupting his demonic transformation, "Young man, escaping from reality is a cowardly act!"

Lan Caijun could no longer hear anything. If anyone attacked him, he would only counterattack more violently and with a desperate attitude.

Quan Ming activated his sword skills and stabbed Lan Caijun in the heart with an unstoppable attack. He gritted his teeth and cursed: "Crazy, really crazy!"

The sword in Quan Ming's hand was forged from the most yang object, which could naturally restrain evil spirits. The sword inserted into his heart caused the evil spirit that was scattered everywhere to stagnate, and Lan Caijun became completely stiff.

As his mind returned a little, the sharp pain in his heart prompted him to look down and asked in disbelief: "What, what is this?"

"You're not that stupid!" Quan Ming skillfully took out a few ropes specially used for tying people up and tied up the motionless Lan Caijun. "Come with me!"

Stealing Qianyun Heavy Water is a serious crime!