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"But Brother Qi, you just went there yesterday afternoon." Chang Shuo said solemnly: "It probably won't help much."

Qi Jue didn't know how he got out of the prison. He gave Su Mingyu the medicine to stop the bleeding, but he couldn't forget Su Mingyu's eyes, the hurt and desperate eyes.

He felt that his pain must be tied to Su Mingyu, otherwise why would his heart hurt so much.

Staying in that environment, even if he smelled a trace of blood, he felt that he was about to be unable to breathe.

He walked to a side hall, where disciples from various sects gathered, and the surrounding area was very noisy.

He felt easier to breathe.

"Junior Brother Qi." Gu Fanghuai walked over.

"Brother Gu." Qi Jue said softly.

"Your complexion seems very bad." Gu Fanghuai said with concern: "What happened?"

"It's okay." Qi Jue shook his head lightly, as if he didn't want to mention this matter again.

Gu Fanghuai didn't ask any more questions.

Two Huashan sect disciples walked in outside the hall, and they walked up to Xu Wangping and reported: "All the disciples of the Shengming sect who came this time have been executed."

There was a chill in Qi Jue's heart, and he looked straight at Xu Wangping.

Gu Fanghuai also looked at him in surprise: "Master Xu, since Su Mingyu has been trapped in Wan Guoguang Temple, why didn't he let his disciples go."

Xu Shi heard the dissatisfaction in Gu Fanghuai's words, Xu Wangping patiently explained: "I have to do it as a last resort. If they are left alive, they will inevitably not report back to Shengmingjiao."

"A well-known and decent family, but just because of this reason, he will take other people's lives at will. It really opened my eyes." Hua Mianyue mocked unceremoniously.

"You..." Xu Wangping didn't want to offend the Cang Yue faction, so he didn't say anything for a while.

"Amitabha." Master Zhichan said, "Sect Leader Xu's move is indeed a bit inappropriate. But since the person is dead, it is difficult to investigate. Mr. Xu went to the Buddhist hall to transcribe five hundred rebirth mantras for Let them go overboard."

Xu Wangping was rescued by Zhichan, and he knew that this move was too much, so he hurried down the donkey and said: "I know I was wrong."

Disciples of various sects stayed in the side hall for a long time, and the Buddhist disciples in Wan Guoguang Temple led everyone to the residence in the temple.

"Master Zhichan." Qi Jue called Master Zhichan and whispered: "Although Su Mingyu is the leader of the Shengming Sect, he is now wholeheartedly repenting. I hope you don't make things difficult for him."

"Amitabha, the poor monk's main focus is to influence, I will let the benefactor Su let go of the hatred and killing thoughts in his heart." Master Zhichan said.

"In this way, there will be Master Lao." Qi Jue saluted.

Seeing Qi Jue walking away, a Buddhist disciple came forward: "Master, how should Su Mingyu arrange his daily Buddhist rituals? Or send someone to give him lectures in the prison."

"Worshiping Buddha, what kind of Buddha are you paying homage to?" Master Zhichan's eyes lit up, "Haven't all the Buddhas in the Pantheon been smashed by them?"

The Buddhist disciple lowered his head in fear: "But Master just promised Donor Qi just now."

"The Qi family in Huaicheng is as rich as a country. If he didn't destroy my Pantheon, let alone such a small favor, even a bigger favor, I can help." Master Zhichan said with a ruthless expression: "But now he still does it. If you want me to take care of Su Mingyu, I will take good care of him."

"The Pantheon was destroyed by benefactor Qi, master, why should you vent your anger on benefactor Su." The Buddhist disciple said cautiously.

"If I can move him, he will use you to talk nonsense here." Master Zhichan snapped.

The Buddhist disciple didn't dare to make a sound.

"Amitabha." Master Zhichan sighed, and regained his calm look: "The second disciple of the Wushan School has always been proud of his talents, and he would ask me for one person. It can be seen that this person is important in his heart. You're still young, you won't understand."

Master Zhichan touched the Buddhist disciple's head with his rough fingertips, and the hair on the Buddhist disciple's back stood upright.

Master Zhichan said in a clear voice, "You seem to be very afraid of me."

"The disciple dare not."

"Zhiti, how old are you?"

"The disciple is over twenty this year."

"It's so old, I'm no longer a child." Master Zhichan said in a deep voice: "It's my fault, I have always treated you as a child."

"A disciple will always be a child in the eyes of the master." Zhi Ti replied, cold sweat dripping down his forehead.

"Come to my room tonight." Master Zhichan threw down a sentence with no clear meaning.

"Master, the disciple dare not."

"Do you want to come to my room, or do you want to be with your brothers and sisters under the cliff of the back mountain?" Master Zhichan said coldly.

"Disciple obeys." Zhiti whispered.

"Master Zhichan is really interested." Xu Wangping walked over from a distance.

"Master Xu, didn't I ask you to go to the Buddhist hall to transcribe scriptures? So soon?" Master Zhichan withdrew his hand from Zhiti.

"It's all for outsiders to see. Master Zhichan and I have been close friends for many years. I don't think I would have the heart to sit in front of the Buddha every night with such an old bone." Xu Wangping took out a stack of silver notes from his sleeve as he spoke. Put it in the arms of Master Zhichan.

Master Zhichan sneered: "Tell me, what else does Master Xu need the help of the poor monk?"

"Naturally is the key to the prison." Xu Wangping said bluntly.

"The disciples of all sects and sects are still in my Wan Guo Guang Temple, so Master Xu can't wait." Master Zhi Chan said: "I still want to remind you, don't cause trouble, otherwise I won't be able to protect you."

"Master Zhichan, please don't worry, the old man knows it well." Xu Wangping said.

Master Zhichan took out a key from his pocket and put it in Xu Wangping's hand.

"Thank you, master." Xu Wangping tightened his palms and saluted, and went to the prison.

Su Ming huddled in the corner and heard the sound of a key turning.

He opened his eyes tiredly, and saw Xu Wangping walking in.

"I didn't expect that the leader of the Holy Ming Sect would be in such a mess." Xu Wangping looked at Su Mingyu carefully, and said with a chuckle, "I never thought that you would fall into my hands in the end."

"I have no grievances with you." Su Mingyu's body was covered with blood, and his voice was somewhat hoarse.

"No grievances, no enmity, the enmity between me and you is huge. A cult like Shengming Sect shouldn't exist. If you took over Shengming Sect, how can you still be a good person?"

"Master Xu, you are the Xu family of Lanling 15 years ago, right?" Su Mingyu said hoarsely, "I know about that. Xiao Jue washed Lanling 15 years ago, and the Xu family was wiped out. There was one person who escaped. Why didn't he avenge his relatives on the spot."

A sullen look appeared on Xu Wangping's face: "It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge. What do you know?"

"But you didn't take revenge on Xiao Jue, you just wanted to take revenge on me." Su Mingyu's voice was hoarse, but his momentum never weakened: "If I hadn't been here today, you might not even be able to take revenge on me , you are trash."

"Good scolding." The white-bearded old demon was locked in the prison next door, playing with his beard boredly, and said loudly.

"Shut up." Xu Wangping said angrily.

The white-bearded old demon closed his mouth in good time.

"But you are here today." Xu Wangping stepped forward and picked up Su Mingyu's collar, and punched him on the chin.

Su Mingyu's mouth was filled with the smell of blood.

Xu Wangping's hand touched the pipa claw on Su Mingyu's shoulder blade, and moved it heavily, and he saw the extremely painful expression on Su Mingyu's face as he wished.

Xu Wangping smiled and said, "It hurts. I'll see how long you can keep your mouth shut."

"How long do you think you will be stuck here?" Xu Wangping had a malicious smile on his face: "Half a month? January? A year? Or a lifetime?"

"Who will come to save you?" Xu Wangping wrote lightly, "I forgot to tell you. All the disciples of Shengming Sect have been dealt with by us."

Su Mingyu's fingers unconsciously clenched the dry grass on the ground, and there was a turbulent undercurrent in his eyes.

"You can stay here for the rest of your life. Although the old man is old, it is not a problem to accompany you for ten or twenty years. We have plenty of time to slow, slow, come."

Xu Wangping kicked Su Mingyu a few more times. He calmed down and locked the cell door tightly.

"Why don't you beg for mercy?" The white-bearded old demon leaned against the wall, and said, "Such a tough guy, it seems that I have no face left."

Su Mingyu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand: "I never beg for mercy."

"Hahaha, that day I clearly heard you begging for mercy from that Shaoxia Qi from the Wushan Sect." The white-bearded old demon laughed and said, "Your Brother Qi screams like Brother Qing, and his old bones are brittle. It's a pity He has a heart of stone."

"You won't be embarrassed, just ignore me, I'm so boring here." The white-bearded old demon knocked on the stone wall inside the prison.

"That's because I thought my begging for mercy was useful. But until now, I don't know it's useless." Su Mingyu said.

There was a moment of silence in the prison, and the white-bearded old demon intentionally broke the sad atmosphere, and changed the subject: "You used the tenth level of the God Transformation Dafa that day, and you must have lost a lot of it. How could you be caught by them. It’s really terrible, you should have expected such a day. In this group of hypocritical and decent families, if you don’t save a hand for yourself, just wait for them to leave a coffin for you.”

"But at that time, I had to make a move. If I didn't make a move, they would be in danger."

"That person is in danger." The white-bearded old demon stroked his beard and said, "Nanweisi also said that you are absent-minded. You are not absent-minded. You obviously care about someone."

"Why don't you talk anymore." The white-bearded old demon said unwillingly.

"What should I say?" Su Mingyu said calmly, "Is it because you are right, or you admit that your emotions are acting on your own affairs, and that your love for your children has hurt you."

Before the white-bearded old demon could think of what to say, Su Mingyu said in a low voice: "What's the use of me caring about him, he doesn't care about me anymore."

The mood in his words was extremely low, and the white-bearded old demon comforted him: "People who practice martial arts, feelings are taboo. You see, I have lived alone for so many years, and I am not much happier than you."

"But you're not locked up next door to me yet." Su Mingyu said.

"You child." The white-bearded old demon was speechless for a moment.

Su Mingyu didn't want to discuss this topic again: "How much do you know about the exercises and secret treasures of the Persian religion, but you haven't told them all yet."

The white-bearded old demon sighed: "There are so many exercises in the Persian religion, most of them are useless. The history of the Central Plains is so much longer than our Persian ones. If there is a secret treasure, there should be many secret treasures in the Central Plains. But although I have nothing I have a backbone, but I have a brain. Do I still have a mission if I say it?"

"It's also possible that they will let you go." Su Mingyu said.

"I really had this idea at the beginning, but I didn't dare anymore when I saw you." The white-bearded old demon sighed: "Not all the decent families in the Central Plains are good people."

Su Mingyu chuckled and didn't answer any more.The white-bearded old demon felt sleepy after feeling so emotional, leaning against the stone wall and gradually closed his eyes.

After one day, Ye Xuanwen could barely walk on the ground.He circled around the room a few times, and suddenly heard a knock on the door: "Brother Qi."

"It's me, your senior brother." Ren Yunfei pretended to be dissatisfied, "Why do you see that I'm so weak."

"I do not have."

"It seems that I am really not welcome."

"No, senior brother, I'm still waiting for you to bring me breakfast." Ye Xuanwen smiled flatteringly.

"Qi Jue never came to see you?"

Ye Xuanwen shook her head: "He just sent me here the day before yesterday. I've already taken the antidote, and it's not a serious illness. It's normal for him not to come to see me."

"He's not in a good state of mind these days, so he probably can't take care of you."

"Brother Qi, is he sick?"

"No. I can't tell." Ren Yunfei said, "You'll know when you see him when you recover."

"Yeah." Ye Xuanwen replied in a low voice: "Actually, I'm almost recovered, I'll go see him now."

Ren Yunfei poked Ye Xuanwen's forehead helplessly: "You."

"The mouth of the white-bearded old demon is too strict." Hua Mian sighed, "I thought I could pry his mouth open within three days."

"I'll go in the afternoon." Qi Jue said.

"But Senior Brother Qi, you just went there yesterday afternoon." Chang Shuo said with a serious face: "I guess it won't help much."

Hua Mian pulled Chang Shuo down, and whispered in his ear, "He's not going to see the white-bearded old demon, he clearly wants to see that person."

Chang Shuo finally came to his senses: "It's okay, anyway, we can't pry his mouth open. Brother Qi, you go."

Even if he couldn't hear it, Qi Jue knew what Hua Mianyue said to him.He always felt a little embarrassed, but he was even more unwilling to refuse this opportunity, so he responded softly.

Gu Fanghuai saw Ye Xuanwen, patted Qi Jue and said, "Junior Brother Qi, he should be looking for you, right?"

"Yeah." Qi Jue said, "I'll go back as soon as I go."