Mrs. Fox is too serious!

Chapter 202

Qu Shang and Xuan Qingzi, one in the sky and the other on the ground, just looked at each other from a distance.

Xuan Qingzi's face was tight, he looked at Jingzhou exuding a demonic aura, and sighed secretly.I didn't expect the Demon Cult to come back after so many years of dormancy.

There is also this Qu Shang who was born out of nowhere, whose cultivation level even he can't see through, I'm afraid it is really difficult to deal with.

All these years he has devoted himself to practicing in closed doors, leaving all matters in the sect to Junior Brother Liu, but Junior Brother Liu unexpectedly joined the Demon Sect before the battle, and severely slapped Qingyun Palace in the face.

If it wasn't for saving a little face this time with Junior Brother Liu's head, I'm afraid that those people seem to agree, but in fact they don't know how to suspect and underestimate Qingyun Palace in their hearts.

The elder at the side urged: "Master, let's go back earlier. Now the members of the Demon Cult have arrived in Jingzhou, and they will arrive at Qingyun Palace within a day. We need to go back and set up our defenses as soon as possible."

Seeing that they had neither made a move nor left for a long time, Qu Zhang said softly: "Xuan Qingzi, don't you want to catch up with me?"

Xuan Qingzi didn't speak, but the elder at the side glared at Qu Shang angrily, stretched out his hand and scolded: "Hmph, you frenzied demon heretics, what qualifications do you have to reminisce with my sect leader?"

"The barking dog next to you is really disturbing." Qu Shang closed her eyes, she snorted coldly and waved her sleeves, only to see layers of dark clouds suddenly dissipated, and the figures of the two people in the sky were revealed .

Then Xuan Qingzi's complexion changed, and his sleeves suddenly grew longer in a flash, wrapping around the dazed elder, and the two of them backed away a long way in just a moment.And almost at the same time, a white light flashed at the place where the elder had just settled down, and a sword mark was slashed in the air out of thin air, extending dozens of kilometers away.

Xuan Qingzi couldn't help sighing: "It's such a powerful sword energy."

Qu Shang's eyes turned cold: "Xuan Qingzi, if you come to reminisce about the old days, I will welcome you, but if you are only here to spy, then I advise you to save your energy and think about whether you can protect your Qingyun Palace tomorrow. "

Xuan Qingzi let out a long sigh and said, "Master Qu Sect, why did you do this?"

Qu Shang smiled softly, and replied, "Why? I just can't understand you sanctimonious hypocrites."

Xuan Qingzi frowned, with a helpless expression on his face, and his fairy-like appearance was a bit detached: "I have heard many people in the Devil's Cult say this kind of rhetoric, but I don't know it. We concentrate on cultivating How did you become what you call a hypocrite, to support justice and protect the common people in the world?"

Qu Shang shook his head lightly, and scolded unceremoniously: "It's a joke, devote yourself to cultivating to protect the common people, Xuan Qingzi, you can say such grandiose words. You count Liu Zhiyuan's head on yourself, thinking that Can you hide it from those people, can you hide it from me? Or, you want me to remind you how you became the head of Qingyun Palace in the first place."

Xuan Qingzi's complexion darkened, and he said sharply: "Master Qumen, you have gone mad and there is no cure. You can destroy the Golden Light Cave of Huaishui City, or my Qingyun Palace, but you will never destroy this world." A man of righteousness."

Such righteous words made people's hearts tremble, but Qu Zhang just smiled and stopped talking.

"It seems that this battle is inevitable. Then I, Qingyun Palace, a righteous person in the world, will prove it to Master Qu Sect with my faith, and the righteousness in my heart will never be exhausted."

Seeing this, Xuan Qingzi left such a confident sentence, waved his sleeves and led the elder away.

Seeing Xuan Qingzi leave, Qu Shang slowly withdrew his gaze, lowered his head and muttered like self-deprecating: "The evil thoughts and greed in this world are inexhaustible."

After a long silence, a sigh suddenly came from the gourd around her waist: "Then why do you bother with these things?"

Bai Taki really couldn't see through Qu Shanglan and asked You Jiang what these people were thinking. Isn't it enough for his own sake? If you cut it off, there will be new scars, good people can't kill bad people, and it doesn't matter whether he is a demon or a fairy, isn't it enough to live happily?"

Qu Shang shook his head lightly: "After tomorrow's battle, I will let you go. From then on, no one in this world will pester you again."

Shirataki asked helplessly: "I've always wanted to ask you, what exactly did you experience and what you saw back then, why...you let people see through you."

Qu Shang didn't say what happened to her back then, but just laughed in a low voice: "Experiencing catastrophe in this world is like going through hell."

In just one sentence, it was heartbreaking.

After Bai Taki fell in the catastrophe, Qu Zhang turned into a woman in white and walked the world alone for a hundred years.

She went through the vicissitudes of life, watching Yunjuan and Yunshu, and in the blink of an eye, a hundred years later, the reincarnation of people will change, the mountains will change, the water will change, everything in the world will change, except the evil in human nature remains unchanged.

Humans and monsters face each other, good and evil face each other, but killing will last forever.

Shirataki seemed to sense her mood swings, and she mocked, "Could it be that you still want to kill everyone?"

Qu Shang smiled without saying a word, she just looked up at the clear sky where the dark clouds had been dispelled.

Lan Yiyou sat cross-legged in the Taiji Hall all night until Xuan Qingzi suddenly appeared. He called all the righteous people and sharply reprimanded the evil deeds of the Demon Sect Lord Qu Shang, and then announced that tomorrow the Demon Church will gather to attack Qingyun Palace .

I hope that all righteous people can work together to fight against the Demon Sect and defend Qingyun Palace.

Someone beside him sighed softly and said: "I heard that the lord of the Demon Cult has a lot of lost evil methods. I'm afraid there won't be many people alive in the fierce battle tomorrow. It's hard to tell the outcome."

Someone took the words and said mockingly: "If you are afraid, go down the mountain and join her."

The person who spoke blushed, stood up and pointed at the person and said sharply: "When did I say that I would join the Demon Cult, don't you want to spit blood on people."

"I saw that you are very afraid of the Lord of the Demon Sect in your words. Since you have retreated, you are lucky to join the Demon Sect. Maybe you can save your life."

"If you frame me again, stand up and compete with me. Don't be a bully."

The two stood up aggressively, wishing they could compete in front of everyone.

Lan Yiyou, who had closed her eyes, opened them, feeling helpless, at such a critical moment, she still had the will to speak quickly.

The young man in white at the side held his folding fan tightly, and suddenly sneaked up to Lan Yiyou's ear and whispered, "Miss Jiangnan, tomorrow will be a fierce battle, have you ever regretted it?"

Lan Yiyou replied nonchalantly: "Since you're here, what's the use of regretting it?"

The young man in white glanced at the old lady and the five-scarred man beside him, then lightly tugged at the corner of Lan Yiyou's clothes, motioning for her to go aside and talk to him: "Miss Jiangnan, I have something to tell you. There are a lot of people, you come with me."

Lan Yiyou was a little confused, so it can be seen that he followed him with a mysterious look.

When he reached the corner of the Taiji Hall, the young man in white opened his folding fan, and saw a white light around the two of them, and in a blink of an eye, he set up a barrier to prevent others from looking.

The young man in white glanced around, and said in a low voice: "Miss Jiangnan, you have rescued us once, and we will no longer hide it from you. In fact, the reason why we came to Qingyun Palace is not to be with these people. Resist the Demon Sect. There will be countless casualties in the fierce battle tomorrow, and the people of Qingyun Palace may not be able to guard it in time. As long as we take the opportunity to sneak to their alchemy hall and steal some pills. If someone is killed or injured, we can also steal some high-grade magic weapons. "

Lan Yiyou frowned and looked at him in surprise.

The white-clothed young man continued: "After the great battle between righteousness and evil, the vitality of the various sects must be greatly injured. If we can take the opportunity to get more magic tools and elixirs, and practice in secret, we will be able to achieve great success. Our cultivation base is not low. , When the turmoil is over, we will establish a sect, and you and I will be the prestigious head elders, so there is no need to be casual cultivators wandering around and being looked down upon by others."

Lan Yiyou narrowed her eyes, looking at the young man in white with more condensed eyes.

The young man in white saw that she seemed unmoved, so he sighed and said, "I don't know how many casual cultivators who come here have such thoughts. Girls from Jiangnan don't look down on us, we are all wandering casual cultivators. We were bullied by these sect disciples. Only when it’s time to die, will they invite us to Qingyun Palace with a good voice.”

"Excuse me."

Lan Yiyou didn't want to listen anymore, she broke the barrier with a flick of her sleeve, turned around and left after leaving a few words.

The young man in white looked at her leaving back in astonishment, gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and chased after her again.He followed Lan Yiyou closely, and hurriedly reminded: "Miss Jiangnan, it's good for you to know this in your heart, but don't reveal it to others."

Lan Yiyou avoided them and found an open space to sit cross-legged.

Seeing her resolute attitude, the young man in white just cursed secretly, and then returned to the old lady and the fifth child. After whispering a few words, they all cast their eyes on Lan Yiyou at the same time, but the eyes were more than that of Lan Yiyou. Compared with the previous warm and attentive, a little more indifferent.

The old lady coughed lightly, winked, and said: "Don't worry about her, as long as she doesn't get in the way."

Lan Yiyou sat cross-legged quietly, feeling powerless in her heart again.

In the world-famous Qingyun Palace, the master Xuan Qingzi selfishly took the death of the traitor Liu Zhiyuan on himself, and the other sects had their own ghosts.And these casual cultivators who came together came to Qingyun with such thoughts.

Talking about fighting against the Devil's Cult with the same enemy, it is obviously just a mess, no matter how much you pretend to be united, it can't cover up those dark and selfish little thoughts.

This is the so-called orthodox sect. Lan Yiyou, who was already disappointed by this, felt even more disappointed.

She suddenly realized that she seemed to have no hatred for what Qu Shang had done in her heart, and instead felt that what she said had some truth.

The so-called righteous people have long been rotten to the bone.