The Lord who use immortals as food

It doesn’t matter whether it is neither broken nor established.

Li Minqing stood in front of the window and looked at the cold autumn moon, thinking in a daze.

These days, she had no one to talk to.

But she still really hopes that all this will not happen, that everyone can believe in her again, and that everyone can work together to pull Cuiyu out of despair again.

But the day finally came.

In the deep silence of the night, the cold sword light cut through her sleeping window.

Li Mingqing was still sitting at the table under the candlelight. In the past few days, she had hardly touched the bed. When these familiar faces came around, the girl looked at them tiredly, unable to say a word.

She never wanted to see this moment, but she was certainly prepared for it to actually happen.

She bypassed everyone and went directly to meet every top disciple. They had grown up with her, practiced swordsmanship together, and skipped classes together. Now, they had agreed to fight the rebels together with her.

However, when she drew her sword, there was no response from those who arranged it.

She had only one sword, facing the five that surrounded her.

It turned out that they had been in contact with each other for a long time.

In the coldness of body and mind, Li Mingqing injured his body and held the sword. He sustained himself under the swords of several people for a full two-quarters of an hour, but was finally defeated and captured.

Li Weiru never showed up.

They took her out of the bedroom.

However, even though she was extremely traumatized and exhausted, Li Mingqing still did not give up or collapse.

She turned back and considered the process carefully, guessing which link had gone wrong, and wanted to find out the insider who revealed her arrangement.

She is also constantly observing every detail, looking for every possibility of turning defeat into victory.

She can bear betrayal and incomprehension, because she firmly believes that if Cuiyu and the others have any chance of survival, it can only be in her own hands.

And these people did not hurt themselves, nor did they take themselves to the prison cliff dungeon, nor did they take themselves down Cuiyu and surrender to the enemy.

They took her to the side hall of the secret meeting, where the lights were still on behind the shadows of the door and windows.

"Go in, little junior sister." Shen Yao whispered as he came to the door.

"Okay." The girl's expression was calm. Even now, she still tried not to show any vulnerability. "I just happened to see who disagreed with me."

She walked in first.

Completely frozen in place.

In the silence, the girl opened her mouth, but only trembled and murmured. For the first time, real fear and confusion appeared on her face.

It was never a secret meeting. People in the entire side hall looked at her quietly, and all the people she arranged were there without exception.

There was no traitor or betrayal, and the entire Cuiyu Mountain was only hostile to her.

"Little junior sister, we are going to send you away." Shen Yao whispered.

Li Mingqing suddenly turned his head to look at her, his eyes speechless.

"We have never blamed you." She looked at the pale girl with pity, "Junior sister, I told you when we parted ways at Changdao Martial Arts School, 'I will never understand and will never dare to do such a thing.' If you dare to do it, you are really awesome, so if you do something wrong, we don’t blame you.”

"But you can't go further and make more mistakes, little junior sister." Shen Yao lowered his eyebrows, "You are still young, and your future is the brightest among us. We will send you away from Shaolong, and we will follow the leader for what happens next. Do."

Hundreds of people in the hall looked at her with the same eyes, showing the same rejection and tolerance. Li Mingqing couldn't say a word.

Even in such a desperate situation, they did not pour out their anger on her, nor did they do anything to break the wall.

Cuiyu has not lost her soul, they just don't really accept her anymore.

Li Mingqing wanted to say that she had to fight to save her life. She wanted to say that Master's inaction had no chance of survival. She wanted to say that we, Cuiyu, were either broken or not established. But looking at these eyes, she suddenly couldn't find the reason to persist in herself. reason.

You can never give up Cuiyu in the face of any test, but what if Cuiyu doesn't choose you?

By continuing to persist, is it for Cuiyu, or is he forcibly extending his independent will?

After a long period of silence, "Okay" Li Mingqing lowered her head, and she heard herself say.

The world fell into darkness.

Just as predicted in the ancestral land, in front of Yi Chengxin, who had gained 180 years of heart candle cultivation, Li Mingqing completely failed in this candle test.

During this scene, she couldn't think of the Heart Poison Candle Sword at all, nor could she remember what she was fighting against. The Heart Poison used the maximum power it could unleash to drown out the flames of the candle in one fell swoop.

This mental ordeal is finally settled.

But when those dark waves were about to completely annihilate the fireworks, they suddenly encountered a strong obstacle.

In the dark heart, the wrapped fireworks seemed to have condensed into gold and iron. No matter how the darkness surged, it could not destroy this golden flower.

In the gray world of all things, a girl's soft murmur suddenly sounded: "The direction of your ambition is as far as the mountains and the sea, there is no limit."

Suddenly she was no longer a part of the gray, but became active and alive.

There is no need to mess with the step of dividing yin and yang, because the so-called Heart Poison Candle Sword has been very clear in the girl's mind.

Light and shadow begin to separate, light and dark rise and fall. This process is the first step in the practice of "Transferring Heart Candle" - knotting the heart candle.

Just before the girl looked away from the wall, the next paragraph of the art text was deeply imprinted in her mind: "There are three candles in the heart, high and low, and the candle of the five poisons is the most bright. There is only one candle and sword, and there are five poisons in the heart. , with the candle of the heart, it is the candle of the five poisons. The five poisons are love, self, confusion, fear, and love. The love cannot be stopped, the self cannot be controlled, the confusion cannot be confused, the fear cannot be suppressed, and the love cannot punish. 'Five Poison Heart Candles'."

A sword that can hurt both sides must not be held only in the hands of the enemy. Li Mingqing has understood this truth very early.

This was the first time she had seen this passage, and she didn't know if she could cultivate these five poisons, but she didn't have time to think about it. The moment Yi Chengxin attacked her for the fourth time, the matter was no longer her choice.

Now, the flame of this fourth heart candle gradually merges with the first three candle swords that have been tempered. Just like the difficulty of a candle sword resisting four heart poisons, now, this heart poison can no longer overthrow the four heart poisons. A candle sword supported by heart poison.

The candle flame shines brightly, and in the state of mind, the darkness retreats and the light returns.

"Okay." Li Mingqing whispered in the side hall of Cuiyu Sword Gate, "If you don't want me to do something tragic and radical again, then I won't do it."

The girl with four candles in one raised her head, her eyes seemed to be burning with blood: "But I will never leave Cuiyu. We will live together and die together. From now on, whether we face the Seven Dragon Cave or die happily, Lou, we all only do one thing - hold the sword."