85 Inescapable Betrayal

"Is it related to... Necromancer Mountain?"

The Qingyu case looked down at the smoke and dust under his feet, and the impact of the horrible fight a hundred years ago seemed to be still flashing from time to time. This is a land of no hope. There is not only no hope. Standing in this position, you can see the green buildings on Kunlun Mountain not far away.

The distance is quite close. It may not be convincing, but this Necromancer Mountain has been moving towards the Kunlun School at a faster and faster speed for a hundred years.

With the horrible and murderous dead spirits all over the mountain. This may be the real intention of the demon to "abandon" the Dead Mountain.

"Brother, what do you want me to do?"

Yu Wei sighed for a long time. Now that you have brought people, you might as well come straight to the point.

"Qing'er... Are you willing to sacrifice for the world like the warriors of the destroyer a hundred years ago?"

Sacrifice? The apricot's eyes in the Qingyu case stared. She was stunned for a moment, sad for a moment, and helpless for a moment. She smiled bitterly and said, "I always thought that as long as I left Qi Yunshan, my brother would let me go... Unexpectedly, my brother was still trying to force me to death."

Close your eyes to the Qingyu case, hehe, if you want me to die, why do you think of such a high-sounding reason? Is my death not to clear the obstacles in front of you, but for the people of the world? I'm dead. It's not that you owe me, but that I owe you - do I owe you a reputation for sacrificing the world?

It's ridiculous. It's sad.

Brother Yuwei did protect the Qingyu case like that. Many male disciples in the door are attentive to the beauty of the Qingyu case, but only Yuwei can walk into the heart of the Qingyu case, considerate and do everything...

But once his own interests are threatened, he will push her away without mercy.

Now... It's not enough to push it away. It's not enough to kill her. It's simply... just killing.

"Why did Qing'er say this? Isn't it the heart of Qing'er's heart to kill demons and maintain justice... If... If Qinger can calm down this dead mountain, brother, master, and the whole sect, they will be proud of you.

Falitious! The Qingyu case stared at Yuwei, and his eyes flowed like electricity: "Oh? Proud of me? The complete sealing of the Dead Spirit Mountain depends on me, a jade abandoner and the 'stitching demon method'. Shouldn't you be ashamed of this?

Yu Wei was stunned. His face was slightly ugly, and he couldn't think of a rebuttal for a moment.

The personality of the Qingyu case has always been strong. Even when she is excluded from the sect and the most unpopular, her attitude is neither humble nor arrogant, and she will never be at the mercy of others.

It's the same now. No matter how righteous Yuwei said, it is impossible to agree to the Qingyu case.

However... Since Yuwei has the ability to tie the Qingyu case out of Wufu, what should she do? Do you still need to ask for her consent?

Yuwei's eyes were cold, and he suddenly twisted the arm of the Qingyu case. The Qingyu case was stunned to find that she could no longer stimulate spiritual power. Without spiritual power, she was not Yuwei's opponent at all!

When she was in a coma... What on earth did he do? Humph, good brother, can you do it better and harder?

"It's better for Qinger not to resist." Yu Wei sneered and said, "You don't have the ability to resist me at all now!"

Indeed... The current resistance is not a dying struggle. The hand that was caught by Yuwei in the Qingyu case, and the heavy in the sleeve was the butterfly flower and grass cup.

Now... The only hope is that the six princes will come to save them as soon as possible!

The method of completely sealing the Dead Mountain, the Qingyu case has been roughly understood... It is not only necessary to use the suture technique to sew the whole mountain into the ground, but also to sacrifice the caster - that is, the soul and body of the Qingyu case, to permanently seal it.

But she doesn't believe that there is only one way to stop the Moving Dead Mountain!

"Come with me!" Yu Wei roughly twisted the wrist of the Qingyu case and dragged her to the highest point of the Dead Mountain. The Qingyu case almost looked back at the foot of the mountain in two steps. Is he here? Is he here? He...

The hair of the green jade case rises in the strange wind. It's the smell of blood. The smell of fresh blood. Did anyone do it on the Dead Mountain? Could it be him?

Bleeding... Is it the blood of the dead, or is he injured?

The Qingyu case hurts in my heart. No, why did I start to rely on him unconsciously? How could she watch him bleed alone and watch him fight alone?

Although she doesn't have the ability to take action now... but waiting for death is not the style of her Qingyu case at all!

The eyes of the Qingyu case are as cold as water. Yu Wei restrained her guard and tightened the wrist of the Qingyu case, and her nails were deeply embedded in her skin. She danced wildly, and the needle hit the jade like a dense rain!

Damn, she forgot that she still had this trick! Yu slightly raised his sleeves to block it, and the breeze was a needle and hair as a thread, which had completely sealed his arm into a curved shape.

The suture of the green jade case is a needle and a thread, which is both virtual and can be sewn for a moment; if it is the same, there is no fear of gold and jade; one is a virtual and one is a spell, and only a specific spell can be broken. She just used this trick on Yuwei. The needle is virtual and the thread is real. If Yuwei doesn't know the details, she can't solve this technique at all.

"Do you think you can block my actions by controlling your hands and feet? It's so naive!"

Yuwei's hands and feet have been completely sewn into a twisted shape by the needle and thread of the Qingyu case. His face was still smiling with horror. This expression reminded the Qingyu case that the wind needle in her hand had been shot out, but it was still a step late!

"Ah--!"

In mid-air, an invisible hand grabbed the hair of the Qingyu case fiercely, pulling wildly and crazily, so painful that the corners of her eyes were unconsciously wet.

Guanwu... When did he practice...

Yuwei also learned to kill people with her eyes. However, it is far from as powerful as Xia Gulin. He can only use his eyes instead of physical movements, but he can't use magic.

"Ha ha, your hair is so beautiful. Sister, I remember that when I first found out that I fell in love with you, I saw my uncle combing your hair through the crack in the door of your room. You were only thirteen years old that year, but you were more beautiful than any female disciple in Qiyunshan. The way you spread your hair makes me feel that the man who can comb your hair for a lifetime will be the happiest man in the world..."

Yu Wei said it very emotionally. His eyes were crazy, happy, confused, and cruel. This time, he used his strength to almost pull up his hair:

"I really didn't expect that my sister, who had made a three-life appointment with me, would kill me with her most beautiful hair!"

The appointment of three lives?

The tears of the Qingyu case slid down his cheeks. These four poisonous words suddenly made her forget the severe pain on her scalp.

It turns out that he still remembers his vows.

In fact, anyone would think that the senior brother who cares for his childhood sweetheart is the person who knows himself best, the person who knows himself best, and the man he can entrust for a lifetime.

But who would have thought that after the death of the master, when the whole sect accused her of being a demon, he would shut up and refused to stand up even say a word for the Qingyu case?

She will never forget. The silence was so quiet that there was no sound, no wind, no rain, no cicadas, as if the whole world had left her on a summer night. The same door wearing Taoist clothes of different shades passed by her kneeling in the middle of the hall one by one. The dim yellow lotus lanterns went out one by one, and the heavy doors of the hall were close one by one--

She can't feel her own existence. Wandering around in space. The vision is too dark. If you get up at this time and open the door that you are no longer welcome to come in for the last time, this way of leaving is too bleak.

Evil, evil!

She can't understand why the brothers looked at themselves from looking at fairies to looking at monsters;

She couldn't understand why the elders sighed so long when they looked at the information since her introduction. Isn't she the best female disciple of the jade generation? What are the elders sorry for? What are they sorry about?

She couldn't understand that when Brother Yuwei crossed her name in the roster, he put the pen on the pen holder and looked up at her eyes. It's like - I've never known her!

Why did she believe those rumors without any investigation, saying that she was evil... evil!

Excise the evil Qingyu case from the Yuxu Palace. If you abolish the Taoism taught by the sect, you can no longer be a disciple of Yuxu Palace in your life.

This is the first order issued by Yuwei after taking the position of leader.

That's how she is. She threw out the closest person, the person she loves most, the most credible person, scribbledly, resolutely, completely unreasonablely.

Who else can believe it?

Or... I believe it doesn't matter who you are with. It doesn't matter who you are with?

She stood on the street of Yangzhou at a loss. Let those different eyes or admire or envy or envy or moless around her. There's nothing to care about.

sneer. What if one day, these attentive people know that she is actually the demon driven out of the Yuxu Palace? I don't know how they will look at her? How to treat her?

She doesn't want to be nice to anyone. Her embroiderers are unmatched in the whole world. Her coldness is like frost, her inhumanity, and her waywardness makes her embroidery business crowded out. But she doesn't care about anything. Anyway, it's not for money. The craftsmanship is unparalleled in the world. If you dare to be rough, you have to ask her about the needle and thread in her hand first. In this way, she was safe and boring. She tortured others and tortured herself to survive.

At that time, the Qingyu case was cold-hearted, but she didn't know the world and didn't know how to fight. In the struggle between people, she is just an ignorant girl, rampaging everywhere to make enemies, and she doesn't know how to restrain herself.

Finally. She offended King Rong's house, but she pierced the unruly hand of Prince Rong's youngest son with an embroidery needle.

She knew that she had committed a death penalty. It's not that she can't escape, she can't resist, she doesn't want to escape, she doesn't want to resist. What can I do if I escape? Even if it's just an escape life, what's the point of continuing this kind of life now?

Why don't you let it go?

She still needs to do one more thing. Before the officers and soldiers came to arrest her, they burned down the Jinlou. She can't tolerate that she is embroidered with needles and threads, and all the things condensed with painstaking efforts are stained by the people she hates.

But the fire was not released in the end. She didn't wait for the final judgment, but the gifts of Prince Rong's apology piled up all over the hall. The little prince was recovering from his wounds at home and did not apologize. Instead, he wrote a short but sad and sincere letter of apology.

She doesn't have to die. Not only do you not have to die, but you can also live a very comfortable life under the protection of Prince Rong. In the past, the enemies also had to attack Prince Rong and let her score three points.

Prince Rong... He is definitely not such a tolerant person. The Qingyu case believes that someone is secretly helping her - she is still a great person. Lord Rong does not dare to make trouble. He not only does not pursue the past, but also confesses her like a treasure.

The moment the dust settled, she found that she didn't want to die. Although I don't know what to do in life, I still don't want to die like this.

She decided to say thank you to the person who helped her secretly. No, I won't talk about it. At least you should know who that person is.

She lowered her posture and asked a lot of people to inquire. The man didn't leave any clues. Unless she asks Prince Rong himself, she can't know it in her life.