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Chapter 450

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ShuiYue Master paused, said, "WenMin's matter, I have made up my mind, you go and speak to her. But … "Her voice paused, and then turned around, her face had some pity, looked at Lu XueQi and said:" But you, XueQi, have you ever thought about yourself? "

Anan was surprised, said, "What?" Then she understood, her face turned pale, slowly revealed a helpless smile, quietly said, "Teacher, disciple's life is not good, dare not to have delusions."

ShuiYue Master looked at her own beautiful disciple, her white clothes fluttering, even more otherworldly but the sadness on her face, unknown how much had accumulated.

ShuiYue Master suddenly felt an inexplicable heartache, called, "XueQi."

Anan looked up, looked at ShuiYue Master, ShuiYue Master indifferently said, "XueQi, the path of love is arduous but you are not willing to turn back, teacher also cannot say anything to you. Just that you and I are teacher and disciple, I also do not wish to see you like this, if there is a turn for the better in the future, the rules in Qing Yun sect, I will take care of it for you, you don't have to worry. "

Anan's body shook greatly, could not help but called out, "Teacher …" but for a moment did not know what to say.

ShuiYue Master smiled at her, but then sighed, turned and left, not long after her figure disappeared below the stone steps, only in the mountain breeze, indistinctly her soft voice was heard, "Ask the world, what is love …"

Anan stood there, for a moment her heart was in a mess, a few agonies, her mind raced but still could not think of any answer, only in that moment of absent-mindedness, she suddenly thought: Not long ago, in that abandoned morgue outside HeYang City, Tian BuYi seemed to have said similar words to her.

Majestic Fox Mountain, Ghost King sect.

A pretty figure appeared in the mountain tunnel where Ghost King sect headquarters was, different from all the dull grey things around, when this figure moved, it seemed to glimmer with dazzling light, bringing a touch of colour to the oppressive atmosphere here.

From time to time, Ghost King sect disciples passed by, almost none of them were not attracted by her but wherever that lady's eyes swept past, they all quickly walked away, as if not daring to have more contact with her. Even in this Ghost King sect, she seemed to be a special existence.

And she was really special, her brows like a painting, extremely charming, although compared to the Nine-tailed celestial fox Xiao Bai, she seemed to have more gentleness. But even so, with her identity as HeHuan Sect GongZi Miao, Jin PingEr now openly standing in this Ghost King Sect territory, she still seemed to be an eyesore.

But Jin PingEr clearly did not care about the gazes around her, to her, she was already used to being the center of attention, at the end of that demon beast catastrophe, in the southern border ten thousand great mountains in the Subdue Devil ancient cave, she finally escaped with great difficulty and returned to Central Plains, no one knew about the twists and turns, she also did not tell anyone about it.

At this moment, she only had one direction. The Ghost King wanted to see her.

After another junction, the tunnel ahead split into two, Jin PingEr stopped, glanced at the tunnel on the left, a glint seemed to flash past her eyes and then disappeared, striding towards the tunnel on the right.

Not long ago that sudden strange earthquake, the damage to Ghost King sect could still be seen everywhere, mainly on the mountain rock walls, many big or small cracks could be seen from time to time, and in this well-ventilated tunnel, there was still a faint smell of blood, lingering.

This faint smell of blood, Jin PingEr naturally also felt it, just that she was surprised but did not show it on her face, her current position in Ghost King sect was not comparable to the HeHuan Sect in the past, naturally she would not be a busybody. Just that she was still secretly shocked, with her knowledge and experience, she could naturally feel that this smell of blood was very strange.

In the midst of her thoughts, she had already followed the tunnel to Ghost King's house, she stopped and was about to call someone to inform, suddenly the stone door rumbled open, Ghost King's laughter was heard from inside the house, said, "Is it PingEr, quickly come in."

Jin PingEr was secretly shocked but she forced a smile on her face, smiled and said, "Yes." and walked in.

The stone room was spacious and bright, the furnishings although not luxurious but dignified and grand, Ghost King was sitting behind a table, in front of him was a large piece of white paper, beside him were the four treasures of the study, seemed like he was practicing calligraphy.

Jin PingEr glanced at Ghost King, smiled sweetly and said, "Sect head seems to be in a good mood today, why did you think of writing?"

Ghost King looked up at Jin PingEr, smiled, Jin PingEr's smile suddenly froze, she felt that Ghost King's gaze was like two sharp blades stabbing at her, meeting his gaze, her eyes felt an indistinct stinging pain.

But fortunately Ghost King quickly retracted his gaze, still looking at the white paper in his hand, at the same time beckoned and said, "Come over and take a look, what do you think of my word?"

Jin PingEr was secretly shocked, in the past when she interacted with Ghost King, she had never felt this way, how was it that in just a short period of time, Ghost King's skills seemed to have advanced by leaps and bounds?

But she was after all not that kind of shallow person, she pondered in her heart but piled a smile on her face, walked over, bringing along a wave of fragrance, smiled and said, "I am but a layman who knows nothing about calligraphy, sect head coming over to see me, is really making things difficult for me."

Ghost King laughed, did not reply and moved aside. Jin PingEr stood beside the table, looked at the white paper on the table, reflected in her eyes, on the huge piece of white paper, there was only one big word written:

Kill!

Every stroke of this word was like an iron stroke or a silver hook, the force exerted was extremely heavy, as if it was going to burst out of the paper, the ferocious intent was clear, definitely not the upright atmosphere of a regular script, also not like a cursive script with its unrestrained weight, free expression, all of it was a murderous intent, rolling over.

Jin PingEr was shocked, and then for some reason she felt a cold gaze from beside her but Ghost King's amiable laughter was heard, said, "PingEr, what do you think of this word?"

Jin PingEr was all smiles, like the spring breeze brushing past, the entire room was filled with spring, she smiled and said, "Sect head's words are really nice, even if I practise for ten years, I will not be able to write such words."

Ghost King indifferently looked at Jin PingEr, under his gaze, Jin PingEr felt an indistinct chill seeping out but the smile on her face did not diminish, until she herself felt that the muscles on her face were aching from maintaining the smile, Ghost King suddenly looked away.

Jin PingEr then secretly heaved a sigh of relief, at the same time she was secretly shocked, this time back, Ghost King's bearing was completely different from before, his murderous aura was like a huge wave, pressing over, and looking at Ghost King, he did not seem to have any intention of concealing it.

This was totally different from his usual style, could it be that these few days, something happened again?

Jin PingEr was secretly recalling, Ghost King had already opened his mouth and said, "Priest, why don't you also come and take a look, what do you think of this word that I have written?"

Jin PingEr's heart was shaken again, she turned to look in shock, in the corner of the stone chamber, there was another person, dressed in Taoist robes, his face solemn. Jin PingEr's thoughts turned rapidly, she was even more bewildered, after she entered this stone chamber, although she was shocked by Ghost King's strange murderous aura for a while, but this person was able to conceal his presence and stand at the side without being discovered by her, it seemed that he should not be underestimated.

That Taoist unhurriedly walked up, looked at the words on the white paper for a while, after a long time, said, "Good words!"

Ghost King's eyes were still cold but his face was still smiling and said, "What's good about it?"

That Taoist said, "This word is good, the strokes and the meaning of the words complement each other, the words have murderous intent, penetrating the words, rare, rare!"

Ghost King stared at that Taoist, the Taoist's expression did not change, slowly stepped back, stood three chi away from Jin PingEr, Ghost King's expression suddenly laughed out, said, "Well said, well said, priest's words have deeply resonated with me."

That Taoist bowed his head slightly, considered as thanks.

Jin PingEr could not help but take another look at that Taoist, Ghost King said, "PingEr, let me introduce you, this is our sect's helper, Taoist Cang Song."

Jin PingEr's brows raised, a sharp glint flashed past her eyes and then she looked at Cang Song with a smile, said, "Long time to meet you, long time to meet you …"

Taoist Cang Song nodded to Jin PingEr, at this moment Ghost King said, "PingEr, this time I called you back, it is because our holy sect is about to have a rare event that happens once in a thousand years, we need your help."

Jin PingEr smiled and said, "Sect head just feel free to instruct, PingEr will definitely do her best."

Ghost King smiled and said, "The specific details, I have roughly briefed Taoist Cang Song, you can ask him later and you will know, although this matter is not urgent but it still needs to be done quickly, both of you can go and discuss first."

Jin PingEr nodded, together with Taoist Cang Song bowed to Ghost King at the same time and left.

The stone door slowly closed, the two of them walked side by side in the tunnel, did not speak for a while, only when they passed by that three-way junction, Jin PingEr could not help but glance at the path on the left.

And at this moment, Taoist Cang Song's voice was heard, "Ghost Li vice sect head has already left Majestic Fox Mountain for many days, has not returned yet."

Jin PingEr frowned, her eyes also turned cold, turned to look at Taoist Cang Song but Taoist Cang Song turned a blind eye, after saying that, he walked ahead on his own.

Jin PingEr's face after a moment, slowly revealed a mysterious smile, sneered and followed him.

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