indianbanksassociation Chapter 239
Chapter 239
Chapter 239 : Demon Sect Hearing!
Why don’t you die?
Huang Yan’s words caused Fang Qingxue to suffer an unprecedented blow.
At this moment, she felt despair.
She is no longer the flower in the greenhouse in the past. Leaving Sect this time made her lose a lot and also made her grow a lot.
She already knew that the world was not as simple as she thought.
It is not to say that everything will go to her heart.
When she was disfigured, she was desperate. At that time, she even felt that it was better to die with this face.
When she was captured by Ye Ning, she was desperate. She was so sad that she had the idea of self-defeating herself. She even wanted Ye Ning to kill her simply and give her a relief.
Later, when she was taken away by Pei Yuhan, Demon Cultivator’s torture made her fall into endless pain. At that time, she was also desperate and she couldn’t see the future.
But those despair, compared with the present, are like pediatrics.
She had never felt such intense despair.
She was breathless in despair. She stared at Huang Yan blankly, her eyes turning, tears flickering.
“Uncle, I”
However, even a complete sentence could not be said.
Huang Yan interrupted impatiently and said.
“I am not your uncle, from now on, there is no relationship between you and me!”
This sentence made Fang Qingxue’s heart cold.
She asked with a sorrowful laugh.
“why?”
In fact, she had already guessed the answer.
It’s just hard to believe, and with a hint of fortunateness, I want to hear Huang Yan say it in person.
“Why?” Huang Yan frowned, her eyes filled with undisguised disgust: “Why? The true disciple of Qunyu Pavilion, which one is not the national color colored glaze? Which one does not have extremely high spiritual talent, But look at you again, you are very ugly and let alone talk about it, and even the Cultivation Base has been abolished by someone, and the Spiritual Roots have been removed.You have no possibility of practicing.
So what are you doing back to Sect? Do you want Sect to be ashamed?”
Huang Yan is confident.
She doesn’t think there is any problem with own logic.
In the spiritual world, everything is false, and only benefits are eternal.
Fang Qingxue is already a useless person, it is impossible to provide the slightest benefit.
So what is her value?
But she would not have thought of how fierce Fang Qingxue’s words were.
“I endured the humiliation, endured the strange eyes of others, I struggled in the abyss of pain, and the only belief that supported me to live is that one day, I can return to Sect and come home. But when I finally stumbled back, Sect But tell me, why didn’t I die outside? Why did I come back alive?”
Fang Qingxue smiled sadly.
She opened her mouth, her teeth were stained with red blood, mixed with saliva flowing from the corners of her mouth.
This is because of the extreme pain, I bit my tongue.
It can be seen how sad she is now.
The belief in her heart collapsed in an instant.
It turns out that this is reality!
What goes home, what Sect, but it’s just a joke.
“Why? Obviously we used to have such a good relationship. After I become a useless person, will those feelings become false?”
Fang Qingxue said sadly.
Huang Yan is not alone, she represents the attitude of Qun Yuge.
Because Fang Qingxue recalled Sect’s consistent style of doing things, this concept is actually instilled in everyone’s heart.
She put herself in the situation and thought about it, if she is Huang Yan, Huang Yan has become her, when she comes to her, can she treat her like she used to?
Then the answer she got was vague.
Very uncertain.
This actually illustrates the problem.
In the past, when she was outside, she never felt that there was anything wrong with the style of Xianmen.
Even standing still thinking about natural selection, survival of the fittest, as it should be.
But when she was in the game, she discovered how indifferent and ruthless it was?
She grew up in Qunyu Pavilion.
She and many people in Qunyu Pavilion are friends.
She has contributed a lot to Qunyu Pavilion.
Could it be that the time consumed and the feelings of management are just illusory?
She is not someone else, she is still herself, she has only temporarily lost her strength, why, it seems to be stepped in the dust all of a sudden?
“The past feelings are not false, but they are for Fang Qingxue, the true disciple of the past, and not for you as a trash. If I had known this a long time ago, how could I get close to you back then?”
Huang Yan spoke very rudely, and every word revealed a taste of superiority.
“Who do you think you are? Sect cultivated you really because of feelings? A joke! It’s not an investment in you! You are now a useless person, and you have lost everything. The resources that Sect invested in you have become Bubble “々!”
“To be honest, if I were you, I should have self-knowledge. I died early, and I still have a good reputation? But you don’t know what is good or bad, and you have found it back. Do you think Sect will raise waste? Your existence , It will be a shame for Sect!”
“Fang Qingxue, listen carefully, I still read the love from the past, I don’t need to kill you, but this does not mean that you will be able to claim yourself as a true disciple of the Qunyu Pavilion in the future. From the moment you are abolished, You should be clear about one thing, that is, you are no longer worthy to be a disciple of Qunyu Pavilion. From now on, if you let me hear it again, you dare to borrow Sect again.
The name is swaggering, I will definitely not let you go easily, now, you can go!”
She waved her hand impatiently.
It was like driving a fly.
Fang Qingxue has become like this, and she has nothing to distress.
Because the so-called emotions of the two in the past can actually be regarded as an investment.
She values Fang Qingxue’s future, so she deliberately manages this relationship.
In fact, it is for the benefit.
But now Fang Qingxue has become a useless person, which means that her investment has failed, so her mood will inevitably become very bad.
This kind of bad mood is reflected in her words and deeds. Seeing Fang Qingxue’s motionlessness, it is even more difficult to conceal the disgust that flows out, Coldly said.
“Why? Still not leaving? Is there any fluke you have? Don’t think about it! Anyone will treat you this way, even your master, she never accepts waste , That is, if you meet me, you can still get a life, if you meet her, hum!”
As soon as she finished speaking, she waved her hand and a gust of wind blew Fang Qingxue directly away.
She fell heavily on the street.
This is the third time she has been thrown out today.
-Blood spurted out of the mouth.
She opened her bloody mouth and smiled madly.
What am I?
Am I a trash?
Just like this being thrown around by you?
Fang Qingxue turned black.
Yes, at this moment, all the sunny side of her heart was filled with darkness.
She was disfigured.
She is homeless.
She suffered all the time.
She was abandoned by Sect, whom she once trusted and relied on the most.
Every word Huang Yan said was like a sharp blade, which was inserted into her heart fiercely.
She looked at the dazzling sun in despair.
Only feeling that own exists is a kind of superfluity.
A feeling of despair and silence came out of her.
The faces of passers-by changed.
They looked at Fang Qingxue’s eyes with a sense of vigilance.
That’s right, Fang Qingxue now looks like a lunatic who has lost his mind.
In this scene, Huang Yan frowned.
She is a realistic person, and her mood today is a bit bad, so her attitude towards Fang Qingxue is very bad.
This is a bit wrong.
But in her opinion, there is nothing wrong.
The truth is indeed such a truth.
When giving her a chance, she would speak tactfully at best, but in the end, she would still abandon Fang Qingxue
It would be better for her to die in this situation.
Kind is not the grass and trees, but can be ruthless.
Looking at the “Qingxue Fairy” in the past, it turned into the present look of people and ghosts.
In her heart, there was also a trace of unbearableness.
There is only a trace.
This intolerance is reflected in the sharp contrast between the past and the present.
Fang Qingxue in the past, with bright eyes and white teeth, cold and aloof, look at the present
She moved her lips, as if she was about to say a few soft words to send Fang Qingxue away.
But at this moment, a voice suddenly came.
“I’ll just say that this woman is a liar! Haha, that’s right, she really pretends to be the true biography of Qunyu Pavilion, otherwise she won’t be kicked out.”
The person who came was the shopkeeper of Star’s shop.
He drove away Fang Qingxue.
The more I think about it, the more uneasy it becomes.
Because he felt that something didn’t make sense.
Although Fang Qingxue does not have a Cultivation Base, her waist card is indeed true. This thing cannot be faked.
He thought that it must be Fang Qingxue’s stolen waist card.
But then the more I thought about it, the more disturbed she became. She didn’t have a Cultivation Base. How could she have the ability to steal?
A mortal stole the waist card of Qunyu Pavilion’s true biography, and then came to Wenxianfang, and found the Star Sect who had a good relationship with Qunyu Pavilion for help.
This matter, how we look at it, is weird.
So he hurriedly found Qunyu Pavilion to verify the matter.
He was afraid he had made a mistake.
But as soon as he got there, he was relieved.
Because he saw Fang Qingxue who was kicked out.
Looking at Fang Qingxue’s miserable appearance, it was obvious that he was thinking too much. This woman was indeed a liar, and even Qun Yuge didn’t recognize her.
He stepped forward to salute Huang Yan and said with a smile.
“She took this waistband and almost deceived me. I almost thought she was a true disciple of Qunyu Pavilion.”
Huang Yan took the waist card.
She looked at the three words Fang Qingxue written on the waist card.
The trace of hidden heart that just came out of her heart dissipated immediately. In front of the Star Sect people, how could she admit Fang Qingxue’s identity, so she put on an indifferent attitude and said.
“How could she be the true disciple of Qunyu Pavilion? It’s just a slander.”
“This waist card is indeed true, but the owner of the waist card has already died in battle.
“And she should just be lucky to find it from somewhere.”
While speaking, Huang Yan burst into flames on the palm of her hand.
Burn the waist card directly to ashes.
Fang Qingxue dilated her pupils and watched her own waistband turn into ashes.
This is the last trace that she once belonged to the fairy gate.
But now, it’s gone.
“Hahaha, Xianmen! So this is the Xianmen, Xianmen!!! Hahaha”
She got up hard and laughed up to the sky.
Like a madman, drifting away.
Fang Qingxue left Wenxianfang.
How eager was when I came, and how desperate I was when I left.
From this moment on, she seemed to have lost her soul, dragging her empty body and returning to the mountain again.
She sat on the ground blankly, and stopped thinking.
This is the performance of desperate people.
I don’t want to do anything.
You can’t even think about it.
The blow she received this time was deadly.
How much hope and disappointment.
All her feelings for the fairy gate were cut off.
What hatred, what imagination, all are swallowed by despair at this moment.
evening.
The afterglow of the setting sun is above the mountain peak.
The golden sunlight is intoxicating.
In this brilliant light, a figure came out.
“””game over?
Pei Yuhan came out.
She saw Fang Qingxue waiting here early in the morning. She was a little surprised, but when she thought about it, she took it for granted.
If Fang Qingxue was really redeemed at this moment, that would be a strange thing, and she would really have to look at the immortal door with admiration.
But at present, it seems that the fairy gate is the fairy gate she knows, without the slightest change.
In fact, I thought to myself, not all immortals in the world are so unkind.
But who made Fang Qingxue a disciple of Qunyu Pavilion?
The stronger the stronger, the more ruthless. Compared with the other Sects, the 13th Sect of the Immortal Sect is indifferent, and the Qunyu Pavilion is the most impersonal Sect in the 13th Sect of the Immortal Sect.
This is why when Pei Yuhan mentioned Qunyu Pavilion, he would say that they are old women, crazy women.
After dealing with Qun Yuge, she knew what kind of souls were hidden under the beautiful skins of these people.
“ended.”
But it was the first time that Fang Qingxue knew, so her soul was greatly traumatized.
“Your return here honestly made me a little surprised. I thought you would wait for an opportunity to escape.
Pei Yuhan asked playfully.
“Flee, where do you go? The world is so big, where is my shelter?”
Fang Qingxue gave a sorrowful laugh.
She suddenly stood up, looked at Pei Yuhan, and said.
“You won’t play this game for no reason, you must have known it for a long time, so why do you want to do this? You let me know the reality, what is the purpose?”
Pei Yuhan looked at Fang Qingxue’s eyes and said with a faint smile.
“I do have a purpose, but it is not time to tell you.
Fang Qingxue shook her head indifferently and said.
“I don’t want to guess your purpose, and I don’t care what calculations you have, because I will do nothing for you. Now I just want to die. If you still have a trace of kindness, please kill me. Bar?”
Fang Qingxue now highlights a “mourning”.
In her eyes, the world is not worth it.
She doesn’t want to live anymore.
Xianmen’s indifference made her thoroughly understand the reality.
She just wanted to die, and she died cleanly and without leaving any traces.
This is a relief for (Qian Qian Zhao).
But Pei Yuhan didn’t mean to let her die, shook his finger and said.
“When you are not dead, come with me, maybe you can find a reason to live soon.”
The reason for living?
Fang Qingxue frowned.
She couldn’t understand.
But Pei Yuhan didn’t explain anything, so he rolled up Fang Qingxue and flew away.
They crossed the lofty mountains and finally came to the sea.
It was a dark and tranquil sea.
The sea was silent, like a pool of stagnant water.
On the surface of the water, there were a dozen old people who described dry drafts.
They have white hair and are as thin as wood, and their eyes are deeply sunken, and they seem to be blown down by a gust of wind.
But Fang Qingxue shivered uncontrollably.
Because she felt that none of these old people were ordinary people, and each of them had a monstrous devilish energy.
Demon Cultivator!
And it is also the most powerful group of Demon Cultivator in the world!
She looked at these old men, then looked at Pei Yuhan, and said in her heart.
“What are they trying to do?”
These peerless powerhouses will not gather for no reason.
There must be an ulterior motive.
“Master, seniors, we can go now.”
Pei Yuhan looked at them and smiled.
“Yuhan, you are now the head teacher of the contemporary Mozong.
Daoist solemnly reminded.
Pei Yuhan put a smile away.
She understood what the master meant.
So she looked at everyone with the same solemnity and said.
“The Demon Sect hears the order!”
All the big monsters who have just been awakened from their deep sleep have a dazzling red light in their eyes at this moment.
“exist!’
Pei Yuhan said coldly, pointing in a certain direction.
“That direction is the 13th Sect of Xianmen!”
“I was born just for the brilliance of that moment of brilliance, even if I die and disappear, I will be willing to be a tiger!”
“The Demon Sect has been silent for too many years. It is time to let the world know that I am waiting for the Demon Cultivator, and I am still alive.
boom!
The devilish energy rushed into the sky.
The great demon was born.