"So you betrayed Lingxu Sect? Who was the one who intercepted us yesterday?" Zhang Yan said indifferently and looked at Zhou Qing standing behind Cang Shuangyue, "Qingwei Sect?"

"Qingwei Sect promised me that as long as I do their inner affairs, I will accept me into the inner sect after I succeed. If you were you, would you refuse?" Cang Shuangyue suddenly thought of something and looked at Zhang Yan, "No, you only had the fourth level of Qi gathering a few days ago, but your spiritual power fluctuated just now..."

"The fifth level of gathering energy."

"How did you do it? Could it be...you have obtained the cave inheritance of that master of Talismanship?" Cang Shuangyue suddenly shouted with a complicated expression, with longing, jealousy, resentment and unwillingness in her eyes.

Why is it not me, why is it not me who gets the opportunity... Why is it the garbage that is the waste of your cultivation... Ah! It's so hateful!

But these could only surge in Cang Shuangyue's heart. After a while, it was calmed down. "Zhang Yan, you got this opportunity but didn't choose to inform Lingxu Sect. It's better to do this. I recommend you to join the Qingwei Sect together?"

"Hahaha... I, Zhang Yan, still have self-knowledge. My talent for cultivation is the same as any sect I go to."

"But if you have obtained the ancient heritage, it will be different." Cang Shuangyue's longing became increasingly unconcealed. "If you have inheritance, you will accept you into the inner sect when you go to this Qingwei Sect. And you don't need to worry about Qingwei Sect destroying bridges across the river. With the Qingwei Sect's financial resources and wealth, you will not have any impact.

You did not inform Lingxu Sect in time to tell you that you have two hearts. If I spread your story, your life in Lingxu Sect will not be easy. Why not..."

Zhang Yan's eyes flashed with a slight hesitation and nodded slowly, "You are right. If you continue to stay in Lingxu Sect with my talent, you will not be valued. As the saying goes, good birds choose trees to live in, why not turn to the Qingwei Sect?"

"Hahaha... It's great that you can think so. Junior Brother Zhang, we will tie it to a rope from now on."

"Sir Cang will take care of you in the future."

While speaking, Zhang Yan walked towards Cang Shuangyue with a smile on his face.

Seeing the smoke of gunpowder dissipated in an instant, Zhou Qing, who was hiding behind Cang Shuangyue, immediately showed a smile on his face.

"Hahaha... It turns out that they are my own people, it's so great. Come and call Liu'er out and serve this immortal Zhang."

At this moment, Zhang Yan also stepped within ten steps from Cangshuangyue.

Without any warning, Zhang Yan suddenly rose up.

A sword lit up like a comet in front of Cang Shuangyue's eyes. In Cang Shuangyue's astonished eyes, the long sword pierced into Cang Shuangyue's chest.

As long as Zhang Yan stepped into ten steps, he would be sure to kill with one sword when he was at the fourth level of Qi gathering, and now he is already in the fifth level of Qi gathering.

The sword penetrated through his chest.

But Zhang Yan was not finished yet. Although this sword was sharp, Zhang Yan accurately avoided Cang Shuangyue's vital points. At the moment when Cang Shuangyue severely injured Zhang Yan hit her with both fingers, circulating all her spiritual power to gather her with her fingers, and bombarded Cang Shuangyue's Qihai Spirit Spring hard.

"boom--"

Cang Shuangyue's eyes widened, and her blood-covered eyes almost protruded from her eye sockets.

"Wow--"

Open your mouth and a mouthful of blood spurt out.

He didn't understand why, why Zhang Yan suddenly took action. There was no reason... what he gave was obviously a condition that Zhang Yan could not refuse.

Think from the perspective of others, if you want to have such a good thing, you will agree without thinking.

"Why...you..."

"Senior Brother Cang, who made you so self-righteous? Who told you that I have obtained the ancient heritage? I can break through the fourth level of gathering Qi and the fifth level of gathering Qi and have to be given by Senior Brother Cang. If Senior Brother Cang hadn't betrayed us, how could I escape back to Fenglei Town for a lifetime?

If I hadn't completed the mission desperately, how could the sect reward me with so many pills? I would give you five Yuan Ling Pills and you could have broken through. I had to think I was self-righteous in this simple thing."

"You..." Anger and serious injury made Cang Shuangyue's face instantly turn blue and purple. Her eyes rolled, and she fainted with her head over.

Holding Cang Shuangyue aside, Zhang Yan coldly raised his head to look at Zhou Qing, who was already scared and trembling like an electric shock.

"The immortal, I just stayed with him for a night and had no friendship with him... I... I am not familiar with him, I am just an ordinary citizen in the mortal world.

There is a head of injustice and a debt, and this matter has nothing to do with me... I have seen nothing and knew nothing."

"There are faults and debts, and you have the right words!" Zhang Yan slowly walked towards Zhou Qing with murderous intent on his face, "Chang'an."

A figure fell from above the roof. He held a black book in his hand. After falling down, he opened the book to recite the book.

"Zhou Qing, the three-bedroom family in the Zhou family in Dongru County, is the nephew of Zhou Donghai, the head of the Zhou family. In the autumn of the 12th year of Qingfeng, because he was greedy for Yang Xiucai's wife, he poisoned Yang Xiucai's wife and tried to occupy Yang Xiucai's wife. His wife refused to submit and committed suicide by holding her three-year-old child and jumping into a well.

In the spring of the 14th year of Qingfeng, you rode on a field and killed a sibling who was playing on the rural road. His parents sued you to the yamen, and you confessed your mistakes in person and paid for your own compensation. But behind your back, someone sent to destroy the whole family, making the illusion of intercepting and killing the robbers.

I have written down all the blood debts you have committed one by one. The crimes you have committed are outrageous. Even if you are cut into pieces, it will not be enough to calm the wrath of heaven."

Zhou Qing's face showed indescribable horror, and he only felt like he was falling into the abyss and was constantly falling.

"Good my life, gonna be spared my life... My cousin is a personal disciple of the head of the Qingwei Sect and the heir of the head of the Qingwei Sect in the future. If you kill me, you will be an enemy of the Qingwei Sect. I am just an ant. You don't have to offend the Qingwei Sect for me, right? It's not worth it."

Puff—

Zhang Yan swept through with a sword, and one of Zhou Qing's arms rose in the air.

Zhou Qing was stunned, staring at the shoulders that had lost their arms, and suddenly let out a shrill scream after a few breaths.

"ah--"

"Do you still remember the Kusato Village ten years ago?"

Zhang Yan walked towards Zhou Qing step by step with cold eyes, while Zhou Qing stared at her legs in horror and kept regressing.

"What kind of grass mustard village...I don't know...I really don't know..."

"Although they are villagers in Caoji Village, their lives are not as true as Caoji Village. They are enthusiastic, kind and simple. They have lived there for generations, without any disputes with the world.

But on that night ten years ago, your Zhou family pretended to be a bandit and stepped into Caoji Village and killed everyone they saw. Caoji Village had 327 people, and only two children hiding in the sea of ​​corpses and blood, survived by chance.

In an attempt to cover up your sins, you burned the village of Grass Mustard to ashes with a fire. But the two children who escaped by chance kept staring at you. I remember every face of the village of Grass Mustard that day, and I will never forget it.

You are one of them, with twelve lives on your hands."

Listening to Zhang Yan's words, Zhou Qing's face suddenly turned pale as paper. If Zhang Yan was just an immortal who practiced the law for heaven, he would still be able to live without a Qingwei Sect. But now it is a hatred for killing, how could Zhang Yan spare him?

In Zhou Qing's despair and horror, Zhang Yan raised his sword and fell, and his big head soared into the sky.

Chen Changan put away the account book and picked up the rolling head of Zhou Qing.
Chapter completed!