Shen Qingyi smiled bitterly, "Why didn't I want to avenge you? If it weren't for me, how could you die early with your master's wife?"

"You killed that old witch?" Song Qiao frowned.

Shen Qingyi heard this and said, "Since I found out that she was harming you, how could she make her feel better? Do you still remember the 'sky beauty' you and I studied together back then? It's only two drops."

Song Qiao was silent. The momentary beauty in Shen Qingyi's mouth was a poison they studied together. They used a main medicine called Rejuvenation Grass. The original intention was to retain their face, but in the process of refining Rejuvenation Pill, a substance that was accidentally refined. The characteristics of this substance were exactly the opposite of Rejuvenation Pill, which could make the body age quickly.

The two gave the poison a very wonderful name and instantly blessed.

In the information obtained by Song Qiao, the enemy was indeed dead of old age, but most of the warriors lived long and even she was still alive, but the enemy was dead of old age, which was indeed a bit strange.

Shen Qingyi continued, "Later, I also went to Nanyun and wanted to seek revenge on Gu Tianxing. However, after many years, Gu Tianxing has become the leader of the Wushou Sect and has a great power. I went deep into Nanyun Mountain several times, but I returned without success. Once I almost threw my life somewhere. Later, I returned to Leshan and lived in seclusion in the Great Buddha Temple."

"snort!"

Song Qiao snorted again, but she didn't say anything more. She seemed to have loosened her heart and believed Shen Qingyi's words a little more.

But after hating her for decades, the other party finally told her that this was just a misunderstanding and she couldn't accept it very much.

"Two guys, are you still fighting?"

Just when the atmosphere was a little awkward, Su Hang couldn't help but speak, and the protagonist's halo was not left for a while. These two people were not up and down, and even set up a dragon gate formation. He couldn't listen any more.

Su Hang's voice smoothly affected the two of them. They seemed to have just discovered that there was someone next to them now, and looked at Su Hang at the same time.

Su Hang walked over, "I want me to say, no matter whether this is a misunderstanding, after all, so many years have passed, when will the revenge be repaid? I don't think of fighting anymore. If you don't dislike me, I'll be a friend. Shake your hands, and you're still good friends!"

"What are you?" Old lady Song glared coldly.

Hey, I'm so furious!

I'll give you some color, have you even opened a dye room?

Su Hang suddenly exploded, "I'm not a big deal, but I only know that as long as I want, I can kill you immediately."

"Little brother. She has this temper. Don't bother with her." Shen Qingyi hurriedly made a smooth move next to her. After all, she saw the battle just now. If she hadn't come forward to ask for it, Song Qiao would have been killed by Su Hang long ago.

The adults don’t care about villains. This old woman is also a pitiful person. Su Hang thought about it and was too lazy to care about her. "This is a pure Buddhist land. I don’t want to be stained with blood on my hands. Since it is a misunderstanding, just sit down and talk calmly. How can I get rid of my temper when fighting and killing?"

"It sounds nice, who knows whether what she just said is true or false?" Old Woman Song had a dark face.

Su Hang looked at Song Qiao, "You can choose not to believe it, I will kill you right away!"

"you……"

Song Qiaoyu was stunned, but thinking about the pain just now, she really didn't want to experience it again, so she could only endure it. "Okay, I can not make things difficult for her for the time being, but if I find out that she was telling a lie, she will make a comeback and slaughter the big Buddha temple."

"Hey, I said, why are you so murderous? Why do you have to involve others in the grudge between you and her? Sixty years ago, the monks in the temple were in the belly of which nun, what was wrong with you?" Su Hang suddenly felt angry, "Monks and nuns are also raised by their parents in life. How could you kill them just by saying that they could kill them?"

"Boy, you are too naive. Put away your so-called righteous and kind heart. This world is far more cruel than you think! A good person? He is destined to be doomed." The old woman chuckled, and Su Hang could clearly feel the contempt in her words.

Su Hang glared at his eyes and pointed at Shen Qingyi, "Why don't you detoxify her?"

When Song Qiao heard this, the corner of her mouth bent a little, "Detoxification? She is a poisonous poison. I don't have an antidote now. However, if you have the Gu Emperor in your hand, isn't it easy to save her?"

When Su Hang heard this, he chuckled, "I want to trick me into taking the Gu Emperor out of your body, right? As you wish, but don't think of doing anything, otherwise you will destroy both body and spirit in minutes."

After saying that, Su Hang was not vague and directly controlled the Gu Emperor clone, drilled through Song Qiao's skin, crawled out, flapped his wings and flew to Shen Qingyi.

It penetrated from Shen Qingyi's neck like snow melting into mud. Shen Qingyi did not resist. The Gu Emperor's clone swung around her body and cleared the poison in her body quickly.

From beginning to end, Song Qiao sat next to her without making any tricks.

"Thank you little brother."

Shen Qingyi thanked Su Hang, and Su Hang nodded slightly, just a simple task. Besides, that rotten poison is a delicious meal for the Gu Emperor clone.

When the Gu Emperor's clone flew back to Su Hang's hand, Old Woman Song spoke again, "Boy, where did this Golden-winged Heavenly Silkworm Gu Emperor come from?"

"Picked up." Su Hang replied, extremely perfunctory.

That is the Golden-winged Heavenly Silkworm Gu Emperor, how could he pick it up?

"This thing is only available in the Witch War Sect. Ten heavenly silkworms produce a golden silkworm; ten golden silkworms produce a golden silkworm Gu; ten golden silkworms produce a Gu King, and ten Gu Kings produce a Gu King. The Witch War Sect has been passed down for thousands of years, and there are only a few Gu Kings have produced. What does your relationship with the Witch War Sect?" Song Qiao asked again.

"It's a relationship." Su Hang's answer was very straightforward.

Song Qiao frowned slightly, "I just heard that little girl say, "You killed Gu Tianxing? Could it be that it is true?"

"..." Su Hang was too lazy to answer this time.

Although Su Hang did not answer, Song Qiao had already believed it clearly. Although this kid's realm was low, his strength was extremely powerful.

In fact, there is something in this. If she knew in advance that he had such a method and did not carelessly underestimate the enemy, but was careful to prevent it, it is still unknown who will win. However, if you lose, you will lose, and there is no reason.

In the battlefield of life and death, losing means death, and no one will let you do it again.

Song Qiao was confident that his strength was not much different from Gu Tianxing, and even he was obsessed with it. I think if Gu Tianxing met such a terrifying opponent, he would probably only have to drink hatred.

I just don’t know, what is the origin of this kid?

How did the Gu Emperor come from? Could it be that this kid is also from the Witch War Sect? But it doesn’t look very similar. The Witch War Sect is all Miao people, so how could he have such a face, and he holds a vicious object like the Gu Emperor in his hand?

However, looking at Su Hang's appearance, he obviously wouldn't tell her the answer.

In front of the mountain, Lingyun Buddha Temple.

The bloody scene just now is still vivid in my mind. The monks and nuns who haven't run away are still scared on their faces, as if they are still considering whether to start running.

Lu Yan held her cell phone and called the police, but because it was on the top of the mountain, it would take a while to come up. At this time, she could only feel at ease when she saw those uniforms.

Su Xi stood outside the yard, watching Su Hang disappear, slowly and a little anxious.

"Don't worry little girl. The lay Buddhist in Qingyi has already chased after her. If you have a lay Buddhist here, you don't worry about anything." Seeing Su Xi's anxiety, the monk hurried over to comfort her.

In that tone, it seemed that the lay Buddhist Qingyi was really omnipotent. It can be seen that the great monk's worship of Qingyi was not inferior to Su Xi's worship of Su Hang.

However, if he knew that the lay Buddhist in Qingyi he admired was given a second time after just a meeting and almost lost his life, I don’t know what he should think.

However, when Su Xi heard this, she felt a little relieved. She also saw the lay Buddhist in Qingyi just now. She could fly in the air. According to the realm that Su Hang told her, she should be a congenital master, and she seemed to be very powerful.

"Xixi, your brother is back."

At this moment, Lu Yan pointed to the mountain and screamed in surprise. Several figures were floating in the air, and Su Hang was the leader.

"Brother, are you okay? I'm scared to death."

As soon as Su Hang landed, Su Xi immediately pierced her head and pulled Su Hang up and down. Fortunately, she was not missing a broken arm and her legs, so she felt relieved.

"You've scared me to death. Do you still run around in the future?" Su Hang glared at the little girl vigorously. If he hadn't happened to come today, he really wouldn't know what was going to happen.

Su Xi pouted and buried her head. She didn't dare to argue with Su Hang for that little look.

"Little brother, let's go to the temple to talk."

Shen Qingyi's voice came from behind, Su Hang turned around, nodded slightly, and the group entered the Big Buddha Temple.

"Well? Xiaoxuan? Where is Xiaoxuan?"

Just now, when I entered the temple gate, I heard Song Qiao's exclamation. The old woman was panicked and searching everywhere, probably looking for that child, but there was no child in the yard.

"Master, where did you hide that child?" Song Qiao appeared in front of the monk with a swoosh, like a crazy hen, with only one look that almost forced the monk to fall to the ground.

"I, I don't know, I was here just now!" The monk's face turned blue and his voice trembled constantly, as if a beast that was so hungry that it was crazy standing in front of him. He would tear him apart and eat him by mistake.

"Come on, don't worry, the place here is not big, and the child shouldn't walk far!" Shen Qingyi walked over. In her opinion, it should be her grandson who could make Song Qiao so anxious. (To be continued...)
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