Chapter 636
Sang Yue knew nothing about the complaints made by netizens on Earth. Standing too high, she couldn't hear even if the people on the island yelled at her.
Her ears were quiet, allowing her to listen calmly to the nonsense of Patriarch Qi on the cliff. Starting from her ascension to the spirit world hundreds of years ago, she told the story of Meng's great kindness to her, and also truthfully told the grudges between her and Cui.
In the end, it was said that she and Mr. Cui officially fell out, and she was seriously injured and returned to her place of origin to recuperate.
There is only one reason for escaping back to the place of origin. A small world like the earth is too small for the spirit world. Although there is thin spiritual energy, in their eyes, it is always in the realm of extreme spirituality, which is not enough to support the repair of the golden elixir's injuries.
Moreover, she came back seriously injured.
In the Soul Realm, she would either be seriously injured and die, or her body would only be healed, but the lost cultivation would never be restored. If she has insufficient cultivation, she will not be able to step through the void and return to the high-dimensional spiritual realm, especially the middle spiritual realm.
So, it might not be a punishment for her to escape back here.
But she didn't think too much at the time. Her near-death despair prompted her to return, and as soon as she landed, she happened to meet the Wicked Witch of the West at a dinner party. The situation was that if she didn't kill him, she would be the dessert at their party.
Not counting desserts, the ingredients for those witch dinners are human souls who were forced to sacrifice. And she is a monk. If her soul is eaten by them, her witchcraft power will be greatly increased.
This is more than just dessert? This was a luxurious meal that was too much for them to digest.
But even if she was seriously injured, she was still a Jindan monk, and she was more than capable of killing a few little witches. It was a pounce before death. She drained all the witchcraft and energy of several witches, and finally managed to save a glimmer of life.
The injury was still serious, and she was unable to return to the east, so she had to temporarily stay in the west to hunt witches.
Witches have the strongest energy, so they have the highest casualty rate.
As his cultivation improved little by little, Ancestor Qi soon realized that this repair method was useless. Catching her one by one is just a drop in the bucket. When will her injuries be cured and her skills restored?
The air in this mundane world is extremely turbid. If you stay here for one more day, you will have more distracting thoughts. If you stay there for a long time, you will undoubtedly be degenerate and end your path to immortality.
"...So, I decided to set up a large sacrificial array in the west, preparing to catch all those blond and blue-eyed barbarian wizards..."
She was originally a righteous monk. He stole the treasure from his great benefactor, was stabbed in the back by his sweetheart, was seriously injured and escaped back to his native land, and almost became a meal for these barbarians. All kinds of experiences changed her temperament drastically, and she was in a foreign land.
There is no pity for the death of those who are not of my race around, and there is no psychological burden for killing people. Speaking of this, Patriarch Qi gave her a reproachful look:
“Who would have expected that your dark wizard father would notice the clues and die together with the formation...”
This is understandable. As a member of the Western Wizards, it is normal for the other party to do his best to destroy the deadlock set by the Eastern monks.
A black witch had the consciousness to sacrifice his life for the common people, which impressed her with admiration.
But the sacrificial formation was broken, causing her slightly recovered body to become even more decayed. This was her first time deploying an evil formation, and she didn't expect the backlash to be so serious. The black witch died at the cost of sacrificing his soul, and she had no choice but to take revenge.
What is even more disgusting is that on the day the opponent blew himself up, he was being besieged by wizards and mages from all over the West.
Once the bombing went off, it was implicated in so many places that there were very few truly capable mages and witches left in the West. Ancestor Qi was so angry that he knew that it was useless to stay in the West any longer, so he had to rush back to the East to find another Feng Shui treasure land to rebuild.
"Originally I just wanted to kill all the western barbarians, but your master missed me and forced me to return to my native land and kill..." At this point, Ancestor Qi looked at her with a smile, "In the final analysis, the East Your master has contributed greatly to the success of all countries." "Oh," Sang Yue replied without sincerity, "Then I would like to apologize to you on behalf of master, and to all the victims, even though it was you who had the intention to kill first. Force her to become a black witch step by step, and force her to become an enemy of Western wizards and wizards.
Although you want all Western wizards and wizards to be buried with you, for the sake of mankind around the world, they must do it. She should just surrender and accept her fate. She dared to resist, which was an unforgivable crime... So she died without even leaving her soul behind.
What about you? You are responsible for the global human tragedy. Shouldn't you apologize to everyone, apologize to my master and me, and then die to apologize? "
Maggie has been dead for hundreds of years, and this woman in front of me is still trying to shift the blame to her. I have to say that my thoughts are very dirty.
Her words made Ancestor Qi chuckle and look teasingly:
"Little girl, have you ever seen a superior person who apologized to the lower class? Of course, there are indeed many superior people who pretend to be pretentious, and the emperors in ancient times were always Issuing an imperial edict is just a show, a way to appease the people.
It’s like if I apologize to you now, will you stop causing trouble?”
“ What do you mean by making trouble?" Sang Yue didn't fall into her trap and asked calmly, "Do you want to take back my things, or do you want to avenge my master by destroying my things? Say sorry,
The lives of those who died in various formations and horror games, and my master died in vain, will my things become yours?”
"Hahaha," as if hearing the dissatisfaction in her words, Old Ancestor Qi laughed heartily and said, "Throughout the ages, all dynasties have respected the strong. Little girl, you can't protect your own destiny and luck. Can you blame yourself for being incompetent?
And your master’s death was of her own free will, and I didn’t force her. In fact, I wanted her to live as long as possible...”
After all, the living person A dark witch is worth more than a dead one.
At that time, she wanted to stop him, but her injuries were more than half gone. She really couldn't bear to waste any time on these people. Although the one named Maggie has great witchcraft, it does not mean that she is the only one.
Talents are abundant in the world.
That's what she thought at the time, but later she found out that the other person was indeed a genius once seen in a century, and she couldn't help but regret it. But it was useless to regret it at this point, so she had no choice but to continue to recruit evil masters as her minions to create violence wantonly.
"Just like you, little girl, I never expected that you, who have entered the devil's way, are actually a genius that is one in a million. It would be a pity that you have no one to teach you." Old Ancestor Qi showed appreciation, "How about you become your teacher and let me show you a wonderful new world?"
"I want you to be my teacher?" Sang Yue sneered coldly, as if she had heard a very funny joke. "What insights can you have?"
Hearing this, Old Ancestor Qi still smiled, but his eyes lost the warmth.
“A love brain who can’t even be saved in the spirit world, a white-eyed wolf who doesn’t hesitate to steal the spiritual plant of his benefactor for a man, and a bereaved dog who was almost sucked dry by a man in the end, how dare he be a role model to others? Can you? Don’t be ridiculous.”
As soon as he finished speaking, a flame shadow suddenly shot out from the cliff and rushed towards the woman hanging in the night sky.
Being mentioned again and again about the dark history, even a clay figurine would be irritated by her, let alone a human’s temper.
Just as he was about to hit her, there was a muffled sound, and the flame shadow was hit by something close at hand and flew far away, crashing onto the sea in the distance.
Happy Mid-Autumn Festival everyone~