17

Qian Yi had put on a disguise when he stole the spirit fruit, but he didn't expect to be seen through by Gou Liang. However, he didn't deny it.

This was the first time Wen Le heard about it. Stealing a treasure was a great grievance, so he hurriedly stood up and apologized, "Seniors, please forgive me. I am indebted to Qian Yi, but because my life was at stake, Qian Yi was eager to repay my kindness, so he turned to any doctor and offended your esteemed master. Speaking of which, this is my fault. Please see his sincerity and be magnanimous … "

Qian Yi couldn't stand his humble attitude and immediately interrupted him, "There's no need for you to apologize. There are no mortal laws here. Let's talk with our fists. Since he couldn't beat me, he deserved it. Is it still my fault? "

"Qian Yi!"

Wen Le angrily glared at him. Qian Yi pursed his lips and became obedient.

"What, martial nephew, you know him?"

The Sect Leader asked.

Gou Liang then told him about how Qian Yi stole the Nishang Fruit from Hidden Sword Peak's Peak Master ten years ago. After the Sect Leader finished listening, seeing that they were fated, he simply handed the matter over to Gou Liang and left with the spirit sword token.

Gou Liang looked at Wen Le and said, "It seems that the Nishang Fruit's effect is over."

As he spoke, he said to Qian Yi, "Do you know that the Nishang Fruit has a spirit of a hundred thousand years? Even so, it can only save ten years of his life. Even if there is another one, the effect will be negligible. You insist on making him acknowledge me as his master. We all know what your intentions are, but you think too highly of me. "

Qian Yi anxiously said, "Since you can brew ninth rank spirit wine, you must have a way to save his life …"

"You also know that it is ninth rank spirit wine." Gou Liang looked at him with a smile that wasn't a smile, "But why should I go through so much trouble to save the disciple you forced on me? Not to mention whether or not I can find a way to save him, even if I can, how many treasures would I need? You should know that even if I agree to your request to take him as my disciple, I will not do anything unnecessary. I will have already fulfilled the promise that Ancestor Ling Tian made to your ancestor. "

Qian Yi gritted her teeth. "What do I have to do for you to save him?"

Wen Le couldn't bear to see him go to this extent for her. She choked and said, "Qian Yi, forget it. I know my own body. Please don't make things difficult for Senior … "

"Shut up!" Qian Yi shouted at him. She clenched her sword and stared at Gou Liang. "I know you can do it. Just tell me what conditions you want. There's no need to provoke me."

He could feel Gou Liang's hostility towards him, but Qian Yi didn't think too much about it. He just thought that Gou Liang was dissatisfied with him for injuring his master and stealing the Nishang Fruit, so he wanted to make things difficult for him.

Gou Liang snorted and glared at Mo Yinchu for some reason before saying, "Greed is like a snake trying to swallow an elephant. Even if that spiritual sword is Ancestor Ling Tian's treasure, he can only ask for one thing. Take him in as a disciple, save his life, or something else, I will only do one thing. You can decide for yourselves. "

This wasn't something that needed to be considered at all. Qian Yi's face lit up when he heard this. He said repeatedly, "Please save his life."

Gou Liang nodded and took them back to Hidden Sword Peak.

They originally thought that they would still be treated with courtesy by the distinguished guests here, but they didn't expect that they would be casually dismissed by Gou Liang as soon as they entered the cave. A disciple took them to the outer court disciples of Hidden Sword Peak and said, "Our Hidden Sword Peak doesn't keep idle people. Before you leave, you can stay here and take care of the spiritual fields and feed the spiritual beasts with the junior brothers."

This was obviously instigated by someone.

Qian Yi clenched his fists and gnashed his teeth. "You've gone too far!"

He was less than a hundred years old, but for some reason, he was already at the late stage of the Voiding Realm. Even the Master of Hidden Sword Peak had to call him Senior in front of him. However, he was afraid of the power of Gou Liang and Mo Yinchu's Natal Swords. He also had a request, so he could only swallow his anger.

Wen Le said strangely, "I don't think Venerable Lu Xun is a stingy person. What else did you do to annoy him back then besides taking away the spiritual fruit?"

He was much more sensitive to people's emotions than Qian Yi, so he felt that there was another reason why Gou Liang didn't like them.

Qian Yi was stumped by his question. He also couldn't figure out why they were so straightforward when they let him go back then. Why did they become so calculative ten years later?

No matter how hard he thought about it, he would never think that he had suffered an undeserved calamity.

As the saying goes, success and failure are all caused by the same person. Gou Liang didn't like him because of his ancestor, Mo Yinchu's old friend.

That was a demon cultivator.

He met Mo Yinchu by chance and was shocked by him — flood dragons were lascivious and didn't discriminate between men and women. Once he took a fancy to someone, there was no reason for him not to take action. However, at that time, Mo Yinchu was still very young. He was just a Qi Refining cultivator in the mortal world. He was so inexperienced that he didn't see through the other party's sinister intentions at all. After being saved twice, he only wanted to repay the other party.

Mo Yinchu didn't disappoint the image of a wooden sword cultivator. The demon cultivator wanted to get him on the bed several times, but he didn't take the bait.

That demon cultivator practiced orthodox Taoism and didn't do things that forced people. He wanted to scheme against Mo Yinchu's willingness, so he naturally treated him better. The two of them traveled together, sharing joys and sorrows. Mo Yinchu even regarded him as a close friend and was completely unguarded.

It was also him who led Mo Yinchu to the Middle Heaven Realm.

Later, when he saw that Mo Yinchu was really not enlightened, the demon cultivator couldn't wait and wanted to take a shortcut. He took Mo Yinchu to Mo Xiu's territory and accidentally fell into the hands of a witch who took yang to nourish yin. He swallowed an aphrodisiac and lost all his power. When he was about to be taken, Mo Yinchu came to save him.

The demon cultivator had painstakingly arranged a big show. Now, he only needed one person to make it happen.

He took the opportunity to confess to Mo Yinchu, but he didn't expect that the good show of "when the conditions are right, success will come naturally" would turn into a "I treat you as a brother, but you want to sleep with me" drama. Mo Yinchu was shocked and angry at the same time. He violently beat him up and ran away.

However, before he left, he saw the demon cultivator rolling on the ground in pain from the aphrodisiac. He still remembered their old friendship and didn't ruthlessly ignore his life and death. Thus, he did a good deed and lured the female cultivator of the devil cult who was following them. He didn't know if she had taken a fancy to him or the demon cultivator to cure his poison.

When Mo Yinchu calculated the time and came back, he wanted to reason with the demon cultivator and make him give up on the wrong idea. He never expected to see the demon cultivator's corpse.

Other than that Mo Xiu woman, there was no other culprit. I didn't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me. Mo Yinchu felt extremely guilty.

He chased after this woman all the way, and in the end, he was pushed down a bottomless abyss by her sect members. He triggered the law of the cliff and obtained the inheritance of a sword cultivator.

The first step in his legendary life could be said to be stepping on the corpse of that demon cultivator. Mo Yinchu always took it to heart and never gave up on taking revenge for him. Many years later, Venerable Ling Tian, who had already founded the Seven Sword Sect, finally caught the culprit. However, she was told that the demoness only saw the bloodline of the demon cultivator and wanted to release some flood dragon blood, so she secretly followed him and waited for an opportunity to make a move. She didn't have that kind of intention at all.

And as the saintess of the devil sect, she had to maintain her virginity when she inherited the sect master's position in the future and cultivated the supreme technique of the sect!

Her boundless future was ruined by that demon cultivator. She was already being merciful by leaving his corpse intact.

However, that wasn't the most unfortunate thing. After that incident, she unfortunately got pregnant. This child had the bloodline of a demon beast and hadn't been born in her womb for a hundred years. He needed an endless supply of spirit energy to nourish himself. She had been running around to find spirit stones and treasure lands all these years, but her realm still fell greatly.

She wasn't willing to give up on the Great Dao of the immortal path and didn't dare to kill her own child to leave behind the negative karma of her heart. She could only grit her teeth and swallow her blood.

This time, new and old grudges surged into her heart. Mo Xiu wanted nothing more than to kill the culprit, but she wasn't Mo Yinchu's match. She could only curse him to vent the pain and grievances of these years.

Mo Yinchu: "…"

This Mo Xiu was still pregnant with the demon cultivator's child, so Mo Yinchu naturally couldn't kill her to avenge the demon cultivator. Furthermore, the mistake had already been made, so he couldn't make up for it. He could only compensate her with quite a few spirit herbs and treasures and promise her that he would do one thing for her or her descendants unconditionally.

However, until Mo Yinchu ascended to the divine realm, he never saw her again.

Gou Liang was simply speechless.

The system silently lit a candle for the demon cultivator. 'Child, your greatest misfortune isn't being underestimated by my master, it's meeting His Highness the Master God whose EQ was eaten.'

Originally, Gou Liang's impression of Qian Yi wasn't too bad. After all, her husband owed her. However, the bad thing was that after Mo Yinchu finished telling the story, Gou Liang casually asked him, "I heard that among the demon cultivators, the male beast's appearance is hard to explain in a few words. You wouldn't rather die than submit to him because he's too ugly, right?"

Mo Yinchu said very pertinently, "The Flood Dragon Clan is the exact opposite. The male beast's appearance is far superior to that of a female demon. I think this Mo Xiu's descendant looks ninety percent similar to him. She must have awakened her demon bloodline and obtained the bloodline inheritance. That's why she's already at the Void Refinement Realm at such a young age. "

Gou Liang only heard one important point. "… Hmph, you remember it very clearly."

Mo Yinchu smiled and patted his head. Suddenly, he hugged him and said, "In the past, I only felt uneasy about indirectly causing his death. However, now that I think of the past, I feel a little sorry for him."

"Hmm?"

Gou Liang narrowed his eyes dangerously.

Mo Yinchu smiled slightly and kissed his dimple. "Because now I understand the feeling of loving someone. If Master hates me because of this, even if it's just a look, I might … turn into a demon."

His deep eyes were full of seriousness. Perhaps he had already turned into a demon at this moment.

Gou Liang looked at him quietly for a while and said in a low voice, "Me too."

*

Originally, Gou Liang had already thrown this past to the back of his mind. However, today, when he saw Qian Yi's extremely handsome face and thought of the demon cultivators who had sex with Mo Yinchu several times …

As a result, Qian Yi, who wanted to rely on her beauty to gain Gou Liang's favor and deliberately didn't disguise herself, became cannon fodder just like that.

However, it was also because of her face that Gou Liang didn't want them to waste food on Hidden Sword Peak. He very happily gave Qian Yi and Wen Le a way to save their lives — two ancient dual cultivation techniques.

One was Mo Xiu's dual cultivation technique. The other was a Dao cultivation technique. The two were different paths leading to the same goal. They could allow the dual cultivators' bloodlines to merge. Relying on Qian Yi's demon dragon bloodline, it was enough for Wen Le to be reborn. He could draw qi into his body and step onto the path of immortality. He could enjoy the life of a cultivator.

Gou Liang considerately gave them the choice.

Mo Xiu's technique was undoubtedly a shortcut. However, what was surprising was that Qian Yi chose the latter without hesitation.

"Qian Yi, why, why did you do this …"

Wen Le, who knew nothing about cultivation techniques, only understood the meaning of his choice when he saw Qian Yi cripple her own cultivation and forcefully endure the pain in the medicinal pool.

He seemed gentle, but he was actually the most cold-hearted person. He didn't care about life and death until Qian Yi walked into his life.

He actually didn't care about cultivating Mo Xiu. All he wanted was to accompany Qian Yi for a little while longer. He really didn't want Qian Yi to suffer for him.

Gou Liang raised his eyebrows and said, "It seems that this little brat likes you a lot."

"Senior already knew that he would make this choice, right?"

Wen Le clenched his fists. His heart was filled with depression. He resisted the urge to cough.

Gou Liang shrugged.

Wen Le went against the heavens and changed his fate. He was fortunate enough to step onto the path of cultivation. Every step he took would receive the attention of the heavens. Mo Xiu's lightning tribulation was already extremely dangerous. If Wen Le cultivated the demonic path, it could be imagined how terrifying the lightning tribulation would be. Even if he was lucky enough to escape it once, there would be a second time.

If he was a Dao cultivator, Qian Yi had the confidence to withstand it.

However, he was very greedy. He wanted to accompany her for a long time.

Gou Liang appreciated this. Although he didn't say anything, he sent people to deliver many good things.

Hidden Sword Peak didn't change much with the addition of two people. Gou Liang and Mo Yinchu continued to live their leisurely days. Other than eating good food and drinking good wine, they cultivated and cultivated.

Like this, year after year passed. Time seemed to have lost its meaning.

Mo Yinchu was a sword cultivator with a special spirit for research. Palace after palace could not dampen his passion for innovation. There were always surprises every day. Gou Liang felt that with this kind of life, he could focus on cultivating for ten thousand years ~

Unless they accidentally entered a secret realm to get ingredients, they rarely left Hidden Sword Peak. They lived a life of retirement early on. It was so comfortable that it made one's hair stand up.

One day, they encountered an eighth grade tribulation.

Smelling the mouth-watering aroma of food in the air and looking at the outer sect disciple's meal in front of her, Qian Yi said hatefully, "You only know how to eat, drink and play all day long. How can you live up to the name of sword cultivator! Humph, one day you'll be left behind by this sovereign! "

Wen Le was envious. He said with some longing, "They're like a mortal couple. Besides three meals a day, they don't have to worry about anything. Immortal couples are probably like them."

Qian Yi silently closed his mouth. He grew up fighting and killing in the Devil Sect. He couldn't imagine living like this. He didn't dare to live like this.

Once he slacked off, he would die.

And he didn't want to die even more than before.

He looked at Wen Le. That night, Qian Yi sneaked into the Peak Master's cave and used his bloodline secret technique to steal spiritual food from the Hidden Sword Peak's Sumeru Ring.

Before Wen Le followed him, he was the son of a mortal royal family. Everything he ate and used was exquisite. After following him, he couldn't be worse than before. If word got out, it would hurt his self-esteem as a man.

And in the entire Hidden Sword Peak, the only person who dared to fight with Gou Liang was his master. Qian Yi didn't dare to directly confront Gou Liang and Mo Yinchu. When he was young and ignorant, he relied on his recovered cultivation to snatch Gou Liang's food. At that time, he experienced Gou Liang's anger. After lying in bed for half a month, he gave up. Only then did he find the Hidden Sword Peak's Master.

The Hidden Sword Peak's Master was still awake. He was already on guard against this brat. At this time, he suddenly caught Qian Yi and sneered, "I knew you wouldn't give up. Brat, I didn't leave a single bone for today's meal. Please come earlier next time! "

Qian Yi, "… Humph."

The Hidden Sword Peak's Master was proud. He wanted to say something, but his face suddenly stiffened and he frowned.

Qian Yi immediately retreated and said, "I didn't do anything to you. Don't try to falsely accuse me."

He judged others by himself. If it was any other time, the Hidden Sword Peak's Master would have already angrily taught him a lesson. But now, he quickly stepped out of the cave, his ten fingers frantically calculating. It was only when he raised his head and saw a star fall in his Star Palace that he confirmed that his perception was not an illusion.

"He … died just like that?"

The Hidden Sword Peak's Master muttered.

At the same time.

[Master, Venerable Flowing Light is dead. Fuck, what does this old monster want to do!]

Gou Liang was distracted and glanced at the System's monitor. He was also shocked by Ancestor Yun Xiao's shamelessness.

"Hmm … Xiao Kener, what are you thinking about? You bit me."

Mo Yinchu held his face with one hand and asked him. His other hand pressed him even harder, sparing no effort to enter deeper and hug him even more tightly.

Gou Liang was suddenly unable to think about anything else. He only cared about letting the system look at the scene of the murder and once again threw himself into the confrontation with Mo Yinchu.

On the second day, the Ling Xiao Arch sent an obituary. The Hidden Sword Peak's Master, who had always been at odds with the Venerable Flowing Light, brought his disciples over to represent the Seven Sword Sect in participating in the funeral.

The Ling Xiao Arch hid it very carefully, but the cause of Venerable Flowing Light's death was still leaked out.

He died in disgrace.

He died on the belly of a female cultivator.