The Last Train to Hell

I realized then that I was not trying to catch the Qingping Sword, but the fancy cross.

This fancy-looking cross that could be placed here to suppress the Qingping Sword was definitely not an ordinary thing.

It was probably a good magic weapon in the Western mythology system.

If I ran into him, I would most likely be controlled by this thing.

What would happen then was another story.

If I didn't control myself and killed Duanmei directly, wouldn't that cause trouble for China?

I didn't dare to think about the messy things at this moment, let alone the Qingping Sword. I knelt on the ground respectfully like Duanmei.

He basically finished his words, and when he pulled me up.

I found that the Qingping Sword and the cross had been completely separated, and the Qingping Sword left the crystal box that imprisoned it.

It fell into Duanmei's hands obediently.

At this moment, I heard footsteps, footsteps coming down from above.

I looked at Duanmei, not knowing what I should do at this moment.

Take out the dagger and hold it in your hand.

Because the incense burner is too big and made of pure metal, it is inconvenient to carry it with you.

I was too afraid that I would touch something unconsciously, and then the incense burner and the thing made a metallic roar.

That's not rushing to cause trouble for myself. Now I only have a dagger in my hand.

Without enough confidence and sense of security, I always feel panic in my heart, but there is nothing I can do.

Broken Eyebrow looks confident, which makes me think that maybe the situation is not so bad?

He is ready for the battle. Next, it depends on Broken Eyebrow to shine in this land.

It also lets the Western mythology system know that the Chinese mythology system is not something they can think about.

The land of China is not something they can touch. I thought about it in my heart, and suddenly I felt a little blood surging.

When I looked at Qingping Sword again, I felt that he was like a kind old man, nodding at me all the time.

Soon someone came down from above, and the person next to the priest was not unfamiliar to me.

He is both a teacher and a friend to me. The moment I saw Lin Hualong, I was stunned.

I didn't even know what to do next.

I didn't expect that it was not Jinsuocheng but Lin Hualong who took the initiative to collude with the Western mythology system.

What exactly did he want to do? Could it be that he wanted to avenge his master?

I'm not sure, but seeing how familiar he and the priest are, I know that the two must have dealt with each other a lot over the years.

"I thought of many people, but I didn't think that the person who appeared here and stood opposite me would be you. You suddenly disappeared some time ago, and I was still looking for excuses for you, thinking that you might have something to do. I didn't expect that what you were busy with was really important." There was a sense of yin and yang in my tone, and Lin Hualong's eyes looked at me evasively.

Others may have this or that calculation, but there are some small calculations between him and me, but they are harmless.

He is half my teacher, half my guide, and even half my amulet. It can be said that he helped me a lot before.

I never dreamed that I would become his enemy.

"Su Ren, you are different from me. You don't have any real enemies. Maybe your real enemy is just Jinsuo City. I am different. All the people in the Taoist sect should pay for the lives of the Xuan Sect, otherwise I will not be reconciled."

There was a bit of viciousness in his tone. I don't know what deep hatred he has with the Taoist sect.

Didn't he say that he was a Taoist sect originally, and then a Xuan Sect came out.

Maybe he is really a disciple of the Xuan Sect, but what does it matter?

I didn't persuade Hua Long to join. I know that for him, there is no turning back.

Since he has turned to the opposite side, no matter how much I say now, it will not change anything.

The best way is that from now on, the mountains are high and the waters are long, and I have no relationship with him anymore.

This result is a bit regrettable and sad for me, but I have to do it.

Broken Eyebrow took a step forward and held the Qingping Sword firmly in his hand.

Then he stood in front of me. Seeing his high-spirited appearance, I guessed that he must have been a martial arts expert in his previous life.

Otherwise, he would not be so skilled and could put the sword in the right place.

"Su Ren is young and still willing to talk nonsense with you. I am different from him. Since you have betrayed the Taoism of China, from now on, you should never set foot on the land of China again. If you still have a little conscience, let me take this Qingping sword away. After all, for you, your enemy is the Taoism, not the spirit messenger of the spirit world, nor the immortals who protect the land of China. You should also know about the fall of the gods yesterday."

Broken Eyebrow's tone was full of questioning, and Lin Hualong's face also showed some struggle at this moment.

I don't understand if Broken Eyebrow's words are really so deterrent?

But Lin Hualong can withdraw now, which is the best result.

Time passed very slowly, maybe an hour or just more than ten minutes.

Lin Hualong finally made up his mind and took a step back.

He pointed to the area between us and spoke to the priest in a language I couldn't understand.

Then the two of them started arguing. I clearly saw that the gentleness on the face of the sanctimonious priest could no longer be maintained.

There was even a hint of malice in his eyes. In fact, I don’t quite understand what the benefit of dealing with such a person is.

Is it really just for revenge? Is it worth it to abandon everything just for revenge?

I don’t quite understand Lin Hualong, and I don’t want to understand him.

In the end, the two of them barely reached an agreement. Lin Hualong walked towards us and said loudly to me,

“I will not participate in this matter. I am also a descendant of the Chinese, but you let them remember that I will not let anyone in the Taoist sect go, because the debt they owed will be repaid sooner or later, and now it’s my turn to collect the debt.”

His tone was very firm, and he didn’t mean to joke at all.

When I was with Lin Hualong before, I never thought that he would still have a deep hatred in his heart.

Maybe he had forgotten it, but with the appearance of the man in a suit, Jiuhe and others, he recalled the past.

"The deep hatred between you and those people is between you and them. As long as you don't get involved in the Qingping Sword incident today, everything will be fine."

I said helplessly, and I didn't feel any regret.

At this point, I was satisfied that Lin Hualong could make some concessions.