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"Dream, even if our sisters die, we will never fall into the hands of a villain like you."

Wen Qingning's face turned pale.

He immediately picked up the sword beside him and stabbed himself in the neck.

"Sister, I'll accompany you."

Wen Yuning did the same, and finally glanced at Shen Shuqiu with longing and loving eyes: "Young Master, please remember to look at me if you have another life."

After saying this, he resolutely prepared to die.

But when the sword edge was still a few inches away from Xuebai's neck, an invisible force took control.

The two sisters of the Wen family looked at the uncontrollable hands with desperate eyes.

"I said, I said you can't die, then you can't die even if you want to."

Zhao Hongye had expected it.

"Come and kill me directly, Zhao Hongye, you beast."

Wen Yuning's beautiful face fell into despair.

"How about we play something exciting, like what it feels like to personally kill the one you love."

Zhao Hongye said sinisterly and viciously.

"No, please, no."

Wen Yuning's expression changed, and the next moment she stabbed Shen Shuqiu uncontrollably with the sword in her hand.

Shen Shuqiu knew that this was the ability of the old man in black robe, and that he and others could not control it at all.

Phew.

The sound of the sword cutting into flesh was heard as a long sword penetrated Shen Shuqiu's chest from behind.

"Well..."

Shen Shuqiu turned pale and let out a cry of pain.

Blood spurted out from the shocking wound on his chest.

At this time, the old man in black robe also released his control over several people.

Shen Shuqiu's figure instantly fell to the ground, Wen Yuning exclaimed and dropped the sword in her hand.

Seeing Shen Shuqiu's appearance, tears instantly blurred his eyes, and his whole body seemed to have been drained of strength.

Wen Yuning held Shen Shuqiu in her arms, and the blood instantly dyed her gorgeous dress red.

"Ooooh~ I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Wen Yuning hugged Shen Shuchou helplessly.

She couldn't imagine that she would actually insert a sword into the love of her heart with her own hands.

The suffocating feeling of despair enveloped her, and she couldn't breathe.

Shen Shuqiu's face was pale and bloodless, and he said in a weak tone: "It's okay, I don't blame you."

"You don't want to die, you don't want to die, wuwuwu~ don't die."

Wen Yuning was so panicked that she didn't know what to do. She frantically blocked the wound that was bleeding out with her hands.

She couldn't accept this scene, even though she was being controlled.

Wen Yuning still couldn't accept that she had stabbed Shen Shuchou with her own sword.

Feeling Shen Shuqiu's continued weakness and sluggishness, Wen Yuning felt that her heart was being clenched tightly by an invisible big hand.

"Let him go and we will follow you."

Wen Qingning, who was standing aside, forced herself to calm down and said.

Hearing these words, Wen Yuning raised her tearful eyes and looked at the man in front of her who had caused the destruction of her family.

Now he even controlled himself to stab the love in his heart with his own hands, and the hatred in Wen Yuning's eyes magnified infinitely.

But looking at Shen Shuqiu who was about to die, Wen Yu stood firm and gritted his teeth: "Save him, then let him go. I'll do whatever you want."

She didn't want him to die, but the only one who could save him now was the person in front of him.

Wen Yuning was willing to trade herself for Shen Shuqiu to make a living.

Zhao Hongye showed a trace of boredom on his face and said: "I'm sorry! If I don't save you, I will just let you watch your beloved die with your own eyes, because in this way you will hate me more and more, and then you will wait until I ride on you. Getting more and more excited."

But the next moment, Zhao Hongye seemed to have thought of something, and his face turned red and abnormal: "Tell me, what would it be like if I played with you in front of your beloved."

Wen Yuning's face turned pale: "Don't even think about it."

Then another wave of the same force controlled Wen Yuning and the two sisters.

In his eyes full of tears, he could only see Zhao Hongye approaching him step by step with a lewd smile.

don't want.

Wen Yuning made waves in her heart.

Shen Shuqiu was lying on the ground, feeling his life force passing away rapidly.

His eyes were filled with overwhelming anger, and he was scolding the system in his heart.

Dog system, you really have to be so ruthless.

Why should other people be involved?

Shen Shuqiu now wished he could kill this guy with one sword. The power the system gave him was only at the peak of the first level.

He can only dominate the world, but against monks he can only be ruthlessly crushed.

"ah!"

Wen Yuning let out a scream.

Zhao Hongye came to him and gently moved, Wen Yuning took off the clothes wrapped around her upper body.

Revealing a snow-white neck and exposed shoulders.

This scene immediately attracted many eyes, as if they were about to hear the news

Yu Ning swallowed it.

Zhao Hongye looked at the mountains wrapped in the underwear, his eyes shining and his mouth showing an evil smile.

Wen Qingning immediately said with a grudge: "Stop it, beast, let my sister go."

Zhao Hongye smiled obscenely: "Little beauty, don't worry, wait until I play with your sister, it will be your turn, hahahaha."

Zhao Hongye stretched out a pair of magic hands to touch it, and Wen Yuning closed her eyes in despair.

The next moment, a light spot lit up in the sky, and a fierce sense of danger beat in Zhao Hongye's heart.

Then, the old man in black robe teleported in front of Zhao Hongye and stretched out a pair of dry hands to catch the light.

Boom!

The figure of the old man in black robe instantly smashed into the wall behind him, and the whole person was directly embedded in it.

Zhao Hongye's face was horrified, and before he could react, the whole person was pressed to kneel on the ground by the powerful force.

"Ah!"

Zhao Hongye's face twisted instantly and he screamed miserably.

The ground beneath his feet was cracked by the huge force, and he only felt the bones of his knees shattered.

Wen Yuning opened his eyes and saw a beautiful woman in front of him.

The woman in front of him had a fairy-like appearance, and she exuded a sense of ethereality, as if she was not a mortal woman. Her eyebrows and eyes were gentle as she looked at the Wen sisters.

There was a little distress in the woman's eyes, and when she raised her hand, a cloud illuminated her exposed body.

Wen Yuning was attracted by the woman in front of him for a while, and a sense of familiarity came over her.

After a careful look, Wen Yuning actually found that the woman looked a bit like herself.

"Who are you?"

Wen Yuning asked delicately.

The beautiful woman was silent, and then said gently: "Silly child, I am your mother."

This short sentence struck the hearts of the two sisters like a thunderbolt.

"Impossible... My mother has passed away, how can you be my mother."

Wen Yuning said it was impossible, but she believed it in her heart.

Because the three of them looked too much alike, their eyebrows were all carved by the same person.

If the face can be replaced, the familiar feeling from the blood cannot be covered up.

"Mom left you for a reason, and now I come back to take you away, don't be afraid, child, mom will take you back to the sect."

The woman said softly.

Wen Yuning immediately threw herself into the woman's arms, tears of grievance flowed out, and she choked with sobs: "Mom! Dad is dead, all dead."

The woman was silent for a moment, and there was a struggle in her eyes.

She spoke the truth in her heart in a gentle tone: "In fact, that was not your father."

Wen Yuning's expression froze, and she looked up with disbelief, and trembled as she withdrew from the woman's arms.

If it was a lightning strike just now, then this short sentence was like a pair of big hands that completely pulled the two sisters of the Wen family into an endless abyss.

"Impossible, no, no."

Wen Yuning muttered to herself.

Her body trembled helplessly and she fell into Wen Qingning's arms.

The man who raised the two sisters could not be their father.

Impossible, impossible, the past was vivid in her mind again and again.

Now this woman who claimed to be her mother told her that the man who raised her since childhood was not their father.

Wen Yuning felt that the world was dark, and deep despair filled her heart.

"Your father is from the Netherworld Sect. You will know when you enter the sect."

The woman looked at the soulless Wen Yuning with heartache.

"Before you leave, mother will clean up the termites that bully you."

The woman looked indifferent and moved her jade hand, and Zhao Hongye on the ground immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"He is the disciple of the Netherworld Sect Master Qi. I hope you will show mercy."

The old man in black robe clasped his fists and said respectfully.

Upon hearing the name, the woman paused, and a strange color appeared on her cold face.

"Your Qi Sect Master is called Qi Tianxia."

The woman looked at the black-robed old man indifferently.

The black-robed old man was frightened and answered truthfully: "It is Qi Tianxia Qi Sect Master. I wonder if you are Fairy Xiayue."

The woman's expression was complicated and her tone was cold: "Didn't you guess it?"

"I dare not." The black-robed old man was shocked.

At this moment, the black-robed old man was a little fanatical, and he discovered a big secret.

In the world of immortal cultivation, there is a sect that is famous for its women, called Shuiyue Hall.

Shuiyue Hall is full of female cultivators, and everyone who comes out of it is as beautiful as a fairy, and has countless pursuers.

But the skills of Shuiyue Hall specialize in the way of ruthlessness and desirelessness, and it is also among the best in many major sects.

More than a decade ago, there was a female cultivator named Fairy Xiayue in Shuiyue Sect who was famous among major sects.

It attracted many suitors, but later a news about Fairy Xiayue's pregnancy leaked out.

At that time, Shuiyue Palace was furious because of this news and sent a large number of elders to investigate.

All male cultivators who approached were executed, no matter if you were guilty or not, as long as you were one of Fairy Xiayue's pursuers, you could not escape the pursuit of Shuiyue Palace.

The purpose of Shuiyue Palace is that female disciples are not allowed to contact male cultivators privately. Not to mention holding hands, even being alone occasionally will be punished, ranging from confinement to abolition of cultivation and expulsion from the sect.

Pregnancy like Fairy Xiayue is nothing more than poking the sky.

Later, there was no news about Fairy Xiayue in the cultivator world.

But according to the news just now, the old man in black robe has a bold guess, that is, the man who made Fairy Xiayue pregnant is the master of his own Netherworld Master Qi.

Shuiyue Palace cleared many cultivators at that time, and the only person who was unexpected was actually a demon cultivator.

Although the Netherworld Sect is still famous now, it is nothing compared to Shuiyue Palace.

Fairy Xiayue looked at Zhao Hongye coldly and said, "Look up and look at me. Tell me, are you his disciple?"

An invisible force enveloped Zhao Hongye, causing him to raise his head uncontrollably with fear on his face and said tremblingly, "To answer your question, senior, I am the master's direct disciple. I have a jade pendant here."

Zhao Hongye took out a black jade pendant from his arms.

Fairy Xiayue raised her hand lightly and the jade pendant fell into her hand. Looking at the jade pendant, Fairy Xiayue seemed to be trapped in that memory.

"Since you are his disciple, I will spare your life and take him away."

Fairy Xiayue did not return the jade pendant to him, and said coldly.

Seeing this, the old man in black robe immediately grabbed the seriously injured Zhao Hongye and flew to the horizon.

Wen Yuning came back to her senses from the confusion. Regardless of whether the woman in front of her said that she fell to the ground, her Master Shen seemed to be saved.

"Please save him."

Wen Yuning picked up Shen Shuchou and said.

Fairy Xiayue then noticed Shen Shuchou on the ground.

When she saw Wen Yuning holding this man, a cold look flashed in Fairy Xiayue's eyes.

Shen Shuchou was lying in her arms, her face as white as a piece of paper.

Looking at the woman who looked like a fairy in front of him, Shen Shuchou clearly saw a trace of disgust and murderous intent in her eyes.

He smiled bitterly in his heart, it seemed that he would not survive today anyway.

He could feel that this man was a hundred times more terrifying than the old man in black robe just now.

"I'm sorry, mother can't save him, his injuries are too serious."

Fairy Xiayue shook her head and lied with a look of pity.

For a cultivator of her level, saving a seriously injured mortal, let alone elixirs, can be pulled back from the hands of the god of death with just a little true energy.

Fairy Xiayue could feel Wen Yuning's love for this man.

This was something Fairy Xiayue would not allow. This was just a mortal, how could he fall in love with her daughter?

How dare a lowly insect be stained by the glory of the sun and the moon.

"You can definitely save him, you can definitely save him, mother begs you."

Wen Yuning quickly grabbed the hand of Fairy Xiayue and said.

Hearing Wen Yuning's pleading tone, Fairy Xiayue was a little annoyed and knocked her out casually.

Wen Qingning behind her suddenly had a strange light flashing in her eyes, and she could still distinguish it from her sister.

This person who claimed to be their mother seemed to be reluctant to save Mr. Shen.

Just as she was smart, she did not choose to continue to plead for Shen Shuchou and continued to remain silent.

"Let's go, mother will take you back to the sect, and you will forget this mortal world in the future."

Then Fairy Xiayue waved her green jade hand, and a ray of rosy light wrapped the two women and quickly left here.

After leaving, a cold and ruthless word fell into the ears of many black armored soldiers.

"Kill him."

The black-armored soldiers looked at each other and walked towards Shen Shuchou who was on the verge of death.

Shen Shuchou was unable to resist and closed his eyes to accept it all silently.

He had no ability to choose to hate anyone. Even if he was unwilling and angry, how could he resist as a mortal? At this time, the only thing Shen Shuchou thought of was that Jiang Qianqiu was still at home and had not woken up.

Shen Shuchou drugged Jiang Qianqiu before coming to Wen Mansion. Although he would die, at least he did not want to die in front of Jiang Qianqiu.

He did not want to see how painful Jiang Qianqiu, who had been raised since childhood, would be.

Shen Shuchou did not know what arrangements the system would make later.

Puff.

One by one, long knives pierced into Shen Shuchou's body, and blood splashed with the wounds.

The sharp blade completely cut off Shen Shuchou's way of life.

The world in front of him slowly stepped into darkness, and nothingness was shrouded in it.

From beginning to end, Fairy Xiayue did not say a word to Shen Shuchou, nor did she do anything herself.

Perhaps in her eyes, talking to a mortal and doing something to a mortal.

This was an insult to her.

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