The Skill of Dragon Breaking the Nine Heavens

Venerable Poison Dragon and Eighteen Blood Guards nodded, glanced at Shentu Yueying, then turned and left. Hong Qinglin seemed hesitant to speak, but in the end he didn't say anything.

During his more than one hundred years on the Heavenly Devil Continent, his relationship with Shentu Yueying was pretty decent. He also knew that this girl who seemed to be strong at ordinary times was actually weaker in her heart. As the palace master of Xuantian Palace Her granddaughter has never done anything in her identity.

Everyone walked towards the gate of Xuantian Temple, Shentu Yueying still holding Bai Wuling's corpse, her mind was at a loss.

My grandfather tried his best to find the overseas teleportation array. It took such a long time to find someone to repair it. He wanted to conquer the Continent of Lost Sichuan and ascend to the God Realm.

In this process, he killed so many people, even in the last time, even ordinary people did not let go, the blood of the maze of the killing flowed into rivers, was he right?

Can people really care about everything for their own selfishness?

Why wouldn't Bai Yuzhe do this? He is now fully capable of turning the Heavenly Demon Continent upside down, but he actually doesn't even kill the enemy's descendants. Is he right to do this? Are you really afraid of revenge in the future?

"Vengeance? Haha..." Shentu Yueying smiled helplessly at the mention of these two words, maybe everything was in her chuckle...

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Outside the gate of Xuantian Palace, Hong Qinglin once again cautiously saluted Bai Yuzhe. This was the first time he saluted his master apart from the time he went to visit him.

"Hurry up, Qinglin, you don’t need to care about these common etiquettes in the future. Actually, you and me are more like friends. Also, the scars on your face, after you go back, I will definitely help you as a teacher. Cure." Bai Yuzhe helped Hong Qinglin get up, full of guilt in his heart.

Hong Qinglin was a little older than him. In the past few hundred years, except for his youth, he has had a harder life than anyone else.

"Master, the disciple doesn't care. After so many years, I have already got used to it." Hong Qinglin replied with a bow. He has always been very respectful and respectful in the face of Bai Yuzhe.

Although Bai Yuzhe had not actually guided him in his cultivation, if he had not been for Bai Yuzhe, he would not have been tortured to death in the Yuan Kingdom Imperial Palace, and he would have died of old age.

Not only him, but also his younger sister and emperor's uncle. The Hong family of the Yuan Kingdom had already been removed from the world.

"Since it can be cured, why not cure it?" Xiao He said quickly behind Bai Yuzhe. This is just a direct conditioned reflex. She didn't go through the brain at all. She just thought in her heart and said it immediately.

"Yes, yes! Sister Xiaohe is right, Young Master Pian Pian Qiao, that looks more comfortable!" The fat man responded quickly, and then winked at Xiao He, the meaning was quite obvious.

"Huh! Fatty!" Xiaohe glared at Fatty, and didn't say anything more. She wants to understand, just follow her heart.

"Master, where are we going next?" Hong Qinglin smiled at Xiao He and asked Bai Yuzhe respectfully. He knew that the affairs of the Heavenly Demon Continent should not be over yet, and that the Michuan Continent was persecuted so badly, shouldn't it be the case?

Even if it were to prevent the Heavenly Demon Continent from counterattacking, there was still something to do, and there were also some executioners among them.