bookrebus Chapter 256 Names before and after death
Chapter 256 Names before and after death
For the young men, witnessing the soul-searching technique with their own eyes was even more shocking.
Isn't this... no less than stripping off all your clothes and exposing everything to the sun?
Seeing that the brats all looked unhappy, Song Mingyue waved her hand and said, "Go back and rest. Don't try to be brave enough to face a strong enemy. Otherwise, if I search your soul, all the secrets of our Mingyue Sect will be exposed."
At the end of her words, Song Mingyue glared at Gu Ning. Gu Ning touched his nose and chuckled.
Several people from the Mingyue Sect walked back to their own courtyard without stopping. Fan Fusheng also tactfully led Fan Sisi back. In the entire bright and empty Mingyue Palace, there were only Song Mingyue and Wu Xingzhou.
No, there is another Feng Qianshan lying on the ground, dying.
After a long silence, Song Mingyue finally sighed softly, walked up and patted Wu Xingzhou on the shoulder, "You two brothers should say goodbye properly. I'll go see Xiao Moyan first."
The door of the Mingyue Hall creaked shut, as if shutting out the last ray of light from the horizon. The flickering candlelight made the entire hall suddenly look a little weak and dilapidated.
Wu Xingzhou slowly took out a handkerchief from his sleeve and squatted down to wipe the blood off Feng Qianshan's face, but the more he wiped, the messier the face became. The blood stains had completely disfigured the once familiar face, just like the person in front of him.
"Big Brother..."
Wu Xingzhou's hand paused as he met a pair of sparkling eyes. There was a fiery innocence in those eyes, just like Feng Qianshan's look when he was full of vigor and vitality in the past. He couldn't help but look away.
The next moment, the red heat in his eyes turned into full of resentment and unwillingness, as if Feng Qianshan's lamentable, ridiculous and tragic life was condensed into this moment, "Master."
He changed his address from the stumbling little junior brother to the deputy head of the Discipline Hall. Wu Xingzhou's body shook violently, and the handkerchief in his hand fell on Feng Qianshan's face, covering his resentful eyes.
Wu Xingzhou stood up somewhat at a loss, looking down at Feng Qianshan who was clearly experiencing a last burst of vitality.
"Master, are you happy with what I have become now?" Feng Qianshan suddenly sneered and asked, "You always think that everything is easy, but it's not. It's not easy at all."
"You always downplay every move..." Feng Qianshan grabbed Wu Xingzhou's clothes and slowly climbed up. At this moment, he was even more unwilling to be inferior to Wu Xingzhou.
Wu Xingzhou couldn't help but reach out to help him, but was slapped away by Feng Qianshan.
"No need for your hypocritical kindness." Feng Qianshan sneered, "Put away your useless and ridiculous compassion, it makes me sick..."
Wu Xingzhou pursed his lips and let out a breath after a long while. "I just want to ask one question... Do you really think I pity you?"
"Isn't it?" Feng Qianshan sneered, "From childhood to adulthood, everyone in the Discipline Hall has been looking at you, even though I've been working hard..."
"I also practiced swordplay from dawn to dusk, and from dusk to dawn..."
"I have also practiced meditation day and night, without sleep, just to improve my cultivation earlier, earlier..."
"I have also killed monsters in the endless mountains and forests until I died..."
"..."
Feng Qianshan looked at Wu Xingzhou, "I have put in the same effort as you, even several times more than you, but why... all the good things are given to you first? Why are you able to cultivate faster and better than me?"
He roared almost hoarsely, and as he roared, blood gushed out of his seven orifices again. Drops of it fell on the crescent-white sect uniform of the Mingyue Sect, which was as bright as the bright moon, dyeing it into a bunch of scarlet flowers.
Wu Xingzhou opened his mouth and wanted to say, "No...
Although he was more intelligent in sword cultivation, he was far inferior to him in managing the sect and winning people's hearts...
But... he couldn't say it. People who are blinded by one thing are getting stuck in a rut.
Are only children with good grades good children?
Wu Xingzhou recalled what his master had said, "Xingzhou, you are the eldest senior brother of our Mingyue Sect's Discipline Hall. All the junior brothers and sisters have to rely on you for protection, so you have to practice harder..."
He had seen the moonlight at midnight and the sunlight at dawn...
But it's meaningless now.
That's all...
"Those who betray their sect and become evil, and who harm their fellow disciples, deserve death." A hint of indifference emerged in Wu Xingzhou's eyes.
"Hahaha..." Feng Qianshan laughed bitterly, "I knew it, Big Brother, Big Brother, you have never changed..."
After he finished speaking, he couldn't hold on any longer and staggered to the ground. Wu Xingzhou didn't help him up and walked out of the hall step by step.
The moment the palace door opened, a flash of light appeared, and Feng Qianshan saw Wu Xingzhou slightly turn sideways in the backlight, and then walk forward without stopping.
He opened his eyes wide, and looked up at Wu Xingzhou, just like when he first saw him. The hand that had fallen on his head eventually moved away.
"Brother, I'm sorry." He closed his eyes.
At the same time, the news that Feng Qianshan, deputy head of the Discipline Hall of Mingyue Sect, was seriously injured and died by the demon saint Xiao Linglong and the demon guardian Heiwu spread throughout the world of immortal cultivation.
Wu Xingzhou sat outside the Discipline Hall of Mingyue Sect, watching the last rays of the setting sun fall below the horizon before he asked, "Has the Sect Master agreed?"
The person who came forward to reply was Meng Jia. He looked at Elder Wu in front of him, and a rare look of fatigue and stubbornness appeared on his usually serious and indifferent face.
"Agreed. Feng Qianshan's reputation as a traitor has been cleared."
No matter how he was in life or after death, as long as the Mingyue Sect stands, Feng Qianshan will still be a righteous Taoist cultivator.
"Big Brother, I will definitely become someone as powerful as you in the future."
For cultivators, the person they hate the most is someone who betrays their sect and becomes a demon. But what if this person is a fellow disciple with whom they spend every day together?
The only option is... to kill it with one sword!
Wu Xingzhou stood up and turned to walk towards the Discipline Hall, "Tell the master that the disciples of the Discipline Hall will definitely ensure the safety of the sect competition."
Meng Jia looked at Elder Wu's determined back and a thought suddenly popped up in his mind.
If one day, I betray my sect and become a demon, what will happen to my fellow junior brothers and sisters?
This thought frightened Meng Jia so much that he subconsciously imitated Gu Ning's past behavior and pouted three times towards the ground. "Don't worry, good luck!"