Unfortunately, Qingyao's cultivation is no longer comparable to yesterday. The magic power Bai Bing added to her was completely unimaginable to Qinghu. What's more, there is a silver rope that was crossed to Wuwang Karma Fire. Qinghu's barrier could not resist the rope twitching and spread out.

Fortunately, Qingyao was not skilled enough in using magic power, so she could not escape Qinghu's sight. However, if she wanted to leave, Qinghu couldn't stop her. At best, she could only slow her down to reach the immortal world.

Seeing that the Immortal Gate was approaching, Qinghu's eyes were red in anger. Regardless of the danger of being pulled by Qingyao's rope, he flashed and stopped in front of her.

Qingyao was shocked and hurriedly took back the rope, and said angrily and funnyly: "You are really loyal. If the Immortals knew that you worked so hard, they would definitely directly take you to their subordinates."

Qinghu gritted his teeth and said, "I don't care!" He chopped her shoulder.

Qingyao hid sideways, and was so impatient that he was entangled by him, saying, "You definitely can't kill me today, don't waste your energy."

Qinghu said: "Then you get out! Get out of here, don't come back forever!"

Qingyao frowned and said, "You get out first!"

She shook Qinghu away and flew straight up. Qinghu raised his eyebrows and shouted, "Stop!"

Qingyao really had to stop, but it was not because of him.

Two immortal soldiers stopped her with guns and said with a wide glaring eyes: "Why are you here? Take it back!"

Qingyao hid sideways, said without fear, "Don't do anything, I'll go back with you."

Qinghu suddenly stopped and watched Qingyao enter the immortal gate. He was anxious, but he could not stop him anymore. He clenched his fists and followed him in.

Less than a mile away from the Immortal Palace, a black shadow suddenly flew out. Qingyao looked closely and found that it was the Immortal Master Xuanji.

Qingyao immediately shouted from afar: "Immortal Lord!"

Xuanji stopped, was slightly surprised after seeing her, and said in a low voice: "Where are you from?"

She knelt down and bowed, looked up at him, and asked without answering, "Immortal Lord, who killed the Xuanmen family in the north?"

Xuanji's expression remained unchanged and said, "You have heard it with your own ears that day. It was the evil that devil did it."

Qingyao shook her head suddenly and said earnestly: "It was not his who did it. Qingyao went to see it. Although it was a place where it was burned by fire, it was not his who had burned it."

Xuanji then turned around and looked at her, saying, "Have you met the devil again?"

Qingyao shrank, lowered her head guiltily, thought for a while, then raised her head and said, "Immortal Lord, that thing was clearly not done by him. Why did the Immortal Lord lie to me?"

Xuanji glanced at her and said in a deep tone: "Qingyao, do you know what you are talking about?"

Qingyao stood up and said seriously: "Qingyao only knows that there is a cause for injustice and a debtor."

Xuanji slowly said: "He did that thing."

Qingyao was stunned and sired, "It wasn't him who did it!"

Xuanji lowered the clouds and walked to her side. His eyes swept over Qinghu behind her. Qinghu immediately lowered his head.

He said: "Those people, that child, they know best who killed their fellow tribe. You don't believe them, but you trust a demon who kills people without blinking. The immortal tribe teaches you to be loyal and brave, but you learn to be traitors. Qingyao, do you know your sins!"

Xuanji's tone became heavier and heavier, and in the end he was scolding him.

When the two immortal soldiers heard the last two sentences, they immediately stood behind Qingyao, poked the spear to the ground, and a thud made Qingyao's already nervous nerves tremble. Her legs became weak and she almost fell down. Fortunately, the rope on her wrist suddenly became tight, allowing her to regain some courage.

She swallowed her saliva, took another step forward, faced Xuanji's cold face, clenched her fists and said, "Qingyao only knows that right is right, and that is wrong is wrong. It is his fault that he killed so many immortals. But he did not kill the immortals in the north, so he could not admit this."

Xuanji's face turned pale, his hands under his wide sleeves had already burst out with blue veins, and he said, "Killing 100,000 and killing 110,000 are the same sins. No matter how you argue for him, it cannot offset his sins!"

Qingyao wanted to say something else, the two immortal soldiers behind her had already stepped forward and pressed her arm. She struggled violently and said, "Immortal Lord, you can't do this, it's unfair to him!"

Xuanji snorted coldly and said, "Fair? Where do the dead immortal soldiers go to fair?"

He shouted, "Take her down and lock her up. No one can see her again without my order!"

After saying that, he glanced at Qinghu intentionally or unintentionally and said, "When will she think clearly and when will she be released?"

Qingyao suddenly had a sharp spike in his spiritual energy, and exploded the immortal soldiers around her. She shook the silver rope on her wrist and said furiously: "I'm not convinced! You can't lock me up just because I told the truth!"

She swept backwards, just taking a few steps away, but was blocked by an extremely thin silk thread. Xuanji's voice rang coldly behind her: "Do you want to run?"

Qingyao gritted her teeth and waved the rope to draw the silk thread in front of her. The fire quickly wrapped around her. Xuanji loosened her hand and watched the silk thread he released turned into a wisp of white smoke.

Qingyao took advantage of this skill to run forward a few feet, but the mysterious thing quickly caught up. When the guqin flipped over, the continuous sound of the piano came overwhelmingly. Qingyao's ears seemed to have exploded and she immediately fell to the ground and couldn't move.

"Qingyao!" Qinghu rushed to her, pulled her up, and then made an action that no one could imagine.

He pulled Qingyao, who was already unconscious, turned around and threw out a silver needle. Taking advantage of the gap where the immortal soldiers were distracted from blocking the silver needle, he actually took Qingyao out more than ten feet and flew straight to the immortal gate.

When the immortal soldiers reacted, they could only see his back, but they didn't expect what he was going to do.

Although Qinghu and Qingyao transformed almost at the same time and were childhood sweethearts, they were always in conflict and had a bad relationship. A few days ago, Qinghu almost killed Qingyao because of anger. Many immortal soldiers heard about these things.

But his current actions are a bit incomprehensible. The Immortal Master Xuanji was obviously angry because of Qingyao. Qinghu took Qingyao to the Immortal Gate at this time, almost clearly showing that he was about to disobey the Immortal Lord's will.

The consequences of his departure were unimaginable.

He didn't have time to think too much.

Before entering the Immortal Sect, he had a little fantasy, thinking that things might have room for improvement, but his luck was so bad that he bumped into the most difficult Xuanji Immortal Lord as soon as he entered, and Qingyao didn't leave any room for him and said nothing!

He didn't care about his future and immortal path. He only knew that if Qingyao continued to stay in the fairy world, what was waiting for her would no longer be a few whips.

Escape, Qingyao! Never come back!

He gritted his teeth and used Feibu's mantra to the extreme again. He felt the immortal power flowing away like water, and his hand holding Qingyao began to tremble.

Fortunately, the Immortal Gate is only one step away.

He can succeed as long as he jumps harder.

Unfortunately, it's only one step away.
Chapter completed!