Even Zhuge Yuanhong, who could remain calm in the face of a mountain collapse, now has a distorted expression.

  "Ah!" The four-foot-long green sword in his hand suddenly dimmed its light, and the speed of the sword seemed to slow down for an instant. Like a dream, like a fantasy, a sword shadow flashed by, as thin as silk, as faint as mist. At this moment, Zhao Dan dust, who was in front of Zhuge Yuanhong, only saw that faint, dreamy sword shadow, and his reaction speed also seemed to slow down.

  "No!" Zhao Dan Chen immediately bit her tongue tip, and her whole body shuddered.

  "Hmph!"

  Zhaodan Chen's right arm was cut off, holding the sword. The dreamy sword shadow drew a circular arc, and even the Snow Eagle Sect's Wan Chang Lao had a large gash on his chest, with fresh blood flowing out.

  "Fall back!"

  The six people present were so frightened that they retreated in succession.

  With just one sword, Zhao Dan Chen was crippled and Xue Ying Jiao's Wan Chang Lao was severely injured. Moreover, these two were both top-notch pre-heavenly golden elixir experts. Zhao Dan Chen was even ranked tenth on the Heavenly Rankings. Among the six people present, there were only four pre-heavenly golden elixir experts, and in an instant, one was crippled and another lost his fighting strength. The remaining ones couldn't help but pause.

  "Looking for death!" A hint of murderous intent appeared in Zhuge Yuanhong's eyes.

  Gu Yong's eyes narrowed, and only now did he remember... the person in front of him was once known as the 'Sword Demon', ranked sixth on the Heavenly Rankings, and had not made a move for six years. Every day, painting and writing, his true strength, no one knew. Now it seems that Zhuge Yuanhong's ranking on the Heavenly Rankings should be even higher.

  Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!

  The previously hesitant strongmen of the various sects have now all rushed over and are standing behind Gu Yong and the others. The old monk with the long eyebrows spoke up, "This murderer's disguise technique is quite formidable. Even I didn't notice it earlier. Zhuge Yuanhong, hand over the murderer Teng Qingshan."

  ……

  Teng Qing Shan is now half-kneeling beside the green girl, holding her in his arms. At this moment... Teng Qing Shan doesn't care about the people around him.

  "Teng, Brother Teng..." The young woman's pale face broke into a heartbreaking smile as she saw Teng Qing Shan.

  At this moment, Teng Qing Shan's heart is like a knife cut!

  Qing Qing came here because of himself, and also because of himself, he would suffer from the dense arrow wave... all because of himself! As soon as Teng Qing Shan saw Qing Qing's injury for the first time, he judged that... Qing Qing was beyond salvation. If that arrow is pulled out, Qing Qing will surely die.

  It was because the arrow was still stuck in his body that Qing could hold on for a little while longer.

  "Qingqing, I'm sorry." Teng Qing Shan hung his head low, the guilt tormenting him like a thousand ants biting at his heart.

  "No, no need to say." The green girl smiled all the time, her voice very weak. "Teng big brother, I've always thought about becoming your wife, but I know that Teng big brother is devoted to practicing martial arts and didn't think of marrying me..."

  "No, I really want to be with you," said Teng Qing Shan repeatedly.

  Indeed, he has already planned it out, and once this matter is settled, they will get married.

  "Don't comfort me, I know," the young girl smiled lightly. "Father helped me propose marriage, I knew... But I don't blame you, really. Because I know that getting married is a matter of two people. Actually, I've always dreamed that Brother Teng would hold me... Now, it's very comfortable."

  Teng Qing Shan's heart was filled with anguish and he wanted to roar in anger, to let out a mournful howl...

  "Brother Teng, hold me tight and don't let go until I fall asleep, okay?" the young girl said softly.

  "Uh-huh." Teng Qing Shan simply nodded, his eyes already filled with tears.

  "Don't cry." The young woman said softly, she wanted to reach out and help Teng Qing Shan wipe away his tears, but she couldn't lift her arm. "Teng, Brother Teng, I can't see clearly anymore."

  Hong Qingshan's heart skipped a beat.

  "Heng......" She had just opened her mouth when fresh blood flowed out from the corner of the young girl's mouth.

  "Brother Teng." The young girl's voice was even weaker, "Can... can't you kiss me once? Just like a husband kisses his wife?" Her voice was barely audible by the end.

  "Uh-huh."

  Hong Qingshan lowered his head and kissed the blood-stained lips of the young woman.

  Seal of lips!

  "Drip, drip!" The tears in Teng Qing Shan's eyes could no longer be controlled and fell onto the face of the green girl, sliding down and leaving two clear tear marks. But on the pale face of the green girl was a smile that came from deep within her heart, so pure, so serene...

  It's just like falling asleep.

  Hong Qing Shan's lips lingered for a long time before parting.

  Looking at the young girl who seemed to be asleep.

  "Teng big brother, hold me tight and don't let go until I fall asleep, okay?" The voice still lingered in his ears, and the scenes were still vividly visible. At that time, when she first appeared, the pure and ethereal girl had captivated many men of the Guiyuan Sect, but Teng Qing Shan just smiled and didn't pay attention to her at all.

  That embroidered clothes, the girl who pierced her fingers and shed blood.

  The girl who was shivering with cold on the night boat in the canal.

  The girl who can loudly shout "I'm waiting for you" in a crowded place.

  That girl who can't even be persuaded by her own father.

  The girl who called death 'sleep'.

  ……

  Everything seems brand new!

  She remains as she was when they first met, like a fallen immortal.

  This time, this banished immortal-like girl fell asleep with a happy smile.

  "Qingqing, I'm not comforting you, really... I truly want to be with you, have children with you... Really." Teng Qing Shan lowered his head, then gently put down Qingqing's body, wiped away his own tears, and suddenly turned his head, his reddened eyes staring at Gu Shiyou in the distance.

  That one word 'release', severed the life of Qingqing.

  "Gu Shi You..." Teng Qing Shan silently muttered in his heart.

  Hong Qing Shan immediately turned his head again to look at Zhuge Yuanhong who was confronting dozens of Xiantian experts.

  "Master... I'm sorry..." Teng Qing Shan said softly, because of himself, Master was in a dangerous situation, because of himself, Qing had died.

  "Zhuge Yuanhong, if he were an ordinary soldier, you wouldn't be so desperate to protect him. And Wu Zhen is very certain... the matter is clear. This Teng Qing Shan is Qin Lang, and Qin Lang is Teng Qing Shan. You'd better hand him over, otherwise, the consequences won't be something that Gui Yuan Sect can bear." Yin Haojiang said coldly.

  Many other powerful innate experts are also staring at Zhuge Yuanhong.

  Gu Yong's face turned gloomy, and he shouted: "Zhuge Yuanhong, because of this Teng Qing Mountain, eight innate masters on my Qinghu Island have died! I, Gu Yong, say here today that if you continue to resist and insist on protecting Teng Qing Mountain, it will be considered as being an enemy of Qinghu Island! I swear... no matter the cost, before the annual festival, I will definitely eliminate you from the Yuangu Sect! As for the others present, there is no need for your help."

  "This Teng Qing Shan has been playing us in the palm of his hand. In the end, he still entered the Yu Huang Treasure Trove, humph, we will definitely kill him to vent our anger."

  "Yes, he killed our Snow Eagle Sect's elder. How can we just sit back and do nothing?" The simple-minded Snow Eagle Sect's Wan Long also shouted.

  "In those years, a demonic monk named Xiang Fan Chen emerged from our Mani Temple, bringing shame to our temple. And this Teng Qing Shan, his innate talent is no lower than Xiang Fan Chen's. To prevent him from causing great calamity like Xiang Fan Chen did, it should be our Mani Temple that deals with him." The long-eyebrowed old monk also said, everyone knows...

  Teng Qing Shan, implicated in the two Ding 'North Sea Spirit'.

  Zhuge Yuanhong gritted his teeth, his eyes faintly reddening, holding a four-foot green-edged sword, standing silently there.

  He was filled with indignation.

  Everything happened beyond his control, Teng Qing Shan's sudden discovery, his daughter's tragic death, and he didn't even have time to see his daughter. Because he was the master of the Return to Origin Sect, he had to deal with these people in front of him... He knew very well that one misstep would lead to a great disaster.

  "This is the world, this is a chaotic era!" Zhuge Yuanhong roared in his heart.

  My daughter is dead!

  He wants revenge by killing people. But he has to endure it!

  Once the killing starts, the consequences... will lead to the extinction of the Guiyuan Sect! The Guiyuan Sect has a Void Realm expert. However, the Guiyuan Sect's Void Realm expert is only at the initial stage of entering the Void Realm. It is fundamentally impossible to compare with the Blind Sword Saint of Qinghu Island, who is one of the top few figures in the entire world.

  All have entered into the void and become great.

  "Hahaha..." A loud laughter that was both furious and amused echoed through the night sky of Mount Dayan.

  Everyone looked back.

  Only to see Teng Qing mountain holding a standard long gun, step by step walking over, his eyes scanning this large group of innate strongmen, "You are all fighting to kill me, wanting to control me, isn't it just because of those two Tripods 'North Sea Spirit'? Haha, look at you one by one disguising yourselves, with a righteous and stern appearance, haha..."

  "Teng Qing Shan, you're still so arrogant?" Gu Yong bellowed, he really wanted to torture Teng Qing Shan to death, but the large group of powerful warriors around him made him hesitant.

  "Gu Yong, you coward, in the Tian Hong Water Palace, you only dared to let your subordinates rush in. Don't shout loudly here." Teng Qing Shan stared at him, "Let me tell you, I did it on purpose, intentionally pointing out the entrance of the bottomless cave. And those Hu Chang Lao and Yu Wen Chang Lao originally had a chance to escape. Unfortunately, I stared at them, shouted out their plan, they all died, and three more died at my hands. How about it, do you want to kill me? If you kill me, then no one will know where the two Tripod 'North Sea Spirit' went!"

  Huh! Huh!

  The Ying family, Mani Temple and other major sects have many pre-heavenly strong men paying attention to Qinghu Island. Before finding out the news about those two Ding 'North Sea Spirit', killing Teng Qing Shan would not bring any benefits. In fact, Mani Temple had no feud with Teng Qing Shan either. Everything was just driven by interests.

  "Haha......"

  Hong Qingshan burst out laughing uncontrollably.

  On Qinghu Island, in front of the thousand-strong armies of Guiyuan Sect and Qianyu Sect, amidst dozens of pre-heavenly experts, Teng Qing Shan burst into loud laughter.

  "He, he shed tears."

  Suddenly, someone in the Silver Python Army whispered.

  Teng Qing Shan indeed shed tears, and he was laughing while crying!

  "Haha, haha......" Teng Qing Shan laughed wildly, laughing amidst thousands of soldiers and horses.

  He hated all this... It wasn't supposed to be like this.

  How could you die so young!

  So many sons of the Black Armor Army shouldn't have died!

  "Qing Shan." Zhuge Yuanhong looked at this disciple, his heart aching. He wanted to save Qing Shan, but... could he let the entire Guiyuan Sect fall into ruin?

  "Master!"

  Teng Qing Shan turned his head towards Zhuge Yuan Hong.

  "Bang!" Teng Qing Shan heavily knelt down, looked up at his master Zhuge Yuan Hong: "Master, the people of Qing Hu Island, I killed them without regret! I have let Master down... I am not worthy to be Master's disciple." As he spoke, Teng Qing Shan heavily knocked his head three times.

  Forehead heavily hit on the ground.

  "Green Mountain..." Zhuge Yuanhong suddenly realized something and his face changed greatly.

  Suddenly, Ceng Qing Shan raised his head and stood up abruptly.

  "Witness all of you, from now on, I, Teng Qing Shan, betray and return to the Yuan Zong!" Teng Qing Shan shouted loudly, his voice like thunder, echoing in the sky above the Great Yan Mountain. Teng Qing Shan's eyes were colder than ever before. "From now on, everything I do has nothing to do with the Yuan Zong!"

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