Chapter 98 A loud slap

"Jiang Qingjiu, do you know what you are saying?"

Patriarch Chen glared at Jiang Qingjiu.

If Jiang Qingjiu doesn't give up his cultivation, he can only keep his life.

Others always took Jiang Weipu's will into consideration and delayed in dealing with Jiang Qingjiu.

But considering the dangers of the prophecy, Patriarch Chen didn't want to endure it any longer.

In the past, he didn't take Jiang Qingjiu seriously because his spiritual roots were too poor and he couldn't even reach the threshold of the sect selection.

After all, those who have practiced for many years and are still lingering in the body refining stage are really useless!

So much so that Patriarch Chen began to doubt whether Mr. Shenji's prophecy was really wrong?

Is it really possible for such a useless person to kill his father and mother and destroy the entire Jiangzhou?

The people of the four major families took into consideration Jiang Weipu's will and Jiang Qingjiu's useless spiritual roots, and finally gave up on strangling the danger in the cradle.

Until not long ago, Jiang Qingjiu jumped onto the Tianjiao list, surpassing countless geniuses and becoming the 13th Tianjiao on the Tianjiao list, and her reputation in the world of immortal cultivation rose.

They knew that the prophecy might be true...

"Of course I know what I'm talking about."

Jiang Qingjiu looked up at the four family heads. She was just a half-step Yuanying, and in the eyes of the four cultivators in the Out-of-Teacher period, she was nothing at all.

Her cultivation could not even stop the attack of any one person, but she still stood still.

"My cultivation level was achieved step by step under the guidance of my master and uncle. No one else is qualified to take it away from me, so..."

"Qingjiu, you are wrong. No one is qualified to take away your cultivation level, including me and your master."

A calm and nonchalant voice sounded.

"Who?"

The four family heads looked as sharp as swords, and several attacks were launched instantly.

However, the visitor flicked his sleeves and blocked them all.

"Fellow Taoists, don't be so rude. I just came to remind you of something."

The man with a fairy-like appearance stroked his beard lightly, with a faint smile on his face, as if he was a hermit.

"Uncle, why are you here?!"

Jiang Qingjiu looked at the visitor in astonishment.

The uncle smiled carefreely: "Of course I saw that you were too anxious. You have been discussing one thing for so long that you didn't even notice the situation outside!"

Then, the uncle looked at the four family heads who were alert to him and smiled apologetically.

"I was wrong to enter the sacrificial site of Jiangshui City without permission. I apologize to you all."

"But, did you really not find that the spiritual energy was going in the wrong direction?"

The uncle smiled and stretched out his finger, pointing at the sacrificial platform.

Patriarch Chen checked it immediately, but did not find the problem. He looked at Nanbei Yi with sharp eyes.

Thinking of Jiang Qingjiu's uncle, he knew that the other party was Jiang Qingjiu's senior master.

Patriarch Chen's heart was alarmed and he spoke impatiently.

"There is nothing wrong with the sacrifice. You want to divert our attention and take the opportunity to rescue Jiang Qingjiu!"

The test just now made him realize that the other party's cultivation is unfathomable.

Although the person is standing in front of him, he has a sense of illusion.

The head of the Chen family shouted to remind him: "Daoyou, you must know that protecting the demons who have infiltrated the human race is against the entire human race. Think twice before you act!"

The uncle stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Whether Qingjiu is a demon or not is not important to the Yunmiao Sect. I only know that she is my nephew."

Jiang Qingjiu raised his eyes and looked at the uncle.

The uncle smiled at her soothingly: "Don't always think so much. You can't decide your birth, but you can decide your future, and no one can interfere."

"...Thank you for your trust, uncle."

Jiang Qingjiu whispered. In fact, she is not so easily hurt now.

Apart from the vague past life, the greatest pain in this life all ended when she joined the Yunmiao Sect.

But the uncle's words still swept away the confusion of Jiang Qingjiu when she learned the truth.

Even if she is really a demon, her heart will only belong to the human race, and she will only fight for the human race in this life!

The uncle looked at her gradually becoming more determined eyes and sneered.

"Jiang Weipu taught you very well. Even if you are a demon, you will not betray the human race."

"Then what do you think of Mr. Shenji's prophecy?"

The head of the Chen family couldn't stand the conversation between the uncle and nephew, and he spoke directly and interrupted Nanbei Yi.

"Only the scum of the demon race would kill their father and mother, destroy Jiangzhou, and bury all the creatures in Jiangzhou!"

Hearing the four words "Mr. Shenji", the uncle's brows wrinkled slightly.

"The prophecy is unreliable. It will only lead you to a dead end. I advise you not to believe it."

The uncle smiled warmly and advised kindly.

"If you want to attack Qingjiu because of the prophecy, I advise you again, it's better to be careful."

"Just because I have a good temper doesn't mean Qingjiu's master has a good temper."

Hearing this, Jiang Qingyu, who was leaning on Chen Qianxue's arms and pretending to be weak, was shocked.

She looked at Jiang Qingjiu who was protected by Nanbei Yi and bit her lower lip.

Inexplicably, the jealousy in her heart was surging and impacting her reason. On

what basis?

On what basis can Jiang Qingjiu always meet people who protect her! !

! Grandmother is like this, and so is that idiot Jiang Qingfeng!

Obviously this guy is Du Yu, who took away everything from her, but there are still people who will protect this bastard.

Jiang Qingyu was full of resentment, she felt that everything Jiang Qingjiu had should belong to her!

Whether it was the loving care of her grandmother or the awkward concern of her brother, or even her cultivation, her strength, and her master, they should all belong to her!

Jiang Qingjiu is Du Ya!

Jiang Qingjiu must be Du Ya!

This damned bastard took away everything that belonged to her since she was born!

Jealousy and resentment made Jiang Qingyu lose her mind, and she couldn't help but speak.

"Senior, are you going to go against the entire human race for a demon?"

Hearing Jiang Qingyu suddenly speak, Jiang Chengqi was startled and frowned to remind her.

"Qingyu, now is not the time for you to speak!"

"I know I shouldn't speak, but I'm sorry, I really can't bear it!"

Jiang Qingyu showed a sad expression that was about to cry.

"Sister, no, she doesn't deserve to be my sister!"

"She shouldn't even use my sister's name, she is a demon, she is the azalea that killed my sister!"

Jiang Qingyu covered her face and cried: "I am so painful, I am really so painful!"

"I always thought she was my sister, but I didn't expect that my real sister was killed by her a long time ago..."

As she said that, Jiang Qingyu suddenly threw herself into Chen Qianxue's arms.

Chen Qianxue was originally upset by Jiang Qingjiu's words and the sudden arrival of Nanbei.

When she heard Jiang Qingyu's crying, her already fragile mentality collapsed instantly.

The inner demons of more than 20 years immediately took over and made her lose her consciousness.

Yes, why did she have to endure it all the time? Her daughter was killed by Du Ya!

Why should she continue to obey the will of a dead person and endure it forcibly!

No, that's not right!

Chen Qianxue painfully suppressed the madness in her heart. I have to be sober. That was my mother's will. I must...

"Mom, I'm in so much pain. Why was half of my body killed by Jiang Qingjiu!"

However, Jiang Qingyu's next cry made Chen Qianxue's brain dizzy and she was filled with malice.

I must kill Du Ya. She killed my daughter!

"Mom, if it weren't for Jiang Qingjiu, I should have the best sister, the most important half of my body..."

Jiang Qingyu was crying loudly.

However, she was pulled out of Chen Qianxue's arms just halfway through her cry.

Jiang Qingyu didn't even react.

"Pa!"

A brutal and violent slap fell heavily on Jiang Qingyu's face.

The crisp and loud sound echoed throughout the sacrificial site, and people's eyelids jumped. The

weak Jiang Qingyu was knocked to the ground by a slap.

Her head was buzzing, and she was beaten to the point of seeing stars, nosebleed, and teeth flying.

When Jiang Qingyu reacted, she felt a burning pain on her face, and her tears flowed in pain.

This time it was not fake crying just now, but she really couldn't stop crying.