Chen Huai'an's happiness didn't last long.

The log is refreshed.

＜7＞4.04AM: Li Qingran killed the holy Buddhist disciple-Huikong.

Chen Huai’an: “?”

No, ladies.

You said you would seize the opportunity? Why did you get killed?!

When Chen Huai'an saw this log, he was stunned.

The Saint's reputation is so great that even modern people have heard of this incarnation of the Saint descending to the Cangyun Realm.

I won't talk about his ability to slay demons and monsters, his fame, and his great strength.

In their sect, the saint is a god and a symbol of reputation.

Now Li Qingran has killed the holy Buddhist son. He feels that his daughter not only got the first place in the school, but also persuaded the former first place student to drop out of school.

Chen Huai'an has not yet recovered from the shock and the whirlpool of thoughts on how to deal with the situation next.

Another log prompt pops up:

＜8＞4.10AM: Li Qingran looted the loot and obtained a large amount of resources and a damaged spiritual weapon - the Nine-Ring Arhat Golden Staff.

"Okay, still search the body!" Chen Huaian's face changed.

＜9＞4.12AM: Li Qingran rescued a demon girl and carried her to the entrance of the secret realm. Thinking of Master.

Chen Huai'an: "Ah?!"

Wait a minute, don’t think about Master for now.

Killing Monk Huikong was accepted by Ji, and saving a demon cultivator was also barely acceptable.

But the combination of these two things is so strong that it's a bit unbearable!

Chen Huai'an woke up completely from his doze, glanced in the direction of the Three Saints, and thought:

What are you going to say when you get out? You can't fight the three saints, right?

It is said that the Saint has a period of advancement, but now he is limited by his actual cultivation level and can only reach the fifth level of the Cave Void at most. He cannot defeat me...

It seems that my apprentice is in trouble.

Chen Huai'an's first thought was not to blame, but to think about how to escape with his apprentice.

"Be calm, you must be calm." Chen Huai'an sat upright in the Holy Pavilion, as if the chair was studded with nails, sitting with thorns all over his body, constantly comforting himself: "Li Qingran must have her reasons for doing this, you just need to believe and support her... Well, maybe Monk Huikong was attracted by her beauty? Maybe Monk Huikong was attracted by the treasure in Li Qingran's hand? Maybe Monk Huikong was deliberately looking for trouble!?"

The more Chen Huai'an thought about it, the more he thought it was possible, and the angrier he became.

Suddenly, he blurted out: "Nima, kill me! You bald donkey, I'm going to kill you!"

As for saving the demon cultivator girl, it still comes back to that sentence. Although none of the demon cultivators that Chen has met so far are good people, there may not be no good people among demon cultivators. Don't kill them all with one blow. Maybe the demon cultivator girl that Li Qingran saved has some hidden secrets?

Chen Jianzun thought that he had almost brainwashed himself, and was just waiting for his disciple to come out and take Jian Ge away.

Then another practice log popped up.

＜10＞4.22AM: Li Qingran and the demon cultivator girl encountered a famous disciple from the Chixiao Peak of the Qingyun Sect.

Um?!

Chen Huaian frowned slightly.

In the Yanghun Mirror, Li Qingran's eyes were grim, and he had already drawn his sword and was ready for battle.

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"Li Qingran, I'm very disappointed. I didn't expect you to become like this after leaving Qingyun Sect."

Lu Changtian looked at Li Qingran, who was trembling all over in his arms, with a demonic aura emanating from her body. The girl looked unhappy.

놛 led Zhang Hanxiao and others to follow the trail. First they heard the sound of fighting, and then there was thunder in the sky.

For safety reasons, they waited until the thunder dissipated before moving forward, but with a loud bang, the surroundings were shrouded in gray.

The scope of spiritual exploration in the secret realm was compressed a lot, and the visibility was very low due to the gray fog, so people wandered around in it for a long time.

When they came out, they saw Li Qingran coming out holding a demon cultivator girl.

"Why should I, Li Qingran, care about your opinions when doing things?" Li Qingran glanced at Lu Changtian indifferently, took two steps away and was about to go around him.

But Lu Changtian refused to give in and stood before him.

Looking at Li Qingran's face which was much more beautiful than before.

The more I feel that Mu Baishuang is nothing at all, but Li Qingran used to smile ingratiatingly in front of me, but now he is only cold and disgusted.

Based on what?

Obviously this girl used to adore you so much.

Is it just because of a momentary mistake?

Who hasn't made mistakes?!

"Li Qingran, you have to take the right path."

"I am on the right path."

"She is a demon cultivator."

“She saved me.”

This is not an exaggeration.

If Mo Shumei hadn't taken action to use up all of Monk Huikong's trump cards, exposing Monk Huikong's injury.

Even if she breaks through to the Gold Stage, it will be difficult for her to be a match for Monk Huikong.

After all, the other party is a person of outstanding talent, and is three small realms higher than him.

"You are really confused. Is this all that Jian Ge and your master taught you? Come back to Qingyun Sect with me." Lu Changtian reached out to pull Li Qingran.

Li Qingran took a half step back to avoid the hand, put his right hand on the hilt of the sword, his eyes as cold as a knife.

"Jian Ge is great, and my master taught me well."

She put her finger on the sword guard and pushed gently. Swoosh—

The Suxian sword slipped out of the scabbard.

The murderous intent reflected in the sword's eyes was almost condensed into substance.

"You insulted my sect and cursed my master. Today... I, Li Qingran, will settle all old and new accounts with you!"

Hearing this, Lu Changtian was not only not angry, but also showed joy in his eyes.

In the Ten Thousand Mountains, in front of the tombstone of the Demon Young Master, Mu Baishuang with disheveled hair knelt there, stroking the tombstone with her fingers, a ferocious smile on her face.

"Chen Huai'an...if you kill the young master, I will kill your disciple first!"

At this moment in the secret realm, Lu Changtian's fierce eyes gradually overlapped with Mu Baishuang's eyes.

Facing Li Qingran's sword light, he also drew his sword and went forward to meet it.

"Li Qingran, today I will teach you what it means to respect teachers and elders!"

The swords flashed and clashed, and there was a sound of screaming.

Lu Changtian stumbled back more than ten feet, and his broken face exploded with inch-deep marks.

The knuckles that were almost inserted into the hilt of the sword were bluish-white, and drops of blood oozed from the knuckles and dripped down the hilt of the sword.

He raised his head suddenly, a bloody taste rolling in his throat, and a wave of shock appeared on his usually stern face.

"You, when did you get married?"

The wind stagnated in front of Lu Changtian's eyes, and his pupils shrank.

Ten feet away, the tip of Li Qingran's shoe crushed half a piece of green silk, and frost marks spread silently under his feet.

The scabbard of the white-stringed sword pointed diagonally in front of him, and the blue brick cracked into a straight, thin seam, stopping just half an inch in front of the tip of Lu Changtian's boot.

"Lu Changtian, I said it when I was in Qingyun Sect. I, Li Qingran, don't owe you anything."

As Li Qingran spoke, the back of his sword reflected the dark sky. The waning moon leaked through the clouds and passed over his brow, then condensed into two cold stars in his eyes.

Lu Changtian stepped back with his Adam's apple rolling.

He heard his sword trembling in its sheath, like a snake being strangled by its seven inches.

"Li Qingran, I, I used to be your senior brother!"

"Go——" Li Qingran's voice was shattered in the cold wind and mixed in the clanging of swords.

"die!"

The last word fell.

The sword energy tears through the twilight.

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