Demoness’s Art of Vengeance

When Qin Lingyu was 10 years old and Qin Shanshan was 2 years old, their parents made two life locks for their brothers and sisters. One belonged to Qin Lingyu and was hung around Qin Shanshan's neck. One belonged to Qin Shanshan and was loaded into Qin Lingyu's storage ring.

Then, Qin Lingyu entered Xuyang Zong the same year and became an introductory disciple of He Chang.

Although Qin Lingyu's parents were only two ordinary mortals, they heard that Qin's ancestors had also been brilliant in the realm of cultivation. Later, they did not know why they had gradually fallen. The postnatal qualifications were worse than those of one. Finally, in the life of Qin Lingyu's great-grandfather, there were only mortals left. Therefore, the birth of Qin Lingyu and Qin Shanshan is undoubtedly a hope for the Qin family to revitalize the family, especially Qin Lingyu, whose cultivation talent exceeds even the most powerful of his ancestors.

To this end, Qin Lingyu's parents handed over the best things passed down by their ancestors to these two brothers and sisters, including their own locks.

The lifelock, in fact, is not a very advanced fixer, only a foundational refiner can produce a quality lifelock. But the effect of this kind of thing is relatively chicken ribs, neither can be attacked nor defended. It can only be used to understand the life and death of the person who identifies the Lord. Once the person who identifies the Lord is dead, the life lock will also break apart, completely losing its shine.

To be honest, the average refiner doesn't spend a lot of time specializing in refining the locks, because the effect of this stuff is too insignificant, even if the refining succeeds, few can be sold. As a result, besides the fact that some refiners who have just entered the foundation stage will use it to practice their hands, there is very little on the market to see that the locks sell.

Qin Lingyu and Qin Shanshan's parents were meant to enable the two brothers and sisters to support each other and help each other in the realm of cultivation. You know, the danger in the realm of cultivation is heavy, one extra point of help equals one more force.

However, neither Qin Shanshan nor Qin Lingyu could experience the love of their parents' boxing. Qin Shanshan disliked that her parents were a pair of mortals. The things that could be given to her and her brother were really limited. She could only give such useless and chicken ribs as the fate lock. Unlike the parents of Jun Xiaoyu, none of the things given was ordinary. She was filled with envy and jealousy in her heart.

Especially after Qin Shanshan discovered Jun Xiaoyu's thoughts on Qin Lingyu, so she blackmailed something better from Jun Xiaoyu's hands over and over again, she couldn't see what her parents had given her.

Look! Jun Xiaowei doesn't want anything better than what her two mortal parents gave her. What use is this humiliating parent?! I just hate that she won't have an abortion. Unlike Jun Xiaoyu, she threw a good one, so there's everything.

This psychology was accompanied by Qin Shanshan's growth until she became an adult and eventually pushed her off the road.

Qin Lingyu is much smarter than Qin Shanshan. Nor could he see what his parents had given him, but he was not as envious and jealous as Qin Shanshan. He knew his talents, and he knew very well that as long as he worked hard enough, he would surely reach the realm he wanted to reach.

In fact, Qin Lingyu has no special feelings for this sister, Qin Shanshan. He left his loved ones and friends when he was 10 years old, went into Xuyang Zong to learn the art of cultivation, and by the time Qin Shanshan entered Xuyang Zong, he was 18 years old and well past the age of needing affection. Qin Shanshan, however, always behaved arrogantly based on his brother's status as the first disciple of the Master of the Sect. He did not know how to converge, causing Qin Lingyu a lot of trouble.

Qin Lingyu would never want to have a relative like Qin Shanshan if his blood could not be changed.

Qin Shanshan's quick fateful lock had long been forgotten by Qin Lingyu in some corner of the storage ring. For Qin Lingyu, the death of Qin Shanshan's sister is not really a matter to worry about.

However, after learning one thing, Qin Lingyu began to care about the life and safety of Qin Shanshan.

Turns out, Qin's ancestors once had a very intelligent and powerful refiner, and these two locks were one of his pride pieces.

Don't look at these two natural locks, they're ordinary, but there's something else in them —— they're the same instrument, cut in half, shady in half, and yang in half, and when they're reunited, they can be a key to opening up a secret.

The opening of the mystery means unlimited wealth and treasure. It is the existence of countless people in the cultivation world. How can Qin Lingyu, an ambitious person, not be moved?

Now that both of these locks have recognized the Lord, it is not so easy to reconnect, and the conditions can even be said to be very demanding. Until Qin Lingyu found a suitable way to reconcile them, he decided to maintain the status quo ante for now.

In this way, Qin Shanshan cannot die easily. If Qin Shanshan dies, the fate lock that has been recognized as mainly Qin Shanshan will be broken. By then, all Qin Lingyu's plans will be turned into a blank sheet of paper.

Therefore, before Qin Shanshan left Zongmen's calendar this time, Qin Lingyu warned the disciples of Xuyang Zong to take care of their sister. If Qin Shanshan had anything, he would definitely open his knife with these people.

These disciples of Xuyang Zong all thought that Qin Lingyu was a profound expression of brotherhood and sisterhood, so how can you imagine that Qin Lingyu has a deeper meaning inside.

Qin Lingyu wanted to deter these disciples with his own prestige and status. Qin Shanshan always lost everything. Besides, he also left Qin Shanshan so many life-saving instruments.

Unexpectedly, he just accidentally took out Qin Shanshan's fate lock today. After looking at it, he found that Qin Shanshan's fate lock actually faded a lot. There are still fine, less obvious cracks on it!

What the hell is going on?! Qin Lingyu, unsure of his suspicions, did not delay any longer. After a quick greeting to Xuan's extremist master, he rushed to Qin Shanshan's place at night. Two days later, he arrived in this town.

He failed to contact Qin Shanshan with a musical note, so he could only contact one of the disciples of Xuyang Zong who followed Qin Shanshan out.

Qin Lingyu was really shocked and angry when he learned that this group of people went to Gentle Country to have fun - could they just leave Qin Shanshan alone in the inn?! If Qin Shanshan really has three lengths or two, how can he still get the secret key in the lock?!

Therefore, he rushed directly into the Qing-Hu building and slipped away the disciple of Xuyang Zong, who was immersed in happiness, and asked the disciple angrily - “Where's Qin Shanshan?! ”

“Qin... Qin Shan Shan She... she is in the guest... Inn...” This disciple of Xuyang Zong almost passed out by Qin Lingyu, now Qin Lingyu looks really scary.

“You just threw her in the inn, hmm?!!” Qin Lingyu threw this disciple of Xuyang Sect out. This throw added spiritual energy and instantly made the disciple of Xuyang Sect who hit the pillar feel like he was about to be squeezed out of all five dirty bodies.

In fact, his bones were also broken, his arms hung on his shoulder at a twisted angle, and he dared not to have any grievances and disobedience. With Qin Lingyu's current strength, it was easy enough to pinch him.

“Call all the disciples here and come back to the inn with me!” Qin Lingyu coldly said, turning away.

Without daring to delay, the disciple of Xuyang Zong stuffed himself with a medicine to cure injuries, stood up from the ground and quickly put on his clothes. After throwing a few low-spiritual stones at the woman in bed who had fainted, he took out a musical note and sent a text message to all the disciples in the team, and then ran out of the room in a wolf shape.

The disciple of Asahiyang Zong who received his text message was almost like him. He ran out in a hurry and ran back to the inn. At that time, Qin Lingyu had been waiting for them in the lobby of the inn.

One after another, almost all the disciples of the Asahi Yang Sect who were traveling have arrived, except one person, Qin Shanshan.

Qin Lingyu's atmosphere was already very low. He glanced slowly at this group of people, and the outburst of pressure on them shocked their hearts.

“Where's Sam?” Qin Lingyu's gaze eventually stopped on the disciple of Xuyang Zong, headed by him, “you said she was in the inn, didn't you? ”

Qin Lingyu asked very calmly, but anyone present could feel the anger of the bear under his calm.

The disciple asked shuddered and stuttered: “I… I have texted her and… maybe she is resting upstairs in the inn…”

“Oh, rest?” Qin Lingyu sneered, "Azure, go up and see if Qin Shanshan is resting upstairs. ”

The disciple of Xuyang Zong, who Qin Lingyu ordered, nodded quickly and rushed up, as if there was a beast behind him chasing him.

A moment later, he ran back and faced Qin Lingyu. “Qin... Brother Qin... looks like Cousin Shan... she's gone...”

“Boom!” Qin Lingyu instantly turned the table under his hand into powder. All the disciples of Xuyang Zong trembled violently.

“Yes, very well.” Qin Lingyu stood up and walked towards them step by step, "So that's how you protect my sister, huh? You go to gentle country to find excitement, leave her alone in the inn, you don't even know people are gone, that's how you protect them, hmm?!!! ”

Faced with Qin Lingyu under fury, all the disciples of Xuyang Zong shrunk backwards, like cicadas.

In fact, their hearts are bitter too. Before, Qin Shanshan ran out in that shithole by herself. Different. Didn't she encounter any danger to her life? Apart from going crazy for a while, there's nothing wrong with that.

How come this time we're in a safe place, but it's gone?

They sincerely hope now that Qin Shanshan just ran out to play in the middle of the night and will be back soon. Otherwise, they can be burned directly by Qin Lingyu's real anger.

It's just, does anybody go out in the middle of the night without sleeping? It seems unlikely.

These disciples of the Asahi Sung Sect burst into deep despair.

“Qin Shanshan”, which was said by a large group of disciples of Asahi Yang Sect, was also mad at the hilltop gazebo not far from the town.

This century-old liquor served by Ye Shuwen is really too powerful. Jun Xiaowei just drank five glasses and fell drunk. Of course, this is also related to the fact that Jun Xiaoyuan has not drunk spirits several times in his life. Without talent and often drinking alcohol, the amount of alcohol cannot come up. Like Ye Shuwen, drinking a fifth of a serving of alcohol can still keep him awake.

As a result, Ye Shuwen accepted the torment of Jun Xiaoyu's “little madman” very soberly - only she pulled Ye Shuwen for a moment, asked Ye Shuwen to sing with her loud and untouchable children's rhymes, then pounced at the stars of the sky, said she wanted to catch fireflies, and finally snuck under the diamond table, let Ye Shuwen come to find her, play hide-and-seek with her, searched too quickly, she was unhappy, searched too slowly for her obnoxious Yuwen “so stupid”...

Ye Shuwen was really exhausted by her torment. I really wanted to leave her here and go back to the inn to sleep. But when he put his shiny eyes on him, he just lifted his feet and put them down again somehow.

Forget it, it's just one night. Just think of it as accompanying an elderly child. Ye Xiuwen helplessly thought, sitting back, pouring a glass of wine, sipping a peck, and looking after Jun Xiaoyu's “elderly toddler.”

Jun Xiaowei was tired of playing beside him and lay down on the table. His confused eyes stared at Ye Shuwen's glass and mumbled. “Big brother, do you like what you have? ”

Ye Shuwen held the hand of the glass and helplessly looked at Jun Xiaowen, who was so drunk and chaotic that he had collapsed, and said: "It's not good. ”

“If it's not good, why do you drink it?” Jun Xiao mumbled and asked, twisting his head like a curious child.

“Because Big Brother is unhappy, he needs to drink it to be happy. ”

“Like this?” Jun Xiao crooked his head, his eyes bent, his lips hooked, and jumped up and said, "Then I want a drink too! ”

“What?! No!” Ye Shuwen objected immediately. Unfortunately, a drunk and mad man wouldn't make any sense to him. Jun Xiaowen jumped up and pounded over Ye Shuwen. He tried to grab the cup in his hand. Ye Shuwen hurriedly shrunk his hand back.

Jun Xiaowen directly hit Ye Shuwen and scratched and scratched him. The aim was to take the small porcelain cup in his hand. Ye Shuwen wanted to throw this little lunatic away, but was afraid that the action would hurt each other too much.

Therefore, in this unequal situation, Ye Shuwen's cup was taken directly from him by King Xiaowen. At this time, only half a glass of wine remained in the cup, and everything else contributed to their clothes.

“Grumpy," confused Jun Xiao stranger sipped all the leftover wine in the glass and was immediately choked out.

“cough cough cough cough cough cough... it tastes so bad...” The young version of Jun Xiao Xiao, who was in direct tears, hurriedly threw the cup out, then coughed and cried, choked to death.

Ye Shuwen had no idea that it would turn out like this. She couldn't help but cry and thought about it. She had to pat the “elderly child" on the back and try to relieve her from choking.

Jun Xiaowei took the opportunity to grab his clothes and put tears on his body.

“You!” Ye Shu texts came not used to being so close to people, and there was also a slight cleanliness habit, and now he was wiped with tears by King Xiaoyu.

Jun Xiaowei raised his head and looked at Ye Shuwen with tears. He complained: “Those things taste awful...”

Ye Shuwen rubbed his forehead and said: "Okay, it's terrible. After that, we won't drink any more, okay? ”

“Ok...” Jun Xiaowei finished, buried his face in Ye Shuwen's arms, making Ye Shuwen stiff, the conditions reflexed to push Jun Xiaowei out! After all, in his eyes, Jun Xiao's stranger at this time was a complete stranger who didn't know him for long!

Unfortunately, the drunk Jun Xiao was so powerful that Ye Shuwen couldn't push her out without hurting each other, and...

Ye Shuwen suddenly realized that the person buried in his arms seemed to be crying, the kind who cried silently.

Somehow, Ye Shuwen realized that this man, like him, was equally devastated and equally hidden the pain in his heart.

Between hesitation and tangle, Ye Shuwen heard a slight swallow in his arms. If the environment was not quiet enough, he might not have heard clearly.

“... I miss you so much... Will you never come back? …… ”

For a moment, Ye Shuwen's heart burst with the same sadness.