Kill the heroine at the beginning, and the little apprentice sister will take away the luck

Chapter 118 Spitting Out Changkong Hao

Black Jiao Zhan'e withstood two attacks from Gu Yanhuai and Shangguan Heng and escaped with Changkong Hao.

Because he wanted to escape, he needed to use extremely fast speed. Changkonghao was restrained by the Immortal Binding Rope again, and his wrist was twisted off by Gu Yanhuai. Afraid that Changkonghao would fall off his back, Zhan'e had no choice but to swallow Changkonghao into his mouth.

Although he was careful not to let his sharp teeth hurt Changkonghao, the saliva of the hateful dragon was corrosive. Changkonghao's clothes were corroded and torn by the suppression of his spiritual power by the Immortal Binding Rope, and there were many scars on his exposed skin.

The most terrifying thing is the hair. Several strands of it have been corroded and fallen off, making it look like alopecia areata.

But Changkong Hao didn't feel the pain anymore because he thought that he could get a rope to bind immortals for free soon.

He hid in Zhan'e's mouth all the way, but he didn't expect that not long after he escaped, the Immortal Binding Rope suddenly loosened him. No matter how Zhan'e gritted his teeth, he still flew out and returned to Gu Yanhuai.

Changkong Hao, who was finally able to circulate his spiritual power, gritted his teeth and used the spiritual power to cover his entire body to isolate the dragon's saliva. He felt much more comfortable, but he still felt uncomfortable in his heart, as if the Immortal Binding Rope that originally belonged to him was snatched away by Gu Yanhuai.

He was so angry that he took a few deep breaths. The stench from the dragon's mouth made him vomit into it.

The dragon, which was fleeing for its life, paused when it noticed the Zhan'e that Changkong Hao had spit out from its mouth. It looked down with its huge blood-red eyes, and rushed down towards a dense forest inside the Xuanling Forest.

Before all four legs landed on the ground, he spat out Changkong Hao.

Changkong Hao flipped several times in the air and landed on the ground. Although it hurt a bit, it did not make his injuries worse.

There was a small river beside the dense forest. Zhan'e twisted his dragon body and flew over to the river, then plunged into the river. He swallowed a large mouthful of water and spit it out like a cultivator rinsing his mouth.

This cycle repeated several times. Only when he felt he was clean did he turn his head to look at the wounds on his body.

Even with its powerful bloodline, it could not withstand the full-strength attack from the two Tribulation-Redeem cultivators, and two wounds, each one meter long, were cut by the long sword.

The dragon's scales around it were split in half and hung precariously on its body. Several pieces were shaken off as it shook in the river just now.

The flesh on the wound was rolled up, and because of the speed of escape, it was stretched to the extreme, and it was bleeding so much that you could almost see the dragon's bones.

The river has been dyed red because of its actions, and the fish and shrimp in the river slowly turned over and floated to the surface of the river.

The dragon endured the severe pain and washed off the mud on its body. It rushed out of the stream and came to Changkonghao, who was gasping for breath. It picked up Changkonghao and threw him into the stream.

The river water continued to wash away the wounds corroded by the dragon's saliva, taking away the remaining dragon's saliva on Changkong Hao's body while also causing Changkong Hao unbearable pain.

Changkong Hao kept shouting and cursing in the stream, as if he could kill Gu Yanhuai and Shangguan Heng to avenge himself.

As Gu Yanhuai expected, Changkong Hao already felt resentful about being forced by Shangguan Heng to get engaged to Leng Yueyao. After experiencing what happened today, he hated Shangguan Heng, Gu Yanhuai, and the entire Qingxuan Sect even more.

After washing off the dragon saliva from his body, Changkong Hao looked at his broken wrist with a sinister look, as well as the soul-locking talisman on the ring, which had been corroded by the dragon saliva and washed by the river water but was still intact.

He gritted his teeth and exerted force to straighten his wrist bone, then used his spiritual power to try to tear off the soul-locking talisman on the ring.

But how could he tear off the talisman that Gu Yanhuai had put on so easily? He tried several times and almost used up all the spiritual power he could mobilize, but he still couldn't shake the soul-seeking talisman at all.

He had no choice but to ask Zhan'e to help him recover a few breaths of cultivation and pull the soul-locking talisman off the ring.

But in order to recover these few breaths of cultivation, Changkong Hao and Zhan'e both paid a huge price. Changkong Hao, who had recovered some of his cultivation, fell back to the Qi training stage again, and Zhan'e also temporarily fell from the Spirit Transformation stage to the late Nascent Soul stage.

"Master, are you okay in the ring?"

Changkong Hao frowned and asked the ring. A weak breeze blew by, and a wisp of residual soul floated out of the ring.

If Leng Yueyao were here, she would definitely be surprised as to why the residual soul of Changkong Hao's master looked the same as the god who came from the lower realm to help her.

However, Leng Yueyao was not there, and Changkonghao had never seen Leng Yueyao's spirit, so he did not know that the two were the consciousness split from the same god.

Unlike Leng Yueyao who knew nothing about God, the remnant soul had a name in Changkong Hao, Wan Qing.

Wan Qing's face was terribly gloomy at this moment. He had been discovered twice by people from Qingxuan Sect today.

Both wisps of spiritual consciousness were almost forced to return to heaven. Fortunately, Changkong Hao was stronger than that loser Leng Yueyao and escaped from Qingxuan Mountain. Otherwise, he would have left an impression of being incompetent in front of those venerables.

Wan Qing looked outside, but didn't know which direction the Qingxuan Sect should be.

Thinking that his other spiritual consciousness hidden in the necklace was exposed by Leng Zhuxin, he immediately guessed that it was also Leng Zhuxin who discovered this strand of his consciousness.

But then he thought again, Changkong Hao's ring was not as conspicuous as the necklace. If he hadn't touched it often, he wouldn't have looked at it so carefully. Even the patterns of the necklace and ring were so clear and he could remember them, and when he compared them, he found that they were the same.

Leng Zhuxin and Changkong Hao had almost no contact in the sect, except for the inner sect competition.

But that time was on the ring, and Leng Zhuxin was just a little girl busy with the competition, so how could she possibly see Changkonghao's ring in such detail.

Naturally, Wan Qing became suspicious of Shangguan Heng, Changkong Hao's nominal master in Qingxuan Sect.

Thinking of what his original body had just said to Shangguan Heng in the dream, that Shangguan Heng would become the Taoist companion of the Son of Heaven, someone came and took Changkong Hao away.

Shangguan Heng knew that Changkong Hao and Leng Yueyao were destined to be together, so there was no guarantee that he would not do something against the gods in order to monopolize the Son of Heaven.

For example, after waking up, he suddenly remembered Changkong Hao's ring and sent a message to Gu Yanghuai, just to get rid of Changkong Hao.

They also deliberately pretended to protect Changkong Hao, allowing Changkong Hao to go to the master's hall without any resistance and let them deal with him at their will.

Wan Qing frowned. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that his guess was true.

Shangguan Hengheng had almost been convicted before any evidence was found, and his face turned completely cold.

Thinking of Shangguan Heng's timid appearance in the dream, he snorted coldly: "Shangguan Heng's thoughts are hidden very deeply."

"That's right. I think it's very likely that he betrayed me, but I don't know why he did that."

Changkong Hao also frowned, still unable to understand why Shangguan Heng would betray him, since the deal between him and Shangguan Heng had obviously gone well.

He even endured the humiliation and called him Master in public, and got engaged to the good-for-nothing Leng Yueyao.

Wan Qing and Changkong Hao were not thinking the same thing, but he couldn't tell Changkong Hao the inside story.

Following Changkong Hao's words, he continued, "Perhaps he has developed some improper thoughts about his good-for-nothing female disciple. Well, I was also injured when I fell to the lower realm to protect you.

Since you have already escaped from the Qingxuan Sect, find a place to hide first and don't show up for the time being. Wait for a while until things are over before going out and finding a sect.

Fortunately, Shangguan Heng betrayed you after opening your meridians. As long as you practice well, the injuries on your body will recover, but the recovery will be slower.

Ask Zhan'e to take you to a cave to hide. Don't stay around here, to avoid being found by someone who might find your bloodstains."

Wan Qing frowned as he looked at the blood-red that had not yet been washed away in the stream. He stopped talking to Changkong Hao and went straight back to the ring space.

Zhan'e immediately lay down in front of Changkonghao, and waited for Changkonghao to get on its back. Then it flew up and found a very hidden cave deeper in the Xuanling Forest. It killed the monster that originally lived in it and temporarily settled Changkonghao in it.

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After returning to the ring space, Wan Qing did not sit cross-legged to cultivate his spiritual consciousness as usual, but closed his eyes and found his true body.

"What a fool! You almost made me go back!

If he affects me again, I will definitely eat him up."

Wan Qing said with disgust to the spirit in front of him who looked exactly like him.

He is a wisp of divine consciousness split out from God. Almost all gods can split out their divine consciousness. One only needs to create a body that can carry the divine consciousness to become the incarnation of God.

Some gods in the divine world are very cunning. In order to prevent accidents, they will create several clones for themselves.

However, the materials used to create the clone are extremely precious, and not all gods can make it.

Take Wan Qing for example. He is just a low-level god. If he doesn't have the opportunity and support, he won't be able to create an avatar even in millions of years.

He was able to obey the words of the higher gods and do something that violated the rules of heaven and earth because the god behind the scenes made a promise to him.

If this succeeds, he will also become a superior god and have clones.

God is also afraid of death, even more so than humans.

Because when people die, they will be reincarnated, but when gods die, they will truly disappear and become part of the nutrients of the three thousand small worlds.

The clone is the god's second life. Having a clone is equivalent to guaranteeing one's own life. Wan Qing, a low-level god who is afraid of death, will naturally not miss such a good opportunity.

Of course, he had no say in this matter. A higher god would not do such a dangerous thing personally, and would only leave it to a lower god like him.