You kid! You don't have to be so low-key! !

Chapter 874 The house was stolen

"It's okay, just rest for a while. But the demon master is in a much worse situation than me. His soul is destroyed and he has no chance to reincarnate. Instead, I have turned a disaster into a blessing. My mental strength has been greatly improved, while the demon master has suffered a great loss." The pretended relaxed laughter concealed the painful torture of the past few days. Changqing was too tired at the moment. Seeing that several people were there, he couldn't help but feel a little warm in his heart and forced himself to be more alert.

"Okay, Xiao Qingzi, you are really lucky. You have made us worry for a long time. This won't do. You have to take out some good wine to soothe our little hearts."

...Half a moment later, the light particles limped out from behind the courtyard, as if they had been hit by something and were almost extinguished.

Looking at the four people who buried their heads like ostriches, a distracted murmur sounded: "Gone, all gone, you are animals, you didn't leave me anything? I've saved nearly ten years of old wine, and you drank it all in a few days? Are you still human?"

Even though he was extremely weak, Changqing still yelled at everyone, "Well, well, it's hard to guard against thieves in your own home no matter how hard you try. During all the days when I was suffering, these guys not only didn't suffer at all, they also stole from my house, leaving not a drop of wine behind!"

If the main body woke up now, the soles of his shoes would probably smoke.

"Look at all of you. The men have unshaven beards, the women have disheveled hair. How did our Yuling Sect become a beggar sect? Look at how dilapidated it is. How many disciples did the Yuling Sect lose in the war? How many are still immersed in the trauma of the war? As senior brothers and sisters, you don't try to persuade them. Instead, you hide in my yard, get drunk, and take the lead in escaping reality. Is this how you set an example? Huh?!!! Answer me!!"

Zhong Baixuan and Ling Yu's heads were almost stuck in the ground. After being told this, they felt unreasonable and embarrassed. However, Yun Qinghan and Jie Xinyu avoided eye contact, and their disheveled hair looked much better. Their expressions were completely hidden in their hair, as if they were wearing masks and could not be seen clearly.

"You guys are really great!" Gritted teeth and words of disappointment came from the light particles. With such an inconspicuous mental power, the talented disciple of the Yuling Sect was scolded like a grandson, leaving the two little guys in the distance dumbfounded.

"It turns out that being the leader of a sect is so cool!" Li Mengyu clenched his fists tightly, with stars in his eyes, and was already immersed in fantasy.

He Niaoniao is now past her ignorant age, and instead of feeling harsh when looking at this scene, she genuinely envies the friendship between the few people, especially after witnessing the intrigues and deceptions in the world of cultivation.

She remembered Changqing saying that it was not advisable to sever emotions and love during cultivation. If one lost their humanity, they would no longer be themselves. At most, they would be slaves to cultivation and immortality. It would be better not to pursue immortality in this way.

Now she began to imagine the future, and she couldn't help wondering: "Will I have close friends in the future?"

A voice came from a distance: "Kneel down! We have apologized, now it's time to talk about your problem!" She was brought out of her trance and looked at the trainees again. The situation had changed, but this scene seemed to have changed too quickly.

An extremely faint figure was kneeling cautiously on the ground, while Zhong Baixuan and the other three began to circle around Chang Qing, with frowns and cold looks, as if they were going to interrogate him.

"Although I don't know much about the major events in the Southern Region, I am sure that many of them must have been orchestrated by you. You have been planning this scheme since Yingxu, and it has been almost ten years. What are you and the Sect Master planning? As your friends, we should know something. At least you don't have to worry us so much!" Yun Qinghan stood in front of him, put his hands on his hips and asked.

This time, Chang Qing thought about it, but still shook his head: "The great era is approaching, and for the sake of the Yuling Sect, I have to make some plans. The pride of the Ten Thousand Realms has arrived, and you don't want to be inferior to them. My plan is unfair to the people of the world, but it is worthy of the Yuling Sect! It is worthy of everyone in the Yuling Sect."

He spoke very decisively. Yun Qinghan took a deep breath when he saw this. Although he was dissatisfied in his heart, he could only endure it. Changqing had never lied about such a big thing.

With a step forward, the four of them turned around again, and it was Xie Xinyu's turn: "Senior brother, even if this is the case, what about you? What can you get? Have you ever taken your own life into account? Every time you put yourself in danger, it is a major event that is enough to shock the world. You are obviously lazy, but this year, when have you ever really rested? Endless planning, is this really what you want?" Xie Xinyu's worry was evident. He didn't want this senior brother to push himself into a dead end for the so-called welfare.

"When it comes to cultivation, everything depends on human effort. I won't give up my life so easily, and... I... have gained something~" Chang Qing paused for a moment, gave a simple explanation, and then fell silent.

Then it was Zhong Baixuan's turn. Looking at this almost completely transparent spiritual power, he couldn't help but feel a little distressed:

"There are still nearly two hundred years left in the great world. There is more than enough time. Why are you so anxious? We are your friends and can share some of the burden with you. You have escaped from the clutches of the demon master this time. Even though we are cut off from the news, we know that he will not let you go easily. It has been nearly fifty days since you left, and you were full of energy, but you come back in this miserable state? How can we feel at ease?" Zhong Baixuan shook his hand lightly, wanting to pat Changqing's shoulder, but was afraid that he would use too much force and break the fragile body apart.

This time, Changqing didn't say anything, but just raised his head and showed a look. Zhong Baixuan swayed, opened his mouth, and frowned. He read a look of entrustment in Changqing's eyes, as if Changqing would leave in the near future. He also understood why Changqing was so anxious.

Changqing's mood was slightly gloomy. The demon master's plan was to destroy Lingran, but Changqing always felt that the demon master also had some tricks up his sleeve that were specifically used to deal with him. Since the demon master had planned it long ago, it must be a foolproof plan. Once something went wrong and was irreversible, at least he had trustworthy friends to entrust some things to so that he would not have to worry about anything.

Ling Yu came in front of him, bent down, and wanted to help Chang Qing up but grabbed the air. Chang Qing's mental strength was now only able to barely condense his body. His main body had been baptized by the Mirror of Sin and was severely injured. It could no longer provide him with a constant supply of mental strength. The demon master had tortured him for such a long time. If it were not for the protection of the old master's bamboo slips, this Dharma body would have dissipated long ago. Now that the power of the bamboo slips was exhausted, he would probably sleep for many years after today.

Knowing that Changqing's condition was very bad, but unexpectedly it was so bad, Ling Yu's mental power penetrated his body, gently lifted Changqing up and turned him into a point of light again.

"No matter how difficult the situation is, we are always here. Just give us a call and we will not refuse." Ling Yu's original words were stuck in his throat and difficult to say. He just reminded that they were friends and should share some of the burden.

He forced a smile, nodded, and said with all his strength, "I won't do it next time."