472 You Actually Want to Kill Me
âHowever, now it seems that Ning Caichen is not only talented, but his thoughts are also extremely deep and unpredictable. He is somewhat similar to the young Holy Lord Gu Hua. However, he is even more decisive and sinister. On the other hand, although Gu Chi is the number-one Holy Son of the Ancient Kingdom Blessed Land, he has no other advantages other than some talent. He is an out-and-out idiot.â
Rao Wuqing watched coldly from the side. He could not help but shake his head and mock Gu Chi.
âRao Wuqing, you donât need to comment on what kind of person the Holy Son is⦠You are a traitor of the sect, and you must die to atone for your sins!â
Song Qingshu turned his head and glared coldly at Rao Wuqing. The sword in his hand began to gather in a frenzy, as if he was about to strike.
However, to his surprise, Rao Wuqing had no intention of continuing to flee, nor did he show any signs of fighting him. He only grinned.
âSong Qingshu, donât you think youâve suffered too much? As the eldest disciple of the Holy Lord, youâve made great contributions to the sect. However, what did you gain in return? Nothing. What was the point of all these years of hard work?â Rao Wuqing said calmly, causing Song Qingshu to subconsciously stiffen on the spot.
However, Song Qingshu quickly regained his senses, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
âThereâs no need to sow discord. I, Song Qingshu, am loyal to the sect. No matter what I obtain, it wonât affect my loyalty to the sect! On the other hand, you, Rao Wuqing, have wild ambitions. You supported the Holy Lord to ascend the throne. However, you have no ability to make greater contributions to the sect. Now, you plan to betray the sectâ¦I want to ask, even if you leave the sect, where can you go? What could you do? Hmm?â
Song Qingshu was clearly a little flustered. However, he did not show it on his face. He just glared at Rao Wuqing as if the latter was a heinous criminal.
Rao Wuqing could not help but shake his head.
âYouâre so insincere to yourself⦠If you donât dare face your true ambitions, you are destined to never become a strong person! Youâre asking me where I can go in the future and what great things I can do. Hehe, at least I, Rao Wuqing, am willing to fight for my own benefit. However, what about you? Hehe, in the future, you will become someone like me⦠After you assist Gu Chi to ascend to the throne, Gu Chi will only continue to suppress you because you are just a blade in his hands to do his dirty work! Whether itâs the current Holy Lord, Gu Chi, or the other Holy Sons, theyâre not good people. They definitely wonât allow their dirty past to be exposed. Therefore, those who knew too many secrets and dirty executioners had never had a good ending. Also, why did I betray the Ancient Kingdom Blessed Land? Donât think that I donât know that the old thief, the Holy Lord, has already made arrangements to kill me, and youâre the dirty executioner that he arranged to deal with me and help Gu Chi clear the way! Youâre just an executioner, and youâre still feeling superior?â
Rao Wuqing found it ridiculous.
However, thinking about it carefully, the previous executioner had also said the same thing to him. Unfortunately, at that time, he did not understand all of this.
It was not until later that the truth surfaced that Rao Wuqing finally understood why he had suffered an unhealable cultivation injury. He had originally broken through to the Nascent Soul Realm. However, because of an accident, he fell to the half-step Nascent Soul realm, leaving behind a cultivation injury that left him unable to advance any further.
This was a deliberate act of the Holy Lord!
However, he, Rao Wuqing, did not want to continue being an executioner. He should control his own fate!
Song Qingshuâs expression was cold and stern. He was indeed moved by Rao Wuqingâs words. However, he did not want to believe it. As long as he assisted Gu Chi in ascending to the position of Holy Lord, he would be able to enjoy glory and wealth. When that time came, he would have everything he wantedâ¦
Rao Wuqing was definitely lying to him!
âI donât care so much. Rao Wuqing, youâre the person the Holy Lord and the Holy Son have specifically ordered to kill. Therefore, no matter how you quibble today, you wonât be able to escape death!â
At this moment, Song Qingshu could not care less about anything else. He suddenly attacked and wanted to kill Rao Wuqing. He did not want to mess up his state of mind because of Rao Wuqing.
He already knew his fate.
The executioner of the previous generation did not escape death either, and the one who attacked was himâ¦
This was truly a cycle of reincarnation!
However, in the next moment, a clanging sound resounded through the air. Song Qingshuâs sword was knocked away. Immediately after, a huge cauldron appeared between Rao Wuqing and Song Qingshu.
âThe Universe Cauldronâ¦? Ning Caichen!â
Rao Wuqing looked at Jiang Ming in bewilderment. Why did this young cultivator from the Flowerfruit Mountain block Song Qingshuâs attack for him?
âBecause you are still useful.â
Jiang Mingâs words were concise. He did not expect Rao Wuqing to break off relations with Gu Chi and the others. n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
However, it was also a good thing. At least he could try to rope Rao Wuqing in for his own use.
Rao Wuqing had a strange expression on his face. âWhy are you here? It shouldnât be for the Universe Cauldron, right?â
In his eyes, the Universe Cauldron was just a variable. No one had expected that there would be a replica of the Universe Cauldron in the Land of Heritage of the Flame Demon Heavenly Lord. So, what was the real purpose of this genius from the Flowerfruit Mountain in exploring the Land of Heritage of the Flame Demon Heavenly Lord?
âFor the devil fire.â
âDevil fire?â Rao Wuqing repeated, then nodded and said, âIf it is because of the Bone Spirit Devil Fire, that is a very reasonable explanation⦠However, Ning Caichen, I want to remind you that the Bone Spirit Devil Fire is very likely to be contaminated by the Netherworld aura. If you come into contact with it, you will be corrupted. If you are not careful, you will become the human puppet of the master of this place.â
Unlike the Spirit Dragons, the Bone Spirit Devil Fire was of a higher grade. Thus, its importance was self-evident.
The Flame Demon Heavenly Lord must have been prepared long ago when he was alive. He had combined the Bone Spirit Devil Fire with the power of the Netherworld aura and the laws, and it was completely corrupted. If Jiang Ming dared come into contact with it, he would probably die.
âItâs fine. Iâm confident in refining it,â Jiang Ming said calmly and glanced at Rao Wuqing at the same time. âIf I remove the corruption from your body, how confident are you in killing this pretty boy?â
The pretty boy he was referring to was naturally Song Qingshu. After all, the latter looked like a scholar.
Song Qingshu was speechless.