Chapter 1130 Different Paths

This is the first time Fang Qingxue has encountered such a situation since she ascended to heaven.

And Long Wuji's subsequent inspection further confirmed this.

This blood clan saint is likely no longer a blood clan!

He changed his race!

Such a strange thing is like a fairy tale, unbelievable! If it didn't happen in front of him, no one would believe it.

"No, this person is clearly Xue Fengzi. I have seen him and there is no mistake!"

"But why doesn't he have the characteristics of a blood clan? What happened in the 50,000 years he disappeared?"

"Possession? I have never heard that blood clans can possess bodies. Even if they do, the essence of his soul will not change!"

Long Wuji checked repeatedly and found it even more unbelievable.

This overturned his cognition!

There is an extremely significant difference between blood clans and conventional forms of life, that is the soul!

Blood clans are essentially made of blood, and their life form is blood. Therefore, the souls of blood clans are scattered and evenly distributed in the blood, not as a whole.

Such a soul form is doomed to be unable to complete possession!

But under his observation, the golden body arhat was clearly a whole, and the remaining spiritual breath was close to a complete life form.

"Impossible, this is impossible!"

"This is a heaven-defying discovery, and it must be reported to the top!"

Long Wuji realized that such a subversive thing would likely affect the overall situation.

Let's ask, if a blood clan can really turn into a human or other races, what impact will that have?

He couldn't imagine it!

When the blood clan is no longer a blood clan and can turn into a real flesh and blood life, it will be a shocking change and it will be completely impossible to settle it.

"Bai Qiushui, Fang Qingxue, you have made great contributions. I will report this matter truthfully! These two corpses are of great use to us. On behalf of the entire demon clan, I thank you in advance!"

Long Wuji clasped his fists to Xu Hei and Fang Qingxue, raised his hand, and took away the bodies of the golden body arhat and Huixin without saying anything.

Then, he sent a communication order and dispatched some deacons of the Feilong Hall to thoroughly survey the Diyin Temple.

Xu Hei did not speak, he left quietly.

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Outside the Diyin Temple, in a deserted mountain.

Fang Qingxue stepped on the clouds and floated by. She lowered her head and looked worried.

Her original plan was to refine a blood clan saint so that her skills would be upgraded and her strength would be further improved. Only in this way could she have the capital to compete with Cao Shou.

But obviously, she failed. Apart from gaining some merits, she did not make any progress.

This was completely different from what she expected!

"Stop!"

Suddenly, she heard a light shout and stopped.

Fang Qingxue looked back and saw Shangguan Hong holding a golden dragon spear, standing on a hilltop, looking at her from a distance.

"What's the matter?" Fang Qingxue frowned.

Shangguan Hong gritted his teeth and said, "Why do you want to kill Master Huixin? He has no ill will towards us, neither towards the demon race nor towards the human race! On the contrary, he is a monk of the demon race's Buddhist sect, and he is able to suppress the existence of the blood race's saint. In the past 50,000 years, he has benefited countless people and has done immeasurable merits, but he died in your hands!"

Just now, Shangguan Hong investigated the actions of the Diyin Temple.

Master Huixin, guides the lost, heals the wounded, removes demons for the inner demons, and gives grace to the poor.

Cultivators can get enlightenment here, mortals can get good fortune here, and all living beings can be treated kindly.

Such a sect that cannot be more righteous is gone just like that!

"..." Fang Qingxue fell silent.

She knew that Shangguan Hong was a righteous monk, and she knew it when she met him at the mine.

Shangguan Hong is a straightforward person and always speaks his mind! She didn't show it during the battle because they had an agreement that no matter what happened or what they saw in the Diyin Temple, killing the vampires would be the first priority.

If you have any questions, wait until the mission is completed!

This was Xu Hei's precaution. Now that the mission is over, she really came to the door.

"Because I want to lead the vampire saint, I want to refine it, I want to become stronger, it's that simple!" Fang Qingxue said.

In order to become stronger, do whatever it takes, this is the answer given by Fang Qingxue!

She could obviously have a better explanation, such as for the sake of racial justice, to eliminate hidden dangers, for the demon race, for humans, to punish the sinners who secretly harbored aliens, etc.

But she didn't answer like that.

It can be said that she is despicable and unscrupulous, but she is not hypocritical.

"So, if one day, killing me can make you stronger, and you happen to be able to do it easily, you will do it without hesitation, right?"

Shangguan Hong held the dragon spear in his hand, his breath was gradually growing, his eyes were sharp, and his voice was full of questioning.

Fang Qingxue looked around and said, "Are you planning to attack me?"

She did not answer the question directly.

If one day, backstabbing a friend can benefit her and bring her unprecedented benefits, will she do it?

Under normal circumstances, she will not!

She has been with the Black Alliance for so many years. In order to heal her teammates, she has donated her blood many times. It is not an exaggeration to say that they share weal and woe and are friends of life and death.

But what if, what if...the benefit is beyond imagination, and can allow her to touch the essence of the avenue and master a field?

Human nature cannot stand the test!

Especially for a demon cultivator like her.

Shangguan Hong stared at Fang Qingxue with sharp eyes, and golden light burst out of her eyes, like a golden dragon glaring.

Fang Qingxue looked calm, and her blue eyes were cold as she stared at Shangguan Hong.

This was the first time that the two members of the Black Alliance had stared at each other with hostility since the establishment of the Black Alliance.

After a moment, Shangguan Hong put away the golden dragon spear and put it on his back. The boiling breath in his body quickly calmed down and returned to peace.

"If you don't follow the same path, you can't make plans together!"

"You and I worked together, and from now on, let's part ways."

Shangguan Hong's voice returned to calm.

She fulfilled the pre-war agreement and destroyed the Diyin Temple. She didn't give up halfway like Hai Teng, because they were allies.

This was her explanation to this ally who had shared weal and woe.

But now, she also has to give an explanation to herself!

Fang Qingxue nodded and said, "Okay! If you and I are on opposite sides in the future, I will not hesitate to take action!"

"This is better!" Shangguan Hong said.

In the distance, in two different directions, Ye Chen and Hai Teng stood on a tree respectively, looking quietly, without saying a word.

And in the shadow area farther away, Xu Hei also sat there, opened the eye of the mind, and witnessed the whole process.

Black Alliance, Black Alliance...

They come from different planes, have different life experiences, and have experienced different hardships. Their teachers, elders, friends, people they come into contact with, and things they have experienced are all different.

With so many differences, can their three views be consistent?

Even the best brothers and couples have quarreled. It is a miracle that this group of people can live in peace until now.

They just happened to be trapped in the same mine, happened to have a common enemy, happened to experience hardships, and happened to become friends of life and death.

And with Xu Hei's matchmaking, they happened to form another alliance.

A group of people with different personalities and experiences were brought together by this series.

He had some understanding of why Hei Huang was isolated.

He could more deeply appreciate how powerful the phrase "different paths" was.

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