Chapter 541 The Law of Heaven Is Clear, Blood Debts Must Be Paid with Blood

As soon as these words came out, Sha Qianmo was greatly surprised.

Hua Qiangu on the field couldn't help but look worried, and she looked at Sha Qianmo in a daze.

In his previous life, although Sha Qianmo was a man, he had a peerless beauty that made people ignore his gender. He had the title of the most beautiful man in the six realms and was addicted to beauty.

When I met him for the first time, he was so beautiful that he was like a god descending from the sky and his face was so stunning that he was stunned. He blurted out that his sister was so beautiful, but her breasts were a little small.

It was this sound of "sister" that reminded Sha Qianmo of the joking name his dead sister Liu Xia called him.

Although he later knew Sha Qianmo's true identity, he still called him Sha Qianmo as usual.

Shao Qian, on the other hand, was strangely perverse and free-spirited, and did not correct him. Instead, he felt that this was a great compliment to his appearance.

Moreover, even after he learned that he was a permanent resident, he never had the thought of harming himself.

Not only that, he always cared for her carefully and sacrificed without asking for anything in return. In order to save her from the wild land, his cultivation was gone and his appearance was completely destroyed and he died.

In this life, when they were out on the mountain for training, they met by chance, and they became friends and recognized her as a sister.

When Hua Qiangu thought of this, she couldn't help but think about why Sha Qianmo was so protective and caring towards her, even going so far as to raise troops to attack, expending his cultivation and losing his life for her sake.

It was because of one person, a relative whom Sha Qianmo lost, Liu Xia.

She is Sha Qianmo's sister. When Sha Qianmo was eager to practice, he gradually showed signs of becoming a demon, so Liu Xia wanted to use the Liuguang Qin to bring him back on track.

So, he lied to Sha Qianmo and said that he wanted to hear him play the piano. Sha Qianmo went to Changliu Mountain to borrow the Liuguang Qin from Bai Zihua, but Bai Zihua scratched his face. In anger, he devoted himself to practicing, and as a result, he became even more possessed.

Liu Xia was very worried about killing Qian Mo, so she sneaked into Changliu Mountain to steal the Liuguang Qin.

As a result, he was taken advantage of by Mo Yan's disciple Zhu Ran. He deceived Liu Xia and said that he could help her steal the piano, thus gaining her trust and affection.

In the end, Zhu Ran used Liu Xia's life to threaten Sha Qian Mo and make him hand over the artifact in his hand.

Although Sha Qianmo loved his sister, the artifact was not easy to obtain and cost countless lives. At that moment, he hesitated.

It was that moment of hesitation that made him regret for life, and it was irreversible. Liu Xia committed suicide under Zhuran's sword.

Because for Lu Xia, for the sake of the artifact, she was abandoned by her brother, and was used and betrayed by her beloved, all of which pushed her into a desperate situation.

Her suicide can indeed make the two people no longer in trouble, but it is not a punishment for those who truly love her, especially for Sha Qianmo, it is a lifelong punishment.

Therefore, the main reason why Sha Qianmo was nice to her was to make up for the regret he felt towards Liu Xia at that moment.

Because Hua Qiangu liked him just like Liu Xia did back then and thought he was the gentlest person in the world.

Moreover, they are all so weak and need their own protection.

Coupled with the regret he had lost, when he saw himself similar to Liu Xia back then, Sha Qianmo wanted to do everything he could to make up for the mistakes he made due to his hesitation at that moment.

This kind of love is compensation, regret, atonement, obsession, and even more pitiful.

As the aloof master of the two realms of demons, he failed to protect the people he loved and cared about the most, and his heart was always sad.

Therefore, when he appeared, he would protect her at all costs.

Even if he loses the beauty that he cares about most, even if he loses all his cultivation, and loses his life, he doesn't want the tragedy of the past to happen again in front of him.

This is also the key reason why Sha Qianmo no longer wants to collect Shifang artifacts, but has always been obsessed with getting the Liuguang Qin.

At this time, Sha Qianmo chuckled:

"Bai Zihua, it's been a long time since I last saw you. Your tone has become louder. I really want to see you. How can you keep me in Taibai?"

As soon as the words fell, the atmosphere on the field condensed, and it was about to explode.

Hua Qiangu had been with someone day and night for five years in the Jueqing Palace, so how could he not sense how unpredictable his realm was. Once Sha Qianmo fought with him, it would definitely be a disaster.

After she had thought about this, she flashed and landed between the two of them, and sincerely persuaded:

"Your Majesty, it is better to dissolve my sister than to make enemies. If you fight each other, blood will flow from Qisha and other major immortal sects, which will only increase the number of unprovoked killings."

Before the two of them could reply, Shan Chunqiu had already stood up, stood behind Sha Qianmo, and whispered:

"Holy Lord, the Liuguangqin is on her body."

Sha Qianmo's beautiful face showed a trace of fluctuation, and he said happily:

"Little one, do you really have the Liuguangqin in your hand? Come, give it to sister."

Seeing that Hua Qiangu was silent, he said with some discomfort:

"Little one, you are blaming your sister for not telling you her true identity. The reason why your sister didn't tell you is because she was afraid. She was afraid that you would know her identity and never pay attention to her again."

"Are you going to dislike my sister just because of her identity?"

Hua Qianguqing said sincerely:

"I have never cared about my sister's identity, I just don't want you to cause more killings."

Sha Qian Mo said sonorously and forcefully:

"Little one, sister will rely on you for everything, except this Liuguangqin."

Suddenly, Dongfang Yuqing fell from the sky and said loudly:

"Your Majesty, Holy Lord, can you listen to me? Since today's fight is all about the artifact, if we continue to fight like this, we will only lose too many lives in vain. It can be said that the gain outweighs the loss."

"Why don't we use a competition method to determine the ownership of the artifact? Two out of three games, with three people from each group competing separately."

Shaqian Moyuan has slender eyebrows and a pair of eyes that are not as clear as Qingshui's autumn pupils. They are slightly raised and squinted:

"It is indeed possible. If you lose the Seven Kills, I will hand over the Exorcist Umbrella. If you lose, I only want the Liuguang Qin."

After hearing this, Dongfang Yuqing looked at Yang Jiao and asked:

"I wonder what your Majesty thinks?"

Yang Jiao's eyes were indifferent:

"Then in what capacity are you proposing to me? Are you a disciple of the elders of the Kunlun Sect? Or are you the master of the Immortal Pavilion?"

Dongfang Yuqing's pupils shrank, and a smile immediately appeared on his handsome face:

"Your Majesty's eyes are as bright as a torch, your Dharma eyes are unparalleled, and you have a compassionate heart that protects the six realms. As we all know, you should not be opposed to a competition to determine the ownership of the artifact."

Yang Jiao's eyes dropped:

"I have always adhered to the principle that right is right and wrong is wrong. No matter what you want to do, you must pay the due price. People like Shan Chunqiu massacred Songli Mountain without authorization."

"The law of heaven is clear. Blood debts must be repaid with blood, otherwise I will be the leader of the top ten immortal sects for a long time."

Sha Qianmo showed anger on his face:

"Bai Zihua, I didn't expect that you would also go on a killing spree, but Shan Chunqiu's life is mine. No one but me can touch him. As for other people."

He shook his hands, unleashing a ferocious and majestic arrogance. Suddenly, the seven-kill army turned into ashes before they could even let out a scream.