C285 (1/2)

After exiting the cave twice and eating something, he quietly waited until the afternoon. Ming Xin could no longer hold himself back.

From the treasury, he selected a treasure sword that was sharp enough to slice through gold and jade without making a sound, Ming Xin tied it to his back with a vine, after calming his mind, he walked lightly towards Ye Zhongxuan.

As usual, Ye Zhongxuan's expression did not change at all, even the position of his hair on his clothes was exactly the same as it was in the morning.

Seeing that his Master was still in a meditative state, Ming Xin did not say anything.

From the back, he took out the treasure sword. Ming Xin looked at his master deeply, a sharp light flashed in his eyes. Without any hesitation, he brandished the treasure sword and slashed towards his neck.

Just as the treasured sword slashed across, Ye Zhongxuan suddenly opened his eyes. He raised his head and saw his disciple standing in front of him with a sinister look.

Just as he was about to say something, a stream of blood suddenly flowed out from his neck.

Ming Xin only saw his master's huge head slip to the side quietly and strangely before falling to the ground. He did not say the words he wanted to say in the end.

”Dong!” ”Dang lang!”

At almost the same time, Ye Zhongxuan's head and the sword in his hand fell to the ground.

Seeing his Master's head fall to the ground, Ming Xin could no longer remain calm like before, the sharpness in his eyes had turned to invisibility, and his entire body seemed to have lost all of its energy. He could no longer hold on, and fell limply to the ground.

Finally, he killed him.

Seeing the look in his Master's eyes, Ming Xin suddenly felt regret in his heart. However, that look of regret was immediately replaced by other feelings.

The first time he killed someone, he also killed someone that was very intimate to him, before he killed Ye Zhongxuan. He only thought that Ye Zhongxuan had gotten hold of this cave's barrier himself.

But after Ye Zhongxuan died, without this obstruction, he started to think about how Ye Zhongxuan had treated him well in the past. At the same time, a sense of fear started to arise from the bottom of his heart.

Intense emotions intertwined in his mind, and very quickly, his mind turned blank.

He sat on the ground for who knows how long, but he didn't think of anything else.

Until the blood ran all over the floor and covered his pants. Only when he felt a cold and sticky feeling did he wake up from his daze.

Looking at Ye Zhongxuan's corpse, Ming Xin was so scared that his whole body trembled, and he slowly stood up.

However, when he saw this immortal's abode, his heart was immediately filled with satisfaction.

This cave finally belonged to him, and it belonged to him alone.

Ming Xin was also a Daoist who had cultivated for a few years. His temperament was much better than that of an ordinary person's. Moreover, he had always been deep in the mountains, so he had not been able to feel the power of the government's laws and regulations. It didn't take long for him to do so. He recovered from the fear of killing.

Especially since he was the only one in the cave, no one would care about whatever he did. In this place that belonged entirely to him, he had a sense of fullness that allowed him to do whatever he wanted.

If he was in a place with people living, if he killed someone, the first thing he would think was: What should he do with the corpse after killing them? Would the police find him? and worry about the possible consequences of the incident.

However, in this place where absolutely no one would appear, other than the initial fear of the corpse's miserable state, he felt that there was nothing to fear after a while.

After a while.

Ming Xin endured his nausea and moved Ye Zhongxuan's corpse outside his cave. He found a place far away to bury it, then used the ice-cold mountain spring water to wash the blood off his body. The ice-cold mountain spring water poured down on his body and head, immediately clearing his head.

When he thought about how he could do whatever he wanted in the mortal world without his master's control in the future, he felt that it was impossible. And he even possesses such a wonderful Immortal's cave. Ming Xin was excited.

Returning to the cave, Ming Xin brought a bucket from the outside.

He poured some water into the pool and rinsed off the bloodstains on the ground until there was no trace of Ye Zhongxuan at all. Then, looking at the immortal cave, Ming Xin muttered to himself, ”This cave finally belongs to me!”

To him, what he was most concerned about were still the treasures. After cleaning up the bloodstains on the ground, Ming Xin closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then leisurely walked towards the direction of the Dongxuan Faction's Jade Fault.

However, he did not feel anything from his body. There was a layer of dense blood stench and a dense death aura. This death aura was left behind by Ye Zhongxuan's strong unwillingness to die at the moment he was killed.

The moment he opened the door, the small, dark red flag seemed to have sensed something and suddenly released a burst of dazzling red awn s. A layer of blood colored mist quickly spread out from the flag and enveloped the surrounding three meters of space.

In this fog, including the great sword, the ”treasure light” emitted by all the treasures became dim and invisible. When Ming Xin saw this scene, his eyes lit up, and thought to himself: Could it be that the treasure sensed me?

Delighted, he quickened his steps and walked towards that direction.

Just as he was one metre away from the red mist, the blood mist on the small flag suddenly erupted. The blood mist suddenly grew in size, and the area it covered doubled, enveloping Ming Xin within.

”Ah …”