Chapter 12 Visitors from the Middle State

Lin Qingjue accepted the fire pith root and returned to the room. The breakthrough of the Hundred Flowers Qiong Lord made the other five ghost kings no longer doubt his identity, but at present, he also had to find out how the cultivators on this continent cultivated, if not for anything else, just for immortality.

Today, the Hundred Flowers Qiong Lord is more than ten years younger after breaking through, so he is sure of one thing: cultivation can rejuvenate and even immortalize!

Sitting on the plank bed, I remembered the meditative posture of the monk in my previous life, and crossed my legs.

He took a deep breath, forcing his mind to calm down, searching his mind for memories of the practice.

Although the Ninth Demon Venerable has been scattered, there are still bits and pieces of memories left in this body.

Lin Qingjue's eyes froze, and he saw a black-robed Demon Venerable covered in blood in the depths of his memory, holding a remnant sword, standing majestically on the top of the mountain. At the foot of the mountain, a group of cultivators dressed in different clothes gathered.

The memory flashed to the next scene, and the black-robed Demon Venerable swung the remnant sword and killed three masters in a row.

In the next scene, a man in white appeared, and the man swung his silver-electric curved sword, stabbed into the chest of the Demon Venerable, and then pierced his pipa bone.

In the last scene, the Demon Venerable is in a dark and boundless prison, his limbs are nailed with heavy iron chains, and his lower body is soaked in blood.

Lin Qingjue squinted his eyes and shook his head, it seemed that the Ninth Demon Venerable was really besieged by someone, and he was imprisoned in the Infernal Hell. The famous Ninth Demon Venerable finally died in a blackened prison.

He searched for other memories, and after half an hour, shook his head and lay down on the bed with a dejected expression.

In this body, except for the memories of the Ninth Demon Venerable before his death, most of the others are gone.

Lin Qingjue thought about it, the Ninth Demon Venerable was deposed and imprisoned in the Infernal Hell, and the deepest memory must be hatred.

However, he had also seen some knowledge about the cultivation of the Nine Heavens.

Practicing the Nine Heavens, taking the Fifth Heaven 'Flying Dragon in the Sky' as the dividing line, it is often said that the Nine Five Heavens, the Fifth Heaven is also the most difficult one.

The first day is called the hidden dragon not to use, this heavy is not difficult to cultivate, as long as the body is refined and meditated.

Lin Qingjue looked at this body and thought to himself: The body of the Ninth Demon Venerable has already exceeded the first weight. In this way, I also have a heavy heavenly cultivation.

The second is called to see the dragon in the field, if you want to break through this level, you must make the true qi gather in the dantian, until it is like a river.

The third is called or jumped in the abyss, and the fourth is called Hong gradually in the land, these two breakthroughs are extremely difficult, and it can be said that it is difficult to climb to the sky.

Lin Qingjue lay on the bed with his hands on his pillows, looking at the beam above his head. Aside from these memories of the Nine Heavens, there is nothing about the cultivation method.

"Lord, the meal is ready, do you want to eat?" The door was pushed open, and Lin Yuchu slowly walked in and said softly.

Lin Qingjue glanced at Lin Yuchu, she seemed to have just taken a bath, her hair was wet, she was wearing a brand new set of purple clothes, and there was a faint fragrance of flowers on her body, the purple clothes seemed to be given by the lord of Baihua Qiong, one size smaller, wrapping her towering chest that was about to come out.

Lin Yuchu looked at him tenderly, his cheeks were red, and he looked particularly beautiful under the faint candle flame.

Lin Qing couldn't help but feel a wave in his heart, the ** hooked out by the Lord of Hundred Flowers during the day has not been extinguished!

Immediately reached out and put his arms around her waist and kissed her lips.

"Lord, you ......" Lin Yuchu didn't finish speaking, and he was out of time.

......

"The beginning of the rain...... If one day, I lose my cultivation, will you leave me?" Lin Qingjue hugged her, thought about it, and said.

Lin Yuchu replied very simply: "No." ”

Lin Qingjue asked cautiously, "What if...... What if one day you find out that I've changed...... Unlike the previous Ninth Demon Venerable, do you still love me?"

Lin Yuchu asked in a daze: "Love, what is love? I just feel very happy to be by your side, very happy to be with you, and I don't want to leave you for the rest of my life." ”

Lin Qingjue was greatly moved, and immediately hugged her tightly.

This night, Lin Qingjue slept soundly, and when he woke up, Lin Yuchu was gone.

After he washed up, Lin Yuchu appeared in the room and said softly: "Lord, Li Rufeng came to you this morning and was sent away by me. ”

Lin Qingjue nodded, "It must be about cultivation again, don't worry about him." He no longer had the initial fear of these five ghost kings, but the five ghost kings were afraid of him like a tiger.

Lin Yuchu said: "He came to the Lord twice and said that there was something important. ”

Lin Qingjue frowned and said, "Important things, I'll go out and have a look." ”

Lin Yuchu nodded and gently helped him sort out his clothes.

When the two of them walked out of the room, they heard someone in the main hall shouting loudly: "Li Rufeng, who gave you such courage to dare to let go of the Ninth Demon Venerable! If we hadn't come today, how long would you have to hide it!"

Lin Qingjue frowned, Li Rufeng was also the ghost king of Iron Tree City after all, who dared to speak to him like this?

I only heard Li Rufeng say in a deep voice: "Brother Hong, what do you mean that I let go of the Ninth Demon Venerable! If he wants to leave, even our six ghost kings can't stop him!"

Lin Qingjue waved his hand to Lin Yuchu and whispered, "Let's go around and see who it is." He Lin Yuchu bypassed the hall from the aisle, walked to the back room, and looked at the hall through the bamboo curtain.

I saw that in the hall, Li Rufeng, Zhou Shangyu, Lu Jun, Ping Feilan, and Wang Wenqin were all sitting on the left, and on the main seat on the right sat a middle-aged man wearing a black thin felt, the second seat was a man dressed as a scholar, and the third seat was a strong man with an iron rod.

Lin Yuchu was surprised: "It's these three people!"

Lin Qingjue raised his eyebrows, "Is it my sworn enemy?" Looking at Lin Yuchu's vigilant look, he knew that these three people should have a lot to do with him.

I only heard the gentle scholar say: "Five Great Ghost Kings, whether you let go of the Ninth Demon Venerable or the Ninth Demon Venerable ran away by himself, let me ask you, why has it been close to a month, and I haven't seen you spread the news that the Demon Venerable has escaped from the Infernal Hell?"

The five ghost kings looked at each other, and Li Rufeng said, "Brother Gu, the Ninth Demon Venerable, he ......."

The third person immediately said sharply: "Where is the Ninth Demon Venerable? Do you think I don't know? You have already worshiped that demon as a teacher! Soon the Imperial Wind Sect and the Ding Sect are also here, I will see how you explain!"

The scholar said warmly: "The Five Great Ghost Kings, I know that you have been bewitched by the Ninth Demon Venerable, but I want to tell you that the Ninth Demon Venerable is the person we want to kill from the four major sects, worship them as teachers, you have to think clearly." ”

The five ghost kings were all startled, and the sweat on their foreheads came out.

Lin Qingjue's eyes narrowed, and he was indeed the sworn enemy of the Ninth Demon Venerable!

Lin Yuchu whispered: "Lord, do you remember? These three people are from the Zhongtian Martial Sect of the Four Great Sects of Zhongzhou, the one sitting in the first seat is the first master of the Tianwu Sect 'Tianhe Holy Hand' Hong Rengang, the scholar is 'Flower Rain One Sword' Gu Yusheng, and the one holding the iron rod is the 'Demon Venerable' Zhu Xingzhi. These three people are all great masters of the Fifth Heaven, but I heard that the 'Heavenly River Holy Hand' Hong Rengang has broken through the Sixth Heaven in the past ten years!"

Lin Qingjue nodded.

Lin Yuchu said again: "In addition to the Tianwu Sect, there are also the Yufeng Sect, the Ding Sect and the Qingfeng Sect, among these sects, there are many masters of the Fifth Heaven and the Sixth Heaven, and the Five Great Ghost Kings can't beat them, Lord, be careful later!"

She said this murderously, Lin Qingjue knew that she was afraid that there would be a big war later!

I only heard Zhu Xingzhi say coldly: "Why are there only five of you, what about Baihua's stinky **? Why aren't you there?"

Li Rufeng was furious when he heard this, although he did not have a good relationship with the Lord of Baihua Qiong, but after all, they all belonged to the ghost king of Abi City, and they had the feelings of colleagues, and others scolded Lord Baihua Qiong like this, which was equivalent to scolding him.

Li Rufeng immediately sneered: "All of you, don't be too presumptuous in your speech! This is not the Tianwu Sect!"

Zhu Xingzhi immediately smiled, "This is Ah Nose City, I know." Li Rufeng worships the Ninth Demon Venerable as his teacher, and intends to be the enemy of the cultivation world, even Ah Bi City, I also want to do the Tao for the heavens!"

Li Rufeng only felt a chill on his face, knowing that the iron rod of Zhuxing contained the demonic energy in the world, as long as his skin was pierced, his true qi would be immediately discharged and he would be seriously injured. He jumped backwards, staggered the iron rod with one palm, and slapped it towards the chest of the Xingzhi.

Both of them are great masters of the Five Heavens, and their hands are faster than lightning, and the coercion gradually disperses, and there is a terrifying aura in the hall. A table next to it suddenly burst open, blasting wood chips all over the hall.

Lin Qingjue's eyes froze: Is this the strength of the Five Heavens? If he confronts one of them......

Lin Qingjue shuddered when he thought about it, he knew that if he faced one of them, he didn't have to do anything, and he would definitely be crushed by coercion in an instant!

Don't look at Li Rufeng's frightened look in the face of himself, but it is terrifying to really make a move!

Come like thunder to collect anger, like the river and the sea condense the light!

And the iron rod of all the lines came and went, just one or two times, but it was not comparable to Li Rufeng, no matter up or down.

Scholar Gu Yusheng smiled warmly: "Everyone is a family, we obeyed the dispatch of the Luo Tian Ghost Lord back then, and the demons were meritorious, so why bother to do it." Before he finished speaking, the long sword in his hand came from nowhere, and the blue light flashed, stabbing Li Rufeng in the back.

Lin Qingjue's eyes narrowed, he was really despicable! This person was gentle and elegant on the outside, but he was very dark inside.

Li Rufeng waited for him to stab a sword in front of him, raised his palm to block, and when he brushed it, a bloody hole was pierced in his palm, his face changed greatly, and he jumped back, his back against the wall.

Lin Yuchu explained in a low voice: "Li Rufeng is the ghost king of Iron Tree City, Iron Tree City is full of psychic iron trees, and if you eat it, you can refine it into a solid iron body, Li Rufeng's body has long been as hard as iron, and there is nothing to destroy." But Gu Yusheng didn't know what kind of sword it was in his hand, which could break through Li Rufeng's iron body. ”

Lin Qingjue suddenly realized "oh".

Li Rufeng's face was blue, blocking the blood hole on his left palm, and his shoulders trembled slightly.

Zhu Xingzhi's face was full of ferocity, and he sneered: "Li Rufeng, you don't fucking know each other! My senior brother has the Heavenly Martial Sect's heirloom sword and demon sword! You dare to fucking block it with your hands." ”

He glared angrily at the other four ghost kings and scolded, "Who the fuck do you want to fight me? Get out!"

Wang Wenqin immediately smiled and said: "Brothers' scepters are invincible, where do we dare to do anything with you! And Brother Gu's swordsmanship, that is really unparalleled in the world! I obeyed! Li Rufeng doesn't know each other, brothers don't know him like him." Brothers, Brother Gu, and Brother Hong, I know where that bastard of the Ninth Demon Venerable is, and he hasn't left Ah Nose City yet!"

Lin Qingjue's face darkened when he heard this, and he scolded Wang Wenqin, a villain who saw the wind and steered the rudder, a hundred times in his heart.