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On the top of the highest mountain, a cold woman in white knelt on a mat, her hands waving continuously, and a tight melody like a wind and grass leaked out from under her hands.

Jin Yi Iron Horse, soldiers on the battlefield, and the fighting spirit is awe-inspiring.

The man in the dark clothes behind the woman in white frowned his sword eyebrows without a trace, and disgust flashed in his eyes, but he soon returned to his usual warmth and jade, gentlemanly and square.

The incense burned out, and after playing the song, the woman in white sighed and stroked her hand on the guqin that had accompanied her for 500 years, which was called 'Huangquan', which she had by chance in a powerful relic mansion 500 years ago, and a book of piano scores.

Huang Quan has been her companion for many years, and to her, Huang Quan is more important than her Taoist companion.

That's right, her Taoist companion is the man in Xuanyi behind her, Ouyang Duan.

The woman in white is named Lin Qingquan, who is the Jindan elder of the Ying Tianzong of the Immortal Cultivation Sect, and Ouyang Duan is an outstanding descendant of the Ouyang family of the four major families, and is also an elder of Jindan, but Lin Qingquan is the middle rank of Jindan, and he is the first rank.

Don't look at it, it's just a step behind, but the gap may be a hundred years, or even between life and death.

"Qingquan, you're tired of playing, drink a cup of cloud tea." Ouyang Duan thoughtfully sent a crystal clear white jade teacup to Lin Qingquan's mouth.

Lin Qingquan hooked the corners of his mouth, not used to this kind of intimate action, took the tea cup in the man's hand, lowered his head and drank it, but ignored the eyes of the man opposite who instantly turned cold.

After only taking a sip, Lin Qingquan's heart suddenly tightened, slightly frowned, and put down the white jade teacup.

"Why don't you drink it? Don't you usually like to drink the cloud tea brewed by Miaolan? Ouyang Duan asked with a smile.

Miaolan is Lin Qingquan's maid, taking care of the affairs of the cave mansion for her, and has followed her for three hundred years, winning her trust.

"Leave it at that, and drink it later." Lin Qingquan's face was faint, but secretly he was using spiritual power, this was not in the sect, if something happened, no one would rush to save her.

She breathed a sigh of relief when she found that there was nothing unusual, but the vigilance she had cultivated at the stake of life and death was as sharp as a conditioned reflex, and she refused to relax for a moment.

"Qingquan, do you understand that bead?" Ouyang Duan asked.

"You haven't realized it yet, did your father ask you?"

Lin Qingquan raised his eyes to look, but the corners of his mouth hooked a sarcastic smile, Ouyang Duan's face was embarrassed, a little unbearable, and the few traces of regret in his heart were also hooked away by this smile.

The beads that Ouyang Duan said in his mouth were obtained by Lin Qingquan some time ago, and she and several Jindan elders of the Ouyang family entered the relic mansion of an immortal cultivator, where there were many treasures, and everyone had a lot of gains.

What is surprising is that it is an inconspicuous blood bead, which will find its own master, and there were so many people at that time, it only flew towards Lin Qingquan and flew into her eyebrows.

The Ouyang family covets this blood bead, but they are afraid of Lin Qingquan, a middle-level master of Jindan, so that Ouyang Duan can find a way.

"Qingquan, you misunderstood, I'm just curious to ask, after all, it's a rare immortal artifact in ten thousand years." Ouyang Duan explained with a smile, but he was silently calculating the time in his heart.

Lin Qingquan smiled slightly, he didn't care about Ouyang Duan's answer, and he didn't care about the Ouyang family.

She put the Huangquanqin on the table into the storage bracelet and planned to go back to the cave to cultivate, but she soon noticed that something was wrong in her body.

The spiritual power in her body is constantly draining!

She's been tricked!

Just after thinking about it for a while, she understood how she was tricked, thinking that it must be the person who did it mixed the medicine into the panxiang and cloud tea, and it would be fine with the same, but there would be something wrong with the mixing.

It's a seven-trick exquisite heart!

Lin Qingquan quickly took out Huang Quan again and put it on a few, but saw the sneer on Ouyang Duan's face.

Sure enough, it was him, and she still caught the way of the pillow person because she took precautions!

"Ouyang Duan, you're so capable!" Lin Qingquan still had a cold face, as if the person who was plotting was not her.

"Lin Qingquan, do you know what I hate you the most?"

"It's your pretentious face, who do you think you are? You're just a Jindan elder, why do you look down on me? Ouyang Duan pointed at Lin Qingquan and scolded, his face hateful.

"Although I'm just a Jindan elder, I'm still stronger than you, the strongest is the biggest, I don't even understand this simple truth, Ouyang Duan, you have really lived for more than five hundred years in vain." Lin Qingquan was disdainful.

"Okay, let's all come out, stop talking nonsense and wasting Lord Ben's time."

As soon as Lin Qingquan's words fell, more than a dozen people suddenly appeared on the top of the empty mountain, all of them were masters above the peak of foundation building, and there were even five or six Jindan masters.

I really look up to her!

Lin Qingquan was not afraid to laugh, "The elites of the Ouyang family are all here, right?" What about Miaolan? Come out together, it's really hard for you, even the beautiful man plan has been used, Ouyang Duan, you are not a picky eater! ”

As soon as she was hit, she knew that the maid Miao Lan next to her had been bought by Ouyang Duan, Miao Lan followed her, an elder of Jindan, there was no shortage of resources, and her status was high, and the only way to buy her was love!

Ouyang Duan's complexion changed drastically, seducing a low-level maid, it really made him feel ashamed, but compared to the bright avenue after winning the immortal weapon, what is this humiliation?

Miaolan stood timidly beside Ouyang Duan, trying her best to shorten her sense of existence, she had already regretted it, but now she was difficult to ride a tiger.

Stroking the slightly bulging lower abdomen, Miaolan bit her lower lip fiercely, like rain plowing flowers, I felt pity.

"My lord, you still listen to Lord Ouyang's words and hand over the blood beads, as long as you hand over the blood beads, you are still Mrs. Ouyang, the slave and maid still serve you as before, and the slave and maid's children can also be handed over to you to raise, and the slave and maid are not delusional!"

Child?

Lin Qingquan glanced at the lower abdomen under Miaolan's palm, smiled coldly, anger arose sharply in his heart, picked up the teacup on the table and threw it towards Miaolan, this was a throw from the Jindan middle-level elder, no one could stop it, and the teacup flew straight towards Miaolan's lower abdomen.

The screams sounded, and Miaolan, who was in tears, bent down in pain, and the pale yellow skirt on her lower body was already bright red, presumably the child in her womb was gone.

Ouyang Duan's face was pale, although he despised Miaolan's lowly status, but he still cared very much about his own flesh and blood, people who cultivate immortals were already difficult to have heirs, he and Lin Qingquan had no heirs for many years, but he didn't expect to be pinched by Lin Qingquan when there was good news.

I don't know how to retreat when I die!

Then don't blame his men for being ruthless!

"Lin Qingquan, hurry up and hand over the blood beads, and you can spare your life, otherwise don't blame us for being polite!" The Great Elder of the Ouyang Family shouted coldly.

Lin Qingquan ignored him at all, a strange smile appeared on his face, and everyone couldn't help but be vigilant, I don't know what this woman still has to rely on after winning the Spirit Transformation Pill, dare to be so rampant!

"It's a pity that there are still a few people left in the Ouyang family, otherwise my Huangquan would have a full stomach!"

"Okay, just a few people, I'll send you to Huangquan Road today!"

Without waiting for everyone to react, Lin Qingquan flicked with both hands, and the rhythm of the song flowed out, like thousands of horses galloping, like a surging tide, and like thousands of troops.

The first to react was Miaolan, who was only a beginner cultivator of the foundation building, she covered her ears with her hands, screamed in pain, and after a while, she bled and died thoroughly.

Ouyang Duan also felt as if there were thousands of needles in his temples, and there seemed to be thousands of ants crawling in his heart, which was indescribably uncomfortable, he used his spiritual power to protect his heart, and asked in horror: "Lin Qingquan, is your natal magic weapon Huangquan?" ”

"Did you find out?"

Lin Qingquan smiled disdainfully, the speed of his subordinates increased, the rhythm was even more rapid, the Ouyang clan people at the peak of the foundation building were also like Miaolan, they had already bled to death, and the remaining Jindan elders were still struggling to support it, and wanted to launch a natal magic weapon counterattack, but their minds were already confused, and they couldn't even gather spiritual power, how could they still launch their natal magic weapon?

"A song from Huangquan, everyone who hears it is dead!"

Lin Qingquan also wanted to speed up, but found that the spiritual power in his body was so powerful that he couldn't support Huang Quan's might.

"Wow!"

Spit out a mouthful of blood, the sound of the piano slowed down a lot, Ouyang Duan's face was happy, wiped the blood from his nose, and shouted loudly: "The elixir has taken effect, she won't be able to support it for long, let's go together!" ”

Lin Qingquan smiled coldly, even if he lost his whole body strength, what was he afraid of?

"All of you must die today!"

As the words fell, Lin Qingquan spurted out three mouthfuls of blood in a row, all of which were sprayed on the Yellow Spring, and the blood soaked into the strings, turning black and red in the afterglow of the setting sun!

Strange to say, Lin Qingquan seemed to have recovered a lot of spiritual power after vomiting blood, and the rhythm was even faster than before, and every note turned into a steel needle and pierced into the dantian and heart veins of everyone in the field, and the screams were endless.

There are a few people with a little shallow skill who have long been unable to resist, and the blood in the seven orifices is slowly flowing out, and it is about to die, and only seven people in the team of more than a dozen people still have the ability to protect themselves, that is, Ouyang Duan and the six elders.

The Great Elder hurriedly shouted: "Duan'er retreated, the six of us blew ourselves up together, and today we will definitely make this demon girl die!" ”

Lin Qingquan laughed wildly, spurted out three mouthfuls of blood, and her face was as white as snow, but she didn't care, her two hands kept waving, but the sound of the piano was even more urgent!

Three more mouthfuls of blood erupted.

"Let's go to Yellow Springs!"

As the cold sound fell, the thunder roared on the top of the mountain, the mountain rock cracked, and the invisible note actually smashed the huge stones on the mountain peak, and there were corpses lying on the ground, including Ouyang Duan.

Lin Qingquan fell to the ground softly, there was no trace of spiritual power in her body, there was no antidote to the spirit pill, it would automatically expire after twenty-four hours, she only needed to lie on the top of this mountain for twenty-four hours.

This time, she used the Dafa of Counter-Devouring, although she destroyed the enemy, but her cultivation also dropped by one order, injuring 1,000 enemies and injuring 800 herself, which is really not cost-effective!

"Demon girl, I will die with you!"

It was a great elder, he was missing an arm, and the small half of his head had been cut off, but he was not dead, and he flew straight towards Lin Qingquan with a sword in his hand.

Poor Lin Qingquan was already exhausted, where could he react, so he was stabbed in the central vein by the Great Elder's sword, his face turned a little pale, and he sprayed blood.

The Great Elder knew that her blood was vomiting strangely, and shrank back in fear, Lin Qingquan seized this opportunity, using the last bit of spiritual power obtained from the Dafa just now, the jade hand reached into the Great Elder's heart, took out his heart, and pinched it with one palm, the red rain flew, and the Great Elder fell to the ground in a daze.

It's just that she herself was too seriously injured because she was stabbed in the central vein, and she was about to take the healing pill from the mustard seed bracelet, but there was a whirlpool suddenly in the flat ground, like a black hole, and she was swept into it alive, Lin Qingquan, who had fallen into a coma, didn't notice that in the dark whirlpool, a faint red light flashed.