Chapter 246: Six-winged Moth

"Fu Zong, Qingyao, why are you here. ”

On the dilapidated square outside the True Spirit Hall on the top of Longshi Mountain.

Lin Ruoshi frowned lightly and looked at the young man who came out of the open hall of the True Spirit Palace.

If so, Wu Xi would definitely be able to recognize the young man in front of him here, and as soon as he walked out of the main hall, he looked at Lin Ruoshi's plump and delicate young man with a straight and greedy look.

It was the young man with a blue nose and swollen face who was suspected of being beaten by Wang Quan Tianyi and Wu Tianyi.

However, at this time, the bruises on the young man's face had long since subsided, and he was replaced by a rather handsome face.

It's just that the young eyebrows are quite disliked when they see the slightest hint of evil meaning, and they are a little disgusted in their lives.

"No wonder every time the Yan Thunder Realm is opened, you Sword Pavilion don't go, but there is a very dangerous Dragon and Lion Mountain, so it is. ”

Qing Yao withdrew his gaze from Lin Ruoshi's plump and delicate body, and looked around with a deep meaning, and the Sword Pavilion disciple with a stern expression pursed his lips and said.

At this time, the disciples of the Sword Pavilion had already surrounded Qing Yao under Lin Ruoshi's secret instructions, and the sword light on his body surged, exuding terrifying and sharp sword qi fluctuations.

Many Sword Pavilion disciples looked at Lin Ruoshi, as if they were waiting for her to give an order, and they would break Qingyao's body into pieces.

In an instant, the entire dragon and lion mountain peaks chanted continuously, the momentum was terrifying, and it was filled with a solemn atmosphere.

"Why, you're still planning to kill people. I might as well tell you, I'm not the only one here in the Fu Sect. Let's not talk about whether you can leave this son here completely, even if you stay here. But the identity token on this son's body will send all the information before my death to the sect elders of my Fu Sect. Fairy Lin, you have to think clearly. ”

Qing Yao's face was undiminished, and he said unhurriedly.

It gives people a sense of fearlessness.

With his strength, even if the disciples of the Sword Pavilion rushed up and wanted to keep him, it would be extremely difficult, it would not exceed thirty percent, and even if he was left behind. At least thirty percent of the Sword Pavilion disciples need to be dragged by him to accompany the burial.

After he said that, Lin Ruoshi's face was slightly cold, and her red lips opened lightly: "You are threatening me." ”

The voice was extremely cold, and at the same time, there was a hint of murderous intent.

The secrets on Dragon and Lion Mountain, among the few remaining sects of the ten sects, only the Sword Pavilion knows.

Because, in the past, there were many opportunities in the Yan Thunder Realm, so I didn't care too much about the disciples of the Sword Pavilion running up Dragon and Lion Mountain.

After all, no one in each family has a secret.

At most, I think that the Sword Pavilion needs dragon's blood grass.

After all, the Dragon's Blood Grass is a specialty of Longshi Mountain, and there is no semicolon in the entire Yanlei Realm except for this one.

And the dragon blood grass is not a must-have thing for them, and there is no need to offend the Sword Pavilion for a few spirit grasses.

You must know that one of the ten ancient sects is respected by the Sword Pavilion.

The power of one sect of the Sword Pavilion can suppress several sects without defeat.

But when Qing Yao entered the True Spirit Palace, he felt what it meant to be blessed by chance, and he also understood why several other sects, including the Fu Sect, were constantly declining, but only the Sword Pavilion was thriving, and even had a tendency to regain its past glory.

The others were both envious and jealous.

More than once he even proposed marriage union with him.

But they were all politely declined by the Sword Pavilion.

Among them, Qingyao is one of them, and the object of his marriage is none other than Lin Ruoshi.

Qing Yao is the leader of the generation of the Fu Sect, whether it is the cultivation talent or the talent of making the Fu Sect, there is no one to beat among the younger generation of the entire Fu Sect.

Moreover, he is also the grandson of the Great Elder Fu Zong, and his status is also unparalleled.

Therefore, he is the only one who can match Lin Ruoshi in the entire Fu Sect.

Others are either not gifted enough or have a lack of status.

"Let's go. ”

Struggling in her mind for a moment, Lin Ruoshi took a deep breath and said with a cold face.

After speaking, she gestured to the other Sword Pavilion disciples with her eyes.

Seeing Lin Ruoshi's sweeping eyes, the Sword Pavilion disciple gritted his teeth and moved out of the way.

looked at Qingyao with burning eyes.

If the eyes could kill, then Qing Yao would have been slashed by the disciples of the Sword Pavilion a long time ago.

Gently exhaling a mouthful of turbid air, Lin Ruoshi's eyes were cold, looking at Qing Yao, who was motionless, she was very aware of the other party's strength and status in the Fu Sect. I also know that it may be too small to leave this person behind.

Even if they were able to stay, they would have to pay a great price, and even many Sword Pavilion disciples would die because of this.

He couldn't take this risk, and as for exposing the secrets of the True Spirit Hall of Dragon and Lion Mountain, it was probably nothing in her eyes.

After all, sooner or later it will be known.

"I'm sorry, I can't leave yet. ”

Seeing this, Qing Yao smiled at Lin Ruoshi's interesting behavior and refused.

The sound falls, swoop!!

Lin Ruoshi's eyes flashed with cold light, and a series of sharp sword lights shot out from above his plump and delicate body, heading towards Qingyao.

Seeing this, Qing Yao sneered, and poked out a palm that was even more slender and white than a woman, and then, wisps of spiritual power blooming with various rays of light lingered around the tips of his index fingers, and then the fingertips tapped the void.

I saw that the colorful spiritual power that lingered on the fingertips quickly outlined a series of mystical patterns on the void like five-colored ink, forming a talisman that exuded powerful spiritual power fluctuations.

Qing Yao used his spiritual power to make talismans in the void very quickly, how fast was it, almost in the blink of an eye, he engraved a talisman on the void, and then, his fingertips tapped the talisman.

In an instant, the talisman shattered and turned into a shield the size of a five-colored grinding disc, covering Qingyao's figure completely.

Fluffy !!

A clear explosion suddenly sounded, and I saw a sharp sword light shooting out from Lin Ruoshi's delicate body. All fell on the shield, and although the sword light destroyed the shield in potholes, it did not cause the slightest damage to Qingyao.

In a moment, the potholes in front of Qing Yao's body that were destroyed by the sword light, and at the same time, the entire shield covered with shocking cracks turned into points of light in the sky and disappeared.

The shield disappeared, and Qing Yao's figure met the eyes of the Sword Pavilion disciples.

Unscathed, spotlessly clean and unscathed.

"I really didn't expect you to cultivate the Tailing Rune to such an extent. ”

Seeing the uninjured Qingyao, Lin Ruoshi's eyes flowed, and a trace of jealousy appeared.

"Tailing Rune Method" Fu Sect inheritance exercises, only the heirs of the past generations of Fu Sect masters are qualified to cultivate.

Moreover, it was extremely difficult to cultivate, only Qingyao succeeded in cultivating in this generation, and everyone else failed.

"It's been awarded, thanks to this treasure hall, otherwise, it would have taken at least five more years to cultivate to reach this point. ”

Hearing this, Qingyao didn't care and said.

There was quite a smug tone in his tone, and when the words fell, the disciples of the Sword Pavilion suddenly glared angrily.

In their eyes, the True Spirit Hall had long been owned by their Sword Pavilion.

And Qing Yao's current behavior is to rob them of the opportunity of the disciples of the Sword Pavilion and show off in front of them.

It's literally a slap in the face.

Suddenly,

The halls of the True Spirit Hall were again a burst of light, showing an astonishing vision.

Then, a figure dressed in the costume of a disciple of the Fu Sect walked out of the glow.

"Senior Brother Qinghan, here. ”

After seeing the appearance of the person who came, Qing Yao waved his hand at the other party.

"Senior Brother Qingyao. You're out so soon. ”

As soon as he walked out of the True Spirit Palace, Qing Han of Meng saw Qing Yao waving his hand towards him, completely ignoring the other Sword Pavilion disciples, and walked straight towards the latter.

Seeing this, Lin Ruoshi and the disciples of the Sword Pavilion became more and more ugly.

Sure enough, there are one and there are two, and when Qinghan came out, another figure came into everyone's eyes, but it was not walked out, but was thrown out.

As time passed, one Fu Sect disciple after another walked out of the True Spirit Hall or was thrown out directly.

About a cup of tea time passed.

On the dilapidated square on the top of Longshi Mountain, the disciples of the two sects stood looking at each other.

There was hostility in his eyes.

At this time, Lin Ruoshi couldn't help but feel a trace of remorse in her heart.

She didn't expect so many people from Fu Sect to come at all.

The original plan in my heart was completely disrupted.

"Senior brother, all the junior brothers and sisters are here, when will we go down the mountain. ”

Qing Han glanced at the Fu Sect disciple standing behind him, and then turned back to Qing Yao and asked.

"No, wait until I ask someone first. ”

Hearing this, Qing Yao glanced back at the Fu Sect disciple behind him, and found that there was indeed no one missing as the other party said, so he nodded secretly.

"Who's it?"

Qing Yao's voice stopped, Qing Han had a question mark in his head, and couldn't help but speak.

However, when he saw Qing Yao striding towards Wang Quan Tianyi, the doubts in his heart were instantly solved.

This senior brother of his, who is good at everything, is just a little cautious.

For those who have offended themselves, they have always been exterminated.

"Little brother, did the two people who went up the mountain one step ahead of us enter this treasure hall? ”

Qing Yao strode to the front of Wang Quan Tianyi, stopped, and asked with a smile.

The tone is very kind.

As soon as he spoke, Wang Quan Tianyi frowned, glanced at the puzzled gaze of the Sword Pavilion disciple who looked at him, and his scalp suddenly felt a little numb.

But he didn't understand how he knew that he had met Wu Tian and Zhang Mingjie before, obviously the two had never met.

seemed to see the confusion in Wang Quantian's eyes.

Qing Yao smiled slightly, and a ray of his gaze fell on the soles of the former's feet.

Then, gently touch it with your palm.

Suddenly, I saw a fluorescent point of light floating under Wang Quantian's palm.

The light point is extremely faint and inconspicuous, and it is really difficult to detect it if you don't look closely.

"The powder on the six-winged moth. ”

Seeing that the powder that was emitting a little fluorescent, Wang Quantian said in a low voice with a wry smile on the corner of his mouth.

He didn't expect that in that situation, the person in front of him would still have the heart to leave such a backhand.

Once the powder on the six-winged moth sticks to its body. Unless you use a special technique, you can't take it off at all.

At the same time, the six-winged moth can also be used to find people contaminated with powder.

What's more, the six-winged moth powder does not have a trace of spiritual power fluctuations at all, and it will automatically merge with the contaminated items, which is really difficult to find.

Hardly possible, unless it is noticed itself.

"Now the little brother can talk!"

Qing Yao smiled and said again.

At the same time, a cold light surged out of his eyes.