Nie Qiong was still a step too late after all. Under Qiao Yetong's intentional guidance, he left Yanjun City far away. At the foot of a certain hill, they did find traces left by the Soul Condensing Realm Immortal Cultivators, and those traces had some familiar taste.

The huge tremor of Yanjun City made Nie Qiong suddenly wake up, and he looked at Qiao Yetong's smiling expression, and the anger in his heart was indescribable. But he still kept calm and returned to the county guard mansion as quickly as possible, and Qiao Yetong also followed closely behind him.

After knowing each other for hundreds of years, Nie Qiong was naturally familiar with He Qing, so he recognized from a distance that it was He Qing who grabbed Yuanwei, and at the same time, he also concluded that the traces at the foot of the hill were left by He Qing. It's just that all of this is a planned conspiracy, the purpose of which is to transfer him out of the county guard mansion and then attack Motoo.

Nie Qiong's appearance did not make He Qing stop his claws, on the contrary, he grabbed Yuanwei and flew away from Yanjun City.

Nie Qiong didn't think much about it, and chased after him.

"The little cripple has a lot of means, last time I let you escape from under my nose, and this time I actually killed a wisp of the old ghost's soul! You really impress me, if I don't really hate your cripple appearance, I really love talent..." Yes, now he is also a cultivator in the Seven Weeks of the Soul Condensing Realm, and he has enough capital to compete with Nie Qiong.

Yuan Wei couldn't say a word, the hurricane brought by the extreme speed of the Soul Condensing Realm Immortal Cultivator was something he couldn't resist, if it wasn't for the paper clip engraved on his skin, he suspected that he had been cut by the hurricane at this time, and only a skeleton remained.

"I came to you this time for only one purpose, that is, to find the mysterious jade slip, of course, by the way, it is also a good match to bring back a colorful spirit pagoda. Having said that, you kid is really a genius, he actually penetrated some of the fur of the mysterious jade slip, and actually summoned Yanjun City! But it also proves that the jade slip is on you, I must catch you to get the jade slip!" He Qing continued to say leisurely.

Yuan Wei didn't care to listen to his chatter, secretly thinking about how to get out, he didn't want to disappear into the world, he still had some worries, such as the snake lady in the two seasons of the mountain, the bell in the soaphorn village, the invisible Mu Wei and Nie Rong'er sister and brother, and Nie Youlan, who had been with him for several years... However, although his mind flashed like lightning, he galloped 80,000 miles in an instant, but he was never able to find a way to escape. Soon, Yuan Wei came to a conclusion: in the hands of He Qing of the Soul Condensing Realm, he had no possibility of escaping...

Half an hour later, He Qing had already left Yanjun City far away with Yuanwei, perhaps because he found that he had no possibility of getting rid of Nie Qiong behind, or perhaps because he had already made arrangements, he suddenly stopped in mid-air.

"It's not a way for us to escape like this, Old Man Qiao didn't break Old Man Nie away, maybe he just wanted to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight. So... As... Come on, come on, I'll see what treasures I like on you first..."He Qing spoke unhurriedly, but his hands were extremely sharp, and he quickly took out a few Qiankun bags on Yuanwei's body.

"Hahaha, this golden seal is really ugly now, such an ugly thing is a perfect match for a little cripple! Hey, there are a few other bullshit exercises, except for this golden seal, the others belong to me... No, what about the jade jian? Why is there no Colorful Spirit Pagoda?" He Qing stuffed the golden seal into Yuanwei's arms, and put the rest of the things into his arms, but he was still very dissatisfied, he grabbed Yuanwei's collar and shook it a few times, "Little cripple, what about the jade Jane?"

"Yu Jian was snatched away by Concubine Min a long time ago. The Spirit Pagoda was forged for the Great Elder, and of course it had already been handed over to him..."Motoo said with difficulty.

"Fart, Concubine Min asked me to snatch the jade Jane, how could the jade Jane be in her hands!As for the Spirit Tower, you hadn't successfully forged it when Old Man Qiao called Old Man Nie out, you dare to lie to me!" He Qing asked sharply as he grabbed Yuanwei's throat.

In order to hide his whereabouts from being discovered by Nie Qiong, He Qing had been hiding far away outside Yanjun City, so he couldn't come immediately after hearing the cry of the soul of the Golden Seal, causing that trace of soul to be strangled by Yuanwei. All of this, He Qing attributed it to Yuanwei, so he hated him very much in his heart, and his hands were naturally much heavier, and his thin fingers pierced into Yuanwei's neck and flesh like iron hooks.

The spiritual power in Yuanwei's body is stagnant, and he has no ability to resist at all, in He Qing's hands, he can only be like a grass chicken pinched by someone's neck...

"He Qing, let him go!" As he spoke, Nie Qiong stepped on a huge goshawk and chased after him.

He Qing's fingers subconsciously loosened, but he still pinched Yuanwei's throat, "Elder Nie, we haven't seen each other for a few years, do you want this saber rattling as soon as we meet?"

"He Qing, Yuanwei is my son's apprentice and my granddaughter's sweetheart. Put him down, and it's all good to say. Nie Qiong flashed a huge golden hammer and did not back down.

He Qing seemed to have a bamboo in his chest, "Great Elder, I, He Qing, am willing to take you as the leader to assist you in managing Yanjun City, but you have to let me take away this little cripple because he took away what doesn't belong to him." ”

"Hmph, He Qing, do you mean the Colorful Spirit Pagoda? That Spirit Pagoda was forged by Yuan Wei himself, why doesn't it belong to him?!" Nie Qiong sneered.

"The Colorful Spirit Pagoda is not on the little cripple!Maybe he handed it over to the people in the county guard's mansion!" He Qing raised his voice as he looked at Qiao Yetong who was chasing after him.

Nie Qiong glanced at Qiao Yetong, who turned around and turned back to Yanjun City, and then at Yuanwei, who was powerlessly struggling, and he understood something from Yuanwei's eyes. Nie Qiong couldn't be sure what He Qing said Yuan Wei had taken away, but the Colorful Spirit Pagoda was too important to fall into Qiao Yetong's hands, so he finally left, leaving only one sentence, "He Qing, remember what you said!"

Nie Qiong's arrival gave birth to a strong hope for Yuanwei, and for a moment, he even had the illusion that he had escaped from the sea of suffering, and he tried to tell Nie Qiong with his eyes that the Colorful Spirit Pagoda was still in the county guard's mansion. However, Nie Qiong did not stop for him, and even, Nie Qiong reached some kind of deal with He Qing, and Yuan Wei was the bargaining chip for this deal!

Yuan Wei didn't know that he had already revealed many of his secrets when he showed his magic in the county guard mansion and devoured the aura of a city cleanly, for example, he was the one who really controlled Yan County City. When this fact was placed in front of Nie Qiong, he had a lot of scruples and resistance to Yuanwei... At this time, the mototail may no longer be important to him.

Looking at Nie Qiong's departing back, Yuanwei was discouraged, he laughed at himself for plying himself for pinning his life hopes on others, what a ridiculous and pitiful joke!

He Qing clearly felt the change in Yuanwei's mood, and he laughed: "The little cripple is disappointed! Do you think you are an important person? Do you think Old Man Nie will come to save you?!

After laughing wildly a few times, He Qing said proudly, "Death is coming, what else do you have to say?! Hand over the jade Jane, and I will send you to die happily!"

Yuanwei's eyes gradually changed from clear to confused, yes, this immortal cultivation world is so indifferent and ruthless. I remember that when Mu Wei first knew that Yuanwei was on the road of cultivating immortals, he warned him, saying that the road to cultivating immortals was hard, and it was very likely that it would still be empty in the end. The cruelty of this reality may only be deeply experienced by experiencing it...

"Little cripple, let's talk about it, tell me what you know, and save yourself a pain that life is worse than death..."

Yuanwei raised his head and looked directly at him, and a hint of mockery appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Old bastard..."

He Qing was furious, he threw Yuanwei high, and then stomped on his chest with a kick. The hateful blow of the Soul Condensing Realm Immortal Cultivator was not something that Yuan Wei could withstand, and it was also thanks to He Qing's mercy. But Motowei still smashed into the ground from mid-air, smashing a pit more than a foot deep in the pile of rocks.

The dust cleared, and Motowei was covered in blood and lay at the bottom of the pit, unable to move. He Qing Shi Ran hovered above him, "Little cripple, do you want to say it now?"

Yuan Wei couldn't open his mouth at all, he glanced at He Qing mockingly, and simply closed his eyes.

"Little cripple with backbone! Your backbone has aroused my interest, why don't you let me knock a song for you!" He Qing tiptoed back and forth on the giant drum, striking out a heart-rending tune.

The giant drum is He Qing's weapon, and with the movement of his footsteps, a ** wave accurately hits Yuanwei's spiritual acupoint and spiritual vein. A burst of pain like a mosquito bite and a rat bite, and like an axe chopping knife appeared all over Yuanwei's body, and at that moment, Yuanwei truly realized what life is better than death.

Seeing Yuanwei trembling and twitching, traces of blood seeping out from his facial features and even the pores of his body, but there was no sound in his mouth, the hatred in He Qing's heart was even more intense, "If it weren't for Concubine Min's demon woman who didn't let me kill you, I would have slapped you into flesh and sludge a long time ago! That demon woman just asked me to spare your life, why don't I shatter your spiritual veins and turn you into a stupid mortal, and I didn't disobey her orders!"

As he spoke, He Qing stretched out his hand and grabbed Yuanwei in his hand out of thin air, and a domineering aura rushed into Yuanwei's body, shuttling in the spiritual veins like a poisonous snake.

He Qing didn't even want to see the destruction of the Yuanwei spiritual vein, he grabbed the Yuanwei and threw it hard, and the Yuanwei disappeared like a meteorite flying into the distance.

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