Chapter Fifty-Eight: Taking Care of the Aftermath
"Yes, then that disciple of the Cuiyun Pavilion?" asked the beautiful woman in the blue palace costume again.
"As for this woman, she is indeed a good seedling of martial arts, and her heart is kind, my sister is not wrong, Tianyuan Continent, strength is respected, one-third of this strength comes from talent, one-third comes from perseverance, and as for the remaining one-third, it comes from the support of others, this Dongfang Wan is missing the last third! Hmph, Bai Xueling, that old witch, actually dared to hide from my Xianyun Pavilion and hide such an excellent seedling, I don't think she wants to be the pavilion master of this Cuiyun Pavilion!" Qi Mengxing said.
After finishing speaking, a trace of murderous intent flashed in Qi Mengxing's beautiful eyes.
The surrounding women were all shocked by this remark and broke out in a cold sweat.
They all knew that Bai Xueling of Cuiyun Pavilion had worked hard for thirty years before she became the pavilion master of Cuiyun Pavilion, and now she was disposed of just because she concealed her disciple's talent.
However, they have also experienced this kind of thing several times and have a certain immunity.
After all, in this Tianyuan Continent, strength is respected, and the others can only be regarded as sideways, and the young pavilion master in front of him is amazingly talented, he entered the late stage of the Jade Martial Realm at the age of only twenty-five, and he has won the true inheritance of the pavilion masters of the Xianyun Pavilion, and his strength is not at all comparable to that of Bai Xueling, who pretends to be smart.
Coupled with the fact that Xianyun Pavilion has always been ranked by the double standard of talent and heart, this self-proclaimed smart Cuiyun Pavilion Pavilion Master dared to conceal the talent of his disciples, which was definitely not something that Xianyun Pavilion could tolerate.
Qi Mengxing's words had already aroused public outrage.
"Yes!" replied in unison.
"Okay, I won't say much about my sister! That kid has a good heart, don't be greedy for cheap, otherwise, hum!" Qi Mengxing's mouth curled slightly, and his smile was hazy.
After finishing speaking, Qi Mengxing stepped down on the clouds and walked to the side of the black-robed man with all the palace beauties.
When the black-robed man saw the "fairy cloud" pattern on the heads of these women, he was so shocked that cold sweat broke out on his back.
Although he had no life characteristics, the exercises he cultivated were somewhat special, because he concentrated all his life force on the string of blood jade necklaces around his neck, which avoided Qi Qi's "Ten Thousand Flowers Spirit Pupil"
Chu Yun is still too young.
Seeing this woman with outstanding temperament walking slowly towards him, the black-robed old man was shocked, "It's you!"
Of course, she remembered this woman, and it was this woman who killed his most proud disciple, as well as the woman he loved.
Qi Mengxing smiled and walked towards the black-robed man, "Do you remember me?"
"Qi Mengxing, you destroy my Ten Thousand Poison Gate, I'm not done with you!" The black robe's eyes lit up with anger, and he longed for a pair of eyes to turn into a sharp sword, and a sword pierced the neck of the woman in front of him.
When all the palace beauties behind him heard this, they were all shocked, the scene of the year was still vivid, and the Qingjiang that was stained red with blood was the masterpiece of the young pavilion master in front of him.
"Fifteen years ago, in order to force my father to come out of the mountain again, you used bitter meat tricks to poison my mother and force my father to submit, but my father would rather die than give in, and you destroyed my whole family. However, you can't make a plan, and you have another plan, planning to starve our sisters to death, thanks to my master's timely arrival, otherwise how could I, Qi Mengxing, destroy you?" Qi Mengxing said with a cold smile on his face.
The smile was creepy, but the tone was so understated.
The surrounding palace beauties were shocked by the momentum of their young pavilion master, a twenty-seven-year-old girl was able to say the tragedy so indifferently, as if this tragedy happened in someone else's house.
However, when they came to their senses, they all respected Qi Mengxing even more, because it was this indifferent attitude that made them know the gap between themselves and Qi Mengxing, and also knew why this girl was able to become the young pavilion master.
The black-robed man's tone was even more intense, "Hmph, I only hated that we didn't kill you back then, and let you live to this day! Qi Mengxing! You killed all my children, and I am not finished with you!"
Qi Mengxing smiled coldly, "If it was in the past, I would definitely make your life worse than death, but now, I don't have so much hatred, anyway, I've killed enough!"
"Enough killing, you killed more than 20,000 people in my Ten Thousand Poison Sect, but I'm afraid that after they become evil ghosts, you will die a miserable death!" The more the black-robed man spoke, the more he hated, and finally he seemed to roar.
Qi Mengxing stretched out his slender jade hand and waved it gently, his smile was still cold, "If you deceive a child like this, you will be embarrassed to say it, and you will live to be more than seventy years old! ”
After finishing speaking, Qi Mengxing's gaze moved to the direction where Chu Yun left, although Chu Yun did not completely kill Ghost Lao Qi, but he let Ghost Lao Qi hit the "Four Elephant Spirit Array", which saved her a lot of effort.
"Kill me, hum, Qi Mengxing, do you really have the ability to kill me? Lao Tzu is not so easy to kill!" The black-robed man had no fear, and finally laughed triumphantly.
Qi Mengxing suddenly covered his mouth and laughed, "Ghost Laoqi, do you really think that if you have practiced the art of immortality, you can be immortal?
"Understood?"
"The art of the ghost path is indeed unpredictable, I know that you have practiced a kind of soul transfer method, the origin of an ordinary martial artist is his heart, and you are different, your heart and the blood jade necklace around your neck are connected, after ordinary people kill you, they will definitely covet the red jade on your neck, even if it is a person with a very high heart, they will take it in their hands and observe it carefully, and you will take this opportunity to transfer your soul, how about it?
"You!Where the hell did you get this news!" The black-robed man broke out in a cold sweat faster.
"And so it was!"
The old man in the black robe realized that he had been tricked, and he gritted his teeth in anger, "You dare to talk to me!"
Qi Mengxing broke through the sky and smiled, "Hahaha, an old thief like you who takes pleasure in deceiving people, was deceived once before he died, isn't this uncomfortable!"
"You!"
The beauties in the palace around were all dumbfounded, and this young pavilion master was becoming more and more incomprehensible.
"Go to hell!"
After saying this, I saw Qi Mengxing suddenly condense the true yuan in the palm of his hand, and drew a pattern like a Buddha seal in his hand with blood, and then saw her wave forward, and the Buddha seal actually rose from her hand, and the phantom spirit came true.
For a while, the Buddha's light shone brightly, and the surrounding area was dyed into a piece of gold, and the white snow was draped in a layer of golden Buddha clothes in an instant, and there was an extremely bright light under this sky.
This scene made everyone's hearts tremble.
The Buddha seal hanging in the air began to rotate rapidly, and finally it set off a storm, and the surrounding palace women were blown away by this hurricane, and the hurricane became more and more violent, and it actually blew the surrounding trees to the ground.
"Young Pavilion Master!"
The beautiful eyes of the blue palace dress flickered with horror, she was one of Qi Mengxing's seven guards, of course she had seen such a scene.
She still remembered that the last time her Young Pavilion Master performed such an earth-shattering martial art was ten years ago, when Qi Mengxing immediately spat blood from his mouth after performing it, if it wasn't for the master's timely rescue, I'm afraid she would never see this Young Pavilion Master again.
After some miraculous feats, I saw Qi Mengxing's beautiful eyes horizontal, and said sharply: "Yes, I will do the right thing for the sky!"
"But the Young Pavilion Master!"
The beautiful eyes of the blue palace beauty were full of worry, she still vividly remembered the scene of her young pavilion master spitting blood from her mouth, how could she let her young pavilion master put herself in danger again?
The blue palace beauty was just about to step forward to stop her, but she saw Qi Mengxing wave her hand, her eyes were extremely serious, "Everyone has to grow, I am no longer the vengeful Qi Mengxing ten years ago!"
Hearing this, the beauty in the blue palace costume actually stopped persuading her, because she knew very well in her heart how terrifying her young pavilion master had grown over the years.
When the two were communicating, the Buddha's light became more and more brilliant, as if the Buddha had descended from heaven and earth.