CHAPTER XXXIV

Looking at the aggressive Ling Qinghan, Qin Ying smiled heartily, looked at the latter without avoiding it and asked, "Do I need to say something?"

The pitch-black eyes flashed a little grandiose, and Qin Ying smiled, looking harmless to humans and animals.

Ling Qinghan's beautiful eyes flickered, and words with a slight chill suddenly sounded.

"A disciple who has changed his soul, but in just a few days, he has broken through to the three changes of slaying spirits, do you want to explain it!"

The faint words had an aggressive taste, Ling Qinghan approached step by step, and the cold aura on his body revealed a little killing intent at this moment. The eyes are flawless and breathtaking.

Qin Ying also asked without showing weakness: "Isn't there anyone who has crossed the level to break through? Senior Sister won't think I'm an accomplice in attacking the Purple Cloud Sect, right? Besides, if I am, then Senior Sister thinks I'll still throw myself into the net?"

Qin Ying took a step forward, with a bit of stubbornness on his frank face, and his superb acting skills were perfectly interpreted at this moment.

Ling Qinghan stared at Qin Ying for a long time, and finally suddenly smiled, and a pleasant voice with a bit of inexplicable meaning sounded.

"Senior sister, I'm just curious, what opportunity did the junior brother get on the way back?

Hearing this, Qin Ying also smiled and said, "Senior sister, if there is anything you want to ask, just ask, I promise to know everything and say nothing!"

"There's nothing to ask, you can go back!" Ling Qinghan's words changed and he left decisively.

Looking at the shadow that was gradually moving away, its proud delicate body left a gorgeous scenery for this depressed Purple Cloud Sect. Qin Ying was in no mood to appreciate all this at this time.

Ling Qinghan, this woman is not simple. I had to find a reason to leave as soon as possible.

But not now, if you leave now, it will really become, and there will be no three hundred taels of silver here.

Life in the world is not easy. I was going to come back to the sect to exchange for some elixirs that contained vitality, but now I am afraid that I will not be able to leave easily.

Returning to Qingluan Peak again, the scenery at that time no longer exists, and the huge Qingluan Peak people went to the empty building.

There are only a few unfamiliar faces who are not good, and they are waiting for themselves with murderous spirits, thinking that they have something to do with Liu Yueqin's rebellion.

As soon as the peak master left, his own half of Qingluan Peak had to bear all this.

"No matter who it is today, I, Qin Ying, will accompany me to the end!" The heroic words sounded from Qin Ying's mouth, and the strong smell of gunpowder heated up and fermented at this moment.

Qin Ying's purpose is very clear, there is no need to avoid it, even if he is clever and his tongue is like a spring, and his tongue is full of lotus flowers, he can't change this already doomed fact.

In that case, it is better to fight.

As soon as Qin Ying's words fell, more than a dozen figures came one after another, one of the burly figures took the lead in stepping forward, these people were all loyal to the sect, Liu Yueqin openly betrayed the sect, resulting in the appearance of the Purple Cloud Sect today, all of this is now all counted on Qin Ying's head.

This burly Han cultivator is not low, and he is also a spiritual slashing three changes, he is an insignificant elder of the Purple Cloud Sect, he has been adopted by the sect since he was a child, and he has a deep affection for the Purple Cloud Sect.

"Traitor, take your life!" he roared, holding a giant knife and killing Qin Ying, a knife ray tens of meters long suddenly attacked, and Qin Ying also felt a hint of threat from this domineering sword.

As an ordinary elder, his talent is limited, and after cultivating to the three transformations of the soul slashing, he can no longer take a step forward, this stop is more than ten years, over the years, he has studied hard and practiced the three transformations of the soul slaying to the extreme, and the same level is by no means comparable to those so-called genius disciples.

The sword was close at hand, and Qin Ying held the Qingfeng Sword to hit a weak place in the sword, and it took three consecutive blows to disperse the sword.

The cold light in his eyes was slightly condensed, Qin Ying was also beaten out of anger, and just when he decided not to keep his hand, a shadow came from a distance, and arrived in front of him in an instant.

Looking at this outstanding figure, the burly man and the others said in unison: "Young Sect Master!"

Qin Ying looked at Ling Qinghan in front of him, this seemingly elegant and moving woman, the fierce momentum hidden in her bones, he had already comprehended.

Ling Qinghan's beautiful eyes looked around, and his voice sounded.

"Will a traitor still throw himself into a net and wait for you?" Ling Qinghan asked, and the burly man and the others were speechless.

Looking at the people who were standing in place, Ling Qinghan spoke again: "Now is the eventful time of the Purple Cloud Sect, what you have to do now is not to kill each other, but to unite as one. With me Ling Qinghan here, the Purple Cloud Sect will definitely make a comeback one day. ”

"And he's just an abandoned pawn, that's all for this matter, if you let me know that any of you are killing each other in private, don't blame me Ling Qinghan for expelling you from the sect. The cold words were extremely intimidating, and the latter, as a sect master, made the originally extremely simple truth be interpreted at this moment.

Looking at the people who were gradually retreating, Qin Ying knew that this group of fanatical sect supporters would not trouble him anymore.

A very simple truth, different identities to say, the results are completely different.

After everyone left, Qin Ying looked at Ling Qinghan in front of him, was silent for a moment, and said, "Why does Senior Sister want to help me!"

"Because you are a member of my Purple Cloud Sect!" The simple words were unusually persistent, but Qin Ying didn't believe it.

After sending Ling Qinghan away, Qin Ying fell into some contemplation, the most important thing at the moment was to find the elixir that balanced the dead qi in his body.

.....

In a certain hidden place in the land of Dongzhou, on the top of the cliff, two powerful figures stood on it.

One of them was dressed in a black robe, with a ghost mask made of unknown materials on his face, and it was the ghost-faced monk Yin Ghost King who attacked the Purple Cloud Sect.

And the other figure, with a slender posture, stands tall, wearing a willow-colored skirt wrapping its concave and convex delicate body, and the clothes are hunting, which is extremely extraordinary. This outstanding silhouette is Liu Yueqin, who is a blatant traitor.

At this time, her lips opened slightly, and a voice sounded: "Wu Kun is dead, I should also leave, before leaving, I will pass the "Willow Vein Decision" to Moying, and the transaction between you and me will be cleared." ”

Liu Yueqin's eyes had infinite melancholy in her eyes at this time, she had come to the Purple Cloud Sect since she was young, with only one purpose of killing Wu Kun and avenging the blood and the sea, but now her wish has been fulfilled, but she is a little unsure of where to go.

Wu Kun, one of the five Great Condensation Realm White Jade Bone Elders of the Purple Cloud Sect, thirty years ago, when she was still a ten-year-old child. , a hypocrite commensurate with her father and brother, in order to get her Liu family's ancestral "Willow Pulse Decision", he killed the killer and killed all of her Liu family.

Liu Yueqin, who was hiding in the secret room, saw all this, but she couldn't do anything.

When she entered the Purple Cloud Sect more than ten years later, Wu Kun had already forgotten about the massacre of the Liu family back then, let alone thinking that Liu Yueqin was the little girl back then.

For thirty years, she had been cultivating day and night in Jane, and finally cultivated to the White Jade Bone of the Condensation Realm, but she was still not Wu Kun's opponent, until this ghost-faced man found her and made all this possible.

His thoughts turned, Liu Yueqin stood in place for a long time, and the Yin Ghost King still didn't speak, but his deep eyes became more and more profound.

......

Purple Cloud Sect, in a huge palace, a white-haired old man is sitting above, this old man has a faint white jade bone under the skin around him, like an immortal. At this time, his brows were tightly closed, and his eyes were even more cold.

This immortal old man is none other than the Purple Cloud Sect, the only white jade bone cultivator in the Condensation Realm today, Xu Hong.

Below Xu Hong, there are two peerless women, their beauty is even more thrilling, these two beautiful shadows have their own merits, they were once the proud sons of heaven who were crazy and admired by many disciples of the Purple Cloud Sect, and now people are walking away from the tea, and there are no more admirers in the Purple Cloud Sect to shout for them.

These two equally perfect and extraordinary shadows are none other than Yunya Yunya and Ling Qinghan.

Originally, he was a candidate for the next term of the Purple Cloud Sect, but now the glory of the Purple Cloud Sect no longer exists.

"Sect Master and Elder Chu Xuan, where are you now?" asked Xu Hong above, the sharpness in his eyes flashed.

"Master, your whereabouts are uncertain, and my disciples don't know. However, since such a thing has happened in the Purple Cloud Sect, I think the master should be coming in the near future. Yunya replied respectfully, with a calm expression and a smile.

Xu Hong pondered for a moment and looked at Ling Qinghan on the side again. Chu Xuan likes to wander the world, and everyone in the sect knows it. But when such a big thing happened, how could the sect master not know.

"Shizun is indeed not in the Purple Cloud Sect," Ling Qinghan said frankly.

"Where is the sect master now?" Xu Hong said sharply.

"Not in the land of Dongzhou, Shizun traveled to various regions three years ago in order to seek a breakthrough, and now where he is, I don't know where he is. ”

As soon as these words came out, Xu Hong jumped up violently, one travel, two travels, it was really so fun outside! Xu Hong knew that it was useless for him to continue asking.

After the two of them left, an elegant young figure walked out from elsewhere, this figure was already a monk who had slashed the spirit at a young age, his handsome face was a little elegant, and he was polite when he spoke, he was Xu Hong's disciple Lin Feng, the third largest existence among the true disciples.

"Master, what do you command?" Lin Feng asked.

Looking at the disciple in front of him who was extremely satisfied, Xu Hong said in a condensed voice: "You are secretly responsible for taking care of the two of them, and report anything abnormal to me in time." ”

"Yes," Lin Feng said firmly.

......

The huge Purple Cloud Sect, two beautiful shadows walking together, if it is placed in normal times, the surrounding will definitely be surrounded by people and the water will not be clear, and at this time, the two people in the depressed Purple Cloud Sect have walked for a long time, and they have never seen a single person.

"Elder Chu Xuan, when did you accept you as a disciple?" An inexplicable sentence broke the peace between the two.

Looking at Ling Qinghan, who was smiling inexplicably, Yunya smiled slightly: "Sister, why did you suddenly ask about this!"

The two of them, who also had an inexplicable smile, had a little hostility between them.

"Elder Chu Xuan is also half my master, he once taught me the "Xuanyin Nine Swords", and now only you and I in the Purple Cloud Sect have learned this set of martial arts, and my senior sister doesn't know much about the moves, and I hope that my senior sister will give me advice. ”

Hostile words, with unquestionable decisions, the war is on the verge of breaking out. An untimely voice suddenly came, breaking the tense atmosphere.

"Hello two senior sisters. "The person who came was also quite handsome, and his slender body was a little dusty against the backdrop of black clothes. This figure that suddenly appeared was none other than Qin Ying.

At this time, he also sensed that something was wrong between the two, scratched his head, and said with a somewhat embarrassed smile: "Either I'll go first, you continue." ”

Being stirred up by Qin Ying like this, the two of them suddenly lost interest, and Yunya turned into an afterimage and left.

"Say, what's the matter?" said Ling Qinghan in the clearing.

was broken by Ling Qinghan's words, and Qin Ying was a little embarrassed to tell him what had happened.

Qin Ying was also helpless for a while, the old man in charge of guarding the Pill Pavilion was extremely pedantic, knowing that he was a disciple of Liu Yueqin's lineage, and he refused to exchange the pill with him. Qin Ying knew that this kind of old-fashioned old man was the most difficult, and his mouth was about to wear out, so the two old men didn't listen to a word.

Qin Ying, who had no other way, had no choice but to come to Ling Qinghan with a cheeky skin, the death qi in his body was getting more and more serious, and now he had to use a vigorous pill to suppress it.

Qin Ying handed over some of the treasures he had obtained from the Thirteen Sect Masters to Ling Qinghan.

Looking at the latter's beautiful eyes that seemed to be smiling, Qin Ying knew that things would not be so simple, and sure enough, a word sounded from his mouth.

"It's okay if you want me to help you, but I'm very curious about what kind of opportunities you encountered on the way back. ”

Looking at the delicate red lips slightly open, Qin Ying sighed helplessly.

"You think slowly, I'll look for you at night. Ling Qinghan left with such a sentence.

"I'll look for you at night!" Qin Yingmu repeated this sentence, and then suddenly said loudly to Ling Qinghan, who was leaving: "Then do you agree or not." ”

Answers that don't answer are often the most anxious.

Qin Ying sighed, silently returned to his residence, and secretly thought in his heart: "If you choose to come to me at night, she won't have any special love!"

With uneasiness and trepidation, Qin Ying finally waited alone until the evening.

A light breeze came from the window, accompanied by a shadow stepping into the room.

Looking at Ling Qinghan, who didn't enter the door and jumped in through the window, Qin Ying felt more and more that his guess was right.