Xue Qingyang saw Hugh Mozi leaving, and slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity. Thinking of the latter's terrifying appearance, there was a shudder all over his body, and when he saw Leng Qianqiu fall to the ground like a dead dog, he hurriedly ran over and said, "Cousin, what do you think, do you feel more comfortable all over your body?"

Leng Qianqiu fell to the ground softly, feeling extremely embarrassed! There seemed to be something in his heart that had been beaten to pieces! That kind of thing was the pride he had cultivated over the years! His pride was now worthless! This made him unable to face Xue Qingyang! He just didn't speak when he heard Xue Qingyang's words.

Xue Qingyang helped him up, and saw that his face was extremely pale, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked very haggard and pitiful! Although he had now broken through the Small Creation Realm, he had lost a sense of self-confidence in his heart! There was an unprecedented fear! This fear did not know where it came from, and it made him feel timid.

Xing Wuya looked at his appearance, shook his head slightly, and sighed: "Confidence has been lost, and he can't make any more progress, the early stage of the Small Creation Realm should be his peak! ”

Zhang Haoran felt that if it were him, he was afraid that he would not be much better than Leng Qianqiu! He said in a deep voice: "Leng Qianqiu, have you been defeated like this? If you do this, you will admit defeat! I will look down on you! Let's cheer up you well." ”

Xue Qingyang thought of his cousin, who was so arrogant that he couldn't be beaten, that he had actually become like this! This time it was much more serious than Senior Brother Xin defeating him! Gritted his teeth and said: "Cousin, don't give up on yourself, you still have to cultivate well! The pride in your heart is like a balloon, making you feel light, and now that someone has smashed the balloon in your heart, you should cultivate more hard and work harder from now on! Only in this way can you make progress, otherwise you will have to stop at the early stage of the Small Creation Realm." ”

Leng Qianqiu's blood-red eyes dripped a blood-red tear, he felt so tired now, he just wanted to rest well, he didn't want to cultivate at all, anyway, no matter how he cultivated, it was impossible to defeat Xin Qijie, and if he wanted to find Hugh Mozi for revenge, it was obviously more difficult, so he gave up.

Xue Qingyang knew that his uncle had very high requirements for Leng Qianqiu, and now his heart was crushed! If his uncle knew, he was afraid that he would be hit hard! So he looked at Xin Qijie, and there was a pleading look in her beautiful eyes, she didn't know why she always thought of him when she was helpless! As if he was in his heart, like a giant, no matter how difficult he was, he would always help him get through it.

Xin Qijie felt the helplessness in Xue Qingyang's eyes, like a child who couldn't find a home, desperately in need of help! He sighed secretly in his heart, he really wanted to make trouble for himself to help Leng Qianqiu! Since Qingyang begged me, I need to say the least of something! Then he laughed and said: "Leng Qianqiu, you have been defeated like this, and you still want to become a strong man, isn't that a big joke? If I were you, I would definitely seek revenge on Xiu Mozi, even if I die, I will not have the slightest fear!" If you are like this, you will be afraid, what is the difference between being dead and living? When someone knows that you have been crushed by Hugh Mozi, they will laugh at you for being a coward, and everyone will be ashamed of you, and you will eventually become a wasted person! Also, your cultivation is not only to protect your relatives, but also your family, and the most important thing is to do it for yourself, not the pitiful and ethereal bullshit pride in your heart! Your pride is worthless in my eyes, because you have no qualifications for pride, and now you understand what I mean. ”

Xue Qingyang didn't expect Xin Qijie to say such a thing, stimulating his cousin, and he didn't know whether it was good or bad.

Leng Qianqiu's eyes shot out two red lights, as if a flame was burning, and this flame seemed to burn his soul into ashes! Xin Qijie's words made his soul stir, and he finally understood why he was cultivating! In the past, he cultivated for the sake of cultivating, but now he suddenly understood a little! It was for his father and his own family to cultivate, so that he could protect the people he liked. Thinking of this, a scorching light shot out of his eyes, his gaze fell directly on Xin Qijie's face, and said: "Where was I defeated by Hugh Mozi? It's just that he took advantage of my inattention and caught me, plus he is older than me and stronger than me, when I reach his age, my strength will definitely be stronger than him." ”

Xin Qijie saw Xue Qingyang winking at him, so he shook his head and smiled: "I hope you can kill Hugh Mozi, don't let everyone down!"

Leng Qianqiu clenched his palm tightly, his nails pierced into his palm inch by inch, bright red blood fell along the edge of his palm, and he said with extreme resentment: "A year later, I will definitely kill this bastard!"

Xue Qingyang said worriedly: "Cousin, don't be impulsive, you will be looking for trouble with Hugh Mozi in three years." ”

Xin Qijie said: "Three years is too late. ”

Xue Qingyang pouted and said, "It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years! In three years, my cousin is not the opponent of Hugh Mozi." ”

Leng Qianqiu gritted his teeth and said, "Cousin, don't you look down on your cousin?"

Xue Qingyang said: "I didn't mean that. ”

Xin Qijie knows that the power of hatred is extremely terrifying, and it can make people's strength skyrocket by several levels within a year! Plus Leng Qianqiu's talent is not low, he used to be too self-righteous, he always felt that he was a genius, and he didn't work hard at all, now that the balloon in his heart has been broken, maybe he will have more cities and brains than before, and his strength in the future will only become stronger.

Xing Wuya smiled a little surprised, he didn't expect that the sharp words of Xin Qi Festival would make Leng Qianqiu regain his confidence! Hatred is really a terrible thing, it can arouse the arrogance in people's hearts, it can make people extremely shameless, and make a person gradually become terrible! Now Leng Qianqiu is only afraid that he will hate Xiu Mozi to the extreme.

They crossed their knees in the corner, each breathing for their injuries. Leng Qianqiu saw Xiu Mozi's martial arts this time, and he only felt extremely weird, it seems that there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world, and he must have a down-to-earth cultivation in the future, maybe it will not be worse than Xin Qijie.

Xue Qingyang was very grateful to Xin Qijie in her heart, if it wasn't for Xin Qijie to save her cousin, maybe she would have been abolished! No wonder Senior Brother Xin was so persistent in cultivating, it turned out that he wanted to protect the family, which also gave his cousin a great hint, knowing what he needed to do in the future was definitely a good thing for his cousin.

The demonic aura of the Demon Scorpion Giant Palace swept the entire sky like a tide, and wisps of rich demonic qi seeped out of the air, and this demonic aura was an excellent thing for cultivators. But for Xin Qijie and the others, these demonic qi did not benefit them in the slightest, but instead affected their cultivation.

Although Xin Qijie is pranayama, but carefully observe the changes in the Demon Scorpion Giant Palace, and find that every hour passes, the formation of the Demon Scorpion Giant Palace will change once, the black fog inside will be more dense, and the demonic energy will be more cold.