Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Ziqian took out a high-grade spirit stone from the storage bag, still in front of the shopkeeper, and said in a cold voice: "Get out!"

Just one voice, let the shopkeeper swallow the words on his lips again, hurriedly picked up the spirit stone, and left the restaurant with the support of several guys.

Such a scene formed a stark contrast in the restaurant, and Wang Ke and others were even more horrified.

Peng Ling finished eating the last bite of meat, drank a sip of boiled water on the table, and looked at everyone: "You go on, it's okay when I don't exist."

Ziqian really didn't exist as Peng Ling, and said coldly: "Say, where did you get that ring?"

The momentum emanated, and Wang Ke and the others sensed that Ziqian was higher than their cultivation, and their faces were extremely ugly.

Wang Ke tried hard to suppress the fear in his heart and said, "Fellow Daoist, no, senior, we have no grudges against you, and it seems a bit too much for you to do it to us."

Ziqian snorted coldly and said, "I have given you a chance, but you don't know how to grasp it." His figure flashed and appeared in front of a cultivator, his right hand turned into a fist and struck the opponent in the chest.

At the same time as flying out, the magic weapon that flew towards Ziqian was also held in Ziqian's hand.

Everyone gasped one after another, although the magic weapon was not a top-level magic weapon, it was not something that could be crushed with one hand.

The only reason is that Ziqian's single-handed power has reached a strength of more than three thousand catties, and only this kind of strength can easily crush the magic weapon.

The power of three thousand catties cannot be possessed by ordinary martial cultivators in the Rotation Period, and only those martial cultivators at the peak of the Rotation Period can barely display it.

In the Gongji period, there is no possibility of winning against the masters of the Shangxuan Zhao period, unless the Dao technique cultivated by the cultivators in the Gongji period is abnormal**, or they have a magic weapon that exists against the sky.

While everyone was thinking, there was a boom, and the cultivator who was knocked away by Ziqian knocked over several tables and chairs, and fell to the ground

After landing, he spit out a mouthful of essence blood, and all the bones of his body were broken, and he could not completely recover without cultivating for a period of time.

Ziqian's figure flashed, and he reappeared in place, and said in a cold voice: "This is a punishment for you, say, where did you get the ring?" His current cultivation is not difficult to kill ordinary cultivators in the Xuanzhao period, let alone against these cultivators in the Gongji period.

Wang Ke was frightened now, he could see that it was definitely easier for the other party to kill them than to pinch the ants to death, and hurriedly said: "Senior, you also know the rules of the Daomen, and we must not tell you about such things.

"Give it to me?" Ziqian smiled, grabbed the void in his right hand, and a huge true force was released, severing the connection between the magic weapon and Wang Ke in the air.

Wang Ke was robbed of the magic weapon, his body trembled, he took a few steps back, and spit out a mouthful of essence blood, and the surrounding cultivators hurriedly held him up, so that he did not fall to the ground, and several of them came to the seriously injured cultivator, and when they saw that the other party's meridians were broken, they all showed horror.

Ziqian was a killer in his previous life, and he has always been a fierce attack to deter the Quartet, but there is no person who has a deep hatred, he will only seriously injure the other party, but will not cut off his life.

Ziqian clenched the ring tightly and said coldly again: "If you don't say it, you all have to die here, I'll give you a stick of incense time."

Wang Ke spat out a mouthful of blood, stared at Ziqian, and said, "Senior, you are deceiving people too much."

Ziqian said: "Yes, in the world of cultivators, the strong are respected, if you don't have the strength, don't say more here, I've already given you a chance, but you are not sure.This ring is very important to me, as long as you tell me his origin, I will immediately turn around and leave."

"Aren't you afraid that we will lie to you casually?" Wang Ke felt that the other party was not a demon who killed people and breathed a sigh of relief.

Ziqian smiled coldly and asked rhetorically, "Will you?"

Wang Ke thought for a moment and said, "Okay, I'll tell you."

When the surrounding cultivators heard this, they hurriedly persuaded him, "Senior brother, you can't tell him."

Wang Ke smiled bitterly and said, "I believe that Master knows and will not blame me." He paused and said: "Senior, we are disciples of Xiaotian Sect, this ring was given to me by the master, if there is anything that offends the seniors before, please forgive the seniors, as for the origin of the ring, the juniors really don't know."

After Ziqian heard this, he didn't ask much, turned around and walked to Peng Ling's side, and said, "Let's go!"

Peng Ling looked uninterested, got up and said, "That's it?"

Ziqian knew what she was thinking, and said, "What else do you want, is it possible to kill them all?"

Peng Ling really thought so in her heart, and when she heard Ziqian say this, she stuck out her tongue mischievously and said, "Where are you going now, Xiaotian Sect?"

Ziqian nodded and said, "There is a dusty past between this ring and me, I have to figure it out."

Peng Ling saw that Ziqian was not in a very good mood, so she didn't ask any questions, and nodded obediently.

When the two left, Wang Ke and the others breathed a sigh of relief, and one of the cultivators hurriedly asked, "Senior brother, why did you tell him about the master?"

Wang Ke sighed and said, "His cultivation has also been seen for you, at least he is a master at the peak of the Xuanzhao Period, if I don't tell him, do you think he will let me go?" Thinking of the murderous aura contained in the momentum released by Ziqian, he felt like a mang on his back, if he didn't say anything about the sect just now, I'm afraid he would have become a corpse at this time.

The disciple said, "Aren't you afraid that he will make trouble?"

Wang Ke waved his hand and said without worry: "Although his cultivation is good, I don't think he dares to go and make trouble alone."

"The woman next to him seems to be also a master of the rotation period."

"Yes, I really don't know how they cultivate the Dao Technique, they don't seem to be very old, but their cultivation is so high."

“......”

Everyone started talking about it, completely releasing the suppressed emotions in their hearts.

At this moment, Zi Qian drove the magic weapon, and above the nine heavens, Peng Ling also got a magic weapon from Zi Qian, and flew by herself.

Peng Ling flew in the air for a while, came to Ziqian's side, and said, "I can't imagine that it feels so good to soar over the world."

Ziqian thought about the ring in his heart, and replied casually: "If you like it, just fly a little longer."

Peng Ling didn't fly away, but came to Ziqian's side and said with concern: "Brother, I can see that that ring is very important to you."

"Very important?" Ziqian whispered, as if asking Peng Ling, and as if talking to himself.

That ring was indeed very important, and it wasn't until this moment that Ziqian knew what kind of status Chu Siqi had in his heart.

The ring is a gift from Ziqian to Chu Siqi, he thought that he would never meet Chu Siqi again in this life, but he didn't expect to see what was given to her at the beginning.

With a sigh, Ziqian said: "When I didn't join the monastic sect, there was an unmarried wife, who was seriously injured in a fighting method and was devoured by demon beasts, so I lost contact with her.

After hearing this, Peng Ling suddenly asked, "Do you love her?"

Ziqian's body trembled, he had never thought about this question, did he love Siqi?

Maybe before, he would laugh and say, I only seek the Great Dao, and no one can leave a mark in his heart.

It wasn't until this moment, when he saw that finger, that worried emotions welled up in his heart, and he knew that he really loved Chu Siqi.

Things are people, things have changed, can he still find Chu Siqi, can he still be with her?

Cultivators should not fail to have knots in their hearts, because if the knots are not untied for a day, their cultivation will not be able to increase for a day.

The wind blew gently, interrupting Ziqian's memories, and he looked at the rolling white clouds in front of him with a solemn expression.

Peng Ling didn't bother Ziqian, she was silent like a well-behaved child.

I don't know how long it took to fly, the two came to a mountain range, Peng Ling pointed to the vast mountains and rivers on the ground, and said, "Is Xiaotian Sect here?"

Ziqian nodded and said, "It should be here." He had read all the books in the Scripture Pavilion, especially the sects in the Chu State, and he knew the approximate location.

Xiaotianzong is also in the territory of Chu State, located in the south of Feidong County, the only sect in the county.

After the two fell, Ziqian's divine sense emanated, sensing the fluctuations of the aura around him.

After a while, he sensed a huge formation in the mountain range, and knew that Xiaotian Sect was here, nodded to Peng Ling, and walked straight ahead.

As soon as he took a few steps, he felt a wave of energy coming, blocking his body from the door, and with a movement of his wrist, a transmission note appeared in his hand.

After about a stick of incense, the energy fluctuations on the formation moved slightly, and two disciples wearing Dao robes walked out.

The two of them saw a man and a woman standing in front of them, and their cultivation was on them, and after being slightly stunned, they said respectfully: "Two seniors, may I ask if there is anything to do with this sect?"

"I want to see the head of your sect." Ziqian got straight to the point.

The faces of the two sank, and one of them refused: "Senior, I'm really sorry, the head of the sect is in retreat and cultivation, and I don't see anyone."