Chapter 57: All Deserve to Die

Of course, Xiao Jianqiu is not interested in knowing what kind of madman he is, as long as he knows his name. Now that Xiao Jianqiu cares about it, he has only captured the third place in Tianzhu, why is Madman Li so concerned, could it be that there are other secrets?

Looking at Xiao Jianqiu's somewhat uncertain eyes, Wang Li shook his head helplessly, and then said to Xiao Jianqiu: "You just came to the Yellow Courtyard, maybe you don't know the situation, because the top three powerhouses in the Heavenly Pillar are qualified to enter the spirit cave to cultivate, this is the rule." ”

After hearing this, Xiao Jianqiu understood a little, if these guys entered the Xuan Academy, their strength would definitely not be able to enter the top three of the Xuan Academy, and they would not be able to enter the Spirit Cave to cultivate at that time, so they would stay in the Yellow Courtyard all the time, which would also be extremely beneficial to his cultivation.

But these people did this, didn't they break the rules of the Yellow Courtyard? Regarding this, Xiao Jianqiu also asked again.

"Of course, these people are all related to each other, so they can always dominate. And every year, some students will be sent out within the Yellow Academy to compete with other sects, these people are the top forces, and they are also winning glory for the Wuji Sect. Therefore, Wuji Sect, even if you know about this situation, you won't say much, unless your strength reaches the peak of the Emperor Realm, you will be forcibly expelled. ”

Anywhere not only depends on the strength, but also depends on how big your own power is, these people who can occupy the spirit cave in the Yellow Courtyard must not be simple The forces behind them are not simple, this Xiao Jianqiu is also very clear, but Xiao Jianqiu did not pay too much attention to it.

Back 0 Jing is destined from birth, he doesn't have such a strong back 0 Jing, but Xiao Jianqiu firmly believes that he has a pair of fists that can break everything, as long as his confidence is not extinguished, no matter what, one day, he will create his own world.

After understanding the situation, Xiao Jianqiu didn't say anything more, and walked around the Yellow Courtyard again with Wang Li, and then the two of them had nothing to do, ready to continue cultivating, while Xiao Jianqiu continued to put all his thoughts in the Xuankun stick.

If you continue to cultivate like this, it will be at night, and Cang Tianhai has also sent news that Xiao Jianqiu will go over, naturally for the sake of the refining of the sword spirit of the Nine Extreme Sword, and Xiao Jianqiu also agreed, and when he waited until the evening, he said to Wang Li and left.

After arriving, just like the previous time, Cang Tianhai used his own essence blood to refine, Xiao Jianqiu fused his mind and wrapped a trace of divine power into the Nine Extremes Sword, and at this time, Xiao Jianqiu also wanted to ask the sword spirit something.

The process of refining continued, after Xiao Jianqiu devoured the essence blood of Cangtianhai, and then said something about the Xuankun stick to the sword spirit, but after hearing it, the sword spirit was also stunned for a moment, obviously surprised by the presence of such a spiritual weapon.

Let Xiao Jianqiu talk about the situation of the Xuankun stick again, and after listening to it, the sword spirit thought about it for a while, and then said: "This Xuankun stick has existed for a long time, and it can devour the sword intent, presumably the existence with the primeval qi inside will be like this." ”

Regarding the primeval qi, the sword spirit had deliberately explained it before, and it could not be easily leaked out, but Xiao Jianqiu remembered it clearly, so he completely concealed the primeval qi, and at this time, the sword spirit talked about the primeval qi, which immediately aroused Xiao Jianqiu's great interest.

"The existence of the primeval qi should go back to a far, far past time, and even I can't know about it. And the Nine Extremes Sword itself has been impregnated with the primeval qi, which is why it is so strong, and that kind of power can be described as quite terrifying. Speaking of this, the sword spirit continued with a deep groan: "It's just that the era of the end of the law has come, but the primeval qi is decaying at an extremely fast rate, and now it is even more extinct. ”

Obviously, the sword spirit didn't know too much about the primeval qi, but the only thing was that the primeval qi was definitely a terrifying force. And Xiao Jianqiu's Xuankun stick has experienced the immersion of the primeval qi, so it can devour a large amount of sword intent so unscrupulously.

"During this time, without the Nine Extremes Sword, I also had to find a way to cultivate the Taishang Sword Technique, so I planned to use the Xuankun Stick instead. Even if I control Cangtianhai in the future, I can't easily expose you, so Xuankun stick may accompany me for a long time. ”

After listening to Xiao Jianqiu's words, the sword spirit also understood what Xiao Jianqiu meant, although the Nine Poles Sword was extremely powerful, but before he had absolute strength, Xiao Jianqiu still tried to use the Nine Poles Sword as little as possible, so as not to be targeted by some ill-intentioned guys.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Jianqiu and Jian Ling talked about some questions about the cultivation of the Taishang Sword Technique, and in the end, Xiao Jianqiu also gathered his mind and took back a trace of his divine power, and at this time, Cangtianhai was a little tired.

"By the way, I feel that someone is secretly watching you recently?" Cang Tianhai suddenly said to Xiao Jianqiu with some concern.

Of course, Xiao Jianqiu also knew the meaning of the words, Cang Tianhai still needed Xiao Jianqiu, so he naturally didn't want Xiao Jianqiu to have an accident, and Xiao Jianqiu caused a lot of trouble, and Cang Tianhai was also afraid, those enemies would secretly send people to Xiao Jianqiu, so he asked Xiao Jianqiu.

Shaking his head, he really didn't feel that someone was secretly staring at him recently, and Cang Tianhai was also relieved, but before leaving, Cang Tianhai deliberately instructed Xiao Jianqiu to pay extra attention, and as soon as there was a situation, he would go to the mainland to find the Murong family according to what he said.

After Cang Tianhai left, Xiao Jianqiu also stayed in the spirit cave and began to cultivate. As for the third place in Tianzhu and the right to cultivate in the spirit cave, no one has notified Xiao Jianqiu for the time being, and no one has given Xiao Jianqiu any news, obviously someone is obstructing.

And Xiao Jianqiu didn't bother to ask about these things, anyway, there are Cangtianhai and Wuji Mountain's spiritual caves, and he can come and go at will, for Xiao Jianqiu, this is also a good thing, at least here, he can continue to refine the Xuankun stick.

Staying in the spirit cave, Xiao Jianqiu first communicated with Wang Li with jade, and he needed to retreat for a period of time, and Wang Li also knew that Xiao Jianqiu had encountered some trouble when refining spiritual weapons, so he didn't say anything, so Xiao Jianqiu didn't have to worry about himself.

In this way, time passed day by day, in the spirit cave, Xiao Jianqiu stayed for half a month, in the middle, Cangtianhai only came once, and Xiao Jianqiu also ended up quiet, during this time the refining of the Xuankun stick accelerated the speed.

The hard work of day by day was not in vain, and finally after half a month, the Xuankun stick, which originally looked like scrap iron, suddenly burst out with an extremely powerful force, and even the rich aura in the spirit cave began to vibrate continuously.

Feeling that power, there was a mysterious sword intent swaying out, Xiao Jianqiu also felt an incomparable surprise, the sword intent gushed out of the long stick, if this was noticed by others, I am afraid that he would be stunned in place, this is simply a fantasy.

At this time, the aura continued to pour into the Xuankun stick, just in the blink of an eye, the surface of the Xuankun stick, some blackened steel, was constantly falling, a misty luster, was inside the Xuankun stick, constantly began to burn.

After a while, the Xuankun stick was bathed in a golden luster, and from a distance, the luster was like a burning flame, incomparably illusory, but with a resisting power, but Xiao Jianqiu held it in his hand, but he felt extremely relaxed.

After successfully refining the Xuankun stick, Xiao Jianqiu was also extremely happy. In the end, it was directly included in the storage bag, and Xiao Jianqiu was also ready to share the joy of his success with Wang Li, but after the jade exchange, no Wang Li's voice was passed back.

This made Xiao Jianqiu depressed for a while, according to reason, Wang Li was also cultivating during this time, how could he not contact himself? The more he thought about Xiao Jianqiu, the more he felt that something was wrong, and a sense of foreboding was also slowly rippling in Xiao Jianqiu's heart.

Obviously feeling that something was wrong, then the spiritual energy in Xiao Jianqiu's body surged, and he swept out in the direction of the First Yellow Courtyard.

At this time, in the first yellow courtyard, Wang Li's whole body was drenched in blood, and one arm was actually cut off alive, curled up, and crawled slowly on the ground, but his tenacious perseverance supported Wang Li, and he didn't say a word, enduring the bone-chilling pain.

On the third day after Xiao Jianqiu left, Madman Li found Wang Li. What he did every day was to constantly torture Wang Li, constantly shatter Wang Li's arm, and then let Wang Li recondense a new arm, and so on.

The pain of starting to break my arm, it was real. But Wang Li still endured it, and vowed not to tell Madman Li where Xiao Jianqiu was, and in this way, it stimulated Madman Li's bloodthirsty temperament even more, and the number of tortures every day became more frequent.

Standing up suddenly, Madman Li, who looked like a beggar, stepped on Wang Li's broken arm with one foot, and let Wang Li struggle and roar, Madman Li didn't have any sympathy on his face, but looked at Wang Li's painful appearance with a look of enjoyment, very excited.

"Today's patience has reached the extreme, I'll give you one last chance to tell me Xiao Jianqiu's hiding place, otherwise, I will definitely let you lose your soul!" Madman Li said in a gloomy voice and viciously.

Of the several people watching from the sidelines, none of them stepped forward, of course, there was also Hongyi, who looked at Wang Li coldly, and then said: "Let's talk about it Wang Li, after all, the friendship between you and Xiao Jianqiu is pale and powerless compared to your life." ”

It's just that there is a cold mockery in his voice. And Wang Li struggled, and said to Hongyi with a ruthless face: "When I was in the Hundred Treasure Pavilion, I really resented that I pulled Xiao Jianqiu, and I didn't kill you, a vicious mother-in-law, directly!"

During this period of time, Madman Li has been torturing Wang Li on the **, while Hongyi is knocking on the side, constantly torturing Wang Li psychologically, which makes him feel more pain than killing Wang Li, and at the same time he is more remorseful, and he didn't let Xiao Jianqiu kill this vicious woman.

"Crazy Li, you remember for me, if Xiao Jianqiu comes back, he will definitely avenge me!" Suddenly, the aura in Wang Li's body began to condense rapidly, and an extremely powerful energy was also gathering violently.

After so many days of torture, Wang Li's psychological defense line had collapsed. He couldn't bear it anymore, and was ready to choose to blow himself up to end these shames, and his only wish was to be able to see Xiao Jianqiu before he died.

At this moment, outside the heavenly dome, there was an extremely turbulent aura fluctuation, and then a long stick emitting divine golden light from its entire body pierced the sky and smashed down towards the courtyard.

"Stop Wang Li, I'm back Xiao Jianqiu, everyone who bullied you should die!" The sound of rage resounded through the heavens and the earth.