"Meet, young master!"

Chen Lingqiu saw Bai Yuqing coming, and then saluted Bai Yuqing.

Bai Yuqing immediately said to Chen Lingqiu: "It's okay! Get up, you are all monks of the saint realm, you don't need these etiquette! ”

"Yes!" Chen Lingqiu responded.

Bai Yuqing crossed Chen Lingqiu's position, sat on the dragon chair, and then slowly said to Chen Lingqiu:

"It should take a while for the dead fat man to come back, and the recent affairs of Qingyun Hall will be handed over to you!"

"Subordinate, live up to your mission!" Chen Lingqiu saluted Bai Yuqing.

Bai Yuqing nodded, and was surprised by Chen Lingqiu's current strength.

Because Dongfang Chaoge didn't want to expose Chen Lingqiu's identity as a blood spirit clan, he didn't let Chen Lingqiu participate in the battle of the Holy Maiden and Holy Son, and the disciples of the Divine Sect didn't know about Chen Lingqiu's strength, but Bai Yuqing always knew Chen Lingqiu's strength.

Chen Lingqiu, as a member of the Blood Spirit Clan, has the inheritance of the Blood Spirit Clan, and with this inheritance alone, the strength of Chen Lingqiu and Ye Ling, who are both saints, is indistinguishable, but Chen Lingqiu has the power of two laws.

If Ye Ling's innate sword spirit body was not repaired to seventy or eighty percent, it would be very difficult to defeat Chen Lingqiu with the same realm, but although Chen Lingqiu had such a strong strength.

Other things that broke through the saints were only known to Dongfang Chaoge and Mo Yushan, and the four of them used the Star Tower to shield the heavens, so that the world could not find out.

Bai Yuqing turned his hand in the palm of his hand, condensing a ball of golden light, and he said to Chen Lingqiu:

Inside the council hall.

"This is an immortal technique, plus the immortal cultivation method given to you by the senior brother, the two work together, even if you don't reveal your identity as a blood spirit clan, you also have the ability to fight with other disciples of the saint realm."

Bai Yuqing's fingers moved slightly, and the golden light shot into Chen Lingqiu's eyebrows.

Chen Lingqiu immediately saluted Bai Yuqing and said:

"Thank you, young master, for giving immortals!"

"No problem! Now you are the only one in Qingyun Palace, and in the future, there will be more disciples of the Star Divine Sect to break through the saint realm, and it will be a great challenge for you and Qingyun Hall at that time! Cultivate well! ”

Bai Yuqing seemed to be speaking to Chen Lingqiu, and it was as if he was talking to himself with these words.

"Yes!" Chen Lingqiu responded.

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In the evening, because the Star Divine Sect was in a world, there was no sunset, only a slowly dull sky, and the surroundings slowly became darker.

Meditation is inside.

Bai Yuqing hugged Su Xue and lay on the grass, his hand gently stroked Su Xue's green silky hair, his eyes looked at the gloomy sky, and then said to Su Xue:

"Xue'er, it would be nice if it was like this all the time, you and I could lie quietly on the grass, looking at the sky without stars, the breeze came slowly, there was no worry and no pressure, and life was very comfortable!"

"Yes! If we were mortals, we wouldn't need to worry about cultivation! ”

Su Xue shrank her body, and the whole person was lying in Bai Yuqing's arms, responding to Bai Yuqing's words.

"Yes! If only we hadn't been monks, we would have children now! Bai Yuqing said to Su Xue.

Su Xue said to Bai Yuqing with shyness: "Bai Lang, when I break through to the saint, let's start creating people again!" I'm going to make you a very talented child! ”

"Looks like I'm going to have to work hard tonight! Lady, go back to the house and try the size! ”

Bai Yuqing picked up Su Xue, and then walked towards the bamboo house.

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Inside the Fengyou Mountains.

Inside Qingyun City.

Bai Yuqing looked at the monks shuttling back and forth, listening to the shouting and shouting in the sky, the corners of Bai Yuqing's mouth couldn't help but rise, he had been away from the Fengyou Mountain Range for six or seven years, but Qingyun City was still the Qingyun City in his memory, but he was not the same person he was at the beginning.

At the beginning, in order to improve his strength, he secretly ran to the Imperial Ghost Sect, snatched the preferential treatment that originally belonged to Zhou Yuanji, and at the same time turned into a ghost boy, constantly slaughtering the monks of the Shenqiao Realm.

Hey—

Bai Yuqing let out a long sigh, and then glanced at the monks walking on the street, almost half of the monks were not monks from the Fengyou Mountain Range, and among these half monks, there were most of the monks who were demon cultivators.

There is an essential difference between demon cultivators and human cultivators, the demon clan cultivates demon power, and there is naturally a demonic aura on the body, Bai Yuqing can know which ones are demon cultivators at a glance, and at the same time, Bai Yuqing also found that there are so many monks who exude corpse qi on their bodies.

"Do you want to join in this fun?" Bai Yuqing muttered in a low voice.

·····

"Did you know? Now our Fengyou Mountain Range belongs to the forces of a Qingyun Palace, and this Qingyun Palace has an extraordinary status in the Star Divine Sect! There are several disciples in the Saint Realm! ”

At the stalls on the side of the street, all the True Qi Realm monks were gathering near the stalls, and they were discussing what had happened recently in the Fengyou Mountain Range.

"No! I listened to those Divine Sect disciples who received our Fengyou Mountain Range, but all the Divine Sect disciples who came to the Fengyou Mountain Range did so by taking the task of Qingyun Palace, and they also said that the reward for receiving the task of Qingyun Hall was higher than that for receiving the task of Divine Sect! ”

"There is also the aura in the Qingyun Hall that is ten times richer than anywhere in the Divine Sect, and there are many disciples of the Divine Sect every day, and they all want to enter the Qingyun Palace!"

"I'll go, is Qingyun Hall so rebellious? Qingyun Hall is somewhat similar to the name of our Qingyun Sect, could it be that it was established by the disciples of our Qingyun Sect who went out to practice? ”

"It's really established by our Qingyun Sect's disciples! I listened to the nephew of the eighth aunt of my second uncle and grandfather, and the Qingyun Hall was established by Bai Yuqing, a disciple of our Qingyun Sect! ”

"Really? Is it really Bai Yuqing? ”

"Really! It's more real than you're your dad's baby! ”

"I think at the beginning, Bai Yuqing was also a well-known figure in our Qingyun Sect! broke through the Shenqiao Realm on the stage of life and death, and then turned into a ghost boy, slaughtering the monks of the Shenqiao Realm, so that the monks of the Shenqiao Realm hid in the mountain gate and did not dare to go out to practice! ”

"Bai Yuqing's achievements are more than these, Bai Yuqing relied on the cultivation of the Divine Bridge Realm to kill several monks of the Spirit Palace, and when he left the Fengyou Mountain Range, the battle was also thrilling!"

"You don't know! Even the disciples of the Divine Sect need to be polite when they see Bai Yuqing, I heard that Bai Yuqing has the ability to kill saints! ”

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"Hurry up, don't let that beggar escape!"

A cry of rage interrupted the discussion of the young men, and when they looked at the source of the sound, they saw seven or eight monks, chasing a beggar. The beggar dragged his legs and ran hard, his face even more bruised and purple, apparently having just been beaten by the monk.

At this time, a disciple of the Qingyun Sect in a white robe fell in front of the chasing monks, and the disciple immediately drew his sword and rebuked angrily at the group of monks:

"In Qingyun City, it is forbidden to fight! You dare to despise it, aren't you afraid that the Qingyun Sect will be punished? ”

"Boy, what are you, we're demons—"

One of the monks jumped out and scolded the disciple, but was interrupted by the leader monk, who had fiery red hair and a shallow scar on his face.

"This fellow Daoist, we and the others didn't mean to break the rules, but the beggar stole my storage bag, and I waited to chase him!"

The leading monk saluted the disciple with a fist, and then spoke.

"You fart! Lao Tzu, a mortal who has not cultivated, how could he steal your storage bag, you obviously want to catch me, make me obey you, and become your tool! ”

The beggar yelled at the leading monk.

"Stinky beggar, you're fucking looking for death, our eldest brother said that if you steal, you stole it, let me tell you, don't think that with the disciples of Qingyun Sect protecting you, we won't dare to do anything to you!" The monk who had been interrupted immediately jumped out and threatened the beggar.

"Bold! In Qingyun City, he dared to threaten mortals in public, and he was waiting for a capital crime! ”

The disciples of the Qingyun Sect, hearing the monk's threatening words, immediately raised their swords and pointed them at this group of monks, and scolded loudly.

"Humph! Boy, I advise you to be polite to us, the identity of our group of people is much more noble than yours, even if we kill you, a monk of the Jade Tai Realm, now, you Qingyun Sect will not dare to do anything to us! ”

"Get acquainted and get out of the way!" The monk threatened the disciple.

The disciple of the Qingyun Sect frowned, he knew that the group of monks on the other side was even higher than his own realm, they were all cultivators of the Shenqiao Realm, and the other party dared to threaten himself in front of the public, obviously his identity must not be simple.

The disciple's face was solemn, he looked back at the mortal beggar, his face was blue and purple, and then he took a deep breath and said to the group of monks:

"Are you looking for death? Dare to open your mouth in public to threaten the disciples of the Qingyun Sect, and also attack mortals, aren't you afraid of the punishment of the Qingyun Sect? ”

"Reprimand? Boy, you think too highly of your Qingyun Sect, do you Qingyun Sect punish us? Kid Ancestor will give you another chance to get out of the way, if not, don't blame us for being ruthless! The monk said with a grim face.

"It's really lawless, how can the Qingyun Sect let you wait for insults! If not, even if I die, I won't let you deal with mortals! ”

The disciple swung his sword and made a posture ready for battle.

"Good! Very good! Boy, you're looking for death! ”

With that, the monk rushed at the disciple and stretched out his arm to turn into the claws of a demon beast and grabbed at the disciple.

The disciple looked at the monk with a panicked expression, but soon he regained his expression, raised his sword and prepared to defend against the monk who rushed in, facing the attack of the monk of the Shenqiao Realm, only he in the Yutai Realm could only make a defense.

Bai Yuqing, who was standing in the crowd, looked at the demon clan monk who rushed out, and then released the breath on his body, and the breath that had been suppressed for a long time was like an extremely strong storm, which instantly swept the entire street.

The people who were originally standing, when the breath swept over, instantly knelt on the ground, whether it was a monk or a mortal, they all knelt on the ground, and one by one showed painful expressions on their faces.

When the beggar saw everyone's appearance, he immediately looked at Bai Yuqing, glanced at Bai Yuqing in the air, and then shouted loudly:

"Ahh It hurts! I'm on the ground! Yes! ”

When Bai Yuqing heard the beggar's cry, he frowned slightly, his eyes rolled in his sockets, and then he ignored it and said to the people kneeling on the ground:

"If you wait for the next time, you will die!"

"What are you? Dare to threaten us and others, we are a high-ranking demon clan! Boy, I'm telling you, our identity is your move-"

Bang –

Before the monk could finish speaking, his body quickly expanded like a balloon, and then exploded to his death, steaming blood splattered all around the streets, splashed on everyone's faces, and the smell of blood filled the air, making the mortals feel sick to their stomachs.