"Three, either apologize and make amends, or end up fighting with me!"

"As long as you can win against me, I, Song Weaving, will be at your disposal."

"How to do it, you choose!"

Song Zhi looked at Qingyu Zhenren's corpse with an indifferent expression.

While gently wiping the body of the black sword with a brocade silk handkerchief, she stared murderously at the remaining Zhuji disciples of the Yuqing Palace.

She was long and jade, and just one look was enough to shock the ghosts who lived.

A monk who is worthy of the Great Perfection of Foundation Building is capable of suppressing the mid-stage Jindan monk and killing the opponent with a sword.

The impact of this picture on all the monks present was huge.

*

"What?! Qing Yu was actually defeated? ”

"He's a five-grade talisman master in the early stage of Jindan!!"

"How could he be defeated?"

"Qing Yu is dead??"

"Shhh

"This Song Weaving is really powerful!"

"Teacher, uncle!"

"Song Weaving Demon Girl, you return my uncle's life!"

"We just scolded you a few times, and others scolded you too."

"Why are you only targeting us, and is there any heavenly reason?!"

Qingyu's fiasco caused an uproar.

Looking at the shocked expression of the melon-eating monk in disbelief, and then listening to the indignant and hateful speech of the disciples of the Yuqing Palace.

Song Zhi sneered, and immediately took out two stacked talismans and threw them on the ground.

"You asked me why I didn't trouble other people, but instead picked on your Yuqing Palace?"

"Here's why!"

"Knowing that Su Zhi's heart demon is possessed, she is delirious, and her power is more powerful than before."

"Your good uncle Qingyu, but he still quietly made a move and pasted two stacked talismans on Su Zhi's body."

"The superimposed talisman can catalyze negative emotions and deepen the influence of demons, so I don't need to say more about the consequences, right?"

"If you are allowed to yin me, you are not allowed to fight back?"

"There is no heavenly reason!"

Song Zhi put away the water-covered mandarin duck double sword, crossed his arms and blocked the exit of the Yue Tea Workshop, and said reasonably.

looked at her fearless domineering appearance.

The three foundation building disciples who escaped because of Qing Yu's timely protection swallowed their throats twice, and finally chose to bow their heads to Song Zhi and admit it.

Qing Yu made a move on Su Zhi and tried to use Su Zhi's hand to murder Song Zhi, and they also knew about it.

It's just that they never expected that this Song weaving would be so evil.

Not only did he see through Uncle Qingyu's tricks.

The superimposed talisman printed with the imprint of the real person of Qingyu was also captured on the spot and kept as evidence......

Is it true that she only has the cultivation of building the foundation and consummation?

At this moment, such doubts rose in everyone's hearts.

*

"Tsk, if your Uncle Qingyu had been able to have this enlightenment earlier, he would not have separated his soul and body at this time, and his path would have been cut off."

"By the way, the compensation costs such as the damage to the teahouse caused by the fight just now, please settle the three of them."

"After all, you're at fault."

"In addition, I'll mention you again, after you get out of this door, please remember that in the future, watch the play and eat melons, and don't speak casually until the last moment, so as not to get into trouble."

Song Zhi said with a smile as he put away the storage bag handed over by the disciples of the Yuqing Palace with tears.

She was obviously talking about the disciples of Yuqing Palace, but the tea guests who heard this always felt that Song Zhi was connotating them.

It should be, it's just theirs, delusion......

*

"This Song Zhi is so ruthless and ruthless, isn't he afraid of being retaliated against by the Yuqing Palace?"

"If I'm not mistaken, the master of Qingyu Zhenren, but the most short-tempered Fire Capture True Person in Yuqing Palace!"

"Afraid? Qingyu has a master to capture the fire real person to avenge him, then Song Weaving, and there is also a sword master to support her! ”

"Daoyou's words are wrong, Fairy Song has emphasized many times, saying that he parted ways with Jianzun and is no longer a master-apprentice relationship."

"If the Yuqing Palace really makes trouble for Song Weaving, it should be the Linglong True Monarch of the Lingxian Sect who comes forward."

"Speaking of which, I'm really curious, which sect is this Spirit Immortal Sect, why don't I have any impression at all?"

……

In the Yue Tea Workshop, when a group of melon-eating monks were discussing Song Weaving, Zhao Muyang, who walked out of the teahouse with Song Weaving, also asked the same doubt.

It is not used for those monks to watch the excitement and not think it is a big deal, Zhao Muyang is purely worried about Song Weaving, afraid that the Yuqing Palace will retaliate against Song Weaving.

He had seen it for real.

After walking a few steps out of the teahouse, Song Zhi's blood was rolling, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and he stuffed several Qi Replenishing Pills into his mouth.

It can be seen that even if he tried his best to kill Qingyu, Song Zhi still suffered a loss.

Facing Zhao Muyang's worried and delicate face, Song Zhi's heart was slightly warm.

She smiled lightly, her black pupils were deep and quiet, like the ocean of the Northern Regions, seemingly calm and waveless, but in fact the dark tide was surging.

"Senior brother, don't worry."

"If the Yuqing Palace really comes to attack, I am not afraid."

"If they come to one person, I will kill another, and if they come a group, I will kill a group!"

"Cowering, afraid of hesitation, is not in line with my Taoist heart."

"Cultivation, on the surface, is to cultivate people's hearts and minds."

"In fact, it is a 'fight' word!"

"The avenue is fifty, the sky is forty-nine, and people are one of them."

"From the beginning of the Pangu Giant God's opening of the world, the human race has learned to fight."

"Fight with the sky, fight with people, fight with demons, if you can't forge ahead, if you don't accept it, you will go up, but if you are in trouble, you will retreat, swallow your anger, or even fight or grab."

"Then what's the point of this cultivation?"

"Senior brother, remember, my generation cultivates the Tao and earns immortality! It's powerful! It is an ambition that can stand on the highest place! ”

"I am like this, and so should my brother!"

On the crowded street, Song Zhi stretched out his hand and pressed it on Zhao Muyang's left shoulder.

The two stood opposite each other.

Zhao Muyang could clearly see the bright light jumping in Song Zhi's eyes.

That is the ambition to strive for the avenue, the courage to be not afraid of power, and the self-confidence of others.

Zhao Muyang's throat was astringent, and he opened his mouth in a trance.

I wanted to say something to Ying and Song Zhi, but as soon as I opened my mouth, I found that my nose was sour and a few tears fell out of my eyes.

Even the Master Exquisite True Venerable had never said anything like that to him.

Shizun accepted him as an apprentice, but it was only because he saw that his mother died and he was lonely, so he brought him back to the Lingxian Sect and became the sixth apprentice.

She knew that he was an ordinary qualification of the Three Spirit Roots, so when it came to cultivation, the master was never harsh on him.

Not being harsh means not having hope.

However, his little sister said that cultivation is to fight with the heavens, with people, with demons, and against oneself.

She said that he, Zhao Muyang, can also be like her, becoming brave, strong, and courageous.

Woo woo, really crying to death.

My sister is not only sassy, but she is also very warm and cute.

Zhao Muyang stretched out his hand and rubbed his tears, only feeling that his mood was transparent.

only heard a soft sound of "poof", and the cultivation barrier he stayed on the second floor of the foundation was broken on the spot.

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Muyang was surprised to find that his cultivation had risen to the third layer of foundation building!

"Teacher, junior sister!"

"My cultivation has risen! I was in that state just now, it seems like I had an epiphany! ”

"Senior sister, you are so talkative! Would you like to say a few more words? ”

"Maybe I'll listen to it too much, and I'll have an epiphany because of it!"