Chapter 2: Poachers

Chen Qinghe struggled slightly.

Not only did the net tighten more and more, but many blades with cold light appeared on the knots at the edge of the grid, which looked very sharp.

"It's so itchy......" Chen Qinghe muttered and looked up at the front.

Two figures came side by side, swift figures.

One of them was a tattered-clad Taoist priest, holding a ragged dust that was almost bald, staring at Chen Qinghe and smiling, revealing a mouth full of yellow teeth;

The other was a well-dressed scholar in white, looking at the "prey" struggling in the black giant net with a cold expression on his face.

"Brother Qi, your big net is very suitable!" The sloppy Taoist priest looked at the big black net on Chen Qinghe's body, his eyes were full of envy, "One net, one is not a false example!"

The Leng Ao scholar rolled his eyes and snorted: "My bundle of immortal pockets is a well-known medium-grade magic weapon in the entire Cangyue County, how can a little immortal who has just ascended be able to break free?"

"That's, that's!" the sloppy Taoist priest smiled flatteringly, put away the greed in his eyes, and immediately looked at Chen Qinghe condescendingly, and said loudly: "Hey, boy, just soared?"

"Didn't you just ascend!" Chen Qinghe looked at the two people who rushed over, frowned and asked, "Your Excellency...... Could it be that the seniors who came to pick me up and ascend to the top? It's really hard, how can Chen ...... De?"

"Pick up your mother," the sloppy Taoist priest smiled, "Lao Tzu is here to send you down to the underworld!"

Chen Qinghe was stunned for a moment, and said unhappily: "Go to the underworld, I am a serious and ascended immortal!"

"Don't worry, you will soon be a serious ghost!" The sloppy Taoist priest sneered, and with a flick of his wrist, dozens of green rays shot out from his palm, heading straight for Chen Qinghe's limbs.

He actually said that he would shoot it, without any worries!

"After you arrive at the Netherworld, you have to rebuild your physical body and strive to return to the fairy world as soon as possible! Hahaha, I can be regarded as doing a good deed, let your kid know what the fairy path is sinister!" The sloppy Taoist priest laughed loudly, and his heart was refreshed.

He is a native of the fairy world, and every time he sees the frightened, unwilling and angry expressions on the faces of these newly ascended "proud sons of heaven" before they die, he will feel unprecedented fun.

Isn't Boundary-Breaking Ascension great?

I'm sorry, but you Ascendants may be just prey in the Immortal Realm.

The sloppy Taoist priest and the cold and arrogant scholar are the "poachers" who specialize in hunting the ascended for a living.

Although immortals like Chen Qinghe, who have just ascended, generally have no oil and water, and some even have no storage rings, they are safe, and the output is not large but stable.

In the fairy world, there are people flying up every day, and there are even more ascension points.

In front of him, this kind of small ascension point that is deserted and has no major sects or families to guide him, there will be no descendants of the Great Immortal at all, and he will do it, and he will not have to worry about follow-up troubles at all.

The sloppy Taoist priest and the cold arrogant scholar had been happily working together for a long time, and the number of Ascended Immortals who had died at the hands of the two of them was innumerable.

Although the Ten Directions Immortal Emperor had already ordered a ban on hunting the Ascended, they were not so afraid.

The Ten Directions Immortal Emperor is of course a great immortal who is high above, and if he stomps his feet, the entire immortal world will shake a few times, but even so, when the decree reaches the lowest level, there is almost no deterrent effect.

Everything needs to be evidenced!

It's so remote that it's impossible for anyone to record everything that happened with a "Lingering Stone......

Who's going to be in trouble?

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This mental activity is said to be long, but in fact, it is just a moment, and the sloppy Taoist priest heard the sound of the hidden weapon hitting the target, and was about to skillfully collect the corpse, when his expression suddenly moved.

The sound of the hidden weapon feedback doesn't seem to be quite right!

It's not "puff", it's "dingding......

The sloppy Taoist priest looked up suddenly, and saw Chen Qinghe, who was safe and sound in the pocket of the immortal, and had a ghostly expression on his face.

"You...... Why aren't you dead?" shouted the sloppy priest.

The hidden weapon did hit Chen Qinghe's body, and even because he was bound by the immortal pocket, all forty-two flying needles were missed, but the key problem was that these flying needles did not break through his skin at all!

Crimson flying needles were scattered all over the place.

The sloppy Taoist priest opened his mouth wide in disbelief, his mind full of question marks.

This is a blood mare needle!

The "Blood Nightmare Needle" is the exclusive secret weapon of his master's Blood Knife Sect, which is infinitely powerful and extremely poisonous, and ordinary immortals only need to be scratched a little bit of flesh and skin, and it takes less than three breaths to die of severe poison in their bodies without a place to be buried.

However......

What is the origin of this person in front of you?!

Cold sweat quietly broke out from his forehead.

Could it be that today he kicked the iron plate?

Could it be that if you walk too much at night, you will eventually encounter ghosts?

The sloppy Taoist priest complained bitterly in his heart, thinking about how dark this kid's face was, and he was so disgraced by the catastrophe, he didn't look like a ruthless person......

At this moment, a golden sword light suddenly swept past him, shooting straight towards Chen Qinghe in the pocket of the immortal!

But it was the scholar who made a move.

"Hey, it's useless to be a thief and a Taoist, you still have to sacrifice my sword!" the arrogant scholar sneered and slowly lowered his raised arm, looking at the Taoist priest with disdain in his eyes.

"Ah, this ......" The sloppy Taoist priest blinked, looking at Chen Qinghe, who was unharmed in his pocket and playing with a small golden sword, and turned his head to look at his partner, speechless for a while.

The scholar noticed that something was wrong, and at a glance, he almost glared out of his eyes, and shouted: "You quickly return my natal flying sword, hey this can't be eaten!"

"Is this your natal flying sword?" Chen Qinghe opened his mouth to bite the small sword, making a crunchy sound, and asked with interest: "Hmm, the texture is not bad......

"You stepped on a horse!" The arrogant scholar was stunned, and suddenly took out a Fang Tian painting halberd from his arms, ravaged it, and slashed at Chen Qinghe on the spot.

Chen Qinghe scrambled his arms slightly, and with a sneer, the magic weapon "Bundle Immortal Pocket", which was claimed to be counted in the entire Cangyue County, was like paper paste, turning into thousands of fragments, fluttering in the wind.

The action of the cold arrogant scholar slashing people froze in mid-air.

It's just that the natal flying sword was taken away.

Now even the bundle of immortal pockets was torn by this guy, although his heart was dripping blood, and he wanted to tear the ascendant in front of him to pieces, but he still retained some reason and was not carried away by hatred.

The strength of the Ascendant in front of him is definitely above the two of them......

This halberd, do you want to continue to cut it?

That's a problem.

Before Leng Ao Scholar could react, Chen Qinghe had already thrown a punch.

A fist-shaped afterimage quickly swept towards the scholar's chest, like thunder.

"No, ......" Leng Ao's face was full of horror, and before he could say a word, his whole body flew out involuntarily, accompanied by the sound of bones breaking, and fell heavily to the ground.

Wow!

The scholar opened his mouth violently, and blood spurted out wildly with fragments of viscera, and he couldn't survive.

Over there, the sloppy Taoist priest was shocked, he bit the tip of his tongue violently, pointed to the sky with one hand, and a talisman appeared between his two fingers out of thin air.

He quickly recited the incantation, and the talisman immediately flew out, swept above Chen Qinghe's head, and shattered with a "poof", turning into a thick black lead cloud.

With the sound of a thunderclap, the black lead cloud flashed, and a thunder snake with the thickness of a bowl slashed straight down from the black cloud!

All this happened too fast, only to hear a loud bang, the thunder snake hit Chen Qinghe directly, the lightning scattered, the ground cracked, and the sky was full of smoke and dust.

"This thunder spell is much stronger than the Heavenly Tribulation in the Human Realm, you should die now, right?" The sloppy Taoist priest's face turned pale, looking at the smoke and dust in the sky that he had created with his own hands, and his eyes showed the happiness of the rest of his life after the catastrophe.

This time, I met a pervert-level Ascendant, and I really didn't expect it!

But in the end, he kept his hole cards so that he could surprise and defeat the enemy.

This thunder spell is of extremely high grade, and it can't be made by his cultivation, but because he has been conscientious and conscientious over the years, and has made a lot of offerings, the Blood Knife Gate specially rewarded some life-saving things as encouragement.

Of course, the magic weapon that can be used indefinitely is too precious, and in order to reduce the cost, it was replaced with a talisman, although it is a one-time consumable, but it is also very valuable.

"Hmm...... In the future, I still have to make more meritorious contributions, exchange them for some powerful talismans in the sect, and bring them with me in case of emergency!" thought to the sloppy Taoist priest in his heart.

As for the fellow scholar, the guy with his eyes above the top......

Hmph, I've been looking at this guy for a long time.

"You deserve it!" The sloppy Taoist priest thought to himself that this guy had always been rampant, and he didn't take the Taoist Master in his eyes at all, and now it's not the Taoist who avenged you?

The treasure in your storage ring, Dao Ye is naturally going to laugh at it.

It's a pity that the medium-grade magic weapon is tied to the immortal pocket.

As for the golden flying sword......

I think it's also a medium-grade magic weapon, so it shouldn't be damaged in my lightning spell, right?

Although he is a thunder mage, there are many people in the Blood Knife Sect who can play with flying swords, whether it is to give favors or sell them, they are all excellent.

The sloppy Taoist priest's mind was hot, and he took two steps forward, and was about to recover the golden sword and the fragments of the bundle of immortals, when he suddenly saw the smoke and dust in front of him, and a figure faintly appeared.

The man's head was covered in black ash, and his hair was much burnt, but he stood straight in the center of the pit, and he didn't shake a bit.

"This ...... The sloppy Taoist priest was so frightened that his soul was scattered, and he took out two more talismans from his arms with trembling hands, and said something in his mouth.

Chen Qinghe glanced at him with disdain, and said lightly, "Immortal realm cultivator, that's it?"

The reason why he didn't dodge or dodge was that he wanted to try what the power of this seemingly powerful lightning spell was.

Now it seems that the masters of the fairy realm are nothing more than that!

In fact, Chen Qinghe had a faint anger in his heart, and he didn't attack for a long time.

Unexpectedly, the ethereal, mysterious, quiet and peaceful fairy world in the legend was also full of killing.

Chen Qinghe's cultivation is as deep as the sea, and these little minions naturally can't threaten him, but how should ordinary ascenders like Wang Xuande and others deal with themselves?

Take the two poachers in front of him as an example, although they are like chickens and dogs under him, if Wang Xuande encounters them, he is afraid that there is little chance of survival!

So here's the problem.

Over the years, among the younger disciples that Chen Qinghe had worked so hard to cultivate in Xuantian Sect, how many of them were able to escape doom and gain a firm foothold in the immortal realm?

Chen Qinghe's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

What about the fairy world?

annoyed him Chen Qinghe, and he still killed the world upside down, and the sun and moon were gone!

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