Chapter 48: Liu Jing reappears
"Why?"
Zhou Yue was puzzled, Meng Qiu obviously had an outstanding talent for cultivation, and he should devote himself to the Tao and pursue the supreme immortal path, instead of thinking about returning to the world to be a doctor and live an ordinary life.
"I don't know, maybe my character is not suitable for the cruelty of the immortal cultivation world. "Meng Qiu hated fighting and was incompatible with the rules of the Immortal Cultivation Realm.
"Little brat, how old are you, what are you pretending to be deep. β
Zhou Yueyu's fingers flicked fiercely on Meng Qiu's skull, and he reprimanded with hatred that iron is not steel.
"Shhh β
Meng Qiu was in pain, hugged his head and muttered, "It's as if you're much older than me." β
"Hmph, it's ...... bigger than you."
Zhou Yue crossed Xiao Man's waist and reprimanded Meng Qiu, suddenly, after a glance, he seemed to have found something, his red lips opened slightly, but he couldn't speak.
"What's wrong?"
"There's a ghost. Zhou Yue screamed, grabbed Meng Qiu's arm tightly, and hid behind him.
Meng Qiu looked along Zhou Yue's gaze, and was also frightened, only to see that the Demon Sect monks who had been killed and buried before had all broken out of the ground, and their aura was eerie, and they were staring at them with wide eyes, which made people feel terrified.
"What's the situation? Is it a human or a ghost?"
Meng Qiu secretly wiped his cold sweat and looked at the twelve originally dead Demon Dao cultivators not far away with a wary expression.
"It's people, but dead people. "Fifteen cast the golden pupil and saw through the truth.
"Could it be that this is the legendary corpse?" Zhou Yue poked out his little head and asked in a low voice.
"Don't cheat, let's withdraw first, and when the sect sends someone over, someone will naturally clean them up. β
Meng Qiu felt something in his heart and decided to take it as the best policy.
Just as they were about to turn around and leave, a powerful cold aura rose from behind Meng Qiu and the others, cold and piercing, making them tremble uncontrollably.
"It's you. β
Meng Qiu looked back and saw the person coming, and couldn't help but exclaim.
"Giggles, I didn't expect it, it's the slave family. β
To everyone's surprise, it was Liu Jing, who had been beheaded by Meng Qiu earlier, a person who was supposed to die.
"Why didn't you die? And your cultivation is ......."
Meng Qiu's face was heavy, because he found that Liu Jing's cultivation had advanced extremely much, and he had already reached the peak of foundation building, and he was only one step away from Jindan.
"Of course I will not die, for I am an eternal being. β
Liu Jing's red lips opened lightly, and she said with some regret: "As for cultivation, the residents of the four small towns were sacrificed with blood, but unfortunately they were all mortals who did not cultivate, otherwise they would have already hit the Jindan realm." β
"Livestock. β
When Meng Qiu heard Liu Jing's atrocity, he was furious, and pointed at the latter and scolded: "Do you still have no humanity? β
"Hehe, then you also killed someone, fifty steps and a hundred steps of laughter, how different from me. Liu Jing pointed at the twelve Demon Sect cultivators, and her tone was extremely disdainful.
"Sophistry, we didn't kill innocents indiscriminately. β
Meng Qiu stared at Liu Jing and suppressed the anger in his heart: "You didn't come here to talk nonsense, right?"
"Of course not, surrender to me, and let you live. Liu Jing narrowed her eyes and stared at Meng Qiu, revealing her purpose.
"Something that is not a human or a ghost, you are also worthy?"
Meng Qiu sacrificed the Qingjun Sword, sternly refused, and said, "No matter what your purpose is, if you want to fight, you will come to fight." β
"It's just a ninth-level qi refining, and I can't even stop a move, why are you fighting with me?"
Liu Jing glanced at it with great contempt, she was not in a weak state when she first appeared, but a real pinnacle of foundation building, leading a big realm, and the gap during the period was like a moat, which could not be crossed at all.
"Why?"
Meng Qiu was not afraid in the face of Liu Jing, and pointed at the blade: "With the sword in my hand, my heart is full of blood." β
"It's naΓ―ve, it's just as useful to kill you and refine it into a corpse slave. β
A cruel smile appeared on Liu Jing's face, and her bare hands danced gently, and the corpse slaves transformed by the twelve Demon Sect monks swarmed up, surrounding Meng Qiu and the two of them solidly.
"Senior Sister Zhou, I'll hold them back later, and you take fifteen to go first. β
Meng Qiu's eyes were resolute, although he said cruel words, he really had no bottom in his heart, because Liu Jing was really evil, and he could come back to life even if he died, and he couldn't guarantee that there were other demonic methods.
"No, how can I, Zhou Yue, be a greedy person who is afraid of death, either go together or die together. β
Zhou Yue also let go and sacrificed the fairy sword, with a posture of living and dying together.
"Miss, don't make trouble, twelve Zhuji corpse slaves, plus a terrifying Liu Jing, we have almost no chance of winning. β
"What then?"
"I use the wine gourd to open the way, you take the fifteen waiting opportunities to go first, and I will break off. β
Without waiting for Zhou Yue to agree, Meng Qiu took out the wine gourd extremely decisively, and an incomparably domineering and cold sword aura instantly shrouded him, making Liu Jing's face change suddenly.
The air was freezing at a rapid pace, and everything within a radius of tens of zhang was covered with a thick layer of frost, and the twelve corpse slaves had turned into ice sculptures.
"It's now, let's go. β
Meng Qiu shouted, and Zhou Yue ran into the distance with fifteen and the rabbit in his arms.
Meng Qiu, who had no worries, activated the sword qi and turned the entire area into a world of swords, slashing everything, the ice sculptures shattered, and the bones of the corpse slaves were gone.
Liu Jing watched the cold and domineering sword qi slash in, but she couldn't move at all, how powerful Qin Suyun's sword qi was, it was not something she could compete with now.
......
Ethereal Sword Sect, Tibetan Sword Peak.
Qin Su opened her eyes suddenly, Meng Qiu actually used her natal sword qi, and before she had time to think about it, she waved her jade hand lightly, summoned the fairy sword shadow, and flew towards Wanlan Mountain at great speed.
Reincarnation Peak, Sword Sect Sect Master Yang Qi looked at the direction of Qin Su's departure, stunned, and sighed for a long time, he was really speechless for the ancestor master in his heart, it was too much for the juniors.
When Qin Su left, he did not hide his whereabouts, and soon attracted the attention of those who cared.
In an attic, two people drink at the same table.
"Qin Su, have you left Hidden Sword Peak again?"
"Not bad. β
"For so many years, the secret of Hidden Sword Peak has not been clarified. β
"There's no way, Qin Su's woman is extremely high in cultivation, and she can't get close at all. β
"It didn't work before, but now it's okay, she doesn't have a disciple named Meng Qiu, she can start with him. β
"We've already started to prepare, but it's going to take some time. β
"Intensify our efforts, the battle of Tianmen Mountain is getting closer and closer, and there is not much time left for us. β
......
"It's over. β
Meng Qiu looked at the corpse slave who had turned into ice powder, and breathed a heavy sigh of relief, Qin Su's sword qi was really powerful, and he instantly killed all these things that were not human or ghost.
"Wait, where's Liu Jing?"
Meng Qiu looked left and right, but didn't find Liu Jing, could it be that he was beaten into ice powder and disappeared again?
"Are you looking for me?"
A cold voice sounded, causing Meng Qiu's body to freeze suddenly, and his eyes looked unnaturally, only to see Liu Jing appear in front of him completely again.