Chapter 236: The Four Halls of the Cult

When the diner saw that the guy finally arrived, he immediately reprimanded: "You guy, you don't have any legs and feet!"

"And your boss lady doesn't know if she's sick, do you want to do it?

The diners said as they looked wildly.

"Well," the guy understood, and immediately said: "Sister Hua, look, you better go upstairs and rest, I can handle it here, and I will never spoil the business!"

Seeing this, Qinghua didn't want to shirk anymore, and instructed the guy: "In the past few days, you help me keep an eye on Xia Xianshan, as long as there is anything related, you tell me one by one." ”

Immortal Mountain, this is the name of Yuntian Palace in the surrounding towns.

The people in the town would see the disciples of Yuntian Palace coming and going from time to time, and they would feel that they were immortals.

Children yearn for Yuntian Palace, and the old people are in awe of Yuntian Palace.

The seven main peaks of Yuntian Palace are full of game, and they are completely self-sufficient, and if they cultivate to the Jindan realm, even if they don't eat or drink for a year and a half, there is no problem.

Even if the disciples occasionally go down the mountain to purchase, they all ask to hide their identities. Unlike the Valley of Flowers, it has close contacts with the surrounding towns and seems to be close to the people.

But the more mysterious and unattainable Yuntian Palace is, the more natural it is for ordinary people.

Over time, Yuntian Palace also had the name of Immortal Mountain.

And more than ten years ago, there was also a person in Qingyang Town who was favored by Xianshan and was picked up by someone sent by Xianshan.

The people of the entire Qingyang Town know that the proprietress of cyclamen has a husband, who is the one who was picked up by Xianshan.

Qinghua ran away from home ten years ago and went to Xianshan, and became pregnant when she came back.

Everyone speculated that the child in her womb was the one in the fairy mountain. It's just that that person has never been seen again.

Orphans and widows run the cyclamen, and people come and go, which inevitably attracts gossip.

Qinghua never paid attention to the tongue roots that other people chewed, but after crying at night, she still greeted her with a smile during the day.

Only a very few people know the inside story of the year, and the child born to Qinghua is not that person.

But Qinghua is already bitter enough to take care of the child alone, how can they bear to break it?

Until six years ago, the person who went to Xianshan reappeared in Qingyang Town.

Although many people just glanced at him in a hurry, they still recognized him as the young man who was picked up by Xianshan back then.

Out of awe of the fairy mountain, no one in the town dared to talk behind his back. Therefore, in recent years, the blue and white mother and son have lived in peace.

Qinghua saw that the guy was full of promises, so he pretended to go to the wing room on the second floor to rest with the support of Qinghewan.

In the wing, she fidgeted, paced back and forth, and poured a few sips of tea, but she still couldn't rest assured.

Although she had never been to Yuntian Palace, her mind had already flown there.

There is a change in Yuntian Palace, what has changed, what happened, will he be in danger?

Qinghua asked step by step in her heart, and worried step by step.

Qing Hewan blinked her big eyes and asked, "Mother, what's wrong with you?"

Qinghua paused, and said with a forced smile: "Wan'er~ You go downstairs to help, my mother wants to stay alone for a while." ”

Qing Hewan obediently agreed: "Oh~"

Then she exited the room and closed the door.

At the moment when the door closed, a trace of resentment flashed in her eyes, to that irresponsible father who had never met before.

Yuntian Palace, Tianquan Peak

After Lu Qingquan finished shouting, his heart was full of anger, and when he saw a cult elder who was being slaughtered, he leaned over and rushed over.

When his palm fell, it was a powerful force that blasted the elder apart, and his flesh and blood flew sideways.

Immediately afterwards, he mentioned the disciple he had just rescued and shouted, "Go, use the teleportation charm to inform the other two factions!"

After speaking, without waiting for this disciple to answer, Lu Qingquan wrapped it with a breath of strength and threw it towards the main hall of Tianquan Peak.

Subsequently, he went in and out several times, killing several cult elders.

After a while, the people around Lu Qingquan gradually became sparse.

First, the people of the cult are not stupid, and when they saw Lu Qingquan rushing in, they all deliberately avoided it. The second is that the four hall masters of the cult finally confronted Lu Qingquan.

Lu Qingquan's forehead was bruised, and his cold gaze swept over the four of them one by one.

"With a few of you descendants, you also want to stop the old man?"

Pei Yuan was intimidated by his momentum, his face was a little frightened, and he took a small step back imperceptibly.

Liu Meiniang is fearless, she will do whatever Bai Wufang asks her to do, even if there is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire in front of her, and Shura Hell, she will not frown.

Chu Hanyan's eyes were still as still as water, without the slightest fluctuation.

Ren Wanli said heartily: "It is precisely because of the strength of the seniors that a few of the juniors have come to ask for advice, and I hope you will give you advice." ”

Lu Qingquan laughed angrily and said, "Hahaha...... Since you want to die, the old man will fulfill you!"

After saying that, his body suddenly crackled, and the whole person suddenly rose by three points.

Then countless purple electric snakes twisted and entwined around him, and they were formidable.

However, his thunder technique is slightly different from Gu Taiqing, the electric snake is thicker, the color is darker, and the breath does not leak at all, giving people an indescribable sense of suffocation.

Obviously, under his hundreds of years of cultivation, there is no one in the Shenzhou Continent who can compare to his comprehension of Lei Jue.

In the snap of his fingers, Lu Qingquan moved, and a dazzling purple light swept through.

Once the thunder trick is cast, it is fierce and fast, and there is no place in the body that is not a sharp weapon for attack and killing. If the level of the spiritual weapon is not enough, it will be cumbersome.

Lu Qingquan pointed his finger as a claw and took it directly towards Pei Yuan's heart.

Pei Yuan's face changed drastically, and a cold chill directly swept through his body, encroaching on his entire mind, and he couldn't even give birth to the idea of resisting.

Just as he was about to die on the spot, a dull sound woke him up immediately and quickly retreated.

Ren Wanli stopped in front of Pei Yuan, the hand holding the spirit sword was trembling violently, and the tiger's mouth was shattered.

The four halls of the cult are not in agreement, if it weren't for Bai Wufang on the side, Ren Wanli really didn't want to save Pei Yuan.

He immediately shouted angrily: "Waste!

Pei Yuan stared at Ren Wanli's back, a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes, but he didn't dare to fight back.

But this is really not to blame Pei Yuan, his own strength is mediocre, and all his prestige is achieved with poison.

Let him and Lu Qingquan resist head-on, which is tantamount to chasing ducks to the shelves and sending people to their heads for thousands of miles.

However, compared to Lu Qingquan's strength, Pei Yuan was still more afraid of Bai Wufang's methods, and he would definitely not stand by because of an angry scolding.

With a wave of his hand, countless mosquitoes and ants flew out of his sleeve robe and went straight to Lu Qingquan.

Ren Wanli resisted Lu Qingquan head-on, Chu Hanyan and Liu Meiniang mediated from the side, and for a while, Lu Qingquan was really delayed.

Pei Yuan's poisonous insects filled the sky, and under the traction of his bone flute, they wrapped around Lu Qingquan.

It's just Lu Qingquan's thunder trick, carrying supreme heavenly might. The poisonous insect was only a foot in front of him, and was strangled into ashes.

Ren Wanli held the spirit sword in his hand, and resisted Lu Qingquan's blow again, and flashed back a few feet.

Seeing that the poisonous insect didn't work at all, he couldn't help but scold again: "Useless thing!"

After Lu Qingquan forced Ren Wanli to retreat, he just wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue, and a ghostly figure appeared behind him.

Chu Hanyan stabbed Lu Qingquan's waist and abdomen at an extremely tricky angle.

However, Lu Qingquan sensed the psychic, the back of his head seemed to have eyes, and the side of his body flashed, and he twisted the momentum, and struck Chu Hanyan with a whip leg.

Hearing only a click, Chu Hanyan's arm broke in response, and the spirit sword also came out of his hand.

Her face was still as usual, and she made a quick decision and quickly withdrew her abandoned right arm. It seems that the unbearable pain of ordinary people is far worse on her than scratching her boots.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him!

Lu Qingquan almost didn't have to think about it, his body was about to move, to chase Chu Hanyan.

It's just that a flower in front of his eyes, a bewitching and gorgeous, upside-down face of all beings, broke into his eyes.

Liu Meiniang!

From the time Liu Meiniang appeared, Lu Qingquan remembered her face, and at that time, Lu Qingquan didn't think how amazing this woman was.

But at this moment, it was like a flash in the pan, and I felt pity.

Especially those eyes, the eyes cut the water, looking forward to the brilliance, so that among the three souls of people, one soul is hooked away, one soul sinks, and the rest of the soul is left to wander in the world.

Lu Qingquan has experienced ups and downs, joys and sorrows of life and death in his life, and has long been accustomed to seeing red dust.

In just a moment, he actually had the absurd idea of spending his life with Liu Meiniang.

It was precisely because of the absurdity that after such a moment, he woke up from the charm, bit the tip of his tongue, suddenly screamed, and slapped Liu Meiniang.

Liu Meiniang didn't panic, nor did she resist, just looked at Lu Qingquan so fixedly.

The tears in her eyes will not drop, and the poignancy contains deep affection, just like a pear blossom with spring rain.

Rao is Lu Qingquan knew that she was pretending, but she was just a charmer, and there was a moment of hesitation in her heart, and the palm attack became sluggish.

At this moment, the spirit sword that Chu Hanyan had taken off had not yet fallen to the ground, and the sword body suddenly shrunk in a circle.

A silk thread thinner than a hair came out of the sword body of the spirit sword, and then quickly wrapped around Lu Qingquan and bound him.

Lu Qingquan's palm blow also stiffened in mid-air.

Liu Meiniang's whole body was soaked with cold sweat, she lured the enemy with her body, walked on the edge of life and death, and couldn't help but feel palpitations.

Having achieved her goal, she also had self-knowledge, and she did not dare to stop under her feet, and retreated sharply towards the rear.

Liu Meiniang's strength is almost the same as Pei Yuan, even if she shoots with all her might, she may not be able to hurt Lu Qingquan, so there is no need to fight hard.

All this cooperation, after a long period of conspiracy by several people, was only completed in an instant.

At the same time, at the cuff of Chu Hanyan's left hand, a white light flashed, and a dagger appeared, heading straight for Lu Qingquan's throat.

At the critical moment, Lu Qingquan's neck only had time to deflect a little.

呲~

After a slight sound of cutting flesh, a crack appeared in Lu Qingquan's neck, which entered the flesh for three points, and blood sprayed wildly.

When Ren Wanli saw this, his spirit couldn't help but lift, and he also regained his strength.

As soon as he was full of energy, he reached Lu Qingquan's side in three or two steps, and the strength of the Purple Mansion Sevenfold exploded violently.

The spirit sword flashed through the cold rays, looked at Lu Qingquan's neck, and slashed down......