Chapter 438: Zhang Qingxiao's Purpose

It was easy to wait for Zhang Qingxiao's laughter to stop, only to see him arch his hand and say: "Thank you Zhang Daoyou for looking high, poor Dao...... I'm afraid it's impossible to worship the Xuanjian Sect!"

"Huh, why is this?" Zhang Yutong asked with secret joy when he saw Zhang Qingxiao's explanation.

"Zhang Daoyou didn't ask much!" Zhang Qingxiao waved his hand impatiently and said, "Zhang Daoyou should think more about his own safety!"

"The safety of the poor Dao does not lie in himself!" Zhang Yutong sighed and said: "The poor Dao wants to know more about your Heavenly Demon Sect, and I also want to know why Zhang Daoyou is such a person, why he also worships the Heavenly Demon Sect, is it possible that building a foundation is so important?"

"Building the foundation?" Zhang Qingxiao glanced at Zhang Yutong, and then turned his gaze to the distant mountain, the place of the distant mountain is the west, at this time the sun is setting, the orange and red clouds are sprinkled all over the mountain, after a while, Zhang Qingxiao said faintly: "How about building the foundation? How about Jindan? But they are all lonely and boundless! Where can it be compared to family affection for half a moment? Where can it be compared to reuniting with their relatives? Poor Dao entered the Heavenly Demon Sect not for cultivation, but for ...... An unforgettable blood feud! For the sake of this blood feud, even if the poor Dao is in the devil and sinks, he will not hesitate to do so!"

Seeing a trace of hideousness flashing on Zhang Qingxiao's handsome face, Zhang Yutong's heart trembled, and he muttered for a moment and said in a low voice: "I don't know the poor way, I made Zhang Daoyou sad, please forgive me!"

Zhang Qingxiao's eyes were fixed on the distance, as if he hadn't heard.

Zhang Yutong also looked at the sunset in the distance, and saw that he had already submerged most of it, so he asked again: "If Zhang Daoyou is purely for blood feud, I ...... My Xuan Sword Sect can also help Zhang Daoyou!"

"Really?" Zhang Qingxiao turned his head slightly, looked at Zhang Yutong, whose face was a little cramped, and said with a smile: "I don't know how the Xuanjian Sect can help the poor Dao?"

"I don't know if Zhang Daoyou knows who the enemy is? If there is a name and a surname, then it will be easy to do, my sword cultivation flying sword Zhang Daoyou should know, it is far higher than the same level of Daoist monks!" Zhang Yutong was overjoyed and said in a low voice.

"Hehe~ Zhang Daoyou's mind is poor!" Zhang Qingxiao smiled: "It's a pity that Poor Dao doesn't know who the enemy is!"

"Alas, this is difficult!" Zhang Yutong's face was also gloomy, and he said again: "That...... Even if you invest in the Heavenly Demon Sect...... I can't get revenge!"

Zhang Qingxiao didn't answer Zhang Yutong's question, and asked rhetorically: "What if the poor Dao knows the name and surname of the enemy?

"Naturally, this poor way can call the shots!" Zhang Yutong straightened his chest, and his already high chest was even taller!

"What kind of cultivation is the head of your faction?" Zhang Qingxiao said with a smile.

"Turning the sword into a second grade! It is equivalent to the cultivation of the middle stage of the Dao Sect Yuanying!" Zhang Yutong said: "Isn't this kind of cultivation able to avenge you?"

"Haha~Zhang Daoyou!" Zhang Qingxiao stroked his palms and said: "Zhang Daoyou's mind is poor! But, do you think the head of your faction will take action for you? And ......"

Speaking of this, Zhang Qingxiao's tone was a little low: "And the enemies of the poor Dao are two Yuan Infant Stage cultivators, do you think you Xuan Sword Sect ...... Will you make a move?"

"Ah???" Zhang Yutong never thought that Zhang Qingxiao's enemy would be the Yuanying Monk, and he gasped! Yes, the Yuanying Monk is not simply a monk's problem, but the problem of the entire sect, and it is impossible for the Xuanjian Sect to ...... Zhang Qingxiao Even if it is for himself to face two Yuan Infant Cultivators, and face two sects!

"Zhang Daoyou, now you understand why Poor Dao invested in the Heavenly Demon Sect, right?" A smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Qingxiao's mouth, it was indescribably desolate, even the residual red in the sky was incomparable: "Only the sect master of the Heavenly Demon Sect can have such courage and help Poor Dao to take revenge!"

Zhang Yutong's heart was also gloomy, she knew that the monk in front of her might not have the cultivation of Yuanying, or the cultivation of Jindan, but the hatred in his heart was boundless, but he vowed to kill Yuanying!!!

Zhang Daoyou...... Can...... Can you tell us a little bit about Poor Dao?" Zhang Yutong said tentatively: "Maybe there are other more ways to solve your problem?"

"Other ways?" A hint of sneer flashed in Zhang Qingxiao's eyes, and he shook his head and said: "Zhang Daoyou, it's too late at this time, you better turn around early, although the sect master of my family is not here recently, there are other disciples to take care of it, if they see it, the poor Dao will be punished!"

Seeing that Zhang Qingxiao avoided talking about it, Zhang Yutong had no choice but to smile and said: "Poor Dao is just curious, and at the same time, I am afraid that Daoist friends will be blindfolded by hatred and affect their cultivation, since Daoist friends don't want to say more, then Poor Dao will turn around!"

As he spoke, he stopped, turned around and went down the hill, and went back to the small courtyard!

Zhang Qingxiao glanced at Zhang Yutong's back, turned his head to look at the twilight on the horizon, and said to himself: "Blood feud...... If it can be easily avenged, how can it be called a blood feud?"

Immediately, there was a trace of bitterness on his face, as far as he knew, Duan Yuming and Wang Suyao of the Xuanjian Sect had already entered the Meng Kingdom, and they had already found the Taiqing Sect, but ...... His plan was not fully realized, the Taiqing Sect and the Changbai Sect both sent disciples to search for Zhang Yutong, not to mention, even the disciples of all factions who participated in the Yuxian Conference were also investigated, and all factions wanted to find Liu Weigang's whereabouts from the clues, so as to prove that the Dao Sect had nothing to do with this matter!

"Where did Zhang Yuhe go? Isn't there any danger encountered?" Zhang Qingxiao asked himself again: "If she can go back according to the design of this sect, she will definitely be able to stir up trouble! Without this girl, the heat is not enough!"

"Xiao Hua??? my good junior brother! Second brother just excluded you first! But...... I can't imagine that you will advance to the twelfth level of qi refining in just a few years, you ...... Do you have any secret......s? The destruction of the Immortal Sect also has something to do with you? Yu Lei Sect ...... Although it is also a famous family, it can be ...... With your qualifications, how can you cultivate to the late stage of qi refining so easily???" Zhang Qingxiao's face showed a trace of evil spirit: "If Master's death has anything to do with you...... Don't blame the second brother for being ruthless!! three yuan babies want to be killed, you are a qi refining disciple...... This sect will also kill !!."

Among the three peaks of heaven, earth and people in the Taiqing Sect, above the rightmost human peak, in a cave, there are also people who mention Xiao Hua's name!

This is a very bright cave, on the cloud platform, Deming's brows are furrowed, but his eyes are closed, and his face is very ugly! There is a futon in front of him, and Renzhu is also gloomy, although he does not close his eyes, but his brows are as tightly wrinkled.

In a corner of the cave, in an incense burner, a thin smoke floated up, and the smoke was straight into the air, condensing for a long time! In the corner opposite the incense burner, a lifelike puppet was holding a jade plate in his hand, standing there blankly, his black eyes seemed to be black jade, without the slightest anger!

"Deming...... Uncle Shi!" Renzhu pondered for a moment and said, "It has been several months since the envoy of the Xuan Sword Sect left my Taiqing Sect, according to the news from the Changbai Sect...... The image in the flying sword biography is Liu Weigang! But ...... Since Liu Weigang was driven out of the Hao Realm by my Taiqing Sect, he hasn't turned back to the Changbai Sect!"

Deming opened his eyes slightly, glanced at Renzhu, and said in a deep voice: "Renzhu, do you need to talk about such things? If Liu Weigang turned back to the Changbai Sect, he might intercept and kill two sword cultivators? Besides, he is just a disciple of the twelfth layer of qi refining, and he doesn't even have a foundation building, how can he be two opponents comparable to the mid-stage sword cultivation of the foundation building?"

"That'...... The younger generation doesn't understand! Who in the Three Kingdoms of Xiuzhen still has this strength...... Oh, no, who has the guts to intercept and kill the two sword cultivators who came from afar! This is obviously to provoke a dispute between the sword cultivator and the Taoist sect!" Renzhu shook his head slightly!

"This matter is still a headache for the Changbai Sect! My Taiqing Sect has presided over the Feather Immortal Conference, and everything that should be done has been done, and the two sword cultivators are also courteously received, and those who should be exchanged with them have also been exchanged, and the envoy of the Xuan Sword Sect can't find anything wrong!" Deming frowned slightly: "If you talk about the battle between the two sects, hum, it has been there since ancient times! However, in the past hundreds of years, the soul cultivators of millions of Mengshan have had a relatively large restrain on sword cultivation, and my Dao Sect has also invested a lot in the Imperial Demon Valley, so there has been no chaos!" Since the matter of the Imperial Demon Valley is mentioned after a thousand years, how can my Dao Sect be afraid of sword cultivation?"

"What Uncle Shi said is reasonable!" Renzhu nodded and said: "Jian Xiu is arrogant and unreasonable when he thinks about it, but this time he actually sent a messenger, only for the benefit of his tongue, I am afraid that they will not have time to take care of me!"

"There is no shortage of etiquette in my Taoist Sect, and my Taiqing Sect has sent disciples to contact various sects and factions to confirm that each faction has nothing to do with the disappearance of the two sword cultivators, who is afraid that he will not succeed in sword cultivation?

"Hehe, it's even the head of the Changbai Sect, Yun Mengzi, who is furious, on the one hand, he has to face the interrogation of the Xuanjian Sect, and on the other hand, he has to send disciples to torture and find Liu Weigang's whereabouts! This Liu Weigang will not be found for a day, and he Changbai Sect will be afraid that the Xuanjian Sect will send him to the door every day!" Deming smiled: "Although you and I have held the whereabouts of the Yuxian Conference, there is nothing wrong, and we have been rewarded by the master! This is a small regret, and the master has no intention of asking!"

Hearing this, Renzhu's mind moved slightly, his mind swept away, and he said in a low voice, "There are no mistakes, but there are accidents!"

"Hmm!" Deming nodded: "The sword embryo was actually taken away by Xiao Hua of the Imperial Thunder Sect, it was really unexpected!"

"And that's not all!" Renzhu said, patting the storage bag and pulling out a diamond-shaped hedron.

"The image of the phantom array?" Deming was stunned: "Is it possible...... Is there a trace of Liu Weigang in this? Didn't you already let the envoy of the Xuanjian Sect see it last time?"

"Uncle Shi, don't be impatient!" Renzhu slapped his hand and threw a picture scroll in mid-air, which was the battle between Xiao Hua and He Fangyuan, a disciple of the Taiqing Sect!