"Master, I didn't expect our luck to be so good this time, and we could meet three mortals with spiritual roots on the way back to the sect. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info In this way, with the person who tried the medicine, Master, your Blood River Pill will definitely be able to refine successfully, and becoming the sect master of the Yuanyang Sect is just around the corner. The woman in palace clothes standing on the flying sword glanced at the three people in the cage, and smiled and complimented the middle-aged Taoist beside her.

The middle-aged Taoist nodded, and a smile appeared on the face of the Yin Owl, "It is difficult for one out of 100,000 people in the secular world to have a spiritual root, although these three people are not high-grade qualifications but only the lowest level of miscellaneous spiritual roots, but they are enough to be used as medicine testers." ”

As he spoke, the middle-aged Taoist glanced down at the frightened villagers below, "This matter must not be spread, Lan'er, I will leave it to you." ”

"Yes. The palace woman responded, pinched the sword trick in her hand, and the flying sword under her feet flew downward.

Puff puff puff

I saw that the flying sword directly passed through the bodies of many villagers, and then passed through many houses in the village, dozens of villagers were directly beheaded on the spot, and more than one-third of the houses in the village collapsed under this sword.

The flying sword flew to the other end of Quanxi Village, turned around and flew back, and the villagers who had just escaped fled in all directions when they saw this, and some children were tripped and fell to the ground, sitting on the ground and crying, and at this time the flying sword had reached a place less than a foot away from him.

"My child!" a woman pounced on the child, trying to protect her child with her own body, only to hear a soft sound, and the flying sword passed directly through the body of the mother and son.

"Huzi!" a middle-aged man in an old black robe screamed sadly, stopped and pointed at the woman in the air and scolded: "Demon, you demon!"

"Noise. The woman in the palace costume snorted coldly, and the flying sword turned around and headed towards the middle-aged man, the sharp flying sword directly pierced his body, and a blood hole the size of a human head appeared in his chest.

In the next dozens of breaths, whether it was the villagers who escaped or hidden, they were all found and killed by the palace woman one by one, until it was confirmed that there was no longer a living mouth in Quanxi Village, and the palace woman stopped her hand, took out a spell full of spells, and threw it down.

After the charm broke away from the hand of the palace woman, it immediately began to burn, and soon turned into a huge fireball, and the flames continued to shoot out of the charm and fell to the ground, and the entire Quanxi Village soon began to burn!

"Master, it's done. The woman in palace clothes turned to look at the middle-aged Taoist, bowed down and said.

"Very well, then let's go back. ”

I didn't see how the middle-aged Taoist moved, and the huge cage in mid-air immediately shrank quickly, and was directly put into a small bag on his waist.

Two streamers of light swept through the air, and soon the two men disappeared.

"Ah!!!!!h

A low and suppressed voice came out of Zhou Qingqing's mouth, lying desperately in the grass, he was covering his figure with the dense grass around him, just looking at the direction in which the middle-aged Taoist and the palace woman left, Zhou Qingqing's eyes revealed a deep hatred, anger, hatred, and pain Several different emotions are like several sharp blades, stirring fiercely in his heart.

"Ahh

"Ahh

"Ah!!h

Zhou Qingqing stood up abruptly and rushed towards the village that was still burning, the familiar and warm home had become a sea of fire, and the simple and kind uncles and aunts of the past, the children who recited the scriptures with him every morning had become a cold corpse!

Letting the flames lick his body, Zhou Qingnian walked in front of the middle-aged man, and fell to his knees with a plop and wept silently, "Sir." ”

The earthdoer sighed lightly at this scene, and stomped lightly, and the ground around him suddenly bulged, and large chunks of dirt broke away from the ground and shot towards the fireball in mid-air, enveloping the fireball in it.

After extinguishing the fireball, the Tudao people manipulated the dirt towards the ground, covering the flames that were blazing, and the flames in Quanxi Village were quickly extinguished.

Three days, three whole days.

Young Zhou knelt here for three whole days, not drinking a drop of water or eating anything. From the initial anger and pain, to the dead silence that is now like a sculpture.

The full moon was in the sky, sprinkled on the ruins of Quanxi Village, and also shone on Zhou Qingqing, who was filled with a trace of indifference, just like this cold moonlight, and the cold eyes flashed with wisps of hatred and pain from time to time.

"Why? I just want my father and mother and Shan'er to live a better life, to be able to go to the city and be decent people, and not have to work so hard anymore. But why did God cruelly deprive me of it when I saw it about to come true, I hate, I hate!"

Zhou Qingqing's eyes flashed with wisps of hatred, he is a person who values his family very much, and the status of his family in his mind is even more than himself, otherwise he would not have hurried home on the day of the end of the township test, and used the money saved for the night to bring back a string of sugar gourds to his younger brother Qingshan.

After studying hard for more than ten years, Zhou Qingqing is not for himself, but for being able to take a famous family to the county town and learn to cultivate the truth from the Tudao people, Zhou Qingqing is not for himself, in order to be able to get ahead after becoming a cultivator, and his parents can be a decent person from now on, but now, all of this has been dismantled in front of his eyes.

This moment

A deep hatred had been imprinted into Zhou Qingqing's body.

Yuanyang Sect!!

Zhou Qingqing's heart was even more cold, and he slowly stood up, the woman in the palace costume mentioned the three words of Yuanyang Sect, and the one who captured his parents and younger brother Qingshan must be the cultivator of Yuanyang Sect!

As soon as he saw the scene of the middle-aged Taoist and the palace woman standing in the air, Zhou Qingqing understood that these two people were the same cultivators as the Tudao people. Therefore, he deeply understood his strength, and after being stopped by the Tudao people, he did not continue to rush out recklessly, but chose to hide himself deeply.

"Yuanyang Sect, you wait, one day, I will go to you. The revenge of Quanxi Village is as deep as the sea, and if this revenge is not avenged, it will be difficult to eliminate my hatred. If you don't take revenge, you swear not to be a man!" Zhou Qingqing secretly made up his mind in his heart.

After burying the corpses of the whole village, Zhou Qingqing went directly to the ancestral grave, took out the bamboo book of Haoran Vajra Jue, and cultivated according to the posture of the sixth picture.

"Cultivator, I must become a cultivator!"

Forcibly endured the soreness of various parts of his body, and let the beads of sweat drip down his cheeks, the ruthlessness in Zhou Qingqing's eyes was undiminished, and this sixth picture, which could only hold on to twenty breaths in the past, insisted on fifty breaths this time.

When he reached the fiftieth breath, the speed at which the aura was absorbed by the body suddenly increased, and Zhou Qingqing clearly felt that after the aura entered the body, it was different from usual, and he kept drilling in, passing through the flesh and blood meridians, and all the way to the internal organs.

And when he got here, Young Zhou was also dark, stopped his movements, gasped for breath, and only came back to his senses after a while, and then returned to cultivation after resting for a while.

Compared with the first half of the month, Zhou Qingqing's cultivation in the next time was even more crazy, he went to the waterhole to drink saliva when he was thirsty, and ate it with headhunters when he was hungry, and the rest of the time was all used by him to practice the Haoran Vajra Technique, and even the original time of sleeping was replaced by Zhou Qingqing's cultivation.

The cultivation that was almost crazy brought about was the rapid improvement of Zhou Qing's cultivation, and it took him three days to successfully cultivate the sixth picture, five days for the seventh picture, and ten days for the eighth picture, and the medicinal power of the Luohan Pill remaining in his body was squeezed out by him in an almost extreme way, and turned into a part of his own cultivation.

"The ninth picture, although with the help of the Casting Arhat Pill, it took less than two months to cultivate the introductory chapter of the Haoran Vajra Technique to the ninth picture, which is also very rare. Looking at Zhou Qingqing, who was posing for the ninth picture, his forehead covered with sweat, Tudaoren muttered in a low voice.

Whether it is the talent measured by the spirit measuring stone, or the mental nature shown in the past few days, the Tudao people are extremely satisfied with Zhou Qingqing. , but the only problem is that Zhou Qingqing's hatred for Yuanyang Sect.

In the past few days, the Tudao people have witnessed the changes in Zhou Qingqing's body, if Zhou Qingqing's cultivation before can only be said to be diligent, and during this time, he is completely cultivating with a crazy and lifeless attitude!

This kind of change makes the hearts of the people of the Tudao people both happy and worried, the good thing is that under the stimulation of hatred, the progress of Zhou Qingqing's cultivation will not be slow, and the worry is that Zhou Qingqing's hatred for Yuanyang Sect has been so deep that it has almost become an obsession, and if he doesn't get it right, he will most likely become a demon, once this happens, this will become the biggest obstacle on his cultivation path.

And the most troublesome thing is that there is only one way to resolve this obsession, and that is Shangyuan Yangzong to find the middle-aged Taoist and the palace woman and kill the two of them.

This matter is easy to say, but it is as difficult as climbing to the sky, what kind of existence is the Yuanyang Sect? This is the first major sect in the Yu State Cultivation Realm, and it has been standing in the Yu State Cultivation Realm for thousands of years, how easy is it to take revenge on them?

...............

Another half a month passed, and a somewhat abnormal aura fluctuation suddenly erupted from Zhou Qingqing's body, and all the spiritual energy within a radius of more than ten zhang converged towards Zhou Qingqing.

The Tudao people who were cultivating felt the abnormal movement of the aura and immediately opened their eyes and turned their heads to look, their faces were a little moved, "It's actually about to break through!"

At this time, Zhou Qingnian was like a bottomless pit, every pore of his body was greedily devouring the aura coming from all directions, and the aura entered the body, constantly strengthening every part of his body from the limbs to the internal organs.

After a full quarter of an hour, Zhou Qingqing stopped absorbing the aura, and his pores immediately spit out clumps of dirt, and at the same time, Zhou Qingqing felt a breath of qi appear in his body, which was cold and traveled quickly in his body.

In addition, he also noticed that there was a trace of cool qi outside his body from all parts of his body, like water droplets, merging into that qi, making the qi bigger and bigger, and after a while, it was like a small stream.

Tudao people felt the rising momentum on Zhou Qingqing's body, and his face showed a look of surprise, and then he revealed a sense of ecstasy, "The third layer of Qi training, after stepping into the Qi training period, he jumped three levels in a row to reach the third level of Qi training, and the immortal real person hundreds of years ago was just like this. the Yuanyang Sect, this disciple Lao Tzu has settled!"