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said: "Don't worry about me, if you want to take Lu Li's life, you only have ten breaths, otherwise we will all have to stay here!"

After that, the strength of his grip on the knife with both hands was even stronger, Wei Ling's mind turned, and the aura in the spiritual sea in his body was like a tide, surging out along the meridians, and finally injected into the double knives in his hands, and the two half-step heaven-level spiritual treasure long knives bloomed with a burst of brilliant light at this moment. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Wei Ling raised his eyes to look at Zhao Xuansheng and grinned: "The seniors' famous martial arts crossers in the rivers and lakes, let the juniors come to learn something!"

Zhao Xuansheng shook his head noncommittally, and then sighed, and called out the name of the long blade in his hand, and the words were settled, and the blade in Zhao Xuansheng's hand was also brilliant and extraordinary.

Wei Ling's face did not change, and his body swept up suddenly, but Zhao Xuansheng only took a step with the knife, and then, he saw his arm suddenly exert force, swinging the knife out, and the knife appeared at a glance, and the knife was intertwined vertically and horizontally, and finally turned into wisps, and suddenly condensed on the blade of the river crosser.

Sou!

Between the lightning and flint, the two of them slashed into each other several times, Wei Ling made a knife with one hand, and used the knife technique of the dragon with the other hand, both of which were exerted to the extreme, cutting out two arcs of light, and collided with Zhao Xuansheng's sweeping river crosser.

In an instant, two strong impulses erupted towards both sides, and under such a confrontation, Zhao Xuansheng couldn't help but take a step back, obviously it was not easy to fight with the Xuanyang monk with the flesh and bones of a martial artist.

Zhao Xuansheng snorted coldly, any figure was forced back by that momentum, and the one-handed knife was changed to a two-handed knife, and suddenly exerted force, only to see that the light on the knife was shining, and a slight crack appeared on the two spiritual treasures in Wei Ling's hands.

Seeing this, Wei Ling's pupils contracted suddenly, and he sighed in his heart that it was not good, and hurriedly staggered his body by half a step, and then Zhao Xuansheng in front of him, his body suddenly moved, and he disappeared without a trace.

Wei Ling gritted his teeth in pain, but in this short moment, Zhao Xuansheng's body turned back, raised his hand and slashed out, only to hear the sound of cutting wind, and the knife was with a sharp breath, directly cutting Wei Ling's head.

This knife came extremely fast, Wei Ling was secretly startled, and immediately held the knife in one hand, and suddenly resisted upward, but how could he withstand the sword of this extremely skilled sword saint, the half-step heavenly spirit treasure in his hand was actually under this knife, cracking inch by inch and turning into a piece of scrap iron.

Wei Ling gritted his teeth, he didn't expect this sword saint to have such a strong strength, he had only fought with him a few times, and he had been suppressed everywhere, and Zhao Xuansheng had a knife, which seemed simple and clear, but it was elusive, inch by inch, and the knife was deadly, so even if Wei Ling could see Zhao Xuansheng's knife clearly, he didn't dare to resist it easily.

"The younger generation is the younger generation, and the sword path is still shallow. ”

Another three rounds, a deep shout resounded throughout the courtyard, Zhao Xuansheng raised his eyes violently, when his eyes were sharp, a knife swept out, Wei Ling was half a step sideways, but unexpectedly, Zhao Xuansheng directly threw out a leg, with great force, and kicked Wei Ling straight away for more than a hundred steps.

Rumble!

A dull sound sounded, and Wei Ling's figure flew out upside down, smashing a stone wall in the courtyard and crashing to the ground, stirring up a puff of dust. Wei Ling spat out a mouthful of blood, he was extremely embarrassed, and at this moment, his body was already ragged and scarred.

Being able to force a Xuanyang monk to such a field shows how powerful this martial artist with a knife is.

In just more than ten rounds, but it only took a short time of three breaths, Tang Moxue didn't care about Wei Ling falling to the ground, immediately stepped on the lotus step, held the sword and flew towards Lu Li, a sword was raised, and a cold glow appeared!

However, just as the sword was about to cut off Lu Li's head, a long knife burst out with the momentum of cutting through the wind and breaking through the clouds.

Tang Moxue saw the knife flying, and immediately bit her lip, her beautiful eyes revealed a look of unwillingness, and her body suddenly stopped, and it was a swing, blocking the long knife projected by Zhao Xuansheng.

Sonor!

Hearing the crisp sound of metal colliding, the long sword in Tang Moxue's hand was bounced several meters away in response, and at the tiger's mouth in her palm, a trace of blood flowed out.

Wei Ling got up in embarrassment, his face was unwilling, and he shouted at Tang Moxue: "Hurry up, otherwise we will both have to be planted here!"

Hearing this, Tang Moxue nodded quickly, since even Wei Ling of the Xuanyang realm was difficult to match Zhao Xuansheng, then how could Tang Moxue, who only had innate cultivation, be able to fight with Zhao Xuansheng?

Injured by the residual strength of this knife, Tang Moxue's hand was obviously unable to use the sword anymore, she secretly gritted her teeth, her steps were hurrying, and her figure quickly retreated.

Zhao Xuansheng narrowed his old eyes and snorted coldly: "You are the Marquis Mansion of the Ming Dynasty, you come when you say you come, and you can leave if you want?"

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Xuansheng's soles of his feet slammed on the ground, and the entire Wuhou Mansion was trembling by this step, and then I saw Zhao Xuansheng's sleeve robe wave violently, and a majestic qi machine was gathered, surging out quickly like a tide, and a figure rose to the sky, with that monstrous weather machine, suddenly rolled up three feet high.

The whole luxurious courtyard is devastating!

The two figures that flew out seemed to be pulled by a suction force, and the aura in their bodies immediately became agitated and disordered, and the two of them frowned one after another, with solemn expressions.

Zhao Xuansheng waved his hand, which caused a strong wind to blow, and the two of them fell down immediately, and their bodies slammed into the ground, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Tang Moxue's mouth, and a pair of beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and his heart was full of unwillingness.

There is nothing wrong with a dead soldier who should die, but if he is just sent to death like this, he will inevitably die too aggrieved!

Zhao Xuansheng stretched out his hand and shook it out of thin air, and the river crossing pawn who knocked Tang Moxue's long sword away flew towards Zhao Xuansheng and was firmly held in his hand.

Zhao Xuansheng walked towards the two of them, looked at Tang Moxue, and sneered with a gloomy face: "According to your words, come and don't be rude, since you broke into the Wuhou Mansion, then leave the heads of the two of you, and I will definitely hand it over to the King of Huainan in the future!"

After that, Zhao Xuansheng suddenly held the river crosser, and between the knife in his hand, he wanted to cut off the heads of Wei Ling and the others, but at the moment when the blade of the river-crossing pawn was about to be cut off, Zhao Xuansheng's hand holding the knife stopped abruptly.

"Sword Saint Zhao Xuansheng, since he is a senior, he can't get along with the younger life like this, won't he lose his worth?"

A deep cheer came out leisurely, Zhao Xuansheng's expression immediately became solemn, his body trembled violently, and a fear from the heart spread to the bottom of his heart.

Then, Zhao Xuansheng's pupils contracted violently, and in his eyes, an old man who seemed to be similar to him walked from the devastated courtyard gate and picked up a gravel at random.

Chen Danping didn't think so, looked around, and couldn't help sighing: "The most luxurious courtyard of Wuhou Mansion has become like this, it's a pity, it's a pity!"

Zhao Xuansheng subconsciously took a few steps back, his face was unpredictable, and his old face showed solemnity, "I don't know what Your Excellency is doing when you come to my Wuhou Mansion?"

Chen Danping's face was indifferent, he smiled toothily, and said, "Naturally, I came to take your life!"

After that, I saw Chen Danping check the fine stone in his hand, and with a flick of his fingers, the stone was swept away in the air, and before Zhao Xuansheng could react, there were already drops of blood falling on his hand.

When Zhao Xuansheng's face was shocked, the stone had already penetrated his eyebrows, blood gushed out from his eyebrows, Zhao Xuansheng fell to the ground, and in this instant, this romantic figure who had been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for thirty years died in Huangquan!

The immortal snapped his finger to kill the saint.

Chapter 107: Thundercloud Sect

Qingming, the first first rain of the Ming Kingdom fell on Yu'an City unprecedentedly.

In Yu'an City, in addition to the carved and jade palace, the most extravagant courtyard was destroyed at this time, leaving only a devastated scene and a corpse that died at the door of his own house.

Zhao Wuhou, who helped the Ming Dynasty to step on the rivers and lakes more than ten years ago, was such an unlucky martial artist who died at home.

This prosperous capital, which has been quiet for nearly ten years, is also surging at this moment......

"Hey, it's not good to pick when to choose, but I chose this unfortunate day, even if it is Qingming, but I forgot to burn two stacks of yellow paper for that sword saint, it's really a sin......"

The three of them walked on the long official road, and the two people in front, one old and one young, were Chen Danping, who was young in the age of Huajia, and the little scholar who looked like a child, and the one who followed the two, who seemed to be middle-aged, looked dazed and at a loss, listened to Chen Danping's conversation, grinned bitterly and shook his head, and continued to lead the black and thin donkey, and Chen Danping walked all the way along the official road.

Although the black donkey was born a little thinner, but looking at the donkey eyes, it seemed to be very smart, maybe it was a man and a woman with a serious injury on their backs, and the black donkey couldn't help but gasp and snort all the way, humming and chirping, as if he was slandering something.

"You donkey, if you complain a little more, you don't have to go back to Shuyun, what do you think of the donkey meat restaurant in Yu'an City?" Chen Danping stopped, squinted at the black donkey, and pointed to Yu'an City at the end of the official road.

The black donkey is really smart, as soon as Chen Danping's words came into his ears, even if he was full of excitement, he was a well-behaved camel.

When the little scholar heard Chen Danping's words, he was also surprised, and immediately came to the root of Chen Danping's ear, and reminded him softly: "Master, this black donkey is a spirit beast borrowed by the Waiting Immortal Master, if it is really turned into donkey meat, I am afraid that the Waiting Immortal Master will not give you a good face for more than half a month!"

Chen Danping said with a smile: "A black donkey, I can't afford to wait for the old guy Min to show me a face, it's a big deal that the old man will return him a furnace of pills at that time, see what else he can say...... Besides, the old man will not return to Shuyun on this trip, and the two little guys will be placed, and the old man should also go straight to Kunlun in the South China Sea to meet the old demon who has lived more than 100 nails. ”

Speaking of this, Chen Danping couldn't help sighing, "If I don't come back from this trip, I don't have to come to look for me again, if I can cross the hurdle of Kunlun Mountain, I'm afraid that the four regions of Kyushu will no longer have a place for me, if not, after a hundred years, I will go to Kunlun again." ”

When the little scholar heard this, he thought about it, and finally nodded, and said nothing more.

"As for you. Chen Danping paused, faced Lu Li, and said indifferently:

"Since the friendship I owed to Chu Huainan back then has been paid off, I will not take your life, and from now on the sky is high and the sea is wide and you will go with you, but I have a request before parting, if you don't agree, I will still kill you. ”

After that, Chen Danping's palm flipped over, and a glow of light appeared in his palm, which was a storage bag, and with a flick of his fingers, the bag fell into Lu Li's hand.

Chen Danping said: "You go to southern Xinjiang and hand over this thing to Chu Huainan, if you can't see Chu Huainan, it doesn't hurt to hand it over to Chu Mo, who is in charge of 300,000 soldiers, you tell him that from now on, Shu Yun will no longer owe him the Chu family." Chu Tianqing is a disciple of Shu Yun, if he dies because of Chu Mo, I Chen Danping will not mind going to southern Xinjiang and follow the example of Zhao Yi who opened Shu with a sword. ”

Lu Li frowned, then nodded in agreement.

"Then leave it at that. ”

Chen Danping raised his hand, Lu Li handed over the black donkey to the little scholar to take away, and between Lu Li's stunned breaths, Chen Danping and the little scholar had already disappeared at the end of the official road.

Lu Li secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and couldn't stop his teeth from trembling up and down, "Straight mother thief, the immortals in this mountain are different!"

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Shu Dao, Shu Yun.

Liu Mofeng's incident ended hastily like a farce, and the ending made everyone laugh.

In the end, many disciples did not expect that Liu Mofeng would still be unable to escape the punishment of the Questioning Heart Sword in the end, coupled with the fact that he was picked off by Chu Tianqing and cut off the meridians of his limbs, even if he abolished his cultivation and became a mortal, I am afraid that in the future, not only will he not have a chance with the Immortal Dao, but even if he plans to mix in the rivers and lakes of Wufu, it will be particularly difficult.

But after all, this former Liu family was born in a wealthy family, in addition to losing his relationship with Xianlu, he will not be sad in the future.

However, if you talk about this competition, the final beneficiary has to belong to the Chu surname of Suoyun Pavilion, Chu Tianqing.

After the end of the competition, Chu Tianqing did not stop, strode out of Lingwutai all the way, and walked towards the foot of Shuyun Mountain, perhaps because he saw Chu Tianqing's strong tactics when he was fighting, Chu Tianqing left all the way, and all the disciples also let their debut, not daring to stop them.

Chu Tianqing's pace did not stop, and it took about a stick of incense to walk, and at this moment, the disciples on the mountain road were becoming more and more scarce, and this place was already a gathering place for the disciples of the Shuyun Outer Sect. The law in Shuyun Gate is strict, and in that competition, except for a few monks who are still talented among the outer disciples and have the opportunity to see it, the rest of the outer disciples do not have this opportunity to enter the Lingwu Stage.

Seeing that there was no one around, Chu Tianqing also stopped, flipped his palm and took out a fist-sized delicate cloth bag from his arms, this thing was the Qiankun bag, but it was much rougher than the Qiankun bag that Chu Tianqing got in the crypt at that time.

"I didn't expect that smiling fox's collection to be quite rich. ”

Chu Tianqing flipped the Qiankun bag in his hand, and with a thought, he glanced at all the objects in the Qiankun bag, and smiled, in addition to the Fuyun fan that he received before, and the demon bell that Liu Mofeng used to control the demon beasts, there are also many spirit treasure exercises that are not weak, and there are tens of thousands of lower-grade spirit stones.

This competition can really be regarded as a full bowl of wins!

Of course, the most exciting thing for Chu Tianqing is the five-grade Dragon Yuan Pill that Liu Mofeng wants to get in every possible way, after all, it is rare to have an adventure like the Longling Immortal Grass in the past for a hundred years or even a thousand years, although this five-grade Dragon Yuan Pill is not comparable to the Longling Immortal Grass that has entered the list of heaven-level elixirs, but after all, for innate cultivators, it is already a rare elixir.

With the help of this Dragon Yuan Pill and the tens of thousands of spirit stones, Chu Tianqing was confident that within two years, he would be able to cultivate to the late stage of the Innate Realm, and such a speed was enough to make many disciples unreachable!

"At the moment, the top priority is to find a quiet place to refine this Dragon Yuan Dan so as to consolidate and cultivate. Chu Tianqing smiled to himself and muttered.

Chu Tianqing turned around and walked towards the outside of the mountain, but at this moment, a sound of conversation came into his ears.

"I heard that this time the Thundercloud Sect is going to recruit monks from all walks of life and hold a treasure auction in the Thundercloud Mountain. ”

"Hehe, I see that the Thundercloud Sect is just a third-rate sect, and in the past few years, it has been able to recruit disciples and maintain the livelihood of the sect through the name of Shu Yun. ”

When the disciple in front heard this, he shook his head: "You can't say that, even if the Thundercloud Sect is not as good as a first-class sect like Shuyun, but there is also a pure Yuan monk in the sect, there are so many people in the world who want to seek immortals and ask questions, and it is not difficult for the Thundercloud Sect to recruit disciples." ”

The latter felt that his words were reasonable, so he nodded in agreement, and then smiled and said:

"However, this auction of the Thundercloud Sect is quite interesting, it is said that the pure Yuan monk who is sitting in the Thundercloud Mountain has obtained a great cultivation and has gained a lot, so he will take this opportunity to sell those unused spiritual treasure pills, among which the spiritual treasures that can be stepped into the first-class ranks!"

Chapter 108: Thundercloud Auction

"First-class spirit treasure?"

When the two of them mentioned this word, Chu Tianqing paused, and after paying attention in his heart, he turned his head to look at the two disciples who had just passed him, these two faces were a little unfamiliar to him.

These two people are about thirty years old, and they have long passed the age of establishment, but their cultivation is mostly in the late stage of the spiritual realm, if it seems that according to the clothing, both of them are good outer disciples, such cultivation qualifications, among the outer disciples, can only be regarded as the middle stream.

Of course, the cultivation talent of the outer disciples is far inferior to that of the inner disciples and the personal disciples, not to mention the cultivation of the elixir resources, which are also very lacking, for the outer disciples, the sect generally rarely gives the elixir, except for the ten spirit stones per month, most of them are left to fend for themselves.

After all, if you want to take the road of cultivating immortals, innate qualifications and acquired efforts are indispensable, if you don't have innate cultivation qualifications, no matter how hard you work in the later stage, you have to be like sailing against the current, half the effort, and the sects used generally will not deliberately cultivate such disciples, but give more elixirs to the talented personal disciples and inner disciples.

However, Chu Tianqing was not interested in the identities of these two people, and what could make him interested was only the auction of the Thundercloud Sect that the two had just talked about.

Chu Tianqing stepped forward and hurriedly greeted, "Two senior brothers." ”

When the two of them heard this, they were stunned for a moment, then turned around and glanced at Chu Tianqing, couldn't help but be puzzled, and asked, "Are you?"

Chu Tianqing bowed humbly and politely, and was not in a hurry to tell his real name, but changed it slightly, and said with a smile: "The younger brother's surname is Chu Mingqing, and he has something to ask for the two senior brothers. ”

Inadvertently, the two glanced at the exquisitely carved white jade on Chu Tianqing's waist, and they were immediately stunned, and their faces gradually showed a look of astonishment, and they all glanced at each other.

This jade pendant is painted with the word "Shu Yun", it is an object that can only be worn by the family in the door, the rules of the Shuyun Gate are strict, and the class division of the disciples is clear, this jade pendant is not only the personal disciple in the Shuyun Gate, other disciples will not dare to wear it privately.

The two who recognized Chu Tianqing's identity at a glance looked slightly stunned, and they only felt that they had never heard of this person's name, but since they were personal disciples, the two naturally did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly smiled with a smile: "Don't dare, it turns out to be Senior Brother Chu, the younger brother has long admired Senior Brother Chu Qing's name, I don't know what the senior brother is looking for me?"

Chu Tianqing smiled noncommittally, these two people had already passed the age of their establishment, since they were outer disciples, relying on their own cultivation, if they wanted to cultivate to the late stage of the innate realm, I am afraid that it would take more than ten years, but now they wanted to call themselves junior disciples, which made him feel a little ridiculous.

However, knowing some people and the world is a good thing, and it saves a lot of trouble.