In the big forest hundreds of miles away in Lanxing City, a purple bamboo that is dozens of meters high and as thick as a human is shaking slightly.

Countless bamboo leaves fell to the ground, and cracks appeared quickly on the ground, just like spider webs.

"Finally, is it okay?"

A beautiful shadow fell from the sky, and the faint sound was clear and ethereal.

Three thousand black hairs are tied up by purple hairbands and are wearing white gauze palace outfits, just like an ancient fairy descending to earth.

The skin is like white snow, the waist is like a bunch of green, and the teeth are like shells.

His temperament is as beautiful as orchid, and his talent is as strong as an immortal.

Sili was playing with a rusty dagger with some black and red blood stains on it.

Jing Liubing!

If Qin Jun saw it, he would be surprised.

Since Jing Liubing told him about his identity, he has never appeared again.

It's like the world has evaporated and disappeared.

At this time, she frowned slightly, her eyebrows were lowered, with a little disappointment.

It seemed that he had a thought, so he looked at the dagger in his hand, and then at the purple bamboo that was slowly beginning to crack.

As the surging spiritual power began to incite, the entire bamboo burst instantly!

boom!

Countless wood chips splashed out, and many purple bamboos were shattered.

Immediately afterwards, I saw Liu Piaoxue, the saint of the Immortal Sect who had died in the past, slowly walked out.

At this time, her eyes were empty and clear, as if she was a fairy who was not stained with worldly fireworks.

"Have you finally recovered?"

However, Liu Piaoxue was obviously a little confused at this time.

He looked at his hands blankly, looked around, and said blankly: "Didn't I die at the hands of Emperor Qin?"

"Yes." Jing Liubing nodded, "I saved you and resurrected you."

"Who are you?"

"The first saint of the Immortal Sect, Jing Liubing!"

The sound fell, the wind was howling, and a rustling sound came.

The bamboo leaves fell, and Liu Piaoxue's expression was even more surprising.

There are only two of the Immortal Sect Demon Slaying Orders so far.

It was promulgated more than two thousand years ago to capture the traitor of the Immortal Sect, Jing Liubing!

Also, not long ago, I killed Mu Zixuan.

And the three words Jing Liubing are taboos in the Immortal Sect!

Many people don’t even dare to mention it, and Liu Piaoxue, as a saint, knows a little bit.

"According to what the sect leader said, you seem to betraying the immortal sect and falling into the devil's path. Why do you want to save me?"

Jing Liubing sighed and said helplessly: "Do you believe in the words of the Six Paths of the Immortal Sect, Zhao Gao?"

"believe!"

Liu Piaoxue nodded with great confidence. For her, she would believe whatever the sect leader said.

As for the identity of the sect leader, she had known this for a long time.

However, she has no barriers.

Jing Liubing also expected and said calmly: "I saved you because I had received the favor of your ancestors. From now on, your life and death have nothing to do with me."

"But, for the sake of your ancestors, I would like to advise you one word."

"What?"

Jing Liubing stood up and spoke slowly, "Don't believe Zhao Gao's words, and don't assassinate Emperor Qin."

"Why?"

Jing Liubing smiled and opened his red lips lightly, "If you want to die, you can try it."

This is not a threat. Now Qin Jun’s cultivation is about to be achieved!

In addition, there are also the twelve holy envoys of the Great Qin Alliance and four Supreme Elders.

If the Immortal Sect wants to kill Qin Jun, it will be possible unless the masters of all ages take action.

But those characters are all saints with their own plans and will not obey Zhao Gao.

Liu Piaoxue frowned, with a strange look, and was confused.

"The Sect Master treats me with life-saving grace. I will never violate his orders!"

"It's up to you." Jing Liu waved his hand, "Whatever you want, it has nothing to do with me. I just want to tell you that Zhao Gaolai's foundation for the great Qin Dynasty was destroyed by one's eternal period, and it is not the kind of gentleman you think."

"He... was just a shameless castrated dog under the guise of a righteous man!"

Liu Piaoxue was immediately furious, her face turned red, and she raised her hand, "You are not allowed to insult the sect leader!"

"You will know in the future."

Liu Piaoxue's eyes were filled with cold light, and she didn't continue talking, and she directly turned into a ray of light and shadow, disappearing into the air.

Jing Liubing sighed helplessly, looked at the dagger in his hand, and said with a slight voice, "After all, I'm the only one."

...

Outside Xinghua Village, Qin Jun was walking by the lake with Luo Xian's four daughters.

Walking beside the muddy riverside, quite careful.

The snow has melted, and even the lake water has risen a lot.

A trace of light flashed slightly by the Ancestral Dragon Order, and Qin Jun already knew it.

Jian Shisan and the others have already done it.

This time I brought Luo Xian'er and the others out, but I didn't want them to see the terrible Shura Purgatory.

A hundred people died, and the scene can be imagined.

Everything was within his expectations.

Ghost Fire suffered heavy losses this time, and even with the help of the Immortal Sect, so many people were killed or injured.

He will definitely be suspicious of the Immortal Sect. If the leader of the An family is not a fool, he will probably send someone to ask him for peace.

For him, it is easy to destroy the ghost fire.

But it is not so easy to collect the ghost fire and let them do their own things.

Now, it is undoubtedly an opportunity.

...

Looking at the beautiful scenery around, Li Youmeng also spread her hands and took a deep breath of fresh air.

“The scenery here is really beautiful!”

Qin Wuyao nodded and said for granted: "That's the best thing about Xinghua Village. If you are thirsty, just drink the lake water. This lake is actually condensed by the springs and streams on the mountains next to it, and it is very clean."

"Wow, is that amazing?"

Luo Xian'er acted as if to possess her and drink, but was caught by Qin Jun.

That's it, but it's cold water after all.

In such a cold day, will Luo Xian'er not be afraid of having a stomachache after drinking it?

"By the way, if you have a picnic here, it will definitely be great!"

"Yeah." Qin Wuyao smiled secretly, "When I was a child, my brother stole sweet potatoes from someone else's field, but the dog was chased by someone else for two streets. Then, I secretly roasted sweet potatoes here with me."

“Uh? Is there any?”

Qin Jun looked a little embarrassed, but he didn't expect that his predecessor would be so unbearable.

At this moment, Lin Yihan suddenly screamed.

"No, you guys look across the lake!"

Qin Jun frowned and looked over, then saw a young man wearing a long white robe, holding a wine pot in his left hand and holding a right hand behind him.

Stepping on a tender pillar, it floated strangely on the lake.

He is not very old, probably in his early twenties.

Then, he heard the Lang Lang voice coming from afar.

"Bells, drums, delicacies and jade are not expensive, I hope I will never wake up again after being drunk. In ancient times, all sages were lonely, and only those who drink were left with their names."
Chapter completed!