Chapter 60 His Strength
sorry.
sorry.
"Mu Qing, it's my fault, I'm sorry."
Looking at the still red palm prints on the girl's face, a huge sense of self-blame swept over her like a wave.
On the bank of Ye Ming Lake, Lu Lingqiu clenched his hands, and his nails had sunk deeply into his own flesh.
It turns out that she would be hurt by that kind of ant,
It's all because she's trying hard to abide by the rules I set for her.
Think about it carefully, indeed.
Ever since she entered Lingyue, she has been using the "All Souls Retreat Technique" to successfully push her cultivation to Qi Refining and Foundation Building. Moreover, she has never caused herself any trouble again.
Quietly practice the "Flower God's Secret" and work hard to integrate into the human world,
Even the habit of calling myself "myself" has been completely changed.
If there were no three-part agreement, she might be more free.
Oh, three chapters of the agreement, three chapters of bullshit agreement.
Lu Lingqiu suddenly understood,
The constraints imposed on her,
Eventually it will be in some other form,
Stab into your own heart.
"From now on, the 'three chapters of the agreement' are invalid."
His voice was hoarse.
Seeing him in such pain, Mu Qing felt very regretful.
Although Lu Lingqiu didn't say it, she certainly understood that she could temporarily violate the contract when she encountered special circumstances. She had even quietly broken this rule when she faced Xu Yunyao. But this time, she did not do that.
I just want to further confirm my importance in the master's heart.
This is your own selfishness.
And now...
The answer is right in front of you,
If she hadn't tried her best to stop him just now, he might have destroyed the entire forest and even caused some consequences that she couldn't even imagine.
She had always thought that her master was just one level stronger than herself. After all, the existence of the Yun Shen Stage was equivalent to the Divine Transformation Stage among humans, and monks of this level had almost disappeared in the human world.
But what was that... exactly?
That kind of spiritual pressure, that kind of dead silence that has lost its sense of reality, makes Xingye fearful, and even the earth trembles. Even the Yun Shen stage celestial demons living in the world today cannot achieve this level at all.
The girl was filled with fear.
It is indeed a fatal mistake to use one's own safety to test the master's will.
"Brother Lingqiu, I don't blame you. Don't think too much, I'm still fine." She pinched his face.
Mu Qing's depressed mood improved a little with constant comfort.
After a while,
Lu Lingqiu suddenly turned his gaze to Xiao Bai, who was already dead on the ground.
It seems that the source of the matter lies with him.
He has an impression of this person.
Although he doesn't go out often, he is both a disciple of Yu Guifeng. These days, when he is teaching lessons in a group or going out to relax, he always looks down without looking up.
On the first day at the Yugou Inn, Mu Qing mentioned that this man kept staring at her lustfully.
At that time, it was not that Lu Lingqiu didn't believe it, but that it was better to do less than to do more.
but now.
He took out a "Symphony Crane" from his arms and injected spiritual power into it.
No matter Xiao He or Xiao Bai.
"Xiao Ling.
Let the Xiao family,
Completely disappeared from the Tiancang Continent."
After he softly recorded this sentence, under the shocked and confused gaze of the girl, he raised his palms and sent the paper crane up into the night sky.
…
An hour had passed since the incident happened, and it was already late at night.
At the entrance of Yugou Inn, Cong Xin walked into the hall in despair.
The spiritual power was exhausted and the spiritual sword was damaged. Not only could I not get the witch as I wished,
Brother Zhou even sacrificed his life in order to save himself.
Even his body couldn't be brought back for burial.
The only gain is knowing the name of the witch
——Mu Qing.
Today's events made him see more clearly the importance of strength in the world of immortality.
The female cultivator surnamed Ge who is in the great perfection stage of Qi refining can rely on the many spiritual weapons and treasures on her body to fight one against two or even across levels, while the male cultivator in the final stage of foundation building can rely on the difference in cultivation to directly use powerful spiritual weapons.
Technique for crushing.
Whether it is financial strength or personal ability, they can directly determine who survives in the end.
If it weren't for the "Escape Talisman" given to him by Zhou Feng, he would have been a dead soul by the sword by now.
"Senior Brother Zhou... didn't you agree that you have your own way? I should have thought that you can't have two of such an expensive thing as the Earth Escape Talisman. Why, why did you risk your life to save me?
Such a person."
On the way back, Cong Xin kept muttering to herself like a demon. If it hadn't been for her own request, if she hadn't been greedy for beauty, she had to rob the witch, how could Senior Brother Zhou do it...
Reality is as cold as snow.
He knew that Senior Brother Zhou Feng, who occasionally liked to make a few remarks about Buddhism, would never come back again.
"What's wrong, Cong Xin? Where is Zhou Feng?"
Walking up to the second floor of the inn and passing by the room at the corner, Yun Jianlai happened to walk out of the door and saw Cong Xin like this.
"Where have you been?" he asked with a frown.
Just now, he wanted to go to the vain monk to discuss tomorrow's trial, but when he passed by Cong Xin's room, he glanced inside and found that the two of them were not there.
Although Yutian Sword Sect's sect rules are not so strict on weekdays, it is definitely not allowed to leave without saying hello on the eve of a trial when you are away from home.
But Cong Xin shook his head absentmindedly and said, "Senior Brother Zhou has been killed."
"What did you say?" Yun Jianlai thought he heard wrongly and looked at Cong Xin with squinted eyes:
"Can you say that again?"
"Zhou Feng was killed by a disciple named Xiao from Lingyue Sect."
Cong Xin said word for word.
After hearing this, Yun Jianlai's spiritual pressure all over his body suddenly released!
"Go into the house and tell me what happened in detail."
He pulled Cong Xin into the house.
…
The next day.
The time has already reached nine o'clock, but the sky is still not bright yet.
In Yinhui Forest, Lingyue's disciples completed the simple tasks in their hands and returned to the starting point of Xingluo Valley.
"Hey? Senior Brother Li, logically speaking, it should be daybreak at this time. What's going on?" Seeing that the elder was not there, a female disciple had to ask the people around her doubtfully.
Li Yuanbo looked up, frowned and said, "Maybe it's the 'evil image' in the vision."
"Ah?! Evil image??!"
"Yes. Don't ask questions that you shouldn't ask. Just wait quietly for the elder to come back." Li Yuanbo was too lazy to explain too much and just continued to observe the sky silently.
He had a vague premonition in his heart.
Under the influence of his father Li Shang since he was a child, he has been very interested in some Feng Shui metaphysics. After all, many business people pay attention to this aspect, such as what days are suitable for what kind of transactions, and what weather is not suitable for doing transactions.
, these are very meaningful in their eyes.
Although Li Yuanbo was not very familiar with Feng Shui theory, when he looked at the scene in the sky, no matter how bad he was, he could tell that it was not a sign of "the birth of a strange treasure" or "the arrival of auspiciousness".
On the contrary, the day is dark and the morning stars are dim, which is extremely ominous in any case.
At this moment, an eagle's cry suddenly came from the sky on one side. All the disciples looked at each other and saw the great elder of their sect - Zhenren Jingze arriving here.
"Disciple Lingyue listens to the order!"
As soon as Jingze landed on the ground, he released all the spiritual pressure in his body and said loudly to all the disciples on the field:
"Because Elder Xiao He, the seventh guest minister of Lingyue, is suspected of trapping and killing Lu Lingqiu, a disciple of our sect's Yugui Peak, and has defected, this trial is temporarily canceled! You will follow me back to the mountain as soon as possible!!"
"Ah?! This..."
Chapter completed!