Daozhen saw Daofei's expression and roughly understood what he was thinking, so he explained:
"Brother, don't forget that Daoxu died at the hands of an ordinary person."
"That's just a mirage magic trick used by other cultivators." Dao Fei shook his head.
In the alien war forty years ago, the immortal cultivators had a great advantage, and the immortal cultivators who died were at most in the initial stage of foundation building.
More than a year ago, there was a Taoist named Qingyang who was in the middle stage of foundation building in Xuantian Sect of Nanzhou. He was killed by the so-called martial arts leader, the Martial Saint, among the mortals... This was already the limit.
Although Daoxu died at the hands of the Qiao family, most of the immortal sect cultivators believed that there was something fishy about this matter... Especially after the suspected traces of immortal cultivators appeared at the vegetable market in Daqin Prefecture.
"Brother Daozhen, don't think too much." Daofei said slowly:
"We are here this time just to investigate the immortal cultivator who appeared in the Great Qin Prefecture City. We are never dealing with mortals."
"For the past forty years, the opponents of the Da Dao Sect have not been mortals, nor the Great Yan Dynasty, but other immortal cultivators."
Elder Qingzhuo and others did not yet know that the King of Qin had been defeated.
The last time the King of Qin contacted Elder Qingzhuo was when Qiao Wei had broken his leg and Li Gongde had secretly taken action.
The order to seal off the city came from the Immortal Sect, and Elder Qingzhuo came this time only to deal with the cultivators who were hiding in the dark and were suspected to be from other Immortal Sects, as well as to deal with the aftermath of the massacre.
As for the fact that the King of Qin, who had achieved the golden body, would be defeated by a mortal warrior Qiao Miao? They would never have such a ridiculous imagination.
Having said that, Dao Fei also felt bored and quickly turned and left, leaving Dao Zhen alone with a frown looking at his back.
Daozhen was not a stupid man, so he naturally sensed Daofei's displeasure.
It’s not that Dao Fei is stupid, but he doesn’t take the affairs of the Daqin Palace too seriously.
Daqin Mansion is the future fairyland on earth, so it is indeed of great importance. But since it is an experience accompanied by the elders of the sect, what accidents can there be
"Is he secretly comparing himself with me?" Daozhen shook his head secretly.
Immortal cultivators are far superior to ordinary people. The gap between their status and vision is too great.
To the extent that a matter that could affect the survival of an entire city was, for Daofei, just a stage for the two disciples to compare and vent their anger on each other.
"Forget it. I'll prepare it myself." Daozhen originally wanted to report this to Elder Qingzhuo, but now he has lost interest in it.
However, on the flying boat, Elder Qingzhuo, who had been resting with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes.
"Daozhen's paper figurine was destroyed by a mortal warrior?"
Other immortal cultivators may look down on ordinary warriors.
But Elder Qingzhuo won’t do that now, because he really had an accident, and his foundation of Taoism was damaged.
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Caishikou of Daqin Prefecture.
At this time, the streets around Caishikou were empty, with almost no one on the street. There were only collapsed tables and chairs from stalls, and blood all over the ground that had not yet been cleaned.
This city is not an empty city. There are still a few civilians who have not left.
They were devout believers and did not believe in the Qin King's previously suspended order to massacre the city, nor did they believe in the true face of the so-called Da Dao Sect that was portrayed in the mirage.
Putting aside these few people, the Caishikou was indeed empty at this time.
On the huge execution ground, there were only Qiao Mu and King Qin.
Qiao Mu closed his eyes and rested. He knew that King Qin was a Taoist soldier of the Immortal Sect, so the Immortal Sect must have a way to track him.
As long as King Qin is around, the Immortal Gate will be like a shark that smells blood and will come back sooner or later.
But what Qiao Mu did not expect was that the people who came were not just the strange people from the Da Dao Sect.
"Is he Qiao Miao?" The Martial Saint stood in the shadows, looking at the execution ground in the distance.
"Yes. It was he who defeated the King of Qin. He is suspected to be a master of both Qi and blood and internal strength..." Wu Qiankun briefly repeated the words of Yuexuan Envoy Li Gongde.
"Super quality?" Martial Saint remained silent.
Among the top martial artists, refining the spirit is the mainstream.
As for Qiao Miao, who has achieved a super-level breakthrough through both strength and power, he is worthy of a second look from the Martial Saint.
“Being super-class is not enough. A warrior who can open up a path to super-class is what this era truly needs.” The Martial Saint said indifferently.
Although the super-quality ones are powerful, they are not as powerful as the immortals.
Even the exiled immortal Jian Ze was defeated by Elder Qingzhuo.
Jian Zexian is very powerful, but this is not enough, because no one can inherit his martial arts.
Not to mention, even his "skill", that is, the famous sword skill of Jian Zexian, "The Art of Cutting the Sky and Drawing the Sword", seems to have been lost.
A single super-class person is powerless to defeat an immortal. He is not as strong as an immortal, nor as strong as a martial saint.
Therefore, the best outcome is just to serve as his nourishment.
Just saying this, he also shook his head:
"Forget it. I shouldn't have gotten lucky. I thought the so-called King Qin had opened up a new path to transcendence. Haha, it turns out that he wasn't even a warrior."
The Martial Saint snorted coldly, but his eyes were fixed on Qiao Mu, and he remained silent for a long time.
"Godfather?" Seeing that Saint Wu remained silent for a long time and looked at Qiao Mu in a daze, Wu Qiankun asked in confusion.
"Nothing, just remembering some past events." Martial Saint said calmly:
"When I was in Nanzhou, I also met the Qiao family."
"The Qiao family at that time said that the Qiao family had countless elders, and he was just the weakest among them."
"He asked me at the beginning... Can I kill the immortals after I have devoured all the flesh, bones and blood of my Qiao family?"
Wu Qiankun was slightly startled and glanced sideways at Martial Saint, but saw that he had no expression of sadness or joy, and did not care about the slightest emotional fluctuation.
"Godfather, do you want to take action?" Wu Qiankun looked in the direction of Qiao Mu and asked.
The Martial Saint did not answer, but just looked up at the sky.
In just a few words, the whole street darkened and a huge shadow was cast on the sky.
It was a huge sky boat with magnificent buildings on it. It was flying among the clouds. At first glance, it really looked like a fairyland, not like an ordinary thing.
Even the mere appearance of this sky boat caused the few residents who remained in the city to kneel down in worship and call it an immortal.
“It’s finally here.”
King Qin and Qiao Mu also looked up at the same time.
At this time, King Qin was only breathing his last breath. A jade talisman on his waist was constantly flashing, and it was obvious that someone from the Da Dao Sect was trying to contact him.
"Where is the King of Qin?"
This sound echoed in the sky.
Rays of rainbow light flashed out, and dozens of cultivators descended from the Tianzhou, each standing in the sky above Caishikou, each standing on a flying sword, gourd and other magical weapons.
The leader was Dao Fei.
Elder Qingzhuo was only responsible for staying in charge and there was no need for him not to take action. The person in charge of this training was none other than Dao Fei, a cultivator in the Jindan stage.
Dao Fei stood in the air and looked down. His eyes swept across the deserted vegetable market street and he nodded slightly.
Since the vegetable market was quiet and deserted, and unwashed blood could still be seen on the street, it was obvious that... the King of Qin had carried out Da Dao Zong's order thoroughly and successfully.
"Where is the immortal cultivator hiding behind the scenes? Any clues?"
Dao Fei asked.
He completely ignored Qiao Mu who was standing beside the King of Qin. He just thought that this person was the King of Qin's subordinate and didn't pay much attention to him.
As for the King of Qin himself, he had already changed into a brand new robe that wrapped around his body that had been beaten into a deformed state. At first glance, there was nothing unusual about him.
The King of Qin was slightly excited, as he had finally waited for this moment.
The immortal from the Da Dao Sect has arrived. Whether they can make a comeback depends on what happens now.
But Qiao Mu was standing next to him and could kill him in a moment, so even though he was ecstatic, he didn't dare to act rashly.
"There are clues." The King of Qin answered with a stiff upper lip:
"This matter seems to involve other immortal sects. It is very secretive and should not be made public. Please come down and explain in detail, Immortal Master."
"Yeah." Dao Fei did not doubt him. He stepped down on the gourd under his feet and landed steadily on the ground.
But at this moment, a voice came from behind.
"Wait." The person who spoke was Daozhen.
There were dozens of monks present, and none of them took Qiao Mu seriously. Their attention was only on King Qin.
Only Daozhen kept staring at Qiaomu with great interest.
"Are you a warrior of the Qiao family?"
Qiao Mu paused slightly.
In fact, he had used the power of flesh and blood to change his appearance, so logically speaking, this Daozhen should be unrecognizable.
He originally wanted to wait until all the cultivators landed before taking action.
After all, although he has entered the super level, he has no wings, so it is still quite troublesome for him to deal with the cultivators in the air.
"Immortal, help me-----" At this moment, the King of Qin beside him suddenly shouted loudly.
The King of Qin was already dying and could hardly control his body. At this moment, he tried his best to tear off the robe covering his chest, revealing his badly injured body in front of Daozhen and others.
But the next moment Qiao Mu also moved.
"Are you so unwilling to cooperate?" He lifted the King of Qin's calf with one hand, lifted him up, and then stepped heavily on him.
The blue bricks under his feet cracked, and Qiao Mu swept across like lightning, swung the King of Qin in his hand and smashed it hard in the face of a foundation-building cultivator who had just landed on the ground.
With just one blow, the monk's bones were deformed and twisted, almost turning into a meat paste mixed with bones and blood, and the ground shook slightly.
Qiao Mu held the King of Qin's calf in his hand, and grinned at Dao Zhen and other immortal cultivators from a distance:
"This sword is called the Qin King Sword. It is eight feet and two inches long and is made of blazing fire gold."
"The Blazing Fire Gold is taken from the long river of flames at the center of the earth. It takes thousands of years to be nurtured and formed. It is then tempered by the true fire of the Dao Sect's cultivators for 49 days before it becomes pure gold."
"I wonder if the flesh and blood of an alien can defeat this immortal's gold and iron?"
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PS: It’s not positive yet, but it should be soon because there is a patient at home.
My symptoms are fatigue, a little slow in thinking, and dry eyes. I don't know if it's a psychological effect. There is no way to test it. Small local hospitals can't do nucleic acid tests, and they don't have antigen tests.
Chapter 250 King Qin Sweeps the World (5k
Blood flowed down King Qin's cheek and dripped onto the ground.
This blood does not belong to the King of Qin, because the King of Qin is no longer a flesh and blood body.
The blood came from a foundation-building cultivator under the tutelage of Elder Qingzhuo. He looked relaxed, just like the other cultivators, and was even chatting and laughing with his fellow disciples just now.
With a Jindan-stage senior brother leading the way and a Yuanying-stage elder in charge, there are tall people to hold up the sky even if it falls. What is he afraid of
But in the blink of an eye, he had turned into a blurry mass of flesh and blood, sticking to the ground, with a little blood remaining on King Qin's face.
The monks' first reaction at this moment was confusion and surprise.
The alien war has been going on for forty years, and there are still warriors in this world who are willing to resist
Moreover, why did they take action at this moment when the elders were present? This timing was a bit too bad.
Even though a foundation-building monk had died in front of them, the monks still found it hard to believe what they were seeing.
This is unreasonable.
The most confused person was not these monks, but King Qin in Qiao Mu's hands.
He just felt dizzy and then he was lifted up in Qiao Mu's hand.
The King of Qin only had a trace of residual consciousness left, and it was almost impossible for him to control his body.
When he reacted, the blood of the Da Dao Sect monk on his cheek was flowing down his body and dripping onto the ground.
"Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing? No, what is Qiao Miao using me for?"