"It's a pity that I have to practice for half a year to reach the fourth rank of my natal flying sword." Qin Yun said.
Yi Xiao said in succession, "Qin Yun, are you sure you can control a fourth-grade flying sword in the innate void alchemy?"
In the realm of the day after tomorrow.
Can control up to seven magic weapons! The sixth-grade magic weapon is useless in front of you.
As for the innate level, under normal circumstances, the 'Innate Void Core Realm' is able to control fifth and sixth rank magic weapons. 'Congenital Shidan Realm' is a magic weapon that can control the third and fourth ranks. And the 'Congenital Golden Core Realm' can control the first-rank magic weapon at the highest level. Having said that, in fact, the magic weapon is too precious, and most of the innate real alchemy practitioners use magic weapons of the fifth and sixth grades.
"I belong to the lineage of Sword Immortal, and my true energy is pure and pure. And the innate illusory core I condense is much better than that of Sword Immortals of the same level. The fourth-rank flying sword can also be controlled." Qin Yun said to himself, "Fourth-rank The flying sword is also the flying sword of my life, in my hands it can exert a power comparable to that of a second-grade magic weapon... with this flying sword, my strength can increase by another 50 to 60 percent!"
After all, Qin Yun's strength is too strong, so the magic weapon's help to him is naturally not that exaggerated.
It may increase by 50 to 60%, which is also amazing.
"I just don't know what the Zhongli clan will do." Yi Xiao was a little worried.
"Soldiers will block the water and cover them with soil, and whoever dares to attack must be prepared to be killed by me." Qin Yun is not afraid, strong and confident.
*****
The Zhongli clan in Kongzhou is a thousand-year-old family, and a county seat has long been entrusted to the Zhongli clan. Even if the dynasty changes, this county town has always been under the control of the Zhongli clan. This county seat is also called 'Li City'.
At night, in Kongzhou, there is a luxurious mansion in the city, with many servants and strict rules.
In a hall.
"Mother, you have to uphold justice for me." Princess Wu Feng knelt beside a woman, hugging her thigh and crying.
"I know how to cry."
The woman sitting there waved her hand, and two images appeared in midair.
In one scene, Yi Xiao slapped County Master Wu Feng thirty times, and in the other, Qin Yun sprinkled poisonous powder on Princess Wu Feng's face.
"Look at it, you can see clearly." The woman said indifferently.
Princess Wu Feng could only obediently stare at those two pictures. This scene was repeated over and over again. The more she looked at it, the more angry Princess Wu Feng's eyes became.
"When can you calm down and talk to me again." The woman got up and left.
Princess Wu Feng obediently dared not say a word.
Her mother is the current wife of the ancestor of the Zhongli clan, Mrs. Le. Counting, the ancestor of the Zhongli clan had several wives successively, but the ancestor of the Zhongli clan lived forever, and each wife died. This 'Madam Le' was originally a female apprentice of the ancestor of the Zhongli clan, but she only got along with each other often, and eventually became another wife of the Zhongli clan.
Mrs. Le was also innate in the Realm Realm long ago, and now she is less than a hundred years old, and she is extremely powerful in the Zhongli Clan.
Wait until dawn the next day.
Only after Mrs. Le returned to the hall, Princess Wu Feng still knelt there obediently, looking at the two pictures that appeared in midair.
"Calm down?" Madam Le said.
"Calm down." Princess Wu Feng nodded obediently.
"Do you know what's wrong with you?" Mrs. Le asked again.
Princess Wu Feng said in a low voice: "I didn't listen to my mother's words, and I attacked Yi Xiao privately. After all, she is a disciple of the Shenxiao sect, a disciple of the Yi family. If she gets into trouble, it will make father unhappy."
"Although your father is immortal, he also has three disasters and nine disasters. If you can give him as little trouble as possible." Mrs. Le said, "As for the matter in Guangling, I am very disappointed."
"One is that you are not calm, you didn't listen to me, and directly attacked Yi Xiao."
"Secondly, since you decided to do it, you didn't listen to me, so you have to plan before you do it!" Mrs. Le looked at her daughter, "Don't you think about it, why is she in Guangling? Will she have any companions? Any elders from the school? What are you talking about?" Don't even think about it, just go straight to it, really think you are invincible? Look at the final result, you were beaten in the face, disfigured, and Zhong Li's face was lost by you!"
"Although there is one of your father's apprentices who is in the congenital Jindan realm, it is difficult for your father to be dispatched, let alone our mother and I." Madam Le said.
The congenital golden core realm also has its own family and responsibilities on its shoulders.
He didn't want to be easily involved in the life-and-death vendetta. After all, Qin Yun's potential was extraordinary, and if he couldn't kill him, there would be endless troubles.
Princess Wu Feng obediently dared not say a word.
"A few years ago, you did a good job. In the past few years, I have been traveling with that Yi Caishi. I think you have become stupid." Mrs. Le said, "I really thought that our Zhongli family could walk sideways in the world. ?”
"I was wrong." Princess Wu Feng said obediently, "You can do whatever you want, mother."
"Since this has been done, there is no need to regret it."
Mrs. Le calmly said, "Then Qin Yun, a small casual cultivator, dare not give me Zhongli's face, and hit you so hard! The Sky Survey League knows it, and I am afraid that many forces in the world will know it. It is not your face that is being lost now , it's not my face, it's the face of the entire Zhongli clan. Qin Yun must be taught a lesson about this matter. Otherwise, it will only make people laugh, how can I convince everyone in the family in the future?"
"How?" Princess Wu Feng's eyes lit up.
"What can I do? Gossiping is too troublesome, just kill him directly, cleanly." Mrs. Le said.
"How to kill?" Princess Wu Feng couldn't help but said, "He's quite powerful, I've tried some methods, but I'm not absolutely sure."
Mrs. Le shook her head lightly: "Of course I'm sure of finding it."
with a wave.
call.
A phantom image appeared in midair, in which was a crimson scaled dragon entrenched, the head of the dragon was staring at the image, and there was water flowing around it.
"It's Mrs. Le, why is Mrs. Le looking for me?" the bloody flood dragon said.
"I'm looking for your Wanxiang Palace, and I need to kill one person." Mrs. Le said.
"Who is it?" asked the Scarlet Flood Dragon.
"In Guangling, Jiangzhou, there is a sword fairy named Qin Yun." Mrs. Le said, "I hope you can get rid of him as soon as possible."
The Scarlet Flood Dragon nodded slightly: "That is a newly promoted Qing Ling Patrol Angel. He defeated the Black Demon King head-on. His strength is no less than that of the Great Monk Haisheng of Yinfeng Temple. It takes three immortal crystals to kill him."
"Three pieces?" Mrs. Le couldn't help but ask.
"Yes." The bloody flood dragon nodded.
Mrs. Le hesitated for a moment, nodded and said: "Then there are three fairy crystals, I hope you will kill him as soon as possible."
"You don't have to worry about my work in Wanxiang Temple. Please send the three fairy crystals as soon as possible." The bloody flood dragon nodded slightly, and then cut off the communication.
Princess Wu Feng has been watching from the side, not daring to say anything.
After the letter was sent, Princess Wu Feng asked, "Is this the Hall of Vientiane? The Hall of Vientiane, which is all-encompassing and omnipotent?"
"The Palace of Vientiane only cares about treasures, and doesn't care about humans, monsters, or water races." Mrs. Le said, "They are indeed supernatural."
"Can I have the summoning imprint of Wanxiang Palace?" Princess Wu Feng asked repeatedly.
Mrs. Le shook her head: "The Hall of Vientiane will only give a message mark to the human or monster race they recognize. If they are not recognized, they cannot be contacted."
Princess Wu Feng snorted: "Pretentious gesture."
"But Wanxiangdian has the strength." Mrs. Le said, "No matter what, no one can prove that we are the ones who made the move in Wanxiangdian. We don't have any excuses. Now just wait for the news of Qin Yun's death."
Madam Le did not take Qin Yun seriously.
A junior with no backing, if he dies, he will die. Following the ancestors of the Zhongli clan, she has also seen some real terrifying existences in the world, such as immortals and demon gods. Even the imprint of contacting the Wanxiang Temple was personally given by a "Demon Dragon" in the Wanxiang Temple who was comparable to a demon god. Mrs. Le did think highly of herself. She was really angry that Qin Yun dared to be so cruel to her daughter.
As for his own daughter doing something to Yi Xiao? From Mrs. Le's point of view, Yi Xiao is just one of the lower-level descendants of the Yi clan, and her own daughter is the daughter of a fairy, how can Yi Xiao compare
"Okay, just wait for the news of his death." Princess Wu Feng looked forward to it.
"Can't you get rid of the scar on your face?" Madam Le asked.
"It can't be done." Princess Wu Feng nodded, "It's very troublesome, it will be much easier if Dad helps."
"Don't worry, just wait a little longer, and then go find him after your father is out of customs. You can't disturb your father's cultivation." Mrs. Le said.
Princess Wu Feng couldn't help but said, "How long will I have to wait?"
"I don't know, it can be as short as a day or two, and as long as ten or eight years." Mrs. Le said, "Don't worry, I will take you to see him as soon as he comes out."
"Oh." Princess Wu Feng replied obediently.
In the entire Zhongli family, the ancestor of the Zhongli clan is supreme, and Princess Wufeng is after all one of the daughters of the ancestor of the Zhongli clan for a long time.
…
On the side of the Wanxiang Palace, they immediately began to arrange for the assassination.