Lin Chiu was startled.
So, Qin Yunxi witnessed the whole process of her development of new offline
Lin Chiu didn't change his expression, and Yaoyao confronted Qin Yunxi.
Sitting in the shadow in the corner, he was only wearing a plain shirt. His cheeks and eye sockets were sunken under the high protruding cheekbones. His lips were pale and his skin was dull. He could be seen as a beautiful man.
In the blue sky and white sun, he looked a bit like a ghost.
Lin Chu's scalp was slightly numb, she suppressed the strange discomfort in her heart, and nodded at him with restraint.
Qin Yun nodded slowly.
There is no malice.
Lin Chuo looked at the second lotus petal that was 80% open in the sea of knowledge with some regret.
The malice of Zheng Ziyu, mother and son towards her must be far greater than that of Qin Yunxi, who had never known each other.
Qin Yunxi easily opened the first lotus petal for her, but Zheng Ziyu and Lin Dong, two people who wished to cut her a thousand knives, only opened the second lotus petal to 80%! It can be seen that the more malicious you need to open the lotus petals, the greater the benefits after opening the lotus petals.
Especially after opening the outer ring of the eight lotus petals, the type of ultimate move that was enough to kill the strong Yuan Ying made Lin Chu's heart fascinated.
Of course, she wouldn't be like Lin Qiu in the book, foolishly turning herself into a public enemy in the world to absorb malice.
'You want them to look down on me and not get rid of me. 'Lin Chuo pondered secretly,' it's still 20% malicious... It depends on the performance of the Wang family! '
She lifted the skirt and walked to the mountain gate.
Between the Yingke Hall and the mountain gate, there is a long white stone stairway, with Qionghuayu trees growing on both sides, and the misty clouds surround it. At a glance, it is a treasured land of immortal home with rich aura.
Lin Chuo lightly sniffed the air filled with the faint fragrance of flowers, only to feel refreshed.
If it weren't for the embarrassment of her identity, she would like to throw ten thousand swords back into the sect, and hug the thighs of the master and heroine tightly. When the two gain the Tao, she will rise up as a chicken and dog, and taste what it's like to be an immortal. Just sigh... I hate not meeting when I'm not married!
Lin Chuo sighed and shook his head all the way to the mountain gate.
This place is also tense.
Listening to the noise from a distance, Lin Chu thought about the general situation.
The Shizhong Lingxi guarded by the Dongting King's family was seized last night. Can break the guardian barrier of the Wang family with one hand, and kill the Flowing Fire Sword Immortal King Hezhi within one move, such a strong person, looking at the Tianyuan Continent, there are very few.
Although the murderer covered his face, he could recognize a pair of young men and women. The first thing Wang Tianpo, the head of the Wang family, thought of was the disciple of the Great Sword Fairy under Wei Liang's seat.
So he brought Wang Hozhi's corpse and asked to compare his palm prints.
There are still three and a half disciples under Wei Liang's seat, the second senior brother Gu Fei, the fourth senior brother Murongchun, the seventh senior sister Liu Qingyin, and the unsuccessful senior brother Qin Yunxi.
The second senior brother Gu Fei received a lot of anger from Zheng Ziyu, and was feeling upset. When Wang came to the mountain gate to make such an insulting request, he immediately exploded his hair. The fourth senior brother Murongchun had a more calm temper. Seeing Hezhi, the sword fairy king who had died in the early stage of transforming gods, he knew that the matter was not trivial, so he and Liu Qingyin persuaded Gu Fei to compare his palm prints one by one and eliminated the suspicion.
Unexpectedly, the patience of Wan Jian's return to the sect resulted in the Wang Clan's changes.
They requested that the senior brother Qin Yunxi also be brought to the mountain gate to verify his body. If it is really inconvenient, they would transport Wang Hozhi's body up the mountain.
The disciples underneath had long been unable to bear it, and immediately quarreled with the Wang family.
Wei Liang stood behind the crowd, watching with cold eyes.
As a cold-hearted Great Sword Sovereign like him, he could kill people in front of him, and he could end up forcing him. It would be impossible in this life.
Suddenly, an unknown member of the Wang clan shouted out boldly, "Isn't there still Emperor Wei Liangjian?!"
For a moment, Wan Lai was completely silent.
The disciples of Wan Jian's return to Zong were about to blow up their hairs, and saw Wei Liang slowly taking a step with his hand.
Everyone retreated to both sides of the road.
Wei Liang walked towards the Wang clan member step by step, the more than one hundred people backed down subconsciously, and the few standing on the side of the step rolled down the stone steps like dumplings.
"Master!" Gu Fei's face was red, and he was about to draw his sword to protect each other.
Wei Liangman raised his hand carelessly, causing him to retreat.
The power of the sword king is unstoppable. Standing in the forefront, Wang Tianpo, the Patriarch of the Dongting Wang Family, was sweating like rain, and he squeezed down. He held up his momentum and faced Wei Liang with his face slightly upward.
Wei Liang stopped in front of him and spoke coldly.
"In the battle with the Demon Clan, the return of Wan Jian to the sect lost three Great Sword Immortals, 15 Sword Immortals, 17 Yuan Ying monks, 482 Jin Dan monks, and 751 disciples of Ji Jian. . I was also hit hard, and my cultivation base has not stabilized yet."
Everyone at the scene held their breath and concentrated, and some of them had tears in their eyes.
"Wangs." Wei Liang's eyes were cold, "Twenty-three Great Sword Immortals, only one suffered minor injuries, and none of the 56 Sword Immortals suffered casualties. The Yuan Ying monk died and injured less than one palm, and the damage was finally reported. The more than a thousand golden core and foundation-building monks are all foreign surnames hired with spirit stones."
Wang Tianpo's face turned blue: "The Wang clan people die less, because close relatives help each other, so they can tide over the difficulties together."
Wei Liang shook his head lightly: "No, that's because you handed over the great rivers and mountains, and the demon clan leader drove straight in, starting from Qianqi Pass and slaughtering all the way to Yunshui Yao."
Wang Tianpo's expression was even more ugly: "Thousands of Differences were breached by the Demon Clan. What does it have to do with my Wang Clan? If I can't resist the Demon Clan army, is it the responsibility of my Wang Clan?"
Wei Liang leaned slightly and said with confidence: "No one knows what is going on in Qianqi Pass better than me."
Wang Tian flashed his eyes and gritted his teeth: "I am stationed in Dongting, and I don't know anything about it! Please don't worry about him! Sword Lord is also asked! Shi Zhong's spiritual milk is taken away, Wang will definitely find out! Regardless of the background of the murderer, he must be brought to justice! I dare not doubt Lord Sword, but Qin Yunxi, your senior disciple, must investigate!"
Wei Liang smiled coldly: "Is the Wang Clan's ability to preserve his strength for infighting? Since you were ordered to test my bottom line for returning ten thousand swords to the sect, I will tell you plainly."
Wang Tian opened his mouth to argue, and when he met Wei Liang's deep-chilled eyes, his back became cold and speechless.
Wei Liang said quietly: "Twenty-three Wang's Great Sword Immortals... Although I am seriously injured, it's not a problem to destroy half of your country with my own strength. If you don't believe it, you can give it a try."
When the voice fell, everyone present with their swords around their waists shook and screamed!
This is the sword intent of the Great Sword Master, all soldiers in the world bow their heads!
The Great Sword Sovereign in white, standing indifferently in front of Wang's clansmen, made people feel an illusion that he alone could withstand the wind and frost of the whole world.
All the disciples of Wanjian Guizong's expression were agitated, and their eyes were full of pride.
Lin Chuo looked at it from a distance, only to feel that this scene was really righteous and passionate.
… If the person who took her to eat Shi Zhong Ling Milk last night was not Wei Liang, she would have been tempted to admire him.
The Wang clan's popularity was completely lost, and everyone looked sullen and retreated unconsciously.
A young man wearing dark green silk and satin clothes was staring at Liu Qingyin and drooling, but he didn't notice that the people around him had retreated ten feet away.
Like a rock exposed at low tide, this fascinated person was suddenly exposed to the eyes of the disciples of Wanjian Guizong.
For a time, the sneer was like a tide.
Lin Chiu recognized that this person was Wang Tianpo's grandson, Wang Hantan—the one with her two little clothes in his hands.
This person looks gentle and handsome, but it is a pity that his eyes are cloudy and godless, and he looks like a dude who has been addicted to wine for a long time. If he hadn't drunk spirit water to temper his bones when he was born, he wouldn't even be able to stand upright now.
Lin Chuo was observing in secret, and suddenly felt a pang of pain from the sea of knowledge!
The second lotus petal, which opened to 80%, was slowly closing.
Suction surged, as if to drain all the spiritual energy in her body. Lin Chuo's breathing was stagnant, and he felt that the meridians all over his body began to contract and spasm, as if he would be dragged into the sea of knowledge and swallowed up in the next second.
She realized that the opening of the lotus petals is time-limited. If the absorbed malice cannot make the lotus petals open in one go, it will re-close, and at the same time it will bring great backlash punishment!
Fortunately, last night Wang's Shizhong Lingma covered her meridians, which greatly strengthened the meridians and dantian, otherwise she would have shrunk on the ground and rolled.
Lin Chuo felt the tens of thousands of horses galloping in his heart, so he couldn't think about it, and immediately rushed to Wei Liang with his skirt in his hand, calling him: "Husband..."
At this moment, Wei's cool words have been exhausted, and the momentum is cold and majestic.
Wang Tianpo's complexion was intertwined with blue and red, as he led his tribe to prepare to leave.
Lin Chuo's chaotic entry was like a pretty stone thrown into the calm water, stirring up the solemn atmosphere at the gate of the mountain.
She ran to Wei Liang's side, looked around hastily, and fixed her gaze on Wang Tianpo's body.
Wang Tianpo looked at the age of 30, extremely black and thin, with powerful eyes.
Lin Chu raised his chin and put on a look of defiance, and said manly: "A few broken stones are just a few broken stones, and your Wang family will be regarded as heirlooms! That kind of thing is given to me, and I am too heavy to take it away. !"
Nothing wrong, just absorb the light on the spot.
Wang Tianpo lowered his face, and his eyes fell gloomily on Wei Liang, not looking at Lin Chiu. Obviously, in his opinion, this woman is not qualified to talk to herself.
Lin Chiu didn't care about Wang Tianpo's attitude, she continued: "It's just that your Wang family deceived yourself, thinking that the whole world is coveting your good baby. In fact, the vision is too low, and the broom is cherished! If not, how could it have been so many years? Theft happened once?"
Wang Tianpo dismissed a lady, but Wang Hantan couldn't help it. He rushed forward, raising his nostrils and said: "That's because there used to be great sword immortals taking turns to be stationed in the past! Who would dare to come and die?! Yesterday was just that. It happened to be the Liuhuo Sword Immortal..."
Lin Chiu slapped him crisply and interrupted him: "Oh, that's right! Except for your royal family, who would have known that a sword immortal had changed to protect your baby yesterday?! The case was solved! The murderer, it was you. People from the royal family—you also from the royal family can see that stuff!"
The members of the Wang clan were not angry, they all glared at Lin Yu.
Threads of malice came to her, as if to keep the second petal of Ye Lian from opening or closing.
'We have to add another fire...' Lin Chu secretly thought.
While she was thinking about it, Wang Hantan seemed to have discovered something extraordinary, and a pair of cloudy eyes gradually burst into light.