Yunzhou, Zhongxing Sect

Xia Qingshan's words shocked Lin Ying and Lin Jiang. Xia Qingshan was not going to stop until he was dead. He was actually looking for death.

"Brother Xia, can you explain it clearly?"

Lin Jiang said in a deep voice. He didn't want Xia Qingshan to die. Xia Qingshan had helped the entire Yunzhou a lot in the past hundred years. The overall strength of Yunzhou had more than doubled. If Yunzhou was given a few hundred more years, Yunzhou might not be able to develop into that kind of big state. If there were three or five Hedao, who would the world be afraid of? Zhou Huaiying could still find a way to kill him.

"I can't explain it clearly for the moment. It's my intuition. If nothing unexpected happens, my death is limited. There should be only seven times."

"Seven times, why seven times?"

"The number seven is a sacred number in the Tianji secret art, also called the extreme number. All things change when spring comes, and seven comes. I don't know who I am, where I come from, or what my reason is in this world, but as long as I die a few more times, maybe it will be enough, and the answer will be revealed then."

"The extreme number, the Great Derivations of forty-nine, one of which is missing. Seven is the beginning and the end."

Lin Jiang blurted out after hearing what Xia Qingshan said. Xia Qingshan's eyes lit up when he heard it, and he gave Lin Jiang a look that said, "Brother Li, you understand me."

"Brother, what are you talking about?"

"Nothing, Fellow Daoist Xia, go on, do you have anything to tell us?"

"That's nothing, I will be resurrected after I die, the time is uncertain, it may be half a year, or it may be longer, I will only forget a memory before I die, and I will come back then."

"Okay, then I will prepare the wine and wait for Brother Xia to return."

Lin Jiang nodded. Since Xia Qingshan was looking for death, he didn't say much, and Lin Jiang was looking forward to what kind of changes Xia Qingshan would have after dying several times.

"Thank you, Brother Li"

"Wait, Xia Qingshan, I have another thing to ask you"

"Fairy Lin, please tell me"

"How are you going to die this time, or die for my Lin family, my third sister still needs your help"

Lin Ying said. In the past hundred years, Lin Ying has been paying attention to Beizhou and secretly sent people to explore. The result was shocking. The traces of their direct digging had disappeared without a trace.

Lin Jiang recorded the face of the ancient corpse. Lin Ying sent people to investigate, but could not find any clues, but knew that the ancient corpse was alive in ancient times.

"Well, well, Fairy Lin, I want to die for myself once." "

What do you mean?"

"Last time, Zhou Huaiying of Tianxuan Sect killed me for no reason. I didn't offend him, and I didn't have time to cast a spell to curse him to death. So this time I plan to curse him to death. Of course, it may not succeed,"

said Xia Qingshan. He also has a temper, okay? He was killed for no reason, and he was also angry, so he planned to take revenge on Zhou Huaiying this time.

"Brother Xia, you said that you might not be able to curse Zhou Huaiying to death. How do you explain that? Wasn't Patriarch Yu of the Shenmu Sect cursed to death by you?"

"Brother Li, think about it carefully, did I really kill Patriarch Yu?"

"This..."

"There are two types of curses. One is to curse people to death directly, which requires extremely strong strength. With my current level of cultivation, I can only deal with the early Nascent Soul stage at most. The other is to use powerful curses to weaken the opponent's luck, making good luck disappear and bad luck come one after another, leading to their death."

"I see. So Patriarch Yu's luck was only weakened by you, and it was the demon clan that really killed him, right?"

"Yes, if Patriarch Yu was calmer and didn't rush to the wilderness, would he die? By the same token, Zhou Huaiying is very strong, and I can't curse him to death directly. I can only weaken his luck, but it's not certain to what extent it can be weakened. Some bad luck may be fatal to others, but to some people, it's just an ordinary little problem."

"A hemp rope breaks only at the thinnest part, and misfortune only finds the unfortunate."

This sentence suddenly appeared in Lin Jiang's mind. Combined with what Xia Qingshan said now, it made a lot of sense.

Take illness as an example. Some serious illnesses can actually be cured, but they are still fatal to the poor, while for the rich, they may be very ordinary.

Suffering a blow and losing hundreds of thousands is enough to make an ordinary family collapse, but for the rich, it may just be a day's expense.

"Brother Li is still educated and right. I don't know if I can curse Zhou Huaiying to death, so Brother Li should be careful when the time comes, so as not to be found by him."

"Don't worry, a cunning rabbit has three burrows,"

Lin Jiang said. He really has three burrows now, Yunzhou, Wangxian Sect, Wilderness, and a place in the Far North as a backup. As long as he is not caught on the spot, he has plenty of places to hide.

"That's good. I will leave quietly after a while."

Xia Qingshan nodded. Since everything was prepared, he didn't say much. He had lived very comfortably in the past hundred years. He hoped that he could come to Yunzhou again after being resurrected next time. Who doesn't like to be praised?

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Qingzhou, northwest

Zhou Huaiying played with the shrunken gun in his hand. He had already subdued the spirit inside and erased the mark of Lin Batian, which was equivalent to an ownerless object.

"What a good gun"

Zhou Huaiying liked this spear more and more. It was very spiritual and better than Zhou Huaiying's life magic weapon, which made him reluctant to give it away.

This also made Zhou Huaiying look forward to the good things in the broken space, especially those left by Yang Luo and Qingdi, which were definitely treasures.

"Master"

Just when Zhou Huaiying was sighing, a person flew over.

"What's the matter?"

"Xia Qingshan asked to see you"

"Xia Qingshan?"

"Yes, it's him"

"Haha, he took the initiative to deliver it to the door, let him come"

Zhou Huaiying put away the spear and sneered. He didn't know what Xia Qingshan was doing, but he was not afraid.

Soon, Xia Qingshan came to Zhou Huaiying under the surveillance of the top leaders of Tianxuan Sect.

"Fellow Daoist Xia, we meet again after a hundred years."

"Yes, I'm here again."

"So what surprise is Fellow Daoist Xia going to give me this time? Are you going to curse me to death, or show me how to resurrect from the spot?"

Zhou Huaiying said. If there is no surprise, he will take action and promise not to let Xia Qingshan die easily. He has to see what secrets Xia Qingshan has. Death at that time will be the happiest thing for him.

"I came here to ask why you want to kill me. I remember I didn't offend you."

"Weakness is the original sin. If you were an ordinary god, it would be enough to live, but who gave you the ability to kill Hedao? Is this reason enough?"

"Just because of this?" "

Isn't it enough? Then I'll add a few more, such as your curse ability, divine calculation ability, and resurrection ability. These are all things that cultivators covet."

"Now that's enough, there must be a cause and an effect. Since you said so, then I'm relieved."

"Are you going to start your curse ability?"

"Yes, this is your way to seek death."

"Hehe, I won't give you a chance."

Zhou Huaiying laughed. Before he could finish his words, he had already taken action. This time he didn't kill Xia Qingshan. Last time he wanted to verify whether Xia Qingshan really had the ability to resurrect, but this time he wanted to empty his secrets.

So Zhou Huaiying just used violent spiritual power to rush into Xia Qingshan's body before he could react, destroying his meridians and blocking his dantian, making him unable to move and even difficult to speak.

"Catch him, treat him well, make him confess voluntarily, if he doesn't confess, search his soul directly,"

Zhou Huaiying said. He had never seen such a crazy person, who actually came to his house to seek death, so let him do it.

"Yes, Sect Master,"

the Tianxuan Sect disciple responded. The two stepped forward and wanted to take Xia Qingshan away. However, as soon as the two touched Xia Qingshan, Xia Qingshan shattered like glass, and there was a pile of flesh and blood on the ground.

"Sect Master, this..."

The two were shocked. This was really not their doing. Xia Qingshan died as soon as they touched him.

Zhou Huaiying also frowned. He thought of a possibility, that is, Xia Qingshan had completed the curse before he came to see him, and this curse might be at the cost of his life.

"Collect the flesh and blood, and order the disciples to closely monitor all places. Once Xia Qingshan is resurrected, arrest him immediately, and don't give him a chance."

"Yes, Sect Master,"

the two did not dare to say anything more. They asked someone to collect the flesh and blood, and then retreated.

Zhou Huaiying waited for an hour, but didn't notice anything unusual, so he slowly lowered his guard. After all, it wasn't the first time he had killed Xia Qingshan, and nothing happened the last time.

The sky soon darkened. Every construction site was filled with low-level cultivators. Ninety-nine percent of the workers hired by Tianxuan Sect were casual cultivators in the Qi training stage. Although they were stronger than ordinary people, they also had to practice, otherwise their bodies couldn't take it.

So Zhou Huaiying gave them enough rest time and generous treatment. Even the meals they ate were spiritual meals, although they were of the lowest quality. Some workers had been working here for Zhou Huaiying for several generations, after all, they had been digging for hundreds of years.

These expenses were actually not small, but they didn't matter to Zhou Huaiying. He didn't even need to use the funds of Tianxuan Sect, his own small treasury would do.

Spend it, why not spend it if you have money? He wasn't a Pixiu, who only took in and didn't spend.

One month later, Zhou Huaiying was meditating and resting. Suddenly, he had a strong sense of foreboding in his heart. Without thinking, he soared into the sky, broke through the roof, and flew into the sky.

"Boom!"

The next moment, his cave was shattered by a huge meteorite. The impact of the meteorite made the ground around him ripple like the surface of the water.

Before Zhou Huaiying could react, the meteorite appeared again in the sky. Zhou Huaiying looked up and was shocked because he saw a meteorite shower.