Chapter 125 You are the young master's favorite child [Fourth update, please subscribe! ]
Nie Zhangqing looked at the figure of the Taoist nun in front of the Dragon Gate.
For the first time, his eyes showed movement.
Are there any geniuses in the world?
If there is, Li San Sui would definitely be ranked at the top. This woman is a genius who is even more monstrous than her brother Li Sansi.
It had only been a short time since the Dao Sect's Longmen Secret Realm was opened, but the fluctuations of spiritual energy on Li San Sui's body actually surprised Nie Zhangqing.
Condensing Qi into Qi Dan also requires talent.
Li San's talent for Qi training is enough to eclipse any genius in the world, except for his own son, even the Overlord.
The Taoist nun standing in front of the Dragon Gate had actually reached the ninth level of Qi Dan! How did she practice?
"Brother Nie, long time no see."
In front of the Dragon Gate, Taoist nun Li San Sui's long eyelashes trembled slightly, looking at Nie Zhangqing and said.
Nie Zhangqing nodded.
"haven't seen you for a long time."
With a thought, the butcher knife fell into Nie Changqing's hand. Looking at Li Sansui, Nie Changqing slowly let out a breath.
I don’t know when the happy and carefree girl in my impression has become so...melancholy and sad.
The most hurtful thing in the world is falling in love.
"Three years old! Stop him!"
On the Zhaixing Peak, a Taoist roared at Li Sansui, who was standing in front of the Dragon Gate with his Taoist robe fluttering.
Li Sansui glanced at the Taoist priest and frowned slightly.
But he ignored it and remained indifferent.
Nie Zhangqing glanced at the Taoist, and the butcher knife in his hand suddenly shot out like lightning.
It instantly turned into black light.
The Taoist roared, his blood and energy exploded, his palms collided with the butcher knife, and his arms were cut off. He fell on the Zhaixing Peak and howled in pain.
The butcher knife spun at high speed, shaking off all the blood stains, and returned to Nie Zhangqing's hand.
"Noisy."
Nie Zhangqing whispered indifferently.
In front of the Dragon Gate, the Melancholy Taoist Nun was as indifferent as ever.
"Brother Nie, please retreat. I don't want to fight with you."
The Taoist nun opened her red lips and spoke softly.
"You and Sister Ru are the beautiful memories in my mind. I don't want this beauty to be shattered."
On the large bluestone terrace of Zhaixing Peak, Nie Zhangqing's pupils shrank slightly.
The butcher knife flew back and was held in his hand.
"Three years old... Are you going to stop me like these people?"
Nie Zhangqing said.
The nun sighed and shook her head.
"If my good-for-nothing brother were here, he wouldn't let you see Sister Ru, even if it cost him his life. Sometimes... it's better not to see her."
Li Sansui said.
"I just want to take Ru'er back, so that Shuang'er can have her mother by her side and have a complete family... Why is it so difficult?"
Nie Zhangqing stared at the bluestone on the large square, and the wind blew his white shirt.
"I promised Shuang'er that I would take Ru'er back. I will kill anyone who tries to stop me."
"Even if we defeat Dao Zong...it doesn't matter."
Nie Zhangqing suddenly raised his head, and his unshaven chin sparkled like a diamond in the sunlight.
On the Zhaixing Peak, the faces of many Dao Sect disciples changed drastically, revealing expressions of fear.
Nie Zhangqing's ruthlessness and the bloody scene on the square had a great impact on these Daoist disciples who were practicing hard behind closed doors.
Li Sansui's long eyelashes trembled as he looked at Nie Zhangqing quietly.
Nie Zhangqing also looked at Li Sansui.
The scholar's white shirt fluttered in the wind.
The Taoist nun's green robe fluttered.
After a long time, Li San Sui spoke.
Her voice was like the sound of a quiet spring, lingering on the top of the Star-Picking Peak.
"Since Brother Nie is determined, let's make a deal..."
"If Brother Nie can block one of my moves, I won't stop you."
Taoist nun Li is three years old.
Nie Zhangqing held the butcher knife horizontally and was silent for a while before speaking: "Okay."
The word "good" has just fallen.
On the Zhaixing Peak, a murderous aura suddenly surged.
Thick white clouds rolled up in the sky.
Li Sansui raised his head, and the scarf that bound his hair was blown away. Suddenly, his three thousand strands of black hair fluttered in the sunlight and among the clouds.
"Ayun."
Li San Sui murmured.
The next moment, behind the Dragon Gate.
A translucent dragon emerged, and its translucent roar resounded throughout the Star-Picking Peak.
The thick clouds seemed to have turned into a whirlpool, and a strong wind blew at the top of the mountain.
Li San Sui closed his eyes, his heart as calm as still water.
The rolling clouds piled up to form a huge cloud dragon, although it was not lifelike.
However, the subtly spreading pressure made everyone on the large area of Zhaixing Peak feel extremely depressed and breathless.
Everyone was stunned.
The stunning Taoist nun amazed each of them.
Nie Zhangqing's white shirt was almost sticking to his body, and there was surprise in his eyes.
Although he was not facing the real Yunlong.
However, the means used by Li San Sui at this moment actually gave him a vague sense of oppression.
You know, ever since his cultivation reached the peak of the Qidan Realm.
There are very few people in the world who can give him a sense of oppression.
Apart from the Young Master, only Overlord and Ning Zhao have this possibility.
And now, there is one more person to be added, the Taoist nun Li San Sui who is condensing Qi Dan for the first time.
but.
Nie Zhangqing did not back down.
He took a step forward, spread his hands slightly to both sides, and the butcher knife floated in front of his forehead.
The spiritual energy in the Qi Dan surged up crazily, constantly evaporating around his body.
In the air, Yunlong roared.
On the big platform, Old Nie wields a sword!
Li Sansi closed his eyes and pointed at Nie Zhangqing from a distance.
Nie Zhangqing's expression was grim.
The butcher knife in front of him spun at high speed, and he used all his strength...
The shadow of a sword, as tall as five meters, suddenly slashed towards the roaring cloud dragon in the sky.
The Taoists around were dazzled.
Watching this amazing battle between practitioners.
…
Beiluo, an island in the middle of the lake.
Lu Fan, who was drinking eight-treasure porridge, raised his eyebrows slightly, and the lines in his eyes surged, as if there was a sense of oppression.
Ni Yu, who was taking the blame and enjoying his meal, had crescent eyes. He raised his head and met Lu Fan's eyes. He was caught off guard and his heart choked up, and he spat out the porridge in his mouth.
Lu Fan came back to his senses and immediately looked at Ni Yu with disdain.
"I can't even eat porridge properly..."
Ni Yu: “…”
He beat his chest and stamped his feet, crying until he was silent.
Lu Fan stopped teasing Ni Yu and felt slightly shocked.
"Daoist nun Li Sansui of the Dao Sect... unexpectedly reached the ninth stage of Qi Condensation for the first time. No wonder she could make eye contact with Yunlong at once."
She is worthy of being Li Sansi’s sister.
Neither of these two siblings is an easy person to deal with.
Li Sansi frightened Zhulong with his flute music.
Li Sansui used his talent to seduce Yunlong away...
Although Yunlong is a bit inferior to Zhulong.
But, he is a dragon after all, which also indirectly reflects the extraordinary talent of Li San Sui.
Moreover, clouds gather to form a dragon...
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
This can be considered as the application of spiritual energy, and can be called a kind of Taoist method.
It’s a pity that Li San Sui’s Qi training time was too short.
Lu Fan shook his head and sighed, then he moved the green spoon and scooped half a lotus seed from the porridge into his mouth.
…
Ning Zhao came to the Dragon Gate holding the cicada wing sword.
The little yellow dragon lay on the top of the dragon gate, opened its mouth and yawned.
Ning Zhao paused, stepped over the dragon gate and entered.
After a while, Jing Yue, carrying the sword box on his back, also entered the Dragon Gate.
Once inside.
Jing Yue was shocked. This was his first time entering the secret realm. Not to mention the well-made terracotta warriors around him, the iron chain bridge and floating island beyond the terracotta warriors seemed like a scene from a myth, which shocked him deeply.
The island can actually float! Just when Jing Yue was surprised, those dead terracotta warriors suddenly opened their eyes, which scared Jing Yue.
He drew the sword behind him, knocked the sword away, and jumped high, avoiding the sweeping knife of the earthen soldier.
He landed at the dragon's gate and turned around to escape.
However, when he had one foot halfway out of the goal, he hesitated.
What is he doing in the secret realm?
It’s to improve myself, to increase my strength… so that I can escape faster in the future.
If he gives up right after entering, how can he strengthen himself?
Moreover, Jing Yue may not be unable to fight with just a clay warrior terracotta.
"This time, I must not run away! I want to fight!"
"Jingyue, believe in yourself, you can do it!"
"You are the young master's favorite child!"
Jing Yue turned around and patted his cheek.
Afterwards, he rushed into the terracotta warriors with a sword.
The terracotta warrior's earthen knife was drawn out, Jing Yue's eyes focused, he knocked the sword on the ground, bounced up, and walked with the sword in his hand.
Several swords were used to hit the terracotta warriors.
Finally, he seized the opportunity and cut off the terracotta warrior's head with one sword.
The terracotta warrior collapsed instantly, and a stream of spiritual energy surged out of it and merged into his body.
Jing Yue stood there, clenched his fists, and cheered himself up secretly.
“Success!”
"From today on, I, Jingyue, will never have to run away again!"
Jing Yue's firm voice lingered among the pile of terracotta warriors.
As soon as the words fell...
He suddenly felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere.
However, the terracotta warriors all opened their eyes, their earthen knives flashed with light, and they slashed towards Jing Yue at a rapid speed.
After a while of rolling and crawling, Jing Yue escaped from the Dragon Gate.
Ning Zhao passed the Terracotta Warriors area and glanced back. Jing Yue, who had escaped in a panic, looked as usual.
It was as if he had already expected Jing Yue to escape.
She took a deep breath.
The cicada-wing sword in his hand trembled slightly.
She was in a white dress, dancing gracefully, and stepped onto the iron chain bridge with light steps.
The moment she stepped onto the chain bridge.
There was a faint roar.
It was as if everything between heaven and earth had become quiet, as if the sounds had been separated.
Hmm? Ning Zhao's mind moved.
Looking up, I looked to the side of the chain bridge, as if I could see through thousands of miles and saw figures fighting fiercely on another chain bridge.
"Overlord?"
Ning Zhao murmured.
His eyes gradually focused.
There is even a bit of competitive spirit.
"Master said that he wanted me to become the first cultivator in the Ti Zang realm... I will definitely live up to your expectations!"
The tiptoes touched the wooden board of the suspension bridge.
The body floated out.
And inside the three-legged bronze tripod on the floating island.
Purple smoke is curling.
It transformed into two figures, a man and a woman.
A huge pressure instantly enveloped Ning Zhao. The two figures, a man and a woman, were so powerful that goose bumps appeared on Ning Zhao's fair skin.
“So strong…”
"But the stronger you are, the more motivation you have to break through!"
Ning Zhao let out a breath.
He grabbed the cicada wing sword and rushed out.
Two purple smoke figures also rushed out instantly.
Ding, ding, ding! On the iron chain bridge, only the sword shadows collided with each other and made a crisp sound.
…
Dongyan River, Longmen secret realm.
Overlord forced back two figures with one axe, and with a feeling in his heart, he looked towards the iron chain bridge in the distance.
"Has anyone from other secret realms entered the floating island?!"
"You want to suppress me, Xiang Shaoyun, and enter the floating island first... How can I agree to that!"
A roar emanated from the Overlord’s mouth.
Demonic energy swirled around his body.
The man and woman in purple smoke came at high speed.
The Overlord neither hides nor evades.
The Purple Smoke Sword pierced through the Overlord's shoulder and went through his body.
The Overlord staggered.
The face that was shrouded in evil spirit revealed an excited smile with the corners of his mouth raised.
He raised his hand and suddenly grabbed the purple smoke sword that was entering his body.
The head smashed out fiercely, hitting the man transformed by purple smoke who was struggling to draw out the Purple Smoke Sword.
The latter was ejected.
He swung the long axe in his hand three times in a row, creating a black axe shadow.
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