"Leng Qing, do you know why I do this?"
"I don't know..."
Chunhua's expression suddenly became somewhat melancholic. While kneading Lengqing's waist, she said, "Have you ever wondered why there has only been one Nascent Soul cultivator in Lihua City?"
Leng Qing shook his head blankly.
She was just a foundation-building cultivator, and these were too far away for her.
"...There have always been two Jindan cultivators."
"Even the number of Void Core and Foundation Establishment has always remained within the same range..."
"Do you remember where you were thirty years ago?"
Leng Qing suddenly felt like he had cleared away the clouds and mist, but after that, the clouds and mist were still there.
Deeper clouds.
"Back then, Caisang, at the Jindan realm, challenged that Nascent Soul cultivator and defeated him. He then broke through to the Nascent Soul realm. And Qiuyue, not long after, also broke through to the Jindan realm..."
"I also want to take a look at the scenery above."
"I still want to find out the truth about these mysteries."
Leng Qing felt as if his breathing had stopped.
It is a bit too early for her to know these things now.
Wuhu took off and almost held his breath, listening carefully to the NPC's conversation.
He suddenly saw that the corner of Cai Sang's mouth seemed to be curled up with a faint smile, but after a blink of an eye, the smile seemed to disappear.
…
"A man flew out, a Jindan cultivator."
"good."
Lingzhu and Lingshan each transformed into a dim stream of light and chased in the direction of Qiuyue.
After leaving the range of Li Luo Lake, the two of them took action together, revealed their figures, and subdued Qiuyue in an instant!
"It's none of my business!! It was all ordered by that bitch Chunhua!! I was forced!! Sister Caisang, please spare me!! I wanted to tell on you, but I didn't have the chance!! So I plan to fly out first and properly place your subordinates and your beloved!!"
Qiuyue felt the pressure in terms of realm and number of people, and subconsciously screamed for mercy.
"It was you who just killed someone." Lingshan showed disgust on his face.
Qiuyue wanted to continue screaming.
Lingzhu made a quick decision, stretched out the bamboo flute in his hand, and pierced Qiuyue's abdomen.
Then, Lingzhu raised his fingers and tapped them on the bamboo flute.
A circle of spiritual light shook out, disrupting the spiritual energy circulation in Qiuyue's body and even causing a crack in her golden elixir.
"I have a few questions for you."
Qiuyue's expression was angry and fearful, but she kept showing weakness to Lingzhu.
"Are you a monk, or are you weird?"
Qiuyue was stunned and said as a matter of course: "If I am not a cultivator, what am I?"
"Are you sure?"
"Of course I'm sure!!"
Lingzhu pursed her lips.
The sentence "Are you sure?" just now was a strange way of communication, she used to convey her past thoughts directly to Qiuyue.
But Qiuyue could understand the meaning of this sentence.
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