Chapter 107: The ambition and madness of the scumbag Xie Qingdai
As for why Wen Zhi was fighting for this monster, Xie Tingyu had some guesses in his mind.
Qiu Huan was definitely not killed by this monster. Even if he was contaminated with Qiu Huan's aura, it cannot fully prove that this monster was the one who tortured and killed Qiu Huan.
One is that he is afraid that the monster's secret will be discovered, and the other is that this monster has Wang Ji's shadow.
Wen Zhiyu told Situ You that the monster was caught in Jianshan, but how to explain the strangeness of her body being occupied?
He said it himself, in front of Cheng Yan and Xu Yuan.
How can such a thing be kept secret?
Although Wen Zhiyu's tone was gentle, one could still hear the firmness in his voice, which meant that he would not give in.
"Since it is a monster that has infiltrated Xuanyuntian, I think it would be better to hand it over to you."
Unexpectedly, Xie Qingdai did not struggle, but gave in without hesitation.
It seems that we still don’t know enough about Xie Qingdai.
Xie Tingyu closed her eyes and smiled. Li Jue's gaze remained on her for a long time. Xie Tingyu could not understand his complicated expression. She only felt that his eyes had dimmed a lot, and were not even as arrogant as when she first saw him in the Western Regions.
The feeling of being in control of my own destiny seemed to have disappeared without my noticing.
However, Xie Tingyu did not feel sorry for him, because one of his trump cards was the one she did not have.
If the old man had not been so arrogant as to rush into her spiritual sea and try to wipe out her soul, he might not have been strangled to death in her spiritual sea after lingering on for so long, and all the spiritual power he was so proud of would have been absorbed by her for her own use.
In the final analysis, evil will be rewarded with evil.
As for Li Jue, he is like the protagonist Long Aotian who was abandoned by the author in the middle of the story. Before he could grow to a certain level, he was thrown into a position that was neither up nor down.
This means mediocrity.
There won't be too many resources, and people won't equate you with those who are naturally gifted.
There is a high probability that he can only be a direct disciple of Beiming Yun Palace.
Rather than the talented young man who shocked the world of cultivation.
This is when he relies solely on external forces and is unaware of his own efforts.
Xie Tingyu lowered her head. There were still a few small wounds on her fingertips. According to Fu Shi Yu's recovery ability, they should have healed long ago.
But there is no sign of recovery.
A red thread appeared out of nowhere and wrapped around her fingertips. A warm feeling came from the thread and pierced into her flesh, causing the tiny wound to itch.
At this juncture, Xie Tingyu began to doubt what Wen Zhi had done to her.
He used his heart blood to forcibly draw out her soul and suppress Xie Chuyang's soul.
This method is not something that everyone can do.
His level of cultivation in the Tribulation Crossing Stage was undoubtedly revealed.
Xie Qingdai glanced at Yunheng, who smiled and waved his hand to open the barrier.
Xie Qingdai soared into the sky without even looking back.
The Beiming Yun Palace disciples outside had been waiting with their heads cocked in anticipation for a long time. When they saw the shadow of their sect's deputy palace master, they hurried forward and formed a formation to protect Xie Qingdai.
Xie Qingdai had no expression on her face, and she didn't even mention where Qiu Huan's body was. She knew that Qiu Huan's body was not intact, and not even a trace of his soul was left.
The soul is scattered and unable to enter reincarnation, what a tragic ending is this?
In Xuanyuntian, countless disciples are in the cave.
A cold wind blew from somewhere, and Liu Wenkang's hair on his back suddenly stood up. He turned around.
A cold gaze was staring at him, like a long-hidden poisonous tongue. The sticky, damp and cold feeling filled his forehead, and the man was smiling with his lips but not his eyes.
His mouth moved and a few words came out silently.
I wish you a safe journey home.
It was as if a basin of cold water was poured over his head. The biting cold made him more conscious. Liu Wenkang shuddered subconsciously and avoided his gaze unconsciously.
When I looked over again, the murderous intent in Wen Zhi's eyes had disappeared, and they were filled with a sincere smile.
This person is too hypocritical.
Liu Wenkang was secretly mumbling in his mind but didn't dare to say it out loud. Xie Qingdai beside him was the first to notice that something was wrong with him. His fingers curled up unconsciously and wrinkled her sleeve.
Li Jue was walking on the other side of Xie Qingdai. Everyone in Beiming Yun Palace knew about the death of Elder Qiu Huan. They were in a heavy mood and could hardly suppress their anger towards Xuan Yuntian.
But the deputy queen mother was still by their side after all, and even if they wanted to act up, they had to consider the deputy queen mother's face.
Li Jue was absent-minded the whole way.
When I walked to the bottom of Xuanyuntian's floating cloud ladder, I suddenly heard Xie Qingdai's emotionless voice, "Li Jue, have you figured out what's going on?"
Li Jue turned his head suddenly and said, "Master, I am stupid and don't understand what you mean."
"Xuan Yuntian is known as the number one sect in the world of cultivation. You have seen their attitude. As long as Xuan Yuntian is above my Beiming Yun Palace, we will be bullied forever and unable to resist. We can only hold back all the pain in our hearts."
"No one in Xuanyun Heaven cares about the weak."
Xie Qingdai's face was pale and her voice sounded particularly weak. Li Jue thought for a moment and nodded seriously, "I will follow Master's instructions. I understand."
Take away Xuanyuntian's title as the number one sect in the world of cultivation, and then trample them into the quagmire.
Even if Bei Ming Yun Palace would bleed heavily in this fight, it would still be a sure win.
The Bei Ming Yun Palace disciples beside him were all filled with righteous indignation, and they kept hurling insults at him.
There were even some emotional people who stretched out their hands, pointed at the cracks in Xuan Yuntian's plaque and cursed.
Everyone thought that Xie Qingdai was sad for Qiu Huan and angry about Bei Ming Yun Palace being bullied, but no one noticed that in the dark, Xie Qingdai curled her lips.
There was a terrifying ambition in his eyes.
Temporary victory or defeat cannot explain the final outcome.
Xie Qingdai looked back with cold eyes, as if she had foreseen the day when Xuan Yuntian would be destroyed.
By then, the people in Xuanyuntian will either die or be injured, and the dead will have their souls scattered. The living will become bereaved dogs, unable to bark again.
Yunheng stood at the highest point of the floating cloud ladder. Their figures were obscured by the clouds above, and they could not see anything clearly from the bottom up. However, from the top down, they could take in the entire scene.
Xie Tingyu stood behind, with golden light rising in his eyes, and a black and red mist appeared on Xie Qingdai's body.
The strange aura almost enveloped her entire body.
With such strong ambition and desire, aren't you worried that you won't die without a burial place because of your ambition?
The ghost house will not accept such people.
But Jiuyuan can wait, Xie Tingyu said with a cold face, full of malice.
The waves on the sea are surging. The tide tonight is particularly icy and biting. It is swept by the strong wind and hits the face. The bone-chilling chill is about to drown one's consciousness.
Those with higher cultivation levels were basically unaffected, but Li Jue suffered.
He was the one with the lowest cultivation level present. Now, due to various conflicts between him and Xuan Yuntian, the person who came from Beiming Cloud Palace crossed the sea back to the Northern Territory in the middle of the night in disgrace.
But there is no way Xuan Yuntian would provide them with a ferry.
The fight between the two sides was so ugly that Xuan Yuntian was already showing mercy by not detaining them by force.
Even though Xie Qingdai was unwilling in her heart, she had to see this clearly. She had to give in today, otherwise all the disciples of Beiming Yun Palace would be buried with her.
The ambition in Xie Qingdai's eyes disappeared in an instant.
Revealing the majesty of a deputy palace lord, he comforted his disciples while summoning a flying boat.
The sky above the Xuandu Sea is filled with miasma, and the sea water is corrosive, so one cannot go up to the sky or into the sea.
This flying boat cannot fly over the Xuandu Sea for a long time, otherwise it will lose its direction due to the influence of miasma. It also cannot sail in the sea for too long, otherwise it will be completely damaged.
After arranging the disciples to take turns on guard, Xie Qingdai called Liu Wenkang and Li Jue into the flying boat.
She poured herself a cup of tea, not wanting to taste it, and drank it all in one gulp.
The cold tea irritated her throat.
Xie Qingdai cleared her throat and took out a black object from her arms.
Liu Wenkang took a closer look and saw that it was a piece of burnt cloth.
"Could this be?"
"I found this at the place where Qiu Huan died." Xie Qingdai closed her eyes, clenched her fingers, and held the piece of cloth in her palm.
Li Jue hesitated for a moment, and finally spoke, "Master, Master is really..."
Li Jue did not say the words "die without an intact body", but anyone could tell what he was asking.
Liu Wenkang sighed, "I didn't expect that I would not be able to accomplish anything during this trip to Xuanyuntian. Instead, I...harmed my master."
"This is his fate, but..." Xie Qingdai said coldly, and continued: "I don't accept this fate, and I will make the murderer pay with his life."
Upon hearing this, Liu Wenkang and Li Jue fell silent at the same time.
Veins bulged on Xie Qingdai's forehead, and she seemed to be unable to suppress her inner anger. Anything could be the fuse that ignited her.
Liu Wenkang patted Li Jue on the shoulder. Li Jue immediately understood and nodded. The two were about to turn around and leave at the same time.
Suddenly, Xie Qingdai called out to him, "I didn't let you go."
The two were terrified and said, "I am the disciple who presumed to guess Master's intentions. Please punish me, Master."
Xie Qingdai raised her hand, and a beam of light shot out from the window.
It hit one of the disciples right on the back of the head.
The disciple was caught off guard. Before he knew what was happening, he suddenly fell to the ground, spitting out a large mouthful of blood, and disappeared in an instant.
Those were the men that Xie Qingdai had led for many years.
He was on duty following Xie Qingdai's orders the moment before, and was killed by Xie Qingdai herself the next moment.
Li Jue's pupils shrank, and he pretended to be calm and didn't dare to show any fear.
Liu Wenkang had obviously seen a lot more, and he didn't look surprised at all. He just frowned slightly.
"We are now facing many dangers on our way back. Although we may be short of manpower if one person is missing, it is better than leaving any trouble behind."
"Remember, what I am about to say to you must not be mentioned to anyone else."
"You can't be seen or heard by anyone, understand?"
Xie Qingdai's expression was frighteningly solemn. She turned her palm over, revealing something.
Li Jue suppressed the discomfort rising in his heart and resisted the urge to step back.
"Master, what is this?"
It was visible to the naked eye that Xie Qingdai's expression suddenly changed, becoming obsessed and crazy. She was still trying hard to conceal her excitement, which caused her expression to be distorted. A stiff and weird smile appeared on her beautiful face, and her voice was very soft.
"This is a fairy treasure."