Killing the District Chief
Qianluo and Liu Xiaoqing hid outside the formation. Liu Xiaoqing checked the situation inside. Qianluo took advantage of Liu Xiaoqing's inattention and chose the [cultivation item], and then drew an ordinary little black tripod.
A small black tripod appeared in his hand.
It was a truly ordinary little black tripod. Three legs and two handles, black and round, speckled with rust, it lacked any sparkle or spirit. No one would want it if it were thrown in the trash.
Such an ordinary little tripod is actually an explosive artifact?
There is a mysterious sense of familiarity, and the more I watch it, the more I like it.
Qianluo suddenly remembered that the Xiuxian Simulator actually has an [Identification] function. As long as she recharges, she can determine its value.
So, Qianluo quietly prepared to recharge the small black tripod.
[Didi - Sufficient spiritual energy, expected to obtain 100 million points]
Qianluo:!!!
What!!! This thing actually costs 100 million points!
The Nine District Mine was only worth a million points, but it was worth 100 million points?! This was even more powerful than a Nascent Soul cultivator's spiritual treasure!
Qianluo had an idea. Since it was so useful, she might as well take advantage of the system. She simulated it again, hoping to draw the small black tripod, but failed.
[This simulation consumes 10 points, 47 simulation opportunities remain, and 470 points remain.]
Start simulation
…
You are dead.
[The simulation is over. You have obtained a number of low-grade spirit stones.]
Hey? Didn't you get the Little Black Cauldron?
Do it again!
[The simulation is over. You have obtained a number of low-grade spirit stones.]
What's going on? Is this thing limited?
Qianluo drew many times, and only had 40 draws left, with 400 points, but she still didn't get the Little Black Cauldron. She got a bunch of low-grade spirit stones.
She gave up and decided to get another one from the alchemy room of the District Chief of District 9, so that she would have two, one for recharging and one for keeping in the bottom of the box, which would definitely be useful later!
With the ordinary little black cauldron, Qianluo was full of confidence. She glanced at the mountain protection formation in front of her. Under the bright blue light, there were cleaning monks, all wearing green robes, all male monks.
Sure enough, all the female cultivators were taken to the basement and harmed by them!
Her eyes darkened, and she hated this behavior. As a woman herself, she naturally sympathized with the plight of the women in District 9. These male cultivators truly deserved death, tyrannical and overbearing!
When the reckoning comes in the future, they will be punished to serve in the mines in District 9!
——
According to the simulated information, she interrogated the servant monk and learned that the district chief was named Yan Bufan, a male, in the early stage of foundation building, over 100 years old, with fire spiritual roots, and was appointed as the district chief according to the instructions of the Immortal Cultivation Alliance.
However, according to Yan Bufan's unorthodox way of digging spiritual roots and refining pills, his cultivation level was built up by eating pills, and his practical experience was even less than Qian Luo, who had reached the great perfection of Qi training.
However... he had so many magical weapons that she couldn't withstand them all. But now, she had the magical little black cauldron, which was extremely hard and could hit anyone with it!
She threw the small black tripod! Suddenly there was a loud noise!
With a "bang", the blue light shield shattered like fragile glass at one blow, and the mountain protection magic circle exploded.
Everyone was panicking: "What's going on? Go report to the district chief!"
Qianluo deliberately lowered her voice, trying to take advantage of the situation: "The mountain protection array exploded!"
Liu Xiaoqing understood Qianluo's actions and followed suit, shouting, "Everyone, run!"
"Oh my god, is it really that female devil who's coming? She's already killed the First and Second Elders, burned down the mines, and destroyed the Heavenly Pavilion and the Sow Cave. Could it be that she's going to go after the District Chief too?"
"What should I do? What should I do? I've only just reached the first level of Qi training. I don't want to die yet!"
"The female devil will definitely not let us go. I heard that she kills people like crazy. Killing people is as easy as cutting vegetables!"
"Then what should we do? If we stay here, we'll be killed by the district chief. If not, we'll be killed by the female devil. Are we really at our wit's end?"
"Why don't we go down the mountain and return to our hometown? We are monks! Those mortals are still afraid of us and praising us as before!"
"Even if we leave here, we will still be feared and respected monks! We would rather be the head of a chicken than the tail of a phoenix. Let's leave early, return to our hometown, spread out, and establish our own big family! Then, being the local emperor will be a joy!"
"That's right! That's right! Let's go, let's all go together. Before they start fighting, let's leave quickly and get away from this troubled place!"
A bunch of people were panicking and following the crowd like headless flies. Driven by the herd mentality, everyone wanted to follow the main group quietly.
After a while, there was no trace of the monks in the huge mountain palace. They abandoned their weapons and fled in panic.
After everyone left, Qian Luo turned over and jumped, sweeping the sword across, and the sword energy was blocked outside the main hall.
The green mountains are towering, the river is rushing, and nine palaces of different sizes are magnificent with flying eaves and pointed corners. They are located in the middle of the mountains and valleys. The silver bells covered with moss on the eaves sound pleasant when they ring gently.
The girl's sword rang out, emitting bursts of cold air.
"call out--"
Qianluo swung her sword and cut off the silver bell, making a series of sounds. The ringing sound was pleasing to the ears and made Liu Xiaoqing feel dizzy.
"What's wrong with me?"
Liu Xiaoqing shook her head, trying to shake off the reflection in front of her eyes, but found that her vision was becoming more and more blurry.
All we could see were Miss Qianluo's bright and gentle eyes. Her right eye injury had not healed yet, so she was wearing an orchid eye patch, which was said to be embroidered by Aunt Peilan.
My forehead felt cold, and there was a smell of blood at the tip of my nose. My mind gradually became clear and my vision opened up.
"It's the ringing sound, leading you into a fantasy world."
Qian Luo also smeared blood on her forehead, and it looked like a pattern of fire was painted on her forehead. The red color was dazzling, her skin was fair, and her face was clear. She had an extraordinary aura, like a sword drawn from its sheath.
The left eye reflected the clear light of the Jade Jade Orchid Sword, which was extremely brilliant.
"The blood of the Blue-Blooded Silver-Striped Snake can break illusions."
She raised her sword and threw the silver bell into Liu Xiaoqing's arms, then laughed loudly towards the main hall: "Thank you, Senior Yan, for giving me the Phantom Sound Bell."
Boy, now that you have the simulator, you will naturally know all of Yan Bufan's behaviors.
First use the phantom bell to confuse her and Liu Xiaoqing's perception, and then hit the target with one strike. However, she has Zhao Yongchao's Green Blood Silver Striped Snake, how could she fall into the illusion so easily?
"This female cultivator is quite knowledgeable!"
The man laughed heartily, then changed the subject, his words revealing cold murderous intent.
"It's a shame they came uninvited! The killing was too heavy!"
The ripples caused the air to tremble slightly, and it was obvious that the green trees and grass were broken in the middle because of his voice.
Only the man's telepathic voice could be heard, which was deafening. Liu Xiaoqing's ears were bleeding and she was in great pain. How could she, a cultivator at the third level of Qi training, withstand such pressure from the foundation-building cultivator?
Qianluo summoned Chi Zhao to help Liu Xiaoqing resist some of the pressure. She also summoned the small black cauldron to block in front of her to resist the pressure of the foundation-building.
"Xiaoqing, please step back."
"Miss Qianluo..."
Liu Xiaoqing knew that her cultivation was too low and she could not be of much help, so she could only retreat unhappily, use her light body technique, and hide in the forest.
Qianluo did this on purpose to make Liu Xiaoqing give up, so that she wouldn't have to worry about her when she performed her skills.
"I did come here uninvited, but you should be the one who said the killing was too heavy!"
"You used the Dragon and Phoenix Dancers to coerce women into going to the Heavenly Pavilion, forced female cultivators into the Sow Cave, and coerced men into going to the District Nine mines. Aren't you treating mortals like cattle and sheep, ready for you to slaughter?"
"For your own selfish desires, you kidnapped five-year-old Liu Xiaowan, dug out her spiritual roots, and used them to help you refine the elixir. Isn't that a heinous crime?"
"Your hands are stained with the blood of mortals from District Nine, and you still have the nerve to say I've killed too many people?"
Qian Luo snorted softly and thrust her sword forward: "Stop talking nonsense! If you're not a coward, get out of here!"
She held a long sword in one hand and a small black tripod in the other, and smashed the small black tripod directly onto the formation in the main hall. With a "crack", a green light flashed, and it was broken.
No matter how sophisticated the defensive formation is, it cannot withstand a real attack!
"Yan Bufan! Get out here!"
She immediately went to the alchemy room, and with a sweep of her spiritual sense, she discovered that Yan Bufan had not yet reached the Foundation Establishment stage, but had only reached the Great Perfection of Qi Training!
However, the simulation clearly stated that he was at the peak of the initial stage of foundation building and was only one step away from advancing to the middle stage of foundation building. As long as he advanced, he could apply to the Immortal Cultivation Alliance to resign from his position as the head of District Nine and go to District Three to practice!
By the way, she used the small black cauldron to directly break the formation, used tactics to disrupt the cultivator’s mind, shortened the time, and his elixir has not been refined yet!
So he had people digging, building the Heavenly Pavilion, the Sow Cave, and digging up Xiao Wan's spiritual roots, all for the purpose of refining the elixir! To return to the peak!
With a "clang", he noticed her consciousness and attacked immediately. Qian Luo curled her lips and smiled. Since she hadn't built her foundation, there was nothing to be afraid of!
She kicked open the door of the alchemy room and glanced at Liu Xiaowan, whose spiritual roots had been dug out, in the backlight. Her face was pale, she was only breathing her last breath, and was unconscious.
She immediately gave Liu Xiaowan the rejuvenation pill and glared at Yan Bufan, who was concentrating on refining the pill. He didn't take her seriously at all. There was a magical lamp around him, protecting him.
The lamp has a strange shape, and seems to be made of bones. The bones are eerie, dark and strange. A strange red flame suddenly lights up, baring its fangs and claws, looking ferocious and evil.
She could almost see human faces in the flames, it was extremely terrifying.
"The fragrance of bones is so pleasant."
Yan Bufan is an old man with white hair and beard. It is impossible for ordinary cultivators to look old unless they deliberately show weakness. So his life span is coming to an end because his cultivation has regressed!
No wonder he wanted to use this method to dig out spiritual roots and make pills!
Yan Bufan squinted his eyes in enjoyment, his hands moving non-stop, refining the elixir with the blood flame, just a little bit short!
The two green pythons on the beams no longer disguised themselves and opened their huge eyes.
It swam out from behind the alchemy furnace, spitting out its tongue, as if it smelled the scent of the Green Blood Silver Striped Snake on her. Its pupils widened and its teeth were bared!
Yan Bufan laughed heartily: "You killed the Blood-Silver Python's child, so they will naturally seek revenge."
"This old man has no time for you! I've been refining the elixir for seven days and seven nights. Just a little while and my magic elixir will be perfect!"
It turned out that the Green-Blooded Silver-Striped Snake was the child of the Green-Blooded Silver Python. He didn't care that the snake in front of him was bigger than the Silver-Striped Snake, it was nine meters long and was wrapped around the beams and pillars.
"Bang——" sound!
Seeing the murderer of its son in front of it, the green-blooded silver python became impatient and opened its bloody mouth, spewing out a cloud of green poisonous mist, filling the entire room with mist.
Qian Luo immediately took the anti-poison pill, which she had found in the storage bags of the elders. It must have been a reward from them when they were working for Yan Bufan.
However, it is still unknown whether it will be useful against the Green Blood Silver Python in front of him.
She could only let Chi Zhao take Liu Xiaowan out first.
Liu Xiaoqing, who was watching not far away, immediately became anxious, not knowing what was going on in the alchemy room!
Seeing Chi Zhao rushing out with a head of flames and someone on his back, Chi Zhao was now able to control the flames so as not to hurt anyone. He wrinkled his nose, carried Xiao Wan on his back, and escaped from the fog.
With one last look, he saw the frail and helpless girl struggling with the green python. He closed his eyes, stepped through the window railings, and rushed out majestically with flames all over his body!
"You stinky woman, don't die!"
"You need me to save someone again! I'm still a baby!"
Chi Zhao ran to Liu Xiaoqing while whining. Liu Xiaoqing didn't understand what he said. When she saw Liu Xiaowan's bloody appearance and the pool of blood behind her, she was scared!
"Xiao Wan! Xiao Wan!"
"What’s wrong with you!"
Liu Xiaoqing blamed herself endlessly, hugged Liu Xiaowan and broke down crying: "It's all my fault for coming late! I hurt you!"
Chi Zhao looked at Liu Xiaoqing with dismay: "Chiji!"
"Damn Master! He's still in there!"
Liu Xiaoqing didn't understand what Chi Zhao said, but his flames were about to burn her hair. She finally came out of her sorrow. Her eyes darkened, and she found a secluded place to put Liu Xiaoqing down. She told Chi Zhao: "Okay, Zhao Zhao, you take care of Xiao Wan, I'll go help Miss Qianluo!"
She gripped the sword in her hand and said resolutely: "This is the last battle!"
"Since I have to die, I will never let Miss Qianluo sacrifice herself! I alone am enough!"
The girl swung her sword, and the sword light was dazzling.
In the backlight, there was another girl in the palace among the mountains, determined to die, fearless and unafraid.
“Chirp!!!”
"What are you going to do? Did I let you go? With your level of cultivation, wouldn't you be going to die?"
"It's either suicide or chaos!"
"Stinky Master, can't you find a helper with a higher level of cultivation? You've got someone at the third level of Qi training, but it's even worse for me to go!"
Chi Zhao was furious, but he couldn't leave because Liu Xiaowan was lying next to him, her life or death uncertain. He was so angry that he breathed fire, and the flames filled the sky: "Chiji!!!"
"Is God going to kill me!!!"
——
"puff--"
The Green-Blooded Silver Python had indeed been practicing for many years. Its body shape and skills were superior to those of the Green-Blooded Silver-Striped Snake. It had reached the great perfection of Qi training. In a few decades, it would enter the foundation-building stage.
The poisonous mist from the two snakes was thick and the toxic gas was overwhelming. Although Qianluo had taken the anti-poison pill, she was still unable to resist the poison gas.
The poisonous gas blocked the spiritual consciousness, making it impossible to see the position of Yan Bufan or the green python. The two green pythons were lurking in the dark, pouncing on them from time to time and taking a bite of the cultivator's flesh and blood as nourishment.
In the poisonous fog, the girl's face became paler and paler. She held the long sword in her hand, but her heart was strong but her strength was insufficient. She could only take out the Heavenly Silkworm Rope and sweep it around. As long as she touched the Green Python and Yan Bufan, she would definitely be able to reduce their spiritual power.
Sure enough, the speed of the green python slowed down a lot. A flash of green was seen in the vast fog, and its wild vertical pupils stared fiercely at the enemy in front of it.
"Oh? There's even a Heavenly Silkworm Rope?"
"It seems you are quite capable, having killed the First and Second Elders."
Yan Bufan's voice seemed to come from all directions. Qian Luo seemed to be spinning around, and she couldn't see the location at all, nor did she know the source of the voice.
In fact, you can use the Netherworld Purple Flame, but the simulation has already given the ending. Using strange fire to burn in the alchemy furnace will only result in the destruction of both the body and the soul.
Chi Zhao was not around, so there was no one to help her fight off the other green python.
Qian Luo's eyes turned. Since Chi Zhao was not there, she would use the Tiger Tail Void Pen. Even if she couldn't draw, she could still summon the white tiger phantom!
The girl lightly tapped the brush in her hand, and saw a flash of white light in front of her eyes. A majestic and proud white tiger figure walked out of the landscape ink painting. It was a huge beast and full of energy.
The white tiger roars at dawn, its cry awe-inspiring. King of beasts, his aura of kingship commands admiration.
“Ouch—”
The white tiger stood majestically behind the girl. In the mist, it obeyed its master's orders, lowered its head obediently, opened its mouth, and let out bursts of roars.
The devil's sound entered his ears, and even the blue-blooded silver python hidden in the depths was not spared.
“Hiss—”
The Green Python's bloodline was naturally inferior to that of the White Tiger, so it immediately suppressed its arrogance and slowly moved between the beams and pillars, as if it was afraid of the White Tiger's phantom.
The white tiger phantom at this time is even more different from the white tiger phantom in the ninth district mine. Whether one can summon a more powerful white tiger phantom naturally depends on the cultivation level of the person holding the pen.
Unfortunately, this Tiger Tail Void Pen is made from a demon tiger's tail, not a real white tiger's tail. It can only last for a moment, so we need to fight quickly.
The shadow of the white tiger instantly became entangled with the two green pythons, and Yan Bufan was concentrating on refining the elixir without knowing where he was!
The poisonous fog was so thick that no trace could be seen.
Qian Luo couldn't see the alchemy furnace or Yan Bufan, but she could hear his voice, and his voice came from all directions.
"Hahaha, I didn't expect you to get the Tiger Tail Void Pen! It seems you've gotten quite a bit of loot by fighting your way here!"
"I mined for more low-grade spirit stones for my cultivation. I built the Heavenly Pavilion to hide my tracks and win over the monks. I also built the Sow Cave to allow these women with spiritual roots to give birth to children with spiritual roots."
"I didn't expect... you cracked them one by one!"
"But now my divine elixir is about to be completed! I don't need the low-grade spirit stones from the mine, nor do I need children with spiritual roots. All I need now is time, and your white tiger phantom is about to break, and the green python will swallow you whole! What you lack is time!"
Qianluo's eyes suddenly lit up. It was the color of blood and fire! Next to him was the mysterious lamp, protecting him. No wonder the Heavenly Silkworm Rope hadn't hit him.
In the simulations by the First and Second Elders, she had hidden in the mines and was killed by the lamp upon emerging. It turned out to be this lamp! Yan Bufan had killed her!
"Bang bang——" the alchemy furnace rioted!
That’s right, the elixir is about to be completed!
But the strange fire is constantly being refined, so the blood flame fire is the breakthrough!
Qianluo did not move, and deliberately swung the Tiancan rope around wildly to disrupt the sound.
She seemed to be so irritated that she started cursing, "What kind of elixir needs spiritual roots as a medicine? This kind of elixir must be an evil elixir!"
"What kind of magic pill are you talking about? It's just wishful thinking!"
Yan Bufan, who was obsessed with alchemy, was not happy to hear this: "What kind of evil pill is this! How dare a little girl talk nonsense!"
"Never mind, since you're from the mountains, you must be quite ignorant. I'll tell you!"
"The elixir I refined is the Shangyang Xiaohuan Dan! It's specially designed for people like me whose cultivation has declined and whose lifespan is nearing its end. As long as I can refine it, I will definitely return to the early stages of foundation building! With a little luck, I can even break through obstacles and reach a higher level!"
When Qianluo heard this, she wondered if this elixir was really so magical?
Yes, in the simulation, Yan Bufan not only recovered his cultivation level in the early stage of foundation building, but was also about to break through the bottleneck and advance to the middle stage of foundation building!
But why is the method of making this elixir so strange!
Why do we need the golden fire spiritual root as a medicine?
Afterwards, no matter how Qianluo stimulated him, he did not respond. It seemed that he had mastered the alchemy and needed to concentrate.
She glanced at the disappearing white tiger shadow and the scarred green python, and the long sword reappeared in her hand, with a cold and sharp light and a faint glow.
Find the right spot and hit it in one go!
"Puff--" Yan Bufan coughed up a pool of blood and looked at the girl in front of him with flying black hair and a determined expression in disbelief.
"you!"
"Bang——"
They rang almost at the same time!
The fire in front of him suddenly rose higher, the lid of the alchemy furnace was blown off, the earth shook, and even the green python wrapped around the beams was about to fall off.
The poisonous fog gradually dissipated, and the scene in front of me became clearer.
"Miss Qianluo!" Liu Xiaoqing jumped over the window, raised her sword and swung it, and saw that Miss Qianluo actually stabbed an old man in the chest with one sword.
But the old man didn't get angry but laughed: "Hahaha, the Shangyang Xiaohuandan is done!"
He was stabbed by Qianluo and kept retreating, carefully holding the elixir in front of him that was filled with spiritual energy: "Green Blood Silver Python, go!"
"Blood Flame Bone Incense Lamp! Broken!"
"Blood Flame! Burn!"
He finally freed his hands and attacked the ignorant young girl in front of him: "You may be quite pretty, but you've ruined my plan. I will make sure you die without a burial place. I'll take your bones and use them to light a lamp!"
It was difficult to resist two green-blooded silver pythons, let alone the blood-flame bone incense lamp in front of him. The flames shot up into the sky, releasing thousands of undead flames, which were strange and changeable, making people shudder!
"Bang——"
Liu Xiaoqing flew over and blocked the attack for the girl, using her fragile body to resist the flames of thousands of undead souls. The human face was heavy and actually terrifying.
Surrounded by flames, she felt cold instead of hot, her face was like ice and fire, and her body suddenly changed.
Liu Xiaoqing fell weakly on her shoulder: "Miss Qianluo..."
"Xiaoqing..."
Qianluo gritted her teeth and lunged forward desperately until Yan Bufan had no more strength to fight back. His body was covered with several wounds from the Jade Python, bloodstains everywhere.
No! She looked at the two green pythons staring at her fiercely and the Blood Flame Bone Incense Lamp that kept attacking.
Suddenly I remembered the Jade Jade Hairpin's defense mechanism, which can withstand two attacks from Foundation Establishment Monks!
Qianluo's left eye rekindled hope: "Damn old man, today is the day you die!!!"
“Ahhhh!”
She thrust with all her might, a cold light gleaming, murderous aura rising, a sword that could break all laws! The sword's energy surged, ripping through the paper-like building. With the sound of a crashing bang, the sword's blade shone brightly, emitting a cold luster.
Break his self-defense with one sword, stir his internal organs, and pierce them with force!
Yan Bufan, who had used up all his spiritual power, naturally aged about ten years and could not even hold the pill in his hand steadily!
"No, my pill—"
With a gulp, the round pill fell to the ground. The old and frail Yan Bufan was unable to stretch out his hand, blood gushing from his chest, and he could hardly lift his hand!
If he doesn't take the pill, he'll die!
Then Qian Luo still found the time to kick the pill away. Yan Bufan seemed to want to kill the girl in front of him even more, so he stretched out his hand and used his spiritual power to pull the pill closer!
Qianluo gritted her teeth and put the Heavenly Silkworm Rope around him, tying him up tightly! Consuming his spiritual energy!
His eyes were red, and he was so angry that he vomited blood: "If you don't accept my toast, then we will die together!"
As soon as the words fell, the Blood Flame Bone Incense Lamp suddenly exploded! As a spiritual weapon used by foundation-building cultivators, its power is even greater than that of high-level magic weapons!
Besides, there are two sturdy blue-blooded silver pythons next to them!
Qianluo hugged Liu Xiaoqing, turned around, closed her eyes, and whispered: "Defense——"
The Jade Orchid Sword immediately burst into a myriad of brilliant light, radiant and dazzling! It enveloped Liu Xiaoqing and Qianluo tightly!
"Do you know that I was the one who gave the Heavenly Silkworm Rope to the Great Elder? Do you think I don't have a way to break it? You underestimate me! I am a Foundation Establishment cultivator!"
Yan Bufan is about to die, and human potential is unlimited!
All he could think about was the elixir. He used all his strength to break the Heavenly Silkworm Rope. The chain turned into silver light and then into powder!
Yan Bufan, whose hair and beard were all white, roared loudly, his eyes were red, and his face was ferocious. He pulled away the delicate and elegant Jade Jade Orchid Sword in front of him and pushed out with a palm!
The spiritual weapon exploded, the silver python attacked, and Yan Bufan's palm was enough to make the entire alchemy room collapse! Mountains collapsed and the earth cracked!
"Boom——"!
Among the towering mountains and steep cliffs, magnificent palaces collapsed one after another like dominoes, with a thunderous and deafening sound.
Dust flew everywhere, startling Chi Zhao so much that he protected Liu Xiaowan behind him, worriedly saying, "Damn Master! Stay alive, ah ah ah!"
"I don't want to die yet!!!"
Finally, he saw clearly that in the ruins, three people were confronting each other, the mountain wind was howling, dark clouds covered the sun, and he could see the Jade Jade Orchid Sword emitting a bright green light. The voice seemed to come from afar, with a powerful pressure.
"Who dares to touch my daughter?"
The shadow flashed by, but Qianluo still saw that it was a pair of immortal lovers, with handsome faces and gorgeous clothes. There was an orchid mark printed on the clothes. They could withstand Yan Bufan's attack, so their cultivation must be above the middle stage of foundation building!
They are Senior Lan Mingzhu’s parents!
It turns out that this jade orchid hairpin is a high-level magic weapon made for her by her parents!
The three defensive measures against the foundation-building monks also reflected the parents' deep love for their daughter.
"You! The pressure from the Foundation Establishment cultivator!"
Yan Bufan originally thought that he had victory guaranteed and that she would never be able to kill him. After all, the jade orchid hairpin in front of him, which was as delicate as a child's toy, was only a high-level magic weapon, not a high-level spiritual weapon. High-level magic weapons were far inferior to his low-level spiritual weapons!
He was willing to destroy his own low-level spiritual weapon and die together with the Blue-Blooded Silver Python!
He had never imagined that a mere Qi-cultivating cultivator like her could actually possess such a life-saving method! The pressure and spiritual attack from a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building shook his soul!
He spat out blood and looked down in disbelief: "You...you guys!"
Two long swords, one in front and one behind, both pierced through his chest. The sword light was dazzling and colorful, announcing his death.
Among the ruins, two girls each pierced the old man's chest and back with a sword. He could no longer raise his hand to pick up his elixir.
He looked at Qianluo with a puzzled look on his face: "I just want to ask you one last question."
"Why... did you kill me?"
He could understand why the girl named Liu Xiaoqing wanted to kill him because he had kidnapped his sister Liu Xiaowan, but this strange female cultivator had no blood relationship with them and they had only met once.
Why go to so much trouble to rescue Liu Xiaoqing, kill Wulong and Wufeng, burn down the mine, raze Tianshang Pavilion, and destroy the Sow Cave?
"Why?" Qianluo asked him, "You've done so many bad things, and you're asking me why?"
She stared into his old, cold eyes, stabbed him hard, and blood flowed out.
He only said one sentence: "To cultivate the Tao, one must first cultivate the mind."
Should one cultivate the mind first before practicing Taoism?
He still couldn't understand. In an era of spiritual energy scarcity and the survival of the fittest, how could anyone still want to be a good person? Wanting to be a kind person? How ridiculous!
But it was such an idealistic person who killed him, gave him the final sword, and ended his life.
I don’t understand, I don’t understand…
A person like him is only good at indulging in petty gains and is like an ant clinging to meat. How could he understand someone like her who is upright and noble?
Life is but a moment, and what is done is done. He will never repent even if he dies, but he still admires the presence of such a person who can make him feel shocked and confused.
In the fleeting centuries, he had killed too many and sacrificed too much for his cultivation. Finally, he collapsed to the ground, staring in the direction of the Shangyang Xiaohuan Pill, and could only say one sentence: "My...divine pill..."
What’s funny is that he harmed so many people and didn’t repent even when he was about to die, and he was still obsessed with the magic pill.
"Success..."
Liu Xiaoqing held on to her body and used all her strength to stab the sword for the last time. She could no longer lift her hand to touch Xiaowan's cheek.
Finally, her gaze was still lingering in the direction of Liu Xiaowan.
Qianluo picked up the fallen Liu Xiaoqing and looked at Chi Zhao and Liu Xiaowan running towards her in the distance. Tears welled up in her eyes and she kept yelling, "Stinky Master, wuwuwu!!!"
Qianluo gave him a weak smile and patted his head: "I'll definitely give you a snack when we get back."
As soon as she finished speaking, the pale girl, having exhausted her spiritual power, fell to the ground.
Two girls, one wearing black and the other wearing blue, fell into the ruins, their lives or deaths unknown.
At the same time, the dark clouds dispersed, the sun was in the sky, and the sky finally cleared up. The sun shone through the layers of clouds and mist, falling on the thousands of mountains and valleys, mountains and rivers, and finally radiated warm light like a mother, enveloping the three sleeping girls.
Under Chi Zhao's surprised gaze, a dazzling red light emerged from Yan Bufan's body. It was the seventh-ranked Blood Flame. After the host died, it flew around like a headless fly.
Finally it fell into Qianluo's body.
"The strange fire has recognized its master?"
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