When Xuan Linger saw Feng Qing and Lu Xuanye coming over, she immediately looked at Feng Qing. Seeing that she looked normal, she felt a little surprised. Isn’t it said that being infected by the seven-leaf soul-sucking insect would be worse than death? How can she still come to participate in the competition? And it looks like nothing happened.
If she had not placed the Seven-Leaf Soul-Catching Bug on her body with her own hands and seen it enter her body with her own eyes, she would definitely have thought that Feng Qing was not infected by the Seven-Leaf Soul-Catching Bug.
Feng Qing glanced at Xuan Ling'er and smiled coldly at her.
Xuan Ling'er shuddered and quickly turned her gaze away to look at Master Yun Feng in the referee's seat, only to see that his face was pale and he seemed to be enduring pain. What happened to Master Yunfeng?
Master Yunfeng clenched his fists tightly. Because he was squeezing too hard, a trace of red liquid flowed out from between his fingers. The blue veins on his forehead were all bulging out at this time, and drops of cold sweat slid down his forehead. He wanted to suppress the tearing pain from his soul, but it was easier said than done.
"Master Yun, why don't you go back and have a rest? We are here to take care of you." The master of Tianjian Peak frowned and looked at Master Yun, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.
"Yes." The leader of Luoxia Peak nodded in agreement. There was something really wrong with Master Yunfeng today.
The head of Danyu Peak looked at Head Yun, and a hint of understanding flashed across his eyes.
"I... am fine..." Master Yun Feng spoke with difficulty. His body was trembling slightly. The tearing pain became more and more intense. Finally, he could not bear it anymore and roared in pain.
Everyone present was frightened by Master Yun Feng’s screams and looked towards the referee’s seat.
"What happened to Master Yunfeng? Why does he look so painful?"
"Is Master Yunfeng poisoned?"
"I felt that Master Yunfeng's expression was a little strange."
The more Xuan Linger looked at Master Yun Feng, the more she felt that he seemed to have been possessed by the Seven-Leaf Soul-Sucking Bug. She looked at Feng Qing. Could it be that Feng Qing wasn’t infected by the seven-leaf soul-sucking insect?
Feng Qing met Xuan Ling'er's puzzled eyes, a hint of amusement appeared on her red lips, and she nodded slightly, as if answering Xuan Ling'er's question.
Xuan Linger shook her head in disbelief and looked towards the referee's seat again, where she saw several disciples carrying Master Yun Feng away. No, this is impossible. How could Feng Qing have such great ability?
That is the seven-leaf soul-sucking insect, the seven-leaf soul-sucking insect that everyone in Kunlun Territory is afraid of. Not to mention that Feng Qing is only a Jindan stage cultivator. Even if he is a cultivator above Yuanying stage, he will die if he is hit by the Seven-Leaf Soul-Sucking Bug. Unless Feng Qing is a chaotic body.
Hearing the elders asking the disciples participating in the competition to go on stage, Feng Qing and Lu Xuanye walked towards the stage.
When passing by Xuan Ling'er, Feng Qing stopped, a lazy and wanton smile on her beautiful face, "It's your turn next." Her voice was like a charm, and it was chilling.
Xuan Ling'er only felt a chill penetrate into her body, chilling her to the bone and making her tremble uncontrollably, "You're not infected by the Seven-Leaf Soul-Sucking Bug?" She still wanted to confirm it herself.
"That's right." Feng Qing nodded in admission.
"No, it's impossible, you must be lying to me." Xuan Ling'er shook her head in disbelief. Although she had guessed it before, she still couldn't accept it when she heard it with her own ears.
"Enjoy the next moment, after all, time is running out." Feng Qing said, and she and Lu Xuanye walked towards their seat.
"No, I don't want it, Feng Qing." Xuan Ling'er chased after Feng Qing like crazy. She is still young and she doesn't want to die. She now regrets provoking Feng Qing.
Feng Qing ignored Xuan Ling'er and walked to his seat and stood still.
"Xuan Ling'er, what are you doing?" The elder in charge of the competition looked at Xuan Ling'er with a stern expression.
Xuan Linger suddenly came to her senses. She stopped and looked at Feng Qing for a long time. "I give up the competition." After saying that, she quickly walked down the stage. She wanted to leave here and stay away from Feng Qing. She was really too scary.
Feng Qing looked at Xuan Linger's fleeing figure, a mocking arc appearing on her red lips. Even if you escape to the ends of the earth, the result will be the same.
Only after Xuan Linger ran out of the Gate of Heaven and Earth did she dare to slow down. Feng Qing is participating in the competition now, so it is impossible for him to chase her. As long as she stays far away from the Tiandi Gate, Feng Qing will not be able to find her.
Suddenly her expression changed, and she felt a piercing pain spreading through her body. The pain became more and more intense, as if countless ants were gnawing at her flesh and blood. "What's going on?"
Feng Qing’s previous words flashed through Xuan Ling’er’s mind, and her face turned as pale as paper in an instant. Is it true that she doesn't have much time left?
Feng Qing won the first place again without any surprise.
At this moment, her status in the hearts of the disciples was completely different.
"The eldest lady is worthy of being the daughter of the clan leader. She is so amazing."
"The eldest lady is simply better than her teacher. I will absolutely accept her as our clan leader."
"I just don't know if the young lady can pull out the Tianchen Sword?"
"That's for sure. Who is the eldest lady?" "The eldest lady is definitely my idol. I want to learn from her in the future."
Now, no matter where he went, he could hear disciples discussing Feng Qing, and their words were full of admiration for her.
Feng Qing and Lu Xuanye were about to return to their own courtyard when the head of Danyu Peak came over and asked, "Miss, can I talk to you?"
Feng Qing nodded, "Yeah." Among the several peak masters, the peak master of Danyu Peak left the best impression on her.
"I'll wait for you there." Lu Xuanye smiled at Feng Qing and walked away.
Feng Qing withdrew his gaze and looked at the leader of Danyu Peak, waiting for him to speak.
"I want to ask, how did Master Yunfeng get infected by the seven-leaf soul-sucking insect?"
"You'll reap what you sow." Feng Qing said calmly.
The leader of Danyu Peak got the answer he wanted, and he became more certain that what happened back then was related to Leader Yun.
"Do you have a way to take the seven-leaf soul-grabbing insect out of Yunfeng's body?"
"You want to save him?" Feng Qing's eyes turned cold.
"No, I suspect that the sect master's death is most likely related to the seven-leaf soul-sucking insect." The master of Danyu Peak told Feng Qing his guess.
"Are you saying that my father's death was planned by Master Yunfeng?" Feng Qing already had this guess in her mind, and she also planned to thoroughly investigate what happened after the competition was over.
The head of Danyu Peak nodded, "I have been suspecting that the disappearance of the sect master has something to do with Peak Master Yun. But Peak Master Yun has already taken control of most of the power of the Tiandi Sect over the years. It is only a matter of time before he becomes the sect master."
Feng Qing didn't say anything, just looked at Master Yun Feng.
Master Yunfeng cleared his throat and continued, "Do you want to investigate what happened back then? I can help you."
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