It is no exaggeration to say that those who dare to follow the Seventh Elder are all capable and confident enough, and have lived for who knows how many years. One person can defeat more than a thousand monks.
But he died in Changming Sect. Not only the outside world was shocked, but also some monks who were not good at fighting and retreated to the back were also shocked because the group of disciples were too excited and Ye Qiao's arrival was a real one-man defense.
The seven most troublesome elders died in the formation, their souls scattered, but a group of powerful and aggressive people dealt with them in less than ten days.
Yue Qingan subconsciously spread out a copper coin in his hand, then took out the tortoise shell and subconsciously tried to calculate, "Is that it? It's done?"
Don't say he was shocked.
Chu Ling didn't come back to his senses either.
Before a group of people started fighting, she never thought that things could be resolved so easily.
Chu Ling looked at the scene in front of him. The bloody air was rising to the sky. Countless cultivators stood on different sides, each holding a sword. The mighty ones who kept falling down seemed like children who had no ability to resist. The uncle-master from Changming Sect was really cruel and did not even intend to let go of their souls.
He really is not afraid of the backlash of karma.
Chu Ling took a deep breath and looked at Ye Qiao, the girl undergoing the tribulation.
No wonder…
No wonder she dared to challenge the Seventh Elder.
It turned out to be a robbery...
"The girl of destiny, Huo Fengbo..." Chu Ling thought of the chaotic hexagrams again and couldn't help muttering: "The dragon and the phoenix appear, Penglai appears, all the immortals are gone, and the world is in chaos."
It turns out that she is the destined girl.
In fact, Yue Qinganxiu, like Ye Qiao, is a believer in the way of the common people.
But there are differences between Tao and Dao. He comes from a school of divination and naturally knew from a young age that destiny cannot be violated.
The truth he had firmly believed in for decades was now broken. Ye Qiao used his strength to show him that destiny can be disrupted.
Yue Qing'an was neither annoyed nor disappointed, but his eyes brightened.
"I told you! Ye Qiao is different from the others." Chu Ling grabbed his senior brother's sleeve and took the opportunity to speak, "One person messed up the world. Is this what you call destiny? Senior Brother?"
In fact, she has always disagreed with Yue Qing'an, who knew clearly what would happen but never took any action to stop it. She believed that some people's death was fate and the inevitable result of the trend.
Chu Ling really felt that her senior brother might not even understand what the Dao of Common People was, and he was just practicing blindly every day.
Yue Qingan was also stunned and looked at his junior sister with a mocking look.
The concepts of the two senior brothers and sisters have been different from the beginning to the end. As the saying goes, people with different ideals cannot work together. Chu Ling has never given up correcting his overly stubborn ideas.
For the first time ever, Yue Qing'an did not refute, but looked at the other party absentmindedly and nodded as if he understood something.
Maybe what Junior Sister said is right.
It was right that Ye Qiao punched me when they first met.
Before, he was indeed stubborn.
…
"Master Junior." Ye Qiao called out, "Calm down."
They went crazy this time.
Countless evil spirits rose to the sky, enough to compete with the slaughter of demons. Although the sky had long been covered by thunderclouds from the tribulations of various big guys, and it was impossible to peek into the mind of the Heavenly Dao, according to Ye Qiao's experience of being struck by lightning many times, the Heavenly Dao was definitely angry.
Killing people is one thing, but destroying their souls is actually unreasonable.
Mingxuan also said: "If it's really impossible, let those Buddhist and Taoist bald donkeys save them?"
Xue Yu: "No, we can't let them get away with it."
But Xie Chuxue's behavior was really a bit extreme.
Mu Chongxi gestured, "You go."
Stop the person.
Ye Qiao: "I'm not going."
Zhou Xingyun also shook his head.
"Junior sister, why don't you go?" Xue Yu smiled brightly at her, "You are overcoming the tribulation. Your greatness needs no further explanation."
Ye Qiao: “…”
She thought for a moment, and asked Miaomiao and Song Hansheng to come together to try whether the three lotus flowers were useful.
If it weren't for the fact that Changming Sect was slaughtering powerful people from all directions, which attracted countless cultivators to scan with their spiritual sense, Ye Qiao was afraid that she would be regarded as a lunatic by a group of people. She wanted to shake her junior uncle's shoulder and tell him, "The ants have been racing for ten years, you should wake up."
Well, judging from my own experience, my junior master is really miserable.
Miserable in every sense of the word.
The other party has a very lively personality and is rarely seen angry. He always gives guidance to the younger generations when he can, and tells them who to seek help from if he cannot. He does not put on airs with others and will not lecture them for no reason. Disciples from both the inner and outer gates like to ask him questions.
As for Elder Zhao?
Stop joking.
If someone can't answer and is stupid, Elder Zhao will easily get furious.
Xie Chuxue has a good personality, and it is rare to see him like this, as if he is entangled in thousands of grievances and his face is shockingly red. The robes are not allowed to be stained with blood, unless there is too much blood, he will look quite disheveled. Now he looks like he is really possessed by a demon.
It’s no wonder that her senior brothers were unwilling to do it. They were afraid of being beaten to death in the past.
Seeing this, Chu Ling followed Ye Qiao and said, "Senior."
She raised her voice, "Destiny has changed. Why do you cling to the past?"
Xie Chuxue casually used his spiritual energy to condense a few sword blades. Hearing this, he looked at Chu Ling, not knowing whether he had heard it or not. Chu Ling swallowed his saliva, feeling that this big guy's sword blade would go straight to his throat in the next second.
Seeing this, Ye Qiao threw out the Golden Lotus of Merit, and at the same time the other two flowers were also placed in front of his eyes.
She couldn't help but call out with concern, "Little Master?"
The three lotus flowers emitted different halos, bright and soft, and a pure breath spread before his eyes. Xie Chuxue seemed to come back to his senses, and his mind gradually became clear. He let go of his hand dejectedly, and the spiritual energy at his fingertips disappeared at this moment, and the evil spirit just now seemed to no longer exist.
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