Chapter 35: First Step of Liquidation

Shen Qingqiu didn't know how he got back to the Golden Weapon Shop. He went upstairs and entered the room, still in a daze. He fell headfirst onto the bed, feeling his brain, stomach juice, and blood churning, as if something was crawling along them, turning them sideways.

The blood of the ancient demon can still be controlled by the heirs of the bloodline after leaving the body. If it is drunk by others, the consequences may not only be death, but worse. There are many possibilities.

For example, in the original work, after Luo Binghe was able to manipulate his own blood freely, its uses included poison, parasitic blood worms in the human body, tracking locators, physical brainwashing tools, sex toys... and so on.

Shen Qingqiu was sweating all over, half asleep and half awake, and fell into a deep sleep at dawn. He hadn't slept for long when he was awakened by waves of earth-shaking cheers.

He stumbled out of bed. Because he lay down fully clothed at night, he didn't need to get dressed. Just as he was about to open the door, it suddenly opened by itself, and a jumping boy came in.

Yang Yixuan said excitedly: "The city gate is open! The city gate is open!"

Shen Qingqiu: “What?”

Yang Yixuan shouted, "All those red monsters have been caught, the city gates are open! Jinlan City has finally survived!" Thinking of his father's death, tears welled up in his eyes again. Shen Qingqiu was confused himself, but he wanted to comfort him, thinking: So fast, they were all caught in one night?

After the city gates were opened, all the monks who had been watching from outside rushed into the city and gathered in a large square, where Mu Qingfang was distributing the prepared pills. The Jinlan City, which had been lifeless a few days ago, was now filled with joy.

A total of seven living sowers were captured and all were isolated in the barrier of Zhaohua Temple.

Shen Qingqiu saw that Liu Qingge seemed to be thinking about something, so he walked over and whispered, "What happened last night?"

Liu Qingge glanced at him and asked, "What happened to your disciple?"

Shen Qingqiu: "What did he do?"

Liu Qingge said slowly: "Last night, he caught five and I caught two." He looked at Shen Qingqiu: "What happened in the years when Luo Binghe disappeared?"

Being able to snatch a deadly monster from the master of Bai Zhan Peak and actually snatch it away successfully, this is really a thing that destroys the three perspectives of the descendants of Bai Zhan Peak, it is simply a great shame and humiliation!

And can this data be stamped? In terms of military strength, the current situation is Luo Binghe: Liu Qingge = 5:2...

Suddenly, the nearby disciples all stopped making noise and made way for each other. Not far away, several leaders of the sects slowly approached. Yue Qingyuan and the head of Huanhua Palace walked side by side, and then Tianyi Temple and Zhaohua Temple each went their own way.

Luo Binghe was standing next to the Palace Master of Huanhua Palace.

The early morning sun shone on him, making him look refreshed and energetic. Shen Qingqiu compared himself to himself and suddenly felt depressed.

Even Yue Qingyuan approached and looked at him for a while, then said worriedly: "Junior brother, you look so bad. I really shouldn't have let you come."

Shen Qingqiu laughed dryly: "It's just that I didn't sleep well last night."

Mu Qingfang was also shocked when he came back after distributing the pills: "Brother, why did you become like this overnight? Did you take the medicine I left in your room?"

Shen Qingqiu hurriedly said: "I ate it, I ate it." Don't ask him again if he has taken medicine today!

Suddenly there was a commotion from the other end. Shen Qingqiu looked to the side and immediately wanted to turn around. He saw a middle-aged man in mourning clothes, leading a large group of men and women, who insisted on kneeling in front of Luo Binghe. It was the Lord of Jinlan City.

He was so excited that he could not contain himself: "My little town has been saved by all the immortal masters who sacrificed their lives. I have no way to repay this kindness. If you have any orders in the future, I will definitely obey you even at the cost of my life!"

Shen Qingqiu's mouth twitched. It was a standard plot. After killing the monsters, he collected the minions and received the rewards. At this time, the protagonist always took all the credit, and the others who worked together became the background. Even if he didn't say it, at least two of them were caught by Liu Qingge, and Mu Qingfang was just distributing medicine.

Luo Binghe's response was also very standard. He said humbly, "City Lord, please stand up quickly. Jinlan City has survived this disaster safely thanks to the concerted efforts of all factions. One person's strength can overcome difficulties."

His words and actions were both sincere and appropriate. The other factions felt relieved after hearing this, and his own reputation was not damaged. The city lord praised him again: "I saw this young man subdue these harmful creatures with my own strength last night. His cultivation is amazing. It is true that young people are heroes and good teachers produce good students! You, the old palace master, have a successor."

When Luo Binghe heard the words "A good teacher produces a good student", his smile deepened, and he glanced over here intentionally or unintentionally, touching Shen Qingqiu's face like a dragonfly touching the water.

Shen Qingqiu spread out his fan and dodged.

The old palace mistress looked at Luo Binghe with a look of approval and kindness. Others might not understand, but Shen Qingqiu understood very well, this was the look one gives to a future successor and proud son-in-law.

The seven sowers who were trapped in the circle were screaming and making people feel irritated. Someone asked, "What should we do with these dirty things?"

Yue Qingyuan asked: "Qingqiu, do you have any ideas?"

Shen Qingqiu pondered and said, "I have read in ancient books that sowers are afraid of high temperatures. It seems that it is mentioned that only by burning them with fierce fire can the corrosive and infectious power of their bodies be completely eliminated."

It is very easy to understand that high temperature is required for disinfection.

A monk was shocked and said, "How can this be possible? Isn't this method as barbaric and cruel as the demons?"

His voice was quickly drowned out by the angry shouts of the surviving citizens of Jinlan City.

During the days when the plague was rampant, countless innocent lives had been lost in the city, and their bodies were in disarray, which was too horrible to look at. A prosperous commercial city had turned into a horrible mess. To express sympathy and humanitarianism to the sowers at this time was to become the enemy of the entire Jinlan City. Those monks soon found that they were surrounded by an overwhelming number of "Burn them!" and "Anyone who opposes will be burned together!"

Most of the seven sowers were grinning and laughing in the barrier, showing no sign of weakness. Shen Qingqiu felt that they probably still thought they were heroes who created a good harvest for their race. Only one of the smallest sowers cried bitterly.

Seeing this, some people began to sympathize again. Qin Wanyue bit her lip, approached Luo Binghe and said, "Mr. Luo, that weak sower looks so pitiful."

Luo Binghe smiled at her but did not respond.

In Shen Qingqiu's opinion, this reaction to the girl was really perfunctory, and should be considered a failing grade. According to the original work, shouldn't he take the opportunity to express his sympathy with soft words at this time? How come Luo Binghe's leveling speed has increased, but his skills in picking up girls have declined?

But he had a face that looked gentle, jade-like, and elegant from any angle and with any expression. Qin Wanyue was distracted for a moment, and forgot what she had just said, and continued to watch with great satisfaction.

“They look so pitiful” – no matter how pitiful they are, can they be as pitiful as those who inexplicably contracted the plague and died with their bodies rotting away?

Shen Qingqiu was complaining in his heart when something happened that was far beyond his expectations.

The thin seed sower rushed over and hit the edge of the barrier with a thud. His scarlet face became even more ferocious due to his crying. He shouted, "Master Shen, please don't let them burn me to death. I beg you, Master Shen, please save me!"

In an instant, Shen Qingqiu felt as if a string in his brain had broken.

…Who the hell are you!!!

You just come over here casually and call me Master Shen. I really don’t know you, okay? ! !

Thousands of eyes in the entire square were suddenly focused on Shen Qingqiu.

The sower continued to howl, "We only followed your orders, but you never said we would be burned by fire!"

…wtf!!!

Such a divine display, such a simple and crude accusation! Shen Qingqiu was also completely drunk.

What made him even more intoxicated was that the old palace master of Huanhua Palace said, "Should Master Shen explain what this thing said?"

Yet, there are still people who believe in such a low-level trick!

Immediately, someone else echoed: "Not bad!"

And there is more than one person!

The twelve peaks were all of the same blood, and once these words were spoken, the target was very clear, and many Cangqiong Mountain sect monks showed displeasure. Yue Qingyuan's face turned even colder.

Qi Qinglai mocked, "Anyone with a sense of purpose should be able to see that this thing is unwilling to die and wants to find someone to blame. This is a complete frame-up. The villains in the demon world are all of this character. There are actually people who fall for it. If you tell others about it, it will be hilarious!"

The old palace mistress said calmly, "Why not frame other people instead of Immortal Master Shen? This is worth considering."

Shen Qingqiu was impressed by his logic.

Luo Binghe said nothing, still looking gentle and handsome, staring at this side intently, with just the right amount of surprise on his face.

However, Shen Qingqiu could absolutely guarantee that his dark, star-like eyes were full of smiles.

In the original work, the hatred point that made Shen Qingqiu unforgivable was that he killed his fellow disciples and killed Liu Qingge himself. But now, Liu Qingge is standing next to him. If someone wants to beat him up, maybe Liu Qingge will help. The charge is completely unfounded!

If stains aren't enough, how about slander?

Very good. Luo Binghe, you are so cruel!

Suddenly, a disciple from Huanhua Palace stood out. He had a few pockmarks on his face. He was the disciple who had ridiculed Shen Qingqiu in the abandoned building. He bowed and said, "Palace Master, I just discovered something. I don't know if I should tell you or not."

Shen Qingqiu said expressionlessly: "If you have something to say, just say it. Now that you've already spoken, why are you still saying 'I don't know whether I should say it or not'?" Isn't this just slapping yourself in the face?

The disciple probably didn't expect that a senior would come and yell at him. His face turned red and white, and even his pockmarks seemed to change color. He didn't dare to yell back, so he could only glare at Shen Qingqiu fiercely: "Yesterday, this disciple and several fellow disciples all noticed that Senior Shen had a few infected red spots on his arms. We saw them clearly, but when we looked again today, the red spots have completely disappeared!"

"Senior Mu of the Cangqiong Mountain Sect said in person that the pills just distributed in the city will take twelve hours to take effect. Young Master Luo took the antidote in front of us, but the red spots on his hands have not disappeared yet. Why is it that only Senior Shen recovered so quickly, and the red spots have faded to the point where they are no longer visible? In any case, I think this is very suspicious!"

Shen Qingqiu sighed in his heart: He knew that Luo Binghe was not so kind as to help him remove the rot.

Yue Qingyuan said slowly: "My junior brother is the master of Qingjing Peak. He has always been a role model for the sect and has a noble character. Everyone in the sect knows him. You are too credulous to believe in such nonsense."

Shen Qingqiu's face was about to turn red. Senior brother, don't be like this, are you serious? If I let you say this against your conscience just to protect me, I'd be sorry! Whether it's original or spot goods, it's estimated that it can't even touch the edge of "high moral character". Oh, no, the original goods can at least touch the second word.

The old palace mistress said, "Really? This is different from what I heard."

Shen Qingqiu's heart sank.

It seems that he has to be dragged into this matter today.

The author has something to say: Phew, it’s finally finished…

I hope this time I don't get stuck in a place that makes everyone want to kill someone.

Thank you to the students who bought v, bow!