Chapter 192 The First One to Sacrifice Him to Heaven

As the Youshi (six o'clock in the evening) arrived, the Star-Picking Competition ended, and

the winner was undoubtedly Lingxiao Sect.

However, when Yan Jingjing and Lu Mingxuan walked out of the Yunfeng Mountains with their fellow disciples, they were suddenly faced with overwhelming pressure.

Yan Jingjing had system protection and did not feel the pressure.

But Lu Mingxuan beside her was suddenly pressed to kneel on the ground, bleeding from all seven orifices, and almost all the bones in his body were dislocated.

"Lu Mingxuan!"

"Junior brother!"

Yan Jingjing and Luo Ancheng's faces changed drastically.

Qingling Daojun teleported to Lu Mingxuan's side and blocked the pressure for him.

Taoist Qingkui directly slashed at the location of Wanfa Sect.

Unfortunately, this sword was blocked by an elder of the Wanfa Sect who was at the peak of the Spiritualization Realm.

"You, Wanfa Sect, are simply going too far. You dare to attack the disciples of Lingxiao Sect in front of me. Do you think I am dead?"

Before he finished speaking, the pressure of the late stage of the Spiritualization Realm also mercilessly pressed towards the Wanfa Sect's station.

In an instant, all the cultivators of the Wanfa Sect below the Spiritualization Realm were pressed to the ground.

Even several Yuanying Zhenjun were no exception.

However, his pressure was quickly blocked by Nangong Qi.

The disciples of the Wanfa Sect came to their senses.

Nangong Qi stared at Yan Jingjing and Lu Mingxuan with a look of resentment.

"Qingkui, these two foundation-building disciples of your Lingxiao Sect killed my son. The hatred of killing my son is irreconcilable. I will kill them to avenge my son."

Yan Jingjing saw that Lu Mingxuan's face looked better after taking the elixir, and then turned her eyes to Nangong Qi.

She sneered and said, "Your son used the Yinming Arrow to steal the blood and essence of the cultivators. He did something that was unscrupulous. He deserves to be crushed to ashes by us and never reincarnate." "

And you, a Taoist master who has reached the stage of transformation, disregarded the cause and effect and attacked all the low-level foundation-building disciples of Lingxiao Sect, you deserve to be cut off from your descendants and your family members forever!" Nangong Qi

attacked Lu Mingxuan, which made Yan Jingjing very angry.

Even if the person on the other side is the leader of a sect, even if the person on the other side is a Taoist master of the Spiritualization Realm, she will still scold him.

"How dare you!"

Nangong Qi, who had never been treated so badly by a junior, was so angry that he was about to spit fire at her words, and immediately slapped her with one palm.

If the full-strength attack of a Taoist master in the middle stage of the Spiritualization Realm landed on a disciple of the Foundation Establishment Realm, she would be reduced to ashes in an instant.

However, this attack was broken by Taoist master Qingkui's sword.

Taoist master Qingkui glared at him and said, "Nangong Qi, do you Wanfa Sect want to go to war with Lingxiao Sect?"

"I don't want to go to war with Lingxiao Sect, but I want to let these two arrogant kids be buried with my son!"

He was in the middle stage of the Spiritualization Realm to have such a son, and he was so talented.

Now he died inexplicably, and he couldn't swallow this breath no matter what.

As he said this, he wanted to attack again.

However, his attack was suppressed by the fusion-stage ancestor of the Wanfa Sect who was hiding in the dark.

The other party sent him a message with anger: "Nangong Qi, you should settle your own private affairs privately, and don't involve the entire Wanfa Sect."

He had just had his hair cut off by the fusion of the Lingxiao Sect.

If Nangong Qi continued to make trouble, it would not be his hair that would be cut off, but his head.

Nangong Qi was still unwilling: "But..."

"Nangong Qi, I think you don't want your position as the leader anymore!"

Hearing these threatening words, when Nangong Qi looked at Yan Jingjing and Lu Mingxuan, the viciousness on his face almost became real, but he had to give up.

It is impossible for Lingxiao Sect to protect them for their whole lives. Sooner or later, he will avenge his son.

Yan Jingjing looked in the direction of Nangong Qi and clenched her fists.

The existence of this Nangong Qi is a hidden danger, not to mention that the other party is the leader of a sect.

But the gap between her current realm and the other party is too big, and she can't touch him at all.

Qingling Daojun patted his little disciple on the shoulder and said, "Jingjing, there is no rush for revenge. With your talent, you will soon surpass him, and it will not be too late to take revenge then."

"Master, don't worry, I understand."

Yan Jingjing certainly knew this, she was just upset.

On the flying boat back, after a night of breathing, Lu Mingxuan finally recovered completely.

He held the person who had been guarding him in his arms and kissed her forehead gently.

"I'm sorry for making you worry."

Yan Jingjing hugged him back.

Thinking about it now, she was still very scared.

If it weren't for the master who promptly blocked the pressure for Lu Mingxuan, they might really have been separated forever.

She said hatefully: "Nangong Qi deserves to die!"

Lu Mingxuan gently stroked the long hair of the person in his arms, and his dark eyes sank.

"When we cultivate to the level where we can rival him, we will sacrifice him first."

Yan Jingjing raised the corner of her lips: "Yes, sacrifice him!"

Of course, if she could brush out a powerful golden finger in advance, she would kill Nangong Qi first.

Letting the other party live one more day in this world is air pollution.

Because they were targeted by Nangong Qi outside the Yunfeng Mountains, Yan Jingjing and Lu Mingxuan finally understood why the disciples of the Wanfa Sect targeted the foundation-building disciples of the Lingxiao Sect in the Star-Picking Competition.

It turned out that they were the ones who implicated them.

Therefore, Yan Jingjing and Lu Mingxuan gave each foundation-building disciple an apology gift.

Although these fellow disciples said that they did not blame them, the two still felt bad and had to give the apology gifts.

Seeing this, the foundation-building disciples of the Lingxiao Sect had no choice but to accept the things.

Twenty days later, the flying boat returned to the Lingxiao Sect.

Yan Jingjing hugged the two cubs one by one and took two deep breaths, feeling that she was instantly healed.

"Chao Chao Xixi, Mommy misses you so much."

Xixi gave her father and mother a kiss respectively, and said softly: "Xixi misses mom and dad too."

Her cute look made Yan Jingjing kiss her twice more before letting her go.

Compared with her sister's direct expression of her feelings, Chaochao was much more reserved.

A hug seemed to make him extremely embarrassed, let alone express his longing directly.

However, Yan Jingjing and Lu Mingxuan knew what kind of personality their eldest son had.

From this hug, it can be seen that he has tried very hard to express his longing to them.

Yan Jingjing picked him up and said with a smile: "Let's go, let's go into the space for a big meal."

Various delicacies cooked by the world of food were served to the table one by one by Butler No. 1, and the family of four had a big meal happily.

After dinner, Yan Jingjing asked Xixi about her time in the Forest of Monsters.

"Xixi, did you have fun in the Forest of Monsters?"

Xixi nodded repeatedly: "Happy, there are so many cute little monsters in it, it's super fun, let's go together next time, mom and dad."

Yan Jingjing smiled and replied: "Okay!"

She was also very interested in the Forest of Monsters, and after she formed a pill, she could go in and gain some experience.

After asking her daughter about her holiday life, she asked her son again.

"Chao Chao, how is your life with Xiaoyun Sword Master? What do you do every day?"

Chao Chao replied: "Practice swordsmanship."

"Then what?"

Chao Chao replied again: "Practice swordsmanship."

Yan Jingjing: "..."

In addition to practicing swordsmanship, you can't decorate your life with other things, right?

A good childhood life was ruined by your own hands!