Chapter 26: Crushing Zhao Liangqing

Furong was shocked and said, "Do you want it?"

Zhao Liangqing said: "I want to use them. From today on, these people will no longer appear. (")"

Use! The extremely cold words seem to treat them as objects, but the facts are even more cruel. He not only treats them as objects, but also consumables.

"Isn't this method not allowed to be used in the sect rules?" Furong's body trembled, knowing that he wanted to use a vicious technique in the sect to drain the sect of the sect to exhaust the sect's Yuanyin energy. This is a way to kill chickens and get eggs. It is a complete magical way, so it was strictly prohibited by the sect. If it were not discovered by the sect, it would be a public enemy in the world, and there would be a way to die.

The dual cultivation school has been an orthodox Taoist school since ancient times, and the "Little ** Art" is not an evil practice. However, practicing this art requires greater perseverance than practicing other exercises. Otherwise, the mind will gradually become invaded by desires, and often sink into the demonic path and turn it into a demonic technique.

Zhao Liangqing said: "If you don't use this method, how can you break through quickly? If you don't say it, I won't say it, who knows? Don't you hate that boy? When I penetrate the belt meridian and break through the sixth level of Qi refining, I can control my weapons and assassinate him with a flying sword, which will be considered avenge for you!"

Speaking of Li Qingshan, Furong immediately made up her mind and didn't even wear clothes. She walked out the door, and Zhao Liangqing lay on the bed, closing her eyes to rest.

As soon as Furong walked out the door, a big hand with sharp claws pinched her throat and made a crisp sound. She fell softly to the ground, and the blood flames of burning corpses spread quietly. In just a moment, it completely swallowed it and turned into a white bone.

The breath of hibiscus disappeared!

Zhao Liangqing suddenly opened his eyes and shouted sternly: "Who is it!" The voice echoed in the underground palace.

Zhao Liangqing was extremely alert, but saw Li Qingshan pushing the door open, with a relaxed smile on his young face: "It's me!" He has completely recovered from his human form, and his breath is also the breath of refining Qi, just like when he was making a big fuss tonight.

When the enemy meets, they are divided into jealousy. Zhao Liangqing looks at Li Qingshan with red eyes and growls: "Did you kill her?"

"Yes, I killed her. I'm sorry for the good things that bother you. I'll take the lead. The latest chapter of the Holy Temple." After Li Qingshan said that, he actually withdrew from the room like this.

"I still want to escape!" Zhao Liangqing bounced from the bed and rushed out of the door, not even caring about getting the treasure bag beside him. He now hated Li Qingshan to the extreme and wanted to get it quickly. How could he be his opponent in the fifth level of Qi Refining? Even if he was empty-handed, he could easily kill him.

It’s true that there is a way in heaven and you don’t go, and there is no way in hell.

Zhao Liangqing rushed out of the door and turned his head suddenly. He saw a skull condensed from blood flame biting him from the left side. There was no burning feeling, but he instinctively felt the terrifying blood flame.

The gust of true energy that surged out sparked a strong wind in the deep corridor. Zhao Liangqing raised his right palm and condensed into a true energy handprint. He slapped the flame skull with one palm. He was about to attack him, but he suddenly stood still, as if he was nailed there.

It was ten times more terrifying than facing the flame skeleton. The murderous aura surged from behind like a huge wave. He felt that as long as he moved, he would be swallowed and torn to pieces by the monster lurking under the huge waves, and cold sweat was poured out on his back.

At this time, he saw clearly the origin of the blood flame. A small skeleton stood in front of him. The blood flames rose in his eye sockets, but he did not intend to attack him again, but looked behind him.

What's behind you?

He was held in an unprecedented sense of fear, but he roared in his heart. He was unwilling to give up. He was a Qi Refiner with a bright future. As long as he broke through the sixth level of Qi Refining, there would be a good position waiting for him in the ** Sect. He regretted it very much. Why didn't hesitate and bring hundreds of treasure bags, but wanted to fight such horror with this ** body.

He slowly turned his head and saw the terrifying true face.

It was like a huge body made of black iron, and the narrow corridor could not accommodate it. It could only squat there, crouching in the dark, darker than darkness. The long red hair was drifting, like burning flames and flowing bloody waterfalls. A pair of red eyes like copper bells shocked him and could not move.

Dead!

This thought came to Zhao Liangqing's mind for the first time in his life, but the instinct of survival urged his will to resist. He turned around as fast as he had in his life. He tried his best to mobilize every trace of true energy in his body to fight this terrifying monster.

He did not want to fight to the death with this monster, but planned to use his true energy to slap him and use the power of rebound to escape to the other end of the corridor. Although the little skeleton was weird, he was confident that he could deal with it. The monster's body was so huge that it would be inconvenient to move in the corridor. He could escape from another secret door in the corridor.

There is still chance and hope!

Zhao Liangqing's movements came to an abrupt end, spewing out blood and shattered internal organs. He lowered his head in disbelief, grabbed him with a giant claw, and slowly raised him to his eyes at a terrible speed that he could not react at all.

It was like a cat who had just learned to hunt, studying the first mouse it had caught.

The pain almost paused Zhao Liangqing's thinking. How could he encounter such a thing? Didn't he chase a little Qi Refiner who is pursuing a level of Qi refining? How could he encounter such a monster?

With a thought, he said with difficulty: "You, are you... Li Qingshan?"

"It's down!" The voice was like a trembling metal, or like magma surging under the volcano that was about to erupt, and a fact was spoken in a low voice, a fact that Zhao Liangqing could not believe.

Li Qingshan was indeed surprised because he was too weak! Zhao Liangqing was simply too weak! When he was in human form, he disappeared without a trace in the face of the powerful oppression that Zhao Liangqing felt. Now he could use a little force to kill this Qi Refiner of the fifth level of Qi like a bug.

It turns out that I have always been too unconfident in myself? Li Qingshan sighed so much.

"Give me a break!" Zhao Liangqing said with difficulty, and blood kept gushing out of his mouth.

"I think beautifully!" Li Qingshan used force on his hand, and with a "bang", a blood mist exploded into the palm of his hand, and he held the flesh into mud.

The blood flames of burning corpses surged up, turning every drop of blood into a part of the flame, and perfectly cleaned it up, and the murder scene was messed up by Li Qingshan.

Li Qingshan returned to his human form, stood up and stretched his muscles and bones, and said to himself: "I took you seriously, so it turned out that's it."

Xiao An pointed his fingers like a sword, and the broken bones scattered all over the ground suddenly trembled, flew into the treasure bag in his hand, completing the destruction of the corpse.

As if he was walking into his own door, Li Qingshan walked into the luxurious bedroom, or practice room in the underground palace, picked up two treasure bags from the head of the bed and stuffed them into his arms, then looked up and studied more than a dozen giant erotic pictures painted on the wall, and then made an evaluation: "The painting is so ugly!"

Xiao An also put away the clothes scattered by Zhao Liangqing and Furong. He hesitated for a moment, and did not clean up the bed, carefully dealing with many small traces, so that the scene seemed to be more like the two of them escaping for fear of crime, rather than being killed.

Li Qingshan couldn't do such a thing. After confirming that there was nothing to appreciate, he asked, "Are you okay?"

Xiao An nodded, and the two returned the same way and quietly left the ** Building.

When I returned to the mountain, just after the fourth day, Li Qingshan did not light the lights, but just checked the gains of this trip with the moonlight passing through the screen.

One million and two million taels of silver, and a pile of gold and silver utensils, were Furong’s collection for many years, as well as the income accumulated over the years of Zhao Liangqing’s management of the ** Building.

There are only a few talismans, none of which are miscellaneous items, at least they are low-quality items, and two are medium-quality items.

More than fifty Qi Condensation Pills were replenished in an instant.

A few small stones the size of pebbles contain pure spiritual energy, and they must be the legendary spirit stone.

However, this is not the biggest gain of this trip. The biggest gain is a crystal small sword that was found from Zhao Liangqing's treasure bag. The sword is only one foot long and has no hilt. It is crystal clear and bright. It is obviously gold and iron, but it seems to have the texture of jade.

Li Qingshan held the small sword in the palm of his hand and looked closely. He felt light and fluttering, but there was an extremely powerful spiritual energy flowing in it, even better than the wind sword on his waist. It was a medium-grade spiritual weapon.

But there was not even the hilt of the sword, how should I use it? Li Qingshan suddenly remembered the flying dragon elder, and Wang Pushi's black iron ruler. Could it be that this sword was also used to control the envoy? I didn't know why, so I had to put it away first.

Li Qingshan felt very happy. As expected, the evil way of making money is fast. The world is a good place. If you stay in the mountains and forests, where can you get so many elixirs? The speed of cultivation is definitely much slower.

Although demons practice for a hundred years, he believes that as long as he continues to do this, he can greatly shorten the time.

The battle tonight added a lot of confidence to him. No matter how strong Zhuo Zhibo, a qi refiner who opened up the Qi Sea, was, he had the confidence to fight.

"Bo Zhuo Zhibo, Bo Zhuo Zhibo, what good things will be in your treasure bag?" Li Qingshan licked his lips, speculating with malicious intentions.

To be honest, people are harmful to the tiger's heart, and tigers are harmful to the tiger.

...

A long time ago, a young man walked out of the mountains, an eagle soared in the sky, and a wolf ran in front of him. They were the young man's pets and playmates since childhood, catching prey for him, eliminating loneliness, and accompanying him through many difficult years.

When the young man was born in heaven and picked up the sword, the eagle and wolf turned into demons and followed him to fight against Jiuzhou, helping him defeat countless powerful enemies and survive many disasters.

Until the young man swept across the country, he established his throne in the nine provinces, and was called the Emperor of True Dragon. His famous ministers were like rain, his fierce generals were like clouds, and his harem was three thousand, and he was rich in the world.

But no one, any of his kind, could surpass his trust in these two most loyal friends. He named them kings, gave them authority over billions, and instructed them to protect this dynasty when the dragon came to heaven.

This is the origin of the Eagle and Wolf Guard.

By the way, this dynasty is called Daxia.

ps: I like the name "Daxia". The beginning of the five thousand years of civilization. Its founder Dayu is a mythical figure. The guy behind him can only be honest and can no longer make up for the heavens and create humans like their ancestors, and control three thousand women. Alas.

The name Daxia itself is like the dividing line between myth and history, and serves as the beginning and end at the same time. What’s even better is that its existence is questioned. The point of being, whether it is, or not, the beginning or not, is the novel and even where I live.

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