"You want to kill me?"

Those four words without lethality completely ruined Qiu Beiji's reputation.

A highly respected leader, the leader of a sect, and a monk at the peak of tribulation, actually went against his promise and wanted to kill a little girl who was at the fifth level of Foundation Establishment.

Xia Xijin immediately flashed in front of him, exerted all his strength, and struck out hard.

The two of them were evenly matched, and this slap could only make him take a step back without damaging his foundation.

Qiu Beiji's hand left the hilt of the sword, but the hilt was still floating, motionless.

He still hasn't figured out what this black mass is.

The big coal briquettes chewed up the blade of the sword until it was spit out.

The black mass rotates counterclockwise, returns to small briquettes, and bounces back to its shoulders.

He said with great disgust: "This shoddy broken sword is not delicious at all, it's off-putting! Bah!"

I wipe...

Extremely insulting.

This sword is a divine sword handed down from their ancestor in Beiji Pavilion.

Being looked down upon by a piece of coal, don't they, Arctic Pavilion, have no face?

And it actually broke!

He was so angry that he suffered internal injuries, and with Xia Xijin's palm, he vomited a mouthful of blood.

There were a few lines of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, looking slightly embarrassed.

"Okay, very good...ha...haha..."

Liang Zi has formed a knot, I'm afraid he will still cause trouble for me in the future.

Xia Siqin just wants to cultivate immortality peacefully and doesn't want to cause trouble!

Ever since.

"Master Qiu Pavilion's sword is broken, I'll compensate you with one! Do you think you can get around me?"

puff……

Qiu Beiji spat out another mouthful of blood. He was not seriously injured at first, but now he was seriously injured due to his anger.

"Siqin, go down to the Discipline Hall and face the wall and think about your mistakes!"

How could Xia Xijin be willing to let his daughter Zai bring hatred here? He immediately used punishment to send her away.

Leng Ziqi pulled her and left the wing quickly.

"Senior sister, you are so impulsive. The headmaster asked you to shut up. Why do you keep contradicting me? You know, not all heads are as amiable and amiable as your father..." He kept talking.

The ears are calloused.

"Junior Brother Leng, you have the potential to be a Tang monk." She pressed his shoulders, dropped these words, and ran away.

"Eh? Senior sister!" What do you mean?

Xia Siqin ran to the Discipline Hall alone, where there was a man kneeling with blood on his back.

Tsk tsk, it’s so miserable, who is it?

She held her breath, walked slowly in front of him, and looked back.

His eyes narrowed rapidly.

"Junior Brother Chu?"

Chu Muchi's face was pale, his lips were chapped and bloodless.

Three thousand staffs almost killed him. Now he can't hear any sound or see anything at all.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Xia Siqin stepped forward and squatted down.

The little coal ball said: "Don't touch him. He will fall down as soon as you touch him. Don't you think he has done enough trouble?"

Xia Siqin rolled her eyes, "I didn't want to touch him, what's wrong with him?"

The little coal ball raised his face and faced the black iron staff on the left, "I'll take a hit from this thing."

Xia Siqin shuddered slightly, "Just because you stole the secret treasure, you received such a heavy punishment?"

Her outlook on life will be ruined.

In this spiritual world, making small mistakes can cost lives!

Then if she makes a mistake in the future, will she also have to have nails driven into her, whipped, or struck by lightning?

Xiao Meiqiu was not surprised, "It's like this. You shouldn't come forward today. How does the master of the pavilion punish his disciples? Even if he kills his disciples, we have no right to interfere."

"..." She couldn't accept it.

Can't everyone live in peace and happily cultivate immortality?

Why do we have to fight and kill?

Little Coal Ball: "However, if you become the best in the world, no one can kill you. These small punishments are just like scratching an itch."

It means that Chu Muchi is unable to withstand the iron rod because of his low cultivation level.

The sect's punishment is nothing more than to improve your cultivation. If you endure it, you will make progress.

"So, after Junior Brother Chu recovers from his injuries, he will be able to break through and advance?"

Little Coal Ball was speechless, "No, you have to practice hard to break through. You can't break through just by taking the punishment."

Some people's spiritual veins are not activated in large numbers when they first practice.

Like Chu Muchi who has been punished, he looks like his spiritual veins have been opened up throughout his body. If he cannot resist, his spiritual power will be lost and he will die. On the contrary, he will rise to the next level.

To cultivate immortality is to cultivate with one’s life.

Awareness is the key.

Xia Siqin stood up and walked away. He couldn't do anything bad.

This process can only be done by himself.

But he said it was over there in the wing.

Elder Qiu regained consciousness and persuaded Qiu BeiJi, and Qiu Linglong was also cured.

Her fate was the same as Chu Muchi's, with all her spiritual veins connected.

Both of them are trying to fight against death.

There are two forked roads, one leads to death and the other leads to the bright road.

If you make the wrong choice, you will be in dire straits.

Qiu BeiJi ordered all his disciples to go out to find Qiu Shuang, his unfilial disciple.

"Senior brother, if Linglong wakes up, I want to accept her as my disciple." Elder Qiu looked at him weakly.

"It's all up to you." Qiu Bei said everything.

"Also, don't cause trouble for Xiaoyou Xia anymore."

"No, no, no."

Elder Qiu smiled knowingly, closed his eyes quietly again, and cultivated his old bones.

The Seven-Xian Sect elder recovered from fainting and asked Xia Xijin for help.

"Master Xia, please send someone into the deep sea area to rescue my sent Young Master Xian!"

Xian Qingyan is the daughter of the leader of the Qixian Sect, their young master, and their hope.

Xia Xijin's face darkened.

This is no small matter, because there are huge creatures in the deep sea area.

How huge is it?

Its belly can hold their entire spiritual world.

If they go in person, they can't guarantee their safe return.

"We will plan this matter carefully, Seventh Elder, please be patient."

***

It's night.

Xia Xijin went to the Discipline Hall to visit his daughter and take a closer look at the piece of coal.

He suspected it was a fragment of some artifact.

The divine sword that can easily crush Qiu Laogui is the only artifact of the same level.

Xia Siqin is facing the wall.
To be continued...