In the hall of Shuiyue Mansion, the face of the ancestor of the Liu family could not be darker.
Among the younger generation, only Liu Nanshan was originally quite talented, but now he is dead.
As for Liu Changqing, he has good strength but limited talent, and the Liu family has never valued him.
Of the four people named by Qing Yizi, there are now only three left. Liu Nanshan, one member of the Liu family, died, and Liu Changqing, the last member of the Liu family, is left. It is obviously difficult to send the ancestor of the Liu family out to fight to the death.
"Who is going, Yue Mufeng or Qi Ying," Qing Yizi said bluntly.
Originally, Luo Shuiyue, who was known as a fairy, was also included in this list by Qing Yizi, but for this descendant who was born as a daughter, Shuiyue Dongtian regarded this daughter as a treasure, and did not know what kind of talent it was that deserved such attention.
Luo Huacheng and King Qi Tian frowned slightly, but neither refuted nor agreed.
Qing Yizi showed displeasure and lost his patience. He took out a jade bottle and put it on the table, saying: "You guys figure it out."
Six eyes fell on the jade bottle placed on the table. The three ancestors knew that what was inside was the death elixir.
Who wants to die? Only stupid people want to die.
Walking out of Shuiyue Mansion, Qing Yizi couldn't help but look up at the endless fluctuations of heaven and earth's vitality.
He jumped up, as light as a swallow, and a moment later, he saw a group of Liu family's martial arts masters forming an encirclement. In the center of the encirclement, two figures were coming and going, as fast as afterimages, and dazzling.
Qingyizi now also has the cultivation level of the middle stage of the Martial Emperor. Looking closely, he saw clearly that among the people fighting, one of them had a graceful figure and stunning appearance that was still above Luo Shuiyue. He must have been the woman who killed the master of the Liu family. Already.
The world is so big that there are many feuds between sects and families, and there are also many enemies of the Liu family in Yunxiao City. Tsing Yizi will not interfere with such private feuds.
After looking at it for a few times, Qing Yizi couldn't help but be very interested in the stunning woman. Judging from her aura, she could tell that this woman's cultivation level was only in the early stage of the Martial Emperor. The middle-aged man in gray clothes who was fighting against her was majestic, and there was a lot of energy in his hands. It was obvious that she was A super master who can condense energy into a gang level.
In the early stage of the Martial Emperor, he leapt through the ranks and condensed his Qi into the Gang level. Even among the geniuses in the Five Holy Lands, few could do this.
"Buzz,"
The sword screamed and trembled, the long sword flew up in the air, golden light flashed, and turned into ten feet. The stunning woman's face was frozen with frost, and she pointed her finger, and the ten-foot-long sword light slashed out across the air, with great power.
"The art of sword control," Qing Yizi's pupils shrank, a little surprised.
Among the kendo warriors in Jiuyang Continent, using Qi to control the sword is already a way to enter the Tao from the sword. Except for the kendo masters who have reached the Martial Emperor level, only those who can truly be called kendo geniuses can do it.
This is an innate ability, not an ability that can be achieved by practicing a profound skill.
Seeing this scene, Qing Yizi also suddenly understood why this stunning woman was able to fight and condense Qi to the Gang level by relying on her early martial arts skills.
The method of controlling swords with Qi is equivalent to the swordsmanship level comparable to that of the Emperor Wu, and his strength can surpass other warriors of the same level by eighteen blocks.
"Senior brother,"
Qingyizi was watching the battle from a distance, and a Taoist disciple came over and stood behind him and shouted respectfully.
"This woman's name is Murong Yunxue. She is a disciple of the ancestor of Xuantian Martial Sect in Tianluo Mountain. She has mastered the true inheritance of Xuanyang Sword Gang. She came to Yunxiao City on this trip mostly because of Ye Feng," the Taoist disciple said in a low voice.
The Daomen is the only sacred area in the Southern Wilderness, and all the troubles in the entire Southern Wilderness cannot escape the eyes of the Daomen. The Liu family who were brutally killed still didn't know who the opponent was, but the Daomen could easily investigate the identity of Murong Yunxue.
"What is the relationship between Ye Feng and Murong Yunxue?" Qing Yizi asked with a frown.
"They were originally a man and woman who were engaged. Later, Murong Yunxue's family intended to please the Tianhe Sect and sent her there, but she was informed in advance that she fled the family and became a disciple of the Xuantian Wuzong..."
The disciples of the Taoist sect learned in detail that they had very comprehensive information, including the conflicts and grudges between Ye Feng between Xuantian Wuzong and Lin Heshan, and the death of Tianhe Sect's top disciple Su Fangtong at his hands. They all knew everything clearly.
"It seems that he has quite a few enemies in the Southern Wilderness. He is a reckless guy who can cause trouble," Qing Yizi said.
Ever since he spread the news about Ye Feng killing many sect disciples in the Ancient Tower of Chaos, all the major sects and families in the entire Southern Wilderness wanted to kill him quickly. If an old Martial Saint-level monster hadn't suddenly jumped out, he would have been able to kill him again. It is so powerful that it can never escape the palm of He Yundong, the master of Zixiao Sword Sect.
"What is the origin of the force that protects Ye Feng?" Qing Yizi said in a low voice.
"There may be records within the sect, but with the authority of Senior Brother, we cannot look them up," said the Taoist disciple behind him.
"It seems the origin is not trivial," Qing Yizi frowned even more tightly.
Looking up, Liu Beiyue's qualifications can be considered among the older generation. Taking action against a younger person has already broken the rules, but Qing Yizi has no intention of caring about this matter.
Whether the so-called rules are enforced or not depends on whose fist is bigger.
"Bang,"
A muffled sound came, and the aftermath was ups and downs. The attic collapsed. Murong Yunxue fought with Liu Beiyue for a long time with his sword control skills. After all, his true energy was not enough, and the sword was knocked away by a palm of Gang Qi, and he was about to lose.
With her delicate face turning white and beads of sweat on her forehead, Murong Yunxue's graceful figure staggered back, unable to keep her feet steady, and she almost fell from the attic.
Liu Beiyue had an expressionless face and a cold heart. He held his claws with his five fingers like an eagle hunting, and wanted to take her life.
"Bah,"
But at this moment, a majestic and ferocious aura surged down from the sky, accompanied by a roar, strong winds, and the wind gathered into a gang, like thousands of sharp swords, all slashing at Liu Beiyue.
Liu Beiyue's expression suddenly changed, he quickly stopped his hand, and activated his martial arts to activate the body-protecting Qi, trying to withstand the stormy attack.
"Puff, puff, puff,..."
Blood spattered everywhere, and it was too horrible to see. Even though Liu Beiyue had entered the realm of condensing Qi into a gang, his body-protecting Qi was like paper. His body was penetrated by the thousands of wind gangs, and his flesh and blood were blurred. He died on the spot in an instant.
A huge shadow covered the sky and blocked out the sun. Everyone in the Liu family looked at it in horror. A giant cyan eagle with a wingspan of thirty feet swooped down from the sky. Its wings trembled and the wind covered the sky and the earth.
Even though Qing Yizi was far away, he was horrified by this scene and quickly backed away. He saw that many masters gathered in the Liu family were beheaded. Not a single body was intact. Broken limbs and broken arms were scattered everywhere, and blood was sprayed.
"A group of shameless bastards ganged up to bully a girl and deserve to be killed,"
The green feathers all over his body were like steel swords. The eagle's talons hooked up Murong Yunxue and flew to the high sky. He uttered human words and curses and disappeared in an instant.
The head of the Liu family was not dead yet, he stared blankly at the broken limbs and arms lying on the ground, his eyes were dull and his legs were trembling.
"It's a seventh-level demon," Qingyizi stared at the condor that had turned into a small black dot in the sky.
"The Xuantian Wuzong has a great mountain-protecting demon named Qingyu Divine Eagle," the Taoist disciple behind him said with a little vibrato.
Qing Yizi felt a little uncomfortable. Not only was Ye Feng protected by an old Martial Saint-level monster when he went out, but even a woman from the Xuantian Martial Sect was protected by a seventh-level monster when she went out for training. As a core disciple of the Taoist sect, he But there are no strong men of this level around him.
"But the identity of a core disciple of the Taoist sect is more effective than any Martial Emperor or Martial Saint," Qing Yizi could only comfort himself in this way.
In this southern wasteland, the Taoist disciples are out training, who dares to act rashly.
Although he said this, Qing Yizi was still unhappy in his heart. According to what he knew, there was a junior disciple in the Taoist sect, and there were three martial saints hiding in the dark to protect him.
It can be expected that if the Liu family in Yunxiao City suffers such a big loss, old Liu Qiyun will be furious.
Not long after, Liu Qiyun, who had just returned from Shuiyue Mansion, raised his hand and razed a palace to the ground. The earth shook endlessly, and the entire Yunxiao City seemed to feel the anger of this powerful Martial Emperor.
The moment the green-feathered condor appeared, an old woman with a hunchback and a crutch walked out of a simple house in the Cheng family mansion. She was the very famous old lady in the Sun Moon Valley.
"Xiaoqing, is that you?"
A pair of turbid old eyes looked at the sky, but it was all blue, with only overlapping white clouds.
On the same day, the ancestor of the Liu family returned to Shuiyue Mansion and borrowed from Luo Huacheng the Black Tower Taoist Treasure that was bought by Shuiyue Dongtian at the Yunxiao Festival.
It goes without saying that Taoist treasures are precious. Although the Liu family also has Taoist treasures, they only have one and cannot be used easily. Only Shuiyuedongtian has two of them, so he can only come to the door shamelessly.
Judging from the relationship between Shuiyuedongtian and the Liu family in the past, this Taoist treasure would definitely not be loaned out, but this time Luo Huacheng was very talkative. Within a moment, someone saw the ancestor of the Liu family flying in the sky with his head hanging from the black tower. Left Yunxiao City.
The ancestor of the Liu family did not pay a price for borrowing the treasure this time, that is, the quota for the death elixir would go to the Liu family.
Liu Qiyun only hesitated briefly before agreeing directly. Liu Changqing's talent was mediocre and in his eyes was unachievable. Compared with the Liu family's reputation, it seemed unimportant.
Murong Yunxue and the Qingyu Divine Eagle killed countless Liu family masters, not only losing a lot of backbone members of the family, but also causing the family's prestige in Yunxiao City to plummet. How could Liu Qiyun swallow this tone?
"This is getting more and more interesting,"
Qingyizi sneered, and when he returned to his residence in Yunxiao City, a fellow junior brother sent him a jade slip, claiming that it was sent from Dongzhou.
There are restrictions on the jade slips, and only Qing Yizi can investigate them. As for the one who has friendship with Dongzhou, the only one who has friendship with Shenzong is Dong Jichen.
He is here to deal with Ye Feng in a big way, and the eyes and ears of the major forces in the other four regions have long known about it.
"Could it be that Brother Dongji is also interested and wants to come to Southern Wasteland to help me?"
Qing Yizi thought in his heart that if Dong Jichen helped him and had his skills in formations, he would be able to deal with Ye Feng more easily.
Holding the jade slip in his hand, his spiritual mind penetrated it, but the content inside was not what Qing Yizi expected, but only a short sentence, which made his face look very ugly.
"If you don't seek death, you won't die,"
The message on Dongjichen's jade slip was concise and concise, just a few words.