Looking at Rong Que's expression, Bing Po smiled coldly, his fingers filled with a trace of scattered thin hair, and said, "I know what you are thinking. The Chaos Demon Palace is not what you think. As one of the four major sects on the continent, they must also know the things in the upper realm. I also learned about the monster in your body resurrection and making a big fist in the Chaos Demon Palace, but that cannot prove anything. Now our Xingyue Continent must clench into a fist to survive in this battle of destruction."
"What do you mean is that my master, Kuang Yuanlang, is also a member of the Chaos Demon Palace?" Rong Que asked calmly, as if nothing could hit him at this time.
"It can be said that, but it is not entirely true. That kid Kuang Yuanlang is just a nominal elder in the Chaos Demon Palace. He usually doesn't care about the affairs of the Demon Palace. Of course, I can't know some of the details inside it. No matter how you say that those in the Chaos Demon Palace are not easy to mess with." Bing Po smiled slightly and said slowly.
Rong nodded in a bad mood. Although he knew that the Chaos Demon Palace was not targeting him, he was still a little relieved to learn that Kuang Yuanlang was not the core figure of the Chaos Demon Palace.
"Is this time I came here to tell me these things?"
"Of course not only, but also, what I want to tell you is that Feng Luo once told me that you have a very fire aura on your body. I want to see if it is true. If that is the case..." Speaking of this, Bingpo looked Rong Que up and down, nodded slightly, as if he was very satisfied with his appearance and figure.
Knowing that Rong Que was looking at him, he felt a little furry and had a black thread at the end. He couldn't help but ask, "What if that's the case?"
"Hahahaha! You kid is very good. If you really have a breath of extreme heat and get a trace of extreme ice from me, then I will marry my daughter to you. How about it? Isn't it a big surprise?" As I looked at it, Bingpo suddenly covered his mouth and laughed, and made a decision that surprised Rong Que.
Rong Que was really scared at this moment. He looked at the goddess with a mysterious veil in front of him with a cold and cold face, and spoke in disbelief: "Senior, are you... Are you kidding? This joke is not good. How old Xiao Ruxue is, I am already almost twenty years old. Isn't this let me, an old cow, chew the tender grass?"
"What? Do you still dislike our Ruxue? Let me tell you, although you are the person who saves the world, my little Ruxue is also extraordinary. At the same time, I have my Jibing and Fengluo's Jihuo. This good thing will not be this store after passing this village. Think it through." When Rong Que seemed unwilling, Bing Po was immediately displeased, looked at Rong Que sideways and continued to tempt.
The corners of his mouth twitched, Rong Que rubbed his eyebrows and said helplessly: "Senior, I just treat Xiao Ruxue as a sister. You are very embarrassed by this."
"Hmph! OK, okay, let's talk about the serious business, I'll take you to the East Continent. From here to the East Continent with your current strength, a hundred years will not be enough for you to leave." As he said that, he ignored Rong Que's reaction, turned around and waved his sleeves, and the space in front of him was twisted, exactly the same as the scene when the Martial God was traveling through the space. This is the realm of the Spirit Saint that can jump into the space used.
But at this moment, just as Bingpo was taking Rong Que to the Eastern Continent with his jumping space, a figure flashed from afar, and kept shouting: "Senior! Senior! Stay tuned, stay tuned!"
"Who is this person? Do you know?" The man was sweating heavily, and there was still some trauma all over his body, and blood was flowing. It should be after the war.
Rong Que shook his head and said, "I can't say I know him. This person is the leader of a nearby sect. I think he must have encountered some trouble."
"Since you don't know each other, don't worry, let's go, let's go!" As he said that, Bingpo was about to step into the entrance of the space, but was blocked by Rong Que.
"No matter what, I've robbed him a disciple. If there is nothing big, just help me. Didn't you say that the entire continent will be unified now?" Rong Que looked at the sect leader of Aoki Sect who was gradually approaching and said slowly.
After a moment, the man finally rushed to Rong Que and looked at the two of them in confusion. He had never seen Rong Que himself, but he knew that he was a man. Then he knelt in front of Rong Que, and cried with tears in his eyes: "Senior, I am Qinglin, the leader of Qingmu Sect. Senior, I want to be fair for me!"
"Your Excellency is up to speak first. I wonder what's wrong with me?" Rong Que helped the leader of the Qingmu Sect to raise him, and asked.
"Senior, you must make the decision for me, Qingmu Sect. The Tianqing Sect who was killed that day suddenly attacked our sect without saying a word today. I hope that Senior will seek justice for me!" As he said that, he was about to kneel down again, but was dragged by Rong Que.
Seeing this, Bingpo frowned, curled his lips and said, "The battle between sects is normal. Life and death depend on personal strength. If you ask us for help, don't you think it's ridiculous?"
After hearing Bingpo's words, Qinglin was slightly distressed. After struggling for a moment, he gritted his teeth and said, "If senior wishes me to kill the Tianqing Sect that Tianqing Sect, I will choose three sets of Qigong scrolls in Qingmu Sect with my senior."
Just as Rong Que's eyes lit up and was about to agree, he was stopped by Bing Po with a wave of his hand. She was calm and stared at Qinglin who was kneeling on the ground like lightning, and asked, "Tell me, what treasure did you get? If you can hand it over, I guarantee that Tianqing Sect will go away from you."
"this……"
When Qinglin heard Bingpo's words, he frowned. He knew that there was no point in hiding anything at this time, but that thing had only been obtained by losing a quarter of his entire sect. If it weren't for this, how could the Tianqing Sect, which was similar to his strength, dared to start a war first?
It seemed as if he had made countless inner struggles that Qinglin took out an item wrapped in animal skin from the storage ring as if he had cut his flesh. This item was about three feet and three inches long. You could tell at a glance that it should be a sword-type weapon.
Every time a layer of animal skin was opened, Qinglin's expression seemed to have been scraped off a piece of flesh, until the last layer of animal skin was opened. Suddenly, a ray of light flashed through it. There was indeed a long sword inside the animal skin. This sword was obviously of the best grade, with a water-blue light all over the body, as if its body was cast from water, without any fluctuations in attributes.
"This sword was obtained by my Qingmu Sect in an ancient site. Shortly after I got this sword, the Tianqing Sect received the news that it began to declare war on my Qingmu Sect in a few days. Today, the war has begun in full swing. In order to obtain this sword, my Qingmu Sect lost it and is no longer a disciple. If the senior promised me to repel the Tianqing Sect, I would give in to this sword. In addition, the senior can still get three scrolls in my sect." As he said that, Qinglin knelt down to Rong Que, holding the long sword in both hands, with a respectful look on his face.
He turned his head to look at Bingpo, and saw that she nodded slightly, then he helped Qinglin up and said, "I have robbed your disciples a few days ago. I still have to help with this little thing. Let's go and lead the way forward."
When Rong Que agreed, Qing Lin immediately stood up and looked excited. Although handing over the long sword made him feel extremely distressed, compared to his own sect, a long sword was nothing.
In fact, what he didn't know was that when Rong Que saw the long sword, his eyes almost fell out. Now he was stroking the sword in his hand. Although his expression was still calm, he was already shouting in his heart. This is a Taoist weapon, and he could tell at a glance that it was a Taoist weapon located in the middle grade. This is not something that can be bought with money.
"Don't be happy, collect money, eliminate disasters for others, and solve them quickly. We still have something to do." Rong Que's little thought had long been seen through by Bing Po. After a low voice reminder, he turned around and chased Qinglin, who had already flew away.
After Rong Que caught up with the two of them, Bing Po rubbed his eyebrows and said, "I almost forgot something." After that, he waved his sleeves and then followed Qinglin.
After the three of them left, the sound of ice breaking suddenly came from the ruins of the giant mountain where Rong Que was originally located. Not long after, Jian Chi finally escaped from the ice and knelt on the ground, his whole body was frozen blue, and his lips were trembling and murmured: "This woman is so cruel. It seems that not only the master is powerful, but even the people around him are so powerful. I've frozen to death, why are they leaving? Wait for me!"
He flew along with Qinglin all the way, perhaps because of some secret techniques, Qinglin in the middle stage of the spiritual master could also fly. Judging from the wind-attributed spiritual power under his feet, you can tell that it should be a secret technique that is about the same as Rongqu.
Not only did it appear within the Aoki Sect's scope, and at a glance, you could see figures flashing in the mountain gate of the Aoki Sect in the distance, followed by sparse shouts of killing, and blood had dyed the gate of the Aoki Sect's red.
Seeing this scene, Qinglin looked angry, and clenched his fists and looked at Rong Que and said, "Please take action quickly to save my Qingmu Sect."
They looked at Bingpo, and the two smiled slightly. Bingpo suddenly grabbed Rong Que and Qinglin, and appeared in a flash on the largest square in the Qingmu Sect. The square had now become a hell of lumps, with countless broken limbs covering the ground, and there were disciples from both sides.
The next moment after the three of them appeared, two more groups of disciples arrived. When the Qingmu Sect disciples saw Qinglin, they immediately called him respectfully: "Sect Master!"
Seeing his disciples all covered with scars, Qinglin's face turned green, but at this moment, a arrogant voice came from afar and said, "Who am I at that time? Isn't this Qinglin, the leader of Qingmu Sect? Why did you go and get help?"
When Qinglin heard this voice, he frowned, turned around and looked at the figure who came out of the disciples of the Tianqing Sect, and shouted angrily: "Xiao Ren, you are too much. For a weapon, you actually killed so many of my disciples!"
"Don't worry, I'm not just killing your disciples. Such a good opportunity. Don't I want to destroy your Qingmu Sect and strengthen my Tianqing Sect?" Xiao Ren's realm was obviously higher than Qinglin. He was a late-stage strongman in the Spirit Master Realm. He could be said to be disdainful of Qinglin's words.