This bloody world suddenly shattered like a mirror, turning into pieces of red fragments and dissipating between the real world, as if they had never appeared before.
Shirakawa Ling's body fell to the cold ground of the City Lord's Mansion with a thud, and she was unable to stand up again.
Almost at the same time, Qu Wuming's figure also fell from the air, and his feet landed heavily on the ground, crushing two bluestone floor tiles.
At this moment, the aura on Qu Wuming's body is also very chaotic. If Bai Chuan Ling still has the energy to check, she will naturally find that Qu Wuming's cultivation level has suddenly dropped to the first level of the God Transformation stage!
The Demon Realm is a special spell that can only be cast after Qu Wuming's Dharma Demonic Skills has been mastered. Even when his cultivation reaches the late stage of Void Refining, he has barely reached the conditions for it to be cast.
But even when used in the late stages of refining the void, it will consume a lot of mana and is difficult to last.
At this time, the price paid by Qu Wuming forcibly exerting his cultivation at the Transformation God Stage was a rapid decline in his cultivation.
After hundreds of years of hard training, once they were all gone, even Qu Wuming had a few gray hairs on his temples.
However, there was no trace of regret or regret on Qu Wuming's face, and there was only hatred that had not dissipated in his eyes.
Qu Wuming walked closer to Baichuan Ling step by step, but Baichuan Ling was still lying on the ground unconscious, muttering angrily: "Why are you so cruel...My son still has a bright future...Son,
Wait for me, mother will be here soon..."
Qu Wuming looked at Baichuan Ling coldly, his clenched fists were shaking slightly, but for some reason, he suddenly lost the desire to accuse her, question her, or even kill her.
Proficient in using forbidden techniques first and burning Yuanying secondly, Shirakawa Ling seems to not need anyone else to do it, and her consciousness has begun to become blurred.
Under Qu Wuming's gaze, after just a moment, Shirakawa Ling gently exhaled her last breath, and the last tear from the corner of her eyes fell.
Qu Wuming turned around, numbly picked up his storage ring, took back his natal sword that had fallen on the ground, raised his hand and grabbed it, and pulled out a thick lead box from several feet deep.
However, the lead box was missing a lid at this time, and a fist-sized meteorite was lying quietly inside.
The meteorite is completely dark, and its surface has experienced high temperatures. Although it is uneven, it is extremely smooth, reflecting a dreamy color like glass in the sunlight.
Powerful magnetic energy emanated from the meteorite. At such a close distance, Qu Wuming could even feel a buzzing sound rippling through his body and consciousness, as if his blood was alive.
When I came over, I felt a desire to rush out of my body and rush towards the meteorite.
This kind of magnetic force can easily penetrate your own body, and can also easily affect all metal objects around you.
Seeing some weapons left behind by the soldiers in the distance and the storage ring on Shirakawa Ling's hand, the two golden hairpins that had returned to their original shape on the ground were trembling rapidly at the moment, and they moved closer to the meteorite while trembling.
Wuming hurriedly used both hands to forcefully squeeze the four walls of the lead box together, wrapping the meteorite inside like a dumpling. Only then did the restless metal objects around him calm down.
"No wonder we have to set up a formation to cover up this power. This meteorite is indeed unusual." Qu Wuming said to himself.
"Fellow Daoist Qu is right, this treasure is indeed rare." A man's voice suddenly came from a distance, and the next moment he was more than ten feet away behind Qu Wuming.
"Hall Master Xiao is here? You actually recognize me?" Qu Wuming recognized the voice of the person who came - the deputy head of the Qiankun Sect's Foreign Affairs Hall, Xiao Huangtian.
"Haha, Xiao naturally recognizes the famous casual cultivator Qu Wuming. Although I have never met him before, I have been fascinated by him for a long time. I, Xiao Huangtian, have met fellow Daoist Qu!" Xiao Huangtian said with a smile and cupped his hands.
"Is this why Hall Master Xiao is here?" Qu Wuming shook the lead box in his hand and said. Of course, the lead box at this time was more like a lead bag.
"Exactly. You, Daoist Qu, know that our Qiankun Sect has been looking for a treasure with the power of magnetism for a long time." Xiao Huangtian nodded and said, "I wonder if you, Daoist Qu, can transfer this item to the Qiankun Sect?"
"Haha, this thing just fell into my hands, you didn't want to kill me and just snatched it away?" Qu Wuming chuckled and looked sideways at Xiao Huangtian. Before Xiao Huangtian appeared, Qu Wuming had already felt it
There was a burst of murderous intent, but the murderous intent only appeared for a moment and then was hidden.
"Haha, what you said, fellow Daoist Qu, is wrong. Although this thing has been promised to us by Shirakawa Ling before, but after all, the transaction has not been fulfilled yet, so it still doesn't count." Xiao Huangtian didn't seem to know that Qu Wuming had noticed it earlier.
He still said with a smile, "Now that this treasure has been found by fellow Taoist Qu, it is already his property. The Qiankun Sect is also a famous sect, so how could they do such a thing of taking it by force?"
"Well, the Qiankun Sect is indeed a famous sect. I have made deals with you before, and they are also treasures with the power of Yuan Magnet." Qu Wuming looked down at the lead bag in his hand and said quietly, "I don't know Xiao Tang
How does the Lord intend to trade this?”
Seeing that Qu Wuming was interested in trading, Xiao Huangtian couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Xiao Huangtian did not see the whole process of how Qu Wuming escaped from the formation and killed Shirakawa Ling and the others.
When Shirakawa Ling activated the Yuan Magnetic Formation, Xiao Huangtian had already sensed the appearance of the meteorite through a special treasure. Although he rushed to the city lord's mansion as soon as possible, due to the distance at that time, it was impossible to fly inside the city.
Escape, so when he arrived, he only saw a red light that instantly enveloped the third courtyard of the City Lord's Mansion, seeming to separate the entire courtyard from the world. As for what happened inside, there was no way to detect it.
When the red light dissipated, only Qu Wuming, who was still standing, and Shirakawa Ling, who was dying, were left in the courtyard.
Xiao Huangtian, who was lurking not far away, wanted to kill Qu Wuming at that moment, but when he saw Qu Wuming's face clearly, he gave up that idea.
Although his cultivation level is comparable to that of Qu Wuming, Qu Wuming is just a casual cultivator. If he fails to escape with a single blow, considering Qu Wuming's past reputation and his achievements, I am afraid that he will never be able to do it again.
There is a peaceful life to be had.
"What we promised to Shirakawa Ling before was 200,000 high-level spiritual stones and a number of fifth- to seventh-level elixirs that can help with cultivation and longevity." Xiao Huangtian said, "If Daoist Qu is willing to exchange, these things can be
It belongs to Fellow Daoist Qu."
Hearing this, Qu Wuming thought for a moment and said, "I don't want the medicine that helps extend my life. I want an ownerless sword, but it must be of a high grade."
Xiao Huangtian's face was filled with joy, and he left and agreed, saying: "I happen to have in my hand a top-quality fairy sword made by master weapon refiner Mo Xie. I haven't recognized the owner yet. I wonder if it can be recognized by fellow Taoist Qu?"
As he spoke, Xiao Huangtian raised his hand, and a sword box flew out of the storage ring and flew lightly to Qu Wuming.
The sword box is made of high-quality red sandalwood. It looks like it is cut, hollowed, and carved from a whole piece of rosewood. This sword box alone is probably worth millions of dollars. There is a golden line stuck in the middle of the lid of the sword box.
In the middle of the talisman is the word "Mo Zhi" written neatly and neatly. It is the exclusive talisman of the weapon refiner Mo Xie.
Qu Wuming waved his hand, gently took off the magic talisman, opened the sword box, and found a three-foot long sword lying quietly in it.
Before the sword was drawn, the cold sword intent was transmitted through the scabbard, causing Qu Wuming's clothes and hair to move automatically without any wind.
"What a sword!" Qu Wuming raised his hand to grab the long sword, and pulled out the sword with a squeak. A cold light flashed in the courtyard. The sword body was as smooth as a mirror, and there seemed to be a stream of light flowing in the sword body.
The sword energy surged out without the need for any urging. In front of the mouth of the long sword, there was a simple and elegant word "Qingshuang" engraved on it.
Qu Wuming raised his finger and flicked the sword, and a pleasant clear sound came out.
Trying to put mana into the sword, Qu Wuming swung his sword behind him. A sharp sword energy flew out along the tip of the sword, drew an arc in the air, and struck the pavilion behind the third courtyard.
above.
A neat break appeared instantly, and at that moment, Qu Wuming seemed to see the scenery of the fourth courtyard through the break!
Immediately afterwards, with a rumbling sound, the entire hall collapsed, unable to withstand the power of Qu Wuming's sword.
Qu Wuming sheathed the long sword and put it back into the sword case. He raised his head and said to Xiao Huangtian: "Deal!"
"You are so happy, Fellow Daoist Qu!" Xiao Huangtian's face was filled with joy, he took out a storage ring and threw it directly to Qu Wuming, "Everything that Fellow Daoist Qu wants is inside, please take a look at it, Fellow Daoist Qu."
Qu Wuming put his consciousness into the storage ring and found that there were hundreds of boxes of high-level spiritual stones neatly stacked inside, as well as several bottles of high-level elixirs that exuded a faint medicinal fragrance. He nodded and said: "Qu Mou is also
I really like doing deals with the Qiankun Sect." As he said that, he threw the lead bag in his hand to Xiao Huangtian.
Xiao Huangtian took the lead bag, took out a special silk sac, put it in with a swish, and put it in his arms. He smiled and hugged Qu Wuming and said: "Since Qu Daoyou is so cheerful, Xiao might as well
I’ll give you another gift, Daoist Qu.”
With that said, Xiao Huangtian bent down and took off the storage ring from Bai Chuanling's hand, threw it to Qu Wuming and said: "The Qiankun Sect will help Qu Daoyou settle the issue of killing the city lord of Hulan City. As long as Qu Dao
If you don’t say anything yourself, Xiao promises that no one will blame this matter on Qu Daoyou in the future.”
Hearing this, Qu Wuming hurriedly cupped his hands and said, "In that case, I'd like to thank Hall Master Xiao! Qu takes his leave!"
“See you later!”
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Outside Hulan City, Qingshan Cemetery.
The ancestral graves of the Lin family are in Qingshan Cemetery.
Now, there is a new tomb here.
Qu Wuming sat quietly beside Lin Wanqing's tombstone for a long time, then turned around and left.
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In an ancestral hall in the backyard of Fuwei Escort Agency, Lin Wanqing's memorial tablet was actually placed at the highest position in the middle. On the altar table in front of the memorial tablet, there was an exquisite sword stand behind the incense burner, and the sword named "Qingshuang"
It was placed on top.
Lin Yuan and his two sons looked at Lin Wanqing's memorial tablet with tears in their eyes. Qu Wuming's voice before he left seemed to be lingering in his ears...
"I have promised her that I will protect the Lin family for three hundred years, and I will not break my promise. You must remember how to use this sword! I have left a piece of my power in this sword. If you encounter difficulties in the future,
If you are a rival, you can use this sword to defend yourself against the enemy. If you encounter a crisis of genocide, as long as the opponent's cultivation level is not as good as mine, you only need to gather near this sword and no one can hurt you.
"If a cultivator appears, just hold the scabbard and activate the talisman according to the spell I taught you. Even if you are thousands of miles away, I will find a way to get there as soon as possible."
"But you are absolutely not allowed to rely on this sword to do anything wrong. If you are discovered by me, don't blame me for taking back this sword!"
"Every once in a while, I will come back to worship her. No matter how many generations you inherit in the future, I hope I can see her every time I come..."