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147. Chapter 146 Im going to kill someone, well talk later

 Chapter 146 I’m going to kill someone, we’ll talk later

Yunzhong Pavilion.

Geniuses gathered together, banquets continued, delicacies were served, glasses and cups were raised.

Huang Tu stood among the crowd, high-spirited.

Xu Tongchen stood beside him, holding a wine glass, feeling uneasy.

He was still thinking about the strange feeling that day.

The True Fire of the Sun is his greatest adventure and his support.

Relying on the true fire of the sun, he could have entered the top ten of the Eastern Land Talent List, but in order to hide his clumsiness and not overshadow Huang Tu's limelight, he ranked behind Huang Tu.

The true fire of the sun is extremely powerful and is also the most sensitive to treasures related to the sun.

But when he saw that person, he felt that person... was like a blazing sun.

The true sun fire in his body was constantly jumping, as if... he saw his father.

"Huang Tu Zhenren's Taoism has become more and more profound. In this East-Tu Tianjiao battle, he is expected to enter the top fifteen or even the top ten." During the banquet, one person praised Huang Tu.

Huang Tu accepted the flattery with an arrogant expression.

At this time, someone else said: "It's a pity. If Xu Tongchen's True Fire of the Sun was understood by Master Huang Tu, I'm afraid that Master Huang Tu would be ranked among the top three in the Eastern Land Talent List!"

When Xu Tongchen heard this, his expression changed slightly.

The speaker is the 700th person on the Eastern Prodigy List, named Zheng Fangxing.

That person's sect has always had a grudge against the Seven Words Sect.

Now, to say this is to blatantly sow discord.

But even so, the arrogant Huang Tu didn't bother to hide anything and glanced at Xu Tongchen: "It's really a pity."

When Xu Tongchen heard this, he felt aggrieved and angry, but he couldn't fight back, so he just smiled awkwardly.

The tyranny of Guangming Palace is engraved in the bones and is unscrupulous.

Zheng Fangxing continued: "The blood-clothed sword god from the Shenhua Club this time has been constantly provoking the Palace of Light.

My master, Mo Ku, has long been dissatisfied with the face of the Blood-clothed Sword God, and has already gone to the Ming Palace where Elder Qian Yuan is, to fight against the Blood-clothed Sword God together.

On the contrary... some people are in Cuiyun Continent and share the same spirit, but they cannot share the same hatred and hatred as Cuiyun Continent, and have an ambiguous relationship with the blood-clothed sword god."

Zheng Fangxing almost directly refers to the Seven Characters Sect.

A few days ago, Elder Qian Yuan had an appointment with the Blood-clothed Sword God.

A stronghold in the Guangming Palace and the Zi Mansion of the forces near the Ming Palace were summoned to watch the battle.

Of course, it’s called watching the battle, but it’s actually meant to cheer.

Zheng Fangxing's master Mo Ku got the news and left early.

Xu Tongchen's master, Xu Yeli, had excuses not to go.

"I'm afraid some people are cowardly and afraid of death and the Blood-clothed Sword God." Zheng Fangxing kept encouraging him.

"Hmph, a monk from the Land of Hundreds of Kingdoms, who luckily broke through to the realm of the Purple Mansion, dares to provoke the Palace of Light, he is really looking for death!"

"Elder Qian Yuan has set up a formation in the Ming Palace. It is estimated that the blood-clothed sword god does not dare to go forward and is huddled in the Hundred Kingdoms!"

The young geniuses in the palace praised the Palace of Light extremely.

Regarding the bloody sword god, his words are sarcastic.

Among their sects, there may not be any Zifus, and most of them are old Zifus.

But in front of the Palace of Light, I can only be a dog.

As a result, a blood-clothed sword god provoked the Palace of Light and was really looking for death.

"When the Tianjiao War is over, we will probably get the news about the execution of the Blood-clothed Sword God," said a young monk.

Huang Tu listened to this and nodded: "The Blood-clothed Sword God is not something to be afraid of, so we can only use some dirty methods."

In the past two days, the video of the divine infant elder of Guangming Palace being punished by heaven has been circulated continuously.

In the world of cultivating immortals, there are many people who are secretly attacking the Palace of Light.

After all, the Guangming Palace is so domineering, and many low-level monks have long been resentful.

But a crusade will never hurt the bones of the Guangming Palace.

After all, there are dozens of Zifus in the Guangming Palace, as well as incomplete Yin Shen magic weapons, which means that even if the low-level monks unite together, they cannot shake the status of the Guangming Palace.

The geniuses at the banquet were all of noble birth, and almost none of them paid attention to the voices of the low-level monks.

The banquet continued to get heated, and with Zheng Fangxing's secret instigation, almost everyone ignored Xu Tongchen intentionally or unintentionally.

Xu Tongchen was sitting alone in the corner, drinking wine. He thought of the man he saw that day.

He has secretly asked people to investigate.

I guess I'll get the news soon.



In the cave, Qi Yuan continued to digest some of the techniques that his junior sister had received from Jiang Ya.

Unfortunately, progress is really slow.

Qi Yuan rubbed his forehead and looked at Xiaomai, who was sleeping on the table next to him, with a gentle look in his eyes.

"I guess it's almost brewing now. I'll go to Ming Palace later and see my heart-warming white moonlight." Qi Yuan thought.

At this time, a sound suddenly came from outside the cave.

It's similar to Blue Star's doorbell.

Qi Yuan looked through the formation and saw a young man.

The cave door opened, Qi Yuan looked at the young man and said calmly: "What do you want from me?"

"I, Xu Tongchen of the Qiyan Sect, met my Taoist friend three days ago.

Please don't blame me for this rash visit." Xu Tongchen's attitude was very low.

He really wanted to understand the reason for the abnormal movement of the true sun fire.

Now, the closer we get to this young man, the bigger the strangeness of Sun True Fire becomes.

His whole body began to feel hot, and his eyes when he looked at Qi Yuan involuntarily became fanatical.

Qi Yuan frowned: "If you have something to say, just say it."

"When I condensed the golden elixir, I luckily condensed a ray of true sun fire..."

"The sun is really hot?" Qi Yuan was surprised.

This is good stuff.

Golden elixir monks have the true fire of the sun, which is enough to resist the magical power of the divine infant through the true fire of the sun.

Sure enough, a big city is a big city. If you encounter a golden elixir, you can kill the divine infant.

"When I saw fellow Taoist, my true sun fire kept jumping, as if..." Xu Tongchen couldn't say the next words.

Hearing this, Qi Yuan glanced at Xu Tongchen.

[This is an ordinary monk, but after condensing the true fire of the sun, he becomes something extraordinary.

The sun is so hot that he regards you as his father.】

"Is that all?" Qi Yuan looked at the sky, "I'm very busy right now, and I'm in a hurry to kill people. After I finish killing people, we can talk again."

After Qi Yuan finished speaking, he disappeared regardless of Xu Tongchen's reaction.

Only a confused Xu Tongchen was left.

"Fellow……"

He wanted to call out to Qi Yuan, but Qi Yuan's figure had already disappeared.

He was extremely confused and finally decided to wait here.

He couldn't figure out the reason, but he felt like there were ants crawling in his heart.

An hour later.

Above the sky, a figure in a blood-colored robe swaggered across the sky like a blood rainbow.

From time to time, there are loud voices coming from the sky.

"Guangming Palace has done many evil things and has been punished by God!"

"I, the bloody-robed Sword God, stand up for all the injustices in the world and swear to kill the Palace of Light!"

The sound was loud and spread throughout the world.

Countless monks looked up at the sky.

Unfortunately, the blood rainbow was too fast for them to see.

Only that hearty roar can be heard.

Some people are excited, some are worried, and some are helpless.

Qi Yuan flew towards Ming Palace very fast, as if he was going to meet his lover.

But this time he was not meeting his lover, but Bai Yueguang.

Suddenly, an old voice came: "Blood-clothed Sword God, please stay."

Qi Yuan stopped and landed on a hill.

"What, are you looking for something to do with me?" Qi Yuan looked at the Zifu monk who was covered in black robes. He did not smell any hostility or murderous intent.

"The Blood-robed Sword God, the Guangming Palace set up an ambush at the Ming Palace. In addition to the three Zifus, two other nearby Zifus also went there.

Elder Qian Yuan is in the middle stage of the Zi Mansion, and he has a treasure in his hand given by the Grand Palace Master.

If you go this time, you will have a narrow chance of death, so why not...retreat, they have too many purple mansions, and the right way is to harass their divine infant deacons!" the black-robed monk said quickly, with a hint of worry in his tone.

Qi Yuan glanced at the black-robed monk: "Why, do you have a grudge against Guangming Palace?"

The black-robed monk paused for a moment, his eyes bleak.

The black-robed monk is none other than Xu Yeli.

Some time ago, Qian Yuan forced his disciples to serve Huang Tu.

Forget it.

Later, he got news that the Grand Palace Master of the Guangming Palace went to the Shenhua Club this time not only to deal with the Blood-clothed Sword God, but also to borrow a treasure...the Divine Form Entrapment Fire Shield.

After the battle between the Eastern Prodigies is over, the Grand Palace Master may use this treasure to transfer the true sun fire in his disciple Xu Tongchen's body to Huang Tu.

He knew that the Seven Words Sect had already encountered its greatest crisis.

"There is a grudge, a blood feud!" Xu Yeli nodded vigorously, "Why don't you form an alliance with me, travel together, force the Guangming Palace, and make them surrender!

We are weak and cannot confront the Palace of Light head-on!"

Xu Yeli persuaded him with sincerity.

He still values ​​​​his comrade the Blood-robed Sword God. If the two unite, they can also cause a big crisis to the Guangming Palace.

Maybe the Guangming Palace would be afraid of this and not take action against his disciple Xu Tongchen.

Qi Yuan looked at Xu Yeli thoughtfully: "Cooperation... is indeed possible."

"Really?" Xu Yeli was a little excited. Being able to cooperate. Although it is still more difficult than Guangming Palace, it is still better than fighting alone.

"This time I went to the Ming Palace, and I happened to be missing... a suona player.

How about you playing music for me while I fight against the Zifu of Guangming Palace?

There are still people playing music, so it would be more interesting for me to kill people." Qi Yuan said calmly.

He kind of wanted to play in a band in the rogue world.

"..." Xu Yeli was completely stunned.

He understood every word of the blood-clothed sword god, but why it sounded so bizarre.

kill?

play music?

what!

"You want to go to Mingwang Palace?" Xu Yeli said.

"Of course, I am righteous and my destiny is mine.

Now, I am the great magician Liu Xiu, and they are just seeking death by opposing me!" Qi Yuan looked confident.

Xu Yeli was speechless.

He had a feeling that it would be difficult to communicate with the Zifu opposite him.

It seems like...there's something wrong with my head.

"Alas, indeed all geniuses are lonely." Qi Yuan couldn't help but sigh, "But time will prove everything.

What do you think? If I wipe out the Ming Palace today, how about you play music for me every time I go to Guangming Palace in the future?"

Although one Zifu plays music, it is not as good as three hundred or three thousand.

But after all, the situation is special, right?

Xu Yeli was silent, not knowing what to say.

He clearly wanted to say that the Ming Palace was dangerous, so don’t go there.

Why did it become a bet... to play music for the other party?

He looked at the bloody sword god and finally gritted his teeth: "If you can get rid of Qian Yuan, so what if I play music for you!"

Qi Yuan glanced at Xu Yeli with a smile on his face: "Remember to wait for my good news."

Qi Yuan's figure disappeared.

Xu Yeli was dressed in black robe and was silent for a long time.

"Either...he is a madman, or...he has someone to rely on."

However, he simply couldn't understand what the other party relied on?

The Palace of Light started a bloody war among hundreds of nations, but it got the tacit permission of those big shots.



The palace of the Ming Dynasty was in a state of solemnity.

Thousands of miles of dark clouds are gathering, and a storm is coming.

Qian Yuan looked at the scene in the jade slip with a solemn look in his eyes: "Thunder..."

All thunders are related to taboos.

Now, the thunder from the sky falls to the ground, and the divine infant dies.

The scene was particularly shocking.

"There must be a secret in this Demon King of Seven Desires!" The red-bearded old man's eyes flashed with sharpness.

"Hey, when the Blood-clothed Sword God falls, I will personally go to the Land of Hundred Kingdoms to find out what the secret is!" Heisheng said, as if he had already taken the secret as his own.

"These people from the Shenhua Society are really hateful. Many of them are secretly supporting the bloody sword god!" Mo Ku said, and he also had a jade slip from the Shenhua Society in his hand.

He can also be considered a member of the Shenhua Club.

"After we finish killing the Blood-clothed Sword God, we have to trouble Taoist Mo Ku to announce the matter in the discussion area of ​​the Shenhua Club to rectify the name of our Guangming Palace." Elder Qian Yuan said calmly.

He didn't care at all about the opinions of ordinary members of the Shenhua Club.

What matters is the opinion of the leader of the Shenhua Hui Dongtu Hui.

The Grand Palace Master has already gone to see him, and the matter is about to come to an end.

"After cultivating to this level, this blood-clothed sword god is still so unwise..." a powerful person from the Purple Mansion lamented.

"Hmph, Xu Yeli has lived for thousands of years, isn't he just as unwise?" Mo Ku said at this time, "Guangming Palace was so kind to him, but when something happened in Guangming Palace, he made excuses not to show up. It's really hateful.

"

When Qian Yuan heard this, a profound look flashed in his eyes: "Xu Yeli... still lives too easy."

When Mo Ku heard this, a ray of joy flashed in his heart.

This is exactly the result he wants to see.

At this moment, suddenly, the five Zifu present raised their heads and looked at the sky.

Above the sky, a blazing blood rainbow was seen flying towards the Ming Palace.

An extremely terrifying aura filled the air, and everyone felt a little turbulent in their minds just by looking at the blood rainbow.

"The Blood-clothed Sword God, he is really here!"

"How dare he come!"

The five Zifus present were all a little surprised, but quickly calmed down.

They have a large number of people, will they be afraid of a newly promoted Zifu?

The bloody rainbow stopped in the sky, and a blood-red figure appeared. He had a sword on his back and his appearance was extraordinary.

Horrifying blood filled the air, Qi Yuan said coldly: "Everyone is here?"

Looking at the five Zifus below, he was a little disappointed.

Why only five?

There are too few people.

Moreover, it doesn’t even exist in the late Zifu period.

The quality of this year's White Moonlight is not good.

Qian Yuan looked at Qi Yuan and said in a loud voice: "Blood-clothed Sword God, you still have some courage, I admire you very much.

If you hadn't been slandering and provoking you in the Shenhua Club, I would have even wanted to subdue you and make you a palace beast!"

"Your Guangming Palace must be funny, aren't you? Are you still a funny man at your age?" The blood-red sword behind Qi Yuan made a sword sound, "Today, I am here to do justice for heaven."

Now that we have a fight, let's start a killing spree.

Why are you talking so much nonsense?

The bloody sword is unsheathed.

At that moment, Qi Yuan seemed to have climbed out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

The bloody robe also seemed to be dripping with blood.

His entire body was shrouded in the blood kingdom.

The five Zifus present were all surprised for a moment.

The person in front of me does not look like a righteous monk!

He is obviously a giant of demons!

With that rich blood energy, even if he says that he has killed hundreds of thousands of living beings, some people may believe him.

Just like this, are you still doing justice for heaven?

"It's a joke that you are doing justice for heaven. Today, I, Guangming Palace, will get rid of you, this devil, for the sake of this world!"

Qian Yuan was in the middle stage of the Purple Mansion, except for the three palace lords of Guangming Palace.

It can be said that he is one of the top people in the entire Cuiyun Continent.

His strength also gave him confidence.

The five Zifus looked at Qi Yuan with expressions of fear and disdain.

At this time, Qi Yuan was holding a long sword and his bloody clothes were fluttering: "I once used this sword to kill 1,700 people from the Zi family. Today... I will send you on your way to make it easier for you."

When Zifu heard this, he was stunned for a moment and then laughed.

"You're so crazy, no wonder you dare to come to Ming Palace!"

How many Zifus are there in total in Cuiyun Continent?

Kill a thousand purple houses with one sword, blow it!

Even the Yin God would not say that he slaughtered two thousand purple mansions with one sword.

Qi Yuan said no more.

It is useless to treat Bai Yueguang with sweet words, you have to torture them severely and make them cry bitterly.

The ruler of the virtual world leads to inner demons!

Qi Yuan's original magical power was unleashed at this moment.

The sun and moon are in chaos.

Fascinated.

Inner demons arise.

Zifu, who was present, completely changed his expression at that moment.

As soon as an expert takes action, he will know whether it is there or not.

The previous arrogance and previous disdain completely disappeared.

Only when they were on the scene could they understand how strong the opponent they encountered was.

"Inscription...are you from the late stage of Zifu?" Qian Yuan's face was solemn, mixed with fear.

There are only three original magical powers at the inscription level in the late Zifu... Guangming Palace, and those three are the palace masters!

The Blood-robed Sword God... was from the late Zifu period, and they had never thought about it.

If a hundred countries are lucky enough to have a Zifu, it is already terrifying.

As a result, the late Zifu period?

Every late Zifu person is a long-established figure in the Thirteen Continents of the East.

Why did one appear suddenly?

He didn't understand, he went crazy, and struggled to resist Qi Yuan's original magical power.

His original magical power at the subtle level was extremely fragile under the influence of the inner demon that dominated the virtual world.

Qi Yuan was too lazy to talk to the dead.

The red-bearded old man fell into madness.

He seemed to see thousands of purple mansions gathering in a huge city.

The man in blood-clothed robes took a step forward and struck out with a sword. One thousand, seven hundred Zifu were trapped in the demonic realm, sinking continuously and all of them perished.

"It's true...how is it possible!"

How could someone kill thousands of Zifu with one sword?

His mind collapsed at this moment.

The remaining three Zifu had no ability to resist at all. As soon as Qi Yuan's original magical power came out, he fell into madness.

Although, they are not the supreme ones in Liufeng world.

However, Qi Yuan's original magical power is also of a very high level and is still engraved with levels.

To him, these five Zifus were indeed killed with one sword.

Qi Yuan stood in the void and looked helplessly at the five Zifus: "It's too slow to die. I'm still in a hurry to go back."

After all, they are not the supreme beings in the Liufeng Realm. Even if they are affected by his original magical power, their inner demons will not break out of their bodies and die immediately.

At this time, they were trapped in sinking and unable to extricate themselves.

Thinking like this, Qi Yuan stabbed with the long sword in his hand again.

He was like Runtu who was assassinating the emperor, and he eliminated these five Zifus one by one.

"Fortunately, they don't have a hegemonic body or immune control, otherwise it would be quite troublesome to kill them."

Easily kill five Zifus.

Qi Yuan felt that it was better to abuse food.

Now, all the divine infants in the entire Ming Palace were stunned, with endless fear in their eyes.

Qi Principle grinned: "Death."

He whispered.

Those divine infant monks fell into the endless hell.

The Ming Palace suddenly became a mess.

With a smile on his face, Qi Yuan stood on the ruins of Ming Palace.

"The five Bai Yueguangs are pretty good."

With a wave of his hand, he expertly picked up all the storage bags.

Then, he glanced at the fallen divine infants.

"Even if it's not Bai Yueguang, I've come all the way to give you a gift."

"It is light on etiquette but heavy on affection."

"The elders give it to me, but I dare not refuse it."

Qi Yuan also put away those storage bags, like a giant dragon who loves to collect treasures.

Sorry, sorry, there is another chapter at six in the morning, cough cough, don’t wait any longer.

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