Miao Fang's heart trembled, "no lives were lost" was the key to saving Yan Chen. If a big demon died in this misfortune in Qixi Mountain, Yan Chen would have to pay for it, and Qixia Dao would no longer be able to protect him.
Nu Guan Miaochang interrupted: "Fellow Daoist Su may have been on his way and did not understand the situation of Qixi Mountain in time. The demon gate in the mountain is intact, and there are many injured people but no loss. Our sect has dispatched disciples and brought good elixirs. It is our turn.
We will never back down from what we have done and what we have done."
Su Jing still had the same tone as before: "Who told you that there are only monsters in Qixi Mountain?"
Miaochang was confused: "What is Fellow Daoist Su referring to?"
Su Jing didn't need to speak, Wu Shangyi responded: "There are still mortals in the mountains, so their lives are not lives?"
Upon hearing the word 'mortal', everyone in Qixia Dao paled visibly, and Miaofang coughed: "This... the magical power of immortals affects innocent mortals, which is heartbreaking, but it is always, always unavoidable.
However, Fellow Daoist Su, please rest assured that although Qixia Road is far inferior to Buli Mountain, it is still a righteous way to practice, and our sect will definitely compensate the people in the mountain for their casualties, with gold and silver, which will definitely satisfy them."
Su Jing was not in the mood to talk nonsense anymore. He raised his hand and pointed at Yan Chen who was lying on the ground, and asked directly for the magic formula: "Can't I take this person away today?"
Behind the leader, Elder Qixia, who is also from the Miaozi generation, said in a cold voice: "Fellow Daoist Su really can't take this person away."
Master Miao Fang waved his hand: "Junior Brother Miaoqing, you must not be rude in front of distinguished guests." Then he smiled at Su Jing and said what he said before: "Qixia Road will double the compensation for the loss of Qixi Mountain;
Our sect will deal with the casualties of the people properly, please rest assured, fellow Daoist Su."
Nu Guan Miaochang said with sincerity: "Perhaps... I would like to ask fellow Taoist Su to list the losses of Qixi Mountain? Later, Senior Li from Wushuang City will be a guest at Qixia Mountain, and it will happen to be a notarization. I have the immortal family from Wushuang City to authenticate, Qixia
Tao never dares to break his promise."
"I understand." Su Jing suddenly smiled and nodded to Miaofang, Miaochang.
The two of them smiled in return, and Miao Chang responded: "As long as you understand, fellow Taoist." Miao Fang said, "Please forgive me."
Su Jing said: "I don't care about the compensation. Please send someone from your sect to discuss it with the Demon Lord Heqi Xishan."
"Of course, I will come to apologize in person." Miao Fang responded.
Su Jing thought for a moment and then said: "I can't take the person away, but I can take the sword away. I want Yan Chen's sword."
Although it was unexpected, it was not too much. Su Jing came to ask for the crime and could not return empty-handed. Taking away the murderer's sword could be regarded as an explanation. Miao Fang readily agreed and gave the order. After a while, a Qixia disciple took Yan Chen's flying sword away.
He took the sword and presented it to Su Jing.
The sword was half unsheathed. Su Jing glanced at it and said to Miao Fang, "Excuse me, I'm leaving."
Miao Fang smiled politely and said, "Fellow Taoist, why don't you sit here for a while longer? The master from Lishan is here, and our sect must always do our best to be a landlord."
"I'm in a hurry, I have to go back before the first seven days." Su Jing turned around and left without looking back.
Behind the head, another elder transmitted the message into the secret. His tone was quite surprising, and he asked Miaochang: "Is this the end? Just leave like this?"
Nu Guan Miaochang's face remained unchanged, but she whispered with a smile: "As long as we bow our heads and admit our mistakes and are willing to make compensation, all other principles will belong to us. What else can he do if he doesn't leave? After begging for a sword and leaving, he finally understands! If
If you really want to cause trouble, you will end up in disgrace and will be of no use at all..."
Unexpectedly, before she finished her secret words, Su Jing, who was leaving with his sword, suddenly stopped again, turned around, and said to everyone in Qixia: "By the way, there is one more thing."
The leader, Miaofang, smiled and asked, "Do you have anything else to do, Fellow Daoist Su?"
Su Jing looked at him, then at Miaochang, and asked a very strange question: "Which one of you will hurt me?"
Everyone was stunned by his question, but Su Jing fiercely drew his sword, reversed the sharp edge, and pierced his right chest!
The long sword penetrated the body, blood splattered, Su Jing mutilated himself, Qixia Dao's sword.
This sting is fatal to ordinary people. Xiujia's body is far better than that of ordinary people. Although it is not fatal, the injury is definitely not light.
The sudden change made everyone present even though they were cultivators and had a deep sense of calmness when faced with problems, they couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise. Miaofang even blurted out and asked: "What are you doing?"
Not only Qixia Dao and Crow Guard, who were hiding in the distance, but the girl Moye who was looking at Bajin Peak from a distance was also shocked. Her heart was throbbing.
Jing, no one noticed the ripples in the air in the distance.
With a clang sound, Su Jing pulled out the blood-stained sword and threw it on the ground. Crow guards came up to help him stop the bleeding and heal his injuries. Su Jing's eyes were still calm and calm, and he said to Miao Fang: "Before the first seven,
I want to rush back to Qi Xishan, Li E and Yan Chen, no one of them should be missing, it is up to you to decide whether to give them or not."
Miao Fang was stunned. He understood what Su Jing meant, and his heart suddenly sank: his beloved disciple could not be saved.
Su Jing's own cultivation is shallow, and he doesn't have any top masters under his command. Putting him on the path of cultivation really means nothing... But after all, he is the first generation true successor of Lishan who was adopted by the Ninth Ancestor and inherited the mantle of the Eighth Ancestor.
Disciple, the current headmaster of Lishan and the uncle of many elders.
Su Jing's monsters have suffered a loss, so Lishan will not go to war; but if Su Jing is killed and seriously injured, how can Lishan let it go? Even Ren Duo, who has always been at odds with him, will never allow such a thing.
occur.
If even the most senior people cannot keep safe, how can anyone fear Lishan in the future? Without respect, there will never be peace in Lishan!
The collapse of Qixi Mountain was nothing more than a "money" matter for Qixia Taoist Sect, such as losing treasures and compensating for magical elixirs. At most, they would hand over the murderer. However, Su Jing suffered heavy losses when he came to visit, and Li Shan's revenge would soon kill him.
Qixia Mountain was crushed into powder! This is a real disaster!
Nv Guan Miaochang's eyes widened: "You are...self-inflicted...so many people have testified together, and it has nothing to do with me, Qixia Dao."
"Oh, really." Su Jing said without a tone and only answered three words. He didn't bother to say anything else. There were indeed countless people on the mountain who saw him inflicting suicide, but except for the Crow Guard, all the others were
Disciples of Qixia Mountain, what's the point even if they curse and swear? Who would believe that Su Jing would stab himself with a sword? What's more, the weapon is clearly engraved with the four seal characters of Qixia Taoist Sect.
"Young Daoist Su is such an important person, and he is so unworthy of you to use this method of framing the blame." Miao Fang's eyes flashed, and his tone was low: "What's more..."
"Not to mention that shit." Su Jing said indifferently: "Give me your head because I accidentally hurt myself; if you don't give it to me, it means that I came to visit and was shamelessly attacked by you in Qixia Mountain. Before climbing the mountain, I summoned you to leave.
Shan, please inform your fellow disciples that I have come to your Qixia Mountain. Many elders are already on the way at this moment, and they will probably arrive before dawn."
Su Jing gasped for a moment. He was seriously injured, but there was no pain in his eyes. On the contrary, he smiled and sneered: "If you really don't want to surrender, you might as well kill me now. Anyway, Qixia said
The disaster of annihilation cannot be changed. If you kill one more of me, you can still earn a little bit... Do you understand? If you can't take away Yan Chen's head, I will die in Qixia... It doesn't matter."
If the confidant monster of Liuliang was here, he would understand what his boss said: 'If this little ancestor of ours really gets angry, he will treat his own life as a broken shoe on someone else's feet'.
The people of Baima Town followed Su Jing into Qixi Mountain. Now more than a dozen people have died in a misfortune. If their spirits in heaven are not given an explanation, Su Jing will not be able to explain it to him!
If you don't take two heads back, that won't do.
Everyone in Qixia Mountain was livid. Su Jing's self-inflicted sword was aimed at the hearts of all of them! Nv Guan Miaochang really likes that junior Yan Chen, and even now she still refuses to give in. She is so cold.
The voice said: "Justice comes from the heart of the people. The immortals of the Lishan Sword Sect are even more discerning. Fellow Daoist Su's pretentiousness does not necessarily mean..."
Before he finished speaking, a burst of laughter suddenly came from the horizon in the distance, and a simple voice came: "Master Miao Fang is always good? I, Mr. Li, came late and kept you waiting for a long time!"
Miaofang, Miao Chang and others looked happy when they heard this. Li Yifeng, worshiped by Wushuang City, came to Qixia Mountain! This person's identity is extraordinary. Being here at this moment may not be able to solve the dilemma on Qixia Road. "Take people's money and eliminate disasters with them."
', this is an eternal truth. If Li Yifeng wants to take over the benefit of 'Giant Foot', he can't just watch Qixia Road get into trouble and ignore it.
Amid the hearty laughter and the auspicious light flowing, Li Yifeng sat in a blue banana cloud and flew directly to Bajin Peak without anyone coming to greet him.
Li Yifeng arrived a little later and had no idea what was happening in front of him. When he stepped onto the top and saw the situation clearly, he was slightly startled and asked Su Jing: "May I ask who this is..."
"Lishan Su Jing." Su Jing reported his name.
Li Yifeng is not like Nieluowu Xie Laosan or Qixia Taoist disciples. He immediately bowed down and bowed down after hearing the words. Regardless of his face or status, he regarded himself as a junior and paid meticulous attention to his courtesy: "Junior Wushuangcheng Li Yifeng pays homage to Master Su Jing of Lishan Tianzong.
"After getting up, he asked with concern: "Why was Uncle Master injured?"
Before Su Jing could speak, Master Miao Fang hurriedly took a step forward and told the story roughly. Finally, he sighed: "Everything I said before was very good. Unexpectedly, Fellow Daoist Su suddenly stabbed himself...Senior Li
Ming Jian, he really stabbed himself with a sword!"
Su Jing didn't mean to argue at all, he still said the three words before: "Oh. Really."
Li Yifeng took a deep look at Miaofang, turned around and walked towards Su Jing, without going into the details of what happened, but asked: "Is Master Su's injury serious? I have some elixirs here, junior." As he said that, he offered the healing elixir with both hands.
: "Or, Wushuang City is closer to here than to the mountains. Master, uncle, come with me to Wushuang City to heal?"
Su Jing shook his head: "I don't dare to trouble Mr. Li, my injury is fine."
"As long as it's okay, I'll be relieved if it doesn't matter to me. I'd like to inform Master Su that I still have some important matters that the city lord has told me about..."
Su Jing smiled: "Although Mr. Li is busy, if you have time the next day, please come to Lishan to talk about it. Let Su Jing show his friendship as a landlord and thank Mr. Today for your gift of medicine and your care."
"Uncle Su is serious in his words. The seven major sects are connected by the same spirit, and this should be the case for this junior. Please wait a moment, uncle. I still have something to settle with Qixia." After saying that, Li Yifeng turned to look at Miaofang.
The latter was overjoyed. As long as Wushuang City was willing to accept his treasure, there would be room for improvement in today's situation. He immediately responded: "Senior Li, please wait a moment. I will take the treasure and present it to you."
"Shut up! Who wants your treasure?" Unexpectedly, Li Yifeng turned his face suddenly and ignored the treasure at all. His voice was stern: "Bold Qixia Dao, hurt my comrades and seniors, how can Wushuang City tolerate you and others doing evil!" As he spoke!
, a purple brilliance was hit into the mid-air by Li Yifeng, and then there was a roar of thunder, and the vast dark clouds pressed down on the Golden Peak!
Everyone up and down the Qixia Road was surprised. Miao Fang Miao often looked pale.
Su Jing was a disciple of Li Yifeng. He accepted Li Yifeng's favor, but the Li Shan matter was settled. There was no reason to resort to outsiders. He immediately said: "There are other things involved, and I will sort them out.
Thank you Daoyou Li for your help."
Li Yifeng just expressed his attitude. After hearing this, he put away his spells, said a few more polite words, and finally said "treasure" with his fists in his hands. Without looking at Qixia Road, he left Qixia Road in a cloud and walked away.
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