Those who can worship in the Unparalleled City must not only practice profoundly, but also have a shrewd mind.
The reason why he dared to collect Qixia Dao's treasure before was because Qi Xishan did not hurt anyone. Li Yifeng felt that it was not difficult to resolve the matter, so why not? But Su Jing's attitude now is that of "both jade and stone will be destroyed"!
Li Yifeng can tell that the magic recipe is telling the truth...what's the use of knowing it? When the master from Lishan arrives, it will be whatever Su Jing says!
Everything else is not important. What is important is that the high-ranking figures of Lishan Sword Sect cannot be hurt by outsiders casually! Based on this reason alone, Huanghuang Lishan will never waste words with Qixia Dao again. It can even be said that,
It would be useless even if the Lishan masters realized that it was Su Jing who hurt himself. As long as Su Jing insisted that it was Qixia Dao who did it, they would definitely use thunderbolts to destroy Bajinding.
It's a matter of Li Shan's face, and there is absolutely no room for change. Anyone who helps Qixia at this time is truly an enemy of Li Shan.
Li Yifeng really didn't expect that the first generation of Tangtang Lishan would actually use a self-mutilation trick that only a green-skinned gangster could use to blame Qixia Dao, but it had to be said that this trick was indeed effective. Su Jing stabbed himself with a sword,
Directly turning the matter into a dead end, unless he lets go... The reason why the green-skinned gangsters can't afford to be offended is because they insist on dying, and dare to use their lives as a cushion when encountering difficulties. Qixiashan dares
Do you want to die together with Su Jing? Do you dare?
The situation has changed, and things may worsen at any time. Although the Giant Spirit Foot is rare, it is far from enough to turn against Lishan because of it. Li Yifeng made a decisive decision on the spot.
...
Li Yifeng left immediately without a moment's delay, and the Bajin Peak of Qixia Mountain was completely silent.
Su Jing has already put his life on the scale, it's up to Qixia Dao whether he dares to weigh it.
For the sake of a disciple who has thrown his master's life into the wind after just a few words from a woman, do you have to completely throw away the foundation of Qixia Dao? Do you have to risk the lives of all the disciples? And of course Miaofang's own life...
...There is no magic formula for doing this kind of thing.
Miao Fang hesitated and hesitated, gritted his teeth again, and finally snorted, his voice slightly hoarse: "Fellow Taoist Yisu, let me take him away. This evildoer has committed an unforgivable crime, and it will be the same if he stays in Qixia Mountain.
It’s also certain to die!”
Be submissive and submissive, you still have to say a few nice words.
Su Jing shook his head: "I don't want people, I just want heads. Either I leave with the heads and this matter is completely settled; or I leave on my own and the disciples from Lishan will come again before dawn tomorrow. If you are so outraged, kill me now."
It’s okay to kill here.”
If he had made friends easily before, Su Jing would not have been too embarrassed. Now Su Jing stabbed himself and wanted him to go down the mountain immediately. How can it be so cheap? Doesn't Qixia Mountain feel sorry for Yan Chen? Su Jing forced Qixia
Shan took it upon himself to chop off Yan Chen's head.
Nv Guan Miaochang's eyes were round and round: "Su Jing, don't bully others too much!"
"If he doesn't attack Qi Xishan, I won't come at all. Tell Yan Chen what you said." Su Jing replied lightly, with his eyelids drooping, not even looking at the other party. Miao Chang was not angry, and opened her mouth to accuse again, but slapped her hands
Men Miaofang waved his hand to stop her, and then ordered other disciples to cut off Yan Chen's head...
The square wooden box containing the human head was presented in front of Su Jing. Su Jing glanced at it and then raised his head to look at the recipe. The young man looked at the old man with the same eyes as he looked at Yan Chen's head: "There is also a murder weapon."
Without a word of argument, the magic formula took out the 'Giant Spirit Foot' from his sleeve: "This is the seal."
Nu Guan Miao often said bitterly: "This thing is banned, but the masters from Lishan have their own immortal methods to break it, so there is no need for us Qixia mediocre people to do anything."
As soon as he finished speaking, Su Jing suddenly called out his sword feather and struck hard at the giant spirit foot. There was only a crisp sound, and the great treasure exploded into pieces and was no longer useful.
As soon as he saw this thing, maybe because it was stained with the blood of the people of Baima Town, Su Jing felt so disgusted from the bottom of his heart that he didn't even think about destroying it directly. The 'Giant Spirit Foot' is not the Flying Sword Immortal Cone.
It is a kind of magic weapon that can directly attack and kill the enemy. Its power lies in summoning external force, so it is not strong and cannot stop Su Jing's powerful blow.
Su Jing's move once again caught everyone's expectations, and many people in Qixia Road could not help but exclaim in low voices again.
Destroying a treasure that can level mountains seems to be no different from breaking a tea cup. Su Jing still looked expressionless and looked up at Nu Guan Miaochang: "You spoke with a hateful tone.
...I don’t understand, what do you hate? What are you angry about? What do you have to feel wronged about?!"
The female crown wanted to argue, but when she opened her mouth, she realized that she couldn't say a word... It wasn't that someone cast some spell on her, but she herself was speechless!
Master Miaofang changed the topic and asked Su Jing: "Do you have any other instructions from fellow Taoist?"
"You will send someone to Qixishan and Liuliang as soon as possible to discuss compensation-related matters, right?"
After Miao Fang nodded, Su Jing also nodded: "Very good, then there is only one last thing left..." He pointed at the wound on his body: "My sword creation."
The female crown couldn't help but speak again: "If you stab yourself with a sword, will it also be blamed on us?"
"The villains destroyed the mountains, damaged human lives, and deserved to die. Yan Chen committed a serious crime. It is only natural for you to hand over the weapons to the criminals in Qixia Mountain, but you are unwilling to wait. You have to force me to stab myself and force you to a dead end.
Lower your head. If you didn't do what you were supposed to do well, the extra sword will not be counted on your heads, but where will it be counted?" Su Jing's tone was neither serious nor serious, as if he was chatting: "
If you return this sword, everything will be over."
What is there to say now? Unless Qixia Dao dares to die together with Su Jing, otherwise Su Jing's words will be whatever he says. The master's magic recipe cruelly drew his sword and stabbed back, exactly the same as Su Jing just now, piercing the long sword
My right breast.
The disciples of Qixia sect rushed forward to rescue, but Miao Fang waved everyone away and looked directly at Su Jing: "Can you go now, fellow Daoist Su?"
Su Jing stood still and asked a strange question again: "Who is your master?"
Miao Fang groaned and asked instead, "What do you want, fellow Taoist Su?"
"My master's name is Lu Jiaoba, and the uncle who introduced me to the door is called Lu Yajiu. Both of them are the founders of the Lishan Sword Sect. The Lishan Sword Sect is loved by cultivators all over the world and is officially recognized as the righteous Tianzong.
First, I am the first generation of true disciples of the Lishan sect." Su Jing lowered his eyes and spoke without a tone. His words were a bit like chanting sutras, which were inexplicable and were all nonsense that everyone knew.
The injury on his right chest was serious. At this point, Su Jing paused for a moment, took a breath, and then changed the subject. At the same time, he raised his eyelids and looked at Miaofang: "Who is your master? What kind of sect is Qixia Dao?
?Which one is your magic recipe? With this sword of mine, can I bring about the Lishan Sword Immortal coming out in full force? With that sword of yours, can I bring in a Yuan Shen Daxiu? With this sword of mine, can I win tomorrow’s Lishan Sword Immortal?
Before dawn, let there be no more words like Qixia Dao in the world; can your sword move a sparrow on Lishan Mountain?"
Su Jing slowed down his speaking speed and fixed his eyes firmly on the recipe, saying almost every word: "Just you, stab yourself with a sword? Do you still want to fuck me?"
Su Jing is not mean, but that doesn't mean he won't be mean.
Miao Fang was furious. Just as he was about to retort, he suddenly realized that something was wrong: something was wrong with the people around him.
Su Jing spoke viciously. Normally speaking, the elders and important disciples of the Qixia sect should have become furious. Even if they didn't take action, they should at least have yelled and cursed. However, no one from the head of the sect said a word...
...
No one yelled anymore, because Su Jing's performance had already made it clear to everyone in Qixia Road: He was not bluffing, he was not trying to get ahead of himself, and he was not careless about life and death. He really didn't care about life and death! As long as he was slightly dissatisfied, he would really dare to do so.
When he died, he was buried with a Qixia Mountain... Su Jing, Sa Po.
It’s still the key, the only key: I dare to die, will you follow?
Thinking of this, Miao Fang felt a chill in his heart. Since he didn't dare, what else could he say?
Miao Fang said in a deep tone: "Then... what do you want to do?"
"All the elders of Qixia Road stabbed themselves; all the disciples of the sect wore sackcloth and wore filial piety, and performed the filial son ceremony for those who were martyred in Qixi Mountain. On the 77th and 49th day, a monument was erected in front of the Zhenwu Hall to engrave today's deeds and to perform the precepts forever.
Return my sword." Su Jing responded.
The elders cannot escape the blame for Yan Chen's evil deeds. But Su Jing did not say this, as he was not interested in making any sense.
The woman Guan Miaochang next to the leader had bloodshot eyes, and she responded bitterly: "Okay!" She fiercely drew her sword and stabbed herself in the lower abdomen! She looked determined and quite like a fierce woman, but only she understood the reason for this.
She was happy because she was really afraid that the leader would yell at Su Jing, "Qixia Dao will fight with you." She didn't want to die, let alone be buried with a madman.
Su Jingcai didn't care what she was thinking, he just wanted them to suffer.
The leader said nothing, Miao Chang took action, and other elders also took action one after another. No matter how angry or painful they were, they couldn't care less, they just wanted to quickly send away the young evil star in front of them...
Su Jing's gaze swept across the audience: "Now we are clear." After a brief pause, he said lightly: "You guys, why did you come here?" After saying that, he took the head with him and was carefully supported by the crow guard.
Fly away into the sky. Wearing sackcloth and mourning, he will send little demons to supervise the matter after erecting monuments and admonitions.
The sky was full of enchanting fire, and Su Jing and his party left.
Qixia Mountain, with its golden dome, is left with only deathly silence.
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