Furong was shocked, "You're going to …?"
Zhao Liangqing said, "I'm going to use them. From today onwards, these people can't appear again. (《《) "
Use! Extremely cruel words, as if he was treating them like objects, but the reality was even more cruel. Not only did he treat them as objects, but he also treated them as consumables.
"Isn't it forbidden to use this method according to the sect rules?" Hibiscus's body trembled. She knew that he was going to use a vicious technique from the sect to completely absorb the Vital Yin Qi of those young girls. This was a method of killing the goose that laid the golden eggs. It was already a thoroughly evil path, so it was strictly forbidden by the sect. If it wasn't discovered, then they would become the public enemy of the world, and the only road left for them was death.
Dual Cultivation Sect had been an orthodox Daoist sect since ancient times. Minor Secrets was not an evil method. However, cultivating this method required more willpower than other methods. Otherwise, the mind would be invaded by desires and often sink into the demonic path, turning it into a demonic method.
Zhao Liangqing said, "If we don't use this method, how can we break through quickly? If you don't say, and I don't say, who will know? Don't you hate that kid? When I open my Girth Meridian and break through to the sixth level of Qi Training, I will be able to use a flying sword to kill him and avenge you! "
At the mention of Li Qingshan, Furong immediately made up her mind. She didn't even put on her clothes and walked out the door. Zhao Liangqing just laid on the bed and closed his eyes to rest.
Just as Hibiscus walked out of the door, a large hand with sharp claws grabbed her throat. With a crisp sound, she fell to the ground. The Blood Flame of Corpse Incineration quietly spread. In just an instant, it had completely engulfed her, turning her into a pile of white bones.
Furong's breath disappeared!
Zhao Liangqing suddenly opened his eyes and shouted, "Who is it!?" His voice echoed in the underground palace.
Zhao Liangqing was extremely vigilant, but he saw Li Qingshan push the door open and enter with a relaxed smile on his young face, "It's me!" He had completely returned to his human form. His breath was also at the first level of Qi Training, just like when he was at Havoc Pavilion tonight.
When enemies meet, their eyes turn red. Zhao Liangqing looked at Li Qingshan with red eyes and growled, "You killed her?"
"Yes, I killed her. I'm sorry to disturb you. I'll be leaving first. Saint Hall! "Li Qingshan finished speaking, and then actually retreated from the room.
"Still want to escape?!" Zhao Liangqing jumped up from his bed and rushed towards the door. He didn't even bother to grab the hundred treasures pouch next to him. Right now, his hatred for Li Qingshan had reached its peak. He just wanted to get rid of him as soon as possible. How could a mere first layer qi be a match for a fifth layer qi practitioner like him? Even if he was empty-handed, he could still easily kill him.
There was a path to heaven, but you didn't take it. There was no door to hell, but you barged in.
Zhao Liangqing had just rushed out of the door when he suddenly turned his head. He saw a skull made of blood flames biting at him from the left. There was no burning sensation, but he could instinctively feel how terrifying the blood flames were.
The surging true qi set off a gust of wind in the dark hallway. Zhao Liangqing raised his right palm and formed a giant true qi palm. He smashed the flaming skull into pieces with one palm. Just as he was about to rush forward to attack, he suddenly stood still as if he had been nailed to the ground.
It was ten times more terrifying than facing the flaming skull. Murderous and demonic qi surged from behind him like a huge wave. He felt that if he moved, he would be devoured and torn to shreds by the monster lurking under the huge wave. His back was drenched in cold sweat.
At this moment, he clearly saw the origin of the blood flames. A small skeleton stood in front of him. The blood flames in its eye sockets rose, but it didn't seem to have any intention of attacking. Instead, it looked behind him.
What was behind him?
He was gripped by an unprecedented fear, but he roared in his heart. He was unwilling to give up. He was a Qi Practitioner with a bright future ahead of him. As long as he broke through to the sixth layer, there would be a very good position waiting for him in the sect. He regretted not taking his hundred treasures pouch with him. Instead, he had to face this kind of terror with his body.
He slowly turned his head and saw the true face of the monster.
The narrow hallway couldn't contain the enormous body that seemed to be forged from black iron. He could only crouch there, crouch in the darkness, darker than the darkness. Long, scarlet hair draped over his shoulders. It was like a burning flame, but also like a flowing waterfall of blood. A pair of copper bell-like crimson eyes stunned him, rendering him unable to move.
I'm dead!
For the first time in his life, this thought surfaced clearly in Zhao Liangqing's mind. However, his survival instincts spurred him to fight back. He turned around at the fastest speed he had in his life, using every bit of True Qi in his body to fight back against this terrifying monster. Holy Hall
He didn't really want to fight to the death with the monster. Instead, he planned to use his true qi and use the rebound force to escape to the other end of the hallway. Although the little skeleton was strange, he was confident that he could deal with it. The monster's body was so huge that it would be difficult for it to move around in the hallway. He could escape from the other side of the hallway.
There was still a chance. There was still hope!
Zhao Liangqing's movements came to an abrupt halt. Blood and shattered organs sprayed out of his mouth. He looked down in disbelief. A giant claw had grabbed him, and with a terrifying speed that he couldn't react to, it slowly lifted him up in front of its eyes.
It was like a cat that had just learned how to hunt and was studying the first mouse it had caught.
The pain almost caused Zhao Liangqing's thoughts to stop. How did this happen to him? Hadn't he chased after a Qi Practitioner who was only at the first level of Qi Refining? How had he run into a monster like this?
His heart skipped a beat, and he said with difficulty, "You … you're … Li Qingshan?"
"That's me!" The voice was like the ringing of metal, but also like the bubbling of lava under a volcano that was about to erupt. It spoke the truth, a truth that Zhao Liangqing couldn't believe.
Li Qingshan was indeed shocked. He was too weak! Zhao Liangqing was simply too weak! The powerful pressure he felt when facing Zhao Liangqing in his human form had disappeared without a trace. Now, he only needed to use a bit of force to crush this fifth level qi practitioner like a bug.
So it turns out that I've always been lacking in confidence in myself? Li Qingshan sighed emotionally.
"Spare … spare me!" Zhao Liangqing said with difficulty. Blood kept flowing out of his mouth.
"In your dreams!" Li Qingshan exerted force in his hand. With a bang, his palm exploded into a bloody mist. His flesh was crushed into a pulp.
The Blood Flame of Corpse Incineration surged up and transformed every drop of blood into a part of the flames. It perfectly cleaned up the murder scene that Li Qingshan had turned into a mess.
Li Qingshan returned to his human form and stood up to stretch his muscles. He muttered to himself, "To think that I took you seriously. So you're nothing more than this."
Little Ann pointed his fingers like a sword. The scattered bones on the ground suddenly trembled and flew into his hundred treasures pouch, completing the destruction of the corpses.
As if he had walked into his own home, Li Qingshan walked into the luxurious bedroom in the underground palace, or rather, the training room. He picked up the two hundred treasures pouches from the bedside and stuffed them into his clothes. Then, he raised his head to study the dozen or so large erotic paintings on the wall. Finally, he commented, "The paintings are really ugly!"
Little Ann also put away Zhao Liangqing and Furong's scattered clothes. After a moment of hesitation, he did not tidy up the bed. Instead, he carefully cleaned up the many small traces to make the scene look more like the two of them had fled to avoid punishment and not been killed.
Li Qingshan could not do this kind of thing. After confirming that there was nothing else worth admiring, he asked, "Are you done?"
Little Ann nodded. The two of them returned the way they came and quietly left the building.
By the time they returned to the mountain, it was just past the fourth watch period. Li Qingshan did not light any lamps. Instead, he used the moonlight shining through the window screens to examine his gains from this trip.
One million two hundred thousand taels of silver and a pile of gold and silver utensils were Furong's many years of collection, as well as the income that Zhao Liangqing had accumulated after so many years of managing the building.
None of the talismans were inferior. They were all low grade at the very least, and there were even two mid grade talismans.
More than fifty Qi Gathering Pills instantly replenished the Qi Gathering Pills that Li Qingshan had used up.
A few pebbles the size of pebbles contained pure spirit energy. They must be the legendary spirit stones.
However, this was not the greatest gain from this trip. The greatest gain was a small, crystalline sword that he had taken from Zhao Liangqing's hundred treasures pouch. The sword was less than a foot long and did not have a hilt. Its entire body was crystalline and shone brilliantly. It was clearly made of metal, but it seemed to have the texture of jade.
Li Qingshan held the small sword in his hand and examined it closely. It felt light as a feather, but there was an extremely powerful spirit energy circulating within it. It was even more powerful than the Wind-entwining Blade at his waist. It was a mid grade spirit weapon.
However, it did not even have a hilt. How was he supposed to use it? Li Qingshan suddenly thought of the Soaring Dragon Elder and Wang Pushi's pitch-black iron ruler. Could it be that this sword was also used to control it? Not understanding, he could only put it away for now.
Li Qingshan's heart was greatly at ease. As expected, money came quickly from the evil path. The human world was truly a good place. If he stayed in the mountains and forests, where would he get so many pills to eat? His cultivation speed would definitely be much slower.
Although the cultivation of fiendish demons could be measured in hundreds of years, he believed that as long as he continued like this, he could greatly reduce the time.
Tonight's battle had increased his confidence. No matter how strong Zhuo Zhibo, a sixth layer Qi Practitioner who had opened his sea of qi, was, he still had the confidence to fight him.
"Zhuo Zhibo, oh Zhuo Zhibo. Just what kind of good stuff would you have in your hundred treasures pouch?" Li Qingshan licked his lips as he speculated maliciously.
Truly, a man harms a tiger, and a tiger harms a man.
… …
A very, very long time ago, a young man emerged from the depths of the mountains. A hawk soared in the sky, and a wolf ran before him. They were the young man's pets and playmates. They hunted prey for him and dispelled his loneliness. They accompanied him through many difficult times.
When the young man accepted the will of the heavens and picked up a treasured sword, the hawk and wolf turned into daemons and fought with him across the nine provinces. They helped him defeat countless powerful enemies and overcome many disasters.
This continued until the young man swept through the nine provinces and established himself as the true son of the dragon. He had countless famous ministers and valiant generals under his command. He had a harem of three thousand, and he was extremely wealthy.
However, no one, no one of his kind, could surpass his trust towards his two most loyal friends. He conferred them the title of king, bestowing them with authority that reigned supreme over millions. When Long Yu passed away, he ordered them to protect this empire.
This was the origin of the Hawkwolf Guard.
Oh right, this empire is called Great Xia.
PS: I like the name "Great Xia". It's the beginning of five thousand years of civilisation. Its founder, Yu the Great, is a figure of myth, while the people after him can only behave themselves. They can't be like their predecessors, who mend the heavens and create humans, and have a concubine of three thousand women before passing away.
The name Great Xia itself is like the dividing line between myth and history. It's both the beginning and the end. Even more wondrously, its existence has been questioned. This sort of ambiguity, whether it exists or doesn't, the beginning and the end is where this novel, as well as me, resides.
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