It was understandable that the weak wanted to team up, but the strong would never want to be on equal footing with the weak. At least, Li Qingshan did not want to be on equal footing with the weak. His lonely and arrogant heart did not need too much "warmth" from strangers. Little Ann alone was enough for his family.
The expressions of the wandering cultivators all changed. Just Now, the female cultivator who wanted to share her body cursed in a low voice, "Selfish!"
All the wandering cultivators followed suit, "Selfish!" "Selfish!" "Selfish!"
The sound waves surged like the tide, surrounding Li Qingshan. In the rising flames, the shadows on the wall twisted like evil spirits about to pounce on people.
Li Qingshan picked up the iron rod and poked at the fire. He asked, "Did you add something to the fire?"
Priest Qiu was slightly shocked. "I don't know what you're talking about."
Li Qingshan said, "Your voice is also very unique. It reminds me of some old things." The buildings in Jiaping City, the singing, the dancing, and the incense. After that experience, if he fell for it a second time, he would be an idiot.
Priest Qiu lowered his head. "Join our Truth-seeking Society, and I can make you vice president." The two sixth layer Qi Practitioners wanted to say something, but Priest Qiu stopped them with a look.
"Oh?" Li Qingshan smiled. "I can join, but I want to ask, during the Herb Gathering Ceremony of the three mountains, will you also go underground?"
Priest Qiu smiled. "I'm already too old. Saint Hall. "
Han Xiong said, "The president is our father, the hope of the cultivation world. How can he go to such a dangerous place? We will find the spirit herbs and bring them back to share."
He was originally a smart and capable person, but at this moment, there was a kind of fanaticism in his eyes. What he said was met with agreement.
Li Qingshan's heart was like a mirror. The strongest did not go underground, but waited for the weak to take the risk to gather the herbs and bring them back to the strong. How was this a relationship between father and son? It was clearly a relationship between master and slave.
Priest Qiu used the Truth-seeking Society to enslave all the rogue cultivators here. What was even more terrifying was that these rogue cultivators were willing to do it. They were like fanatical believers who had been completely brainwashed. This was not something that could be done in a short period of time.
Under the gaze of the Qi Practitioners, Li Qingshan shook his head and said, "You and I are not on the same path."
Priest Qiu said sinisterly, "Selfish people don't have the right to live in this world!"
The killing intent condensed to the point that it was almost tangible. The flame dimmed bit by bit and was finally extinguished.
Among the twenty-odd Qi Practitioners, there were strong ones and weak ones. However, it really was just as they said, they were siblings. Their true energies tangled about, all of it gathering on their father Daoist Qiu's body.
Daoist Qiu's true energy continued to climb, easily breaking through the eighth level to the ninth, then the tenth. The terrifying true energy surpassed Li Qingshan's understanding of Qi Practitioners, and it came crashing down on him like a tsunami. Holy Church
This seemed to be some kind of mystical joint attack technique. No wonder they dared to oppress Li Qingshan even though they knew that he could defeat a sixth-level Qi Practitioner in one move.
Li Qingshan felt like he was a straw hut by the seaside that was about to be crushed by the tsunami. He rubbed his forehead. Was this how it felt?
Priest Qiu said, "Look at how strong I am. If you continue to be stubborn and refuse to let go of your selfishness, only death awaits you. Open your heart and join us. Become one with the big family, and you will receive the big family's protection!"
As he said this, the twenty-odd rogue cultivators also spoke in unison. Their thunderous voices rolled in the small hut, as if they wanted to crush all dissidents.
The walls of the hut were flashing with runes and some kind of formation. It was like an iron fortress. Li Qingshan felt like he was trapped in a cage with a monster.
Li Qingshan propped himself up and knelt on one knee. He held the Whale's Ingestion of Water in his hand and shook his head. "Is that all?"
"Kill!" Priest Qiu roared.
The Qi Practitioners pounced forward as if they had gone mad. Spells, spirit talismans, spirit tools, and all kinds of colorful lights rushed toward Li Qingshan.
Boom boom boom boom! Sparks and lightning shot everywhere!
The violent air currents blew the extinguished ashes high into the air.
By the time the dust had dispersed, an ice ball had formed where Li Qingshan was. Li Qingshan curled up, hiding in the ball. He was completely unscathed.
Priest Qiu raised his hand, and the surging True Qi condensed into a huge hand that grabbed the ice crystal ball.
Crack, crack. The ice crystal ball was covered in cracks. Even the profound ice formed by the Ice Condensate Water could not withstand the terrifying power of over twenty Qi Practitioners.
The ice crystal ball shattered, and the True Qi hand grabbed Li Qingshan and pressed him to the ground.
Li Qingshan spat out a mouthful of blood and asked, "You didn't plan to let me go from the beginning, did you?"
"Originally, I wanted to control you so that I could use your power while taking your things. I never thought you'd actually be so insensible. Do you have anything else you want to say now?" Priest Qiu walked over and looked at the immobilised Li Qingshan. He was complacent like a victor.
Li Qingshan said indifferently, "Is that all you've got?"
Priest Qiu said angrily, "Die!"
…
In the snow forest beside the valley, Little Ann squatted unhappily and used a branch to draw on the snow. Because she did not have a bamboo basket, Li Qingshan told her to wait here.
However, ever since Li Qingshan entered the small house, all sounds and auras had been cut off. This made her feel slightly uneasy.
Suddenly, this feeling of uneasiness grew stronger for no reason at all. Little Ann suddenly stood up and stared at the small house in the distance. After a moment of hesitation, she was about to walk towards the small house.
However, she suddenly seemed to sense something and shrank back. She sharply observed her surroundings, and two prayer beads fell from her wide sleeves. They rolled and turned into two tiny skulls. One flew into the sky, and the other flew close to the ground.
Fiery light flickered in her eyes, and her vision instantly became extremely wide. She could see the entire valley, and she could see every blade of grass and tree on the ground in great detail.
Great beauty and white bones, seeing through illusions!
She immediately saw a dozen or so Qi Practitioners stealthily approaching from all directions. They had all used high-grade concealment arts, and their figures were almost transparent. In this world of white snow, even those with extremely good eyesight would find it difficult to find their traces.
However, Little Ann could see them extremely clearly with her divine abilities. She couldn't help but panic, but she did not know how to inform Li Qingshan.
…
The smug expression on Priest Qiu's face froze. He stared in disbelief at the horrifying wound on his chest. Li Qingshan was still lying there, staring coldly at him.
Beside Li Qingshan's hand was an unfurled Cursive Sword Calligraphy.
The instant Daoist Qiu made his move, the crisscrossing sword qi cut through his protective zhenqi like a knife cutting through butter.
Priest Qiu said in disbelief, "This, this is a supreme-grade spirit artifact?" How could a little Qi Practitioner have such a treasure?
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