It seemed that Luo Binghe no longer cared to hide his identity. Shen Qingqiu was not surprised. In the original work, when Luo Binghe exposed his bloodline, it was almost at this stage. The demon race's ascendancy was already a foregone conclusion. Huan Hua Palace, from the inside out, had been brainwashed by him, and they were completely obedient. Now that he had a firm foothold, there was naturally no need to hide anymore. It was just that the prospect of officially shedding all pretenses was different.
Shen Qingqiu saw his expression, smiled, and asked, "What? Are you finally feeling unwell? "
Shang Qinghua smiled apologetically and said, "Junior Martial Sister Qi, let's talk this out. Don't play with your sword. You are so beautiful, you just need to be a little gentler … "Qi Qingqi had already thrust her sword forward and angrily said," Who is your Shimei! "Shang Qinghua hastily dodged and hid behind Mobei-Jun. Mobei-Jun showed no mercy and kicked him back. Shang Qinghua said with a bitter face, "I was forced to do this. Don't be like this. Don't let others see us as a joke when we kill each other."
Luo Binghe turned a deaf ear to her ridicule and said indifferently, "Who's next? I want to take this inscription. "
Cang Qiong Mountain?
Yue Qingyuan shook his head, looked at Luo Binghe, and said: "In the past, when the demon race attacked Cang Qiong Mountain Sect, Your Excellency, as a part of the resistance against the demon race, fought the battle, and your Shizun protected the entire Qiong Ding Peak. Who would have thought that today, it would also be you who led the demon race, and forced Cang Qiong Mountain Sect into such a situation."
Qi Qingqi scolded, "Who is from the same school as you? You let demonic creatures into the Immortal Alliance Conference. Did you ever think that the dead and injured Cang Qiong Mountain sect disciples were your fellow sect members? Defecting and becoming a lackey of the demon race, have you ever thought that we are your fellow disciples? Today, you fought with this devil incarnate up the mountain, and you still have the face to call yourself a fellow disciple?! "
Qi Qingqi said, "If you want to fight, then let's fight. One moment, you're burning down a cave, the next moment, you're destroying a mountain gate, and now you want to take down this inscription. What is the meaning of this? Can't you just torture me in bits and pieces? "
Luo Binghe: "Do it."
Qiu Qingge withdrew the spiritual energy he had placed on Yue Qingyuan's back. After he had calmed down, he stood up. Cheng Luan trembled incessantly in the scabbard, buzzing non-stop. Yang Yixuan clenched his fists and said, "Master, you've already fought with that fiend for a day!"
Qi Qingqi was so angry that she laughed. "Ha, ha! Cang Qiong Mountain Sect has gone too far. They really should let the world hear it. Not only did you betray your master, you ungrateful bastard, but you also forced your own master to self-destruct in front of you. After that, you didn't even let the dead go, and used his corpse to do some shady things. Now you're making a false accusation. Who's going too far?! "
Yue Qingyuan said, "Qi shimei, don't be impatient." He stood up. Although he was at a disadvantage, his expression was as steady as Mount Tai, not disturbing the morale of the troops. He said, "QingQiu-shidi's immortal body has already been placed inside the hall. He is a person of my Cang Qiong Mountain Sect, and even more so a person of Qing Jing Peak. After his death, he will inevitably be buried in the mausoleum of Qing Jing Peak's successive Peak Lords. Unless Your Excellency completely obliterates Cang Qiong Mountain Sect, as long as someone from our sect still has a breath left, no matter how long it takes, Qingqiu shidi's corpse will never be handed over to you. "
Shen Qingqiu nodded. The man said again, "It's not good to go now, is it?"
Qiu Qingge snorted. "Pretentious."
Shen Qingqiu looked to his left, then to his right, but he didn't say anything. Luo Binghe suddenly grabbed his wrist with a backhand, like an ice hoop firmly wrapping around him. The smile on his face was almost twisted. He said word by word, "Caught. Shizun. "
Shen Qingqiu knew they would have this attitude. It was precisely because Cang Qiong Mountain Sect would do their best to protect his body that Shen Qingqiu had to return.
Qiu Qingge's eyes suddenly widened. His usually calm and unruffled face cracked. He said, "… You didn't die?"
Yang Yixuan's style was especially different. He said in shock, "Isn't this the peerless Huang … Elder Huang?! Elder Huang … is Elder Shen Shibo? "
Shen Qingqiu was flabbergasted. Shang Qinghua really had no moral integrity more than he had imagined. Even now, he could still say such things. This, this really was a bit shameless …
Thank you for not saying the whole ID!
He was afraid that after the alcohol had worn off, Zhuzhi-Lang would return to his original form and release a bunch of snakes to entangle him again. In the next city that was slightly larger in scale, he found a very reliable chain shop and rented a flying sword.
Yue Qingyuan suddenly opened his eyes. Qi Qingqi said anxiously, "Zhangmen-shixiong, you … are you alright?"
Shen Qingqiu said approvingly, "High-grade realgar wine. By the way, it was all bought with your money. "
The giant snake hissed, shaking its head and flicking its tail on the road. Shen Qingqiu decided to lure it into a crowded area. He leapt onto the snake's head. Whenever the direction was wrong, or if it was about to collide with pedestrians or residences, Shen Qingqiu would poke the side of its head with his fan. This snake's scales were like armor, making loud rumbling noises as it crawled on the ground. Shen Qingqiu often had to pour large amounts of spiritual energy into the fan in order to change its direction. Just like that, he forced it to roll out of the town.
Qiu Qingge's face turned green, then black, then white, a myriad of colors. It was very exciting. Many people were similar to him. Before Shen Qingqiu could say anything else, a hand turned his face around.
Zhuzhi-Lang burst out laughing, turned around, and said, "Immortal Master Shen … are you interested in this … tanci?"
That person and the others looked at each other. "You still don't know? This mountain has already been surrounded for two days. "
For example, waiting for Shen Qingqiu to come out himself.
He picked up this person like a chicken, and with a plop, threw him into the large open space between the two sides. Shang Qinghua crawled up, scared out of his wits. When the Cang Qiong Mountain people saw him, their eyes were about to spit fire.
Shen Qingqiu saw that they were already far away from the town, so he jumped down. The giant snake was weak, its head drooping, and it curled into eighteen curves on the mountain road. Shen Qingqiu said, "Although I'm very interested in filling the hole, I'm not interested in migrating to the demon realm. Moreover, right now we're in a terrible mess. Since you can't cure the demonic blood, there's no need to repay the favor. Goodbye, Xizhilang! "
Luo Binghe glanced at him, smiled, and said softly, "Defeated opponent."
However, just as he was about to get up, his figure suddenly stopped, and he froze on the stool.
Qing Jing Peak?
Cang Qiong Mountain sect can exterminate your entire sect in minutes, okay?!
Mobei-Jun nodded, reached behind him, and fished out a cowering person.
Luo Binghe didn't even think about it, and immediately said, "Of course not." He frowned. "Qing Jing Peak, not a blade of grass, not a tree, not a bamboo, not a house. If anyone dares to damage it, I will not let them off lightly."
The entire brothel, unwittingly, had long been immersed in the smell of realgar wine.
Luo Binghe's mouth twitched, and he smiled coldly. He lowered his head, and said slowly, "I won't personally make a move against Cang Qiong Mountain sect. I also won't kill a Cang Qiong Mountain sect disciple. But I have plenty of time to slowly waste away. "
Shen Qingqiu's heart tightened, and he asked, "What's not good?"
Yue Qingyuan sat with his eyes closed, and Qiu Qingge was behind him, his palm touching his back. The spiritual energy around the two of them seemed to be unstable, and their situation was probably not good. Seeing these two senior apprentice-brothers and unlucky apprentice-brothers again, Shen Qingqiu's heart was filled with guilt. He turned his head again, and his breathing stagnated.
Zhuzhi-Lang held his forehead, and propped himself up against the table. Swaying, he stared at Shen Qingqiu, raised his right hand, and grabbed a small snake that had burrowed out of his sleeve. But it was all wrapped around his fingers, and had no power to attack. Zhuzhi-Lang shook his head, and said in a hollow voice, "… Realgar."
In less than half a day's time, a verdant celestial mountain with twelve peaks of varying heights appeared in the midst of the sea of clouds.
He didn't speak loudly, but his enunciation was clear and melodious, and his voice rose at the end. Everyone in the main hall could hear him. Qiu Qingge's hand tightened on his sword, and lightning flashed in his eyes. There was nothing more humiliating to the Bai Zhan Peak Lord than the phrase "defeated opponent." Yang Yixuan's temper was fierce, and he immediately retorted, "Demon bastard!"
In short, he still used Zhuzhi-Lang's money. Shen Qingqiu clasped his hands together in thanks to this dear friend, and flew on his sword towards Cang Qiong Mountain sect.
Ning Yingying said mournfully, "Luo … Luo Binghe, will you only be happy when you burn down Qing Jing Peak?"
The girls immediately scrambled to be the first to run out, and the pipa girl ran at the back with skilled movements. Shen Qingqiu stuffed a bag of silver into her waist as compensation for her pipa, and closed the door behind him. When he turned back, where Zhuzhi-Lang originally stood, there was already a giant jade-green snake, so big that it would take three people to wrap their arms around it. This giant snake's head was enormous, triangular, and its yellow eyes were as big as copper bells. Its pupil was an extremely thin line. It seemed to be drowsy, and its slender neck couldn't support the weight of the snake's head, and it fell from time to time.
Yes, he didn't see wrong, it was indeed rented. Just like a taxi, immortal swords could be rented. And the price was very fair and cost-effective!
Mobei-Jun made an "oh" sound, and stepped forward. He suddenly said, "I've already done it many times."
The three words "slowly drag it out," one by one, clearly smashed into Shen Qingqiu's ears. His entire heart suddenly sank.
Shen Qingqiu stood between the two, and the sword qi from both sides collided, immediately cutting the bamboo hat he was originally wearing for show in half. His left hand's fingertips clamped down on Cheng Luan's blade, not letting Qiu Qingge attack another inch. His right hand firmly pressed down on Luo Binghe's hand that was already pressed against the heart demon, not letting it unsheathe.
Luo Binghe stood solemnly on the other side of the main hall.
Qi Qingqi pulled out her sword with a swish and shouted, "Traitor!"
Shen Qingqiu silently crossed out the two words that had just popped up in his mind.
The snake's body twisted and turned, bursting out of the building like it was drunk. It fell in the middle of the street, scaring passersby into screaming and scurrying in all directions. Shen Qingqiu also jumped down the building and shouted, "It's no use coming out, the whole town is filled with the smell of realgar wine!"
Even though Shen Qingqiu was already mentally prepared, seeing this face up close, he couldn't help but feel his blood run cold.
Qiu Qingge said in a low voice, "Stand down."
The pile of exploding icicles and the pockmarked walls outside the hall were all his handiwork. Luo Binghe said, "Then just find someone to do it for you."
Ming Fan said, "Why does it look like … … and also doesn't look like it?"
Shen Qingqiu looked at him coldly. Zhuzhi-Lang hurriedly straightened his face, but he still had a hard time holding it in. He said, "I … … I think it's better if I leave for a bit … …"
It wasn't just them, Shen Qingqiu's eyes and mouth were also spitting fire: Damn Airplane Shooting Towards the Sky, ah, fuck fuck fuck!
He was dressed in black, making his skin look so white that it was transparent. His eyes were extremely black, yet extremely bright. His expression was cold and indifferent, but the aura around him gave people a feeling of restlessness. Mobei-Jun stood behind him. Although he was in the position of assistant, he slightly raised his head, like an ice sculpture with an air of arrogance.
"It's just a corpse, everyone, it's just a corpse. There's no need to be like this! "
The realgar wine's effect was unexpected, actually causing Zhuzhi-Lang to show his true form. This time Shen Qingqiu had a bit of a headache. He picked up the folded fan that someone had left behind, unfolded it, and shook it. The giant snake slithered towards him, circling around him twice as if to entangle him. Shen Qingqiu easily jumped out.
Qi Qingqi even forgot to slash at Shang Qinghua, who hurriedly took the opportunity to roll back behind Mobei-Jun. Ning Yingying tugged at the bruised and swollen Ming Fan, murmuring, "Eldest shixiong, did you hear that? That person that Ah Luo and Zhangmen-shixiong said was … … Shizun? "
Shen Qingqiu clenched his fists.
After passing through the mountain gate and ascending the Stairway to Heaven, they actually didn't encounter even a single disciple guarding the mountain. The ominous premonition in Shen Qingqiu's heart grew stronger and stronger. He leapt several steps and flew up. The higher they went, the clearer they could see that the skies above Qiong Ding Peak were filled with thick smoke, mixed with lightning and thunder.
However, in the end, the two swords still didn't clash again.
It's been a long time. Cang Qiong Mountain.
Zhuzhi-Lang raised his head, the whites of his eyes already turning gold, his pupils elongating and sharpening at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his face also began to change shape. Shen Qingqiu quickly opened the door and said to the shivering flower girls huddled to the side, "Are you coming or not?"
The wool comes from the sheep's back. Looking for women was fake, looking for helpers was real. Helpers didn't necessarily have to be able to fly in the sky or burrow into the earth. With a bite in the ear, the girls in the brothel took the money and quietly bought all the realgar wine in the town. They surrounded the warm red pavilion and cooked while fanning themselves. They cooked for a night, and if they didn't faint, they wouldn't be part of the snake tribe. It wasn't that Zhuzhi-Lang didn't guard against it, it was just that he was guarding against Shen Qingqiu contacting other cultivators, but he didn't guard against these girls from the brothel. In the end, he was careless.
Luo Binghe said lightly, "If it wasn't for your sect pushing me too far, I wouldn't have wanted to do this."
Luo Binghe was definitely not the kind of person who would politely play a civil battle with you. Under the absolute suppression of strength, he was too lazy to feign civility. If he wanted anything from a certain sect, he would use the most direct and effective method: massacre, kill everyone, and then take it. But Luo Binghe could actually be so patient for two days. It didn't seem like he had this kind of leisurely and carefree mood, but more like he was waiting for something.
Several people present shouted in unison, "Exactly so!"
Cheng Luan exploded, and the sword qi swept past Luo Binghe's cheek, causing his hair to become disheveled. Luo Binghe placed his hand on the saber hanging at his waist and returned a tooth for a tooth. "You overestimate yourself."
Why in the world was it that not only did gossip spread widely throughout the border, but even the obscene words and erotic songs in the streets had to make an article about them? It was as if he and Luo Binghe had been caught rolling in the sheets in front of the whole world!
The two of them chased each other in the hall. It was practically a farce of chickens flying and dogs jumping. Shen Qingqiu watched from the side, his heart rising and falling. "Chop chop chop … f * * k, just a little bit more! Qi Qingqi chopped at his crotch! Awesome! "
Shen Qingqiu was startled and looked up. The inscription Luo Binghe was talking about was the banner hanging high in Qiong Ding Palace Hall. The two words "Cang Qiong" were personally inscribed by one of the ancestors of Cang Qiong Mountain Sect. It was ancient and had extraordinary significance. It was equivalent to Cang Qiong Mountain Sect's face. Whoever took down this inscription was equivalent to giving Cang Qiong Mountain Sect a slap in the face. That year, Sha Hualing rashly led a group of generals to surround Qiong Ding Peak. Her plan was to take this inscription back to the demon realm and show off her military might.
He stood up and shook his clothes. The green snake that had been in his arms all along fell to the ground, rolling down to reveal its yellow belly. The women in the hall screamed and the pipa girl directly threw the pipa out.
Cang Qiong Mountain Sect had an air defense barrier outside. Non-sect immortal swords were not allowed to enter without notice. Those who entered without permission would be knocked off course. Shen Qingqiu stopped at the foot of the mountain and sent his flying sword back. He changed his clothes and got a bamboo hat to wear.
Who wrote this poem? What kind of mountain was Mount Chun?
Luo Binghe didn't care. "Yes, I'm a bastard. The entire Cang Qiong Mountain Sect was defeated by a bastard. Is it glorious? Not just Qiong Ding Peak, I can challenge the rest of the peaks one by one. I'll let the world know that Cang Qiong Mountain Sect, the leader of the cultivation world, was defeated by a bastard without the power to fight back. How about it? "
The summit of Qiong Ding Peak was a mess. Fire burned the mountain forest, icicles covered the ground, and eaves collapsed. It seemed like it had gone through several fierce battles. Outside Qiong Ding Peak, two distinct camps were confronting each other. On one side were human cultivators. Some were standing, some were lying, and Mu Qingfang was busy shuttling back and forth. On the other side were demon soldiers in black armor. The dark mass had the power to topple the mountains and overturn the seas. Although it seemed to be a temporary truce, as long as someone's sword was unsheathed by an inch, the smell of gunpowder in the air was bound to ignite again.
The girls in the restaurant took the money and did their best. Who knew how much realgar wine they cooked? The smell was carried by the wind and drifted far away. With great difficulty, they arrived at the foot of the mountain. The smell was still coming down the slope. The giant snake was uncomfortable from the smell. Shen Qingqiu poked and prodded it the whole way. It was exhausted and could no longer crawl.
Although the disciples on the peak all had to wear school uniforms, there were many famous cultivators who didn't have to be restrained. Shen Qingqiu's incongruous attire didn't bother anyone too much. He squeezed to the front of the hall and looked inside.
The small town at the foot of the mountain often had cultivators coming and going, but today he didn't see many. Shen Qingqiu felt it was strange. Someone asked, "Immortal Master, you … are you going to Cang Qiong Mountain Sect?"
After a moment of absolute silence, there was a huge uproar in the hall. Yue Qingyuan was extremely stunned. His voice trembled slightly. "Is it … Qingqiu shidi?"
Shen Qingqiu's originally guilty and grateful mood was shattered into pieces. He couldn't accept it. "Liu-shidi, what's with your expression? Are you not happy that shixiong didn't die? "
Luo Binghe said, "Finally willing to come out?"
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