Immortal Refiner

Juluzhou, Zhao family land.

This once thousand-year-old family is now in mourning, and everyone in the family has a sad face.

Li Qing came at a very good time, just in time to meet the day of Zhao Tianxiong's funeral.

The location for the burial of the coffin has been chosen. The Zhao family specially invited a Feng Shui master to select a Feng Shui treasure land, saying that burying there can not only ensure the family's prosperity, but also allow the deceased to be reborn as a person with spiritual roots in the next life.

Regarding this, the Feng Shui master said it himself, so naturally it is believed or not.

However, as a cultivator, for the mysterious things in the dark, naturally there will be a certain belief.

Standing outside the Zhao family land, Li Qing saw with his own eyes that a group of Zhao family members carried out a coffin and walked towards the selected Feng Shui treasure land in mourning.

Every Zhao family member who sent the spirit away had not only sadness on his face, but also a trace of worry in his eyes.

Having offended the Blood Spirit Sect, the entire family is now in danger, and Zhao Tianxiong has passed away.

Now this thousand-year-old family seems to be in ruins.

Each branch of the Zhao family is planning to divide the family property and run away before the Blood Spirit Sect's revenge comes.

Even the main branch probably thinks the same way.

Li Qing, the leader of the soul escort, recognized that it was Zhao Tianxiong's biological son, Zhao Nan. He had seen this junior before.

Zhao Nan has now left the Ghost Sword Sect, got rid of his identity as a proton, and has reached the late stage of foundation building.

Li Qing did not rush to recognize him. He just followed from a distance and observed the current situation of the Zhao family.

The soul escort team walked a long way, from the Zhao family's clan land to the foot of a barren mountain, and finally arrived at the burial site selected by the Feng Shui master.

The scenery here is beautiful and pleasant.

Li Qing, who was hiding his figure and observing all this from a distance, sighed softly: "Although the scenery is beautiful, it hides murderous intentions."

"The burial place of the head of the family has been leaked. The Zhao family has really fallen."

Li Qing sighed lightly, and his mind couldn't help but recall some of the bits and pieces with Zhao Tianxiong.

Although the friendship was not deep, this favor still had to be repaid.

In front, the Zhao family's funeral team was about to bury the coffin.

Suddenly, a strong breath emerged from the barren mountain, and an ugly woman in a dark red robe came out.

Beside her, there were several foundation-building elders of the Blood Spirit Sect, coming in a menacing manner. From the sneer on their faces, it can be seen that they had no good intentions.

"Heh, is this the burial place you chose for Zhao Tianxiong?"

"It is indeed a beautiful place with beautiful mountains and clear waters. Since you have such filial piety, you can be buried here with Zhao Tianxiong."

After seeing this ugly woman, the faces of the Zhao family members changed drastically, and they were shocked:

"Master Xue Ming? How is it possible? How could you appear here?"

The visitor was a supreme elder of the Blood Spirit Sect, Master Xue Ming!

It can be seen that the Blood Spirit Sect still attaches great importance to the Zhao family, and actually sent a supreme elder to deal with these people from the Zhao family.

At this moment, the hearts of the Zhao family members fell to the bottom, and their faces were extremely ugly.

Facing a master in the Jindan period, they had no way to survive. It seemed that they really had to be buried with the previous head of the family today.

Immediately, a member of the Zhao family complained: "We should have just found a random place to bury it. Now, we all have to die here!"

"Stop talking nonsense. If we don't come here, can we escape this disaster?"

The people of Zhao Tianxiong's lineage retorted, very indignant.

On the barren mountain, Master Xue Ming didn't seem to be in a hurry to take action. She enjoyed this cat-and-mouse game. Seeing the weak prey lose their composure and start an internal conflict seemed to please her.

And Zhao Nan, who was at the front of the team, seemed to realize something and reacted quickly.

Zhao Nan turned around and said with a gloomy face: "Uncle Zhao Tianyong, you leaked this place to the Blood Spirit Sect, right?"

"You are a traitor of the family, and you colluded with outsiders to frame the family members!"

The middle-aged cultivator named Zhao Tianyong in the team changed his face slightly, and immediately retorted: "Humph, nephew, are you crazy? How could I do such a thing!"

Hearing this, Zhao Nan's expression became more gloomy. He slowly sacrificed a black ghost sword, and said in a deep voice with anger in his eyes:

"Knowing Only the top leaders of our three sects were at the place where Xiao's father was buried, but the great elder of the Blood Spirit Sect was waiting here in advance, which clearly showed that he had known the news long ago. "

"You still say it's not you?"

Zhao Tianyong said coldly: "You also said that the top leaders of the three sects knew about this place, why did they suspect me alone, wouldn't the Feng Shui master who was invited leak the secret?"

"At this point, do you still want to quibble?" Zhao Nan was extremely angry, and he had murderous intent in his heart, and his spiritual power had been poured into the ghost sword.

This is the magical power he learned from the Ghost Sword Sect, which belongs to the magic school. The power is naturally outrageous, far exceeding the ordinary immortal magical powers collected by the Zhao family.

It seems that Zhao Tianyong felt the sharpness of the ghost sword in his nephew's hand, and he was extremely afraid.

Indeed, even the great elder of the Blood Spirit Sect has arrived. At this point, there is no need to cover up, just expose it openly!

"Humph! So what if it is? "

"Zhao Tianxiong failed in his attempt to form a Jindan, wasting a hard-won Jindan spiritual object, which is also a very precious resource in the family."

"Not only did he die, he also offended the Blood Spirit Sect and brought the entire family to a dead end. I just made a choice to protect the survival of the family!"

"Are we going to watch the family perish like this and be buried with Zhao Tianxiong?"

After saying this, Zhao Nan looked at the ugly woman on the barren mountain with resentment and resentment, and shouted in a deep voice: "My father We have clearly handed over the soul-summoning bone flute, so why does the Blood Spirit Sect want to kill our Zhao family? "

As if she felt a little bored, the ugly woman shook her head with a dull expression and said, "The young sect master said that the fewer people who know about this, the better, so I came."

"In addition, the young sect master is also very curious whether Zhao Tianxiong has other things that he didn't explain clearly at the beginning."

"So I have to open this coffin and take a good look at it."

As she said, the ugly woman walked down the barren mountain step by step, and her aura became stronger and stronger.

The spiritual pressure of the real person in the Jindan stage came across, and the cultivators in the Qi Refining stage of the Zhao family's soul-sending team below could not resist at all, and they knelt down directly.

Only a few cultivators in the Foundation Establishment stage were still struggling, but facing the Supreme Elder of the Blood Spirit Sect, they would definitely have to wait for death.

Zhao Nan screamed with all his might: "Run, the farther the better!"

After saying that, he took steps to try to escape despite the heavy spiritual pressure from the Jindan Zhenren.

But it was too late. Several foundation building elders following the Xueming Zhenren took action and blocked the surrounding area.

In fact, this was a bit redundant. Facing a Jindan stage strongman whose cultivation was far superior to theirs, where could they escape to even if they wanted to?

The Xueming Zhenren slowly raised her hand and sacrificed a blood-colored spirit bead.

When this blood-red spirit bead appeared, all the Zhao family members below felt that the blood in their bodies began to flow backwards, and they felt like they were about to explode.

At this critical moment, Li Qing, who had almost figured out the whole situation, finally stopped standing idly by.

"My fellow Daoist from the Blood Spirit Sect, please forgive others when you can. Can you spare these people from the Zhao family for my sake?"

As the voice emerged, a young man wearing a green Taoist robe, with an upright figure and an extremely free and easy temperament, slowly walked out from the path in the deserted mountain.

When Li Qing appeared, the ugly woman was slightly surprised. She had not noticed the presence of someone in that direction.

Xue Ming Zhenren looked closely, but could not tell the depth of Li Qing. Immediately, a little fear emerged in her heart.

However, she relied on herself as the supreme elder of the Blood Spirit Sect, and she was unwilling to show her fear on her face. She said calmly:

"This is a matter between my Blood Spirit Sect and the Zhao family. Are you sure you have the qualifications to get involved?"

Facing a cultivator of unknown origin, Xue Ming Zhenren immediately brought up the Blood Spirit Sect, hoping to scare Li Qing away with the reputation of his own sect.

But unfortunately, if it were the previous Li Qing, he might still have some scruples.

But now that Li Qing has appeared in the Great Wilderness, it means that he may not take the three sects of the Demonic Path seriously.

Li Qing chuckled and said, "I have a long history with the Zhao family. I owed Zhao Tianxiong a favor in my early years. I promised him that if the Zhao family is in trouble, I will help them once within my ability."

"Now the time is right, I will repay this favor."

After hearing this, Master Xue Ming narrowed his eyes, and then said word by word: "You also know that it is within the scope of our ability. Do you think that you can easily deal with it?"

Li Qing, who was strolling leisurely, chuckled and touched his chin, then said: "Is it your Luosha ancestor? If I deal with him, I think it should not be a difficult task."

As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was silent to the extreme.

Everyone took a deep breath and looked at the tall and straight young man with ordinary features with a look of extreme shock.

It shouldn't be a difficult task to deal with the Luosha Patriarch?

These words echoed in everyone's mind for several times, and it took them a long time to digest the weight of these words.

True Person Xue Ming laughed in anger, and she said coldly: "May I ask your name, is it some hidden God-transforming great power?"

Some time ago, Bingji Palace appeared in the world, and the mysterious God-transforming great power was indeed qualified to say such a thing.

But the young man in front of him obviously couldn't be some hidden God-transforming great power.

Apart from anything else, if the Zhao family really got to know such a person and made such a person owe a favor, how could they fall into this situation now.

"It's not a great power in the God-transforming stage. As for the name, the surname is Li and the name is Qing, and the Taoist name is two words, Wuji."

When saying this, Li Qing was too lazy to conceal his own breath.

A terrifying spiritual pressure rose from his body, like a latent dragon ascending to the sky. The whole barren mountain began to tremble because of the spiritual pressure of the breath revealed in Li Qing's body.

Yuanying Zhenjun!

There is no doubt that this is the breath of a Yuanying cultivator, the real deal!

Xue Ming Zhenren's eyes showed shock. She put away the disrespectful expression on her face just now, and immediately remembered that some time ago, the sect had learned that in the Qingling area to the north of the Great Wilderness, there seemed to be a Yuanying cultivator!

Dao name, also called Wuji Zhenjun!

At that time, all three demon sects seemed to have sent greeting invitations, but received no response.

Thinking about it, it should be the True Lord Wuji.

"It turns out that the senior is the Wuji ancestor of the Lingyun Sect in the Qingling Region. The junior has just been disrespectful. I hope you can forgive me."

All of a sudden, Master Xue Ming lowered his posture quite low.

She no longer dared to bring up the name of her sect to suppress Li Qing. The reason was for no other reason than that the Wuji Ancestor should be able to easily crush her to death right in front of her.

"You know, why don't you get out of here? Do you have to wait for me to kill you personally?" Li Qing's voice gradually became colder.

As he spoke, a monstrous heat wave swept out, and a huge flaming hand was already taking shape, and it looked like it was about to be photographed at any time.

At this moment, Master Xue Ming didn't dare to linger any longer. She didn't even dare to say anything more. She quickly hugged her fists towards Li Qing and fled away in embarrassment.

Behind him, Li Qing's voice came slowly: "When I come to Japan, I will find time to meet the Rakshasa Demon Lord. I hope this famous master of the demonic path will not disappoint me."

This voice resounded in the mind of Master Xue Ming. She wanted to say that even if Li Qing was a monk in the Nascent Soul stage, he would never treat the Rakshasa ancestor as nothing!

However, due to Li Qing's current power, she dared not speak out. She wished to go as far as possible and wanted to return to the sect as soon as possible to report the matter.

Not everyone knows about some of Li Qing's previous deeds in the Feng Yuan Domain. At least in the Great Desolate Domain that has just ended the Immortal Dao War, the news is not that well-informed.

After frightening the Blood Spirit Sect's troops away, Li Qing put away his momentum and slowly walked towards the grave dug ahead.

Under the awed and dull eyes of all the Zhao family members, he came to the coffin that had not yet been buried.

After watching silently for a while, he turned around and looked at Zhao Nan beside him.

Zhao Nan knelt down on the ground without saying a word: "Junior Zhao Nan, I have met senior Wuji and thank him for saving his life. This kindness will be remembered by the Zhao family for the rest of his life."

Li Qing shook his head and chuckled: "I just promised Zhao Tianxiong at the beginning, so there is no need to be so polite."

"As for the Blood Spirit Sect matter, since I have come forward, I will help you settle it."

"You might as well tell me how your Zhao family offended this behemoth?"

As if he had found support, Zhao Nan choked up and said slowly:

"Just a year ago, my father suddenly decided to attack the core formation."