Peerless Martial Soul

At this time, Chu Shaoyang's expression was extremely solemn, and his face even turned red with excitement. A voice in his heart shouted: "Noon time is here!"

And at the same moment, Xianyu Gaozhuo in the secret cave of Qingshan Cliff suddenly became extremely sharp: "Noon time, it's here!"

At this time, in the Nazang Sutra Pavilion, a window was slightly opened.

Feng Qingqiu leaned against the window, looking at the rain curtain outside, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Noon, it's here!"

And at this moment, behind her, the door creaked open.

The guard elder walked in and said with a smile: "Niece, come and take some medicinal food."

"This is the medicinal meal I specially prepared for you. It is the most nourishing."

A strong medicinal fragrance has already spread over.

Feng Qingqiu showed a hint of unbearability on her face, but in an instant, she completely sealed it away.

When he turned around again, his eyes were extremely cold.

She turned around, and at this time, the guard elder had his back to her and was placing the medicinal meal on the table.

Then, he raised his head, turned around, and looked at her who was about to speak.

At this moment, the expression on his face froze.

It turned out that he saw that Feng Qingqiu's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

And her expression was extremely ferocious.

The guarding elder had not yet come to his senses when he suddenly felt a pain in his dantian!

And the next moment, I felt that my power was flowing away crazily!

Even his vision was blurred.

There was a loud sound in his throat, and when he looked down, he saw a short dagger stuck on his dantian.

The dagger had already penetrated three or four inches deep into his Dantian.

On the exposed part, the blue light shines brightly, and it is obviously coated with extremely rare poison.

But now, he has been poisoned!

He raised his head, opened his mouth, and looked at Feng Qingqiu, his face full of disbelief, shock, and fear.

The next moment, it turned into realization and regret.

He whispered: "You, you..."

Feng Qingqiu chuckled softly and said, "I'm sorry, I'm not your niece, my master, or your junior brother."

"I came here this time just for the golden elixir in your Sutra Pavilion."

After hearing what she said, a flash of understanding flashed across the face of the guarding elder.

For a moment, his expression actually became a little relaxed.

His body shook heavily a few times, and part of his body had begun to decompose, turning into countless lights and powders, and disappeared!

It turns out that the poison on this dagger is so poisonous that it can directly melt and decompose the warrior's body.

This thing is a weapon that Chu Shaoyang collected by spending a lot of energy and financial resources.

This dagger has only two characteristics, which is its extremely sharpness and the poison on it.

Other than that, everything is pretty mediocre.

However, relying on these two characteristics, this dagger is extremely valuable. In terms of level, it is not even weaker than Chen Feng's Supreme Longyang Knife.

This shows how terrifying this poison is!

Finally, the guarding elder shook violently and fell heavily to the ground.

He looked at Feng Qingqiu and shook his head, as if he wanted to say something, but nothing came out.

There was still some nostalgia and tenderness in his eyes.

It seemed that these days were the happiest in his life, and even at this moment, he was missing them.

The next moment, his body turned into a piece of blue powder and disappeared without a trace.

Feng Qingqiu shook his head, turned and left.

He came back a moment later, and at this time, in the Sutra Storage Pavilion behind him, countless rooms suddenly burst into flames.

The flames are getting stronger and stronger, and the heavy rain has no effect on stopping the flames at all!

In a matter of moments, the entire Sutra-Tibetan Pavilion was on fire.

From a distance, it looks like a huge torch.

The billowing flames and thick smoke soared hundreds or thousands of meters high, and the entire Sutra Pavilion seemed to be enveloped.

You can see clearly for dozens or hundreds of miles!

Feng Qingqiu leaned leisurely by the window and picked up the bowl of medicinal food.

The medicinal food is warm, just the right time to eat it.

Apparently, the guarding elder had cooked it and waited for a while until it was suitable for her throat before bringing it to her.

She sipped the medicinal meal gently and looked into the distance with cold eyes.

She didn't feel any guilt at all for having just killed the guarding elder who was as close to her as a daughter.

He just whispered softly: "I have done what I should do here, Chen Feng, the rest is up to you!"

At this time, the blazing flames burst out from the Sutra Pavilion, and the Beidou Sword Sect was instantly alarmed!

Countless people in the Beidou Sword Sect, and even many forces on the God of War Mountain Range, were alarmed.

Many people flew up one after another and looked at the burning direction of the Sutra Pavilion. Everyone was shocked and didn't know what was happening.

Chen Feng naturally saw everything that happened here, Chu Shaoyang also saw it, and even Xianyu Gaozhuo in the secret cave on Qingshan Cliff could see it clearly!

Chu Shaoyang looked at the rising flames in the distance with a smile on his lips:

"It's really good to leave this kind of matter to Feng Qingqiu. She can really handle it well."

"I just don't know how you, an old guy like Xianyu Gaozhuo, are going to deal with it!"

At this time, Xianyu Gaozhuo had naturally seen the huge fire that swept through the entire Back Mountain Sutra Pavilion, and also saw the thick smoke rising.

"Is it finally here?"

A smile appeared on Xianyu Gaozhuo's lips, and he let out a long sigh!

At this time, warning signs came and a powerful enemy was coming, but he felt relieved.

Before this happened, it was lingering in his mind like a devil, but now that it happened, he was relieved.

He sighed softly: "Senior brother, you must be unlucky now!"

It turns out that the elder guarding the Sutra Pavilion is a senior fellow of Xianyu Gaozhuo. He is somewhat senior and older than Xianyu Gaozhuo.

Originally, he was more qualified to inherit the position of head than Xianyu Gaozhuo, but because his talent was inferior to Xianyu Gaozhuo, he was not able to get into the eyes of the previous head.

Therefore, it was arranged for him to go to the Sutra-Tibetan Pavilion in the back mountain to guard the Sutra-Tibetan Pavilion.

And the reason why I did this was because I didn't want him to get in the way.

Xianyu Gaozhuo looked into the distance and sighed softly: "Senior brother, I knew this earlier, but I didn't tell you in advance. I can't help you!"

He said apologetic words, but there was no trace of guilt on his face?

He had a good relationship with the guarding elder, and he did owe him something, but after he learned the news, he didn't tell him at all.

He was just afraid that after the guarding elder learned the news, he would reveal his flaws and prevent the other party from launching an early attack.

This person's ruthlessness is also evident. He sighed with emotion: "Senior brother, don't worry, I won't let your death be in vain."