The whole sect is reborn

Early that morning, Ling Junqian was wandering outside the border city when he suddenly saw two light groups coming from far away and then hitting a place three miles away from the woods. It was amazing that there were so many people in the border city, except Ling Jun.

Thousands of miles away, no one saw this magical scene.

Ling Junqian waited cautiously for a while, but no one in the border town noticed him, so he quietly walked over there. Ling Junqian had a vague hunch that it would be a good time for him to take revenge.

When he finally arrived, Ling Junqian saw a huge scorching black hole emitting heat and steam on the flat ground.

Ling Junqian hid behind a big rock and carefully watched the fight between the two immortals who were obviously different from ordinary people. When he arrived, he happened to see one of the immortals shaking his hands and throwing a fireball, which was dodged by the enemy.

The fireball flew over with a whoosh and almost hit the rock where Ling Junqian was hiding.

Covering his mouth tightly, Ling Junqian concentrated on the battlefield. He was so focused that he almost forgot to breathe, so he was not noticed by the two monks who were fighting vigorously.

"Uchiu! Do you think that you can do whatever you want just because you have climbed up to the King of the Prairie? Don't forget that this is the mortal world. Here, even if you gain the friendship of the King of the Prairie, what's the use? After all, he is a mortal, one day

You will die! I will wait for your fate!"

The immortal who was obviously at a disadvantage was covering his bleeding wound and cursed the opponent fiercely.

But the other immortal didn't care at all. Although he was also injured, he was better than his opponent. At this time, he sneered, looked at his opponent expressionlessly, and took out a talisman from his arms.

seal.

"Wait until I capture you and send you back to the royal court for the king to deal with you!"

"Teleportation charm?"

The opponent looked at Uuchou in surprise and disbelief, unable to hide his jealousy. This bastard actually has such a precious seal?! This is impossible!

At this time, just when Jiuchou was about to kill the opponent with one move, the corner of the man who was at a disadvantage suddenly raised a proud smile. Then he threw a stone out, and Jiuchou smashed it into pieces before he could wait.

He showed a proud look, and threw out another pill the size of a fingertip, landing just near the mortar's face.

The pill subconsciously shattered it, but the next moment, the crushed pill suddenly spurted out a burst of gray-black gas. The exposed skin of the pill was contaminated, and it rotted and smelled instantly! And those traces of decay

It continued to extend, even if Jiu Chi cut off his own arm immediately, it would have no effect!

The male cultivator who threw the pills took out another one, looked at it with a pained face, and then prepared to throw it out, but the pill turned into a fireball and rushed towards it fiercely!

Immediately afterwards, a huge wave of fire came, and Ling Junqian immediately hugged his head and huddled behind the stone. After waiting for a while for the flames to subside, no sound was heard. Ling Junqian gritted his teeth and walked over cautiously.

The two male cultivators were already dead. However, they were still in the same state as before they died. The dagger in one's hand was stabbed into the other's chest, while the other's hand was stabbed into the other's lower abdomen. There was still blood on his hand.

Sparks were burning. Ling Junqian had never seen such a person who could get angry on his own before, but the first time he saw it, he understood that these people were just like the immortal, because they were burning with random spots of light.

, not as regular as the spots of light on their bodies. Now these two people are dead, but they left something behind.

Ling Jun's sharp eyes saw some strange things scattered in the pothole.

He looked around and found no one, then quickly jumped in and picked up the things scattered on the ground. When he was about to leave, he paused, then forcefully opened the hand of the person who used the poison, and curled up his palm.

In the middle is the poison just now.

He waited until he reached the eerie grove, where Ling Junqian was hiding behind the graves, and then carefully looked at the things gathered up.

Because of the fire, the two immortals didn't have much left, only a dagger and some stones. But Ling Junqian was thinking about what Uuchou said, and carefully wiped his body before leaving.

After digging through it, I found the talisman that can be teleported to the grassland royal court.

Looking at these two things in his hand, Ling Junqian made an instant decision in his heart. With his own strength, he simply couldn't compete with the entire country, so he had to find foreign aid. The military books that his father had whispered in his ears now disappeared.

One echoes in the ears.

Father, mother, brother, sister, sister-in-law...

If you have spirits in heaven, please help me! Let me avenge you!

A gust of cold wind whirled across Ling Junqian's face, as if in agreement.

Ling Junqian prepared a lot, and waited until midnight. He simply imitated the mortar and drove the light spots in the air to let them enter the talisman seal, and he tightened his grip on the cold dagger.

With a "whoosh" sound, Ling Junqian didn't close his eyes at all, even though the dazzling light almost burned his eyes. After a long time, or maybe just in the blink of an eye, Ling Junqian felt down to earth. Waiting for him

When you open your eyes, what you see is a completely unfamiliar environment.

This is a gorgeous tent, filled with exotic fur ornaments and other things. Although it is night and the tent is dark, this does not prevent Ling Junqian from seeing the environment in the tent clearly. He held his breath and suppressed his voice.

Following the sound of snoring, I came to the back of the tent and was extremely lucky to find the Prairie King sleeping soundly on the bed!

Thanks to his father once letting him see the portrait of the Prairie King, although three years have passed, there is no other change in the Prairie King except that he is older.

Ling Junqian looked at the unconscious man and stepped forward lightly. The dagger in his hand flashed slightly and stabbed the Prairie King's throat fiercely!

"Creak..."

The Prairie King's eyes suddenly widened. The severe pain woke him up from his sleep. He wanted to call his attendant, but no sound came out of his throat. He stared at the small figure in front of his bed, unable to believe it.

He was going to be killed by a child!

Ling Junqian took a step forward and took out a standard short knife of the border city garrison from his arms. After pulling out the dagger, he stabbed the short knife in again, ending the life of the Prairie King neatly!

When the grassland king's breathing was completely cut off, Ling Junqian wiped off the blood on his body, and then calmly took out another talisman found from Uuchou's body.

The talismans were all probably the same. Ling Junqian could easily distinguish the one that was similar to the one that led directly to the grassland king's tent. After activating it, he arrived ten miles away from the grove in the blink of an eye.

The place.