There are many masters of Qingyang Sect.

There are seven elders in the sect.

Huai Lingbo's strength is so profound that he can be ranked among the top three in Qingyang Sect.

As an inner disciple of Qingyang Sect, Chen Xinglie certainly knew Huai Lingbo, but he had never spoken to this woman.

The sect has a strict hierarchy.

An ordinary inner disciple has no chance of appearing in front of the elders.

There was no injustice in the past, and there is no enmity in the recent days.

However, this Qingyang Sect elder is pregnant with Lingbo. If he opens his mouth, he will deceive the master and destroy his ancestors. If he keeps silent, he will betray the master.

This is clearly a way of planting accusations and is simply a deliberate attempt to find trouble.

The dignified sect elder did not hesitate to lower his status to get in trouble with an inner sect disciple, so he personally came out to find trouble. He obviously had other motives.

Huai Lingbo definitely didn't come here to avenge his apprentice Lan Zetian.

For the masters of Qingyang Sect, the disciples in the sect are all Gu insects, so they should kill each other. Those who die are trash, and those who survive are good disciples. How can Huai Lingbo avenge a trash?

As for what Huai Lingbo is planning...

Chen Xinglie was too lazy to guess.

The worst case scenario is to kill them directly, and it will end a hundred times.

Chen Xinglie immediately took out the chrysanthemum arrow talisman, preparing to shoot her first and then kill her with a sword. After all, he had just taken several Qi-tonifying pills in one bite, and now the effect of the medicine was exploding, and the entire Dantian was swollen and billowing with gas.

The blood kept gushing, and there was even a feeling that it would burst.

However, Chen Xinglie changed his mind and held back his murderous intention for the time being.

"If I kill Huai Lingbo now, I will be in great trouble!"

"Killing Huai Lingbo will attract the masters of Qingyang Sect to besiege me. How can I complete the series of tasks of 'One sword rises to the blue clouds'?"

"Soon, the three major sects will raid Qingyun City and besiege Qingyang Sect."

"When that day comes, it won't be too late for me to kill her."

Chen Xinglie held the chrysanthemum arrow talisman, his palm hidden in his sleeve, ready to take action at any time. If he was really cornered, just shoot it.

As for what Huai Lingbo said about bullying the master and destroying the ancestors and betraying the master...

Qingyang Sect is a demonic sect, and its disciples are all evil and heretic people.

In addition to practicing the Qingyang Sect's own methods, the Qingyang Sect's disciples also have an endless stream of other weird and bizarre methods. As long as they can use them, they will practice them all.

No one will ever take care of such things.

Nowadays, practicing magic techniques that do not belong to the Qingyang Sect can be regarded as bullying the master and destroying the ancestors?

Even in a righteous sect that pays attention to etiquette and rules, if a disciple in the sect practices a method that does not belong to the sect, it is at most a violation of a certain sect rule and has nothing to do with betraying the sect.

What a big black pot!

In Chen Xinglie's opinion, it was just a joke, and he said without any care: "This is a family-heirloom sword technique."

Void Condensing Sword Technique!

This is the Empress of the Upper Realm, created by herself with her peerless talent. She relies on her power to shock the Upper Realm and suppress a certain fairy country.

Chen Xinglie felt that this was a sword technique created by his wife, and of course it was a family tradition.

Huai Lingbo felt that Chen Xinglie was deceiving her and said coldly: "Your Jiangdu Ye family is at best a prominent family in the county. Even in Jiangdu County, it is only a third-rate martial arts family. If the Ye family has such a sword technique,

You are already so powerful in the world, why do you need to come to our Qingyang Sect to learn from me?"

Jiangdu Ye family?

My surname is Chen, what does it have to do with the Ye family?

Chen Xinglie's eyes narrowed and he remembered.

In my memory, my mother was a young lady from the Ye family in Jiangdu, and my father was a scholar from a poor family. He studied hard for more than ten years, was named on the gold list, won the second place in the palace examination, won the top prize, and became a high-ranking official in the Daqian Dynasty. My mother also

It's a good match.

Unfortunately, Chen Tanhua was an upright and unyielding man, which offended the powerful ministers of the Daqian Dynasty. He was eventually dismissed from office, became so angry that he became ill in bed, and died young, leaving behind a pair of orphans and a widowed mother, who had no choice but to seek refuge with the Ye family in Jiangdu.

A few years later, Chen's mother died of depression because she missed her husband.

My grandmother was kind and kind, and she doted on Chen Xinglie very much. She accidentally spoiled her grandson. He was extremely coquettish and only knew how to eat, drink and have fun. She neither wanted her son to inherit his father's legacy and study hard, nor to practice the Ye family's martial arts techniques.

When the catastrophe of the Ye family was imminent, Chen Xinglie, who had no power to restrain a chicken, could only flee to Qingyun City, thousands of miles away, and became a disciple of the Qingyang Sect, thinking that after he succeeded in cultivation, he could take revenge.

avenge.

But within ten days and a half, he felt that revenge was too difficult, and he might even die, so he gradually forgot about it. After all, it was better to live than die.

This memory was already very vague.

Now, when Huai Lingbo mentioned the four words "Ye Family in Jiangdu", Chen Xinglie finally remembered this past event.

"This is the Chen family's heirloom sword technique, called Void Condensing Sword."

Chen Xinglie said casually and did not take this Qingyang Sect elder seriously.

"The Chen family's Void Condensing Sword Technique?"

Huai Lingbo was half-convinced, but still full of expectation, and his tone became urgent, and he hurriedly asked: "Do you have any secret books? Do you have them with you? Show them to me quickly. There are many typos in some secret books. When practicing,

If you don’t have senior experts to give you guidance, you will inevitably go crazy..."

On the surface, Huai Lingbo said he wanted to read the secret book and give some advice to Chen Xinglie, but in fact he coveted Chen Xinglie's Void Condensing Sword Technique and wanted to snatch the secret book.

Heaven-level skills like the Void Condensing Sword Technique are rare in the world.

Who in the world doesn’t want that?

However, anyone who wants the secret book must first ask about the big sword and the chrysanthemum arrow talisman in Chen Xinglie's hand.

"How about I slash out my sword now and show it to the elders?"

Chen Xinglie raised the big sword in his hand, a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and sighed in his heart: "I don't want to kill you, but if you still struggle with me after seeing my methods, you are asking for your own death. No wonder

My seat!"

Huai Lingbo smiled noncommittally and asked, "Could it be that you want to kill me?"

An awe-inspiring aura of a strong martial artist suddenly appeared on Huai Lingbo.

The strong wind was rolling around this woman, whistling, blowing the surrounding rain to pieces, turning it into billowing thick fog, like a layer of light gauze.

In the gauze of rain and mist, there is a faint shadow of a snow-white tiger, which is faintly visible.

This snow-white tiger in the rain and mist is the martial arts phenomenon that manifested after the martial arts aura was eliminated from the false and retained the true. This means that Huai Lingbo is a master of the hidden realm, the sixth realm among the ten realms of martial arts.

At this moment, Huai Lingbo poured out his martial arts aura, just to overpower others and intimidate Chen Xinglie.

Everyone around him was frightened and terrified.

Only Chen Xinglie was indifferent to this, with only indifference in his eyes.

What about masters of the Hidden Realm?

The cloaked man from the Feihong Sect, Wei Xing, the elder of the Liusha Sect, is also a master of the Hidden Reality Realm and is very arrogant.

Has grass grown on Wei Xing's grave?

Chen Xinglie sneered in his heart.

At this time, the power of the Qi-Building Pill that had been swallowed previously reached its peak.

The energy and blood in Chen Xinglie's Dantian could no longer be suppressed.

If you continue to suppress it forcefully, it is very likely that the surging energy and blood will burst the Dantian!

"Elder, please look at this sword!"

Chen Xinglie holds a big sword and uses the Void Sword Condensation Technique. The sword intention on his body is like white clouds and blue sky, flawless and unsullied...

The martial arts energy and blood in Chen Xinglie's body, which was far beyond the realm of opening pulses, were all poured into the big sword without reservation, and the entire Dantian was emptied.

The peerless sword light soared into the sky.

The sword energy split the rain curtain, cut into the clouds, and pierced a gap.

A beam of sunlight followed the gap in the clouds that was pierced by the sword energy, and fell on Chen Xinglie.

Li Qinglian followed Shi Feiyu and had already rushed over. At this moment, she was standing next to Chen Xinglie. Li Qinglian looked up at the sky, her eyes full of wonder. Shi Feiyu had been clenching his fists, and the blood in his body was rolling. At any time,

He was preparing to die with Chen Xinglie, but at this moment he could not help but unclench his fists.

Heavy rain fell on the city.

Only around Chen Xinglie, the sun shines brightly.

Boom!

Thunder exploded in the sky.

At the gap in the clouds, lightning flashed randomly.

The dark clouds in the sky quickly became thinner and lighter, the rain dropped sharply, and the sunlight spread rapidly from where Chen Xinglie stood to the surroundings, instantly illuminating Donggang, Qingyun City, the mountains and distant waters...

This scene frightened everyone.

The sword skills of the Empress of the Upper Realm shock the common people in the world of the Lower Realm.

It rained heavily today and thunderstorms poured down.

Dark clouds cover the sun and heavy rain covers the sky.

The brilliance of this sword illuminated the entire sky and cut through the rain curtain that covered the sky.

Chen Xinglie opened the sky with one sword!

Who can stop such a method?

"How about this sword?"

Chen Xinglie lowered his sword and spoke indifferently.

Huai Lingbo's eyes were filled with fear.

How could a mere inner disciple possess such means?

How can you have such strength at such a young age?

This sword can turn over rain and clouds, and even cut the sky apart. If it cuts on the body, how can there be a way to survive?

The strength of the Hidden Realm cannot give Huai Lingbo enough sense of security.

Huai Lingbo's eyes trembled, and he quietly took a few steps back. He looked at the big sword in Chen Xinglie's hand. With lingering fear in his heart, he said with a forced smile: "Very good! Your family has practiced the sword art very well! Completely... completely

You don’t need anyone else to guide you.”

It's sunny after the rain.

Huai Lingbo felt that the sun was particularly dazzling, and the breeze came slowly, blowing across the face and body of the MILF Huai Lingbo. She only felt waves of chills spreading all over her body.

At this moment, the phantom of the white tiger on Huai Lingbo disappeared without a trace. The previous momentum of raising an army to accuse him was gone, and there was no longer any thought of snatching the sword secret.

Chen Xinglie's eyes were filled with amusement and he asked: "Is it true that Elder Huai doesn't give any advice?"

Huai Lingbo shook his head decisively and refused, saying: "In two days, the Qingyang Sect's disciples will be evaluated. With the strength of your sword, you are far superior to the true disciples in the sect. When the evaluation day comes, I will

I will definitely recommend to the sect leader to promote you as an exception and make you the eighth elder of our Qingyang Sect."

Chen Xinglie was not interested at all in the position of Qingyang Sect elder.

The Qingyang Sect is about to be destroyed.

Let alone being an elder, even the position of sect leader is not something Chen Xinglie takes seriously.

Chen Xinglie put the big sword into his sleeve and said perfunctorily: "In that case, I would like to thank Elder Huai."

Huai Lingbo breathed a sigh of relief and said with a sweet smile: "You and I are from the same school, so we should support each other."

Chen Xinglie smiled noncommittally.

Those who laugh do not mean it, but those who look at it do so with intention.

Huai Lingbo's eyes widened when he saw it.

With such an appearance and bearing, and such a smile, he is not only the most handsome man in Qingyun City, he is simply the most handsome man in the Daqian Dynasty!

Huai Lingbo couldn't help but feel elated, and said meaningfully: "In the past, you were just an inner disciple of Qingyang Sect. I'm afraid you didn't know much about the business scope of the elders of Qingyang Sect. If you have time, you can always go to Qingyun Peak to find him.

If I communicate with you, this elder will definitely sweep the couch to welcome you...remember, I am sweeping the couch..."

Huai Lingbo's charming eyes were like silk, and he said the word "sweep the couch" twice.

Sweeping the couch means cleaning the bed.

This was to ask Chen Xinglie to communicate with her on the bed and under the quilt.

With a trace of disgust in his eyes, Chen Xinglie waved his hand and refused directly, saying: "This kind of thing is unnecessary."

Huai Lingbo stepped forward, made a charming gesture, and asked delicately: "Isn't this elder beautiful?"

"beautiful."

Chen Xinglie nodded in agreement, then shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity that I can't get used to the smell of dust on your body!"

The smell of dust!

The smell of a promiscuous woman is called the smell of promiscuous women.

Huai Lingbo was so angry that he was trembling all over. He felt that he had been greatly humiliated. He wanted to kill Chen Xinglie to vent his anger, but he was deeply afraid of Chen Xinglie's strength. He was recalling the brilliance of the sword just now and thought that Chen Xinglie was stronger than her.

Too many, and if we really fight, we will definitely die.

"snort!"

Huai Lingbo turned pale and turned to leave.

There was silence all around.

Zhen Yingxiong and Zhen Yingxiong stood aside blankly, looking up at the rising sun in the sky, dumbfounded. They even forgot to flatter the horse. They were immersed in the power of Chen Xinglie's sword just now and never recovered.

More than a thousand outer disciples were stunned and stunned.

There was silence for a while.

At this time, the wailing and moaning of those lying on the ground in the courtyard, seriously injured and not yet expiring, became particularly clear and harsh.

Chen Xinglie looked around.

There were more than a dozen wailing inner disciples.

Among them, there was one person who left a deep impression on Chen Xinglie.

"Gu Shen?" Chen Xinglie thought for a moment and finally remembered this person's name.

Gu Shen held his cut shoulder, his fingers dug into the flesh like iron hooks, and said dyingly: "Spare your life... Junior Brother Chen, please spare your life! I just, just robbed you of a woman... Women are like clothes, I

I can compensate you with ten...one hundred...women, but my crime will not lead to death."

Chen Xinglie nodded and thought for a while, then asked coldly: "According to what you said, it is true that the crime will not lead to death, so should I make amends?"

remedy?

Gu Shen's eyes were full of surprise and he asked: "Junior Brother Chen, are you planning to heal my wounds?"

The courtyard was in a mess.

The swords and weapons dropped by the inner disciples can be seen everywhere.

Chen Xinglie walked to a long knife, stopped, then raised his foot and kicked the handle of the knife.

Whoosh!

The long knife flew up from the ground and slashed through Li Si's throat.

"Are you satisfied with my remedy?"

Chen Xinglie walked up to Gu Shen with a gentle tone and a warm smile.

"You...you are not trying to make up for it, you are just doing a last-ditch attack."

Gu Shen wailed, his neck crooked, and he died.

The people around who were seriously injured and fell to the ground were so frightened that they quickly suppressed their moans. They didn't even dare to take a breath, and they were all silent.

There was silence in the courtyard.

It's finally clean.

Chen Xinglie stood in the bright sunshine, looking far into the distance, looking at the tall buildings far and near. He knew in his heart that people from the three major sects, Tushan Sect, Jingang Sect, and Xuangui Sect, as well as spies from the Daqian Dynasty, must be in the building.

Wait and see.

"I opened the sky with my sword, and the heavy rain turned sunny. The expressions of those people in the high-rise building must be wonderful, right?"

"The three major sects and the imperial army will encircle and suppress the Qingyang Sect in seven days!"

"I...will wait and see."

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