Urban ancient fairy doctor

Gong Qingxuan waved her hand to signal everyone behind her to be quiet, and then said calmly: "Sect Master Lu came a step too late. If you had come earlier, you wouldn't have said this."

Lu Gongming was stunned for a moment: "How do you say this?"

"I just said that my disciples can do whatever they want. There is no need to explain or explain!"

"hiss……"

After Gong Qingxuan finished speaking, there was a gasp of air from around him.

You should know that it’s okay to just talk to Li Fengxing about these words. After all, the other party is just a Daluo Immortal, and the level difference is too big.

But the situation now is completely different. Standing in front of him is the master of Zhengyang Sect, the real Immortal King.

Normally, as they are both sect masters and immortal kings, they should at least be given some face. However, I didn't expect Gong Qingxuan to be so rude.

Ye Bufan secretly gave a thumbs up. His master was really domineering, and he would not tolerate any mistakes no matter who came.

At the same time, I feel extremely comfortable. It feels great to have a backstage!

But if this happens, I'm afraid the two sects will soon fall out.

Sure enough, Lu Gongming's face suddenly darkened.

"What do you mean by this? Could it be that your disciple is a disciple, but my disciple is not a disciple?"

Gong Qingxuan smiled coldly: "We are all veterans, don't pretend to be confused because you understand.

You know what your disciples have done, and I know what you want, so there is no need to be secretive. "

Lu Gongming said: "In this case, then hand over the Wugou Heavenly Book as compensation to my disciple."

"Hahaha……"

Gong Qingxuan burst out laughing, "You are really confused. Why should I give you the Immaculate Book that my disciple took with his own ability?"

If you don't get the Heavenly Book, you can only blame your disciples for their incompetence, not others. "

"Gong Qingxuan, don't go too far."

Lu Gongming's expression was grim, and he no longer had the smile he had before.

"Your soul was damaged thousands of years ago. Don't think I don't know. If you really want to take action, I'm afraid you will be the one injured.

Heed my advice and hand over the Immortal Book of Heaven as soon as possible. Just pretend that what happened today never happened, and I, the Zhengyang Sect, will no longer hold you responsible for the Liuguang Sword Sect. "

In fact, he was extremely enthusiastic about the appearance of the Immaculate Book this time and wanted to take it for himself.

People are like this, whether they are strong men or ordinary people, they will have a sense of luck. Although no one has been able to see through it for thousands of years, he always feels that he is the lucky one.

The reason why he didn't come forward in person and just sent the eighth elder Ling Jiang was because he didn't want to attract too many people's attention.

But I never expected that after taking so many fairy crystals, I didn't get back the Heavenly Book in the end.

After learning everything that happened in Treasure Judgment City, he personally came forward and brought Ling Jiang and the others to the Flowing Light Sword Sect.

In fact, Gong Cang is just an ordinary disciple. Not to mention that his cultivation has been abolished. Even if he loses his life, it is not enough for him, the sect leader, to show up in person.

This time he came to raise an army to question whether the crime was false, and his main purpose was to bring back the Immortal Book.

In addition, the reason why he felt that he was determined to win this time was because he knew that Gong Qingxuan's soul had been damaged thousands of years ago.

The soul is the foundation of an immortal. Once injured, it is extremely difficult to recover, and it will take hundreds of years to slowly recuperate.

Even if he recovers later, his cultivation level will be greatly affected.

In his eyes, both of them were in the early stage of Immortal King, and he already had an absolute advantage due to the ebb and flow of one another.

After he said these words, the expressions of everyone around him changed drastically.

Although they didn't know about Gong Qingxuan's injury, the sect leader had rarely interfered with the sect's affairs in the past thousand years. Everyone thought it was a retreat for cultivation, but now they think it was probably a retreat to recuperate.

It is precisely because of this that many people believed these words half-heartedly, and at the same time, a sense of anxiety arose in their hearts.

After all, the Immortal King is the foundation of a sect. If Gong Qingxuan has three strengths and two weaknesses, the Flowing Light Sword Sect may no longer be able to join the ranks of the four major sects.

"You, the Zhengyang Sect, are worthy of holding my Flowing Light Sword Sect accountable!"

Gong Qingxuan was not moved at all. She was not as flustered as expected. On the contrary, she spoke without any politeness.

"Since you think you are sure of winning, then give it a try."

"Haha, then let me see where your confidence lies."

When Lu Gongming said this, his aura suddenly changed, and an extremely hot aura quickly swept around him with him as the center.

The Zhengyang Immortal Technique practiced by the Zhengyang Sect is the most powerful and Yang technique, and it is performed by an Immortal King.

He had already reached the point where he could send and receive freely. If he didn't use it, others wouldn't feel the slightest bit of heat.

But now that the immortal energy is circulating, the whole person standing there is like a little sun, and the scorching breath is powerful and violent, unstoppable.

Even the rocks beneath his feet began to melt, turning into fiery red magma.

Everyone in the Flowing Light Sword Sect retreated one after another, and even Daojie Hongtian and others were unable to resist.

Everyone's expressions changed drastically, and those disciples who saw the Immortal King take action for the first time were even more frightened. No one thought that a person could be so powerful.

Lu Gongming laughed loudly: "Gong Qingxuan, I'll give you one last chance. It's not too late to hand over the boy and the Wugou Heavenly Book now."

"You alone don't have the qualifications to threaten my Liuguang Sword Sect!"

Gong Qingxuan's face couldn't be seen, but her voice was very calm.

I saw her gently waving the long sword in her hand, and a sharp sword light suddenly shot out.

It is strange to say that this sword light was about ten feet long when it was first released, but then it quickly compressed and shrunk to only about a palm, and it stabbed Lu Gongming straight.

"Do you have to do it?"

Lu Gongming's face was full of disdain, and he seemed to have a winning chance.

He raised his hand and punched out, and the monstrous flames suddenly turned into a fire dragon, which charged forward with teeth and claws.

Fierce Sun Palm, the unique skill of Zhengyang Sect that opened the door to establish the sect.

When he has cultivated to this level, he can burn nothing, and even the light of a sword can turn into nothingness in an instant.

In his opinion, his punch was enough to neutralize the opponent's attack.

But I never expected that the palm-long sword light looked ordinary, but it had an indestructible aura.

It penetrated directly from the forehead of the fire dragon and came out from the dragon's tail. Not only was it not refined by the flames, it was not even damaged at all.

The fire dragon let out a cry, its huge body rolling continuously, and then turned into little flames and dissipated in the void.

"this……"

Lu Gongming's expression changed, and his eyes became more solemn than ever.

Gong Qingxuan's power exceeded his imagination. He originally thought that there must be a huge gap between his damaged soul and himself, but now it seems that is not the case.

The sword light killed the fire dragon and then came to him.

Lu Gongming raised his hand and waved, and a huge flame shield blocked him.

This is his strongest defensive technique. Normally, even the Immortal King cannot break it.

But then a shocking scene happened again. The sword light actually passed through, and the flame shield only blocked it a little, and it couldn't change anything at all.

"this……"

Lu Gongming began to panic. He never expected that the opponent's sword light was so powerful.

At this moment, he could no longer think too much. There was a crimson dagger in his hand, and the sharp sword light went straight towards him.

"puff!"

With a muffled sound, the sword light dissipated, the crimson dagger shattered, and then the sharp sword light passed through his chest.