"This is unbearable. You are still making no progress as usual!"

Ye Qing shook his head.

"Ye Qing, don't be proud. You killed Cheng Qishang and killed so many Sword Tomb disciples. The people in Sword Tomb will never let you go."

Chen Cang said frantically: "You will die just as well, and you may even die more miserably than me."

"Then you don't have to worry anymore."

Ye Qing smiled and said: "You should think about yourself."

"Considering myself? Will you let it go?" Chen Cang asked.

"You don't look like much, but you think you are quite beautiful!"

Ye Qing said calmly: "I want you to think about it, how do you want to die?"

"Don't worry, I won't let you die so comfortably."

As he spoke, Ye Qing pointed at the center of Chen Cang's eyebrows, and a demonic seed entered his soul, causing Chen Cang to tremble violently.

"Kill me, kill me!"

Chen Cang said hysterically: "If you have the ability, just kill me!"

"ah……"

"Oh... boring!"

Looking at Chen Cang rolling on the ground, Ye Qing shook his head and snapped his fingers. Chen Cang's screams suddenly stopped, his pupils dilated, and his soul was extinguished.

"how do you feel?"

Suddenly, a voice sounded behind Ye Qing.

"I don't feel anything, it's too weak." Ye Qing shrugged and did not look back.

"Tsk, tsk...this sounds a little bit needy." Feng Qingyou appeared behind Ye Qing and said with a smile.

"Hahaha...cough cough cough..."

Ye Qing touched his nose, smiled softly, pulled the wounds inside his body, and coughed violently.

"Are you okay?" Feng Qingyou's figure flashed and appeared next to Ye Qing. He took out a pill and said, "Swallow it."

"fine."

Ye Qing did not hesitate, swallowed the pill, and felt that the pain in his body suddenly weakened a lot: "By the way, Qingyou, when did you come?"

"When Cheng Qi injured the seventh sword." Feng Qingyou replied.

"Then you won't help me?" Ye Qing said helplessly.

"It's just Cheng Qishang. He is no match for you, Wu Huan." Feng Qing said with a faint smile.

"Do you have confidence in me?" Ye Qing touched his nose.

"That's the truth." Feng Qingyou said calmly: "Although Cheng Qi Shang Sword Qi is strong and his sword intention is strong, his body is weak and cannot support the sword intention of Seven Injury Sword Technique. And you are physically strong, just like Cheng Qi

The nemesis of injury.”

"In fact, if you don't go head-to-head with Cheng Qishang, but fight a protracted war, you might be able to win more easily."

"Didn't you tell me earlier?" Ye Qing raised his eyebrows.

"Don't you know?" Feng Qingyou's eyes showed a hint of joking: "I thought you knew it earlier and just wanted to test whether Cheng Qishang's sword was sharp?"

Ye Qing: "..."

Well, it is indeed his problem. Since he practiced the Three-Yuan Hammer and the "Earth Emperor Sutra", he rarely fights or deals with people. Instead, he likes to use force to suppress people and confront them head-on. It is true that he is a bit arrogant.

ah!

"Ahem... You're right, I just want to try out how powerful the Seven Injury Sword Jue, one of the twelve sword techniques, is."

Ye Qing coughed twice and said without blushing, "Facts have proved that the Seven Injury Sword Jue is nothing more than this!"

Anyway, as long as I am not embarrassed, others will be embarrassed.

Feng Qingyou chuckled, her clear eyes curved into crescent moons.

"Ahem..." Looking at Feng Qingyou's smile, Ye Qing couldn't help but blush slightly, and changed the subject: "Qingyou, how do you think I should deal with Cheng Qishang?"

Yes, Cheng Qishang was not dead, he just fainted.

Of course, if you don't care, you are not far from death.

"A living person is more useful than a dead person."

Feng Qing smiled faintly and said, "Don't you already have a decision?"

"Haha, anyone who knows me is Qingyou!" Ye Qing laughed.

Just as Feng Qingyou said, he had already made the decision not to kill Cheng Qishang, or in other words, the Jianzhong disciples here, he would not kill him if he could.

For one thing, if so many Jianzhong disciples were killed at once, including Cheng Qishang, one of the Twelve Sword Masters, Jianzhong would definitely be angered. With Jianzhong's vengeful character, he would definitely fight against them until death.

Even though the people in Sword Tomb didn't know for a while that it was them who had done it, they couldn't possibly not know it all the time and had to guard against it.

Secondly, these Jianzhong disciples are all of extraordinary strength. Keeping them will not only help him practice, but also be a great help to his next actions and plans.

Of course, the premise of all this is that he can firmly control these Jianfen disciples.

And with his magical power to transform countless Heavenly Demon Familiar, he naturally does not need to worry about this. As long as he becomes a Heavenly Demon Familiar, these Sword Tomb disciples will never betray him.

In addition, after becoming the descendants of the demon, although these people will be controlled by him and respect him as their master, their minds and consciousness will be intact, just like before. Even other people in the sword tomb will find it difficult to notice.

In this way, Jianzhong will not come to trouble him.

It’s something that can be accomplished in one fell swoop, why not do it?

As for why he didn't keep Chen Cang, it was naturally because he was not worthy.

After the injuries in his body improved, Ye Qing came to the unconscious Cheng Qishang, pointed his finger between his eyebrows, and planted the demon seeds into his soul, transforming him into a descendant of the demon. The whole process went smoothly.

Unlike others, Cheng Qishang's sword heart is clear and powerful. He cannot transform it into a demon remnant in a single thought like he can with other people. He can only injure it severely first, and then plant it into a demon seed when the soul is weak.

, transformed into the descendants of the devil.

After transforming all the disciples into Demon Retinues, Ye Qing was not in a hurry to leave. Instead, he stayed at the Sword Tomb for about three days, firstly to recover from his injuries, and secondly to observe whether there were any flaws in his transformation into the Infinite Demon Retinues.

Facts have proved that he was overly worried.

Afterwards, Ye Qing and Feng Qingyou began to go down the river, planning to go south through the Furong River and directly enter the Qi State.

Of course, this time we are not riding a mysterious turtle, but a whale grave.

Originally, their initial plan was to take the Xuanyuan directly after killing Chen Cang and go south to Qi State, but the plan could not keep up with the change.

It's not that killing Chen Cang wasted too much time, but they have a better choice, which is the whale grave.

After Sword Tomb discovered the whale grave, it spent a lot of manpower and material resources to refine the whale grave, and then built a branch hall on it, so the people of Sword Tomb could freely control the movement of the sword grave.

So, if you already have the whale grave, what else do you need for the mysterious turtle!

Compared with Xuanyuan, Whale Graveyard may not be as fast as it is, but it is better in terms of stability, comfort, and privacy. It can be practiced while traveling, which is quite convenient.

Of course, it is said that the speed is slower, but that is compared to the Xuan Yuan. To be honest, the speed of the Whale Graveyard is not slow. It only took one day to cross thousands of miles and reach the territory of Qi State.

"Is that Leyadu ahead?"

On the whale grave, Ye Qing looked at the crowded and brightly lit ferry in the distance and said.

"It's Leyadu." Feng Qingyou replied.

“The first crossing in the north of Qi State, it truly deserves its reputation.”
Chapter completed!