"Elder Chi, give me Wannian Mingdong Bingpo. I want to give it to Miss Mu as a gift of apology." Qiuyu said.

Behind Qiuyu, an old man with a flame mark on his forehead was standing, his body was filled with rules of the holy path, and the flames on his forehead were even more like a divine furnace burning.

The old man hesitated for a moment and said, "Mingdong Bingpo is so precious, it is of great use to the young master..."

Qiuyu smiled faintly: "Compared with Miss Mu, a mere ten thousand years of dark winter ice spirit is not worth mentioning."

The monks of the Moon-Worshiping Demon Sect around them all looked at each other and were moved.

The Wannian Mingdong Ice Soul is definitely an extremely rare treasure, with a value far exceeding ordinary holy medicine. A saint with an ice constitution will be very jealous. Qiu Yu even gave him to Mu Lingxi while chatting and laughing.

"This kind of demeanor is really incomparable to ordinary people. It is a bit arrogant to marry him." The older monks of the Moon Demon Sect thought so in their hearts.

The old man with a flame mark on his forehead finally took out a blue ice jade box and handed it to Qiuyu's hand.

Qiuyu, Ouyang Huan, and Yun Zheng walked in the front, and the rest followed behind. The group entered Tianshui Peak, the spiritual mountain where the Saint Maiden Palace was located.

The Saint Palace only accepts female disciples. Along the way, you can see some beautiful women flying in the mountains. When they saw Qiuyu and Ouyang Huan, they all blushed and their hearts were beating, and they rushed to tell each other, causing a lot of sensation.

Soon the news that Qiuyu and Ouyang Huan arrived at Tianshui Peak spread throughout the Saint Maiden Palace.

Not only ordinary female monks rushed over, but even several saints who were practicing in seclusion rushed to pay their respects.

They naturally knew that Qiu Yu and Ouyang Huan's purpose of coming to Tianshui Peak showed envy and jealousy.

Everyone walked through a deep forest, and suddenly became clear in front of them. A cultivation secret palace appeared. In front of the cultivation secret palace was a blue spiritual lake.

"Meet the Deputy Leader."

All the maids who were responsible for serving Mu Lingxi knelt on the ground and kowtowed and bowed.

Headed by Qiuyu, a group of three people walked straight to the cultivation secret palace. The rest stayed in the distance and did not step into this area.

At this moment, a cold voice sounded from the shore of Linghu Lake, saying: "Without the consent of the owner of the secret palace, any monk will take another step forward, which will be a death sentence."

Very disharmonious voice.

It was not until this moment that Qiuyu discovered that there was a person fishing there by the lakeside of Linghu Lake, but he did not kneel down. He was suddenly surprised.

Qiu Yu glanced at Ouyang Huan and smiled and said, "Brother Ouyang, the Moon Worshiping God Sect is not known as a strict hierarchy. Why can even monks not kneel when they see you?"

Sitting by Linghu Lake was a man in his twenties. His clothes were washed a little white, but they were very neat. He grabbed the fishing rod with one hand and a rusty iron sword with the other hand.

Ouyang Huan stared at the man in a commonplace, with a deep look in his eyes and said, "Ale, don't be rude to Mr. Qiuyu."

Ale said: "I am just talking about the rules here, and anyone has to follow the rules."

Ouyang Huan frowned and said, "This is the Holy Maiden Palace, not the place you should stay, so why don't you go back immediately."

"This is where I should stay!" Ale said without hesitation: "Please go back, Your Highness the Saint doesn't want to see anyone today."

"Is it okay if you say it? This sage is her father, who dares to stop it?"

Yun Zheng was a little angry. What an honor for his daughter to be favored by Qiu Yu. Someone dared to hinder this matter?

Whoever dares to stop him will die.

Yun Zheng was afraid of offending Qiuyu and causing the failure of the marriage, so he became murderous. The holy energy in his body quickly moved, condensed a palm and slapped Ale's head.

You should know that Yun Zheng's cultivation has also entered the holy realm. Once he takes action, he will naturally be shocked by the stones and thunderstorm. The sound of wind and thunder shakes the entire Tianshui Peak.

Ale sat firmly on the Diaoyutai, his face still very indifferent, but his arms trembled slightly.

"Swish--"

The fishing line flew out of the water and drew a graceful arc, which was sharper than any sharp blade, cutting through Yun Zheng's palm and wrapping around his neck.

"I can't actually hide a fishing line."

Yun Zheng was quite surprised.

The next moment, the shock in Yun Zheng's eyes turned into fear again.

“Great.”

The fishing line wrapped around his neck was actually shrinking, penetrated his body's defense, and cut out a blood-red mark, with drops of holy blood sliding down the fishing line, as if he was about to cut off his head.

"Ale, don't kill him."

In the distance, Mu Lingxi's soft voice sounded from the cultivation secret palace.

Hearing this sound, Ale gently shook the fishing rod, and then Yun Zheng flew up from the ground, and with a thump, he fell into the spiritual lake.

"you……"

Yun Zheng felt his face swept away and roared, but when he saw Ale's eyes that were so cold that he had no emotions, his throat seemed to be pinched by an invisible hand, and he couldn't even say a word.

Seeing this scene, Qiuyu showed a faint smile on her face, nodded, and said, "Ale, it's a good, very interesting person. You can practice with me in the future!"

"You are not worthy yet."

Ale continued fishing, but he didn't even look at the autumn rain.

Even with Qiu Yu's cultivation, some anger appeared in his eyes and said, "Your cultivation is pretty good, but you can't stop me. You should know that I was once ranked first in the "Semi-Saint List". Among my peers, there are very few people who can take my move. Being enemies with me is undoubtedly seeking death. On the contrary, being friends with me can get countless benefits."

Qiuyu obviously admired Ale very much and wanted to take him under his command or even make friends.

I don’t know how many monks can’t even ask for such an opportunity.

Ale said: "My life was given to me by someone else. If I die here, I will take it back to him."

"What a pity, what a pity."

Seeing that Ale's will was extremely firm and knew that he could not conquer him, Qiuyu sighed softly, stopped persuading him, and took steps directly and walked towards Mu Lingxi's cultivation secret palace.

"die."

Ale read this word.

At the same time, the fishing line flew out from the water again, drawing dozens of arcs, and there was a sharp whistling sound, and those arcs were overwhelming towards the autumn rain.

"So amazing. Every arc is a real attack, containing the most extreme kendo rules."

Ouyang Huan was secretly shocked. However, with his cultivation, it was not easy to block this attack.

Ouyang Huan glanced at A Le deeply, wondering what level his cultivation level had reached?

"You really dare to attack me. You are a little confused!"

Qiuyu smiled faintly, with a look of disdain. He pressed his five fingers forward, and a flame suddenly surged out, burning all the arcs into blue smoke, which was very easy to resolve.

Ale's eyes narrowed, and there was a surge of murderous aura that surged out of his body. He lifted the iron sword and rushed out in an instant.

A sword stabbed out and hit Qiuyu's heart.

"Paipa."

The speed of this sword was so fast that it sounded a series of sound explosions.

Of course, the speed of sound transmission is far less than that of Ale, so Qiuyu cannot hear the sound of sonic boom at all.

However, Qiuyu felt a long-lost cold breath. For the sycamore trees growing in the fire domain, it has not felt the coolness for a long time.

His eyes shrank and he stared at Ale.

What surprised Qiuyu was that with his cultivation and his eyesight, he could only see a afterimage, and he could not see the other party's sword moves clearly. This shows how fast Ale's sword was.

As he had no choice but to use Qiuyu to activate the holy energy in his body with all his strength, and the seventy-two layers of red holy fire waves gushed outwards.

However, Ale's sword was moving forward, and no matter how fierce the fire wave was, it would not retreat.

"Bang bang."

All the seventy-two layers of holy fire waves were penetrated, and Ale hit Qiuyu's chest with a sword.

Of course, Qiu Yu's response speed was also quite powerful, and he hit Ale's head with a palm.

"Puff."

The rusty iron sword actually broke through Qiuyu's defense and passed through the heart. The tip of the sword emerged from Qiuyu's back.

At the same time, Qiuyu's palm also hit Ale's head, directly breaking Ale's head into cracks.

Qiuyu widened her eyes, with an incredible look in her eyes and said, "If... I am a human, I will be seriously injured by you today. Unfortunately, I am unintentional."

"Chichi."

Branches emerged from Qiuyu's palm, piercing Ale's head. Flames burned on each branch, causing Ale's head to burn.

If it were before, Qiuyu still admired Ale and wanted to conquer him.

Now, Qiuyu feels that she can't control Ale at all. This person is very dangerous and must be eliminated as soon as possible to avoid becoming a great enemy.

"Thorn."

Ale's will was immortal, and his arm was dragged again. The iron sword slashed horizontally from Qiuyu's chest, directly cutting Qiuyu's body in half.

Suddenly, half of Qiuyu's body turned into wood and was almost knocked back to its original form.

With the last power, Ale also had no vitality. Standing there, she was still holding an iron sword, motionless, and her head was melted by the flames.

Qiuyu was trembling all over, kicking A Le's body, gritting her teeth, and said with anger: "It's worthy of being the leader of the seven ancient sects. It's really a hidden dragon and lying tiger. Any swordsman comes out, and it's actually such a powerful force. How many people can block this sword among the nine realms?"

"Plop."

Ale's body fell into the Linghu Lake, and blood stained a large area of ​​lake water red.

"Ale..."

Mu Lingxi rushed out of the cultivation secret palace and saw the corpse in the lake. He knelt directly on the ground, tears in his eyes and said, "I'm sorry... I'm sorry, it's all me who killed you... I'm sorry..."

In the distance, in the dense forest, the mouse poked a head out of the soil. When he saw this scene, he was shocked, "It's over, it's over, even Ale is dead! Who can protect the little saint? I'm not Qiuyu's opponent, so I'd better report to Hei Master first."

Immediately afterwards, the first rat fled into the soil, left the Demon Cult's headquarters, and headed towards the secret realm of the wilderness.

...

(Do you still remember the first rat? Let me remind you that it is the ancient god, demon rat.

Also, have you forgotten?)
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