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Qiongqi was completely confused and had no idea what was going on. He endured the pain and said, "Ancestor Lingkong, are you mistaken?"
Bang!
The ancestor Lingkong was furious and slapped Qiongqi again, and said angrily: "I am here, will I make a mistake?"
"Bang!"
Qiongqi's huge body slammed a hundred meters away, climbed up again, and said with anger: "Ancestor Lingkong, is there any misunderstandings?"
"Misunderstand you - numb!"
The ancestor Lingkong was angry and had a bad temper. He slapped Qiongqi again and shouted: "Did you Kuzhuzhai kill Tian'er?"
Qiongqi climbed up from the ground again, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at the ancestor Lingkong with a calm face, and said, "Ancestor Lingkong, I respect you as a saint and my elder, so I will tolerate you, but if you are unreasonable, be careful that I will disrespect you."
"Don't respect me?" The ancestor Lingkong's eyes were like golden eyes, flashing with anger, and said, "You are all in the small realm of God-Transporting God, and you also want to disrespect me? It seems that you haven't dealt with your Kuzhuzhai for a long time, and you don't know the pain."
"Old Ancestor Lingkong, please tell me clearly what you have."
Bang!
The ancestor Lingkong slapped over with his big hand.
"Hmph!" Qiongqi was angry. He had a bad temper, and he suffered a loss under Xiao Wuhen, so he had no good feelings for the Sword God Temple.
If the ancestor Lingkong takes action, he will no longer give in.
"boom!"
A pair of silver hammers in his hand hit him directly.
"Qiongqi, do you dare to attack the ancestor? Do you don't want to live anymore?" Xiao Wuhen shouted loudly.
Bang!
The old ancestor Lingkong, who had originally tugged at Qiongqi, suddenly retracted his palm and slapped Xiao Wuhen away with a backhand.
"Shut up to me." Old Ancestor Lingkong shouted.
At this time, the pair of silver hammers, carrying a vast power, had already arrived in front of the ancestor Lingkong, and saw that the silver hammer was about to hit the ancestor Lingkong's head.
I saw that the ancestor Lingkong did not raise his eyelids, and gently stretched out a finger to block the silver hammer, saying disdainfully: "I also want to fight with this saint, but I am overestimating my ability!"
Click!
A shattering sound rang out, and then, in Qiongqi's shocked gaze, the pair of silver hammers shattered into ashes.
What!
A finger ruined my baby!
Qiongqi was frightened. Is this the power of the saint? "Swish!"
An extremely powerful sword energy emerged from the fingers of the ancestor Lingkong, piercing through the sky and the sky, with a very terrifying power.
Qiongqi was frightened and turned around and ran away.
"I'm going to take action, can you escape?" The ancestor Lingkong didn't take Qiongqi seriously at all. He crossed a hundred miles with one finger and pressed on Qiongqi.
"Get up!" Qiongqi roared and resisted with all his strength.
"Stop resisting, it's useless." The finger of the ancestor Lingkong was like a divine iron weighing more than one million pounds, and it pressed down strongly.
Qiongqi used all his strength and could not resist it.
"Dong!"
The ground at Qiongqi's feet had cracked about dozens of miles long, and then his legs to knees were sinking into the soil.
The whole person's face was pale.
"town!"
The ancestor Lingkong spit out a word from his mouth, pressed his fingers down, and his poor body kept sinking to the ground, and saw only one head exposed to the ground.
"Old ancestor! I know I'm wrong!"
Qiongqi hurriedly begged for mercy.
"Now I know I'm wrong, what are you doing first?" The ancestor Lingkong refused to give in and continued to press his fingers down.
"Ancestor, I was wrong. Please spare my life for my master's sake." At the time of life and death, Qiongqi brought out his master.
"Do you think your master's face is valuable?" After the ancestor Lingkong said, he suddenly thought of what Lu Yi said to him in the saint's tomb, and his heart was even more angry.
"Senior, the death of Junior Brother Ling Tian must be investigated clearly. Perhaps Senior Brother Qiongqi knows some inside information, so please keep his life for the time being."
Fairy Feather-clothed spoke.
The ancestor Lingkong paused his finger, hesitated for a moment, then withdrew his hand, and said to Qiongqi: "Tell me, why do you Kuzhuzhai kill Tian'er?"
Qiongqi couldn't figure out what was going on, and said, "Oncestor, where did this start? We, Kuzhuzhai and Ling Tian, have no grudges, why should we kill him?"
"This is exactly what I said. Since there is no grievance or grudge, why do your people want to kill my Tian'er?" asked the ancestor Lingkong.
"Old ancestor, I really don't know what happened in the tomb! You have also seen that none of our disciples from Kuzhuzhai came out alive."
Qiongqi was almost crying.
"I don't care. You Kuzhuzhai must give me an explanation. Otherwise, be careful that you and I will use your head on your neck to pay tribute to the spirit of the sky." The ancestor Lingkong released a cold murderous aura.
Xiao Wuhen, who was beside him, was frightened, fearing that the ancestor Lingkong would be dissatisfied, so he attacked him.
"Old ancestor, do you know something? I hope you will tell me clearly that I really don't know what happened in the tomb!" Qiongqi looked aggrieved.
"Hmph!" When talking about the matter in the tomb, the ancestor Lingkong was so angry that he snorted coldly, and said, "You guys from Kuzhuzhai killed Tian'er, and they were right in front of my Taoist body."
"Impossible!" Qiongqi didn't believe it at all, saying, "Ling Tian is the body of the God King, and his strength is very strong. Our disciples of Kuzhuzhai are not his opponents at all. Moreover, who dares to kill Junior Brother Ling Tian in front of the ancestor's body? Don't say that our disciples of Kuzhuzhai dare not, even if it was me, I would not dare."
Killing a saint in front of the saint's body is simply a shocking moment. Qiongqi dared not, he believed that few people in the world dared.
"I dare not! You dare not, but your disciples dare!" The ancestor Lingkong looked at Li Biyue and asked, "What's that boy's name?"
"His surname is Cao." Li Biyue replied.
"It's that boy. He killed my Tian'er and destroyed my Taoist body." The ancestor Lingkong said to Qiongqi: "If you don't hand over that boy today, I'll kill you."
Mr. Cao!
Senior brother’s friend!
The first thing Qiongqi thought about was that he couldn't say it.
But when he heard the ancestor Lingkong say that Mr. Cao killed Ling Tian and destroyed the ancestor's body, Qiongqi was shocked and understood that he knew that he had to say it out, otherwise he would die.
"I'll ask you, is that person named Cao the one from you Kuzhuzhai?" asked the ancestor Lingkong.
"No." Qiongqi hurriedly denied.
"Since it's not, why did he get the quota for entering the tomb from your Kuzhuzhai?"
Qiongqi knew that the matter was of great importance, but he didn't want to say that it was given by Qi Tian, so he hurriedly said, "The quota was borrowed by Mr. Cao from us Kuzhuzhai."
"Borrow it? When did you Kuzhuzhai become so generous?" Old Ancestor Lingkong didn't believe it.
"The ancestor doesn't know anything. Mr. Cao said that as long as he comes out of the tomb, he will join us, so I gave him the quota. But I really don't know that he will kill Junior Brother Ling Tian. By the way, he has a senior brother."
"He has a senior brother?" The ancestor Lingkong's eyes lit up and he asked, "Where is his senior brother?"
Chapter completed!