Chapter 167 Looking for the Sword of Pity

Hua Qiangu's figure flashed and disappeared in an instant. He avoided the fatal blow and was with Dongfang Yuqing, where would she really sleep well?

Logically speaking, Bai Zihua could not find this. After all, the real Flower Qiangu is not in this dilapidated temple. It has its own will, which guides Bai Zihua to find it here.

"Bai Zihua, I didn't expect you to be able to do it?" Hua Qiangu looked at Bai Zihua coldly and said with gritted teeth.

"Who are you? Why are you pretending to be Hua Qiangu and deceive the world?" Bai Zihua pulled a sword flower and pointed the Duan Nian sword at Hua Qiangu.

Hua Qiangu could not disguise her anymore when he saw that he could see from Bai Zihua's eyes that he completely didn't believe her.

She transformed into her true self.

Bai Zihua looked at the man in front of her, who was more handsome than Sha Qianmo, and her calm heart suddenly felt a hint of jealousy.

"This person's appearance is beyond the ordinary practitioners. How could this beauty that makes the world lose its beauty? "

Bai Zihua's question was also Dongfang Yuqing's question. He was not really asleep. He had a plan for Hua Qiangu, so he did not allow Hua Qiangu to leave his sight for a moment.

"Haha! This young master called Li Qingyang, who is Hua Qiangu's master! When I came here, I wanted to stay and see with my own eyes what kind of person my disciple's life and death disaster was? Humph! It seems that it's just a le now."

Qin Yang sneered and looked at Bai Zihua contemptuously, his eyes full of mockery.

"How could you know about the life and death disaster?" Bai Zihua's starry eyes flashed, and she felt a little uneasy.

"Hmph, joke, I have known a lot, so do you still want to tell you one by one?"

"You--" Bai Zihua's face changed slightly, and her brows became deeper.

Dongfang Yuqing's eyelashes flashed slightly, and a curve was hanged in the corner of his mouth. He would be happy to do anything that was unfavorable to Bai Zihua. Now he felt even more happy when he saw Bai Zihua being defeated.

"What are you? My disciple is your life and death disaster, and aren't you the life and death disaster of my disciple?" Qin Yang looked at Bai Zihua deeply.

"Bai Zihua, you are destined to die at the hands of my disciple. I have something to do, and we will have a date later."

After speaking, Qin Yang turned into light and fled, searched for a hidden cave not far from the ruined temple, and used the space-time mirror to cover up his body.

Bai Zihua's spiritual sense swept over, but no trace of Qin Yang was found, and he instantly left with his sword.

Hua Qiangu must be killed. If Hua Qiangu is not dead, the life-and-death disaster will not be eliminated, and his realm will not be increased. In order to resist the threat of Sha Qianmo, and to avoid being slaughtered by the demons and demons in the world, in order to protect himself and stay, he must pass the Taoist disaster.

His belief was so firm that when he returned to Changliu, he would persuade Changliu to go with him to search for Hua Qiangu near Lianhua Village. After finding it, he would never be lenient.

When Dongfang Yuqing saw Bai Zihua leave, he patted the dust on his body, jumped up, took steps, and prepared to leave.

Suddenly, his whole body could not move, as if the surrounding space had solidified.

"What's going on?" Dongfang Yuqing was puzzled.

A handsome man in a white robe appeared from the entrance of the ruined temple and walked slowly.

"Master of Yixiao Pavilion, Dongfang Yuqing, you appeared in a place where you shouldn't have appeared. Go and die now!" Qin Yang's eyes turned cold and he said lightly.

The Lord of Yixiao Pavilion, Dongfang Yuqing, instantly turned into ashes, and his body and spirit were destroyed, and even his qualifications for reincarnation were deprived. The field of obstructing the sky had the power of destiny, and Qin Yang was the master of the field. If someone plotted against him, the power of destiny would also warn him.

Then Qin Yang transformed into Dongfang Yuqing, and the color of the robe transformed by the time and space mirror also changed to black.

He spread his hands and looked at himself, feeling a little proud. His changing appearance of Dongfang Yuqing was flawless, but there was a risk of being discovered when talking to people who were close to him. Fortunately, the Lord of the Yixiao Pavilion usually showed others a mask, and as long as he did not take off his mask, it would be difficult for others to show him.

"Hmph! It's time to meet Dongfang Yuqing's Yisha Pavilion." Qin Yang said silently in his heart.

Qin Yang left in the air and walked straight to Feixian Town. With a cup of tea, he came to the headquarters of Yixiu Pavilion in Feixian Town and walked straight to Yixiu Pavilion. The people of Yixiu Pavilion did not dare to stop him. How could they know that the person in front of him was no longer the real Dongfang Yuqing.

"Master, are you back?" A pale and ugly woman suddenly appeared from somewhere, and said in a sinister way.

"Well! You immediately summon all your disciples to attack the Penglai Sect and capture Ni Qianzhang's father and daughter alive. You are fully responsible for this matter." Qin Yang was not frightened. He imitated Dongfang Yuqing's voice and ordered.

This woman is the second-in-command of Yikong Pavilion. When she first heard about this, she was surprised, "We Yikong Pavilion never participate in such things. Why did the Pavilion Master suddenly want to attack Penglai Sect?"

She was very puzzled and then expressed her doubts one by one. Qin Yang only said that the Penglai Sect had offended him, so she was unwilling to say more about the others.

Qin Yang then left and his figure disappeared into the vast dark night.

He walked straight to the Shu Kingdom Palace, where there were two magical artifacts. After a stick of incense, he found the Emperor of Shu Kingdom. The emperor was already old and not far from death.

A man wearing a black robe and a mask suddenly appeared in the imperial study. The old emperor was reviewing the memorial when he suddenly smelled a strange fragrance that made his drowsy mind wake up instantly. He hurriedly raised his head and looked down. It turned out that he was a man in a well-proportioned black robe.

"Who are you? What is the strange fragrance just now?" The old emperor said in a hoarse voice.

"The Emperor of Shu Kingdom, I am the Lord of Yixiao Pavilion. I came here to make a deal with you. As long as you hand over the sword of the dead, I will give you immortality." Qin Yang showed his identity as Yixiao Pavilion, and said in a tempting tone.

"Just just now, the strange fragrance was born in my body. I am an immortal, and the immortal body is an innocent body. It is naturally no problem to bring strange fragrance."

The Emperor of Shu was quite envious. He naturally wanted to get immortality, but the magical artifact was the treasure of Shu. It was a valuable weapon for the country and the country. It was not allowed to be misunderstood. If he used magical artifacts to trade for his own selfishness, how could he do it in his heart? How could he be worthy of his ancestors and ancestors? How could he be worthy of the people of Shu?

"I am visiting late at night. I am not welcome. However, this dead sword is a powerful weapon of the country. I will not make a deal with you. I will pursue your crime of trespassing the palace. You can leave!" The emperor of Shu's tone became colder and colder.

"Overbial overestimate one's own ability!" Qin Yang didn't want to talk nonsense anymore, so he pointed it lightly and searched his soul directly.

The emperor of Shu Kingdom was ill for a long time. Now he was searched for his soul and was in unbearable pain. He immediately foamed at the mouth and fainted. He probably couldn't survive for three days.

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