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Chapter 99 Master who drinks too much

The news he got from Bo Qianhong was not very good, which made Xia Qingyang feel like a storm was coming.

If the Beiheng Immortal Sect cannot hold on to its defense line, then the north of the Black Forest Kingdom will bear the brunt of the threat from the monsters.

And if the chaos in Zhongwu Country to the west spreads here, then what they will have to face is the group of masterminds who drove the monsters to cause chaos in Zhongwu Country.

This is troublesome, quite troublesome.

Xia Qingyang didn't care at all how the Green Demon Sect would respond in this situation, but he just couldn't bear the current great situation in the Black Forest Kingdom.

This is simply a printing press for personal virtues!

He only needs to propose a good policy, and he can often earn a large amount of merit... This makes him want to stop.

But at this time, both the north and the west were too dangerous. Over the mountains in the east was the sea, and in the south was Daqing Mountain... He had almost no way out.

This made him confused.

In fact, Bo Qianhong is quite conflicted about this.

She sighed secretly and said: "Pindao feels that the previous hexagram may be wrong... The hexagram told Pindao to go east for refuge, perhaps it refers to Dongsheng Shenzhou, the Daomen's base camp."

Xia Qingyang didn't think much after hearing this. Perhaps it would be beneficial for him to have a true immortal level expert stay in the Black Forest Country at this time.

However, in his eyes, this master and apprentice, Silk Qianhong, was not trustworthy and was an uncontrollable factor, so he was willing to send them out of the country as gifts.

So he said: "Then I wish Senior Silk a happy journey."

There is no intention of staying, so just leave... The only pity is that Bo Qianhong seems to be very sensitive to the intelligence of Zhongwu Country in the west, and now there is one less source of intelligence.

Bo Qianhong hesitated for a moment, then finally sighed secretly and turned around to leave.

Strangely enough, even though she knew that the young Blood Pool disciple in front of her was a demon in the eyes of outsiders, she looked at him quite kindly.

She is not the kind of person who hates evil and ignores it. With her calm nature, she can vaguely sense the desire for peace in Xia Qingyang's body... This actually resonated with her.

In addition, she also knows how to read Qi. Although Xia Qingyang has many coverings, she can still vaguely feel that he is a person with great luck.

To be honest, if the current situation was not unstable, she would really want to stay and make friends...

She finally left with her apprentice.

In fact, if Xia Qingyang knew her thoughts, he would probably sneer at her...

He could understand such a move to avoid disaster, but since he ran away when he was in danger, why would he have this 'friend'?

After it was confirmed that Bo Qianhong was gone, Xia Qingyang thought deeply for a while, and suddenly heard the message from his master...

"What are you thinking about? Why don't you come and listen to your teacher's opinion?"

Xia Qingyang... Yes, he chose to discuss things with Bo Qianhong in this small courtyard, didn't he just hope to be safe and secure under the nose of his master?

Obviously Song Xiaoci also heard the whole information brought by Bo Qianhong, and she had something to say to him... The only thing that was a bit wrong was that there seemed to be a hint of drunkenness in Song Xiaoci's voice.

Xia Qingyang thought for a while, then quickly came to an underground passage in the Taoist Palace next door.

This is a place he secretly renovated, and it is considered his private property.

It's just that this kind of private goods is obviously not enough to hide the master, so Song Xiaoci directly commandeered this place this time.

The entrance to the underground palace was right behind the temple dedicated to Lord Bloodlight Star. Xia Qingyang opened the secret door and climbed down the stairs, then walked into a hot and humid underground palace.

This strong smell of blood is not much different from a blood pool.

This is inevitable. Madam Xuanyin taught the two disciples the secret technique of "Blood Illuminating Divine Pool", which naturally requires the use of blood. It is even possible to build a blood pool for them to soak in.

Xia Qingyang walked to a room and wanted to go in directly...but after thinking about it, she knocked on the door.

This is the place where Master takes his two senior sisters to practice cultivation. It would be better for him not to go in.

"Just come in."

Song Xiaoci's voice came from inside.

Xia Qingyang also had no doubt that he had walked in...

Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered, he saw a pool of blood and two carcasses soaked in the blood pool!

His eyes straightened, and he seemed to be able to see some graceful curves in the looming blood mist.

Song Xiaoci said in a calm voice: "It looks good, doesn't it?"

Xia Qingyang had already withdrew his gaze, and then said with a careful look: "Master, how can you make such a joke? The two senior sisters are both pure and pure, and the disciples dare not blaspheme."

Song Xiaoci said calmly: "Bing Qing Yu Jie? How can there be such a thing as Bing Qing Yu Jie... We practice with blood, and now we even have to immerse our whole body in this blood pool. It has already been contaminated and dirty."

"If you really want to say you are 'Bingqing Jade', then you are the only one in my blood pool who can be called 'Bingqing Jade'."

"Actually, I've been paying attention to you since you started."

"From the beginning, you preferred to suffer from the cold poison rather than drink blood and practice martial arts... At first, I thought that sooner or later, you would degenerate or die under your own willfulness."

"But you made it through, and you made it through with our blood pool..."

"I knew then that you actually do not belong to my blood pool, let alone the Demon Sect."

Song Xiaoci seemed to have something in her words.

Xia Qingyang took two steps forward and waved away the blood mist in front of him, only to see his master lying on his side beside another bright red pool in thin clothes, his eyes a little blurry.

He sniffed silently before realizing that this pool of wine was all of good quality.

So it turns out that Master was talking drunkenly to him just now?

Unexpectedly, Song Xiaoci said with confused eyes: "So you don't have to worry about the current situation. Your senior sister and I will just go back to Daqingshan to live a hard life."

"It's you, why don't you take this opportunity to go to Dongsheng Shenzhou to seek opportunities with the True Immortal of Loose Cultivators?"

"That's an important place for Taoism. You may get a great opportunity."

Xia Qingyang looked at his master in surprise. The exquisite spring light could not attract his attention.

Master, are you going to drive him away?

This is Master’s response to the current situation?!

Xia Qingyang's chest felt a little suffocating, and then he snorted coldly: "Master said it quite easily, but the Yuyuan Sect who caused chaos in Zhongwu Kingdom may not let go of my Qingsheng Sect so easily..."

As he spoke, he said a little forcefully: "Since Master has no other good ideas, let the disciples make arrangements next!"

Mrs. Xuanyin said angrily: "You brat, can I do whatever you want as a teacher?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he slapped him with a slap, showing the power of the immortal realm with all his strength!

Seeing this, Xia Qingyang didn't do anything else. The sixth-level "Taiyin Divine Palm" directly faced him, holding in the palm power without spitting it out, and very skillfully resolved all of Song Xiaoci's palm power.

The two of them just stood there, palm to palm, motionless... In fact, Song Xiaoci suddenly refused to admit defeat and was unwilling to withdraw his strength, and the two of them actually entered into a dangerous Qi competition.

This was something Xia Qingyang didn't even expect... Looking at Song Xiaoci's drunken and confused face, looking at him with a mixture of infatuation and resentment...

His scalp was a little numb. Could it be that Master suddenly lost his mind and mistook him for Jiang Dongcheng?


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