"Elder Chi, give me the Ten Thousand Years Dark Winter Ice Soul, and I will give it to Miss Mu as an apology gift." Qiu Yu said.
Behind Qiu Yu, stood an old man with a flame mark between his eyebrows. The rules of the holy path were intertwined all over his body, and the flame between his eyebrows was burning like a divine furnace.
The old man hesitated for a moment and said: "The Mingdong Ice Soul is so precious, and it is also of great use to the Young Master..."
Qiu Yu smiled faintly: "Compared with Miss Mu, the ten-thousand-year dark winter ice soul is not worth mentioning."
The monks from the Moon Worshiping Demon Sect around them all looked at each other in shock.
The Wannian Mingdong Ice Soul is definitely an extremely rare treasure, its value far exceeds that of ordinary holy medicines. Saints with ice physiques will be very jealous. Qiu Yu actually gave it to Mu Lingxi while talking and laughing.
"Such a magnanimity is truly incomparable to ordinary people. It would be a bit high for the little saint to marry him." The elder monks of the Moon Worshiping Demon Sect all thought this in their hearts.
The old man with the flame mark between his eyebrows finally took out a blue ice jade box and handed it to Qiu Yu's hand.
Qiu Yu, Ouyang Huan, and Yun Zheng walked in the front, and the others followed behind. The group entered Tianshui Peak, the spiritual mountain for spiritual cultivation where the Saintess' Palace is located.
The Saintess' Palace only accepts female disciples. Along the way, you can see some beautiful women flying in the mountains. When they saw Qiu Yu and Ouyang Huan, they all blushed and rushed to tell them, causing a lot of confusion.
sensation.
Soon the news that Qiu Yu and Ouyang Huan had arrived at Tianshui Peak spread throughout the Saintess' Palace.
Not only ordinary female monks rushed over, but also several saints who were practicing in seclusion also rushed over to pay their respects.
They naturally knew the purpose of Qiu Yu and Ouyang Huan coming to Tianshui Peak, and they all showed envy and jealousy.
Everyone walked through a deep forest, and suddenly a clear view appeared in front of them, and a secret cultivation palace appeared. In front of the secret cultivation palace, there was a green spiritual lake.
"Meet the deputy leader."
The maids responsible for serving Mu Lingxi all knelt on the ground and kowtowed.
Led by Qiu Yu, a group of three people walked straight towards the Secret Cultivation Palace. The rest stayed far away and did not step into this area.
At this time, a cold voice sounded from the shore of Ling Lake, saying: "Without the consent of the master of the secret palace, any monk who takes another step forward will be punished by death."
A very discordant sound.
It was only at this moment that Qiu Yu discovered that there was actually a person fishing on the shore of Ling Lake, and he didn't even kneel down. He was suddenly a little surprised.
Qiu Yu glanced at Ouyang Huan and said with a smile: "Brother Ouyang, the Moon Worshiping Sect is not known to have a strict hierarchy. How come there are monks who don't kneel when they see you?"
Sitting on the shore of Linghu Lake is a man in his twenties. His clothes are white from washing, but very neat. He is holding a fishing rod with one hand and a rusty one with the other hand.
of iron sword.
Ouyang Huan glanced at the man in cloth, with a deep look in his eyes, and said: "Ah Le, don't be rude to Mr. Qiu Yu."
A Le said: "I'm just talking about the rules here. Everyone must act according to the rules."
Ouyang Huan frowned and said, "This is the Palace of Saints, not the place you should stay. Go back immediately."
"This is the place where I should stay!" A Le said slowly and unhurriedly: "Please go back, Her Royal Highness the Saint does not want to see anyone today."
"Are you going to let it go as you say? I am her father, who dares to stop her?"
Yun Zheng was a little angry. What an honor it was for his daughter to be favored by Qiu Yu. How dare anyone dare to hinder this?
Anyone who dares to stop him will die.
Yun Zheng was afraid that he would offend Qiu Yu and cause the marriage to fail, so he had murderous intentions. The holy energy in his body started to circulate quickly, and he condensed a palm and slapped it towards A Le's head.
You must know that Yun Zheng's cultivation level has also entered the holy realm. Once he takes action, it will naturally be earth-shattering, and the sound of wind and thunder shakes the entire Tianshui Peak.
A Le sat firmly on the Diaoyutai, his face still very indifferent, but his arms shook slightly.
"Shua——"
The fishing line flew out of the water, drawing a graceful arc that was sharper than any sharp blade. It cut through Yun Zheng's palm and wrapped around his neck.
"I can't even avoid a fishing line."
Yun Zheng was quite surprised.
The next moment, the look of shock in Yun Zheng's eyes turned into fear again.
"Giggle."
The fishing line wrapped around his neck was actually shrinking, penetrating the body's defense and cutting out a blood-red mark. Drops of holy blood slid down the fishing line, as if trying to cut off his head.
"Ale, don't kill him."
In the distance, Mu Lingxi's soft voice sounded in the secret cultivation palace.
Hearing this sound, Ah Le gently swung the fishing rod, and immediately, Yun Zheng flew up from the ground, and with a pop, everything from head to foot fell into the Ling Lake.
"you……"
Yun Zheng felt that his face was wiped out and he roared. However, when he saw A Le's cold eyes without any emotion, his throat seemed to be pinched by an invisible hand.
Can't even tell.
Seeing this scene, Qiu Yu's face showed a faint smile, nodded, and said: "Ale, not bad, a very interesting person, you can practice with me from now on!"
"You are not worthy yet."
Ah Le continued fishing without even looking at Qiu Yu.
Even with Qiu Yu's self-cultivation, there was some sullenness in his eyes, and he said: "Your cultivation level is not bad, but you can't stop me. You should know that I once ranked first in the "Half Saint List" among my peers.
Among them, there are very few people who can accept my move. To be my enemy is undoubtedly to seek death. On the contrary, to be my friend, you can get countless benefits."
Qiu Yu obviously admires A Le and wants to take him under his command, and even make him a friend.
I don’t know how many monks can’t ask for such an opportunity.
A Le said: "My life was originally given to me by others. If I die here, I will treat it as giving it back to them."
"What a pity, what a pity."
Seeing that A Le's will was extremely firm, Qiu Yu knew that he could not be subdued, so she sighed softly, stopped trying to persuade him, and took a step directly towards Mu Lingxi's secret cultivation house.
"die."
A Le read out this word.
At the same time, the fishing line flew out of the water again, drawing dozens of arcs, and a sharp whistling sound came out. Those arcs overwhelmingly pressed towards Qiu Yu.
"It's so awesome. Every arc is a real attack, containing the most extreme kendo rules."
Ouyang Huan was secretly shocked, but with his level of cultivation, it was not easy to block this blow.
Ouyang Huan glanced deeply at A Le, very curious as to what level his cultivation level had reached.
"You actually dare to take action against me, you are overestimating your capabilities!"
Qiu Yu smiled faintly, with a bit of disdain, and pressed her five fingers forward, and suddenly a flame surged out, burning all the arcs into blue smoke, which was easily resolved.
A Le's eyes condensed, and a surging murderous aura surged out of his body. He picked up the iron sword and rushed out in an instant.
A sword thrust out, going straight to Qiu Yu's heart.
"Pop."
The speed of this sword was frighteningly fast, and a series of sonic booms sounded.
Of course, the speed of sound propagation is far slower than A Le's speed, so Qiu Yu couldn't hear the sonic boom at all.
However, Qiu Yu felt a long-lost cold breath. For the sycamore trees growing in the fire domain, it had been a long time since they had felt cool.
His eyes narrowed and he stared at A Le.
What surprised Qiu Yu was that with his cultivation and his eyesight, he could only see an afterimage and couldn't see clearly the opponent's sword move at all. This shows how fast A Le's sword was.
Forced as a last resort, Qiu Yu could only use all her strength to circulate the holy energy in her body, and seventy-two red waves of red holy fire surged out.
However, Ah Le's sword moved forward inexorably, no matter how fierce the wave of fire was, it would not retreat.
"Bang bang."
All seventy-two layers of holy fire waves were penetrated, and A Le struck Qiu Yu in the chest with his sword.
Of course, Qiu Yu's response speed was also quite impressive, and she hit A Le on the head with a palm.
"Pfft."
The rusty iron sword actually broke through Qiu Yu's defense and passed through Qiu Yu's heart. The sword tip emerged from Qiu Yu's back.
At the same time, Qiu Yu's palm also hit the top of A Le's head, causing cracks in A Le's head.
Qiu Yu's eyes widened with an unbelievable look in her eyes, and she said, "If... I were a human being, I would really be hit hard by you today. It's a pity that I didn't have the intention."
"Chichi."
From Qiu Yu's palm, branches sprouted out and penetrated A Le's head. There were flames burning on each branch, causing A Le's head to burn.
In the past, Qiu Yu still admired A Le and wanted to conquer him.
Now, Qiu Yu feels that she cannot control A Le at all. This person is very dangerous and must be eliminated as soon as possible to avoid becoming a formidable enemy.
"Stab it."
A Le's will was undying, and he dragged his arm again, and the iron sword slashed across Qiu Yu's chest, directly cutting off half of Qiu Yu's body.
Suddenly, half of Qiu Yu's body turned into wood, and he was almost knocked back to his original shape.
After using the last of his strength, Ah Le's body was completely lifeless. He stood there, still holding the iron sword, motionless, his head melted by the flames.
Qiu Yu's whole body was trembling, and he kicked A Le's body. He gritted his teeth and said with a kind of anger: "He is worthy of being the head of the seven ancient religions. He is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger. A random swordsman suddenly appears.
They are all so powerful. Among the nine realms, how many people can block this sword?"
"Plop."
Ah Le's body fell into the Spirit Lake, and a large area of the lake was dyed red with blood.
"Ale..."
Mu Lingxi rushed out of the secret training house, saw the corpse in the lake, and knelt on the ground directly, with tears in her eyes, and said: "I'm sorry... I'm sorry, it was me who killed you... I'm sorry..."
In the distance, in the dense forest, the first rat poked his head out of the soil. Seeing this scene, he was shocked, "It's over, it's over, even A Le is dead! Who can protect the little saint?"
?I am no match for Qiu Yu, so I’d better report it to Mr. Hei first.”
Immediately afterwards, the first rat escaped into the soil, left the Demon Sect's main altar, and headed towards the wild secret realm.
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(Do you still remember the first rat? As a reminder, it is the ancient relic of the god-demon rat.