On an unknown mountaintop, a few rays of golden light bloomed, and then the light became brighter and brighter.
Boom!
The cave exploded, and a golden light appeared in the void.
When the light dissipated, a middle-aged man with a majestic expression was revealed. His face was slightly pale, with a flying sword under his feet and a six-story golden pagoda in his hand.
"Ahem..."
The man suddenly coughed twice, and a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.
"Meng Laogui, you really would rather die than let me live in peace."
He thought of the last moment, the old ghost who wanted to drag him to hell with him even if his spiritual weapon exploded.
But he possesses the secret skill of combining man and sword. At the critical moment, he transformed into sword light and escaped, only to encounter some aftermath of the explosion.
Although it was the aftermath, it also made his original injury worse.
He originally wanted to find a secluded place to recover from his injuries, and on the way, he could study the magic weapon he had obtained from the secret palace and find the opportunity to find the golden elixir.
Unexpectedly, his spiritual sense was touched and he discovered that his son's curse was being exorcised, forcing him to leave the prison injured.
This man is naturally the foundation-building expert who hunted down Li Hu. His name is Qin Jing, and he is the master of the Spirit Sword Sect.
With his cultivation at the pinnacle of foundation building and his mastery of psychic sword control, he is quite famous in the cultivation world of Annan Road and is called the Master of the Spiritual Sword.
In mid-air, Qin Jing's face looked uncertain.
He will naturally avenge his son.
After all, that is the son he has cultivated for many years.
It was the first and only son he gave birth to after he broke through the Foundation Establishment and spent his essence and blood.
He will be the son who will pass on his mantle and inherit the sect after he breaks through the golden elixir in the future.
As for the other heirs, they are all useless and are nothing more than tools to pass on the family bloodline.
But now that he is injured and has a magic weapon obtained from the secret palace, the opportunity to break through the golden elixir may be in it.
He wanted to break through the golden elixir realm before taking action calmly.
But once the curse is removed, it becomes even more difficult for him to find the murderer if he wants to find a needle in a haystack.
Not to mention the kid's qualifications...
Qin Jing secretly made up his mind when he thought that Li Hu could compete with him in several moves without losing even though he was just a newbie.
This child cannot be kept!
Instead of cultivating a formidable enemy in the future, why not take advantage of its bud and nip it in one fell swoop!
Besides, he didn't think that a small casual cultivator could threaten him.
If there was any background, his name should have been known long before he was about to be killed.
Following the guidance from the resentment curse, Qin Jing made a seal, and the flying sword under his feet turned into a stream of light and enveloped him.
A whooshing sound.
The sword light passed through the air, leaving behind circles of white aura.
…
In the purple bamboo forest.
As soon as Li Hu saw the black line on his forehead, Fang Chang's eyes glowed with faint black light, and a blood-red skull mark was peeled off from his body.
"So, second brother, can you get rid of the curse?"
Fang Chang said with an innocent face: "I didn't say I couldn't."
It's just the resentment of a Qi Refining monk before his death, the curse formed by the mixture of blood energy and a wisp of divine soul power.
To ordinary monks, this is a tarsal maggot, a dog-skin plaster that cannot be torn open.
For him who often coaxes his inner demons to come out and play, it is just an ordinary tonic.
With that said, he cast a curse on a puppet, threw it into the bamboo building, and pretended to be Li Hu.
However, due to the puppet, the curse cannot absorb the energy of the possessed monk and is collapsing little by little.
It seems that the curse will dissipate on its own within two days at most.
Li Hu said speechlessly: "Then why do you still provoke that person?"
Fang Chang said: "You can only be a thief for a thousand days, but how can you prevent a thief for a thousand days? If you don't take action now, why don't you wait for others to be fully prepared?
If he doesn't come, that's fine. If he can bear the revenge of killing his son, we won't provoke him if we don't want to.
But if he comes, then we can sleep peacefully from now on.
Brother, you don’t want to have to be secretive when you go home from now on."
Li Hu sighed and said: "Anyway, my parents have already been sent out. If I really can't defeat you, I will hurt you."
Fang Chang said indifferently: "You and I have not forgotten our oath."
We share blessings and suffer hardships together.
Li Hu was silent.
He closed his eyes, silently adjusted his breath, and corrected himself.
…
"Right ahead."
Qin Jing came with a sword and spent a lot of money. He took out a purple spirit stone and began to restore his mana.
Half an hour later, his mana was full, and he used a breath-containing technique on himself to restrain the fluctuations in his mana, and silently began to approach the purple bamboo forest.
When a lion fights a rabbit, he also uses all his strength.
He was in the dark now, so naturally he wouldn't rush forward carelessly. It would be best if he could kill him with one blow.
What a master's demeanor, that's for living people.
"What a rich spiritual energy. There is actually a spiritual land in this remote place. No wonder that boy is so young and has no master's inheritance, he can break through the foundation building realm.
But we don’t even have a mountain-protecting formation, which is really a waste of a precious land.”
Qin Jing entered the purple bamboo forest and realized that this place was extraordinary.
Along the way, he seemed to be invisible, even the purple-blooded snakes turned a blind eye to him.
In this way, he went straight into the depths of the bamboo forest.
"There is actually a spiritual bamboo, and now it's all mine!"
Qin Jing looked at the purple dragon spirit bamboo that had become stronger and more energetic after a wave of spiritual energy, with a hint of greed in his eyes.
Although he has no shortage of spiritual things, who would dislike him for having too many good things?
At this moment, his brows were burning. The person possessed by the curse was dispelling the curse in the bamboo building. He could feel the curse weakening a little bit.
If he had hesitated for two more days, he might have succeeded in dispersing it.
"Boy, it's only your fate that is like this!"
As soon as Qin Jing made a seal, his sword flew across the sky, and his magic power exploded. The coercion of the foundation-building monks was like a strong wind, blowing the purple bamboo forest with a roar.
"die!"
The flying sword was like a missile, roaring into the bamboo building.
Boom!
Just like the thunder from the sky stirring up the fire on the earth, there was an explosion, and the bamboo building was turned into pieces. As for the person inside, naturally he was not immune.
The curse has been dispelled, how can the possessed person escape?
Qin Jing's figure appeared from the air, and the snakes in the forest discovered him.
However, the ferocious spirit snakes all trembled under the pressure of the foundation-building monks and did not dare to move. However, one snake dared to move.
But it was so clever that it had already burrowed underground and hid it.
"What a baby."
Qin Jing slowly approached the purple dragon spirit bamboo, and the increasingly rich spiritual energy made him feel that his injuries were much better.
At this moment, his spiritual sense jumped and suddenly issued a warning.
The ground behind him cracked open, and a tall figure jumped out, his body emitting a rich light.
Qin Jing still had time to spare and sneered:
"I really think I'm a three-year-old kid just starting out."
With a sweep of the sword light from his hand, the figure exploded in mid-air.
"It's a puppet?!"
Qin Jing frowned, realizing something was wrong, but the puppet had completed its task, and a cold arrow shot out from the depths of the bamboo forest.
The tall human figure of Li Hu drawing a bow and shooting an arrow slowly appeared.
It's an invisibility charm!
Whoosh!
Leng's arrow was wrapped with lightning, and it was so fast that it was not much slower than Qin Jing's flying sword.
By the time Qin Jing discovered it, the arrow was already three feet in front of him.
