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Chapter 50, Ancestral Tombs

.Qin Hao had some slight feelings in his heart. He looked at the great religious woman in the distant attic. Her cultivation was at the peak of nine thunder tribulations. If it weren't for her beauty as beautiful as a fairy, Qin Hao would probably be in this era when the world is returning to glory.

I will definitely not pay attention to her.

But Qin Hao is not a lustful person. If it weren't for the throbbing in his heart and the familiar demeanor, Qin Hao would not stay here for even half a step.

"Huayang, we meet again!" A faint smile appeared on Qin Hao's face, and the tender scene in the past emerged in his mind. At that time, Qin Hao had not yet become a Taoist, but Mrs. Huayang was the king of humanity.

He recalled at this moment that he was so fierce back then that he actually forced himself on a king before he became enlightened. Moreover, he was still a junior brother at that time. Although he was violently beaten and tumbling at the time, he completed his life in embarrassment.

It was the first time to win, but it left a deep impression on Qin Hao. The most beautiful woman in Kaiyang University, Qin Hao also suppressed her sister.

However, Qin Hao did not go to see Mrs. Huayang at this time, but hid in the void. When he heard that Mrs. Huayang was going to enter Lishan Mountain, his face couldn't help but change. The horror of Lishan didn't seem to be like Huayang.

The so-called legend that monks can enter is only useful to monks like her. What makes Qin Hao strange is that with Mrs. Huayang's talent, she has only cultivated to the peak of nine thunder tribulations.

You must know that many of the Peacock Kings at the same level have already advanced to the level of quasi-emperor after all their money was stripped. He swept his mind and found that Mrs. Huayang had not reached her limit, nor had she suffered any injuries, and she had a promising future.

"Huayang, as the holy son of Tianxuan Grand Sect, I think highly of you when I ask you to be my Taoist companion. Don't be shameless!" The conversation came again, seeming to attract countless people to watch.

"The Holy Sons of Tianxuan Great Sect are everywhere, are you considered a Holy Son?" Mrs. Huayang said coldly. The opposite person was also a person at the peak of nine thunder tribulations, but it was the Holy Son of Tianxuan Great Sect who pestered her.

For more than a year, Mrs. Huayang never said a word to him.

Nowadays, the major religions do not have only one Holy Son, but have established many Holy Sons. It seems that they are afraid that others will kill their Holy Son and ruin their luck, so someone came up with such a trick, and added Qin

Hao had tricked the Tianxuan sect back then and even kidnapped the saint, so the major sects learned from the past. People would rather lack than abuse, and big sects would rather abuse than lack.

Especially after Qin Hao's so-called younger brother was killed in the Pure Land, the great religion felt a sense of crisis. It seemed that it was afraid of Qin Hao's younger brother's revenge, so it simply established more to confuse the public.

"You bitch, the bitch who was hooked by Panhuang's divine veins, you are still here pretending to be innocent. He is already dead. Your wild man is dead. Do you think he will still come to you? What a bitch!" Tianxuan Sheng

The more he talked, the angrier he became, and finally he started to curse.

There were more and more people around. Mrs. Huayang's face was extremely cold. No one could bear such abuse. The most important thing was that almost every monk in Donglong knew that Huayang had an affair with Qin Hao.

, she is no longer innocent, and Huayang usually doesn't care. She doesn't need to pay attention to these gossips in her heart. What she sticks to is her own heart.

But the revelation in public today made her extremely angry. The resentment that had been buried in her heart for many years seemed to explode at this moment. A terrifying murderous intention came from Mrs. Huayang, and the long sword in her hand was pointed directly at the throat of the Holy Son.

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"Qiang"

A light curtain rose up from the body of the Holy Son. This light curtain blocked the menacing sword. He also took a few steps back. The whole attic was shaking, and his face was pale. It seemed that he did not expect Mrs. Huayang to take action so decisively. If it weren't for

He has a rare treasure on his body, and I'm afraid he has died.

"Tianling Shield!" Mrs. Huayang's face showed a look of reluctance. She seemed unable to imagine that the Holy Son in front of her actually had such a defensive quasi-emperor weapon. Although it was only a low-grade quasi-emperor weapon, it was

It is also enough to withstand any attack from Mrs. Huayang.

It took the Holy Son a while to recover. Knowing that he had this defensive quasi-imperial weapon on his body, he became bolder again: "Bitch, you are the bitch that no one wants. Do you think you can kill me with this little skill?

Do you think you are still the same Mrs. Huayang you used to be? With all the favors of the great sect, you don’t even have a little bit of self-awareness? You have lost your virginity and are not worthy of being a concubine. You are only worthy of being a slave, a slave!"

The onlookers all looked like spectators, seemingly unable to imagine that this person was actually the long-famous Mrs. Huayang, and the other one was the Holy Son of the Tianxuan Sect.

One person seemed to have failed in her pursuit, but in the end she became furious. There were always many people who liked to gossip, and Mrs. Huayang happened to hear them all, which made her even more furious.

"puff"

Mrs. Huayang coughed up blood and retreated back to her original position. This mouthful of blood seemed to have been holding her back for decades and was stagnated in her heart. Today, it was all angered by the Holy Son of Tianxuan. Her face was decadent.

, and now she no longer has the high-spiritedness of the great religious king. It seems that she became like this after that person left.

"What? Are you self-aware? Hahaha, bitch, even if you are my slave now, you won't..."

"Bang"

A strong wind came, followed by a burst of sound. Before the Holy Son of Tianxuan could finish speaking, he was sent flying directly, smashing countless pavilions and hitting the ground several miles away, causing everyone to sigh.

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"The weather is getting hotter, and there are more mosquitoes, isn't that right, madam?" Before anyone could react, they saw a young man in black sitting opposite Mrs. Huayang. This young man in black picked up what Mrs. Huayang had just said.

After tasting the tea, he took a sip and started talking to Huayang calmly.

"Quasi-Emperor!" The expressions on the faces of the people around him changed. It was really strange to see a Quasi-Emperor in a place like this. After all, after reaching the realm of Quasi-Emperor, there was little hope of becoming a Great Emperor.

People will come to Linglong County and go to Mount Li to die.

Mrs. Huayang glanced at the young man in black opposite her, her eyes were indifferent, as if she was recovering from the trauma just now, but the young man in black was still calm and composed, as if he didn't care about Huayang's indifference to him, but his own character.

He was talking to himself over tea, as if he had known Mrs. Huayang for a long time, talking about all kinds of irrelevant topics.

For a long time, the onlookers did not dare to look this way. Although a quasi-emperor appeared out of nowhere with unfathomable cultivation, they knew that there would probably be a big fight later, and those who were beaten away

That was the Holy Son of the Tianxuan Great Sect. It would be damned if there was no one to look after such a Holy Son. The slap just now was so light, but it made the Holy Son of the Great Sect who had reached the peak of nine thunder tribulations not knowing whether he was dead.

Yes, this strength alone is enough to awe them.

If the quasi-emperor of the Great Sect comes and starts a fight in Linglong County, they will all be affected. Under the quasi-emperor, they are as fragile as ants.

But what is surprising is that the holy son of the great sect is still alive. There was only an explosion, and then a murderous intention came towards the attic where the young man in black was. He was holding a simple shield, and the shield was blooming with light.

Protecting him, his face was pale, but he couldn't hide his anger, as if he couldn't believe that someone dared to take action against him, the holy son of the great religion.

"You bastard, I want you to die!" the holy son of the great sect shouted angrily. A spear appeared in his other hand and stabbed the young man in black with his back turned to him.

"Oh, the weather is getting hot, and the mosquitoes are getting tougher. Madam, don't blame me for my mistake just now!" The young man in black didn't even look at Saint Xuan that day, his eyes were fixed on Madam Huayang.

These words made Hua Yang, who was originally indifferent, let out a "poof" and smile like a flower.

This excited the young man in black, and a smile bloomed on his face like a flower: "You still look so good when you smile."

"You bastard, die!" Seeing this scene, the Holy Son of Tianxuan became even more annoyed, his face turned red with anger, and he completely forgot about the fact that the young man in black in front of him slapped him away.

"Bang"

There was another loud noise, and Saint Xuan's complexion suddenly turned pale that day, and then the whole thing exploded in the void, flesh and blood flying everywhere, and even the shield of the quasi-imperial weapon turned into fly ash.

This scene shocked everyone present. They didn't even see how the young man in black took action. The Holy Son of Tianxuan exploded, just like the fireworks set off by mortals during the festival, but the fireworks carried

It's flesh and blood, and it doesn't have any sense of beauty.

Even Mrs. Huayang was shocked and her expression changed several times. The strength of Holy Son Tianxuan was at the peak of the Nine Thunder Tribulations. Although the quasi-emperors were powerful, there was one more thing about Holy Son Tianxuan.

A defensive quasi-emperor weapon, but the young man in black in front of him didn't even release his energy. The Holy Son of Tianxuan and his quasi-emperor weapon exploded like this.

She knew that she had met an expert. There were probably only a handful of such people in Tianxuan. However, she had no interest in making friends. Instead, she got up and prepared to leave the attic. The death of a great religious son

, for Huayang, it was neither a big thing nor a small thing, but it happened because of her, and she didn't want to stay here anymore, because she was no longer the Mrs. Huayang she used to be.

But when she reached the entrance to the attic, she turned around again for some unknown reason. Her fairy-like face seemed to be a little worried, and she hesitated for a moment. Finally, she said: "Let's go. Although you are strong, you are not."

You can't compete with countless strong men from the Great Sect, unless you want to face hundreds of quasi-emperors by yourself!"

After Mrs. Huayang finished speaking, she disappeared in the attic in a flash. The young man in black did not chase her, but took a sip of the tea in the cup and smelled the lingering fragrance left by Mrs. Huayang in the attic. Finally,

After blinking and smacking it a few times, he said to himself: "Interesting, really interesting. It seems that the ancestral tomb of the Great Master is right here in Lishan Mountain."

"What kind of monster dares to kill the holy son of my great religion? Are you tired of living?" Suddenly, several terrifying qi appeared in the void, and the entire Linglong County monks felt a tremor.

They knew that this was the arrival of the quasi-emperor of the Great Sect. Only the quasi-emperor had such a momentum and was arrogant in the world. No one under the great emperor could resist. At this moment, almost everyone looked at the attic that caused trouble.

But what surprised them was that the attic was already empty, and the young man in black who was drinking tea there a moment ago had disappeared without a trace.

"What the hell!" All the monks felt a chill in their hearts.............


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