"Exactly. I wonder what's wrong?" Master Qingyu replied calmly.
The faces of the two men in red suddenly darkened when they heard this, their eyes were fierce, and one of them shouted angrily: "Bold, in this Thousand Miles of Scarlet Blood Mountain, which force does not respect my Blood Cloth Sect as a respected one? If we open a cave here,
All of them must be approved by my Blood-clothed Sect and set the amount of tribute before they can officially open the cave. Your Yanhuang Sect actually ignored my Blood-clothed Sect and opened the cave privately. Where is your sect leader? Quickly ask him to follow us to Scarlet Blood Peak to meet the sect master.
Maybe I can spare your life!"
It turns out that the Thousand Miles Mountain Range here is also called the Red Blood Mountain, and the Yanhuang Sect’s Long March started from this Thousand Miles Red Blood Mountain. On the upper floor of the Sihai Palace, Li Peicheng said with a cold glint in his eyes.
Master Qingyu didn't expect that the Yunduan Mountains would prey on the weak to such an extent. He already had murderous intentions in his heart, but his expression was still indifferent and said: "Oh, I don't know about this. In this case, you can call your sect master.
My sect, please talk to my sect master personally about opening up the cave and paying tribute!"
As the man in red said, the Blood-clothed Sect is the only one in this Thousand Miles Mountain Range, and no one dares to go against its edge. Those forces entrenched here must rely on the Blood-clothed Sect if they want to practice here, otherwise they will not be driven away by the Blood-clothed Sect.
If you leave this Thousand Miles Mountain Range or your entire family is destroyed, you will also be devoured by other powerful forces.
Although these two people were only in the late Nascent Soul stage and could not see through the realm of Master Qingyu, they became furious when they heard this and stood up in the air. The flying swords were instantly suspended in the air. The swords glowed and the cold light was threatening.
"Have you dared to challenge my Blood-clothed Sect because you have the heart of a bear but the courage of a leopard?" The two of them shouted angrily almost at the same time, their eyes showing fierceness.
Master Qingyu's self-restraint skills were extremely good, and he was not moved by it at all. He said calmly: "It is our sect's business to open the cave, and it is our sect's business whether to pay tribute or not. If your Blood Clothes Sect does not agree to us opening the cave, you want us to
Of course, your sect master needs to come to our sect personally to discuss the tribute. As for whether he agrees or not, it will naturally depend on my sect master’s mood.”
The two of them finally became furious. The sword's body glowed brightly, making bursts of trembling sounds, and then it went straight to Master Qingyu's neck.
Master Qingyu finally turned cold and shouted in a cold voice: "Seeking death!"
As he spoke, he threw the whisk in his hand into the air, and the silver threads immediately swept towards the two flying swords in the air like silver waterfalls.
Qingyu Zhenren is naturally much different from Li Peicheng. But compared to the two in front of him, he is much more powerful. His anger is so powerful when he attacks.
As soon as the whisk was launched, the two of them immediately felt that something was wrong. They felt that the temperature of their whole bodies dropped sharply, and a huge curling force swept through their flying swords as the silver thread of the whisk endlessly eroded towards their souls.
The real energy immediately stagnated and seemed to have stopped flowing.
The two of them were horrified, and their faces suddenly turned pale.
However, the two of them are also fierce people. They know that Qingyu's cultivation level is much higher than them. If they join forces, let alone a fight, even escape will be a problem. Immediately, their eyes shine fiercely, and they squeeze the magic formula. They shout loudly.
One sound.
With a bang, the two flying swords exploded in the air almost simultaneously, releasing huge impact and dazzling light.
Although Qingyu's realm was several levels higher than the two of them, he still did not dare to underestimate the power of the two Nascent Soul self-destruction personal magic weapons in the later stage. His face changed slightly and he took back the fly whisk.
Seeing that Master Qingyu was forced to take back the fly whisk, the two of them dared not stay any longer, so they turned around and ran away.
Master Qingyu snorted coldly and said: "With your little cultivation, you still want to escape from my hands."
As he spoke, a golden light flashed out from his hand, and the golden light shuttled through the void like a spiritual snake. The vast aura rippled in the sky as the golden light shuttled through the air. The entangled true energy mana emanated from the golden rope, and the entire space seemed to be filled with energy.
Being imprisoned by these strands of true energy, there seemed to be signs of solidification.
This magic weapon is nothing else. It is the Kunlun sect's magic weapon of the time, the dragon-binding rope. Like the green dragon rope in Li Peicheng's hand, they are both made from dragon tendons. However, the quality of the dragon tendons is a little worse than Li Peicheng's green dragon rope, but it is also
It is already extremely powerful. Although Qingyu's real strength was inferior to Li Peicheng back then, he was able to catch Li Peicheng once with the help of this magic weapon. Now this magic weapon has naturally been re-tempered by Li Peicheng. It is even better than before, and it can barely be regarded as a top-quality spiritual weapon.
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The two of them thought that they could escape with their lives if they self-destructed their personal magic weapon. However, they never expected that Qingyu's master was not only much higher in cultivation than them, but also had such a powerful magic weapon. They were frightened to death. The fierce flames from before had long since disappeared.
I know where I ran to.
"Point!" Master Qingyu's eyes were shining brightly, and he shouted in a low voice.
The dragon-binding rope split into two in response, turning into two shining golden ropes and running towards the two people who were running away like a shadow with a look of horror on their faces.
Even Li Peicheng fell into the trap of tying the dragon rope back then. The cultivation level of these two people was much worse than that of Li Peicheng back then, so there was no way they could escape.
Before they could run out of the platform, they were tied up tightly by the dragon rope. With a move of Qingyu's hand, the two of them floated to the front of Qingyu without any ability to resist.
Master Qingyu glanced at them coldly, his face slowly returned to its original appearance, he opened his hands with a smile, held a person's collar in one hand, and flew towards the Sihai Palace.
There were already more than five people watching in the distance, but five piles of people.
The five piles of people looked at Jiuzhou Mountain with different expressions. Some were gloating about the misfortune, some were pitiful, and some were looking at Jiuzhou Mountain thoughtfully, with the light flickering in their eyes.
"Looks like those people are going to be in trouble!" A short, obscene, small-eyed young man in gray clothes said to a middle-aged man with a sharp mouth and a virtuous look beside him, with a long gray beard on each side of his upper lip.
The young man in gray clothes has the cultivation level of the middle stage of out-of-body cultivation, while the middle-aged man has the cultivation level of the early stage of distraction.
The sharp-mouthed middle-aged man's small eyes rolled around and he said: "Not necessarily, the golden magic weapon that the Taoist priest released just now is not simple. Even the ancestor of the Blood Clothes Sect, the ancestor of the Blood Clothes Sect, may not have such a powerful magic weapon."
When the young man heard this, his little eyes kept spinning, and he exclaimed in shock: "Does father think this person has a great background? Is the Bloody Clothes Sect going to capsize in the gutter this time?"
"That's not true. If this person has a great background, why would he need to occupy such a hilltop that is not full of spiritual energy? Even if he grabs one directly, I'm afraid no one would dare to say anything. The most likely thing is that he got this magic weapon accidentally and occupied it.
My own cultivation level is not low. The magic weapon is so powerful that I can’t blame the Blood Clothes Sect." The middle-aged man analyzed.
"It is said that the Scarlet Blood Ancestor has advanced to the integration stage. Even if this person's magic weapon is powerful, I am afraid that he will not be a match for the Scarlet Blood Ancestor. It seems that he is still unable to escape death." The young man said.
"Maybe, but there seem to be two people upstairs in the palace. I don't know what their cultivation level is. But my father hopes that they can destroy the Blood Clothes Sect. At least that person looks like a fairy, and he should be more cruel than the cruel one.
The Bloody Clothes Sect is better," the middle-aged man said.
"That's right. The time for paying tribute once every fifty years has come again. If they can destroy the Blood Clothes Sect, we might be able to escape this tribute." The young man said.
"I advise you to let us go. Maybe I can ask our sect master to spare your life. Otherwise, once our sect master knows that you have captured his disciples, I am afraid he will have to torture you to death one by one!" These two!
After the man in red was arrested, he regained his courage, stood in front of Li Peicheng, and threatened him.
Li Peicheng looked at the two of them with interest and said calmly: "Of course I will let you go."
When the two heard the words, their faces became even more proud, thinking, I know you don't dare to do anything to me. But now that their lives are still in someone else's hands, they don't dare to act too arrogant when they heard the words.
One of them hurriedly said: "As long as you let us go, and then follow us back to the Red Blood Cave to kowtow to the sect master and admit your mistake, I guarantee that the old man will never forget the faults of the villain and let you go."
When Li Peicheng heard this, he looked up to the sky and laughed. Then his face suddenly turned cold and he said: "I let you go back to give a message to your sect leader. Don't mess with my Yanhuang Sect in the future, otherwise don't blame me for crushing you."
Cave."
The expressions of the two of them changed, and they snorted secretly, "Let you be mad now, wait until our sect leader kills the Yanhuang Sect, and we will see how you kneel down and beg for mercy."
Thinking in his mind, he flew away and prepared to leave Jiuzhou Mountain.
"You two boys, can't you just walk away like this? Cut off an arm!" Li Peicheng's eyes flashed coldly, and after speaking, he turned around and looked into the distance.
Knowing that there was no escape, the two men took out swords and cut off one of their arms, and then they flew away with pale faces.
Seeing people in the distance looking towards Jiuzhou Mountain, a sneer flashed across Li Peicheng's lips. This was the effect he wanted.
"I wonder if the Blood Clothes Sect is powerful or not?" Cang Hao said.
"Why, brother Cang Hao, are you afraid?" Master Qingyu said with a smile.
Old Taoist Cang Hao's mung bean eyes suddenly shone with cold light, and a domineering aura of ancient vicissitudes burst out from his whole body. He said: "Brother Qingyu is joking. With the sect leader here, do I still need to be afraid?"
Upon hearing this, Master Qingyu laughed and said: "Then what are you asking about? As long as the Blood Clothes Sect dares to come to our door, we will make them regret setting foot in Jiuzhou Mountain."
"Don't forget that the name of the sect leader is the Killing God Yunhu. If they are not powerful enough, the sect leader will be disappointed." Old Cang Hao said hehe.
Li Peicheng smiled brightly and said: "Brother Cang Hao, I found that your whole temperament has changed a lot since you left the earth!"
"Really?" Cang Hao was stunned for a moment and asked, and after a moment of thought, he added: "Maybe this is my true nature! In the earth's cultivation world, a person like me can influence the whole body with just a single move, and it might lead to serious consequences.
The whole world of cultivation is full of bloodshed. Even if I have murderous intentions and anger, I don't dare to show it easily. I can only hide it and keep it secret. Gradually, the edges and corners of my body are worn away. What's more, on earth, I can't think of it day and night.
Even though I was fighting for my life with the sky, I had no time to think about fighting. Now that I am here, I am just an ordinary monk. I need to fight for my own life and the future of the Yanhuang Sect.
It feels like the whole person has been let out of a cage.”
"The dragon returns to the sea!" Master Qingyu said calmly.
Master Cang Hao laughed, floated slightly, then patted Master Qingyu on the shoulder and said, "It's the dragon returning to the sea!"