Once the name "Piaomiao Peak" is mentioned, Murong Qing can't help but show awe on his face.
Qin Yun saw this and couldn't help asking: "What about you?"
A wry smile appeared on the corners of Murong Qing's lips, and he continued: "Back then, I was a Qi Refiner under the Jiang Hai Sect. However, because I came from a humble background and had no family support, I was repeatedly bullied in the sect. As a result, I was lured into joining the Holy Sect."
"It cannot be denied that since I joined the Holy Sect, I have received a lot of resource help from the Yao Quan Branch. As a result, my strength has increased by leaps and bounds, and my status in the sect has also been greatly improved."
Qin Yun nodded. He knew that Qi Refiners are different from warriors. As long as they have superior skills, the latter can continuously break through the realm with their own efforts and enlightenment, while Qi Refiners need various precious materials to assist them.
Practice, otherwise progress will be extremely difficult.
"But" Murong Qing said sadly: "There is a price to pay for all this!"
It turns out that in addition to refining various elixirs for the Holy Sect, his duties also rely on his identity as the elder of Jianghai Sect to secretly find young men and women who are gifted with sex for the Holy Sect.
It sounds like nothing, because each sect will also select candidates to expand their strength and influence, but the Holy Sect's methods are extremely cruel. Once a suitable candidate is selected, the sub-ruler will send out special agents to directly kidnap the selected target.
Sometimes they even have to exterminate the entire family without leaving any further trouble!
How could Murong Qing know nothing about this? When he found out that some of the young people he had chosen had suffered terrible disasters at home, he felt extremely fearful of the Holy Sect and was unwilling to continue to help others.
However, the Holy Sect's control over its disciples was extremely tight. Murong Qing endured in secret for ten years, and finally succeeded in breaking the restrictions on himself and escaped to Xihai Prefecture.
However, after the Holy Sect found out, they immediately sent out masters to track him down and kill him. Although Murong Qing fought back hard and killed most of the opponent's masters, he was finally captured due to exhaustion.
Murong Qing smiled and said: "It is said that the Holy Sect has been looking for something since a long time ago. Yao Quan Fenduo accidentally obtained an ancient formation diagram two months ago, which may be related to what the Holy Sect is looking for.
, but I got this formation map, and they also want to know how many secrets I know!"
Qin Yun suddenly realized, no wonder the masters sent by the Holy Sect did not kill Murong Qing, but wanted to take him away.
It's wrong to say they were masters. None of the eight warriors Qin Yun killed were Xian Yao strong men. It is estimated that the real masters all died in the process of capturing Murong Qing, making it difficult for even the wolves to deal with them.
"My current strength is only 10% or 20% of my original strength, and I no longer have the ability to discover this secret." Murong Qing handed the metal cylinder to Qin Yun again: "So I hope you can accept it and go there yourself
You can explore it or transfer it to the teacher's sect, which can be regarded as my reward for your life-saving grace!"
Qin Yun hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and said: "Mr. Murong, a gentleman shows kindness without repaying it. You got this array diagram through hard work and risking your life. I can't have it."
Qin Yun was certainly curious about this ancient formation diagram that the Holy Sect valued so much, but he had no intention of embezzlement. It was just a coincidence that he rescued Murong Qing, and he was able to get so much inside information about the Holy Sect from him.
, is enough.
Murong Qing is an experienced and mature person. He could tell at a glance that Qin Yun was not sincere. He immediately smiled bitterly and said: "Little friend Qin Yun, do you think I can still protect this formation? Sooner or later, the Holy Sect will send out another search.
Mine, the vastness of Jiuzhou may not have room for me, and I never want it to fall back into the hands of the Holy Sect!"
"So please accept it!"
He forced it into Qin Yun's hand, and Qin Yun had no choice but to take it.
After sending the formation diagram, Murong Qing showed a relieved smile, as if he had let go of a big worry.
It's just that his smile fell into Qin Yun's eyes, but it had an indescribable weird meaning, but he couldn't tell what was wrong, so he couldn't help but frowned and said: "Mr. Murong"
Suddenly, Qin Yun felt as if his hand holding the metal cylinder had been pricked by needles several times, and the pain suddenly penetrated his bones!
His right hand couldn't help but let go, and the metal cylinder immediately rolled to the ground.
Qin Yun was immediately shocked. He opened his palm and saw that there were more than a dozen fine pinholes on the palm and fingers, and little bits of black blood were constantly leaking out. The whole palm quickly became numb!
And on the surface of the metal cylinder that fell to the ground, there were dozens of sharp thorns, which looked particularly terrifying.
"you!"
At this time, Qin Yun still didn't understand what was going on. He was actually plotted against by Murong Qing!
Murong Qing raised his palms and patted the ground lightly. He slid backwards more than ten feet away without any sound. He laughed and said: "Little brother, I'm really sorry. I'll save you until the end. I'm afraid you won't die."
It’s hard to escape the pursuit of the Holy Sect.”
Qin Yun calmed down instead, looked at him and said coldly: "I am too naive. I have suffered a loss and never learned a lesson. But I still want to know, is what you told me true?"
Murong Qing nodded and said: "Since you are about to die, I can tell you that what I said about the Holy Sect is all true. If I hadn't injured the source and fallen into the realm, I could have killed you with one move without even using it.
Talking so much nonsense and using such methods!"
Qin Yun took a deep breath and stood up, with endless anger burning in his eyes: "Then do I still have to thank you? But do you think you can kill me like this?"
Murong Qing smiled contemptuously and said: "I know that you are a Xianyao warrior, and I also know that you are delaying time to force your luck to poison you. However, the poison that I, Murong Qing, refined is not that easy to deal with. The faster you get lucky, the more likely you will die.
Come on, if you don’t believe me, you can look at your arm.”
Qin Yun looked down and was shocked to find that black lines appeared on his right arm, which were rapidly spreading towards his arms. Everyone lost consciousness and control wherever they went, and was about to invade his body!
Murong Qing laughed and said: "My poisonous stinger golden barrel was originally used to deal with the masters of the Holy Sect. You kid is really unlucky. Is it so easy to get the things of my poisonous heart demon Murong Qing? Hahaha!
"
Looking at the extremely proud Murong Qing, the fire in Qin Yun's eyes suddenly went out, and his eyes became darker and deeper. He said lightly: "Is this really true? I can also tell you that in fact, you are not the first one to ask me
It’s poisoned, but I’m still standing here!”
As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Yun clenched his fist suddenly. The muscles of Qi Yun's right arm bulged, and several large tendons were twisted like long snakes. A red golden flame glowed from under the skin!
More than a dozen poisonous black lines that traveled to his shoulders suddenly dissipated without a trace as if they were splashed with boiling water. He suddenly loosened his fist, and traces of blood mist spurted out from his palms, and his color changed from black to...
Bright red!
This scene made Murong Qing open his eyes wide and exclaimed: "How is that possible!?"
Murong Qing has absolute confidence in the strange poison he refined. Not to mention the master Xian Yao, even the powerful Huagang master will suffer greatly if he is poisoned by him. Except for his unique antidote, he can't cure it.
Refined by force with top power.
It was precisely because of his extremely skillful poisoning methods that he was able to kill all the Saint Sect masters who were following him. Only when his methods were exhausted and his strength was exhausted, he was captured by several Qi refining warriors, sealed his Dantian, and shackled him.
After Qin Yun rescued him, he retrieved the Stinger Golden Cylinder where the array map was stored from the bearded man, and in turn used the Stinger Golden Cylinder's mechanism to plot against Qin Yun, intending to kill him to avoid leaking the information.
In his opinion, Qin Yun was destined to die. He never expected that Qin Yun could crack his strange poison. Naturally, he was extremely shocked and lost his composure due to his miscalculation.
Murong Qing didn't know that more than one person had used poison to plot against Qin Yun, but Qin Yun had such great righteousness that he was immune to all kinds of poisons and evil spirits, and any poison had no effect on him!
“Nothing is impossible”
Qin Yun pulled out the Nu Cang Sword and activated the Xian Yaozhensha. The sword body suddenly emitted burning flames, and the hot flames spread in all directions, just like the uncontrollable anger in his heart: "Thank you for telling me so many things.
, but I will never regret sending you to hell!"
The angrier he became, the calmer he appeared, but the power injected into the sword continued unabated, forming a comprehensive pressure on Murong Qing. It was foreseeable that the attack would be a shocking blow!
Murong Qing's face became extremely ugly. He suddenly jumped up from the ground, bit the tip of his tongue and spat out a ball of blood mist. He raised his hands and pointed in the air.
As his fingers flew, mysterious bright red talismans appeared in the sky. In just the blink of an eye, they connected with each other to form a complete talisman pattern, and quickly expanded in four directions: left, right, up and down!
"The earth is infinite, the universe borrows the law to protect it!"
call!
At the moment when the talisman was about to take shape, Qin Yun's wrathful heavy sword suddenly slashed down, and a stream of practiced red flame sword energy instantly penetrated a distance of seven or eight steps and struck in front of Murong Qing!
Bang!
With a muffled sound, the blood talisman drawn by Murong Qing's empty hand shattered and disappeared. However, Qin Yun's sword energy also collapsed and was destroyed at the same time. However, he was unable to injure Murong Qing.
In the face-to-face confrontation, Murong Qing's figure swayed, and the blood on his face faded away, but his hands were still waving, and he continued to draw runes one by one. His unruffled aura still had the look of a master.
!
"Yao Di Wuji, Qian Kun borrows the law and seals it!"
The second blood talisman was completed faster, even before Qin Yun took action again.
Qin Yun suddenly felt a huge invisible force descending on him, and he suddenly felt as if he was carrying a huge burden. His movement was abruptly interrupted, and the speed of the Xian Yao Zhensha in his meridians was greatly slowed down.
Astonishingly, he was trapped in place, and the situation of the battle took a huge turn!
