"Are you sure that there are high-level ruthless killing swordsmanship or mental skills in the Immortal Traces of Prince Violence?" Ling Yujun turned his head and looked at Qingling, the head of the Tongshan Sect, exploring the darkness with his sharp eyes, and there was a faint layer of aura around him.
Reiki protects yourself.
Qingling has an ordinary appearance, with a goatee and a Tongshanmen Taoist robe. From a distance, he looks like an immortal, just like the old immortal enshrined in mortal paintings.
"Not particularly sure." Qingling stroked his beard, "The Qianyuan Sword has been sealed in the Treasure Pavilion for thousands of years, and the forbidden area has also been sealed for thousands of years. Over the years, many ancestors have come to investigate, and most of them have been stopped in front of the main hall."
The gods on the murals in the main hall are so fierce!
No one can beat Tongshan Gate.
Ling Yujun glanced at him and pursed his thin lips tightly, "Tell me the important point."
"Oh oh oh, the key point, the key point... The key point is that the founder of our sect accepted the invitation of the Sishui State Master and sealed all the miraculous relics of Prince Ru before his ascension in order to prevent the prince from passing through the lower realm of the palace and causing misery to all living beings.
"
"This palace is just one of the wonders."
"Prince Ruo traveled all over the world before his ascension, and his footprints are all over the nine states in the domain." Qingling said unhurriedly: "According to ancient records, under the prince's palace is a pet he raised during his lifetime, which is said to be a dragon."
Mr. Ling Yu thought of the demon dragon spirit body whose power was comparable to that of the early stage of the Golden Core Realm. If he had not been careful, he might have become food in the mouth of that bitch.
He said coldly: "Killed by me."
"Ah?!" Qing Ling was shocked, "Lord Ling Yu is so powerful and domineering. I have been to the forbidden area several times and was teased by the dragon. Hey, we are both in the Golden Core realm, so I am ashamed."
Lord Lingyu ignored Qingling, and a blue spiritual flame burst out from his fingertips, "Besides these, what else is there?"
"Oh oh oh, it is also recorded that Prince Li once carved the Heartless Dao mental method on a piece of fluorite from outside the sky. Although his cultivation level at that time was only at the Golden Core Realm, his mental method was comparable to the Soul Infant Realm and even the Out of Body Realm! The Prince is
Unparalleled genius!"
Qingling felt aggrieved when the word genius was used to describe the prince.
The prince is the master of the ruthless way!
Just like what I know.
Confirming that there might be Tianwai fluorite hidden under the cliff, Lord Lingyu felt better and said, "Lead the way."
It is different from Qingyao's arrogant and aggressive character.
Qingling has an easy-going personality, talks a lot and is very noisy.
"Ling Yujun, since the Tongshan Sect has taken refuge with the Qingyun Sword Sect, the little girl accidentally opened the mountain guarding formation and caused the Qianyuan Sword to break, accidentally injuring hundreds of thousands of people. I hope the sect can help, and help in the world of cultivating immortals.
The Tongshan people say nice things, but my daughter is just doing it unintentionally."
As Qingling walked, she said good things to her daughter, "Her mother died young, and I raised her up by pooping and peeing. Naturally, I spoiled her a little, but she has a kind heart and good bones, but she is occasionally impulsive..."
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Occasionally impulsive?
Lord Lingyu stopped and stared at Qingling. He had never seen such a shameless person.
Hundreds of thousands of lives were harvested by fragments of the Qianyuan Sword, and the overwhelming resentment shocked the world of immortality. How could the Qingyun Sword Sect stop such a major event?
Even if he is stopped, how can he stop everyone from talking.
It even made Ling Yujun feel that the father and daughter were shameless and even more hateful than Wen Yi.
Thermometer...
Qingyao told Ling Yujun that Piaomiao Huanfu came to take revenge, and she had to activate the mountain protection formation to cause blood to flow into the river for thousands of miles around Tongshan Gate, and Wen Yi was the culprit.
"It's really troublesome to walk!" Thinking of this, Ling Yujun's dislike for Wen Yi became even higher.
Qingling was worried that the Qingyun Sword Sect would let it go, so he enthusiastically took out the map hidden by his ancestor and easily walked through the altar, walked through the fog, and finally came to the cave where Wen Yi stayed before.
Wen Yi acts cautiously.
Before leaving, completely destroy the breath of life.
Ling Yujun and Qing Ling found the cave where the Tianwai fluorite was kept.
However, most of Fluorite was destroyed by the angry Shen Yu, leaving only part of the Ruthless Killing Sword Heart Technique, and the rest turned into powder under his anger.
"This..." Qingling smiled sarcastically, "Thousands of years have passed and the stars have changed. It is reasonable that the fluorite in the sky will be damaged. Ha, it is reasonable."
Ling Yujun looked at the incomplete Yingshi and felt murderous. He used his spiritual power to block the terrifying murderous aura as if facing a formidable enemy.
The same is true for the green hills on the side.
"Hiss! He is indeed the Prince of Brutality! But the power of some of the fragments is so strong that it makes my hair stand on end. If it were the complete volume, even if the Nascent Soul Realm master comes, he will have to avoid his sharp edge." Qingling rambled. : "Too powerful! He is worthy of being the leader of the ruthless killing sword thousands of years ago. The crown prince's glory continues to this day!"
Most people admire Qiang, and Qingling is not surprised.
The time when Prince Li wrote these thoughts was not yet in its heyday. If it had been in its heyday, I don't know how big of a storm it would have caused. Even the ancestors of the Fusion Realm would have been a bit wary.
"Mr. Lingyu, when Prince Ru wrote the mental method, he was at about the same level of cultivation as you." Qingling asked with a smile, "I heard that you are the genius of Xiaoyao Dao. Have you written the mental method?"
Mr. Lingyu's throat sounded, "No."
Mental methods are not something you just want to write. You have to feel something and understand something, and it is different from the classics left by predecessors. You have your own unique insights and can be written down so that others can use it.
"Oh, you can't compare to Prince Li in this regard." Qingling sighed, "That's right, a monster like Prince Li is really too strong. Not to mention you, even our Qingyun Sword Sect master can't compare to you!"
Ling Yujun: "...you talk too much."
Qingling sensed Lord Lingyu's anger and shut up obediently, but in his heart he felt that the Qingyun Sword Sect's generation of geniuses was not as good as before, and could not compare to the ruthless prince!
Prince Brutal! Prince Brutal is a god!
Ling Yujun placed a piece of paper the size of a palm on the fluorite.
In an instant, the fluorite was wrapped in paper and turned into a fist-sized stone.
Ling Yujun took out another Qiankun bag that could hold items and took away the fragments of the fluorite to see if there was any possibility of repairing it.
"Ling Yujun, don't walk so fast. Wait for me. Please ask the Qingyun Sword Sect for help with Qingyao's matter..."
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Wen Yi wandered around the cave for a long time and finally found a way out.
The sun was shining brightly outside the cave, and the gentle breeze stirred up the strong smell of blood and decay, and faint wailing of despair could be heard.
The warm sun fell softly on Wen Yi's face. She couldn't feel any warmth, only pain and cold.
If Qingyao hadn't made her own decisions and activated the Mountain Guard Formation to slander her for stealing the Qianyuan Sword, the Qianyuan Sword would not have broken into pieces, and so many innocent people would not have died tragically.
"What are you doing standing still? Come out." Wen Yi looked at Shen Yu who was huddled in the cave and said angrily.
Shen Yu floated in the air, his handsome face so gloomy that water could drip from his face.