"Are you really willing to continue to follow me?"
Qingyun Xiao asked with a smile.
"That's natural!"
Qin Hanliang nodded his head: "I have lived to this day and have spent 80% of my life span."
"But I haven't lived enough yet!"
Hearing this, Qingyun Xiao smiled evilly: "Hahaha, I have long heard that the previous sect leader gave you a low-grade Soul-Calling Xuan Dan as a gift when your life was about to expire."
"You are also lucky. After swallowing the low-grade Soul-Calling Xuan Pill, you broke through to the Xuanzong realm before you were on the verge of death. Your life span has been extended to tens of thousands of years, and you have reached the sky in one step. Only then are you alive now."
"It's a pity that your qualifications are limited after all. Although the Soul-Calling Xuan Dan helped you reach the sky in one step, more than six thousand years have passed, and your Xuan Qi cultivation is still stuck at Xuanzong Xingxing."
"good!"
Qin Hanliang nodded sharply: "Seven thousand years ago, a miracle happened to me once. Who can guarantee that it will not happen again?"
"But the premise is that I must survive first before I have the chance to wait until that day!"
"If you don't believe it, I can make a blood oath on the spot. As long as you can let me live comfortably, I will always follow you without any second thoughts!"
Everything Qin Hanliang said was from the bottom of his heart.
Is it powerful to be a powerful person in the Xuanzong realm? The answer is yes.
At least, in the current Xuanling Continent, people in the Xuanzong realm can become powerful even in the cultivation world.
However, even the ancestors at the peak of Xuanzong, or Xuanzun, or Xuanjun-level beings, will one day run out of life.
Unless one reaches the legendary Mysterious God, one can live as long as heaven and earth.
Otherwise, no one can achieve eternal life...
When their lifespan is about to end, the once-incomparable strength of the strong is deteriorating day by day; the figure that was once unparalleled in the world is gradually aging and decaying.
Some people can accept this irreversible "destiny", but some people cannot bear this suffering after all!
Obviously, Qin Hanliang belongs to the latter.
More than seven thousand years ago, he had already experienced the feeling of decay.
The old man still remembers the gap of gradually falling from the clouds to hell.
Therefore, he never wants the old days to reappear——
Even if he knows that by doing this he is dancing with wolves, seeking skin from tigers, and may even be infamy for this, he will not hesitate!
After a very short silence, Qingyun Xiaoxiao smiled evilly: "Haha, there is no need to bother with blood oaths or anything like that. I have thought of a simpler way for you."
After saying that, he slowly raised his hand and pointed at Miao Ling, who was holding Qin Hanliang's hand not far away: "If you cut off one of her arms, I will believe you."
"Wha, what?"
"Qingyunxiao, you beast!"
Chen Shen's eyes were about to burst: "Qin Hanliang, if you find your way back now, I will be grateful for everything you have done before."
"But if you dare to hurt Linger's hair, I will let your whole family be buried with you!"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, I'm so angry!"
Before Qin Hanliang said anything, Qingyun Xiao smiled cruelly and said: "Haha, great, this is exactly what I want."
"Qin Hanliang, if you cut off one of her arms, you will have drawn a clear line. Whether you do it or not, it's up to you!"
As he spoke, Chen Shen's index finger moved slightly, as if he wanted to do something.
"Don't move! Boy, I'm keeping an eye on you all the time!"
"Once I find anything strange about you, what will be chopped off of that woman will no longer be her arms, but her head."
"By the way, the heads of all the hostages are also presented!"
Qing Yunxiao grinned: "How about it, do you want to take a gamble? Let's see who is faster, you or me?"
"Hehehe, even if you can kill me in an instant, my dead assistants will kill all the hostages in an instant and bury me with them!"
When Chen Shen heard this, his heart was shocked: "Damn it, this guy's soul power has been locked on me, and I have no chance to use that thing."
"Otherwise, we wouldn't be so passive..."
He took a deep breath and prepared to persuade Qin Hanliang again.
Unexpectedly, the old guy had already taken action one step ahead.
I saw him holding the unconscious Miao Ling's shoulder with his right hand, and with a move of his left hand, a white light suddenly appeared, and a seven-star dagger appeared in the palm of his hand, and he slashed decisively——
"Pfft!"
Blood splatters everywhere!
Miao Ling's left arm was like fluttering catkins in the bloody wind, broken at the root and slowly falling...
I don’t know what kind of force Miao Ling and the others were hit by. Their arms were cut off, but they still didn’t wake up...
"No……"
"Nooooo!"
Chen Shen's eyes were blood red and filled with rage!
"Kaka, kakaka..."
In his rage, red fire dragon scales spread all over his body, but it was not the young man who initiated them!
The evil aura of the fierce flames covered the stars and the moon, making everyone tremble!
"This, what kind of power is this?"
"It's so scary... He, is he really just a two-star Xuanzong?"
"Why is the sense of pressure he brings to me so much more terrifying than that of Qing Yunxiao, the four-star Xuanzong?"
"This guy... is really angry!"
Everyone's eyes were attracted by the furious Chen Shen.
But he didn't notice that a drop of blood fell on the dove-shaped red mole on the palm of Miao Ling's left hand...
Once upon a time, when Zhang Yidao and Lu Yijian met Miao Ling for the first time in a cave, the former struck out a palm to attack Miao Ling, and the latter subconsciously raised her palm to mark her.
At that time, Zhang Yidao suddenly discovered that there was a red mole as big as a fingernail on the fair palm of the girl's left hand.
Judging from its shape, it looks like a blood dove flying high.
"The blood pigeon leaps into the left palm of the spirit, and the demon fox holds the daughter's body for her!"
"My granddaughter's surname is Miao Minling. She has a dove-shaped red mole on the palm of her left hand."
"When she was young, she was almost swallowed by a demon fox. Fortunately, she was rescued by a hunter and raised as an adult..."
At that time, Zhang Yidao suddenly recalled such a conversation in his mind.
Then, he knelt down!
That's right, when you kneel down and kowtow to Miao Ling, you have the attitude of letting her take over.
Why?
It turns out that many years ago, the two sects Tianxin and Zhongxin were at war.
As the main battlefield, the Luoxue Plain was devastated, with countless families and families destroyed...
At that time, the Zhang family where Zhang Yidao lived was also affected by the disaster, and the whole family dispersed.
On the way to escape, he encountered bandits. Zhang Yidao's parents and relatives were all killed, but he himself was hidden in the square of the sedan chair and escaped.
Zhang Yidao was only two years old at that time. He didn't even know his own name well, but he was left without a trace and almost starved to death on the street.
Just when his life was about to expire, he was fortunately saved by a mysterious knight passing by.
This knight gave Zhang Yidao the name "Yidao", helped him achieve enlightenment and practice, and raised him until he was ten years old.
After that, the mysterious knight suddenly said goodbye.
However, Zhang Yidao had already regarded him as a father and refused to obey him whether he was alive or dead, insisting on repaying his kindness in raising him.
In the end, his benefactor only said this: "The blood dove leaps into the left palm of the spirit, and the demon fox holds the daughter's body instead. If you really want to repay your kindness, then repay it to my granddaughter!"
And at that time, Miao Ling was not yet born, but the knight who saved Zhang Yidao had used a secret method to predict that his granddaughter would have a mole in the shape of a blood pigeon on the palm of her left hand...