Chapter five hundred and seventy-ninth ancient school inheritance
Upon hearing the master's order, the group of zombie bugs rushed towards Chen Qiye like crazy. Wherever they passed, the ground seemed to have been splashed with sulfuric acid, making it pitted.
This shows how powerful these corpse bugs are!
Lao Jiu looked at Chen Qiye with a sneer. In his opinion, the other party was already dead, and there was no way to go to heaven or earth.
After all, there are too many corpse worms, and it is impossible to escape them.
Thinking of this, Lao Jiu became more and more excited.
This Corpse Gu is still different from the previous Resentment Gu used by the disciples of the Gu Poison Sect. The latter uses resentment to enter the target's body and can control the opponent's mind. It can also be parasitic in it and absorb the opponent's essence and blood to strengthen itself.
But this corpse Gu is different, it is mainly a killing weapon!
Chen Qiye frowned slightly. These corpse Gus contained strong death energy. If they were absorbed and refined, their strength would be greatly improved.
However, Chen Qiye glanced at Lao Jiu, who was smiling proudly, and said slowly: "You can take revenge, but it is your fault to do whatever it takes."
Hearing this, Lao Jiu sneered: "You also said it was revenge, do you still need to pay attention to means?"
Chen Qiye said nothing, but his eyes were full of anger. The reason was for no other reason than the other party's method of revenge was too cruel.
Once these Corpse Gu Insects go to other places, it will definitely be a huge disaster for ordinary people!
"I wanted to spare your life and ask you to tell me something. Since you want to die, then I will help you!"
After the words fell, Chen Qiye's internal energy circulated, just in time to test the power of "Nong Yu". Now the power of this flying sword is not as powerful as before, but he is not worried. It is just like a person who is weak. As long as the body is well taken care of
, you will naturally return to your peak state.
"Follow me? Haha!" Lao Jiu smiled proudly and looked at Chen Qiye as if he were looking at a dead person. "I'm afraid you haven't figured out the situation yet? Kill me? Do you think you can survive?"
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"You don't need to worry about this."
After Chen Qiye finished speaking, the center of his eyebrows seemed to be wide open, and a golden light shot out from it. Then, the flying sword and jade slowly flew out, floating in the center of Chen Qiye's eyebrows, like a "sky pattern".
The Corpse Gu Insects that were originally rushing towards Chen Qiye seemed to have sensed a huge danger at this moment, and their speed slowed down a lot. The Corpse Gu Insects behind them even stopped a little and wanted to turn around and go back.
When Lao Jiu saw this scene, he was also extremely shocked. As a high-level warrior, it is usually difficult to know the methods of warlocks, but he is a disciple of the Gudu Sect. As a sect, he knows much more than ordinary high-level warriors.
Seeing Chen Qiye in front of him, his heart trembled suddenly.
"This, this is a flying sword?!"
Chen Qiye, on the other hand, was a little surprised.
Previously, even Tang Dong didn't seem to know much about Feijian, and the other party could recognize it at a glance. Judging from this, the disciples of the sect still have some knowledge.
There is much to know about many things.
"Before I die, I want to ask you a question." Chen Qiye said calmly.
Although Lao Jiu was very frightened in his heart, he still pretended to be calm and said: "It's not certain who will die!"
"Are there many sects like Gu Du Sect on this earth?"
Chen Qiye's words sounded like a joke to Lao Jiu.
"Haha, why, aren't you a warlock? How come you are like other ordinary high-level warriors and don't even know the inheritance of the ancient sect?"
Ancient inheritance?
Chen Qiye frowned slightly and said: "I don't have time to listen to your nonsense here, tell me!"
In Lao Jiu's eyes, Chen Qiye is already a dead person: "For the sake of your death, I will let you die clearly!"
Although Chen Qiye has the flying sword in hand, in Lao Jiu's opinion, the advantage of his corpse Gu worms is their large number. No matter how powerful the flying sword is, how many can it kill?
Therefore, Chen Qiye must die!
"Do you think you are great just because you are a warlock?" Lao Jiu's eyes revealed contempt, "On earth, there are many things that ants like you cannot know at all. The inheritance of ancient sects is the foundation of every sect on earth.
Don't you think about it, why so many high-level warriors appear out of thin air? Is it really a talent?"
"To tell you the truth, many of these people are the 'abandoned children' of the sect. They are low in strength and have no future in the sect. They have been eliminated by the sect to erase their memories and directly eliminate them!"
Chen Qiye was not too surprised when he heard Lao Jiu's words. These things are the same as the rules of sects in the world of immortality, but in today's earth, they are obviously more special.
These eliminated people have lost their memories, but their skills are still there. When they return to the world of ordinary people, they will naturally become strong people. Some of them are recruited by their families, some work alone, and some may
organizational power.
In this way, they will also affect the number of high-level warriors. Ordinary high-level warriors can only have brute strength. This kind of strength does not require any training at all. Even in Taekwondo or ordinary foreign martial arts, those who have reached a certain level of combat effectiveness
There is not much difference from a martial artist with high strength.
"So, this world is not something ordinary people like you can understand at all. It is too big, and you are just living at the lowest level of this world!"
Listening to Chen Qiye from Lao Jiu, Chen Qiye was not too surprised.
If it is what the other party said, then it is indeed the case.
In the huge ivory tower of the earth, even a prominent member of the Qingzhou City family like Huang Jiancheng is just an ant in the eyes of the people on the top of the ivory tower, no different from other ants.
Lao Jiu's current appearance is very similar to the tone and demeanor of those Qi practitioners who treated ordinary people's lives as nothing when he traveled to the world of immortality.
Unfortunately, I am not the same person I was before.
Now, when he looked at Lao Jiu, he looked more like he was looking at a pitiful ant!
"Now, do you know how weak you are?" Lao Jiu sneered, "You are the only one who still wants to know about the ancient sect. Even if I tell you, what can you do?"
"You still can't change the fact that you are an ant!"
"Now, are you clear? For people like you, death is sometimes not a nightmare, but a relief. Living is a huge nightmare for you!"
When Lao Jiu saw that Chen Qiye was silent, he thought he was scared, and the smile on his face became even stronger.
"So, now you just die obediently. As for your flying sword, I believe that following me will be much better than following a waste like you!"
Lao Jiu's eyes were full of salivation, this was a flying sword!
Even if he is not a warlock, he is not a pure martial artist. He naturally has a way to control this flying sword. Even if it is difficult to fully exert its power, it is enough!
"Do you have anything else to say?" Chen Qiye interrupted impatiently.
Lao Jiu was stunned, what else? Of course he didn’t know!
Not everyone is qualified to know about the ancient sect. What he knows now is because he heard what Du Jizi said by chance.
"No more?" Chen Qiye murmured, "In that case, you can die now!" (To be continued)