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Chapter 158 Death

Ling Qingzhu placed a ban on the giant cocoon where the demon pupil was reborn in Lingxue's sea of ​​consciousness, so Lingxue could not use the power of the demon pupil, and at the same time, she would not lose herself.

However, among them, the Niu Gui Demon Pupil has finally been reborn. Even if she has not broken out of her cocoon, Ling Xue cannot be called a half-demon. Her body has been completely transformed into a demon body, and the pure blood of the ancient demon flows in her body.



After Ling Qingzhu left Fengjiang City where the Huanggu Qin Sect was located, she changed her clothes and her face was covered by a white mask.

The person who returned to Tianyun Kingdom this time was not Ye Qing, the sword fairy from Wuwang City, but an abandoned daughter of the Ling family who had returned to avenge her mother.

Five days later, Tianyun Kingdom Tianhai County.

"Clan Master Liu, I didn't expect to meet you here."

"Master Zhao, long time no see."

"Brother Liu, why should you and I be so polite? I leave all business matters to you. Come on, I'll treat you to this meal."

"Then Liu, you're welcome. Brother Zhao must have come all the way to Tianyun Country because of that incident."

"Well, Brother Liu also knows that those who travel around in our profession need to form a good relationship. It just so happens that I have an old relationship with the Ling family, and the Ling family is in trouble. It's hard to refuse even if I'm invited."

"Hahahaha, brother Zhao, this is your fault. I don't know what benefits the Ling family has given you, but you dare to wade in this muddy water? Most king-level monks will feel numb when they encounter it. Are you going to die?"

"

"What about Brother Liu? Why are you here?"

"Brother, I'm just here to see the excitement. Let's see what kind of holy land this Ling family is. Although they didn't grow up in the Ling family, there were actually two beautiful and beautiful girls from the same generation. One of them even stirred up the storm in the Chinese mainland.

The half-demon emperor’s daughter.”

"There is no airtight wall in the world. No matter how tightly the Ling family covers up the dirty things, they can always be found out if they want to investigate. Haha, this matter is enough to bear my jokes for a hundred years. I really don't know whether I should say that there is smoke coming from the Ling family's ancestral graves."

It’s better to say that the Ling family’s strength has been exhausted. There are two arrogant people in the generation, but they all only rose up after being forced out of the family.”



The time has not come yet, so after returning to Tianyun Kingdom, Ling Qingzhu did not immediately take action against the Ling family. Instead, he chose to dress up as another immortal cultivator and enter Tianyun Kingdom.

Ling Xiao, the Dragon Marquis, was considered a heroic figure in the Tianyun Kingdom, so naturally he could not just sit back and die. Ling Qingzhu wanted to see how the Ling family would make the final struggle.

At this time, Ling Qingzhu was wearing a black robe and a bamboo hat, sitting boredly in the corner of the first floor of Zuixian Building, listening to the recent interesting stories about Tianyun Kingdom.

The Ling family really couldn't sit still, but judging from the news heard from other monks, the Ling family should have made some preparations long ago, but as the deadline is approaching, they have made a lot of moves in recent times.

"To be able to even mobilize the soul-forging realm, this is definitely not a strength that the Ling family can possess. It seems that someone is behind it to add fuel to the flames!"

Ling Qingzhu's eyes under the mask were flashing with light, and then he communicated with He Wenlong at the headquarters of the Guoguo Commercial Alliance in Changgu through the ghost clone in the shadow and asked: "Long, how long will it take to complete the casting of the rooftop?"

"If there are enough resources, it can be completed in another month. However, our Merchant Alliance has now gathered all the resources to cast the rooftop, but we are still short of resources. The manpower that was just scattered to rebuild the branch alliance was lost because of the Canaan Emperor's attack on us.

We have to gather them back again. With the precedent of Yunlan Kingdom, King Li and Emperor Yu dare not openly take direct action against our branch alliance stationed in Li Kingdom. However, King Li has recently implemented some controls to restrict monks from entering the royal city of Li.

The quantity policy has also reduced our affiliate income."

Because He Wenlong was arranged by Ling Qingzhu to be the steward mainly responsible for casting the Climbing Platform, He Wenlong's status in the Merchant Alliance was quite special. He was not in the Merchant Alliance, but because he could directly contact the leader of the Merchant Alliance for dialogue, his status was no better than that of the Merchant Alliance.

As a lowly person, Liu Qi would usually choose to discuss it with him if he had any difficulties.

Ling Qingzhu thought for a moment and then said: "It seems that the development of our business alliance has reached a bottleneck. At this time, it is meaningless to come up with many good products that cannot be sold, but I still have some things to do.

It needs to be dealt with before you can return to the Merchant Alliance. Even if the progress of the casting of the Sky Tower is delayed, it cannot be stopped. Send ten emperors to the Li Kingdom to escort the Li Kingdom branch alliance's manpower and withdraw them. The rest will be left to you and Liu Qi.

"

"Oh, I see!"

At this time, He Wenlong smelled the aura of an approaching storm. In the face of this coming storm, the horror was definitely not as simple as the death of one or two emperors.

However, he has already tied himself to the big ship of Ling Qingzhu. He will suffer both prosperity and loss. All he can do is to fully support Ling Qingzhu.

After settling the bill and walking out of Zuixian Tower, Ling Qingzhu used his own blood as a medium to perform the soul-chasing technique, and then silently left Tianyun Kingdom.

"I'm a bit pressed for time, but I never go back on my words."

There is still half a month until Lu Yoona's memorial day.



Three days later.

In the Feixing Kingdom, a second-level cultivation country, the Duan family, the largest family in Mucheng, was wiped out. A ten-mile radius was engulfed by gray flames. No one dared to approach for a whole day and night.

Five days later.

A sect in the Feixing Kingdom, the Scorpion Sect, was sealed and shrouded by a large formation. Half a day later, the big attack was withdrawn. The bloody atmosphere spread for ten miles. No one in the sect that day was spared. The entire sect was slaughtered and stained with blood.

Half of the mountain peak turned red.



Ten days later, Sirius Kingdom.

"My benefactor, thank you for saving my life, otherwise I would have become the excrement of this beast today. However, there are many tigers and wolves on the mountain. Those are monsters that only warriors can deal with. It is getting so late now, so I am afraid they will run down the mountain.

, why don’t your benefactor stay at my house for one night and leave tomorrow, so that I can entertain my benefactor well." The middle-aged Orion said respectfully.

"That's fine."

Ling Qingzhu nodded after seeing that the direction pointed by the bloodline soul-chasing technique was the direction the middle-aged Orion was headed.

Originally, Ling Qingzhu came here to seek guidance from the bloodline and soul-chasing technique, and happened to see this middle-aged hunter being knocked down by four wild wolves.

Now that I've seen it, it's easy to do it anyway.

So Ling Qingzhu punched the first wolf to death and rescued the Orion after the other three wild wolves were frightened away.

After returning to Orion's village, Ling Qingzhu was overwhelmed with gratitude by Orion's family. In order to entertain her, they even killed the old hens used to lay eggs.

the next day.

There are crooked walls built with bricks, and straw-and-roof tile houses that leak water even if it rains or winds.

Ling Qingzhu stood in front of this villager's door and looked calmly at an eight-year-old girl among the three boys and two girls in the courtyard, and finally chose to turn around and leave.

"Forget it, time is running out, it's time to go back."

No one knew that this family had a brush with death.


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