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Chapter 128: The Big Dipper Burns the Soul

One side was actually the Beidou Sword Sect headed by Feiye, and the other side was a disciple wearing the uniform of Burning Soul Palace. The two sides were fighting fiercely, and the silly little boy who had been seen before was lying next to Feiye.

He didn't know life or death on one side, and his face was pitch black, which was very scary.

Feiye's expression was as cold as ice, and bursts of light flashed out from the sword in his hand. He was fighting with the disciples of Burning Soul Palace, and his sword energy was overwhelming.

Shi Yingxue asked Sha Ling with her eyes whether he wanted to help the Soul Burning Palace disciples. Unexpectedly, the man turned around and left directly.

Shi Yingxue shrugged and had no intention of wading into this muddy water. After all, she didn't like to meddle in other people's business at all, so she followed Sha Ling's direction and left together.

The two flew about five or six miles in another direction. Sha Ling, who looked not so good, suddenly asked: "Why don't you ask me why I don't help them?"

Shi Yingxue glanced at him in surprise and said in surprise: "What's the reason for this? Isn't it a normal thing?"

Sha Ling was amused by Shi Yingxue's upright face. He sighed and said, "You are really sincere. I thought wrongly. You are not one of those decent disciples with a single mind."

"You don't know, my master is not really from the Burning Soul Palace. Not many of the orthodox Soul Burning Palace disciples think highly of me. They had already discussed it before entering the secret realm and found a place to throw me away. Anyway, I

He is also a loser who can't even build a foundation. At first, I wanted to save face before saying that I was separated. In fact, they had no intention of being with me at all. What should I do to put my hot face on their cold buttocks?

?" Sha Ling looked at his dirty robe with no visible color, and the painful experience of being beaten and running around hiding came to mind again.

He suddenly became angry and took off the robe and threw it to the ground: "Although I have never practiced the exercises in the Burning Soul Palace, why should you look down on me and my master just because of this? I will do it with my master.

I stand upright and aboveboard. I have never done anything to disgrace the Burning Soul Palace. I am bullied every year in the trials. Why should I be a brother-in-law with them? It doesn’t matter whether I wear this dress or not.

I mean, I have something to wear."

Shi Yingxue reluctantly saw the sign of Burning Soul Palace from the corner of the clothes that were thrown away. She thought about the embarrassed look on Sha Ling when she saw him for the first time. If he was deliberately abandoned by his fellow disciples, he would be a dozen

A qi refining disciple who is 20 years old, even if he is extremely powerful, will always be killed or injured when he encounters someone who is in the first grade of high school. You can imagine how difficult it was when he was alone before.

The clothes he threw down were covered with dirt and dust, and there was mixed blood that could not be distinguished from humans or beasts. These were silently telling others how hard his master had worked before. No wonder he was too lazy to do so.

Go to help the disciples of Burning Soul Palace who are trapped in a deadly battle.

It would be benevolent not to stab them in the back. Help? Impossible.

There was anger and unwillingness in Sha Ling's eyes, mixed with a touch of loneliness.

Just like Sha Ling was curious about why a person with Shi Yingxue's qualifications came from the 19th stream, Shi Yingxue also had doubts in her heart.

Although she usually looks quiet, she actually knows what Sha Ling's qualifications are. Sha Ling can sense the abundant water aura in Shi Yingxue, and Shi Yingxue can also feel it in him.

Vibrant fire spirit.

However, Sha Ling is probably not a Tianling root, but a single spiritual root of the water system. The Dao marks under his feet are neither big nor small, and they are quite satisfactory. Although they are not as outstanding as Shi Yingxue's spiritual root Dao marks, according to his talent

, to be able to cultivate to the Great Perfection of Qi Refining at this age, he must have put in hard work. Although such a disciple is not very good, and he can't catch a lot of them with one hand, no matter how many geniuses there are in the Burning Soul Palace, why?

Can he allow his disciples to bully him? Moreover, according to his words, he has such a powerful master. Is Burning Soul Palace crazy?

"Well, what you are saying is that if you don't wear it, don't wear it. If you don't wear it, it will make others think less about us, but there will be much fewer scammers coming to our door."

Sha Ling thought Shi Yingxue would say something gentle and comforting, but she unexpectedly said that, and his anger froze on his face.

"Why, did I make no sense?"

"...It makes sense, I just think you are too funny." Sha Ling sighed. He was also optimistic by nature. He had just vented his uncontrollable anger, and now he was smiling again, "Hey

, do you think we should go back and watch them, maybe the fight will be a mess and we can get some profit from it."

Shi Yingxue rolled her eyes and nodded with some interest: "Okay."

The two of them went back in the direction they came from, chose a remote and hidden location, and watched quietly.

Seeing this tragic battle, Shi Yingxue shook her head repeatedly. After thinking about the grudge between Zhenshan ancestor Tianxianzi and his master that the little gossip expert Sha Ling said before, it is estimated that the people of the Beidou Sword Sect saw the disciples of Burning Soul Palace.

It is a must-fight.

The battle has come to an end. No one on the Beidou Sword Sect side was injured or killed, except for the little boy who was lying on the ground when they first arrived. However, there were some serious casualties on the Burning Soul Palace side, with two people lying on the ground behind them.

The three disciples, who didn't know whether they were dead or alive, and the remaining few were all injured and looked like they were retreating steadily.

Feiye, on the other hand, was a bit scary. His white robe was almost stained red with blood. Shi Yingxue didn't know if it was an illusion. Feiye's usually expressionless face actually had a hint of ferocity, and his handsome facial features were also...

He was slightly twisted, the sword in his hand was stained with an unknown amount of blood, and his whole body was covered in blood.

"This senior fellow from the Beidou Sword Sect... If you have something to do, why don't you tell me nicely? Master Chongxu's apprentice is not with us. If you want to seek revenge, you have to have a rightful owner and a responsible person!" Feiye

He was holding a sword and fighting with a senior fellow from the Burning Soul Palace. The senior fellow was probably at the seventh level of foundation building. However, he gradually lost the fight with Feiye within ten moves and avoided Feiye's sword light.

After that, he received a slap from Feiye from behind and was sent flying several feet away. When he saw that he couldn't be beaten, he quickly opened his mouth to try to reason.

Feiye paused slightly, and Shi Yingxue vaguely heard him laugh, but said nothing.

Seeing him like this, the remaining members of the Beidou Sword Sect all took two steps back. However, the people from the Burning Soul Palace had not yet reacted, thinking that there was still room for negotiation, so they said with a smile: "Master Chongxu"

We are also aware of the grievances with your sect, but Sha Ling, a disciple of Master Chongxu, is indeed not here with us. None of our new generation of disciples likes him. They separated as soon as they entered the secret realm. Could it be that our senior brother is seeking the wrong revenge?

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