After the demon king failed to beg for death

The moonlight outside the window sprinkled through the gaps in the open windows, slightly illuminating the interior of the house.

A figure in a white singlet was sitting cross-legged on a bamboo bed with his palms facing up, and spiritual power was surging around him.

The Xuantian Sect is located on a celestial vein, where there are many mountains and abundant spiritual power, it is an excellent place for cultivation for those in the realm of cultivation.

For this point, Fu Ling agrees very much, at least now he can feel the abundant spiritual power surging in his body.

The dantian, which was not fluctuating at all, has been filled to the brim.

And after washing the marrow of the soul-piercing fruit, he directly changed from the miscellaneous spirit root to the sky spirit root.

Although it used to be a single spiritual root, it is still a bit far from the sky spiritual root.

He used to be a single spiritual root of the ice system, but now he is a sky spiritual root of the wood system. This is a different way of cultivation, and it is a brand new experience.

The aura in the body has been running for a few days and directly impacts the meridians in the body. Fu Ling can feel the swelling pain of the meridians being filled. As long as he goes one step further, he can directly enter the Qi refining period and completely re-enter The ranks of comprehension.

With his eyes closed, he pumped up his energy, pinched the Spirit-Inducing Art, and gathered all the spiritual energy around him.

If the spiritual power was whispered at the beginning, now it is like a heavy rain surrounding him, pouring into the body one after another.

Fu Ling had no intention of stopping at all, his spiritual power hit the meridians in his body, and he entered the Qi refining stage in one go.

Everything around seems to have a panoramic view.

Even with his eyes closed, Fu Ling could see everything around him clearly through his spiritual consciousness. Although it was not very far away, this feeling of regaining strength still made him breathe out.

This is the small courtyard where he lived before entering the inner door.

It's just that the few inner disciples who went up the mountain with him failed to come back, so he was the only one left in such a small courtyard.

Fu Ling opened his eyes, stood in front of the window, and looked through the window at Xuantianzong in the dark night.

I don't know why Ling Chen took that ice bed away?

It has been half a month since he came back from Qishan, and he has also stayed in this small courtyard for half a month. Except for someone delivering food every day, no one has ever set foot here again.

He is neither an inner disciple nor an outer disciple now, and his status is particularly embarrassing.

But this is the best for Fu Ling, no one disturbs his cultivation.

The small secret realm of Qishan disappeared suddenly, and all the disciples of the various sects were sent out of the secret realm.

The battle between Xiao Yunyi, the owner of the Furong Pavilion, and Li Chen ended without a problem. After coming out of the secret realm, Li Chen disappeared.

Under the banner of looking for fellow Taoists of the sect, the disciples of the sect who actually assassinated the demon all returned to their sect in despair, avoiding talking about being hanged and beaten by the demon in the secret realm.

It's too embarrassing.

All sects have survivors, except the arrogant and domineering Tianhuo Pavilion.

The disciples of Tianhuo Pavilion disappeared without a trace like a small secret realm, not even a corpse was left behind.

For this reason, Tianhuo Pavilion was furious and vowed to find the murderer.

At this time, all sects kept their mouths tightly shut, expressing that they knew nothing about this matter, and they did not know what happened.

Therefore, Fu Ling had half a month to rest and adjust.

However, those who should come to the door will still come to the door.

On the second day after he broke through the Qi refining period, Tianhuo Pavilion came to ask for someone.

It is said that Fu Ling and a casual cultivator killed a young master of their Tianhuo Pavilion. Many people saw it and asked Xuantianzong to give an explanation.

In this way, Fu Ling was brought to the main hall of Xuantianzong.

Xuantianzong's main hall is very luxuriously repaired, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as resplendent.

The broken thatched hut at the foot of the mountain is not as expensive as a brick on the ground.

Fu Ling knew the virtues of Xuantianzong in his previous life, but after so many years, he didn't change it, and it got worse.

On the main hall, there are envoys from Tianhuo Pavilion sitting on the left and right who came to make contact.

When they saw Fu Ling, they were all stunned.

This is a real beauty.

Fu Ling was still wearing the blue imperial uniform from the outer gate.

He is a little thin and thin, and he looks like a weak willow. Coupled with the exquisiteness between his brows, he doesn't look like someone who can kill people.

The person who received the envoy from Tianhuo Pavilion was Qiu Zhikuan, the master of a mountain in Xuantianzong. He was a monk at the Golden Core stage, and he was in charge of handling these chores on weekdays.

Qiu Zhikuan had never met Ling Chen before, and he had heard about the cause and the whole story of the incident before Tianhuo Pavilion came to make trouble.

It stands to reason that this matter cannot be blamed on Luo Xuan, but since Tianhuo Pavilion has come to the door, there is no reason to refuse the door.

Everyone secretly fights back to fight, but the harmony and friendship on the surface must still be maintained.

When Luo Xuan appeared in the hall with his back straight and unhurried, Qiu Zhikuan became more certain that this incident was definitely not the fault of their sect disciples.

"You are that Luo Xuan, are you the young master who killed our Tianhuo Pavilion?"

The person who came to Tianhuo Pavilion this time was the right protector among the famous left and right protectors, and he put on a murderous hat first when he opened his mouth.

The right protector of Tianhuo Pavilion is not high in cultivation, and he is also in the Jindan period. He is tall and thin, and he is ruthless. When he looks at people, he seems to have some kind of scrutiny.

Qiu Zhikuan was a little dissatisfied. This is their Xuantian Sect, not the Tianhuo Pavilion. Before he opened his mouth, why did this person question him first? This is still the tone of interrogating a prisoner.

Qiu Zhikuan snorted inexplicably, and said to Fu Lingwen: "I called you here today for no other reason than to ask about the killing of the young master of Tianhuo Pavilion in Qishan Town that day, what happened at that time? "

Fu Ling pursed his lips, this kind of public trial made him feel very uncomfortable, but now he is not Demon Lord, but Luo Xuan.

An outer disciple with no background, no backer, and low cultivation.

It's just that low status doesn't mean you have to be bullied.

Fu Ling hooked his lips, and said loudly: "The fellow Taoists from Tianhuo Pavilion are here to apologize to my sect?"

Protector You was stunned for a moment, obviously stunned by this turning point: "What did you say? Apologize?"

Fu Ling's beautiful eyes turned slightly, and he asked: "The people in your Tianhuo Pavilion are in the crowd, and you beat up horses and hurt people in the street, and tried to threaten me, want me to submit, and even insult me. Xuantianzong is not as good as your Tianhuo Pavilion. For this reason, Shouldn't you be apologizing?"

Guardian You was stunned by this slapstick statement, their young master died, so they came to find an explanation, how did it become Tianhuo Pavilion to insult Xuantianzong.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Our Young Master Ge is already dead, yet you still want to be framed by Xuantianzong?"

Qiu Zhikuan was somewhat interested in this outer disciple.

From the moment he entered the door, there was no timidity in this person's eyes, and there was no general outer disciple's excitement, fear and submissiveness when seeing the peak master, just like seeing an ordinary person.

He didn't intend to intervene, he just wanted to see how this Luo Xuan would defend himself.

Fu Ling: "Then let me ask you, has your young master ever fought horses in the street?"

Guardian Right: "That's not the point of the question."

Fu Ling was not timid in the slightest, and his clear voice carried an irresistible determination: "All you have to say is yes or no."

The right protector: "It is."

Fu Ling took two steps forward: "I was standing on this street. Your Excellency saw someone not only didn't intend to stop, but even waved a whip to order the horse to speed up. Is this considered intentional injury?"

The Right Protector felt that something was wrong, and looked back and forth at Fu Ling with sullen eyes, always feeling as if he had fallen into some kind of trap.

"Since you saw the carriage, why didn't you avoid it?"

Fu Ling calmly said, "This involves the third question."

Protector You didn't understand what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd, so he held the wine glass tightly with one hand and asked in a cold voice, "What's the problem?"

Fu Ling hooked the corners of his lips, and said in a calm voice: "I am just a mortal with mixed spirit roots without cultivation. I was lucky enough to enter Xuantianzong and become an outer disciple, but this does not change the fact that I am a mortal. How did such a mortal attack your young master and kill him?"

The right protector held the wine glass tightly, looked at Fu Ling with venomous eyes, and said sullenly: "Being incompetent does not mean that you will not kill people. Don't you have a friend with a high level of cultivation? Everyone in the room saw him make a move." .”

When Fu Ling heard him say this, he couldn't help but chuckled: "Where did you say that? Some knights who passed by didn't want to see me die on the spot, so they rescued me, and became my friend?" How can a disciple like me who has no cultivation level, He De, have such a friend, why don't you introduce one to me."

Protector Right: "You...are making unreasonable words."

Fu Ling was not afraid at all, and did not budge an inch: "What I said is the truth. I was wearing Xuantianzong's imperial uniform at the time, but when your young master saw it, instead of stopping, he forced me to submit. The boy even insulted me. Isn't this looking down on my Xuantianzong, what is it?"

Right protector: "You..."

Fu Ling said first: "Don't say that your young master is too young to recognize our Xuantianzong's uniform."

The right protector was blocked by this series of words and could not refute. He was clearly a victim, but he became a guilty person.

This young master was not very important in the first place, but he was an illegitimate child with no background.

The purpose of coming this time is to take the opportunity to suppress Xuantianzong, so that others will know that the people in Tianhuo Pavilion are not easy to mess with, and by the way, find out who killed their disciples in Tianhuo Pavilion in the secret realm.

But he never thought that it would be unfavorable for him to be a teacher. Before he could ask for an explanation, he was pre-empted by the other party and put on the hat of insulting Xuantianzong.

Although Tianhuo Pavilion has risen very quickly, Xuantianzong is a big sect, and it is still unable to collide head-on today.

The eyes of the right protector were almost like sharp swords. He wanted to pierce through Fu Ling. He was short of breath and couldn't hold it back. He even released the coercion of spiritual consciousness.

At that moment, Fu Ling felt this divine attack aimed at him.

He didn't want to expose the fact that he washed his marrow and became a heavenly spirit root. This would only set him on fire. In an instant, he took away all his defenses and spurted out a mouthful of blood without warning.

This can be regarded as igniting the atmosphere in the hall that was already on the verge of breaking out.

Fu Ling added fuel to the flames, coughing blood and said quickly: "Our Lord Xuantianzong is doing this, cough cough, do you want to kill people to silence?"

Qiu Zhikuan was already dissatisfied with the right protector, but when he looked at it this way, he immediately released coercion. The two faced each other, and his voice was like Hong Zhong: "What is the right protector doing? Killing my Xuantian sect disciple in front of me, Don't you take my Xuantianzong seriously?"

The author has something to say: Thank you for your support, okay!

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