Do the best of Qingge

Shenxi County, Lucheng, deep valley.

After being promoted to Dharma Prime Minister, Chu Linge has never slackened in his cultivation except for very few cases.

If she hadn't encountered the conspiracy of the elders of the same sect in the Tianji Mountain Range, at this moment, she should have successfully advanced in the Xuanyang sect.

However, although the development of the matter deviated from the track, from a certain level, it was not all a bad thing for Chu Linge.

If it wasn't for being sent to Lucheng, the problem of Meng Sheng's soul and body is still unknown when it will be resolved.

Furthermore, what Chu Linge scavenged from the Treasure Appreciation Conference earlier was not just the dozen or so pieces of jade, but also some seemingly useless items, but in fact they were all treasures that were hard to find.

After consuming a bottle of Jade Liquid, Chu Linge smoothly raised his cultivation level to the middle level of the Faxiang Realm.

Perhaps because of the suppression during the injury, this promotion, whether it is the process or the state after the promotion, is unprecedentedly gratifying.

Taking advantage of the rare excellent state at this moment, Chu Linge resolutely decided to continue to push upwards after a little thought.

In the Dharma Realm, the advancement of each small level requires the accumulation of majestic energy. Generally speaking, the process of this accumulation is from half a year to several years, which is normal.

But Chu Linge didn't have that much time to let himself grow up slowly.

The matter of mother, the matter of returning to the sect for revenge, and the matter of someone in Lucheng who wants to deal with him, no matter which one, he needs to have enough strength to solve it.

Inhaling a mouthful of Gudi cool air mixed with the fragrance of medicine into his stomach, Chu Linge waved his sleeves, and a large pile of objects appeared densely in front of him.

Most of these things are the original Langya stones obtained at the Treasure Appreciation Conference. Besides, there are three other small items.

Two bottles of jade liquid refined in the valley here, and one energy bead obtained during the Tianji Mountain battle.

Seventy-eight out of ten of the energy in the bead has been consumed in the process of supplying the Demon Emperor, and the remaining part is not as much as the bottle of jade liquid in front of him.

However, the most precious thing in the energy beads does not lie in the remaining energy, but in the space dust stored inside.

Of course, with Chu Linge's current cultivation, it is impossible to control the power of space.

But even if you can comprehend some laws of space from it, it can be said to be a lot of money.

You must know that not everyone can control the power of space even if they have successfully advanced to Nirvana.

If Chu Linge could get a glimpse of some laws of space in the realm of dharma, then he would fight against a strong enemy in the future. With this alone, the opponent could suffer a big loss by being caught off guard.

In the valley surrounded by verdant greenery, Chu Linge sat cross-legged silently, like an old monk in meditation, a cyan wind swirled across the room, continuously sending the energy prepared by the side into his body.

Looking from a distance, the place where she was located seemed to be a terrible energy storm, and in the center of that storm, an amazing transformation was brewing.

Just a few days after Chu Linge left the collapsed house, Yan Hang, the head of the Yan family in Lucheng, smashed a whole room of porcelain in the courtyard.

It is said that a few days ago, because of Yan Suxin's willfulness, the entire Yan family suffered a great loss of face.

Of course, Yan Hang would not choose to swallow his anger, but it is also inconvenient to directly suppress the Qing family. In that case, the already frustrated Yan family's reputation will plummet again.

After much deliberation, he finally paid a lot of money to hire the killer of the Canghai Sect, and asked the latter to come forward and take down the head of that Xiangshang named 'Linge'.

As for the ruined family, without a backer, it would be as easy as pie to kill them.

However, what was unexpected was that because of Zhai Hui's relationship, the attack ended in failure not long after it started.

The elders of the Canghai Sect lay in ambush for a long time, but in the end they only killed some servants and guards, and they were so depressed that they almost vomited blood.

On the day of the attack, he ran to Yan Hang and made a fuss, saying that the information the latter provided him was far from the real situation.

In the end, let's put down the words: "Either add money, or everyone will break up!"

Yan Hang was also very angry, he didn't know that Zhai Hui would chase a man to that extent, and even attracted the Zhai family's priests.

After a long explanation, Yan Hang almost patted his chest to assure that the previous incident was purely bad luck, and next time, there will definitely not be a Nirvana strongman coming to disrupt the situation.

After hearing Yan Hang's words, the elder Canghai Sect almost couldn't hold back a mouthful of saliva and sprayed it on his face.

"Obviously it's your problem, yet you still dare to blame the old man on your head, scolding the old man for a while! It's really going against the sky! No need to say anything, let's just say goodbye, and you don't want to look for Cang Hai again in the future." Teach me how to do business! You shameless old thing!"

After cursing, the Canghai Sect elder walked away straight away.

Yan Hang smashed things all over the room, only to feel that the fire that was simmering in his heart seemed to have weakened a bit.

Taking advantage of this gap, Yan's parents and sons bowed in and only said a few words, which made Yan Hang smile.

"Father, don't be angry. My son has a plan to kill people with a knife. I promise you will see a big show! According to my investigation, the strange young man in Qingjia appeared in Qingfu on the day Zhang Mingjie was killed."

After hearing what his son said, Yan Hang stared at his eyes immediately and said, "What do you mean? Forget it, just keep talking!"

"Although the portrait of the murderer that the Zhang family hangs out is a woman, in this world, it is not difficult to change one's appearance. We don't need to reveal too much. We only send this information to the Zhang family. After that, the Zhang family will be responsible." shot."

"Hahaha, wonderful! Regardless of whether the little thief is a murderer or not, with this news, the whole family will surely suffer catastrophe. The old man of the Zhang family, the idiot son who has always loved him the most, hurry up! Do it now!"

In just a few days, the Qing family was inexplicably hit hard.

First, several shops were smashed at the same time, and then, the shop assistants disappeared one after another.

When this kind of thing happened, I also knew that the mastermind behind the scenes was vicious, and everyone in the whole family was panicked. The timid ones directly claimed sickness and asked for leave, hiding at home to avoid disaster.

The rest of the people have all been favored by the family, and they value love and righteousness.

Not only did they not leave at this time, but they all lived in the ruined house. If someone dared to come to bully them, everyone being united together would be a strong force anyway.

Of course, this idea of ​​"not weak" is just the cognition of the tricksters.

After another two days, several Zhang family warriors knocked on the door.

No one came? There were only three of them, but all of them were powerful in the Faxiang Realm.

Qing Wanyun didn't know the purpose of these bloody gangsters, but couldn't bear to watch more innocent people die tragically, and disregarded Tweety's dissuasion, she came out of the secret room by herself.

Blood and corpses were everywhere, and a strong stench came to the nostrils. Qing Wanyun's cheeks were pale, and he felt dizzy.

Slowly walked up to the three warriors who were still slaughtering, pinched his nails into his palms, suppressed the fear in his heart, and said sharply: "Who are you? You will not be able to escape the guards of the city lord's mansion if you do such evil. hunt!"

It was exactly as Qing Wanyun had thought before, after she appeared, the bloody massacre stopped immediately.

A man with a scar on his forehead stepped slowly in front of Qingwanyun, stretched out his big palm, grabbed his slender and delicate neck, and said in a deep voice, "You are Qingwanyun?"

The big palm around the neck, like a pair of iron tongs, instantly cut off Qing Wanyun's breathing.

Seeing the complexion of the woman in the palm gradually turning purple, the man let go of his hand.

The long-lost cold air suddenly hit her throat, and Qing Wanyun bent over and coughed violently. Before she could react, the cold voice of the man in front of her came again.

"Where is the person you picked up?"

Hearing what the other party said, Qing Wanyun probably guessed the identity of the comers, they came for Chu Linge!

Such a reckless killing is probably only done by the Zhang family in Lucheng.

The Zhang family first made their fortune by killing people and making money. This time, when their youngest son was killed, the head of the Zhang family would vent his anger in this bloodbath whenever he found clues, no matter whether they were confirmed or not.

Qing Wanyun coughed for a while, and then replied: "She has already left Lucheng, and she will never come back again."

As soon as the words fell, another sneer came: "Do you think we will believe it?"

Qing Wanyun followed the sound and looked at that person without blinking, and said: "A few days ago, you must have heard about the attack outside Feng Zhi Valley. The killer is watching, if it were you, would you still stay here?"

All three of them had heard about the attack.

However, it is impossible for them to return empty-handed based on these words alone.

The man with the scar on his forehead picked up Qing Wanyun, said a few words to his companions, and then led them away from the Qing house.

"Tch! It's like this every time. The two of us do the hard work. Fortunately, he has become a habit of grabbing credit!" The speaker was the only woman among the three.

"Say a few words less, if he hears it, he will put on your shoes for you later." Another person said.

After finishing speaking, Liangquan started to capture some people who seemed to be in a low position, and took these people back to Zhang's mansion.

The next day, Zhang's house posted notices all over the city.

Within three days, if the person named Linge doesn't show up, Qing Wanyun will be executed in public at the gate of the largest North City.

All of a sudden, the entire Lucheng people once again fell into an inexplicable panic.

They didn't know why the Zhang family would suddenly attack Qing's family, let alone the ins and outs of the whole matter, they just prayed secretly that the person named Linge would not throw the killing god they provoked to Qing. Miss Jia faced it alone.

Ling Chi, a weak woman in public, just thinking about it like this, the townspeople felt as if something was blocked in their hearts, they couldn't spit it out, and couldn't swallow it, the feeling was extremely uncomfortable.

On the third day after Qing Wanyun and others were captured, a young figure stepped into Qing's house.

Looking at the ruined mess in front of him, and the mottled blood everywhere, the expression of the handsome young man in black robe suddenly changed drastically.

"Is there anyone else in the whole family? Come out quickly!"

The deep roar, mixed with spiritual power, rolled in, penetrated the gap in the secret room, and got into the trembling Tweety'er ears.

After confirming that she heard the voice of Mr. Ling, Tweety just woke up like a dream, wiped the tears all over her face, stumbled and pressed the mechanism of the secret room, and ran out towards the courtyard.