I got rich from my apprentices

Chapter 43 Puppet Technique

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Bai Qingxiao coughed twice, "I've heard the name of the ancestor for a long time." His voice was slightly hoarse, but he recalled the reason of the ancestor Xuanhua.

Patriarch Xuanhua initially saw the violent emotions of one big and one small standing together fade away, but at this moment he took another look at Bai Qingxiao, only to find something strange.

Under that disguise, it was not the person he really wanted to see.

It's just that he was too anxious at first, and looked superficially, and was blinded by panic and anger at a glance.

Looking at the child hiding behind Bai Qingxiao, he didn't look like Qinghuan either.He breathed a sigh of relief, the anger on his face dissipated, his face turned cold, he flicked his sleeves, and quickly changed the subject.

"This deity has sensed Changming's sword intent, what about the others?" Patriarch Xuanhua's powerful words instantly diverted everyone's focus.

Changming?Is it the Changming Sword Immortal who has already ascended?How did he appear, and why did the ancestor suddenly mention him?

Everyone was at a loss.

Bai Qingxiao's heart skipped a beat, secretly thought it couldn't be such a coincidence, could it?

He only knew that Pei Geng had received the inheritance of the sword fairy, but he didn't know which sword fairy that sword fairy was.

According to the rumors, Changming Sword Immortal and Xuanhua Patriarch are lifelong enemies, and they are incompatible.But every time they meet, there will be an earth-shattering battle.

Thousands of years have passed since Changming Sword Immortal ascended to immortality, and this rumor seems to have become a dispensable anecdote.

Bai Qingxiao's eyes darkened, and he quickly figured out the reason.Presumably Pei Geng inherited the spirit sword of Changming Sword Immortal.And the spirit sword that still had the sword spirit of the sword fairy was mistakenly hit and was irritated by the sword spirit on the Xuanhua Patriarch Wanjian Stone, so...

If Patriarch Xuanhua found out the successor of his opponent, wouldn't Pei Geng be beaten to death?

Bai Qingxiao quickly pushed Pei Geng back to block it.

Pei Geng didn't understand what he meant, pulled his sleeves, and poked out half of his head to look at the rumored ancestor of the Sword School.

Bai Qingxiao coughed twice with clenched fists, trying to resolve the atmosphere where no one dared to speak, "Misunderstanding." He smiled, "I happened to have received a spirit sword recently, but I don't know that this spirit sword still has a little left." Lord's sword intent."

When he said this, he stopped talking.

"Spiritual sword?" Patriarch Xuanhua snorted coldly, not saying it was very kind, "Hand it over."

The smile on Bai Qingxiao's face froze, the corners of his lips curled down, and he said in a deep voice, "I don't know what the old ancestor wants to do?"

The tone of this order is too bullying.

Even if he is the patriarch, he is also the patriarch of the Cangqiong Sword Sect, when will he cross the sect and rob him openly?What's more, in this kind of scene, he is now the 'Venerable Qinghuan'.

No matter what, I have to save face for my senior sister.

Bai Qingxiao's attitude made Xuanhua frowned, he just thought that this junior didn't want to give away the spirit sword, "You can choose whatever is in the vault of the Sky Sword Sect, and give me that sword."

This is what it means to barter.As the number one sword sect in the cultivation world, the Cang Qiong Sword Sect has a rich heritage.

Bai Qingxiao didn't say whether it was good or bad, he still said, "What does the ancestor want?"

Xuanhua's face was cold, and he squeezed out two words from between his teeth, "whip, corpse."

Bai Qingxiao: ...

Pei Gengwen, who had poked his head out to watch the play just behind him, realized that he had been burned by watching a good show, and immediately retracted his head and hid it.

sinned.Unexpectedly, Patriarch Xuanhua hated Changming Sword Immortal so much that he would not even let go of a sword.

However, that sword is now Pei Geng's natal spirit sword.If he wanted to break the sword, wouldn't it be Pei Geng's corpse that would be whipped?

Of course Bai Qingxiao refused, refusing on the grounds that he had already given it to the 'Little Martial Nephew Pei Geng', and even prepared for the ancestor Xuanhua to snatch it.

Unexpectedly, Patriarch Xuanhua received a refusal answer, although his face was worried, he didn't force it, turned around and disappeared in front of everyone, leaving a place of hoarfrost.

I didn't expect that I had just stepped into the door, and I hadn't entered yet, so I had an unpleasant fight with the ancestor of Jianzong.

Seeing that everyone had different thoughts, Bai Qingxiao wished he could quickly settle the matter and leave early.

Under the turbulent calm, the head of the sect opened his mouth first, "I didn't expect the Venerable to study the sword so deeply."

Bai Qingxiao laughed, and went straight to the point, "Where. I don't know where my nephew Feiyue is? I haven't seen her for a long time, and her master misses her very much, so I specially asked me to come pick her up."

The head of the sect happily followed him to flip the page, "Your Majesty, please."

It wasn't long before Bai Qingxiao sat down in the main hall, and he was chatting with the head of the hall.

He just picked up the teacup, and pinched the lid of the cup with slightly curved fingers.Pei Geng, who was bent over by his hand, poked his head to drink the water in his glass, his movements were very natural and smooth.Apparently still kept the habit of drinking his water when he was a bird.

Bai Qingxiao: ...

Bai Qingxiao patted him on the head, wanting to say something, but he didn't say anything because there were outsiders present.

Soon, a disciple led Jiang Feiyue and his party to the hall.

Jiang Feiyue came to the palace and was overjoyed when she saw Bai Qingxiao came to pick her up, "Uncle Qinghuan!"

Bai Qingxiao looked at her and saw that she was not surprised.Calling her to come forward, he seemed to hold her hand intimately, put his fingertips on Feiyue's wrist, and felt for the pulse secretly, "Let the uncle take a good look, why does he seem to have lost some weight?"

Pulse is normal.

Jiang Feiyue in front of her squinted her eyes and laughed, foolishly, "How could that be!"

Bai Qingxiao felt a sense of disobedience, but his pulse was the same.

He only pondered for a few seconds, got up and held Jiang Feiyue's shoulders and turned them so that his back was turned to him.With a wave of his hand, twelve raindrop silver needles shone with blue light, and they all landed on Jiang Feiyue in front of everyone.

The headmaster's face was slightly gloomy, he put down the teacup in his hand, stroked his beard and said nothing.

He had seen other doctors beforehand, and there was nothing abnormal about Jiang Feiyue, and his nephew refused to tell the reason anyway.But now Venerable Qing Huan has tested it in public, and it seems that he has a plan.

He had to plan for the worst. Could it be that Jiang Feiyue had been cast by some kind of spell?

If so, the sect leader thought, since the patriarch had broken up with Venerable Qing Huan, only Qing Huan came here today...he will save the only seedling of his junior and younger brother no matter what.

The storm was about to come, and no one in the hall dared to speak for a while.

I saw Jiang Feiyue trembling all over, with a stiff smile on her face, struggling cries of pain from her mouth, her fingers bent and pulled away, and her limbs twisted.

And there was a black force on his body, which was pulled out.

Bai Qingxiao held her shoulder tightly to keep her from moving.Gradually feeling weak, the black power poured into Jiang Feiyue's body.In the end, his cultivation base fell to the culprit, and he was about to be burned.

Bai Qingxiao hasn't asked Qinghuan for help yet.Qing Huan already saw something, walked around from behind his seat, raised his palm and hit Bai Qingxiao's back with deep spiritual power to help.

Jiang Feiyue in front of her let out a wailing, her face flushed, and her face was so hard that subcutaneous blood vessels emerged.

The black power in her body was finally uprooted, transformed into a body, turned into an ugly puppet, and landed firmly on the ground.

And Jiang Feiyue, who had fainted, fell down softly, was supported by Qing Huan, checked her forehead, and seeing that she was not in serious danger, she handed it over to the female cultivators in white behind her to take her down.

Qinghuan's complexion was not very good either, and she obviously knew what Jiang Feiyue had gone through.

Bai Qingxiao stepped forward to pick up the crude puppet, and he first glanced around the hall.

The headmaster recognized the object, his face darkened.

And the disciple in the corner flinched, his cultivation was not high.Bai Qingxiao looked at the man, his eyes piercing the disciple's consciousness like a needle.The disciple looked dazed for a moment.

Bai Qingxiao heard the words that flashed in his heart: Fortunately, Elder Fang was grounded, otherwise he would be discovered if such a sorcery...

That disciple was very defensive, not to mention the head of the Sword Sect was in charge.

Bai Qingxiao used his mind-reading technique to get a glimpse, and withdrew his hand in time.

Elder Fang?

Could it be the black-robed man who fought with Shen Junyue back then, the culprit who secretly intercepted and killed the demon cultivator and exchanged pills, the person who cast a curse on Jiang Feiyue, and Pei Geng's family-destroying enemy.

Ability, what is the purpose of doing so much work alone?

With this clue in mind, Bai Qingxiao got up holding the ugly puppet.And considering whether to take the opportunity to attack.

If he pretended nothing happened today and left here, then this matter might really end without a problem.

But in just a few seconds, he made a decision.

Bai Qingxiao turned around and faced the head of the sect, and the first sentence he said was crisp and clear, "I don't know that my master nephew came to deliver pills to you, and he actually got involved in the puppet technique in the most dignified cultivation world sect." ?”

Puppet art, the art of evil cultivation.

The treated puppet and the monk's soul are stitched together, so that the other party has to obey all his orders in every move and every line.

The order of rebellion will directly damage the soul, and the damage will be extremely serious. If you don't pay attention, you will die and disappear, and there will be no reincarnation.It is an extremely insidious spell, and everyone in the cultivation world hates it.

"Also let my master nephew do some dirty things for him in exchange for demon cultivators and human cultivators Neidan." Bai Qingxiao smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes.

Spiritual power surged out like a roaring sea, and the loud voice of questioning resounded through the hall, "Is this when there is no one in Shennong Valley? Or is it because your first sect has fallen into the company of evil cultivators!"

Pei Geng looked at this and that, and realized that the situation was not good.He hurriedly ran over and hugged Bai Qingxiao's thigh, acting as a leg pendant with a blank expression.

The head stood up from his seat, "Your Majesty, calm down."

He was still talking about calming down his anger in the last sentence, but the next sentence was clearly prevarication, "This girl Feiyue came to my party, and my party naturally entertained her well, and she didn't restrain her feet. Miss Feiyue can go wherever she likes."

"What's more," he smiled slightly, raised his hand and said, "Your Majesty is so short, such a big sect, monks all over the world look at it, they are naturally setting an example. I hate demons so much, how can I join forces with that evil cultivator?"

"What happened to Miss Feiyue, of course..."

A lot of long-winded, trying to get rid of myself.

Bai Qingxiao directly interrupted his high-sounding words, "You want to push the blame? Okay, hand over the man in black who took Feiyue to Ci'anmen that day! I will not be involved!"

"The Cang Qiong Sword Sect doesn't have any black-robed people who hide their heads and show their tails." The head said.

"Are you guys going to cover it up to the end?" Bai Qingxiao narrowed his eyes, "If you don't hand it over, I will dig three feet into the ground today and find out that person!"

"I'm afraid I won't be able to do what my lord wants." The head of the sect withdrew his charitable face.With an order, two elders walked out from the back of the main hall, among them was the sword-wielding elder who was skilled in swordsmanship, and his cultivation level was only a small step lower than Qing Huan's.

Bai Qingxiao sneered, and opened his palms together, a double-headed silver gun condensed in his palms, full of fighting spirit.

However, he looked tough on the surface, but he sent a voice transmission to Qing Huan behind his back, saying in a hurry, "Senior sister, help me! I've played it off! You can beat those three old men, right?"

Qing Huan: ...

Bai Qingxiao didn't change his face, but he was panicked. He said through the voice transmission, "If you can't beat us, tell us quickly! Now, send the sound transmission to Master from thousands of miles away, and tell her to come and save us before it's too late!"

Not a single reply.

Bai Qingxiao finally couldn't help being curious, and looked slightly sideways.

The place where Qing Huan should have been standing was empty, and there was no one in sight.

Bai Qingxiao:?

Bai Qingxiao:!

At the critical moment, he ran away!

Bai Qingxiao almost couldn't keep his expression cracked on the spot, and carefully considered the feasibility of throwing away his weapon now and begging for mercy.

Anyway, it was Qing Huan who he pretended to be, and Qing Huan was the one who was ashamed, so what did he have to do with Bai Qingxiao!Bai Qingxiao thought confidently, and was about to throw down his weapon and talk.

A streak of ice suddenly fell in front of him, freezing the entire hall in an instant.

The white-haired and white-clothed Ancestor Xuanhua came here, with a cold expression, and fell between the two sides, his clothes were windless and automatic.

The elders in charge were shocked and saluted one after another, "Master?!"

Once or twice, Patriarch Xuanhua has been retreating in the back mountain for many years, how could he suddenly appear twice today!

The head of the sect felt very regretful, after all he still believed in the wrong biography.You shouldn't be an enemy of Venerable Qing Huan.

Ancestor Xuanhua didn't know where to look, his eyes wandered in the hall for a while, and finally settled on Bai Qingxiao.Raising his hand, pointing at him, he said without hesitation, "I suddenly remembered that I have something to look for you. You, follow me to the back mountain."

Bai Qingxiao took everything into consideration.He wondered if Qing Huan ran away suddenly because he sensed that Patriarch Xuanhua was looking for someone.

So... Why not use the door-to-door assistance?

He put away his talisman and snorted coldly, "Then let's forget about your sect protecting the elder who performed puppetry on my nephew?"

In one sentence, everything is explained in an instant.

Ancestor Xuanhua showed a slight surprise on his face, but quickly restrained himself, turned his head to look at the sect master, and the surrounding chill was getting heavier.One word at a time, gnashing teeth, "Puppet, puppet, surgery?"

After so many years, he unexpectedly appeared in the Sky Sword Sect again.

"Master Mingjian!" The head of the sect was in a panic, and hurriedly said, "This disciple doesn't know about it either! Venerable Qing Huan checked it out on the spot. If the disciple knew about it earlier, he would have tied him up in front of the Venerable. Let it be dealt with!"

This is quite different from just now.

Bai Qingxiao patted the head of Pei Geng who was holding onto his thigh, and when he saw the other person raised his face, he said, "Xiao Qi, look, what is strength is respected. This is talking about people when you see people, and talking nonsense when you see people. You don't want to learn this virtue in the future."

Pei Geng looked at the head of the sect, he knew it very well, and cooperating with the child's innocent voice, "Master, don't worry, this disciple will definitely not open his eyes and talk nonsense for being disrespectful."

The head of the sect was ashamed of being scolded by the accuser, and he dared not answer.

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