The road to immortality is difficult, bones build immortality

"Bah, you are a crazy beast, your heart is more cruel than that of a jackal, worse than that of a pig or a dog!

I didn’t betroth Zhu’er to you. It’s really a good thing that God has opened my eyes and my ancestors have blessed me. Thank God! "

The old mayor glared angrily, his eyes seemed to be spitting out fire, and he stared at Xue Pingzhi, his words full of disdain and indignation.

"Old man, you still dare to act tough in front of me!"

Xue Ping looked like a madman, with a distorted face, half human and half devil. He threatened with a sinister smile, "Call me daddy, and I will spare your life today, hahahaha!"

Qingchen hid in the dark and watched all this with cold eyes.

He secretly sighed in his heart, human nature is more complex than this.

The master-disciple relationship that had lasted for ten years could collapse in just a few days, and it even seemed like a long-standing grudge.

Once it broke out, they turned against each other and wanted to eat each other's flesh and sleep on their skin.

Qingchen once again saw clearly that in this cruel world, only power is real.

Without power, you can only become someone else's pawn, at the mercy of others, and life is worse than death.

"It seems that no one is here to save you, and my patience is almost reaching its limit.

Master, why don't you and your disciple play a game one last time?

If I cut off ten of your fingers and then ten of your toes,

If you haven't fainted yet, how about I let you go today?

Is this game fun? "

Xue Pingzhi said somewhat crazily. He seemed to enjoy the process of abusing his former master.

He didn't even have the slightest pity for his master who was so kind to him.

At this moment, near the old mayor's house, a hidden figure was approaching quietly.

That is Chen Zhuer, the daughter of the old mayor. As an immortal cultivator,

Seeing my father suffer such a disaster, I was filled with anger and grief.

She quickly mobilized her magic power to scan around and confirmed that Xue Pingzhi had no help.

After the immortal cultivators on the island were no longer around, he calmed down a little and then resolutely showed up.

"You thief, evil thief, and traitor, I swear to light your sky lantern so that you will never be reincarnated and your soul will be gone!"

Chen Zhuer gritted his teeth and glared at Xue Pingzhi, his voice full of anger and hatred.

Before she finished speaking, she immediately activated her magic power,

I saw a stream of sword shadow flashing out from mid-air, as fast as lightning.

The stream of light spun and accelerated in the air, and then stabbed straight towards Xue Pingzhi with an unparalleled momentum.

Xue Pingzhi, seeing Chen Zhuer's figure and the fierce attack,

The greed and ecstasy on his face were instantly replaced by horror and fear.

He didn't even have time to take Mayor Chen as a hostage, before his whole body was locked by the magic weapon.

As if bound by invisible shackles, unable to move, he could only watch helplessly as the flying sword struck through the air.

"Lord, save me!"

Xue Pingzhi was horrified and shouted at the top of his lungs.

But at this moment, no one can save him from the fire and water, and Qingchen has no intention of saving him at all.

At this time, Qingchen saw Chen Zhuer's magic power surging and the flying sword flying out of the air, and he understood in his heart.

She was only at the second level of Qi refining, and she suddenly felt calm.

However, he knew very well that a lion must fight a rabbit with all his strength, and he did not dare to slack off in the slightest.

In order to be sure, he waited until Chen Zhuer flew his sword and it was already too late to come back for help.

Qingchen resolutely activated the secret method of blood refining from the Brahma orifice in "Brahma's Demonic Refining Technique".

Refining all the excess blood essence and blood stored in the Brahma Aperture.

Generally speaking, monks in the Qi refining stage who have not practiced the art of body refining only have five or six drops of blood essence.

Burning one or two drops will severely damage your vitality, and four or five drops may lead to serious consequences such as death or disability.

If you don't practice the art of body refining during the foundation building period, you will only have more than ten or twenty drops of blood essence.

However, Qingchen, as a monk at the third level of Qi refining,

There are actually three more drops of essence and blood stored in the Brahma orifice, all of which are of the same origin as Qingchen.

Even if it is all burned, it will not cause any loss to oneself.

He did not hesitate to burn all three drops of blood essence to activate the inferior flying sword weapon.

The sword light vibrated instantly, piercing the sky like a shooting star.

Taking advantage of Chen Zhuer's flying sword to assassinate Xue Pingzhi, before he could come back for help, he suddenly killed him with a sword.

Chen Zhuer, who was on the second level of Qi Refining, suddenly felt Qingchen's flying sword lock on him, and was horrified in his heart.

However, her flying sword had already stabbed Xue Pingzhi, and there was no time to come back for help.

She had no choice but to use a low-grade handkerchief as a defense in a hurry, but her magic power was not fully used.

Even though the magic weapon handkerchief was also shimmering, trying to resist this sharp blow,

But with such a huge gap in strength, its defenses appear so weak and vulnerable.

The flying sword magic weapon collided with the magic weapon handkerchief, and a deafening loud noise broke out in an instant.

Under the huge impact, the magic weapon handkerchief was pierced in just an instant and turned into nothing.

Although Feijian's castration has slowed down a little,

But under Qingchen's control, it passed through Chen Zhuer's abdomen like bamboo chopsticks piercing tofu.

It directly penetrated her Dantian, completely destroyed her foundation, and her cultivation was completely gone.

Qingchen then let the flying sword pierce all of Chen Zhuer's coat.

After confirming that she was not hiding any tricks, he took back her storage bag as well.

When Qingchen abolished Chen Zhuer's cultivation and severely damaged him,

Chen Zhuer's flying sword also happened to kill Xue Pingzhi.

That Xue Pingzhi was still used as bait by Qingchen until the last moment of his life.

The tragedy of his fate is really a pity.

However, Qingchen did not care too much about Xue Pingzhi's life and death.

In his opinion, he could take this opportunity to lure out Chen Zhuer,

and attract her to launch a wave of flying sword attacks, which was considered to be the best use of people and things.

After all, he still had several chess pieces in his hand to drive, and this matter did not have much impact on his overall plan.

Qingchen watched all this coldly, without any ripples in his heart.

In the world of immortal cultivation, life and death are just common things, the strong prey on the weak, and the fittest survive. This is the iron rule here.

He waved his hand lightly, and the flying sword returned to his side, with a few drops of bright red blood on the tip of the sword.

"Old thing, you are really hidden. You never mentioned that you have a daughter of an immortal cultivator."

Qingchen said to Mayor Chen in surprise, but there was a playful light in his eyes.

"Hmph, I really underestimated you.

I thought you were just a young man in his twenties or thirties,

but I didn't expect you to be so scheming,

and you played everyone in your hands.

It's ridiculous that I thought I had you under control, but I didn't expect you to be a lurking venomous snake."

The old mayor gnashed his teeth and said hatefully, his eyes full of anger and unwillingness.

"It's useless to be good at talking. Aren't you afraid of having your tongue cut off?"

Qing Chen responded coldly, his words were like ice, chilling people's hearts,

"If you don't answer my questions well, I promise that you will die miserably.

And your daughter will be tortured in front of you and die even more miserably than you."