Kill me a few more times and I'll be invincible

Chapter 401

Crack crack crack.

The red bone-corroding fire gradually ignited in the giant cauldron.

Elder Yaoyang, who had lost his protective robe, was instantly ignited by the fire and turned into a human-shaped torch in a giant cauldron. The fire gradually reached the sky.

"Do you want to add fuel to the fire?" Qiao Mu looked up at Wang Songhe suspiciously.

Again, since Wang Songhe has become the Southern King who has been recruited by the Immortal Sect, he will not believe everything just from his mouth.

If you want to make Qiao Mu believe it, just burning a handful of Yaoyang elders is not enough.

Wang Songhe felt a little helpless when he saw the suspicious look on Qiao Mu's face.

It's his fault that in order to anger Qiao Mu, the story he said just now was too full and too true.

"Does anyone really believe it?" Wang Songhe cursed.

The rhetoric he just made was just made up to anger Qiao Mu. If you look into it carefully, it is actually unreasonable.

Just now, King Nan said that he was alone and weak, so he could only take detours; and he also said that he wanted to be King of South, to reconcile the conflicts between immortals and mortals, and to protect the peace of the land on the premise of establishing an earthly fairy kingdom through the immortal gate.

However, disasters from strangers often happen. A mere Southern King may not even be qualified as a paper painter, let alone reconcile the conflicts between immortals and mortals so that immortals and mortals can coexist and govern.

In a word, he is really weak and does not have the qualifications.

Therefore, even if he was recruited by the Immortal Sect and became the so-called Southern King, he would not be able to reconcile the contradiction between immortals and mortals at all - and the Southern King obviously knew this.

Therefore, Wang Songhe is actually saying in a subtle way: "The King of the South" seems to be righteous and righteous, but in fact it is self-contradictory and beautiful, and he is just a compromiser who uses reason to cover up his surrender.

The anger in his mouth was actually because after Qiao Mupin reached this level, he was bound to be angered - the Qiao family he knew was eager for justice, and he shaped the "King of the South" into a person who the Qiao family would never An image that will be tolerated.

Unexpectedly, Qiao Mu didn't seem to have reached this level at all. It was only because Elder Yaoyang was secretly watching and noticed by Qiao Mu's intuition that this change occurred...

"Thousands of calculations, all the scheming, but in the end it's not as good as a pair of iron fists to break the situation..." Wang Songhe sighed slightly.

This was the reason why he overturned the car twice.

If he lacks strength, even if he has lofty ideals and iron will, he will still be manipulated by the Xuantian Sect of the Immortal Sect.

So what he said just now, even though it was fabricated, was somewhat sincere.

"I won't tell you any lies, and I won't guess how much of your words are true or false.

Since you want to add fuel to the fire, you might as well come up with a big one and then you can tell the truth and the lies. "

Qiao Mu raised his hand and grabbed the burning elder Yaoyang in his hand.

At this time, there was almost only half of Elder Yaoyang left. The skin and flesh had been burned away, and the remaining half of the bones were still burning in the bone-eroding fire. The appearance was very terrifying.

Despite this, Elder Yaoyang's head was still intact, but his body was seriously injured.

After all, he is not a mortal, but a real person named Yuanying who has cultivated for more than a thousand years. He is not dead yet, but is suppressed by Qiao Mu's hand and cannot break free.

The Nascent Soul of the real person Nascent Soul is hidden in the sea of ​​consciousness between the eyebrows, so Elder Yaoyang tried his best to protect the head from death. At this time, only the head was intact.

"King Nan, didn't you ask me before about what I was going to do when I climbed the mountain to break the view?"

Qiao Mu straightened up and flew up, with both feet on the roof of the main Taoist temple. He held the burning Yaoyang Elder in one hand and looked down.

Looking from here, the entire Taoist temple has been surrounded and blocked by groups of sergeants under King Nan.

In the outer circle, there are some brave martial arts figures like the bandit Zhang Kui or Blood Changhe, as well as civilians who cautiously look out from the streets and houses.

"Does Fucheng still remember Joe Piff from two years ago?"

The sound of the trees is like thunder, spreading far and wide.

Everyone raised their heads and followed the sound, and saw Qiao Mu carrying the "Yao Yang Immortal" with only half of his body left, and felt shocked in their hearts.

"What is that..."

"Huh? The head he holds in his hand seems to be alive... Wait, is that Yaoyang Immortal? Another Immortal?"

Everyone's eyes widened and they were dumbfounded.

They didn't even notice that the second Xuantian Sect monk appeared, and in the blink of an eye, he was caught in Qiao Mu's hand again?

This scene is quite similar to what happened to Joe Piff two years ago, except that the person who was burned to death was changed.

"King Nan?"

An armored general was suspicious and approached Wang Songhe and asked for instructions.

Wang Songhe said nothing, but waved his hand to ask the general to retreat.

Previously, he was a medicine man of the Xuantian Sect, named Nan Wang, but he was actually a puppet on the strings of the Immortal Sect. The sergeants under his command were actually kept in the dark.

"Just add fuel to the fire." Wang Songhe is not a martial artist, let alone a reckless man.

He always thinks twice before doing anything, and this time he was mentally prepared to die in the Immortal Sect's revenge from the moment he started to reuse Qiao Jinyin.

I heard Qiao Mu standing on the roof and said calmly:

"I, Qiao Xinxin, came here to accomplish something that Qiao Pif, a member of my clan, had not accomplished during his lifetime."

He held the burning Nascent Soul Dao in his hand, as if he was holding a human-shaped torch, and slammed it down.

There was a loud bang.

The mighty true energy suddenly shook away with this blow.

At this moment, Elder Yaoyang's head and the main hall of the Taoist temple were torn apart with a loud noise, and then collapsed.

Half of the burning body fell into the collapsed main hall, and the fire gradually became more intense.

The room full of immortal statues were all enveloped in this rapidly spreading sea of ​​fire.

In an instant, the main hall had turned into a sea of ​​fire.

And Qiao Mu stood on the sea of ​​​​fire, standing on the eaves of the roof that collapsed and made a big hole.

"Times have changed, but things and people have not changed." Qiao Mu read out:

"It's just that from today on, the offensive and defensive momentum will be different!"

"Today, we will cut down the mountains and destroy the temples!"

Crack, crackle.

Amidst the raging fire, the Taoist temple palaces gradually began to collapse.

Qiao Mu's robes rustled in the wind, his back was illuminated by the firelight, and the rolling heat waves distorted everyone's sight. In everyone's eyes, this figure was sometimes blurry and twisted, and sometimes as tall and straight as a pine tree.

The locals in Youfu City looked at the figure from behind and suddenly lost their minds: "The Joe Piff from back then is still here..."

Xue Changhe, like everyone else, looked up at the back figure, leisurely lost in thought.

Having traveled thousands of miles to come here to Nanzhou, when he heard that Huajin Grandmaster Qiao Jinyin taught the Qiao family's magical skills, Xue Changhe thought that an opportunity had come. The opportunity to further his martial arts appeared. Perhaps this was the turning point of the Xue family's thousand-year wish.

Looking back, I realized it was a joke... But now looking at Qiao Mu's back, Xue Changhe's whole body began to tremble slightly, and the blood in his body seemed to be tumbling.

The Blood family will not live past fifty.

Therefore, twenty-year-old Xue Changhe may look young, but in fact, he is almost halfway through his life.

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But at this time, he seemed to really see the possibility of the Blood family's thousand-year-old wish coming true...

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In the water mirror, bright fire lights merged into one, and the entire Taoist temple became a sea of ​​fire.

In the meeting hall, the faces of the elders also turned red.

It wasn't the firelight in the water mirror that illuminated him, but his anger was rising.

"Qiao Xinxin... I have written down this name. You are really brave." Elder Tianxing said coldly.

The elders had dispersed just now, leaving Elder Sun alone next to the water mirror, staring at the movement.

Who would have thought that not long after, Elder Yaoyang, who was going to spy on the truth, was directly burned to ashes, and Elder Sun had to summon these elders urgently.

The headmaster was seriously injured by other immortal sects before. Now he has been in seclusion for two years to recover from his injuries. He will not be alarmed unless it is a major incident.

So the ones dealing with this matter now are naturally the elders like them.

"I'm going to kill this beast right now." Elder Tianxing was a resolute and violent man. He stood up and walked out directly.

"Wait a minute." Before he could even take two steps, he was stopped by Elder Sun.

"What? Do you think I am no match for that Qiao Xinxin?" Elder Tianxing frowned.

"That's not what I meant." Elder Sun coughed lightly;

"Now that the headmaster is in retreat, the affairs of the Xuantian Sect will be handled by ten... nine of us, the Yuanying elders."

"Except Elder Yaoyang and a few people who are in seclusion and are not in the sect, now the four of us in the palace, plus Senior Brother Jiuyang who guards the sect, have to shoulder the heavy responsibilities of the sect."

"Then why Qiao Xinxin is so arrogant, there is probably someone behind it...perhaps it really has something to do with the headmaster of the Yunxiao Sect."

"Huh? What do you mean, you're not going?" Elder Tianxing said angrily:

"Heyang Fucheng is the largest city in Nanzhou, and the Taoist temple is naturally one of the most popular places in Nanzhou. How can we lose it?"

"Even if the Yunxiao Sect is behind the scenes, will we be able to hide in the mountain-protecting formation?"

"Tian Xing, don't be impatient... I mean..." Elder Sun coughed lightly:

"Behind this matter, there may be intervention from the Yunxiao Sect, so we must act solemnly and be more prudent."

"I'll wait, let's go together."

Elder Tianxing was stunned for a moment. He thought Elder Sun wanted to shrink back, but who knew that he actually meant the opposite.

"Five Yuanying elders are going together to deal with a mortal? The matter of Yunxiao Sect has not been revealed yet. It is just a guess." Elder Tianxing said.

In addition to those who were in seclusion, those who stayed behind, those who were not in the sect, and one who had just been burned alive, there were five elders in the sect who could be mobilized.

"That's natural. If a powerful place is disturbed, it's natural to have a thunderous counterattack." Elder Sun said decisively:

"Let's go, the four of you and I go ask Brother Jiuyang to take action."

"With him here, unless the headmaster of Yunxiao Sect comes personally, this matter can end here."

When Elder Jiuyang was mentioned, the others nodded slightly.

Elder Jiuyang is the number one elder among the elders of Xuantian Sect, and is even higher than Elder Tianxing.

Elder Tianxing was in the late Nascent Soul stage and was good at thunder techniques, while Elder Jiuyang was a great figure in Xuantian Sect. In his early years, he had competed with the current leader for the position of leader.

Even if it is slightly inferior, he has now reached the perfection of Nascent Soul.

If it weren't for the weakening of the spiritual energy and the lack of incense in Nanzhou, Elder Jiuyang would have been the second Shenhua Dao Lord of the Xuantian Sect.

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In the burning Taoist temple.

Qiao Mu and Wang Songhe sat on the ground, paying no attention to the fire around them.

"Actually, I am not a real Golden Core monk." Wang Songhe continued to introduce his situation at this time:

"In two years, even a Tianlinggen monk will not be able to form an elixir."

"The Xuantian Sect secretly laid a trap for me when I joined the Immortal Sect... The cultivation method given to me by Elder Yaoyang was inherently incomplete and the foundation was unstable."

"I am a casual cultivator with limited knowledge. At first I thought that I had outstanding qualifications and a good compatibility with the Xuantian Sect's skills, so I made great progress in my cultivation. Later I found out...sigh..."

Wang Songhe sighed.

"There will be no pie in the sky, only man-made disasters..."

"I am not in perfect compatibility with the Xuantian Sect's dharma, but with the Yao Ren's cultivation dharma. I even alarmed Elder Yaoyang because of this..."

"Now that the alchemist, Elder Yaoyang, is dead, are you safe for the time being?" Qiao Mu asked.

"No." Wang Songhe shook his head:

"Elder Yaoyang is just a person who refines medicine, but not a person who takes medicine."

"The person who took the medicine is the headmaster of Xuantian Sect, the Taoist Xuantian of this generation." Wang Songhe's eyes were deep:

"The Xuantian Sect dares to let a medicine man like me serve as the 'Southern King'. If I stay in the city, there will naturally be ways to contain him."

Although Wang Songhe was not sure what had been done to him, he still remembered that Elder Yaoyang had threatened him before he died, saying that the restriction of immortality would prevent Wang Songhe from seeking death. It was not a lie when he thought about it. of.

"It's okay. The soldiers came to cover up the water and the soil." Qiao Mu patted the dust on his body and stood up:

"Let your sergeants evacuate the civilians in this city?"

After burning down the Taoist temple in the city, Xuantian Sect will definitely take revenge.

Mortal civilians are like rice in the field to cultivators.

Generally, people would not waste food at will, but if they really affected civilians, they would only say a few words of pity.

"They were evacuated long ago." Wang Songhe did not leave, however. He stopped at the door of the Taoist temple and said:

"I am a medicine man and I cannot escape death. If Xuantian Sect wants me to die, there is no use hiding in the city."

Qiao Mu said nothing, knowing that he could not persuade such a dying person.

"Is there any solution to Xuantian Sect's ban on medicine practitioners?" he asked.

"I don't know."

"Then let's capture a few Nascent Soul elders and ask them."

The two of them were speechless and began to wait in silence.

At this moment, there was silence around the Taoist temple, like the tranquility before a rainstorm.

However, the silence did not last long, and a young figure was seen walking into the gate of the Taoist temple. It was the river of blood that had been watching outside the Taoist temple for a long time.

"Xue Changhe, what are you doing here? You shouldn't be here. You can go to Taoyuan Villa outside the city..." Qiao Mu said.

There was only a wall separating the inside and outside of the Taoist temple. Although Qiao Mu was burning incense inside, the commotion between Qiao Jinyin and Xue Changhe outside was so loud that it was impossible to hide it from him.

"Senior Qiao misunderstood..." Xue Changhe thought for a moment and took out something from his arms.

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