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Chapter 142 The sword light devours souls wherever it touches!

If the palm just fell, even the mountain-protecting formation of Qingyun Mountain, coupled with his blessing with the Yangping Zhidu Gong Seal, could only protect a radius of ten miles at most. You must know that the coverage of this palm is at least a thousand miles with Qingyun Mountain as the center. Under the indiscriminate attack of this palm, there is no possibility of survival below the Golden Core realm!

 The only good thing is that this palm did not really fall, otherwise it would really lead to a human tragedy.

After everything returned to calm, the immortal cultivators on Qingyun Mountain were all worried.

 In addition to the people present, everyone thought that Wang Tiande was using force to intimidate them. After all, the two fairy swords and the Yangping Zhidu Gong Seal that suddenly flew out of Qingyun Mountain belonged to Wang Tiande.

Lu Yin was relatively calm. After all, even if Qi Qiaoqiao's palm fell, he could make it dissipate with a wave of his hand.

 It will not harm innocent people.

 It’s just that he didn’t expect Qi Qiaoqiao’s cultivation level to be so powerful when using his sky-shielding hand.

  It's just a residual move.

  If this was the case, he really had to think carefully about what attack techniques he should teach Ye Qingqing.

  Such as the sky-shading hand will definitely not work.

 Hmm, aren’t the people from the immortal world competing in martial arts this time?

 Just look at their moves, imitate them, try to conform to the standards of the modern world of immortality, and then teach them to Ye Qingqing.

 Otherwise, it would be a bit excessive to use such a shocking move.

“Old Chen, you have to talk to this kid. You can’t use such magical powers indiscriminately in the future!” Wang Tiande frowned. If Qi Qiaoqiao was not from the 13th Department, the first thing he did just now was definitely not to activate the mountain guarding formation, but to directly kill Qi Qiaoqiao.

  Old Chen smiled and said: "I don't know when Xiao Gu became so powerful. Don't worry, Heavenly Master, I will definitely talk about her well."

   "Pindao, let me say it for the last time, those things were really not taken away by Pindao!" Wang Tiande took a deep breath. After taking a breath, he still said, "When the poor junior brother returns to the mountain gate, I will ask him what happened."

  "There is no need to say more about the Heavenly Master. Yang trusts the Heavenly Master." Old Chen smiled and said to Lu Yin, "First take Xiao Gu to rest on Yunjin Mountain opposite."

Lu Yin picked up Qi Qiaoqiao and walked towards the back mountain. The mountain they were on was called Tianmen Mountain, and the opposite mountain was Yunjin Mountain.

 The tops of Tianmen Mountain and Yunjin Mountain are more than 3,000 meters apart, and there are two rope bridges connecting the two mountain tops.

 The wind is howling in the mountain stream, the clouds and mist are lingering under the bridge, and the bottom is bottomless. The rope bridge is swaying between the two peaks, which makes people feel frightened just looking at it.

 Lu Yin carried Qi Qiaoqiao to the bridge. Ye Qingqing glanced at the cliff and turned pale with fright.

   "We're not going to walk through here, are we?"

  Although she is also a golden elixir cultivator, her cultivation time is still short, and she has not learned any magical skills yet. She just has an empty cultivation base. In the final analysis, she is not much different from an ordinary girl.

The cliff in front of us is 10,000 feet long. If we fall down, we will be shattered into pieces.

 No, no, no!

  If it falls, no bones will be found.

  "Let's go!" After Lu Yin said this, he carried Qi Qiaoqiao on his back and climbed onto the bridge.

  If he wanted to, he could just fly over there. If it was a bit more outrageous, he could just teleport with two people.

 But now he just wants to show his Qi-training realm in front of others.

 The young monk in the realm of Qi training should walk over slowly while carrying someone on his back. The wind in this mountain stream is quite good.

 "I don't!!" Ye Qingqing stood on the edge of the cliff, her legs were weak and she dared not go any further.

 At this time, she had forgotten that she was an immortal cultivator.

She is not a cultivator of immortality, and she can’t fly.

  Lu Yin could only say helplessly: "Then I will carry her first."

  "I...I want to carry her too!" Ye Qingqing curled her lips and said, "You can't let go of your dear little disciple."

Lu Yin only felt a headache, his little disciple was really embarrassed!

 Fortunately, no one knew that Ye Qingqing was his disciple.

  If the great gods in ancient times knew that Lu Yin's disciples were so scared that their legs were weak in front of such two small peaks, they would probably laugh out loud.

 Lu Yin has lived for so many years, and he can count the number of disciples he has received on one hand. Those people are either highly skilled in cultivation, or have great talents and strategies. Let’s not talk about anything else. At least every one of them has the courage and courage of an ordinary person.

Ye Qingqing, this pitiful little person who almost cried while holding a wooden stake, would be outrageous to say that he was Lu Yin's apprentice.

  "Then just wait for me!" Lu Yin was also helpless. He almost wanted to grab Ye Qingqing and throw her directly to the other side of the mountain, but considering her cultivation level, he might as well forget it, so as not to fall out by then.

  "Then I'll wait for you here!" Ye Qingqing curled her lips, hugged the wooden stake next to her, and sat on the ground, looking like she wouldn't even take half a step forward.

    Lu Yin was walking on the rope bridge step by step with Qi Qiaoqiao on his back, and only heard a pitiful cry from behind: "Come back quickly!"

   "Alas!" Lu Yin didn't know why he was so bored to accept such a disciple.

How many years have I not accepted a disciple? I have not accepted so many geniuses, but I have accepted such a stupid apprentice.

 Lu Yin carried Qi Qiaoqiao up to Yunjin Mountain, and immediately many strange cultivators came up to watch.

   "Ouch, which girl from this family was so frightened that she fainted? She actually asked someone to carry her on her back."

   "This little brother can do it. He can carry people on his back by practicing Qi and cultivation. It's not bad. Which sect does he belong to? Do you want to fight with your brother? Let’s talk about it?”

   “This woman looks a little familiar, as if I’ve seen her somewhere.”

   Qi Qiaoqiao’s head rested on Lu Yin’s shoulder, and her long hair covered half of her face. Many people still didn’t recognize her.

Lu Yin glanced at these people and said calmly: "She is Qi Qiaoqiao, the director of our Thirteenth Division. She is just asleep now. If you want to discuss with her, just speak louder."

 The shadow of a tree, the name of a person.

  Qi Qiaoqiao's name is very resounding in the entire world of immortality.

  Humanoid weapon, violent girl, the following is a nearly invincible existence.

  Discuss with her? !

 Are you kidding me?

 Lu Yin smiled slightly and carried Qi Qiaoqiao into the guest room under the leadership of a little Taoist priest.

After he took care of Qi Qiaoqiao and lay down, he originally planned to go back to pick up Ye Qingqing, but the group of immortal cultivators gathered around him again.

  "Little brothers from the Thirteenth Division, except for Qi Qiaoqiao, none of you from the Thirteenth Division can do anything well. How about we practice?" A young man wearing glasses looked at Lu Yin provocatively, his tone full of disdain.

 The Thirteenth Division relies on Qi Qiaoqiao to show off their power, which makes them, the cultivating sects, breathless. They don't dare to provoke Qi Qiaoqiao, but that doesn't mean they don't dare to provoke other people.

  A young monk who is in the realm of qi training looks very young. If he doesn’t bully someone, he really can’t take revenge.

 Lu Yin had no interest in taking action against these people, especially with such an obvious provocation.

"I have to go to the other side to carry someone over. Why don't you spar with her later? She is also a girl."

      Lu Yin really didn't know which Xie family he was talking about. There were so many people with the surname Xie that he couldn't count them, so he could only say: "Our Director Qi is also a girl." He had the courage and said, "I just don't want to bully women."

  "Then wait until Director Qi wakes up, you can try with her." Lu Yin said, "I'll go pick him up first."

  "Wait!" Xie Xun said and grabbed Lu Yin's shoulder.

Lu Yin subconsciously turned slightly to the side and dodged easily.

  "Not bad!" Xie Xun chuckled and said, "How about I just use my Qi training to play with you?"

   "No fun!" Lu Yin said and walked towards the bridge.

  "If you say you don't want to play, you won't play?" Xie Xun stretched out two fingers, sword energy burst out between his fingers, and stabbed Lu Yin's back with both fingers.

 Lu Yin didn't want to make a move either, but Xie Xun pressed hard, so he could only grab Xie Xun's two fingers with his backhand.

 This grab directly grabbed two of Xie Xun's fingers, and the sword energy bursting out between his fingers instantly fell apart!

  "It's over, this guy's hands are probably useless!"

"Xie Xun's ancestor is the sword god Xie Xiaofeng. He can turn his fingers into swords, and his sword energy is unparalleled. Even pig iron cannot withstand such a blow. A kid who is in the realm of Qi training dares to grab it hard."

  Lu Yin held Xie Xun's finger and said with a smile: "How about you change the relationship with someone else, I'm too weak."

   Xie Xun's heart was already in turmoil.

 Lu Yin's hand just now seemed ordinary, and he didn't even feel the presence of Qi in Lu Yin's palm.

 But with just such a gentle squeeze, his sword energy that had been condensed into substance was crushed to pieces. Is this still a human being?

 Can I ignore his sword energy even with my qi training?

   If this is really the case, then he is not the right successor to the sword god!

  "Huh? Is his hand okay?" The onlookers couldn't help but marvel.

 Normally, if Lu Yin took Xie Xun's finger like this, blood would flow out, but looking at Lu Yin's hand, it was unscathed.

   "It seems that Xie Xun showed mercy."

  "After all, we are in the Zhengyimen, and the Heavenly Master's face still has to be given, so why can't we explain it so clearly?"

 "You and I, who are watching the excitement, said a few words to each other, as if Xie Xun showed mercy and withdrew his sword energy at the last critical moment.

 Lu Yin could also tell which family Xie Xun was from.

Xie Xiaofeng of Divine Sword Villa, more than five hundred years ago, was called the Emperor of Swords by people in the world and the best swordsman in the world.

 It's just that in Xie Xiaofeng's era, the cultivation of immortals had gradually declined. His so-called internal power was just the evolution of Qi, and the same was true for sword energy.

 In fact, Lu Yin also had the title of Sword God back then, but that was in ancient times.

 At that time, he called himself Lu Yanhun, and that was the real sword energy that spanned thirty thousand miles, and a single sword could light up nineteen continents.

 The sword light will eat away souls wherever it touches, even the saints in the prehistoric times would not dare to brush its sword edge!


It should be impossible for a sword qi to be crushed by a person who practices qi, right?

 That’s right!

  There must be something wrong with you!


 When he returned to the end of Tianmen Mountain, Ye Qingqing was still hugging the wooden stake on the edge of the cliff, looking at Lu Yin longingly.

  "You don't know how to move somewhere?" Lu Yin was also speechless. Is this girl not a fool? She was obviously scared to death, but she was still holding the stake on the edge of the cliff. Isn't she afraid of falling?

Ye Qingqing saw Lu Yin walking to the side, tears immediately flowed out, and he cried: "My legs are weak... I can't stand up..."

Lu Yin could only say: "Get up, I will carry you over."

"Can't get up!" Ye Qingqing hugged the wooden stake tightly, her tears stopped, but she refused to let go. How could she look like a cultivator in the golden elixir realm?

    Lu Yin said: "Hurry up! If you don't get up, I'll kick you down."

    ..." As soon as Ye Qingqing stopped crying, everyone was dumbfounded. Is this her dear master?


"I'm only three years old..." Ye Qingqing said and started to pout again.

  "Okay, okay!" Lu Yin was helpless. He acted like a child, even more crying than Xu Diandian.

 Ye Qingqing finally mustered up the courage to leave the wooden stake she relied on for survival. As soon as Lu Yin picked her up, she was hanging on Lu Yin like a sloth bear.


Such a posture is really not romantic, but the advantage is that it is rare to have such close contact with her master. Although there is still the sound of wind in her ears from time to time, and she knows that the bottom of Lu Yin's feet is a cliff, she firmly believes that as long as she does not move, nothing will happen.

 That woman Qi Qiaoqiao was carried by Master on his back, so of course she had to carry her!

  Along the way, Lu Yin didn't have any special thoughts. After all, the mountain wind was strong enough to blow away the smell of Ye Qingqing's body, but it didn't make him distracted.

 Ye Qingqing was a little nervous and a little excited. She really hoped that this rope bridge would have no end, so that no one would compete with her to steal her master.

  "Come down! Here we are!"

Lu Yin shouted as soon as he crossed the bridge, but Ye Qingqing refused to let go and said, "My legs are still weak and I can't walk."

 "Okay!" Lu Yin could only let her do what she wanted. He couldn't just throw her over. This girl was acting rogue.

  Xie Xun and others stood aside and watched. Originally, they were waiting to see Xie Xun compete with others, but they did not expect Lu Yin to come here with a girl in his arms.

  他们这些修仙者十有八九都是单身狗,常年的修仙闭关让他们注定失去了女人缘,一个个钢铁直男,除了按照旧时候的媒妁之言,按部就班地结婚,就难有姻缘。

 At first they didn't think it was anything, but they thought about it a little bit.

There was a young Qi practitioner who came here carrying Qi Qiaoqiao, and now he was carrying a beautiful woman across the bridge.

  Originally, they wanted to see Lu Yin make a fool of himself, but they never thought that the clown turned out to be themselves.


 Lu Yin also had a good temper and carried Ye Qingqing into the guest room.

  At this time, there was a man and a woman alone in the small room, and Ye Qingqing hugged Lu Yin in such an ambiguous posture.

 There is something wrong with this atmosphere.

 "Come down!" Lu Yin raised his eyelids, his tone full of majesty.

 Ye Qingqing was still wondering whether her master was going to throw her on the bed...

That picture must be very exciting.

 But when he shouted like this, Ye Qingqing was so frightened that he quickly let go of Lu Yin and stood there stupidly.

 Lu Yin put down the person and turned around to leave. He found that Wei Baobao was also here.

  A human being who is also a demon cultivator actually came to Qingyun Mountain. His courage is not ordinary.

 But considering her strength, unless Lu Yin and Wang Tiande take action, no one can really do anything to her.

 As soon as Lu Yin walked out of the door, Wei Baobao was already standing at the door, and Ye Qingqing also chased him out.

 Others thought Lu Yin was a young monk in the realm of Qi training, but she knew that Lu Yin was the real master!

 Lu Yin asked coldly: "What are you doing here?"

"I...I...wei Baobao asked me to come here."

 Lu Yin took a breath. He was wrong. The one who dominates this body now is Hua Qingrou, and the woman Wei Baobao is still hiding.

 Lu Yin's tone softened slightly and asked: "Why did she ask you to come here?"

 Hua Qingrou looked pitiful, her eyes avoided, she rubbed her clothes and whispered: "She asked me to fight for a blessed place."

 Lu Yin asked with a slightly indifferent expression: "Then what do you mean by standing here?"

 "I...I just came to say hello to you." Hua Qingrou said nervously like a frightened little white rabbit, "I'll get to know you here..."

 "I've said hello, you can go."

"Oh, goodbye." Hua Qingrou lowered her head and turned around and walked towards her guest room.

  Ye Qingqing whispered in Lu Yin's ear: "Master, have I seen this girl somewhere?"

    Lu Yin said: "Last time in the beef shop, the one who played the guzheng."

  Ye Qingqing narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Master, I can't tell. Your ability to attract bees and butterflies is also top-notch."

  She didn't have to do any math. In just a few days, Lu Yin had two more women around him. This bad old man couldn't be planning to start a harem.

  "You talk a lot, go back to your room and practice!" Lu Yin didn't feel that he was attracting bees and butterflies. He felt that he might be more like the legendary Tang Monk Rou. Many people who were close to him had special thoughts.

Even he himself was wondering whether ordinary people would live forever if they ate a piece of his flesh.

  Of course, he would definitely not do such a thing.

 His "Tang Monk" is not that weak.