When Lu Qing came out of the underground cave, his face was stern, and the killing intent on his body still hadn't dissipated.
Looking at the blue sky above our heads, we recalled what happened just now.
Just now in the underground cave, he really couldn't hold back the murderous intention in his heart, so he directly activated his magical power and pulled all the black-hearted thieves into the illusion.
They were tortured endlessly in the illusion, until all the thieves could no longer bear the pain, and finally their minds collapsed and their souls collapsed.
But even so, he could not fully vent the murderous intention in his heart.
Because the few surviving women in the cave committed suicide in front of him.
Originally, Lu Qing wanted to rescue them, but the women shook their heads at him.
It turns out that they were recently kidnapped by this group of black-hearted thieves. When they were kidnapped, their husbands, children and family members had all been killed by the black-hearted thieves.
Even those cooking in the cauldron were their relatives...
In addition, several of them had already been humiliated in every possible way by the black-hearted thieves, but they were weak and unable to resist, and even suicide became a luxury, so they had managed to survive until now.
Now that they were finally out of the sea of misery, they knelt down and thanked Lu Qing, then picked up the weapons scattered on the ground and died in front of Lu Qing.
At that moment, Lu Qing could naturally stop it.
But after seeing the determination in the eyes of those women, he did not take action in the end. He just watched them commit suicide, and finally showed a relieved smile before returning to the underworld.
However, when Lu Qing saw this scene, not only was he not relieved, but he even became more murderous.
"A Qing..."
Xiao Li lay on Lu Qing's shoulder, looking at him with some worry.
It has been a long time since he saw Lu Qing look so murderous.
"Don't worry, I'm fine."
Lu Qing restrained the murderous intention in his body, touched Xiaoli's head, and comforted him.
"Ah Qing, where are we going now to complete the next mission?" Xiao Li asked.
"Well, but before that, we have another thing to do."
"Ning Yuanzong..."
Lu Qing remembered the message that the burly man had revealed in the illusion before, and a trace of evil aura rose in his eyes again.
The next moment, he had transformed into a stream of light, rising into the sky and flying towards the west.
However, in recent years, the sect leader has been in retreat frequently and seems to have made great progress in his cultivation.
There have been rumors recently that the old man may be reaching the Yuanshen realm, which has cheered up the spirits of the disciples in the sect.
As long as the sect leader and his old man can achieve Yuanshen, it is not impossible for them to greatly increase the foundation of Ningyuan Sect, occupy more territory in the future, and even annex two other nearby sects.
"The sect leader has been in seclusion for three years. Do you think he can step into the realm of Yuanshen?"
Some disciples of the sect began to discuss when they were bored.
The Tian Sect will no longer be our opponent, and our territory may be able to expand again!"
Several Ning Yuan Sect disciples were chatting excitedly. One of them accidentally raised his head, but his eyes suddenly widened.
"Look, someone is flying over our sect!"
"Who is so bold as to fly over our Ningyuan Sect!"
"Isn't he afraid of being knocked down by the sect-protecting formation?" > "No, it seems that the person who came here is evil, please sound the alarm quickly, the enemy is probably coming!"
Other disciples looked up to the sky one after another, and when they saw Lu Qing wearing a black cloak and a mask with a ghostly face, they felt inexplicably cold in their hearts.
Immediately afterwards, an alarm bell was heard, and the entire Ning Yuan Sect was in commotion.
In the sky, Lu Qing watched the disciples of the Ning Yuan Sect below quickly assemble, and under the leadership of several old men, they looked ready, but his eyes did not change at all.
Just standing quietly in the sky, sensing something.
Lu Qing did not make any move, but the coldness emanating from his body made all Ning Yuan Sect disciples dare not be careless.
Standing at the front, an old man with an extraordinary aura and a late-stage Golden Core Realm cultivation suddenly took a step forward.
对着天上的陆青朗声道：「阁下是谁，不知前来我们凝元宗有何贵干？」
「让凝机子滚出来吧！」陆青冷声道。
Hearing Lu Qing's rude tone, the old man's expression changed slightly.
The disciples of Ning Yuan Sect behind him were even more commotion.
Because Ning Jizi is the name of their lord.
"Our sect leader is in retreat. Why are you looking for him?"
Although the old man knew that Lu Qing was afraid that the visitor was unkind, he still said patiently.
However, Lu Qing didn't want to talk nonsense with him. His huge soul sensing ability had already allowed him to discover the goal of his trip.
Immediately, his eyes turned cold: "If you don't come out, I will overthrow your lair!"
The next moment, Lu Qing waved his arm, and a sword energy flew out in an instant, going straight to a palace in the Ning Yuan Sect below.
The sword energy was so fierce that the Ning Yuan Sect's protective formation was like paper, unable to stop it at all.
In just an instant, it was cut through, and then the sword energy drove straight in and slashed at the palace.
Suddenly, the ground shook and the mountains shook. The entire palace, as well as the mountain peak under the palace, were cut open by Lu Qing's sword, revealing a huge sword mark.
A figure flew out of a secret room under the palace in a somewhat embarrassed manner, and landed in front of a group of Ning Yuan Sect disciples, looking at Lu Qing in the sky in confusion.
"Sect Master!"
All the Ning Yuan Sect disciples were originally extremely horrified by the power of Lu Qing's sword.
But after seeing that man, he couldn't help but get excited.
It seems as if as long as the sect leader is there, they have a backbone.
"Are you Ning Jizi?"
Lu Qing looked at the figure with cold eyes.
It was a middle-aged man wearing a purple robe, with a harmonious aura, and he had reached the state of perfection of the nine turns of the golden elixir.
However, even though he had heard the names that the disciples of Ning Yuan Sect addressed him, Lu Qing still activated his powers and looked towards him to avoid finding the wrong person.
"Ning Jizi, the leader of Ningyuan Sect, I don't know what you are doing with me, I don't seem to know you."
Ning Jizi looked at Lu Qing solemnly, full of fear in his heart.
The sword that Lu Qing struck earlier was really terrifying.
If he had not dodged it at the critical moment, he would have been seriously injured by now.
Even now, he still felt a slight chill in his body, as if sword energy was seeping into his body.
At this time, the note information also appeared in Lu Qing's field of vision.
After reading those notes, the murderous intention in his heart became even more intense.
"It doesn't matter whether you know me or not, but do you know him?"
He took out a head from a storage bag and threw it down.
The head landed accurately in front of Ning Jizi, rolled a few times, and faced him with an extremely frightened look on his face, as if he had endured some unimaginable torture before dying.
Ningjizi's face couldn't help but change when he saw the face of the head.
But before he could say anything, he heard a disciple behind him exclaiming: "Senior Brother Duan, is he missing?"
"Senior Brother Duan, didn't he die in the secret realm of fire thirty years ago?"
The other disciples were equally shocked when they saw the appearance of the head.
Even the old men in the Jindan back realm looked shocked.
It turned out that the head thrown by Lu Qing was Duan Xin, a true disciple of their Ning Yuan Sect who disappeared many years ago.
"It seems that you all know this person." Lu Qing said coldly.
"Yes, the face of this head is indeed very similar to that of a true disciple of our Ning Yuan Sect who disappeared without any reason many years ago. I don't know how you got this head. Could it be that my incompetent disciple did not die back then, but died in your hands?"
Ning Jizi said slowly.
As soon as he said these words, the eyes of the Ning Yuan Sect disciples behind him looked at Lu Qing, and their eyes were suddenly filled with hostility.
This man with a strange face and mask has a strange origin. He broke through their Ning Yuan Sect's mountain guard formation with his sword when he arrived, and now he threw out Senior Brother Duan's head. It was obvious that he was their Ning Yuan Sect's formidable enemy.
"You still pretend to be the same, but do you still want to tell me that you don't know that this is the black-hearted bandit leader who is notorious in this area, does all kinds of bad things, and specializes in robbing business travelers?" Lu Qing said lightly.
"What, Senior Brother Duan Xin is the leader of the black-hearted bandits?"
"This is absolutely impossible!"
"How could Senior Brother Duan Xin be the leader of the black-hearted bandits!"
"Thieves, don't slander me, the true disciple of the Ning Yuan Sect!"
As soon as Lu Qing's words came out, all the Ning Yuan Sect disciples immediately started to shout and scold him.
"Your Excellency, you have also seen that my disciple has always had an excellent reputation. Before his disappearance, he was a young knight praised by everyone within a radius of ten thousand miles. He cannot be the leader of the black-hearted thieves you call him."
Ning Jizi was also shocked when Lu Qing said the three words "black-hearted way".
However, after hearing the scolding from the disciple behind him, his heart slowly calmed down again, and he said seriously to Lu Qing.
"Whether you deny it or not, it doesn't make any sense to me." Lu Qing shook his head, "This scum had already recruited everything before he died.
At that time, it was you who used evil methods to place a ban on him and made him pretend to be missing.
In fact, he secretly transforms into a black-hearted thief, plundering passing business travelers and plundering resources for you to practice evil methods.
Otherwise, based on your qualifications, why have you made breakthroughs one after another in just a few decades, cultivating to the state of perfecting the Nine Transformations of the Golden Core, and will soon become the soul. 》
After listening to Lu Qing’s words, most of the Ning Yuan Sect disciples were still full of disbelief.
But there were a few people whose expressions changed slightly, as if they had remembered something.
Among them, there are those old men from the Jindan backland.
"Your Excellency, you are slandering! What evidence do you have that you ordered Duan Xin to transform into a black-hearted thief? Not to mention whether the head is that of my disciple or not, you are trying so hard to smear the reputation of my Ning Yuan Sect, are you really thinking that we have no temper!"
At this moment, Ning Jizi shouted loudly.
A powerful momentum rose from him.
He knew that he could not let the man in the mask with a grimace in front of him talk any longer.
Otherwise, those guys within the sect who were already suspicious might become even more suspicious.
「我说过了，你否认与否，都对我没有影响，我之所以将这些说出来，只是为了让你死个明白而已，免得你到了幽冥地府之下，还不知道是谁在向你索命。」
陆青说罢，并指为剑，轻轻地往下划了几下。
Ning Jizi felt a sudden chill in his heart, but before he could make any move, he felt his hands and feet getting cold.
The next moment, he could no longer feel the existence of his hands and feet.
Ning Jizi was startled and turned around to look, but was horrified to find that his hands and feet were slowly falling.
It was unexpectedly cut off by Lu Qing's sword energy at some point.
Immediately afterwards, he felt his body tighten again, and an extremely powerful invisible force completely restrained him and quickly pulled him to the sky.
No matter how he exploded with mana and elixir, he could not break free from the terrible shackles.
"Let go of our sect leader!"
Lu Qing's angry sword energy was so fast that even Ning Jizi, the golden elixir of the ninth revolution, could not react, let alone other people.
But when he used the power of Yuan magnetism to grab Ning Jizi, the other Ning Yuan sect disciples, although shocked by the terrifying power of Lu Qing's sword energy, finally came to their senses.
Leaded by the old men from Jindan Houjing, they all started to attack Lu Qing.
However, their Taoist magic weapon had just been activated, and Lu Qing gently uttered a word.
Everyone was shocked to find that an indescribably tyrannical force of suppression had descended upon them.
Not only were the Taoist magic weapons they used completely suppressed in the air, but their bodies were also completely suppressed and could no longer move.
"Since you don't know this, I will only behead the leader this time. If you dare to resist again, I will directly destroy your entire Ning Yuan Sect!"
Lu Qing's cold voice sounded, causing all the Ning Yuan Sect disciples to feel wildly shocked. They watched helplessly as Ning Jizi, whose hands and feet were cut off, was grabbed by Lu Qing and brought to him.
"Senior, senior, the matter of the black-hearted thief really has nothing to do with me. I would like to ask you to be careful and not to be instigated and deceived by villains."
Ning Jizi still didn't know at this time that the man with the ghostly mask in front of him was an existence beyond his imagination.
Hunted in fear, he had no choice but to desperately beg for mercy.
「你知道那些黑心盗，在劫掠完那些商旅后，一般都会怎么处置他们吗？」
陆青的话，让凝机子一愣。
"Don't you know, it doesn't matter, I will let you feel the pain they have endured now. Don't worry, killing you directly will be too cheap for you. I will not kill you so simply. I will let you feel a thousand times the pain those children who were eaten suffered before they died."
He wanted to continue begging for mercy, but it was too late.
Endless illusions had already hit him. Before he completely sank in, all he could see in his eyes was the strange ghostly mask on Lu Qing's face, which became more and more distorted, as if it was coming to life.
The next moment, a shrill scream sounded from the sky.