: Don’t vomit quickly

Lu Qingnian held the magical mantra of Qingxuantong, cleaned the turbid air from the magic weapon, and carefully put the cold flame electric and the seven-fire Linglong Tower. He took out the "Ten Thousand Ghosts Talisman" and watched. The damage to the talisman was even worse. More than ten thousand ghosts lost seven or eight out of ten. The nine ghost generals were beaten to pieces and could not be recondensed in a short time. The iron armor on the skeleton ghost coach was seriously damaged, and the arrogance that had dominated the world was greatly reduced. This talisman could not be used to hurt people for the time being.

The others were injured by swords, but Lu Qing just reacted in time, first fighting with the Blood River Sword Formation with the Ten Thousand Ghost Talisman, and then fighting with the Dragon and Tiger Golden Pill magic power, so these people were not seriously injured. However, because the disciples of the Deacons set up their formations on the periphery, the entire army was completely out of their way in this battle, which really made people sigh.

Xin Huairen laughed first and then cried, "Uncle Eighth Division, I have lost all my old job. In this battle, the eighteen disciples of the formation died completely. Lu Qing, what do you want me to do!"

Tong Qihu advised him, "Master, just lose some people and practice again. You don't have to be so sad."

Xin Huairen glared at his eyes, "What do you know! These deacon disciples are the old masters of the eighth master's training on Xili Mountain. In order to improve their wisdom and spirituality, the eighth master's uncle has spent a lot of spiritual pills. Now they are all dead. Where can I find so many people with foundation in a short period of time?"

Lu Qing said, "Huairen, I am extremely sad to lose such a disciple, but it has happened. No matter how much regret it is, I will think about how to escape. I can't hide here for the rest of my life."

Xin Huairen said, "What else can I do? The magic weapon of the demonic Taoist Blood River Sword is so powerful. The 'Eight Gate Spirit Talisman Array' was defeated, and even your two magic weapons were almost destroyed. He stayed on it and didn't leave. We seemed to have to sit and wait for death."

The Man Yaoer snorted, "I was depressed after suffering a little setback. I didn't expect that you are so bad. I don't believe that this demon will always wait on it and not leave. Don't he need to find some blood food to eat? As long as he leaves, we will take the opportunity to rush out. If we can't beat him, we can always escape."

Dan Tai Yan'er also said, "Senior Brother Xin, don't be too frustrated. There are so many of us who can always come up with a good way to rush out."

Xin Huairen looked at the hole on his head and pointed at it with a wry smile, "Do you think it means leaving? If he is going to find blood food, aren't we just ready?"

Lu Qing and others looked up and saw that the centipede demonic path turned into a red blood centipede that was five feet tall, with a long body surrounding the entrance of the cave. Its mouth was wide open and it was breathing continuously. The blood river sword went in and out of its mouth, lingering blood light, and it could not stop offering sacrifices and refining.

Lu Qing said, "This centipede has become the Five-Turn Demon Pill for many years. Even if we don't swallow blood and eat for a few months, we will probably not starve to death. We have to think of other ways."

Xin Huairen said with a bitter face, "Qianhu, what's your solution?"

Tong Qihu said, "Master, why don't you do this? The disciples rushed forward to lead him away. You and the uncle of the master rushed out with the others."

Xin Huairen said, "Seven Tigers, it's really hard for you to have this filial piety. Don't worry. If you die accidentally, your teacher will always remember you."

The barbarian demon stomped his feet heavily, suddenly grabbed Xin Huairen and said, "Tong Qihu's cultivation level rushed up. Before we could rush out, the demonic Taoist swallowed him in one bite. I think it's almost the same for you to lead the demonic Taoist. Come on, you timid, ruthless guy like a mouse!" She pulled Xin Huairen and pushed him up with force.

Although Xin Huairen was a strong man, her cultivation was far inferior to the Man Yao'er. She immediately could not move when she clamped her neck. Seeing that her head was pestle towards the hole. The red blood centipede opened her mouth and a ball of green mist sprayed over. The Man Yao'er suddenly let go, and Xin Huairen fell to the ground with a thud, sweating was flowing on her face, and she didn't say anything, but she couldn't curse Man Yao in her heart.

Lu Qing laughed, "Ban Yao'er, don't scare him. I know Huairen's character best. He will not be willing to let Tong Qihu go up and die for nothing. They are all disciples who share life and death. Xin Huairen's words are like this, but in his heart, the word "righteousness" is the case."

Xin Huairen wiped his forehead and sweated coldly, leaning against the stone wall, "Lu Qing, you know my character best."

Wei Sanxing, who had been curled up in the corner, suddenly said, "Uncle Master, I suddenly remembered something again..."

Tong Qihu was startled and waved his hand quickly and said, "Old Wei, don't think about it anymore. You just remembered the old story of the Blood River Sword, and we were almost cut into meat sauce by the Blood River Sword. If you think of anything again, I'm afraid I can't even find my soul."

"It's okay." Lu Qing waved his hand and said, "Mr. Wei, what do you think of, but it's okay."

Wei Sanxing's turbid eyes turned and said slowly, "I remember my master once told me that the founder of the Yinsha Sect was not the Five Poison Taoist as stated in the outside world, and the Yinsha Sect did not have only three hundred years of Taoism. In fact..."

He knocked on his head, kept thinking, as if he had forgotten the following.

Lu Qing nodded and waited for him to continue speaking patiently. The founder of the Yinsha Sect was a scattered monk named Wu Poison Taoist from an evil sect three hundred years ago. He established a sect in Qisha Mountain and passed down dozens of evil scattered evil methods. The Tao was unified for nearly three hundred years until Huo Qianli's generation. As for those unique methods of refining corpses and refining worms, I heard that they were all inherited by him.

Of course, these things were all seen by Lu Qing in the "Yinsha Art" left by Yin Tianling. Wei Sanxing actually had another statement at the moment, and Lu Qing couldn't help but be very interested, but Wei Sanxing's eyes were blurred, and his thoughts and reactions were extremely slow. If he wanted to finish his words, he would have to be extremely patient.

Tong Qihu suddenly changed his face, became impatient again, shook Wei Sanxing's shoulder and said, "Three Elder, why are you talking about this matter again? Don't you know that these are nonsense! In order to stop these rumors, Sect Master Huo punished many people!"

Wei Sanxing sighed and said fiercely, "The truth is the truth after all, and killing cannot be covered up. Huo Qianli only has his hands to cover up the sky and kill his fellow disciples at will. Even in front of him, I still have to say it."

Tong Qihu glanced at Lu Qing and said to Wei Sanxing, "You are sure of the truth. Now the leader of Huo Qianli has also been hiding and practicing in a vain. He has already left the huge Yinsha Sect without paying attention. You have made it clear, is it useful for our current predicament?"

"He concealed his eyes and killed his fellow disciples in order to monopolize the mental methods of those sects. If he did not die, he would sooner or later break out of the Yin Spirit Cave, and then he would probably kill Qisha Mountain and blood flowed into a river!"

Wei Sanxing suddenly became extremely excited, his body trembled, and the jade stick in his palm kept knocking on the ground.

Lu Qing patted his shoulder lightly and said, "Mr. Wei, you have something to say, but it's okay. Now that I am the leader of the Yinsha Sect, I will not let things damage the Yinsha Sect disciples happen. Tell me."

"Uncle Master is here, I have kowtowed to you."

Wei Sanxing bowed to the ground again, but refused to let Lu Qing help him up.

"Actually, when you arrived at Qisha Mountain last year, I had already seen that you were not the uncle of the old monster Yintianling. And after you came out of Yinling Cave, you took Huo Qianli's master token. At that time, I was suspicious, I was afraid that Huo Qianli had been subdued by you. But I only recognized the master token and not the person. Whoever held the master token, I would recognize who was the leader of the sect.

Besides, you are thousands of times better to the disciples of the Yinsha Sect than when Huo Qianli was there. I thought, no matter how you got the token of the masters, you will be the one who takes charge of the Yinsha Sect, which is much better than Huo Qianli's old thief. Later I learned that you are the one who eliminates Yintianling, haha... OK, Huo Qianli and Yintianling are all people I hate, and now they are gone, I am very happy.
Chapter completed!