After the ancestors fell

Chapter 103 Xuan Wei
A stone room in Wulai Peak is different from the magnificence of other places, and there are almost no superfluous things here.In the center of the stone room is a futon for practicing exercises, on which a person sits.

This man's face was withered, like an old man who was dying.In fact, this man with gray hair and wrinkled skin is indeed an image of an old man about to be buried.

When Mu Qingfeng walked into the secret room and saw such a person, he couldn't help being a little surprised.

This person was completely different from what he remembered. Although he looked like he was dying, he had a peaceful demeanor, and there was no trace of hostility or karma around him.

This is impossible, she suspects that she has found the wrong person.

However, although this person looks old, his aura is exactly the same as that masked person back then.

Although she was young at that time, that memory seemed to be engraved in her mind stroke by stroke with a knife, and she has not forgotten a day in these years.

Although this person's cultivation is still in the late stage of alchemy, but judging by his imminent limit, it seems that he can't even use his mana.

Mu Qingfeng didn't use the Jiusha Huofeng Needle, she raised her hand, with the Mysterious Thunder Curse brewing in her palm, and slapped at the opponent suddenly.

"Boom—" There was a loud noise, and the old man was blown to pieces.

just die?
Mu Qingfeng felt something was wrong, she had planned for so many years, how could this person die so easily?

Facing the void with the palm, the fragments of the stump on the ground were put together again.

Not a stand-in!

In an instant, a surge of mania surged in her heart, and she threw the debris on the ground.

This is not right!
Xuanwei!Xuanwei!
Saying this name, Mu Qingfeng gritted his teeth in hatred, with murderous intent surging in his heart, wishing to tear everything into pieces.

"Ugh!"

Suddenly there was a long sigh from behind, the stone gate was silent and automatic, and a person walked out.

Seeing the person coming, Mu Qingfeng raised his head and smiled coldly.

That's right, this is the person in memory, not some old man pretending to be innocent.

Without any nonsense, the Xuan Thunder Curse came out again, attacking the opponent with astonishing momentum.

As a result, as soon as his eyes met, Mu Qingfeng actually felt for a moment that the other party was a really good person, and he should put everything down and obey him and follow him.

A mysterious light suddenly emitted from the depths of Mu Qingfeng's sea of ​​consciousness, and the next moment, a stabbing pain came from her mind. Between the lightning and the flint, she came back to her senses, and her eyes became even colder.

Xuan Wei couldn't help being surprised, and became even more jealous of him.

Ever since he obtained the strange treasure that appeared in the Qin family, he has obtained a profound magical power from this ancient strange treasure—the magic heart pupil.

He has never missed a shot after he has practiced Huanxintong. Even if he is a fellow practitioner who has advanced to the late stage of Jindan like him, no one can escape, but he did not expect that the other party, a little girl who has just formed a pill, actually escaped!
However, although he was afraid in his heart, Xuanwei had a compassionate look on his face, "What happened back then was my fault, and there is nothing wrong with you seeking revenge from me. But what happened back then has become a demon in my heart that bothers me and makes me There is no progress in cultivation, and even suffered the backlash of karma."

"Speaking of which, I originally planned to bring you back to the Tongshan School as a direct disciple, but you must have known the true face of Tongshan. If I brought you back back then, I'm afraid you might not have the achievements you have today. I was taken away by other disciples to train you into a pill when I was injured all these years."

"I originally had seven disciples. Although they were not as talented as you, they were very sincere to me. Unfortunately, after I left Qingjiang Town, I was plotted against and had to hide my name to hide from my enemies. After I recovered from my injuries, I returned to the Tongshan School. , the seven disciples have all been trained to become human pills."

Speaking of this, Xuan Wei showed a painful expression on his face, "This incident hit me hard, and it also made me give up the idea of ​​going to Qingjiang Town. Later, I took in another disciple, and she was as talented as me. , Xinxing is also on the shelf, it is Yu Tangqiu who was captured by you."

"Sigh!" Xuanwei sighed, "I've protected her too much these years, I never thought she would trouble you, if you let her go, I will definitely teach her well."

He still wanted to continue talking, but suddenly there was a stabbing pain in his body, as if something stung him, and then the stabbing pain increased, and he finally realized the abnormality in his body.

His expression turned ferocious in an instant, "What did you do?"

Mu Qingfeng didn't want to listen to his nonsense here for a long time, so she used her mana to activate the Nine Shattered Fire Phoenix Needle with all her strength.The bright red firebird in the space let out a long and sharp howl, attacking Xuanwei's consciousness, causing him to be in a turmoil.At the same time, the Fire of Nine Netherness turned into the meridians along Xuanwei's wound, wreaking havoc in his body.

More than a hundred Nine Evil Fire Phoenix Needles, plus the poison of Xi'er Dan, even if he had an ancient rare treasure, he would not have a chance to use it.

"What did you do?" Xuanwei's voice was a little terrified, feeling the stagnation of his own mana, and panicked in his heart.

"So what if you know, you're going to die anyway." Mu Qingfeng said as he waved his hands, only to hear a "huh", and a section of faint blue flames hung on the palm of his hand automatically without wind.

"Nine Nether Flames?" Xuanwei's face was extremely pale, his voice was dry, countless thoughts arose in his heart, and the feeling of uneasiness became more and more intense.

"Where did you get it?"

Mu Qingfeng sneered, didn't talk to him at all, stretched out his hand and pushed, and sent Jiuyou Zhihuo out.

"what--"

The heart-piercing screams came to mind in the space, Xuanwei's magic weapon for body protection had long been worn out by the attack of the Nine Evil Fire Phoenix Needle, and now it is even more irresistible.

The whole person screamed in the strange fire, and soon the voice became weaker and weaker, and finally disappeared without a sound.Mu Qingfeng raised his hand and hung the soul-destroying pearl in his palm, intending to take Xuanwei's soul away.

It's just that there is no extra soul here.

She thought in her heart, could it be that this person has lost his soul?

Looking at the charred corpse on the ground, the Golden Core cultivator's body was indeed tyrannical, and it had not been turned into ashes after being burned by the Nine Nether Fire for so long.

There was a storage ring on the corpse, and Mu Qingfeng raised his hand to take it in his hand. Suddenly, a black mist appeared on the corpse on the ground, and Mu Qingfeng raised his hand to cast the Xuanlei Curse Seal.However, he found that the black mist was different from other monks of the Tongshan sect, it was extremely difficult to deal with, and even had wisdom, and wanted to rush towards her eyebrows.

It turned out that Xuanwei's soul, which he had not been able to find for a long time, was hidden in this black mist.

This black mist carries the power of Xuanyin, and it is like the poison of the tarsal bone after being touched. It is very troublesome, and it is one of the most ruthless methods of the Tongshan School.

After Mu Qingfeng freed his hands, he controlled the soul-destroying pearl to deal with the black mist.

At this moment, a monstrous black smoke suddenly appeared in the black mist. The black smoke seemed to want to break free from the restraint of the soul-destroying bead, but it couldn't. In the end, it quickly became smaller and disappeared, except for the living creature on the ground. There is no scorched corpse, the air is gone, and there is no trace of Xuanwei's breath.

The fire of Jiuyou burned Xuanwei's body for a long time before it was burned to ashes.

Mu Qingfeng glanced at the secret room for the last time, and suddenly found that the emotions that had been suppressed in her heart for these years were gradually dissipating, making her extremely calm at this time.

(End of this chapter)