I am the only devil in the whole world of cultivation

Zhao Qingwu was startled by Feng Qianqi's sudden movement. She looked at Feng Qianqi's movements blankly, and soon felt that the luck in her body was continuously draining away.

At the same time, the other monks on the flying boat were constantly having their luck sucked away by her.

In fact, judging from how long Zhao Qingwu has been practicing the luck technique, she is completely unable to afford so much luck now.

If too much luck is absorbed, not only will Zhao Qingwu not benefit, but his body will be burst by the strong luck.

But at this time, she was completely unable to control her body. She seemed to have become a tool in Feng Qianqi's hands, a carrier for the other party's luck.

The other monks also felt uncomfortable. If they had just had their luck sucked away unconsciously in the past, now they could clearly feel that the vitality and luck in their bodies were being unceremoniously sucked away by Zhao Qingwu.

At this moment, they extremely regretted that they believed the lies of Feng Qianqi's master and apprentice, and even more regretted that they did not see Feng Qianqi's wolfish ambitions.

"Teacher, Master...Father, what are you doing?" Zhao Qingwu's whole body ached. She felt that something important was being sucked away by Feng Qianqi in front of her.

Feng Qianqi's indifferent eyes fell on Zhao Qingwu, and the movements of her hands did not stop at all: "What a poor child. The truth is already in front of you, but you still can't see your situation clearly?"

"Father, father... I am your child, why do you do this to me? There are so many people with great luck in the world of cultivation. If you want luck, you can attack them. Why can't you leave me alone? Where’s your life?”

Zhao Qingwu tried her best to reach out and hold Feng Qianqi's wrist. She couldn't figure out why Feng Qianqi was so cruel to her only child.

Obviously when they met, the other party told her that she was sent to Xiasanqian Zhao's family as a child just so that she could have more contact with Xie Zhengliu, who was carrying the sword bone, so that the sword bone could become familiar with her aura and be able to go smoothly. Taken into her body.

When she grew up a little, the other party sent someone to take her as a disciple, took her to live for three thousand years and gave her infinite honor.

In the end, the other party even taught her a technique to steal the luck of others, and said that he would make her a goddess.

Everything was obviously going smoothly, why did everything change in just a blink of an eye?

Zhao Qingwu couldn't figure out what else she wanted to say to Feng Qianqi, praying that he would consider the father-daughter relationship between them and spare her life.

However, Feng Qianqi just looked at her with sneer in her eyes and refused to say a word.

"Because that's not your father at all."

A cold voice sounded from behind Zhao Qingwu, but the answer she had been praying for for a long time did not make Zhao Qingwu happy at all.

Not just because of the content of this answer, but also because of the person who gave it.

"Thank you Zhengliu!" Zhao Qingwu gritted his teeth and called out the other party's name.

She was tightly restrained by Feng Qianqi at the moment and had no ability to move her body at all.

"You want to lie to me, I won't believe you!" Even though Zhao Qingwu was in trouble, he didn't have any good impressions of Xie Zhengliu.

She had always known that she wanted to put Xie Zhengliu to death. Judging from her eyes, Xie Zhengliu must have looked at her the same way.

Zhao Qingwu would not believe that Xie Zhengliu would kindly tell her the truth. She felt that Xie Zhengliu must be using this method to deceive her and lead her to defect.If Xie Zhengliu could guess what she was thinking, he would probably not be able to help but applaud Zhao Qingwu's random thoughts, praising the other party's ability to brainstorm, and it would be a pity not to write a storybook.

But Xie Zhengliu didn't care about Zhao Qingwu's thoughts at all, and just landed lightly on the huge flying boat under Feng Qianqi's indifferent gaze.

"Immortal Mingmeng, I've heard about his name for a long time." Xie Zhengliu looked at the middle-aged monk in front of her. Now she could already see that the soul in the other person's body did not match the body.

Feng Qianqi or Immortal Mingmeng smiled softly when he heard this. He said amidst the surprised or enlightened expressions of everyone: "I really didn't expect that after so many years, there are still people who can remember my name."

"The Immortal divided the world of cultivation into three heavens, blocking the channels for monks in this world to ascend. Who would forget such a great 'achievement'?" Xie Zhengliu's tone was not polite at all.

Her eyes glanced at the people on the flying boat who were being controlled to extract their luck, and then she threw away a few points of immortal power and directly disconnected several powerful people from Zhao Qingwu.

Those powerful ones have the deepest luck among all the monks on the flying boat. If the passage to the immortal world is normal, these people are also the ones most likely to ascend.

But now that they have met Immortal Mingmeng, their fate may be about to undergo a huge change.

"You are very interesting. Not long ago, you were just a demon cultivator who fell into the devil's way. In the blink of an eye, all the demonic energy in your body disappeared, and you actually learned to use immortal power." Feng Qianqi didn't pay attention to Xie Zhengliu's little actions, but was very interested. Looking at her with interest, "What adventure did you get? Or did you get help from some immortal?"

Xie Zhengliu raised his right hand: "I won't bother you anymore, Wuji!"

With her loud shout, the Wuji Knife, which had been hiding in the dark for who knows how long, suddenly flew out and fell straight into her hand.

"How did you know I was nearby?" Donkan Wuji appeared immediately as soon as he heard Xie Zhengliu calling him.

But these days, he has not had any contact with Xie Zhengliu. Even today, he heard that the goddess was going to fight the demons, so he came nearby to see Xie Zhengliu's situation.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Xie Zhengliu appeared, Wuji and the little Phoenix who was following him could see that there was no demonic energy left in her body, but instead, fairy energy lingered around her.

Although neither Yi Dao nor Phoenix knew what happened to Xie Zhengliu, they were very happy to see that their former partner did not continue on the evil path, but instead found his way back and finally returned to the right path.

So as soon as Xie Zhengliu called Wuji's name, Wuji immediately flew out, trying not to conceal his existence at all.

Xie Zhengliu smiled softly when he heard this: "Not only do I know you are nearby, I also know that little Phoenix is ​​also nearby."

Even though he had already given the little Phoenix a name, Xie Zhengliu was still more accustomed to calling him that.

With the Wuji Knife already in hand, Xie Zhengliu naturally didn't want to talk nonsense with Feng Qianqi anymore.

She took two steps forward with the knife and slashed directly at Feng Qianqi. Feng Qianqi probably didn't expect that Xie Zhengliu would be so careless. At this time, he attacked herself, so he could only let go of the control of Zhao Qingwu. Hands, began to hide in all directions.

But at this moment, Zhao Qingwu had already been stimulated by Feng Qianqi to activate the skills in her body. Even without Feng Qianqi, she was still absorbing the luck of others.

But at this moment, the monks no longer cared about this. They only saw the two people fighting in the air. (End of chapter)