Immortal weapon refiner

Chapter 724: Settling Injustice

Julu Prefecture, the land of the Zhao family.

This once thousand-year-old family is now in mourning, and everyone in the family has a look of sadness on their face.

Li Qing arrived at a very coincidental time, as he happened to encounter the day of Zhao Tianxiong's funeral.

The burial location of the coffin has been chosen. The Zhao family specially invited a Feng Shui master to select a Feng Shui treasure land. It is said that burial there can not only ensure the family's fortune, but also allow the deceased to be reincarnated as a person with spiritual roots in the next life.

Regarding this point, it was all said by the Feng Shui master himself. Naturally, if you believe it, it exists, and if you don’t believe it, it doesn’t exist.

However, as cultivators, they will naturally have a certain belief in the mysterious things in the world.

Standing outside the Zhao family's land, Li Qing watched with his own eyes as a group of Zhao family members carried out a coffin and walked towards the chosen Feng Shui site in mourning clothes.

Every member of the Zhao family who attended the funeral had not only sadness on their faces, but also a hint of worry in their eyes.

Having offended the Blood Spirit Sect, the entire family is now in danger, and Zhao Tianxiong has passed away.

Now, it seems that this thousand-year-old family is about to fall apart.

Each branch of the Zhao family was planning to divide the family property and escape before the Blood Spirit Sect's revenge came.

Even the main branch probably thinks the same.

Li Qing recognized the leading funeral escort, who was Zhao Tianxiong's biological son, Zhao Nan. He had met this younger generation before.

Today, Zhao Nan has already left the Ghost Sword Sect, gotten rid of his identity as a proton, and his cultivation has reached the late stage of foundation building.

Li Qing did not rush forward to recognize them. He just followed from a distance, observing the current situation of the Zhao family.

The funeral procession walked a long way, from the Zhao family's ancestral land to the foot of a barren mountain, and finally arrived at the burial place chosen by the Feng Shui master.

The scenery here is beautiful with clear water and green mountains, and it can be described as pleasant.

Li Qing, who was hiding his body and observing all this from a distance, sighed softly: "Although the scenery is beautiful, it hides murderous intentions."

"The burial place of the head of the family has been leaked. The Zhao family has really fallen into decline."

Li Qing sighed lightly, and his mind couldn't help but recall some of the little things he had with Zhao Tianxiong.

Although our friendship is not deep, this favor still needs to be repaid.

In front of them, the Zhao family's funeral procession was about to bury the coffin.

Suddenly, a strong aura emerged from the barren mountain, and an ugly woman in a dark red robe walked out.

Beside him, there were several foundation-building elders from the Blood Spirit Sect, coming in a menacing manner. From the sneering expressions on their faces, it could be seen that they had bad intentions.

"Oh, is this the burial place you chose for Zhao Tianxiong?"

"The scenery is elegant, with picturesque scenery. Since you are so filial, you can be buried here with Zhao Tianxiong."

After seeing this ugly woman, the Zhao family members all looked shocked and said:

"Master Xue Ming? How is it possible? How could you appear here?"

The visitor was none other than the supreme elder of the Blood Spirit Sect, True Man Xue Ming!
It can be seen that the Blood Spirit Sect still attaches great importance to the Zhao family and actually sent a supreme elder to deal with these people from the Zhao family.

At this moment, the Zhao family members felt extremely depressed and their faces looked extremely ugly.

Facing a real person in the Jindan stage, they have absolutely no chance of survival. It seems that they will be buried with the previous head of the family today.

Immediately, some of the Zhao family members started to complain: "We should have just found a random place to bury him. Now, we all have to die here!"

"Stop talking nonsense. If we hadn't come here, could we have escaped this disaster?"

The people from Zhao Tianxiong's lineage retorted, very indignant.

On the barren mountain, Master Xue Ming did not seem to be in a hurry to take action. She really enjoyed this cat-and-mouse game. Watching the weak prey lose their composure and start infighting seemed to please her very much.

Zhao Nan, who was at the front of the team, seemed to realize something and reacted quickly.

Zhao Nan turned around, his face as dark as water, and said, "Uncle Zhao Tianyong, you were the one who leaked this place to the Blood Spirit Sect, right?"

"You are a traitor to our family. You actually colluded with outsiders to frame our family members!"

The middle-aged monk named Zhao Tianyong in the team changed his expression slightly and immediately retorted: "Humph, nephew, are you crazy? How could I do such a thing!"

Hearing this, Zhao Nan's expression became even more gloomy. He slowly summoned a black ghost sword, and said in a deep voice with anger in his eyes:

"Only the top leaders of our three sects know where my father was buried, but the Blood Spirit Sect's Grand Elder was waiting here in advance, which clearly shows that he had known the news long ago."

"You still say it's not you?"

Zhao Tianyong said coldly: "You also said that the top leaders of the three sects all knew about this place, so why did they suspect me alone? Could it be that the Feng Shui master they invited would not leak secrets?"

"At this point, are you still trying to quibble?" Zhao Nan was extremely angry. He was filled with murderous intent and all his spiritual power was poured into the ghost sword.

This is the magical power he learned from the Ghost Sword Sect. It belongs to the demonic school, so its power is naturally extremely strong, far exceeding the ordinary immortal magical powers included in the Zhao family.

As if he felt the sharpness of the ghost sword in his nephew's hand, Zhao Tianyong was extremely fearful.

Indeed, even the Blood Spirit Sect's Grand Elder has arrived. At this point, there is no need to cover up anything and we should expose it openly!

"Hmph! So what?"

"Zhao Tianxiong failed in his attempt to achieve Dan-Jing, and wasted a hard-earned Dan-Jing spiritual object, which is also a very precious resource in the family."

"Not only did he die, he also offended the Blood Spirit Sect and brought the entire family to a dead end. I just made the choice to protect the survival of the family!"

"Are we going to watch our family perish like this and be buried with Zhao Tianxiong?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Nan looked at the ugly woman on the barren mountain with resentment and indignation, and shouted in a deep voice: "My father has clearly handed over the Soul Summoning Bone Flute, why does the Blood Spirit Sect want to kill my Zhao family?"

As if she felt a little bored, the ugly woman shook her head with a dull expression and said, "Young Sect Master said that the fewer people who know about this, the better, so I came."

"In addition, Young Master is very curious whether Zhao Tianxiong had anything else that he did not explain clearly."

"So I have to open this coffin and take a good look at it." As she said this, the ugly woman walked down the barren mountain step by step, and her aura became stronger and stronger.

The spiritual pressure of the Jindan stage real person came overwhelming, and the Zhao family's team of soul-sending cultivators below, who were in the Qi Refining stage, were unable to resist at all and simply knelt down.

There were only a handful of cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage still struggling to hold on, but facing the Blood Spirit Sect's Grand Elder, they would surely have no choice but to wait for death.

Zhao Nan screamed with all his might: "Run, the farther the better!"

After saying this, he took a step forward, trying to escape, despite the heavy spiritual pressure from the Jindan Zhenren.

But it was too late. Several foundation-building elders who followed True Man Xue Ming took action and blocked the surrounding area.

In fact, this is a bit redundant. Facing a Jindan stage expert whose cultivation is far superior to theirs, where can they escape to even if they want to?
I saw Master Xue Ming slowly raised her hand and a blood-colored spirit bead was sacrificed by her.

The moment this incomparably blood-red spirit bead emerged, all the Zhao family members below felt that the blood in their bodies began to flow backwards, and they felt as if their bodies were about to explode.

At this critical moment, Li Qing, who had almost figured out the whole situation, finally stopped standing idly by.

"My fellow Daoist from the Blood Spirit Sect, please forgive me if you can. Can you spare these people from the Zhao family for my sake?"

As these words emerged, a young man wearing a green Taoist robe, with an upright figure and an extremely free and easy temperament, slowly walked out from the path in the barren mountains.

The moment Li Qing appeared, the ugly woman was slightly startled. She had not even noticed the presence of someone in that direction.

True Man Xue Ming took a closer look, but was unable to tell how powerful Li Qing was. Immediately, a slight fear emerged in his heart.

However, she relied on the fact that she was the Grand Elder of the Blood Spirit Sect and was unwilling to show her weakness. She said calmly:
"This is a matter between our Blood Spirit Sect and the Zhao family. Are you sure you have the qualifications to get involved?"

Faced with the cultivators of unknown origin, True Man Xue Ming immediately brought up the Blood Spirit Sect, hoping to scare Li Qing away with the prestige of his own sect.

But unfortunately, if it were the Li Qing of the past, he might still have some concerns.

But now that Li Qing has appeared in the Great Wilderness, it means that he may not take the three sects of the Demonic Path seriously.

Li Qing chuckled and said, "I have a long history with the Zhao family. I owed Zhao Tianxiong a favor in my early years. I promised him that if the Zhao family was in trouble, I would help them once within my ability."

"Now is the perfect time to repay this favor."

After hearing this, Master Xue Ming narrowed his eyes, and then he spoke word by word: "You also know that it is within the scope of our ability. Does Your Excellency from the Blood Spirit Sect also think that he can easily handle it?"

Li Qing strolled leisurely in the garden, chuckled and touched his chin, then said: "Your Rakshasa ancestor? I think it shouldn't be difficult to deal with him."

As soon as these words were spoken, the whole place fell into extreme silence.

Everyone took a deep breath and looked at the tall young man with ordinary features with extremely shocked eyes.

It shouldn't be that difficult to deal with the Rakshasa Patriarch, right?
These words echoed in everyone's mind several times, and it took them a long time to digest the weight of these words.

True Man Xue Ming laughed out of anger. She said coldly, "May I ask your name? Are you some great master who has achieved the state of transformation and is hiding from the world?"

The Bingji Palace appeared some time ago, and the mysterious great god-transforming master was indeed qualified to say such words.

But the young man in front of him obviously couldn't be the great and powerful god who had been hiding from the world.

Apart from anything else, if the Zhao family really got to know such a person and made such a person owe them a favor, how could they have fallen into this situation now.

"He is not some great being in the Spiritual Transformation Stage. As for his name, his surname is Li, his given name is Qing, and his Taoist name is Wuji."

As he said this, Li Qing was too lazy to conceal his own aura.

A terrifying spiritual pressure rose from his body, like a latent dragon ascending to the sky. The entire barren mountain began to tremble because of the spiritual pressure revealed from Li Qing's body.

True Lord Yuanying!

There is no doubt that this is the aura of a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage, it's the real deal!
There was shock in Master Xue Ming's eyes. She put away the disrespectful expression on her face and immediately remembered that some time ago, the sect had learned that a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage seemed to have appeared in the Qingling Region to the north of the Great Wilderness Region!
Taoist name, also called Wuji Zhenjun!
At that time, it seemed that the three sects of the Demonic Path had all sent visiting cards, but received no response.

I think it should be the Wuji Zhenjun.

"So you are the Wuji Patriarch of the Lingyun Sect in the Qingling Region. I was disrespectful just now, please forgive me."

All of a sudden, Master Xue Ming lowered his posture quite low.

She no longer dared to use the sect's name to pressure Li Qing. The reason was simple: because this Wuji ancestor was right in front of her, she should be able to kill her with ease.

"Now that you know, why don't you get out of here? Do you have to wait for me to kill you myself?" Li Qing's voice gradually became colder.

As he spoke, a huge heat wave swept out, and a huge flaming palm had already taken shape, and it looked like it was ready to strike down at any time.

At this moment, Master Xue Ming dared not stay any longer. She didn't even dare to say anything. She quickly clasped her fists towards Li Qing and fled away in a very embarrassed manner.

Behind him, Li Qing's voice came slowly: "I will find time to meet Luosha Demon Lord this day. I hope this demon master who is famous in the wilderness will not let me down."

This voice resounded in the mind of True Person Xue Ming. She really wanted to say that even if Li Qing was also a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage, it would be impossible for him to ignore the Rakshasa Ancestor!
But due to Li Qing's current power, she dared not speak out. She wished to go as far away as possible and wanted to return to the sect as soon as possible to report the matter.

Not everyone knew about Li Qing's previous deeds in Fengyuan Domain. At least in the Great Wilderness Domain where the war of immortals had just ended, the news was not well-informed.

After intimidating the Blood Spirit Sect's men, Li Qing put away his aura and slowly walked towards the tomb that had been dug in front of him.

Under the awed and dazed gazes of the Zhao family members, he came to the coffin that had not yet been buried.

After watching silently for a while, he turned and looked at Zhao Nan beside him.

Zhao Nan knelt down without saying anything and said, "Junior Zhao Nan, I am honored to meet Senior Wuji. Thank you for saving my life. The Zhao family will remember this kindness forever."

Li Qing shook his head and chuckled, "I just promised Zhao Tianxiong at the beginning, there is no need for such a big gift."

"Regarding the matter of the Blood Spirit Sect, now that I have come forward, I will help you settle it."

"Why don't you tell me how your Zhao family offended this huge monster?"

As if he had found support, Zhao Nan choked up and spoke slowly:

"Just one year ago, my father suddenly decided to achieve the goal of forming a golden core."

(End of this chapter)