While others are serious about cultivating immortality, I will send their idiots to heaven.

Chapter 52, Junior Sister, if you can speak, speak more.

"Three of you, either apologize and make amends, or fight with me!"

"As long as you can defeat me, I, Song Zhi, will be at your disposal."

"How to do it, you choose!"

Song Zhi glanced at Qingyu's body with an indifferent expression.

While she gently wiped the black sword body with a brocade handkerchief, she stared murderously at the remaining foundation-building disciples of Yuqing Palace.

She was tall and tall, and just a look in her eyes was enough to frighten the monsters and monsters living there.

A monk who is worthy of the Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment is actually able to overwhelm a monk in the middle stage of Golden Core and kill him with one sword.

This scene had a huge impact on all the monks present.

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  "What?! Qingyu actually lost?"

"He is a fifth-level Talisman Master in the early stage of Golden Core!!"

"How could he lose?"

"Qingyu is dead??"

"hiss!"

"This Song Zhi is so powerful!"

"Master, uncle!"

"Song Zhi, the demon girl, give back my uncle's life!"

"We just scolded you a few times, and others also scolded you."

"Why are you only targeting us? Is there any justice left?!"

Qingyu's tragic defeat caused an uproar.

Seeing the shocked expression of disbelief on the melon-eating monk, and then listening to the angry and hateful speeches of the Yuqing Palace disciples.

Song Zhi sneered, and immediately took out two stacked talismans and threw them on the ground.

"You ask me why I didn't find trouble with other people, but picked your Yuqing Palace instead?"

"That's why!"

"Knowing that Su Zhi is possessed by inner demons and is delirious, her power is even more powerful than before."

"Your good uncle Qingyu still secretly took action and stuck two stacking talismans on Su Zhi's body."

"The stacking talisman can catalyze negative emotions and deepen the influence of inner demons. I don't need to say more about the consequences, right?"

"You are allowed to trick me, but you are not allowed to fight back?"

"Is there any more justice left?"

Song Zhi put away his double swords, crossed his arms and blocked the exit of Yue Tea House, and retorted with reason.

Look at her confident and domineering look.

The three foundation-building disciples who escaped due to Qingyu's timely protection swallowed twice and finally chose to bow their heads to Song Zhi.

Qingyu took action against Su Zhi, trying to use Su Zhi's hand to murder Song Zhi, and they also knew about it.

But they never expected that Song Zhi would be so evil.

Not only did he see through Uncle Qingyu’s deception.

The stacked talisman with the imprint of Qingyu's real person was also captured on the spot and kept as evidence...

Does she really only have the cultivation level of Foundation Establishment Dzogchen?

At this moment, doubts arose in everyone's hearts.

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  "Tsk, if your uncle Qingyu could have had this enlightenment earlier, his soul and body would not be separated and his path would not be cut off at this time."

"By the way, please three of you also settle the compensation for the damage to the tea house caused by the fight just now."

"After all, you are the one who is at fault for this incident."

"Also, I'd like to remind you one more thing. After you leave this door, please remember that in the future, you will watch the theater and enjoy the entertainment. Don't speak carelessly until the last moment to avoid getting into trouble."

Song Zhi said with a smile while putting away the storage bag tearfully handed over by the Yuqing Palace disciples.

She was clearly talking about the disciples of Yuqing Palace, but the tea guests who heard this always felt that Song Zhi meant them.

It should be just their illusion...

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  "Song Zhi acts so ruthlessly and ruthlessly, isn't he afraid of revenge from Yuqing Palace?"

"If I remember correctly, Master Qingyu's master is the most ill-tempered Master Qinhuo in Yuqing Palace!"

"What are you afraid of? Qingyu has Master Qin Huo Zhenren to avenge him, and Song Zhi also has Master Sword Master Shuanghan Zhenjun to support her!"     "Fellow Taoist, this is wrong. Fairy Song has emphasized it many times. , saying that he and Sword Master parted ways and that the relationship between master and disciple is no longer."

"If Yuqing Palace really creates trouble for Song Zhi, it should be Lord Linglong of the Lingxian Sect who comes forward."

"Speaking of which, I'm really curious, which sect is this Lingxian Sect? Why do I have no impression of it at all?"

……

In Yue Teahouse, when a group of melon-eating monks were talking about Song Zhi, Zhao Muyang, who followed Song Zhi out of the teahouse, also asked the same question.

Regardless of the mentality of those monks who just watch the excitement and don't take it too seriously, Zhao Muyang is purely worried about Song Zhi and afraid of Yuqing Palace's iron-blooded revenge on Song Zhi.

He had seen it really before.

After walking a few steps out of the teahouse, Song Zhi's blood boiled, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he stuffed several Qi-tonifying pills into his mouth.

It can be seen that even if he killed Qingyu with all his strength, Song Zhi still suffered a heavy loss.

Facing Zhao Muyang's delicate and worried face, Song Zhi felt a little warm in his heart.

She smiled lightly, her black eyes were deep and calm, like the vast ocean in the North, seemingly calm, but in fact there was an undercurrent.

"Brother, don't worry."

"If Yuqing Palace really comes to invade, I won't be afraid."

"If one of them comes, I will kill one of them; if a group of them comes, I will kill a group of them!"

"To be timid and hesitant is not in line with my Taoist heart."

"Cultivating the Tao, on the surface, means cultivating people, cultivating their minds, and cultivating themselves."

"In fact, it's just a word 'struggle'!"

"The Great Dao is fifty, Tianyan is forty-nine, and one of the human escapes is one."

"Since the beginning of the creation of the world by Pangu, the human race has learned to fight."

"Compete with heaven, people, and monsters. If you can't forge ahead with determination, go ahead if you don't accept it. If you are in trouble, retreat, swallow your anger, or even not fight or grab."

"Then what's the point of practicing Taoism?"

"Senior brother, please remember, what we earn by cultivating Taoism is immortality! It is strength! It is the ambition that allows us to stand at the highest level with high spirits!"

"I am like this, and senior brother should be like this too!"

On the busy street, Song Zhi put his hand on Zhao Muyang's left shoulder.

The two stood opposite each other.

Zhao Muyang could clearly see the bright light dancing in Song Zhi's eyes.

That is the ambition to strive for the high road, the courage to not be afraid of power, and the self-confidence of others.

Zhao Muyang's throat felt sore, and he opened his mouth in a daze.

He wanted to say something to answer Song Zhi, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he found that his nose was sore and a few tears fell from his eyes.

Even Master Linglong Zhenzhen never said similar words to him.

The master accepted him as his disciple, but it was only because his mother had died and his family had perished that he was left alone, so he took him back to the Lingxian Sect and became the sixth disciple.

She knew that he had ordinary qualifications for the Three Spiritual Roots, so the master was never harsh to him when it came to practicing Taoism.

Not being harsh means not having hope.

However, his junior sister said that practicing Taoism means fighting against heaven, people, monsters and oneself.

She said that he, Zhao Muyang, could become brave, strong and move forward like her.

Wow wow wow, I really cried to death.

Junior sister is not only cool, she is also warm and cute.

Zhao Muyang stretched out his hand to rub away his tears, feeling that his mood was clear.

Hearing a soft "pop" sound, his cultivation barrier on the second floor of the foundation was broken on the spot.

In just the blink of an eye, Zhao Muyang was surprised to find that his cultivation level had reached the third level of foundation building!

"Master, junior sister!"

"My cultivation level has improved! The state I was in just now seemed like I had an epiphany!"

"Junior sister, you are so good at talking! Can you say a few more words?"

"Maybe if I listen too much, I will have an enlightenment and improve myself!"

(End of this chapter)