Qinghe Immortal Clan.

Seeing Song Qingming suddenly smile and bow to her, the expression on the face of the woman in white not far away also changed, and she said in a low voice:

"You have snatched my spiritual object and you still want to talk about fate with me? I cannot afford such fate."

Seeing that the other party's words were full of resentment and his eyes were fixed on the "Thunder Infant Fruit" on his body, Song Qingming also knew what the other party was thinking at the moment. He was probably already hating him to the point of gritting his teeth.

Song Qingming didn't seem to mind this at all. He still kept a polite smile and walked up to the woman in white and continued speaking:

“Although I got this item from you, it is an opportunity in the secret realm, not something that originally belonged to you. It is not quite right to say that I stole your spiritual item.

If someone is able to snatch this thing from me next time, I will only feel that I am inferior to others and will never dare to complain.

I think you should stop being so hostile to me!"

Before the secret realm of "Wind and Thunder Island" was opened, the six major sects had already established the rules. It was stated in advance that all spiritual objects in the secret realm would be obtained by those who were capable, and anyone could participate in the competition for anything.

As long as you can bring the spiritual object out of the secret realm safely, it will belong to you, but before you leave the secret realm, it does not mean that others cannot fight for it.

Just as Song Qingming said, the "Thunder Infant Fruit" that the woman in white got was also snatched by her companions from the cultivators of "Luomae Valley".

Now that Song Qingming has seized this item, there is indeed nothing against the rules from a logical point of view. This also made the woman in white speechless for a moment, unable to refute.

The battle with Qiu Wuxin had already consumed a large amount of the white-clothed woman's magic power, and her strongest trump card had just been used against Qiu Wuxin.

Although she was indignant in her heart, the woman in white also understood that now she was facing Song Qingming, who was obviously stronger than her. She thought that the possibility of snatching the "Thunder Infant Fruit" back from the other party was very slim, and she really no longer had the confidence to complain about this matter.

After sighing somewhat unwillingly, the woman in white looked at Song Qingming who was still staring at her not far away, and asked helplessly:
"Fellow Daoist, you like to reason so much. I think you are not a shameless person. Now that you have obtained the Thunder Infant Fruit, you should not embarrass me like he did!"

After the woman in white finished speaking, she pointed to Qiu Wuxin, who was still struggling to break free from the "Tiangang Ice Prison Talisman" not far away. She quietly placed one hand behind her back, ready to make hand gestures and cast a spell at any time.

Her meaning was self-evident. Knowing that she had no way to get the "Thunder Infant Fruit" back, she had no choice but to leave here. However, whether she could leave safely now depended on Song Qingming's consent.

The woman in white said this to test Song Qingming's thoughts. If the other party was willing to let her go, then the woman in white would naturally not stay here.

If Song Qingming was as greedy as Qiu Wuxin and wanted to get other spiritual objects from her, then she would have no choice but to fight to the death.

Hearing the question from the woman in white, Song Qingming first looked in the direction she pointed at Qiu Wuxin who was not far away. After a while, he turned around and replied calmly:

“Don’t worry, fellow Daoist. I was just trying to fight for the spiritual fruit. I am definitely not a shameless person and I have no ill will towards you.

But before you leave, I have a request. If you are willing to help me with this small favor, these spiritual medicines will be my way of compensating you."

After Song Qingming finished speaking, he took out two wooden boxes with a flash of inspiration and threw them directly to the woman in white not far away.

Seeing Song Qingming suddenly throw two wooden boxes over, the woman in white was a little cautious and did not reach out to take them directly, but opened them in mid-air.

Seeing the two third-level spiritual medicines shining with spiritual light inside, the woman in white, who had been very wary of Song Qingming, suddenly showed a look of confusion on her face, not understanding what the other party meant by this.

"Oh! If you want me to help you with anything, please tell me directly. If I can't do it, I dare not accept these two spiritual objects."

As the woman in white was speaking, she was also wondering in her mind what request Song Qingming would make of her next. Was he trying to plot against her by deliberately taking out these two spiritual herbs?

Just as the woman in white was thinking about how to deal with Song Qingming next, the other party's next words made her stunned.

"This is definitely not a difficult task for you, fellow Taoist. You just need to help me open the iron cage that trapped that guy!"

"What did you say? Let me open the iron cage and let him out. What exactly do you want to do? Do you know him?"

After hearing Song Qingming state his request, the woman in white thought for a moment that she had misheard and spoke again to confirm.

But in the face of his doubts, Song Qingming nodded seriously, confirming that what he had just said was not a joke.

"I still have some things to settle with this person. This iron cage is really a bit of a hindrance here. Since this thing was released by you, I believe you should be able to open it at any time!
Don't worry, this is a matter between him and me, and it will not involve you. You just need to help me open the iron cage and you can leave at any time."

"Leave at any time? Fellow Daoist, do you think this guy is as easy to deal with as me?"

Seeing that Song Qingming was not in the same group as Qiu Wuxin and wanted to save him, but wanted to settle some grudges with him, the woman in white felt slightly relieved, but the confusion on her face did not diminish.

In the previous fight, the strength displayed by Qiu Wuxin was far beyond that of ordinary cultivators of the same level. Even the hunchbacked old man who came with her did not dare to say that he was absolutely sure of defeating Qiu Wuxin.

However, Song Qingming in front of her seemed to not care at all, and his tone of voice showed that he did not take Qiu Wuxin seriously at all. He even asked to open the iron cage and release Qiu Wuxin himself. This made the woman in white really unable to understand why he was so confident.

The woman in white, who thought Song Qingming didn't understand the other party's strength, could only continue to persuade him:

"This person's cultivation is even higher than yours, and he has many high-level magic weapons and spiritual objects on him. If he hadn't been trapped by my Tiangang Ice Prison Talisman, I'm afraid the two of us wouldn't be able to talk here peacefully at this moment.

Fellow Daoist, since you have already obtained the spiritual fruit, why don’t you find a place to hide now? Instead, you want to settle the grudge with him. I really can’t understand why you have the confidence to say such things.

But no matter what you want to do, this is between you and him after all, and I don't want to get involved too much.

It's just that this person is greedy, and I don't want to put away the talisman and then let the tiger go back to the mountain, which will cause me trouble and eventually I will lose my life here because of you.

If you must resolve something with him, I can send you in directly, and you can resolve any grudges in there. Do you think this is okay?"

Facing the woman in white with her eyes wide open and a little expectant, Song Qingming smiled slightly, shook his head and said, "I have been practicing for so many years, but I have never had the habit of being controlled by others.

Let me go directly into the iron prison, and after this matter is settled, if you are unwilling to release me voluntarily, how should I respond?
I have just said that I have no ill will towards you. If you don't want to help me, just leave on your own. I advise you not to play tricks on me."

After Song Qingming finished speaking, his expression changed slightly, and he was about to step forward to take back the two spiritual herbs he had just given to the other party, but at this time the woman in white continued to speak and interrupted his action.

"Don't blame me, fellow Taoist! I didn't mean to plot against you just now, but this person is really powerful, and I was afraid at the moment and said the wrong thing.

If a Jindan stage cultivator wants to break the Tiangang Ice Prison Talisman from the outside, it will definitely be difficult to do it without more than half an hour. If you don't believe it, you can go forward and try.

I can help you open the cage, but it's too risky. If you can't deal with him, I'm afraid I'll have to lose my life.

If you want me to take this risk with you, in addition to these two spiritual herbs, you have to compensate me with some spiritual stones. "

"You just said he was greedy, but I don't think you are much better than him!" Song Qingming whispered this, then waved his hand and threw a bag of spirit stones into the hands of the woman in white.

"Never mind. Today, I have gained some opportunities from you. It's okay to give you some compensation. But I still want to remind you that if people are greedy, most of them will not have a good ending."

When Song Qingming caught up to the area just now, he actually saw most of what happened between the woman in white and Qiu Wuxin while hiding in the distance.

I thought Qiu Wuxin would kill her directly without any accident, but I didn't expect that he fell into the other party's trap and was trapped in an iron cage.

The toughness of the iron cage released by the woman in white was beyond Song Qingming's expectations. Even Qiu Wuxin, who was holding the fourth-level magic weapon "Lihuo Chixin Sword", had no way to deal with it for a while.

With the barrier of this iron cage, although Qiu Wuxin cannot threaten the people outside for the time being, if others want to attack him at this time, they will inevitably be affected by the iron cage and their efforts will be ineffective.

Song Qingming's cultivation was not higher than Qiu Wuxin's, so he knew that it was impossible for him to force it open in a short period of time. If the time was delayed too long, if other people from "Luomaeng Valley" came looking for him, it would be troublesome for his next plan.

Therefore, even if it cost more spirit stones, Song Qingming would be very happy as long as the woman in white was willing to cooperate with him to open the iron cage.

After all, he had just snatched an extremely precious "Thunder Infant Fruit" from her, so giving her some spirit stones as compensation was not a big deal for him.

However, if the other party is really greedy and these spirit stones are not enough to satisfy her, then Song Qingming will certainly not do as she wishes.

Although the iron prison had some impact on his next plan, it didn't mean that Song Qingming couldn't deal with Qiu Wuxin. It would just be a little more troublesome. Hearing Song Qingming's warning, the woman in white quickly put away the bag of spirit stones in her hand and replied with a smile: "Haha! Don't worry, fellow Taoist, I'm not a greedy person like him. These spirit stones are enough to satisfy me!"

After saying that, the woman in white moved and took Song Qingming back to the iron cage where Qiu Wuxin was.

Seeing the white-clothed woman returning to him with a strange monk, Qiu Wuxin, who was attacking the iron cage, had a puzzled look on his face and stopped on his own initiative.

"Humph! You guys are so brave that you dare to come back! When I get out, none of you will be able to escape!"

As soon as Qiu Wuxin finished speaking, the woman in white standing not far in front of him began to cast a spell without saying a word, and soon the iron cage next to him began to emit a spiritual light.

Seeing this, Qiu Wuxin thought the woman in white was going to do something, so he immediately became alert and cast a spell to release a protective qi to protect himself.

"This is.."

What he didn't expect was that when the woman in white finished casting the spell, the black iron cage that had been trapping him suddenly disappeared.

"Fellow Daoist, I have finished my work, so I will leave now!"

After taking the initiative to remove the iron cage created by the "Tiangang Ice Prison Talisman", the woman in white bowed slightly to Song Qingming, then turned around decisively and turned into a beam of light and escaped into the distance.

However, just as she moved, a red blood light blocked her way. It was Qiu Wuxin who had just escaped from the iron cage.

"Hahaha, I knew that this thing of yours wouldn't be able to trap me for long. Today you have walked into a trap and no one can escape. You'd better take out the storage bag obediently. I'll let you off easily later when I calm down!"

Qiu Wuxin, who was escaped, of course did not believe that it was the woman in white who released him on his own initiative. He thought that the iron prison had disappeared on its own after he attacked it for a while.

At this moment, his face was full of joy and pride. Looking at the woman in white and Song Qingming, he couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Fellow Daoist Qiu, the Thunder Infant Fruit is with me now. If you want the spiritual fruit, come and get it. There's no need to embarrass her."

Hearing Song Qingming mention the "Thunder Infant Fruit" not far away, Qiu Wuxin, who had always been thinking about this thing, immediately turned around and looked at the other party, and soon saw the wooden box on Song Qingming's back.

Before entering the secret realm of "Wind and Thunder Island", his Nascent Soul ancestor had already carefully instructed him that he must bring out a "Thunder Infant Fruit" from the secret realm this time. Naturally, Qiu Wuxin did not dare to neglect this.

Moreover, after this "Thunder Infant Fruit" is brought back to the sect, it will most likely be used on him. It also concerns Qiu Wuxin's own future path, so he has to shift his attention to Song Qingming first.

"Humph! None of you can escape today. Wait for me to get the Thunder Infant Fruit first, and then I will slowly deal with you."

After uttering a word, Qiu Wuxin slapped his waist with one hand and summoned out his "Golden Lion Puppet Beast" again, letting it block the way of the woman in white.

Then he turned into a beam of light and flew towards Song Qingming not far away.

While his figure was still in mid-air, Qiu Wuxin had already started casting spells with both hands. The "Lihuo Chixin Sword" surrounding him flew out first and headed straight for Song Qingming's location.

Facing the sharp red light transformed from the "Lihuo Chixin Sword", there was no panic on Song Qingming's face. He slowly took out a white scroll and cast a spell to throw it into the air.

After this white scroll was spread out in the air, it instantly grew hundreds of times larger in the wind, and then quickly formed a large circle around it, wrapping both Song Qingming and Qiu Wuxin in it.

At the same time, the "Lihuo Chixin Sword" controlled by Qiu Wuxin had also arrived in front of Song Qingming, and the sword directly pierced Song Qingming's body.

However, what surprised him was that after Song Qingming was pierced by the "Lihuo Red Heart Sword", he did not make the expected scream, but the whole person quickly dissipated in front of Qiu Wuxin like white mist.

At the same time, at the edge of the scroll not far from here, a man in green clothes with a wooden box on his back emerged from the scroll with a smile on his face. It was Song Qingming who had suddenly disappeared just now.

Seeing Song Qingming appear again, Qiu Wuxin did not intend to give him any chance to breathe. He immediately cast a spell to control the "Lihuo Chixin Sword" and slashed quickly towards his position again.

However, after this extremely powerful blow struck Song Qingming, he turned into white mist again and disappeared, and emerged from the other side of the scroll.

For several times in a row, although Qiu Wuxin was able to quickly and accurately find Song Qingming's location in the scroll, every time he launched an attack, all that was left at the scene was Song Qingming's afterimage disguised as white mist, and Song Qingming himself was not harmed.

"Humph! You are hiding your head and showing your tail. Wait until I take apart your magic weapon and see where you can hide next!"

Seeing that Song Qingming was constantly avoiding his attacks with the magic scroll, Qiu Wuxin snorted coldly, then waved his hand to call back the "Lihuo Chixin Sword" around him and held it in his own hand.

Immediately afterwards, the magic power in Qiu Wuxin's hands began to circulate rapidly, and a red light began to emerge from his body, slowly covering the "Lihuo Chixin Sword" in his hand.

As Qiu Wuxin's magic power quickly poured into the "Lihuo Chixin Sword", the aura and pressure of this fourth-level magic weapon became stronger and stronger, and even the entire white scroll was turned blood red by it.

The woman in white who was struggling with the "Golden Lion Puppet Beast" outside the scroll saw this scene not far away. She felt the powerful pressure coming from inside and could not help but quickly retreat to the side.

However, just when she retreated a short distance, the "Golden Lion Puppet Beast" immediately rushed towards her again, spitting out a golden light from its mouth, blocking her way.

Although the attack capability of this third-grade top-quality puppet beast on Qiu Wuxin's body is average, its escape speed is so fast that it is comparable to that of a late-stage Jindan cultivator, and it is quite difficult to deal with.

Although the woman in white could easily deal with the opponent's attack, as long as she turned around and ran away, the opponent would quickly catch up and stop her, making it impossible for her to escape for a while.

Within the scroll, Qiu Wuxin did not encounter any obstacles in casting the spell. At this moment, his entire body was enveloped in a red blood light, and his eyes also emitted bursts of red light.

The momentum of the "Lihuo Chixin Sword" that he held tightly in his hand was several times more powerful than before, and the red blood light wrapped around it was ready to move, like a tiger that had just been fed, ready to pounce on its prey at any time.

Song Qingming, who was standing not far away and watching all this quietly, did not show any fear towards the attack that Qiu Wuxin was about to launch, and still maintained a very confident smile on his face.

In Qiu Wuxin's view, the indifferent smile on the other party's face seemed to be mocking him, which made him look even more angry.

Song Qingming's cultivation was only at the eighth level of the Golden Core Realm. The fact that he could fight him for so long with the help of a rather peculiar scroll magic weapon was beyond Qiu Wuxin's expectation.

But after that, he no longer planned to continue to tangle with Song Qingming.

Now that such a long time has passed, Qiu Wuxin has not yet snatched the "Thunder Infant Fruit" and completed the task assigned by the sect's ancestor.

If other people from "Luomae Valley" came and saw this scene at this time, it would be detrimental to his future reputation in the sect. Now he must quickly get rid of his opponent.

With a cold look at Song Qingming who was not far away, Qiu Wuxin then tightly grasped the "Lihuo Chixin Sword" in one hand and swung it vigorously. A red crescent moon more than ten feet wide flew out from in front of him with a powerful momentum.

With this attack, Qiu Wuxin's target was not at Song Qingming who was standing not far in front of him, but at the middle of the entire white scroll, vowing to cut this magic weapon in half with one sword.

No matter how strong Song Qingming is, as long as he can destroy this magic scroll and force him into a head-on battle, Qiu Wuxin, holding the "Lihuo Red Heart Sword", will have a great chance of quickly killing his opponent.

Seeing the opponent's powerful and fierce attack, Song Qingming, whose expression had not changed much, suddenly put away the smile on his face and looked serious.

However, facing Qiu Wuxin's fierce attack, Song Qingming did not choose to take back his magic scroll in time, but stood in place and watched the white scroll being torn into a big hole by the blood-red crescent sword.

While the opponent was attacking, he took the initiative to fly directly towards Qiu Wuxin's location.

Seeing that Song Qingming actually took the initiative to come forward to face him, Qiu Wuxin's face suddenly lit up with joy. He moved the magic power in his hand and wanted to cast a spell again to swing the "Lihuo Chixin Sword" at the attacking Song Qingming.

But just as he was about to cast a spell and swing his sword, Song Qingming, who had come not far from him, shot out three equally red magical powers, which turned into three red lights and shot towards the "Lihuo Chixin Sword" in Qiu Wuxin's hand.

The three rays of crimson light fell on the "Lihuo Chixin Sword", and immediately fixed this fourth-level magic weapon in place like a chain, causing Qiu Wuxin's sword-swinging action to suddenly stop in a somewhat strange way.

"How is this possible? How can you master the Red Fire Divine Art?"

Seeing Song Qingming cast a spell and emit three rays of red light, Qiu Wuxin was stunned for a moment, looking at the strange man in green clothes in front of him with some disbelief. (End of this chapter)