Qing Ming

The water in Suolongtan was very cold, refreshingly cool, and the dense fog in the sky coated everything with a hazy and murderous atmosphere.

"The sky is cold, the water is cold, the fog is hazy, and only the heart is red!" Liu Qiankun opened his mouth and uttered two ancient rhymes, and with a stretch of his left palm, he threw the ashen-faced Yun Luo heavily on the ground.

"Hmph! I have nothing to say about falling into the hands of a shameless junior like you. If you want to kill or cut him up, you will do as you please." Yun Luo knew that he would die today, so he simply put on an extremely tough look.

Immortal, still have dignity!

Qionghong couldn't take human form yet, so he could only sit cross-legged and watch the 'show' in front of him quietly.

"Hey! As expected of a golden fairy, you have backbone. Today I will invite you to sit on the 'Chrysanthemum Silkworm', which is also worthy of my dead servant." Liu Qiankun flipped his hands and took out an object with a smile.

This is a cylinder made of a whole towering giant wood, with a few turns of threads carved out with a sharp blade, complete from head to tail, just like a huge silkworm, although it is a bit rough, it has fallen into shape, and the bottom has been flattened , the woodworm can crawl steadily on the ground.Protruding from the back of the silkworm is a conical wooden stick, about half a meter long, and its diameter is slightly thinner than an arm. It can be seen that Liu Qiankun really put a lot of thought into making this thing.

Since it is a performance, it is necessary to prepare several kinds of props.

Di Feiyu was puzzled and asked: "What's the use of this thing?" Even Qionghong who was coiled in the chain dragon pond also looked puzzled, and then the corner of his mouth slightly raised, he knew in his heart what was going on in his good brother's head Things must not be understood by ordinary people, not to mention human beings, not even gods...

There was an evil smile on the corner of Liu Qiankun's mouth, he stepped forward and made a bow and said: "Two big brothers, please take a look, this is a little thing that my younger brother made in a spare time, it's called: Chrysanthemum silkworm, today I will use it to clean up the cloud It can also be regarded as letting him taste the taste of the four great beasts.

"Four great beasts?" Qiong Hong asked in surprise, this Liu Qiankun has completely subverted his understanding of the beasts, how could he not be greatly puzzled!

Liu Qiankun nodded with a smile and said: "This is one of the four great beasts in my hometown. It's a bit tasteful to use it for a show. You two, don't say that the younger brother is miserable."

Di Feiyu shook his head with a wry smile, as if he had no right to speak about such an unheard of beast, he could only wait and see what happened.

Yun Luo also stared blankly at the log. Now that his cultivation base has been sealed, he can only be manipulated like a mortal, and he only hopes that the fatal blow will come sooner.

Liu Qiankun flipped his hands and took out a rattan whip. Needless to say, this is another prop of his, and everyone knows its function.

"Come, come, come! The show is officially starting. Everyone who has money will give it a go, and those who don't have money will slap, and those who don't even want to be slapped can just smile..." Liu Qiankun rolled up his sleeves, full of quackery. Long kept singing duh, which made people smile.

While speaking, he rushed to Yunluo's side, grabbed Yunluo's ankle like an eagle catching a chicken, and lifted him upside down with one arm.

laugh!

There was a crisp sound of silk tearing, and Liu Qiankun actually tore Yun Luo's trousers into pieces, and then threw his whole body towards the 'chrysanthemum silkworm' with just the right amount of force.

"Ah!" Yunluo Jinxian let out a heart-piercing howl. It turned out that he sat on the "chrysanthemum silkworm" with his whole body, and poured the half-meter-long wooden cone into his poor chrysanthemum impartially. In the midst of it, he passed through the dantian and inserted it hard into the lower abdomen of his fairy baby.

Liu Qiankun had already plated a layer of purple gold on the wooden cone, otherwise, even if Yun Luo's cultivation base was sealed, the strength of his body would not be penetrated by ordinary immortal wood.

Howling, Yunluo Jinxian desperately twisted his body on the 'chrysanthemum silkworm', trying to pull out the damn wooden cone out of his body, but he didn't expect a burst of burning pain from behind.

Snapped!Snapped!

Two clear whips sounded, and two bloodstains appeared on Yunluo Jinxian's back, and it was Liu Qiankun who whipped him.

"oops!"

The severe pain caused his body to twist violently, and the sharp awl pierced into his body pierced deeper. With the twisting and violent stirring of his body, the pain caused Yun Luo to roll his eyes, and his throat felt sweet, puff!Spit out a mouthful of blood.

When had Di Feiyu seen this kind of torture before, he felt his scalp go numb, and even Jinlong Qionghong felt his breath stagnate.

"Whoever hurts my relatives and friends, I will give them ten times more." The long whip in Liu Qiankun's palm raised a purple-gold afterimage, which rained down on Yunluo Jinxian's body.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped……

Flesh and flesh are like coquettish flowers, blooming one after another, and Yunluo Jinxian is drawn into a blood man without a bag of cigarettes. Dark red blood gushes out from the 'chrysanthemum silkworm', staining the ground smooth.

I don't know how many whips were whipped, the strong rattan whip was finally overwhelmed and the canopy broke with a sound, and the poor Yunluo Jinxian had already collapsed, like a pile of bright red mud.

"Brother, that's enough! Give him a good time." Qionghong snorted, and finally made Liu Qiankun stop.

Liu Qiankun threw half of the rattan whip casually, and said in a hateful voice: "Yunluo Jinxian, how arrogant you were a hundred years ago, I am an ant, I am a villain, but I am also a man, understand? It's okay to insult me, but I will definitely insult my brother!" Will become a bloodthirsty Shura..."

Choke!

With the sound of the dragon chant, the Qingming sword forest was as cold as ice, and a dark blue sword lotus slowly bloomed from the void, and finally bloomed on top of Yunluo Jinxian.

The lotus flower of death disappeared at the Yunluoding gate, and there was a sense of relief on his blood-stained face. Sometimes pain is also a kind of enjoyment.

Canopy!

A bang came from Yun Luo's body, and thousands of blue lights flashed around him, and his whole body exploded, turning into a rain of blood and coating the steaming mist with a bewitching red light.

Yunluo Jinxian died, or he should have died a long time ago. His death had already been seen by Immortal Emperor Haotian who was thousands of miles away. The Immortal Emperor's eyes were indifferent, as if he was just an insignificant ant.

"What a magical weapon, how many things in this little fairy are there that I can't see through?" Immortal Emperor Haotian murmured to himself, a look of excitement flashed in his eyes.

When Immortal Emperor Haotian saw Liu Qiankun for the first time, there was an inexplicable throbbing in his heart, as if he had been like him a long time ago. This feeling has only appeared twice since he became a fairy. Second-rate.One time was the holy fairy who broke in a hundred years ago, and the other time was the spirit fairy who brought him a 'big gift'.

Is there some kind of connection somewhere?Immortal Emperor Haotian doesn't understand, but he really wants to understand, maybe only the gods above the nine heavens can solve the doubts in his heart...

Immortal Emperor Haotian froze, and then his whole body faded away in the dense mist...

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