Primordial Demon Venerable, you can't afford it

Chapter 236 A Visitor from the Temple
at that time.

Beaulieu Villa.

Looking at Lin Fengqiu who was lying on the bed, Luo Qianqiu couldn't help but a gleam of gloom flashed in his eyes.

Tonight is New Year's Eve.

However, the two impacts made Lin Fengqiu's body extremely bad.

Beside, Gu Youyue and Huo Mei guarded the side, silent.

It should have been a lively atmosphere, but it was full of sadness.

"Ahem, Qianqiu, I want to go outside and have a look."

After a long time, Lin Fengqiu regained his composure, looked at Luo Qianqiu and said.

There was no trace of grief in her eyes, but a hint of relief.

"it is good."

Luo Qianqiu lifted her up with gentle strength and went outside.

The heavy snow is still fluttering, and the world is peaceful and peaceful.

"Qianqiu, I'm sorry, I didn't fulfill my mother's responsibility."

Lin Fengqiu sighed slightly, and put his hands on Luo Qianqiu's face.

If she still has regrets now, it is that she is sorry for her son.

"I do not blame you."

Luo Qianqiu felt a touch in his heart, smiled and shook his head.

Lin Fengqiu looked at the distant sky.

A bright and gorgeous light pierced the night sky, it was so dazzling.

Those are fireworks that symbolize peace and prosperity.

so beautiful.

Among the fireworks, she seemed to see a handsome and extraordinary man slowly waving at her.

"Qianqiu, your father has come to pick me up, I have to leave."

The smile on Lin Fengqiu's face became softer.

Hearing this, Luo Qianqiu's body trembled.

Beside them, Gu Youyue and Huo Mei covered their mouths, forcing themselves not to cry out.

Shang Mo, on the other hand, slowly knelt on the ground with a sad expression on his face.

"No sky...no..."

Before the last word fell, Lin Fengqiu slowly closed his eyes in silence and sadness.

The wind is blowing.

Snow is falling.

boom!
In the distance, the sound of another firework came from far away, and the night sky was reflected even more brilliantly.

Luo Qianqiu's expression remained calm.

For thousands of years, birth, old age, sickness and death, he has long been bearish.

He carried Lin Fengqiu in his arms, and walked forward slowly, towards the location of the Lin family's ancestral grave.

Three days and nights.

Luo Qianqiu sat in front of Lin Fengqiu's grave for three days and three nights.

Gu Youyue and Huo Mei accompanied her.

"Mother, please take a good rest."

Suddenly, Luo Qianqiu stood up.

At that moment, the expression and temperament of the whole person suddenly changed, like a peerless sword that has just been forged.

Sharp and sharp.

"Walk."

Luo Qianqiu said something, then walked back.

After walking a few steps, Luo Qianqiu stopped.

"What's the matter, son?"

Both Gu Youyue and Huo Mei were taken aback.

"someone is coming."

When Luo Qianqiu saw the void, his eyes gradually became sharper, like a sword.

In the distance, amidst the wind and snow, several figures slowly approached.

The leader is a middle-aged man with a gloomy face.

"You are Luo Qianqiu?"

The middle-aged man stopped in front of Luo Qianqiu and looked at him curiously.

There was a sense of coldness and arrogance in his words.

Luo Qianqiu silently looked at this group of people without speaking.

These people are the people of the temple.

"We are disciples of the temple. If you ask me, you should answer honestly."

Seeing that Luo Qianqiu didn't speak, a person next to the middle-aged man roared angrily.

Their temple disciples questioned, but no one dared to treat them with this attitude.

"I'm in a bad mood. I'll give you a chance to go as far as you can."

Luo Qianqiu glanced at him lightly, and a ray of coldness shot out of his eyes.

Suddenly, this person felt as if his heart trembled.

"Hmph, what's your attitude, you're courting death..."

This person secretly suffered a loss, suddenly became furious, and wanted to strike directly.

However, he was stopped by the leading middle-aged man.

His face became even more gloomy, and he said, "You have a very bad temper, but mine is even worse. If the Holy Lady hadn't told us to be more polite, you would not be talking standing up, but talking on your knees."

At the end, the middle-aged man continued: "Come with us, our great priest wants to see you."

Luo Qianqiu frowned.

Sure enough, his identity was exposed, which still attracted the attention of the great priest of the temple.

However, the temple should not have confirmed the identity of his shrine, otherwise it would not be sending someone to "invite".

But what about the great priest?

I'm in a bad mood, even when the Heavenly King and Lao Tzu come, I don't see him.

"Say it again, get out!"

Luo Qianqiu spoke again.

Uh?
Hearing this, the middle-aged man froze for a moment.

Is the face of the great priest not easy to use? This kid is really arrogant to the limit.

"Inferior ants, dare to despise our great priest, you are courting death."

The person who suffered just now turned pale, and reached out his hand, wanting to slap Luo Qianqiu.

He's seen a lot of people like Luo Qianqiu, so it's good to give him some color.

However, just when his palm reached halfway, a sword glow suddenly appeared beside him.

Swish!
The sword light flashed, and suddenly a palm fell to the ground, and blood spurted out.

"what……"

The man screamed in pain.

"Bastard, if you want to die, you can't blame us. Do it, beat him back and take him back."

Seeing this, the leading middle-aged man immediately became furious.

His aura at the eighth level of the Spirit Platform Realm erupted loudly, shaking up the snow and fog that filled the sky.

boom!
The disciples of the temple next to him also displayed their martial arts at this moment, and came towards Luo Qianqiu.

Before Luo Qianqiu could speak, Gu Youyue flew out like a sharp sword and directly stabbed at the nearest person.

Huo Mei's palms were filled with flames, and she slapped out with one palm.

The fiery red figure was extremely dazzling in this white world.

The war suddenly broke out.

A big hand protruded towards Luo Qianqiu from the snowflakes, going straight to his vitals.

However, what greeted him was a fist that shone like a ghost and was as black as ink.

boom!
Fist intent enveloped the middle-aged hand of the temple, and there was a burst of explosion.

The surrounding snow was shaken up, like catkins flying, a vast expanse.

During this time, Luo Qianqiu was not idle while taking care of Lin Fengqiu.

Under the strong aura of the Panlong Villa, and with Yin Jing, he was promoted to the sixth level of the Lingtai Realm.

boom!
After the two hit each other, they each took a few steps back.

"what?"

The young man in the temple gasped, as if he didn't expect Luo Qianqiu's realm to be so low, but his strength was so strong.

However, suddenly, Luo Qianqiu's fist descended again.

This time, Luo Qianqiu's fist not only contained stronger power, but also contained an inexplicable sense of grief.

The middle-aged man in the temple was shrouded in grief, and his emotions were also infected, becoming a little sad.

He was shocked.

What kind of boxing technique is this? It's so powerful.

It's just that Luo Qianqiu's fist has already landed on him as soon as he was distracted.

He hurriedly waved his hand to block it, but was a step too late.

boom!
Luo Qianqiu's fist hit him directly.

The middle-aged man in the temple only felt a riot of spiritual power all over his body, and his bones almost fell apart.

Luo Qianqiu is more powerful.

bang bang bang...

With three consecutive punches, the middle-aged man in the temple was helpless to fight back.

"No, you can't kill me, I'm the guardian of the temple..."

Luo Qianqiu's last punch magnified in the pupils of the middle-aged man in the temple, and he was already scared to death.

puff……

Before he finished speaking, a stream of blood shot out from his face, and he died unexpectedly.

shhhhhh...

Luo Qianqiu got up, "Magic Walking Jue" was used, and his figure turned into an afterimage and joined the battlefield next to him.

boom!
Boom!
With every punch he can seriously injure a person.

A moment later, in the snow, there was a corpse lying on the ground.

"A group of ants dare to come to seek death."

Luo Qianqiu Shenxi snorted coldly.

But suddenly, he looked up into the sky, his pupils shrinking.

(End of this chapter)