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Chapter 166 Senior Sister Qing Leng VS Junior Sister Huang Qi 62
"Hahahaha... The Seventh Young Master of Xianmen Zun also has today! The spirit sword is broken, the spirit vein is shattered, and he becomes a useless person!"

Zhou Yu didn't die!
The originally extremely gorgeous black clothes were dilapidated, all the gold threads were exposed, and a smear of blood hung from the corner of his lips, staggering out.

He Zishu, who fell to the ground, was choking and coughing blood out of his mouth due to excitement, and Hui Ling came out of the good show just in time and walked to his side.

"What does Master want to say?"

"Cough...cough!"

More and more blood was pouring from his mouth and nose, and He Zishu couldn't speak at all, but it could be seen from his eyes that he hated Hui Ling!If it wasn't for Hui Ling, he wouldn't have fought Zhou Yu himself in this battle!If it wasn't for this battle, how could his spirit veins be broken!How could he be a useless person!
He is obviously about to succeed...why?why!
He Zishu felt unwilling, more blood gushed out of his mouth, and stared at Hui Ling with terrifying eyes.

Hui Ling sighed, and stretched out his hand to smooth He Zishu's eyes, "Master, I understand what you mean, and I will lead the disciples from the twelve peaks of the Immortal Gate and all the peaks to avenge the master."

He Zishu suddenly opened his eyes again, his fierce eyes wanted to tear Hui Ling into pieces, he struggled to bite Hui Ling's sleeve between his teeth, the snow-white sleeve was stained with blood, Hui Ling didn't care, and closed his eyes again .

"Master, I know what you mean. I will discuss with the royal family and defeat the demons together. Whoever dares to leave will be killed today. Is the master satisfied?"

Stab it--!
A piece of Hui Ling's cuff was bitten off, and He Zishu chewed up the fabric of Hui Ling's cuff bit by bit, gushing blood, and swallowed it, as if he was devouring Hui Ling's flesh and blood.

But this time He Zishu didn't open his eyes, he just kept vomiting blood on the spot, not long after, he even vomited out the cloth he just swallowed.

Hui Ling had no choice but to say, "Master, why bother? This disciple said that he would avenge the master, and would never disappoint the master. Just watch, how the disciple strangled the demons bit by bit, and ascended to the throne!" The position that Master most wants to occupy!"

The blood in He Zishu's mouth vomited even more violently, and he didn't know whether it was from anger or excitement...

Hui Ling approached He Zishu, and whispered: "Master, I want to tell you that this sword in my hand is a fairy weapon, and it was in the hands of Master in my last life... In my last life, Master, I strangled demons." Afterwards, he ascended directly to immortality. It's a pity, I'm afraid I won't be able to in this life."

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Hui Ling got up and stood against the light, with a heroic posture, raised the Ling blade in his hand with one hand, and excitedly said, "Disciples of the Immortal Gate! Master He Zishu of the Immortal Gate was seriously injured by the demons! The spirit veins are broken! There is no possibility of cultivation anymore!" ! As a disciple of Your Majesty, I consider myself to be the best in cultivation, and I am willing to lead the disciples of the Immortal Sect to encircle and suppress the demons!"

As Hui Ling's voice fell, the surrounding area was quiet.

The masters of the twelve peaks are all there, so why did this task fall on Hui Ling?The disciples of the Xianmen don't like Hui Ling very much, and besides, they saw clearly just now, if it wasn't for Hui Ling... how could the Master Xianmen be in such a state?
Hui Ling was not annoyed, and continued to speak, "Of course, whoever wants to lead the peak to fight the king of the demons, I am willing to quit this position, but I don't know who here can fight Zhou Yu. If someone stands up, I will I am happy!"

Silence, deathly silence.

No one dared to step forward to fight Zhou Yu!If someone like He Zishu ended up with a shattered spirit vein, what good could happen to them?

The people who complained about Huiling just now couldn't help backing away, afraid that this task would fall on their heads, Huiling raised the corners of his lips, "Very well, it seems that no one is willing to take my place! From now on, I will be The leader of Xianmen! Who wants to replace me! Stand up now! If you don’t want to, then swallow whatever you want to say in your heart!”

Everyone was unwilling, but there was nothing they could do. Hui Ling was obviously going to die. She was He Zishu's disciple, and He Zishu couldn't defeat Zhou Yu. How could she, a young girl of twenty years, possibly win?

If you can't win, you will die, and someone else will naturally take over the position of the Supreme.If they win...it will prove that Hui Ling is more suitable for this position than He Zishu, and they will naturally recognize Hui Ling as the celestial master.

After figuring this out, those unwilling people also relaxed their hearts at this time.

Left is only a choice between two questions, Hui Ling is willing to die first, and they can't stop it.

The peak owner of one of the peaks was the first to salute Hui Ling, "Your Majesty! We are willing to be sent!"

One person set an example, disciples of the Immortal Sect, you look at me, I look at you, and then they all saluted Huiling, "Your Majesty! You are willing to be sent!"

"Very good, I hope you will remember today's sentence in the future."

The next step is the layout. The people of the royal family only realized that He Zishu had already fallen after seeing it now. Would it work for just a young girl?It was inevitable that they wanted to retreat, but they were surrounded by disciples of the immortal sect, so they couldn't withdraw quietly.

Hui Ling discovered their intentions, and stood in front of them with a smile, "But retreating at the door?"

The emperor looked at his former daughter, who was an auspicious daughter, radiant and majestic, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. If only this daughter was a son, he would be entrusted with his country.

It's a pity that she, as a daughter, is not what he wants after all.

Seeing the regretful look in his eyes, Hui Ling didn't care, and continued to speak, "Next, I will continue the agreement between Xianmen and the royal family, and proceed as promised."

The emperor insisted on his own identity. He was Hui Ling's biological father. He was not happy with such an equal status, and said impatiently, "How can you continue to fulfill the agreement? Neither you nor Kerr died at the hands of the demons. This is already in line with what was expected It's different, why do you, a little girl, get involved in this?"

The disciples of the Xianmen didn't understand what the emperor meant, so they looked over one after another. Hui Ling explained: "Li Junkou and I were originally pawns of the Xianmen and the royal family. Demon Army."

Everyone in Xianmen was horrified, and looked at the royal family and He Zishu who was lying not far away. They didn't expect these two people to be so vicious, using their most proud disciple and favorite daughter as bait, just to eradicate the demons!
No wonder Hui Ling would fight He Zishu to such an extent, but Hui Ling is his disciple after all, so willing to take his life to avenge He Zishu at this time is already the most benevolent and righteous.

"Hui Ling is right, the two pawns are not dead, our royal family will withdraw from this strangling operation!"

"I'm afraid I won't be able to fulfill your wish, so the agreement will continue! The current chess piece has been replaced! The Xianmen Zun has a chess piece as big as He Zishu, how can you quit just by saying quit?"

(End of this chapter)