Immortal Martial Immortal

Chapter 218

Weng Baitong smiled disdainfully and said: "Stop you, what a joke, killing you is just a nod."

Qingcheng's heart turned cold, but he still looked at Weng Baitong with a light smile on his face.

"I have no grievances with the Chaotic Demon Sect, are you going to force me to have a grudge with the Chaotic Demon Sect?" Qing Cheng looked at Weng Baitong and said.

Weng Baitong laughed and said: "Hahaha, you are so arrogant. If you kill you, it will be all over. What is the cause and effect of hatred? Besides, I, Chaotian Demon Sect, are still afraid of you, a kid at the golden core stage?"

After Weng Baitong finished speaking, he pinched the sword formula with his finger, and the Immortal Slashing Sword rushed out like an angry dragon going out to sea.

"Golden Dragon goes to sea!"

Looking at the golden light flying towards him, Qing Cheng knew in his heart that he was not an opponent.

When everyone saw the Immortal Slaying Sword coming out, even some monks who were distracted started to take a few steps back.

Ten thousand feet of golden light waved, with a shocking aura.

"boom!!!"

Weng Baitong withdrew the Immortal Slaying Sword, and looked coldly at the hole that appeared on the ground.

"Zhao Qingcheng is dead!"

As soon as Weng Baitong's words fell, the surroundings were silent and quiet, and everyone sighed in their hearts, Zhao Qingcheng, who was also regarded as a spoiled child of the previous generation, had fallen at this moment.

The news that Zhao Qingcheng was beheaded by Weng Baitong, the Chaotic Demon Sect, spread quickly, and the whole Houhai got the news. Naturally, some people laughed and some sighed.

And Weng Baitong was personally invited by the head of Wenfu, and finally Weng Baitong returned to Chaos Heaven Demon Sect and couldn't get out of seclusion.

Somewhere in Xingyue Island, in a fishing village in the open sea, most of the people living in this land are ordinary people, which is quite common in Houhai.

At this time, a woman was wearing plain clothes, she looked extremely beautiful, her brows were a little sad, her eyes were fixed on the man lying on the bed.

This man was Qing Cheng. He received Weng Baitong's sword that day, but he didn't die at all. Weng Baitong's move was really powerful, but he underestimated Qing Cheng's body. Qing Cheng's body was a jade bone. , is no longer an ordinary body.

And this woman is none other than Ziyi.

At this time, the color of Qingcheng's bones changed again, and Qingcheng seemed to have fallen into a coma in his mind, constantly thinking about the nameless body technique.

At this moment, Wuming Taishu seemed to undergo a different change, and Qingcheng could clearly feel the extraordinary mystery of Taishu, as well as the great truth in it.

I saw more and more white jade in Qingcheng's bones, gradually covering about [-]% of Qingcheng's body, and Qingcheng's body got a breakthrough again, reaching [-]% of the jade bones.

Looking at Qingcheng's body, Ziyi felt strange in her heart, she could feel a kind of vitality gushing out from Qingcheng's heart, constantly repairing Qingcheng's body.

Three days later, Qing Cheng's body gradually recovered, but Qing Cheng still did not wake up.

Looking at Qingcheng's face, Ziyi felt that life was strange, but she never thought that she could still see old friends in Houhai.

Suddenly, Qingcheng's eyes flickered.

"Are you awake?" Ziyi looked at Qingcheng and asked with concern.

Qingcheng looked at Ziyi, smiled wryly and said, "I didn't expect you to save me in the end, thank you very much."

Ziyi said playfully: "I didn't save you, who do you think saved you?"

"No, I didn't expect that you could save me from Weng Baitong's hands. I really can't believe it."

Ziyi smiled and said, "Now outsiders say you are dead."

"Really? Dead?" Qing Cheng smiled.

Qing Cheng murmured: "Chaotic Heaven Demon Sect, Weng Baitong, Wenfu writer"

Qing Cheng seemed to think of something, "Why did you appear here?"

Ziyi smiled and said: "I came out of Qingzhou, lived without a fixed place, wandered all day long, and finally arrived here."

Although Ziyi said it easily, Qingcheng knew that she must have suffered a lot, after all, this is Houhai.

Qing Cheng sighed softly: "You shouldn't have come to Houhai?"

"Maybe." Ziyi chuckled lightly, "But I don't have anywhere to go either."

Qing Cheng remained silent, Zi Yi's words were a little self-deprecating, and Qing Cheng couldn't say anything.

Ziyi took out a mask and said: "This is another human skin mask, it is a magic weapon, you can keep it, maybe it will be useful"

Qing Cheng took over the magic weapon of the mask, and what he needed most at the moment was this, so naturally he would not refuse it.

Next, Ziyi stayed in this fishing village to take care of Qingcheng, Qingcheng recovered from his injuries very quickly, after such a long time of recuperation, he was almost healed after half a month.

A man appeared next to Fairy Ziyue of Xingyue Island. The man's face was stern and he couldn't see clearly, but his methods were extremely powerful.

Once, a few monks in the Nascent Soul stage wanted to plot against Fairy Ziyue secretly, but they were all killed by a single move by the man next to him. No one else knew how the man made the move, and the bodies of those few were dismembered.

Time passed, and now a year has passed, and the turmoil of Qingcheng's incident has almost passed.

"Where are you going?"

On this day, Qing Cheng came to ask Zi Yi to say goodbye.

Qing Cheng said slowly: "I have gone to Feiyun Island to resolve the enmity between me and them."

"Then I'll go with you?" Ziyi looked at Qingcheng with a strange look in his eyes.

Qing Cheng smiled and said: "If you leave with me, others will definitely say that Fairy Ziyue eloped with his guards, and besides, Xi Yuelou will not let you go."

Ziyi said with a smile in his eyes: "Why not, I am the young master of Xiyuelou!"

"Are you the young master of Xi Yulou?" Qing Cheng was a little surprised.

Ziyi smiled and said, "What do you think of the Xiyue Tower founded by my master?"

Qing Cheng said: "I went to Feiyun Island this time and I won't come back again. I have to go to the Chaotic Demon Realm, go to the Qingxu Gate, and cultivate for a period of time."

Ziyi continued: "That's good, I don't want to stay here any longer."

Qingcheng looked at Ziyi, and Ziyi's eyes also looked at Qingcheng.

"Actually, I feel that the road I am walking is not easy."

Zi Yi shook his head and said: "It's okay, my road is more difficult."

Qingcheng took a deep breath and said, "I don't want to drag others down"

"If I stay on Xingyue Island, I will die sooner or later. If you don't take me with you, do you want to see me get killed?"

Qing Cheng was taken aback, and asked, "Why?"

"Look for yourself." Zi Yi took out a red jade slip and said.

Qing Cheng took the jade slip, opened it, and found some blatant statements on it, demanding that Zi Yi must arrive at Chaotian Demon Sect on the seventh day of September this year, otherwise Xiyuelou would be flattened.

Zi Yi said faintly: "This is sent to me by the Supreme Demon Lord of the Chaotic Demon Sect. If I don't go to serve him, he will make Xiyuelou restless."

"There are other things like this? Then your master...?"

Zi Yi said lightly: "My master died a long time ago."

(End of this chapter)