Mortal Bones

"You are definitely not Wu Liang of Qifeng. Who are you?"

After being stunned for a moment, Jin Hezhi suddenly questioned Xu Taiping in front of him with an angry face.

In fact, not only Jin Hezhi and Yan Bing beside him, but also Zhao Linglong and others were full of doubts, because they knew better than anyone that the eighth Wu Liang could never have the cultivation and strength just now.

"Aren't you Huangqi?"

Xu Taiping asked back calmly.

Fairy Lingyue was working with his Xuanyuan clone to kill Duyan at this time. Now was the critical moment, so he didn't mind delaying a little more time with the two people in front of him.

"I'm not Huangqi, but Qingxuan's restrictions still recognize me. If you are not Wu Liang, Qingxuan's restrictions may not recognize you."

Jin Hezhi smiled coldly.

He may know more about Qingxuan's various restrictions and rules than most of the Qingxuan disciples present.

Immediately, he turned his head to look at Elder Black Dragon who was trying to force out the poison of Thunder God Vine on the side of the altar, and then said in a solemn voice with a righteous face:

"Elder Black Dragon, I want to ask Qingxuan Restriction to check whether this person is qualified to take the sword!"

"Get lost!"

Elder Black Dragon shouted angrily with a gloomy face.

"Elder Black Dragon, don't think that I don't know that your duty in Qingxuan is to watch over the normal operation of Qingxuan Restriction. This is the restriction imposed on you by the five elders of Qingxuan, and you can't resist it at all."

Jin Hezhi looked at Elder Black Dragon with a sarcastic smile.

"Zizi, Zizi..."

And while he was talking, electric sparks began to flash around Elder Black Dragon, and his expression became extremely painful.

This is the punishment that Qingxuan Restriction has given him for not pursuing it.

Seeing this scene, Jin Hezhi and Yan Bing on the side looked at each other, and then laughed in unison.

In their opinion, there is nothing more satisfying than using the opponent's own means to restrain the opponent.

After holding on for a while, Elder Black Dragon sighed, then pinched a spell on his hand and said:

"Black Dragon respectfully invites the five elders to make a decision!"

As soon as the voice fell, there was a "booming" sound of thunder in the sky above Qingxuan Sect, as if the power of thunder was accumulating above Qingxuan.

"This knight, if you are not my Seven Peaks disciple, please step down. The power of our Qingxuan's prohibition can make people's souls fly away. Don't be implicated in vain."

The head of the sect Zhao Qian said with a serious expression.

Although he was a little suspicious, he still couldn't be sure whether the person in front of him was the one he guessed.

"Master Zhao."

Xu Taiping smiled at Zhao Qian, then looked up at the sky calmly and said:

"The Qingxuan prohibition can recognize even these three demons, why can't it recognize me?"

Just at this moment, there was a loud "boom".

A thick lightning bolt fell from the top of the cloud and struck Xu Taiping straight on.

Seeing this scene, Jin Hezhi and Wumei both showed a smug smile on their faces.

But as the power of the thunder dissipated, the smiles on their faces gradually froze, and their eyes slowly showed an expression of disbelief.

In the center of the altar, Wu Liang, who was struck by the thunder transformed by Qingxuan's restriction, was unharmed.

"Impossible."

"How could Wu Liang of Qifeng, with his cultivation level limited to four or five times, be a match for Su Mu?"

Jin Hezhi frowned and looked at Wu Liang, the eighth disciple of Qifeng, in the center of the altar as if he had seen a ghost.

The way they could avoid Qingxuan's restriction required killing a Qingxuan disciple in advance to make a corpse puppet, and since the man in front of him was helping Qifeng, he would never do that.

"Apart from the eight in front of you, are there any other disciples in Qifeng?"

Wumei looked at Jin Hezhi with a gloomy face.

Because he had been in seclusion during the whole process, Wumei had not heard about Xu Taiping's recent deeds.

"Other disciples?"

Jin Hezhi was stunned at first, then his pupils suddenly opened, and he said with a hint of horror:

"Could it be... could it be him?!"

At this moment, many cultivators in front of Longmen Hall, like Jin Hezhi, had that name in their minds.

For example, Zhao Linglong——

"Is it... you? Little... Junior Brother?!"

For example, Dugu Qingxiao——

"Taiping, it must be Taiping!"

For example, Huang Que——

"You are back, Xu Taiping, hahaha!"

Amidst the voices of surprise and doubt, Huang Que's laughter was particularly harsh.

Of course, what was even more dazzling was the rapidly increasing amount of gold coins in the spiritual mirror in his hand.

And Jin Hezhi, who was pretending to be Huangqi, also looked at "Wu Liang" on the altar and roared with gnashing teeth:

"Xu, Tai, Ping!"

After the Seven Peaks Competition that made Jin Hezhi lose everything, his hatred for Xu Taiping far exceeded that of the Seven Peaks.

The reason why he wanted to capture Zhao Linglong, Dugu Qingxiao and others alive this time was to threaten Xu Taiping in the future.

However, he never thought that Xu Taiping would return to Qingxuan in advance on this day.

Hearing this, Xu Taiping turned his head and looked at Jin Hezhi, then said with cold eyes:

"Jin Hezhi, first he colluded with Jiuyou, and now he colluded with Wumianlou to murder Qingxuan, he really deserves to die!"

Just at this moment, the voices of Fairy Lingyue and Bai Yu rang in Xu Taiping's mind one after another-

"Little Taiping, the head of Wumianlou's one-eyed man has been taken down, you don't have to worry about it anymore."

"Taiping, I have refined the Transformation Pill and broken through the Demon Lord Realm, leave the Swallowing Cloud Python to me."