Kill me a few more times and I'll be invincible

Qiao Mu didn't step into the gate of Xuantian Temple, but looked inside through the threshold, and was burned to death by the rushing saintess.

The fire gradually diminished, and the corpses in the fire turned into ashes little by little.

The saint who was stepping on the sword in mid-air didn't say a word, just a flash of brilliance, she put the giant tiger carcass on the street into the storage bag, the figure left quickly, and returned to the back mountain of Xuantian Temple .

The Taoist servants at the gate of the Taoist temple made a brief commotion and began to drive away the pilgrims who were watching.

"Sinner Jopiff, trespassing on the important place of the fairy gate, committing crimes in the daytime, his crime is unforgivable, the saint has personally shot him, he was burned to death by the fire, and he will never be reborn forever."

"Sinner Jopiff, trespassing on the important place of the fairy gate, committing crimes during the day..."

The crowded crowd can only gradually disperse.

Chen Yingxue still stood there, listening to Qian Qian who was next to him, talking intermittently about the turmoil this morning.

She looked at the ashes in the fire, her eyes were as lost as Qian Qian's before.

Scenes of past memories flooded my mind.

This head catcher who acts unscrupulously and speaks strange words, since he entered the Yamen, seems to have no intention of dealing with these fast catchers.

Every time there is a slight change in his impression of him, he will often open his mouth and say something strange.

Looking back at this moment, it is clear that this person is cautiously keeping a vague distance from the people around him.

In the end, Chen Yingxue looked at him with admiration. When discussing the details of the case with him, the other party immediately changed his face and knocked him out without hesitation.

Then he entered Xuantian Temple by himself, forcibly killed the man-eating tiger, and drew his sword to the Xuantianzong's immortal.

In the end, his body was dead and his soul was gone, all the energy and blood of the martial artist turned into the fuel of the bone-destroying fire, which burned vigorously.

She recalled in her mind the strange words that Joepoff deliberately said when she first met him.

"Women, don't be curious about me. Curiosity is often the beginning of a fall."

"I have always hated evil, and regarded life and death as trivial. In the eyes of people with upright temperament, such a majestic image is like a firefly in the dark, shining brightly... I am afraid that she will really fall."

Recalling at this time, she felt a different emotion in her heart.

The love between men and women is naturally out of the question.

In fact, Jopiff is just an ordinary middle-aged man in his 40s, and the middle-aged man will only look greasy and artificial when he says this.

In her heart, there was only a respect that rose leisurely.

"He has the bloody courage and youthful spirit of a young man. But he looks frivolous, but his mind is actually delicate..."

"What a great husband that is rare in the world."

Young people are not afraid of tigers when they are born as calves, and act with their blood.

Middle-aged people have been beaten by life for more than ten years and decades, and the spirit in their chests when they were young often slowly dissipates.

Don't be confused at forty, you can persist at the age of 40, and not be confused by foreign objects, how easy is it?

This is also the reason for the silence of those pilgrims.

The pilgrims whose buttocks are on the side of the fairy gate speak loudly, but they are often silent.

Chen Yingxue sighed with admiration, but also felt a heavy sadness in her heart.

However, such a great husband is also dead.

She and Shen Qinghe came in a hurry, and did not have time to see Qiaopifu for the last time, only to see his dead body, slowly turning into ashes in the fire, and disappearing in light smoke.

Sword-saber storyteller Jiang Chen squeezed into the crowd, listened to the discussion in the crowd, and unconsciously clenched his fists, nails digging into his flesh.

He used to tell the story of the Qiao family father and son in Heyang Fucheng, and he has been running around to avoid the police officers during this time, and he just heard the commotion and rushed here.

"Jopiff?"

"Qiao family's family motto, the rise and fall of the world, everyone is responsible..."

Such a gesture, such bold words, reminded him vaguely of the chivalrous deeds of the Qiao family and his son in Yancheng.

At this time, the wind blew past, and the embers that had been burned by the flames had been blown away by the wind, leaving no trace.

It's just that the burning fire and the incense before have existed after all.

This is a fragrance for everyone.

The fragrance of every man burns his own body, which is disrespectful to gods and heaven.

This incense was lit by the saintess of the fairy gate, but the fire light has already reflected in the eyes and hearts of the pilgrims.

The human heart has its own scale, and the posture and words of Jopiff before his death will be remembered by the world.

Even if you die, you can still smell the fragrance of chivalrous bones.

Chapter 86 Chapter 82 The Old Man Wanders Late at Night (4K

Driven by the servants, the crowd and pilgrims gradually dispersed.

Officers and soldiers also rushed over quickly to collect the corpses of the people killed by the fierce tiger on the street.

One after another, pilgrims re-entered the Taoist temple, and everything seemed to be back to normal.

Emperor Yonghe turned and left among the crowd, feeling only a little sad in his heart.

When he was young, he had also seen civil servants and military generals who went to death in the face of immortal cultivators, but it was the first time that someone like Qiaopifu died so tragically and was lit as a stick of incense for everyone.

40 years ago, the original generation was almost extinct, and now I occasionally met a Jopiff, and I wanted to take a risk to save it, but it was empty in the end.

"Now that the building is about to collapse, if I can leave one or two seeds of loyalty, my heart will be relieved a little. It's a pity..."

He sighed slightly and walked away gradually.

"Your Majesty..." Guard Chu suddenly said next to him:

"The flying knife thrown by Wei Chen just now, which cut off Jopiff's arm, fell into the temple of Xuantian Temple."

"After the Xuantianzong saint girl disappeared, the flying knife disappeared, and she probably picked it up."

Emperor Yonghe paused slightly.

Although he had already weighed the pros and cons when he asked Chu Xing to take action, he felt that he could take the risk of being discovered by the Xianmen.

But when this moment really came, he couldn't help feeling heavy in his heart.

"Is there any risk of exposure?" He asked in a deep voice.

"...Yes." Chu Xing replied:

"Weichen's flying knife is an ordinary flying knife that cannot be found, but the way of throwing the flying knife is Feiyuwei's exclusive superior hidden weapon technique, [Flying Star Hand]."

"If it's another immortal cultivator, it's fine. But the person who came was Wu Qingxin."

"Wu Qingxin was a disciple of Wu Shengren and a member of Wu Jihui in her early years. From her eyes, it is possible to see that this [Flying Star Hand] is from Feiyuwei."

Chu Xing's voice also sank.

If Emperor Yonghe made a quick decision, he felt that he should be able to save Qiaopifu.

If Emperor Yonghe hesitated a little longer and gave up when Wu Qingxin appeared, then even though Chu Xing couldn't save Qiaopifu, it would be better than what he is doing now.

"...Let's go back and think about countermeasures." Emperor Yonghe's heart sank a bit:

"You can also look up the Qiao family...a family with the family motto of 'every man is responsible for the rise and fall of the world'. If there are high-quality warriors other than Qiaopifu, they may be the seeds of martial arts."

He hesitated beforehand, but afterwards he didn't have so many distracting thoughts.

.........

Xuantian looks at the back mountain.

After returning to the quiet room in the building on the top of the mountain, the saint Wu Qingxin let out a little breath and pressed her heart.

"Isn't that sixth-rank martial artist sent by the martial sage, he just practiced the "Wu Sheng Sheng Xi Jue"..."

All martial arts practitioners in the world are afraid of martial sages, including Wu Qingxin, a disciple and adopted daughter of a martial sage.

So after her intuition pointed down the mountain, she immediately went out and went down the mountain to check.

Not wanting to but a false alarm.

"Wu Sheng Sheng Rhinoceros Art? This person is also an idiot. Although the secret method is miraculous, sooner or later those who practice it will die at the hands of Wu Sheng."

Those who have practiced the Wu Sheng Sheng Jue will eventually become the nourishment of Wu Sheng.

including her.

So she joined the Xuantian Sect of the Xianmen, in fact, she had the intention of protecting herself.

Although Wu Shengren is scary, as long as she is still the saint of Xuantianzong, she is safe.

After worshiping in Xianmen these years, she seldom goes out and frequently retreats. There are two reasons.

One is that they are afraid of Wu Shengren and dare not go out.

The second is that although she was established as a saint, she knew that she was just a banner and a symbol in the hands of Xianmen.

As a disciple of Wu Shengren, Wu Qingxin is a rare talent in the world, with excellent talent in martial arts and immortality.

But the practice of immortality cannot be accomplished overnight.

She was originally a monk who became a monk halfway, even if she had good aptitude, because she had practiced for only 30 to [-] years, she was not worthy of the status of a fairy maiden in terms of her cultivation in the immortal way.

So she retreated day and night, diligently practicing, trying to become a real saint.

Thinking of this, in a flash in her hand, a throwing knife appeared.

"Is it someone from Feiyuwei? This is probably someone close to Emperor Dayan...Emperor Dayan wants to save that sixth-rank warrior?"

The saint Wu Qing said to herself, and another Jade Talisman of Communication appeared in her hand.

"Elder Sun, the Flying Fish Guard next to Emperor Dayan seems to have appeared on the side of Heyang Prefecture..." She thought for a moment, and then told the news.

After a while, the Jade Talisman of Communication flashed, and a line of writing appeared.

"understood."

Wu Qingxin looked at the handwriting, her expression froze slightly.

Not long after, the Jade Talisman of Communication flashed again:

"I also ask the saintess to continue to practice diligently and enter the foundation building stage as soon as possible."

Putting down the Jade Talisman of Communication, Wu Qing felt a little relieved.

Sending such an important message that may be related to Emperor Dayan, she can be regarded as doing some merit for the sect, and presumably she can exchange some panacea to help her practice.

.................

Southern State.

In the depths of the Qingming Mountains is the sect of the Xuantian Sect.

At the moment, in the meeting hall within the sect, several gray-haired immortal elders are discussing matters.

"Holy Maiden Wu Qingxin has sent news that Emperor Dayan's Flying Fish Guard has appeared in Heyang City, and he should be a martial artist." Elder Sun said.

"Oh? That's good news."

"Emperor Yonghe, has he already arrived at Heyang Prefecture? If he hadn't cooperated so much, we would have tried to hide this matter, but it would not be so simple." The elders of the immortal sect laughed.

"How long is it?"

"One month? Or half a month? Anyway, it's almost here, so don't be in a hurry."

"The head teacher is in Zhongzhou at the moment, carrying my immortal sect's magic weapon 'Tianwu mirror', and secretly lured Emperor Dayan to this southern state without telling the other eight great immortal sects."

"Half a month later, that is, the first day of next month, Emperor Dayan will come to the main peak of Qingming Mountain to pay respects to Qingyun Temple according to our plan."

"Emperor Yonghe will pretend to be an ordinary pilgrim, and kowtow three times and nine times to the statues of the immortals of my Xuantian Sect in Qingyun Temple!"

"This kneeling, great things will happen!"

"My Xuantian Sect is the first immortal sect that Emperor Dayan bows to, in line with Daxing, it is expected to rank first among the nine immortal sects!"

Although Xuantianzong is strong, there are other eight great immortal sects in this world, and they are not monolithic with each other.

Wanting to plunder more benefits from the Great Yan Dynasty, they made such a plan to hide from the sky.

At this moment, in the Xianmen meeting hall, the hearty laughter of the elders resounded.

"You should laugh at that Emperor Yonghe who is indecisive, sapient, incompetent, and so cooperative."