Chapter 634

"bite!"

Flying swords collide and sparks fly!

The flying sword of the little blond girl whined instantly and was knocked to the ground.

Immediately, Luo Qingzhou's flying sword flashed past her neck.

The little girl's head fell off.

"boom!"

Luo Qingzhou showed no mercy, struck out with his soul, and punched her chest suddenly.

The little girl's soul, whose head was missing, was suddenly smashed into pieces.

When Luo Qingzhou's spirit raised his fist and prepared to hit it again, the parade outside the barrier hurriedly shouted: "Senior nephew Chu, please be merciful! We admit defeat!"

You Yuyu's broken soul also made a pitiful cry for mercy: "Senior Brother Chu, I give up, it hurts so much, oooh..."

Luo Qingzhou's spirit finally closed his fist.

You Yuyu's broken soul quickly gathered together, and then quickly condensed together again.

The head that fell from the neck was reattached.

She weakly said: "Senior Brother Chu, I have already given up, can you stop your stick? My body is about to be broken by you..."

Luo Qingzhou returned to his senses and put away the stick.

Only then did You Yuyu's weak spirit penetrate into his body, and he got up from the ground in a state of embarrassment, grinning in pain and bursting into tears.

When she saw the broken mace on the ground, she couldn't hold it back any longer and cried "Wow". She rubbed her eyes with her little fists and tears burst from the corners of her eyes, which looked extremely exaggerated.

She cried: "My bangbang, my bangbang..."

Luo Qingzhou cupped his hands and apologized: "Junior Sister You, I'm sorry."

Youyuyu still shed tears and cried non-stop.

Xingyoushu looked embarrassed and hurriedly came over to take her away, coaxing: "Yuyu, be good, don't cry. When you get back, uncle will buy you another one."

You Yuyu cried: "This stick is made from fossilized leaves of the Holy Tree of Heaven and Earth. It is unique in the world and cannot be bought at all. Wuwu..."

The parade hurriedly tried all kinds of persuasion.

Luo Qingzhou retreated to Linghu Qingzhu and asked in a low voice: "Uncle Master, what is the Holy Tree of Heaven and Earth?"

Linghu Qingzhu said with a cold face: "It is said to be a sacred tree in the holy city of the demon clan. It has roots in the netherworld and a fairy palace above its head. Anything on the tree can be refined into a powerful magic weapon, but in the end it seems that it was It’s destroyed, I don’t know if it’s true or not.”

Luo Qingzhou said: "Then her mace should be very valuable, right?"

Linghu Qingzhu looked at him and said, "What do you think?"

Luo Qingzhou was a little embarrassed and said: "It should be very valuable. After all, ordinary weapons are not that hard. It should not be easy for a weapon that can catch my stick."

The corner of Linghu Qingzhu's mouth twitched slightly and said, "Are you praising yourself?"

After coaxing the blond girl for a long time, Xingyoushu finally coaxed the little blond girl, and then said angrily: "Uncle-Master, we are just competing among fellow disciples. But Master-Nephew Chu was merciless. The fish was beaten all over, She also broke her precious mace. Xingshu refused to accept it! Xingshu begged his uncle to make the decision and let him pay for it! If he can’t afford it, let Master Linghu Peak pay for it! It’s impossible to just let this go!”

As soon as he said this, the other peak masters and the ten elders scolded him for being shameless.

But Xingxing was not convinced and still wanted Linghu Qingzhu to pay compensation. As for the matter where he said with a smile that he would give Luo Qingzhou three treasures regardless of winning or losing, he also kept silent.

Linghu Qingzhu seemed to have learned his shamelessness a long time ago, so at this moment, he kept a cold face and said nothing.

Zhuang Zhiyan raised his hand and said, "Okay, don't argue."

After everyone calmed down, he said: "Xingshu, you just said you were dissatisfied, right? So, aren't you a cultivator of the soul? Now your soul is out of the body, and compete with the flying soul. If you win, I I’ll help him compensate you. If you lose, apologize to him and Qingzhu, and give him three top-quality magic weapons. What do you think?”

As soon as these words came out, Xingxing Shu suddenly froze and stammered: "Uncle Master, can this... this... that, be able to spar in the flesh?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as these words were said, Mo Jiutian and others started to curse.

The ten elders couldn't stand it anymore and started to accuse again.

"Excuse me, you are a big boss, why don't you show some respect to me? You are an elder. It doesn't matter if your words don't count. It doesn't matter if you cheat with the juniors. Now you have to rely on your elders to act like your elders?"

"What a shame! I'm ashamed to be in your company!"

"Master You Peak, my uncle is still here, you shouldn't be shameless at this time."

Even his niece You Yuyu couldn't stand it anymore. She grabbed his sleeves with her little hands, blushed and whispered: "Uncle, forget it, I don't want it anymore..."

Zhuang Zhiyan snorted coldly and said with a majestic look on his face: "Excuse me, let's compare our souls. Do you want to compete? If you don't want to compete, just shut up and retreat. Let's start the competition!"

Seeing that he was angry and dared to make any mistakes, the parade immediately lowered its head and retreated to the back.

The state of his soul is in the late stage of the God Refining Realm. I thought that the dual cultivation of soul and body is already very powerful. Who would have thought that this kid actually also has dual cultivation of soul and body, and the realm of his soul is higher than his. It is really the end of the world. A...ahem, bad luck!

Zhuang Zhiyan gave him another majestic look, and then looked at Wu Qing, the peak master of Cangyun Peak.

Before he could speak, Wu Qing immediately held up his hands and said, "Uncle Master, Master Nephew Chu is very powerful. I, the disciple of Cangyun Peak, will admit defeat and there is no need to fight."

Zhuang Zhiyan smiled and said, "You are quite cheerful."

A look of embarrassment appeared on Wu Qing's face, and he glanced at the young man in the hall with complicated eyes, and sighed: "Master Chu's nephew can cultivate both soul and body. He can still have such a realm and strength. My eldest disciple is obviously no match for him. , there is no need to waste my uncle’s and everyone’s time anymore.”

Zhuang Zhiyan smiled and looked at the ten elders again.

The Great Elder Wu Youzi immediately held up his hands and said: "Uncle Master, we also admit defeat. With Master Chu's strength, I am afraid that he has a chance of winning against a mid-level martial artist. There is no need for my disciple to show off his shame."

At this time, the second elder, the third elder, and the other remaining elders all began to admit defeat.

The three competitions just now were enough for them to recognize the true strength of this young man, so why should they let the disciple come out and embarrass himself again.

Look at the disciples from Beiwang Peak, Chaoyang Peak and Qingyun Peak. Which one of them has not been beaten to a pulp and is in a miserable state?

At this moment, they had already looked at the young man in front of them with admiration.

At the same time, they all admired the sect leader's vision.

Seeing that everyone had admitted defeat, Zhuang Zhiyan said with a smile: "Okay, since everyone has admitted defeat, then in this competition, the disciples of Zixia and Qingzhu will win. This nine-transformation spirit that I have treasured for many years Dan, just reward him, everyone has no objection, right?"

Although the peak masters and elders were envious, they all said in unison: "Master Nephew Chu deserves it."

Zhuang Zhiyan took out a brocade box, looked at the young man in the audience, and said kindly: "Feiyang, here it is."

Luo Qingzhou immediately lowered his head and stepped forward, bowed to take it in his hand, and said respectfully: "Thank you, ancestor."

Zhuang Zhiyan nodded and said, "Continue to practice hard, don't slack off, let alone be proud."

Luo Qingzhou said respectfully: "Yes, ancestor, I will bear this in mind."

Zhuang Zhiyan paused, glanced around majestically, and suddenly said in a deep voice: "Nothing that happened in this hall tonight is allowed to be told outside. The people standing here are all the strongest warriors of our Lingxiao Sect. and the most promising young warrior. But I still want to warn you, if word of what happened tonight is spread, no matter who it is, master and disciple will abolish their cultivation and be expelled from the school, never to enter again!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked and looked at each other.

Is it that serious?

Zhuang Zhiyan said solemnly: "Zixia, Youzi, Jiufeng, you are here to supervise this matter. If someone spreads the news about what happened in the hall tonight, not only will they be expelled, but you will also be punished. Please listen carefully." ?”

The three of them all looked solemn and said, "Yes, great uncle!"

The few direct disciples standing behind also lowered their heads tightly, with solemn and frightened expressions on their faces.

Abolition of cultivation and expulsion from the sect would be the end of their lives for warriors like them, which would be more painful than death.

So naturally they didn't dare to say a word about what happened in the hall tonight.

Zhuang Zhiyan's majestic eyes glanced around again, and Fang said in a slower tone: "Okay, that's it for tonight's meeting. Please step aside. In a few days, I will personally give guidance to a few disciples. As for Who it is, I won’t say now.”

Everyone immediately bowed and left.

Fairy Zixia waved her sleeves and closed the barriers around the room.

At this time, people in the corridor could hear the sounds in the hall clearly.

"Zixia, Qingzhu, you stay here for now, I have something to say to you."

Zhuang Zhiyan suddenly spoke again.

Fairy Zixia and Linghu Qingzhu looked at each other and stopped.

Luo Qingzhou came close to Linghu Qingzhu and whispered: "Uncle Master, should I go back by myself first? I still need to practice in seclusion."

Linghu Qingzhu glanced at him coldly and whispered: "Wait for me at Jianfeng intersection."

Luo Qingzhou didn't dare to say anything more and said, "Oh."

Then he raised his hands and said respectfully: "Ancestor, Master, that disciple will leave first."

Fairy Zixia smiled slightly and nodded.

Zhuang Zhiyan's eyes flickered and he said nothing. When his back disappeared into the square outside, Fang opened his mouth and said: "Zixia, Qingzhu, I asked you to stay because I have something to tell you. However, this This matter is of great importance. After you hear this, you must not tell anyone about it again. Can you agree?"

Fairy Zixia seemed to have guessed something, lowered her head and said: "Uncle, don't worry, Zixia will never tell anyone else."

Linghu Qingzhu also nodded, with a trace of doubt on his face.

Zhuang Zhiyan was silent for another moment, and then suddenly said: "Forget it, I won't tell you this matter. Uncle Master has something he wants to discuss with you."

The two were slightly startled when they heard the words, and said respectfully: "Master, uncle, please speak."

Zhuang Zhiyan looked at the two of them, said "ahem" and said: "That's it, you see, my uncle is getting older and needs a reliable person to take care of and accompany him. Moreover, my uncle has been alone all his life. There are no closed disciples, so Uncle Master wants to discuss with you to see if you can find a reliable disciple for Uncle Master?"

As soon as these words came out, Fairy Zixia and Linghu Qingzhu were both stunned, and then they suddenly felt something bad in their hearts.

Zhuang Zhiyan saw that the two were silent, so he coughed again and said directly: "Okay, then I will tell you the truth. We are one family, why beat around the bush? It's like this, I hit it off with your disciple Feiyang, I think we are very compatible, and when I saw him, I was reminded of my youth, so I want to accept him as my last disciple. You see... can you give him to me, a poor old man who is alone and helpless?"

Fairy Zixia: "..."

Linghu Qingzhu: "..."

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