Chapter 499 Suppression
"I don't know, when will the Beitang Deacon Hall be able to go directly over the head and the major peaks, and do it directly. Liu Wenzhao, who gave you this right? The head of the Beitang Deacon Hall, Zhang Yongli? Or your master, Zitan ?”

Shen Qingyi's eyes were as cold as a knife, and the murderous intent in just one glance made everyone around him feel a chill on their necks.

"Senior Sister Shen, Beitang deacon hall invites you to come over."

Shen Qing sneered, and glanced at the deacon disciples who surrounded her.

"I don't know when, 'please' is the way to invite."

Liu Wenzhao's expression remained unchanged, but a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Senior Sister Shen is joking. We also want to protect the safety of Senior Sister Shen. This is why we have to make such a bad move. I hope Senior Sister Shen will not blame her."

"What if I don't go?"

The smile on Liu Wenzhao's face flickered.

"Senior Sister Shen, it's not like you won't go if you don't want to go."

Now, apart from the four main peaks of Ling Dao Sect, there are already 32 small peaks, eight central peaks, and two big peaks standing in the united front with them.

Even if She Zijiang wanted to protect his disciple, he might not be able to protect her from so many people alone.

And the real master of the sect master and other mountains, the true king, is against so many of them for the sake of one person?And the benefits that this person can bring to them, won't they really be tempted?
If the Head of the Beitang Deacon Hall hadn't discovered this matter and notified him early, perhaps Shen Qing would have escaped.

As a direct disciple of the sect, contributing to the sect is something she cannot escape.

Even if she had to sacrifice, that would be her honor!
There are so many people here, including the deacon disciple of the Foundation Establishment Dzogchen, if you don't believe it, you can't invite Shen Qingyi!

"Shen Qingyi, let's go."

One person stepped forward to take Qi Ling'er away, but was stopped by Shen Qingyi.

"Take your hand away."

Hearing that, the man couldn't help curling his lips.

He muttered in a low voice.

"It's not like I haven't played before."

"puff!"

"what!"

The shrill screams sounded, making people's hairs stand on their heads.

Looking again, the disciple who couldn't bear to strike had the hand bone broken by Shen Qingyi. The flesh and blood turned out, together with the white bones, made his scalp numb.

"Shen Qingyi!"

Liu Wenzhao was completely angry now.

"Since you toast and don't eat fine wine, then don't blame me!"

There was a lot of movement here, but no one came for such a long time, Shen Qing couldn't help but feel a hint of hostility in his eyes.

The hostility that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time could not help but float up.

"If the head didn't come out today, who would dare to take a step forward..."

A long sword appeared in Mu's hand in Shen Qing's hand, and the sword energy burst out from his body.

The disciples who were slightly closer were blocked by the sword energy, and they took a few steps back uncontrollably.

Shen Qingyi suddenly appeared something, Liu Wen summoned that thing, his expression couldn't help but slightly changed.

"Stop her!"

It's just that Shen Qingyi's speed was too fast, and they couldn't stop her if they wanted to stop her.

The moment the spirit cloud exploded in the air, the spiritual energy near the library was somewhat aroused.

When some sect disciples who didn't know why saw the firework asking for help, their faces changed drastically.

"Propagate the disciple's distress signal!"

"Then...over there...there is the place of the sect, how could there be a direct disciple of the sect sending out a distress signal?"

"That's where the library is."

(End of this chapter)

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