Kind of Immortals

Chapter 297
Seeing that Lord Shenlu was determined not to accept the pill, You Ruo had no intention of forcing it, and could only persuade him depending on the situation.

After a moment of silence, Lord Shenlu sighed and said, "I have something here. I promised to keep it for others, but now I can't do it. I can only ask Brother Qinglin to return it for me."

Sensing the weaker and weaker aura of Lord Shenlu, Qing Lin nodded and agreed without thinking too much.

Lord Shenlu handed something wrapped in a yellow gauze bag to Qing Lin, and then sent it to him via voice transmission.

The gauze bag was only the size of a palm, and it was light in the hand, as if it had no weight, and he didn't know what was in it. Although Qing Lin was curious, he would not check it privately.

"God Furnace..."

He Heng screamed, but awakened Qing Lin, who was slightly absent-minded. He looked up and saw that the clothes on Shenlu Gong's body were stained red with blood, and he was running wildly towards the distance.

"I, Lord God Furnace, re-cultivated the green dragon, and can sacrifice the world-shattering sword. This life is enough, hahahaha..."

The pleasant laughter echoed on the island, shaking the surrounding sea water and splashing layers of storms, but Shenlu Gong rushed to the shore and plunged into the sea, and the rolling waves instantly submerged him.

When Qinglin and the others chased after him, they could no longer see half of them, only the blue and deep sea water was rolling.

"Master God Furnace, you are a once-in-a-thousand-year tool-making genius, why are you so overwhelmed?"

A sad voice came slowly from far and near, but the person who came was none other than Drunken Immortal, his figure stayed on the edge of the island, looking so bleak.

"Senior, please mourn." You Ruo stepped forward to persuade.

The death of Lord Shenlu was too sudden, not only they couldn't figure it out, but the world probably couldn't figure it out either, but from the mouth of the drunken fairy, I learned that Lord Shenlu was injured by the evil spirit in the sword many times in the process of offering sacrifices to the Azure Dragon Sword. , he had persuaded him many times to give up casting this sword, but Lord Shenlu has persisted until now.

The bloodstains that Qinglin and Youruo found in Shenlu Gong's house before were actually the drunken fairy's. On that day, Shenlu Gong was attacked by the evil spirit from the sword, and he went mad for a while and fell into a difficult situation. Shenlu Gong rescued him but was unexpectedly He was wounded, and then Lord Shenlu left with the unfinished sword stove, and the drunken fairy didn't catch up until this moment.

"Some people chase after fame, and some chase after profit. I think Lord Shenlu will have no regrets in this life!" He Heng sighed with emotion, but he had a sense of admiration for Lord Shenlu.

Qinglin's eyes stared at the depths of the coast for a long time, a trace of strangeness flashed across, and then calmness returned.

"Let's go." Qing Lin looked at You Ruo, although he was not sad about the death of Lord Shenlu, but there was a touch of sadness on his face.

Everyone talked a lot, but no one dared to take the initiative to step forward, after all, they had just seen the power of the Azure Dragon Sword.

"So many people have died, we can't let him go like this."

The cold and stern voice pierced through the crowd and slowly entered Qinglin's ears. He stopped, his eyes gleaming coldly, and even the Qinglong Sword that had just calmed down flashed blood again.

"I didn't kill these people, what does it have to do with me?" Qing Lin glared at the voice, holding back the killing intent to rush forward.

"Although you didn't kill the person, the sword is yours, and it has nothing to do with you."

The person who spoke was Fan Yueqian. On the surface, this person seemed to be fighting for the dead, but in fact he was hiding something sinister and wanted to kill someone with a knife.

"Okay, since you think that the person who died is related to me, then I have no choice but to avenge myself." Qinglin pursed his lips and smiled, all the coldness turned into a calm face, giving people a very uneasy feeling.

Just when everyone was surprised, they saw the Qinglong sword unsheathed, leaving his hand and rushing straight towards Fan Yueqian.

Fan Yueqian's complexion changed suddenly. After seeing the power of the Qinglong Sword, he was not only shocked, but also feared in his heart. Seeing the sword coming straight towards him, how could he keep his composure?

Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough, and retreated from the spot before the sword struck him, and the bloody gust of wind flashed by, leaving a deep red mark where he was originally standing.

"Leave the sword to your disposal, can I go now?" Qing Lin smiled contemptuously, and pulled You Ruo away.

"Sister Fairy..."

The cry of surprise echoed in Youruo's ears, she turned her head and saw that this person was Jiang Yu.

"Young Master Yu." Youruo smiled and walked forward slowly.

Qing Lin frowned, looking at You Ruo who broke free and walked away with a bit of anger.

Jiang Yu stared at You Ruo, as if she had a thousand words to say, but she couldn't say anything for a while.

"I haven't seen you in a few months. Your skills are quite profound." You Ruo smiled lightly, but there was nothing unnatural about it. She glanced around and asked curiously, "Why isn't Zi Ling with you?"

"I..." Jiang Yu squeaked, a little hard to say, and said with emotion: "I messed with her again."

You Ruo looked at Jiang Yu in astonishment: "Didn't you say that you are going to get married? Why don't you give in to Zi Ling?"

"Don't talk about this matter anymore." Jiang Yu seemed to be speechless, unwilling to mention this matter.

Seeing that Jiang Yu was unwilling to speak, You Ruo didn't ask any more questions. After all, it was a matter between the two of them, and she couldn't help much.

High in the sky, the violent wind roared, whizzing past, and if one looked carefully, it was not a wind at all, but a sharp sword glowing with blood. In addition, the sword's speed is slightly slower, and there is no sign of retreating at all.

Fan Yueqian was haunted by the Qinglong Sword, and the Qinglong Sword had nothing to do with Fan Yueqian, so the two of them were exhausted.

Although the Qinglong Sword has aura, it can't rely on its own to continuously release the sky-shaking power, but Qinglin has been controlling the sword with the spirit of the mind. The longer Fan Yueqian and Qinglongjian stand in a stalemate, the greater the loss of spiritual power in Qinglin's body.

Suddenly, the Qinglong sword turned around and flew towards Qinglin, but just after flying not far away, the blade of the sword shone brightly, and with a loud tremor, the sword turned and rushed towards Fan Yueqian again.

Fan Yueqian was surprised, this sudden scene caught him off guard, his body kept retreating following the approaching Qinglong Sword, until it slammed into a distant rock, the Qinglong Sword still did not intend to give up.

"Brother Qinglin, please be merciful." Qiu Zhongming said anxiously, although his tone was very polite, but with an unstoppable aura, he suppressed the audience.

"I don't know what Clan Master Qiu means?" Although Qing Lin recovered the Qinglong Sword, he still had killing intent on his body, and even his tone of voice was full of anger.

"Hehe..." Qiu Zhongming smiled as if to please, and then said: "Little brother Qinglin, don't get angry, I think City Lord Fan just made a joke with you, everyone knows that the sword is just formed, and the fireworks are not extinguished. The violent air will naturally be very heavy, not to mention that the cauldron itself is extraordinary, and the roar of all beasts adds to the fury and wildness of the sword, which caused the bloody scene here."

"So it's none of my business at all?"

Qing Lin looked around, his eyes were cold, and some people lowered their heads wherever they passed, as if they were guilty and afraid.

"It's natural, everyone can see it." Qiu Zhongming looked at the crowd, the pressure on his body was suffocating.

"What Clan Master Qiu said is that this incident was caused by Lord Shenlu, and he insisted on opening a cauldron here to test his sword, not to mention killing so many people, but also suffering the consequences. Since Lord Shenlu is no longer here, There is no need to pursue the matter any further."

The drunken fairy echoed, and expressed his opinion.

Although Shenlugong and Zuixianweng have a close relationship, and the two even walked together, what he said was the truth.

Many people nodded one after another, as if they agreed with Zui Xianweng's words very much.

Qinglin smiled lightly, and only then showed a somewhat satisfied expression.

I don't know if it's the blood energy here that caused the sea to riot, or if there are monsters in the water, the water grows thousands of feet, overlapping, rolling and rushing.

(End of this chapter)