The metaphysics princess fortune-telling spirit, the abstinent and cruel king is addicted to pets

Qingwu glanced at the people behind him and smiled coldly.

He said: "Ximenchuan, do you think I am a fool? If you want revenge, why do you bring so many warriors who have not established a foundation? What? Are you planning to massacre in the mortal world?"

Ximenchuan cried out in his heart that he was unlucky.

After all, if a spirit boat is to be used to carry people, only the airflow along this road will be relatively stable.

But he met Qingwu.

If I had known earlier, I would have expended some spiritual energy to escort him and fly a remote road.

Naturally, he would not tell the truth. He only said: "No, if we don't give Mu Guo some color, what's the power of our Rakshasa Palace!"

"Retribution must be repaid tenfold, which is the consistent purpose of our Rakshasa Hall!"

Qingwu initially believed it, but when he thought about it, he felt it was wrong.

He didn't waste any words and just slashed out with his sword.

His attacks were extremely ferocious, demonstrating his Mahayana strength in every aspect.

Ximenchuan was shocked and did not dare to be careless. He also pulled out his round knife and started fighting Qingwu.

He was also a prodigy, but the skills he practiced were too evil, so he was spurned by these so-called orthodox sects.

He was so angry that he went to the north to create the Rakshasa Palace a thousand years ago.

Qingwu thought that he was very capable, but he didn't expect that he was already in the late stage of becoming a god!
After just one move, the two people's spiritual power seemed to split the world apart.

The monks all stepped aside to avoid harming the fish in the pond.

Sima Xin looked at the two figures, quite shocked, and murmured: "Ximen Chuan is only a thousand years old..."

Ji Chengyi was envious at first, and then jealous.

You must know that he was also in the stage of becoming a god, but the continuous changes in the past month or so have damaged his realm to this extent!
It’s all Si Heng’s fault!
It’s all Yun Yubai’s fault!

However, after the two men struggled for a while, they separated quickly.

Ximenchuan was obviously having a hard time fighting, his forehead was covered with sweat, and he was breathing heavily.

He quickly waved his hand and said, "Okay, okay, let me tell you the truth. It was because Gu Xuanfeng reported back that the Mu Kingdom in the Mortal Realm now has spiritual energy, that's why I moved there with the Rakshasa Palace."

Tell the truth half.

I am really smart.

Qingwu chuckled: "You want to take root in the mortal world, can Nanli accommodate you? Or... do you want to make a deal with Nanli, and become our enemy in order to gain a place?"

He knew it wasn't that simple.

After all, other warriors have already sent reports, saying that the spiritual energy in the mortal world is now quite sufficient, which can be compared with the upper world.

He has already made many wrong decisions, and he must not add more enemies to himself now.

"Lord, my cultivation is not as good as yours, so how dare I be your enemy? Naturally, I want to go to the country of Mu to massacre and get the land that belongs to our Rakshasa Palace!" Ximen Chuan immediately expressed his loyalty.

He's going to rob the Chu family's spiritual mine, so that's okay.

Qingwu frowned slightly, obviously thinking about the authenticity of Ximenchuan's words.

However, he was very thief, so he said: "Since Master Ximen is willing to stand on the same side as me, I must also repay you with a big gift."

"Let's do this. The master of the Ximen Hall will bring the warriors who have not established the foundation there. This will be more convenient. As for the other hall masters, Ye Shura, stay here. I will teach you some sword techniques."

The expressions of the people in Rakshasa Hall changed.

This is to take them hostage!
Qingwu, this cunning dog thief!

Ximenchuan raised his hand to ask his disciples and subordinates to calm down.

He stared straight at Qingwu and said, "Lord, can't we talk about this matter?"

"If Master Ximen wants to be an enemy of Nanli, then he can naturally exchange the heads of ordinary people in the mortal world for his own people." Qingwu said in a sinister voice, "Either Master Ximen will never return and leave them alone. Or Master Ximen will never return. Just don’t cross that line.”

But as soon as Ximen Chuan turned around, he would also start a killing spree.

Since he is not his friend, he will not let him become his enemy.Ximenchuan twitched the corner of his mouth and tightened his grip on the round knife, "Qingwu, don't bully others too much."

"I am the Supreme Being of the Immortal Realm. I can do whatever I want."

Qingwu raised his eyebrows, looking so arrogant.

Ximenchuan wanted to have a big fight.

But the reality of the situation did not allow him to act arrogantly. It was difficult for Qingwu to handle it alone, not to mention that he had Sima Xin and Ji Chengyi behind him.

"Hall Master, we are willing to stay here!" said a hall master.

"Yes, Palace Master, great revenge must be avenged!"

"We also want a new station!" The main thing is to quickly grab the spiritual mine.

"..."

One after another, the Ye Shura people looked determined.

In this situation, they must not hold back the Rakshasa Palace.

The most important thing is to capture the spiritual mine first!

Why doesn't Ximenchuan understand the loyalty of his subordinates?

But as the master of the palace, these people are all good brothers who have followed him through life and death. How can he abandon them, how can he make them hostages?
Once they are kept, Qingwu, a villain, will not let them go easily in the future.

Ximenchuan really saw through Qingwu.

Because Qingwu really thinks so.

If Ximenchuan comes back to redeem someone, he can take the opportunity to control him again and force Ximenchuan to do things for him again.

If Ximenchuan doesn't come back, then he will kill all these people, which can greatly weaken the power of Rakshasa Palace.

"Lord, since my subordinates have said so, you must take good care of them." Ximenchuan said with cupped hands, but his gestures changed slightly.

that means...

The hall master and Ye Shura immediately understood.

The palace master wants them not to be restrained and to fight out together!

Yes, as long as they cross this boundary line, the people from Jialan Mountain and Penglai Island will be unable to do anything to them.

As long as we get rid of Qingwu, everything will be easy.

Because Qifeng Gate is nothing.

"Okay." Qingwu nodded and turned sideways, "Master Ximen Hall, please."

"Thank you."

As soon as Ximenchuan finished speaking, he suddenly rushed forward and attacked Qingwu.

As for the other hall masters, they were either going to assist Ximen Chuan, or deal with Sima Xin and Ji Chengyi, or other monks.

There was also a hall master who threw a handful of spiritual stones on the spirit boat and wanted to rush over with the spirit boat: "Hold on!"

The other monks wanted to stop him, but those Night Shura took action one after another, and they must let the disciples who had not established the foundation pass first.

The entire Rakshasa Hall has a clear division of labor, and there is no chaos at all.

With Ximenchuan and the others escorting them, Lingzhou successfully crossed the border.

Qingwu was furious and chopped off the two hall masters with one sword.

"Ximenchuan!" His eyes were burning, "You are looking for death!"

A hall master blocked Qing Wu's anger and pushed Ximen Chuan, "Hall Master, leave quickly!"

Only when the temple master goes to the mortal world can their Rakshasa Temple grow stronger and dominate the nine states!
Qingwu's anger has reached the extreme.

He kills without blinking an eye, not to mention that in his eyes, these people are just like ants. (End of chapter)