Wu Dong: Marry Ling Qingzhu, if you don't consummate the marriage, then divorce

Chapter 77 Ling Qingzhu's strength rises sharply (please read and subscribe)
Jiutian Taiqing Palace.

Qin Xiuqing tried to break through the reincarnation realm to break the strange phenomenon of losing vitality in his body.

But in the end she failed.

She knew that she would not live long.

He called Ling Qingzhu and dozens of elders from Jiutian Taiqing Palace.

Gathered in the hall.

Qin Xiuqing announced in public: "I have failed in my attempt to reach the Samsara Realm, and I am going to die soon. From now on, Qingzhu will take over the position of the Palace Master of Jiutian Taiqing Palace!"

"Master! My disciple...my disciple is too weak to handle such an important task!"

Ling Qingzhu objected instinctively.

Qin Xiuqing said with a pale face: "Qingzhu, don't worry, I will pass all my energy to you."

"No! If you pass your energy to me, you won't be able to hold on!"

"Haha, even if I don't pass it on to you, I won't live long."

Qin Xiuqing looked miserable.

She didn't expect it was just a scratch.

It actually cost him his life.

If spread.

Who will believe?
It’s just a pity, this person is obviously my disciple.

In the end, he ended up becoming an enemy.

Ling Qingzhu looked at her teacher like this, and tears appeared in her beautiful eyes.

"Master!"

"Before that, I, the master, would like to help you sense the Supreme one last time!"

Qin Xiuqing laughed bitterly.

If successful!

Then she would die without regrets!
If it fails...

Then fail.

"Disciple, I will work hard!"

Ling Qingzhu nodded heavily.

Qin Xiuqing smiled with relief.

Then, he commanded dozens of old men to sit cross-legged around an ancient formation.

Following her order.

All of a sudden, the energy in the bodies of dozens of elders flowed out continuously and formed rivers in the air.

Finally, all of them merged into the ancient formation.

The center of the formation.

The Yuan force condensed into a green lotus.

Ling Qingzhu sat cross-legged.

Her slender hands, like fine jade, formed a wonderful posture.

Touch your fingertips lightly on your palm.

Transformed into an extremely angry arc.

At the front of the formation.

Qin Xiuqing looked at Ling Qingzhu anxiously.

Wait until the time is right.

She decisively bit the tip of her tongue, and then sprayed a mouthful of blood into the ancient formation.

Then, he quickly reminded: "Qingzhu, hurry up, sense the Supreme!"

"Pfft!"

At the same time, dozens of elders around the formation did the same thing.

As everyone spurted out blood.

The light above Ling Qingzhu's head seemed like chaos.

As her delicate body trembled, an extremely ancient wave slowly emanated from the area within half a meter above her head.

"We succeeded! We succeeded! We succeeded!"

See this scene.

A hint of ecstasy appeared on Qin Xiuqing's dim face.

The turbid tears in the corners of my eyes burst out.

She was shaking with excitement.

"Haha, after thousands of years, a disciple of my Jiutian Taiqing Palace has truly succeeded in sensing the Supreme! I will die without regrets!"

The voice just fell.

Qin Xiuqing spat out a mouthful of blood, and his breath quickly weakened.

However, before falling completely.

A ball of strong energy condensed on her palm and poured into the ancient formation.

The vast amount of energy was absorbed into Ling Qingzhu's body at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At the same time, her cultivation level also began to soar wildly from the Five Elements Nirvana Realm.

Six Elements Nirvana Realm!
Seven yuan...

Eight yuan...

……

Minor success in Shengxuan realm!
Sheng Xuan...

A small achievement in the realm of Death Profound.

Death Xuan...

...Finally, it stopped when it reached the Wheel-Turning Realm!
"Master!"

Ling Qingzhu flashed and appeared behind Qin Xiuqing, supporting her.

"Qingzhu, you succeeded. I have no regrets in my death."

Qin Xiuqing looked at Ling Qingzhu, whose eyes were red, and gave a miserable smile.

"Master, you shouldn't... shouldn't have passed your energy to me."

Ling Qingzhu said in a crying voice.

"Master said that I am going to die soon. Instead of wasting my energy, I should maximize its value."

"Master, hold on. I'll go find Junior Brother Chen. He...he will definitely find a way to save you."

"no, do not want!"

Qin Xiuqing grabbed Ling Qingzhu.

A trace of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth, making her look particularly miserable.

Ling Qingzhu sobbed and said, "I believe that Junior Brother Chen is not such a cold-blooded and heartless person."

They all drew their swords against each other.

Isn't he cold-blooded?

Qin Xiuqing didn't have the energy to argue anymore, and just said weakly: "Qingzhu, your master doesn't have much time left, you must remember what your master is going to say next."

"it is good."

Ling Qingzhu nodded heavily with tears in her eyes.

Qin Xiuqing said: "Jiutian Taiqing Palace and Chen Xuan are fighting to the death. Remember, if you have the chance, you can't be soft-hearted!"

"But Master..."

Ling Qingzhu was about to say something.

Qin Xiuqing interrupted directly: "If possible, try to cooperate with the Dark Temple."

Ling Qingzhu said nothing more, but tears kept running down her delicate cheeks and dripping onto the ground.

"Qingzhu, don't cry. You must promise me that you will ensure that the incense of Jiutian Taiqing Palace will not be extinguished. The inheritance will last for thousands of years and cannot be cut off. Promise me!"

"Okay, Master, I promise you, I promise you."

"Also, don't beg for Chen Xuan's forgiveness, avenge me... avenge me."

"Disciple...disciple will do his best."

"Good disciple!"

Qin Xiuqin held Ling Qingzhu's hand tightly, her eyes full of relief.

Until the vitality in his eyes completely disappeared.

"Master!"

Ling Qingzhu cried out in grief, threw herself on Qin Xiuqin, and sobbed uncontrollably.

The elders around also had sad eyes.

After a while.

An elder stepped forward and said, "Qingzhu, a disciple is here to report that an elder claiming to be from the Dark Temple has arrived."

The Temple of Darkness?

Ling Qingzhu stretched out her jade hand and wiped the tears from her cheeks.

He kowtowed three times respectfully to Qin Xiuqing's body.

"Master, rest assured, I won't let you down!"

Ling Qingzhu's slender jade hands were clenched tightly, and the tiny blue veins were prominent on her jade-like skin.

Finished kowtow.

After giving the order, he followed the elder out.

Come to the front hall.

A middle-aged man in a black robe was sitting and waiting.

"Are you the elder of the Dark Temple?"

"Yes, I am Xiang Chao, the elder of the Dark Temple!"

The middle-aged man in black robe bowed to Ling Qingzhu.

The attitude is quite respectful.

Ling Qingzhu asked: "Your Excellency, why did you come to my Jiutian Taiqing Palace?"

"There is a piece of news that is said to have come from your palace, and the Great Elder specially sent me here to verify it."

"what?"

"Is it true that the Lord of the Dark Temple was killed by a junior?"

Xiang Chao went straight to the point.

Ling Qingzhu clenched her jade hands tightly, and tiny beads of sweat oozed out of her forehead.

seriously.

She didn't want to admit it.

At the beginning, it was because Qin Xiuqing was there that she had no choice but to do so.

Now the master is dead.

Junior Brother Chen Xuan!

Now, I am much stronger than you.

Will you still divorce me?

Without waiting for Ling Qingzhu to reply, the elder beside him said, "Yes, it is true."

Xiang Chao asked: "Who is the murderer?"

……

(End of this chapter)