The head master has a new female apprentice

Chapter 106 Master, please come and save Lao Si (6k)

Qian Dafu thought he could pretend not to see it, suppress his greed, and feel awe towards the sect's core disciples.

However, after tossing and turning for several nights, he found that he really couldn't do it.

He is not a saint, he is just an ordinary person.

With so many top-grade spirit stones and ready-made infant-forming pills, one at the Foundation Establishment stage and one at the Golden Core stage, I can definitely take the risk and give it a try.

Even if he fails, he will not regret it. What's more, with such a meticulous plan, his chances of success are extremely high.

"Shopkeeper Qian, don't forget that I am seven and you are three!" The ghost Taoist reminded slowly.

No, to be exact, if what he said was true, then these things might all belong to him.

One seems to be in the late stage of foundation building, the other is in the perfect stage of golden elixir. As for Qian Dafu, he is just a useless person in the early stage of golden elixir.

This place is sparsely populated, and with his cultivation level of the middle Nascent Soul stage, he can easily kill him.

And you are all from the Taiqing Sect. Sometimes, the dead are better at keeping secrets.

Upon hearing this, Qian Dafu instantly came to his senses and quickly apologized, "Senior Gui is absolutely right. I lost my composure. We are now completely far away from Lingyun Mansion. Even if they send out a distress signal, no one else can reach us in such a short time."

"Oh, that man named Yan Xiaohu has a mother-child scroll on him. It was left by their master. Remember not to let him have the chance to open it."

After hearing this, the two men turned their gaze to Qian Dafu again, their faces full of unfamiliarity and murderous intent.

This completely blocked their retreat.

The ghost Taoist was also shocked when he heard this.

"Hmph, don't worry, we will be able to get rid of them in less than an incense stick of time!" The ghost Taoist said proudly, and when he said this, a cruel look suddenly appeared on his face.

Qian Dafu, who was standing aside, looked at the ghost Taoist. The moment he lowered his head, a cold arc quietly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"People die for money, birds die for food. You two ignorant little creatures, if you want to blame someone, you can only blame your lack of good fortune. This place is a suitable place for your burial."

The ghost Taoist had a gloomy face and no longer hesitated. He swung the black flag in his hand violently, and black fog surged out instantly. Countless evil ghosts were dancing in it, making bursts of shrill cries, which was creepy.

These evil spirits rushed towards Zhou Qing and Yan Xiaohu like a tide, and disappeared from the spot in a flash.

Qian Dafu also did not hesitate. His body was as fast as lightning, and he stabbed out like lightning with three long swords.

"I'll block it. If you find an opportunity, run away. Don't worry about me!"

Yan Xiaohu didn't care about much at this moment. He shouted loudly, and the light of the big knife in his hand suddenly increased. A dazzling blade light instantly cut through the sky, and with unparalleled momentum, it slashed fiercely into the black fog.

There was a loud bang, and the thick black fog was split into two halves, but soon merged into one again.

At this moment, the ghost Taoist suddenly appeared from above, quickly forming seals with his hands. Three evil ghosts that were several feet tall, had ferocious faces, and exuded the aura of perfection of the Golden Core Realm slowly walked out from the black banner and rushed towards Yan Xiaohu with a roar.

The broken sword in Zhou Qing's hand was surging with arcs of lightning, and he was about to step forward to help, but Qian Dafu shot out from the other side like lightning.

"Zhou Qing, today is the day you die!" Qian Dafu sneered, and three flying swords were instantly unsheathed, turning into three bright rays of light, shooting towards Zhou Qing.

It was so fast that wherever it passed, the air was cut apart with a sharp sound.

The huge contrast between the before and after gave Zhou Qing a new understanding of the sinister nature of human nature. He had never felt such a strong desire to kill someone before.

"I don't think I've ever said that I'm in the late Foundation Establishment Realm!" Zhou Qing no longer hid it at this moment, and released the powerful aura of cultivation belonging to the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm in full, which made Qian Dafu's face change suddenly.

"You really deserve to die!" Silver light flashed under Zhou Qing's feet, and he took the initiative to approach the three flying swords. He swung the broken sword in his hand violently, and a thick arc of lightning shot out instantly.

When the two collided, there was a loud earth-shaking sound, and the three flying swords flew backwards.

"Silver Dragon Hand!!!" Zhou Qing raised his hands suddenly, and a huge silver dragon roared and rushed out.

Seeing this, Qian Dafu turned around and ran away without saying a word.

He never expected that Zhou Qing was not in the Foundation Establishment Stage, but in the middle stage of the Golden Core Stage, which was one stage higher than him.

Complete carelessness.

"Qingmu Spirit Shield!" Zhou Qing formed seals with his hands, and countless vines instantly extended from the forest below, directly trapping Qian Dafu.

Before he could break through, the silver dragon attacked.

"No——" A horrific explosion resounded throughout the world, followed by a burnt corpse falling straight down.

Zhou Qing snorted coldly, quickly looked up into the sky, and went to help.

"waste!"

Seeing Qian Dafu being killed in one encounter, the ghost Taoist spat.

This guy didn't even investigate the other party's background clearly, but he dared to swear that everything was under control.

But it’s okay, so I don’t have to do it myself later.

"Third brother, get out of the way!" Zhou Qing shouted.

Yan Xiaohu retreated quickly without saying a word.

"The first move of the Cang Lei Sword Technique, Cang Lei Po Xu Slash, break!"

Silver light flashed under Zhou Qing's feet, and he instantly appeared in the center of the three evil ghosts, and at this moment he swung the broken sword in his hand.

In an instant, the sky suddenly changed, dark clouds rolled, and streaks of lightning shuttled through the clouds like silver snakes.

Then it transformed into several terrifying sword energies and fell down with a bang.

The three evil ghosts suddenly let out a shrill scream, and were blown to pieces in an instant, turning into ashes.

"Well done!" Yan Xiaohu was overjoyed.

At this moment, the ghost Taoist's face was extremely ugly. The three evil ghosts in the golden elixir realm that he had cultivated with great effort were gone just like that.

What I didn't expect was that this kid who pretended to be a pig and wanted to eat a tiger was actually practicing the thunder technique that was specifically used to restrain evil things.

"I will make you the new evil ghost in my soul flag!"

The ghost Taoist stared at Zhou Qing fiercely, looked at the top-grade spirit stone in his hand, and launched an attack again.

After all, in his opinion, the top-grade spirit stone would soon be his, but now it was being absorbed by a dying person. He felt more distressed than anyone else.

"Your opponent is me!" Yan Xiaohu's eyes condensed, he released the infant fire, and rushed forward with a long sword. The two fought together in an instant.

Zhou Qing frowned, his thoughts racing.

He knew that even if the two of them joined forces, they could only be on par with a cultivator in the early Nascent Soul stage at best, and it would be extremely difficult to kill a cultivator in the middle stage.

Moreover, now that there is such a big commotion here, if someone notices it and sneaks over quietly, it will be difficult to deal with if they take advantage of it later.

It must be resolved quickly!

His most powerful killing move is the second style of Cang Lei Sword Technique. With his current cultivation level and Yin Yang Technique, he should be able to perform it three times in a row.

After all, when I was fighting against Xue Tai Sui in the ghost town, I had to use it twice, but I really had no strength left afterwards.

Now that I have the "Yin Yang Secret", I can give it a try.

Thinking of this, Zhou Qing immediately put away the top-grade spirit stone, held the broken sword in his hand, and quickly approached the ghost Taoist.

"Third brother, don't fight too long when the time comes!" Zhou Qing quickly sent a message to Yan Xiaohu.

At this moment, Yan Xiaohu was panting, his face looked crazy, and his eyes seemed to have made some kind of decision.

At this moment, Zhou Qing's voice suddenly came to my ears.

"What?" Yan Xiaohu didn't understand for a moment.

However, Zhou Qing had already locked his cold eyes on the ghost Taoist.

"The second move of the Cang Lei Sword Technique, Thunder Shadow Strike, Kill!"

He suddenly raised the broken sword, and the dark clouds in the sky that had not yet dispersed gathered again, with lightning and thunder, as if the end of the world had come.

Seeing this scene, the ghost Taoist immediately rushed towards Zhou Qing with murderous intent in his eyes.

After all, the opponent's thunder magic naturally restrains him and has even affected the power of his various spells.

This guy must be dealt with first, and he must not be given the opportunity to continue using his skills.

"Old ghost, where are you going!" Yan Xiaohu hurried forward to block the ghost Taoist's way.

At this moment, the clouds in the sky were constantly rolling and surging, and Zhou Qing could clearly feel the spiritual power in the two golden cores being drawn away madly.

In the clouds, a huge lightning shadow appeared like a roaring dragon, and it slammed down with a sharp sword energy.

The target is directly aimed at the ghost Taoist.

Wherever the Raikage passed, the space was distorted and the powerful pressure made people terrified.

Seeing this, Yan Xiaohu dodged immediately.

He had personally witnessed the power of this move in the mine of Cang Yan Dao Palace, and the garrisoned officer Peng Si was almost killed by it.

When the ghost Taoist saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel horrified. He didn't dare to delay and quickly waved the black flag in his hand. Black fog surged, and countless ghost shadows appeared in it, directly protecting him.

The next moment, the Thunder Dragon, with sword energy, broke through the obstruction of the black fog with overwhelming force and slammed into the ghost Taoist.

The ghost Taoist suddenly let out a scream, and his body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, with blood spurting out of his mouth.

He couldn't believe it, as he was actually injured by a Jindan realm cultivator.

What kind of martial arts technique is this? How could it be so powerful?

He was even more frustrated. Normally, ten Jindan realm masters would not be able to break his ghost fog, but the thunder magic practiced by the other party just happened to restrain him.

"I will make you live a life worse than death..."

Zhou Qing's face was as pale as paper, but he did not stop. Another lightning shadow roared out from the clouds.

The ghost Taoist kept dodging, but the thunder dragon seemed to have locked onto him and rushed towards him with a roar.

As a last resort, he had to raise the black flag again to protect himself.

The Thunder Dragon once again hit the Ghost Taoist fiercely, knocking him out again. The black robe on his body was torn into pieces by the lightning arc, revealing his scarred body inside.

"This old man wants you to..."

Zhou Qing's eyes were cold, and his body staggered, almost falling from the air, but he gritted his teeth and performed the second move for the third time.

"Raikage's mighty strike! Kill again!"

This time, the thunder dragon with sword intent was even bigger, and with unmatched momentum, it ruthlessly crushed towards the ghost Taoist.

"How is this possible!" The ghost Taoist couldn't believe that such a terrifying magical power could be displayed one after another by a Jindan realm cultivator.

Without thinking too much, he slapped his chest suddenly, and a large mouthful of black blood with a fishy smell came out, and then slammed into the black banner in front of him.

The black banner expanded instantly, and the rolling black clouds increased by more than three times in an instant.

boom!
The Thunder Dragon also came at this moment. After an instant collision, a huge roar resounded through the heaven and earth.

click-

Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking. When the ghost Taoist saw cracks on the soul flag he had been making for many years, he was immediately shocked.

Before he could make any corrections, the Soul Banner was completely broken into two pieces. The remaining Thunder Dragon instantly enveloped him. The powerful force of thunder and lightning raged in his body, causing him to scream in pain.

Not only that, thousands of ghosts emerged from the broken soul flag and rushed towards the ghost Taoist with roars.

"I will kill you, I will kill you——" The ghost Taoist was completely furious.

Yan Xiaohu originally wanted to take advantage of Zhou Qing's illness to kill him, but Zhou Qing's body softened and he fell directly from the air.

"Fourth Brother!" Yan Xiaohu was shocked and quickly flew over to catch it. Seeing Zhou Qing's pale face and weak breath, he quickly stuffed a pill into his mouth and put it on his back.

It was at this moment that he understood what Zhou Qing had just said. He glared fiercely at the ghost Taoist who was being torn apart by a group of ghosts, gritted his teeth, suppressed the anger in his heart, turned around and ran away.

shhhhhh!
The next moment, countless purple threads suddenly burst out from the ghost Taoist who was screaming and struggling.

It was so fast that Yan Xiaohu didn't even have time to react as it went straight through his limbs.

At this time, the ghost Taoist screamed even more miserably, because these silk threads seemed to be rapidly draining his vitality.

"What's going on? What are these things? My blood, my vitality--" As the ghost Taoist was terrified, the evil ghosts also increased their eating speed.

Yan Xiaohu swung his sword to cut them off, but found that these silk threads were extremely tough, and all his spiritual power and blood essence were being madly absorbed by these silk threads.

In just a moment, he felt dizzy.

"What a waste! Luckily I made two preparations, but it's a shame to waste a life-saving talisman."

Qian Dafu, who had been dead for a long time, suddenly appeared in front of Yan Xiaohu strangely, with a pale face and a cold smile.

Yan Xiaohu was shocked and wanted to break free, but he found that the harder he tried, the less strength he had.

The ghost Taoist shouted in horror: "It was that glass of wine! How dare you assassinate me!"

"I've been in Lingyun Mansion for so many years, and you really think I've been here for nothing, just picking up a bargain. Sometimes my luck isn't bad either!"

At this moment, Qian Dafu could no longer hold back his laughter.

In order to avoid any further complications, he didn't waste any more time talking. His face turned cold and he suddenly charged towards Yan Xiaohu with the sword in his hand.

Yan Xiaohu's eyes were full of resentment. He struggled hard, but was like a moth trapped in a spider web, powerless.

"Qian Dafu, I, your Tiger Master, will not let you go even if I become a ghost--" Yan Xiaohu roared, full of grief and indignation.

At this critical moment, Zhou Qing, who was carrying Yan Xiaohu on his back, suddenly opened his eyes, turned over, used all his strength to push him back, and stood in front of Yan Xiaohu.

With a puff, the long sword instantly pierced Zhou Qing's body, and blood gushed out, staining his clothes red.

Yan Xiaohu opened his eyes wide, his face full of shock and grief.

"Old, Old Four——" Yan Xiaohu's voice trembled, tears flashing in his eyes.

A weak smile appeared on Zhou Qing's face, but before he could open his mouth, a pair of hands suddenly pierced through his abdomen.

Zhou Qing felt a sharp pain and subconsciously lowered his head to look. A pair of hands like eagle claws pierced his abdomen and were holding a golden elixir that was still emitting heat.

Qian Dafu's leisurely voice sounded from behind him: "Don't you like to play the pig and eat the tiger? I'll let you play. I originally kept that life-saving talisman, it was very useful..."

Poof——

Before Qian Dafu could finish his words, Zhou Qing roared, and the broken sword appeared in his hand. He thrust it down suddenly, piercing through his palm.

Qian Dafu, feeling the pain, immediately took it back and became even more angry and embarrassed.

"A rusty, broken iron sword! Your life as a core disciple is truly miserable. It's a pity that you no longer have a golden elixir. This is the price you paid!"

Qian Dafu had a crazy and ferocious look on his face. He crushed the golden elixir in his hand on the spot. The golden fragments flew everywhere and scattered across the sky and earth.

"No--" Seeing this scene, Yan Xiaohu roared angrily, his eyes red, and he wished he could cut Qian Dafu into pieces.

He struggled desperately, the infant fire in his body was burning, and a silk thread in his right hand suddenly broke.

Seeing this scene, Qian Dafu's face changed, and then he kicked Zhou Qing who was blocking in front of him away, wanting to get to know Yan Xiaohu as soon as possible.

But suddenly, the ghost Taoist, who had not a single piece of good flesh on his body, suddenly appeared behind him, hugged Qian Dafu and started biting him madly.

Qian Dafu screamed in pain.

"I have been cultivating for a thousand years in the Nascent Soul stage. When will it be your turn to be the jackal? Die!"

"Explode!" Qian Dafu roared, not caring about the large pieces of flesh and blood on his neck and shoulders being bitten off, and suddenly roared.

With a loud bang, the ghost Taoist exploded uncontrollably, terrifying ripples spread out, and the air wave directly blew Qian Dafu away.

"Ahhh-"

Yan Xiaohu's limbs were covered in blood, but he managed to break all the remaining threads, completely ignoring the exposed bones and flesh. He immediately flew down and hugged Zhou Qing, who was about to fall to the ground.

Tears have already blurred my eyes.

"Old Four, Old Four, wake up quickly, don't scare me—"

He looked panicked as he looked at the huge gash on Zhou Qing's stomach. He wanted to stop the bleeding, but he couldn't.

"Ten thousand year old blood ginseng, yes, ten thousand year old blood ginseng—"

He was trembling all over, and quickly took out half a blood ginseng from his storage bag, and fed it to Zhou Qing with trembling hands.

"Old Four, open your mouth quickly. I'm sorry, it was my senior brother who tricked you. I have a full half of this ten thousand year old blood ginseng. Come and eat it."

Last time, Zhou Qing’s hand was pierced by a broken sword and bleeding would not stop. Yan Xiaohu took out a ginseng beard and gave it to Zhou Qing.

After eating it, the lost blood was restored quickly in a short time, but unexpectedly, he still had half a stick.

You know, even if you sell the entire Taiqing Sect, you may not be able to buy a whole root of ten thousand year old blood ginseng, which shows how rare it is.

But at this time, Zhou Qing was already barely breathing and unconscious, and he couldn't even swallow it.

"Master, Master——"

Yan Xiaohu was already in tears and completely at a loss. He didn't know what to do and his heart was filled with despair.

The junior brother's golden elixir was crushed right in front of him. He hurriedly took out the mother-and-child scroll and activated it.

"Master, please come quickly and save Lao Si, he is about to die——"

At this moment, Yan Xiaohu cried like a helpless child and just hugged Zhou Qing tightly, feeling that the most important person in his life was about to leave him.

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Taiqing Gate, Shenyue Peak!
Shenyue Peak was extremely lively today, and Sect Leader Cao Zhengyang even took out the fine wine that he had collected for many years to entertain his fellow disciples.

All this was because of his little apprentice Lu Yaoyao.

This time, Lu Yaoyao calmed down and went into seclusion, and unexpectedly jumped two levels in a row, breaking directly into the late stage of foundation building.

This is indeed cause for celebration.

The peak masters also roughly guessed that the wisp of Heavenly Qi ranked 26th in the hands of the head brother - Star Spirit, was most likely used on this child.

Everyone was toasting each other and the atmosphere was harmonious.

Lu Yaoyao was even more delighted and toasted to all the uncles in turn.

"Work hard, the future is promising!" Mo Xingjian took the wine and encouraged with a smile.

Lu Yaoyao's face was filled with joy, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "Thank you, Uncle-master. By the way, Uncle-master, hasn't Senior Brother Zhou come out of seclusion yet?"

There was a hint of anticipation in Lu Yaoyao's tone.

Mo Xingjian coughed dryly, then drank the wine in his hand.

The last time this kid came to Xiaoling Peak with Fairy Xuanyou, he lied and said that both of his disciples were in seclusion.

Now that Fairy Xuanyou has long since left, the matter concerning the mission hall master Gu Tao has gradually subsided.

Half a year has passed in a flash, and there is still no news about the two children, which is really worrying.

Mo Xingjian was about to speak when his expression suddenly changed and he immediately took out the mother scroll from the mother-and-child scroll.

At this moment, the mother shaft was constantly flashing a dazzling red light, appearing so urgent and uneasy.

Mo Xingjian's heart was pounding wildly. Before leaving, he specifically reminded the two of them that if they encountered danger, they must open the mother and child scrolls in time.

"They are in danger!" This was the first thought that came to Mo Xingjian's mind.

At this time, the headmaster Cao Zhengyang also saw this scene and came over instantly.

"What's going on?" Cao Zhengyang asked anxiously.

Mo Xingjian was extremely anxious and didn't dare to delay for a moment. He quickly opened the scroll and said anxiously, "Zhou Qing and Xiaohu have gone to Lingyun Mansion. Brother, please help me keep an eye on them. I'll be back soon."

Cao Zhengyang was quick to pull Mo Xingjian, who was about to step in, and said with concern: "Be careful!"

The other peak masters also quickly gathered around. They didn't expect that Mo Xingjian would spend such a huge price to make a mother-and-child scroll and leave it to his apprentice.

This thing is very dangerous. Once someone steps in, regardless of whether the internal space is stable, the unilateral destruction of the mother axis or the child axis will cause spatial disorder, making the person who enters completely lost, and may even be torn apart by space.

Mo Xingjian didn't have time to say anything more at this moment, and plunged in resolutely.

Cao Zhengyang immediately stood next to the mother shaft to guard it.

Lu Yaoyao also understood at this time, and asked with concern: "Master, is Senior Brother Zhou in danger?"

Cao Zhengyang comforted him, "Don't worry, it's okay. Didn't your uncle Mo rush over personally?"

Lu Yaoyao was silent and quickly ran to the side to pray.

The originally bustling hall was now filled with a solemn atmosphere. Everyone stared at the scroll that was glowing red, with worried looks on their faces.

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