The head master has a new female apprentice

Chapter 135 My Fourth Child Really Needs to Relieve His Fire (6k)

"I understand. Perhaps we can obtain some extremely valuable things from his sea of ​​consciousness. I will give these Jindan realm items to you later!" Zhou Qing said in a voice transmission.

Upon hearing this, Yan Xiaohu quickly responded, "Isn't this a bit too risky? The other party is no match for the previous one, and the roar of battle is very close. If we can't resolve the battle in a short time, our whereabouts might be exposed."

"Don't worry, leave it to me!" Zhou Qing tightly grasped the broken sword in his hand.

Since this was the case, Yan Xiaohu said no more, but just moved quietly, while carefully observing the positions of the dozen or so Jindan realm cultivators to ensure that no one could escape.

When she heard that the people from Taiqing Sect were ambushed, Yuan Ya's pale face instantly turned into despair.

Yes, Ji Ying and Elder Huang Xiu, who were deliberately released, must have told Taiqing Sect that it was the Jinlei Sect that attacked.

But she didn't know that people from Cang Yan Taoist Palace had already ambushed her halfway. So who could she ask for help?

It has been three days, and no one has come to help. Have the other major sects really abandoned their Qingyu Xian Sect?

"Your head is worth at least 2,000 points, and I will keep your Nascent Soul carefully. After all, you are still a great beauty!"

When Meng Xing said this, he couldn't help licking his lips, as if some unbearable thoughts emerged in his mind, and he suddenly let out a perverted laugh.

"Even if the people of my Qingyu Immortal Sect die in battle, they will not be taken prisoner. Don't even think about it!"

Yuan Ya cursed angrily, and then her whole body suddenly became violent.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Meng Xing suddenly waved his hand, and a red beam of light immediately wrapped around Yuan Ya like a nimble long snake, directly suppressing her violent power that was about to explode.

"I've been prepared for this move of yours. Don't you all just love to self-destruct? All of my collections are like this. I really don't understand you..."

Meng Xing shook his head and looked at Yuan Ya, who fell to the ground, twisting her body with despair in her eyes. He was about to step forward and cut off her head, and then take out her Nascent Soul.

After Zhou Qing observed his surroundings again, he nodded slightly to Yan Xiaohu and suddenly said, "Senior Brother Meng—"

Meng Xing stopped abruptly upon hearing the voice, his eyes shooting towards Zhou Qing like lightning. In an instant, he seemed to realize something, and with a flick of his finger, a mid-grade spirit stone emitting a warm glow fell to the ground.

"You two have made an invaluable contribution this time. Keep this mid-grade spirit stone for you to share!" Meng Xing's voice was filled with pride and a sense of reward.

Zhou Qingze wore a seemingly flattering smile on his face. He quickly stepped forward to pick up the spirit stone, then approached Meng Xing and said, "Senior Brother Meng, you misunderstood. I'm not here to ask for a reward."

Seeing this, Meng Xing frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about something in his mind. After a moment, he said, "Which team are you from? Who is the captain? If you have any questions, just tell him to come to me."

At this moment, the distance between the two has been shortened to less than one meter, and Zhou Qing can even clearly feel the spiritual power fluctuations emanating from Meng Xing.

Zhou Qing raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a barely perceptible smile, and then smiled faintly and said, "Brother Meng, what is the increase in your Nascent Soul?"

"What?" Meng Xing was stunned, as if he didn't understand the meaning of this sentence.

Zhou Qing said, "Actually, I'm not good at sneak attacks. I can't even put it on the stage. It's because you have more people. And as long as the end result is good, no one really cares about the process."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Qing moved instantly. He jumped up without any hesitation. The broken sword suddenly emitted a dazzling cold light and pierced Meng Xing's throat.

With a "whoosh", the broken sword easily pierced through his throat, but strangely, not a trace of blood flowed out.

The next second, a double image appeared on Meng Xing's body, as if it was split, and an identical figure walked out of the body.

Then he was horrified and subconsciously covered his neck. His body, pierced by Zhou Qing, fell to the ground limply like a deflated bag.

Zhou Qing's pupils suddenly shrank. What a strange Nascent Soul enhancement, it was almost like a life-saving talisman.

At this moment, everyone present was stunned by this sudden change, including Yuan Ya who was still struggling on the ground.

It all happened so fast that no one could react to what was happening.

Yan Xiaohu no longer held back, and his cultivation level increased to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. His spiritual power surged, and his figure flashed like a ghost. He immediately rushed into the group of several Golden Core Realm cultivators beside him, and started a one-sided fight.

Zhou Qing came to his senses and saw a flash of silver light under his feet. He tapped his feet lightly and rushed forward again.

"Who are you?" Meng Xing reacted immediately and tried to distance himself from the two of them while asking angrily, his voice trembling and flustered.

Zhou Qing ignored him and used his Nascent Soul Realm cultivation skills without reservation. The broken sword in his hand drew a strange arc in the air and stabbed towards Meng Xing's heart again.

Meng Xing quickly formed seals with his hands, and a layer of spiritual power shield instantly appeared in front of him.

Seeing this, Zhou Qing changed his mind and decisively changed his strategy.

He turned his right hand and retracted the tetanus sword. After all, the broken sword was extremely sharp when cutting flesh, but it seemed quite blunt in the face of the spiritual shield.

Then, he concentrated all his spiritual power on his left fist, which suddenly shone brightly. He shouted loudly, and his left fist slammed towards Meng Xing's spiritual shield like a bamboo breaking through.

With a "click", cracks appeared on the shield.

Meng Xing's face suddenly changed.

Zhou Qing took advantage of this excellent opportunity to get close to the opponent, and a faint hot light suddenly appeared on his left fist. The cry of a golden crow seemed to be heard in the light, and the sound seemed to come from ancient times.

With the help of this power, the shield in front of Meng Xing shattered directly and turned into points of light that dissipated in the air.

"If you have the guts, enhance your Nascent Soul again!" Zhou Qing snorted coldly, and the tetanus blade in his right hand turned like a spirit snake, passing by Meng Xing's neck.

With a light "swish" sound, a line of blood appeared instantly, and blood spurted out like a fountain.

Feeling the severe pain in his neck, Meng Xing felt an unprecedented fear in his heart.

For the first time in such a long time, he felt the breath of death so clearly. He clutched his neck and fled, his figure in a state of disarray, completely devoid of his previous arrogance.

How could Zhou Qing give him a chance? He immediately chased after him at the fastest speed.

Yan Xiaohu on this side had quickly eliminated seven Jindan realm masters. The remaining five Jindan realm masters were already scared to death, especially after seeing Meng Xing escape with serious injuries, they were terrified and fled in different directions, crawling and rolling.

Seeing this, Yan Xiaohu flashed forward and quickly untied Yuan Ya's restraints, while taking out a pill from his arms and handing it to her.

"I'll leave those two over there to you!"

After saying that, he quickly chased after the other three.

Yuan Ya stared at the pill in her hand in a daze, and immediately reacted.

Those two just now were either disciples of our sect pretending to be one, or they were the vanguard of the reinforcements.

Oh my God, she almost killed one of her own people by accident.

At this moment, she was filled with excitement. She didn't care about anything and immediately swallowed the pill. Soon, with murderous intent on her face, she locked onto the two people who were fleeing in the northeast direction and chased after them with a sword.

Not far away, there was a loud thunderous sound, and sword energy was flying around like a dragon.

Immediately afterwards, a head fell from the sky accompanied by a rain of blood. Zhou Qing's body was as fast as lightning. He made a move in an instant and grabbed the escaping Nascent Soul.

Then leave immediately.

When he returned to the original place, he did not see Yan Xiaohu and Yuan Ya. Looking at Meng Xing's Yuanying who kept begging him for mercy, Zhou Qing snorted and started searching his soul directly.

Zhou Qing despised this kind of pervert who bullied the weak and feared the strong and had a twisted mind.

But as the soul search deepened, his brows became more and more furrowed.

There were more than 4,000 humanoid puppets that had infiltrated the Qingyu Immortal Sect this time. The weakest was at the Golden Core Realm, while the strongest was at the Spirit Transformation Realm.

Although there are only three of them, each of them has the terrifying combat power of one against three, which is really frightening.

And this is only a part of it. The real puppet elites followed Sikong Yan to ambush Taiqing Sect.

The exact number is unknown.

Zhou Qing couldn't help but swallow his saliva. It seemed that the Cang Yan Taoist Palace came prepared and had been secretly preparing for many years.

This is troublesome.

Soon, Yan Xiaohu came back with an excited look on his face. He looked at the corpse lying at Zhou Qing's feet with great admiration.

"What five geniuses? They are all shit in front of my junior brother!" Yan Xiaohu said loudly, his words full of pride.

Zhou Qing threw Meng Xing's Nascent Soul over with a serious expression. As Yan Xiaohu started searching, his expression also became serious.

"It's a good thing that the head teacher didn't easily believe that old Korean Xuanjizi, otherwise Taiqing Sect would be finished this time!" Yan Xiaohu said with lingering fear.

Zhou Qing nodded: "I just don't know where the eighteen of them went?"

At this moment, Yan Xiaohu seemed to sense something and turned to look behind him, only to see Yuan Ya returning covered in blood.

"Do you want to cover up your appearance?" Yan Xiaohu asked quietly.

Zhou Qing hesitated for a moment and shook his head, saying, "First, ask her if she knows where Fairy Xuanyou is."

After the two of them communicated quickly, Yuan Ya landed immediately, but her legs softened and she fell directly to her knees.

Seeing this, Yan Xiaohu hurried forward to support her: "Senior Sister Yuan Ya, you don't have to be so polite."

Yuan Ya's face flushed, a rare occurrence. She forced herself to stand up, then bowed to the two men and respectfully asked, "Thank you, my two junior brothers. I wonder who you are..."

"I'm Zhang San from Taiqing Sect, and this is my junior brother Li Si!" Yan Xiaohu introduced hurriedly.

When Yuan Ya heard that he was from Taiqing Sect, her eyes suddenly lit up.

"You weren't ambushed?" she asked anxiously.

Yan Xiaohu shook his head, looking smug. "With the IQ of those beasts from the Cang Yan Dao Palace, do they think they can outwit our Sect Leader? What are you thinking? Don't worry, reinforcements are on the way."

Hearing this, Yuan Ya was instantly overcome with emotion. However, the thought of her master, who had died protecting her and ultimately couldn't hold out until reinforcements arrived, overwhelmed her with grief, and she couldn't help but sob softly. Then, her eyes fell on Meng Xing's body on the ground. Rage instantly filled her chest. Sword in hand, she rushed forward like a madman, stabbing the corpse repeatedly. For a moment, blood splattered everywhere, and the scene was bloody and tragic.

"Senior Sister, there's no need—" Seeing this, Yan Xiaohu hurriedly spoke out to dissuade her.

Yuan Ya had gone crazy at this time. When she turned around, she saw Meng Xing's Nascent Soul with almost white eyes. She snatched the Nascent Soul away and started biting it. She looked like a madman, which was terrifying.

It was this person who, in collaboration with several other people, dismembered her master in an extremely cruel manner.

It was not until her master's soul exploded that she got the chance to escape.

After Yuan Ya finished venting, she was like a string that was stretched to the extreme and then suddenly relaxed. Her body softened and she collapsed completely to the ground.

Her eyes were empty and lifeless, tears and blood mixed together, leaving mottled marks on her face.

Yan Xiaohu knew that Zhou Qing shouldn't reveal her identity by saying too much at this moment, so he took the initiative to step forward and comforted her gently, "Senior Sister, it's all in the past. We've come here with a secret order from our elders, eager to find Fairy Xuanyou. Do you know where she is now?"

After hearing Yan Xiaohu's words, Yuan Ya wiped her tears, forced herself to stand up, and said weakly, "I know, but before that, I still want to confirm your identities."

Yan Xiaohu nodded immediately, took out his identity token and handed it over, saying, "The Golden Thunder Sect is all fake nowadays. This thing is not very credible. Does Fairy Xuanyou know us?"

Yuan Ya looked at the token, then nodded and said, "Okay, I believe you, follow me."

Zhou Qing's face lit up when he saw this. He quickly took out his identity token and pretended to check it. Then he said to Yan Xiaohu, "Brother, I just received a message that Junior Brother Zhou Qing is rushing here. I have some things to take care of, so I'll leave first."

Yan Xiaohu understood what Zhou Qing meant and nodded, saying, "Okay, Junior Brother, please be careful."

Then Zhou Qing bowed to Yuan Ya and left quickly.

Yan Xiaohu turned to Yuan Ya and said, "Senior Sister Yuan, can you wait a moment?"

Yuan Ya nodded repeatedly, her eyes filled with surprise, and asked hurriedly, "But is it Junior Brother Zhou Qing who helped us so much in our search for someone during the Five Sects Yibao gathering?"

Yan Xiaohu smiled and said, "That's him. Speaking of which, so many people from my Taiqing Sect came out to help, including me. How come you only remember Zhou Qing?"

Yuan Ya suddenly looked embarrassed. There was nothing she could do because he was more famous.

But, didn’t I hear that his golden elixir was crushed? Last time, the sect leader brought Cui Yingying and others to visit him.

Why did he come to such a dangerous place?

As if seeing Yuan Ya's confusion, Yan Xiaohu said, "My junior brother has now cultivated an extremely powerful physical training technique. Most people can't even get close to him. Don't look down on physical training. He has several abdominal muscles and a very stable lower body. He always wants to relieve his heat."

"Diarrhea, diarrhoea?" Yuan Ya was stunned.

Yan Xiaohu said, "That's right. He's very angry. Although he has no spiritual power and can't use his various magical powers, he heard that you were in trouble and insisted on coming with me to help. After this is over, you must help him."

Yuan Ya had already cultivated to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, so how could she be an ignorant and innocent girl? She immediately understood the hidden meaning in Yan Xiaohu's words.

Of course, I was also very touched that Zhou Qing came to help.

Then he nodded and said, "Don't worry, I will make arrangements later."

"Third senior brother, what are you talking about?" At this moment, a figure came running towards her from a distance. Although it was not close, Yuan Ya could feel a hot breath coming towards her.

Sure enough, he became even more angry.

It’s a pity that he was wearing a mask and his true appearance could not be seen.

I guess he was hit hard.

"Let me introduce you. This is Senior Sister Yuan Ya, and this is Zhou Qing!" Yan Xiaohu quickly changed the subject.

The two of them saluted each other, which meant they had met each other.

"Okay, let's set off quickly without delay and tell the sect leader and the others the good news!" Yuan Ya said excitedly.

Afterwards, the three of them didn't delay any longer and rushed towards a specific direction...

At the same time, at the mountain gate of Cang Yan Taoist Palace!

In order to prevent the barrier from being broken by passive attacks, all the remaining disciples of Cang Yan Dao Palace came out in full force, trying to delay time for the Palace Master to return for reinforcements.

At the same time, the core disciples and true disciples of Taiqing Sect were all fighting bravely, with swords and sabers flashing, the light of magic weapons crisscrossing, and shouts of killing shaking the earth.

The six supreme elders had solemn expressions as they stood in the air, monitoring every corner of the battlefield with sharp eyes, always on guard against possible sudden attacks from those old and immortal enemies.

"Retreat!" Duanmu Shu and others looked up at the sky and immediately gave the order to retreat.

He Han and others acted upon hearing the order, and quickly and orderly carried the bodies of the Taiqing Sect's dead disciples back to the ship, and then quickly sailed away.

The people in Cang Yan Dao Palace witnessed the other party's retreat, but did not dare to pursue them rashly, but cheers rang out one after another.

To prevent the enemy from launching a counterattack, they hurried to repair the damaged barrier.

Not long after, a large number of warships belonging to the Cang Yan Taoist Palace emerged from the sky like dark clouds covering the sun.

The elders who came back to provide support did not show much surprise on their faces after learning that Taiqingmen and others had left.

After all, all this was within the Palace Master's expectations; he only brought back one-third of the force just in case.

The Palace Master personally led the other two-thirds of the troops and headed straight for the Qingyu Immortal Sect without stopping, ready to take it down completely in one go.

…………

There was chaos inside the Qingyu Immortal Sect.

Yuan Ya led Zhou Qing and Yan Xiaohu, and hurried along secluded paths. They had to hide their bodies from time to time, and only dared to continue their sneaking after the figure whizzing past overhead had gone far away.

When passing by the ruins of a palace, they saw a group of female disciples of the Qingyu Immortal Sect trapped in a sea of ​​fire, surrounded by people from the "Golden Thunder Sect" and others who were laughing and besieging them wantonly.

Seeing this, Yuan Ya's eyes were bloodshot and her hands were clenched into fists, but she could only shed tears silently, and then quickly left with the two of them.

"My Qingyu Immortal Sect is divided into two major areas: the Inner Sect and the Outer Sect. A few days ago, the Sect Master was injured and hurriedly entered the Inner Sect. Several Supreme Elders also came out one after another and then activated the healing formation."

"But no one could have imagined that an elder at the Divine Transformation level would brazenly barge in that night and unleashed his own body without hesitation. The sect leader was immediately severely injured and fell unconscious, and several supreme elders also suffered backlash from the formation, all suffering varying degrees of injuries."

"At the same time, traitors raided the disciples stationed at the barrier, colluding with external forces to open the mountain gate. My Qingyu Immortal Sect was leaderless for a moment and had no choice but to respond hastily. Otherwise, how could we have ended up in this situation?"

Yuan Ya explained to Zhou Qing and Yan Xiaohu while running quickly, her face full of resentment.

The two of them suddenly realized, I was saying, Qingyu Immortal Sect is one of the five major sects after all, how could it be conquered like this in such a short time.

Moreover, most of the forces of the Cang Yan Dao Palace did not show up. At least at the beginning, the situation created was that only the Jin Lei Sect was launching an offensive, and many familiar strong men did not show up at all.

Yan Xiaohu asked suspiciously, "Since the Xuanyou Sect Master is already injured, why didn't they immediately reinforce the mountain gate barrier? Being able to allow the Sect Master to be injured is already a bad sign."

Yuan Ya replied, "You may not know that the Sect Master almost always goes into the inner sect to recuperate at this time every year. I don't know what's wrong with her, maybe she's exploring some secret realm."

After hearing Yuan Ya's words, Zhou Qing and Yan Xiaohu looked at each other, and they understood what was going on.

It seems that he is sick.

Yes, according to what the second uncle said, when he pretended to be dead and left, Fairy Xuanyou had just joined the mountain sect and was seriously ill. She had no choice but to practice a forbidden technique of the sect.

Although this technique can save lives and enable one to advance rapidly in cultivation, it completely cuts off the path to future advancement.

Moreover, when she came to Taiqing Gate, the second uncle pulled Zhou Qing to secretly take a look outside the window. At that time, she was indeed suffering unimaginable pain and torture.

Yuan Ya didn't notice the expressions of the two people and continued, "The incident happened too suddenly. The Supreme Elders had no other choice but to close the inner sect and focus on healing. They also issued an order to resist with all their strength for seven days."

"It's only been three days, and the Outer Sect has become like this. There's no way they can last seven days."

Seeing everything around her that was once familiar turned into ruins, Yuan Ya's eyes turned red and almost bled.

"Just this morning, we unexpectedly spotted someone we knew. It was then that we realized they weren't from the Golden Thunder Sect at all, but were disguised members of the Cang Yan Dao Palace. In order to get me out to seek help, my master, she..."

When Yuan Ya said this, she burst into tears.

Seeing this, the two could only sigh softly and offer some comfort.

About half an hour later, without Yuan Ya's introduction, the two of them saw a layer of shimmering barrier that enveloped a large mountain range.

I guess this is the inner sect of Qingyu Immortal Sect.

Outside the barrier, many powerful people such as the "Golden Thunder Sect" were continuously bombarding, and the disciples who had retreated in advance from the inner sect were tired and tried their best to repair the barrier in order to maintain this last line of defense.

The ones who were cursing the coward were none other than the leader and two deputy leaders of the "Golden Thunder Sect".

It seems that this place has also been arranged with divine secrets.

After searching for a while, Zhou Qing soon saw something emitting faint light in the center of the "Golden Thunder Sect" attacking army. Unfortunately, it was protected by layers of protection, making it difficult to get a full view.

But I think this is the illusion.

"How do we get in?" Zhou Qing asked.

Yuan Ya said: "Follow me!"

The three of them sneaked around in a circle until they came to a secluded place.

"Please, Junior Brother Zhang San, attack with all your strength!" Yuan Ya looked at Yan Xiaohu and pointed at the barrier.

(End of this chapter)