The head master has a new female apprentice

Chapter 140 No, is your idiot persona established just like that? (6k)

The scene before them was so cruel and outrageous that Zhou Qing and Yan Xiaohu felt sick to their stomachs and almost vomited.

The Cang Yan Dao Palace is acting in such a way that is simply against the will of heaven, and they are not afraid of heaven's punishment.

No wonder those humanoid puppets are all wearing black robes and masks, wrapped tightly. It turns out that they are afraid of being seen by people they know.

Zhou Qing frowned and quietly took out the imaging stone to record the entire tragic scene.

Once these images are made public, they will surely arouse public anger and make everyone united against the enemy.

Perhaps those sects that are hesitant and dare not take sides will also make the choices they should make.

At this moment, Yan Xiaohu's expression suddenly changed. He nervously tugged at Zhou Qing's sleeve and then pointed to one side.

Zhou Qing looked over and his pupils suddenly shrank.

I saw a woman hanging on the last row of iron frames. Her clothes were torn and tattered, and large areas of her snow-white skin were exposed. Her eyes were full of fear and despair.

"Senior Sister Shi Zhen—"

Zhou Qing's eyes were full of disbelief.

Ever since Senior Sister Shi Zhen used the Infant Forming Pill he gave her to break through to the Nascent Soul stage, she has left with her Senior Sister Pei Yan.

It seemed like he went to help pay off his debts, while at that time he was fully committed to reaching the Nascent Soul stage. After that, the Four Flowers gathered at the top of the head, various forces came to look for him, and now the five major sects have started a war.

The chief sisters Pei Yan and Shi Zhen of Yuqing Peak had never returned, but they did not expect that she would suddenly appear here.

Senior Sister Shi Zhen admired the eldest senior brother very much, and even Yan Xiaohu called him sister-in-law, and she was very kind to both of them.

At this moment, the two looked at each other, their eyes full of anxiety.

Save, must save!
Not to mention Senior Sister Shi Zhen, even if it was an ordinary Taiqing Sect disciple, as their fellow disciples, they could not watch the other person being ripped open.

At this moment, there were only three people left in front of Senior Sister Shi Zhen. The blood-soaked butcher-like man flexed his thick wrists and looked at the man in front of him who was incontinent due to fear. He snorted coldly, and the sharp blade in his hand flashed with a cold light. A shrill scream instantly resounded throughout the cave...

"There--"

Yan Xiaohu pointed to several wooden boxes in the distance, and saw several disciples of Cang Yan Taoist Palace holding their breath and carefully taking out a mysterious object emitting a hint of coldness from the box, and then putting it into the abdominal cavities of those people bit by bit.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Qing already had a rough idea in his mind.

If my guess is correct, those magic arrays should have been prepared in advance and brought here by Song Yuan to assemble the puppets in a unified manner.

The reason why it was not carried out in the sect was because these people were captured secretly, and if they were to be brought back openly, it would probably attract the attention of someone with ulterior motives.

But once he becomes an obedient puppet, that’s another story.

"It's too noisy--" At this moment, a figure suddenly walked down the stone steps in the distance. He looked to be only about 27 or 28 years old, tall but slightly thin, with skin so pale that it was almost sickly.

At this moment, he was covering his ears with his hands and shouting in dissatisfaction.

This person is Song Yuan, one of the five geniuses of Cang Yan Taoist Palace, and his cultivation has already reached the late Nascent Soul stage.

Hearing Song Yuan's words, several disciples beside the iron frame immediately smiled and hurriedly used their spiritual power to seal the mouths of those screaming people.

In an instant, the entire cave fell into deathly silence.

"Brother Song, the Spiritual Acupoint Transformation Formation is not enough, there are still two people left."

One of the disciples hurried forward with a flattering smile on his face, and pointed at the last two people hanging.

Song Yuan glanced at it, and a cold smile appeared on his lips: "It seems that I didn't prepare enough. There is no other way. The materials required for the magic circle are expensive and extremely complicated to refine. Other places also need it."

Then, his narrow eyes turned to look at Shi Zhen, his thin lips slightly pursed, and a thoughtful look appeared on his face.

"Why does this person look so familiar to me? I seem to have seen him somewhere before?" Song Yuan said to himself.

The disciple beside him hurriedly explained, "She seems to be from the Taiqing Sect, with a cultivation level of the Nascent Soul Realm. Her exact identity is unknown, but she was captured by Elder Xuegu himself."

"Nascent Soul Realm? It seems like it's either the true teachings or the core. Interesting!" Then, he took a deep breath and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Yuan Yin is still here. This is such a pleasant surprise. Elder Gu, you left her for last on purpose and didn't embed the magic circle first. Was it because you reserved it for me?" Song Yuanlang laughed.

As soon as he finished speaking, an old man with sparse white hair and a hunched body slowly walked down the stairs.

In his deep eye sockets, a pair of blood-red eyes flashed with a strange and gloomy light.

"Her name is Shi Zhen. She is the closed disciple of Tong Min, the master of Yuqing Peak of Taiqing Sect. It has not been long since she broke through to the Nascent Soul stage. Young master, you have traveled all the way and worked hard. I wonder if this small gift is pleasing to you?" The old man smiled sinisterly.

After hearing this, Song Yuan's eyes lit up instantly. He then stepped forward and stared at Shi Zhen, whose hands were hung high up and who had no power to resist, and clicked his tongue.

Then he slowly stretched out his hand, about to touch the exposed snow-white skin. Shi Zhen endured the severe pain in his body and the humiliation in his heart, turned his head with all his strength, and spat a mouthful of fishy-smelling blood foam directly on Song Yuan's face.

Shi Zhen opened his eyes wide and roared angrily, "You are a bunch of things worse than pigs and dogs. You will not die a good death and will be punished by heaven. Even if I turn into a fierce ghost, I will make you pay for your blood debt with blood."

Not only did Song Yuan not hide, but he slightly raised his head, stuck out his tongue, and slowly licked the saliva at the corner of his mouth, with an intoxicated expression on his face.

"I love to train people with such strong personalities!" Song Yuan's eyes were full of twisted excitement.

But the next moment, the intoxicated look on his face suddenly turned into a ferocious rage, and he swung a punch, hitting Shi Zhen directly in the abdomen.

Shi Zhen suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with broken internal organs, and her whole body was shaking violently, but she forced herself not to scream. She just stared at Song Yuan with red eyes, her eyes full of hatred that made her want to skin him and eat his flesh.

Zhou Qing and Yan Xiaohu, who were hiding nearby, witnessed this scene and clenched their fists at the same time. They were filled with rage and wanted to rush forward immediately to cut Song Yuan into pieces.

Elder Xuegu smiled sinisterly and said, "As long as you are satisfied, it's fine. Her spiritual energy is sealed, unable to self-destruct or circulate. You can take your time to recuperate. But first, there are two little rats who have sneaked in silently. We need to deal with them first."

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure suddenly flashed like a ghost, and his dry palm, as hard as a stick, tore an arc in the air with a strange aura, and with an overwhelming force, he slammed down fiercely towards the hiding place of Zhou Qing and Yan Xiaohu.

The two men's faces suddenly changed and they retreated quickly.

With a loud bang, the stone wall in front of him turned into ashes under this palm, and the air was filled with dust.

At this time, the other people from the Cang Yan Dao Palace who had reacted quickly drew their weapons, and with a flash of cold light, surrounded the two men.

"Junior Brother Zhou, Junior Brother Yan--" Shi Zhen endured the severe pain and raised his head with difficulty. When his eyes met the two familiar figures, his eyes were full of disbelief.

Then he shouted with all his strength: "Who asked you to come? Run!"

Song Yuan reacted quickly and came over. After seeing the two people's appearance, a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I heard there's a pair of brothers in the Taiqing Sect who like to peek at their Grand Elder while he's bathing. If I'm not mistaken, they must be these two. Sure enough, they look even more lewd than in the portrait, especially the one with the round face and small eyes. Why do they always like to do these sneaky things?"

Song Yuan joked freely, and his laughter echoed in the cave.

When the two heard this, their faces suddenly became extremely ugly.

Yan Xiaohu took a step forward, protecting Zhou Qing behind him, and pointed his finger at Song Yuan with wide eyes, saying, "If you mention that again, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

After hearing this, Song Yuan's face was full of ridicule and disdain.

"Being rude to me? That's hilarious. What's your name? Never mind. I want to see how a Yuanying-stage early stage Yuanying can be rude to me."

Elder Xuegu put his hands behind his back and walked slowly towards him, standing side by side with Song Yuan.

To be honest, he was a little panicked at this moment. How did these two people find this place and sneak in?
If Song Yuan hadn't punched Shi Zhen just now, causing a slight leakage of spiritual power, he wouldn't have noticed it at all.

You know, he had just used his spiritual sense to carefully explore the villa not long ago, how could this be?

Zhou Qing's eyes flickered as he quickly scanned the surroundings.

The number of enemies surrounding them was not large, most of them were at the Foundation Establishment and Golden Core realms. If it were only the two Yuanying realm masters in front of him, it would be fine. But the fear was that there were other hidden masters hiding in the dark, waiting for an opportunity to attack.

At that time, as long as the third senior brother can restrain one of them, maybe the other two will still have a chance.

Song Yuan's gaze now turned to Zhou Qing who was hiding behind Yan Xiaohu. He became even more interested when he noticed that there was no spiritual power fluctuation on the other party at the moment.

"Zhou Qing, right? It was you who accidentally ruined my Cang Yan Dao Palace's plan after the Five Sects' Yibao gathering?"

Before Zhou Qing could respond, Yan Xiaohu's face was already filled with displeasure. He protested loudly, "No, what do you mean? Why do you only recognize my fourth child, but can't even call out my name? This is blatant discrimination!"

Yan Xiaohu shouted, causing Song Yuan and Elder Xuegu to look at him as if he were an idiot.

"Have you thought of a solution?" Yan Xiaohu asked Zhou Qing anxiously using the sound transmission technique while stalling for time.

Zhou Qing frowned. If he wanted to successfully rescue Senior Sister Shi Zhen and escape safely, he had to find a way to get rid of one person first.

The Blood Bone Elder is cunning and it would be difficult to plot against him. On the other hand, Song Yuan is arrogant and behaves abnormally, just like Meng Xing.

Now that things have come to this, we can only take a gamble!

Zhou Qing slowly pulled out the tetanus syringe from behind, held it tightly in his hand, and then pretended to be scared.

After all, the news of his cultivation recovery was only announced in the sect a few days ago. He bet that Song Yuan didn't know about it, and might even be dismissive and too lazy to pay attention.

At this moment, Song Yuan looked at the rusty broken sword in Zhou Qing's hand and the old hen that didn't look very smart sticking its head out from his arms, and couldn't help laughing.

"I heard that your golden elixir was crushed by someone, and you have been refining your body. Now it seems that you have made some progress. Otherwise, how could you dare to come here with such an unreliable senior brother? Are you really so bold?" Song Yuan mocked.

Yan Xiaohu was about to speak when Zhou Qing suddenly rushed out with an angry look on his face.

"Don't call my senior brother an idiot. I'll beat you to death!" Zhou Qing said, picked up the tetanus syringe in his hand, and threw it directly at Song Yuan with all his strength.

Seeing this, Song Yuan's lips curled slightly. He made no attempt to evade, not even using his spiritual power. He casually raised his hand and firmly grasped the rusted, broken sword. "Hmph, now that you've become a cripple, your Taiqing Sect won't even let you use a decent sword? How ridiculous..."

Before Song Yuan finished speaking, his brows suddenly furrowed.

He was stunned because a trickle of bright red blood was slowly dripping from the palm of his hand to the ground.

When I looked closely, I found that there was a cut on my palm.

I didn't expect that this broken sword, picked up from some corner, could be so sharp!
When Zhou Qing saw this, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes.

He made the right bet!

This rusty tetanus may not look good, but it is always the best disguise.

"Senior brother, I hurt him, I hurt him..." Zhou Qing shouted happily.

Yan Xiaohu looked at Zhou Qing's unusual expression, wondering what he was up to.

But he still couldn't help but say, "He just said I'm unreliable, he didn't call me an idiot."

Zhou Qing: "..."

Song Yuan frowned, looking at the silly chicken with bulging eyes in Zhou Qing's arms, and then looking at Zhou Qing's silly look, he felt a little embarrassed.

It was obvious that this guy suffered a severe mental blow after his golden elixir was crushed.

But despite this, it was really embarrassing that he was scratched by a rusty iron sword thrown by a fool with all his strength.

He snorted coldly, swung his arm violently, and threw the broken sword aside.

"Don't bother with a fool!" Song Yuan snorted and muttered, trying to save some face.

Seeing this, Zhou Qing ignored the other disciples of Cang Yan Dao Palace around him and hurried over to pick up his sword.

The reason why he pretended to be a fool was to ensure that tetanus could be safely returned to his hands.

Fortunately, everything went well!
As for the people from Cang Yan Dao Palace and others around him, they did not stop Zhou Qing, but just watched coldly, allowing him to pick up the rusty broken sword with a smile on his face.

Not to mention he is a fool, even if he was normal, do you think he could escape from Elder Xuegu and Young Master Song Yuan?
Yan Xiaohu stared blankly at Zhou Qing's series of incredible actions.

No, your image as a fool suddenly became established?
what about me?
You have the "Virtual Realm Dharma Image" covering up your spiritual power all over your body, and now you are dressed as a fool. An ordinary person is useless to them, but I have offered myself to them and become the material of a high-quality humanoid puppet?

Isn't this nonsense?

After Zhou Qing picked up the tetanus, he blew on the sword blade seriously, then released the old hen from his arms, and said with an innocent smile: "Third Brother, it's so spacious here, I want to take my chicken for a walk."

When these words were spoken, many disciples of Cang Yan Dao Palace were stunned at first, and then burst into laughter.

Yan Xiaohu's face couldn't help but twitch slightly.

Elder Xuegu frowned, staring at Zhou Qing with a sharp gaze. He snorted coldly, "Even if an ordinary person lacks spiritual power, it doesn't mean they can hide from me, let alone evade my divine sense. And when I attacked you just now, your eyes weren't as foolish as they are now. Stop pretending!"

Upon hearing this, Zhou Qing immediately stopped walking the chicken and carefully put it back into his arms.

I originally wanted to delay time until Song Yuan lost half of his blood and completely lost his combat effectiveness, but now it seems that this is no longer possible.

An old fox is still an old fox after all. It's a good thing I didn't give him tetanus just now.

Seeing Zhou Qing's eyes suddenly turn cold, Song Yuan seemed to understand everything at once and immediately burst into laughter, with a hint of self-mockery and joking in his laughter, and then he even applauded.

"Your acting skills are really good. I almost got fooled by you. But do you think you can get away with it by playing a fool? That's wishful thinking!" Song Yuan said with a mocking look on his face.

Elder Xuegu suddenly thought of something and turned to look at Song Yuan: "Be careful, that sword is poisonous!"

When Song Yuan heard this, his heart suddenly tightened. He immediately mobilized his spiritual power and quickly checked the injury on his palm.

Fortunately, after some investigation, he didn't notice anything unusual, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at his palm that was still bleeding, he frowned and immediately used his spiritual power to repair it.

"Ok?"

Soon, Song Yuan realized that something was wrong, because no matter how he mobilized his spiritual power and blood, the wound still kept bleeding.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that Song Yuan looked unwell, Elder Xue Gu asked hurriedly.

Song Yuan immediately took out several high-quality detoxification pills he had on him and swallowed them all in one gulp.

But the wound was still oozing blood.

At this moment, he finally panicked. He took a step forward, his eyes as cold as a knife, and rushed towards Zhou Qing, saying coldly, "Antidote!"

Zhou Qing raised the corner of his mouth and pretended to be confused: "What antidote? What are you talking about? I don't understand."

Song Yuan snorted coldly, his voice like an ice knife, chilling him to the bone: "Okay, very good, since you won't give it to me, then I will come and get it myself!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his magnificent cultivation in the late Nascent Soul stage burst out like a surging wave, and in an instant he was approaching.

Zhou Qing had been prepared for this, and retreated as fast as lightning, sending a message to Yan Xiaohu: "Wait, I'll come help you when the time comes!"

Yan Xiaohu looked at the big yellow teeth of Xue Gu opposite him and couldn't help swallowing.

This will cost you your life!

At this time, Song Yuan waved his palms, and spiritual power gathered in his palms like a tide, instantly turning into two balls of blazing flames, heading straight for Zhou Qing.

Zhou Qing's face turned grim upon seeing this. He stuffed the old hen into his waist, then suddenly shook the broken Tetanus Sword in his hand and shouted in a low voice: "Cang Lei Sword Technique, start!"

In an instant, the broken sword shone brightly, and the originally rusty sword body seemed to be wrapped in a layer of brilliant lightning.

The sword energy brought by thunder and lightning burst out, but Song Yuan, who was blinded by anger, did not retreat, but approached directly, his eyes full of madness.

As the flames and sword energy collided instantly, for a moment, the light was dazzling and energy ripples spread out in all directions like waves.

The entire cave was shaken by this powerful force, and rocks on the top of the cave fell down, splashing up a cloud of dust.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Qing turned around and ran away without any desire to fight.

Why do you make yourself so hard? I only killed a late Nascent Soul Realm cultivator by chance, and that was because I had the right time, place, and people.

But he is only in the initial stage after all. As one of the five geniuses of Cang Yan Dao Palace, Song Yuan's combat power is definitely more than what he has shown. Maybe he can even kill those in the perfect stage.

God knows what other cards he has hidden.

Anyway, tetanus has already scratched him. As long as we delay for a certain period of time, I will chase you and you will run away.

As silver light flashed under Zhou Qing's feet, he instantly reached the entrance of the cave and then jumped.

"Do you think you can escape?" Song Yuan's face was full of murderous intent, and he also jumped down.

Zhou Qing jumped into the water like a dragon returning to the sea. His body was agile and in a blink of an eye he had widened the distance between the two sides.

"You brainless idiot, you actually dare to catch the sword with your bare hands. Even I don't dare. How can someone like you be called a genius? You don't even know what the word 'cautious' means!" Zhou Qing said mercilessly and mocked wantonly.

Song Yuan went completely crazy after hearing this, especially when he felt the blood flowing faster in the palm of his right hand as the spiritual power surged.

"I will make sure you can neither live nor die!" Song Yuan was furious and roared to the sky. The spiritual power in his body surged out and he chased after Zhou Qing desperately.

On the other hand, Zhou Qing moved freely in the water, as if strolling in the garden, controlling the distance between the two just right. He swam easily while continuing to stimulate each other with words.

Song Yuan was so angry that he screamed, but he could do nothing.

There was clearly a huge gap in their cultivation levels, but he just couldn't catch up with Zhou Qing.

"Are all of you in the Cang Yan Dao Palace so hot-tempered? What a coincidence! I actually have some fire-related magical powers."

"Don't keep shouting even if you can't catch up. Look, the water is almost dyed red."

"Fortunately there aren't any fire crocodiles here, otherwise you'd be in trouble if you smelled the blood."

"I'll tell you in secret, I was the one who killed Meng Xing. Honestly, you two are both quite perverted. Oh my god, are all of you five geniuses like this?"

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Listening to Zhou Qing's sarcasm in front of him, Song Yuan was furious. He used all his spiritual power, wanting to catch up with him and then tear him into pieces.

However, doing so only caused the wound to bleed profusely.

At present, a vicious circle has been formed. I won’t chase him. This guy is too talkative, and there are so many disciples watching him.

If you chase him, you will have to use your spiritual power, but the result is that the wound will not stop no matter what you do.

At this moment, Song Yuan's face had gradually turned pale, all due to the massive loss of blood and energy.

"The wound is still too small. Third Senior Brother won't be able to hold out for long!"

Although Zhou Qing continued to provoke her relentlessly, he was extremely anxious in his heart.

The only way to break the deadlock now is to take the initiative to attack, either to speed up the bleeding of his wound, or to get close to him and give him another stab.

Thinking of this, Zhou Qing suddenly stopped, and a layer of hot flames suddenly surged around his body, and in an instant it turned into a raging sea of ​​fire.

(End of this chapter)