Fire Phoenix Burns the Sky: Ms. Heaven-defying Useless Material

Chapter 169 No one is innocent
Xuan Qing just responded with a cold snort to Wang Qian's hissing question, which was rolling and struggling on the ground.

A dark clan who can't see the light, if they didn't use him to deal with the Wang family, they would have crushed him to death long ago.Let him jump around for so many days, but let him know the heights of the sky and the earth, and even dare to make Liyue's idea!

Now that it's time to close the curtain, the little bug should be crushed to death.

Stretching out her arms to embrace Chu Liyue, Xuan Qing lightly fell from the roof of the main house in Kunming to the ground.

The green grass has returned to its gentle and fragile appearance, covering the ground of the Kunming residence.

Wang Qian's whole body was covered with grass, even his clothes were torn, and countless soft grass blades came out from under it.His breathing is already very difficult, only his eyes have not been patronized by the grass.

"Who are you?" He struggled to get up, feeling that all the energy in his body was being absorbed by the grass seeds everywhere, his strength kept passing away, and his whole body became weaker and weaker.

Even so, he still knelt on the grass, propped his hands on the ground, regardless of the flesh and blood all over his body was constantly nourishing the spring grass, persistently looking forward to an answer.

"Do you think you have a future?" Xuan Qing understood what he meant.

He knew that he was powerless to stand up this time, but he still believed that he was a dark race and was able to escape by relying on his racial talent. He had to remember the enemy this time, and he would inevitably look for opportunities to take revenge in the future.

"Your Excellency is so powerful, you are definitely not an ordinary human cultivator." The dark race in Wang Qian's body is well-informed. Before he became Wang Heling, he had practiced under the guidance of the elders of the dark race and gained the opportunity to travel through time and space, which broadened his knowledge. A lot of insight.

When the counterfeit Xuanqing used Xuanqing's Xuanzhu and kung fu just now, he once laughed secretly, thinking that this person was mediocre and could only use Xuanqing's ability, which showed that his own kung fu and Xuanzhu had no strengths.

But in a fight, the facts told him that it wasn't that the person pretending to be Xuan Qing was weak, but that he was too strong.For others, there is no need to use their real skills at all, just using the most common basic skills of the Yue family is enough to kill themselves easily.

This kind of method of turning decay into magic is simply impossible for ordinary human bead cultivators.

Such a person is definitely the most powerful person among the human race.

With this information, even if he failed the mission and fled back to the Spirit Valley in a hurry, he would be less punished.

As for revenge, their Eldar race is the most sensible race, and the weak submit to the strong is their only creed.If one day, he can reach a height beyond the opponent, maybe he will consider revenge.Before that, he would never provoke each other again.

The spring grass on Wang Qian's body became more and more dense, and the whole person could no longer see the human form, and turned into a fluffy green ball.

When the last spring grass emerged from his eyes, a cloud of blood finally left Wang Qian's body.

Knowing that Chu Liyue had the Yin-eating Vine seeds in her hands that could restrain herself, the Dark Clan did not dare to stay, and dissipated into the air after a gust of wind, leaving only a faint smell of blood.

"Who agreed for you to go?" Xuan Qing snorted, flicked her silver-gray sleeves, and the blood mist that had dissipated appeared strangely in the air again, forming a faint human shape.

"Your Excellency, do you still want to kill them all?" The blood mist twisted in the air, the head facing Xuan Qing, whose facial features could not be seen clearly, his voice was cruel, but guilty.

He repeatedly misjudged this counterfeit Xuanqing, and had to change the address from "Xuanqing" and "Brother Xuanqing" to "Xiongtai" and "Your Excellency", but now it seems that he still underestimated the other party.

Even their hidden talents of the dark race were cracked by him, and he was really not sure of retreating in front of the other party.

"Don't waste your blood." Xuan Qing's fingers moved slightly, and the blood mist trembled as if struck by lightning.

He knew that he might not be spared this time, and wanted to use the Dark Clan's secret method to burn his own blood to pass the opponent's information back to the clan, but the other party even knew the darkest secrets of the Dark Clan like the back of their hands!And just by moving his fingers, he cut off his connection with the clan!
Even if Xuanqing was the product of the intersection of the Dark Race and the Human Race, and knew something about the Dark Race, it would be impossible to know such a secret.

"Who are you! Who are you?" Blood Mist trembled and roared, his voice full of panic and fear, "Could it be that you are a senior in 'Lingxiu Tongtian'?" If two spirit races meet, for The interests of each other will not show mercy at all.Could it be that this counterfeit Xuan Qing is also from the Spirit Race?Or an Eldar with a higher status than him?
Xuan Qing's face was expressionless, she pointed her finger, and the blood mist drifted towards Xuan Qing involuntarily.

"Tell me the function of the ghost bone." Xuan Qing ordered, "I can let you return to heaven and earth, and one day you may be born again and become a dark race again."

Although at that time he no longer had the memory and cultivation he once had, but at any rate he had not completely disappeared.

"Otherwise, you can only become food for the Yin-devouring vine." After being devoured by the Yin-devouring vine, the Anzu will disappear completely, which is equivalent to the so-called "never reborn" of the human race.

The blood mist was controlled by Xuan Qing at her fingertips, unable to escape, she was bound to die.There are only two paths to choose from, returning to the embrace of heaven and earth after death, waiting for the next birth, or disappearing completely, with no day of rebirth.

"Haha, if you don't know the secret of Minggu, then you are not a senior of 'Lingxiu Tongtian'!" Xuewu laughed, "Very well, there are still strong people like you in the human race! However, my spirit clan Among them, talents emerge in large numbers, heroes are countless, and the Emperor of Heaven is even more powerful, with unfathomable strength!"

"You just wait, one day my army of the spirit race will set out from the valley of the underworld, crush the human race and the beast race, and become the ruler of the mainland!"

A series of declarations full of pride were left behind, and the blood mist suddenly swelled and exploded with a bang!
He actually chose to commit suicide and refused to tell the secret of Minggu.

With a flick of Xuan Qing's sleeve, she collected the blood mist into a red ball and threw it to Chu Liyue.

When Chu Liyue took the ball, she immediately felt a surge of heat in her right arm. A black vine poked its head out from her sleeve, rubbed against Chu Liyue happily, wrapped up the ball and swallowed it all at once. .

Under the sleeves, the black vine pattern on Chu Liyue's pink and white forearm has begun to spiral and stretch towards her shoulders. On the brightly colored vines, triangular leaves and small red dots are scattered, like the most exquisite tattoo.

Xuan Qing looked back at the sky.

Once the Anzu died, Wang Qian's body was riddled with holes, and there was no possibility of him surviving.Jiujiu Xiaozhou's Tianyuchen formation lost the will of the host, and the starlight above his head began to dim.

When the formation loses its momentum and ends by itself, the real end of the Wang family will come.

During the thousand years of being forced to sleep, he once thought about how to deal with those who betrayed him.Those people used to be his most trusted brothers and subordinates, but when he was framed by others, they fell into trouble, took advantage of the fire and robbed him, and even worked with the real murderer behind him to kill him in various ways.

They sucked his blood, ate his flesh, tortured him, humiliated him.

They stepped on his bones and climbed up, trying to climb to the top of the world.

Then, when he comes back, he will smash all the things they got from harming him.Whether it's their descendants' families, or their cultivation, everything must go back to the original starting point.

The Shadow House is the first, and the Wang Family is the second.

However, it was just two revenges, and he felt that all this was not as happy as he thought when he was asleep.

The human race has become so weak that a dark race can manipulate the Wang family into such a state.

Those enemies are old and dead, and their descendants are like ants.

It is really boring to use scheming with these ants.

Even if these ants are exterminated in one fell swoop, it will not bring people a sense of comfort.

Chu Liyue felt his sudden sadness and depression, but she didn't know what he was doing for, so she could only reach out her hand and clasp his fingers as he did just now.

Xuan Qing turned her head and smiled at Chu Liyue.At least, this time he wasn't alone.

Everyone could betray him, only she would never.

Before she could put away her smile, Xuan Qing turned her head to look at the green grass ball on the ground—that body, which was almost exhausted, had signs of life again.

Both eyes and ears are occupied by spring grass, even if there are signs of life, it is impossible to continue to live.

But at this moment, the green grass ball was struggling desperately to roll, rolling and crawling towards the direction of Xuan Qing and Chu Liyue.

Chu Liyue was startled, wasn't that dark race swallowed by her Yin-devouring vine seeds?What kind of soul is supporting Wang Qian's body now?

Could it be that Wang Qian's spirit didn't really disappear, but was suppressed?So once that dark race escaped, he regained control over his body?
Wang Qian's eyeballs were already occupied by green grass, but he was still a bead cultivator after all, and with his spiritual sense, he could still "see" Xuan Qing and Chu Liyue standing aside.

Although he was deliberately lured by the dark race to use the flesh and blood of his son and blood relatives to attack him internally and occupy his body, but because of the carving knife imprint left by his ancestors, he was able to protect his soul anyway. family devoured.

Hiding in the most remote corner of the body, although Wang Qian can't control his body, he can clearly see all the events in the outside world.

Now, although the Dark Clan has been wiped out by Xuan Qing, the Wang Family is also on the verge of extinction.

He even heard with his own ears that Xuan Qing made a request to the Dark Clan, asking the Wang family to "not leave any one behind".

He also knew that the Xuan Qing in front of him was no longer the real Xuan Qing.

He knows even more that his life is like a candle in the wind, which will go out at any time.Therefore, he was even more persistent, and wanted to ask clearly at this last time: "Your Excellency, what is the hatred between you and me, the Wang family?"

Because his mouth was full of grass, and grass seeds were growing slowly in his trachea, it was extremely difficult for Wang Qian to speak, and even keeping his words clear became a difficult task.

It was fine not to speak or breathe, but when he spoke, his trachea was full of foreign objects, and he couldn't help but let out an earth-shattering cough.

Holding his breath, Wang Qian simply used his profound strength to control the air and made a sound: "Where did my Wang family offend Your Excellency?"

Such a powerful cultivator, who did not know when he occupied Xuanqing's body, stood by and even condoned and instigated the actions of the Anzu, just to let the Wang family exterminate the clan.How much hate is this?

At this moment, Wang Qian's hatred for this unknown strong man even surpassed his hatred for that dark race.

"Hmph, what Wang Lie owes me, naturally I have to get it back from his descendants!" Xuan Qing's face was very ugly, as if recalling some unpleasant memories.

Wang Qian's mind was already very dull, and it took him a long time to remember that Wang Lie was the ancestor of their Wang family who made great contributions in the war between the human race and the beast race and laid the foundation for the Wang family.

He couldn't believe that the hatred of more than 1000 years ago would actually lead to the extinction of the Wang family today.

"Because the ancestor offended you, so you will do something to us younger generations?"

"I never did anything." Xuan Qing replied coldly, "Besides, don't think you are so innocent. Each of you has been in debt to me since birth."

(End of this chapter)