Zhu Xian: Learn from the Great Ying Immortal and rebuild the Trinity School

Chapter 208 Qingyun settles the account
Our own leader was beheaded right under his nose.

Everyone in Qingyun went crazy and no longer cared about strength or weakness.

They immediately rushed forward and were ready to attack and kill Xu Zhiqiu.

When thousands of people launch an attack together, the scale and momentum will naturally be terrifying.

But for Xu Zhiqiu, it had no deterrent effect at all.

When luck turns against destiny, one person can become an army.

He took a step forward, and his energy flowed like the sea, as if thousands of troops were coming through the air.

Facing the Qingyun people, he did not retreat at all.

However, at this time——

Clang!

The azure sword light shines through the sky.
The sharp sword intent cut through the void in front of Xu Zhiqiu.

"stop!"

Lu Xueqi's figure in white instantly blocked Xu Zhiqiu's way, causing the latter to be stunned and look at her back in disbelief.

Seeing this, the people on the other side of Qingyun were even more excited and accused:

"How dignified!"

"Are you still a Qingyun disciple?!"

"Are you going to apostatize?"

Shuiyue was even more frightened, but suddenly became furious and shouted:
"Xueqi! Are you...are you crazy?"

"Crazy... maybe, I... I don't know, Master, I don't know..."

Lu Xueqi was actually a little incoherent, her face was as pale as paper, and her eyes were misty.

She turned her head tremblingly and looked at Xu Zhiqiu, moving her lips and almost choking with sobs:
"Don't, don't kill anyone anymore, please..."

"..."

Seeing her in such pain and distress,
Xu Zhiqiu remained silent and restrained his outward energy.

"Everyone, step back."

In the end, Wan Jianyi stood up and shouted at everyone to leave.

He also knew very well that no matter how loudly these people shouted, if they really started fighting they would only be seeking their deaths.

"Junior Sister Shuiyue, please don't vent your anger on your disciple. She did nothing wrong."

After his persuasion, Shuiyue's expression finally eased a little.

He went up and pulled his apprentice to his side, refusing to let go no matter what.

Seeing that Wan Jianyi had stabilized the situation, Xu Zhiqiu was happy to be a gentleman.

"In this case, my lawsuit with your sect's head Daoxuan is over now."

He stepped forward and handed the Zhu Xian Ancient Sword to Wan Jianyi:

"This is your sect's ancient sword, Zhu Xian. I return it to you in its original state."

Having said that, he turned around and was about to leave.

However, Wan Jianyi stopped him:
"Wait a minute."

Xu Zhiqiu turned his head.
"Why, are you going to use the Immortal Execution Sword Formation to keep me here?"

Wan Jian shook his head:

"I have just entered Taiqing, and my cultivation is not solid enough to activate the Immortal Execution Sword Formation, but..."

He flicked his finger on the sword's spine, and a raging fire of war ignited in his eyes:

"Wan also has a personal sword, and I want to ask Master Xu for advice. After this sword, no matter what the result is, it will be an explanation to my senior brother."

Xu Zhiqiu looked him up and down and nodded:

"It's due."

Then, Wan Jian clenched Zhu Xian and raised it above his head.

"When I was young, I used this sword move a lot to fight demons. It was always successful. It's called - Slaying Ghosts and Gods! Please accept it, Master Xu."

The sword body made of gold and stone suddenly began to emit brilliant light.

The brilliant light became more and more condensed, as if it were real.

The air condensed like a stream of water and was broken apart layer by layer by the sword edge. The buzzing sound it emitted was like a tsunami, which was terrifying.

A domineering sword force that is unruly, fearless of heaven and earth, disrespectful of ghosts and gods, and looks down on the world slowly spreads out.

Qingyun and his group began to get excited.

"Slaying Ghosts and Gods" is an unparalleled magic skill that is no less powerful than "The Secret of Controlling Thunder with the Divine Sword". It is performed with Wan Jianyi's pinnacle of cultivation, and with the blessing of the supreme sword Zhu Xian, its power is so great that they cannot even imagine its full potential.

Some are excited, some are hesitant, and some are worried.

Only Xu Zhiqiu had no expression on his face, and only said:
"Come here on horseback."

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"Ah! Did Daoxuan really choose this?"

The scene changed and they were already in the courtyard of the head of Kanglong Peak.

Zhou Yixian couldn't help but smack his lips after hearing Xu Zhiqiu's story. "He arranged his funeral arrangements to pave the way for Wan Jianyi."

Xu Zhiqiu felt quite tired. This trip to Qingyun Mountain had both gains and losses.

"Anyway, he's going to die, so it doesn't matter what name he uses... For the sake of Qingyun's stability, I can certainly give him this freedom."

Zhou Yixian looked at him coldly and said sarcastically:
"I thought you didn't care about the life and death of Qingyun Sect and were ready to kill people."

"I'm not crazy, what are you thinking?"

Xu Zhiqiu knew that he had some cousins ​​with Qingyun Sect, and the old man was probably not happy about it.

"After all, there are more than 2,000 people, and they are the leaders of the righteous sect. If Qingyun is in chaos, how can we, Sanyi, benefit from it?"

Then there was another sigh:
"New people, new atmosphere. In the future, Qingyun may undergo some new changes under Wan Jianyi's control. I hope that the two factions will not be enemies in the future."

"Hey, you're taking advantage of the situation." Zhou Yixian couldn't help but teasing.

"Getting an advantage?" Xu Zhiqiu asked back, "Are you referring to the fact that one of my apprentices died?"

"Uh……"

Zhou Yixian was speechless and quickly changed the subject:

"So what are you going to do next? Are you going to stop here?"

Xu shook his head.
"It's not over yet."

He looked to the south; Fenxiang Valley was the next stop.

Be it blue sky or burning incense.

Since he had vowed to shoulder this debt for his disciple, he must get it back exactly as it was.

Even if... there might be some price to pay for it.

"What about Miss Lu? Why are you forcing her to do something?"

"she……"

Xu Zhiqiu sighed and closed his eyes, with a bitter look on his face:
"I feel sorry for her, and I want her to have an easier time in the future."

"In life, the most important thing is to make choices. This time, she just didn't choose me..."

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After returning to Xiaozhu Peak, Lu Xueqi was immediately put under house arrest by Shuiyue.

Now her eyes were dull and she looked dazed.

There is an autumn chrysanthemum in the vase in front of the window. I used to water it and take care of it every day, but I have been busy lately and inevitably neglected it, so it is a little wilted now.

She stared blankly,

What kept replaying in her mind was the conversation between Xu Zhiqiu and her when the show was over.

Xu asked: "Now that things have come to this, are you willing to leave Qingyun?"

Lu: "Join your Trinity?"

Xu Xiao replied: "As long as you are willing, you can do whatever you want."

Lu asked back: "The ends of the earth is also OK?"

Xu thought for a while and said, "Wait for me for ten years. I will travel with you to the ends of the earth and the corners of the sea."

Lu Xueqi still remembers how violently her heart throbbed when she heard these words.

At that time, one foot even stepped out, but in the end, he had to pull it back.

She endured the heartache and shook her head gently:
"Xiaozhu Peak is my home. My master raised me and taught me. My sisters love me and protect me. I...I can't let them down."

If the relationship between the two factions is harmonious, then elopement is fine.

But now, how could she abandon the sect?

She remembered that after receiving this answer, Xu Zhiqiu was silent for a long time.

"In that case, from now on..."

Xu Zhiqiu took out the purse from his waist and handed it back.

"You and I are strangers now."

"..."

That simple sentence echoed in my ears thousands of times, as tragic as thunder.

It felt like a piece of flesh was cut out of my heart, the pain was indescribable.

Lu Xueqi fell on the bed, curled up, and held the purse tightly to her chest.

She bit her lower lip tightly, her words were choked up, and her cold face was full of tear marks.

Thinking back to the promise he made...

I couldn't help but feel a sense of resentment in my heart.

She even wanted to carve a wooden puppet with his facial features, just like she did when she was a child.

Then he stabbed him hard with an awl.

"Liar, big liar..."

(End of this chapter)