My seven female apprentices each have their own ideas

Jiang He said this, and he also gained some confidence.

"After all, Qiao Qiao is the descendant of a so-called immortal. The Moon Spirit Palace has always coveted this kind of magical bloodline. Haha, he just doesn't know that in the past, they just killed him, but this time it's different."

As for the man beside her

Jiang He thought about it, but still had no idea.

At least let it go for now. After all, we have prepared for so long now, there is no reason to give up.

"Master! I'm back."

Jiang Yuanxia was panting. Considering her cultivation level, she must have traveled a long distance today to be so tired.

"Sister, how are things going?"

Bai Minxin handed over a cup of tea and asked with blinking eyes.

"Yes, Yuehua is still in charge. The Long family is a big family in Hezhou. In the beginning, he disobeyed the order of recuperation in the sect for this Yuekui and killed many people. The cost was quite high. After finding out that someone had discovered it, he dared not let his men look after it anymore."

Jiang Yuanxia looked at Bai Minxin in surprise. When did Minxin become so considerate?

But she didn't think much about it and just took small sips of the tea.

"It's been hard for Jin'er these years. But I can avenge her soon."

Bai Minxin turned to Jin'er again, took her little hand, and said with relief.

The little girl didn't know what was going to happen.

The usually silent little face tilted in confusion when seeing Master and Senior Sister running around all day.

In order to prevent Jin'er from recalling the painful days in the past, Jiang He never told her about Qiao Qiao.

He originally planned to talk about it after the matter was done, but seeing that Bai Minxin couldn't help but reveal it.

He also nodded and said, "Yes, but it's not certain yet."

"boom!"

The sudden explosion made Jiang He pause.

Several people walked quickly to the window.

Suddenly, the sky was covered with thunderclouds, and thousands of thunders entangled and suddenly struck towards the Long Mansion.

Jiang Yuanxia was stunned:

"This is the Qingyang Immortal Sect's divine talisman: Purple Palace Thunder Pool. I didn't expect that the Qiao Qiao that Master mentioned actually had a talisman of this grade. It is said that its power is comparable to that of the cultivators who survived the golden elixir thunder tribulation in the past. It can even be compressed into a moment, and in terms of power, it is far superior."

The Long Mansion in the distance was almost razed to the ground. Fortunately, the power of the magic talisman was concentrated, and the Long Mansion occupied a large area, so passers-by were not affected.

If he were to take this blow head-on, even if he was at the ninth level of the Jade Bone Realm, he would still be seriously injured.

Jiang He secretly thanked God that he did not recklessly kill Qiao Qiao.

Immediately afterwards, another huge roar was heard, carrying with it tremendous spiritual power.

But I only heard shouting and didn't see any movement.

Just when Jiang He was confused, the thoughtful disciple began to explain:

"This kind of pressure is most likely from a real person who has reached the perfection of the golden elixir, but it is false and not real. Hmm, it is probably some trick left by Qiao Qiao's ancestors on her."

"Oh? Then will Yuehua be killed by her?"

Jiang He clicked his tongue. Yuehua was only in the early stage of the Golden Core Realm. How could she withstand so many killer moves?

"No, Yuehua also has a trump card. Qiaoqiao is only a disciple of the Demon Slayer Palace. If Yuehua were in the Demon Slayer Palace, she would be the chief. The gap between the two is too big. Although the Qingyang Immortal Sect has a long history, the disciples have endless tricks. But Yuehua is also a Holy Son, and the Yuehua Palace will not treat him unfairly."

As expected, it seemed to be a flash in the pan, after a desperate struggle before death.

There was no more fluctuation in the Long Mansion.

And on a street nearby, the chief senior brother of the Demon Slaying Hall was choosing accessories with a helpless look on his face.

Today, it seemed like the junior sister had taken the wrong medicine and insisted that he accompany her here to play.

When we got there, he said he was going to meet a friend he met by chance.

Probably an excuse.

The senior brother touched the floral ornament on his hand and mused to himself: Could it be that he went to pick up Lin Jin?

Knowing that he was angry, he brought Lin Jin back to please him?

Thinking of that tender little creature, the senior brother's throat couldn't help but become dry.

The jade pendant around my waist suddenly became hot.

His eyes changed and he suddenly looked into the distance.

This is my junior sister’s life-saving talisman!

The angry roar from the Qiao family's ancestor immediately followed, which frightened him even more.

This is the killer weapon that Old Ancestor Qiao used great effort to leave in Qiao Qiao's soul.

The magic spell comes from the real person who has achieved perfect golden elixir.

Even due to numerous restrictions, the power that was left was enough to reach the full power of the middle stage of the Golden Core.

All forced Junior Sister to use this trick.

The senior brother's face turned cold, and he ignored the surprised looks of the people around him, stepped on the flying sword, and rushed towards the Long Mansion.

The people of the Immortal Sect are not afraid of death, but they will never allow themselves to be slaughtered.

Just as his senior brother was rushing to rescue his childhood sweetheart, Qiao Qiao "saw" his true spirit floating in the air, and then everything went dark before his eyes.

This was the first time she died.

So, this is what it is like after death.

Then go home immediately.

Qiao Qiao was filled with anger. She didn't expect that Jiang He would dare to set a trap when he knew that her family was powerful and that he had the longevity lamp to save his life.

Trick himself into the place where the Holy Son of Yuehua was in seclusion.

OK OK.

Then don't blame me for making your secrets known to the public!

Not only will you be hunted down by the Qiao family, but you will also face being hunted down by the entire cultivation world!

See if Jiang Yuanxia can save you

Humph, and there's that damn little mute.

Do you think you have found a backer?

She still felt a little regretful. As she continued to read classics, she realized that it was basically impossible to record mundane books in the Record of the Great Dao.

What’s more, it’s just an ordinary strange story novel.

In addition, the Dao Lu judged that it had no owner, which meant that this book was not from this world! Or it was formed in a place that was not protected by the Heavenly Dao!

How can the Dao Record be included in this world covered by the Heavenly Dao when the owner of the book is not here?

It comes from such a mysterious place, so the Dao Lu attaches so much importance to it.

After all, there is another world behind the book.

Its value can be imagined.

It’s a pity that she hasn’t discovered the secret behind it yet.

If I return to the sect and inform them, this secret will not be mine.

In the endless darkness, she suddenly realized that her true spirit was being absorbed by something.

The world gradually lights up.

Are you back to the sect so soon?

It seemed like only a few moments had passed. It is indeed the sect's most precious treasure.

It just feels a bit weird, like someone swallowed me.

Qiao Qiao was proud of it and slowly opened her eyes.

His expression froze.

There were four pairs of huge eyes in front of her, staring at her.

The eyes were different, murderous intent was icy, twisted and violent, and pitch black.

Seeing Jiang Hena's scrutinizing eyes, he pinched himself and sighed:

“I didn’t expect that the spirit captured by the Zhoutian Spiritual Array would be in this form if it was not directly refined.”

The Qiao Qiao in front of him was just a person the size of a finger, standing on the formation plate in a daze.

"Let go of your dirty hands. Do you know who I am? My senior brother is nearby, how dare you catch me!"

Qiao Qiao was confused, then she realized that he was pinching her hand.

His hands were so big that they held my waist.

My blood suddenly rushed to my face and I didn't care why his hands were so big, I just spoke angrily.

Chapter 199 Yuan Xia, some ideas

A room in an unknown inn.

Four people, surrounded by a formation plate, gave each other different looks.

On the array disk, there was a little transparent person, looking at her equally transparent hand in confusion.

"Wait, I...what's going on? Why am I here? Where is this?"

The villain didn't care about what was happening around him and his face was full of disbelief.

The white-haired girl and the black-haired girl stood aside without saying a word.

His eyes were fixed on the man in the center, as if waiting for him to speak.

"It went more smoothly than I thought. You were so reckless, I thought you still had some tricks up your sleeve. But I didn't expect to capture you so easily."

Jiang He clapped his hands and sighed nonchalantly.

Capturing Qiao Qiao did not make him ecstatic, but he just felt relieved that it had come to fruition naturally.

Having let her get away with it outside for so long, now it’s finally time to avenge Jin’er.

On the bed, there was a delicate little girl with long black curly hair, her hands quietly kneading into soft white buns, with a timid look in her eyes.

These days seemed like a lifetime ago, and she almost forgot the past four years.

Until I saw this familiar figure, the past devastation came to my mind uncontrollably.

The lingering sword energy of the secret realm, the darkness of resurrection, and the torture day and night.

"How is this possible? This is impossible! My soul has transformed into thousands of true spirits. How could you capture all of my true spirits?"

Qiao Qiao couldn't believe it, but suddenly, she understood.

Since this is impossible, there must be something fishy behind it.

She understood, completely understood.

"You are just a casual cultivator, and you can only rely on these dirty tricks. Little do you know that I can see through them at a glance!"

Qiao Qiao was confident, and with a slight curl of his lips, he sneered.

"Heh, I have already called the elders together, and they will be here in a moment. Oh~ I have long been on guard against the possibility of you using dirty tricks, so I asked my senior brother to accompany you. With my senior brother's methods, he will definitely find you."

She observed the expressions of several people out of the corner of her eye, and sure enough, they heard what she said.

The black-haired girl still looked calm, just looking at her thoughtfully.

His hands were hidden in his sleeves, the cuffs were slightly raised and stained with a little blood plum.

This girl must be Jiang Yuanxia, ​​the Holy Son of Good Dharma.

He was just a casual cultivator, so he was still too naive.