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Chapter 1722 The Humble Furnace of the Noble Immortal Monarch (70)

Ling Ruoxu was startled when he saw Qin's father chasing him in such a hurry. Even though he had already guessed that Qin's father knew about Qin Yifan's death, the speed was still beyond Ling Ruoxu's expectation. .

He subconsciously hid at the mountain gate of the Xuanqing Sect. Ling's father and mother had taught him when they were still alive, but all the older Xiuxian sects would set up a large formation to protect the mountain at the mountain gate for their own face and safety.

Like the Xuanqing Sect, who has Huashen elders retreating, whoever dares to act presumptuously here at the mountain gate, even a monk with a cultivation base of Yuanying, will not get any benefit, let alone a Jindan like Father Qin monk.

……

So Ling Ruoxu was only afraid for a few seconds, then quickly calmed down, and even gave instructions to the Taoist boy guarding the mountain gate without changing his expression.

"There are troublemakers, hurry up and ask Qing Huan Xianzun to come out!"

"..."

The Taoist boy who was in charge of guarding the mountain gate was stunned when he saw Ling Ruoxu standing under the big formation protecting the mountain without blushing.

This guy looked at Guangfeng Jiyue with the appearance of a banished immortal, how could he do such a thing as killing others, or even castrating them? !
Daotong couldn't imagine it.

However, judging by the fluctuations in the spiritual power around Father Qin, he is at least a Golden Core cultivator, while Ling Ruoxu is just an ordinary person. Who would have thought that Ling Ruoxu could kill the opponent's son with his hands, and even retreated completely, fleeing to Xuanqingzong? ? !
This incident clearly exceeded Dao Tong's expectations.

But no matter what disputes Father Qin had with Ling Ruoxu, Dao Tong knew that his duty was to never allow anyone to act presumptuously in front of their Xuanqingzong Mountain Gate.

So Daotong sternly stopped Qin's father.

"Bold maniac, this is the territory of Xuanqingzong, how can you make trouble here?"

Qin's father can still worry about these etiquettes at ordinary times, but Qin Yifan, his beloved son, is dead. At this moment, his heart feels like a knife is being twisted, and even his realm is in danger of faintly falling. How can he care so much? He stared at Ling Ruoxu weeping blood.

"My son is dead! Is it wrong for me to say something?!"

"I didn't come to Xuanqingzong to seek revenge today, I just want someone! Your Xuanqingzong handed Ling Ruoxu over to me, and the rest has nothing to do with Qin!"

Father Qin said, seeing Ling Ruoxu still standing frankly under the stone tablet of Xuanqingzong's mountain gate, his whole person was very calm, Father Qin's eyes were almost tearing apart.

"Ling Ruoxu! Get out!"

"So what if I don't leave?"

Ling Ruoxu glanced at Father Qin indifferently, and even managed to defend himself in front of that Taoist boy.

"Let the little fairy see the joke. Ling is not a person who doesn't know right from wrong. It's his son who has built a foundation and cultivated. How bad it is, I will protect myself."

"It's not easy for a mortal Ling to protect himself. If it is not a last resort, how can he offend a cultivator who is several times stronger than me? I would also like to ask the little fairy to invite Qing Huan Xianzun here for today. Make a distinction."

Ling Ruoxu's posture was modest, but this kind of excessive calm, compared with Qin's father's grief, inevitably seemed too cold-blooded.

Especially that Daotong used to despise Ling Ruoxu, who wanted to use his good looks to seduce others. Now that he knows that Ling Ruoxu can kill a Foundation Establishment cultivator without changing his face, Daotong no longer dares to underestimate Ling Ruoxu. imaginary.

There is also a bit of invisible fear in my mind.

This Ling Ruoxu is obviously a ruthless person that ordinary people can't afford to offend. If he really gets on the high branch of Qinghuan Immortal Venerable in the future, he might be able to fly up the branch and become a phoenix.

Because in the world of cultivating immortals, ruthless people and geniuses are the most terrifying existences. Ling Ruoxu can't cultivate immortals now, but he was born with a pure yang body in the sun, the sun, the moon, the sun, and the sun. Pulse, can I practice now?

……

Daotong himself was just a disciple of the Wulinggen handyman who had just introduced Qi into his body. Knowing that his future was bleak, he quickly changed his previous disdain and said to Ling Ruoxu with a little fear.

"Young Master Ling, you don't need to call me Little Immortal Monarch. I'm just a mere Taoist boy. If Mr. Ling one day reaches Nirvana and reaches the immortal road, don't forget my kindness of introduction."

"Your Excellency, you are welcome. If Ling Mou ever flies to Qingyun, he will not forget today's kindness."

Ling Ruoxu cupped his hands slightly towards the Daotong, and he couldn't hide the joy in his expression.

He was not just looking for shelter, but more importantly, he really wanted to see what that immortal named Su Qinghuan looked like.

He was secretly drawn by this, and once he thought of this person, his heart couldn't help but jump up.

……

Dao Tong went directly to Canglan Peak to communicate.

But Qin's father saw Daotong and Ling Ruoxu talking as if no one was around, and Ling Ruoxu was still smiling, the anger in Qin's father's heart was burning even more!

His son is dead!
The state of death was still so miserable, and even lost a man's greatest pride.

Why does Ling Ruoxu stand here so well, dreaming about the fairyland with others? !

Qin's father was so angry that he couldn't care about anything else, he made a tactic with his fingers, and the rumbling earth thorns directly hit Ling Ruoxu.

"Thief! Suffer death! Don't think about cultivating immortals and entering Taoism. Let me tell you, you are worthy of being the resentful soul in the soul calling banner!"

"My Qin family has such a great kindness for taking you in, but you will repay the favor! Before you die, I must eunuch you, so that you can also taste the pain of Fan'er at that time!"

Ling Ruoxu sneered when he saw Qin's father bursting into anger and his forehead full of veins bursting out.

Standing in front of Xuanqingzong's mountain gate stele, he was not afraid at all, and even said coldly.

"Uncle, your son's domineering bully should have died a long time ago, either by Ling Ruoxu's hands, or by someone else's sooner or later."

"As for you, Uncle, you have been stuck in the Golden Core cultivation for a hundred years and have never been able to break through. Do you know why? Because you, like Qin Yifan, are extremely hypocritical!"

"Why do you have the face to say that you took me in with good intentions? My parents gave you all the treasures of life, but you didn't get any benefits? You have blessed me for only half a month, and you still let me be bullied by your son, and you didn't even ask me about it. If you have any opinions, just change hands and sell me to Xuan Qingzong as a favor."

"If you frankly say that your Qin family is ashamed of me, but you are so brazen and insist on demanding your life from me, I still think highly of you! You are like this now! I'm afraid that you will be full of demons, and you won't even be able to keep the golden core!"

Ling Ruoxu's white clothes were stained with blood, perhaps because of the heavy resentment accumulated in the two lifetimes in the illusion, he looked a bit magical.

……

As soon as the little fox arrived, he saw this scene.

Seeing the hostility lingering between Ling Ruoxu's eyebrows, the little fox in mid-air couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

"Tong'er, I think Ling Ruoxu's Dao heart can't be maintained anymore!"

(End of this chapter)