Fast Transmigration: The Strongest Slag Abuse Project

Chapter 108 There Are Always Troubles Coveting Me 4
Qingyun raised his eyebrows playfully, looked at the first disciple who made a sound, and asked indifferently: "Are you Qin Hao, Xuanqing's direct disciple?"

"Back to the master, the disciple is indeed Qin Hao." Seeing the master looking at him indifferently, Qin Hao couldn't help but feel a little weak.

"How long have you been under Qinghui Sect?" Qingyun asked.

Qin Hao: "It's been more than 20 years since I returned to the head position."

"In 20 years, your cultivation has reached the peak of Jindan, what qualifications do you have to ask this deity?" Qingyun looked at him expressionlessly.

Qin Hao was immediately ashamed by what she said, but when he thought of Ling Jing who was imprisoned in the barrier, he encouraged himself again and said:

"The head of the sect is extremely talented, how dare the disciples compare with the head, let alone make demands of the head, but Junior Sister Ling Jing is your younger brother after all..."

"You still know that your bones are not good?" Qingyun interrupted him before he could finish his words.

He said indifferently: "Do you think that this deity can easily become a high god just by being outstanding in talent? Do you know that there are countless people with outstanding talents in this world? Why are there so few people at the peak? People who cultivate Taoism pay attention to being single-minded, the simpler the mind, The easier it is to grow in the aspect of cultivation. And you, with the same bones, have a lot of thoughts, and I want to take care of my affairs. If you don't want to practice with peace of mind, Qingzhufeng has no shortage of sincere practitioners!"

As soon as these words came out, all the disciples below were silent. Qin Hao panicked, and hurriedly kowtowed to Qingyun and said, "Master, this disciple has absolutely no intention of doing this! It is true, it is Ling Jing who is young, if the master wants to punish Junior Sister Ling Jing, please punish the disciples together!"

"Sect Leader, please punish the disciples together with Junior Sister Ling Jing!" The rest of the disciples shouted in unison, not to mention their loud voices.

Qing Yun's face turned cold when she heard this, and an impulse surged up in her heart, and she almost sent Qin Hao flying with her palm, but luckily she restrained this impulse in time.

She looked coldly at the other disciples kneeling on the ground, and asked, "Have you all made up your mind?"

All the disciples looked at me and I looked at you, and finally lowered their heads and said firmly: "Yes!"

Qingyun waved his long sleeves directly, and a strong wind blew up on the ground, blowing all the disciples who were kneeling on the ground to Luoyan Peak.

As for what will happen to them if they fall, Qingyun doesn't care.

Everyone enjoys the excellent conditions provided by Qinghui Sect. Not only do they not cultivate well, but they learn to use themselves to coerce others, and they don't even look at what they are!
If they hadn't followed along and started making noise, how could Moli have been in danger again and again? Because of these brainless people, Moli was seriously injured, and in the end he was accused of being callous.

This kind of disciple has no sense of gratitude at all. If he falls to his death, he should just repay the kindness Qinghuizong cultivated over the years.

Anyway, he will die in the end, whether he dies sooner or later.

Qingyun withdrew his hand without any psychological burden, turned around and entered the barrier.

As soon as I entered, I saw a young woman in a white flowing gauze dress lying in the cage with her legs crossed, leisurely, as if she didn't take the imprisonment seriously at all.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, she hastily put down her raised legs, turned over and lay on the ground on her side, looking at the visitor with a bit of remorse and pain on her beautiful face.

Looks so pitiful.

It's just that when he saw Qingyun, his eyes lit up uncontrollably.

A pair of jet-black eyes revealed a squinting appearance, fixedly staring at Qing Yun, and cried out aggrievedly: "Master, this disciple realizes his mistake, I beg Master to forgive me!"

Not to mention, Ziya's pretentious appearance is on par with Ling Jing herself.

No wonder the orientation is so different.

Qing Yun looked him up and down with disdain, and straight to the point: "Where is Ling Jing?"

Zi Ya was stunned for a moment, then showed a contrived smile to Qing Yun and replied: "Master, isn't this disciple right in front of you?"

"Hehe..." Qingyun smiled lightly, slowly raised his right hand, and made a gesture of pinching his neck.

Zi Crow immediately felt like an invisible hand was strangling his neck.

"Master, Master..." Ziya's eyes widened, and she looked at Qingyun with disbelief, Ruyu's face quickly turned purple.

Seeing that he was still pretending, Qingyun increased his spiritual power a little more, pinched Ziya's neck, and lifted it up like a chicken.

Ziya's face turned blue, and traces of black air began to emerge involuntarily from his body.

The black energy grew more and more, and the purple crow was wrapped into a ball by the black energy.

Qingyun withdrew his spiritual power suddenly, and the black crow fell to the ground with a "plop".

The black air continued to dissipate, filling the entire cage in an instant, and then slowly flowing out along the gap.

Qingyun took half a step back in disgust, pointed his finger, and a barrier flashed, sealing the leaked black energy.

"Hahaha... Moli, long time no see!" There was a burst of wanton laughter in the black air.

The dissipated black energy suddenly shrank back, slowly revealing a black human figure.

As the black air was completely absorbed, an evil man covered in black totems appeared in the cage.

This man was handsome and unrestrained, even the dense totems on half of his face could not affect his appearance, and even made his appearance a little more sinister.

A pair of red blood pupils added a bit of coquettishness to him, looking masculine yet seductive.

"Dead shemale." Qingyun rolled his eyes.

"What did you say?" Ziya paused, with an angry expression on his face.

"I said you are not a man or a woman, you are a dead monster!" Qingyun replied solemnly.

Ziya was so angry that his face was distorted, and he cursed at Qingyun: "Mo Li, don't think that you are a god, this king will not dare to beat you! If you anger this king, you will lie under me It can't save Qinghuizong either!"

"It sounds like what he said is true. If you have the ability, do it! Damn you monster!" Qingyun looked at Zi Crow with disdain.

Purple Crow exhaled like a bull, and was about to make a move, when he suddenly remembered something, with a sinister smile on his face, and said to Qingyun: "Your precious apprentice Ling Jing is in my hands, I advise you to be careful when you speak, otherwise It's hard to say whether that beautiful little girl can come back alive."

Qingyun smiled faintly and asked, "Oh? Where is Ling Jing now?"

"Hahaha, it seems that you really value that little thing. If that's the case, why don't you let me kiss you, and I'll tell you where she is."

Ziya heard Qingyun's words, thought she had caught her, so she flirted with her unscrupulously.

Qingyun glanced at him, sneered, and quickly condensed his spiritual power on his fingertips, shooting towards Ziya.

Ziya flew up in a hurry and narrowly avoided a blow. Qingyun's spiritual power hit the ground, and instantly two deep pits were formed on the ground.

Ziya didn't expect Qingyun to make a move suddenly, and immediately flew into a rage and said, "Well, you Moli, if I hadn't used the Kongtong Seal and my strength was not compromised, do you really think I can't beat you? Your apprentice doesn't want gone?"

As he said that, he broke the cage that imprisoned him with a palm, jumped up, and wanted to escape.

　To be honest, I am the least good at acting, if there is a problem with magic horse, you can point it out to me at any time

　　
　
(End of this chapter)