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Chapter three hundred and thirty eight read(2/2)

The spiritual meal effect taken by the old poisonous substance has expired. He has been broken by the method of breaking his arm and array destruction. Now he has completely become a cultivator in the early stage of the Nascent Soul stage. Anyone here can take his life.

Qingyangzi knew that the old poison had done it in the past was extremely cruel, but if it weren't for the spiritual meal and Shuitian Imperial Killing Formation he had received, these southern monks might have died long ago at the hands of Guisha.

Qingyangzi said, "Friends of Taoism, fellow Taoist Wan Wu has practiced extreme methods because of his revenge. I cannot ask all Taoists to forgive him, but personally, if he had not exhausted his family's fortune, Huo Lingzi and Zhou Pei for spiritual meals and formations, I, Qingyangzi, might have been killed by Guisha as soon as possible, let alone able to persevere until my master arrives. The so-called fate is what I mean."

The old poisonous creature showed gratitude, and he knew that Qingyangzi's words undoubtedly gave him a way out.

Lian Jie and others thought about it carefully and felt that it was as Qing Yangzi said, and they all sighed that things in the world were unpredictable. With Lian Jie's agreement, the monks from the south also expressed that they would not blame the old poison.

The old poisonous creature knelt in tears and said, "Thank you all fellow Taoists!"

Seeing that the situation in the south finally stabilized, Qingyangzi breathed a sigh of relief and said, "If you don't dislike me, you will rest in my Haiyuan Sect for a few days. I will be in seclusion and practice in a while."

Everyone bowed one after another and said, "We will congratulate fellow Taoist Qingyangzi on his advance to the Netherworld."

Qingyangzi bowed and Qinglin, who had a dragon-headed human body beside him, thanked him.

Just as everyone was gathering, someone suddenly came from outside the Haiyuan Sect. It was the handsome man wearing blue clothes and holding a white jade gui. He also bowed to Qingyangzi and said, "Congratulations."

Qingyangzi knew that the person who came had a higher cultivation level than Guisha, but Huo Ji did not attack him, which means that this person had nothing to do with the southern rebellion. At this time, Lin Lan's blue Yuanying also sent a message to Qingyangzi with spiritual energy, saying that this person was named Ren Xingyi and had been helping them with Haiyuan Sect from the beginning. Originally, there was a boy in black outside Haiyuan Sect, and it was under the persuasion of Ren Xingyi that he gave up his attack on Haiyuan Sect.

Qingyangzi bowed and said, "Thank you for taking care of Haiyuan Sect for your kindness."

Ren Xingyi said without hesitation: "You don't have to thank me, it's because you Haiyuan Sect has this blessing. I should have left too, but my friend from Youtian in the northwest asked me to help him bring the body of the ghost sword back to the hidden world. Can fellow Taoist Qing Yangzi agree?"

Qingyangzi was worried that the people from Youtian in the northwest were afraid to come to take Guisha's corpse due to Huo Ji's reputation. After all, Huo Ji said that he would kill five monks in the northwest Youtian and ten monks in the god refining stage to pay their lives. Now seeing Ren Xingyi taking the initiative to help Youtian in the northwest take Guisha's corpse away, he naturally said happily: "I'm sorry, senior."

Ren Xingyi smiled and said, "Then we will meet you and I will meet again in the hidden world."

"Okay." Qingyangzi bowed respectfully.
Chapter completed!
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