Chapter 57: War of words

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Hearing this, Zhou Tu nodded immediately. Qi Jingke didn't want to fight Cui Hongxuan, and naturally he didn't want to either. His purpose was to find an opportunity to improve his spiritual roots, and fighting Cui Hongxuan would not do him any good. It was not a last resort. He also Will try to avoid fighting.

"Then, after entering the secret realm, we will mainly avoid Cui Hongxuan. If we encounter Li Junhan, you will take action. If we encounter Qiu Yan, I will take action. In addition, we may also encounter a few special strong men this time. Enemy, who should take action then depends on the situation." Zhou Tu said immediately.

"A special powerful enemy?" Qi Jingke asked strangely.

Zhou Tu nodded and then replied: "Those people are not on the list you gave me. I don't know their names. I only know that they are very strong and may not be monks from Hengzhou."

"Monks from other continents? How do you know this?" Qi Jingke looked at Zhou Tu in confusion.

"The news is absolutely reliable! As for the source of the news, don't ask if you shouldn't!" Zhou Tu replied calmly.

Qi Jingke immediately stopped talking, but secretly remembered the matter in her heart...

The three of them practiced in Youhuang Pavilion for another day. Early the next morning, Qi Jingke took Zhou Tu and Ning Yan to Broken Soul Cliff. Today was the opening day of the Blood River Secret Realm.

The three of them met many Blood Soul Sect disciples along the way, and all of them took the initiative to follow Qi Jingke. Some were disciples who wanted to enter the Blood River Secret Realm together, and some just came to cheer. The number soon exceeded a thousand, and the number was huge. Swinging up the Soul-Desolating Cliff.

The Broken Soul Cliff was very large, and everyone walked for about two hours before reaching a platform on the mountainside. There was a tall skeleton altar in the center of the platform. This altar was the entrance to the Blood River Secret Realm.

When Qi Jingke arrived here with all the Blood Soul Sect disciples, the Five Corpse Old Monster, Qing Mei and several Blood Soul Sect elders whom Zhou Tu didn't know were all waiting here for a long time.

Qi Jingke walked out of the crowd with the disciples who participated in the secret realm this time, saluted the elders of the Blood Soul Sect one by one, and then waited on the side of the altar.

After a while, the disciples of the three sects also came up from the foot of the mountain and arrived at the platform of Duanhun Cliff. Since this is the territory of the Blood Soul Sect, the disciples of the three sects all walked together, and the leaders were dozens of people from the three sects combined. An elder.

As soon as the people from the three sects came over, the five-corpse old monster immediately saw Miao Yi from the Qingyang sect. He suddenly smiled and shouted: "Miao Yi, I heard that your newly recruited disciple was killed by someone from his own sect. He was killed, this is really a strange thing!"

Miao Yi was immediately furious and replied unceremoniously: "It's hard to say whether my disciple is dead or not, but your junior disciple Liao Song of Dilinggen was killed by my disciple, wasn't it?"

"That was all a year ago. Besides, if he died in the hands of the enemy, it would only be because he was inferior in skills, but if he died in the hands of one of our own... Hehehe, even for me, the Blood Soul Sect, it would not happen. Such a thing! Your Qingyang Sect claims to be famous and righteous, but secretly you are not as good as my Blood Soul Sect!" The five-corpse old monster laughed and said, and then looked at a member of Lingxiao Palace without waiting for Miao Yi to answer. Elder, "And so is your Lingxiao Palace. You have done a lot of killing among your fellow sects. If I, the Blood Soul Sect, had not taken in Qi Jingke for my righteousness, she might have been poisoned by you!"

The elder of Lingxiao Palace was immediately furious after hearing this. Qi Jingke brutally killed his fellow sect members and became the victim in the mouth of the old monster with five corpses? This five-corpse old monster is really shameless, and he can actually say such confusing words!

"Old monster with five corpses, do you want to have a fight with me first?" the elder of Lingxiao Palace suddenly said angrily.

"Hehehe... I'm just telling the truth." The five-corpse old monster said with a sneer, then turned back to look at Qi Jingke, "Qi Jingke, can you tell me what happened back then?"

"Yes!" Qi Jingke responded immediately, and then said without thinking: "Back then, I followed those senior sisters on missions. They were jealous of my beauty and talent, and suddenly attacked me. In the end, I was forced to have no choice but to kill them all. Kill me, luckily the Blood Soul Holy Sect took me in, otherwise I, Qi Jingke, would definitely die at the hands of the Demon Sect of Lingxiao Palace!"

The Lingxiao Palace elder was immediately furious and wished he could slap Qi Jingke to death right now! They had carefully investigated this matter back then. The real purpose of Qi Jingke's murder of fourteen fellow disciples was just to test the power of the innate demonic body. There was no other reason! This is a completely evil act!

"Qi Jingke, I advise you not to slander Lingxiao Palace, otherwise, don't blame me for cutting you to the sword regardless of my past feelings!" A female disciple of Lingxiao Palace with extraordinary bearing suddenly said coldly.

"Really? Then I would like to learn from Senior Sister Cui's Thousand Illusion Sword Scripture!" Qi Jingke replied without hesitation. Although she didn't want to fight Cui Hongxuan, but now in front of so many people, her momentum could not be weakened. !

"Haha! Why is there only one Qi Jingke left in the Blood Soul Sect? Where is Luo Hongchang? Oh, by the way, he seems to have been killed by an ordinary cultivation family under my Qingyang Sect. The disciples of the Blood Soul Sect are really weak. !" At this time, Qiu Yan, the true disciple of Qingyang Sect, suddenly laughed.

"Junior Brother Qiu, you are always wasting time memorizing the names of those weak people. You might as well spend more time practicing. For example, I, Qi Jingke's name, I heard it for the first time today." Li Junhan, a true disciple of the Purple Flame Sect, also smiled He said, his voice was very loud. On the surface, he was talking to Qiu Yan, but in fact, he was talking to all the Blood Soul Sect disciples.

"This is the first time you have even heard of my name, so you are really ignorant!" Qi Jingke said coldly.

Soon, the Blood Soul Sect and the disciples of the three major sects started to argue tit for tat, but since the secret realm had not yet been opened, both sides restrained and did not take action.

At this time, on the top of Duanhun Cliff, the Yinhuang Ancestor and a man in black robes stood side by side. Through the layers of clouds and mist, the two of them directly saw everything that happened on the platform halfway up the mountain.

"Are these disciples lucky enough?" Ancestor Yinhuang asked immediately.

The man in black robe nodded and replied with great satisfaction: "Your blood soul sect's background is too shallow. There is only one person with relatively strong luck, but those three major sects have many disciples with strong luck, especially some Disciple, you still look ordinary now, but maybe in ten years, you will suddenly grow to an astonishing level, and even be on an equal footing with you now!"

"Be equal to me? Haha! Do you know how many years it took me to cultivate to the Nascent Soul stage? How much effort I put in?" Ancestor Yinhuang said with a sneer.

The man in black robe smiled and shook his head, and said meaningfully: "Times have changed. It won't be long before you understand what I said today!"

Ancestor Yinhuang sneered and did not discuss the issue any further, but asked: "Who is the lucky disciple of my Blood Soul Sect? Is it Qi Jingke?"

"Not bad!" The man in black robe nodded, then stretched out his finger and pointed under the clouds, "Besides, this little guy's luck is a bit strange."

The ancestor of Yinhuang followed the opponent's hand and quickly saw a Blood Soul Sect disciple next to Qi Jingke. Even though the opponent was wearing a skeleton mask, it could not block the gaze of a monk like him. He is at the eighth level of Qi training, and the blood energy in his body is very strong. He must have practiced the blood technique. In addition, the opponent is followed by a corpse puppet with a very violent aura. He must have learned the corpse control technique of the Blood Soul Sect...