"Senior, please forgive me. It's us who have offended you, please forgive me..."
The innkeeper rolled up to him and kowtowed.
Xihe: "..."
I was so angry that the dignified Immortal Lord was showing off with a few foundation-building monks here!
After sealing the consciousness of several people, he clapped his hands and stood up, calling the boss to get up and asking him to carry several people into the room, and then carried Qing Le upstairs.
The slender, white and tender little hands were filled with tremendous power, which made it impossible for anyone to resist. Qing Le's face turned dark as he struggled hard: "It's just a crime below the level of Foundation Establishment, and you've spoken filthy words to me, but what's wrong with destroying the Sea of Consciousness? Don't unacceptable!"
"Am I going too far?"
Throw people into rooms and slam doors.
Xihe turned around and looked at her, feeling bored in his heart: "You have also come up step by step from Qi Practitioner. You should know that cultivation is not easy, but you can hurt people's consciousness by saying a few offensive words. The elixir for healing the consciousness is so precious... so Cruel and violent, are you really cultivating an immortal instead of a demon?"
Qing Le was not to be outdone: "Cultivation as an immortal is inherently cruel. They should be prepared to lose their lives at any time as soon as they set foot on the path to immortality."
Killed by monsters, killed by Taoist friends, and hanged by secret realms, a group of monks with low talents are already a great blessing to be promoted to Foundation Establishment, but they still want to become immortals? Idiot's dream!
Provoking her dignified Heavenly Lord, without crushing the soul body, was already an advantage for them.
Xihe: ...I have nothing to say.
Sighing, he slowly raised his hand: "I was wrong, thinking that I would let you experience other people's lives and deaths day and night, and you should know how to repent... In this case, I have to let you taste the real suffering of hell."
Slender palms pressed on the woman's head, her eyes gradually became cold.
Qingle's pupils widened: "What are you doing? Let me go!"
The surging Yuan Power flows from Dantian to the limbs and bones, passes through the pores, and gradually escapes. Yuan Power that is more advanced than the world of cultivation fills the entire room, and the space gradually distorts.
Qingle panicked and quickly circulated his Dantian to absorb it, but found that there was nothing he could do.
Shout loudly: "Bitch, bitch! What are you doing? Let me go!"
Xihe's face was expressionless as she extracted streams of Yuan Power. Gouzi's eyes lit up, he jumped out of the space and took out a bottle to absorb the escaped Yuan Power and put it in. After a while, he collected a large bottle full.
Gouzi was happy: "This Immortal Lord is different, Xihe, please give me some more."
In an instant, a steady stream of energy poured out.
Qingle's eyes were about to burst: "Bitch, how dare you!"
What made her even more unable to calm down was that she discovered that her body far away in the fairy world had also been affected, and her spiritual power was gradually declining... She had been calm after being controlled, because she knew that even if this body was destroyed, the body would not be affected. Affected.
The result is now...
The usually expressionless woman finally broke down: "I'll kill you!"
A long sword flew out of the body and struck Xihe fiercely, but was pinched gently the next second.
The sword energy roared loudly, and the tables, chairs and benches were instantly destroyed. The rumbling sound scared the guests and flew out of the inn. Looking from a distance, Xihe moved his fingertips and a black phoenix emerged from the sword, trembling and flying in the air: "Master..."
Qingle gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with anger: "Kill her!"
Sword Spirit glanced at Xihe and instinctively lowered his head, not daring to move.
Xihe glanced at it casually and applied force with his palm. In an instant, the three-foot green edge broke, the sword spirit instantly withered, and Qingle spurted a mouthful of blood on the ground.
Xihe's voice was calm: "This sword is only for killing people, so don't use it."
Qing Le knelt on the ground with a plop, feeling that his body far away in the immortal world had suffered a critical blow, and he fell directly down a level. The heavenly palace was in turmoil, causing countless palace ladies to scream.
"Bitch, we are incompatible!"
He tried to get up, but fell to his knees.
Xihe didn't care and continued to draw out the energy from her body. He didn't stop until the person's air was flowing out more and her hair was gray.
Her smooth and delicate skin had age spots, her eyes were cloudy, and her limbs were weak. Xihe lifted her up and walked towards the window, flying straight out under the eyes that looked at her openly and secretly.
The Hongguang escaped from the ground and was thousands of miles away in an instant.
A small mortal town, with the City God's Temple outside the city, Xihe stopped.
Letting go of his hand, Qing Le fell to the ground as soft as mud. Xi He waved his hand and popped up a water mirror, allowing her to see her state clearly: "It's a hundred years, you can take care of yourself."
Qingle opened her eyes, looked at the mirror, and gradually clenched her fingers.
A sneer suddenly appeared on the old face: "What's the difference between you and me?"
"The heaven and the earth are unkind and regard all things as stupid dogs; the saints are unkind and regard the common people as stupid dogs. I only kill a few monks and mortals. The Tao is ruthless. What is wrong with me?"
"You condemned me without authorization and forcibly humiliated me. What about you?"
"It's so easy to attack, at least it's a god, right? As a god, you can convict others and deal with others at will. What's the difference between you and me?"
"After all, it's just that the strong are respected!"
If she was also a god today, or even more powerful than her, would she dare to take action against her?
Only the strong in this world can make the rules. Her fault lies in her poor cultivation, which is inferior to her ability to turn her hands into clouds and rain.
Close your eyes: "I am not wrong!"
Do it again a hundred times, a thousand times and it will be the same, she is not wrong!
Xihe's footsteps about to leave suddenly stopped. After a while, he turned around and squatted down: "No, you are wrong."
"First, I never make rules. Second, I... forget it, you are full of resentment and I'm afraid you won't listen. Let's wait a hundred years later. I will come to you again in a hundred years. If you are still like this Obsessed, hiss, it’s a bit tricky to think like this.”
"Then let's do this."
Without waiting for Qing Le's reaction, he directly blocked her consciousness.
Qingle: "..."
Open a pair of eyes full of turbidity.
Xihe raised his hand: "Old man, do you know who I am?"
The old man blinked hard and said in a hoarse voice: "Who are you? Where are you? Why am I here?"
Xihe had a smile on his face and his brows were gentle: "I saw you fell to the ground and I brought you in. Think about it, do you still remember who you are? Where do you live? I'll take you back."
The old man frowned and thought for a while, then sighed helplessly: "I can't remember."
Xihe put a few buns into her arms, sent her to the town government office, and left in a hurry on the grounds of being busy.
Gouzi: "...Are you sure this is okay?"
That woman looked like a thorn in the side, killing people like a dog, and there was no distinction between good and evil in her heart.
Xihe walked against the wind: "Haven't you noticed? Looking at her growth history, it was so smooth. The only setback was that her cultivation was stuck in the Golden Core stage. But this problem was easily solved later."
"From then on, my practice went smoothly until I ascended."
She knows this kind of person too well. He is so cold-hearted and desolate because he has experienced too little. In this case, let her experience it a few more times...
Suddenly he stopped and turned around to look: "If this doesn't work, then..."
