Xuantian Law Envoy

Chapter 100 Xu Qing, the head disciple of Gu Yuezong, met his senior brother
Moon War Peak.

He passed on his disciple Dongfu.

Xu Qing silently packed her things.

Xu Hong stood aside cautiously, asking a question or two about Xu Qing's current life from time to time.

Xu Qing also answered accordingly.

At this moment, all the memories of those years are in his mind.

Although it was a little vague, I could really feel the despair and fear.

If he is a nine-year-old child, I am afraid that he will be crazily tortured by this kind of memory for the rest of his life, right?
Here, I should also thank the master for taking care of him.

Xu Qing thinks about it now, these years in the sect, with his cultivation base and aptitude.

Back then, he was not qualified to be a disciple of the Palace of Law Enforcement.

What is the number one in solving crimes, and is loved by the disciples of the sect, so he has become a red-clothed disciple of the Hall of Law Enforcement.

Thinking about it now, I'm afraid they were all taken care of by the above.

And its source is the current Master Lian Xianrou.

Thinking of this, Xu Qing couldn't help feeling warm in his heart.

"Let's go."

Xu Qing put all the necessities into the storage ring.

Turning his head to glance at Xu Hong, he took the lead and walked outside.

After leaving the cave, Xu Qing went straight to Li Chengfeng's cave.

After the two met, the three of them left Gu Yuezong together and headed towards Xujia Village.

Li Chengfeng was also quite surprised by the arrival of Xu Qing's sixth uncle.

It was also the first time he knew Xu Qing's life experience.

Hearing Xu Qing's expressionless recounting of the tragedy that happened, Li Chengfeng could only click his tongue secretly and express his deep sympathy.

"Don't worry, you don't need to take action when you get to the place, I will help you settle all those people!"

Li Chengfeng took the initiative.

However, Xu Qing rejected his proposal.

"Thank you brother for your concern, but I don't need to bother you about this matter, I can solve it myself."

Regarding the conversation between the two, Xu Hong just listened curiously and did not dare to intervene.

After knowing Xu Qing's identity, in his heart, the "Qingwazi" who used to have a snotty nose and a fearful face was already an unattainable big shot.

After leaving the range of Gu Yuezong, Xu Qing waved his hand, and the Void Eagle appeared out of thin air, which startled Xu Hong.

After he felt the speed of the Dunkong Eagle, he screamed even more.

Regarding Uncle Six's performance, Xu Qing smiled subconsciously, and did not laugh at his short-sightedness.

Soon, only half a day passed.

The three of them arrived at Ancheng where Xujiacun was located.

Xujia Village is in the eastern suburb of Ancheng.

"Qingwazi, our village is next to Xujia Mountain ten miles ahead."

"we."

Xu Hong looked at Xu Qing with a distressed face and said, "Aren't you going to make some preparations?"

Xu Qing asked lightly: "Preparation? What preparation?"

Xu Hong was slightly taken aback.

While he was in a daze, the Void Eagle had already arrived at the direction where Xujia Village was originally located.

However, Xu Hong was a little stunned.

Where are there any graves or village remains here?

I saw more than a dozen monks wandering below, constructing buildings nervously.

On the side, a mountain gate was built.

This place has turned into a sect of self-cultivation.

Look carefully.

On top of the tallest building in the sect.

There is a jade plaque hanging on it, with three big characters "Jade Bone Gate" written on it.

Xu Qing and Li Chengfeng looked at each other, then turned to look at Xu Hong: "Are you sure this is Xujia Village?"

Xu Hong's expression changed, and he immediately cursed!

As he pointed, he saw a monk below digging up an old grave.

As his magic danced, the tombstone was pulled out by him and thrown aside.

Seeing this, Xu Qing's eyes changed, and he instantly turned into an afterimage and appeared beside the monk, grabbing the tombstone.

"Huh?" The monk was taken aback by Xu Qing's sudden appearance.

Suddenly frowned and scolded: "Who?"

Xu Qing ignored him.

Instead, he looked carefully at the tombstone floating beside him.

"The tomb of Mr. Xu Zhiyuan in Xujia Village—Xu Hong, the sixth son of the Xu family."

Swish!Swish!
The figures of Li Chengfeng and Xu Hong soon came to the ground.

Seeing the two of them falling down, the cultivator looked at Xu Qing again, his expression changed slightly, and he took out a whistle, put it near his mouth and blew vigorously.

A piercing scream suddenly resounded through the area.

Several figures shot towards here.

The two leaders were two middle-aged monks wearing jade armor.

After seeing the three of Xu Qing, his eyes narrowed, he looked at Xu Hong and sneered, "It's you again! Last time I spared you, you dare to come again!"

Xu Hong trembled all over immediately, and was about to open his mouth to curse, but was stopped by Xu Qing who was at the side.

"Uncle Six, I'm coming."

Hearing this, Li Chengfeng immediately pulled Xu Hong back ten feet away, as if he was avoiding some disaster, with a look of shock on his face.

"This guy, I haven't seen you for a few months, but the breath on his body is so scary!"

Seeing the performance of the two of them, those people immediately frowned.

The leading middle-aged man in Yujia looked at Xu Qing: "Who are you?"

No matter how he used his spiritual sense to detect the young man in front of him.

But there was no way to detect the aura of cultivation on his body.

The young man in front of him is like an ordinary person.

But the tombstone floating beside him showed that he was indeed a monk.

In this scene, the middle-aged man felt a little uneasy, so he didn't talk nonsense to Xu Qing.

Because he just heard Xu Qing called Xu Hong's sixth uncle.

He tentatively asked a sentence.

Xu Qing didn't answer his question, but asked directly: "Do you know that this used to be a cemetery called Xujia Village?"

"Nonsense, you—" a young qi cultivator behind the middle-aged man immediately sneered and said with disdain.

However, before he finished speaking, he was stopped by the middle-aged man with a wave of his hand and did not let him continue.

The middle-aged Yujia's Jianghu experience is obviously much richer than those young disciples.

He knew that in this world of comprehension, those who seemed to be silent.

You better stay out of trouble.

So he raised his eyebrows and smiled, clasped his fists at Xu Qing and said, "My fellow Taoist, I don't know why you came here. It used to be a cemetery called Xujia Village."

Xu Qing's expression was calm: "Since I know you are here, why did you build the sect?"

The middle-aged man said slowly: "Because there is a special evil spirit here, which is beneficial to our sect's cultivation, and our Yugumen just gave up the original address, so we chose this place."

"Excuse me, what does this have to do with fellow daoists?"

Xu Qing said calmly: "Here, my parents and relatives, the whole family are buried."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man's complexion changed, and many disciples behind him became even more vigilant.

"This," the middle-aged monk smiled wryly, clasped his fists and said, "This fact is helpless."

"Fellow Daoist, I hope you know that we bought this place from the Qi Refining Cultivator behind you."

"We didn't take advantage of it."

"You fart!" Xu Hong, who was not far away, yelled, "When you bought the land, you didn't say you were going to flatten our village's cemetery! You just said that you liked Xujiashan!"

"If I knew you were going to clear the grave, how could I have sold it to you?!"

The middle-aged man's expression changed slightly.

Xu Qing also frowned, and turned to look at Xu Hong.

He never told himself about this.

Seeing Xu Qing turned her head to look at herself, her eyes were sharp.

Xu Hong immediately lowered her head with a guilty conscience.

"I really didn't know they would clear the grave."

Xu Qing looked back at the middle-aged monk and asked, "How much did you pay?"

The middle-aged monk frowned: "100 yuan low-grade spirit stone is already far more than the value of this place."

Xu Qing took out two mid-grade spirit stones and threw them to the middle-aged man.

"These are two middle-grade spirit stones, one is the money back to you, and the other is the compensation for you. Take your people to dismantle your things and leave this place."

"I'll give you one day."

After finishing speaking, she looked at him quietly and stopped talking.

The young disciples behind the middle-aged man suddenly erupted and looked at Xu Qing angrily.

And the face of the middle-aged man changed slightly.

He focused his gaze on the ring on Xu Qing's finger.

If I'm not mistaken.

That should be a storage ring.

To be able to use such a rare storage artifact, this person's identity must have a lot of history.

And he couldn't see the other party's cultivation base, which meant that the other party's cultivation base was very likely to be higher than his.

The middle-aged man sighed, crushed a jade slip behind him, then shook his head and returned the mid-grade spirit stone to Xu Qing: "Fellow Daoist, I'm afraid this won't work."

Xu Qing took the spirit stone, put it away, and nodded: "I see."

Immediately, he took a deep breath.

The spiritual power in the air suddenly began to boil.

The surrounding air also became scorching hot.

The middle-aged man in Yujia looked at the stones and dust that gradually began to dance beside Xu Qing.

His complexion changed, and the spiritual power in his body was released suddenly, showing his cultivation in the late stage of foundation establishment.

However, he didn't make a move, but locked onto Xu Qing in a fighting stance, fully alert.

He could feel that he was being watched by something terrible.

As long as he made a slight move, he would definitely be hit hard by the thunder.

In the past, this seemingly ordinary young man put him under great pressure.

Xu Qing's expression remained unchanged, and she slowly walked towards the crowd with the tombstone in her hand.

The middle-aged man hurriedly led a group of disciples back a few steps.

But I saw Xu Qing walking to the old grave.

Insert the gravestone into its original groove.

Turning over his hands, he took out three incense sticks, stuck them in the ground in front of the grave, knelt down slowly, and kowtowed.

"Junior Xu Qing, pay my respects to grandpa."

Immediately, he got up calmly, and there was not half a wisp of dust on his forehead.

Under the nervous gaze of the middle-aged man.

Xu Qing walked to a place with a pile of tombstones.

Pick up one of them.

After looking carefully, he walked towards another old grave that hadn't been flattened on the side.

boom!
Tombstone buried.

Xu Qing knelt down slowly.

incense.

kowtow.

"Junior Xu Qing, pay my respects to Third Uncle."

that's it.

Xu Qing inserted the unbroken tombstones back in front of the old graves one by one.

Seriously worship every clan member.

And the middle-aged man just looked at it coldly, and didn't stop him at all.

Seeing this scene in the distance, Li Chengfeng couldn't help sighing: "It's unexpected to see such a sensible person in such a small sect. This person has a lot of experience in the world."

Xu Hong was puzzled and said, "Why don't they dare to stop my eldest nephew?"

Li Chengfeng said lightly: "He is waiting for someone."

"Waiting for someone?" Xu Hong was taken aback for a moment, "Waiting for who?"

"Wait for the people with the highest cultivation level in Yugumen, and wait for their support."

Li Chengfeng turned his head to look in the direction of the half-built Jade Bone Gate.

I saw a lightning shot from a long rainbow, and soon fell to the ground and turned into an old man wearing red jade armor.

It's just that this old man is tall and strong, with lean and well-proportioned muscles, and his body is not as old as his face.

The exposed skin has a faint jade color.

A gleam flashed in Li Chengfeng's eyes: "The golden core is complete!"

Xu Hong suddenly became anxious: "The golden core is perfect? ​​What should we do? Either here, we don't want to—"

Before he finished speaking, Li Chengfeng said calmly: "Don't be afraid, isn't there me here?"

Xu Hong was stunned for a moment. Could it be that this young brother who looked about the same age as his nephew was also a Golden Core cultivator?
In the cemetery.

As soon as the old man landed, he saw Xu Qing worshiping.

He didn't make a move, but frowned and looked at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man immediately stepped forward and said: "Master, this person"

After some explanation, the old man nodded, turned to look at Xu Qing, looked carefully for a while, then looked at Li Chengfeng and Xu Hong.

However, when he saw Li Chengfeng, his eyes were fixed, and his expression was slightly surprised.

Because he felt the breath of Jindan on the other party.

So young but with such cultivation, these people must have a lot of background.

The old man pondered for a while, then smiled at Xu Qing who turned his head and walked towards the pair of tombstones: "Little friend, such a stalemate is not a solution, why don't we discuss the solution?"

Xu Qing paused, looked at the old man: "Say."

The old man was rushed by his tone, and his face darkened: "In the world of practice, strength is the most important thing. Why don't you fight with me. If you win, we will leave immediately without entanglement."

Xu Qing asked lightly: "What if I lose?"

The old man smiled slightly: "Losing? It's easy to deal with, leaving one hundred middle-grade spirit stones as compensation."

"I see that the storage ring on your finger is quite impressive. Presumably you can get a hundred middle-grade spirit stones?"

Xu Hong and Li Chengfeng in the distance were slightly startled.

100 yuan middle-grade spirit stone!

This is not a small amount, a full 1 yuan of low-grade spirit stones!
The eyes of the middle-aged man behind the old man and those young disciples also brightened, feeling that his master was very witty.

The old man looked at Xu Qing confidently, waiting for his answer.

Unexpectedly, Xu Qing nodded without hesitation and said, "Okay."

As he said that, he turned his hand and took out a 100 yuan crystal clear spirit stone and threw it directly into the air.

Then, with a movement of his figure, he suddenly appeared in front of the old man!
It turned out to be hands-on without saying a word!
The old man was startled by Xu Qing's speed, and punched out violently.

I saw a ray of jade light bursting out from his fist, and the exploding spiritual power spread directly in all directions.

Seeing that the terrifying spiritual power was about to destroy the surrounding tombs and tombstones.

Xu Qing's expression remained unchanged, and he threw a ball of golden light upwards with his hands.

hum!
With the burst of golden light, those spiritual powers suddenly slowed down.

With a wave of Xu Qing's big hand, the mighty spiritual power roared out, directly binding all the escaped spiritual power around the two of them.

The old man's face changed slightly when he saw this terrifying control, he stopped his hands and said to Xu Qing: "Fellow Daoist, why don't we go up and fight?"

Xu Qing nodded, and appeared in mid-air with a movement of his body, and took out the Xieying knife with his hands.

The old man followed closely behind, roaring towards Xu Qing.

The red jade armor all over his body seemed to have melted.

It instantly melted into his skin, making his whole body shine brightly.

He didn't even rely on any magic weapon, and fought with Xu Qing who was holding the Xieying Knife.

The terrible roar made the ground tremble continuously.

And the young Jade Bone Sect disciples behind the immortal all looked at this scene with pale faces.

No one expected that the ordinary-looking young man would be able to fight their leader so fiercely.

The middle-aged man in jade armor was even more frightened.

Fortunately, he didn't do anything just now, otherwise he might not know how he died at this time!

"My eldest nephew is too strong! He can even draw with the leader of the Jade Bone Sect, Chiyu Zhenren!"

Just when Xu Hong opened his mouth wide and screamed in disbelief.

A figure suddenly fell to the ground in embarrassment.

As soon as he landed, his pale legs softened and he fell to his knees.

From the sky to the ground.

But five breaths of effort.

And when he saw his figure clearly.

Everyone present was in horror.

Because the person who knelt on the ground was the perfect monk of the Golden Core, Chiyu Daoist!

Everyone suddenly looked up.

In mid-air, Xu Qing was still calm and calm, with his hands behind his back, he slowly landed on the ground.

"That's right, this Jade Armor True Art is really powerful to catch me twice without dying."

Xu Qing looked at the real Chiyu and said softly.

"You! How do you know the true art of jade armor?!" Chiyu Daoist looked at Xu Qing in shock, and asked in disbelief.

This is the top secret of their school, and it is also the biggest top secret!

Xu Qing said casually: "110 and six years ago, Li Hongzhong, an outer disciple of the Gu Yue Sect, received the order of the sect and searched for mountains to establish a sect of self-cultivation to carry forward the prestige of Gu Yue."

"Is there such a thing?"

Immortal Chiyu was shocked all of a sudden, opened his mouth wide and looked at Xu Qing: "Are you...?"

"Xu Qing, the head disciple of the Gu Yue Sect, has met Senior Brother Li."

Xu Qing said lightly.

(End of this chapter)