Society is afraid of indulging in infrastructure in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 97 97. Bloody Beauty City
A series of fights unfolded in Doumei City. Everyone in Doumei City closed their doors, and the sound of fighting and screams could be heard from time to time in the market.

The whole city was full of practitioners fighting, but fortunately the restriction of the city defense prevented them from destroying the houses due to the battle of spiritual powers.

The crimson dress Yan Qing was wearing had been dyed bright red, and her eyes were cruel, angry, and brighter than ever before.

Today she split open the gate of Xuanyin Pavilion with her sword, that is to cut open the unwillingness and humiliation of many years.

This Xuanyin Pavilion not only houses the disciples of the Xuannv Sect who were exterminated ten years ago, but also the practitioners who are constantly being crammed in. They linger here and are squeezed out of their last remaining value.

Yan Qing's eyes felt sore. How many junior sisters and junior brothers had died unwillingly in this dirty place.

The cold wind outside Xuanyin Pavilion blew away the disgusting smell of wine, spices, and fishy smell in this pavilion.

Yan Qing stepped into the Xuanyin Pavilion with a sword in hand, and a little girl dressed as a maid exclaimed, "Elder Sister!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his mouth was covered by a beautiful woman in revealing clothes.With a worried face, she protected the little girl behind her, and whispered: "Little Shishi, don't call."

A thin monkey-faced old man screamed: "Yan Qing, you are so brave. You dared to call the door when the stewards were not around. How did you escape!"

Yan Qing didn't talk to him, but just looked at him fiercely.

The thin monkey-faced old man's cultivation level is not high, but he is only in the early stage of foundation establishment.

But the cultivation of the people here has almost been ruined, and their spiritual power is locked in their bodies. They are no different from ordinary people. They are even weaker than ordinary people because they are bullied every day.

He usually expected that these disciples of the sect had turned into helpless useless people, so he insulted them at will.Thinking of what he did on a daily basis, Yan Qing wanted to tear this man into pieces.

Back then, her sixth junior sister died at the hands of this man when she was still so young, and her ninth junior brother was crippled by him.

Things like this happen here every day, and I suffer every day.

Every time she saw Xuanyin Pavilion, she couldn't suppress her emotions, how could she vent her anger by killing them, how could she vent her anger!

"Why aren't those stewards here? Because I killed them all." Yan Qing pierced his left leg with a flying sword, pinning him to the ground.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

The thin monkey-faced old man screamed, only then did he realize that Yan Qing had recovered his spiritual power.

"A mere slag! A mere slag! How is it possible! How is it possible!"

"Yes, how is it possible! We who have been abandoned by God, how could we be so virtuous and capable? We have this opportunity!"

Yan Qing walked up to him, pulled out the sword, and stabbed him on the right arm with [-]% of his strength.

The Xuanyin Pavilion was filled with the screams of the thin monkey-faced old man.

Gradually, the doors of the wing room opened.

And those who came out from the side room one by one, they were all chained, and their faces were pale.

Some of them helped each other, and some crawled out of the room. Their clothes were messy, their numb faces showed fear, and their exposed skin had scars and bruises.

In Xuanyin Pavilion, only Slag and the maids do not need to wear anklets.

The stewards are not here today, and Xuanyin Pavilion will not open the door to receive guests for fear of someone escaping.

"My Xuannv Sect, the so-called disobedient to the God of Heaven, ended up like this. Everyone told me that Yan Qing was destined, and I turned from the Xuannv Sect's leader to a slag.

In this Xuanyin Pavilion, there used to be 320 disciples of my Xuannv Sect, but now... now there are only sixteen... the youngest is only ten years old. "

Yan Qing's eyes were red, and she stepped on the skinny old man's head, "I didn't die, because I was not wrong, I have a sigh of relief, and I don't accept it. Today, if you fight against Qi Han, you are going to die.

Looking back, I wondered if I was running away.I am sorry for the remaining 16 members of Xuannvmen.Senior Sister is here to apologize to you. "

As she said that, Yan Qing cupped her hands towards the beautiful woman and the little maid, as well as the disciples of the Xuannv Sect who were helped out from the wing room.

She went on to say: "Now I have a panacea, which can help you break through the restriction and restore your cultivation temporarily. This cultivation can last for half a month, and the consequences will not be known. Yan Qing is here to ask, who is willing to walk with me?"

"I do!" The beautiful woman raised her hand, "Senior Sister! I do!"

"I do!" The members of the Xuannv Sect didn't hesitate at all and immediately raised their hands.

"I do!" Everyone in Xuanyin Pavilion raised their hands anxiously, for fear of missing out.

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