Cannon Fodder Tear Protagonist Halo [Quick Transmigration]
Chapter 179 Cultivating Immortals
Song Qingxu is in a particularly difficult situation right now. On the one hand, spiritual artifacts are hard to come by. A casual cultivator of unknown origin actually has three spiritual artifacts that have been lost for thousands of years in the cultivation world. Why not make him jealous?
On the other hand, it was he who single-handedly planned and promoted the matter of inciting Qingfeng Nation and Bihai Nation to jointly attack Mingyue Nation. The meeting will fail, Song Qingxu is of course more anxious than anyone else.
After weighing again and again, Song Qingxu still decided, don't care about the spiritual weapon or not, and go to meet the little prince of Mingyue Kingdom for a while.
It was very difficult for Song Qingxu to make this decision. For him, the hidden spiritual veins in Mingyue Kingdom were too important. As long as he secretly occupied this place, he could have a rich resource of spiritual stones. It is not so urgent to snatch a casual cultivator's spiritual weapon.
The most important thing is that Song Qingxu must rush to kill people as soon as possible. The little prince of Mingyue Kingdom is also a practitioner. Although he doesn't know how the other party's cultivation is, but he can quietly destroy his good deeds. It can be seen that it is not A fuel efficient lamp.
With such a big deal in the hands of the little prince of Mingyue Kingdom, Song Qingxu always felt worried, and he had to solve this trouble as soon as possible.
As a direct disciple of a famous sect, if it is known that he has been entangled with Moxiu in private, and connives at Moxiu intervening in the war in the secular world, killing innocent people indiscriminately with magic, if the news gets out, Lie Yang may even Zong couldn't keep him.
Song Qingxu found Ning Ziqian, and with his sharp tongue, he managed to fool him.
"Junior Brother Ning, I'm really sorry. I originally planned to go with you to find that casual cultivator to settle accounts with you in the past two days. Unfortunately, the plan can't keep up with the changes. There was a little accident. I have to leave for two days and wait for me to solve it. I’ll come back to you after I’ve settled my personal affairs, and when the time comes, we’ll go meet that casual cultivator who came out of nowhere.”
Song Qingxu had already said that, and Ning Ziqian didn't want to say anything more. He nodded and said, "Senior Brother Song, go and do it yourself. When you come back, it won't be too late for us to go find that casual cultivator."
Ning Ziqian is not a person who doesn't know the importance. He, like Song Qingxu, is a direct disciple of the master of the peak. If you are close, you should avoid suspicion. Therefore, even if you are curious about why Song Qingxu left suddenly No matter what to do, I didn't ask persistently.
After appeasing Ning Ziqian, Song Qingxu hurried to Yongshuo City, ready to clean up the mess himself.
Ever since he caught the middle-aged man in tattered Taoist robes, Kong Qing had guessed that someone would come to kill and silence him, but he never expected that the killer who came would be Song Qingxu, the darling of heaven with the aura of the protagonist.
That night, Kong Qing was meditating and resting in the quiet room as usual, when he suddenly noticed someone approaching quickly.
Such a fast moving speed is likely to be a practitioner.
Kong Qing suddenly opened her eyes, got up and walked outside.
Under the moonlight, the bleak and dilapidated courtyard was quiet, and the night was as cold as water, only the faint sound of the wind could be heard.
Kong Qing raised his hand, and the Biyun Secret Feather Fan appeared in his hand out of thin air, and then, with a leap, Kong Qing flew up to the roof, bathed in the moonlight, waiting for the uninvited guest.
I thought that since I showed up so generously, the uninvited guest should be more interesting and show his face on his own initiative.
Who knew that the other party was so impolite, without even looking at Kong Qing, he went straight to the imprisoned middle-aged Taoist priest, making it clear that he wanted to kill people to silence him, so as to avoid future troubles.
A middle-aged man in a tattered Taoist robe huddled in the corner with a bruised nose and a swollen face. After three days of torture, he could not see a piece of good flesh all over his body. no difference.
But even so, when he saw the people who came to kill him, the face of the middle-aged man in tattered Taoist robes still showed fear and despair.
"you you……"
"I'll take you on your way." Song Qingxu showed a faint smile. "Don't be afraid, after killing you, I will take your soul and make sure to refine it into a top-quality magic weapon. Don't thank me too much. I'm just punishing evil and promoting good. .”
The middle-aged man in tattered Taoist robes trembled with fear. He knew very well that Song Qingxu was not joking. He really had a way and the ability to collect his own soul and refine it into a magic weapon.
"Please... please..."
The middle-aged man in a tattered Taoist robe begged bitterly, but Song Qingxu was unmoved at all, his five fingers turned into claws, and when he grabbed it, the middle-aged man in a tattered Taoist robe seemed to be hanging by an invisible rope. Floating unsteadily in mid-air.
As Song Qingxu's fingers became more and more forceful, the face of the middle-aged man in the tattered Taoist robe became paler and paler. He was trapped by the fairy lock and couldn't move. He could only kick his legs in vain, thinking To get rid of Song Qingxu's restraint on him.
It's so uncomfortable, I can't breathe.
The middle-aged man in a tattered Taoist robe rolled his eyes, as if he was about to be strangled to death.
A white light flashed.
Sensing the danger, Song Qingxu subconsciously let go of his hand, dodged sideways, and got out of the way.
"Who?"
Kong Qing didn't say a word, walked in slowly, waving his fan.
This is the first time that Kong Qing and Song Qingxu met. As described in the original plot, Song Qingxu looks very handsome. At first glance, he doesn't look like a high-ranking fairy, but more like a romantic and elegant son.
Kong Qing noticed the protagonist's halo above Song Qingxu's head at a glance, it was golden, even more shining than the protagonist's halo of the darlings of heaven in several small worlds, almost blinding Kong Qing's eyes.
"The little prince of Mingyue Kingdom?"
Song Qingxu guessed Kong Qing's identity.
Reciprocity, Kong Qing was not polite, directly revealing Song Qingxu's identity.
"Song Qingxu, the direct disciple of Misty Peak of Lieyang Sect."
Song Qing Xu heard the words, subconsciously turned his head to look at the middle-aged man in tattered Taoist robes, and clearly saw a guilty conscience from the other person's face.
Sure enough, it was still too late, the demon cultivator had already confessed his details.
Song Qingxu was very angry and wanted to kill. This time, he not only wanted to kill the middle-aged man in tattered Taoist robes, but also wanted to kill the young prince of Mingyue Kingdom who knew his identity.
It's just a casual cultivator with no family or sect. If you kill him, you will kill him. There is nothing to care about.
As soon as this idea came up, Song Qingxu saw the arbitrariness in Kong Qing's hand, and his pupils quaked instantly.
"Why is Biyun's secret feather fan in your hand?"
Song Qingxu deserves to be the darling of heaven with the aura of the protagonist. He was only shocked for a moment, and soon realized that the loose cultivator that Ning Ziqian was talking about came out of nowhere and didn't know how to praise him at all. little prince.
This is really a surprise.
Killing the little prince of Mingyue Kingdom can not only prevent his plan from being exposed, but also snatch those lost spiritual artifacts. It really kills two birds with one stone.
Kong Qing smiled slightly, as if he didn't see Song Qingxu's coveting of the spiritual weapon, and said to himself: "Not long ago, I saw your direct disciple of Yulin Peak of Lieyang Sect, and I saw you again tonight As a direct disciple of Misty Peak, it seems that I and your Lieyang Sect are really destined."
Song Qingxu would actually come to kill people in person, Kong Qing guessed, if it wasn't that there were too few magicians available to him, or the status of the magician caught by him was unusual, that's why Song Qingxu was so jealous and exposed himself , but also personally eradicate this trouble.
What Kong Qing has to do is to find a way to save the life of this demon cultivator in the hands of Song Qingxu. Of course, if he can take the opportunity to make Song Qingxu suffer, that would be great.
Just when Kong Qing was secretly thinking about how to make Song Qingxu stumble hard, Song Qingxu couldn't hold back and made a move directly.
Song Qingxu took out a flute, put it to his mouth, and played a melodious tune.
Amid the ethereal music, Kong Qing could clearly feel the agitation of the aura in her body. The muscles and veins all over her body seemed to be clogged, their movement was stagnant, and the irritable aura accumulated in her body, and she was eager to find a breakthrough. The tendons and veins will be broken, and the body will explode and die.
Such a way of dying is really not elegant.
Kong Qing put away the Biyun secret feather fan in his hand a little impetuously, and then took out a small palm-sized bell from the storage bracelet, followed the rhythm of the song played by Song Qingxu, gently Shake it.
This bell, named Xingyue Flying Frost Bell, is also a genuine spiritual weapon.
Song Qingxu's flute is also a top-quality magic weapon, but facing the spirit weapon, he has no power to parry at all. It didn't take long for Song Qingxu's tune to stop playing, and the flute in his hand also showed some cracks.
Until Kong Qing's bell gradually overwhelmed Song Qingxu's flute, Song Qingxu finally couldn't bear it anymore, and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Kong Qing noticed that as Song Qingxu vomited blood, the halo of the protagonist above his head also dimmed a lot, which shows that he was not seriously injured at this time.
As early as when Kong Qing and Song Qingxu started fighting, the middle-aged man in tattered Taoist robes squirmed and hid in a corner, trying to shrink into a ball, trying to reduce his sense of existence, seeing that Kong Qing easily defeated Song Qingxu, the middle-aged man in tattered Taoist robes was shocked and trembled even more.
No one knows better than him how high Song Qingxu's cultivation base is and how strong his strength is. As a result, in the hands of the little prince of Mingyue Kingdom, Song Qingxu, a direct disciple of Misty Peak of the Lieyang Sect, has no power to parry , Can such a powerful strength really be possessed by a casual cultivator with no background or sect?
"It turns out it's Xingyue Flying Frost Bell."
Song Qingxu spoke weakly, but his eyes were full of resentment. At this time, he was really envious and jealous towards Kong Qing.
When Kong Qing just took out the bell, Song Qingxu felt that the bell looked familiar, but he never thought that the magic weapon that the other party took out was a genuine spiritual weapon, let alone that this spiritual weapon would be a legendary star weapon. Moon Fly Frost Bell.
What the hell is going on with this casual cultivator?Not to mention his cultivation is far higher than him, but he still has so many long-lost spirit weapons?
Song Qingxu felt that his mentality was about to collapse. He was obviously a direct disciple of a famous sect, but in the end he was not as good as a casual cultivator with no family or sect. He would embarrass their Lie Yangzong if he said it.
Song Qingxu wanted to kill people, but unfortunately, his skills were not as good as others, and if he stayed any longer, he might not even be able to save his own life.
In desperation, Song Qingxu could only choose to escape first, and then find a chance to come back for revenge later.
After making up his mind, Song Qingxu didn't hesitate, saw the right moment, turned around and ran away.
Kong Qing had a chance to catch Song Qingxu, but he looked at the halo of the protagonist above Song Qingxu's head, and found that although Song Qingxu's halo of the protagonist was a little dimmer, it still had a very strong light, so he knew that there was nothing he could do Kill the other party neatly, rather than arrest him and take care of him, it is better to let him go.
Anyway, with today's incident, Kong Qing also has a legitimate excuse to go to the Lie Yangzong to seek justice.
On the other hand, it was he who single-handedly planned and promoted the matter of inciting Qingfeng Nation and Bihai Nation to jointly attack Mingyue Nation. The meeting will fail, Song Qingxu is of course more anxious than anyone else.
After weighing again and again, Song Qingxu still decided, don't care about the spiritual weapon or not, and go to meet the little prince of Mingyue Kingdom for a while.
It was very difficult for Song Qingxu to make this decision. For him, the hidden spiritual veins in Mingyue Kingdom were too important. As long as he secretly occupied this place, he could have a rich resource of spiritual stones. It is not so urgent to snatch a casual cultivator's spiritual weapon.
The most important thing is that Song Qingxu must rush to kill people as soon as possible. The little prince of Mingyue Kingdom is also a practitioner. Although he doesn't know how the other party's cultivation is, but he can quietly destroy his good deeds. It can be seen that it is not A fuel efficient lamp.
With such a big deal in the hands of the little prince of Mingyue Kingdom, Song Qingxu always felt worried, and he had to solve this trouble as soon as possible.
As a direct disciple of a famous sect, if it is known that he has been entangled with Moxiu in private, and connives at Moxiu intervening in the war in the secular world, killing innocent people indiscriminately with magic, if the news gets out, Lie Yang may even Zong couldn't keep him.
Song Qingxu found Ning Ziqian, and with his sharp tongue, he managed to fool him.
"Junior Brother Ning, I'm really sorry. I originally planned to go with you to find that casual cultivator to settle accounts with you in the past two days. Unfortunately, the plan can't keep up with the changes. There was a little accident. I have to leave for two days and wait for me to solve it. I’ll come back to you after I’ve settled my personal affairs, and when the time comes, we’ll go meet that casual cultivator who came out of nowhere.”
Song Qingxu had already said that, and Ning Ziqian didn't want to say anything more. He nodded and said, "Senior Brother Song, go and do it yourself. When you come back, it won't be too late for us to go find that casual cultivator."
Ning Ziqian is not a person who doesn't know the importance. He, like Song Qingxu, is a direct disciple of the master of the peak. If you are close, you should avoid suspicion. Therefore, even if you are curious about why Song Qingxu left suddenly No matter what to do, I didn't ask persistently.
After appeasing Ning Ziqian, Song Qingxu hurried to Yongshuo City, ready to clean up the mess himself.
Ever since he caught the middle-aged man in tattered Taoist robes, Kong Qing had guessed that someone would come to kill and silence him, but he never expected that the killer who came would be Song Qingxu, the darling of heaven with the aura of the protagonist.
That night, Kong Qing was meditating and resting in the quiet room as usual, when he suddenly noticed someone approaching quickly.
Such a fast moving speed is likely to be a practitioner.
Kong Qing suddenly opened her eyes, got up and walked outside.
Under the moonlight, the bleak and dilapidated courtyard was quiet, and the night was as cold as water, only the faint sound of the wind could be heard.
Kong Qing raised his hand, and the Biyun Secret Feather Fan appeared in his hand out of thin air, and then, with a leap, Kong Qing flew up to the roof, bathed in the moonlight, waiting for the uninvited guest.
I thought that since I showed up so generously, the uninvited guest should be more interesting and show his face on his own initiative.
Who knew that the other party was so impolite, without even looking at Kong Qing, he went straight to the imprisoned middle-aged Taoist priest, making it clear that he wanted to kill people to silence him, so as to avoid future troubles.
A middle-aged man in a tattered Taoist robe huddled in the corner with a bruised nose and a swollen face. After three days of torture, he could not see a piece of good flesh all over his body. no difference.
But even so, when he saw the people who came to kill him, the face of the middle-aged man in tattered Taoist robes still showed fear and despair.
"you you……"
"I'll take you on your way." Song Qingxu showed a faint smile. "Don't be afraid, after killing you, I will take your soul and make sure to refine it into a top-quality magic weapon. Don't thank me too much. I'm just punishing evil and promoting good. .”
The middle-aged man in tattered Taoist robes trembled with fear. He knew very well that Song Qingxu was not joking. He really had a way and the ability to collect his own soul and refine it into a magic weapon.
"Please... please..."
The middle-aged man in a tattered Taoist robe begged bitterly, but Song Qingxu was unmoved at all, his five fingers turned into claws, and when he grabbed it, the middle-aged man in a tattered Taoist robe seemed to be hanging by an invisible rope. Floating unsteadily in mid-air.
As Song Qingxu's fingers became more and more forceful, the face of the middle-aged man in the tattered Taoist robe became paler and paler. He was trapped by the fairy lock and couldn't move. He could only kick his legs in vain, thinking To get rid of Song Qingxu's restraint on him.
It's so uncomfortable, I can't breathe.
The middle-aged man in a tattered Taoist robe rolled his eyes, as if he was about to be strangled to death.
A white light flashed.
Sensing the danger, Song Qingxu subconsciously let go of his hand, dodged sideways, and got out of the way.
"Who?"
Kong Qing didn't say a word, walked in slowly, waving his fan.
This is the first time that Kong Qing and Song Qingxu met. As described in the original plot, Song Qingxu looks very handsome. At first glance, he doesn't look like a high-ranking fairy, but more like a romantic and elegant son.
Kong Qing noticed the protagonist's halo above Song Qingxu's head at a glance, it was golden, even more shining than the protagonist's halo of the darlings of heaven in several small worlds, almost blinding Kong Qing's eyes.
"The little prince of Mingyue Kingdom?"
Song Qingxu guessed Kong Qing's identity.
Reciprocity, Kong Qing was not polite, directly revealing Song Qingxu's identity.
"Song Qingxu, the direct disciple of Misty Peak of Lieyang Sect."
Song Qing Xu heard the words, subconsciously turned his head to look at the middle-aged man in tattered Taoist robes, and clearly saw a guilty conscience from the other person's face.
Sure enough, it was still too late, the demon cultivator had already confessed his details.
Song Qingxu was very angry and wanted to kill. This time, he not only wanted to kill the middle-aged man in tattered Taoist robes, but also wanted to kill the young prince of Mingyue Kingdom who knew his identity.
It's just a casual cultivator with no family or sect. If you kill him, you will kill him. There is nothing to care about.
As soon as this idea came up, Song Qingxu saw the arbitrariness in Kong Qing's hand, and his pupils quaked instantly.
"Why is Biyun's secret feather fan in your hand?"
Song Qingxu deserves to be the darling of heaven with the aura of the protagonist. He was only shocked for a moment, and soon realized that the loose cultivator that Ning Ziqian was talking about came out of nowhere and didn't know how to praise him at all. little prince.
This is really a surprise.
Killing the little prince of Mingyue Kingdom can not only prevent his plan from being exposed, but also snatch those lost spiritual artifacts. It really kills two birds with one stone.
Kong Qing smiled slightly, as if he didn't see Song Qingxu's coveting of the spiritual weapon, and said to himself: "Not long ago, I saw your direct disciple of Yulin Peak of Lieyang Sect, and I saw you again tonight As a direct disciple of Misty Peak, it seems that I and your Lieyang Sect are really destined."
Song Qingxu would actually come to kill people in person, Kong Qing guessed, if it wasn't that there were too few magicians available to him, or the status of the magician caught by him was unusual, that's why Song Qingxu was so jealous and exposed himself , but also personally eradicate this trouble.
What Kong Qing has to do is to find a way to save the life of this demon cultivator in the hands of Song Qingxu. Of course, if he can take the opportunity to make Song Qingxu suffer, that would be great.
Just when Kong Qing was secretly thinking about how to make Song Qingxu stumble hard, Song Qingxu couldn't hold back and made a move directly.
Song Qingxu took out a flute, put it to his mouth, and played a melodious tune.
Amid the ethereal music, Kong Qing could clearly feel the agitation of the aura in her body. The muscles and veins all over her body seemed to be clogged, their movement was stagnant, and the irritable aura accumulated in her body, and she was eager to find a breakthrough. The tendons and veins will be broken, and the body will explode and die.
Such a way of dying is really not elegant.
Kong Qing put away the Biyun secret feather fan in his hand a little impetuously, and then took out a small palm-sized bell from the storage bracelet, followed the rhythm of the song played by Song Qingxu, gently Shake it.
This bell, named Xingyue Flying Frost Bell, is also a genuine spiritual weapon.
Song Qingxu's flute is also a top-quality magic weapon, but facing the spirit weapon, he has no power to parry at all. It didn't take long for Song Qingxu's tune to stop playing, and the flute in his hand also showed some cracks.
Until Kong Qing's bell gradually overwhelmed Song Qingxu's flute, Song Qingxu finally couldn't bear it anymore, and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Kong Qing noticed that as Song Qingxu vomited blood, the halo of the protagonist above his head also dimmed a lot, which shows that he was not seriously injured at this time.
As early as when Kong Qing and Song Qingxu started fighting, the middle-aged man in tattered Taoist robes squirmed and hid in a corner, trying to shrink into a ball, trying to reduce his sense of existence, seeing that Kong Qing easily defeated Song Qingxu, the middle-aged man in tattered Taoist robes was shocked and trembled even more.
No one knows better than him how high Song Qingxu's cultivation base is and how strong his strength is. As a result, in the hands of the little prince of Mingyue Kingdom, Song Qingxu, a direct disciple of Misty Peak of the Lieyang Sect, has no power to parry , Can such a powerful strength really be possessed by a casual cultivator with no background or sect?
"It turns out it's Xingyue Flying Frost Bell."
Song Qingxu spoke weakly, but his eyes were full of resentment. At this time, he was really envious and jealous towards Kong Qing.
When Kong Qing just took out the bell, Song Qingxu felt that the bell looked familiar, but he never thought that the magic weapon that the other party took out was a genuine spiritual weapon, let alone that this spiritual weapon would be a legendary star weapon. Moon Fly Frost Bell.
What the hell is going on with this casual cultivator?Not to mention his cultivation is far higher than him, but he still has so many long-lost spirit weapons?
Song Qingxu felt that his mentality was about to collapse. He was obviously a direct disciple of a famous sect, but in the end he was not as good as a casual cultivator with no family or sect. He would embarrass their Lie Yangzong if he said it.
Song Qingxu wanted to kill people, but unfortunately, his skills were not as good as others, and if he stayed any longer, he might not even be able to save his own life.
In desperation, Song Qingxu could only choose to escape first, and then find a chance to come back for revenge later.
After making up his mind, Song Qingxu didn't hesitate, saw the right moment, turned around and ran away.
Kong Qing had a chance to catch Song Qingxu, but he looked at the halo of the protagonist above Song Qingxu's head, and found that although Song Qingxu's halo of the protagonist was a little dimmer, it still had a very strong light, so he knew that there was nothing he could do Kill the other party neatly, rather than arrest him and take care of him, it is better to let him go.
Anyway, with today's incident, Kong Qing also has a legitimate excuse to go to the Lie Yangzong to seek justice.
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