Chapter 1851 I Want to Be a Martial Arts Partner with Her!

It is said that Qinglian Evil Lord controlled a kind of spiritual fire by chance in the past. Because the spiritual fire was cyan, like a lotus blooming, it was called Qinglian Spiritual Fire.

As for the title Qinglian Evil Lord, it comes from the fact that the person has a weird personality, is moody, and behaves sinisterly and viciously.

As one of the top powerful men in the Three Thousand Worlds, Evil Lord Qinglian is arrogant, unscrupulous, and will retaliate. He does everything based on his own preferences and does not care about indiscriminate matters.

Qinglian Evil Lord has offended many sect forces in the three thousand worlds, and the number of strong men who died in his hands is a shocking number, so there are countless people who want to take his life.

But relying on his strong strength, he still showed no restraint, went his own way, and was fearless.

The whereabouts of Evil Lord Qinglian are strange. He always appears like a dragon but never sees its end. His sudden appearance here is quite surprising, but if you think about it carefully, it makes sense.

Since there are legendary relics of immortals in this ancient battlefield site in the Blood Sea Desert, it is a huge temptation for Qinglian Evil Lord, a ninth-level thunder tribulation expert who is only one step away from ascending to the immortal world. He also How could it be missed?

The Evil Lord Qinglian shouted at Zhi Feng Lingxiao and promised to ask for the giant ax and the space ring left behind by the skeleton. Even though Feng Lingxiao was unwilling to do so, he knew that he was far from the opponent of the Evil Lord Qinglian, so he dared not be angry. Dare to speak, but had to retreat angrily.

The other strong men thought that the Evil Lord Qinglian was greedy, and with him here, even if any treasures were found at the ancient battlefield site later, they would be in his pocket, and no one else could even think about it.

Thinking of this, all the strong men couldn't help but feel the same hatred for the enemy. Some strong men with good connections secretly communicated and decided that if the treasure is found in the future, everyone will join forces to fight against the Evil Lord Qinglian, and they will not let him do whatever he wants and take advantage.

Seeing that all the strong men present showed fear, Qinglian Evil Lord retreated one after another. Knowing that they were afraid of him, he felt proud in his heart. He laughed loudly and walked to the skeleton. He stretched out his hand and took the giant ax in his hand. .

The length of the giant ax and its handle was comparable to the height of Qinglian Evil Lord, so when he held the giant ax and swung it, he looked quite funny.

However, no one dared to laugh or even show a smile. Otherwise, if the Qinglian Evil Lord saw it, he would probably be slapped and it would be difficult to survive.

When the giant ax reached Qinglian Evil Lord's hand, his aura surged. As he swung it, the sharp ax light enveloped a hundred feet in radius, sweeping up waves and leveling everything on the ground.

"I waved it casually a few times, and it was so majestic. It seems that the imperial high-quality spiritual weapon can only fully exert its power in the hands of a strong person at the ninth level of thunder tribulation!"

The strong men who retreated a hundred feet away looked at the Qinglian Evil Lord holding a giant ax with astonishing momentum, and secretly marveled in their hearts.

Venerable Qinglian, who has obtained the giant axe, has undoubtedly increased his strength. There are not many strong men in the three thousand worlds who can suppress him.

Seeing that Venerable Qinglian had obtained the giant axe, collected the space ring, and there were no relics near the skeleton, all the powerful men sighed and shook their heads, turned around and left, and continued to search for the skeletal relics on the ancient battlefield elsewhere.

Feng Lingxiao was sure to win the giant axe, but was kicked in by Evil Lord Qinglian. He couldn't help but feel disappointed. He then comforted himself that there were hundreds or even thousands of bones on this ancient battlefield, and there should be a lot of relics. Let's go to other places. Just search locally.

"Let's go too!"

Thinking of this, Feng Lingxiao glanced at Venerable Qinglian and saw that he was looking down at the giant ax in his hand, so he greeted dozens of disciples of the Divine Eagle Sect and turned around to leave.

"Eh? You actually have two innate spiritual roots? Stop!"

After walking a few steps, I suddenly heard a soft shout behind me, but it was Qinglian Evil Lord who saw Ye Wumei and Yan Muyu. He swayed and stood in front of the two women.

Feng Lingxiao's heart tightened, and he turned around and saw Qinglian Evil Lord's eyes moving back and forth on Ye Wumei and Yan Muyu. His small eyes were shining and his face was greedy. Thinking of this man's infamous reputation, He couldn't help but sigh, knowing that things were about to get worse.

"Senior Qinglian invites you."

Although Feng Lingxiao didn't want to provoke Evil Lord Qinglian, he couldn't bear to see Ye Wumei and Yan Muyu being robbed. He hurriedly walked up to the two women, cupped his fists and said to Evil Lord Qinglian: "My lord, Feng Lingxiao, the leader of the Divine Eagle Sect, this The two girls are disciples of our sect, I wonder if senior can give them any advice if they are stopped?"

"The Eagle Sect?"

Qinglian Evil Lord murmured to himself, then glanced at Feng Lingxiao and said, "Is that old guy Feng Xiaotian still around?"

Feng Xiaotian is Feng Lingxiao's father. He was also a powerful and respected eighth-level thunder calamity expert in the past.

Hearing that Qinglian Evil Lord actually called his father "old guy", Feng Lingxiao was unhappy and said sternly: "My father passed away fifty years ago. Could it be that the senior knew my father?"

"died?"

Qinglian Evil Lord smiled "Hey" and said: "Feng Xiaotian and I had a battle a hundred years ago. At that time, we were both eighth-level thunder tribulation experts, and we fought to no avail. I advanced to the level of thunder." After the ninth level of calamity, I always wanted to fight with him again, but I didn't expect that he died. It's a pity... it's a pity..."

After a pause, he pointed at Ye Charming and Yan Muyu and said, "Are these two girls really disciples of your Divine Eagle Sect?"

"yes."

Under his sharp gaze, Feng Lingxiao said bravely.

"you are lying!"

Qinglian Evil Lord said sternly: "Since they are disciples of your Divine Eagle Sect, why don't these two wear the disciple uniforms of your sect? Why are the warrior auras on their bodies completely different from yours? Both of them are obviously casual cultivators! "

As he spoke, a pressure came over him, and Feng Lingxiao suddenly felt like a mountain was pressing down on his head, which was unbearable.

"The two of them... have just joined our Divine Eagle Sect. They haven't had time to change into our sect's disciple uniforms, and they haven't started practicing our sect's skills yet."

After all, Feng Lingxiao was an eighth-level thunder tribulation expert and the leader of a top-notch powerful sect. Faced with the pressure unleashed by Evil Lord Qinglian, he naturally refused to give in easily and protested.

Qinglian Evil Lord laughed evilly, pointed at Ye Charming and said: "I don't care if they are disciples of your Divine Eagle Sect, please give me this older girl, I want to be a martial arts partner with her!"

The first time he saw Ye Wumei, he knew that this woman was not only a perfect body, but also a rare Yuanyin body.

For cultivators, cultivating together with such a woman is like guarding a treasure trove of cultivation resources, with many benefits.

If Yan Muyu hadn't been too young to join him as a disciple, Qinglian Evil Lord might have asked her to come with him.

Ye Wumei was shocked when she heard that Qinglian Evil Master actually asked Feng Lingxiao for herself and wanted to be her martial arts partner. There was a look of fear in her beautiful eyes.