Chapter 89 Conflict

One after another, footprints were deeply imprinted on the floor of the Hall of Destiny. The footprints are three inches deep, with fine lines, and even the lines on the toes can be seen clearly. Nie Baihong was dressed in a white robe, with her hands behind her back, her hair parted, and she walked in step by step.

Wu Qi looked at Nie Baihong's footprints from the corner of his eye, thinking viciously whether he would destroy them wherever he went. In front of the solid ground protected by the formation prohibition in the Palace of Destiny, he couldn't bear his overflowing sword energy. If he ran to Dayan Palace on the throne of God Seal, wouldn't he also cut the floor of the palace to pieces? Will Yandan ask him to pay for the repairs?

With a subtle smile, Nie Baihong walked up to Wu Qi, looked down at Wu Qi who was dying, spitting out blood, and with several blood marks all over his body. Concealing his mind, restraining his breath; spitting out blood, which was forcefully spit out by himself after injuring his internal organs; the blood marks on his body were cut by himself with a sword, and the internal organs were shaken at all costs Injured, why do you care about this little trauma?

In short, Wu Qi looked extremely injured, as pitiful as a cat trampled by ten elephants in turn.

Reluctantly opening his eyes, Wu Qi squeezed out a difficult smile towards Nie Baihong: "Master, Master, why did Elder Qin kill me?"

With a simple word, Wu Qi not only narrowed the relationship with Nie Baihong, but also put all the responsibility on Qin Xuekiss. In front of nearly a hundred disciples of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect, he himself called him Master Nie Baihong, so he was always embarrassed not to deal with it impartially, right? Well, once it is dealt with impartially, it is Qin Xueki who wants to kill Wu Qi, and Wu Qi is just passive self-defense, who is responsible for this, needless to say?

The subtle smile on the corner of Nie Baihong's mouth became more and more obvious.

With a movement of his finger, Nie Baihong took out a pale silver pill and threw it at Wu Qi. Wu Qi opened his mouth and swallowed the pill in one go, and immediately a burst of medicine energy with the slightest cutting force flowed through his whole body, quickly calming the injury in Wu Qi's body that was destroyed by Lei Jin. Electric light visible to the naked eye spewed out from Wu Qi's pores, and the thin blue light danced and danced on his skin, turning him into a light man.

Snorting coldly, Nie Baihong shouted unhappily: "Sure enough, it's the Geng Jin Kuang Lei Jin Elder Qin, you're getting worse as you get older, and you actually attack a new disciple? With being injured like this, what face does the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect Presbyterian Council have?"

Qin Xueki, who was lying on the ground with blood and blood, didn't respond at all. No matter who's dantian's vitals are almost pierced, the golden core is damaged and split, and the natal vitality in both lungs and kidneys is plundered, it is impossible to wake up. Blood slowly gushed out from Qin Xueki's body, and gradually spread evenly on the ground into a large blood ulcer. Nie Baihong didn't open his mouth, and none of the disciples of the Heaven-Splitting Sword Sect who followed him to the Palace of Destiny dared to save someone.

Wu Qi took a few breaths and got up from the ground.

He bowed to Nie Baihong and said solemnly: "Thank you, Master, for giving me the medicine. Why is this crazy thunder energy so evil? My disciple was almost killed by him. Sigh, it's okay to hurt people with internal energy, and use a sword After chopping off so many swords and scars all over my body, how can I find a wife in the future?"

Whispering and complaining, Wu Qi took off his upper body clothes, exposing the sword marks on his body to those disciples of the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect to admire. While moaning and questioning Nie Baihong why Qin Xuekiss came to kill him, he took out the golden sore medicine and wiped it on the sword marks carefully. Use golden sore medicine externally to stop bleeding, and internally transport zhenqi to astringe the wound. Although this injury looks scary, it is actually not dangerous.

Hearing Wu Qi's question, Nie Baihong sighed in cooperation: "I'm afraid that Elder Qin's cultivation base has grown too fast, and his state of mind can't keep up with the growth of cultivation base, so he became madly rebellious. But no matter what It's too disgraceful to hurt yourself like this with the respect of a dignified elder to a newcomer disciple."

Wu Qi didn't say a word, the two just stood side by side, looking at Qin Xuekiss lying quietly on the ground. Blood flowed out of Qin Xueki's body drop by drop, and pale golden alchemy continued to escape from Qin Xueki's body. This alchemy is the root of the golden core, and if the alchemy is lost, the cultivation base will be lowered. At this time, Qin Xuexiu's cultivation has almost declined to the early stage of the golden core. Will go down the drain.

If the Golden Core completely dissipates the Divine Throne, Qin Xueki's hundreds of years of hard work will disappear, and he will immediately become an ordinary person. Ordinary mortals only have a lifespan of about a hundred years. Once the golden elixir disappears, Qin Xuexiu exhausts his lifespan, and he will only end up dying.

What Wu Qi and Nie Baihong watched quietly here was the process of a human immortal in the middle stage of his golden core step by step towards death.

After another cup of tea, seeing that Qin Xueki was having difficulty breathing, Wu Qi asked pretendingly: "Master, why is Elder Qin also an elder of our sect, so why don't you save him? Sigh , It is not easy to cultivate to the Golden Core Realm, it would be a pity if the Divine Seal Throne just disappeared like this!"

Nie Baihong pondered for a moment, then took out two medicine bottles from his sleeve and threw them to Wu Qi.

"Forget it, after all, he is an elder of our sect. Although he acted a little absurdly, he is still the elder of the elder. It is his fault that he wants to kill you. But as a junior of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect, you can only repay evil with virtue, so you go and treat it." Elder Qin, let him owe you this favor, and he won't do anything to you in the future!" Nie Baihong smiled happily, with an indescribable weirdness in his smile.

Wu Qi narrowed his eyes and smiled. I was blown up like this by myself with an explosion talisman, and I was also killed by myself.

I secretly stole the foundation of cultivating Taoism, and now I have to accept only one life-saving favor, Qin Xuekiss, Qin Xuekiss, how will you fight with Uncle Wu Qi in the future? Will you still have the face to appear in front of Uncle Wu Qi in the future? Nie Baihong, Jian Baihong, you are cruel enough, this is ruining Qin Xuekiss to death!

With his hands behind his back, Nie Baihong sighed softly, "Thank you for saving my life, tsk!"

Proudly raising his head, Nie Baihong looked at the ceiling of the Hall of Destiny, his eyes gradually lost focus, and apparently began to wander.

Wu Qi smiled and brought two medicine bottles to Qin Xueqiu's side. First, he used a bottle of Jiuzhi Butian Ointment to heal his trauma, and then used the Sanjin Desperate Pill to pour it into Qin Xueqiu's body. In Kiss's mouth, the drug-inducing power forced Qin Xue to kiss his own vitality, stimulating him to wake up quickly. After all, he is a monk in the golden core stage, and when he wakes up, his body immediately reacts automatically.

The pale green Jiuzhi Butian Ointment was quickly sucked in by the body, near the opening on Qin Xueki's dantian, granulation sprouted rapidly, and the bowl-sized hole began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye. Faint white air spewed out from the top of his head, and the Sanjin Daoming Pill was dispelling the congestion in his body, repairing his meridians, and restoring his energy lost due to the injury.

Essence is easy to restore, but the root of cultivation brought by nature is invisible. How can the elixirs in the cultivation world make up for this loss? Qin Xueki, who was originally full of flesh and blood, was now shriveled and thin like a piece of old tree bark, completely out of shape.

But Wu Qi made things worse. When Qin Xueki just woke up, he smiled and nodded towards Qin Xueki and said, "Elder Qin? You're awake? Hey, it was the younger generation who saved you with the Heaven-Mending Ointment and the Life-killing Pill." You came back. I saved you, so don't think that someone else saved you!"

Hearing Wu Qi's words, Qin Xuekiss immediately became angry and impatient. His lungs and kidneys, which had lost too much innate vitality, were in severe pain at the same time. He, wow, spit out a mouthful of strange color, pale silver mixed with water. Black blood. This is obviously the visceral essence blood retrogradely flowing out from his lungs and kidneys. When he spat out this mouthful of blood, his foundation was damaged another three points.

Seeing this appearance, Wu Qi didn't say anything, and hurriedly put away the medicine bottle and retreated to the back. You can't tease Qin Xueki anymore, otherwise this old guy will die of anger, then no one will repay the life-saving grace he worked so hard to save this old guy?

But he stopped talking, and Nie Baihong on the side said calmly: "Forget it, the dignified elder of the Sky-Splitting Sword Sect, it is extremely embarrassing to be made like this by a new disciple. I am the head of the Sky-Splitting Sword Sect!" In the name of expelling Qin Xuekiss from the Presbyterian Council. Wuqi, you can defeat a Jindan stage elder head-on. Leaving aside the fundamental talent of cultivation, your courage and adaptability are rare, so you can be mine Get started disciple!"

As a beginner disciple, Wu Qi immediately jumped from the status of second-class and first-class disciples, and directly became Nie Baihong's beginner disciple.

Wu Qi was not too polite, and hastily saluted Nie Baihong, thanking Nie Baihong happily.

Qin Xueki's ugly old face suddenly changed color. He stared at Nie Baihong firmly, and there was a panting sound like a broken bellows in his throat, and suddenly blood spurted out from three organs. As soon as the three mouthfuls of blood spewed out, Qin Xueki fell on his back, and the breath from his body quickly dissipated.

Wu Qi was taken aback, could this old fellow be so angry to death?

Nie Baihong twitched the corner of his mouth, and smiled subtly again.

Suddenly, a ball of black water light shot in from the door of the Temple of Destiny, and a cold voice angrily said: "What is the intention of the head? Is it really going to kill Lao Qin? As the head, Words and deeds are illegal, provoking the elders with words is simply, simply absurd!"

The water light fell directly beside Qin Xueqiu, and a tall and thin woman in black appeared out of the water light. The woman's stature is half a head taller than Qin Xuexiu's. Although her body is as shriveled and flat as a chopping board, without the slightest curves, her face is very beautiful. . It's just that this beautiful Taobao Women's Clothing Tmall Taobao Mall Taobao Women's Winter Coat m looks like the face of a twenty-eight-year-old lady, but with a chilly air, giving people the feeling of a thousand-year-old zombie who just crawled out of a coffin.

Nie Baihong stared at the woman, looked at the woman and sneered, "What does Elder Shangguan mean by this? Could it be that the sect still intends to frame Elder Qin?"

The woman in black, Shangguan Yuhong, stared fixedly at Nie Baihong, then suddenly let out a cold snort, and a black light shot out from her waist like a horse, piercing Wuqi's heart. Shangguan Yuhong sternly screamed: "Elder Ben will kill you, a shameless little bastard today!"

Nie Baihong was suddenly furious, and he shouted angrily: "Bold! Wu Qi is an inner disciple recognized by our sect, who dares to touch him?"

Sharp sword energy shot out from Nie Baihong's body, he opened his mouth, and a three-foot-long white light roared out, strangling the black light into a ball. The sound of clanging and sword clanging continued, Nie Baihong's body remained motionless, while Shangguan Yuhong's body trembled wildly, and he took eighteen steps backwards. Basically, once the black and white two-color sword light collided head-on, she would take a step back.

Eighteen steps later, there was only a wailing sound, and the black sword light burst into a large rain of light, and retreated back in a dim color.

Shangguan Yuhong let out a miserable cry, two spurts of hot blood gushed out of his nostrils.