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Chapter One Hundred and Nineteenth Blow

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Ye Piaoping glared at Sun Kuan fiercely. She was still a little scared at the monk Huanglu Island who spoke, and turned her head and said:

"Thank you, Senior Brother Liang today."

"We won't talk to each other's fellow disciples. Let's go back."

"Who is that Yue Wujin? What hatred do you two have?" Senior Brother Liang asked as he walked.

"She came from the Warrior Continent with me..."

Looking at the people from Huanglu Island leaving, people from the other two islands and four sects were also curious about Yue Wuquan in Ye Piaoping's mouth. In fact, most monks in the three islands and six sects did not know the name Yue Wuquan and what the name Yue Wuquan meant.

Yue Wujin did not join Mishima in Dengxian City, so Mishima would not promote this matter. Only fools would promote it. Isn’t that self-destructing that he was not favored by Yue Wujin?

Naturally, the three evil sects would not promote this matter. At the beginning, the intercepting and killing of both Qin was a high-level act, and they directly sent out nine elders in the divine stage. Such things can be done, but they cannot be said.

Since the Three Islands joined forces to form a Taoist cultivation alliance in the past few years and suppressed all the different voices, they put forward a slogan, in order to return to the Warrior Continent, the Three Islands and Six Sects have joined together. Therefore, although the Three Islands and Six Sects are still constantly moving in secret, there is no large-scale conflict on the surface. Therefore, not many people in the Three Islands and Six Sects know Yue Wujin, and now the people on the entire island don’t know.

Ye Piaoping knew that she had spoken selectively to her fellow disciples. As for Yue Wunian's talent, she naturally would not say it, let Yue Wunian's limelight overshadow her.

A person left one after another. Gong Lijiao and the other two struggled to get up from the ground, but it was difficult to move. They barely sat cross-legged, swallowed the pills, and healed the wounds on the spot.

Two days later.

A figure suddenly appeared in Qin Shuang's ruined house. He glanced at Gong Lijiao, Sun Kuan and Li Huan, and showed a hint of gratitude in his eyes. Although without the appearance of the three of them, Qin Shuang would not have taken back a jade plaque, and Ye Piaoping and the others could not have broken her spiritual pattern formation. However, these three people insisted on maintaining her as a fellow disciple, making her heart warm.

She withdrew her gaze and looked at her feet. A tiny of dust floated up from the ruins, turned into a tiny demon-suppressing tower, entering her eyebrows.

As soon as he floated, he stood in front of Gong Lijiao and the other three. The three people felt a person suddenly appear in front of them, and opened their eyes in fear. When they saw that it was Yue Wujun, they breathed a sigh of relief. However, the three people did not say anything, closed their eyes again, and continued to heal their injuries. Qin Shuang ejected the power of the sea of ​​consciousness, swept across the bodies of the three people, and their nervous expressions relaxed.

The three people were seriously injured, but they did not hurt them at all. It seemed that the monks on Huanglu Island still had a proper degree. Naturally, there was no need to waste the All-Eleven Fruit. Qin Shuang took out a bottle of jade liquid, divided it into three parts, and took it to the three people. As soon as the jade liquid entered the abdomen, the three people looked at Qin Shuang in shock, and then closed their eyes.

Qin Shuang sat cross-legged in front of them, and consciousness entered the sea of ​​consciousness.

In her consciousness, the wooden clone sat cross-legged and followed the steps of making clones in the inheritance. At this time, her wooden clone had been made. Now it is time to let the wooden clones practice.

There is no problem with the cultivation of Taoism. Now the Mu clone has a sea of ​​consciousness, and it is extremely wide, which is equivalent to the breadth of the God Transformation Stage. She only needs to start absorbing the strength of the sea of ​​consciousness, transforming the power of the sea of ​​consciousness, and then condense the fog silk. This is not difficult for Qin Shuang, because she has the Yuan Ling Pill. Now she can take half a Yuan Ling Pill at one time, because the energy she absorbs must be absorbed by her sea of ​​consciousness and the sea of ​​consciousness of the Mu clone at the same time, and the amount required is twice as much as before.

Qin Shuang took out a Yuan Ling Pill, cut it into two halves, and took it. The energy in the sea of ​​consciousness became surging, making Qin Shuang's sea of ​​consciousness feel instantly swelling and painful.

However, this situation was only a moment before it was crazyly absorbed by the sea of ​​consciousness of the Mu clone. The sea of ​​consciousness of the Mu clone could not have any power of the sea of ​​consciousness, and now it was like a huge sea surface, madly absorbing the power of the sea of ​​consciousness.

One percent, two percent, three percent...

In less than two quarters of an hour, Qin Shuang's sea of ​​consciousness was already filled with the power of the sea of ​​consciousness. Then the power of the sea of ​​consciousness turned into mist, which was familiar to Qin Shuang. Mu clone began to compress the power of the sea of ​​consciousness. As a trace of the power of the sea of ​​consciousness became thinner, the power of the sea of ​​consciousness in Mu clone became thinner again. Qin Shuang took half of the Yuan Ling Pill and entered continuous cultivation.

The sun sets, the moon rises, the moon sets, the sun rises.

A ray of sunshine fell from the sky. In the gorgeous morning glow, six figures came on the flying swords, and there were figures flying towards this side from all directions.

Today is the third day.

It was Ye Piaoping who searched for Yue Wu Nong again, so when the six people from Huanglu Island took off their swords, they were seen by the monks who had been paying attention to them. How could these outer disciples of the five sects of the Two Islands missed this excitement?

Then they all came into the air.

"The moon is endless!"

While still in the air, Ye Piaoping saw Qin Shuang. With an angry shout, he shook Fengyun, stepped on the flying sword and swung straight towards Qin Shuang sitting on the ground. Looking at her appearance, she clearly wanted to use the flying sword under her feet to directly hit Fei Qin Shuang.

Qin Shuang's eyes were sharp. Not to mention that the flying sword under Ye Piaoping's feet had the possibility of severe damage to himself, or even the possibility of killing him. Just say that once his body was knocked away, it would directly hit Gong Lijiao behind him, which would also likely cause Gong Lijiao to be healed to be injured.

"Swoosh..."

In the blink of an eye, Ye Piaoping's figure had already swept in front of Qin Shuang. Qin Shuang suddenly stood up and punched Ye Piaoping.

"Bang bang bang..."

A series of dense and loud sounds of bursting the air, Qin Shuang's fist hit Ye Piaoping's body hard, and the sound of bone shattering was heard in his ears. Ye Piaoping's figure flew backwards, blood sprayed in the air, drew a parabola in the air, and fell heavily to the ground, fainting.

"Bang!"

Qin Shuang stepped on the ground, and the ground cracked. Cracks spread around with her right foot as the center. Her figure soared into the sky and rushed towards the five people from Huanglu Island that were diving in the air.

The five people were already angry when they saw Qin Shuang hit Ye Piaoping with a punch. When they saw Qin Shuang approaching them, they felt even more humiliated.

When did the disciples of Luofu Sect dare to be so arrogant to their cultivators on Huanglu Island?

"court death!"

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