Chapter 1307: In front of the teacher's tomb, kill Yunze first
Perhaps due to his excitement, Lin Feng could not help but sigh:
"If the master knew about this, he would be pleased, right? Come, Wan'er, meet your Uncle Qin!"
Hearing this, the young girl beside him did not dare to hesitate, and hurriedly stepped forward timidly to salute, saying softly:
"Junior Lin Wan'er, meet Uncle Qin!"
While speaking, the girl could not help but secretly look at the young man in front of her who looked about the same age as herself, and was obviously quite curious about this legendary figure.
However, seeing this situation, Qin Tian's face was full of strangeness.
It is hard to imagine that Fu Qing, who is known as the first female bandit in the outer sea, can raise such a gentle daughter?
Lin Feng seemed to have noticed something unusual, and couldn't help but say awkwardly:
"Ahem~! Her mother has already succeeded the position of Lord of Hanhai City, and is now stationed at the border in the outer sea, so this girl grew up in Qingyuan Peak since she was a child, and her personality is naturally like me!"
Qin Tian's face became even more strange when he heard this, and he looked at Lin Feng suspiciously for a long time, and then he praised sincerely:
"Well~! Not bad! Both his spiritual roots and character are excellent, he is indeed a good seedling, much better than that bastard boy from the Nangong family!"
When these words came out, Lin Feng and his daughter were both slightly stunned.
But Lin Wan'er blushed, and said shyly:
"My dear Master, actually... actually Junior Brother Nangong has good qualifications too.........!"
This time, it was Qin Tian's turn to be stunned on the spot!
He quickly reacted and couldn't help but earnestly admonish Lin Feng:
"Junior Brother Lin, you have to be careful. That Nangong kid has ancestral experience and is very capable in this regard...!"
After a joke, the atmosphere in the field eased. Qin Tian introduced Ao Ling'er to the two of them, and then waved his sleeves to take out a large number of cultivation resources and gave them to Lin Wan'er as a gift.
The latter was naturally overjoyed and grateful.
After Lin Feng refused to do so, he had to give up.
Afterwards, Qin Tian went directly to the tomb of Yun Hong Zhenren, respectfully burned incense, knelt down and kowtowed three times to show his respect for his mentor.
No matter what position he is in now, and how high his strength has reached, in his heart, he is still very grateful for Yun Hong Zhenren's cultivation and protection.
Otherwise, under the threat of the Cao family, whether he, Qin, could have the fortune today is still a matter of debate.
At the end, Qin Tian suddenly sighed, turned his head and said to Ao Ling'er beside him:
"Girl, come here and kowtow three times, and the grudges of the past will be wiped out!
Hearing this, Ao Ling'er was slightly stunned, but she still walked forward innocently, knelt down respectfully and kowtowed repeatedly.
Perhaps it was too much force, as the little head kowtowed, the entire Qingyuan Peak trembled slightly, and countless birds and beasts were startled in an instant.
Seeing this scene, Qin Tian couldn't help but look helpless, and just wanted to open his mouth to scold a few words.
But at this moment, Ao Ling'er seemed to have noticed something, and suddenly said in surprise:
"Hey~! An old man was about to run away, and was caught by Xiao Ling'er! "
After saying that, Ao Linger raised her head and uttered a clear dragon roar, which resounded throughout the entire Qianyuan Sect's mountain gate.
Then, the sect's protective formation in the distance was seen to fluctuate, and was directly pierced from the outside by some huge force. A white dragon was circling over, and its giant claws were holding two Jindan cultivators.
One of them looked young and was quite similar to Cao Xuan at the time. He must be the Cao family's newly promoted Jindan master.
The other one was an old man in gorgeous clothes, with white hair and a look of immortality. He was Yunze Zhenren, the head of Wuyin Peak!
Obviously, The two took advantage of Qin Tian's conversation to sneak out of the sect, but they happened to run into Ao Ling'er's clone guarding the door. They were beaten and captured on the spot.
After arriving, the white dragon flipped in the air and threw the two people in front of Yun Hong Zhenren's tomb. They were thrown to the ground on the spot, looking really embarrassed.
Seeing this situation, Qin Tian's face turned cold instantly.
For the culprit of the year, this sinister and vicious ancestor of the Cao family, he was full of murderous intent in his heart. Even after two hundred years, his hatred has not subsided.
Lin Feng and Lin Wan'er saw The expression was full of hatred, and it was obvious that in the past two hundred years, Qingyuan Peak had been suppressed by Yunze Zhenren.
It was almost foreseeable that if Qin Tian did not return in time, once Yunze Zhenren took power, the consequences would be absolutely disastrous.
At the same time, disturbed by such a commotion, there was an uproar in Qianyuan Sect, and many inner and outer sect monks gathered and watched the scene of Qingyuan Peak from afar.
Seeing that the dignified Wuyin Peak's seat was captured on the spot and pressed in front of the Qingyuan Peak Patriarch like a chicken, everyone's face was immediately filled with shock. , his eyes were filled with shock and he could not help himself.
There were also many whispers, all discussing what happened that year.
So, Qin Tian, dressed in black, became the focus of the whole audience.
After landing, Yun Ze Zhenren was full of fear and panic. It was obvious that he was quite frightened by being captured alive just now. He was so ashamed and angry to be humiliated in public, and he wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into immediately.
At this moment, seeing Qin Tian, who had been away for a long time, appear, and thinking of the terrible rumors he heard not long ago, Yun Ze Zhenren's heart was already filled with fear.
After all, facing a powerful Yuanying stage warrior, a terrifying existence that even the Netherworld Demon could easily kill, he was just a late Jindan stage warrior, and he really didn't even have the qualifications to compete.
So, feeling the cold murderous intent in Qin Tian's eyes, Yunze Zhenren's already fragile psychological defense line completely collapsed, and then he could no longer suppress his fear, and he knelt on the ground and kowtowed like pounding garlic:
"Senior Qin, please be kind and don't kill me. What happened back then was caused by the head of the sect, and I was forced to obey the order...!"
Seeing this scene, the whole audience was in an uproar. Obviously, they never expected that Yunze Zhenren, who had always been high and mighty in the past, and who was said to be the successor to the head of the sect, would be so disregarding his dignity and groveling.
However, Qin Tian was full of sarcasm and spoke in a cold tone:
"Do you think it's meaningful to say this now? So many disasters in the past were caused by your Cao family, and you, a despicable old dog, are the culprit. If I don't kill you, it will be hard to convince the public!"
"Today, I will sacrifice your life to the spirit of my teacher in heaven~!"
As soon as these words came out, Yun Ze Zhenren's face was full of horror, and he hurriedly crawled back in fear. He looked extremely embarrassed, and he kept begging in horror:
"Don't, don't kill me..........!"
But under the pressure of the Yuanying realm, he couldn't mobilize too much true energy, let alone escape.
Qin Tian saw this with a cold face, and then waved his sleeves without hesitation, and sacrificed eight life blades to rotate in the air, quickly covering the panicked Yun Ze Zhenren, and began to perform the extreme punishment of slow slicing on the spot!
"Ah~~!"
Instantly, as the eight sharp blades continued to cut, blood and flesh flew everywhere. Yunze Zhenren's expression was distorted, and he fell to the ground with a face full of pain and kept rolling.
There were also shrill and painful screams, echoing throughout the Qianyuan Sect.
At this moment, the atmosphere in the field was dead silent.
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