#760 - Qin Qiluo who can't control his mouth

Nie Wushang sighed and said, "Brother, Chu Aotian and the others are not easy to deal with. If they weren't concerned about your special status, they definitely wouldn't have let you off this time. Don't mention revenge anymore. You should work harder with your sisters-in-law and maybe you can have another son!"

Nie Wuya snorted coldly, "It's easy for you to say. Let me see you give birth to one!"

Nie Wushang's face darkened, and she pointed at Nie Wuya's nose and said angrily, "I've already said enough nice things. Nie Wuya, I'm telling you, if you dare to mess around again, don't blame me for being impolite. If you provoke a conflict between the five paths, can you bear the responsibility!"

As she spoke, she flipped her hand and took out a small jade bottle, throwing it at Nie Wuya's face, "Go back and heal your injuries. Without my order, you are not allowed to step out of Yin Yang Heaven!"

Seeing that his sister was really angry, Nie Wuya's expression twitched. He turned to the black-robed doppelganger and bowed respectfully, "Thank you, Senior, for saving my life. When I recover from my injuries, I will personally visit to express my gratitude!"

After speaking, he turned and disappeared into the sky.

To be honest, if the black-robed doppelganger hadn't suddenly appeared and taken him away, Chu Aotian certainly wouldn't have attacked again, but his subordinates wouldn't have been so lenient. By then, even if he didn't die, he would have been skinned alive!

The black-robed doppelganger didn't say much. After a few simple instructions, he left Qin Qiluo and the others here and departed.

After the black-robed doppelganger left, Nie Wushang immediately accepted Qin Qiluo and the others as personal disciples and arranged for them to live by her side.

Soon, a woman wearing a black veil, with a voluptuous figure and picturesque eyebrows, walked in gracefully, carrying an air of nobility.

"Why do you have time to come over, sister-in-law?"

Nie Wushang stood up to greet her.

Madam Qing sighed, "Isn't it all because of that dead ghost in my family? He's always causing trouble for the Saint. I'm here to plead guilty to the Saint for him!"

Nie Wushang waved her hand, "Sister-in-law, there's no need to be like this. We are all family. But speaking of which, sister-in-law, you should also persuade my brother more!"

"It's useless!"

Madam Qing shook her head, "Our son has been spoiled since he was born. We held him in our hands for fear of dropping him, and kept him in our mouths for fear of him melting. Who knew he would die at the Tongtian Assembly? Now he doesn't think about food or drink all day long, and he's been chanting about his son every day. He's almost obsessed!"

As she spoke, tears welled up in her eyes. Obviously, she was also very heartbroken about her son's death.

Nie Wushang sighed in her heart, but she didn't know how to comfort her.

Madam Qing's gaze suddenly fell on Qin Qiluo and asked, "This is the Saint's newly accepted disciple, right? I've already heard my dead ghost say that he's indeed talented. I heard that he was brought by that Senior Qingyun?"

Nie Wushang nodded, with a look of pride in her eyes, "That's right. His name is Qin Qiluo. He has the rare talent of having multiple souls in one body. Even I am inferior to him in the way of ghost cultivation!"

"Multiple souls in one body!"

A look of amazement also flashed in Madam Qing's eyes.

As a fellow ghost cultivator, she naturally understood what multiple souls in one body meant. That was simply the top talent for a natural ghost cultivator!

"Wait, you said his name is Qin Qiluo?"

Madam Qing suddenly raised her eyebrows slightly, "I remember that the other four Sages have already announced the disciples they have accepted to the world. My dead ghost has also inquired about them specifically for revenge. It seems that many of them are named Qin. What a coincidence?"

Qin Qiluo smiled and interjected, "Of course it's a coincidence, because we are all brothers…"

He stopped abruptly in the middle of his sentence.

Qin Qiluo was a little annoyed, as if he had let something slip again.

However, as soon as these words came out, both Nie Wushang and Madam Qing were stunned.

Madam Qing's eyes flashed rapidly, and she quickly asked, "Qiluo, you said you are all brothers? The kind with the same father and mother?"

Nie Wushang also showed a shocked expression.

She had actually been a little suspicious, but she was afraid that asking too many questions would cause Senior Qingyun to be dissatisfied, so she didn't ask in detail. Now that she knew that these children were actually brothers, how could she not be surprised?

Qin Qiluo was a little annoyed, but the words had already been spoken, and there was no way to take them back, so he could only say awkwardly, "Not the same father and mother, but the same father but different mothers. I've already heard the Alliance Master say that your son was killed by Brother Qipeng and the others. Senior, to be frank, you shouldn't think about revenge. If you dare to touch a single hair on Brother Qipeng and the others, even Master won't be able to protect you!"

The look of pride on Qin Qiluo's face was very strong, obviously he had unparalleled confidence in the Alliance Master's strength.

Being threatened by a young junior, Madam Qing's face was a little unsightly.

But she didn't get angry. After all, she heard her dead ghost say that the mysterious Senior Qingyun was extremely terrifying, and even the Saint respected him.

If Qin Qiluo and those young people who killed her son were really brothers, she probably wouldn't be able to take revenge.

Qin Qiluo looked at Madam Qing's face, which suddenly turned a little pale, scratched his head, and couldn't help but say, "Senior, not to be nosy, but in the cultivation world, fighting and killing are inevitable, and life and death are unpredictable. Moreover, those who can make Brother Qipeng and the others kill mercilessly must not be good people. It's okay if this kind of person dies. If the main account is gone, just create a new one. What's so difficult about having children? My father has hundreds a year!"

What?

Hundreds a year?

Although Madam Qing didn't like the tone of this little guy's voice, she couldn't help but roll her eyes, "You little brat, aren't you afraid of your tongue slipping? You just blurt it out. If it were so easy to give birth, why would my dead ghost have to run to the Demon Saint's territory to risk his life for revenge? Hundreds a year, you really dare to say that!"

Seeing that the other party didn't believe him, Qin Qiluo became annoyed, "That's because you're ignorant. I'm not afraid to tell you that I have hundreds of thousands of brothers and sisters, all of whom have immortal spiritual roots or higher. There are many brothers with talents like mine. Brother Qipeng and the others are the most outstanding. I have tens of thousands of concubines alone!"

His words were full of pride.

This was indeed the capital of his pride!

And both the Ghost Saint and Madam Qing were stunned when they heard this sentence.

What?

Hundreds of thousands of brothers and sisters?

Tens of thousands of concubines?

Really?

Even Nie Wushang couldn't help but frown and say, "Qiluo, you can't talk nonsense about this kind of thing. The higher the talent of a cultivator, the more difficult it is to give birth to offspring. Even if it's a mortal, it's impossible to give birth to so many children!"

According to what Qin Qiluo said, his father could definitely not be a mortal.

Could a mortal have thousands of women?

Just a mortal's physique couldn't support him giving birth to so many children. Not to mention hundreds of thousands, even hundreds would be fatal!

Moreover, Qin Qiluo also said that all of his brothers and sisters had immortal spiritual roots or higher!

Impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

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