Chapter Ninety-Nine: Qin Hongling

When Deng Hong gave the order, Deng An, who rescued him, did not show up to recognize him, but followed Yi Jianyan. The so-called bystander Qing, he has already seen that the relationship between Qin Hongling and his eldest brother Deng Hong is delicate, and he is naturally unwilling to ignore the other party's life and death.

Wan Tianhua and King Ning's death, one is inevitable, and the other is an accident.

Although he had long known that Yi Jiannan and Wan Tianhua were acting, Deng An didn't know the real inside of this play, when he broke the flying knife shot at Deng Hong, he found that the green light in Wan Tianhua's hand flashed, and an invisible shield appeared, guessing that the other party was prepared, and immediately broke the shield quietly, who knew that this would be Wan Tianhua's only means of saving his life.

Deng An had already moved with killing intent, and Wan Tianhua's death saved a lot of trouble. It's just that this King Ning is a little innocent, and I don't know what impact it will have on Deng Hong.

Wan Tianhua naturally couldn't think of the reason, and before he died, he even thought that it was his Lao Tzu who had done something on the jade talisman and wanted to kill himself by the hand of an assassin, but why did he do this, he didn't have time to think about it, and he became a ghost under the knife.

And the easy sword in the escape, the mood is even more depressed, it has been agreed in advance, he is attacking Deng Hong at the same time, but also to attack Wan Tianhua and King Ning, Deng Hong is a mortal, there is definitely no means of defense, he will definitely die, Wan Tianhua has a piece of Aoki jade talisman that mortals can also activate, which can completely defend against the full force of the monks in the late stage of Qi training.

But the result was unexpected, Deng Hong was unharmed, but Wan Tianhua died on the spot. Yi Jian's cultivation was lower than Deng An's, and he didn't find out what kind of means the attack was used to defuse it, but he guessed that Deng Hong must have the help of high-ranking monks, so he decisively chose to escape.

As for Wan Tianhua, whether it was manslaughter or not, it is an indisputable fact that he died at his hands, if Wan Zhongjian knew about it, with the other party's temperament, he would definitely not let him end well.

"Wan Zhongjian was not at the scene, it is impossible to know that Wan Tianhua is dead so quickly, it is better to help Wei Chun kill the female cultivator first, snatch the spirit weapon flying sword, and then find an excuse to leave Yongning City, go to the Burial Immortal Mountain to find a safe place to build a foundation, Wei Chun just found out that it was wrong, and he will definitely read it for the sake of the two covenants, and properly settle my clansmen, even if this matter is revealed in the future, Wan Zhongjian will chase and kill the clan, and he will not find my whereabouts. Yi Jiannan wanted to leave, but when he thought of the children and nephews in the clan, he didn't make up his mind after all.

After walking through the lake more than ten miles wide, Yi Jiannan didn't find anyone tracking, and his tense heart relaxed slightly, no wonder, he didn't think that the other party was a meditation cultivator at all. When the spiritual power in his body calmed down a little, he immediately ran towards a mountain forest on the edge of the Burial Immortal Mountain.

Not long after Yi Jiannan left, Deng An's figure appeared by the lake, compared with human monks, meditation cultivation has an innate advantage in concealment, not to mention that the other party's cultivation is lower than him, and it is still in the night, the other party can't find him, which is completely reasonable.

Deng An faintly felt that Wan Zhongjian was not far away from Yongning City, his plan should be both virtual and real, and his primary target was not his eldest brother, but the female cultivator Qin Hongling. However, how could she be a late-stage Qi cultivation monk worthy of a foundation-building monk's prudence?

Thinking of this, Deng An immediately chased after Yi Jianyan.

Deng Hong is his only living relative, since Wan Zhongjian dares to attack his eldest brother, just one life of Wan Tianhua is far from enough. For a long time, the anger that had accumulated in his heart was released little by little, restoring the original face of a wild ghost.

At this time, Qin Hongling was in a red mist. These red mist are extremely strange, not only can they isolate the line of sight, but also can disturb the monk's judgment of spiritual power. She clearly remembered the inconspicuous mountain forest that he and Wan Zhongqiu entered. However, as soon as they entered the forest, the surrounding trees disappeared, replaced by a red mist in front of them, and her companion Wan Zhongqiu also lost his trace, not feeling the other's presence at all.

Phantom Array! And it's also its brilliant Phantom Array. Qin Hongling didn't dare to be careless, and immediately released the ancient flying sword, causing it to hover left and right, protecting all the vital points in his body.

Obviously, the man in black had already premeditated, and arranged a formation here in advance to attract them here, "Isn't that Brother Deng very dangerous...... Thinking of this, her face suddenly lost her blood, and she immediately drove the flying sword to slash towards the red mist.

However, after those red mist were attacked by the flying sword, there was only a tumbling sound, and after the sword passed, it returned to its original state, and there was no other change.

"Don't try, you can't break this array!" At this moment, an old voice came from the fog, but the voice was ethereal, and it was difficult to determine the location from which it came.

When Qin Hongling heard this, her heart was settled. As long as the man in black is still here, it will be impossible to return to King Ning's Mansion, and his eldest brother Deng will not have an accident. Reassured, she frowned slightly, and asked in a cold voice, "What is Your Excellency's intention in bringing this girl here?"

The old man's voice said lightly: "Entrusted by people, the end of people's affairs." ”

Qin Hongling's words softened, and he asked softly, "Who is the Taoist friend entrusted by?"

The old man's voice said stiffly, "You don't have to know!"

When Qin Hongling heard this, she felt more and more that the other party was not a difficult person to talk to, so she said: "Daoyou and the little woman have no grudges and no hatred, so why should you be bewitched by others, it is better to let me go." ”

However, she continued to say a few words, and the old voice did not answer.

Qin Hongling was puzzled, why when they were talking, Wan Zhongqiu seemed to disappear, and did not say a word, could it be that this formation did not trap him? Or can this formation also make a voice, but why can the old man and her talk.

Qin Hongling hesitated, and her slender palm quickly played a few spells, this formation was not the kind of peerless array, it could not be separated from spiritual power, and it could not prevent her from casting spells.

A moment later, a small whirlwind appeared on the ground.

Seeing this, Qin Hongling didn't see any change on her face, her fingers immediately swiped a beautiful pattern, and pressed it lightly towards the place where Feng Xuan'er was in front of her.

Suddenly, the speed of the whirlwind surged. As its speed increased, the friction with the fog increased, and it emitted a whirring sound at first, and then it was like rumbling thunder.

Soon after, a huge whirlwind rose from the ground, stirring up the red mist like a rough sea of fog. When the red mist in sight was stirred, Qin Hongling waved his hands and injected more than ten pure spiritual powers into the whirlwind, and after that, the surrounding red mist was affected by the huge suction force from the whirlwind, and they all converged, condensing into a red giant pillar in front of him.

At this time, Qin Hongling's face was slightly pale, obviously because of the consumption of spiritual power. However, she did not rest immediately, and a pair of beautiful eyes looked nervously at the increasingly shallow mist.

If it continues like this, the fog will dissipate in a few moments.

However, the result she was expecting did not appear, and when the whirlwind waned and the red faded to a certain extent, all of a sudden blue light flourished all around, and the fading mist seemed to be dyed by a blue dye, and the red mist turned into a blue mist.

Suddenly, Qin Hongling's face sank slightly, she hesitated for a moment, a trace of decisiveness flashed in her beautiful eyes, she bit her silver teeth, and wanted to cast the spell again, but the mist suddenly changed again. I saw that the fog quickly gathered to a certain location, and even the pillar that she used a spell to gather the fog into was shattered little by little, joining the torrent of fog, as if there was a bottomless black hole there, and it didn't take long for the surrounding fog to dissipate.

The scene in the valley was restored to its original state, and Qin Hongling suddenly found that behind a few trees diagonally above her, two black-clothed people walked out. At this time, the masks on the heads of these two people had been removed, revealing the faces of an old man and a middle-aged man.

She could tell at a glance that the old man among them was the assassin who had lured her and Wan Zhongqiu here. And Wan Zhongqiu is not around, I don't know where I went.

Qin Hongling glanced at the faces of the two of them, and his gaze stopped on the middle-aged man's hand. In his hand was a square brown wood plate carved with lines, and the four corners of the wooden plate were embedded with four crystal-like stones, into which the mist that shrouded the valley was being sucked into.

"Array!" Qin Hongling exclaimed.

"The little girl has some insight!" After sucking in the blue mist around her, Yi Jiannan looked at the four spirit stones that had darkened a lot on the array disk with a painful heartache, and then put them away preciously. He didn't want to waste time, and said bluntly: "Hand over the flying sword in your hand!"

Qin Hongling was guessing the other party's purpose, but she didn't expect Yi Jiannan to be so direct, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, the cultivation of the other two was in the late stage of Qi training, she thought she had enough power to protect herself, so the girl's heart was furious: "It turned out to be two robbers! It's easy to rob this girl's spiritual weapon, as long as you have the strength, it's yours!"

As she spoke, she pinched a trick, and the quaint flying sword pointed directly at the two of them. Originally, under normal circumstances, a monk in the Qi cultivation period could not drive the spirit weapon flying sword, however, her master had a technique that could be used to practice Qi cultivation and reluctantly drive the spirit weapon against the enemy. However, at most, it can only exert three or four percent of the strength of the spiritual weapon, even if it is only three or four percent, it is enough to make it among Qi cultivators

"Hmph! I don't know how thick the sky is!"

Yi Jiannan said no more, and recited the incantation in a low voice, and gradually, his face, arms, and other exposed skin turned golden. His figure was already burly, but at this time, he looked even more tall and powerful, and his momentum was compelling, just like a Vajra Arhat.

"Vajra mantra. Seeing this, Qin Hongling's eyebrows couldn't help frowning slightly. This vajra spell is not an uncommon spell, but it is extremely difficult to practice, and once a monk masters this spell, he can make himself invulnerable and infinitely powerful in a short period of time. Her spirit weapon flying sword, although extremely sharp, is still unknown whether it can hurt this person.

Wei Chun hesitated slightly, no longer caring about morality, killing people and seizing treasures is very common in the cultivation world, not you die or I die, he poked into his waist and took out a two-inch-long "flying needle", one end of which was sharp, but the other end was very rough, as if it had been broken off from something.