I will live forever in the martial arts world

In one word.

Zhong Liquan and Dongfang Shuo suddenly saw the huge finger condensed on the sky. They abandoned them and killed Wei Qingdian without hesitation!

With one finger of pressure, the sky collapsed, and terrifying pressure pressed down on Wei Qing's area dozens of feet away.

No, Father... don't!

And those who were in this range with Wei Qing also included Zheng Jun.

However.

However, Zhong Liquan felt that the masked man seemed to have lost his mind because of the sudden sound. He showed a kind of madness. He didn't care that his son was still there, and just wanted to kill him crazily with one finger. !

This made Zhao Xuan frame and even Tang Zhen extremely incredible.

Before that voice appeared, the masked man was so arrogant that even Zhongnanshan ignored him and planned to kill a pair of Mr. Donghua's disciples.

But he would be so afraid of a voice.

Who is the owner of that voice?

It seemed to come from Wei Qing's body.

Everyone only saw the finger that affected the celestial phenomena, and it was actually directed towards his two sons by the masked man.

But the next moment.

A blood-red demon seed appeared between Wei Qing's eyebrows, hanging there, and a slender man in white with long hair shawl walked out of it.

Standing there with his hands behind his back, he let that finger fall on him and Wei Qing.

But in the eyes of others, that finger that could crush the sky fell into the void like a mud cow sinking into the sea.

Just when everyone was wondering why such a powerful finger of providence had no power at all.

boom!

Everything within a thirty-foot radius of Wei Qing instantly collapsed and disintegrated. Zheng Jun, who was lying not far away from Wei Qing, was crushed into a ball of flesh.

Before he died, he let out a shrill roar:

Father!

Wei Qing also stared blankly at Zheng Jun, who was instantly crushed into a pulp in the dusty pit.

He didn't expect...

Zheng Jun did not die in the hands of anyone, but actually died in the hands of the god-like father in his heart.

He couldn't help but look up at the masked man in the sky.

But see.

Only the eyes of the masked man were exposed at this time, and he did not feel too much regret for accidentally killing his son with one blow.

Some, just a kind of fear when looking at the man in white who walked out from between Wei Qing's brows.

If I remember correctly, your real name should be Lu Sheng, and you are one of several disciples of An Qisheng. It was you who helped Prince Dan invite the two unlucky ghosts Xianmen and Gao Shi to forge the sword Canhong for him. , used to assassinate Zheng'er. Later, when I liquidated Xianmen and Gao Shi, I ignored you, a little ant. Unexpectedly, a hundred years later, the little ant grew into a big ant, and actually paid attention to Guigu On top of the sect’s inheritance.”

Jiang Taiyi took the form of a demon seed and looked at the masked man with his hands behind his back:

What makes me curious is that I disappeared from the world for seventy or eighty years. People who were still alive at that time feel that I am gone, so they are not afraid of me. It makes sense, but Zhuang'er and others are thirty or forty years old. It was here years ago, how dare you attack his daughter, or what? Do you know the whereabouts of Zhuang'er and Nie'er?

Following Jiang Taiyi's words.

The masked man's body was shaking, and he had no intention of answering any questions.

All I wanted to do was get out of here quickly.

Of course.

He thought well, but his body couldn't move.

Move...can't move?

The masked man roared inwardly:

What method is this?

He knew that Jiang Taiyi was very strong, far more powerful than a heavenly being, but he still couldn't imagine that he didn't have any strength to resist when the other party didn't even do anything.

Won't you answer?

Jiang Taiyi said calmly:

Well, actually, I haven't used soul-searching techniques for a long time. I'll make an exception for you. You're lucky.

The words fall.

Point your finger.

Immediately, everyone saw that the masked man seemed to be held in the palm of an invisible hand.

With a pinch, black and gray smoke came out of the masked man's seven orifices.

Suddenly, his mask also shattered, revealing his true appearance.

It was the face of a man in his thirties or forties.

But Zhong Liquan could see very clearly that behind the man's face, he was actually hundreds of years old. It was only because he had cultivated to the realm of Shattered Void that his face looked only about thirty or forty years old.

Wei Qing only looked at this face, which was the father Zheng Ji in his memory.

Let me see what's in your soul...

Jiang Taiyi held the man whose real name was Lu Sheng in his hands and invaded his soul with the powerful power of his soul...

Jiang Taiyi doesn't like to use the soul-searching technique. One reason is that a person has too many memories in his life.

Using the soul-searching technique to find the information you want in a person's memory, even if it is just an ordinary person's soul, is no different than looking through a hundred-story library.

This is because, in life, a moment is just a thought. In one day, billions of thoughts may be generated, forming various memories. After decades of stacking up, the volume of memory is extremely huge.

Especially monks in the world of immortality often have a lifespan of hundreds or thousands of years. If you are searching for souls, it will be difficult to get the desired results without more than ten or twenty years.

Fortunately, he only wanted to get some memories about the Guigu Sect, and this person was only about a hundred years old. If he used the soul-searching technique, he could find it in a few months.

But this whole process is extremely painful for the person whose soul is being searched.

Generally speaking, after being soul-searched, the person's soul is like a messed up paste. There is only one end. Death is a good thing, but becoming a demented lunatic is worse than death.

Ah ah ah... Lu Sheng suddenly felt the sharp pain like his soul being dismembered, and he let out a heartbreaking howl:

Jiang Taiyi! Teacher will avenge me! Teacher will avenge me!

Jiang Taiyi? ?

At this moment, when Zhong Liquan, Zhao Xuanzhen, and Tang Zhen in the distance heard these three words.

Tang Zhen from the Tang Sect has not yet reacted.

Zhong Liquan and Zhao Xuanzhen lost their voices instantly:

Jiang Taiyi? Is he the teacher of Mr. Gui Gu Wei Zhuang and Sword Master Gai Nie, two senior masters a hundred years ago? Is that Jiang Taiyi?

Dongfang Shuo smiled bitterly and said to Zhong Liquan: It's that guy. That's why I was detained next to him, so I never dared to sneak away, waiting for the teacher to pick me up.

Zhongli Quan said in a hesitant voice: This means that I can't pick you up anymore. The teacher must come?

At this time, Wei Qing was listening to the miserable howl from his biological father, but for some reason, his mind felt calmer than ever before.

It's not that he is cold and cold by nature.

It's because when he listened to the miserable howl from his father, what appeared in front of his eyes were all the images of his mother coughing up blood...

Every time my mother coughs up blood, it is this father who is using spells to torture her...

at this time.

He just felt that these miserable howls in his ears were the best reward for the pain his mother had suffered back then.

Thank you, Grand Master, for taking action on Wei Qing's behalf... Wei Qing said to Jiang Taiyi in a harsh voice.

Thank you...I also want to find your grandfather and my two disciples as soon as possible.

Jiang Taiyi sighed and said:

Leave this person to me. You can go back. For you, the military conference is a good opportunity. Take the opportunity to make a name for yourself.

The words fall.

He threw all the two dragon beads on Lu Sheng's body to Wei Qing.

Yes. Wei Qing glanced at his father who was howling in pain, nodded silently, turned and walked towards Xuanwu and Dongfang Shuo.

It seems that it is indeed necessary for the teacher to come over in person and apologize to this person. Zhong Liquan sighed and said to Dongfang Shuo: I will repair the book for the teacher now. Before that, I will stay with you for a few days. Waiting for the teacher to arrive, by the way... also take a look at the military conference.

As he said that, he looked in the direction of Pingyang when he came from.

But at this time,

Huh……

Dongfang Shuo heard Zhong Liquan's sigh and couldn't help guessing and asked: What, could it be that the teacher is already here?

No, not a teacher, but...

Zhong Liquan suddenly looked in the direction of Pingyang City with great solemnity:

But it's even greater than the teacher's aura. This level of aura is...

He saw that suddenly at this time, a large area of ​​crimson luck gathered from the west. It was extremely huge, dozens of times larger than the entire Zhongnan Mountain's luck combined.

The only person in the world who can have such luck is...

Zhong Liquan subconsciously looked in the direction of Chang'an. Sure enough, he saw the big tiger cub above Chang'an. At this time, he turned the tiger's head and looked here.

Emperor of the Han Dynasty!

…

In Pingyang Lecture Hall.

Princess Pingyang was still waiting for news about Zhao Xuanzhen and others, but at this moment, a guard from the palace suddenly came in a hurry and whispered something into her ear.

What?

Princess Pingyang stood up instantly and changed her expression:

Why is he here for a private visit incognito? This is nonsense. How can an emperor leave the palace incognito less than half a year after he ascends the throne? This Che'er is getting more and more bold.

The Cheer Princess Pingyang mentioned was none other than the Emperor of the Han Dynasty.

Liu Che! (End of chapter)