Qiao Chong watched Linghu come over, and watched Linghu put the giant sword across his neck, but could not make any evasion or resistance, and his eyes were almost bulging.

Looking at the colorful expressions on Qiao Chong's face, there were anger, fear, panic, regret, and shame!

"Linghu, what do you want to do? We will never let you go if you dare to hurt my master!" He Taixu and several disciples from the Yin Jiuth level were shocked and angry, shouting loudly.

Linghu laughed and moved the giant sword away from Qiao Chong's neck and inserted it back into the sword cover behind him.

Linghu said lightly: "Occurd, Elder Qiao!"

The juniors of the sect put the sword between the neck beams, and Qiao Chong's face was now completely discarded.

With anger, the will of the trembling soul could no longer be controlled, and a mouthful of blood gushed out of the corners of his mouth!

"It's over!" Qiao was so worried that he felt that his soul had completely lost control, and all kinds of negative emotions occupied his will.

In an instant, Qiao Chong actually cried, laughed, roared, and begged, as if he was caught in a hysteria in some form.

"Senior Brother Linghu, what's wrong with Elder Qiao?" Nalan Baiyi's magic weapon was damaged just now, and her mind was damaged. At this time, her face became more pale and charming.

Linghu smiled and said, "People with dark hearts may be punished by God and disturbed by inner demons!"

"Linghu, what did you do to my master? Why did my master do this?" He Taixu asked sternly for Linghu.

Linghu said: "Senior Brother He's words are a bit funny. Elder Qiao's late-stage cultivation is a dignified sect elder. I, Linghu, are only a junior in the Dan stage, how can I do anything to Elder Qiao? However, Elder Qiao bullies others with his power and fails to force the sect's junior treasures, and he is actually going to kill. I want to ask Senior Brother He, what does this mean?"

At the end, Linghu was already questioning with harshness.

He Taixu sneered: "You are distorting the facts. My master has a kind intention. You just don't appreciate it. Instead, he offends him, disrespects the elders of the sect and violates the sect rules. My master has taken action to take you back to the sect precepts hall to ask for punishment..."

Linghu couldn't bear the quibbling words of such a sinister villain and hypocrite, and did not want to talk more: "Senior Brother He also plans to capture him like Master Ling?"

Linghu looked at He Taixu coldly, and his eyes flashed with a cold light.

He Taixu felt a thunderous twitch in his heart, and Linghu's gaze made him feel afraid to look at him.

Linghu sneered: "What is the real intention of your master and disciple? Everyone knows in their hearts. No one is a fool. They have eyes and ears to listen. No matter how loud you say, who can you deceive? Elder Qiao's appearance may be a greed, desire, anger, and delusional heart, and the inner demon disaster caused by the heart. Brother He has time to say some nonsense here. It's better to think about how to help Master Ling..."

He Taixu glanced at Linghu with hatred, greeted Yin Jiuzhong and other junior brothers, and helped Qiao Chong without saying a word, hurriedly left Danxian Befu Inn.

Linghu just wanted to teach Qiao Chong a lesson and did not intend to kill him. Therefore, at most, Qiao Chong would wake up from the chaos state and his cultivation would not fall. However, it is certain that the soul was attacked and caused the soul to be unstable. Qiao Chong would probably take a long time to stabilize the soul. Otherwise, the birth of the inner demon, the disintegration of the soul, and the loss of the cultivation would all be possible.

The entire lobby of Danxian Befu was like a wind swaying in a mess. Anyone who saw it knew that a battle had just happened. When the conflict arose, the head and waiters of Danxian Befu hid far aside. After all, the conflict between monks was not something that they little monks could intervene. If you are not careful, you may suffer from the disaster of fish in the pond and even your life will be given away for nothing.

At this moment, the battle stopped, and the head and the waiter dared to come out to clean up the mess.

Of course, they dare not ask Linghu to compensate for the destroyed items. In fact, even if the entire inn was destroyed, they could only admit that they were unlucky and did not dare to offend them.

The reason is very simple. Cultivators who have conflicts usually feel angry. When asking about compensation at this time, isn’t that the birthday boy hanged himself and he has long lived?

Although not every monk is so cruel and ruthless, who dares to take risks?

Therefore, although the battle between Linghu and Qiao Chong made the lobby of the inn's drinking and food area messed up, the inn manager and waiter did not dare to express any dissatisfaction. On the contrary, they were always careful.

After so many years of experience, Linghu has become accustomed to some rules in the world of immortal cultivation and has never been a good person anymore and must be compensated.

In a room in Beppu, Linghu and Nalan Baiyi really had time to have private chats.

"Senior Brother Linghu, what happened to Elder Qiao just now? Don't use the words just now to fool me." Nalan's white-clothed eyes were flashing with clever and smart light waves, and she looked at Linghu quietly.

Linghu smiled and said, "I know I can't hide it from Junior Sister Nalan's wise eyes. That's right, I did what Elder Qiao did, just give him a small punishment."

Nalan Baiyi looked at Linghu in admiration: "So it was really made by Senior Brother Linghu? It surprised Nalan. Even Elder Qiao, who was in the late stage of the fusion, was not the opponent of Senior Brother Linghu. It seems that the real super genius of the sect should be Senior Brother Linghu!"

Speaking of this, Nalan Baiyi flashed inspiration, and thought of something, her mouth was fainted and looked at Linghu in shock: "Senior Brother Linghu, is it because you did it on purpose that the nine times of Ningying failed?"

Nalan Baiyi is indeed extremely smart. Since Linghu's true strength is so strong and talented, even Qiao Chong in the late stage of the fusion was played with by Linghu and clapped without knowing it, how could Linghu Jieying fail? And it failed nine times in a row?

The only possibility is that Linghu did it on purpose.

Linghu knew that in Huayan Sect, the junior sister Feng Yuruo and Nalan Baiyi were the ones who truly had a good relationship with him, and Linghu would only reveal his gentle and soft side in front of the junior sister Feng Yuruo and Nalan Baiyi.

Since Nalan Baiyi had guessed the truth, Linghu had no intention of hiding it.

With a smile, Linghu said: "That's right, I did it deliberately because of the failure to establish a baby, and the purpose was to practice a special technique."

Linghu answered vaguely. Nalan Baiyi was a clever woman. She naturally understood and did not continue to ask.

The two relied on the past days in the sect, laughing and warm.

Linghu and Nalan Baiyi entered the Huayan Sect at the same time, and Yin Jiushu were also disciples who entered the sect at the same time. However, He Taixu entered the sect one year earlier than Linghu and others. Of course, there were many disciples from the same time, but there were no close contact.

You should know that every sect of immortal cultivation survives the fittest and the competition for identity and status is very fierce. Disciples who entered the sect at the same time may have different identities and statuses in a short period of time.

As a genius, Linghu was naturally the leader of all the disciples of that period. Although it was not as exaggerated as Li Tianmu now, breaking through one level of cultivation was also something other disciples of the same period could catch up with. Even later, Linghu left countless senior brothers who had already started.

Linghu's high talent in cultivation allowed him to win the title of genius. In just twelve years, he grew from a ten-year-old child who was ignorant of immortal cultivation to a twenty-two-year-old handsome boy who was in the Great Perfection of the Dan period. He also won the favor of Qingyihou, a sect ancestor-level figure, and was designated as the first generation senior brother.

At that time, Nalan Baiyi was also outstanding and her cultivation speed was only inferior to Linghu, but she was much better than most of her fellow disciples, becoming one of the nine first-generation disciples of Huayan Sect.

Soon, the waiter brought the wine, fruits and vegetables to the room. The two of them drank and tasted the dishes while chatting. The memories of the sect, the experiences of the outside world, and the customs and customs everywhere were laughing and joyful.

At the end of the story, Linghu asked, "By the way, Junior Sister Nalan, are you here to participate in the large-scale cultivator trade fair this time? Why did you appear with Kunlun Sword Sect and He Taixu? To be honest, I can't figure it out."

Linghu was indeed a little confused. He knew that Nalan Baiyi, like him, hated people like He Taixu and Yin Jiuzhong. His usual greetings were only based on the sect's etiquette and had rarely contacted them. This time, he appeared with He Taixu and the people from Kunlun Sword Sect, and Linghu naturally felt a little puzzled.

Nalan Baiyi's expression was a little complicated in an instant, and her always calm eyes were also a little free, as if she was hesitant about something.

Linghu felt a little depressed for some reason and said lightly: "Junior Sister Nalan, if it is inconvenient, there is no need to say it. Senior Brother, I am just curious for a moment."

Nalan Baiyi looked at Linghu with complicated eyes. She was indeed hesitating whether to confess to Linghu, revealing the true emotions that had been buried deep in her heart for so many years. However, she was afraid that the atmosphere in front of her was so harmonious and the relationship between the two was so rare. Nalan Baiyi was afraid that once she revealed her thoughts, she would ruin everything beautiful.

Nalan Baiyi's wandering eyes gradually became firmer. She figured it out that although the atmosphere is good and worth nostalgic, it is the best time for her to confess her feelings. Once she missed it, she didn't know when she would have the chance and the courage to confess.

"Senior Brother Linghu, I didn't come to participate in the large-scale cultivator fair. I would appear here, just because..." Speaking of this, Nalan Baiyi couldn't help but stop and bit her lower lip gently.

When Nalan Baiyi mustered up the courage again and was about to say it, she heard a crisp and joyful voice shouting outside: "Senior Brother Linghu, Senior Sister Nalan, come out quickly, we are here!"

When Linghu heard this voice, he looked overjoyed, stood up, walked quickly to the door and opened: "Why are the little junior sister here too?"

The courage that Nalan Baiyi finally plucked up suddenly flew out a clean and elegant face, and an unspeakable bitterness appeared.
Chapter completed!