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Chapter Ninety-Two: The Daughter of the Barbarian


While speaking, a strange mirror flew to a height of more than ten zhang above Zhou Qing's head, this mirror was white on one side and red on the other, and it turned into a three-zhang square circle in the wind, with the white side facing down, facing Zhou Qing.

After sneering at the three-zhang mirror, it shook violently, and the invisible coercion shocked the audience, and a red light above the mirror rushed straight into the sky, as if connected with the high sun, and the golden light flowed all the way down the red light that penetrated through it, projecting it into the mirror, and at the same time, the white mirror facing Zhou Qing suddenly shot out a white pillar of light as thick as the mirror, and the white pillar of light emitted a violent high temperature, like a three-flavor real fire, and the space was burned and distorted.

Such a huge white pillar of fire, not only Zhou Qing, but even everyone on the dragon boat was covered in it.

"Nonsense" this is the voice of the old dry machine, "Ruoshui, what are you doing." ” The old Taoist of the dryer did not expect Ling Ruoshui to make a sudden move, and was startled, originally this old Taoist of the dryer also went to Shushan to participate in the opening ceremony, Kunlun Shushan was secretly like fire and water, and there was almost no real knife to rob the last one, the old Taoist of the dryer likes to be clean, and he also knows that there will be trouble this time, but the elder of Shushan and the Lingxu old dao, who is also the four great masters in the world, personally wrote an invitation, and the face still has to be given.

This time, he didn't bring more people, it was his eldest apprentice Yiyunzi and this girl who was clamoring to see the lively Ling Ruoshui.

The three masters and apprentices hurried in the sky, long and leisurely, so uncomfortable.

Just now, Zhou Qing had a fight with the Wusan people, which happened to alarm the old Taoist master and apprentice who were more than five hundred miles away from here, and the three of them hurriedly rushed over to see what kind of powerful person they were, you must know that Zhou Qing can now be regarded as a super master in the cultivation world, especially when fighting with the Wusan people, the golden body of the law is still used, and the momentum is so huge, as long as it is a little Taoist monk, he knows that there are great characters fighting.

When the three of them had just arrived, the five scattered people had already used the Taiyi Flying Escape Technique and slipped away, but the colorful clouds Zhou Qing and the others were talking in the cabin.

In his early years, he traveled all over the world, made a wide range of friends, and did have a relationship with the master of the palace of great freedom, and he happened to know this colorful dragon boat.

So I came up to see the old man, and there was nothing surprising if it was the master of the Great Freedom Palace who made a personal move.

How do you know that the palace master of this Great Freedom Palace did not come out, but came out such a young man, his skills and deeds are unfathomable, especially when the young man came out, he specially took out the whip from under the original Tianzun tablet of the Jade Void Palace, and there was a trace of restlessness, which had to make the old Taoist of the dry machine seem to be where Zhou Qing was sacred, and in a similar way, the old Taoist of the dry machine almost suffered a big loss with the cultivation of returning to the realm of the void, especially when he faintly felt that this young man still had a huge hidden strength, which had to make people frightened, But fortunately, this young man had no malicious intentions, and he was polite and reported his origins, which made the old man breathe a sigh of relief and put his mind at ease.

"Hmph, if it's really the Yin-Yang Mirror, the sect master is naturally afraid of three points, and you have a fake to show the treasure in front of the sect, it's simply beyond your strength."

Zhou Qing had already recognized Ling Ruoshui, this girl was rude and willful, and she was self-pretending to be smart, she didn't take people seriously, she saved her kindly, not only was she not grateful, but she also wanted to use herself.

If it weren't for Zhou Qing's low cultivation at that time, he was afraid of causing some trouble, he would have beaten this Ling Ruoshui to the point that he would have been completely paralyzed.

Seeing that the huge white pillar of fire actually covered all the people on the boat, although Zhou Qing was very well cultivated, he also had a trace of annoyance, and with a wave of his sleeves, golden light poured out like a tide, forming a thick light curtain, and the white pillar of fire hit the light curtain, like a mud cow entering the sea and disappearing without a trace.

Zhou Qing didn't fight back, he spoke lightly, and he didn't shout loudly, but every word resounded in the sky like a big aluminum, which made everyone's ears buzz, especially Ling Ruoshui, who was there to urge the fake yin-yang mirror with all his might, and every word was like a hammer hitting his chest.

Until the last four words came out, Ling Ruoshui finally couldn't bear it, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the red light connected to the hanging Lang Ri suddenly disappeared without a trace, and the yin-yang mirror that stayed high above Zhou Qing's head also returned to the size of a palm.

Since that incident, Ling Ruoshui has returned to Kunlun to practice Taoism, just to find trouble with Zhou Qing, she was born in a wealthy family, and she has been doted on by the elders of the family since she was a child, and later worshiped under the Kunlun Gate.

When others tease her, that's a heinous crime.

After Ling Ruo's waterway method was cultivated, he originally wanted to find Ling Fei to use the power of the dragon group to find out Zhou Qing's whereabouts, but Ling Fei was harmed by Xiang Hui's pit, and he was suspended for introspection.

The more time dragged on, Ling Ruoshui's resentment towards Zhou Qing not only did not weaken, but deepened, and this time he went out with the old way of the dryer, most likely to find out Zhou Qing's news.

As soon as Zhou Qing appeared, Ling Ruoshui felt a little familiar, but Zhou Qing's dress and dress had completely changed, his skills had greatly improved, and his physical appearance had changed a lot, plus Zhou Qing had a competition with the old Taoist just now, although the two were evenly matched, but in the eyes of outsiders, it was Zhou Qing who had the upper hand, what kind of skill this was, in Ling Ruoshui's eyes, Zhou Qing's skill at that time was just the appearance of the middle and late stages of qi induction, even if he encountered the benefits of the immortals, it was impossible to reach such a point.

Ling Ruoshui once again suppressed the doubts in her heart, but when Zhou Qing signed up for the number, Ling Ruoshui immediately confirmed, and her heart was furious, and she used the most powerful magic weapon in the Qiankun Trick given to her by the old Taoist of the dryer.

Although the yin-yang mirror is a fake, it is also imitated by Kunlun's predecessors with rare heavenly and earthly treasures, and its power cannot be underestimated.

However, her skills are really not good, even the late stage of qi induction is quite attainable, and compared to Zhou Qing, it is simply a difference between cloud and mud.

In addition, Zhou Qing had the heart to teach her a lesson, where is there any reason not to be injured, if it weren't for the sake of the old way of the dryer, Zhou Qing would have been a killer a long time ago, and killed this unruly woman who didn't know the height of the sky, and let her go to see the king of Hades.

"Demon Dao dare to hurt my junior sister" Seeing Ling Ruoshuikou spurting blood, Yiyunzi, a young Taoist with an honest appearance, was furious, roared, and raised his hand is a purple thunder ten zhang thick from mid-air to Zhou Qing's head, the thunder roared, like ten thousand horses galloping, the purple thunder was hundreds of zhang long, and the momentum was boundless

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