Chapter 138: The trip to the Lingzong

The young woman was obviously from everyone, and she would not misunderstand the rules of respect and exchanges. After a while, she also greeted Liu Qian with a cup.

In this way, Liu Qian and the young woman, one cup after another, made the men in the restaurant hostile to Liu Qian. Originally, this restaurant was the most famous and luxurious place in the city. All those who were qualified to enter here were famous people in the local area or wealthy people who came to do business outside the country. Simply put, they were all successful men. Successful men all had one common characteristic, which was self-confidence.

The guy who was a little afraid of Liu Qian holding a weapon looked at the man and woman who was so charming that he wanted to eat the other person. After all, it was just delicious. A guy dressed in a businessman attacked the table and slapped the table and said, "Boy, I'll have packed this Zui Manlou from now on." After throwing a big bag of money, he looked at Liu Qian proudly: "Come on, throw this kid out for me."

The seven or eight warriors dressed in warriors behind the wealthy businessman immediately showed their fierce appearance and rushed towards Liu Qian like a wolf.

"Oh!" Liu Qian shook his head and sighed, "This world is not safe even if you drink wine. Dogs bark and chickens crow everywhere. If you are very good, a dog will come out and take a bite."

"Puchi!" The young woman sneered when she heard this with a palm-shaped fan covering her mouth. Miaobo glanced at Liu Qianqiao.

It would be fine if she didn't laugh, but when she smiled, it would add fuel to the fire. The businessman was so angry that his face turned into a pig's liver. He pointed at Liu Qian and said, "Blow me, beat me hard. If you beat me to death, I'll be responsible."

Facing this group of guys who were like wolves and tigers, Liu Qian even stood up lazy. He still had a calm expression on his face and drank with the young woman, but his other hand gently slapped the hilt of the blood-drinking knife. The blood-drinking blade suddenly seemed to have spirituality. He rotated in the sky, circled like a storm like a storm, and returned to the original position of the table.

Everyone only felt a flower in front of their eyes and a cold on their heads. Then they saw their hair flying in the air. Almost everyone had a look of horror in their eyes and looked at each other. There was only one thought in their hearts, flying sword!

Of course, Liu Qian's one is not a flying sword. At most, it can only be considered a flying sword. The operating principle of the flying sword is very different. The flying sword is controlled by the real energy from a distance. The sword is controlled by the sword from a long distance. However, Liu Qian's previous move was based on his understanding of the surrounding situation. He only slapped the sword hard on the blade and had no control of the momentum. Everything was caused by the precise estimate. The difficulty was far greater than controlling the flying sword.

Liu Qian's intentional show-off immediately shocked everyone present. Although almost everyone did not understand where Liu Qian's beautiful hand was. But just like the effect of a flying sword, it could shock no one dared to move around anymore. No matter how much money or power it is, few people were willing to compete with a guy at the level of an immortal master.

The guys who were as good as wolves and tigers just now immediately turned sick cats. They looked awkward, but they retreated cautiously. Seeing that Liu Qian had no reaction, they set up their boss and ran out the door quickly.

"Okay, the world is finally quieter." Liu Qian nodded with satisfaction at the silence in the restaurant.

"Immortal Master?" The only person who did not feel afraid of Liu Qian was the coquettish young woman. She stood up with a wine glass and walked towards Liu Qian with a graceful figure. She sat beside him honestly and unceremoniously, picked up the wine pot and helped Liu Qian pour wine, "Do you dare to ask for the name of the immortal master?" The meaning of the secret was already very obvious. He was trampled under his feet and was pitiful and could not understand the language of the Shenlong Continent. Just by the young woman's eyes when she looked at Liu Qian, she knew that the young woman would definitely not escape from his palm. She secretly sighed that this world is just a bad person.

"Even if we meet by chance, why ask for the name?" Liu Qian narrowed his eyes and gently grabbed her little hand. It was indeed delicate and smooth. The touch was good. He smiled calmly and said, "There are so many people here, which may be a shame for the beauty. Why not find a secluded and quiet place and listen to the piano and have a tea taste?"

The young woman's face showed a hint of shame and a hint of charm. After a while, she nodded and two red tines floated on her cheeks.

When Liu Qian just called out the words "Shouer to pay the bill", he suddenly came to his senses. When he first arrived in the precious land, he could not have any money on this country. He couldn't help but smiled awkwardly.

The young woman was also a delicate person. When she saw Liu Qian's appearance, she pursed her lips and smiled lightly: "The masters in the world have always regarded money as something outside of their bodies. The little woman really admires it."

He waved his hand and called the bodyguard and asked him to settle Liu Qian's tent together. Then he walked side by side with Liu Qian and walked out of the Zuiman Tower.

"Senior, senior." When Liu Qian was about to get on the same carriage with the young woman, a voice sounded from not far away. Liu Qian slapped his head and looked back. It was indeed Pan Yin, waving towards Liu Qian across the street. This guy is so lingering. Liu Qian cursed in his heart.

As soon as the young woman saw Pan Yin, her eyes immediately became sharp and she shot straight away.

"Senior, I have something big to discuss with you." Pan Yin gritted his teeth and ignored the young woman and said piously to Liu Qian: "Senior, please take some time to come out."

"Pan Yin, I remember you." Seeing that Pan Yin was willing to go out, the young woman knew that she could not get rid of him and Liu Qian, she had to get along with him alone. She had to get on the carriage and run straight.

After she left, Pan Yin wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. He let out a long sigh and sent a voice to Liu Qian: "Senior, it's so lingering. You don't know, she..."

"Hang, hang your head." Liu Qian watched the prey run away, and pulled the nosy Pan Yin up and flew straight to the clouds. He gave him a thunderous sir and cursed: "Do you think I don't know that she is a strange cultivator?"

Pan Yin was shocked by the beating and asked in surprise: "Senior knows her background? Then why do you still..."

Liu Qian was so angry that he was beaten up: "I just want to. I have never tried what it feels like to be so old?"

Pan Yin smiled bitterly and explained: "Senior, you only know one thing, not the other. Although the peach blossom fairy Hua Qiaodie seems to be boastful on the outside, it is actually famous for being difficult. So far, I have never heard of anyone who has gained any advantage from her. On the contrary, there are countless losses. But that is not the most important thing, what is important is the identity of Hua Qiaodie. Others don't know it. But I know some inside information. Hua Qiaodie belongs to an extremely large organization, which specializes in attracting all kinds of talents for the organization. I am also afraid that my senior will be trapped in the mud and will be in trouble if he can't get rid of it."

"Organization?" Liu Qian asked in surprise. Everything else was fine, but when he mentioned something like that, he started to have a headache!

"Yes, that organization acts in a mysterious way." Pan Yin explained: "It is difficult for outsiders to know what they are trying to do. When I was still following my master, Hua Qiaodie relied on her good relationship with my master and wanted to pull my master in. But my master refused."

"Okay, okay. I'm too lazy to touch her again." Liu Qian's mind flashed through Hua Qiaodie's graceful and sexy demeanor, and he sighed in secret that it was a pity. Liu Qian's most careless thing is to be bound by his nature. Knowing that if he is really entangled by Hua Qiaodie, even if he can get out, he will be flirted.

"Senior is indeed a wise man!" Pan Yin breathed a sigh of relief, paused and asked expectantly: "I don't know where the next destination for you? You can follow me in front of you to repay your life."

Liu Qian had not been in Shenlong Continent for a long time, and was really unfamiliar with this place. Before he could get the debts from Zi Yan Kingdom and Lei Wu Kingdom, he had not yet recovered them. He talked about some geographical concepts with Pan Yin. Only now did Liu Qian know that his current location is called Lieyang Kingdom. Lieyang Kingdom is a very powerful country in Shenlong Continent, and it covers a wide area. This port is one of the three major ports of Shenlong Continent. He creates countless wealth for Lieyang Kingdom every year.

As for Liu Qian's "concern" on the land of Ziyan Leiwu, the distance is extremely far, hundreds of thousands of miles away. Ordinary Jindan masters are afraid that it will take more than half a year to reach. However, the lustful dragon is very fast, and traveling thousands of miles a day is definitely not an incredible thing for it. In other words, as long as Liu Qian is willing now, he can reach Leiwu Kingdom in just one month.

Since she knew the geographical location, Liu Qian was not very anxious because she could rush over at any time. Especially when she heard what Pan Yin said, the largest sect in the Shenlong Continent, the chief immortal mountain of the Lingzong was in Lieyang Kingdom. When she mentioned Lingzong, Liu Qian remembered Liu Qingni. She had a hurry to part that day, and decades had passed. I don’t know how she is now? She is still in Leiwu Kingdom, or has returned to Lingzong?

"Senior mean, I want to go to Ling Sect to see?" Pan Yin said in a dilemma: "Ling Sect is the largest sect in the world, and I'm afraid it won't be able to receive foreign guests, right?"

"Hmph!" Liu Qian snorted lightly, saying a little dissatisfied: "As a man, there is still a place in this world that cannot be visited? It would be fine if their Ling Sect was more polite. If they dare to look at people in the cracks of the door, we will kill him seven in seven out." Liu Qian was born with a bold man. Even a master of the level of the God of Death dared to provoke him, let alone the Ling Sect.

Pan Yin was so shocked that he wondered if he had followed the wrong person in his heart? Why do he feel that Liu Qian, a senior expert, is a guy who likes to cause trouble everywhere? But he didn't know that this "senior" is much younger than him...

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In the blink of an eye, a treasure land of Lingshan occupies a vast area in the northwest of Lieyang Kingdom. This area is a forbidden area of ​​ten thousand miles. Although the mountains and forests belong to Lieyang Kingdom in name, it is equivalent to an independent small country. Lieyang Kingdom is also willing to have such an entangled relationship with Lingzong. In this way, if other countries want to look at Lieyang Kingdom, they have to consider whether it will cause trouble to the Dongling Sect. Lingzong disciples are everywhere in the world. Once the trouble breaks out, it will be a terrible thing.

In this way, Lieyang Kingdom has gained this unique advantage, and its land area has always increased and has been annexed countless small countries around it. It has formed the largest country now known as the largest Shenlong Continent. However, the Yaoyue Kingdom next to it is not a vegetarian country. It also has several famous cultivators and confronted Lieyang Kingdom for thousands of years. However, the two countries have always had minor frictions and a peaceful environment. All of this is because of the indirect influence of the powerful cultivators.

Listening to Pan Yin analyzing the situation in various countries in the Shenlong Continent, it was a little interesting. According to Liu Qian's temper, after arriving at Lingshan in Lingzong, he flew straight into the mountain gate. But Pan Yin refused to do so, and when he arrived outside Lingshan, he had to pull Liu Qian to the ground. He said in a voice that the casual cultivator Pan Yin came to worship the mountain.

After a long time, a middle-aged man in Taoist uniform walked out lazily from the worshipping rocks. He looked up and down at Liu Qian and Pan Yin without saying much. He just waved his sleeves and said, "You might as well go. Our Lingzong will close the mountain gate for a hundred years. No one will be welcomed. If there is anything, then come again in a hundred years."

"Senior, we are not here to ask for medicine." Pan Yin, a casual cultivator, was extremely considerate and elegant. He bowed again and said, "We are just passing by Lingshan and coming to visit. Please make peace with me, senior."

"Hmph, everyone who comes to ask for medicine says this." The middle-aged Taoist waved his sleeves and said impatiently: "I have said it all. This sect will be closed for a hundred years."

"Senior Liu, look..." Pan Yin looked at Liu Qian in embarrassment.

Unexpectedly, Liu Qian didn't care at all, but instead showed an excited expression on his face. He held the long blade of blood-drinking in his hand with his back hand, and laughed: "I've heard that Lingzong is the largest sect in the world, and I've long wanted to see the power of it. Isn't such an opportunity just right? Pan Yin, help me rush into the formation. I haven't moved my muscles for a long time, and I'm almost rusted."

Liu Qian's aura of enthusiasm to kill the mountain suddenly made the middle-aged Taoist priest stunned. Since Lingzong was regarded as the number one sect, even the visitor was the leader of the sect, he was still trembling. He had never seen a lord like Liu Qian. He was shocked to the ground by Liu Qian's aura, and said in horror: "You, what do you want to do? This is Lingzong, don't..."

"Close your bird's beak..." Liu Qian bounced his finger at him, sealing his cranium, and immediately smiled: "Grandma, when I heard the name Lingzong for the first time, I wanted to play this, and now I finally have a chance."

"Senior Liu..." Pan Yin shouted half a sentence with some amusement, and wanted to persuade him a few more words. But that guy Liu Qian had already made a shocking roar and rushed straight up the mountain. The lustful dragon followed closely behind, and also a dragon roar. His body swelled when he saw the wind, and in the blink of an eye it turned into an unparalleled ancient dragon.

Liu Qian turned over and jumped on the dragon head, holding a knife in one hand, shouting loudly in the face of the wind: "Hmph, Lingzong is too bullying. A small sect master dared to speak rudely to this immortal master and push back against all four." The sound containing the true energy of the Spirit Spirit spread to every corner of the Lingzong.

Almost everyone was stunned. But when Liu Qian said it again the second time, he heard it sincerely and said it was not good. Those with high skills rushed out one after another.

Pan Yin was also shocked when he heard Liu Qian's words. He knew Liu Qian's power was so powerful. But he never expected that Liu Qian was already an immortal master.

It is not a pity that Lingzong is known as the world's largest sect. In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen golden elixir masters and hundreds of innate masters flew out of each room. This is just the part on the mountain. If the power of the entire Lingzong is gathered together, it is definitely a terrifying existence.

"Who dares to come to Lingzong to be arrogant?" More than a dozen Jindan-level masters looked at Liu Qian riding the 100-meter-long, very exaggerated and fierce creature from afar. He couldn't help but feel guilty and did not dare to come forward, so he had to shout from afar: "Why don't you surrender quickly." Although facing the Immortal-level master, he relied on the large number of people and power here and was unwilling to show weakness at all.

"Good come." Liu Qian directed the lewd dragon to dive down. He rolled the long blade of blood and circled several people. The three-flavor true fire after the great success was extremely domineering. The golden elixir masters were so hot that they burned them. At the same time, the remaining more than ten golden elixirs each sacrificed their flying swords. For a moment, various colorful flying swords were flying all over the sky. Ling Zong was indeed rich and powerful. Many people who reached the Golden Pill stage could not even refine a flying sword. But these people were in one hand, how much financial and material resources would they have to spend?

The golden elixir true energy was sandwiched in the flying sword, which was definitely not something that Liu Qiandi's body could compete with. He immediately flipped his fingers and a silver-white and black-patterned armor drilled out of the ring. It seemed to be spiritual, and in the blink of an eye, wrapped Liu Qian's body tightly. When the flying sword hit, it only made a crisp impact sound. Apart from arousing an energy explosion, it did not leave any trace on the Lingyun Immortal Armor.

The uniquely shaped armor shines brightly under the refraction of the sun, and its own fluorescent light also moves slowly and smoothly with energy. The light that hits when the flying sword hits him makes him look like a war god descending to earth, majestic.

Since the flying sword will not cause harm to Liu Qian for a while, how could he be polite? The long blood-drinking blade flies in his hands, which is dazzling, but even if the back of the knife hits the body, it will be unbearable for pain. The Ling Sect has always focused on refining medicine and involves very little martial arts. Especially no one challenges its authority. Many people may not have a chance to fight to the death for life and death for the rest of their lives. Unlike Liu Qian, who has been on his way from his debut, he has been walking all the way through life and death. Fighting has become his instinct. The ethereal state of mind is like a mirror, reflecting all the surrounding environment into it. Understanding it under his chest, Liu Qian's precise strike has caused these Ling Sect masters to suffer all the hardships. It is like attacking east and west, surrounding Wei to save Zhao. These military tactics were also integrated into the sword technique by Liu Qian, and they were free and free, without any sense of dragging on the mud.

Pan Yin, who was secretly following up to Lingshan in the distance, was stunned when he saw all this. It turned out that in his imagination, even if Liu Qian was an immortal master, he would probably not get any benefits on Lingshan. The huge resources of Lingzong's golden elixir masters are enough to make anyone who dares to challenge them feel timid.

However, it was the opposite at this moment. Liu Qian, one sword by himself, wandered among more than a dozen Jindan masters with a fast speed, and the long sword in his hand seemed to have vitality and was full of agility. Sometimes he was domineering, sometimes he was warm and tender. At this time, the scene in mid-air was not like a melee, but a teacher was teaching students. Liu Qian used his sword to teach these self-appointed Lingzong masters a vivid education class.

Those Ling Sect masters were almost collapsed. Since joining Ling Sect, they were extremely respected no matter where they went, especially after being promoted to the Golden Pill stage, they were all like great masters. It was not until Liu Qian launched his ghostly body movements, hitting the back of the sword one by one, and the rich disdain in his eyes under the helmet. Only then did he understand that in fact, he was nothing in his mind...

This huge psychological gap made these guys who claimed to be the pride of heaven even think of suicide. Until a gentle sigh came. The sigh came from the outside to the inside and spread from the inside to the outside. It was light and faint, but it was very clear to everyone's ears, and it was put on the heart. The masters of the Ling Sect were as if they had woken up from a dream, looking around in a daze. They immediately knelt down and bowed down and said, "Thank you for your help."

"I'm not saving you." A misty voice seemed to spread from all directions: "But you should thank the Immortal Lord for showing mercy and guidance." Although the masters of the Ling Sect still hated Liu Qian, since a certain ancestor had spoken, they had to salute Liu Qian one by one.

"Old ancestor?" Liu Qian slowly closed his eyes. The spiritual energy and spiritual power combined, and turned into waves of water patterns and spread in all directions. After a while, his eyes suddenly opened. His cold eyes shot sharply into the air, and the long blade of blood-drinking pointed it out from afar, and he laughed and said, "If you want me to hit you out, or come out by yourself!"

"Uh... I'd better come out by myself." In the direction Liu Qian pointed to the blade, there was no strangeness in the empty air. But after the sentence ended, there was a wave of air ripples. A phantom gradually changed from blur to clear. The ancestor really did not disappoint his ancestor's name. He had a childish face and a white fairy beard fluttered in the wind. He was wearing a wide robe and sat leisurely on a crane with extraordinary appearance. If Liu Qian knew very well that these people would have become a coaxing person. I'm afraid he would have been deceived by his fairy-like appearance.
Chapter completed!