Outside Linshan City, Li Qiuwan waved goodbye to Li Jingye and Wang Xiaopang.
Although Li Jingye was reluctant to part with her, he did not say anything. He just smiled and waved goodbye to his little sister.
Seeing his little sister being carried away by Elder Qian's flying sword, his eyes were filled with envy and reluctance.
"Little sister! Wait for me at the Blood Refining Sect. Let's walk the path of immortality together.”
Silently watching his little sister leave, Li Jingye set a lofty goal for himself.
The world was full of people, and they could only live for a hundred years. His sister was destined to have a limitless path of immortality. He naturally did not want to be mediocre and wait for death.
"Big brother! Let's go!"
"Today's parting is for our reunion in the future.”
"I must become an immortal and pursue the fairy-like Qiu Wan.”
"Get lost!"
Wang Xiaopang's serious words made Li Jingye kick him.
The two of them left in a rowdy manner, which diluted the sadness of parting in Li Jingye's heart.
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In the Tiger Wolf Gang's encampment in Lin Mountain City, corpses piled up like mountains and rivers of blood flowed.
Li Jingye and Wang Xiaopang, who had returned to the Tiger Wolf Gang's base, were dumbfounded.
"Grandpa!"
Wang Xiaopang, who had reacted, cried out in shock and instantly rushed towards the bamboo house in the encampment.
"Little Fatty! Don't be rash!"
Li Jingye couldn't help but shout when he saw Wang Xiaopang running away.
The current situation was unclear, and it would be dangerous to barge in recklessly.
However, Wang Xiaopang had already left, and Li Jingye could not leave him in the lurch.
Thus, he cursed in his heart and quickly chased after Wang Xiaopang.
The two of them saw corpses along the way. They were all members of the Tiger Wolf Gang.
Soon, the two of them arrived at the bamboo house courtyard. They saw corpses all over the ground and an old man who was surrounded by a pool of blood.
"Grandpa!"
Wang Xiaopang cried out in alarm and rushed towards the old man.
The old man was helped up by Li Jingye and Wang Xiaopang. After coughing up a few mouthfuls of blood, he still had some consciousness.
"L-Little Fatty?"
"Quick, let's go!"
The old man who had regained consciousness knew that he did not have much time left. After he saw Wang Xiaopang's face clearly, he hurriedly shouted.
"Leave?"
"Where can we go?"
At this moment, a cold voice sounded.
The white-robed swordsman, Zhao Chong, slowly walked out of the small courtyard with his sword stained with blood.
Although he was blind, his hearing allowed him to distinguish directions without being affected when he walked.
It was also because he was blind that he suddenly broke through the shackles and advanced to the second-rate expert realm.
"Hurry up and leave!"
At this moment, the old Sect Master shouted and pushed Wang Xiaopang away. The moment he rushed towards Zhao Chong, a saber slashed towards his head.
"Clang!" A series of metal clashing sounds rang out!
Although the old Sect Master was also a second-rate expert, he was old and weak. He was not even Zhao Chong's match at his peak, let alone now that he was heavily injured.
"Bang!"
"Grandpa!"
With a loud bang, the old Sect Master spat out blood and was caught by Wang Xiaopang.
"Cough! Cough, cough, cough!"
"Hurry, let's go!"
The old Sect Master was already heavily injured and coughing up blood, but he was still worried about Little Fatty Wang and shouted.
"Stop!"
"Zhao Chong, why did you kill him?"
At this moment, Li Jingye had found a large saber from somewhere and stood in front of Little Fatty Wang and the old Sect Master. He shouted at Zhao Chong, who was getting closer.
"Why?"
"Hahaha!"
"You two little fellows are really naive. Do you really think that you can join an immortal sect just because you have a spiritual root?”
" Hahaha!" Zhao Chong laughed out loud, his words filled with sarcasm.
He was a warrior with a powerful cultivation base. He had been so proud in the past.
However, after learning about the Immortal Cultivators, he realized that his strength was like an ant in front of them.
He had once begged Black Robe to test his aptitude, but unfortunately, he did not even have the worst mixed spiritual roots. He was a completely ordinary person.
He was completely blocked outside the cultivation gate, which made him very unwilling.
Today, he was going to kill two people who had the potential to cultivate immortality with his own hands. This made him excited and had a perverted desire to destroy.
If he couldn't get it, no one else could.
"Die!"
Without further ado, Zhao Chong took a step forward and dashed towards Li Jingye like an arrow.
"Clang!"
An ear-piercing sound of metal clashing rang out as Li Jingye's saber collided with Zhao Chong's sword.
The huge force forced him to retreat, and his hands that were holding the hilt of the knife felt numb.
"Clang! Bang!"
Before he could react, Zhao Chong's swift sword had already descended again.
Li Jingye hurriedly responded. Although he blocked the fatal blow with his long saber, the terrifying force sent him flying.
"Dog thief! I'll fight it out with you!"
At this moment, Wang Xiaopang shouted in grief and indignation. He picked up a large saber beside him and rushed towards Zhao Chong.
However, he was no match for Zhao Chong and was knocked to the ground in less than two moves.
Li Jingye, who had landed not far away, saw Zhao Chong step on Little Fatty Wang's shoulder and was about to stab him with his sword.
He was too far away to save her, so he quickly picked up a stone beside him and threw it out, shouting,"Look at my hidden weapons!"
"Clang!"
The blind Zhao Chong naturally couldn't tell if it was a hidden weapon or a rock. After hearing the commotion, he subconsciously waved his long sword to defend himself.
"Look at my earth-shattering hidden weapons!"
Li Jingye saw that Zhao Chong had fallen for his trick, while Little Fatty Wang had secretly taken out a black box.
Hence, he hurriedly attracted Zhao Chong's attention and began to pick up all kinds of messy things before calling out to Zhao Chong.
"Clang!"
All the items thrown at Zhao Chong were accurately hacked away by him.
His sword defense was flawless, and nothing could get close to him.
"Little bastard, you're courting death!"
Zhao Chong's sword stopped in mid-air and he immediately realized that Li Jingye was playing him.
"Whoosh!"
At the same time, a series of air-piercing sounds suddenly sounded.
The densely packed needles were like dense raindrops, instantly piercing through Zhao Chong's body.
"You!"
"Trash!"
Zhao Chong, whose face was filled with fear, roared angrily. His entire body was spurting blood as he retaliated before he died. He stabbed his sword at Wang Xiaopang, who was on the ground.
"Clang!"
"Bang!"
At the critical moment, Li Jingye had already rushed over and slashed at Zhao Chong's sword.
He used the momentum to knock Zhao Chong away, and he also fell to the ground, gasping in pain.
"You're ruthless!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the second-rate expert, the white-robed swordsman, Zhao Chong, spat.
"Grandpa!"
Wang Xiaopang, who had recovered, quickly got up and rushed towards the old Sect Master who had already died.
"Grandpa! Wuwuwu!"
"Little Fatty has avenged you! I've already killed that damned bastard!”
"Don't worry! I'll take good care of myself!"
"Weren't you always afraid that I wouldn't be able to find a girl I like? I found it. You've seen it before."
"Qiu Wan is really beautiful! I will definitely woo her!"
Li Jingye wanted to go up and comfort Wang Xiaopang when he saw him crying so hard.
However, after hearing what he said, Li Jingye's face darkened and he almost couldn't help but punch him.
This guy was indeed not a good person. He was actually thinking about his sister.
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