Chapter 127 New Target

Even the blue weed was frightened.

When they first met, she was far stronger than Jiang Cheng.

After that, when the seven masters attacked, she also gave him a magic talisman to ask him for help when he was in danger.

It is conceivable that there was a huge gap in strength between the two at that time.

And now, she couldn't look down on him.

Even if she hadn't made the shot just now, it would have taken Brother Cheng to kill the three in less than 10 seconds.

This strength has far surpassed her, the sorcerer clan chief of the eighth level of the Taoist palace.

Qing Su and others were also shocked.

They seem to have seen a future saint-level powerhouse in advance, and it is likely to be the strongest one.

This kind of talent, this kind of combat power, is beyond their imagination.

However, the premise is that the person survives.

Killing these three people means that they will have a complete revenge with the Holy Land of Wuyu, and they will never die.

This thing got big.

"Your Excellency shouldn't have killed them."

"If you have anything, you can sit down and talk slowly."

"Yeah, it's troublesome now, the Holy Land of Silent Words will definitely invade."

"And the blue weed, how can you follow the impulse?"

All the masters in the heart complained one after another, but Jiang Cheng didn't listen at all, he was busy.

The battle is won, and of course the loot is collected.

These three people are all ninth-level Taoist palaces, and the collection is still very rich. In addition to a large number of elixir and spirit stones, there are four ninth-order spirit tools.

After checking it, it was more than 3 million points.

But this is mainly because there are two holy sons among the three.

It wasn't until he cleaned up that he finally raised his head.

"Are you afraid?"

The expressions of Qing Suo and the several holy elders were not very good-looking.

And the other Heart Tribes couldn't help but retorted.

"What are you talking about?"

"This is clearly the big disaster you caused, what does it have to do with us?"

"That is, what are we to be afraid of?"

Qing Su waved his hand and stopped everyone.

"Your talent is rare in the world. If you can keep practicing, you will become a generation of saints in the future."

"But I'm afraid you don't know that there are three saints sitting in the Holy Land of Silent Words."

She talked eloquently: "In addition, there are eight other holy places that maintain a cooperative relationship with them. As long as you stay in the Thousand Spirit Realm for a day, you can't escape their poisonous hands."

"In my opinion, it's better for your Excellency to escape from the Thousand Spirit Realm. After hundreds of thousands of years of cultivation, it will not be too late to come back."

Lan Wee hurriedly asked: "Patriarch, if Jiang Cheng goes to other realms, he will be suppressed by the rules."

Just like the three-eyed tiger that came here across the domain, it was also suppressed by the rules.

"This matter is because the Holy Land is too domineering, why can't we keep him, and we don't believe that the group of enemies can stop the heart cone..."

"you shut up!"

An old man of the Saint Clan behind Qing Suo snorted coldly: "This matter is because of you, you haven't thought about it, do you want to continue to break this rare peace?"

"Okay, okay, I know you're going to chase people out."

Jiang Cheng is not stupid.

This group of people is afraid that if they continue to stay here, they will get burned.

"Don't worry, I'll leave right away, I won't implicate you."

Qing Su's expression became a little embarrassed after he stated his intention so frankly.

"Your Excellency is serious, and we also plan for you. If you stay here, the Holy Land of Silent Words will surely come and you will die."

"It's better to go somewhere else, so they can't find your Excellency..."

"Leave the green hills without worrying about no firewood. Your Excellency must understand this."

Jiang Cheng was almost losing his temper by the group of soft persimmons.

Say they are good, they are afraid to please the enemy.

Say they are bad, they have no intention of murdering themselves, they just want to protect themselves.

To put it bluntly, neither side of this group of people wants to offend.

As for the shot, it is impossible to shoot.

"Okay, don't read it, I thank you for your kindness, okay?"

"But I won't leave Qianlingyu."

Qing Suo quickly persuaded: "Your Excellency, don't mistake yourself..."

Jiang Cheng smiled: "It's okay, you will hear my name again soon."

He is now officially eyeing the Holy Land of Silentness, and he is excited to do his old job again.

"What about you? Are you waiting for me here, or go together?"

Lan Wee didn't speak, but the action of flying to his side and standing side by side with him said everything.

"Blue Weed, aren't you going to stay?"

Qing Suo's tone was a little subtle, both worried and a little hilarious.

And the other heart tribes are similar.

They didn't want this witch's only seedling to die like that, but Lan Wee was a trouble now, and if he left, the heart would not be implicated.

"Many thanks to the patriarch for his hospitality over the years."

Lan Wee smiled, but the eyes of a pair of beautiful eyes all fell on Jiang Cheng.

"But I've found someone to lean on now."

This remark made Brother Cheng very proud.

But I couldn't help but wonder, girl, aren't you deliberately lying to me again?

"Oh, whatever."

Qing Suo sighed: "You persuade him, you two better leave the Thousand Spirit Realm as soon as possible..."

Although I didn't have the expected welcome ceremony when I came, the farewell scene was quite big when I left.

All the people from the Heart Tribe were lined up on both sides, watching the two of them step into the vortex of the sky.

They all breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as they step into the exit of the vortex, they will leave the realm of the heart, and what happens then has nothing to do with them.

Moreover, what Qing Suo and the clan elders are most concerned about at the moment is another matter.

Why has the concentration of aura here inexplicably increased so much?

Could it be that some rare treasures have come into the world?

If this is the case, then the heart will be very happy.

With such a concentration of spiritual energy, how many top masters will appear in the heart.

Even he has a chance to hit the holy rank!

Once you enter the holy rank, you don't have to bow your head to be a human being in the Thousand Spirit Realm!

Sending away the disaster and ushering in the opportunity for the growth of the ethnic group can be described as a double happiness, and it is worth celebrating!

But just before stepping into the whirlpool, Jiang Cheng finally remembered something.

"Huang, Dad is leaving, so hurry up and keep up!"

I saw an eleven- or twelve-year-old girl running out from behind the waterfall deep in the valley.

Waving her hands with a puff of puffs, she still stumbles a bit with her bare feet.

"Ah, Mom, why are you leaving now? I'm feeling comfortable."

Everyone looked in amazement, and found that they could not see the realm of this little girl at all, and could only perceive a mysterious and mysterious atmosphere.

"You child, what kind of spiritual meridian do you have to improve others?"

"what?"

Ah Huang flew to him with an innocent face, and then climbed back to his shoulders skillfully.

"I thought this was our new home."

"It's not here, you made a mistake and left."

After speaking, the three disappeared into the vortex, leaving only a group of people from the Heart Tribe who couldn't understand the situation.

What did these two just say?

Raise the spiritual veins?

Immediately afterwards, they found that the concentration of aura in the valley dropped rapidly.

Those spiritual grasses that had been turned into elixir quickly withered, and the stream in the river no longer had the ethereal aura it had before.

Even the valleys shrank in size, finally returning to their former levels.

"This, what's going on..."

Qing Suo was shocked, and her hope of advancing to the Holy Order was gone.

Several senior saints were also extremely disappointed.

"Could it be that... it was really done by that little girl just now?"

"I knew it was his daughter..."

Quietly, everyone present felt a deep sense of regret in their hearts.