Chapter 250: Princess of Xianfeng County

He ran quickly to Qin Jiang, stretched his head over and shook his ears.

Qin Jiang looked at Xiaobai and rubbed her head casually.

Saint Lord Qingyun raised his brows slightly when he saw this scene. He originally thought that this rabbit demon was just Qin Hong’s accompanying servant, but he didn’t expect that their relationship was so close.

He remembered that there seemed to be a few precious ginsengs of immortal grade in Tianbao Pavilion. They were useless if left alone, but he could do them a favor.

Not only him, but several people who were traveling east also couldn’t help but change their casual attitude towards this rabbit monster.

Qin Jiang looked at Qin Hong, “Sister, how are you feeling lately?”

Qin Hong nodded slightly, “This power of merit is indeed extraordinary. It helps me practice and improves very quickly.”

“Haha, indeed. This power of merit is very effective for those below the middle-level True Immortal. When the journey to the East is over, sister, you may be able to directly become a True Immortal.” Qin Jiang said with a smile.

With his strength, he can certainly easily elevate a person to the level of an initial level True Immortal.

But that also means that this person’s strength will be forever fixed at the initial level of True Immortal. Even if he takes a secret treasure that prolongs his life, he can only live to a limit of 30,000 years at most.

Unless there is a treasure beyond common sense.

Only by devouring the blood of the Immortal King, or the human-shaped lightning of the Holy Lord level, can there be a chance to break the shackles.

But no matter which of these things you absorb, you may be in danger of death.

But if he could rely on his own cultivation to become a True Immortal, then he would be able to push it to the Half-Step Saint Lord level, even though he was only the weakest Half-Step Saint Lord, whose strength was not even as good as some True Immortals at the peak middle level.

But he has already realized the existence of the law of time, and the upper limit of his lifespan will reach 100,000 years.

Right now, his degree of “materialization” is getting higher and higher, especially after becoming the Heavenly Monarch of Formation, the speed is accelerating.

This is because his understanding of the innate array patterns is too deep, and his state when viewing the world has become increasingly close to the ruthless way of heaven.

If even these emotional anchors were lost, he might really become an emotionless puppet of heaven.

“I dare not think about becoming a True Immortal directly, but I will be satisfied if I can reach the realm of a half-step True Immortal.” Qin Hong said with a smile.

Although the realm of True Immortal is nothing in the Zhongyuan Continent, if it is placed in Shenzhou, it is an unparalleled figure that only appears once in thousands of years, enough to suppress all the geniuses in the past thousand years.

She just benefited from her brother’s help. With so many resources poured in, she was just like a pig. She looked at Zhu Bajie, but she was no match for a pig.

Even a useless person can become a powerful being.

Otherwise, she might have a chance to become a true God on her own, but that would be hundreds or even thousands of years later.

Qin Hong’s voice brought Qin Jiang back to his senses. “Sister, you are too modest. The realm of the True Immortal is nothing more than a piece of cake for you.”

He looked at Saint Qingyun, “Saint Lord, let’s talk about the affairs of Xianfeng County.”

Saint Qingyun nodded, and the two of them walked to the front and sat down.

Looking at the two people in a peaceful atmosphere, Sun Xingzhe was a little confused. Didn’t Qin Tian and Qin Xianjun say that they wanted to destroy the Qingyun Holy Land?
“I already know about the Xianfeng County incident. If there are no other problems, I will wipe out the Zixuan Holy Land.”

Qin Jiang spoke in a calm voice, as if he was a holy place that was above countless living beings and could be destroyed at will.

After saying that, Sun Xingzhe stared at Qin Jiang with wide eyes. What’s going on? ! Aren’t they going to destroy Qingyun Holy Land? What does it have to do with Zixuan Holy Land?
The Holy Lord Qingyun did not say anything. He poured a cup of tea for Qin Jiang and then spoke.

“Zixuan Holy Land is a major force in the Southern Region. Although they usually act in a domineering manner, the Southern Region is a chaotic place after all. It is normal that no overlord has been born yet. Their crime does not deserve death.”

Qin Jiang was somewhat puzzled. “Xianfeng County has the support of Zixuan Holy Land and is rampant in the Eastern Region. Aren’t you planning to use this trip to the East to eliminate Xianfeng County?
Wouldn’t it be better if I just wiped out the Purple Xuan Holy Land? You don’t need to think that I am killing innocent people indiscriminately, I have my own way of distinguishing. “

Hearing this, not only Sun Xingzhe, but also Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujing were shocked. They didn’t expect that Qingyun Saint Lord, a sword immortal of his generation, was also a heart. Zixuan Holy Land was once a Daotu-level force, but it had never produced an Immortal King.

Although it has declined now, there are still three Saint Lord-level beings to suppress it. It is one of the three giants in the Southern Region. In terms of its hard power, it is even stronger than the Qingyun Holy Land.

“If that’s the case, thank you very much, Immortal Lord.” said the Holy Lord Qingyun.

Qin Jiang nodded slightly, “Give it to me.”

After that, Dongyou and the others were a little confused. What was he giving? Who was Qin Xianjun talking to?

When they were confused, Saint Lord Qingyun took out a green jade bead.

There seemed to be countless heads crowded inside the green jade bead, with sad faces, like evil ghosts who would never be reborn.

Handing the jade bead to Qin Jiang, he waved his hand and the surrounding environment changed. Several people came to a hall with a tall rice mountain and a flour mountain in the hall.

In the middle of the two mountains, under a fairy lock emitting colorful fairy light, there is an oil candle, burning with flames, burning the fairy lock.

“Saint Lord Qingyun, please go to Mishan Mountain quickly and unlock this immortal lock.” Sun Xingzhe said.

The Holy Lord Qingyun looked at Qin Jiang, and Qin Jiang nodded slightly.

The Holy Lord Qingyun waved his hand, and the rice mountain and the mountain disappeared, and the immortal lock also broke.

He took out a purple jade bead, and two figures were floating inside it, a man and a woman, with rosy complexions and gorgeous clothes.

The next moment, cracks appeared on the jade bead, and then it exploded.

Purple light fell, and the aura of a half-step Saint Lord and a mid-level True Immortal appeared in the Xiangfa Palace and entered the bodies of the rice-pecking chicken and the face-licking dog respectively.

In an instant, the chicken, dog and man stood up, transformed into human form, and then roared.

“Saint Lord Qingyun! You are going too far!”

The figure at the half-step Saint Lord level was a fat man. He glared at Saint Lord Qingyun with the makeup on his face distorted.

The Holy Lord Qingyun ignored the fat woman, but enveloped her with the murderous sword intent surging from his body.

The fat woman swallowed and then remembered that she was no match for the Holy Lord Qingyun.

She didn’t want to have her true soul extracted and turn into a chicken again.

Behind her, the human figure transformed from the dog was also the current Marquis of Xianfeng County, with a somewhat sinister look on his face.

“Saint Lord Qingyun, please tell me how to compensate for this matter. If you are willing to assign Tianshu County to me and compensate me with 100,000 kilograms of high-quality source stones, this matter will be settled.”

Saint Lord Qingyun remained silent, but his eyes became even colder.

If Qin Jiang hadn’t been here, he would have picked up his sword and chopped the two guys into pieces! Not only would they be chopped into pieces, but even their true spirits would be chopped into slag!

The cold sword intent flowed in the Xiangfa Palace. The fat woman slapped the county marquis in the face and said in a voice transmission: “You are crazy! You want to die! Let’s talk about this when we get back!”

The county marquis covered his face, but he was not angry. Instead, he said with a bit of flattery, “Princess, look who that is! If it wasn’t for my brother-in-law sending someone here, would the Qingyun Saint Lord let us go?”

The Marquis pointed at Qin Jiang, and the princess also looked over.

When he saw Saint Lord Qingyun standing aside, angry but not daring to say anything, he immediately straightened his back and his expression suddenly became cold.

“You must be the one sent by my elder brother! Come over here and heal my wounds! Can’t you tell who is the master?”

(End of this chapter)