Chapter 511

Liu Qingfeng knows better than anyone the power of the "ink brush Danqing array".

As long as this prohibition is perfectly set, the true Qi of the early builders of the foundation can be completely suppressed for several years. At that time, Liu Qingfeng was a rebellious young man. He used this ink to seal the opponent's true Qi. Before the ban was lifted, the other party was just like a useless person and suffered countless insults and tramples, so he transferred all his hatred to Liu Qingfeng and killed him on the day Liu Qingfeng's daughter got married.

Now, for revenge, Liu Qingfeng doesn't hesitate to drag the whole miaobi hall into the water, just to capture the three demons and nine sects, rush into the hermit sect, and take off the head of the enemy.

There is no need to mention more about the past.

Liu Qingfeng saw with his own eyes that four disciples in the early days of foundation building set a ban on Zhang Chu.

It's enough to seal the intermediate repair of the foundation for seven days and seven nights!

However, compared with the peak period of foundation construction, the middle period of foundation construction was too small. The prohibition that miaobi hall was proud of could not be sealed for a second.

Seeing Zhang Chu standing in front of him, Liu Qingfeng knew that everything he had done was as funny as a clown.

If we say that leimingge and Yanyang school are mountains blocking Liu Qingfeng, then Zhangchu is like a natural moat!

All the efforts and sacrifices, in the end, fall short

Zhao Tang, also in the dark, looked at Zhang Chu incredulously.

The peak period of building foundation?!

In other words, from beginning to end, Zhang Chu had overwhelming strength.

At the beginning, as long as Zhang Chu was willing to be in the residence of miaobi hall, the whole miaobi hall could disappear.

But Zhang Chu didn't do that. He was still trying to do more than that, just to give Zhao Tang an opportunity, an opportunity to untie his heart and make up for the past

Zhao Tang's nose was sour and he bit his teeth so as not to cry.

The most shocked person at the scene was Jinsheng palace.

Since Baiyue gate was destroyed by Tianxiao gate, Jinsheng palace urgently needs an ally to help her complete the task.

Zhang Chu may have the mid-term accomplishments of building foundation, but Jinsheng palace did not choose Zhang Chu. The reason is very simple. Zhang Chu and Ruan Zhu are friends, and Jinsheng palace will never entrust its future to a cold-blooded killer. So after meeting miaobi hall, Jinsheng palace didn't have any resistance at all, so it made an alliance with miaobi hall smoothly.

However, along the way, all the way to kill, Jinsheng palace is more and more far away from completing the task.

When Zhang Chu appeared, Jinsheng palace was completely confused.

Ruan Zhu is not here

Zhang Chu, however, broke through the realm and reached the peak of foundation building in the world of secular practice

If Jinsheng palace had cooperated with Zhang Chu from the beginning, so many things would not have happened.

Hehe, it's better to be a man than a man.

"Zhang Chu? It's really Zhang Chu... Isn't he supposed to be dead? " A ragged and bloody disciple of miaobi hall looks at Zhang Chu in disbelief. His eyes are full of shock and fear.

"It's over, it's over..." the Miao Bi Tang disciple sat on the ground, his eyes dull.

Everyone knows what miaobi Tang did to Zhang Chu.

In this trend of hatred, Zhang Chu is bound to uproot miaobi hall and let everyone die without a place to die.

Why didn't Zhang Chu do it?

This is the common question of all the disciples of miaobi hall.

It is clear that Zhang Chu can crush everyone. Why are you still hesitating?

Zhang Chu looked at Liu Qingfeng and said in a deep voice: "leader Liu, I already know your hatred. You let your opponent suffer humiliation for several years. When will he repay you for your life's pain? Now that you've been cutting this feud, I'll cut it off for you! "

Liu Qingfeng looked up at Zhang Chu and said nothing.

The disciples behind him are like mole ants in the face of Zhang Chu, but mole ants also have the courage to show AoYa to the giant.

A disciple pointed to Zhang Chu: "in the world of cultivation, the strong are respected. Since you have this kind of cultivation, the three demons and nine sects belong to you. If you want to kill or cut, do as you please!"

"Yes! Crocodile tears back, we do not need your pity. For those of you who are strong, we ants, no matter how hard we try, are just a joke. "

"Ha ha ha, Zhang Chu, you are really good at acting. Clearly can cover the sky with one hand, but in front of us pretend to be a harmless face. I'm afraid you've been waiting to see our jokes for a long time... "

Without waiting for the disciple to finish, Zhang Chu had coldly interrupted, and his eyes were as cold as ice: "joke? I don't think it's a joke, and the dead Jin Ping Jin Li won't think it's a joke. Years can smooth the wound, but also let the pain completely engulf the mind, a group of elegant people, even put themselves down to nothing, is it you sad, or this practice sad? "

Those disciples who spoke coldly to Zhang Chu were silent one after another.

Zhang Chu's eyes swept over every miaobi hall disciple's face and said: "now, you can't do anything but kill each other? Master, become a beast, roar, bite, fight! Your ancestors, sleeping in the Tianshan Mountains, will feel cold and shamed when they watch their descendants become tools of interests. "

"A group of elegant people, even the face can not, the sorrow of practice, the sorrow of heaven and earth!"

Several well-dressed miaobi hall disciples looked at each other, silently lowered their heads and took off the veil on their faces.

Zhang Chu's words pierced everyone's heart.

If not involuntarily, who would like to become a beast, only to drink blood!

Zhang Chu's face flashed a sadness: "before Jin Ping's death, his biggest wish is not to become a hero, nor to help miaobi hall get the damned three demons and nine sects. He just wanted to... Help his brother finish his unfinished poems. "

"Before Jin Li's death, he used his own blood to write poems on the ground. Do you think it's a song of great achievements? no He just felt relieved and awake. "

As soon as this remark came out, a disciple, who would rather die than surrender, sat down on the ground and cried out: "Jinping Jinli is the best poet and the best lyricist in miaobi hall. I compose good songs and wait for them to help me with my lyrics... Ah ah..."

The disciple cried hysterically, like a heartbroken child.

All people think of the time when they recited the wind and the moon and drank wine and talked happily

I also think of the dusty horse mane and wolf hair pen in the cupboard, the yellow rice paper stained by the years, the broken string guzheng, and the last game of go that has not been played yet