I Have Refined Qi For 3000 Years!

Book 3: Chapter 27: Idiot

“Huh? Hmm!”

Soon after finishing the formation, Tang Ruowei and Li Jinyao heard a painful moan from the room where Elder Liu was in.

The two girls looked at each other, then rushed out side by side, shouting loudly:

“Come here, Elder Liu woke up!”

“What? Elder Liu woke up?”

The shouts of the two immediately attracted the attention of a disciple of Sky-Forging Castle, and dozens of people nearby squeezed into Elder Liu’s room. One of them, who looked like the eldest, turned his head and shouted loudly:

“Go and notify the sect leader!”

Taking advantage of this commotion, Li Jinyao and Tang Ruowei left quietly.

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“What? Elder Liu woke up?”

Looking at the disciples who came to report, Yue Qianlian’s face glowed with joy.

“Yes, sect leader.”

A disciple who worked under Elder Liu said to him:

“I saw with my own eyes that Elder Liu was indeed awake, and now a lot of brothers and sisters are watching him there.”

“At this time, there is finally good news...”

Yue Qianlian hammered his thigh and said:

“I have to visit him.”

He got up and walked out of the door, and the disciple followed him. Yue Qianlian pushed the door open, but there was a person standing at the door long enough to make him stunned.

Bai Qiuran was outside the door.

“Sword Patriarch? Why are you here?”

Yue Qianlian looked at Bai Qiuran in amazement and asked:

“Are you destroying the ancient city?”

“It’s almost over. There is not much left to do.”

Bai Qiuran smiled:

“I came here to wrap with up, you come with me.”

In Elder Liu’s room, a group of disciples was greeting with warmth.

Under the cover of Yue Qianren, Elder Liu, who was escaped alive from the ancient city, also sat up, responding to the concerns of his disciples, coughing once or twice from time to time.

The physique of the cultivator was much stronger than that of the mortal. Elder Liu just recovered from a coma, his serious wounds have not healed but still be able to sit up, this belonged to common situations. The only bad sign was that he coughed so much. Normally, a cultivator at his level would look as usual at this time.

While the disciples interacted with Elder Liu in a friendly way, showing the harmonious relationship, someone outside the door shouted loudly.

“The Sect Leader is here!”

The disciples in the room quickly separated, opened a road, and then watched Yue Qianlian came to the room with the disciples who had come to report.

“Old Liu!” ????????nr????????????. ????????????

Upon seeing Elder Liu sitting on the bed, Yue Qianlian’s face lit up with joy, and he quickly came to beside the bed.

“You finally woke up, are you okay?”

“It’s okay, Senior Brother, sorry to let you worry.”

Elder Liu coughed twice more palely, then said:

“How about the Great Elder? Has he returned safely?”

“My brother...”

Yue Qianlian looked sad, seeing his face, Elder Liu already knew the result, so he sighed.

“What a great loss...”

“Don’t say this.”

Yue Qianlian patted his hand.

“I’m glad that you are okay. Rest well, we will not disturb you.”

He got up and prepared to leave, but Elder Liu took his hand.

“Sect leader!”

Elder Liu coughed twice and said weakly:

“Wait a minute, I have something to tell you alone.”

“You have something to tell me?”

Living together for many years, Yue Qianlian had a deep trust in this fellow elder, so he thought about and then waved:

“All of you, go out first, I have to discuss with Elder Liu.”

The other disciples looked at each other and all went out, and the last disciple closed the door behind him. After sensing their breath and confirming that everyone walked away, Yue Qianlian sat down next to Elder Liu and asked:

“Old Liu, what do you want to discuss with me?”

“That thing is just–”

Elder Liu smiled, and suddenly turned his hand, and there was a pure black sharp peculiar prism in his hand. Before when Yue Qianlian could react, he stabbed towards his neck.

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“Master Su’s skill has improved again.”

Pulling her blade out of a corpse on the ground, Ji Lingyun admired the white lady in her side:

“This magical power of charm, even I can’t help it but feel attracted.”

“Sect Leader Ji’s swordsmanship also improves quickly.”

Su Xiangxue said:

“I believe it only takes you two years to defeat Jue Yunzi of Qingming Sword Sect.”

“Hum, that guy, sooner or later he will cut his mouth and drink!”

Speaking of Jue Yunzi, Ji Lingyun’s look became very bad, he sneered, then said:

“But Sect leader Su, your target is much more difficult than mine. I can only pray for you. Hope you can slay that man as soon as possible.”

“Sect Leader Ji, I didn’t want to kill him...”

Su Xiangxue wears the veil taken from the battle and smiles bitterly and says:

“Okay, don’t talk about these disappointing topics, Sect Leader Ji, these monsters have been almost dealt with, let’s hurry into the city and finish it.”

“Okay.”

Ji Lingyun nodded, and the two female Sect leaders were about to march towards the ancient city, but the beam of light in the ancient city suddenly shined.

“Be careful!”

Su Xiangxue quickly grabbed Ji Lingyun, who was so reckless, and the disciples of Kamasutra Sect and Heavenly Demon Sect also quickly stopped.

At the next moment, the beam of light in the ancient city suddenly expanded, drowning everything in light.

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On the bank of the big river, Huangfu Feng slowly stood up. Under his spell, his wound quickly stopped bleeding and began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In front of him, there was a wounded body of “Yue Qianren” who had been chopped up. Under the influence of the True Qi remaining in the body, the small wounds on the body of Yue Qianbla had been closed, excluding the wound on his forehead. That fatal wound was caused by a blade went between his eyebrow, penetrating through his Spiritual Platform.

The soul that once possessed Yue Qiandren’s body was sucked into the blade created by Yue Qianlian.

Huangfu Feng held the blade in front of his eyes. The green dementor at the handle flashed a glimmer of light. He watched for a moment, and then slowly retracted the blade back to the sheath.

“Big Yue.”

He picked up the body of Yue Qianren on the ground, looked at it for a while, then sighed:

“Rest in peace.”

The river wind seemed to whimper. Huangfu Feng was carrying his friend’s body and was preparing to go back. At that time, the beam of light suddenly increased several times in the direction of the ancient city in the distance, illuminating the whole sky.

Above the sky, it seemed to be pierced by a beam of light, and a wonderful vortex formed by clouds and space rifts appeared, slowly rotating, and expanding continuously.

In this vortex, a huge towering mountain grew upside down, slowly fell to the sky, and stopped a few miles above the ruins of Shangling Kingdom.