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Miao Baobao frowned in surprise. She didn't expect Ling Tian to know the whereabouts of the Thousand Silk Silk Hand.

Her eyes swept over Ling Tian sharply.

She tried to find a clue from his eyes, but Ling Tian's expression was so indifferent that she couldn't see his thoughts.

"How do you know the whereabouts of the Thousand Silk Silk Hand?"

Miao Baobao finally couldn't help asking, her heart was full of doubts and puzzlement.

The Thousand Silk Silk Hand was the holy object of her Daosheng Sect. Although for some reasons, the sect declined and the holy object fell into the hands of others.

Could it be that Ling Tian was a disciple of the Shadow Moon Sect?

No way! The moves used by Ling Tian were not from the Shadow Moon Sect!

Ling Tian did not directly answer Miao Baobao's question, but asked: "Aren't you curious?"

Miao Baobao frowned, and became more and more confused, "What are you curious about?"

"Curious about why I know?" Ling Tian's eyes revealed a hint of amusement.

"You can say it or not!"

She decided not to dwell on this question and turned to leave.

"Where are you going?" Ling Tian suddenly asked, with a hint of ridicule in his voice.

Miao Baobao stopped and did not look back, "The competition has started now, understand?"

Ling Tian smiled, "Then I wish you good luck!"

"Master! Don't look, everyone has gone far away!"

Yuan Jin'er said with a jealous look.

Ling Tian smiled slightly and scratched the tip of the other's nose lovingly.

"Master! You just let her go like this? Aren't you afraid that she will run away directly?"

Qin Miao'er said puzzledly.

"Don't worry! She won't!" Ling Tian's confident tone surprised Qin Miao'er.

But then she smiled. She knew in her heart that no matter what decision Ling Tian made, he had his reasons. All she had to do was to believe in her man unconditionally.

"Master, do you really know where the Thousand Silk Silkworm Hand is?"

Yuan Jin'er asked curiously.

"Kiss me and I'll tell you!"

Ling Tian looked at Yuan Jin'er with a smirk.

"Master hates ¨｀!" She said so, but her body honestly lay in Ling Tian's arms.

Ling Tian did not hide it and said that he knew.

"Then why don't you leave now? Are you going to lose to that woman on purpose?"

Qin Miao'er was puzzled.

"Losing? There's no such thing!"

Ling Tian raised his lips, "Don't worry, let the bullet fly for a while!"

"Bullets? What are bullets? Can they be eaten?"

Yuan Jin'er looked curious.

"Want to try it?"

Ling Tian looked at Yuan Jin'er with ill intentions.

Yuan Jin'er's face flushed.

Outside the restaurant, the cultivators were as if they were facing a great enemy, and they dared not approach them at all. Inside the restaurant, there were singing and dancing, and they were having a great time!

Separated by a wall,It's like two different worlds!

...

Kunlun Immortal Shuttle appeared out of thin air above the restaurant. In the surprised eyes of all the cultivators, it turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the horizon.

"Ling Tian left?"

"He killed so many elders of Qingfeng Temple. He must be afraid of revenge and ran away, right?"

"That's not right! If he was afraid, he should have left long ago. There's no need to wait until now, right?"

All the cultivators looked at each other in confusion.

Suddenly a voice sounded: "In this direction, Qingfeng Temple seems to be over there!"

As soon as this was said, all the cultivators stared with their eyes wide open like copper bells.

"Could it be..."

"Could it be..."

"Fuck!"

"Ling Tian is so annoyed that he is going to destroy Qingfeng Temple!"

"Let's go and have a look."

The cultivators of Tianhan City flew towards Qingfeng Temple.

On Kunlun Immortal Shuttle.

"Master! Aren't you going to Yingyue Sect?"

Qin Miao'er's face was still flushed.

"Before going to Yingyue Sect, settle accounts with Qingfeng Temple first! They have sent people to kill me again and again. Do they really think that Master is a soft persimmon?"

Ling Tian's words were chilling.

Of course, he had another purpose. When he thought of the white-haired beauty trapped in a sect that talked about righteousness but was actually ruthless, Ling Tian felt like a knife was cutting his heart.

The strong wind blew, making his long black hair a little messy.

He stood there, staring at the distant Qingfeng Temple, with a blood-red light flashing in his eyes.

"Qingfeng Temple, I'm here." Ling Tian whispered to himself, his eyes firm, as if he was making a promise to himself.

With a bang

The Kunlun Immortal Shuttle directly hit the Qingfeng Temple's protective formation.

It directly knocked a big hole in the protective formation.

When Ling Tian stepped into the gate of Qingfeng Temple, a cold voice sounded: "Ling Tian, ​​why are you so presumptuous to break into my Qingfeng Temple?"

Qing Xiaoyao appeared in front of Ling Tian. He was wearing a green robe, with a solemn expression and a cold look, staring directly at Ling Tian.

Ling Tian raised his head with a look of disdain: "You are asking even though you know the answer! I didn't want to get involved in the dirty things you did at Qingfeng Temple, but you insisted on provoking me!"

". " Stop spitting blood at me. My Qingfeng Temple has always been a famous and upright sect!" The head of Qingfeng Temple sneered, "As for you, this devil, my Qingfeng Temple has been kind enough to convert you, but you are not only ungrateful, but also killed the elders and disciples of my temple!"

"Today you come to kill my Qingfeng Temple again, do you really think that there is no one in my Qingfeng Temple?"

"Haha! What a conversion, don't hide your little thoughts!" Ling Tian laughed twice: "Especially you! Qing Xiaoyao, you just want me to be the nourishment of your Ling Gu, so that you can break through!"

In the original work, Qing Xiaoyao found the protagonist Ye Fei, and his end was extremely miserable. He was killed by Ye Fei's backlash and became Ye Fei's nourishment!

It is like stealing a chicken but losing the rice.

"You... stop talking nonsense here and insulting the ears of my disciples!" Qing Xiaoyao was furious and swung the long sword in his hand. A strong wind surged and attacked Ling Tian.

The battle was about to start!

Ling Tian shouted loudly and waved the long sword in his hand to block Qing Xiaoyao's attack. At the same time, his body was as fast as lightning and he raised his sword to slash at the opponent.

After just one fight, Qing Xiaoyao was shocked. Ling (Qian Zhaohao) Tian's strength was even stronger than he expected.

The disciples of Qingfeng Temple panicked.

"The master of the temple is a master who has reached the perfect level of Guiyi Realm, but he was defeated by this demon Ling Tian!"

"How powerful is this demon's cultivation!"

Despair spread around them. If Qing Xiaoyao fell, they would definitely be close to death.

"This is what you get for offending me!"

Ling Tian looked down at Qingfeng Temple from a high place.

"Haha!" Qing Xiaoyao let out a sinister laugh.

The stronger Ling Tian showed, the more excited he was, because only when he was strong enough and absorbed it himself would he have a greater chance of taking the step to the next step.

Ling Tian frowned and thought: Isn't he scared silly by himself? This Qing Xiaoyao's mentality is really a bit unbearable to look at!

But at this moment, a scarlet light emerged from the entire Qingfeng Temple.

"What is this?"

Ling Tian's expression was a little...