Too Reckless

Vol 4 Chapter 71: Middle-earth Voldemort

  The vision of heaven and earth dissipated, and there was silence on the earth. Even people inside and outside Burning Smoke City went to the empty building. The monks who had gathered here did not know where to flee.

  The Kutuo River was cut off, the water turned into a waterfall, and fell into the fragmented Tiankeng from the edge; with today's movement, I am afraid that in a few months, the original Lingtian will have to be renamed 'Taiyin Lake'.

  The platform of the gods descended to pieces, the giant column collapsed, and only a few figures were left standing on the edge of the tiankeng.

  Shangguan Yutang retracted his gaze from the sky, turned around and put Shangguan Lingye on Zuo Lingquan's arm, without a word of praise:

   "You did a good job this time, with a benevolent heart and careful observation, which saved the people here from a catastrophe. I hope you will not forget your original intention in the future."

  This is obviously to say that Zuo Lingquan noticed the strangeness of the little girl and did not worry about checking it all the way.

  If Lei Hongliang is not found out in advance, God will take a look after finishing the stage, Lei Hongliang will lose control, and no one knows what will happen.

   Zuo Lingqun hugged the fainted Shangguan Lingye, shook her head and said:

  "I didn't do much, I just bumped into it. What about the little girl?"

   "God general platform needs the human body of Taiyin as a receptor, and it will not happen if it is taken away; this deity will arrange for someone to track it down, and you don't need to worry about it."

  Shangguan Yutang looked down at Shangguan Lingye, who was pale: "Take her to the Burning Smoke Sect to recuperate, and go back when the injury stabilizes."

  Zuo Lingquan nodded, thought about it and said:

   "Is Lei Hongliang just now chasing after senior or chasing Jingyou? I think Lei Hongliang doesn't seem to be conscious and doesn't care about others at all."

  Shangguan Yutang was silent and explained:

  "Youying alien race, they have been stealing the power of divine beasts for hundreds of years, and I don't know what they want to do. Nine continents in the world have been attacked by them. Yuyaozhou is still intact, but barren mountains have also been attacked several times. Sneak attack. Tang Jingxuan should be the newly born Jiufeng, so he was targeted by them."

  Zuo Lingquan asked:

  "Youying aliens are monsters?"

   "When you practice together, people are more terrifying than demons. Most of the peak powerhouses among them are just people whose ideas are contradicted by me. It's too early for you to contact these things now, and you will naturally know about them later."

  After Shangguan Yutang finished speaking, golden light flashed in his eyes, apparently ready to leave.

   Zuo Lingquan hurriedly said: "Senior didn't see Ling Ye?"

  "Is your name Lingye?"

  "Uh..."

  Zuo Lingquan's expression froze: "I call my seniors, I'm afraid I can't tell the seniority and lose my courtesy."

  "Ling Ye can be your grandmother at her age, it's not rude to call her by her first name?"

  “Grandma…”

  In two sentences, the golden light in Shangguan Yutang's eyes completely disappeared.

  Zuo Lingquan thought that Tang Jingxuan would 'wake up', but he never thought that the moment the ancestor left, Tang Jingxuan's eyes lost the light, and his body softened and fell directly to the ground.

  "Quiet?!"

   Zuo Lingquan was startled, but he couldn't throw away Grandma Shangguan, so he could only condense a black mist, supporting Jingxun who fell down, and said:

  "Wan Wan, come here."

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  "Injured?"

   "No... There is nothing unusual in the body, as if she fainted from fright, and she should wake up later."

   Zuo Lingquan was relieved now, holding Shangguan Lingye, ready to leave the place of right and wrong with Qingwan, but in a blink of an eye he saw Yun Zhengyang standing in front.

  Yun Zhengyang holds the sword in his arms, his expression is very unhappy:

  "Finished? Now, should we settle our accounts?"

  Zuo Lingquan paused, looked up and down, and asked:

   "What is the account of Brother Yun?"

  Yun Zhengyang's eyes sank: "You tricked me into coming here and stepped directly into the tiankeng..."

  Zuo Lingquan raised his eyebrows slightly: "Why did I deceive Brother Yun?"?

  Yun Zhengyang frowned, raised his hand and pointed to Burning Smoke City:

  "You were in Burning Smoke City, chatting with this sister, saying that there are big things buried under it..."

  Zuo Lingquan nodded: "Yeah, this thing is not big enough? The sky has stabbed a hole."

  Yun Zhengyang: "..."

   "No, how does Brother Yun know about my private conversation with Qingwan? Could it be that Brother Yun is following me, trying to get the treasure first?"

  “…”

   Yun Zhengyang's expression was slightly stiff, and he suddenly found himself eavesdropping on the news, coming over to dig treasures and suffering a big loss, and it didn't seem to make much sense to say it.

  Zuo Lingquan walked towards the edge of the Tiankeng and sighed softly:

   "Forget it, after all, we had a hard time together. Brother Yun was almost beaten to death by Lei Hongliang. Brother Yun doesn't have to take it to heart when I save Brother Yun."

  "If you don't point me out, I'll be beaten?"

   "Brother Yun thinks I can let out the thunder law?"

  Wu Qingwan followed slowly, and quickly explained: "I can't let out such a big thunderbolt, maybe Daoyou Yun accidentally hit something."

  Yun Zhengyang opened his mouth, but he really couldn't find any actual evidence, so he was too lazy to talk about it, and flew to the top of the Tiankeng with his sword:

   "Well, when the nine sects meet, they will settle accounts with you. They are all swordsmen from Central Continent... No, aren't you stunned at the terrace? How can you get along with the Concubine Dayan?"

  Zuo Lingquan shook his head: "I have nothing to do with the empress, and I am not Wolong."

  Yun Zhengyang shrugged: "That's no nonsense, just how you behaved today, in the future, you can change your name to 'Voldemort Sword Demon'. Wolong is not worthy of you."

  Zuo Lingquan saw that Yun Zhengyang didn't believe him, so he didn't explain any further, and said to the guest:

  "Goodbye."

   Yun Zhengyang did not leave, Yu Jian stood in the air and hummed softly:

  "No hurry, I'll see how you get up first."

  “…”

  Zuo Lingquan took a step.

  The tiankeng that God blew up the platform is probably half a mile deep, and the stone wall is as smooth as a knife.

   Zuo Lingquan has no problem climbing up, but Wu Qingwan and Wu Qingwan climbed up slowly with two people in their arms, and compared with Yun Zhengyang, who was walking with the sword, it seemed very indecent.

  Yun Zhengyang raised his eyebrows and said slightly mockingly:

  "Do you want my brother to help you take a ride?"

   Zuo Lingquan sighed, flipped his wrist and took out a piece of Kirin paperweight from Linglong Pavilion, poured in his infuriating energy, and the Kirin paperweight's eyes gleamed.

  Slightly.

  In the city of burning smoke, a painting boat showing five-color streamers came out of the sky, flew into the Tiankeng in the blink of an eye, and suspended in front of Zuo Lingquan.

   Yun Zhengyang's mocking expression froze. As a swordsman in the Central Continent, a private ferry is a luxury that only the noble sons of the nine sects can afford. I have never seen it twice. He was a little weird and said:

  "You can't even afford a magic sword, so you spend money on this flashy thing?"

  Zuo Lingquan leaped onto the deck of the painting boat, tilted his head and said:

   "He looks handsome, the fairy borrowed it, is Brother Yun still doing anything?"

  “…”

  Yun Zhengyang held back for a long time, having nothing to say, turned around and transformed into Changhong and broke through the air, never returning.

   After Zuo Lingquan watched Yun Zhengyang leave, he drove the painting boat to fly up and came to the top of the Tiankeng, ready to fly to the Burning Mist Sect, but halfway he saw a large shield dropped in the mountains.

  Zuo Lingquan's eyes moved slightly, and only then did he remember that Lei Hongliang was blown up during the battle, and the shields and big fans were scattered in the mountains, and there was no chance to take them back.

  Zuo Lingquan looked around from the sky for a week, flew down and picked up the feather fan and shield, then caught up with the painting boat and came to the cabin.

  Wu Qingwan held a long wooden staff and sat on the small couch in the cabin. Facing the treasure in her hand, she was not happy, but rather absent-minded.

  Zuo Lingquan thought that Wu Qingwan was injured and was holding back, and asked:

  "Senior Wu, what's wrong?"

  Wu Qingwan's eyes were complicated, she picked up the tea-blue wooden stick with exquisite texture in her hand, and turned it around, indicating the word 'Due Xing' on it:

   "These two words are what my second uncle often said to me when I first entered the Phoenix Valley. It means 'learning has something to gain, practicing what you have learned, and combining knowledge and action'."

  Zuo Lingquan frowned, sat in front of him and asked:

  "The masked craftsman genius just now, is the second uncle?"

   "Second uncle is not so powerful. He used to be just a little deacon, and he was not accepted as a direct descendant by Master, so he likes to study some messy gadgets... But the person just now is definitely the second uncle, I think he saw it. After a few glances, I threw this wooden stick to me..."

  Zuo Lingquan's expression became serious, and he felt that this matter was a little serious.

  The Nine Sects punished the evil demons extremely severely, and they were investigated for three generations. If Wu Zunyi was beaten as an evil monk, Xihuanggu would basically be disbanded on the spot, and all the disciples would not be able to enter the Nine Sects again, and the parties involved would have to be arrested. punished by capital punishment.

  Although Zuo Lingquan thinks that Wu Zunyi is not like a cultist, but today's scene has made a hole in the sky, and he also pointed out that he wants to take revenge on the emperor, even if he is not a cultist, the trouble is not small.

  And Wu Zunyi was taken to an unknown place, and his future life and death are unknown...

  Zuo Lingquan pondered for a while, and comforted softly:

   "Today, the second uncle can stop the formation to prevent Lei Hong from killing innocent people indiscriminately. I think the second uncle still maintains his rationality and does not fall into the devil's way.

  And the second uncle is a bit exaggerated, he has the ability to shake a party's lord, even if he is taken away, his life will not be in danger. After all, even if it is a bloodthirsty demon clan, it is impossible to kill craftsmen and doctors. At most, they are imprisoned and forced to help build things. I will definitely find the second uncle in the future. "

  Wu Qingwan heard this and felt that it was the same reason. If you wanted to kill the second uncle, there was no need to spend a lot of time to take the second uncle away. She must think that the second uncle was powerful and useful. She thought about it and said:

  "Second uncle is not a devil~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Xihuanggu can testify that any disciples who have seen second uncle are very affectionate. Fourth senior brother still misses second uncle. Seriously injured, in order to hang his life, the second uncle dared to test the medicine for the alchemist in exchange for the medicine for the wound..."

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  Wu Qingwan stopped talking and disembarked with Zuo Lingquan holding the two women. She wanted to find a doctor in the sect to help heal the wound.

   Who would have thought to look up, the huge sect was deserted, and there were some debris scattered on the ground, apparently left by the hasty escape.

   Zuo Lingquan is not surprised by this: "The real goods outside the city are 'the sky is falling and the earth is sinking'. I am afraid that it will affect the pond fish. No monks dare to watch, and I am afraid that the powerful ones will run thousands of miles away. It is estimated that no one will dare to come back tomorrow. ."

  Wu Qingwan felt the same, she didn't look around any more, she found an elegant courtyard with abundant spiritual energy and walked in directly...

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