Looking at the mysterious monk who suddenly appeared, Kong Qing's eyes were complicated.

The aura of the skill can be faked, but the Qingyang Demonic Fire cannot be faked. At this moment, he finally believed that the other party was a "fellow-minded person."

Although the other party's cultivation method seems a little different, Qingyang Demonic Fire has also undergone more changes.

But that essence is extremely familiar.

Kong Qing can be sure that Liu Yu is not a monk sent by Daoyi Holy Land.

It is absolutely impossible to gain recognition from the Holy Land by practicing the techniques of a rival sect.

Besides, what is the purpose of risking the life of a Holy Son for this?

For tens of thousands of years, under the pursuit of the Holy Land Qanting, the Qingyang Sect's foundation has been exhausted.

The only one that has some value may be the "Nine Palaces Qingyang Lamp".

But the other party has a spiritual treasure, and a real treasure is nothing compared to it.

Being implicated, Kong Qing's spiritual pressure dropped a little again.

It seems to have reached a critical point and began to slowly and steadily decrease, becoming irreversible.

"Liu naturally came from all over the world and traveled thousands of miles to find fellow Taoists, just for the "Qingyang Gong"."

After a moment of silence, Liu Yu said calmly.

Now that the ruined sword has been unsheathed, he has no intention of leaving anyone alive, so it doesn't matter if he reveals his true name.

"Tiannan?"

"I see."

Hearing this, a hint of understanding flashed in Kong Qing's eyes, and he spoke in a hoarse voice.

After a pause, he continued:

"If fellow Taoist is a monk in the Central Realm, I'm afraid that he will be killed by the Holy Land Qanting before he can reach the realm of golden elixir."

"Ever since the mountain gate was broken, the people in this sect have been hunted down by the Holy Land and Qianting without any scruples, just like dogs in mourning."

"A famous ancestor was brutally murdered, and the sect became weaker and weaker."

"To this day, I am probably the last Golden Elixir monk."

"Perhaps he is also the last Qingyang Clan monk."

As he said this, Master Kong Qing looked at where the corpses of the young men had been, with a trace of sadness flashing in his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, it turned into deep-seated hatred!

Like a bereaved dog, hiding in hiding.

Under the pursuit of the Holy Land Qanting, how to continue the inheritance is of course the first priority.

Because of this, Kong Qing has accepted several disciples over the years and plans to train them as successors, and they are the young men who died.

But for some unknown reason, the news leaked out, and the Dao Yi Holy Land discovered its location, and faced a disaster.

If Liu Yu hadn't arrived in time, he might have become a dead soul.

"I understand the purpose of your visit, fellow Taoist."

"As long as you agree to one condition, I can tell you all the remaining contents of Qingyang Gong."

Speaking of this, Kong Qing's eyes flashed with unforgettable hatred, which he could not let go for a long time.

The mountain gate was broken down, countless fellow disciples died tragically, and hatred spread for 60,000 years. How could we forget it so easily?!

Only by paying blood for blood can the hatred in his heart be calmed and the souls of the ancestors of past generations be slightly comforted!

Kong Qing was already disheartened when he ended up in this situation, but Liu Yu's sudden appearance brought him a glimmer of hope.

He was only in the middle stage of the Golden Core, but he had such great strength, and even powerfully killed Daoyi Saint Son.

What's more important is that he actually possesses a spiritual treasure.

Given time, if you can successfully transform into a god, you may not be able to destroy a holy place.

In this way, the Qingyang Clan would be able to take revenge, and he would die with no regrets.

Although this possibility is too small, there are too many variables in the future.

But as long as there is a glimmer of hope, Kong Qing can't help but fantasize about the scene when Dao Yi Holy Land is destroyed.

He has been depressed for too long!

"As long as fellow Taoist agrees and swears an oath, I will offer you the complete contents of Qingyang Gong with both hands immediately."

"and."

Having said this, Kong Qing was a little excited, and his face turned sickly red.

But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a voice.

"An enemy of the Holy Land?"

"Sorry, Liu cannot agree to this condition."

"The Holy Land has been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years and has been passed down from generation to generation for a long time. It is a huge thing overlooking the entire Central Territory."

"Liu's mere golden elixir is nothing more than an ant compared to Daoyi Holy Land."

"What's the difference between using the golden elixir realm to fight against the Holy Land and using a mantis' arm to act like a chariot?"

After hearing the conditions, Liu Yu frowned and refused without thinking.

Although joining the Commoner League, he might fight against the Daqian royal family or the monks from the Holy Land in the future, but among so many casual cultivators from various radical cultivating organizations, he was not conspicuous at all.

As long as you don't stand out, you basically don't have to worry about being "targeted."

But if you take the destruction of the Holy Land as your training goal and take the initiative to kill the Holy Land monks, the nature is completely different.

In that case, the risk will rise sharply, which is undoubtedly not in his interest.

In Master Kong Qing's current state, he has no chance of winning against the current Liu Yu.

If he hadn't guessed that the "Qingyang Gong" would not be recorded on the jade slips or exist in the storage ring, he would have taken action long ago.

How can I still be patient and slowly negotiate terms with him?

The ability to cultivate the Golden Core Nascent Soul is already relatively rare for ordinary monks, and it is the same in Tiannan and Zhongyu.

Therefore, for the sake of confidentiality, the instructors of the exercises will most likely order the monks not to record them on paper or in jade slips.

Like in some scenes, killing people and grabbing treasures to drop skills is a rare occurrence.

If you look at the monks who are above the golden elixir, they will hardly make such stupid mistakes. It is no different from getting lucky.

Of course, there are exceptions for monks like Liu Yu who like to copy on paper. This is only a very rare case.

"If it weren't for the Qingyang Sect's golden elixir, there would be only one person left."

Feeling a little tricky, a certain thought arose in Liu Yu's mind, and a hint of darkness flashed in his eyes, but it quickly disappeared.

The soul-searching technique has a very high probability of success against low-level monks, but it is a bit difficult to use against monks at the same level.

It would be fine if there was a substitute, but since there was only one golden elixir left in the Qingyang Sect, he had to think carefully.

Let's talk if we can. The success rate of searching for souls is not high and can only be used as a last resort.

After the words fell, the place fell into silence.

Feeling the firmness in Liu Yu's words and the tone with no room for maneuver, obvious disappointment appeared on Kong Qing's face.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths

"Feel sorry."

After five breaths, Kong Qing spoke again, with some changes in his tone.

Obviously, he has recognized his situation and knows that he has no other choice.

The opponent came all the way and did not hesitate to use spiritual treasures to kill everyone in Dao Yi Holy Land. It was obvious that he was determined to win the Qingyang Kung Fu.

With Liu Yu's decisive style, Kong Qing suddenly realized that no matter whether he handed over his skills or not, he might not be able to leave here alive.

His realm is still falling, and he has lost hope even further. His sense of survival is actually not very strong anymore.

But when he was young, Kong Qing still found it difficult to let go of the humming teachings of his masters and elders, and the numerous blood debts he incurred in the Taoist Holy Land.

"That's all."

"As long as fellow Taoist agrees to find a talented successor for the Qingyang Sect and train him to the golden elixir realm, I will immediately offer him the technique."

As if he had aged a hundred years in an instant, Kong Qing's eyes dimmed and he sighed.

After saying that, the dignified Jindan monk had a hint of pleading in his eyes.

He may not avenge a great revenge, but he still can't let go of the sect's inheritance!

"Liu can agree to this condition."

After half a breath, Liu Yu calmly replied.
To be continued...