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Chapter 447 The sky of Yunwu should change!

"I know where Mr. Ying is."

As this sound rang out, Yuntu's rampant laughter came to an abrupt end.

Sun Youcai took a step forward, came to Zhou Qing, looked at Zhou Qing, and said, "Zhou Qing, I know where Mr. Ying is imprisoned."

"Where is it?" Zhou Qing's eyes shone with a bright light and he asked quickly.

"Youfeng Ridge, Black Poison Swamp." Sun Youcai said.

As soon as he said this, Yun Tu screamed as if he was stepping on his tail: "Impossible, impossible, how could you know, how could you know..."

Sun Youcai's eyes turned and looked at Yun Tu, his eyes full of cold murderous intent, and said, "You probably don't know yet. Mr. Ying is my master, and I have his soul jade on my body."

"In that battle half a year ago, everyone thought Ying Lao was dead, but I know that Ying Lao was not dead, and he was imprisoned by you. With the induction of the soul jade, I know that Ying Lao was imprisoned in the black poisonous swamp of Youfeng Ridge."

"That Black Poison Swamp, without the ninth level of Xuanwu Realm, can't get into it at all. Only there is the safest place for you to imprison Ying Lao with confidence."

"It's a pity that I, as a disciple, knew that my master was imprisoned, but I was powerless, but God had eyes. You beast, you are not worth dying!" Sun Youcai almost roared, and his rolling murderous intent almost turned into substance and rushed towards Yuntu.

He thought that he might not be able to rescue Mr. Ying in this life, but fortunately, Zhou Qing descended to Ziyun Sect and crushed Yun Tu strongly. He saw the opportunity to rescue Mr. Ying.

"How is it possible? How could you be the disciple of that old guy?" Yun Tu was stunned, and a deep fear appeared on his face, fear of death.

He was not afraid of death, but he was afraid of dying like this. Before he could humiliate Zhou Qing severely, he didn't want to die like this.

"Hmph, how could you know that when I was a disciple of Ziyun Sect, Mr. Ying accepted me as his disciple. No one knew, only Mr. Ying and Mr. Ying knew." Sun Youcai said.

"Damn it, I knew you had a rebellious position for a long time, and I should have killed you!" Yun Tu roared, regretting it.

"You can't kill anyone, die." Zhou Qing's cold voice sounded. Ling Tian's Sword, this time, without any hesitation, slashed.

"No......"

Yun Tu roared unwillingly and frightened.

But it's useless.

Without Ying Lao's clampdown, Zhou Qing did not have any slightest slightest hand, and Ling Tian's sword directly cut it into two halves.

The crowd's bodies trembled.

Dead.

Their fear of the god-like sect leader Yun Tu was cut in half.

Too shocking.

That young man is so scary.

Zhou Qing ignored the complex psychology of the crowd. He was thinking about the safety of Mr. Ying and said, "Let's go, take me to the Black Poison Swamp."

"good."

Sun Youcai nodded, his body trembled, and turned into a stream of light and rushed towards Youfeng Ridge.

Not long after, the two arrived at the Black Poison Swamp deep in Youfeng Ridge.

Under Zhou Qing's terrifying aura, the monsters deep in the Youfeng Ridge were all crawling on the ground, making whimpering sounds, trembling, and not daring to come out to block the road.

"It's here." Sun Youcai pointed to a swamp place in front of him that emitted a foul smell.

"open."

Zhou Qing shouted lightly, the hurricane whistled, blowing away the poisonous gas, and all the poisonous crocodiles in the swamp died. Soon, the two found the old Ying who was locked by the cold iron chains.

"Old Ying, you have suffered." Looking at the old figure who was like a beggar, covered in wounds and stinking, Zhou Qing's nose was filled with soreness.

Because he knew that Ying Laoluo's fate had a lot to do with him.

"Master, I'm here to save you." Sun Youcai's eyes were red, and the power of true energy cut off the chains on Old Ying's body and hugged Old Ying's body.

“Talented…”

Old Ying's face was very dirty and his eyes were a little distracted. He looked at the figure holding him and shouted, "I was weak."

"Little guy, it's you..." Old Ying saw Zhou Qing standing in front of him again, and a light suddenly burst out from his eyes and a smile appeared on his face.

"Old Ying, I'm late." Zhou Qing said guiltily, taking out the healing pills and taking it to Old Ying, with a sense of hostility on his body, "Damn Yun Tu, I shouldn't let him die so easily..."

Looking at the miserable situation of Mr. Ying, Zhou Qing was furious, and he made Yun Tu die too easily.

Ziyun Sect, in a hall.

Old Ying's injuries were finally suppressed, but his body was still very weak.

Old Ying looked at Zhou Qing, smiled with relief and said, "Good boy, it really didn't disappoint me. He is so strong."

"That's what Mr. Ying taught well." Zhou Qing smiled.

"You boy...ah ahem..."

Old Ying was excited and coughed violently. It took a while to calm down. He looked at Zhou Qing and said, "Little guy, are you going to the imperial city?"

Zhou Qing nodded, a cold look flashed in his eyes, and said, "Well, some things should be resolved."

"Are you sure?" Old Ying was a little worried. After all, Ji Tianxing was a strong man in the Zhenwu realm.

Zhou Qing smiled and said, "Old Ying, don't worry, I never do things that I don't know."

Then, Zhou Qing paused, and a sharp breath burst out on his body, and he said in a deep voice: "This Yunwu's heaven should change."

Hearing Zhou Qing's words, Sun Youcai next to him sucked his eyes.

Is Zhou Qing planning to subvert the rule of the Ji family?

There are also the families and forces involved in the destruction of Xuanyi Academy. Thinking of this, Sun Youcai's body trembled slightly, as if he saw the scene of the blood flowing into a river of Yunwu Kingdom.

"Old Yingying, this is the crystal of mystery, which contains the mystery of wind. You are the soul of the shadow martial arts, good at hiding, and understanding the mystery of wind can better play your strengths."

Zhou Qing took out many crystal stones that emitted a terrifying aura. Once the terrifying aura bloomed, the eyes of Mr. Ying and Sun Youcai shrank.

"Elder Sun, there are a lot of resources and pills here. Take good care of Mr. Ying." Zhou Qingyou threw a storage ring to Sun Youcai. Sun Youcai quickly caught it, and his mind moved, and then he became frozen.

He looked at Zhou Qing in shock, wondering where Zhou Qing got so many cultivation resources, and looking at Zhou Qing's expression, it seemed as if the things inside were worthless.

"It's rich and powerful." Sun Youcai said in his heart.

"Old Ying, you can recover from your injuries. I will come to see you after I have solved everything." Zhou Qing said.

The matter of Ziyun Sect has been resolved, and Mr. Ying has been rescued. It is time for him to go to the imperial city.

"Yeah, go." Old Ying nodded.

Immediately, Zhou Qing walked out of the hall.

"From now on, the leader of Ziyun Sect will be taken over by Mr. Ying, and Elder Sun is the Great Elder. All of you will follow the arrangements of Mr. Ying and Elder Sun. Those who disobey will be killed!" A voice trembled in the eardrums of many elders and deacons of Ziyun Sect, making their hearts tremble.

Then, these people looked up and looked at a demon eagle swaying its wings in the void and rushed out of the Ziyun Sect like lightning.

"Imperial City, I'm here."

On the back of the demon eagle, Zhou Qing's eyes were sharp.
Chapter completed!
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