Longevity: Starting from Refining Gu-Chapter 106 - 92: Great Sword Strikes Down the Immortal Servant!_2

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Ling Jiu’s face changed drastically the moment the Geng Metal Giant Sword appeared. She understood immediately, but talking about Chen Qing being Taiyi now was useless.

She turned to leave, walking on air. Chen Qing stepped on the wild wind to catch up. Sensing the wind stop, he understood that there was a Qi Wall ahead.

Immediately, he performed the Wall-penetrating Skill. Chen Qing leaped three zhang forward to appear in front of Ling Jiu, unleashing a Great Kui Sword slash that hurled Ling Jiu into the mountain wall.

He charged through the air, his figure like the wind, catching up with another sword thrust into the mountain wall.

Rocks shattered and flew, and a torrent of blood poured from the mountain wall. Still unsatisfied, Chen Qing reached into the rubble, pulled out the blood-soaked, unconscious Ling Jiu, and beheaded her with a swift stroke.

Seeing both leaders slain by Chen Qing, the remaining Taiping Sect members no longer dared to attack, "The Immortal Servants have fallen, retreat!"

"Ling Jiu, Ling Jiu!"

"Retreat, retreat!"

Chen Qing fiercely ran along the mountain wall, leaping down at the valley entrance to block the retreat of the Taiping Sect disciples.

Covered in blood, he descended like a Demon God.

Hao Changchuan and Elder Liu exchanged glances, their faces lighting up with joy, and the caravan guards burst into laughter.

"Dare to provoke us, the Nanli Tiger, it’s as good as seeking death!"

"Do you know what the Nanli Tiger is?"

"Only warriors who slaughter Qi Refiners like dogs can be called the Nanli Tiger!"

Chen Qing commanded, "Kill them, leave no one alive!"

With that, the caravan was invigorated, waving their weapons as they charged at the Taiping Sect disciples.

Chen Qing leaped into the crowd, swinging his Geng Metal Giant Sword, and two or three bodies fell.

He killed with a frenzy, as if trying to vent all the anger from leaving his hometown.

Did I do anything wrong to possess just one spirit Gu?

If being weak was a sin, then now, you all were the weak ones!

Blood fell like rain.

Chen Qing went on a killing spree among the crowd; he was like a fierce tiger among a flock of sheep, wantonly slaughtering!

Seeing Chen Qing’s ferocity, Elder Liu and Hao Changchuan also exerted their strength to avoid being held accountable by Chen Qing afterward.

Hao Changchuan, despite his injuries, fought recklessly.

Elder Liu even charged into the fray, engaging in close combat with the Taiping Sect.

As the Great Kui Sword opened and closed, blood splattered, and flesh flew.

The complete Great Kui Sword, in frontal combat, was unparalleled in the Qi Refining Realm!

Chen Qing leaped three zhang forward, slicing the last Taiping Sect disciple in half before sheathing his sword.

The caravan guards surrounded him, "We won!"

"We won!"

They stood by Chen Qing, cheering excitedly.

Jiang Miaoxian looked at Chen Qing, whose body was covered in blood and whose shirt had been torn during the fierce battle, revealing solid muscular lines, and her face turned slightly red.

"Lord Hu Kui, what now?"

Chen Qing pointed at the ground filled with corpses, "Clean the battlefield, collect the Gu, then gather the bodies and burn them."

With the numerous means of cultivators, he wanted to prevent these people from coming back to life.

As the fire blazed, Chen Qing took the black clothes Jiang Miaoxian handed him and put them on.

He looked at his tattered sleeve and thought that the Universe in the Sleeve needed ideal sleeves to be activated. He should seek some precious materials to sew a robe for future use.

After the crowd finished cleaning the battlefield, bringing the collected Gu in jade bottles before Chen Qing, he took a glance, spotting eight Thunder Gu, one Qi Gu, three Wind Gu, and five sword Gu.

He immediately took out three sword Gu, handing them to Jiang Miaoxian, "Convert them into Spirit Stones and distribute them to the guards."

He then took out two more sword Gu and gave one each to Elder Liu and Hao Changchuan.

"You both have worked hard."

Hao Changchuan lay on the wagon, with a doctor from the caravan tending to his wounds.

"It’s all thanks to Qingxu, without you, we would all be dead."

Elder Liu asked, "Brother Qingxu, what shall we do next?"

Chen Qing went straight to Xuanping’s wagon, entered, and said to Xuanping, "I plan to split into two teams, what do you think?"

Xuanping, knowing how fierce the battlefield outside had been, no longer doubted Chen Qing when he claimed to be Hu Kui upon seeing him again.

With this strength, he almost caught up with her; what else could he be if not Hu Kui?

Moreover, in her eyes, Chen Qing was now at the ninth layer of the Qi Refining Realm. If he achieved perfection, his strength would certainly be greater, possibly reaching her current level.

She thought no more and said solemnly, "I’ll listen to you."

Chen Qing felt slightly surprised at Xuanping’s decisiveness and open-mindedness.

Did she truly believe him so easily?

Chen Qing figured it made sense; now, she needed her safe return to the Xuan Bird clan, relying only on herself.

"If I went to your Xuan Bird clan, could you protect me?"

Xuanping replied, "Hu Kui kills naturally; why need protection from others?"

Chen Qing finally felt assured. Nanli was not so xenophobic and greatly respected the strong.

It was widely believed that Nanli liked to recruit experts, and it seemed not to be a false rumor.

Chen Qing pointed at Jiang Miaoxian, "Does her clan have a Hu Kui?"

Xuanping said, "No."

Chen Qing said, "Then I want to become the Hu Kui of her clan!"

Xuanping nodded, "You can!"

Chen Qing immediately cupped his hands, "I’m sorry!"

With that, Chen Qing pulled a large piece of black cloth to wrap the ice coffin, carrying it on his back.

Elder Jiang Yu initially wanted to say something, but remembering that if Chen Qing brought Xuanping back to the Xuan Bird clan, he would become the master of her clan, he immediately stayed silent, just asking, "Lord Hu Kui, what should we do now?"

Chen Qing asked, "Does Miao Xian know the way?"

Jiang Yu said, "She traveled far and wide with the caravan since childhood, so naturally she knows the way."

Chen Qing instructed, "Lead the caravan to continue southward, fight the enemies you can and scatter the clan guards back to the Xuan Bird clan if you cannot."

"The goods are not important; it’s life that matters."

"We’ll meet at the Xuan Bird clan."

After saying this, Chen Qing picked up Jiang Miaoxian and set off on the wind, crossing the valley toward the distant mountains.

Following the caravan carried too much of a risk.

Jiang Yu watched Chen Qing walk away, understanding that Chen Qing’s action was the most suitable.

The strongest traveled alone with the shaman Xuanping, minimizing the target and making it hard to detect.

Moreover, with Chen Qing’s strength, ordinary Qi Refining Realm cultivators were no match; even if the enemy sent Hu Kui to hunt him down, they might not be Chen Qing’s opponent.

He pondered for a moment and said, "Keep moving, rest only when night falls."

After traveling ten li, Jiang Miaoxian shyly asked, "Brother, could we change positions, my shoulder hurts."

Upon hearing this, Chen Qing wrapped his arm around Jiang Miaoxian’s soft waist, continuing to run through the forest.

To Chen Qing, two women and an ice coffin did not feel heavy, nor did they impact his movements.

Running with the wind through the forest, he thought that bringing Xuanping back to the Xuan Bird clan meant having a foothold in Nanli.

In the deep of night, Chen Qing and Jiang Miaoxian sat by the campfire, roasting a fawn.

After they finished the venison, Chen Qing said, "I need some rest, keep watch for me."

Chen Qing closed his eyes, leaning on a big tree, listening to the wind for a stick of incense time, ensuring no danger around him, and then began sleeping.

As a cultivator, seven or eight days without sleep wouldn’t kill but would be exhausting.

Considering the long journey south ahead, Chen Qing chose to conserve energy.

When Chen Qing’s breathing evened, Jiang Miaoxian took a deer leg to the ice coffin, pulling small pieces to feed Xuanping.

After eating a bit, Xuanping signaled that she didn’t need more, occasionally glancing at Chen Qing with Jiang Miaoxian.

"Do you like him?"

Jiang Miaoxian blushed, burying her face in her knees.

Xuanping said, "If you like him, I’ll have him marry you when we return to the Xuan Bird clan; how about that?"

Jiang Miaoxian shook her head, "Brother wouldn’t like me."

Xuanping looked toward Chen Qing, pondering what clan such a powerful warrior belonged to.

When asked before, he didn’t say—could he have caused some trouble in his clan?

No, this person seemed fearless yet cautious and comprehensive in his actions, not like someone who would cause trouble.

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Perhaps some clan was too jealous and blind to accept such a warrior?

If so, it’s destined that I should subdue this mighty tiger.

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