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The horse carriage went on for a long time, so long that Luo Qingwan woke up from her sleep and woke up several times before arriving.
The faint smell of the Calm Incense and the face that was exactly the same as Yun Kuang's made Luo Qingwan fall asleep with great ease.
When the carriage arrived at Xuanyue Kingdom, Mu Zichuan invited Luo Qingwan to her residence, but Luo Qingwan bluntly refused.
Finding that Absolute Killing Sect and restoring his own cultivation level was the most urgent matter at hand.
Mu Zichuan was not in a position to force others to go. She only smiled and held Luo Qingwan's hand as she said: "If there's anything that's inconvenient within the Xuanyue Kingdom, you can feel free to come and find me."
The streets of Xuanyue Kingdom were flourishing with flowers, there were so many cars and horses that there was not much of a difference between them.
Although Absolute Killing Sect was said to be within the realm of Xuanyue Kingdom, Xuanyue Kingdom was one of the four great nations of the world.
Luo Qingwan went to a teahouse to rest. As expected, the Xuanyue Kingdom was a wise place to live, and there were a lot of cultivators on the streets. About twenty to thirty percent of the people here were young, and some of them even had Spirit Beast s.
Just as he was struggling to come up with a solution, he called for the waiter and took out a silver ingot. He waved it in front of the waiter's face.
"I want to know more about the legendary Absolute Killing Sect. Do you know where I can find it?"
The waiter revealed a helpless expression. It seemed that he wouldn't be able to earn this silver.
"This little one has only heard of it, I never knew of it."
"Are you looking for Absolute Killing Sect?" A tender voice came from below. Luo Qingwan lowered her head to take a look and discovered that it was a young child who had yet to dry out. He was carrying a snow ferret with a fur as smooth and clean as snow satin in his arms. The ferret stuck its head out and sniffed at it, its nostrils twitching.
"Xue'er said that you have good food on you. If you give it to it to eat, I'll tell you."
Delicious? Luo Qingwan thought for a moment. She only had some gold and silver on her, but she had never brought any food with her.
"Little sister, tell me, I'll treat you to a lot of delicious food. Go to the biggest restaurant, whatever you want to order."
"Xue'er won't eat any of those mortal things, Xue'er wants the strange fruit in your bosom."
Luo Qingwan suddenly thought of something and took out a handkerchief from her bosom. Inside the handkerchief was a small fruit the size of a quail egg. It was the day she picked it in the backyard of the inn.
"Is that what you're talking about?"
"Exactly."
Luo Qingwan fed the fruit to the ferret. Now that he had a favor to ask of others, he could only compromise.
"Come with me."
The girl picked up the snow ferret and skipped away. At this time, the people on the street were running fast, and the girls were running too fast. No matter how Luo Qingwan chased, she could only follow and gasp for breath.
This body was simply too cumbersome. Once he recovered his martial arts, he would definitely cause a huge ruckus.
As they walked to the foot of the mountain, which was gradually becoming less populated, the girl took Luo Qingwan with her and walked for a long time. The mountain was shrouded in darkness at night. The path that the girl had brought him could no longer be called a path anymore.
A moment of carelessness would cause him to step on empty air and then roll down the mountain stream. If it was the Luo Qingwan of the past, it would be like walking on flat ground. But now, she was panting heavily and didn't want to say something like 'wait for me' to the girl. Sweat soaked her clothes. When the cold wind blew in the night, she immediately felt the freezing cold.
"We're here." Thankfully, they had finally arrived. Luo Qingwan let out a long sigh of relief, but when she raised her head, she found herself standing on top of a cliff, looking down at the vast expanse of white mist below.
"Is the Absolute Killing Sect here?"
"If you want to enter Absolute Killing Sect, you must first die, in order to be able to reborn after leaving the field of death behind." After saying that, the girl walked to the edge of the cliff and leaped down, disappearing into the clouds.
What was going on? This girl is crazy?
Luo Qingwan laughed brazenly, her laughter echoing in the mountains.
"Fun, fun." Would she, Luo Qingwan, be afraid of death if she did not fear the heavens or the earth? Wasn't it just death?
As he said that, he also jumped down, turning into a beautiful arc.
Gu Jiutian stood at the place where Luo Qingwan had jumped down. He pondered for a moment and then jumped.
The cliff where the two beasts stood just moments ago had returned to its usual loneliness, as if they had never been here before.
When Luo Qingwan woke up, the first thing she saw was a huge face.
I'll go …
He subconsciously sent out a flying kick, but before this, no matter who it was, Luo Qingwan would be kicked until she vomited blood and flew three feet away. But now, Luo Qingwan was a trash.
Luo Qingwan's ankle was grabbed by a slender hand. The strength of the hand was neither hot nor hot, but it was enough to make Luo Qingwan unable to move.
"I'll count to three, let go."
He must be tired of living. Those who dare to make a move on her should not ask for her name.
"Three!" With a flash of silver, a dagger pierced through the opponent's chest. His attack was quick and ruthless. One strike was fatal, without the slightest hesitation. From a glance, one could tell that he was a veteran of many years.
This dagger was stolen from the treasury of the Residence of Regent. It was forged over dozens of years and was sought after by countless people as a divine tool of the ancient Heavenly Wolf Star. This dagger could be said to slice through iron like mud, or to kill people as if they were tofu.
When Luo Qingwan entered the Treasure Vault, she immediately saw the treasure and stuffed it into her own waist pouch.
No need to be polite, Mo Lanji is already hers.
Luo Qingwan only felt the back of her hand go cold as the dagger was thrust forward. The impact caused the dagger to hit the ground with a crisp sound. Then his entire arm began to turn cold.
Ice Element Summoner?
Luo Qingwan sized up the person from before. At this moment, he was standing alone in front of Luo Qingwan. His white robe was untainted by dust, and his long hair fluttered in the wind, making him look like an exiled immortal.
Luo Qingwan had never met a person whose temperament was so indescribable that it could not be described with words, especially a man. If it had to be described, it was that person who could only be found in the heavens.
"You're awake, do you feel any discomfort?" He smiled faintly as if it was the ninth heaven.
He stood up and moved his hands and feet. He wasn't broken, nor was he unwell.
"I'm fine." "Without even looking at the hand that was going to support her, he stood up." Is this Absolute Killing Sect? "
"Exactly."
Great, I've finally found it. It was hard to conceal the excitement on her face. Because of her happiness, the cute baby face now looked more like an ordinary child than the "frivolous" face that didn't even bat an eyelid anymore.
"I heard that you have a secret technique to help the cultivation level reconstruct its spirit base. Lend it to me to have a look."
Luo Qingwan's tone was so relaxed that it was as if she wanted to borrow the soy sauce for the hundreds of years she had spent in the underworld, in the secret arts that every sect and clan would struggle to peek through for the rest of their lives.
"Absolutely not." The man's lips slightly parted, unmoved.
"Why?"
"This secret technique is passed down from my Absolute Killing Sect to Sect Leader. Including the Ancient Divine Arts, I only teach Sect Leader this secret technique. Even if a disciple from my sect peeks at him, he would still have to dig out his eyes."
As the man spoke, he turned around and stood with his hands behind his back, not even looking at Luo Qingwan.
"If there's nothing else, you can go down the mountain."
The man would never have thought that Luo Qingwan would laugh in disdain and say arrogantly, "So, as long as I become Sect Leader of your sect, I can see it?"
He sat down on a stone bench and crossed his legs. "What are the requirements to be Sect Leader?"
"Naturally, only the most outstanding disciple of the former Sect Leader will be able to become the next Sect Leader."
"It's that simple?" That is, as long as he is stronger than others?
What Luo Qingwan loved the most in this life was to defeat powerhouses. All her life, she had been constantly defeating and destroying people who were stronger than her. If it was as simple as becoming the strongest person in the group, it would be like a game to Luo Qingwan.
Since he had nothing else to do, he decided to stay for a while.
"Where's Sect Leader?" Hurry up and call out, I want to acknowledge you as my teacher. "
However, her expression didn't seem like she wanted to become her disciple at all. Instead, it was more like she was willing to take her as her disciple, which would make the other party bring honor and glory to their ancestors.
Luo Qingwan indeed felt so. Acknowledging a disciple was just a way to slow down the situation. If she was willing to become someone else's disciple, then she should be willing to beg the other party to kneel down.
In the past when he was with Yun Kuang, anyone in the world, no matter who it was, no matter who it was, couldn't kneel down and kowtow when they saw them.
Looking around, he didn't see anyone answering him. The man's faint voice sounded: "I am the eleventh generation of Absolute Killing Sect, Wu steel- Feng Shaoyan."