The cannon fodder of Quick Travel got what he wanted

"So you have to behave well. Elder Gao is my mother's good friend. Remember to treat him with the same respect as I would treat you as your mother." Liu Jiaomeng also resented the humiliation that Lin Duanwen's family had brought upon her. She knew that she had to endure it and take revenge on them later.

Liu Jiaomeng didn't know that she would never come back. Her hatred for the Lin family and her disgust for Lin Duanwen reached its peak the moment she saw the elegant and handsome Gao Changfeng.

Liu Jiaomeng even had the idea of ​​taking revenge on Lin Duanwen and cheating on him!

When Gao Changfeng saw Liu Jiaomeng, the emotions hidden deep in his heart surged up.

The tigress of the Hong family could not be compared with his first love in the past. It was not easy to be a son-in-law. Gao Changfeng stayed in the Hong family as a servant and tried his best to please them for ten years before he gained their trust. Later, he became an elder of Lingtian Sect because of her life-saving grace. Only then did the Hong family trust him 80%.

The two looked at each other and were both shocked. They both knew each other's feelings tacitly, and the eyes they looked at each other were hooked and ambiguous.

Lin Shuangyue keenly noticed that her mother was much more awkward in front of Elder Gao, as if she had met true love.

Lin Shuangyue knew very well what would happen between a man and a woman alone.

She knew her mother would not harm her and was doing it for her own good.

She shouldn't have cared about her mother's affairs, and she thought in her heart that Lin Duanwen, that cowardly father, was not worthy of her mother.

Especially after knowing her mother's identity, she felt that Lin Duanwen was so lucky that he had to be lucky in eight lifetimes to marry her mother.

Gao Changfeng didn't dare to rekindle his first love in Shuanglin City, so he took the mother and daughter to Lingtian Sect in Yunfeng Mountain outside Shuanglin City.

He loves Lin Shuangyue so much that she is his own daughter. He has made all the arrangements and will go to meet Sect Leader Jin Qing tomorrow.

After settling Lin Shuangyue, he couldn't wait to go to Liu Jiaomeng's room.

The two looked at each other with affection, and soon their clothes fell to the ground. The shadows of people on the bed curtains were overlapped...

He Qiaoyin was not interested in watching the two people exercising, so when he came to Lingtian Sect, he went to Jin Qing's house first.

Jin Qing was reading the letter under the light when he saw a figure swaying outside the door. He quickly put away the letter in his hand and stuffed it into his sleeve, preparing to open the door to read.

As a result, he was hit head-on with a critical strike. A fist hit his nose at a fast speed, causing him to scream in pain.

In order to highlight his status, Jin Qing built his house in the deepest part of Yunfeng Mountain. There was no one around and no houses. Even if he screamed, no one could hear him.

“Someone come, someone come——” As the leader of Lingtian Sect, how could he not have protection.

Jin Qing shouted for a long time, but there was no response, and his heart skipped a beat.

"Old man, stop yelling. No one will save you even if you scream your throat out." Huh? Why does the line sound weird?

He Qiaoyin shook off the messy thoughts in his mind, laughed like a villain, and stared at Jin Qing with a sinister face.

"Impossible!" Jin Qing said while making small movements.

"Ah——" Jin Qing didn't even see a human figure, and felt a piercing pain in his wrist. His wrist was broken!

He whimpered and wailed in pain, sweating profusely, cursing: "Bitch, bitch, damn bitch, do you know who I am? How dare you do this to me!"

He Qiaoyin scratched his ear. "Are you talking about those ten secret guards? They all went down the cliff to feed the wild beasts... Your identity? You are just the brother of the dead emperor, so what? So what?"

"The King of Hell tells you to die at three o'clock in the morning, so you can't live until five o'clock." He Qiaoyin discovered that Jin Qing, an ordinary person without an immortal palace or spiritual field, could actually use spiritual energy.

No wonder he had the ability to dig out other people’s immortal palaces. A man who was one hundred and fifty years old must have found some secret method to enter the path of cultivation. Although he failed to reach the threshold, this was already very impressive.

Jing Ling came out and looked around Jin Qing. The latter's pupils shrank as he looked at Jing Ling. He felt the majestic spiritual energy, and his turbid eyes were filled with greed. If he could absorb this spiritual energy, wouldn't he be able to truly become an immortal?

Since he was ten years old, Jin Qing vowed to find the way to become an immortal.

He had been pursuing this for his whole life, and after a hundred years, he finally found a secret technique that allowed him to absorb spiritual energy. Where did the spiritual energy come from? Of course, it was absorbed from the spiritual fields of other people's immortal palaces.

But he couldn't absorb it, so he went through great pains to find a secret method, digging up other people's immortal palaces and spiritual fields, absorbing the scattered spiritual energy from them, and transferring the dug immortal palaces and spiritual fields to other people, so that he could absorb spiritual energy continuously.

Unfortunately, no matter how hard he tried to absorb more spiritual energy, his body seemed to have reached a bottleneck and could no longer absorb spiritual energy.

Jin Qing felt it was a pity in his heart, as he watched the spiritual energy originating from Abudo moving in front of him but he was unable to absorb it. One can imagine how it felt to not be able to get it.

Jin Qing developed a disgust towards those who opened the spiritual fields of the immortal palaces. Why could others get what he couldn't?

So he started to dig up the spiritual fields of other people's immortal palaces. As long as the money was in place, some people would come to trade voluntarily.

If they are unwilling, Lingtian Sect has plenty of power to oppress them, forcing them to come and be poached so that they can find peace.

Jingling felt the malicious gaze and was extremely angry. This person refused to repent and even coveted it.

Jin Qing's eyes followed the spirit to He Qiaoyin and saw the aura ball in her hand. His pupils dilated and he became excited. "How can you absorb aura? Are you the same as me?"

"You big-headed ghost, go to hell and seek the truth." He Qiaoyin only used his spiritual energy to divert Jin Qing's attention. It seemed that he would not be willing to die.

Jin Qing was now afraid. The longer he lived, the more afraid he was of death. "Please, don't kill me. Take whatever you want. Please spare my life."

He Qiaoyin was too lazy to listen to his chatter. She came here to destroy Lingtian Sect and let the world see that Lingtian Sect was a bloody place full of filth and dirt.

But she was not in a hurry to send Jin Qing to hell. "Since you like to dig up other people's immortal palaces and spiritual fields, you should have imagined that one day all kinds of things will be taken out of your abdomen, right?"

Don’t say it, really don’t say it, Jin Qing has done so many evil things that he had a nightmare that one day someone would rip out his abdomen.

Now he finally got what he wanted. Stuffed with a cloth stained with dirt, He Qiaoyin tied him up with a scalpel and started working.

The bloody stuff was scattered all over the ground, and Jin Qing felt cold all over. So this is what it feels like to be dug up.

He could feel his life slipping away. When he saw the thing in his abdomen, he wanted to faint but couldn't. Every time he rolled his eyes, He Qiaoyin would poke his penis with a scalpel.

The heart-piercing pain was more stimulating than the feeling of digging something out, and it made him cry and snot.

He Qiaoyin wiped the sweat off his forehead and sprinkled animal-attracting powder on Jin Qing to ensure that no trace of his body would be left.

Jin Qing never expected that the place where he lived deep in Yunfeng Mountain would one day become his burial place.