The cannon fodder of Quick Travel got what he wanted

After He Qiaoyin killed Jin Qing, Lingtian Sect had a total of five elders, all of whom were show-offs.

There are four in Yunshan Peak, and one lives in the city.

This was the information provided by the three elders after she killed them.

There are three elders, two of whom are highly skilled in martial arts summoned by Jin Qing with money, and the other one is the seventh prince's aide.

He Qiaoyin was busy digging the spiritual fields in the immortal palace. Except for a dozen innocent people, there were more than thirty disciples in the Lingtian Sect who knew nothing about it. They were innocent people.

The remaining ten or so were all insiders, and they knew that they were aiding and abetting the evil, and that their own immortal palaces and spiritual fields were obtained from others.

He Qiaoyin dug them all out without any hesitation. As for how long he could live, that was none of her business.

Jing Ling watched in silence as He Qiaoyin personally went out to dig out the spiritual field of the Immortal Mansion. He sensed that the spiritual field of the Immortal Mansion was not compatible with them and was leaking spiritual energy. He was so angry that he jumped up and down, "These people, these people, are really bastards!"

"Don't be angry. There are still several of them far away in other places. Please go and get them back." He Qiaoyin was busy and ordered it to work.

Jing Ling felt very uncomfortable. He had to give back all the things he had taken from others.

The realm spirit Xu can travel through the spiritual fields of the immortal palace, and his speed is definitely faster than his own.

He Qiaoyin also considerately gave them drugs so that they could not feel the pain for the time being, but when they woke up, the pain would be ten times greater.

He patched up the immortal palaces and spiritual fields that were leaking spiritual energy temporarily, and collected them one by one with the Qiankun bag.

Don’t mention it, it’s quite tiring to take out more than ten of them.

The last target is Lin Shuangyue.

He Qiaoyin did not drug Lin Shuangyue, he just made her mute so that she could not shout.

When Lin Shuangyue was dragged off the bed, she was still dazed until she saw He Qiaoyin, and then she subconsciously started shouting.

There was no other reason. It was just that the pressure and danger posed by the other party was too great. Lin Shuangyue was horrified to find that she could not make a sound.

"Good evening, Lin Shuangyue. I'm here to dig up your spiritual fields. Are you happy? Are you surprised? Are you surprised?"

"I know you must be surprised, otherwise your eyes wouldn't be so wide open. Okay, you have to endure the pain, I'm going to start." He Qiaoyin gave Lin Shuangyue a ten-fold pain amplifier, which would make sure she felt the excruciating pain.

'Why?'

'Why are you digging my stuff?'

'I was wrong, I was wrong, I really don't dare to do it anymore, please forgive me, forgive me! '

"You've already let your father punish me, what else do you want? I just pushed you into the water, you didn't die, why did you do this to me?"

Lin Shuangyue spoke silently, her eyes filled with tears, and she shook her head frantically, "Don't dig up my immortal palace and spiritual fields, please..."

He Qiaoyin couldn't let Lin Shuangyue be dug up without knowing the truth, so he waved his hand. Lin Shuangyue screamed silently, and her past and future flashed through her mind quickly.

"I also want you to have a taste of what it's like to dig in the spiritual fields of the Immortal Palace. You have to feel it well." He Qiaoyin looked at Li Shuangyue's hateful eyes and showed a relieved and happy smile.

Lin Shuangyue struggled frantically, but it was useless.

In her previous life, she treated He Qiao Yin so badly that her family was destroyed, and now He Qiao Yin came to take revenge on her.

Lin Shuangyue's tears flowed desperately, "The evil I did in my previous life has nothing to do with me in this life. I didn't do it, so why can't you let me go?"

"That's not possible, dear~" He Qiaoyin gave a sinister smile and slashed down with the knife.

"Ah——" Lin Shuangyue was in so much pain that she wanted to die. Her pupils were dilated and she was struggling like a salted fish.

He Qiaoyin tied up Lin Shuangyue with a rope. The more she moved, the more he accidentally stabbed her. "Oops, I stabbed the wrong place. Can't you just stop moving?"

The pain was ten times greater, causing Lin Shuangyue to sweat profusely and she was unable to utter a word.

The veins on his neck bulged, and his entire body looked like it had been stabbed with a mutation needle, about to undergo an alien transformation.

He Qiaoyin dug slowly, and his cumbersome technique made Lin Shuangyue feel extremely painful.

Lin Shuangyue felt extremely regretful. If she had known that He Qiaoyin would have another life, she would not have dug up the spiritual fields in her immortal palace.

Can't you just dig someone else's?

Lin Shuangyue even hated herself in her previous life. Why did she go so far as to provoke He Qiaoyin?

Because she was jealous, deeply jealous of He Qiaoyin, and wanted to see her miserable appearance being dragged from a high position into the abyss.

Lin Shuangyue's face was covered with snot and tears. She looked hideous and tense and twitched from time to time, screaming silently in pain that was heart-wrenching.

He Qiaoyin dug it out slowly, and finally when Lin Shuangyue fainted from overwhelmed, he could vaguely hear her disdainful voice: "That's it? A one-star immortal mansion spiritual field? Lin Shuangyue, you are really a waste."

Lin Shuangyue: Just kill her, don’t hurt her heart!

He Qiaoyin felt it was boring, so she just persisted. Why did she feel dizzy? It didn’t matter, she had plenty of time to torture Lin Shuangyue.

Throw her into the spiritual field of the Immortal Palace and keep her there. Then drag her out and torture her when you get there later.

Now she was going to kill the couple who were having an affair.

Gao Changfeng and Liu Jiaomeng are really making a fuss. They haven't stopped yet and the kissing sounds have been heard for a long time.

He Qiaoyin pushed the door hard, and Gao Changfeng was so frightened that he immediately wilted and picked up his clothes to put on.

Liu Jiaomeng looked up and her eyes widened, "He Qiaoyin?!"

When Gao Changfeng saw that it was a little girl, he relaxed his guard. But then he smelled blood and his heart rose to his throat.

"Where are the people outside? Did you kill them all?" Gao Changfeng was a coward. He was so scared that his whole body was shaking when he saw He Qiaoyin killing people.

"Yeah, that's obvious." He Qiaoyin put on gloves and dragged the two of them off the bed. No wonder Gao Changfeng was reluctant to leave. It turned out that it was Liu Jiaomeng's big and round little white rabbit that made people unable to take their eyes off.

Gao Changfeng immediately gave it to him, "I'll give you whatever you want, just don't kill me."

Liu Jiaomeng couldn't help but ask, "Where's my daughter?"

"She is lying on the ground next door bleeding. She will die when the blood runs out." He Qiaoyin grinned. The scene of a half-grown child holding a knife and dripping blood was particularly weird and terrifying.

Liu Jiaomeng screamed: "How did my daughter offend you? You should at least call her cousin. Why are you so cruel that you want to kill my daughter?"

"Why are you killing them? Don't you know clearly?" He Qiaoyin tilted his head and broke the two men's hands and feet without saying a word.

The sounds of pain from the two people became louder and louder, as if they were practicing their voices and competing to see who could be louder.

He Qiaoyin kicked another dagger over and said, "Kill the other one, and the remaining one will survive. Don't worry, I will keep my word tonight."

"Look how kind I am. I only dug up their spiritual fields and didn't let them die. I am not a murderer." He Qiaoyin emphasized.

Gao Changfeng endured the pain and did not ask how to kill the other party. Even if the hand was broken, didn’t he still have a mouth?